Chapter 5

"Stop pouting, Justin." JC kissed his husband on his pouty lips. "Chris and Latoya are grown adults." The two men were lying in bed, enjoying a lazy Saturday afternoon.

Justin folded his arms and rolled his eyes. "Maybe Latoya is but Chris is not. I don't think that they should date. And you're supposed to be on my side, Joshua." The younger man stressed.

It's been over a month since Chris admitted his feelings for the pregnant woman to Justin. Justin did not really like the idea but when he told his lover about Chris's feelings, JC nearly burst at the seams. Josh had quickly called the mother-to-be and told her while Justin angrily stared.

Chris and Latoya have been playing phone tag for the past month, at their homes and even jobs. Chris was going to fly to NYC to bring her on their first date later this week. JC flew over to Latoya's house and job almost everyday, picking and then changing the outfit she should wear. Justin did nothing to help.

"We are talking about Latoya and Chris. Together, baby. Together. This is not supposed to happen. Latoya is too young for him. She's going to be a mother. She has no time for bullshit. She needs someone close to her age. Someone who is good for her."

"Someone like you?" JC asked and raised his eyebrow. He thought that Justin was a little jealous but he had to make sure he worded it right before he told his hot-tempered man.

"Yes." JC raised his other eyebrow. "Wait no. I love you baby and only you. It's just that Latoya and Chris? I just can't see it."

"I've been waiting for those two to finally get together. Chris is a good man and I think he's perfect for her. Latoya can calm him down and he will spice her up. And Chris is a lot like you except he's not blonde," he was cut off by Justin.

"Or tall. Or as good-looking as me. Or can snuggle up next to you every night. Or has a hot ass husband," he purred and turned over to face his lover. He pecked the brunette on the lips and snuggled into the slender man's arms. The two lay flush against each other, clothed groin to naked groin.

"Well that is true but seriously I think you're just afraid that he's going to take your Latoya away, which he won’t. But wouldn't it be cute if the two of them got married? I can help pick out her wedding dress," he stared into the ceiling happily.

"Let's not go there for now, okay?" Justin rolled his eyes. "I don't want to even picture that."

"Okay then. Let's picture something else." JC smiled sweetly.

"What?" Justin rubbed his excited cock against JC's.

"You and me, naked.

"How naked?" He rubbed his groin against JC's abdomen.

"As the day we were born. Me, pumping into you. You riding my cock like a cock jockey. How about it? Wanna give it a go, babe?"

Justin climbed on top of his sexy husband and trailed his tongue around the older man's full lips. He dragged his tongue to his husband's nose, giving it two quick swipes of tongue. He backed his head up to look into Josh's blue eyes. "Always," he grinned naughtily.

JC quickly wrapped his arms across Justin's back and flipped the blonde onto his back. "That's good to know," he winked and then brought his mouth to Justin's collarbone.

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"That's right ma'am. You take one pill in the morning and a half at night," Latoya explained to the elderly woman. She was reading the instructions for Mrs. Adams daily dosage from the printout.

The woman smiled at her. "Well bless your heart, Doc Griffith. I hear this new medication can help me with the pain in my hip. But enough about me, how's the pregnancy coming along? Dear, you are absolutely glowing."

"Thanks Mrs. Adams," Latoya beamed and rubbed her swollen tummy. The babies began to flutter inside. Probably Justin's kids, Latoya thought. Kicking when hearing compliments. She giggled inwardly. "They're coming along quite fine." The pregnant woman couldn't fit any of her regular clothes and had to get a whole new wardrobe, much to Justin's excitement. He got to go shopping.

"They?" The older woman leaned against the counter and smiled at the pharmacist behind it.

"Yes, I'm having twins."

"Oh double the blessing. I'll bet they'll be precious. Do you what their sex is yet?"

Latoya smiled and suddenly remembered that she forgot to give Mrs. Adams back her recipe for her chocolate chips cookies. It seemed that the babies were chocoholics like their mommy. "At first I wanted to know but then we figured that it would be great to wait until they're born. You know what I have your recipe on the table back there, let me return it to Mrs. Adams. The cookies were wonderful and all of three of us enjoyed it." She turned around heading for the table that was a few feet away from the counter.

"Oh dear, you can get it for me a next time. I don't want to burden you," she called out to the pregnant woman.

Latoya turned her head away from her destination to look back at Mrs. Adams, "Oh no it's not a-" The pharmacist's sentence was cut off from the shock she received.

It seems that a wayward empty prescription bottle rolled onto the floor. She didn't notice that she stepped onto the round orange bottle, rolling her ankle in a wrong angle. She twisted her ankle and tried to hold onto the shelf over the counter of medicines on her way down to the floor but the shelf broke away from the wall. Latoya knocked her head and back on the tile and the shelf fell onto her stomach. Dazed with a major headache beginning to start, Latoya shakily called out in pain. She held onto her stomach.

"HELP!!" Mrs. Adams screamed. The people in the store turned to search for who was making such a commotion.

*`*`*`*`*`*

Justin placed his thoroughly lubed asshole over Josh's pulsating cock. The pair was fore played out and ready for some loving. JC placed his slender hands onto Justin's tanned hips. He helped his husband with his descent onto his hard phallus and savored the feeling of passing that tight ring of muscle. "Shit," Justin whispered after the head was finally in.

"Ride me," JC ordered silkily. Justin was more than happy to oblige. With the help of JC, he bounced on the thrusting stiff penis, feeling the precum coat his insides.

"Dear God baby. JC. You. Right there," referring to his prostate that JC had just pressed into. Justin gripped his knees tightly to the man's torso.

JC moved one of his hands and fingered Justin's nipple. "Come here baby, let me taste you." Justin bent forward more than happy to oblige. He kept on rocking, finding and setting a nice groove. Just as he was about to tongue the morsel that was Joshua's mouth, the phone rang.

"Don't answer it. Not now," Justin panted out. The phone rang again for a second time as Justin sealed his mouth over JC's. He tasted the inside, reveling in it's unique taste. It was as if every kiss was the first. The phone rang for the tenth time but the lovers were too caught up to recognize it. It finally stopped ringing.

"Finally," Justin breathed. He sucked onto JC's bottom lip. The phone began to ring again. "Damn it."

"Suppose it's an emergency?" JC moaned from under the blonde man.

"Your dick in my ass isn't a big enough of an emergency?" Justin cried out. He began to speed up his actions on JC's cock.

After the twelfth ring, JC reached a hand out to the bedside table and picked up the cordless phone, not looking at the caller ID. "Hello?"

Justin growled and looked at the caller ID. The number was from Latoya's pharmacy. Boy, did she have excellent timing, Justin angrily thought. He was a little frustrated. He really wanted to cum. "I bet she fucking planned calling. It better be a worthy enough reason as to why she called JC or I'm going to make her do fucking laps in the pool," he grumbled to his husband. He angrily bounced on the cock inside of him once more for good measure.

"WHAT?! Is she okay? When did she? Gary? Wait, wait slow down." JC had a frantic look in his eyes, which made Justin's belly sink. He did not like the sound of this. Gary, Latoya's technician, was calling them for what reason?

"What's going on, baby? What's wrong with Latoya?" Justin asked nervously. He wasn't so much in the mood now. He rose off of the dick with a soft pop. He sat down next to him and waited for an answer from the older man.

"Oh God, where is she? Which hospital? Okay. Okay. Is she conscious? Alright. Oh God. Tell her we are on our way, okay?" JC clicked the off button and gloomily stared into Justin's eyes. "Justin, we have to go now." JC flew off the bed, searching for some sort of clothes to throw on.

"Baby where's Latoya? What's going on?" Justin sat up from the bed and watched JC flit around the room.

"She fell at work today. She. She," JC's breath hitched. "She tripped over an empty prescription bottle and the shelf. She tried to grab on and it fell on her. On our babies and she went into premature labor. I. We have to. Go. Now," he finished brokenly.

Justin gulped loudly and then asked in a small voice, "What? No. She can't. We aren't ready yet and. Oh Jesus," Justin began to silently pray as he and JC threw on some clothes.

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"Well, Dr. Griffith, you are a lucky lady." Dr. Washington informed his patient.

"How so?" She asked morosely and held onto her still pregnant belly.

"We stopped your labor and the babies tested out to be fine. Other from your ankle injury, everything is great."

"My head aches, my back aches and my ankle hurts like a bitch. Fucking bottle," she cursed from her hospital bed.

"The bottle didn't mean to cause you so much pain," the attending doctor joked. Latoya wasn't in the mood to laugh. She pouted angrily. She throbbed like a motherfucker. "I know you are pretty banged up now but there is a bright side to this. Your babies are still inside of your, healthy and safe. Now we are going to keep you overnight for observations and then you are free to go. I'd like to advise you, however that you should not be doing any strenuous activities. If it can be avoided, you should consider your maternity leave now."

"My baby," Maureen burst into the examination room. "Latoya are you okay? How are the babies, doctor? Justin and Joshua filled me in on what happened and I," she inspected her daughter from head to toe. "I nearly flew here. How are you feeling?"

"I hurt but the babies are fine," Latoya filled her mother in. Maureen sat down on the bed and kissed her child's head. "I'm such a klutz."

"I know. You were always falling as a child. You have two anxious men waiting outside. Can they come in?" She couldn't help but kiss her daughter's forehead again.

"Of course they can."

The two men who eavesdropped through the hospital door, quickly strode in. "You're not dead!" Justin called out dramatically as he crossed the room.

"I wouldn't give you the satisfaction." Latoya glared. The two stuck their tongue out at each other.

"You two quit it. How are you doing? The babies are fine right?" JC looked to the doctor for confirmation, after hugging the mother of his children. Justin hugged the smaller woman, rubbing his children for reassurance. The two men sat on the other edge of the bed, looking at Dr. Washington.

"Yes, I was just telling my patient that she should try to go on maternity leave. Her ankle was sprained but she has to keep it wrapped in the Ace bandage for six to seven weeks. We are going to keep her in overnight just for observations. If everything checks out clear and healthy, she can go home. Also any strenuous activity can cause premature labor. We don't want to lose those babies right?"

"No we don't," Justin quickly answered. "She's on leave as of right now."

Latoya pinched his thigh. "You can't tell me what to do, Timberlake."

"Latoya, I was going to suggest it after the doctor leaved but since Justin beat me to the punch, sweetheart, the doctor knows what's best." Her mother stroked Latoya's tense back.

The doctor nodded, agreeing with JC's response. He was paged from the room, leaving the small group to themselves.

"But I'm practically on bed rest for four months! Who's going to watch the store? I'm the boss and I'm-"

"Supposed something like today happened again at the pharmacy, Toya? We wouldn't forgive ourselves if something happened to you or the babies," JC sweetly added his two cents.

"You can stay with me." Maureen rubbed her daughter's back.

"Or us," Justin offered. "I can even offer myself as your personal slave. Willing to do anything at your beck and call."

Everyone turned to look at the blonde man. "Whoa. I must have hit my head harder than I thought because I know you did not actually offer to do manual labor."

"Must be," he teased and secretly hoped for his best friend to stay. He wanted to keep a very close eye on her.

"I want to stay in my own home. Thank you very much for the offers." She smiled tightly.

"But you're a gimp with a limp now. You need someone in the house."

"Yeah you're doing wonders for my self-esteem, Timberlake. Do keep it up," she rolled her eyes.

"Well then expect many visits every week from me," Maureen told her daughter in a no nonsense voice.

"I'm coming over everyday. So you better get used to it," Justin meant business.

"I promise I'll be good. Please don't make him come over everyday. I'll go crazy." She looked around at each person, hoping for some leeway. Nope, she was not going to be left alone for the rest of her term. She sighed heavily. "Oh what fun," she grumbled.

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