Longing (Andley & Cinxx)

I had a appointment at the doctors today, and I really didn't want to go. I felt horrible, and ugly. My stomach had decided to bulge out. A hand rested on my back, and I pulled the cover over my head.

"Go. Away." I hissed unhappily, feeling the discomfort in my lower abdomen. It wasn't hurting, it just felt weird.

I felt the cover being pulled down, and Andy kissed my shoulder. "Hey, come on." He yanked all the covers off, and I groaned. "Nooo..." he smiled. "Lets have some fun before you go to the doctors."

I mumbled incoherent words, and he picked me up. "Wanna watch movies?" He asked, and I shook my head. "No, can we fuck?" My sex drive wasn't effected!

Andy burst out laughing at how bluntly I put it. I pout. "Not funny, I'm being serious."

"Eh eh, sure Ashes." He set me on my feet, and patted his lap. "I don't want to hurt your stomach by laying on you." I climbed on top of him, and pressed our lips together. We had already let the sick notion pass. I was only throwing up, nothing else. We just thought my stomach was rejecting things, naturally and unnaturally.

His abnormally cold hands gripped my hips, and I nibbled on his lip ring, my teeth making a metallic sound on the metal. I licked his lower lip, and his tongue met mine. I actually just gave up the fight for dominance, cause I liked Andy on top. Andy growled softly into our kiss, and I moaned, grinding on his hardening erection. His hands began to pull up my shirt, and I squeaked, pulling it back down. Andy frowned. "Ashley, I don't want to get cum on your shirt." I blushed.

"Umm... I'm just not comfortable with it, right now...." I stammered. He sighed, and pulled the curtain, cutting off our light. He also made sure the blinds were secure. "Ashley, I don't care what you look like. You're beautiful as ever to me. Can I please take it off?" I hesitantly sat there, deciding in my head.

"Sure, Blue Eyes..."

He lifted it from my muscular frame, and smiled. "Beautiful." He planted a kiss on my stomach. "No it's not." I disagreed.

I looked away, and he pulled off his own shirt. I turn my eyes back, and began to nip at his collarbone. "Mmm, Ashley.." he moaned as I bit between them. I sucked the skin tenderly, listening to his beautiful sounds. I rotated our clothed hips together, but of course we were interrupted.

"Ash, I got those things you wanted. Also, if you're fucking Andy, go to our bunks so I don't have to hear it." CC shouted. Andy rolled his eyes, and picked me up. I'm surely going to weigh way to much.

He put me on my bunk, clambering on top of me. We had removed the upper bunks so we had plenty of head room.

Andy began to unbuckle his belt, and I moved a bit to get comfortable. Andy shed his jeans, and I pushed him back softly. I kissed down his chest, and he groaned quietly as I began to suck on the outline of his erection. Creating a wet spot with my saliva, I pulled the thin fabric down.

His penis slapped his stomach audibly, and I laughed. His cheeks grew red, and Andy looked away. I licked the top of his cock, and smiled as his body jerked.

I took him deep into my mouth, gagging slightly as my throat wrapped around him. Andy sat up on his elbows to watch me. I moaned around him, looking up through my eyelashes.

"Mm.." I mumbled, spit dribbling down my chin already. I began to move my head, letting my teeth scrape his erection lightly. I pulled off, and pumped him in my fist, my saliva helping my hand move faster.

Andy moaned loudly as I sucked his balls, and licked back up the underside of his dick. I lap like a kitten drinking milk on his tip, sucking the pre cum off. He bucked his hips up, hitting the back of my throat. Pulling away, I got on the floor, and took his erection back in my mouth. His long finger curled into my hair, and he began to fuck my mouth.

I made a choking sound, and he stopped. I looked up at him, and nodded for him to continue. "Ashley, tell me if you want me to stop...."

He began to again, and my nose rested in his dark pubic hair. "Mmmm..." I moaned around him. I slurped around him, spit running down his dick and onto the floor. Andy throws his head back, and begins to cry out a jumble of words.

"Holy shit, fuucck, don't stop, don't stop." He panted, and his balls tightened as he came, straight down my throat. His legs clamp around my jaw and ears as he trembles from the pleasure.

I suckle his erection, getting every last drop.

He pulled his softening cock out of my mouth,though it was raising again, and smirked.

"On your back, bitch."

Notes

Would you guys mind if this was a mpreg?
If you do, I have other things that could be why Ashley has stomach problems.