Not Your Average Love Story

Chapter 45 : 2 In The Morning

Chapter 45 : 2 In The Morning

** Sexual Content Below **

"Baby, baby wake up!," Deion screamed.

My eyes flew open, quickly sitting myself up I wiped an unusual amount of sweat from my forehead.

I looked at the window noticing it was obviously still dark out. My phone read 2am.

"This is happening every other night, ugh."

"It's common in pregnancy baby, just some vivid dreams."

Deion really had a way with his words. It was like he always knew what to say and when to say it.

The truth is I was having the same dream over and over again, I kept wondering what it truly meant. It was always of a shadow figure looking over me and it always ended with me being fully chased.

Was this shadow figure someone literally after me? Or was it somehow my own conscious about something?

I realized I somewhat disassociated. Quickly I let out, "You're right. I know it's gonna be fine."

He smiled and kissed my cheek, "So you feeling any contractions yet?", he rubbed both of his hands gently against my belly.

"Just some discomfort, they need to bake as long as possible though baby," I grabbed his hand and kissed it softly.

"It can't be that selfish of me to want to meet them, I feel like we've been waiting forever," he pouted, but in a cute way.

We had two more weeks until my scheduled induction date, but we had been advised by my doctor that labor was of course unpredictable so it was very possible they could come early.

Hopefully they wouldn't. I was desperate to meet them as well but the more time they stayed in to grow the better.

Deion was on edge, he was so protective over me and this pregnancy that it was somewhat driving him crazy.

I wanted to take his mind off things, at least for a little while.

Rolling over I placed myself on top of him, straddling my legs over his.

The warmth between my legs felt as though it was dripping down my thighs, I wanted this so bad.

"I want you right now."

Running my tongue across his neck I gripped his back seductively, making it clear what my intentions were.

"You sure?," he was already unbuttoning his blouse and throwing it off his side of the bed.

"I'm positive," my lips pressed against his, embracing in a passionate kiss.

I knew he was worried about hurting the babies but my doctor had reassured him sex was normal and healthy in a pregnancy, especially in the end.

My eyes closed as I threw my head back, allowing his touch to flow through my body.

His touch was electric, a desiring shock that was poured across every inch of me.