William and Paul walked into the clinic and Lex saw Paul’s belly already sticking out.
"You come in for checkup, Paul?"
"Yes, he did. He’s gained 4 inches in his waist already and over 10 pounds. He needs a scan." William answered quickly. "After William’s making a big deal of it, yes, maybe I should have a scan so you can tell me how the baby is doing."
Lex had Paul undress and get on the exam table wearing a gown. He opened the front to reveal his belly, which was protruding quite a bit when he was lying flat. Lex put the imaging cream on Paul and placed the 8D scanning screen above him. He turned it on for a second, then turned on the main viewer. Projected on the wall in front of them was a beautiful set of twins, quite large for their gestation date. Paul stared at the screen as did William. Paul didn’t know whether to smile, cry, or scream. He was carrying twins—William’s twins.
William was ecstatic. He picked up his phone and called Jonathan. "We’re over at the clinic. We are in exam room #2. Can you get here quick?"
"What’s up with Paul? Is it an emergency? What’s going on?" Jonathan replied.
"Just get here now, Jonathan. We are in exam room #2."
It wasn’t very long before Jonathan came flying through the door and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the image of the twins on the wall. He started crying, so happy for Paul and for his William. Their family was going to be big, starting right here with these two perfect babies. Jonathan leaned over and hugged Paul. Paul wasn’t normally a physical person—he didn’t like too many people touching him—but for Jonathan he would make an exception.
"Well, you three, it looks like everything is going fine. The babies are doing great." Lex remarked. "Paul, you need to watch your weight or you’re going to get big. These babies are going to be large, so you could have a problem and difficult labor if you gain too much. But as long as you two keep sexually active, it will help you at the end of the process when you go into labor and deliver them. And you might want to start thinking of a couple of names."
Paul smiled. "That’s easy. Baby A is Harrison J. Craig, and baby B is William P. Craig, that is if it’s all right with you two."
Jonathan and William were speechless. Jonathan finally cleared his throat. "That would be perfect." William was beaming with pride—his sons had proud names, good names. After all, they were Craigs.
Jonathan leaned over and whispered to William, "I’m going to take off. You take Paul to the house and I’ll see you tomorrow. Make it your special time."
"Go ahead and get dressed. You’re doing fine, just keep up the good work and especially don’t gain too much weight. But you need to come by every two weeks for checkup." Lex told Paul.
"Yes, sir, I will do that. Is it okay if I stop by on my lunch hour?"
"Sure, Paul, not a problem. I’m usually here. Won’t bother me a bit to stay a few minutes for you."
William hung around as Paul got dressed, handing him his shorts, his pants, shoes, socks—everything he needed to dress. William was holding all of them for him. As the two walked out of the clinic, William reached over and took Paul’s hand. "Everyone might as well know. A lot of people know already, and I’m not ashamed of you at all, Paul, and definitely not ashamed of the babies that we created."
They arrived at the cottage. Paul walked in first, followed by William. Paul turned around and his lips were met with William’s. William was definitely hungry for Paul’s luscious lips. Paul had to catch his breath.
Paul looked down and mumbled, "I guess you’re ready to get on top of me again."
William pulled back and looked into Paul’s eyes. "No, I don’t want to get on top of you, but I do want to make love to you and to hold you and these children, to let you know exactly how much you mean to me."
Paul kind of looked around. "Well then, can we talk? Really talk? There’s a few things I would like to know."
William took off his shirt and sat down, and began to remove his shoes. "I like to be free of all confinements when I talk to my lovers, so that there’s no secrets between us. I’ll talk to you butt naked."
Paul blushed a little. Here was his gorgeous human baring himself and his soul to him.
Paul sat down on the little sofa and patted the seat beside him. "Get yourself comfortable and come sit down and we will talk."
Paul stripped. For Genmen, being nude was not a problem. Hell, in fact, when the ship crashed, nobody was wearing anything when the humans first found them. It had taken a long time for the humans to become comfortable enough with Genmen to even include them within their society. But there were still problems, so they had the ranches so that they could live there in peace.
"William, why do you come to me? I’m nothing special. I’m just a Genman. I’m not like Jonathan. I’m not a gorgeous, beautiful model. I have big hands, large upper shoulders that can hold anything, and even for a Genman, my ass is large."
"Well, Paul, it’s . The first time you came walking up to Jonathan and me, I lost my breath. You are the most beautiful Genman that I had seen in a very long time. You’re the total opposite of Jonathan, and through all your rough-and-tumble and bulk, you’re still gentle. I couldn’t figure out how I was going to get you in bed, but I was determined to. My body longed for you. I wanted to make love with you. I wasn’t interested in fucking you or screwing around—I wanted you in my life."
"When the situation arose, I didn’t have to think about it. I was there for you. I would do anything for you, the beautiful Genman that I fell in love with from afar. These babies are a blessing, and I thank my lucky stars for you and them in my life. If someone threatens you harm, I can tell you that you will not have to defend yourself because I will take them out with my bare hands."
"I can’t explain it to you, Paul, other than we meet our mates very rarely in life. Yes, I’m with Jonathan and I love him, but you have a section of my heart also, and you always will. I just hope after these babies are born that you don’t decide to pull up stakes and leave, because it would crush me and destroy my heart. What do you think there were so many mistakes on the plans all the time and you were having to come back and correct them? I just had to see you, to be close to you, lean over your shoulder. I mean, you were intoxicating. It was all I could do not to place my hand on your cheek, turn your head, and kiss you in front of the whole world, letting them know that you meant something to me."