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A story started by Bellylover 06, he's a great writer. Anyway, this is the result for few hours of typing and contruding. Story remains Mpreg. As he's too busy to post it up, then I will help him to post it. Comment needed please and the next chapter will be post by bellylover06 soon. Hope you guys like it.

Gabriel and Andrew’s Love story

Andrew: age: 23. He was born in a middle-class family. Andrew has a warm personality. His ambition was to become a doctor, so that he could heal the sick, but his family could not afford the fees to study medicine. He eventually put off his dreams and start working with the national bank, the same one that Gabriel’s father ran. His hard working spirit attracted the attention of Gabriel’s father, so he sent Andrew to take care of his precious son. Gabriel certainly took notice of the tall, well built man, but was very quiet and shy to begin with, but slowly he was influence by Andrew to have a cheerful spirit.

Gabriel: age: 18. He was born into a well-to-do family. His father oversaw the flow of money for the entire nation, having run the largest national bank of the United States. The young boy grew up healthy and happy until one fateful day when he was playing by the rail yard. He didn't see the handcar coming, and he tripped as he tried to cross, his legs being crushed in the process. He is a very kind and caring boy, but the accident left his legs permanently brittle, practically useless, and caused him to become introverted and quiet. Andrew is the only one he’ll really talk to.

On top of that, one fateful day at the port while they were viewing the yachts in the marina, Andrew received a private message and had to leave Gabriel to take care of his private matter. During his absence, an unknown assailant snatched Gabriel up, took him to a warehouse basement, and brutally raped him, leaving the young teen pregnant and scarred for life.

Chapter 1: The Scar

Gabriel looked down to the small bulge in his stomach. He didn’t blame the baby inside, that wouldn’t be fair. But he did curse the man that did this to him. Thankfully, he still had Andrew by his side. He picked up the bell and rung it, waiting to see his handsome assistant come to tend to the young teen.

Andrew heard the ringing of Gabriel’s bell, and quickly finished text message he was typing. He went to Gabriel as it was being sent. Then, he knocked on the door before he let himself in. “Master, you called?” Andrew asked, his maid tendencies showing. He then grinned to Gabriel and walked toward the teenager. “You were thinking about HIM again, weren’t you?” he reprimanded, sensing the despair his master was feeling. He slowly rubbed his hand on the little guy’s back. ”Well, you need to pull yourself together, you know the baby can feel when you’re upset.” Andrew poured a glass of warm milk for his master. ”Drink this and take a nap, it’ll calm you down.” Andrew smiled as he knew Gabriel would follow his instructions.

Gabriel looked up to Andrew and smiled. “Only if you’ll spoon with me,” he replied, sticking his tongue out like a spoiled little brat. He only acted this outgoing around the older man and he knew in his heart of hearts that he had Andrew wrapped around his finger. It was like that from day one, when they first met. Gabriel knew there was something special about Andrew, eventually opened up to him, and as the scant few years between them passed, he could feel his heart longing to be more to Andrew than his master. A very gentle, practically unnoticed kick snapped him out of it, before he rubbed at the tickle in his tummy and drank down the warm milk.

Andrew was always nervous when Gabriel started flirting with him. He knew Gabriel had a crush on him, but he and Gabriel are two guys from opposite worlds. His love for Gabriel was always kept in secret, the young teen never suspected. Andrew wanted to change the topic before Gabriel pressed the subject further, but when he turned back to the young ward, he had already fallen asleep from fatigue.

Little Gabriel grunted gently as Andrew lifted him from his chair and cuddled closely. Andrew felt his heart warm up as he slowly put Gabriel down on his bed, looking at his secret lover with the angelic face. He couldn’t help but leave a kiss on his forehead. Gabriel thought back to the day they met. He smiled widely at the feel of Andrew’s lips upon his soft forehead.

He slept for several hours before finally waking, working into a slight panic as he realized he was all alone. “Andrew...? Andrew, where are you?” he called out, afraid of being left all alone. Andrew answered his master’s call once again, but with worry as Andrew rushed into Gabriel’s room, seeing that Gabriel was pale and sweating. “What’s going on..? Are you having a bad dream again?” Andrew walk toward to hug him. “It’ll be fine, I’m here with you.” He said warmly.

Gabriel began to tear up as he hugged Andrew tightly. “Where did you go? You promised you’d hold me...” he whimpered, his tears staining Andrew’s shirt. “I was so scared that you left me again. Bad things happen when you leave me alone!” he sobbed, falling back into a state of panic, much like that fateful day at the marina.

“It’s my fault, I’m sorry for leaving you alone...” These kinds of tantrums always happened when Andrew tried to leave to do some research in the library. It seemed like Gabriel lost all his trust and confidence in himself after the accident. Andrew wanted to share Gabriel’s pain, but he couldn’t. The only way to stop the suffering was to cure Gabriel’s scar deep within his heart.

Gabriel looked up, wiping his bloodshot eyes gently. There was a thick, eerie silence that washed over the entire room, evoking a sense of tension between the two males. Out of nowhere, shattering the calm, was a low rumbling from Gabriel’s hungry stomach. “Umm...” he started, blushing deeply, “I’m... H-hungry?”



-- Edited by 55885 on Tuesday 4th of October 2011 12:14:57 AM

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Chapter 2: Papa's Blessing

Andrew laughed out when he saw Gabriel’s look of innocence. He knew the teenager probably felt very hurt at his actions, but he could not resist when it came to Gabriel when he was hungry. Andrew wheeled Gabriel out of the library, the teenager still staring at him unhappily, but Andrew just ignored him and continue to walk until they reached the dinning room. Their loving relationship was still a private matter. No one but them knew of their relationship, the people around them didn’t notice the love between them was growing. When they reached the dinning room, there was only the two of them. “Sorry Gabriel, I should not have laughed at you, please forgive me,” Andrew said apologetically, hoping his master would not get angry at him.

Gabriel sniffled gently and wiped a stray tear from his eye. “I... I forgive you, if you’ll feed me.” He gingerly stroked the small bulge in his tummy as it growled and grumbled for food. “Ummm... I think I’m in the mood for stuffed bell peppers, with lots of pickle brine,” he replied, excitedly licking his lips.

“OK, I’ll get the chef to cook you some. Thank you master.” Andrew walked to the kitchen and came back quickly to Gabriel, who was waiting hungrily. “The chef said that your father is coming home tonight to have dinner with us. We will have great meal when he returns, but until then you can only have a little snack.” Andrew knew Gabriel would give him a pitiful look for letting the young teenager do without his food craving.

“B... Buh... But the baby is hungry!” he whined, looking up into Andrew’s eyes. He knew he was being a little brat, but his already tumultuous hormones were going even crazier. He sniveled and wiped at his eyes as he whimpered and sobbed gently, crying not only for the sake of crying, but also because he wanted to have his way.

“Hey, don’t be like that or people will think I’m bullying you. Your father will be home early today. Just wait for a little while and then we’ll have the ’feast’, OK? Gabriel, promise me you won’t cry in a situation like this.” Andrew tried to calm his young master down. The chef came in with a few stuffed bell peppers. Andrew took the plate and thanked the chef, who really saved him back there.

Gabriel calmed down as he started to eat the peppers. “I’m sorry Andrew... I don’t mean to be so much trouble. I just felt really sad and needy out of the blue. It’s really weird.” The young teen twiddled his fingers after finishing off the peppers. “Umm... Will you do me another favor, Andrew? Will you take me off to a private room, lift my shirt, and rub my tummy?”

“Yes, master.” Andrew wheeled the young master to the private room, but no sooner had he twisted the door knob when an old man’s voice stopped them cold. “Well Gabriel, why on earth would you go and leave you dear old daddy waiting at the dining table for so long?” Gabriel’s father joked at his son. Then he turned to Andrew, “I have something to talk to you about.” His tone and demeanor changed rapidly to a serious nature. When he finished speaking, a maid went out and wheeled Gabriel away. Andrew and the Boss discussed the topic for a while secretly, leaving Gabriel by the dinning table with all the delicious food. The men came into the dinning room after the conversation was complete and saw Gabriel already started stuffing himself.

The teen froze up like a deer in the headlights. Like a child with his hand in the cookie jar. Needless to say, he dropped his fork and looked rather chided. “Umm... I’m... I’m sorry?” he muttered, before looking to Andrew for support. It took all of his willpower to keep himself from reaching out like a toddler.

"I'll get it for you." Andrew reached the fork before Gabriel did and called out for a maid to exchange the dirty fork for a clean one. Both man give each other a knowing look and Gabriel’s dad sat between his son and Andrew. The boss then announced something, “Gabriel my son, I have a good news for you. Andrew have found a Chinese specialist to cure your legs, and I must say I’m quite impressed with his performance. As a promise, I’ll let you guys married if my dearest son’s illness is cured. ” He finished and started to eat, Gabriel just sat there looking quite shocked. This dinner was a surprise that Gabriel would never forget.


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Chapter 3: Trick and Treat

It had been several months since the operation. Andrew was by Gabriel’s side the entire time, helping him through the rough physical therapy day in and day out. There were days where Gabriel broke down and cried because he just wanted to give up. He would weep as he clutched his ever swelling tummy, stroking the baby inside like it was a good luck charm or something. But those bright, blue eyes always looked to his boyfriend for guidance and strength. Today was one of those days. Gabriel was laying on his side again, his crutches flung from him on the impact.

Before Gabriel’s body reach the floor, he had been scooped up by his strong assistant. “Good try there honey, you broke your old record this time.” Andrew cheered to his boyfriend. Ever since their relationship had become more open, Andrew showed no more cold faces to Gabriel, only cheering and smiling faces. Andrew helped Gabriel sit and then talked to the doctor in Chinese. “黄医师, Gabriel 的进展如何?以他这般的康复状况,可否在生产前进行您所言的电灸治疗?”

(translation: “Doctor Huang, as fast as Gabriel is recovering from his injury, do you think he has a chance to have the electrical acupuncture treatment before he gives birth?”)

The doctor answered, ”可也。可是只怕孕夫要承受更多的治疗之苦,你确定他准备好了吗?”

(translation: “Yes he can, but if only he can take the pain, because it will be more painful to do it as a pregnant male. We need to know if he is ready for it.”)

Andrew asked Gabriel if he ready, then he turned up his big thumb to the doctor.

Gabriel looked to Andrew as he sipped his water. He never understood this crazy moonspeak, but he trusted his lover. “So what was that about?” he asked as he looked to Andrew. “Is it about my physical therapy?”

Andrew looked the lovely young man. “Yes, I think you’re ready for the final process, then after that you can run to me when ever you feel like it.” Andrew smiled at the thought of the scene, he would like to experience it so much. “The doctor said he is preparing the room for acupuncture. Does that scare you?” Andrew asked.

Gabriel nodded, but then spoke up. “But as long as I have you by my side, I’ll be alright. I just
worry about the baby... Little Lucien is almost done baking,” he giggled, stroking his tummy gently.

“Little Lucien? Yeah, what a great name for a little boy like him. I love you baby.” Andrew stroked Gabriel’s belly too and kissed on the mommy-to-be. The baby kicked in response. “Gabriel, I think our baby also likes the name too,” Andrew laughed.

Gabriel giggled gently. “His name is just Lucien. He’s a little guy right now. But I’m glad he likes his name.” He then looked to Andrew and smiled. “I’m glad you think of him as our baby... It makes everything better...”

“Didn’t I tell you not to put on a sad face because of this incident? ” Andrew asked unhappily. ”I love every part of you as long as you’re name is Gabriel. So, don’t you try to change your name and run away from me,” Andrew said, partly joking, partly serious. The doctor then came in and said that the room was ready. Gabriel was led to the room by Andrew. Before he entered, Andrew kissed on his lips tenderly.

Gabriel’s normally soft blue eyes sharpened. “Promise me you’ll be with me the entire time. I’ll be really upset if I have to go through this all alone.” He held up his pinky and his gaze didn’t waver for a moment.

”I will, but you will probably faint and be unconscious throughout the treatment. Anyway, I promise I’ll be the first one you see when you wake up,” Andrew reassured his lover.

Gabriel swallowed, before stealing a kiss from Andrew’s lips. “H... Here I go...” he whimpered gently as he waddled inside and laid down on the table.

“Please God, please let Gabriel walk again. He has been working so hard at it, so please.... I beg you.” Andrew prayed with all his heart. During the waiting period, all Andrew did was pray for his lover, and asked for a miracle to happen. The rest of it was left for the wheel of destiny to decide.

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Sorry for the long waiting, bellylover06 is very busy, so this is the progress of the story.

Chapter 4: A Sweet Union, and Bitter Tears

It had only been a week since the procedure, and with Andrew’s reluctant help, Gabriel was starting to become more and more active on his feet. They were in the middle of a physical therapy session one afternoon when Gabriel leaned back on one of the support bars. He wiped his brow and gave a sigh, before stroking his noticeable belly. “It’s getting bigger... Soon we’ll be able to see what it is.” He gave Andrew a warm, adorable smile.

Andrew smiled back. He always had high hopes for Gabriel’s happiness, and now he was already on his way to a complete recovery. Four months in, and everything was going as planned.

Gabriel wiped the sweat from his forehead once again, and gripped the bars. He shakily put one foot in front of the other, waddling slowly to his love. His noticeable belly swayed gently with every step he took.

Andrew loved to see Gabriel walking with his baby belly waving. He always thought that Gabriel was sexy, especially during pregnancy.

The physical therapy went on for the next month. then someone unwelcome showed up.
The rapist from the pier, the one who took Gabriel’s innocence, was bold enough to come up to Gabriel’s home unannounced and in broad daylight. “Outta my way, I’m here to see how big my bastard child’s gotten.” The large man walked into the mansion rudely, and even pushed down few of the maids and housekeepers.

Andrew had just stepped out from the library when he was roughly bumped in the side. “Hey! Look where you’re going,” Andrew responded without realizing that the man who ran into him was a lot stronger than he was. The rude man grabbed Andrew up by his shirt. Andrew shivered in fright, but the man just tossed his body to the side, causing Andrew to call for security. The man fought everyone that arrived to impede his progress. He picked Andrew up again and threatened him. “You know where Gabriel is, twig boy?” Andrew shook his head.

“Useless!” he growled, throwing Andrew against the wall, before stomping down the hall. Gabriel hummed to himself in a nice warm bath, tenderly scrubbing his tummy with soap and giggling as the baby inside played with him. “Mommy’s getting all squeaky clean for daddy, little one,” he purred to the precious life within.

Meanwhile, out in the hall the mansion, a fight was about to start. Andrew threw a tight punch, a direct hit to the man’s face. “I’m not a weakling, though I look slim,” Andrew said as he stroked his fist. The man stood up and struck a fighting pose, ready to strike back. The only thing on their minds was Gabriel during their scrap. It was a fight for Gabriel.

The walls around them seemed to shudder as their testosterone peaked. Both of them were looking to draw blood and fight until their opponent could fight no longer. Tempers flared, bystanders fled in terror, their trophy was oblivious. Andrew knew he was at a disadvantage as things stood now. He’d have to find a way to tip the scales in his favor during this battle.


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A short update from bellylover06(he's really busy), I really shall learn some writing skills from him, he's a great writer. Presenting to you, the chapter 5. Chapter 6 will take awhile.

Chapter 5: Fight for Gabriel

Gabriel finished his bath and dried off, before giggling as he admired his ever rounding shape in the mirror. He practiced a few sexy poses in the mirror for Andrew and started giggling at himself. He stroked his belly protectively, before deciding to go to his room to change. He figured a few maids and butlers wouldn’t be a problem. They’d just turn away at the sight of his naked body. He waddled slowly, still getting used to his rehabilitated legs, and protectively holding his belly. He flinched when he heard a loud crash nearby and tried to hurry to his room, before freezing as he saw the two men fighting. He was like a deer in the headlights, his body on display for them to see.

Gabriel’s appearance stopped the fight immediately, both men stunned at the sight of the preggy boy. The intruder let Andrew down and walked up to Gabriel, kneeling down. “You still remember me?” he asked as he took off his sunglasses and gazed into Gabriel eyes. Gabriel practically wet himself in terror at the sight of this man. “Leave him alone!” Andrew shouted, trying to stand but unable to stand steadily from the damage he had taken.

Gabriel dove into the adjacent room and slammed the door behind him, locking it tightly. The intruder slammed into the door to and tried to knock it down. Andrew could hear Gabriel crying on the other side of the door, scared out of his wits and most likely curled up on his bed. The terror wasn’t lost on either man, and the intruder seemed to enjoy the sound of his prey squeaking like the mouse he was.

Andrew had called the police a few minutes back, and they were just now arriving after the scuffle. Andrew had hoped they would be here earlier so Gabriel wouldn’t need to see that guy. But he did, and the trauma caused him to cry. The cops quickly ran in and arrested the perpetrator, and although he was strong he’s still didn’t get away. He was brought to the police car. Was this the last time they would see this man? Only time would tell. “I’ll get you one of these days, Gabriel! I’m Antoine, the guy you belong with!” Those were the last words he shouted before he was carried off to be incarcerated.

Gabriel shivered in his room, and with a butler’s help, Andrew was able to go inside and comfort him. He was still naked, curled up in a little ball around his belly, protecting the baby inside. “D... Don’t let h-him near me!” he whimpered, shaking like a leaf in a stiff breeze.

Andrew quickly hugged the teen, giving him all the warmth he needed, but at the same time Andrew was confused. Did Gabriel have a boyfriend on the side? What did that guy mean before he left? Andrew would search for answers, hoping that Gabriel could answer him before he fell asleep again in tears. No luck, Andrew would just have to wait until Gabriel woke up from his nightmares again.


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