Pregnant For My Best Friend’s Son

With Eggust Flemming

Juss’s Pov

It felt both real and like a dream, a pair of eyes were on me and I could feel them piercing through my soul and I suddenly opened my eyes to see an actual pair of eyes nearly boring a hole in my face. I was so alarmed that I almost fell off the bed, but a strong arm grabbed my waist and firmly held me.

Trying to control my fear, I gradually raised my face to see the person doing this to me and I almost melted in his arm when I saw a pair of deep blue eyes looking helplessly into mine.

Who..who are you?” I stuttered, trying in vain to look away. Instead of answering my question, he pulled me closer and kissed my forehead. I tried to push him off, but his grip wasn’t something I could pull myself from. “What do you want from me?”

“You!” He said flatly, sending chills down my spine. “I want you Juss.” He sounded so possessive and in control that I wondered where he got his audacity from.

Holy Moly! He knew my name! I scanned his features with my eyes, trying to be sure I knew who he was, “Who are you..” a frown crease on my face when I finally recognized him.

“Eggust?” My voice was surprisingly low and calm as I finally recognized my best friend’s son.

I quickly removed the duvet from my body, but covered it back with the same speed when I realized I was completely unclad. A pride filled smile suddenly crept up his now manly face.

“How did we get here, how did we end up like this? How did I end up in your bed?” I threw the questions trying the best I could to contain myself, as I dragged the duvet to cover my whole body and run off, only to see he was also naked and I screamed when my eyes fell on his huge member.

I quickly covered my eyes with my hands. I couldn’t believe this was the same Eggust, I couldn’t believe his d**k was this huge. I could vividly remember bathing and dressing him up, what I just saw wasn’t what was there.

He carefully removed my hands from my face and I tried my best to only look at his face. He looked like he was ready to devour me. “Are you shy?” He asked, still holding my two hands in one of his and I yanked them off his grip.

That was probably all I needed to hear to snap off whatever I was feeling or thinking. “Shy?” I yelled at his face. “You should be shy, not me, what do you think you are doing?”

He broke into an uncontrollable fit of laughter further adding to the irritation I was feeling. I badly wanted to slap him, but I struggled to restrain myself. He was my sweet little boy. I folded my hand in a fist, biting hard on my lower lips to stop myself from hitting him and I wrapped myself with the duvet and without giving him a second glance, I got up from the bed and started looking for my clothes.

“Having you on my bed is the best thing that has ever happened in my life, Juss.” I paused when I heard those words, I turned to him and quickly turned back, because seeing his d**k wasn’t what I wanted to do at the moment or any other time.

It was so unbelievable that those words were coming out of Eggust’s mouth. Same Eggust that was born in my presence. What came over him? How was I supposed to face his mother after spending the night with her son?

The sound of the wardrobe opening brought my wandering mind back and I shifted my attention towards it. I wanted to turn my face away when I noticed he had already worn a boxer to cover his dangling member.

“Here,” he handed a neatly folded red cloth to me.

“That’s not mine.” I pushed back his outstretched hand.

“Yours are dirty and reeks of alcohol, I can’t let you wear them.”

“That shouldn’t be your business.” I scolded him.

“Why not? You made sure I always looked neat and smelled nice then, remember?” I rolled my eyes, “it’s payback time, I hate being indebted to anyone.”

“Thanks , but no thanks now, give me my clothes this minute!” I was already sick and tired of his games.

“I guess you enjoy keeping me company, or you want to continue where we stopped.” He smirked.

Eggust sure grew up with his childish stubbornness and I never won against him when he pulled up his acts, so I snatched the clothes from him and went to the bathroom to bathe and get dressed.

Apart from the fact that the dress was exceptionally beautiful and expensive, I was surprised at how he knew my perfect size of clothes, panties and bra. What was he? A pervert?

I came out to see him fully dressed. He looked like a perfect gentle man in his black polo shirt that revealed his firm abs and cream colored pants. When did he grow this big? Nine years was such a long time though.

Something on the upper part of his right arm caught my attention, it was a tattoo, it wasn’t a picture, it was a word. I wanted to ignore it, but curiosity got the better part of me and I decided to take a peep. I froze when I saw my name written beautifully in italics.

He smirked as he watched me gaze on the tattoo on his arms. “You’ve always been a part of me Juss,” he declared, as he took slow strides towards me.

It was too much for me, nothing made sense, nothing seemed normal. I did the first thing that came to my mind; run.

*****

I dressed and hurried down to the university, it was my first day, I didn’t want to make a bad first impression.

By the time I arrived at the university, every image of Eggust lying shirtless beside me had disappeared and I focused on the class I was about to have.

I knew that first impressions were always important, and my course was something I spoke about with a lot of fervor, which I hoped they had the same enthusiasm that I had while I taught, but how could I even concentrate?

“Oh no!” I whispered as soon as I saw a familiar figure approaching. What was Eggust doing in my class? I decided to ignore him and just focus on teaching.

However, talking was almost hard while I felt his gaze piercing into my skin. I couldn’t wait for the class to be over. When the buzzer went off, everyone began to stand up and leave, he was the only one still sitting with his eyes on me. I tried to act like I didn't notice it as I hurriedly began to pack my things and place them into my bag so I could return to my office and in my rush, some of them fell and scattered all over the floor.

"s**t," I cursed silently as I held myself back from delving into things that I knew I couldn’t control, like today, for example, though before I could, he was in front of me and in a flash, he'd picked up every file and paper that had fallen and was now standing with his hand out, "Do you need a hand, Professor?"

My knees almost gave way at how his deep voice reverberated into my skin so I could fully be on them and be in a submissive position to him but I stopped before I lost myself, and my job. I rose up from the floor and passed him a grateful smile, not bothering to take his hand as I tried reaching out for the files in his hand. "Thank you very—"

He held them out of my reach with his hand held up. I didn’t bother even trying to reach out for it as he was almost a foot taller than I. With his eyes still staring so deeply into mine it felt like he was trying to reach my soul as he said, "I would like to speak with you for a while as we walk to your office. Is that alright?"

Eggust Flemming was close enough to cause my suspension from a job I hadn’t fully begun. I could smell his heavy perfume trying to intoxicate and pull me into a world that I did not want to be in and his eyes... Those eyes that glowed like a thunderstorm were brewing in them, a low threat in them if I dared to refuse his proposal.

The tension was thick enough to make it hard for me to breathe so I moved away. My brain was breaking like a puzzle that was being pulled apart and scrambled into its wrong parts and pieces as I took in a breath and let it out before looking at him, plastering a smile on my face that I clearly do not mean as I said, "Of course. I'd like to hear your questions."