okay okay i know i shouldn't be publishing a new story when i haven't updated my other ones but i wanted to write this so bad, so i did. im not sure if i will make another chapter or not. it's up to you to decide. Anyway i will shut up and let you read.
B26 with kids
Fran was making a sandwich in the kitchen when a mini Fran ran into the back of his legs. Fran looked over his shoulder at the little boy, who looked exactly like him. "Hey little man, you shouldn't be running in the house like that. You could knock something over and get daddy in a fit."
The little mint headed boy looked up at Fran and smiled brightly "Sorry mommy," oh, how Fran envied Bel for being daddy and not 'mommy', "but I'm hungry and Jill isn't waughing at mwy jokes, she just keeps starwing at mwe and callwing mwe a fwake." The little Fran pouted at the end of his sentence.
Fran sighed and squatted down to his son, he stared into his deep blue eyes as he put his hand on his thin shoulder. "C (short for Cruel, I know I know, Bel named him), you have to remember what I told you …mommy… and Jill have a… condition, and we can't (won't, don't) show emotion, or feelings. So even when your sister doesn't laugh at your jokes, she still might think they're funny." (Most likely not)
C looked up at Fran and smiled, "Okway then, sow can I eat now?" wow, he bounces back quickly. Fran stared blankly back at his son, "C, why do you think I would be making a grilled cheese sandwich, which is now in fact burning, that only you eat? Go get your sister while I make you a new one."
C smiled widely, a smile that could easily be compared to his fathers, just less creepy. He turned on his heel and ran up the stairs to fetch his sister. "Don't run in the house little man." Fran yelled after him. He stood up and poked at the very burnt grilled cheese sandwich, sad of the waste of bread. Still poking the sandwich Fran didn't notice the front door opening and closing, nor did he hear the sound of footsteps coming to the kitchen. He did notice however when two arms suddenly wrapped around his waist.
"Ushishishi, the prince is not eating that." Bel chuckled into Fran's neck. Fran tilted his head a bit and said, "Bel you really shouldn't sneak up on people like that, I was just about to slap you in the face with this sandwich. "Bel turned Fran around to face him and pulled him into a deep kiss. When he pulled back Fran was panting slightly. "And why do that, you knew I would be coming home for lunch, Ushishishi."
"Did I? Nope, I don't think so. You never said anything about coming home for lunch." Fran said as he stepped away from Bel and tossed the burnt sandwich into the trash can. Fran went to the fridge and pulled out some more cheese and a tub of butter and sat them on the counter. "By the way Bel, you should probably get a shower your covered in blood and you reek of sweat." He said so monotonously that he seemed bored with the subject. Bel lifted his shirt with his thumb and fore finger, to his nose and sniffed. "Ushishishi, the frog is wrong, it's vice versa, I am covered in sweat and smell of blood. Ushishishi."
Fran rolled his eyes and handed a newly made grilled cheese to him. "Put that on the table please, and don't eat it, it's for the little man."
"Ushishishi, I wasn't going to eat it, I don't even like grilled cheese. But seriously I don't know why you call Cruel, 'little man'; he has a perfectly good name. Besides if anything it should be little woman, considering you're the u-". "MOMMY, MOMMY, MOMMMMYYYY!" C raced down the stairs, knocked over a lamp, jumped over the couch and raced to the kitchen, to where he now hid behind his… mother. Fran looked down at his son then looked back up at the stairs to where a long mop of blond hair was. The mop of blond hair lifted its head to reveal an emotionless little girl with green eyes. The blond headed girl lifted her hand and showed a gleaming knife, she hoped over the banister and landed like a cat on the floor.
"Hi, mommy. Oh, daddy's home." She said as she made her way to the dining room table and sat down. She lifted her knife and threw it into the cabinet that sat next to her younger brother. "Oh, I missed."
Bel chuckled and went over to his daughter and kissed her on the fore head, "Ushishishi, you only missed because mommy won't let me teach you how to throw your knives properly." Fran huffed and picked up his son, setting him on his hip, "That's because if you did, we wouldn't have our son anymore. Besides I didn't want her to have the knives in the first place." Fran sat C down in his chair and moved his sandwich over to him. "Jill what do you want for lunch and don't say your brother." Jill pouted for a minute (well Fran knew it was a pout, Bel and C couldn't tell) "Can I have strawberries?" she asked with a cute monotone voice. (Don't know how that would work)
"Ask your dad," he still hates being mommy "they're his." Fran said as he started to make his own lunch. Jill looked up at her father and stared. Bel tried to ignore her at first but gave up in the end. "Yes Jill you can have my strawberries." Bel visibly pouted as he watched his daughter get a bag of strawberries from the fridge and start to eat them. Fran sat down with the kids to eat his sandwich and the mopping Bel went up stairs to get a shower his wife had so much wanted him to get.
Half an hour later Fran went up stairs to his and Bel's bedroom. The kids had fallen asleep on the couch after lunch and Fran was tired and he wanted to take a nap. Fran walked into the bedroom just as Bel had come out of the bathroom. The steam from the long shower he had flooded out of the bathroom and into the bed room. Bel was drying his hair with a towel, and had a towel wrapped around his waist. He sat down on the bed just as Fran had laid down and closed his eyes. "Ushishishi, Fran, Fran, Frraaannn." Bel whispered loudly.
"What?" Fran mumbled through his sleepiness. Bel chuckled and crawled over to Fran, he moved over him, so his hands were at either side of his face and his legs on either side of his waist, Fran cracked his eyes open slightly at the movement. Bel grinned widely and Fran scowled back at him. "You know froggy, you owe me for giving Jill my strawberries." Fran opened his eyes wider and said "Nu uh, you gave them to her."
Bel chuckled, "But you put me into a position where I couldn't say no." Fran smiled a little and shook his head "Nu uh". "Yes you did and you know it," Bel poked his finger into Fran's side making him squirm. "So you're going to have to pay for every delicious strawberry she ate, Ushishishi." Bel leaned down and kissed Fran deeply, he licked at his lips and Fran opened his mouth eagerly. Bel moved his tongue into his lover's mouth and attacked Fran's tongue, making a sloppy war of tongues. Fran moaned into the kiss, getting very turned on. Bel moved his hand to the back of Fran's neck making the kiss even deeper, both of them breathing through their noses.
Fran wanted more, needed more. Just as Fran was about to pull Bel closer to him, Bel moved away, breaking the kiss. Bel moved off of Fran and stood from the bed. He walked over to their shared dresser and started to pick out clothes, he could feel Fran staring at him. Fran was greatly confused as he watched his husband tug on a pair of pants, then it hit him. Bel was going to play it that way was he, well Fran can play this game too.
Fran crawled over to the end of the bed and hooked his fingers into Bel's pants and pulled him to the bed. Bel looked over his shoulder at Fran and raised an unseen eyebrow. Fran kissed Bel's back, shoulder blades, up to his shoulder. Fran licked from Bel's left shoulder up to his neck and started to suck. Fran could hear Bel grunt softly. Fran backed away from the newly formed hickey on Bel's neck and yanked him back so Bel was lying on the bed, his feet hanging off the end. Fran leaned down and kissed Bel briefly.
Bel moved his hands to the back of his head and looked up expectantly at Fran. Fran got off the bed and walked around the bed till he was in front of Bel. Fran crawled on top of Bel, straddling him. Fran leaded down till he was chest to chest with Bel, "What do I have to do to make it up to you?" Fran whisper hotly into Bel's ear, then bit it playfully. Bel growled and Fran chuckled, he leaned down and caught Bel's lips with his. Fran licked Bel's lip and Bel opened his mouth agonizingly slowly. Fran worked his tongue against Bel's, fighting for dominance.
Bel surprisingly let Fran win, letting Fran search deeply inside his mouth. Bel moved his hands from his head and moved them to Fran's ass. Bel held onto Fran and scooted back on the bed till he was sitting up against the head board, never breaking the kiss. Still in their heated kiss Fran began to unbutton and unzip Bel's pants. Bel lifted up a bit so Fran could pull his pants off all the way, he then tossed them onto the floor. Fran was just about to take of his lovers boxers when he noticed he wasn't wearing any. Fran broke the kiss and raised his eyebrow at Bel, "Ushishishi, I wanted to save time, less clothes the better. Speaking of which-" Bel grabbed the hem of Fran's shirt and lifted it over his head, then tossed it to the growing pile of clothes on the floor. "Ushishishi, that's better."
Fran sighed and rolled his eyes; he leaned up and started to undo his pants, which turned out to be rather difficult considering he had a very hot and very horny man licking his nipples. "aah..nngh..aa" Bel bit down on one of Fran's nipples liking the sounds he was making, "AAH" Bel continued his ministrations and took one of his hands from Fran's now bare ass and put it up to Fran's lips. Fran opened his mouth eagerly letting three digits into his mouth.
"aaah.. nnnn.." Fran continued to moan around Bel's fingers as Bel continued to play with his now very hard nipples. Bel removed his other hand from Bel's ass and started to stroke Fran's much neglected erection. "AAAH BEWL AAH" Fran moaned from around Bel's fingers, Fran continued to coat the fingers the best he could, trying to ignore the great amount of pleasure he was receiving.
When Bel thought they were wet enough he removed his fingers from Fran's mouth, leaving a trail of saliva running down Fran's chin. He reached around Fran and brought his fingers up to Fran's eager hole. Bel slowly pushed in the first finger just as he gave a big stroke to Fran's cock. "NNNGH BEL" Fran wasn't sure he should be more bothered by the pain he would soon be receiving or by the pleasure.
Bel continued to work on Fran's erection as he added his second and third finger into Fran. As he entered the third finger Bel stifled Fran's whimper by claiming his mouth again. Bel continued to prepare Fran by thrusting his fingers in and out of Fran and scissoring them until Fran started to thrust back onto his fingers. Bel broke the kiss and smiled wickedly, "Ushishishi, impatient are we?" Fran growled, "It's your fault for teasing –AAAH" At that moment Bel gave an especially hard stroke to Fran's cock. Bel removed his fingers from Fran and removed his hand from his cock, Fran gave a small whine. Bel held Fran around the waist and lifted him till he was positioned over his own bursting erection. Without warning Bel let go of Fran's hips, letting him drop right on Bel's erection. "AAAH" both cried out, Fran because of the pain and Bel because of the tight heat that surrounded him.
Bel moved his arms and positioned them behind his head, looking at Fran expectantly. Fran panted and lifted himself up till only the tip of Bel's cock was inside of him, then he dropped back down all the way. Fran continued doing this while Bel played with his cock, stroking it. Fran was getting tired and was already ready to burst. A heat was pooling down in his stomach. When Fran dropped down again, Bel bucked up, hard, and it sent Fran over the edge. "AAAH BEL." Fran cried as he came all over Bel's hand.
Fran panted lightly and laid his fore head against Bel's shoulder. Bel chuckled, "You're not tired are you froggy?" Fran nodded lightly, not moving his head from Bel's shoulder. Bel moved his arm so it wrapped around Fran's waist, and stood up, still inside Fran. Bel repositioned them so Fran was laying on the bed on his back with his legs hung over Bel's shoulders. Bel thrust back into Fran so he was fully sheathed again. "ahh.. nngh" Fran could feel his erection springing back to life. Sadly the unexpected happened.
"Mommy." Jill's voice on the other side of the door reached the occupants in the room.
Crap.
Bel and Fran stared wide eyed at each other for a minute, well more like until the heard a click as the door started to open. Then several things happened at once, Fran kicked Bel off of him, who scrambled into the bathroom and Fran scooted the pile of clothes on the floor under the bed, and then jumped back onto the bed and under the covers. Just in time to because the moment Fran had the covers up to his neck Jill walked into the room holding onto her little brothers hand.
"Mommy, what were you and daddy doing? Me and C heard a lot of noise." Jill deadpanned.
Fran looked from his daughter to the bathroom where Bel was hiding and probably laughing his head off. Fran said the first thing that came to his mind. "Uh… me and daddy were… wrestling, and I won."
"Oh, yay mommy." Jill deadpanned back, raising a fist in the air as I sign for victory. Cruel looked excited at the word wrestling and made his way over to the bed to jump on his mother. "Ah, ah. No C, don't jump on mommy. Mommy's sore, from playing with daddy." Cruel pouted a bit and removed himself from the bed. "Okway mommy. But I wan a snwack."
Fran chuckled lightly, that's Cruel for you, always thinking about his stomach. "Sure, I'll be down in a minute okay." Cruel smiled brightly and ran out of the room, shortly followed by his sister. Fran sighed and laid his head back down on the pillow. Bel walked out of the bathroom, naked and went over to his open dresser where he pulled out some more clothes and put them on quickly. He turned around and walked over to his wife. Bel bent down and kissed Fran's fore head, and cradled his head with his hand.
"How 'bout I get the kids a snack and you rest here, and then I can send them outside to play and we can take a nap, does that sound good?" Fran nodded his head and mumbled "mm hm." Bel ruffled his green haired lover and left to give his kids a snack.
To be continued…maybe
okay so how did ya like it? should i continue or not. oh by the way Jill is 5- she is emotionless like Fran but loves blood and such like Bel- blond hair and green eyes. Cruel is 2 almost 3 (this was the only name i could think of but if anyone has a suggestion for a different name, im all ears)- has tons of emotion, like Bel and is basically just like Bel except for his thirst for blood and love of knifes, and he's less creepy, more normal like Fran- green hair and blue eyes. well that's it for today folks- DONT FORGET TO COMMENT!