Afraid to Love ✔

Part 22

A/N: Okay first warning everything between the line of asterisks (*) is mature content. Second, half of this is written in the third person and last I hope you enjoy!

Mia stood up moving out of Laurent's arms, placing her hands on the sides of his face, smiling at her husband. "I know you are nothing like him, because I love you Laurent for so many reasons and that makes me happier than I ever thought I would be in my life. Thank you." She kissing him trying to put all her emotions into that it and all the ones that followed.
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He leans back pulling her with him on the bed, and for the first time, he couldn't feel her fear or hesitation. He rolls her over so he can look at her, softly moving his hand down her body. He searched her eyes finding only trust, acceptance, and love. He stops, realizing she is giving herself freely to him. She look up into his beautiful brown eyes and whisper, "Am I doing something wrong?" He smiles, "No Belle, you are perfect." She relaxes into his kisses as his finger travel to her neck gently rubbing her body. Her inner voice is chanting, "Relax, relax, relax." She smiles at the sound of him kissing her, knowing he is being deliberately slow and gently because it's her first time. She gasps as his lips travel down her body. "I need you to breathe Belle." Laurent's voice is soft and comforting. She exhales slowly waiting for him to give her more direction. She feels safe with him, as he slowly makes her forget every thing that is not in this space.
"Are you okay?" He stares up into her eyes. She nods slowly in response as her body starts to heat up. "Breathe Belle." He kisses her stomach as he continues his journey down her body.
She inhales sharply sitting up as his warm tongue licks between her lower lips. "Is ok, lay back down." He gently pushes her stomach back to the bed and she complies placing her back on the bed. After a few licks, she instinctually tries to close her legs. "Non, non mon amour." He gently pushes her legs apart.
"Ahhhh, Lau... w-w-wait. It-it's too much." She tries to scoot away but he pulls her hips back to him then pushes her legs to her shoulders. "No run." He says seductively. She cries out and her legs shake but he continues to lick her, smiling to himself as she comes undone. He wipes his mouth and kisses her neck as she slowly blinks. "You no finish." He smirks at her sleepy face.
"Mia, Bebé, this may hurt at first but it feel better after okii? I want you to try to breathe." He says calmy while putting on a condom then lifting her legs over his shoulders. She nods feeling her eye lids get heavy. "Ready?" He kisses her lips. She nods again then she feels some pressure were Laurent's face was not too long ago.
She gasps and her eyes open wide at the initial pain but tries to do as he says. Her inner voice snarks, I can't breathe! Oh my. Ok this hurts! He kisses her more as she whimpers. She kisses him back trying to get her mind off the pain as Laurent continues his entrance. "I know, Bebé, it feel better soon." He groans against her lips. She wants to believe him but her mind goes blank as a pain shoots from her lower body, she squeezes her eyes shut as tears threaten to spill. "Do you want me to stop?" Laurent asks, she shakes her head no and he softly kisses the tear coming from her eye. He slowly starts to move watching her face as she tries not to cry out. He smiles as her face relaxes and her eyes open. "You okii?" He checks again. She smiles in response. He kisses her as he goes faster earning several moans then a whimper as he slows down. "Kiss me." He barely gets the words out before she attacks his face.
Laurent feels her start to contract around him and smiles. She is beautiful, he thought, mouth slightly open, eyes twinkling in the moonlight, the soft sounds of pleasure escaping her beautiful lips.
He kisses her soft lips again as she slowly blinks her eyes.
"Welcome back." He smiles at her.
She blushes still feeling her body pulse.
"Ready for a shower?" He asks kissing her neck. She wants to but her body doesn't want to cooperate. She pouts, "I think you broke me."
"Do you hurt?" He asks, and she nods. "Come here mon amour." He pulls her into his arms and carries her to the bathroom and starts the shower.
"Ummm, Papa, I have to-" She blushes and he smiles kissing her softly before he sets her on the toilet and going back to the bedroom.
He returns when he hears her call for him. He walks her into the shower and after a few minutes of him washing her, she starts to wash him.
After he rinsed the soap from their bodies, he starts kissing her neck. She smiles as he turns her around to face him before as he locks her legs around his waist. She places my arms around his neck while holding her elbow over his shoulders. His hands grip under her thighs, squeezing with every thrust. She blushes hearing their loud panting and moaning echo off the walls. Mia's silently screams as her body vibrate and Laurent mutters a few French profanities into her neck as they plateau together. "You are so beautiful Mia." Laurent whispers breathless in her ear. Mia tries to speak but everything goes dark.
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When Mia wakes up, she is dry and laying on fresh sheets in Laurent's arms while the heat of his hand blazes a trail from her stomach to her hip. "You have to remember to breathe, Belle." He softly reprimands her.
"Sorry." She blushes.
"You ok now?" Lau asked with a smile.
"I think so, why?" She asks timidly, honestly fearing another round so soon.
"You lose weight-," he starts. She places her finger over his lips.
"I really was sick in Dubai, I just haven't gained the weight back." She explains gently rolling over to face him. He moves her to lay on his chest, as he plays in her wavy hair.
"I miss you curls." He kisses her hair.
"Me too. A few more weeks and they will be fully back." She promises stretching up to kiss him.

Mia

I scoot out of bed feeling my 'friend' show up, cramps and all. Laurent's phone rings while I'm 'addressing the issue'.
"Mai's water broke!" He yells. Oh.
"Tell Larry we're coming over!" I answer. I get dressed, then grab my coat and purse.
"We have time, he say her pain 10 minutes apart." He smiles patting the bed.
"No Papa, we don't, she's having a water birth and nothing is set up. So please stop looking at me like that and get dressed." I throw him a shirt from his drawer.

Larry and Laurent set up the birthing pool, while I attempt to get her doula on the phone. After the 3rd attempt, I called Abba, I barely explained I about the doula before he told me he was sending someone over. Before Mai's next contraction hit me, yes me, the doorbell rang.
Three ladies walked in and got to work. One prepared Mai and got her into the pool. While another one was fussing at Larry to get in the pool with Mai while the last one starts preparing the receiving area.
"Who is the doula?" I ask.
"No one, I'm an OBGYN, she's a pediatrician, and she's a surgical nurse."
"How far apart are the contractions?"
Mai smiles at me, "it's been about 5 minutes since my last one."
OH! MY! GOD! I felt like someone is yanking my insides out through my cookie jar. We both pant waiting for the pain to pass.
"I see." The doctor grins. I crawl over to the pool and clamp on to her hand.
"I love you Mai, but I don't want your labor pains." I complain through gritted teeth as the pain finally starts to lessen.
She laughs asking Larry to bring her laptop so she can show the doctor her medical history and digital mother's pass (detailed document of every test result, check up and examination she's had during her pregnancy). After a few minutes, the doctor checks her cervix and declares it time to push. Larry finally gets in the pool sitting behind Mai while Laurent holds me in his arms in the adjacent room.
After a few minutes, three different cries and happy sound come from the room. Mai gave birth to three very long and healthy five pound eight ounce babies.
Larry holds his son, first born, and his daughter, Lyra, second born. Mai holds, Lyric and appears to be doing well.
The pediatrician asks if we would take the babies while the doctor checks mommy and daddy deals with birth certificates. I grab Lyric and Larry leaving Lyra with Laurent. Lyra starts crying instantly. The pediatrician helps him by adjusting his hold while I sit down rocking them gently.
After everything is taken care of, Larry walks the medical staff to the door, then immediately reclaims his son from me. Mai brings the bracelets, some clothes and fresh blankets for us to dress the babies.
"Awesome job, Sis! They are perfect. Beautiful and perfect." I congratulate her with a hug, careful not to crush Lyric.
"My wife have Lyric! I have Lyra!" I trade bracelets with Laurent so he can calm down. Larry has his son diapered, dressed and swaddled in no time. I let Mai handle Lyric, going over to help my husband with Lyra who is still struggling with the diaper.
"Like this, Papa." I show him how to diaper a baby. We dress her and I help him swaddle her.
"How do you know how to do that?" Mai asks.
"Draykov's wife had three babies back to back." I shrug. "I helped sometimes."
"Draykov's babies are in school, now." She stares at me.
"I never said it was recently." I smile at my sister. She laughs trading Lyric for Larry and places a blanket over her shoulder. I shake my head and place Lyra in Larry's arms.
"Congratulations brother, you have a beautiful family." I kiss Larry's cheek then my nieces' caps, then walk over to Mai and kiss her cheek and little Larry's feet. "We're going to go now. We will be back in a few hours to help. We have a gym appointment in 6 weeks Mai, take it easy until then. Oh almost forgot", I place a box beside Mai.
"What is it?" Larry asks.
"After pregnancy care kit for Mai."
"Mia you okay? You hurt you back or something?" Larry smiles mischievously.
"Worry about your wife, Lau has me!" I roll my eyes at his sneaky attempt to find out about our first time. I walk over and whisper in his ear, "Yes my whole body hurts but I'll be getting some more later, while you are on your own for six weeks." He frowns and rolls his eyes. "And if you think about cheating on my sister, I will injure something vital." I kiss his cheek. "D'accord? Okii? Voila." I smile briefly at his upset expression. Laurent is scowling at me when I turn around. "What you say to him?"
"Just something to help him remember the promise he made. You need a reminder too?" I stare deep into his eyes lightly brush Laurent's lips with mine.
"We leave now." Laurent grabs my hand and hurries to the door.

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Sorry I wasn't going to publish yet this because it's the next to last chapter but it's Christmas. Hope you enjoyed it!