The Journey To Parenthood: Part Four.

Deacon walked through the doors of Titan Gym, with a different air about him. He signed into work, smiling and looking to see if he had any one on one courses. "Patrick called in sick, he had to cancel his appointment." The lady behind the counter, Lila, said seeing the man. "I see, I have no one else to train today. Best to get in a good workout though." He looked up from the list to see the woman look at him with worry.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I should be asking that, you're practically beaming. You're not going to breath fire on the equipment this time are you?" The cobra asked. The last time the man was in a joyous mood.... Well, long story short the gym had to replace half of their equipment with the charred ones. "I'm good. No, great actually." It took a moment for Lila to hear these words and not panic before nodding with a smile. "Well, good. Nice to see that Titan Gym's Deacon doesn't have a stick up his ass." Deacon chuckled, not bothered by the joke as he went to the locker room.

He was tieing up his workout shoes as he saw Sheen walk in, green dufflebag in arm. "Yo, D! How's it goi- Oh shit, your gonna set this place on fire aren't you!?" He asked taking a few steps back. Deacon laughed rolling his eyes, this not helping the red were man one bit.

"No, I'm just happy." Deacon answered. Sheen adjusted his hat, did the man ever even once take that off? "I'm not sure you even know what that is, but whatever floats your boat man. What has you so... 'Happy' about?" Deacon's eyes rolled hearing the man stress the word. Somehow the purple haired dragon had manage to fool the world into thinking he wasn't capable of happiness if it didn't come with a price.

Another busy day at The Drunken Reaper as Camille finished beating up what was now the thirteenth aggressive punk who decided to muscle his way into VIP, all because his name wasn't on the list. One of the other bouncers switched shifts as she went into the grand club of booming music and men. As soon as she reached the bar, the phone rang.

"The Drunken Reaper." The chameleon answered, pouring herself a glass of scotch. "Camille, its Tyr. And boy are you in for a surprise."

Meanwhile, Sheen was just told of how his friend was a father to be, of how his husband was pregnant. "You aren't surprised that a man is pregnant?" Deacon asked ad he picked up a one hundred fifty pound dumbbell, same as the other man. "No. I turn human on a full moon. Remember? So, it'll take a lot for something to surprise me." The man had a point. Apparently Sheen was bitten by an infected human who carried a virus causing what was a transformative gene. For some reason, he only becomes a human on the full moon. "You'll probably get more of a shock from Ozzy though." Sheen said, Ozzy being Osiris' nickname to him.

Little did they know, word had already been spread like a common cold.

The Journey To Parenthood: Part Three.

Deacon felt the sudden feeling of his phone vibrating in his pocket, alerting him of a text. Pulling it out, he saw the screen display "new message" and he opened the inbox. He saw it was from Xianos which read, "Come home. Now." Deacon was surprised. His husband wasn't one to send texts like these, unless the battery on his phone was running low. Deacon was already headed home, but something about the message worried him.

Opening the door to his house, he called out "I'm home!" as he set the keys on the table. Walking into the living room, he saw Tyr holding Xi's hand. "What's going on?" The dragon asked, slowly walking towards the couch. "Do you want me to stay?" Tyr asked softly, and Xianos nodded his head. "No. Deacon, this isnt easy to say." Deacon stopped in his tracks hearing these words.

Moments of silence passed until the lizard finally broke it. "Deac. I'm pregnant."

Another silence, but not as long as the first. Did he just hear that right? "What was-"

"I'm pregnant." Xianos repeated cutting the other man off. Deacon looked at Tyr, trying to find some answer to this. "Did you test?" The silver haired woman nodded, "You're going to be a father." Tyr's words rung in Deacon's ears. Xianos feared the man's silence would only lead to the worst. However, he suddenly felt Deacon take his hands. "I'm going to be a father? Xi, I'm going to be a father!"

Xianos saw the biggest, most cheerful smile on his husband's face. "You...want to go through with this?" The lizard asked, both worried yet happy. "I want US to go through with this, honey." Xi kissed the man as tears of joy ran down his face.

Deacon was going to be an amazing father.

The Journey To Parenthood: Part Two.

One minute he was sitting on his couch, waiting for an answer from the demon on the other line, next thing he knew he and Tyr were in the women's section at the local pharmacy. Tyr looked at the her friend, sensing his stress. "Relax. It will be okay." She said, rubbing soothing circles on his back. She looked at the shelf of pregnancy tests. "Which one should we choose?" Xianos had asked but saw the woman take three of each brand and put them into the basket. "Its best to have more than one to test on, just in case."

Xianos nodded and smiled, the silver hair woman was like a second mother to him. But more scarier and ten times as much when she's angry. As they checked out at the front, the woman behind the counter cooooullldnt help but notice what the two were buying. The stallion smiled looking at Tyr, "I hope it goes well!" Xianos inwardly panicked, but suddenly heard her say, "It will." Just a bit, his stress melted away knowing that it was him who they were there for.

Deacon lifted the three hundred pound weights for the second hundredth time. His powerful arms bulging as the veins throbbed on his muscles. A pair of women passed by, winking and purring at the dragon who only snorted and continued his workout. After thirty more, he set the weights down, moving on to the treadmill. Setting the speed at a steady pace, his legs began at a balanced tempo.

"If I didn't know any better, Id say you were blowing off steam." A voice asked behind him. His friend, Osiris stepped up on the treadmill next to him, running at a matched pace as the dragon. "Yeah, I guess I am." He said looking forward. "Trouble at home?" The wolf asked, looking at the television overhead. "Yeah, I mean I think. Xi's been in a real pissy mood lately, and I don't know why." Osir heard this and raised an eyebrow. "Did something happen?"

"I accidentally dropped the container of bleach and suddenly he screams at me. Just pure screaming! Same thing happened when I suggested he come and try going to the gym." Deacon sighed as he set the treadmill to go faster. "He keeps getting up in the middle of the night throwing up, I don't know why. I think that's got something to do with it." Deacon looked at his friend, "Sheen ever do that?" He asked. Sheen, Osir's boyfriend, the red were man. "The screaming or throwing up?" Osiris asked, hearing the other man reply "Either."

"Not that I know of, the only time he screams is when he sees a watermelon he wants to befriend." Osiris said, the two chuckling. Oh, how did the man love watermelons. "Well, that and we were shopping for new silverware when suddenly he saw one that was decorated like a watermelon. You know those, the blades are pink and have a green base to look like a watermelon?" Osir added, "Oh, boy. Let me guess, you bought a set?" The dragon asked laughing. "No, we bought ten." The two roared in laughter, never ceased to be surprised by Sheen. The two stepped off and showered in the locker room. "Hmmm.. Perhaps..." Deacon looked to see the wolf in thought hearing him ponder. "When did you and Xi last have sex?" Osir asked, getting dressed as the other man dried his hair. "Uh, a week ago? Maybe two? I don't know. We haven't had sex since. Why?"

Tyr waited patiently outside the bathroom door, sitting on Xi and Deacon's bed. Xi was using the last testing strip. Out of the other ten he used, eight were right. This would be the stamp of approval. Tyr heard the door creak open, "You read it. I don't want to." Xianos said slowly reaching the test out for the demon. Tyr calmly took it, waiting as it gave the results after a few minutes. "Xi?" Tyr said softly, Xianos slowly opening the door. "You're pregnant."

The Journey To Parenthood: Part One.

(Fan fiction for Xianos and Deaconchaos. Pairing is of their two OCs, Xianos and Deacon. Also featuring my OCs, Osiris paired with Ephorox's OC, Sheen. Also featuring my OC's Camille and Tyr.)

Xianos flushed the toilet as the last round of vomit left his system, walking wobbling to the door. This has been going on for a week, the lizard would, out of the blue, rush to the bathroom and vomit his face off for the next hour. Making his way to the kitchen, Xi poured a glass of water, taking slow and patient sips. Everything around him began to spin and blur. Sitting down on the living room couch, he turned on the TV and began flipping through the channels.

He stopped when he saw "Dr. P" was on. Xianos enjoyed listening to the man talk about the science of whatever the world bothered him with that day. Xi watched on, slowly sipping his glass of cold water.

"Now, we have some ladies in the audience who are pregnant with us today!" The panda said, immediately a roar of applause following. "The nine months of pregnancy, ladies, will be grueling." Xianos listened as how the man discussed the symptoms of pregnancy and the signs that you're knocked up. Hearing this, for some reason, caused him to turn up the volume.

Something had told him to write everything down, which he did for the next twenty minutes. Looking at what he wrote, a lengthy list of symptoms, signs, and advice for pregnant women. The lizard said out loud what he wrote, one by one.

"The mother may have food cravings that they usually wouldn't eat."

Xianos rolled his eyes. Surely he wasn't the only one who liked pickles and ice cream.... Right?

"Serious mood swings are very common."

The lizard snorted, Deacon was just immature sometimes. But, maybe he shouldn't have screamed at him like that when he accidentally spilled the container of Clorox. The dragon didn't do laundry, much less chores of any kind often, as it was Xianos who took care of everything at home.

"The obvious increase in weight gain."

Well, no shit. There's someone inside you. Of course you're going to grow bigger. Then again, Deacon has been commenting on his weight lately, which Xi screamed at the purple haired dragon for too. He was putting on a little weight.

He finished reading the rest of what he wrote down, quickly reaching for his cell, calling Tyr. Tyr, his best friend since middle school, surely would know what to do. She always does. After the third ring, the other line answered with a "Speak."

"Tyr. Uh, you busy?" Xianos asked, nervously. How was he supposed to tell the woman he was possibly pregnant? "No, I'm not. Is something wrong?" Tyr asked, hearing the nervousness in his voice. "Uh, I think.." Xianos took a minute to catch his breath before continuing, "I... Think I'm pregnant."

Songfic Challenge: Catch Me At The Light.

(AU story.)

Lucy looked up at the New York skyline, the hours late and the midnight wind breezing by him. No cars behind him as he sat in front of a red light that never turned green, he enjoyed the view of the stars from his drop top Porsche. The tranquility was cut short as the sounds of an approaching car pulled up next to him. Pulling up beside him was an Aventador, the paint a ghostly white.

The driver of the car was of no stranger to him. He occasionally had a word or two in with the man, after competing in speed at the next few blocks. Speed was a rush of danger, for Lucy is was almost erotic. The feeling of the V-12 engine taking him faster than no human feet could carry. The rush was sparked as he heard the other car's engine become vocal, inviting him to their little game.

Smirking, the two cars sped off past the broken street light. They were at matched speeds, the two men looking at each other through their windows. Lucy lost his focus, surprised as the Aventador passed him at greater speeds. Seeing their non existent circuit's end, the two pulled off with the sounds of screeching tires filling the air.

Lucy got out as he saw the white racer's doors go up, stepping out was the winner of their race. "Mal." Lucy said as he leaned against the hood of his vehicle. "Lu." Malcolm responded, walking up to the man. Lucy took in the man's heavily built body, his erection already bulging in his pants. Slowly, Malcolm leaned the other man back and grinded against him, kissing heatedly as each moment passed between the two men.

They climaxed against the Porsche, the owner's arms wrapped around Malcolm's neck. The taste of adrenaline mixed with Bacardi was shared as their kiss continued under the late night Brooklyn sky.

Inspired by Catch Me At The Light by Young Money ft Shanell and Yo Gotti.

Songfic Challenge Series.

I will now be doing a series of songfics based off of random songs. Pairing will be of my OC, Psion and Ephorox's OC, Lucy.)

Performance.

(Fanfiction for Ephorox. Pairing is of my OC Malcolm and his OC Lucy.)

Club Storm bustled with people here and there, jam packed drinks in hand. Men looking for their one night stand or just here for eye candy. Malcolm sat back in the seat he was in, sipping on his cocktail the bartender made for him, who was eyeing him. The secret superhero was ogled at the entire time he was there. He was wearing some rather tight clothing, showing the lines of his juggernaut body.

A man came up to him, a jock by the look of it. Blond, impressive build, blue eyes, magazine smile. "Hey, whatcha drinking?" He asked, winking. The brown haired man rolled his eyes, "It won't get you anywhere." Malcolm said finishing his cocktail. The music began to play to the next track, suddenly the stage was lit with laser lights raining down.

The jock sat next to him, persistent. Malcolm suddenly heard the chanting of the name, "LU-CY" and Malcolm smiled. The lights flashed onto none other than the man they called out for. Lucy, the Black Hawk himself. The ocean of men throwing their money as Lucy's brick house body swayed to the beat.

The black man spotted Malcolm and smirked, walking towards him in a strut. Men threw out hundred dollar bills for the man to focus on them, but to no avail. Lucy was only wearing a purple g-string, his ass cheeks unable to stay still. Lucy's strong wings hovered him off stage and onto his lover's lap, which he immediately got to work on. The men cheered on as Lucy's giant bulge rubbed in front of Malcolm's face and his butt backed up into it.

Minutes later, he whispered in his boyfriends ear, "That's just the pregame show. Real deal's tonight." Lucy said adjusting his hat giving a kiss to the man, who replied back, "That it will."