Surrera One Shots

I will carry you...

One shot - Andy is pregnant and Robert is overprotective...

Andy and Robert are happily married - set sometime around season 4

He watched his wife throw ingredients in to the pan, unaware of her husbands eyes watching her every move. She moved gracefully with her slender figure yet to show any signs of a 3 month baby growing inside her body. No one else would be able to tell unless she told them but he could tell whenever he looked at her. She was glowing but she also looked exhausted. Little things gave her away.

Small yawns when she thought no one was looking. Rubbing gently at the gnawing ache in her back as her stomach gradually stretched to accommodate the growing baby. And her eyes although they sparkled with an intense happiness they also harboured dark patches underneath which Robert knew meant she wasn't getting enough rest.

She hadn't slowed down at all since finding out about their forthcoming child. In fact Andy had sped up if anything, starting to cram in as many things as she could in fear that she would run out of time and not fit everything in before the birth of their first child.

Robert had nagged at her at first, eager to get her to slow down and take a break but it had not had any effect. All it had done was make them argue and fight over him trying to "control her" when it was anything but that. Andy was precious to him, his precious cargo, he had worried about her before the pregnancy. They were in a dangerous profession and not a day went by when he didn't worry about his wife and whether she would be okay and come home to him at the end of every shift. Now she was carrying their first child his worry had doubled. He was exhausted himself trying to keep track of her and what she was up to and trying to keep her safe. And now he was doing it all in secret so she didn't get mad; it was even harder work!

He shuffled up behind her wrapping his large hands around her tiny waist and leaned down placing a delicate kiss in the juncture between her neck and her shoulder.

Andy sighed in contentment and moved her head to the side to allow her husband more access.

"It's moves like this Lieutenant that ended up with me carrying your child inside of me."

Robert smiled, his chin still resting on top of her shoulder. 

"Yeah but it's too late now, you can't get pregnant again so we might as well make the most of it."

Andy laughed and pushed him gently away from her.

"I don't think the guys will be pleased if they come for their dinner and find it still raw and me and you having sex on the table."

"I think they'd understand," He grinned, turning her around to face him, his eyes shimmering with mischief, "I mean look at you, how anyone is supposed to get any work done around here when you look like that is beyond me."

He placed his lips against hers and she allowed herself to sink into the kiss, she knew his tactics but she didn't mind, her hormones were everywhere at the minute and she was herself finding it difficult to concentrate on anything other than the burning fire of sexual urges that were raging through her body. Using her last bit of self restraint she pushed Robert away and waved her spoon at him.

"Robert Sullivan, behave else you will be on rations when we get home."

He stuck his bottom lip out in a pretend pout, "Okay, okay I'll behave. Let me help then otherwise you'll be too tired for anything when you get home and I'm going to need you full of energy."

Andy's eyes sparkled with joy as she laughed at her husband, she was so happy and she couldn't quite believe it still. Being married to Robert had changed her entire life and she was so proud she got to call him her husband. He was a good man, traditional, her father would be so happy the way he was looking after her. She never had to worry about anything as he was always one step ahead, looking after her and loving her. The only problem at the moment was that he was looking after her too much.