05-26-2017, 08:16 AM
Gil was lulcky he had just enough mind left to admire the purely blissful face of Mitsuo at the heat of the moment, and he imprinted the gorgeous face into his brain, stored it as one of the most precious moments in his lifte. He might not have been looking beautiful, in truth his face was scrunched up, almost like he was too confused whether it should be pained or pleasured, but he knew, deep down, that this was the moment of conception. He had impregnated Mitsuo, fulfilling the dream he had the first day he stumbled upon the "pregnant" man's life show.
They both trembled in their high and when Gil regained his consciousness, he reciprocated what Mitsuo did and held him tight, shifting them around so they would lay comfortably in each other's arms on the bed. He played with Mitsuo's hair, swirling it around his finger and intermittenty kissed his forehead. "I missed this so much....." His hand unconsciously slipped to the front of Mitsuo, down protectively over his lower belly.
They both trembled in their high and when Gil regained his consciousness, he reciprocated what Mitsuo did and held him tight, shifting them around so they would lay comfortably in each other's arms on the bed. He played with Mitsuo's hair, swirling it around his finger and intermittenty kissed his forehead. "I missed this so much....." His hand unconsciously slipped to the front of Mitsuo, down protectively over his lower belly.