Unexpected Reunion

Welcome to the World!

       It was super close to my due date and Damon was getting more and more excited. He was also getting a little bit more overprotective. He didn't want me reaching for anything or carrying anything, even if it wasn't heavy. He made me feel like I was going to break. I couldn't love him anymore though.

I was getting out of the shower and Damon was standing there holding out the towel for me. I held out my arms and he wrapped me up. 

"You know you could have joined me in the shower instead of waiting out here."

He shook his head. "Nope, you are too close to your due date. I mean what if I hurt the baby?"

I grabbed his hands and held them up. "Damon, I love you so much. You aren't going to hurt the baby. The doctor said we were fine. But I do have to tell you, I have been in the mood so bad I may combust."

He took a deep breath and then gave me those flirty eyes. "Well, I'm sure there are other things we can do to help you out."

He pulled me to the bed and then laid me down. I felt my cheeks flush like they did every time he got that look in his eye. He reached up and took off his shirt. It still made my mouth water. I think I started whimpering.

 He put his hands on my knees and spread my legs. My body started to tremble. I felt his nose run up the inside of my thigh and then I felt his tongue flick out it felt so amazing my body bucked up off the bed. He held me down and kept going back and forth between flicking out his tongue and sucking that I didn't last very long. 

"Oh, my, god, Damon, you are driving me crazy!"

After I finally calmed down, he crawled up my body and laid down next to me.

I looked at him. "What about you?"

He kissed the top of my head. "Don't worry about me, you just sleep now."

I passed right out and Damon wasn't in bed with me when I woke up.

I went downstairs and he was in the kitchen making food. It smelled so good.

He turned around with a plate in his hand. "I thought I heard you coming down the stairs. I made you some chicken parmesan."

I started walking over to grab the plate, chicken parmesan was one of my many cravings that just never went away.

When I reached for the plate though, I suddenly felt liquid rush down my legs. I looked down and then up at Damon.

"Um, Damon, either I just peed my pants or it's go time!"

He dropped the plates in the sink and ran over to me.

"Alright, let's grab your bag and head to the hospital. I get to meet my son!"

We made it to the hospital in record time. I was getting nervous now. Katie told me it wasn't so bad as long as I got the drugs. I didn't know if I wanted drugs though, I mean a natural birth just seems so beautiful.

Damon held my hand the entire time while I sat in a wheelchair and started to get wheeled toward the delivery room. When we were outside the room the nurse turned towards Damon.

"Sir, please put on these blue scrubs and then meet us in this room." 

Damon reluctantly let go of my hands and watched me until the door closed behind us. It only took him a few seconds to change, he was not leaving my side if he could help it.

I got up onto the bed and Damon came right up to me. My legs were placed in stirrups, and they kept checking on me to see how dilated I was.

The contractions sucked, Katie was right this was an exciting, painful situation.