Chapter Twelve
Twins.
Lucas still couldn’t believe that he was having twins even though he’d been pregnant for four months and had a small baby bump. It had taken Tucker nearly an hour to wake up after he’d fainted when he heard they were having twins and Lucas hadn’t let him live it down.
Promising threats of telling the entire family that he fainted, Tucker catered to his every need. Their living situation still hadn’t changed; they were still living between houses and spending as much time with each other when possible. This weekend they were at his place because he needed to get some work done. They didn’t consider it a strain; however, they knew things needed to change, and neither was willing to broach the subject.
Tucker had told him about the phone call he’d received from Diane, his former sister-in-law. Lucas shook his head at their ignorance and thought process. He wouldn’t ask Tucker to give up his home. He never felt as if he was replacing Rochelle whenever he stayed over. He also never asked Tucker to take her pictures down.
In some ways, she was part of their family and wasn’t jealous of the love Tucker had for her. Their first Sunday family dinner was a bit strained, he was still a bit angry with his parents for lying to him, and their family was hurt they were not a part of the wedding. He still babysat Raynebow for Ethan and Tyler on Fridays, but now they took Zoi for him on Saturdays so that he and Tucker could have time together.
“Papa, no!”
“Come here, you little cookie monster.”
Zoi squealed with laughter, and it felt good to hear excitement coming from his daughter. Zoi loved Tucker and hardly left his side whenever she saw him. He could tell Tucker cared for her and that made him more than happy. He leaned back in his office chair and closed his eyes. He was always tired lately. He rested a hand on his baby bump feeling totally content with his new life. They hadn’t told their family that they were having twins, they wanted to wait until they knew their sexes.
Cold delicate hands touched his cheeks, and he smiled, knowing exactly who it was simply from her touch and scent.“I’m glad to see that you’re happy, Luc.”
“You’re not jealous?”This was the first time since he and Tucker got together she’d visited his dreams.
Rebecca giggled.“No, I couldn’t have picked a perfect partner for you. You both need each other. He supports you in ways I couldn’t. And besides, Zoi likes him, that’s all I can want for the both of you.”
“Will you move on now that you see that I’m happy, that I've kept my promise?”He opened his eyes and looked up at her.“Never be afraid to tell him how you feel.”Her fingers caressed his cheeks, she bent down and kissed him on his forehead then disappeared.
Lucas settled in his chair falling into a deeper sleep. He moaned when he felt firm but soft lips pressed against his. He wrapped his arms around Tucker’s neck deepening their kiss. They separated only for the need to breathe. Lucas slowly opened his eyes, blinking a couple of times clearing the cloudiness from them.
“Hey, how long have I been sleeping?” he asked standing to his feet stretching.
Tucker was sitting on the edge of his desk and pulled him between his open legs. “An hour or two.” He kissed Lucas on his neck slowly moving up to his ear. “Are you hungry?”
He was but not for food. Turning his head, he captured Tucker’s lips, wanting more of his kisses than food. Tucker wrapped his arms fully around Lucas’ hips and then down to his butt cheeks squeezing and kneading it.
“Tell me Zoi is asleep,” he said against his lover’s lips.
Tucker pulled him back into a kiss and taking that his answer was yes. He stepped back and pulled off the T-shirt he was wearing, throwing it back to the floor and stepped back into Tucker’s arms. He didn’t need to say the words that he wanted to his husband, his actions spoke for him. He pulled at Tucker’s shirt needing to feel his hot skin against his own. They separated for a second just to pull Tucker’s shirt over his head, throwing it to the floor joining his. He wanted Tucker so badly he needed to cum just to take off the edge. As if reading his mind, Tucker reached down and undid the button on his jeans then pulled down the zipper. He pushed both his pants and underwear below his butt cheeks.
His cock sprang forward causing him to moan against Tucker’s lips. Hurriedly, he pulled on the drawstring of his lover’s sweats and was rewarded with a loud moan when his fingers wrapped Tucker’s erection. Wrapping his free hand around Tucker’s neck, he jerked off his lover. Their lips never leaving each other as they gave each other pleasure. Lucas moaned when Tucker applied pressure to his cock as he stood to his feet. Pulling him close, his hand was removed and he was about to protest when Tucker wrapped his fingers around both their cocks.
“Oh gods,” he whimpered as their cocks rubbed against each other. He shivered when the sensitive head of his cock rubbed against his, Tucker’s sending a pleasurable heat up his spine. He kissed his way down his lover’s chin and then his neck sinking his teeth into his flesh as cum spurted from his cock. Tucker groaned loudly on his shoulder,as fresh cum joined his. He raised his head and kissed Lucas, pulling him closer with his free hand. They shivered the second their chests touched, his sensitive nipples rubbing against Tucker’s. He wanted more, so much more.
They separated from their kiss; he took in Tucker’s sex-relaxed expression and smiled proudly. “You sure know how to wake me up properly.”
“I do try,” Tucker said as he leaned in and brushed their lips together.
The sound of a phone ringing had Lucas moaning in regret that he and Tucker were not going to be able to finish what they had just started. Tucker seemed to work every day, all day. “Ignore it,” he told his husband. “Just this once, let someone else put out the fire there so we can keep it burning here.” He moaned, licking the corners of Tucker’s lips.
“I would, but it’s not my phone that’s ringing.”
Lucas creased his brows and looked at Tucker as if he was crazy and then he recognized the ringtone, it had been a while since he heard that specific ringtone. Steppingaway from Tucker, he pulled up his pants as he reached for the drawer where he kept his Seeker phone charged. Picking it up, he looked at the screen before answering it. There was a short beep then Lucas entered his agent code. He waited a heartbeat before saying his code name, knowing someone else would be on the other end of the line. “Shadow.”
“Please hold, Agent Shadow.”
He turned to look at Tucker who had cleaned up and handed him some tissues. Tucking the phone between his shoulder and ear, he cleaned himself up, throwing the tissues in the trash and waited for whoever was going to be on the other line.
“What’s going on?” Tucker asked.
“I’m not sure,” he answered just as a throat cleared.
