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Wyatt groggily got out of Chris's bed and flamed to his own. Autum was sitting up waiting for him and expected him to be wearing some what of clothing...but he wasn't he was stark naked. He ignored her and climbed under the covers, it was cold.

"Why are you naked?" she asked

"Chris." he answered in a sigh.

"Why aren't you still with him then?" she asked, disgust clearly showing.

"I had to talk to you...he's pregnant." Wyatt said, before he turned around to face her and she looked shocked.

"How?" she asked

"Don't know, don't care. All I care about is the fact he is." Wyatt said

"It's your right?" she asked

"Yeah...I know he wouldn't cheat on me." Wyatt said, a little mad she would even suggest it wasn't his...like the one she was carrying.

"You sure?" she asked

Wyatt replayed what had said just last week, 'I would never ever cheat on you Wy! I love you way to much to hurt you like that!'.Wyatt had seen a demon flirting with Chris, who looked like he was flirting back but he wasn't.He was actually telling the demon to back off befoe Wyatt saw them and killed him. Needless to say, he is down one demon...not that that one demon was his favorite.

"Yes, i'm positive...but what i'm not so confident is you." Wyatt said

"What do you mean?" she asked, and Wyatt could tell she was panacking slightly, and he smirked.

"Oh you know! About cheating!" Wyatt said

"I never cheated on you." she lied

"Puh-lease! Do you think i'm that big of a moron? Don't answer that." he added when he saw her open her mouth.

"I didn't!" she cried

"Yes you did! I just tried to sense the baby! And you know what!? It's not mine! It's some filthy mortals!" Wyatt said disgusted.

"Did you sense Chris's baby? After all this is his." she lied again.

"Right, like I belive Chris would actually screw you! And yes, I did sense it...it's mine." he finished with a smile.

"He did!" she said

"Yeah, i'm sure...you want me to go get him?" Wyatt asked, and she shook her head no, then she grabbed her stomach and screamed in pain. "Say bye bye baby."

"No!" she croaked

"Yes, it's dead, get over it, in a couple seconds you will be too." Wyatt said, and she got up and started to run for the door, but it wouldn't open, then she turned to face a smirking Wyatt.

"You're just lucky I promised Chris your death would be quick." Wyatt said, as he blinked and she was in flames and died with one final scream. He sighed then looked around the room, he really truly hated this room. It was all white and girly...Autum designed it since Wyatt hardly ever spent any time in here, he was always with Chris. Then he smiled and snapped his fingers and the room changed. It now had soft carpet instead of white wood, and dark red walls instead of pasty white, and everything chaged to match it. The bed sheets changed to a silky red.

Looking around he was happy with it, so he waved his hand and a still sleeping Chris appeared next to him. He wrapped his arms around him and he felt Chris snuggle as close as he could possibly get to him. He smiled at him, kissed his forehead and tightened his grip. That was the difference with Chris and Autum. Whenever he would get in bed and Autum was already asleep she would get as far away from him as possible, and Chris was the complete oppisite, he was always trying to get as close as he possibly could, not that Wyatt minded in the least bit.He smiled before he drifted off to sleep.


When Chris woke up he rubbed his eyes and looked around, then he was confused. Where was he? This isn't Wyatt's or his room, then he felt someone holding him from behind, his body stiffened, and then he felt soft kisses on his neck. It was Wyatt, he knew.

"Wy...where are we?" he asked

"Our bedroom." Wyatt answered, still planting soft kisses on his neck.

"Our?" Chris asked

"Yeah...Autum's dead Chris." Wyatt said

"Oh." Chris said, before he turned around to face him. "Isn't this your room?"

"Nope, it's our room." Wyatt said, with a smile and Chris smiled back at him. Then Wyatt leaned in and kissed him, Chris immediatley kissed him back and moaned when he felt Wyatt's hands running over his naked body. Wyatt then rolled them over so he was on top of him, and he moved his hands so they tangled in Chris's soft brown locks.

"Wy." Chris moaned, as Wyatt moved on to suck on his neck. "Oh god...Wy..."

"Yeah baby?" Wyatt asked, and Chris just arched his back a little and Wyatt knew he wanted him to move on. He grabbed Chris's cock and started to stroke him and Chris moaned in pleasure. And Wyatt crawled down his body, placing soft kisses until he reached his target and took Chris in his mouth, who gave an airy gasp and moved his fingers to tangle in Wyatt's dirty blonde locks, and moved his hips up and down slowly. He came with a muffled cry a minute later.

"Wy..." he gasped, and Wyatt coated his fingers with the lube.Then he started to make out with Chris who moaned loudly when he felt Wyatt's finger moving around inside him, then another and another. He moaned louder then before when Wyatt found his prostate, then Wyatt pulled his fingers out and pulled back from the kiss.

"Wy...please." he begged, he couldn't stand it anymore! He saw Wyatt smile, he loved doing this to Chris.Make him mad with pleasure that he would beg him to fuck him...it just made him feel more dominate in a way.

"Please what Chris?" Wyatt asked, and Chris groaned. "What?"

"Just fuck me already!" Chris cried, and Wyatt smirked and coated his cock, and then looked at Chris who nodded fast. Then he pushed himself into Chris with a grunt and Chris moaned loudly and tightened his grip around Wyatt's waist.After Wyatt got his senses back in order he started to thrust as deep as he could into Chris, who was moaning and gasping with every thrust. Wyatt moaned at the pure heat and esctacy that ran through his veins.

Chris whimered as Wyatt thrust even deeper then before.He was positive that Wyatt had never been this deep in him.He had his eyes clentched shut and his arms wrapped around Wyatt's neck, and his legs wrapped wround his waist, his heels digging into Wyatt's back from all the pleasure.Then he moaned loudly and saw thousands of stars when Wyatt hit his prostate. He was close, he knew. And Wyatt was going deeper and deeper with every thrusts and felt so good.

Finally after about an hour he couldn't take it anymore and he came screaming Wyatt, and Wyatt thrust 3 more times before he filled Chris with his hot sticky seed. Then he collapsed on top of him and Chris moved his arms to Wyatt's waist. They both just layed there for a couple minutes trying to get their breathing back to normal, and after a minute more Wyatt rolled off him pulling himself out of Chris at the same time, then he pulled Chris to him.

"I love you Chris." Wyatt said

"I love you too Wy." Chris panted, then he rested his head on Wyatt's chest.

Wyatt looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was now 8:30, perfect time for breakfast.

"Come on." Wyatt said, as he got up.

"Where?" Chris asked

"It's breakast time baby." Wyatt said, and Chris got up.

"Are my clo-" he started but an outfit appeared on the bed. He walked over and put it on, then looked at Wyatt who was lazily leaning agaist the wall. "Did I take that long?"

"No, I just dress quickly." Wyatt said

"Well since you don't wear underware." Chris said, as they tangled their fingers together and walked to the dinning room.

"Well...I just don't like it." Wyatt said

"I know...and am I complaning? I don't think so, i'm just stating facts." Chris said

"I know your not complaning." Wyatt said with a smirk and Chris slapped his muscular arm with his free hand and Wyatt smiled at him. Chris was the only one who could hit him, playfully or not! They touch him they die, plain and simple. Or if they touch Chris they die.Wyatt's very...possessive...of Chris and he doesn't even try and hid it.One time a witch "accidently" touched Chris on his butt and Wyatt killed her instantly...but according to him she deserved it.

"Hmmm..." Chris said

"What?" Wyatt asked

"Nothin'...just..." Chris said then he got a thoughtful look on his face.Wyatt just looked at him, and watched him think. Then he looked to the right and saw the door to the garden area. He grabbed a jacket and slipped it over Chris's shoulders and walked out there holding his hand again. He walked them to the bench and sat down, Chris sat next to him.

Chris loves it out here, no matter how hot or cold. But Wyatt refuses to let him go out here unless himself or a demon is present, and it has to be a pretty powerful demon. He just doesn't want anything to happen to Chris, with the Resistance and everything.

It was early December and there was snow on the ground. Chris just swinged his feet a little, kicking the snow and smiled before he used tk and tossed some in Wyatt's face, who froze and opened his mouth in shock and Chris giggled. Wyatt wipped the snow from his face and Chris could tell he was mad, but then he saw Chris's giggling! Giggling! So he couldn't help but smile, and once more Chris got away with somethin'.

"So...what's going on in that pretty head of yours?" Wyatt asked, as he wrapped an arm around his waist.

"Nothin'...just...what do you want the baby to be?" Chris asked

"What do you mean?" Wyatt asked

"I mean, sex wise." Chris said

"Uhhh...I don't really care." Wyatt said, and Chris looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah right...honestly." Chris said

"Well...I do want a son." he said

"What if I said I know if it's a boy or girl?" Chris asked

"I'd ask are we going to have a son or daughter." Wyatt said, and Chris smirked and looked at a statue covered in snow and ice. Then he got up and started to walk around, looking at everything.

"You Wyatt Mattthew Halliwell aren't patient." Chris said with a little smile, then he bit his lip still smiling. Wyatt smiled at him.

"Oh really Christopher Perry Halliwell?" he asked, and Chris nodded. "Now, why would you say that?"

"Because, you have to wait...atleast a few more weeks...then i'll be atleast a month and that's a normal time to find out the sex." Chris answered

"Well we're not normal." Wyatt said, getting up and heading over to him. Chris just looked at the sky and blew out a deep breath then smiled when he saw his breath. Wyatt wrapped his arms around his waist from behind.

"I'm well aware of that." Chris said

"So...?" Wyatt asked like a kid wanting to know his Christmas present.

"You hafa wait 'till my birthday!" Chris said with a smile before he started to walk but Wyatt grabbed him and pulled him back.

"But that's in a week." Wyatt whined

"Now...ask me if I care?" Chris said, with a smile and Wyatt scruched his nose.

"Okay...do you care?" Wyatt asked

"Nope." he replied with a smile before he started running and Wyatt chased after him then Chris slipped and went sliding, until he hit a statue with his feet.Wyatt quickly ran over and made sure he was fine.

"Are you okay!?" Wyatt asked, and Chris nodded, "Baby okay?" once more Chris just nodded.

"That...was...awsome!" Chris screamed, and Wyatt looked at him like he was crazy. "What?"

"ARE YOU INSANE!?" Wyatt screamed and Chris jumped.

"I don't think so." Chris said

"You could have hurt yourself or our child!" Wyatt screamed, the anger rising.

"I...i'm...i'm sor...sorry Wy." Chris studdered, and Wyatt calmed down and looked at him.

"No, i'm sorry darling...I should have exploded...I mean it's not like you wanted to slip." Wyatt said, as he helped him up, then Chris winced. "What?"

"My ankle." Chris said, and Wyatt crouched down and healed his ankle then Chris tried it out.

"Thanks Wy." he said, giving him a soft but firm kiss on the lips.


Christmas...

"Chris...Chris...come on baby..." Wyatt said shaking Chris gently.

"Hmmm..." Chris said, and Wyatt smiled.

"Come on Cherubs it's Christmas...or your birthday!" Wyatt said, and Chris smiled with his eyes still closed. He knows exactly why Wyatt wants him up so bad. His smile turned into a smirk before he rolled onto his stomach, and gave a fake snore, he heard Wyatt chuckle.

"Get up!" Wyatt whined, Chris smiled and none the less he opened his eyes and sat up then stretched.Wyatt gave him a kiss before he kissed his stomach. "Hey baby!" he cooed, and Chris laughed. Wyatt was absoutley crazy about the baby, he would read it stories and everything! He said it helps with something, Chris goes along with it 'cause he can see how happy Wyatt is about it.

"Wy...I think it's a few years from understanding a word you say." Chris said, getting up and slipping on a long sleeve shirt.

"Yeah right! I knew exactly what they were saying when I was in the womb...you did too. I know! I remember telling you to kick and then mom would grab her stomach and say that the baby kicked." Wyatt said

"Are you serious?" Chris asked, and Wyatt nodded.

"Yup." Wyatt said, as he walked him downstairs and Chris saw a big tree, he smiled at Wyatt.

Later that night...

Wyatt and Chris were laying on the couch, Wyatt actually touching the couch with his back and Chris was sitting inbetween his legs and his arms wrapped around his waist.They had a blanket over them and Chris was perfectly content. Especially with the fire, Wyatt lit a fire in the fireplace since Chris said he was cold.

"So..." Wyatt said

"I'm guessing you want to know whether your having a son or daughter." Chris said

"A little." Wyatt said

"Well...I did promise." Chris said

"Yes you did." Wyatt said

"Okay...you in about 8 months or so, you know i'm not absoutley positive, 'cause I don't even really know when I got pre-" he started

"Chris." Wyatt whined

"Right, sorry daddy." Chris said and Wyatt huffed, "Oh realx you are going to have a baby boy!"

"Yes!" Wyatt said, as he started to kiss Chris cheek then his lips and all over him.

"Wy...suffocating." Chris said, and Wyatt stopped with a little blush.

"Sorry." he murmmered

"So...about the name." he started

"Oh god...what now?" Wyatt asked

"I don't think he should be named Wyatt Matthew Halliwell Jr." Chris said

"Why not?" Wyatt asked

"Honest?" Chris asked

"Yeah." Wyatt said

"It makes you seem like a complete ego maniac." Chris said

"It does?" Wyatt asked

"'Fraid so." Chris said

"So...Peregrine." Wyatt said

"Huh?" Chris asked

"Peregrine." Wyatt said, "For a first name."

"Hmmmm...Peregrine Halliwell...Matthew." Chris said

"I'm lost." Wyatt said

"Peregrine Matthew Halliwell." Chris said

"I like it...there's still something of me." Wyatt said, and Chris smiled.

"Yup...nickname has to be Perry though." Chris said

"Perry Halliwell...Perry or Peregrine?" Wyatt asked

"Uhhhh...Peregrine." Chris said

"'Kay...hey baby boy." Wyatt cooed as he rubbed Chris's stomach, and Chris felt a little flutter feeling. "What?" he asked when he saw Chris's face.

"I felt like a...flutter?" Chris said, as he moved a hand to his belly. He hadn't really gained any weight only about 5 pounds. Then he felt it again. "Yeah, a flutter."

"When?" Wyatt asked

"Whever you said hey baby boy." Chris said

"See! He knows me!" Wyatt said like a kid on Christmas, Chris rolled his eyes.

"If you can understand me please 'cause another flutter." Chris said, and sure enough he felt a flutter. "Woah!"

"You were saying?" Wyatt asked and Chris just smiled at him. Maybe he should start reading and talking to the baby.Hmmm...yeah, he'd have to start.


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