Through The Storm (Eminem Fan Fiction)

From Detroit All the Way to Los Angeles

Marshall POV

"Oh, Marshall! You feel so fucking good!"

I pumped into Val two more times before exploding my load into her gorgeous body as I lay on top of her on the washing machine during the spin cycle. It was a Saturday morning and I had followed Val downstairs to the laundry room for an early morning quickie after I made sure the girls were still sleeping. It was all the way down in the basement and I locked the door behind us so we could be as loud as we wanted.

"You're gonna make me cum baby!" I filled her all the way up and pulsed my dick inside her. It hit so right in the morning like that.

I pulled out and we both stood there grinning at each other while we put our clothes back on.

"I love you girl."

"I love you too Marshall."

I kissed Valentina and held her for a moment before making my way back upstairs to get a shower. Val's had her IUD out for five days now and the doctor told us she could get pregnant right away. She may be knocked up already because we've been fucking like rabbits ever since we got home from Florida! Valentina was different since the trip. I was seeing her laugh again and talk about preparing for Coachella.

I was about to leave for two weeks for rehearsals in LA, but Val would hold the fort down while I was gone. Plus, she had some hard work of her own ahead of her planning her makeup looks for the show. I couldn't wait for Coachella; we were going to have the time of our lives together! I had been working so vigorously on this for weeks and all the hard work is finally going to pay off! Rumor has it, I'm bringing some special guests with me too!

"Hey Uncle, you want waffles?" Laney stood at the breakfast bar making breakfast for Cassaundra and Bella when I came downstairs.

"Sure, pop one in for me." I kissed both little girls and took a seat.

"Hey, good morning, everyone!" Val appeared from the basement still in her robe and a glowing smile on her face.

I kept my eyes on her thinking about what we just did earlier, and she gave me a little knowing grin.

"I'm going to get a shower." Valentina kissed each little girl's head, Laney's cheek, and then my lips and I smacked her ass lightly before she ascended the stairs.

"I'll save a waffle for you Val!" Laney called to her, then turned to me, "So, how is everything...uhm going?"

I laughed at her, "Everything's fine honey, you'll be one of the first to know when the seed is planted."

"What seed?" Cassaundra asked innocently as Laney and me both cracked up in laughter. "Marshall, what seed?"

"He'll let us know when your Mommy has a baby inside her belly." Laney explained when she stopped laughing.

The little girls didn't seem too interested in it and went upstairs to find their mother.

"Are the two of you planning on getting married before or after the pregnancy?" Laney asked once we were alone.

"I don't know honey, we talked about it a little. Val told me there's no rush, so we left it at that."

"Can I be in the wedding?"

I laughed at Laney, "I don't know, you'd have to ask Val, but I'm sure she plans on asking you. I don't even know if we're planning on having a big wedding."

"I'm so excited! Where's Val? We need to get to planning!"

Val POV

"If we have a summer wedding, the colors should be light and refreshing." I swiped a mint green shadow over the lid of Laney's eye, "And if we wait until fall or winter, more of a deep, dark color. Burgundy, navy blue."

I used a deeper dark emerald color at the bottom of the lid and then lit up her inner corners with a shiny speck of white.

"So pretty!" Laney looked in the mirror. "Is this what you're doing for Coachella?"

"I'm not sure yet. Cardi's wearing white, so I think I should go with a blue or a green as the main accent. I'm in contact with hair and wardrobe to get a better understanding of the theme. It's nerve wracking. I've never done anything like this before in my life!"

"Hey! You never told me you were coming here to make dad and Val breakfast." We both looked up to see Hailie standing in the doorway of the theatre room. She entered and leaned in to get a better look at Alaina's eyes. "That's beautiful!"

"C'mere, have a seat." I patted the couch for Hailie to sit next to me, "We were just talking about the wedding. And what colors to use. How many people to invite."

"Forget the wedding, I want to know when I'm going to be a big sister again!"

"Oh my gosh, let's stop talking for a little." I scrunched my eyes and took a deep breath, "First, I must focus on Coachella. Everything else will happen after that."

"It's ok Val, don't get overwhelmed." Hailie patted my leg, "Dad will be there for you and help you through everything."

I finished both girl's makeup, and they went off to find Marshall. He had been in the home studio all day even though it was the weekend. This man is obsessed with his music.

~~

Later that night, I sat with Marshall on the balcony under the stars. I was a bit anxious for him to leave us and travel to California in a few days, but it's one of the sacrifices of being with Marshall Mathers. I still felt normal, there was no sign of pregnancy at all.

"What if I'm already pregnant?" I asked out of nowhere.

"That'd be dope. I got it on the first try." He gave a little laugh.

"I feel fine." I shrugged. "I just don't want to have morning sickness or anything for my first real gig as a makeup artist."

"What the fuck babe? You talked me into this, now you trying to back out?"

"No, of course not. I just didn't realize that I'd be getting my IUD taken out the very next day."

"You want me to start slappin a rubber on?"

"No. No, we'll just see what happens. If it's meant to be, it will be."

"Exactly. And if you're worried about getting pregnant too soon, you can just give me head tonight."

I playfully glared at him, and he gave me that goofy smile where his blue eyes twinkled, and he bit his cheek trying to hide it.

"Hey, I'm looking out for you baby. If you don't want to fuck me anymore, I'll just have to make the sacrifice of getting as many blowjobs as it takes before you want me to stick it in again."