Riku pulled into the driveway. It had been a long week. He was finally able to go back to work full time since the last weekend when Sora began to feel better than he had in weeks.

Riku, you should go. Really…I'm fine…He had said. As much as he didn't want to in fear that Sora would take another bad turn, he couldn't deny that they needed the money. Especially now that they started to think about all the expenses for the baby. So, he went and the forty hours nearly killed him. On the flip side, however, Sora's twelve-week milestone had passed on Wednesday and they both collectively sighed of huge relief. The baby was doing well and so was Sora and now they had passed the most important milestone of the pregnancy so far – the chances of a miscarriage had dropped by like 90%. This was good because Riku had lost sleep over worrying about them waking up to…. something horrible. But now? Now he could breathe.

He stepped out of his car and clicked the lock button causing his car to double-beep. His work shoes clacked ever-so-slightly on the pavement leading to their bungalow. He smiled to himself as the thought of seeing Sora filled him with joy. He fumbled around for the house key as he opened the screen door. The key was centimeters from the lock as the door suddenly flew open, Sora beaming on the other end. Riku looked up, saw his husband and said, "Well, hello there."

Sora grabbed his wrist and pulled him through the doorway. Riku still held onto his keys in one hand and his jacket and briefcase were in the other. Sora closed the space between them almost entirely and squeezed at Riku's wrists, all while looking directly into his lover' eyes. He slid his hands down to take hold of the items in his hand. He gently dropped them to the floor and got up on his toes, locking his lips together with Riku's. It had been weeks since either of them had held a kiss longer than mere seconds. The absence had only made their hearts grow fonder and the contact triggered a spark within them both. Riku slowly lifted his arms to wrap them entirely around Sora's small frame. A quick pang of worry jolted through him as he took note of Sora's skinnier body. With Sora being sick all the time there would be no doubt that the man had lost weight but Riku remembered how many times he had heard Dr. Kinsey stress to her patients the weight they were supposed to gain. Well…he's doing better…obviously, Riku thought to himself, pushing the feeling away.

Sora pressed his lips a bit harder and Riku couldn't hold still any longer. One of Riku's hand slid up to reach Sora's soft face. He began to initiate the movement of both their lips and bodies. The intensity elicited a quiet moan from deep within Sora's throat and burst of energy and excitement ran through Riku's body. He began to feel desperate, but he knew he had to be gentle. He absolutely couldn't let anything go wrong. Not now.

Sora pulled away and tugged at Riku's right arm as he headed towards their bedroom. He could hardly get there fast enough and Riku practically stumbled over his own feet. "Sora!" he chuckled, "not so fast." But Sora didn't stop until they reached the end of their bed. Here, Sora pushed Riku on the bed to make him sit. Riku crashed down as Sora ran over to their full-length mirror and stood before it, turned to his side. Sora looked back at Riku and said, "Riku…look!" With that he turned his head back to look in the mirror and bunched the fabric of his shirt up to his chest, exposing his abdomen. Riku's eyes trailed from Sora's face down to his husband's pale belly. At first, he didn't know what he was looking at, there was nothing wrong with his skin. But then Sora ran his own hand down the middle of his stomach revealing the small bump that had formed there. Sora lightly cupped his burgeoning bump and smiled in the mirror. Riku sat at the end of the bed, dumbfounded and jaw ever so slightly slack. He had been so worried about the health of Sora and the baby the past several weeks that he had almost completely forgot about the fact that the baby and Sora were going to start growing.

Something inside Riku awoke. The mixture and rawness of emotions rising inside him practically made him faint. The full realization of what was happening fell on him as a stack of bricks. But from the mixture of emotions arose one in particular: overwhelming happiness. He had only felt like this one other time…

Sora looked in the mirror at his own body and then re-focused on the face of his husband in the background. The look on Riku's face reminded him of their wedding day, when Riku looked at Sora with a dreamy yet intense stare. Sora smiled and turned around to face his lover. Riku didn't move and so Sora took initiative. He pulled on Riku's arm and got the taller man to stand. He brought Riku over to look in the mirror. Sora slowly lifted his shirt once more with his left hand while he reached behind him to grab Riku's right hand. He guided Riku's larger hand to his abdomen, resting Riku's thumb over his bellybutton. Riku's hand was warm and gentle. The touch felt so good against Sora's sensitive skin. As Riku's fingers cupped the small bump he also took a step closer to Sora, closing entirely the already-small-space in between them. Riku pressed his hand just a bit more into Sora's flesh so as to feel the warmth passing between their skin. Sora reached up to cover Riku's hand and arm with his own and lazily laced his fingers with Riku's. He dropped his head back into the chest of his lover. Riku buried his nose into Sora's sweet-smelling hair. He began to slowly move his hand left to right on the warm, swollen flesh. It took all his power not to squeeze Sora with all his might, as he wished to be as close to his husband as physically possible. Sora squeezed at Riku's arm, expressing the same sentiment.

Riku removed his hand and took Sora by the shoulders to turn him. The now faced each other and Riku laced his fingers into the hair on the back of Sora's head, his thumb resting on Sora's jawline. They stared into each other's eyes momentarily before Riku dove down to press their lips together. He felt desperate once more and wrapped his free arm around Sora's waist and back. He pulled him in closer, causing the bulges forming in both of their pants to brush up against each other. They moaned simultaneously into each other mouths. It had been such a long time since either of them felt horny. And the joy pulsing through their veins energized them. The kissing increased in intensity as their blood began to boil.

Riku broke away, breathing heavily, and gently guided Sora to the edge of the bed. Sora sat and pulled his shirt all the way off as Riku did the same. Sora crawled backwards to reach the pillows and laid. Riku took a moment to admire his husband's body, lingering on the bump that was still visible even as Sora laid back. This is really happening, he thought to himself. But the joy just wouldn't stop. He wanted nothing more than for this family, for his family, to be safe and happy and healthy. As he looked down at Sora, he felt something primitive switch on inside him. Nothing would ever be as sexy as seeing his own husband laying before him pregnant with his own—their own – child. Riku leaned down to prop himself up by his arms, hovering over Sora. Sora, desperately, reached up and grabbed both sides of Riku's face pulling him down. Riku didn't want to deny Sora a single thing.

Sora pulled his husband closer. Even just making out felt slightly foreign to them. The last time they had really gotten into it was when they conceived. Each time they went into to deepen the kiss, they opened their mouths just a little wider and their bodies oscillated together. Soon their tongues were fully intertwined and their groins brushed up against one another in a rhythm. Sora traced his hands down Riku's flexed back while Riku tried to keep as much weight off of Sora as he could manage. Sora began sucking at Riku's bottom lip and digging his fingers into Riku's back out of desperation; groans were escaping his throat every other kiss. Riku felt like he was losing his mind now.

Moving down Sora's neck and chest, Riku kissed every inch of skin he could find. Slowly he found Sora's perked nipple and closed his lips around it. With the tip of his tongue, he brushed across the pink tip. Sora inhaled sharply.

"Sensitive?" Riku whispered quickly.

"Just a little…but keep going…" Sora managed to breathe out, his head rolling back onto the pillow. Riku blew on the wet nipple, making it cold and even perkier. He decided that he was going to use being gentle to his advantage. He engulfed the nipple once more but kept the pressure as light as he could. He lightly traced his tongue in circles and felt his lover shiver underneath him. He drew away slowly, leaving a thread of spit between his bottom lip and the tip of Sora's taunted nipple. Riku looked up to see if any of this was working and was happy to see that Sora's eyes were closed in pure concentration, brow furrowed. Riku smiled to himself as he dove back down to continue the trail of kisses. But when he reached Sora's bellybutton, he paused. Sora's once-defined abdomen was definitely now swollen and tender looking.

Sora peaked down at Riku to see why he had paused. Riku's face hovered inches above where their baby rested, miniscule yet present. Riku then moved so that his elbow was propped right next to Sora's hip, so that his hand could fall lightly on the side of his lover's stomach. He brushed his fingertips over the top of Sora's skin, making goosebumps appear. Sora smiled at the sight of his husband being so tender. Riku finally dropped his lips to meet the peak of the bump. He kissed the skin over and over, prompting Sora to reach down and lace his fingers within the long silver locks, affirming Riku's actions.

As Riku felt the pressure in his own boxer's tighten, he snapped back to reality and continued his way down, occasionally licking at Sora's salty skin. When Riku finally reached the edge of Sora's waistband, Riku slid his fingers under and pulled down. Sora lifted his hips so Riku could free him with ease. When the boxers got to his feet, Sora kicked them off leaving his erection uninhibited. Riku looked down at his husband's hard length and started by kissing the tip. Sora immediately shuddered from the sensation. A new energy flashed through Riku's body as he wanted nothing more than to please his pregnant husband. He tauntingly wrapped his lips around the head but kept the pressure light. He held onto Sora's right hip for leverage and wrapped his free hand around the base of Sora's throbbing cock. Sora moaned loudly and grasped at the hand on his hip. He arched his back as Riku slid his tongue down the underside of his penis. He could almost black out from the pure pleasure filling his body at this moment. Everything was heightened…. his nipple was aching, his abdomen swollen, and his penis was desperate for more. Riku sucked a few more times before Sora grabbed at his hair suddenly.

"Riku! I…I need you…now," Sora locked eyes with his lover, who still had the brunet's member in his mouth.

Riku rose to hover over Sora's face once more. He knew they probably should have stopped ages ago because Sora wasn't supposed to have sex yet. Dr. Kinsey had said it could be too risky, not knowing how it could affect anything. Yet, they both laid there, horny as fuck and leaking pre-cum as if this was the first time they had ever had sex. "B-but, Sora," Riku choked out. Sora looked up at his husband worried to hear what he had to say. "Cadence…told us that it's probably not a good idea yet," Riku breathed out; he didn't look Sora in the eye.

"Babe, it's fiiiiine," Sora reassured him, holding Riku's face.

"But – "

Sora pressed his finger against Riku's lips to sush him. "Shh, Riku, I know my body. I need this, I need you. I need to be close to you…as close as possible." It wasn't hard to persuade Riku, but he still felt a pang of guilt. He wanted to believe Sora. Sora could see Riku's wheels turning from the expression on his face. He had to convince Riku. "Really, babe…we can be gentle. I'll ride you and then I can control how much pressure happens." Riku continued to think, looking sternly into Sora's pleading eyes. "Please," Sora begged.

Riku slowly leaned down to plant a kiss on Sora's red lips. "Does this mean yes?" Sora whispered in between kisses.

"Mmm-hmm," Riku confirmed as he continued to kiss his husband. "Gentle," was all he could mumble. Riku tapped Sora's lips with his index finger, requesting entrance. Sora immediately obeyed, parting his lips to suck on the fingers now in his mouth. After they became properly lubricated, Riku removed his fingers and hastily found Sora's entrance. He circled his wet fingers around the tight hole for a few moments before inserting his index finger fully to the base. He needed to prepare Sora so that the possibility of anything going wrong would stay at a minimum. It had also been quite a while since they had been this intimate. Sora arched his back as Riku moved his finger back and forth. Riku felt Sora's muscles tighten around his finger but then, after a few wiggles, they relaxed. Riku took this as invitation to try more. He removed his single index finger and added his middle. This time he took it slow and waited until Sora relaxed a bit. A gasp escaped from Sora's lips as Riku made it all the way in. Sora's "spot" was just where the tips of Riku's fingers hit. Riku looked up at his lover and felt his own erection press against the fabric of his underwear as he took in Sora's reaction. He stretched his fingers a little farther apart to help prepare Sora. Sora squirmed from the pain but moaned from the pleasure. Reluctantly, Riku removed his fingers from inside his husband.

Sora took this opportunity and grasped at Riku's shoulders to push him back so that he was laying on the bed now. Sora got to his knees and straddled either side of Riku's body. He immediately went to take off the item of clothing that stood in the way of their union. Hooking his fingers under the elastic, Sora removed Riku's boxers with one motion. Finally, Riku's length sprung free and they were both naked. Sora bent over to their side table and opened the top drawer to get the lube. Riku watched Sora intently, taking in all of his husband's body and hanging on every move he made. He watched as Sora opened the cap with a small click; he watched as Sora dropped several drops on his throbbing dick; and he watched as Sora took a few drops to rub on his entrance. God, he had missed the sight of his husband's naked body. He reached out to run his hands over Sora's torso; Sora smiled. "Ready?" Sora inquired.