Title:I Know The World's A Broken Bone
Author: heartsdesire456
Rating: up to NC-17
Pairing:MULTIPLE!
POV:3rd
Summary:The sequel of Would You Kill Me In My Sleep. Starts fourteen years later...to the day, from the ending of Would You Kill Me In My Sleep.
Disclaimer:*glances over at naked boys tied up around room*... Define own...
Author Notes:so, this chapter is kind of random, but it opens the door for the plot to come.
WARNING:Mpreg... again! Possibly multiple Mpreg, really, but the concept is kinda cool

Would You Kill Me In My Sleep


Gabe woke up to see Mikey standing at the foot of the bed, staring at the mirror. He sat up and raised an eyebrow. “Baby?” he asked softly.

Mikey looked at him in the mirror, but didn’t move. “Gabe… do I act like I don’t care anymore?” he asked softly, eyes back on the mirror.

Gabe stood up with a confused expression and walked to Mikey. “What?” he asked in confusion.

Mikey sighed and put his face in his hands. “Do I come off as if I don’t care?” he asked. “Like, about you?” he asked.

Gabe blinked. “Mikey, of course not!” he said, wrapping his arms around his husband’s waist. “Baby, what brought this on?” he asked.

Mikey sighed. “I had a bad dream.” he admitted, turning into Gabe’s chest, pressing his face against his neck. “That we became some old married couple who don’t love each other anymore, except it wasn’t far from now.” he said.

Gabe rolled his eyes. “Never, MikeyWay.” he said. “We’ll still be passionately in love when we’ve been married a few centuries.” he said, smiling.

Mikey smiled and kissed Gabe, who caught him around the middle and held him in the kiss. “I like that idea.” Mikey agreed, smiling as he wrapped his arms around Gabe’s neck. Gabe kissed him, then suddenly scooped his legs from under him, and dumped him back on the bed. Mikey yelled, only to be silenced as Gabe crawled on top of him and kissed him. Mikey laughed and rolled them over, kissing Gabe lightly, before jumping up and stripping his shirt off to change clothes. He changed quickly and smiled as he saw Gabe watching him from the bed. “What?” he asked.

Gabe smiled. “I love you.” he said with a smile. He stood up from the bed and walked over, kissing Mikey lightly. “I just… every day I wake up I feel so damn lucky.” he said, smiling down at his husband.

Mikey played with the hair at the back of his neck and beamed up at him. “God, you know how I feel then.” he said, hugging Gabe. He pecked Gabe’s cheek and smiled. “I love you.” he said, smiling.

Gabe just pecked his lips, then let him go. “Okay, I’m gonna get a shower. I’ll meet you at breakfast?” he offered.

Mikey nodded, smiling. “Sure, Gabey.” he said happily as he turned and headed out of their bedroom. He walked out into the hallway and saw something he never thought he’d see. Pete and Patrick were both livid and yelling at Janna, who looked uninterested.

“You were doing DRUGS!?!?!” Patrick demanded at the top of his lungs. “You, my little girl, were caught snorting cocaine!” he yelled.

Pete growled. “What goes on in your head, Janna?!?” he demanded, glaring. “You and your sister are coming home.” he said.

She sighed. “Dad, I’m almost twenty three. I don’t live here anymore! I can do what I want.” she said, then turned to walk away.

Patrick stopped and glared. “What the hell?” he asked.

She rolled her eyes. “Mom, I’m not coming home. Richard and I are moving in together since I’m finished in two months.” she said. “I’ll come back to visit and stuff, but I like it better with the Pack.” she said. “Besides, Richard and I have been together almost a year and moving in isn’t a big deal.” she said.

Pete glared. “You’re moving in with some guy we’ve never met?!?!?!” he demanded.

She shrugged. “Yeah, Jas is already living with Jason. Well, technically, she’s living in the Big House with Lena, but she never stays there. She’s always at Jason’s place.” she said.

Patrick cringed. “Both of my little girls are shacking up with guys I’ve NEVER MET!!?!?!?” he asked, completely livid. “Neither of you even came to visit when your brother got pregnant!” he said. “Penelope was home as fast as she could after hearing your brother is having a baby, and you two never came to visit, and you’re moving OUT?” he asked.

She rolled her eyes. “Mom, I love my brothers and my sisters, but Whoo-hoo, he’s having a kid. He’ll end up having a dozen. It’s not a big deal.” she said.

Pete gaped. “NOT A BIG DEAL?!?!?!?” he followed her down the stairs. “Your brother suffered for a year thinking he’d never be able to have children, and you say its not a big deal?!?!” he demanded. “What is wrong with you?” he demanded.

She looked at them both from the door. “Me and Jasmine have our own lives now, okay? We don’t have to answer to anybody anymore other than Lena, so get off my back!” she yelled, then slammed the door as she left.

Mikey stood at the top of the stares, totally shocked. Janna was so… different! He watched as Patrick burst into tears, and Pete held him, rubbing his back as he cried. Mikey didn’t blame him. His little girls were turning out to be suffering belated rebellion in their twenties.

Mikey passed them going to the kitchen and found Lena and Bob talking with their heads bowed. “Hey, what the hell was up with Janna?” he asked.

Lena growled. “I caught her and her precious boyfriend smoking up and snorting coke and brought her home to face the music. Why?” she asked.

Mikey cringed. “Cause she just stormed out, and Patrick is now crying because his baby girls are both shacked up with delinquents who have them doing drugs.” he said.

Bob sighed, “God, I’m glad my worst troubles are wondering if my son’s gonna knock a human girl up.” Tristan still lived at home, but he’d taken to hanging out with some humans from the city and had been through quite a few girlfriends. Sophie lived at home as well, and they had no trouble from her. She had met a vampire in the city and they went on dates sometimes, and he came for dinner every once in a while, but she never stayed out all night without telling someone so they didn’t worry, she didn’t drink or do drugs, she wasn’t whoring around with a bunch of guys. According to Penelope telling Mikey, but no one else, Sophie had been twenty one when she’d lost her virginity. She was a good kid. The only trouble was with Janna and Jasmine.

Pete came in, leading Patrick, who was crying still and they sat down. Bob went to hug Patrick, who just cried, clutching the older Adel around the neck.

“Mommy?” they all looked up and saw Casey rushing over to Patrick. “Mom, are you alright, what’s wrong?” he asked.

Pete snapped. “I’ll tell you whats wrong, your sister is a bitch!” he yelled, and Patrick let out a tiny wail. “Both your sisters are assholes and I swear to God, I wish they were kids still so I could beat their asses for doing this to your mom!” he said, walking over to Patrick. He knelt down and hugged Patrick, who laid his head on his shoulder and cried.

“What did we do wrong, Pete?” Patrick asked. “Why are they acting like this?” he asked, sniffling.

Davey walked in with Sisky, then stopped when he saw Patrick crying. “Hey, are you okay?” he asked, walking over.

Casey touched his father’s shoulder. “Dad, whats up?” he asked looking worried.

Patrick lifted his head, tears on his face. “Your sister is a druggy whore! That’s whats up!” he snapped and Casey drew back. “You and Penelope turned out well, why the fuck did they twins turn out like this?!?” he asked, pressing his face back into Pete’s shoulder. Pete kissed Patrick’s neck and hugged him close, rubbing his back.

Davey raised an eyebrow. “Janna and Jasmine?” he asked in shock.

Lena nodded. “I caught Janna snorting cocaine with her boyfriend.” she said, and Davey gaped, while Casey gasped.

“WHAT?!?!? My sister is a druggy?” Casey asked.

Lena sighed. “Both of them. They both have delinquent boyfriends they’re both moving in with and they both are doing drugs.” she said.

Davey just gaped as Casey walked to his side and took his hand. “What the hell?” he asked.

Bob looked at Lena. “Cant you stop them?” he asked.

She nodded. “I am. I just don’t think its gonna go well.” she said
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Casey smirked and stood up as soon as Davey came back from the bathroom. “Hey, baby.” Casey purred, walking up to Davey, who raised an eyebrow as he tilted his chin up and kissed Davey slowly, but with meaning. “Hmm, you’re hot.” he moaned as he kissed Davey’s throat. Davey let his head fall back and he sighed as his eyes fell shut.

“Baby, what are you doing?” he asked Casey, who stopped and looked at him like he was crazy.

“Uh, I’m coming onto you.” he said, looking at him. “Why?” he asked.

Davey just shrugged. “You don’t usually just randomly grab me and start giving me a hickey.” he said.

Casey sighed and rolled his eyes. “I’m horny, and I’m looking to get laid, so just go with it.” he demanded, kissing Davey forcefully. Davey chuckled and earned a growl as Casey suddenly shoved him towards the bed, not breaking the kiss. Davey fell back on the bed, and Casey straddled his hips, pinning him down at his wrists, still kissing him feverishly. Davey pulled his wrists free and pushed Casey back a little.

“Whoa there, Casey Jake. Isn’t slower better in this instance?” he asked. Casey whined and craned his neck, trying to reach his lips, but Davey rolled them over, careful not to fall on Casey. “Case, you gotta be careful. We don’t want you to hurt the baby just cause you’re in such a damn hurry for sex.” he said.

Casey just whined. “No, but we’re not gonna hurt the damn baby!” he whined. “Davey, I need it.” he whined.

Davey smirked. “Hormones?” he asked.

Casey groaned. “You have no idea how bad it is to be insanely horny all damn day.” he whined. He pulled Davey down into a kiss. “Come on, there should be nakedness and sexing right now.” he mumbled, tugging at Davey’s shirt. Davey smiled and kneeled up to pull his shirt off, which made Casey moan beneath him, then tug at Casey’s shirt, tugging it off. Casey was flushed and panting already. His pupils were blown, and Davey felt slightly guilty for teasing him for being so hormonal when he was clearly already on edge.

Davey kissed him deeply, unbuttoning his pants as he did. “Dang, Case, tight enough jeans?” he asked, as he tugged them down.

Casey groaned. “Baby, remember? Almost cant fit anymore.” he said, and Davey nodded, stroking him quickly. Casey moaned and panted as Davey tried to get his own jeans off one handed. He had to stop to pull his jeans off and Casey whined. They shifted higher up on the bed and Davey wasted no time sliding down to suck Casey in, then slid further down and lap at his entrance. Casey moaned breathily, panting as Davey spread him open with his mouth.

Davey moved up and slid in, making Casey cry out and dig his nails into his back. Davey cringed, knowing he’d went a little fast, but Casey didn’t seem to care as he was cursing and moaning with every thrust. Davey was shocked at how slutty Casey was being and he wasn’t doing anything special. Davey caught his lips in a kiss, only to have Casey practically attack his mouth. Clearly, Davey underestimated how extreme Casey’s hormonal urges were. Generally, Casey only screamed when they had rough sex, but he was screaming for Davey as he neared his climax. Davey moaned and came, which sent Casey over the edge and had him positively howling his pleasure.

Davey rolled off of Casey and panted. “You’re wearing me out with the hormones.” he panted. Casey smirked. “Seriously, I can deal with full moons, but when you’re wanting multiple times every day, its tough.” he said, smiling across the pillow at his husband.

Casey sighed, smirking. “God, you’re good.” he complimented, rolling on his side to curl into Davey’s side. “You are an amazing lover and even if it wears you out,” he smiled and kissed his chest. “You are always willing to give me sex.” he said.

Davey chuckled, rolling onto his side to face Casey. “Yeah, well, I made you this way, so its only fair I deal with your hormones.” he said, and Casey beamed.

“You did make me this way, and I could never love you more.” Casey said, pressing into Davey’s chest as he hugged him. Davey held Casey close, smiling when he felt Casey’s stomach pressing against his.

“Hey, Case?” he asked, smiling. “I can feel our baby.” he beamed, putting his hand between them to tap Casey’s stomach.

Casey beamed and kissed Davey, pulling back with a smile. “I wish you could feel it like I can.” he said. “I can sense it in me.” he said. “I can feel a tiny little buzz that tells me there is another life inside of my womb.” he said softly.

Davey smiled and kissed him lightly. “I can’t feel it all the time, but when I’m close enough and focusing, I can feel its life too.” he said, smiling. “It’s amazing.” he whispered, beaming.

Casey rolled over on his back and brought Davey’s hand to rest on his tiny bump. When he was laying down, Davey could clearly make out the slight curvature of his husband’s belly. Davey slid down and laid his head on Casey’s stomach, pressing kisses to the bump as he stroked a hand over it. “God, Davey, its so amazing.” he said, smiling as he stroked Davey’s curls and his baby bump at the same time. Davey turned his head over and looked at Casey as he kissed his growing belly. “Our baby is there.” Casey said, smiling.

Davey kissed his stomach and pressed his forehead to the bump, whispering. “You, baby, are going to make me and your mommy so happy when you get here.” he said, and Casey actually felt himself tearing up at the gesture. “You are the product of mine and your mommy’s love for each other, so you are going to be the most perfect thing ever.” he confided, smiling as Casey giggled wetly at him. “We love you so much.” he said, feeling tears in his own eyes at the sheer power of the truth in those words. “I can’t wait to see your mom get all big and fat because of you.” he said smiling when Casey laughed. “I cant wait to hold you for the first time.” he whispered hoarsely as his emotions caught up with him.

Casey sniffled and tapped Davey’s chin. “Our baby will be perfect when it gets here.” he said, smiling. Davey nodded, closing his eyes as he curled up around Casey’s body, moving his head to Casey’s chest so he could fall asleep with his hand laced through Casey’s on top of his belly.