Okay so I've recently gotten back into the Fable fandom, mainly Fable 3 and well I didn't really realised how much I shil Reaver and Logan till this point, so I thought I'd write a little fanfic about them, but my friend ended up convincing me to make a somewhat long and mpreg related one that somewhat ties into the story whilst the Prince/ss is leading the rebellion. I know it seems kinda cringy, but I've tried my best to make this as uncringy as possibly. I really hope this doesn't do too bad and nobody attacks me for it.

Our story begins in the

Chambers of Logan, the

Tyrant of Albion.

The sky was not yet bright and the world had not yet awoken, but there standing on the edge of King Logan's bed was Reaver and cruel industrialist whom treated everyone like dirt, inclueding the King himself. He had just awoken from a long night of passion with the King himself. He did not feel cold despite having no form of clothing on and as he could tell from taking a glance at the dark copper coloured sky outside, it must have only just turned morning.

He looked over to his pale, lean lover sprawled out on the bed, covered with thick, purple sheets. Reaver smiled at the sight of the King. He had such fun with him last night he could hardly remember what kinda things they did together, all he could seem to pinpoint was the moment he had Logan by the back and shoved is face in the pillows out of adrenaline from finally cumming and damn was it satisfiying.

He still remembers Logan complainging about how he shoved his head straight into the headboard and how much it hurt, although Reaver was half pissed he could still remember Logan's anger towards the situation and in atempts to shut him up he had grabbed Logan's head and shoved his erect cock into Logan's mouth.

The only reason Reaver came to the castle was because of how stressed out Logan was about his little brother running off and joining the rebellion and Reaver didn't want his main ally and business partner to be stressed out, cause then he would end up making himself sick, slowly killing him and what would poor old Reaver have to do in that situation?

What was orginally supposed to be a quick talk with Logan suddenly turned into some pretty rough sex ans since Reaver didn't imagine that this was what was going to happen he didn't bring protection and since Logan never gets this kind of company, he didn't have any either and of course the two foolish men did it anyways.

Reaver was just about getting ready to return home. Applying his apperal and digging around for his cane we suddenly he heard a mumble come from the bed. He flipped his attention over to the now half awake King, rubbing his eyes with one hand and holding onto the blankets with the other. "Leaving so soon, Reaver?", he yawned as Reaver tried to come up with an excuse for running out so early. Truth is he just wanted to be in his own bed right now. But of course that wouldn't be a good enough answer for the yoing tyrant. "Well your highness, I just remembered that I have oh so many erands to run tomorrow and well I need to return home if I plan of getting any of it done". Logan looked a little upset by that answer, he wasn't crying, but Reaver could see it in his eyes.

Logan forced his head back into the pillows uttering something Reaver could only half undeestand then lifting his head to say "What was the point of you coming anyways?", Reaver took a moment before answering. "Your majesty, I only came to talk to you, you seemed very stressed, all I wanted to do was talk, I never intended on this to happen". Logan didn't like that answer, if Logan wasn't so dependet on Reaver he would have had him exacuted by now, but he had known Reaver since he was just a small boy and was convined that this man was immortal.

At this very moment in time Logan just wanted to tell Reaver to sod off and sob in his pillows till he fell asleep. "Just leaver, Reaver". He mumled as he threw his head back into the pillows. Reaver just signed and walked towards the door holding his coat and cane in his arm. "I'm very sorry for wasting your time, your highness", Reaver sighed as he walked out of Loagn's chambers. Logan brought his blanket up to cover his entire body and sulk to himself whilst Reaver was making his way to the castle's main entrance as there was a carriage there waiting for him. He looked up at Logan's bedroom window before entering the carriage. There was light still coming from the window, Reaver was well aware that Logan had a fear of the dark and that he always slept with the light on, Reaver always found that cute about Logan and how suprisingly childish he was. It really did differ from the personalities of former lovers. He hoped maybr the next time he met with Logan that he would not in anyway anger him again. Maybe Logan would be more satisfied with Reaver being more that just a stress relief maybe he could even be a more than just a lover. He then wiped the thought from his mind, he knew they we're both very busy men and that they had no time for each other.

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Throughout every

Relationship there always

Some bumps, some are

Big, some are small and

Some are physical

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About three weeks after Reaver and Logan's little fiasco, Logan had been suffering some seriously bad stomach aches which Logan just assumed was from lack of eating since for some reason he couldn't eat anything without feeling queasy. This ended up makinh him feel sick in the morning and every once in while he would have to get sick. Maybe it was it was some he had just caught some really bad stomach sickness, maybe it was stress, but the fact that it was going on for almost four weeks now was kinda frightning for Logan, for all he knew he could be possibly dying, maybe Reaver had given him some sexualy transmitted disease. It just made him feel more sick. It came to a point where he had to recieve medical help.

He was scared, he had met with a physician and was now waiting for the results, was he dying, was he just sick, or was it a faith worse than death. He had almost been waiting a week for the doctors synopsis and if there was anyways Logan could be cured. He sat upon his throne in an empty throne room, awaiting the doctor for his results. He was tapping his fingers lightly against the hard, wooden arms of his throne, only to here the opening of a door. A young servant and the doctor walked through the door. The doctor had a worried look on his face looked rather worried.

Logan could already tell that this wasn't going to be good, there was a knot in his stomach and he felt as if he was going to faint. The doctor just handed him a note and upon reading said note Logan really did faint.

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That bastard some of a tyrant

That man who couldn't face his

Actions and a destroyed kingdom

Reaver had not seen Logan in ages as he feared to facr the King, he thought it only be best that he show up only when invited and to his castle. Now Reaver was scared, mainly cause the not had seemed so meloncoly, it had tear drops peppered on it and the hand writing was off even tho he was aware Logan had written it himself. He knew that Logan was obviously very upset then and had to see him, but the fear of angering him has at hand. Reaver had arrived early very early in the morning as he was busy this afternoon and just wanted to get this meeting with the king over with. He met Logan in his bedroom as it was most secreted there and nobody would disturb them. He saw Logan sitting on the side of his bed looking quite worried, clutching onto his stomach and bending his head foward so his face was hard to see.

"Please, Reaver, sit down", Logan sobbed as he patted the small space beside him on the bed. Reaver didn't question it and just scooched up beside Logan, it wasn't so bad until Logan started to cry. "Logan, whats going on, are you okay, please tell me", Logan handed him the doctors note and he began to resd through it till he intsantly saw the problem, "Pregnant!", Reaver shouted at the very top of his lungs, Logan was now in a state of panic, "Shut up, you don't want the whole castle to hear".

"This is joke right?", Reaver asked worriedly, Logan looked down towards his feet, "I'm afraid not, Reaver, I'm having your child and there is nothing we can do about it", Reaver was not in the mood to have to face these sort of consequesnes he didn't want a child and neither did Logan, but its seems that faith had little pity on them and what was this King to do now, his sister had run off and joined a rebellion, the darkness was coming from Aurora and now he was bearing a child and the child of a man who obviously doesn't want anything to do with this child. Reaver stood up from his place on the bed and made his way towards the door, "I'm sorry Logan, I can not help you in this situation, I just can't", "What do you mean, you can't", Logan retotred as streams of tears rolled down his cheeks. Reaver was in for it now, this was tbe second time within a month that he has made Logan cry, but he simply just couldn't help Logan. "I'm pretty sure you'll be fine on your own" Reaver grinned trying to reassure Logan, but soon he found Logan picking up a small paperweight from his bedside dresser, "What do you mean, I'll be alright? Nothing is allright, Reaver!", Logan yelled as he threw the paperwieght at Reaver's head. Reaver ducted in time so that it would just hit the door.

He really angered Logan now, as now Logan was bending down the take his boot off and throw it at Reaver's head, Reaver ran out the door through the endless corridorsof the castle whilst Logan was chasing after him. He was almost hit by Logan's boot as it feel behind him. Reaver had turned a corner and was out of Logan's sight. He stopped for a moment to catch his breath, there he noticed Logan was no longer chasing him, he went back to the corner he turned and saw Logan wheezing and clutching his stomach and then throwing up, even tho Reaver was just running away from him, he just had to make sure Logan was okay. Logan was falling against the wall still holding onto his stomach clutching it as Reaver helped him back up onto his feet and led him back to his chambers, laying him down on the bed. Luckaly Logan was too weak to even get up and attempt to strangle him and it gave Reaver the opportunity to leave the castle before more drama is caused.

Has it really being that long

Did I really hurt you

That much

It had now being atleast four months since Logan told Reaver about him being pregnant and Reaver had being avoiding him ever since. Never showing up at the castle anymore, never writing any notes to Logan, he hardly tried to think about Logan, but at the end of the day Logan was his business partner and he had to see him at some point or another, but with this whole Revaloution was really stressing Logan out and maybe there would be no harm in visting Logan and helping with some stress relief like last time, but this time he wasn't going to run off on Logan, he was going to stay by his side and of course try and be as nice as possible, something that was difficult for Reaver, but not impossible. He did worry tho, as Logan may get the idea that Reaver cared about the child growing inside him right now, but truth was he just wanted to keep running Bowerstone Industries.

He arrived during the night, of course telling Logan before he visited as to not get a suprise boot up the ass from one of the guards. Logan agreed to let him over anyways and they would discuss the future of their feutus. Like last time, he met Logan up in his chambers this time cuddled up in his bed wearing his nightwear and impaicently waiting. Reaver noticed the small bump under his nightshirt, it was small and hard to see, but that was enough proof for Reaver. Logan turned his head towards Reaver and frowned. "Look who finally decided to show up". Reaver wasn't here to fight with Logan, but to fuck and cuddle and hopfully make him less narky ass Logan seemed pretty cheesed off. Now it was Reaver's job to cheer him up.

Okay so this is chapter one to a possibly five chapter story that will also look into what is goin on with the Princess and stuff, hopefully this does okay, and if not I promise not to do mpreg again. Anyways please leave a review and if it does good I'll continue.