I've got you

Chapter 6: Non-Explicit Version

A week had passed since her kidnapping and Lucy had settled in nicely at Tim's home after being discharged. Tim had taken leave to look after her. To say he was doting on her was an understatement. He attended to her every need, even before she knew she had any. She might've found it a bit overbearing at one point, but she had missed him so much she was welcoming every second of him.

She was lying on the couch with her feet in his lap as he softly stroked her feet.

He looked pensive. "What's on your mind?" Lucy asked as she looked at him, a gentle smile on her face.

"I'm thinking about names for our baby girl," Tim said suddenly grinning.

Her thoughts were pulled back to his reaction when he found out he was going to have a little girl. He was still holding her in his embrace on the hospital bed, now in a recumbent position, her hand curled up against his chest, tracing small lines, feeling the gentle rise and fall of his chest as he breathed. He was softly rubbing her back, revelling in the feel of her pressed against him.

"We're having a little girl," Lucy spoke up.

Tim paused; his hand suddenly stopped moving. He twisted to look at her at a speed she didn't think was possible for such a relaxed moment.

The grin on his face was unlike any she had ever seen.

"A baby girl..." he said, almost testing the words on his mouth, "A baby girl!" he was beyond elated. He would've been happy with any gender, he had always wanted both, but the thought of a little girl somehow seemed so right.

Lucy grinned with him, laughing at the silly grin displayed on Tim's face.

He was so excited when he found out. They hadn't really discussed names yet, but they probably should start brainstorming.

"What about Ellie" Lucy piped up.

"Ellie...",Tim repeated, "I love that." He was wearing that goofy smile again and she knew they were going to be alright. It was crazy how quickly they fell back into rhythm after the rough couple months they had.

The sun was starting to set, they were swaying in each other's arms in the living room to some soft music over the speaker, when Lucy was confronted by a very mischievous look on Tim's face.

"You know," he said, "we had break up sex, but never reconciliation sex."

Lucy laughed, bewildered by how this man could be thinking of sex when she was so dishevelled, hair messy, wearing one of his shirts, and not to mention, highly pregnant.

"g* Tim," Lucy laughed. Her hair falling back as her head fell back in hysterics.

She is beautiful, Tim thought.

She had to admit, they had the most intense chemistry she had ever experienced, but she didn't expect that. Although, she could easily get herself in the mood.

She pressed into him closer, no longer laughing, mischief tugging at the corners of her lips as well, as she looked at him enticingly, running a finger up his chest. "Well then I guess we better fix that." She peered up at him through her lashes, a sultry look on her face.

Tim grabbed her and yanked her up onto his waist and she squeaked at how quickly her position changed, surprised by how strong he is, being able to lift her and the added weight of a little foetus. It was a slight bit awkward, her belly pushing into him but she wasn't quite big enough yet for it cause an issue.

She giggled, peering at his face.

It didn't take him long to undress her as she readied herself with undressing him and the next moment they were under the covers. Tim had made sure to be gentle with Lucy's growing belly as they made love.