This is Us [ Elijah Mikaelson ] 2

twenty-eight

"Together, we are something special, something unlike anything else."

-Unknown

Penelope turned to the side and looked at her stomach. She had a small smile on her face as she traced the outline of her small bump that didn't really look like a bump. All this time, she had thought she was gaining weight, and feeling bloated. She had started to feel insecure in her looks, especially when some things didn't fit the same as they used to, or when she would try on clothes and some dresses looked strange on her or would fit weird when before they fit fine. She was nervous when she saw Elijah in Destin, worried that he noticed the weight gain, or how differently the dress fit, if he did then he never said anything; but she was nervous that he wouldn't find her as attractive, or desirable. She knew he would no matter what, and she felt awful for feeling that way. However, now knowing that she was pregnant, all the insecurities she had faded away.

She was pregnant. 

She was having a baby. 

Elijah's baby. 

She was pregnant with Elijah's baby, something only she could make happen; something only her body could provide him. Simply knowing that made it easier to push all the bad thoughts, and images that Celeste forced into her mind away into a lonely room. She may not know exactly how Little Bump was possible yet but when she does, she was going to make sure it happened again.

There was a soft knock on the door, and Penelope smiled; No matter how many times he's seen her naked, Elijah always knocks before entering a room. "Come in," She replied and she turned to look at him. His eyes trailed her body shamelessly, lingering a little longer on her stomach then on her breasts. She blushed at the desire that was in his eyes.

"What are you doing?" He asked, forcing his eyes to look at her face and he smirked when he noticed her pink cheeks.

"Looking at Little Bump," She replied then looked away from him to her stomach where she rubbed the small bump gently. "And hoping that Celeste is rolling around in the deep levels of hell knowing that she was wrong. Our love is special, because our love made Little Bump," She added, looking up at Elijah with a smile. Elijah smiled at her as he wrapped an arm around her and pulled her to him from the small of her back then kissed her. Penelope moaned softly against his lips as she gripped the lapels of his suit jacket.

He ran his tongue along her bottom lip and she allowed him to deepen their kiss. He reached and gripped the back of her thighs, lifting her up to sit on their bathroom countertop. Pulling away from her lips, he started kissing down her neck, her collar bone and between her breasts as he kneeled on the floor. Parting her legs, he placed them over his shoulders as he started to leave kisses on the insides of her thighs, kissing his way up to her sex. He pressed his lips on her and she sucked in a breath. "Elijah..." She sighed breathlessly. "What are you-"

"We have enough time for me to give you an orgasm," He cut her off. "I hope you forgive me but I'm going to have my dessert now," And before Penelope could say anything, Elijah ran his tongue between her folds before gently sucking on her clit. She gasped as she reached back and pressed her hand against the mirror, and her other hand went straight to his hair, gripping it tightly. Penelope moaned softly, her head falling back as she tugged on Elijah's hair and rolling her hips up. He growled against her as he circled her clit with his tongue, just how he knew she loved it.

He continued to go between sucking on her gently to teasing her with his tongue, and the pleasurable tension began to build. His hands rubbed up and down her thighs gently, and his touch only added to her building pleasure. Penelope continued to moan softly, and quietly and when he pulled away, she whined as she tugged on his hair and tried to move her hips to meet his lips. "Louder, my little doe," Elijah ordered her as he ran his tongue between her wet lips.