Worry and sympathy

Kuon sighed as Kyoko tossed over again. Kyoko was 31 weeks pregnant now and if he was completely honest neither of them were enjoying the experience. Kyoko was about the size of a double decker bus in her words and no matter how many times a day he told her she was still beautiful the mood swings where back with a vengeance. She would either get angry, cry or some other strange emotion. She only seemed happy when she was doing what his mother called nesting. They had decorated and rearranged the nursery now almost 4 times this week; adding in new furniture, taking furniture away only to replace it a few hours later. Finally, now he was praying that this phase was over. She was happy, he was happy and the nursery was staying as it was. Well he was going to try and put his foot down to this point but when he realised he had married a spit fire he had to admit putting his foot down was like putting his head in an open crocodile's mouth!

"Do you need something sweetheart?" he asked turning to face Kyoko who even in the dark he could see her golden eyes glowing, and how restless she was.

"Unless it's a baseball bat and you're willing to knock me out, NO!" was her sharp reply, Kuon bit back a retort. He couldn't really be angry with her. After all, how would he like it if he had a stomach the size of 3 footballs, two children either lying on his bladder or nerves or as Kyoko was having twins both? He took a deep breath and throwing caution to the wind he pulled her closer to him cuddling her as best he could with her round stomach between them. Kyoko hadn't been in the mood for cuddling the last few days so it was a gamble, but as he stroked her cheek and she leaned into his touch he was glad he had gambled.

"I'm sorry my love, if I could take the babies and carry them instead of you I would. You know I would." Kyoko nodded silently as she too slowly wrapped her arms around the man she loved.

"I'm sorry I've been so snappy and evil Kuon, I truly don't mean it. I just feel so …... so useless." Kuon knew that was one of the main reasons for Kyoko's unease. Kyoko had always worked, always been doing something, working on something or going somewhere. She had never had to step back and allow others to do it for her. Hell Kuon had seen it already that even when she was ill Kyoko insisted on doing everything herself. She was slowly coming to rely on him more, but at the end of the day Kyoko was still a strong, independent woman who liked her independence and with the twins she had lost a lot of it and he knew it grated on his loves nerves.

"It's fine Kyoko, I know this is difficult for you and I accept any jab, throw or kick you aim at me willingly..." he watched her open her mouth to retort but he continued before she could speak,

"But I refuse to move the nursery around again, it's perfect the way it is." the last part was said in a friendly joking tone, but his heart was pounding. Had he gone too far? Would her good mood hold out? He was rewarded with Kyoko chuckling her eyes twinkling mischievously as she smiled at him.

"Oh I don't know maybe we should move the …." she was cut off by Kuon's lips on hers as he swallowed her words. She groaned into his mouth as their tongues connected, swirling around each other in an endless dance of love and desire. He tasted her as she tasted him, each eager in their touch as Kyoko ran her fingertips down Kuon's chest.

Reaching Kuon's t-shirt hem she pulled it up, revealing his chiselled abs and chest, God how she loved his body. She ran teasing fingertips and nails over him as he groaned, kissing her deeper and with more passion as he shivered, delighted by her touch. It took only a few moments with Kyoko's insistence for Kuon to leave her lips and swiftly remove his shirt as she watched him with lust filled eyes, God he wanted her. Kyoko sat up slowly, seductively slipping out of her silk night dress as Kuon watched her with bated breath.

She could already see her actions had a very nice and very real effect on him and God how she wanted to feel that effect, she wanted him ever so badly. Kuon was still watching her as she tossed the night dress to the floor, her moves were slow due to her added weight but god she was sexy. Kyoko pulled herself over to Kuon slowly and looked up at him as she smiled in a way that sent shivers down his spine and blood rushing to a place that was already aching for her, almost painfully so.

"Kyoko...we shouldn't." Kuon hissed, his voice lacking conviction as Kyoko slowly slipped off Kuon's sleep shorts, revealing his throbbing erection.

"Why shouldn't we?" she asked with another seductive, 'Take me Now' smile, which was eating away at Kuon's reservations like a starved creature, but if that wasn't enough moments later her small, cool hand wrapped around his member, her wet slick tongue flicked out as she tasted the small bead of salty juices his body was creating. Even with all his worry his body was betraying him as he moaned out his desire. The feeling of her tongue as it curled around his pulsing head before taking him entirely into her mouth and sucking delectably made his hands unconsciously come up, tangling themselves in her hair as he cried out at the joy of their connection.

This had been something shocking to Kuon originally, he had always had his fantasies about Kyoko and in ways he had told himself they would always stay fantasies. When he and Kyoko had finally come together intimately, she was able to set aside her vow since she was with the man she loved, becoming a very adventurous, but shy lover, and God he loved it. Kyoko had wanted to try everything, pleasuring him in this way had became something she had even admitted to enjoying and he wasn't going to stop her, and he had to admit he enjoyed giving her payment for her services in return.

Kuon's hands kneaded at her hair and scalp as she began her steady rhythmic movements, her hand making up for what she was unable to take into her mouth, Kuon felt like he was in heaven as all his concerns about what they were doing flew out of the window. A deep guttering growl erupted from his throat as she began doing a twist of her head with a move she had found he enjoyed then perfected as she sucked on his throbbing manhood.

"Kyoko." he growled over and over as she tied his nerves into knots, pulling him closer and closer towards the cliff of his ecstasy.

She stopped her movements, pulling him from her mouth yet still holding on tight with her hand while she looked up at him, her golden eyes swirling with heated desire as Kuon lost control of his senses. He grabbed Kyoko's shoulders, manoeuvring her up and backwards onto the pillows pulling her legs out from below her, he pinned her to the bed growling. Their lips met once more in fiery passion, each seeking to dominate the other as their tongues battled relentlessly, enjoying the taste, heightening each other's desire to a new level as Kuon pulled away sharply. With a swift movement, he buried his mouth into Kyoko's wet, sweet smelling folds.

His tongue worked wonders as Kyoko screamed out her appreciation, her hands balling up the sheets as she pulled at them in her fits of pleasure. One hand found his hair as she tangled her fingers into it, the other found his shoulder as he plunged his tongue into her fiery core, her nails marked him as hers as she screamed out his name in pure bliss. Kyoko's breathing was ragged and uneven as she pulled at the hair she held dragging Kuon up to meet her lips once more, the taste of herself on him only heightening her need as she breathlessly pleaded with him.

"Kuon I need you." It was like someone had thrown a bucket of ice cold water over Kuon as he froze, his arms supporting him above her body as her lust filled eyes burnt into him, he stared back at her unmoving and unspeaking. Kyoko noticed his pause and suddenly her breathing steadied and she was able to truly see the man before her.

"Kuon?" she asked worried something was wrong as she saw in his eyes now crossing over the lust and desire, a slight trace of fear.

"Kyoko...I can't." he said staring at her eyes, begging with them, as she looked back at him now truly confused.

"You can't? ….. Why can't you?" she asked as she pushed herself up slightly on her elbows.

"Well...what if I, you know …..." she watched amazed as Kuon's cheeks gained a pink tint his eyes leaving hers.

What was wrong with him? Kyoko was beginning to feel annoyed with his rejection, anger flaring in her as she looked at the man who said he loved her. Did he find her repulsive now with her gigantic stomach? Was she no longer attractive in this way?

"No I don't bloody know Kuon! Why don't you just bloody tell me what you mean. Am I ugly now? Do you not want to be with this beach whale of a woman?" her anger and curses continued with Kuon trying to cut in to tell her, to get her to stop shouting at him, trying to explain.

As she took a breath he took his chance. Capturing her lips, he kissed her with all his passion and anger her words were putting into him. How dare she say he no longer loved her! How dare she say she wasn't as attractive now as she was before! Could she not understand how painful his erection was as it throbbed and ached only for her? As quickly as he started the kiss he finished it.

"WHAT IF I HURT THE BABIES!" he cried out to stop her speaking first as she had been about to do. Kyoko stopped instantly and stared at him.

"You're afraid you will hurt the babies?" Kuon nodded and Kyoko could see his cheeks glowing red as she looked at him for a moment. Then without really thinking she burst out laughing as if it was the funniest thing she had heard. Kuon pushed away, rolling to the side of her he stared at the ceiling as Kyoko continued to laugh.

"It's not funny, Kyoko." he said in a quiet and very hurt tone which stopped Kyoko's laughter instantly.

"I'm sorry Kuon, I didn't mean to upset you." rolling onto her side she grazed her fingers down Kuon's chest, the slight touch making him shiver with delight as his unsatisfied urges sprang back to life instantly. Kyoko spoke in seductive whispers in his left ear, the feeling of her warm breath on his skin creating goosebumps as he tried to refrain from looking at her, still feeling hurt by her laughing at him.

"You won't hurt them Kuon." she whispered as her hands ran up and down his chest making him breathless.

"I can promise you that you will not hurt them if we are together, so please don't worry about it." he felt her moving and before he knew what was happening Kyoko was now straddling him, sitting just above his aching member as she smiled at him. Kuon's will power at remaining angry with her had already gone, he could never remain angry at Kyoko and she knew it. His eyes met hers and she slowly shifted back, eliciting a groan from him she smiled.

"I want you Kuon...I need you...and by God I'm going to take you." with that Kyoko was upon him, sheathing his manhood fully inside her, she cried out in victory, as Kuon cried out in acceptance of her dominance. It took neither of them long to reach that heightened peak together and as one they tumbled from it into fiery ecstasy. A little later as Kyoko lay comfortably in Kuon's arms, she chuckled slightly and Kuon looked at her with an enquiring gaze. She chuckled again.

"You may be a very impressive man Kuon, but really I don't think you're quite that impressive as to hurt our babies." she chuckled again as Kuon turned red and jostled her lovingly.

"Be quiet you." he growled which only made Kyoko chuckle more as she lay against the man she loved finally finding sleep.

Kuon groaned as he rubbed his lower back. Kuu, who was sitting at the breakfast bar, chuckled at his son's predicament.

"Well Kuon, now you know what it's like to be in Kyoko's shoes. Just think, yours isn't kicking and moving every 5 minutes." Kuon just scowled at his father, rubbing his back again as he tried to straighten out what felt like giant kinks. He knew his father was right, but god this sympathy suit was killing him. Julie and Kyoko entered the kitchen, Kyoko kissing Kuu's cheek as he jumped down and helped her onto one of the breakfast bar stools. Julie smiled and kissed her son good morning.

"Hello sweetie." she said as she hugged him, patting the sand filled sympathy suit.

"How are you holding up?" she asked with a wicked grin. Kuon's scowl said it all as he told her to take a seat. His parents had come back to Japan now as of 2 days ago, telling the people of the world they wanted to be there for their growing family and be a part of their childrens and grandchildrens lives. It had caused quite a stir from their fans and friends in America, but in the same breath everyone completely understood their need to be there for Kuon and Kyoko.

Kyoko watched Kuon with his giant bulging sand belly. Natalie had fixed it so he was carrying around the same weight ratio as Kyoko, strapping extra weights into the suit that was only depicting a single child pregnancy. Kuon had been wonderful throughout her pregnancy, she couldn't fault him, but she still enjoyed watching him struggle in the suit, finally understanding just what she was going through. After only one day yesterday she had got a full foot rub and massage that Natalie had taught all the men. Today he was now going to show off his new cooking skills she had painstakingly drilled into him. He told his parents and Kyoko he would be cooking as much as possible from now on to relieve the work from her. She hated being treated like an invalid, but truthfully it was nice to sit back and let Kuon help and cook for a change.

Breakfast went down fabulously, both Julie and Kuu praising Kuon's cooking which Kyoko saw made Kuon extremely proud. She was proud of him too. The next week they had off and were all spending time together. Kuu and Julie had bought a house in the same neighborhood as their son and daughter-in-law and would be staying with them until their furniture arrived in a few days time. Kyoko enjoyed the feeling of having her family all around her. Rubbing her stomach gently she smiled, she honestly couldn't wait to meet her little fairies now.