Kris�s POV
I awoke this morning to a weird sensation in my stomach, I jumped out of bed, and put my hand on my stomach, I thought maybe the baby was kicking. I was ecstatic, if I ever needed proof I was pregnant, this would be it. I wanted to call Doctor Marelii and ask, but then I realized it couldn�t be the baby, it was only three months old, unable to kick yet, that would be another month or more. I sighed, and realized I was starving, so I went into the kitchen and scarfed down two bowls of cereal and a glass of orange juice. As I was considering eating another bowl of cereal, the phone rang loudly. I jumped and turned to get the phone. I caught it on second ring. �Hellllllo?� �Heya!� It was Kirk, which brought an instant smile to my face. �Hey Malts. What�s up?� He paused far a moment, �Well�� �Yeah.� �I�m waiting for you and Darren to get your hot asses over here. I can�t wait much longer.� This makes me laugh. �Right, right. I�ll call Darren and have him come pick me up, we should be at your house in about thirty minutes.� �That long?� He whined. I smiled. �Yes. Trust me, it�s hard for me too�� �Oh really?� Kirk asked in his mocking tone. I realized suddenly the double meaning my sentence had. �Yes.� I said more firmly. He laughed. �Okay, okay. Just hurry it up.� I smiled. �Yup.� I hung up on him and dialed Darren�s number. It had barely rung when Darren picked up sounding groggy. �Hello?� �Hey Dare. Kirk called to tell me he�s waiting impatiently for us to get over there.� Darren laughed sleepily. �Okay.� He paused. �I�ll be over to pick you up in ten minutes.� �Love you� I said before hanging up. Then I looked in the mirror. �Hm�I should change my clothing.� I murmured aloud. Was it just me, or was the shirt I was wearing suddenly making me look fat?
Third person POV
Darren parked his car outside Kris�s house and knocked on the door. Kris came out, looking cheerful and apprehensive. Darren smiled and they climbed into his car. As they drove towards Kirk�s house Kris turned to Darren, a look of concentration on his face. �Whats wrong?� Darren asked. Kris looked at him for a moment. �How will we tell Kirk?� Darren focused back on the road. �We�ll just tell him the truth�. You and I had a night back in December and you conceived.� Kris sighed. �Darren. He won�t believe me. I mean, I�m not getting terribly big yet, the baby isn�t kicking yet, the sonograms aren�t showing much�� Darren looked at him before making a sharp right turn. �Do you have the papers from the pregnancy test?� Kris nodded and patted his pocket. �Right here.� Darren turned right. �Then we�ll show him those. If all else fails, we�ll call doctor Marelii.� Darren seemed so confident that Kris left it at that, he wanted things to work out too.
Darren�s POV
We pull up outside of Kirk�s house, and climb out of my Ford F150. Kris looks a little worried, and a little excited. I�m looking foreward to having Kirk and Kris both at my disposal. Kris knocks on Kirk�s door and it flies open, Kirk is standing there, a huge smile on his face and clad only in black biker shorts. I have to keep myself from drooling, and Kris seems to be having the same trouble. Kirk motions for us to come in and we do. Kris is about to open his mouth, probably to tell Kirk to sit down, he has something important tell him. But before he can say anything Kirk has pressed him back against the wall, kissing him passionately. I watch as Kris responds enthusiastically, pressing his lips against Kirk�s and gripping the younger man�s hips. Kirk begins to grind himself against Kris. I feel a soft moan pass my lips as I watch them, I�m getting hard.
Third person POV
Kirk moved his lips against Kris�s, rubbing their lower regions together. His hands ran along Kris�s chest through the loose t-shirt Kris was wearing. Darren watched them, getting more and more aroused. Finally he came up behind Kirk and began to kiss along the other man�s neck. Kirk shivered and Kris took the opportunity and pulled out of the kiss to nibble along Kirk�s collarbone. �Oooooh�.� Kirk moaned as he was assaulted by his two lovers. Darren moved to Kirk�s side, one hand moving down to grope the shorter man�s ass. Kirk moaned again and Darren moved behind Kris, squishing the small man between himself and Kirk. Kris moved up to capture Kirk�s lips again and Darren reached up and ran his hands under the older man�s shirt. Kris gasped, his knees buckling a little and Darren pulled him into his arms. Kirk looked at them, his eyes half closed in lust. �Le�let�s go�my room.� Darren nodded and they made the short trip to Kirk�s room. Kirk grabbed Kris and pulled the smaller man back onto the bed, landing on top of him and kissing him furiously. Kris arched his back, rubbing up against Kirk. Darren watched for a moment, then climbed onto the bed, taking Kirk in his arms and kissing him. Kris pulled back to watch Darren and Kirk kiss, a small smile on his face. After a moment Darren pulled away from Kirk. A drowsy smile on his face. Then Kris approached Kirk, on his knees. �I�ve missed you.� He whispered before moving down and pulling Kirk�s shorts off. Kirk gasped as the cold air hit his member, and then Kris looked over at Darren, who was watching expectantly. Kris smiled and went down, taking Kirk�s member in his mouth. Kirk cried out and thrust up into Kris�s mouth. Darren smiled and moved behind Kris, nibbling the back of the older man�s neck and running one hand down his chest, down his hips to rest against his growing member, meanwhile pressing himself against Kris�s raised backside. Kris gasped around Kirk�s member and Kirk shuddered with pleasure. Darren began to unbutton Kris�s pants, still sucking at his neck. Kris continued to lavish attention on Kirk�s member, making the younger man squirm and moan. Darren moved away from Kris, to kiss Kirk softly on the lips, he began kissing lower, taking one of Kirk�s nipples in his mouth and sucking at it gently. Kirk gasped, overloaded by the sensations both his lovers were causing, and thrust up into Kris�s mouth, crying out both Darren and Kris�s names. Darren moved back up to kiss Kirk softly as the other man climaxed. Kirk collapsed and Darren moved to Kris, taking the smaller man in his arms and pushing Kris to lay on his back on he bed before pulling off Kris�s shirt. He leaned down to kiss Kris soundlessly, their lips moved against one another, and Darren ran his tongue along Kris�s lower lip before seeking entrance to Kris�s mouth. Kris opened his lips a little and Darren slid hid tongue in, he smiled as he tasted Kirk on Kris�s lips. He moved down, kissing the smaller man�s chest and moving to remove Kris�s pants and boxers. Kris sighed happily and Kirk climbed to his knees and crawled across the bed to Kris. As Darren pulled off Kris�s pants Kirk began to kiss Kris soundly running one hand along the shorter man�s small chest, desperate to touch Kris�s skin. Kris reached up and wrapped his arms around Kirk�s shoulders, pulling the younger man closer. Kirk continued to run his hands along Kris�s well toned body, kissing the man passionately. Darren finally got Kris�s pants off and moved upward, licking along Kris�s chest and pausing to kiss Kirk�s hand. Kirk pulled out of his kiss with Kris and smiled at Darren, then leaned in to kiss him. Kris sat up, watching Darren and Kirk kiss and began to remove Darren�s clothing as his two lovers kissed and groped eachother. He finally managed to unbutton Darren�s shirt completely and toss the article of clothing away, he smiled as he looked at Darren�s beautiful and well toned skin, and began to kiss it, soft butterfly kisses that made Darren moan into his kiss with Kirk. Kris moved down, kissing Darren�s stomach with the same light butterfly kisses, pausing at the waistband of Darren�s sweatpants. He gripped Darren�s hips and looked up at the younger man. Kirk had pulled out of the kiss and was now licking Darren�s chest. Kris slid one hand into Darren�s pants and began to stroke the other man�s member slowly. Darren gasped and shook his head. �what?� Kris asked knowing exactly what Darren wanted. Darren sat up and took Kris into his arms, flipping their position so Kris was on the bottom, and began to kiss the redhead frantically. Kris smiled into the kiss and thrust his hips up against Darren, grinding their lower bodies together. Darren moaned and pulled out of the kiss. Kirk watched them as Darren reached under the bed and pulled out a bottle of lube. He began to prepare Kris, making the small man hiss softly. Darren lifted Kris�s legs and slowly pressed himself into the small man, his face contorting with pleasure. Kirk watched them, growing aroused again as he watched. And Kris gasped as Darren settled into him. Kirk took the opportunity to kiss Kris softly on the lips, then Darren. Darren began to move. Kris moaned into Kirk�s mouth and Kirk smiled. Suddenly Kris�s hand gripped Kirk�s growing member and he began to stroke it, Kirk�s head fell back and a soft gasp passed his lips. Darren pulled out and thrust back in, soft moans issuing from his throat, Kris met him thrust for thrust, still pumping Kirk�s member in his hand. Kirk leaned in and kissed him again as Darren quickened his pace. Kris quickened his pace to match Darren�s and Darren took Kris�s member in his hand, pumping it in time with his thrusts. �More�� Kris gasped, arching his back. Darren quickened his pace more and could feel himself about to come. Kris came first, crying out Darren�s name. Kirk followed, gasping and collapsing on the bed. Darren thrust into Kris twice more and then climaxed, freezing for a moment from the pleasure. He leaned down and captured Kris�s lips in his own. �Love you.� He whispered. Kris kissed him back, pulling him down into the kiss. Darren pulled out and fell onto his side, wrapping his arm around Kris�s waist.
Kris�s POV
Darren and I are resting both our heads on Kirk�s chest, Kirk�s hand is entangled in my hair, and his other arm is around Darren�s shoulder. I bite my lip. Now should be when I tell him. I need to tell him now. I open my mouth, to tell him, when he interrupts me. �I love you guys�life couldn�t be anymore perfect than this.� Darren and I look at eachother. The look in his eyes reflect my thoughts. *We can�t tell him now.* Kirk gives a content sigh and Darren leans up and kisses his cheek. �we love you too.� No. we can�t tell him. Darren reaches over and caresses my cheek, and I smile sadly at him. How can we go on like this?
March 8th
Darren�s POV
�Kris. You are NOT going to do this.� I can�t believe this, he has to insane. �You could hurt the baby!� Kris shakes his head. �Dave is only putting me out there for one period. And if I don�t play, people are going to start getting suspicious.� Who gives a fuck?! I don�t want my kid getting hurt because Kris is too stubborn to let people think badly of him. �I don�t care! Kris! That�s my child too! I care about him or her, and I don�t want you to let it get hurt!� Kris glared at me. �The baby will be fine! I wear padding. And I�m fine! The baby will be fine! I normally avoid fights anyhow, I won�t get hurt!� I can�t let him do this, unfortunately, I don�t have much of a say, we�re arguing in the car, and he�s driving. He told me that he was going to drop me off for the game, but he lied. He�s going to play. And endanger our kid. We pull into the Joe, and I�m reduced to pleading. �Kris, please, don�t do this.� He doesn�t answer, but his lower lip is trembling badly, I can tell he doesn�t want to play tonight. �I have to Darren.� And he leaves it at that. He turns off the car and climbs out, grabbing his duffel bag, and nearly runs into the Joe. I sigh and pray to god nothing goes wrong.
During the game
Kris�s POV
I skate along behind Kirk, who has the puck, trying to get the puck, it�d be great to get a goal tonight, show everyone I�m fine. Tonight I�m going to get a goal. I have to. We�re playing against the Kings. I�ve avoided the two fights that broke out so far, Tomas got hit over the head by Allison, and Chris went to �fix� things, and Kirk began shoving one of the other guys when they hit the back of Darren�s leg. Kirk is almost to the goal. He drops the puck back to me and I rush the goal. This is my chance! As I�m about to shoot the puck, I can see there�s a clear angle where I could get a goal, perfect opening. I aim, and move my stick foreward, about to hit the puck, when I feel something hit me hard, in the back of the head. The arena spins and I feel myself losing my balance, *no no no, can�t fall on my stomach!* If I�m going to fall, I have to protect my child. I throw myself back, landing on my back. Oh God, my head, and I bit my tongue, it�s bleeding, and I can taste it. At least my stomach is okay�I gasp and try to sit up, as I do so, Allison rams his knee into my gut. "Fuck!� I feel pain shoot through my abdomen and I scream out in pain. Suddenly Allison�s weight is gone from my waist and I�m coughing out blood onto the ice, I sit up on my elbows, the pain is bright and sharp, white hot, the arena spins around me. I finally manage to focus my eyes and See Darren is pounding the hell out of Allison. I cough out more blood and a referee tries to pull me to my feet. The room continues to spin. �Dare! Stop!� I call out weakly, but I think the words are caught in my throat. �Dare�� I realize I�m suddenly being pulled off the ice. My stomach hurts so badly. I cough out more blood. Fuck. The baby. Is the baby alright?! Please god� John Wharton sits me down on the leather couch that�s in the lounge. �I have, I have to go to the hospital�� I manage to stutter. John looks at me for a moment, and Darren comes into the locker room, his lip is bleeding. �I�m taking you to the hospital.� He picks me up. I don�t care, my head hurts�I think I�ll take a little nap�..
Darren�s POV
When I saw that bastard knee Drapes in the stomach, my world turned red. Drapes cried out in pain and I was across the rink in an instant. I grabbed him from behind. What if he hurt the baby? I slammed my knuckles into his face, �Don�t you Dare touch him!� I remember shouting, then a ref was on me, pulling me away from the bloody bitch. They tried to put me in the penalty box, but there was no way I was going to sit there while my lover who was carrying my child was hurt. I yanked myself out of the Ref�s grip and threw open the door to the bench so hard it made a cracking noise. I rushed into the locker room, looking for John and Drapes. They were in the lounge, sitting on the leather couch, there�s blood at the corner of Kris�s mouth and he looks like he doesn�t know exactly where he is. �I�m taking you to the hospital.� I say, worried about both my lover and the baby. He doesn�t reply so I slide one arm under the crook of his knees and prop his back up with my other arm. I lift him up, and he looks at me dizzily, I�m carrying him to the car when his eyes drift closed and he goes limp in my arms. �Drapes? Kris?� He doesn�t answer so I shake him a little. �Kris. Answer me. Now.� I�m trying to ignore the panic that�s crept into my chest. Kris�s blue eyes flutter open momentarily. �Dare, I�m trying to sleep.� I shake him, trying to wake him up. �Well don�t.� He opens his eyes and turns his head to the side to spit out some blood. I feel my throat tighten and I get to the car. I manage to open the passenger door and sit him in the seat, buckling him in. I go around to the driver�s side and get in. His eyes are drifting closed again. �Drapes. Don�t you dare fall asleep.� He looks at me again, and the drowsy look in his eyes is scaring me. I can�t concentrate on that now though, I have to get him to Dr. Marelii. Kris is drifting off again.
I hope you know the drill by now.