CH 30: True and False

Pling and Jenna will be dealt with today! enjoy na krub!

- Wan

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***KANAWUT MANSION***

Fon took Mew back home, first. They were sitting in Mew and Gulf's room as Mew did not feel comfortable in the living room. Mew was lying on the bed with his head on Fon's lap as she sat with her back resting on the headboard. Mew was laying on his side as it was uncomfortable for him to lay on his back straight with the huge still growing bump. Fon was combing her short thin fingers through Mew's fluffy hair gently. A comfortable silence enveloped the two.

"Mew, can I as you something?" Fon broke the silence. Mew smiled at her, "Yes, mom?" Fon inhaled some air, "Can you tell me how you first met Gulf, when you were kids? He was always so over his 'Doughnut'," She smiled remembering the innocent and happy way Gulf would smile at the mention of the name. "It was the day of my mom's funeral. I was crying by the pond when he approached me. He told me he will come back the next day to meet me. That's how we became friends," Mew replied with a happy smile. He always loved to think about how the little fragile kid he met years ago was now all grown up and still by his side. This time, forever. Fon felt guilty for reminding Mew of his mother's death though she didn't plan to.

"He once called us through a telephone asking permission to stay at your place, what was that? Was that your number? What did you two then?" Fon asked more. Mew smiled remembering that night, "Nothing much. We took a bath, then I made dinner for us. After that, we played some board games and went to sleep." Mew smiled remembering the little boy he invited home. "You two took a bath together? Now it's even harder for me to believe that you are the bottom here," Fon fake gasped. Mew chuckled, "At that time, even I never thought that I would be carrying his babies someday. He looked too much of a bottom in my t-shirt back then." He paused to give out a long satisfied sigh, "And look at me now, five months pregnant with his triplets." Mew smiled and patted his bump lovingly, I wonder what would your daddy look like if he was the one carrying you. Fon chuckled.

The door swung open and both their husbands walked in. Gulf dived right in the bed and hugged Mew tightly yet with gentleness. "Did my babies miss daddy?" Gulf asked after kissing Mew's bump and cheeks. Mew smiled, "Not much, but yes we did." Gulf pouted. "Have respect for this old man, will you?" March scoffed at his shameless son. "Nope! I want to hug my wife, I will hug my wife," Gulf announced. Fon chuckled at this stupid father-son duo.

"So how are you planning to deal with the situation?" Fon asked. Gulf smirked, "You'll know soon. I've already dealt with Jenna" Mew shook Gulf's shoulder to gain his attention, "What did you do to her?" Gulf pecked Mew's lips, "I sued her for defamation, verbal harassment, and invasion of private property. I'll let Atty. Thitiwat deal with her. I don't want to see her too much. Just her face is sickening." Gulf sighed in content for what he had done.

Then he added, "I think she'll lose her job and might have to spend some years behind the bars too. As for her mother, she was sued for harassment and invasion of private property. She'll be spending some years in the jail too." Mew frowned, "Just let them be. Why do you have to pay so much attention to what they do, huh?" Gulf turned serious, "I told you that I will deal with her myself if she ever bothers you again. Remember, when we were on a business trip to Chiang Mai? And what she did this time is too much, I can never let her be." Mew fell silent. Gulf spoke further, "You had to suffer in their hands for years... I can't let them go just like that when they have messed with the man I loved for years." Mew just looked at Gulf who was still speaking, "In fact, I think I should add some false accusations too. Just two or three charges don't seem to be enough to me. They should be burning in hell."

Mew got his head off from Fon's lap and put it on Gulf's biceps to snuggle into his chest. Gulf wrapped his arms around Mew protectively. "Just what did I do to get you, Glaze..." Mew smiled to himself. He never thought that someday he would get someone who would be ready to show people hell just because they messed with him. Gulf knew that whenever Mew called him 'Glaze', he was about to cry.

Gulf held Mew tightly and turned to his mother, "Mom, could we get some alone time, please?" Fon smiled and dragged her husband away with her. "Call me if you need anything, okay?" Fon said before closing the door behind her.

"I love you hubby," Mew smiled. His eyes were brimming with tears that could fall out at any moment. Gulf laid Mew on the bed comfortably and got down to his bump. "Have you puppies been troubling mommy?" Gulf asked the bump. Mew felt something churning in his stomach and froze. He felt something move inside him. Gulf was waiting for Mew to reply from their babies' side but he got silence as a response. Gulf looked up at Mew with worry in his eyes. Mew's tears were running down his face, his eyes were arched in a crescent, telling Gulf that he was smiling. Mew was covering his mouth with his hands.

Gulf got up and sat beside Mew. "Doughnut, what happened? Does it hurt somewhere?" Mew didn't respond. Gulf got even more worried, "Please, tell me... Don't scare me na~ Doughnut" Mew composed himself. Mew turned to his worried husband, "They moved! Our puppies just moved! For the first time!" Gulf too was surprised. Mew took Gulf's hand and put it on his huge belly. Gulf felt something move inside the huge bump too. His eyes were filled with tears. Gulf faced Mew and kissed his face sweetly all over the face as he continued to caress the bump with one hand, the other used to hold Mew in an embrace.

*PRESS CONFERENCE*

Everything was set in three days itself. Gulf's team was checking on everything for the last time. The press conference was about to begin in an hour. The journalists were all seated and were getting their cameras and equipment ready. The board members and business associates were also seated in their designated places. March and Fon were sitting in front. Gulf was helping Mew calm down as he was not very confident to go in front of everyone with a big belly.

"It's going to be okay. Get it, Doughnut?" Gulf reassured Mew by caressing his cheek. Mew nodded, "Kiss me. I need it. Please, hubby~" Nothing could encourage Mew like his husband's warm kisses. Gulf smiled and kissed Mew on his cheeks, then the tips of his nose and his forehead. And finally, he landed his lips on Mew. Mew started to savor Gulf's lower lip, Gulf complied. In no time, they were sucking each other's souls out. A pregnant Mew could be horny in any situation. They heard the clearing of a throat and separated their lips. Win was standing there, looking everywhere but them. "Everything is set. We can begin now," Win said as he left.

Gulf held tight on Mew's hand and guided him to the stage. He pulled the chair for Mew o sit and then took a seat himself. The press began.

A journalist voiced, "Are the rumors about your husband true, sir?" He sure was a bold one. Gulf smiled at Mew, "Partially, yes. But most of it was false." Another reporter asked further, "So what part of it is false? Is your husband really pregnant?" Gulf sighed, "The false accusations are the parts of my husband's nature and how everyone's been assuming we got married." The reporter asked more, "So why did you actually marry the man who was just your secretary?" Mew was just sitting silently, he wanted to let Gulf deal with all this as he did not want to mess things further than they already were.

Gulf answered the curious reporters and everyone else. He replied, "Actually, my husband, Mew, and I are childhood sweethearts. We liked each other when we were much younger. But unfortunately, we lost contact due to some personal reasons. Years later, he started to work for me and we found our lost sparks again. And we decided to get married." Some of them were appreciating the cute cliche story of the couple and some were still not satisfied. Gulf added, "In fact, I named my company with the initials of our childhood endearments. So, married to me or not, GD was made for him."

One of the reporters asked for details, "So what does GD actually stand for? And why did you name your company so?" Gulf smiled at the memories, "It stands for 'GlazeDoughnut'. That is how we used to address each other when we were kids. I was Glaze ad my husband was Doughnut. I named my company like this because I wanted to build my own empire for him. He never asked me to do so. But I wanted to be invincible for him so that I could always keep him protected."

"So is it true that your husband is pregnant? Are you actually fine with it?" a reporter questioned. Gulf held Mew's hand, "My man is a rare condition. So, yes he can get pregnant. And I knew of this for a long time. And I love him no matter what." "You still did not answer the main question, sir. Is your husband really pregnant?" the reporter interrupted the sweet moment Gulf was sharing with Mew by looking at him lovingly. Gulf smiled wide and proud, "Yes. We are successfully five months pregnant and will be expecting triplets in next four months" Most of the people there were stunned. But everyone was happy for them.

"So what are you planning on doing with the culprit who started these rumors?" a reporter asked politely. She was the only one who was not giving them a judging gaze since the beginning. Gulf gave his professional smile, "The culprit is already dealt with. She's been charged for defamation and this was not the first time she tried to mess with my husband. There have been many more ugly encounters with her. But we let her be, but this time she crossed all limits."

"I need to pee. It's urgent, hubby," Mew whispered into Gulf's ears with puppy eyes. Gulf smiled at him comfortingly and pecked his cheek. Gulf got up and held out his hand for Mew to hold. Mew accepted it happily. Gulf said his last words, "I think we'll be ending this here itself. My husband's not feeling well. I hope you'll be there to bless our kids." And he left with Mew.

*NIGHT*

***GULFMEW ROOM***

Mew was laying on his husband's chest, holding him tight. They were watching the news about their press conference from the morning on the TV in their room. Gulf was playing with Mew's hair or sniffing them, giving Mew pecks from time to time. Mew was enjoying all this attention and affection Gulf was showering him with.

Gulf held Mew by his chin to make him look at him. He was proceeding towards Mew's pinkish lips when his phone rang all of a sudden. "Attend it first, it can be someone important," Mew smiled at Gulf's pouty face. Gulf so hated to be disturbed when he was about to kiss Mew. He pulled away from Mew's face and picked his blaring phone from the bedside table. It was none other than his lovely sworn sister.

[THE CALL]

Puifai: Hey brother!

Gulf *grumpy*: What do you want?

Puifai: How's my brother-in-law? And just when did you get him pregnant?

Gulf: Is that any of your concerns? He's my husband. I get him pregnant r he gets me pregnant, it is none of your business.

Puifai: What the hell are you so pissed about? Did I interrupt your make-out session or something?

Gulf: Good to know that you're aware of what you've done!

Puifai: You're shameless! Now let me talk to P'Mew. I miss gossiping about you with him.

Gulf handed his phone to Mew and turned away with a pout. He knew that once Mew and Puifai started to talk, they would go on for a long time. The jealousy Mew felt because of Puifai was long gone. And she was now his second sister, after Wan.

Mew: How have you been? And when are you returning from Amsterdam?

Puifai: I've been great but I can't say when will I be back. The work here needs my personal attention and it just isn't ending.

Mew *chuckle*: I see. Be back soon, if you can. I want you to be there for the triplets' first birthday at least.

Puifai: I'm hurt! But I'll try to make it soon.

Mew *moan*: I- I will tal- k to yo- late- aagh!~

Puifai: Yeah go to your needy husband for now.

[CALL END]

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Mew set the phone aside and looked at his husband who was nibbling his earlobe and rubbing his crotch. Mew held Guulf's face and compensated for the kiss that they missed earlier. Mew was nibbling on Gulf's plump lips as Gulf reciprocated it with the same energy. Gulf's hands were roaming all over Mew's body and stopped at the hem of his shirt. Mew raised his arms so Gulf could take it off. Mew was already panting from the heated kiss they just shared and Gulf started to rub his clothed hardness again. This time more sensually.

"Hubby- ugh please~ ge-" Mew was trying to form sentences. Gulf folded his inner thigh, "What do you want, Doughnut?" Gulf whispered in an airy voice. Mew grabbed his shoulder, "Take me, please. Hubby~" Gulf smirked, "You want me to take you? Tell me, wifey." Mew nodded vigorously, "Ye- s please... I want you in me." Gulf hovered above Mew who was now lying flat on his back. Gulf leaned down to mark Mew all over. He loved to see those red marks he made on Mew's fair skin. They shined so bright. Gulf sucked red marks on Mew's neck, then his collar bone and kept on going further southwards. Mew's fingers were entangled in Gulf's dark locks.

Gulf raised himself when he finally reached Mew's suffocated member. He pulled off all the layers left on Mew all at once. Gulf got up to take off his own clothes and stood there, naked, admiring his panting husband. "Gulf..." Mew called him making grabby hands. He was acting cute again. Gulf's hardness only got worse if it was even possible on seeing the cute mannerism of Mew. "Damnit! Doughnut!" Gulf said as he got back on the bed and settled himself between his wife's legs.

Mew pulled Gulf own for another kiss as he was missing his husband's outh on his. Whilst the kiss, Gulf snaked his hand down to Mew's crotch and started pumping them both together. Mew moaned loudly but it was silenced by Gulf sucking his tongue. Mew pushed Gulf away to gather some air.

Gulf stopped rubbing the two hot sticks together and took Mew in his mouth. Mew stopped breathing at the wet and warm feeling around his member. Gulf swirled his tongue around the rock hard member in his mouth as he moved his head up and down, sucking it whole. Mew was grabbing the bedsheet at all those sensations. He was moaning Gulf's name at the top of his lungs.

Gulf entered two finger's to Mew's vagina and sated moving them in amd out. Mew ha grown oversensitive during his pregnancy and all this pleasure was too much for him to take. His eyes had tears flowing out of them. "Gl- aze... I ca- ah can't take it~ anymore," Mew cried as he burst into Gulf's mouth. Gulf sucked him clean and got up to check on Mew.

Mew was silently crying. All the pleasure was way too much for him. Gulf fillling him up even just with his fingers with sucking him that hard, it was too much. He loved the feeling of it. He loved how Gulf was making him feel. He was sure that it was only Gulf who could make him feel so. But all the pleasure was driving him to the edge and he could not take it. Not in his current situation at least. He didn't even realize he was already crying. He was too high fro the orgasm he had.

Gulf pat his cheeks gntly, trying to gather his attention. "You fine, baby?" Gulf asked with worry decorating his handsome face. Mew took some deep breaths, "Hmm... I'm fine now." Gulf knew Mew was lying to comfort him. Gulf changed his question, "Tell me, did I go too much? And don't lie, please." Mew spoke truthfully this time, "It was too much pleasure. Nothing wrong." Gulf nodded, "Then should we stop? I don't wanna hurt you." Mew looked him straight in the eyes, love, care, adoration, and lust shining clearly. Mew held Gulf face, "But you haven't released yet. And I want you inside me. Right now." Mew knew that Gulf would just ignore his own boner just for his sake so he had to add the fact that he wanted to continue.

Gulf smiled and put Mew's legs over his shoulders. Gulf looked at Mew for confirmation and Mew nodded at him instantly. Gulf aligned his dick to Mew's vagina and entered at once. Mew inhaled sharply. He loved this feeling. Giving Mew some time to adjust, Gulf started to move gently. Mew wante it faster but Gulf just won't pick up the pace to Mew's liking.

Gulf hit Mew's prostate and Mew's toes curled and he threw his head back with a loud moan.

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I was thinking of having Mew deliver the peanuts in this chapter itself but then it was becoming too long. So, I decide to keep it short.

Hope you liked Pling and Jenna's future.

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- Wan <3