Room 21, Baker's Roadside Motel, Denver, Colorado...
By the time Alexei Bortnik returned to the motel room where he'd left Lonnie asleep, he had not anticipated the chaos the room had been in nor the decreased mental state of the older man who seemed to have gone on a rampage once he'd been alone. Broken glass, tossed about sheets and pillows along with bottles of booze littered the room as did holes that were furiously punched into the walls as he walked inside shocked by what his eyes took in. Lonnie had possibly been having another of his episodes and had not known where he'd gone. The sound of running water from the shower and the loudness of the television had been the first to catch his ears as he slowly moved inside the room as the door closed behind him.
Lex had barely any time to react before he felt the onset of angry hands wrapping around his neck as he was pushed toward the bed and his clothes stripped, as he gasped in terror as an enraged Lonnie pinned him against the mattress and shoved his massive cock inside him with enough force to make Lex's eyes roll back into his head as his body tensed.
"WHERE THE FUCK WHERE YOU!?" growled Lonnie enraged as his mouth hovered near Lex's ear.
Lex moaned as his body jolted along the bed while he gripped the sheets feeling only his enraged lover's deep thrusts as he filled him with vigor in the wake of finding him gone from his bed and sneaking back in once he'd awoken. Lex knew Lonnie was having another of his episodes, he usually got very possessive when it occurred and tried his best to ride out his lover's aggression.
"D-Daddy...I just went out for air." he whimpered. "I came right back."
"LIAR!" growled Lonnie in his ear as he continued to thrust into him pinning him to the bed as his cock continued to plunge into his tight depths. "You were with another man, I can smell it on you don't lie to me bitch."
"No Daddy." replied Lex softly, "I just went out for air, I came right back, you know I can't sleep without your big cock in me, and you know how much our baby needs you."
"B-Baby?" asked Lonnie blinking for a few moments as his pace began to lose a bit of intensity.
"Our baby," said Lex softly between gasps. "Your big cock put a baby in me Daddy don't you remember?"
"Fuck..." groaned Lonnie still pumping his hips into the younger lad as he kissed him along the neck and shoulder. "Fuck baby....what....what's happening to me?"
"It's okay," Lex said softly reaching back and stroking Lonnie's cheek. "I already told you that I would never leave you, and we're going to be a real family, us and our baby."
Lonnie groaned still pumping his hips but with less intensity. Lex moaned arching his back into his lover's thrusts and loving the feel of him battering his inner depths as he flexed his tight pale arse beneath the larger older man he'd been so severely attached to.
"You feel so good deep inside me." moaned Lex giving in to the sensation of pleasure that began to fill him as Lonnie continued his thrusts. "Just like always Daddy, you and your big cock are all I need."
"Baby." groaned Lonnie kissing Lex rather sloppily as the young lad leaned back into it.
"I love you," Lex said in between moans.
"I love you too," grunted Lonnie finally giving in to the sensation of the younger lad's hidden sex clenching around his massive appendage.
Lonnie growled as his cock spurted inside the tightness it had become accustomed to while he slowly kissed Lex's sweat-slick body delighted to have his pregnant lover once more in his arms and on the end of his pulsing cock since his absence upon awakening.
Lex moaned feeling his own onset of release coat the bed in front of him as Lonnie's rough calloused hand gently moved along his hip and thigh before venturing toward his belly.
Lonnie groaned loving the feel of his cock pulsing inside Lex while his hand had moved along his belly feeling their child growing as they both caught their wayward breath in the midst of the semi-darkened motel room.
"You're having my baby?" said Lonnie seeming to come to his senses as a smile filed across his handsome face. "Fuck...Lex, you're having my baby."
Lex smiled and rolled over onto his back to face his older lover as they kissed and Lonnie continued to feel the younger lad's belly.
Something akin to guilt and regret filed across Lonnie's face all at once and he saw his way to pulling away from Lex as he looked around the room at the mess he'd made of it. His reckless rampage almost made him hurt Lex and the baby. The baby that he'd been wanting for longer than he could remember.
"Fuck." he said once more given to his usual bouts of self-loathing.
"Daddy don't do that," said Lex getting up off the bed and walking over toward him. "Don't get mad you just woke up and I should have been here."
"What the fuck is wrong with me?" growled Lonnie still angry with himself. "I could have hurt you and the baby, I could have killed you, Lex."
"It's okay," replied Lex wrapping his arms around Lonnie and leaning his head against his chest. "I should have left a note or a message about where I was going I forgot that you wake up when you don't feel me in bed and I caused you to worry, only you worry more due to me being pregnant with our baby."
"I thought I'd lost you again Lex," said Lonnie meeting his young lover's blue-eyed gaze. "You are everything to me, you and the baby are all that matters to me in this world and I can't take losing either one of you."
"You won't," replied Lex rather confidently. "Now come back to bed Daddy, I want to play with King Richard some more."
"Dirty boy," remarked Lonnie with a grin as Lex led him by the hand.
"Always," replied Lex crawling onto the bed with his pale arse high in the air.
Lonnie sighed shifting his focus to what he did best as he moved his hands along Lex's pale arse making him moan in anticipation.
"Always so wet for me slut." he growled as he thrust back into the tightness of the young lad's hidden sex.
Lex arched his back into Lonnie's thrusts.
"You never can get enough of tight wet pussy." he countered. "Especially pregnant tight wet pussy."
Lonnie groaned as he began pumping his hips in and out of the tightness his massive cock had become accustomed to. He hadn't said it aloud but he had been thinking of returning back to Hadrian's place if only to keep Julia Rawsone from coming to look for him and causing a stir with Alexei.
While they both had been pregnant, Lonnie had serious doubts that Julia's spawn had been either his or Hadrian's with her numerous trips to Gary's bed on record. The last thing he wanted was to lose his child or Lex in a war with Julia at least until he could outmaneuver her in secret.
Another round and a series of moans later...Lonnie had climbed out of bed and quickly got dressed. He kissed a slumbering Lex on the belly and then the lips as the lad opened his eyes wondering why he'd been dressed.
"I gotta get back before she suspects something," he said rather reluctantly. "If I don't show up she'll assume I'm back and came looking for you, and I can't take the chance of her doing something else to Doc's body and possibly ensuring I stay gone for good not when you're carrying my baby."
Lex had been bitterly disappointed but he seemed to understand.
"Well just because you're playing Hadrian for the time being doesn't give you permission to fuck her," he said knowing Lonnie all too well.
"Oh please after what that crazy broad did to me the first time she should be so lucky I let her ride my dick at all," growled Lonnie in disgust.
Lex burst out laughing a the face his lover made at the mention of him having sex with Hadrian Rawsone's wife and the words.
With one last kiss and a promise to meet up as soon as the coast was clear, Lonnie left Lex behind in the motel room and slipped into his car. It was on the cusp of daybreak, but he knew he'd make it back to the house before any of the girls or Julia had gone to look for him.
Lonnie took off toward Hadrian's place and opted to wait it out in the house until he could find a way to lay low at least before Hadrian took over once more after all, Julia had been none the wiser about his return following her electroshock therapy attempt to make him little more than a scrambled memory.