Destiny

Raph's parents didn’t stay very long. They left for home after a week, although Mrs. Johnson was very adamant that they keep in touch. She also informed the parents-to-be that they would return closer to when the twins were due.

Even though Liam wasn't looking forward to their return he was sad to see them go, because while they were there Raph had been on his best behavior.

While they were there it was easier to keep his hands to himself.

Liam tried to deny his feelings towards Raph but he kept catching himself staring at the boy and thinking inappropriate thoughts. It didn’t help that Raph had started wearing clothing that exposed more skin than was strictly necessary. Despite the fact that it was mid-June in Florida there was still a certain level of modesty. Raph seemed to enjoy using the heat as an excuse to walk around in nothing more than a pair of faded jean shorts and a tank top that refused to meet said shorts. In fact his tank top and shorts appeared to be going through a very messy divorce.

The Johnson’s, who weren’t used to the heat, seemed to think Raph was dressed appropriately enough for the season; but Liam was starting to wish that they would object. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could resist temptation and he was even beginning to wonder why he was objecting so much. They WERE having children together weren’t they? He had suspected that Talison had used Raph’s genes for his spell thing. It wasn’t a huge surprise when Raph had confirmed Liam’s suspicions, but it meant he’d be seeing a lot more of Raph and his parents. A part of him felt guilty when he thought of the difference in their ages. When Raph’s parents left though, Liam knew he would be lost.

It was almost 10:00am and Raph still hadn’t come downstairs. Liam was beginning to worry, he wanted to go to the high school and pick up some papers so that he could enroll Raph for the next semester. But sleeping beauty hadn’t deigned to wake up yet. With a final sigh Liam put down his book and trekked up the stairs.

When he reached the landing soft moans could be heard from Raph’s room. What they meant exactly, didn’t register until he had already opened the door. He gasped, his face turning beat red at the delectable sight before him.

Raph lay on the bed completely devoid of clothing. His face was flushed, his hair damp with sweat. Long graceful fingers were teasing his hole. His other hand was wrapped around his erection. He writhed on the bed in pleasure. The breathtaking sight was interrupted when Raph noticed Liam in the doorway.

He groaned and pulled his hands away from himself. “Liam….”

Liam was glued to the spot. He couldn’t move. His brain was on overload. He had never seen something so erotic in his whole life.

Raph stood up and started walking towards him. “Liam…look I was just…you know…are you okay?” he asked as Liam did nothing except turn even redder.

Raph smirked.

Liam gulped, tried to speak and failed. He tried again and was marginally successful. “R…Raph what are you…?” Raph flinging himself at him and kissing him cut off his next words.

“Mmmphhh…Raph!” Liam gasped. Raph pulled away and stared at Liam.

“Liam, I love you, and I’m really horny right now so…” Raph leaned up for another kiss. Liam felt like he was drowning. Heat was coursing through his body in waves.

Raph drew back, pulling Liam with him. He pushed him down on the bed and began undoing Liam’s shirt. It was only after the shirt had landed on the floor and Raph was working on his pants that Liam came to his senses.

“Raph! St…stop!” he groaned as Raph managed to undo his pants and slip his hand inside. But then Raph’s fingers wrapped around the rapidly hardening length in his pants and Liam found himself incapable of saying anything. He was on fire and after the past two weeks of frustration… he wasn’t going to last long.

When the hand left his pants Liam whimpered in loss and then groaned as Raph reached to pull them off.

*Oh god! I can’t believe this is happening. Raph…. *

Raph chose that moment to lick the end of his erection. Liam’s thoughts spiraled out of control once more. Raph’s tongue was doing wonderful things. The lips left entirely too soon for Liam and he opened his eyes to see Raph standing in front of him with a speculative look on his face.

“Liam? Do you want to continue?” Raph asked, “I’m already loose from masturbating.”

Liam panted as he tried to gather his thoughts.

*Do I? *

*“I’m already loose from masturbating.” *

As the meaning of Raph’s words sank in Liam could feel himself get even harder in anticipation. Blushing furiously he nodded and Raph took his breath away by straddling him. After positioning himself the blond sat down hard and winced. Liam spared a few brain cells to worry.

“Are you okay?”

Raph smiled, “Yeah, sat down too hard is all. You’re a bit bigger than I thought you were.” This time Raph blushed, and then he pushed himself up until Liam was barely inside him before sitting down again, much slower this time.

Liam couldn’t think, could barely breath, everything felt so wonderful, he was floating in a dream that he never wanted to wake up from.

Raph’s tight hot flesh caressed his length. It was like nothing else in the world. Liam was totally out of his depth; he was drowning in ecstasy and loving every minute of it.

They moved together in unison, breaths coming in short gasping pants and sweat soaking their bodies. Finally Raph threw back his head, his mouth open in a silent scream, as he came across Liam’s stomach. As Raph’s body spasmed around him, Liam couldn’t hold out any more. He came with a loud cry and held Raph tightly afterwards, as he struggled to regain his breath.

“We…we shouldn’t have done that,” he panted.

Raph looked up at him through the tangled locks of his hair, “Yes, we should have.” He stated firmly, “I love you Liam; and you love me. We’ve been dancing around each other for weeks. You’ve always maintained that it wasn’t proper because of our ages. But there’s one thing that you seem to have forgotten Liam, even if I haven’t. You’re carrying our babies Liam. We are going to be parents. Together. As in both of us. I want to stay with you forever and help you with them.”

Liam’s mouth dropped open in shock.

*Our babies. Right. *

Liam’s hand unconsciously moved towards the slight swelling on his stomach. At three months, his stomach was only slightly distended; it barely qualified as a beer belly.

The brunet sighed in defeat, “All right Raph I concede the point. Despite age, gender, or stubbornness I love you, and therefore anything we do in the sanctity of our house is our business.”

Raph flung his arms around Liam, “Really? Yay!!” he pulled away, “Promise me that we won’t argue about this again. Please?”

Liam sighed, “Okay, but you’d better move your stuff.”

“What? Why?” Raph was confused.

“Because if we’re going to be lovers, then you’re going to sleep in my room.” Liam smiled

Raph beamed at Liam as he realized what that meant.

“But first.” Liam said before Raph could express his gratitude, ”You need to fill out some papers and come with me down to your school so that you can finish your education this fall.”