I am yours FOREVER (A Zac and Tom story)

Happy morning

*Lumi*
My body speaks Zac's warmt before I am completely awake. Like a flower seeking the sun, I snuggle against him. I breathe in his familiar scent. It never fails to calm me.

The queasiness creeps up on me, making me swallow. It Was nothing to do with him of course, but is a combination of my pregnancy and the new medicine I am getting for my leukemia. It has been rather bad lately, but I try to hide it from Zac. I do not want him to worry.

My hand slides down to my pregnant belly and I whisper softly. "Mommy loves you so much, little spunk".

"And daddy loves mommy". Zac mumbles, his voice laced with sleep as he places his hand on top of mine. "And our little spunk".

"I am sorry if I woke you". I tell him. I can't help but think how unfair it is that he looks even more sexy with morning hair and tired eyes.

He smiles at me. And then kisses my forehead before pulling me closer until our bodies are flush together. He nuzzles my neck. His lips tease my skin, sending shivers through my body.

My heart starts beating faster, making me feel lightheaded. I look into his eyes and see love reflected back to me. This man is the most beautiful creation I have ever seen.

I place my hands gently on his chest. I feel his heartbeat quicken beneath them. We kiss again, this time with passion. His strong arms wrap around me like steel bands, holding me tight. His fingers run through my hair. Each touch sends ripples through my body.

He pulls slightly back. "How are you this morning ?"

I smile at him. He is such a good man. I reach up and caress his cheek. "You make me happy".

He chuckles. And then wraps his arms around me once more. "Thanks, but that wasn't really an answer and you know it. So let's try again, how are you feeling Lumi ?"

"I am okay Zac". I tell him. "Just a bit of nausea".

His face softens. He kisses me softly on the lips. "You don't have to be so strong all the time".

"I am not". I mumble. "But you make me strong ... and horny".

He grins. "Didn't you just say that you are nauseous ?"

"Believe it or not, sex helps". I shrug slightly. "I guess it makes me relax".

   His mouth covers mine again, with a groan and his tongue runs along my bottom lip. My body responds immediately. My nipples harden as they rub against his shirt.

He pushes my tank top over my head and exposes my breasts. His thumbs caress each nipple in turn. They ache with need. My whole body does.

"Zac...". I moan.

He kisses my lips again, before pulling away and looking at me. His eyes tell me without words that he wants to take care of me, as he always does.

I lie back down on the bed and watch him as he gets out of his boxers. His cock is already hard. I cannot believe how lucky I am to have found him. He is always there when I need him, in every way.

His hands slide under the sheets and run slowly down my body, pulling my panties down with them. He kisses my stomach softly, whispering soft words to our baby inside.

Then his fingers find my pussy. He spreads my legs wide and touches me with tenderness, then his mouth finds my clit. I can sense his need growing rapidly, as his movements get more passionate. My own desire increases along with his.

My body begins to tremble, but Zac does not hurry. His hand strokes my wet slit lovingly, savoring it like it is a treat. He closes his eyes as he breathes deeply. I can hear him moan quietly.

I gasp his name, arching my back as pleasure washes over me.

He slides up along my body. My stomach is still small, but he is still careful not to put weight on it. Slowly, he enters me. I gasp. He sits up and holds my hips firmly and he thrusts deeper inside me. Our bodies move together smoothly, we know each other so well by now.

He is big and I feel full, but it feels amazing, as always. I throw my head back and cry out, unable to control myself. Every time with him is an amazing adventure.

My nails dig into his back as he pumps into me in long slow strokes. The bed creaks loudly, but I barely notice.

It's only right that he should hear me as I enjoy him, and I am also unable to keep in my sounds of pleasure. "Oh fuck ...yes...oh yes...". I murmur. "Zac...don't stop! Don't stop!"

His breath hitches. Then he groans softly and his cock swells inside me when he gets near to his peak. I feel the heat between us building quickly. He leans forward and kisses me passionately, moaning against my lips.

I cling to him, gripping his shoulders tightly. With a final thrust, he releases deep inside me. I shudder as I come with him. My orgasm slams into me like a wave. I scream his name over and over as I feel his hot seed flood me.

We lie there for a while, catching our breaths. When I finally open my eyes, I look up at him. I can see the exhaustion on his face, but it is the good kind, that satisfied kind.

He smiles at me. "So, how are you feeling now ?"

"Better" I breathe. "Much better".

He kisses me softly. "Good. It might be time for breakfast then".

I laugh. "I think you made me hungry, cause I am starving".

He rises from the bed and I stretch. "I will get dressed and start cooking then".

My stomach growls. "I think that maybe I should do it. I love you, but your cooking ... I like not to get nauseous again".

"Cheeky girl". He grins. "But you are right, I better let you cook, for everyone's sake".