[Corrigan falters a little, mouth working helplessly for a moment. Finally he sighs, stepping back and tugging Junpei with him.]
Hey, c’mere, sit down. C'mon. [His voice is soft, drawling,, coaxing them both to sit back on the couch. Once there, he tugs Junpei into his arms, baby belly and all.]
[ As much as he wants to push Corrigan away, he’s so hungry for touch and comfort he instead allows himself to be plopped on the couch beside him. There’s a little shifting as he tries to get comfortable, a task that is more and more challenging lately.
And then, one of the babies kicks him hard enough that it makes him cry out in surprise, hand going to the spot on his belly that he felt it. ]
[Corry goes quiet as his hand is guided to the indignant kicking, as it sort of sinks in for the first time that the creator of said kicking is real. This is all real, whether he's there or not.
His palm slowly smooths back and forth over the taut shape of Junpei's stomach, then he lets out a soft sigh.]
I'm an asshole. But you know that, don't you? [Another slow exhale.] I don't want to fuck this up, babe.
[That gets a startled, bemused chuckle from Corrigan, who keeps stroking his big warm palm over Junpei's stomach, again and again. He's never not horny, and true to his word, there's nobody else he gives a damn about, so his business trips tend to be boring and full of horniness with nowhere to go.]
Yeah? Tell me what you need. [Both hands slide up under the oversized t-shirt, one resting on Junpei's belly while the other slips up to his chest.] Use your words, honey, tell me how to take care of you.
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Date: 2022-10-01 02:21 am (UTC)[ He’s struggling to speak through his gasping sobs. This boy can cry a whole storm. Whacked out pregnancy hormones help. ]
… th-then why do you leave so much? I feel so huge and helpless, and … and … I miss you! I feel so alone!
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Date: 2022-10-01 02:24 am (UTC)Hey, c’mere, sit down. C'mon. [His voice is soft, drawling,, coaxing them both to sit back on the couch. Once there, he tugs Junpei into his arms, baby belly and all.]
I'm here now. I'm here.
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Date: 2022-10-01 02:32 am (UTC)And then, one of the babies kicks him hard enough that it makes him cry out in surprise, hand going to the spot on his belly that he felt it. ]
… ow …
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Date: 2022-10-01 02:43 am (UTC)Are you -- is something wrong? Are you okay?
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Date: 2022-10-02 01:39 am (UTC)[ He lifts his hand so he can press Corry's against where one of their tiny jerks is just going to town destroying his innards. ]
The problem with twins is there's rarely a time both are asleep. They're hungry and angry about it.
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Date: 2022-10-02 04:53 am (UTC)His palm slowly smooths back and forth over the taut shape of Junpei's stomach, then he lets out a soft sigh.]
I'm an asshole. But you know that, don't you? [Another slow exhale.] I don't want to fuck this up, babe.
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Date: 2022-10-02 04:59 am (UTC)[ Having that hand run over his stomach feels amazing, though. He’s going a little glassy eyed. Corry’s hand is so big and strong …
… and he’s so stupidly horny all the time, anymore. He lets out a little moan. ]
Ah, I … need you …
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Date: 2022-10-02 05:27 am (UTC)Yeah? Tell me what you need. [Both hands slide up under the oversized t-shirt, one resting on Junpei's belly while the other slips up to his chest.] Use your words, honey, tell me how to take care of you.