Chapter 2
When Ichabod said those words the Hessian was frozen to the spot. "Pregnant? Oh sweetie how?" Viktor asked Ichabod while holding him in his arms.
"I DON'T KNOW!" Ichabod sobbed bursting into a waterfall of tears, "what are we going to do Viktor? I'm scared." The hessian pulled Ichabod into a warm hug and let his love sob into his shirt.
"Shhhhh, hush, don't cry I love you don't cry we can get through this" the undead German soothed. "I just don't know anymore…" Ichabod muttered, "What are going do? We're men, we don't have any experience with babies!"
"We'll make it work, I know we will" the German whispered to his love, "Ichabod the reason you are pregnant is when I was brought back to life I was cursed and had the incubus spell put on me and that means I can impregnate anything just by being with it. Lady Van Tassel did this to me so that I may give her a child when she was done killing people. She wanted me as her bed mate, but she died when I broke free of her spell and took her through the portal to hell where she belonged. Since you and I are intimate that means that the baby could've been conceived a while ago, but it couldn't have been more than a month despite there not being symptoms until now. I promise to protect you and our baby with my life no matter what even if that means I have to give up my immortality. Ich liebe dich*"
With those words Ichabod felt instantly safe and secure with his love. "Just promise me one thing" the young constable said looking up at his lover. The Hessian looked confused but nodded. "Promise to love me and never let me go, to protect me through the storm and hold me when it's my time to leave this earth. Promise me that you will be faithful and never know another but me, promis-MPH!" Ichabod was suddenly cut short when the hessian locked his lips over Ichabod's. The constable was shocked at first but relaxed and opened his mouth to the hessians begging tongue. Rubbing their tongues together the hessian savored the flavor of his love, something sweet with an underlying taste of sour. He let himself get lost in the taste and the kiss never wanting to separate but they both were in serious need of air.
Bending down Viktor muttered in Ichabod's ear, "we can make this work, I know we can, I will stand by your promise Ichabod and honor your every request to me no matter how big or small. I love you."
Hearing those words the young constable felt a weight he didn't even know he had lift off his soul leaving him light as a feather. "Viktor I want you to know something, Ichabod said smiling sweetly, come closer to me." The hessian came a bit closer; "no, closer", the hessian bent down even further and when he was close enough Ichabod pounced on him and rolled him over so that he was lying on his back. The constable then proceeded to grind his hips suggestively into the Germans and taking the hint Viktor started to strip off his shirt and the shirt of his young bed mate.
"Oh mein geliebtes ", Viktor muttered eyeing every curve of Ichabod and his silky curves and buttermilk skin.
"Just think" Ichabod said rubbing his belly, "soon we will be able to see our baby" referring to when his stomach would get bigger, "I'm gonna be so fat!"
"No my love you will be just as every bit beautiful as you are now." Viktor said rubbing his lover's flat belly.
"Okay, enough beating around the bush!" Ichabod declared tearing off the rest of his clothes, as well as Viktor's pants. Viktor rolled over and flipped the pair over so that Ichabod was on his back. Looking down and seeing the hessians arousal Ichabod giggled and said "do I really turn you on that much?"
"Oh my love, you turn me on so much more than that. Let me show you" the hessian stated.
~:1 hour later:~
The pair lay in bed panting and trembling from the intense passion they just shared. "Did that answer your question?" the hessian teased.
"Oh I don't know maybe I need you to repeat that question" Ichabod teased back.
"Gladly" Viktor stated simply and leaned in for round two.
AN:
* Ich liebe dich= I love you