Title:Breaking Trust
Author:
ihrtkjrCategory:e/r, h/c, AU, and m-preg just because I don't really ever see them and I want to.
Spoilers:None right now, may change in the future.
Rating:NC-17
Pairing:Ryan/Eric, in the past Ryan/Speed, and Ryan/OMC
Summary:“You want him, don’t you Jesse?” She didn’t even have to glance at him to see the nod. “Then go get him.”
Warning:smut,good old fashioned smut. It is a m/m fic, so you have been warned.
A/N: Don't own, just borrowing. Am making no money so don't sue. This is my first fic so please tell me if I am doing anything wrong, but no flames please. Is AU. I can't read every story out there no matter how hard I try, so if this is like something you've read before, please let me know. I do not want to infringe on anyone's territory. Or not give credit were it's due. I am using all the knowledge I have on the subject of police work. Not much. So if some one could tell me if I'm doing something wrong, I'd be grateful.
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ihrtangusyoungPart: 15/?
Previous Chapters Ryan growled and rolled over for what seemed like the thousandth time that night.
“Go to sleep baby.” Eric mumbled.
Ryan looked over at him, but Eric was asleep again. He shook his head and rolled again, when he was finally comfortable he looked over his shoulder at his husband.
“Ooof.” Eric jerked awake as something collided with his solar plexus. Ryan just grinned as he drifted into sleep.
“Why’d you hit me last night?” Eric asked sounding hurt.
“Because. I can’t get comfortable and you wake up and tell me to go to sleep. Then to top it all off, you go back to sleep in like a second flat. So I got comfortable, elbowed you, and then I went to sleep.” Ryan smiled and kissed Eric lightly.
“Baby? You could have just woken me up.” Eric ran a hand lightly over his husbands ever expanding stomach and the baby within.
“I know.” Ryan covered Eric’s hand with his own. “But I was mad. You can sleep so easily, and I can’t even get comfy any more. It’s not fair, you don’t have to carry around a beach ball filled with sand in your stomach.”
“A beach ball filled with sand?”
“I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in how long? Besides, it’s pretty accurate.”
“Does that make the baby a crab?” The snort Eric had been suppressing burst out.
“Don’t call our baby a crab. More like a kangaroo.” Ryan muttered the last part, sliding into a chair.
“Does it ever feel like time skips to you.”
“What do you mean?”
“You know, like… Its seems like just yesterday that Jay went fishing with Uncle Ron, and now he’ll be starting the first grade next week.”
“And in two months we’ll have a baby, when it seems like we just met. Is that what you mean?”
“Yeah.” Ryan sighed and shook his head. “Don’t you have a body to go stand over or something.” He asked, waving a hand at the clock.
“Hopefully not. I should be home early. And time moving fast isn‘t necessarily a bad thing, because before you know it we‘ll have both our children here.”
“And more house guests than we can handle.” Ryan smiled as Eric leaned down to kiss him. “Go to work, I’ll find something to do here with my husband and child free day.”
Eric gave Ryan one more kiss before walking out the door.
Sitting on the couch for a break from cleaning suddenly turned into a nap for Ryan. He was so tired he didn’t even wake up when the front door opened.
She watched from the safety of her SUV as Eric left for work, as Ryan started cleaning, and as he fell asleep on the couch. “You want him, don’t you Jesse?” She didn’t even have to glance at him to see the nod. “Then go get him.” She smiled as he started the engine and pulled into the driveway, and she watched as got out and went inside. It didn’t take more than five minutes for him to open the garage door and bring the vehicle inside. And in under ten Ryan was safely stowed in the back seat and they were on their way. She felt confident in the fact that they hadn’t been seen, and that, unless Jesse did something, Eric was never going to find Ryan. “Feel better now?” She ran her fingers through his hair as he drove. Jesse just grunted. And if he did fuck it up, well, she would handle it her way.
“I like summer camp. But why do I only go during the day Uncle Ron? I thought you were supposed to stay the night.” Jay asked as they made their way down the side walk.
“You do when it’s sleep away summer camp. But you go to day time camp. That means you get to go home and sleep in your own bed at night.”
“Ooooohhhhhh. That makes sense. I have another question Uncle Ron.”
“About camp?”
“No. About the front door.”
“What about the front door?”
“Why is it open?” Jay pointed as he asked.
“I don’t know. But I think we should stay here and call Papa, okay?”
“Okay.” Jay whispered.
Ryan wouldn’t have left with out his phone, keys, wallet, or shoes. Only an hour had passed since Eric had made that discovery, and having let his friends take over he had sunk onto the front step and buried his head in his hands. He had no idea what was going on, only that Ryan was missing and no one could find Jesse.
Ryan woke up in a strange room and in a strange bed with his head pounding. He had no clue to his whereabouts, but he had the feeling he wouldn’t like it when he found out. Ryan hoped that Eric and Jay were alright.