Perfect Canvas

 Perfect Canvas
A Tobias & Oliver Memory

Oliver leaned back against the basketball hoop pole and watched Tobias. He was tired, but doctors kept recommending he exercise. His body was having a hard time carrying the weight of the baby. His doctors had even suggested a fattier diet to try and help him gain more weight. Oliver slid down the pole and put his head between his knees with a sigh. "Are you ok?" Tobias called from the other side of the court. Oliver lifted a hand and gave him a thumbs-up, trying to assure him not to worry so much. It didn't matter. Tobias was over to him before he managed to put his hand down. "Hey! I'm ok. I'm just tired, I promise." Oliver replied, trying to sound normal. He wasn't normal. Their baby had kicked him enough times in the ribs while they were here at the park for him to be done with today completely. Oliver rubbed his hands against his baby bump with a smile. "She's very active today. Would you like to feel?" Oliver said as he looked up at Tobias, blushing. Tobias put his hand out and let Oliver lead him. It wasn't long before Tobias's hand was greeted by their active baby. Tobias smiled warmly and caressed Oliver's cheek. Oliver sighed and looked down at himself before looking back up at Tobias. "You know as much exercise as we do, I still feel fat," Oliver said with a bit of shame lingering on his voice. "Hey, don't say that. Stand up. I want to show you something." Tobias said as he stood up and reached out a hand to help. Puzzled, Oliver reached out and accepted Tobias's help but fumbled and wobbled as he stood up. As he leaned back against the basketball hoop pole again, Oliver rubbed the back of his neck. His body ached. "Oliver, you are not fat. You are beautiful." Tobias said as he ran his hand through Olivers short black spiked hair. Tobias leaned in, kissing Oliver on the neck and holding hands with him wrapped under his baby bump. He wrapped a finger around the waistband of Oliver's shorts before sliding them down a bit exposing Oliver's stretched tattooed belly and dark-colored happy trail. "What are you doing?" Oliver quietly said as he watched Tobias pull his pierced semi-erect cock from his shorts. Tobias began to stroke Oliver's cock, jiggling the ring in the head of his penis. The intense feeling made Oliver arch his back against the pole. "Do you think I'd want to pleasure you like this in public if you were ugly? Oliver, you're like a trophy. You, your body... they're beautiful. I'm proud to call you mine. Let me show you what I mean." Tobias said as he stared into Oliver's eyes, stroking him faster. Oliver struggled to keep his composure as his body became overwhelmed with waves of pleasure. Tobias lifted Oliver's shirt and ran his finger over one of Oliver's nipples before taking it in his mouth. He slowed his pace on Oliver's cock as he sucked and licked his nipple until it was tender and erect. Moaning, Oliver gripped Tobias's arm roughly as his legs began to quiver. "I want you to Cum for me, Oliver," Tobias said as he pushed his body up against Oliver's. Tobias stroked Oliver faster, kissing and suckling his neck roughly, pushing him to release. Oliver quivered and loudly moaned as he felt himself let go all over Tobias's hand. "Good boy. But there is more to show you." Tobias smiled as he offered his cum covered fingers to Oliver, who sucked them clean with lust-filled eyes.