Having 001s Child (Peter Ballard x Y/N Smut)

FIVE- good news

***light smut warning***

I don't know wether or not to be happy, because I have been longing for his c0ck again.

"Well, at least I am having your child. It'll be cute." I say.

"Yes it will. Most pretty child on this planet. We just can't raise it together." Peter sighs.

Right.

"True, but maybe, when we're ready, we can have another one. Hopefully it doesn't have powers, so maybe we could raise it together." I say.

"Maybe. Hopefully papa will let me have a child of our own with you." Peter says.

"Peter. What did I say about calling Brenner "papa". I yell at him.

"Sorry, sorry. I've just had to call him it for so many years. I hate it too." Peter says.

"Mhm. Anyways, let's write Brenner a note telling him this news." I say.

"Yeah. Don't want him to be mad, do we?" Peter says.

"Nope." I groan.

Peter follows me around to the study where I write the note. I write down,

Dear Dr. Brenner.

I would like to share the great news that I have gotten pregnant with Peters child. I will just have to go to the doctors to confirm. I will follow up after my doctors appointment, because if it's true, we will know the due date and I will tell you.

From, Y/N/LN

I hold the note up to Peter.

"Here, read it. Is it good?" I ask.

Peter grabs the note with one hand while the other is around his back, and I can see his eyes following the words.

"Yes. Brenner will be happy with it." He says.

"Okay, good. Now, let's go send this to Hawkins lab." I say.

I go out front, and drop the letter in the mailbox for the postman to pick it up. Peter is obviously behind me, so I say, "Should we go to the doctor now? You know, to confirm this?"

"Wait. You never taught me to use a phone." Peter says.

"Oh right." I say.

For the next 10 minutes, I teach Peter how to use the phone he gotten, because I also have it. I teach him how to spin the numbers, and how to press call. He praises me a lot, like words that say, "You're doing very good, Y/N." or even, "I think it's hot, how you move your fingers like that when in the little circles."

The last one made me chuckle just a tad bit.

After i'm done, he thanks me and rewards me by tracing kisses down my neck again, and I myself letting out a few whimpers at times because of the way he does it. How could teaching someone a phone, make him so turned on? Not my problem to worry about though. . .

In the car on the way to the doctors, he rests his hand on my thigh as I drive. But, I'm not in the mood for anything sexual right now. I got pleased like 20 minutes ago. His soft hand inches up my thigh, but, I tell him,

"Peter, not right now. We can save this for later. You don't want me to crash the car, do you?"

That makes him pull his hand back down, closer to my knee now.

"I cant control myself, Y/N. I've needed you so much in the past week." Peter says.

"Me too. But I thought you'd call first. You could've just came over, you know?" I ask.