Here's the second chapter.
As I said before, Don't own Vic, Logan, and the X-Men. Review, please!

Month 2

Victor got up and decided to try and go to work today. From throwing up every meal, he stayed home. Maria told him to, but he spent enough time sitting on his ass for the past four weeks doing nothing. He went to his dresser and took out a tank top, boxers, and jeans. He took off his shirt and sweats. Victor slipped on his boxers and tank top. Then he pulled on his jeans. He tried buttoning them, but the button and button hole wouldn't touch. He pulled and pulled, but they would not button. Maybe they're too small.Victor let them slide to the floor and grabbed another pair. He tired buttoning them up, but they wouldn't fit either. I have gained weight? He tried another pair again, and again, and again. He tried all his jeans and none of them fit. Threw on a clean pair of sweats and they fit. Only the sweats fit him. He growled.

"WHY THE HELL WON'T MY JEANS FIT?" he snarled.

He put on his boots and grabbed his truck keys. Victor got into his truck and started it up. He put on his seat belt and put the truck in gear and drove away from his house. Soon he pulled up to the school. He needed a reason why none of his jeans would fit. He parked his truck in the already open garage. It was only ten o'clock in the morning. They brats had gone to school. Victor got out, keys in hand and walked to the elevator. Soon he was getting to the basement. The elevator doors open and Victor walked to the infirmary. He knocked on the already opened door and Hank looked up.

"Victor, what can I do for you?" Hank asked. He and Charles were the only ones who knew Victor and Logan were in a relationship. "Have you been feeling better?"

"Yeah, I have. I got up and tried gettin' dressed for work, but none of my jeans would button up. I went through every pair, trying to get them buttoned, but they won't," Victor said. "I haven't gained weight and my jeans ain't too small."

"Lay on a bed," Hank said.

Victor did. Hank went over and lifted his tank top and looked at his abdomen. It looked a little strange. He put the tank top back down and got a clipboard.

"How long have your jeans not fit?"

"I dunno. They fit a month ago. I was wearin' sweats all the four weeks I was sick."

Hank wrote on the clipboard. He set it down and brought over an ultrasound. He sat on the edge of the bed and turned it on. He pushed Victor's tank top off his abdomen and squeezed get onto it. He put the transducer on it and moved it around.

"Have you had any type of sexual activities?"

"Last month. Logan and I had sex. Why are ya askin' me this?"

Hank found what he was looking for and froze the picture. Charles, bring Logan down, please. There's something that he and, well, you need to know.

We're on our way, Charles said.

A few minutes later Charles and Logan walked through the door. Logan was surprised to see Victor, but was very happy, too. He went to his side and held his hand.

"What's goin' on, Hank?" he asked.

Hank turned to the three of them. "Victor has complained about his jeans not fitting. He hasn't gained weight, but he has gained something. Charles, this is why I wanted you to come down, too."

Charles nodded.

"Feral males can develop a mutation. That mutation can make them a hermaphrodite. You all know it means that they can bear children like women," Hank said. "They have uteruses like women."

"What are ya sayin'?" Logan asked.

Hank showed them all the ultrasound screen. There were two dots. "Victor is pregnant with twins. Victor, Logan, you're a mother and father."

"WHAT?" Victor and Logan yelled.

"I'M PREGNANT?" Victor snarled and turned to Logan. "YER DEAD!"

Logan tried bolting for the door but Victor lunged and tackled him to the floor, clawing at him. He was extremely angry with Logan. Logan tried kicking him off, but couldn't.

"Victor, get off!"

"WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YOU PROTECT ME FROM GETTIN' PREGNANT?"

"I-I forgot to get condoms from yer truck," he said.

That only angered him more. "I'M GONNA KILL YA, RUNT!"

Hank grabbed Victor in a bear hug and pulled him off Logan and held him until he calmed. "No, you are not going to kill him. Now calm down, Victor."

Victor settled down, but was still breathing heavily and growling some. He broke out of Hank's grip and sat on the bed. He looked at the ultrasound screen and looked down at the floor. Logan got up and sat next to his lover/brother. Victor laid his head on Logan's shoulder.

"I'm sorry I freaked. . ."

"It's okay, Victor," Logan said half hugging his brother. "It's okay."

Charles wheeled up to them and smiled. "Victor, this is a happy day. Let's not spend the rest of it moping. Congratulations, to the both of you."

Victor lightened up some and smiled. "Thanks," he said.

"Your welcome. I'm sure you and Logan will want to have the same room," Charles said.

"Yeah, but we don't need a bigger room," Logan said, grinning. "Mine's big enough."

"Alright, then." Charles still smiled. This is the happiest Logan has been in a long time, he said to Hank.

Yes, Hank said. He has finally found someone to love and have a family with. Even if it is with his own brother who is the mother of his child.

It is a little odd, but that doesn't matter. He is happy with his brother and we all need to hope that it stays that way. We will give them as much support as they need, Charles then turned to the parents to be. "We will have to tell the others," Charles said.

"I know," Logan said. "Hopefully, some of them will understand."

"I'm sure they will," Hank said. "We will have to buy Victor new clothes. A whole new wardrobe. Larger jeans, tank tops, shirts, a few larger sweat pants."

Victor groaned.

Logan, Hank, and Charles chuckled.

"Not for a little while," Hank said. "Another month I'd say. Just to get the clothing you need."

"Can we wait to tell them about the cubs or pups until then?"

"Can if ya want, Vic," Logan said.

Victor nodded yes.

"I agree," Hank said. "It would be too much for them to handle knowing about the pregnancy right after telling them that Victor is here to stay and is Logan's lover. Let's try and get some food into you, Victor."

Victor nodded and they all went upstairs.

Once in the kitchen, Hank was making them all lunch, but Charles was in his office doing paperwork. Victor and Logan sat at the kitchen table. Logan had his ear on Victor's abdomen, listening to their cubs. Victor was running his fingers through Logan's hair as he watched the younger feral.

"I can hear their heartbeats," he said, smiling.

"So can I," Victor said.

Logan sat back up and kissed Victor. Victor returned the kiss and broke it, leaning back with a hand on his abs. Hank made them all grilled cheese. He set the plates on the table.

"Should do okay with your stomach, Victor," he said.

"Thanks a lot." He bit into it and started eating the whole half.

Logan and Hank both started eating. After awhile Victor finished his sandwich first. After a little bit, Logan and Hank finished their sandwiches. Hank put the plates in the dishwasher and sat back down.

"What do you want to do now?"

"I was thinkin' of goin' back to my house and pack a few things," Victor said. "I dunno what to of 'bout the house."

"What 'bout that Maria girl who works for ya? Could give it to her. Don't she live in an apartment?"

"Yeah, she does. She's been over a couple checkin' on me while I was sick for the past four weeks. She said that she loved the house."

"We'll pack yer things and drive down to see her. Kids don't get out of school until three."

"Yeah, okay."

The two of them left the kitchen, leaving Hank to go back to the infirmary. They got to Victor's truck and he started it up once they were all buckled in. He drove down the driveway and onto the main road. Soon they got to Victor's house. He parked the truck, turned it off, and they headed inside. Victor got his belongings into a duffle bag. He didn't have much. He just grabbed his movies he had, game system and games, hygine stuff, shirts, tank tops, sweats, and a few of his favorite books.

Logan had watched him the entire time. Victor walked to him.

"Ready."

Logan nodded and they headed to the truck. Logan got in the driver's seat and Victor was beside him in the passenger with his bag. It didn't take too long to get to the saloon. Logan parked the truck and turned it off as Victor headed inside. Logan followed. He entered and saw Victor was already starting to talk with her. Maria turned to Logan.

"Hi, Logan."

"Hey."

Victor turned to Maria. "Ya ain't gonna believe this."

"What?"

"Ya know that my lil' brother and I are lovers."

"Yeah."

"Well, we're pregnant."

Maria looked at them then grinned. "Congrats!"

They both cocked a brow.

"Oh, I know about male ferals reproducing like females. I've been studying feral mutants since I was sixteen," she said.

"Oh," they said.

Maria hugged Victor. "I'm happy for you! Even though it's a little odd that you're pregnant."

"Thanks, Maria."

"How did you find out? Your jeans didn't fit?"

"Yeah."

Maria giggled. "Lift up your shirt! C'mon, I wanna see your stomach!"

Victor did and Maria bent down and touched his bumped abdomen. "You're going to loose your six pack soon," she laughed.

"Yeah, I know." He looked down at her. "I know ya been wantin' a real house to live in and since I'm gonna live at the school, Maria, ya can live in my house. Now yer house." She stood up and he handed her the key to the house. He set his shirt back down.

She took the house key and hugged him. "Thanks, Vic."

"Yer welcome." He hugged her back.

Soon they were on their way back to the school. Victor drove back this time and they arrived at the school before the kids. They were then walking into the rec room and stood in front of the couches and saw Storm and Charles there. They all talked while waiting for the students and Logan and Victor told Ororo the news.

"Congratulations," she said.

They nodded and the students filed in and sat or stood.

"Children, I'd like to introduce Victor Creed," Charles said, gresturing to Victor. "Also known as Sabretooth. He will be staying with us."

"WHAT?" Rogue, Kitty, Kurt, and Evan were gaping.

"You're letting him stay here?" Kurt asked.

"Professor, why is Victor Creed staying here?"

"It is not my place to say," Charles said.

Logan stepped up. "This is a lot ta take in what I'm 'bout ta say. I'm hopin' I can have some support from some of ya after I tell ya."

"Tell us what?" Jean asked.

"We're together," Logan said. "We're mates."

Everyone else in the room except for Charles, Hank, and Ororo gapped.

"And we're-mmph!"

Victor clamped a hand over Logan's mouth, growling lowly at him.