Jenny Wrayne (deliriumbubbles) wrote in mpreg, @ 2007-08-19 20:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | art, smallville |
ART: I has a manip.
Or six.
Clark sat in his room with his shirt off, stunned and frightened as he held his burgeoning belly with his hand. First he had to deal with being adopted, then he had to deal with being an alien, and now he had to deal with getting pregnant? This was so so unfair. Now he had to figure out a way to tell Lex... and his PARENTS.
Dear Clark,
You should be resting, off your feet.
So rest already.
Love,
Lex
This is the last time I'm posing for publicity shots while you've got me up the spout, Clark. Stop SMILING!
This can't be happening.
Lex felt his lower lip tremble and willed himself not to cry. Damn alien hormones. Fucking everything up!
Bruce was standing there, looking both shocked and ANGRY. Without a word, he walked up to Lex and swept him up into a tight embrace. He was going to kill whoever did this to his Sasha and left him to deal with the aftermath himself.
Lex had woken up feeling swollen and sore, but that was hardly a surprise. Clark beamed over him and told Lex he needed to show him something. So Lex went with him, shuffling, allowing Clark's strong hands to support his heavy body. By the time they'd reached the nursery, Lex was feeling a little more awake. He looked around at the lushly decorated room, the large crib and the old toys. He sighed softly, yet again anxious about his impending fatherhood. Then Clark ducked under the crib and brought out his surprise. Two stuffed rabbits, one white, one red. Grinning like an idiot, Clark set the red one on top of Lex's large, gravid belly. It sat there, perching on top of his stomach furry and arrogant.
"One for each of the twins," he said, draping his powerful arm around Lex's shoulders. Lex had to hold his stomach still. The tension melted out of him; he couldn't stop laughing.