What Lies Ahead

Lucas and Nathan laid in their beds with their jaws dropped, unable to truely comprehend the revelation.

"This is a joke right?" Nathan asked in disbelief.

"No." Dean and Sam answered in unison, their facial expressions dead serious.

"How is that possible?! I mean, if you haven't noticed...I'm a fucking guy!" Nathan yelled.

"Nate, calm down." Lucas said softly.

"Calm down?! Calm down?! These two fucking idiots are telling me I'm pregnant for god's sake!"

"Nathan please." Lucas urged. If what the doctors said was true, and his brother is pregnant, Nathan's aggitated state will put a lot of stress on their baby, causing unwanted complications.

'Oh god...our baby. Nathan is pregnant with my child.' Lucas thought.

"We understand you reluctance to believe it, but it's true." Sam said.

"The reason you've been throwing up so much is because of morning sickness, and the aches and pains you described are your body's way of adjusting to accomidate the baby." Dean spoke.

"We'll give you a list of vitamins and pills that you'll need in order to maintain a steady and healthy pregnancy. That's if you want to keep it, but I would suggest telling the father first before deciding on going through with an abortion." Sam said.

Nathan was processing all the information he was told. He was pregnant. Pregnant. Guys don't get pregnant. But that would explain a lot. But he wasn't sure if he was ready to be a father. He's only a junior in high school. High school...shit! Nathan can't go to high school while he's pregnant. And carrying a baby twenty-four/seven means no more basketball. If he decided to keep the baby, he won't be able to play, just like Lucas. Lucas! Lucas is definently the father of their child, and he couldn't terminate the pregnancy without consulting Lucas first.

Nathan turned to his lover and saw something in his brother's eyes he didn't expect...determination. Lucas has always had in inner strength Nathan couldn't possibly fathom. The hazing and everything else he and the team put Lucas through when he joined the team was proof of that. Despite all the odds against him, Lucas never caved. He took it head on, and came out on top. Lucas wanted to keep the baby. He wanted to keep the thing that was created out of their love for one another.

Dean noticed something between the two Scott brothers. Sam may be more booksmart, but Dean was more intuitive. It was easier for him to read between the lines than most people. In fact, his perceptiveness was very bit as fierce as his brother's intelligence, that's what made him and Sam a great team. Dean noticed Nathan's extreme protectiveness and desire to be near Lucas was greater than normal sibling love. The looks Lucas and Nathan were giving each other is what made Dean realize what was going on. They were lovers. Nathan was carrying Lucas' child.

"I think we already told the father." Dean blurted out on purpose.

"What?" Sam turned to Dean in confusion.

The Scott brothers quickly turned their attention to Dean. The elder Winchester couldn't help but laugh at the expression on their faces. It was absolutely priceless.

"Well Sam, Lucas and Nathan are lovers." Dean said simply.

Sam turned his attention back to the Scott brothers and witnessing their reactions, he realized that Dean was right. It always amazed him how his older brother could pick up on these things. He looked on at Lucas and Nathan in amusement.

"Dude, we're brothers!" Nathan cried indignantly, trying but failing to prove the doctors wrong.

But Lucas knew better. There would be no point in denying it. He couldn't understand why the doctors aren't disgusted by his relationship with Nathan. That was until he remembered something Dean said earlier, 'Sam and I don't judge. In fact, he and I are the last people who would judge you'. Lucas realized that Dean and Sam are into guys as well. Lucas suddenly noticed the little things in Dean and Sam's body language. Whenever they were together, they were always close to each other, if one moved, the other moved with him. They would offer little touches here and there, not enough to call attention, but enough for Lucas to figure out that the guys Dean and Sam were into, are each other. They are just like him and Nathan, brothers that are lovers. Throughout his inner contemplation, Nathan was failing miserably to deny Dean's statement.

"Nate...it's okay." Lucas tried to soothe him.

"What?!" Nathan cried.

"Nate, it's okay that they know that we're brothers and lovers."

"And why is that?" Nathan was confused.

Dean was about to answer, but Lucas beat him to it, "Because Dean and Sam are just like us. Brothers who are lovers." he said calmly.

"What?" Nathan looked at Lucas like he grew three heads. He looked back at their doctors and saw Sam smiling and Dean smirking. Neither of them were denying the revelation.

"How do you know?" Nathan asked Lucas.

"It was something Dean said, 'Sam and I don't judge. In fact..."

"...he and I are the last people who would judge you'." Dean finished for Lucas.

"He's right though, Dean and I are lovers." Sam piped in.

"So how long have you two been together?" Lucas asked.

"Sam was 18, I was 22. He was fresh out of high school and I just graduated college. He moved out of out parents house and we decided to find a nice little place for ourselves while he attended college and I started grad school. During the summer before Sam began college, both got drunk and admitted our feelings for one another. We've been together ever since."

"Do your parents know about you too?" Nathan asked.

"Are you kidding? They would freak." Sam said.

"What about you? How long have you been lovers?" Dean asked.

"Exactly one year yesterday." Lucas answered.

"Lucas and I proposed to each other yesterday."

"You're getting married?" Sam asked.

Lucas and Nathan mearly showed the doctors their rings.

"Wow." Dean said.

"How did you guys get together?" Sam asked.

"It was funny. Our best friends Haley and Peyton are the ones who set us up. Our school was having this event called the Boy Toy Auction. Our coach would sell off the guys on the team to the highest bidder. Our friends arranged it so we bought each other. They forced us to admit out feelings for each other. We're glad we did." Nathan said as he smiled at Lucas.

"Do your parents know about the two of you?" Dean teased.

"Actually, yes." Nathan smirked.

"Really?" Sam wasn't really convinced.

"We actually my mom and our uncle knows. But our dad and Nathan's mom doesn't."

"How did they take it?" Dean asked.

"How do you think they took it?" Nathan snorted, "We're brothers."

"That didn't stop you." Dean said smugly.

"That didn't stop you either." Lucas fired back with a smirk.

"Touche'." Sam conceded.

"Eventually, my mom and Keith finally accepted it."

"Did you tell them that you two plan on getting married?" Sam asked.

"I told my mom, but we haven't got the chance to tell our uncle just yet. We've been preoccupied." Lucas said, think about Tim and all the events that followed. Lucas was reminded of the pregnancy, and decided to make it the main topic of discussion.

"Nathan." Lucas looked at his brother.

"Yeah?" Nathan looked back.

"I want to keep it."

Nathan was confused, so Lucas continued, "The baby, Nathan. I want to keep our baby."

"But Lucas..."

"I know. I know what it will mean. I know what having HCM means as well. Neither of us will be able to play basketball. I know neither you or my mom will let me play, and I accept that. Basketball isn't the only choice for a career, I have a plan to fall back on..."

"But I don't!"

"Yes you do." Lucas stated calmly.

"And what plan is that?" Nathan said getting angry.

"Do you remember the last game we had before the end of sophomore year?"

"Yeah, but we lost." Nathan didn't know where Lucas was going with this.

"Yes we did, but the scouts that came to watch the game were there." Lucas said, hoping Nathan understood what he was saying.

"The congratulated the two of us on a game well played." Nathan said as he remembered.

"Do you know what else they said?" Lucas urged.

"They would recommend us to the colleges we applied for."

"That's right."

"But I'll be out of commission for nine months, Lucas."

"So? Apply for a scholarship. Tell them why you can't play."

"Do you really think that I we can convince them that I'm pregnant?"

"No."

"Then how do you suppose we convince them?"

"Well, although one doctor's medical opinion would help..." Lucas smirked at the two Winchesters.

"...two would be better." Dean picked up on Lucas' line of thinking.

"After the baby is born, you start training and working out again. If my calculations are correct, you'll be back under Whitey's thumb by the beginning of second semester of our senior year. And I'm sure there will be more scouts at those games. Everything will work out Nathan, I promise." Lucas said sincerely.

"What about school Luke? I'm sure as hell not going to school pregnant!" Nathan said.

Lucas thought about it for a moment before responding, "You'll keep going to school until you start showing signs of you pregnancy. Since Haley and I already help you your homework, we'll still help. I'll bring your homework with me, so that you don't fall behind. As far as stuff that needs to be done at school, like tests and exams, well, we are going to have to tell someone your condition so that they can arrange a private and isolated time for you to take them."

"Who would we tell? It has to be someone who won't shoot their fucking mouth off."

"Well for starters, we need to tell Whitey since I need to tell him the reason I'm quitting basketball. You tell him why you're taking a hiatus on basketball until the baby is born. I'm sure, when you do return, Whitey will whip you back into shape. And I think the principal will have to know as well. He will be able to ensure things run more smoothly for you."

Nathan started relaxing again. Lucas' plan could definetely work, but another thought started creeping up on him, "Oh god, what about money Luke?" Nathan started panicking.

"Nathan, we have plenty of money saved up. Not to mention the money we'll have saved nine months from now." Lucas reasoned.

"But the money we have saved already is going to have to go towards paying the hospital bills! The money we have will all be gone!"

Nathan had him there. All the tests and examinations that were done to them is going to cost a hell of a lot of money. And them just lying in bed is increasing that amount.

"You know...the HCM check-ups are free for young athletes such as yourselves." Sam spoke. Both Scott brothers were so involved in their conversation that they forgot they weren't alone in the room.

"Really?" Nathan asked.

"Yep. You have jobs right?" Sam asked.

"Yes." Lucas and Nathan answered.

"Do your jobs come with medical benefits?"

"I'm not sure. I know Nathan's job does." Lucas responded.

"Where do you work?" Dean asked Lucas.

"At my mom's cafe'. But I don't know if she provides any medical benefits. It's never been an issue."

"Well ask her." Dean said. He was about to say something else, but he was interupted by a knock at the door. Sam got up to answer, only to reveal the man and the woman that were here present before excusing them to inform Nathan of his pregnancy. And they were accompanied by three other girls.

"Hey, Lucas is awake." Sam said to who he assumed to be Lucas' mom.

"Lucas!" Karen exclaimed, as she rushed over to her son's side, hugging the living hell out of him.

"Mom...you're choking...me." Lucas managed to get out.

"Oh, sorry." She cried as she sat down next to him.

"How you feeling Luke?" Keith asked.

"Better, I guess."

"I can't believe you had a heart attack." Haley said giving Lucas a hug herself followed by Peyton, then Brooke.

"How about you Nathan, are you okay?" Peyton asked.

"I...uh, I will be...I suppose."

"Why? What's wrong?"

Nathan wasn't sure how to proceed. He looked to Lucas for support, but Lucas was just as unsure as he was. Sensing their apprehension, Dean quickly shut the door to allow privacy, and decided to take over.

"Nothing is really wrong with Nathan, we told him why he hasn't been feeling so well lately and we've been discussing it, and other things since then." Dean looked at the other occupants then at the Scott brothers before continuing, "I take it, that all of them know about your relationship?" Dean asked.

"You told them?" Karen asked the boys.

"Actually, they kinda' figured it out." Nathan said sheepishly.

"And you don't care that they're brothers?" Karen asked the doctors.

"Nope." Sam said simply.

"So what exactly is Nathan going through?" Keith asked.

Sam looked at Lucas and Nathan, "Would it be better if we told them?" gesturing to the visitors.

"I don't mind." Nathan said, and Lucas agreed.

"Nathan's pregnant." Sam said bluntly.

"What the hell!" Lucas yelled.

"You couldn't at least ease them into it!" Nathan cried.

"I figured it would be best to tell them straight away first then explain how, instead of drawing it out as long as possible." Sam explained.

"This is some sort of joke right?" Brooke asked.

No one answered.

"This is a joke...right?" Karen repeated the question. She looked towards Lucas and her son wouldn't meet her eyes. She glanced over at Nathan and saw that he wouldn't look at anyone either. She turned to the doctors and saw that they were serious.

"How?" Karen barely got out.

"Does this have to do with the steroids Nathan took?" Haley asked the doctors.

"Yes."

"But there have been many cases where guys take steroids or any other sort of performance enhancing pills before, and none of them have gotten pregnant." Peyton stated.

"That you know of." Dean said.

"Like we told Nathan and Lucas, it's not unheard of, but very rare." Sam said.

"So the sickness..." Keith started.

"Was morning sickness, and the aches and pains Nathan is going through is his body's way of adapting to carrying the baby." Dean finished.

"Oh my god, this is real isn't it?" Karen asked, just now realizing that the pregnancy is no joke, "I mean, have you two thought about what this means?"

"Yes mom. We discussed everything while you were gone. I'm quitting basketball, and Nathan will go to school until he starts to show. Then Haley and I will help keep Nathan up to date with his homework. The money we already have saved will go towards the baby. And since I'm quitting basketball thanks to my HCM, I'll spend the time I would have for practice, towards work at the cafe' and save up more money."

"But what about the hospital bills?"

"The four of us were talking about that before you guys came." Nathan said.

"Yeah, speaking of which...do you provide medical benefits for the cafe' workers?" Lucas asked his mom.

"Of course I do."

"So with my benefits, and Nathan's..."

"...and mine." Keith piped in.

"It should cover the entire cost of the hospital bill, without having to dip into our savings." Lucas surmised.

"Are you sure?" Karen was skeptical.

"Normally, Lucas would be wrong, but as we told them both, the HCM test is free for young athletes. And therefor will not be included in the bill." Sam said.

Karen started relaxing a bit. She never thought teenage pregnancy would be an issue with Lucas since he was involved with another guy. But it was. And Lucas and Nathan were younger than she was when she was pregnant. But deep down, Karen knew Nathan wouldn't suffer the same fate she did. Karen noticed Nathan was a bit apprehensive about the whole thing. Aside from the occasional input here and there, Nathan was relatively quiet. She realized that he must be so scared. Karen got up and sat next to Nathan, grabbing his hand.

"It's okay to be scared." She said.

Nathan didn't want to admit it, but he was. He just didn't want to show it. And he couldn't even look Karen in the eyes. Her son will become a father because of him.

"Nathan, look at me." Karen said softly.

Nathan refused to obey.

"Nathan...remember, I was in the same exact situation as you. I wasn't that much older than you when I was pregnant with Lucas. I know better than anyone here what you're going through. Just remember that you aren't alone in this. You have myself, Keith, the girls, and most importantly...you have Lucas. He's just as scared as you are. I can tell. Definetely not on the same level you are, but still..."

"I know." Nathan said quietly. Couldn't believe the kindness and warmth radiating off this woman. Lucas was indeed lucky to have her as a mom. God knows he never received that kind of treatment from his own parents. It was another reason Nathan envied Lucas, and most of the time, wished Karen was his mom too. He guessed in a way she was. And when he and Lucas get married, she technically will be. Nathan finally looked at Karen and instantly she saw what he was thinking. Her maternal instincts kicking in, she embraced Nathan in a comforting hug, giving him exactly what he needed.

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Although Nathan was free to go, he elected to stay behind with Lucas, who was under doctor's orders to stay an extra day for observation. Dean and Sam offered Lucas and Nathan a ride home. As it turned out, the Winchesters live in the same apartment complex as the Scotts. Lucas was correct in assuming that the combined health plans of Lucas, Nathan and Keith were enough to fully cover the cost of the hospital bill without touching their savings.

Over the next few weeks the Scotts and the Winchesters became close friends. Twice a week, they could visit for dinner, or vise versa. Dean explained to Nathan that even though he and Sam didn't specialize in Ob/Gyn, they had a friend who does who can teach them the basics so Nathan would feel more comfortable going through monthly check-ups with familiar faces instead of strangers, and Nathan thanked him. They've managed to dodge Whitey for so long until he finally cornered them into telling him why they haven't been showing up at practice. Lucas and Nathan told Whitey to come over for dinner so they could tell him everything in private, and had Dean and Sam come over for moral and medical support.

"Hey Nate? Which shirt says I'm quitting basketball because I have a heart condition?" Lucas asked showing Nathan a blue buttoned down shirt and a white one.

"Go with the white. Which pants say I'm quitting basketball 'cause I have a bun in oven?" Nathan lifted a pair of tan slacks and blue jeans.

"Slacks."

"You know Whitey is probably going to wonder who the father is."

"So tell him you don't know. You can tell him how you ended up pregnant, just don't tell him who knocked you up."

"Yeah well, Dean or Sam could explain better than we could."

"Speaking of which, did they say when they would be over?"

"Nathan? Lucas?" Dean called from the door. The pair of brothers exchanged keys with each other so they could come and go as they please. There was already a stronge sense of trust between the four of them.

"In the bedroom, we'll be out in a minute." Lucas called back.

"Hopefull with them here, Whitey won't go crazy on us." Nathan said.

"You do realize that this is Whitey we're talking about, right?"

"Yeah...we are so fucked." Nathan said as he and Lucas joined the Winchesters in the kitchen.

"Hey, we got Chinese." Sam greeted.

"Not that I mind, but why was it imperitive that we be here tonight?" Dean asked.

"We invited our coach for dinner." Lucas answered.

"Ah, and you might need backup when you tell him you both are quitting." Dean surmised.

"Yep." Lucas and Nathan said.

"I'm sure he'll be understanding when you tell him why." Sam spoke.

"He'll understand the HCM thing, not the pregnancy thing." Nathan said.

"Besides, you two are better at explaining it than we are." Lucas said

"Just out of curiosity, will I be able to pregnant again, or is this a one time thing?"

"We're not sure yet, we'll have to wait until your baby is born, why?" Sam asked.

"I just want to know if Lucas will have to resort to using condoms on me from now on."

"What? You like it when Lucas cums in your ass?" Sam smirked.

"Of course I do." Nathan deadpanned.

"Do you use condoms when you fuck each other?" Lucas asked.

"What do you think?" Sam grinned.

"We know Sam and I will never get pregnant." Dean laughed.

"Cheap shot!" Nathan yelled.

Their banter was cut short by a knock at the door. Lucas went and got the table set while Nathan answered the door.

"Nathan, I'm here as requested. You'd better have a damn good reason why both you and your brother's scrawny asses haven't been at practice for the last few weeks." Whitey chided the younger Scott as he let himself in.

"That's why you're here, coach." Nathan sighed as he shut the door.

"Hey Whitey, hope you like Chinese." Lucas greeted.

"Boy, are you trying to butter me up?"

"We have Lo Mein." Lucas tempted, and saw the coaches resolve crumble.

"You're pretty damn lucky it's one of my favorites." Whitey glared before turning his attention to the two other occupants in the room, "I wasn't aware we were having company?"

"Yeah, this is Dean and Sam. They're here for a reason." Nathan said.

"And what reason is that?" Whitey asked.

"To help explain the reason why we haven't been showing up at practice."

"They are mine and Nate's doctors."

"Does this have anything to do with your trip to the hospital?" Whitey asked Lucas.

"Yes. You better have a seat." Nathan said.

"Okay." Whitey took a seat at the end of the table, "spill."

"The reason I was hospitalized is becasuse I had a heart attack..." Lucas and Nathan each took turns explaining everything that happened that day. Whitey became less and less angry and more concerned by the minute. When it came time to tell Whitey about the pregnancy, Dean and Sam decided to take over. The whole time Nathan never gave the coach so much as a glance. As expected, Whitey asked about the other father, and Nathan responded that he didn't know. They told Whitey what they planned to do as Nathan's pregnancy progressed and that he will be back on the court as soon as the baby is born.

Their discussion was cut short when Nathan's cell went off. Not even bothering with checking who it was, he answered.

"Hello?"

"Nathan?"

Nathan froze. The one voice that always filled him with dread. Nathan was kicking himself for not checking who was calling.

"Nathan, what's wrong?" Sam asked.

"Nothing." Nathan answered, then turned his attention to the caller.

"What do you want?" Nathan asked harshly.

"I told you I wanted to see you." Dan said darkly

"What makes you think I want to see you?"

"I just want to see what the son who put me in prison has been up to this past year." Dan sneered.

"You do realize that both your sons put you there, right?" Nathan yelled. Dean and Sam were clueless to what the conversation was about, but Lucas and Whitey understood perfectly. Dan Scott was on the phone, no doubt causing more problems.

"All I want it to see you, and your scoring average for each game. Hoping you're keeping my legacy going strong."

"Fuck you!"

"Watch your mouth you worthless fucking bastard!"

Nathan didn't even respond, just simply hung up. The others watched as Nathan sat there fumming. Dan screamed over the phone, and there was no question that everyone heard Dan's last comment.

"I think I should visit him." Nathan finally said.

"Nate, no. He's just trying to provoke you. It's what he does." Lucas said.

"So what! If I'm gonna' yell at him, I'm gonna' do it to his face..."

"Nathan calm down." Lucas said quietly.

"...I wanna see the look on his face when I tell him I quit his precious basketball..."

"Nathan." Sam tried.

"...I wonder how he'll take the fact that I'm pregnant..."

"Nathan, please." Dean pleaded. He didn't like where Nathan's train of thought was heading. He had a feeling what Nathan was gonna' end up saying, and Nathan was apparently irrational when provoked, and when provoked, he doesn't think before acting.

"...I want to see the look on his face when I tell him I'm getting married to my brother..."

And Dean was right.

"NATHAN!!!" Lucas yelled.

"WHAT?!" Nathan yelled back.

"We're not alone." Lucas said with a look of horror on his face.

"So? Dean and Sam know we're lovers." Nathan said, clearly not understanding Lucas' point, or the look on his face. He turned to the Winchesters for help but they said nothing but point their fingers next to him. Nathan turned to find out what they were pointing at, only to have his face drain of all color.

"I guess I know now who the father is, huh?" Whitey commented.

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"I still want to tell him." Nathan spoke out of the blue, laying next to Lucas.

"What?"

"Dan. I still want to tell him everything."

"Nathan, no! You're only doing this to spite him. You don't think with your head when you're irrational, or do you not remember the last time you let that happen!"

How could Nathan forget? It's been a month since he accidently outed him and Lucas in front of Whitey. Since then, the boys have been avoiding him at all cost. It's a lot easier when you don't have practice to go to, but still, they don't say more than two words to Whitey when they do bump into him.

"Maybe you're right."

"Nathan...I'm always right." Lucas said smugly.

"You ass." Nathan said as he straddled Lucas and pinned him to the bed, his face mere inches to his brother.

"You know, even though you aren't suppose to over-exert yourself...you're still allowed to have sex." Nathan said.

"How do you know?" Lucas was nearly breathless.

"Dean and Sam gave us the okay."

"Well then...I guess we'll have to do something about that, won't we."

Nathan shivered in anticipation. He drew Lucas close into his arms kissing him hungrily. He thrust his tongue at Lucas' mouth impatiently requesting entry as he ground his arousal against Lucas' groin.

Lucas pulled back slightly. "Patience," he gave Nathan an un-Lucas like giggle.

"I have been patient," Nathan protested with a smile. "Very patient." He lowered his voice waggling his eyebrows at Lucas. "We've gone without sex for too long for my liking," he smirked before gently forcing his tongue into Lucas' mouth. Lucas moaned as Nathan began to lick and suck at his tongue his hands starting to undo Lucas' shirt buttons as he deepened the kiss. Breathless, Nathan pulled back slightly. "Naked now," he murmured.

"Oh God," Lucas moaned as Nathan began to rub his arousal against his hip. Still kissing they pulled at one another's clothing. The both laughed as they nearly fell over in their hurry to undress each other. Their clothes were thrown into an untidy heap on the floor until they stood naked their hands caressing the other's warm skin. As one they fell onto the bed in a tangle of arms, legs and lips. The rolled over kissing and caressing as they explored the now familiar territory of each other's body.

"You are so beautiful," Nathan murmured as he rolled them until they lay facing one another. "And I love you," he ran his fingers lightly up and down Lucas' arm causing Lucas to shiver in anticipation.

"Love you too," Lucas breathed leaning forward to claim Nathan's lips. Dropping his hand between their bodies, he grasped Nathan's cock stroking lightly. "Want this inside me," he whispered. "Want to feel you." Nathan sighed as he jerked his cock in Lucas' hand.

Lucas leaned forward capturing Nathan's lips again as he rubbed his fingers up and down Nathan's cock squeezing and stroking eliciting small murmurs of pleasure from Nathan who was busily running his hands up and down Lucas' back. Nathan whimpered as Lucas released his lips and cock. With a smile, Lucas pushed and maneuvered until Nathan was in a half sitting position, all the pillows from both beds propped behind his back.

Grinning seductively Lucas straddled Nathan's legs settling himself on the firm thighs. Leaning forward he licked at the tendons in Nathan's neck nibbling his way down the offered neck to the shoulder blade where he sucked hard making a red mark. He flicked his tongue out lapping at the redness soothingly.

Nathan moaned softly, his hands caressing Lucas' thighs gently - one finger teased the side of his cock as Nathan stroked lightly. Lucas continued to lick his way down Nathan's body towards his nipples. As he swirled his tongue around each nipple in turn, Lucas stole a look up at Nathan's face. The tip of Nathan's tongue poked out from his lips, his face was flushed with arousal and his back arched against the pillows with every swipe of Lucas' tongue to his body. Lucas thought it was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. Releasing Nathan's nipples, Lucas made his way back up Nathan's body towards his mouth. Their tongues tangled in desire as they melted into another kiss. Rocking slowly they slid their cocks against each other delighting in the friction of hardness against hardness.

Lucas drew back from the kiss. Nathan watched as Lucas reached down grasping his cock in his hand. He closed his eyes again at the sensation. Lucas squeezed gently making Nathan growl in the back of his throat.

Shifting again, Lucas lifted himself up as he guided Nathan's cock towards his ass. Rubbing the sensitive tip against his opening several times, Lucas teased both himself and Nathan. They both groaned at the sensation.

Nathan levered himself up, spreading his legs slightly as he drew Lucas towards him. "Need to be inside you," he sighed as he began to lick at Lucas' neck. "Now."

Lucas closed his eyes at the request offering Nathan more of his neck. "Now," he whispered back as Nathan sucked on his neck hard, marking him. With a deep sigh, Lucas sat back impaling himself on Nathan's cock.

Releasing Lucas' neck, Nathan grunted with satisfaction as his cock slowly entered Lucas' body. Holding onto Lucas' waist, he carefully pushed his cock into Lucas' body until he was completely surrounded by Lucas' warmth. Nathan stilled his movements waiting for Lucas. Lucas murmured and with his lips slightly parted in rapture began to move himself up and down on Nathan's hardness, his hands grasping Nathan's shoulders for balance.

They quickly set a rhythm as they whispered words of affection and love to each other drowning in the sensual feeling of being united, their bodies connecting intimately as Nathan's cock filled Lucas. They leaned towards each other slightly capturing one another's lips in hunger filled kisses.

Nathan could feel Lucas' arousal between their bodies - releasing one hand from Lucas' waist he reached between their sweat soaked bodies stroking at the hard cock as he continued to thrust up into Lucas' body until his balls connected with Lucas' ass.

Nathan squeezed Lucas' cock hard rubbing his finger over the leaking tip. "Nathan," Lucas breathed as he closed his eyes clenching his ass muscles around Nathan's cock. Nathan squeaked in ecstasy propelling his hips upwards driving his cock further into Lucas' body.

Kissing and somehow managing to hold each other they moved as one. Nathan pumped Lucas' erection as Lucas moved up and down on his cock. Between kisses, they murmured at each other moaning in unison as their need became more and more urgent. Their movements became frantic and jerky as they moved towards their release.

Lucas wiggled his hips slightly. With a loud moan Nathan rammed his tongue into Lucas' mouth sucking at his tongue as he thrust hard up into Lucas' ass. Gripping one of Lucas' hips tightly, Nathan cried out as he thrust again. "Lucas," he cried out as he felt his cock pulse over and over as he shot his hot load deep into Lucas' waiting body.

Lucas answered Nathan's groan with one of his own as he felt Nathan's cock throb inside him. He felt a warmth shoot within him filling him. "Nathan," he moaned again as his orgasm began to build overtaking him. Nathan squeezed him again and with a small cry he released his cum in a several bursts over Nathan's hand, their thighs, chests and bellies.

They kissed hungrily, hands and lips caressing the other's skin as they savoured the final throes of their climax. Finally spent, Lucas collapsed against Nathan, who had sunk back into the pillows breathing hard.

Panting they grinned at each other. Reluctantly Lucas shifted carefully removing Nathan's cock from his body. Reaching down, Lucas grabbed Nathan's t-shirt and cleaned them up quickly before throwing it back to the floor. With a contented sigh, Lucas joined his brother and rested his head on Nathan's chest. He slid his hand down and rubbed Nathan's stomach. Leaning down, he kissed Nathan's belly "Daddy loves you." he whispered.

Nathan's hand slid into Lucas' hair. As Lucas looked up, he saw a single tear roll down his brother's cheek.

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