holiday exchange: The Unexpected Gift
Author: xnotetoselfxxxx
Title: The Unexpected Gift
Rating: R maybe, maybe not even close though.
Pairing: Marshall/Cash
Recipient: strlight_fics
Summary: "'That's not what you think it is Cash..." Cash sits for a minute before panicking; sitting Marshall down on the couch as he gathers things he thinks they'll need at the hospital."
Marshall sat down slowly on the couch, watching Cash panic over the tree.
"Cash it's fine, it's just a tree." Cash sighs, glancing over the tree again before turning his attention to a very pregnant Marshall. Cash pats Marshall's growing belly before pressing a small kiss to his stomach.
"It's been a crazy year huh?" Marshall just nods as he pulls on the strings from the hood of Cash's hoodie to bring Cash down so Marshall can kiss him.
"Remember how we got together?" Cash chuckles, collapsing on the couch next to Marshall.
"You were losing badly at a snowball fight against Singer, Ian, and who else?" Marshall leans into Cash, laughing.
"Zack and Brendon."
"Ah, that's right and Ryan, you, and Spencer needed an extra team member, so you made me get on your team. And Singer hit you with a hard one-"
"No, Ian did, Singer just told him to do it." Cash huffs and Marshall smiles sweetly. "Sorry dear, finish your story."
"You know I hate pet names." Marshall shrugs, laying his hand on his stomach. "Anyways, you fell on me because of this snowball and we sorta just stared at each other and I kissed you."
"Ryan thought it was the cutest thing ever." Cash huffs again and Marshall sighs. "Sorry I'll shut up."
"Remember the night this happened?" Marshall looks up at Cash, seeing Cash's eyebrows bounce, Cash's eyes glancing between Marshall's face and his stomach.
"Yeah it happened almost nine months ago. You will pay for this." Cash laughs as Marshall glares. "I'm not joking around. Let's get you pregnant and see if you like it."
"Marshall, stretch marks won't look good on me." Marshall rolls his eyes as he sits normal so he can push himself off the couch. "I was kidding Marsh..."
"Really?" Cash nods, pulling Marshall into his lap. Cash begins to pepper Marshall's neck in kisses before pressing his lips to Marshall's. Marshall gasps, opening his mouth as Cash's tongue slides across his bottom lip. Marshall breaks the kiss, smiling down at Cash. "Mmm..."
"What?" Cash smirks as Marshall leans down, nibbling on Cash's earlobe.
"Hormones..." Cash groans as Marshall grinds down, connecting their hips. Cash groans loudly as he slides his hands up Marshall's shirt. Cash slides his hands up and down Marshall's sides before sliding the shirt up. The shirt gets peeled off and tossed across the room. Marshall grins, leaning down to kiss Cash's lips. Marshall's hands fly to Cash's pants, pulling down the zipper and popping the button.
"Marshall, you don't...your -" Marshall grins, pushing himself up and tugging on Cash's hand.
"Come on, we haven't had sex in weeks...just let me..." Cash sighs as Marshall pushes him up against the wall next to tree. Then Marshall hooks his thumbs in Cash's jeans, tugging them down and Cash's boxers in one pull. Marshall slowly bends down to his knees, peppering Cash's thighs in small kisses and bites. Marshall's fingers loosely hold Cash's erection as he lightly strokes him; teasing him. Cash groans as Marshall slowly sticks Cash in his mouth, licking the head teasingly. Cash pants, sliding his hands into Marshall's hair. Marshall hollows out his cheeks, sliding more of Cash into his mouth. Cash's hand tightens in his boyfriend's hair, making him moan which feels like vibrations on his cock.
"Oh god Marshall...I'm already close..." Marshall pulls off with a 'pop' noise, grinning.
"I know you are..." Marshall presses a kiss again to Cash's thigh before taking Cash back in his mouth, slightly moaning and bobbing his head to give Cash more pleasure. Marshall tightens his grip around the base of Cash's dick; the only bit Marshall couldn't fit in his mouth. A few more hard sucks and jerks, Cash moans loudly, tugging Marshall's hair as he comes hard. Once Marshall has swallowed all of Cash, he looks up at Cash through his eyelashes. Cash smiles, pulling Marshall up to his feet. Cash kisses Marshall sweetly, letting Marshall grind on him. He pushes Marshall back a bit, grinning ear to ear. Cash hooks his fingers into the top of Marshall's sweats as he kisses him. As Cash begins to pull Marshall's sweats down, Marshall breaks the kiss; panting in Cash's ear. "Cash..."
"What?" Marshall looks at Cash from the corner of his eye before leaning back, revealing a wet spot in his sweats. "That was quick..."
"That's not what you think it is Cash..." Cash sits for a minute before panicking; sitting Marshall down on the couch as he gathers things he thinks they'll need at the hospital. By the time Cash has everything, Marshall is whimpering in pain, trying the breathing treatments they taught him in his labor classes. Marshall isn't ready for this, there's no way in hell he is.
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After what Cash thinks is forever and a day, the nurse comes out smiling.
"Anyone here for Alex Marshall?" Cash stands, biting his lip. The nurse's smile widens as she walks Cash to a large window. She has Cash stand outside as she walks in, picking up a newborn and walking to the window.
"That's my...my kid?" The nurse smiles and places the newborn in a plastic crib. She pushes the crib outside and has Cash follow her down the hall to Marshall's room. Marshall looks spent; lying still on the small hospital bed but smiles as he sees the baby and Cash. The nurse soon leaves and Cash stares at Marshall. "You want to hold him?"
"No, you hold him Cash; I've held him for almost nine months." Cash smiles, pressing a small kiss to Marshall's cheek. He leans over the plastic crib, lifting the infant in his arms. "Support his neck...hold his back still..."
"If you don't trust me with our kid just say it..." Marshall laughs, fiddling with his hands in his lap.
"I just know you panic over everything...I just don't want you to get all fidgety and worried over holding him right." Cash looks up from the infant to look at Marshall with wide eyes.
"B-boy?" Marshall grins, nodding his head. Cash glances back down to the baby, smiling as he watches his son sleep. He glances back at Marshall, who's eyes are slowly slipping closed. "So...when do we try for another one?"
Marshall pouts, but then smiles.
"When you think you'll look good with stretch marks."
Title: The Unexpected Gift
Rating: R maybe, maybe not even close though.
Pairing: Marshall/Cash
Recipient: strlight_fics
Summary: "'That's not what you think it is Cash..." Cash sits for a minute before panicking; sitting Marshall down on the couch as he gathers things he thinks they'll need at the hospital."
Marshall sat down slowly on the couch, watching Cash panic over the tree.
"Cash it's fine, it's just a tree." Cash sighs, glancing over the tree again before turning his attention to a very pregnant Marshall. Cash pats Marshall's growing belly before pressing a small kiss to his stomach.
"It's been a crazy year huh?" Marshall just nods as he pulls on the strings from the hood of Cash's hoodie to bring Cash down so Marshall can kiss him.
"Remember how we got together?" Cash chuckles, collapsing on the couch next to Marshall.
"You were losing badly at a snowball fight against Singer, Ian, and who else?" Marshall leans into Cash, laughing.
"Zack and Brendon."
"Ah, that's right and Ryan, you, and Spencer needed an extra team member, so you made me get on your team. And Singer hit you with a hard one-"
"No, Ian did, Singer just told him to do it." Cash huffs and Marshall smiles sweetly. "Sorry dear, finish your story."
"You know I hate pet names." Marshall shrugs, laying his hand on his stomach. "Anyways, you fell on me because of this snowball and we sorta just stared at each other and I kissed you."
"Ryan thought it was the cutest thing ever." Cash huffs again and Marshall sighs. "Sorry I'll shut up."
"Remember the night this happened?" Marshall looks up at Cash, seeing Cash's eyebrows bounce, Cash's eyes glancing between Marshall's face and his stomach.
"Yeah it happened almost nine months ago. You will pay for this." Cash laughs as Marshall glares. "I'm not joking around. Let's get you pregnant and see if you like it."
"Marshall, stretch marks won't look good on me." Marshall rolls his eyes as he sits normal so he can push himself off the couch. "I was kidding Marsh..."
"Really?" Cash nods, pulling Marshall into his lap. Cash begins to pepper Marshall's neck in kisses before pressing his lips to Marshall's. Marshall gasps, opening his mouth as Cash's tongue slides across his bottom lip. Marshall breaks the kiss, smiling down at Cash. "Mmm..."
"What?" Cash smirks as Marshall leans down, nibbling on Cash's earlobe.
"Hormones..." Cash groans as Marshall grinds down, connecting their hips. Cash groans loudly as he slides his hands up Marshall's shirt. Cash slides his hands up and down Marshall's sides before sliding the shirt up. The shirt gets peeled off and tossed across the room. Marshall grins, leaning down to kiss Cash's lips. Marshall's hands fly to Cash's pants, pulling down the zipper and popping the button.
"Marshall, you don't...your -" Marshall grins, pushing himself up and tugging on Cash's hand.
"Come on, we haven't had sex in weeks...just let me..." Cash sighs as Marshall pushes him up against the wall next to tree. Then Marshall hooks his thumbs in Cash's jeans, tugging them down and Cash's boxers in one pull. Marshall slowly bends down to his knees, peppering Cash's thighs in small kisses and bites. Marshall's fingers loosely hold Cash's erection as he lightly strokes him; teasing him. Cash groans as Marshall slowly sticks Cash in his mouth, licking the head teasingly. Cash pants, sliding his hands into Marshall's hair. Marshall hollows out his cheeks, sliding more of Cash into his mouth. Cash's hand tightens in his boyfriend's hair, making him moan which feels like vibrations on his cock.
"Oh god Marshall...I'm already close..." Marshall pulls off with a 'pop' noise, grinning.
"I know you are..." Marshall presses a kiss again to Cash's thigh before taking Cash back in his mouth, slightly moaning and bobbing his head to give Cash more pleasure. Marshall tightens his grip around the base of Cash's dick; the only bit Marshall couldn't fit in his mouth. A few more hard sucks and jerks, Cash moans loudly, tugging Marshall's hair as he comes hard. Once Marshall has swallowed all of Cash, he looks up at Cash through his eyelashes. Cash smiles, pulling Marshall up to his feet. Cash kisses Marshall sweetly, letting Marshall grind on him. He pushes Marshall back a bit, grinning ear to ear. Cash hooks his fingers into the top of Marshall's sweats as he kisses him. As Cash begins to pull Marshall's sweats down, Marshall breaks the kiss; panting in Cash's ear. "Cash..."
"What?" Marshall looks at Cash from the corner of his eye before leaning back, revealing a wet spot in his sweats. "That was quick..."
"That's not what you think it is Cash..." Cash sits for a minute before panicking; sitting Marshall down on the couch as he gathers things he thinks they'll need at the hospital. By the time Cash has everything, Marshall is whimpering in pain, trying the breathing treatments they taught him in his labor classes. Marshall isn't ready for this, there's no way in hell he is.
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After what Cash thinks is forever and a day, the nurse comes out smiling.
"Anyone here for Alex Marshall?" Cash stands, biting his lip. The nurse's smile widens as she walks Cash to a large window. She has Cash stand outside as she walks in, picking up a newborn and walking to the window.
"That's my...my kid?" The nurse smiles and places the newborn in a plastic crib. She pushes the crib outside and has Cash follow her down the hall to Marshall's room. Marshall looks spent; lying still on the small hospital bed but smiles as he sees the baby and Cash. The nurse soon leaves and Cash stares at Marshall. "You want to hold him?"
"No, you hold him Cash; I've held him for almost nine months." Cash smiles, pressing a small kiss to Marshall's cheek. He leans over the plastic crib, lifting the infant in his arms. "Support his neck...hold his back still..."
"If you don't trust me with our kid just say it..." Marshall laughs, fiddling with his hands in his lap.
"I just know you panic over everything...I just don't want you to get all fidgety and worried over holding him right." Cash looks up from the infant to look at Marshall with wide eyes.
"B-boy?" Marshall grins, nodding his head. Cash glances back down to the baby, smiling as he watches his son sleep. He glances back at Marshall, who's eyes are slowly slipping closed. "So...when do we try for another one?"
Marshall pouts, but then smiles.
"When you think you'll look good with stretch marks."