That Dress Won't Fit Soon

Six

There is smut in this part, so if you don't want to read that, you can just skip this chapter. 

Sarah has been looking forward to this day for about a month now. Brendon has a surprise for her, and of course, he won't break and tell her what it is. She woke up like usual, Brendon beside her with his arm draped over her. She smiles, feeling his warm breath on the back of her neck. 

"Good morning, babe..." He said, moving his hand lower and touching Sarah's stomach. "And good morning, baby!" 

"What's the surprise?" Sarah asked, rolling over so their faces are mere inches apart. Brendon smiled, closing his eyes slowly.

"Romantic day. I haven't taken you out for a while, so I wanted to tonight." He took his hand and moved her hair out of her face and placing it behind her ear. "Let's take a shower together, how does that sound?" Brendon slowly got up, stretching before looking back at Sarah. He saw that she looked somewhat uncomfortable. "What's wrong?"

"It's just... I'm not liking my body right now..." Brendon laid back down and put his hand on her hip.

"You're self-conscious? Oh, babe... You know that you're beautiful. Even if you gained a hundred pounds you'd be beautiful. You don't need to feel self-conscious around me. I don't like my body, but I feel amazing when you're around. Nobody is perfect, except you." Sarah gave him a small smile, nodding. "Let's go shower. I'll go get it ready." Brendon got up and walked into the bathroom. Sarah sat up and looked around the room, looking for her robe. 

"Where is my robe?" She yelled.

"I have it in here, Sarah!" She smiled, getting up and walking to the bathroom. Brendon was looking at himself in the mirror, rubbing his face. "Should I shave?" He asked, looking back at Sarah. 

"Maybe a little, it's getting kinda long." He nodded, turning to her.

"You ready to get in?" Sarah nodded, slowly taking off her tank top. She stood there, watching Brendon strip and get into the stream of the water. "Come on, slowpoke!" She smiled, taking off her pajama bottoms and slowly getting in. Brendon smiled, running his hands through his hair. He stopped, looking Sarah in the eyes. "I love you..."

"I love you too, Bren." Brendon took some shampoo in his hands and started to scrub Sarah's hair. She closed her eyes slowly, loving the feeling of how Brendon's fingers go through her hair. 

Soon, they both were drying themselves off. 

"Do you think you can fit in any of the dresses anymore?" Brendon asked, looking down at her slightly protruding stomach.

"I think my nice black one will still fit, why?" Brendon smiled again, shrugging. 

"I may bring you to a fancy restaurant, and you should dress nicely."

***

"My god, that was good!" Sarah said, putting her fork down. Brendon smiled, taking a few more bites of his steak before pushing it away.

"Yeah, almost forty bucks for a pasta dish, it better be good!" They both laugh before Brendon signals the waiter over. "Check, please." The waiter nods and walks away. Brendon looks back at Sarah with a smile. 

"You know, we didn't have to come out! I could've cooked something at home!" Brendon smiled more, grabbing her hands from across the table. 

"Tonight you have the night off. We're going to go home, relax for a bit, but we are going to have some fun!" Sarah smiled, looking into his deep brown eyes. Brendon went over and paid the bill, signaling Sarah to leave. She wrapped her arm around his, looking at each other smiling. 

The drive home was quiet. It wasn't a bad quiet, more both adults thinking. Brendon pulled the car into the driveway of their house, putting it in park and looking at his wife. He let out a long sigh, smiling at the end. 

"Why do I always get so goddamn nervous when I think about sex?" He asked with a smile. Sarah grabbed his hand, making his eyes advert to hers. 

"I don't know, baby. I don't think I've told you in a while how good you make me feel." Brendon's cheeks turned a light red. They both got out of the car, walking into the house. Sarah walked into the bathroom and let her hair down, shaking it around a bit. She smiled, opening the door and seeing Brendon smiling at her.

"My god, you're gorgeous." Brendon pulled her into the bedroom, zipping her dress down in the process. He helped Sarah push the dress off her shoulders, watching it fall off her body. Sarah stepped out of the dress and started to tug at Brendon's tie. Soon, Brendon was only in his boxers and Sarah only in her bra and matching underwear. Sarah sat down on the bed, watching Brendon walk over with a smile. She grabbed ahold of the hem of Brendon's boxers, pulling them down to his knees. Brendon sighed, closing his eyes and taking his hand, pumping himself. "I've been waiting all day to do this..." He breathes out, opening his eyes and looking at Sarah. He motioned her to lay down and so she did. Brendon got on top of her, pushing his hands underneath her so he could unclasp her bra. Once it was undone, he swiftly took it off and stared at her breasts. "Fuckin' beautiful, babe." Brendon then moved down, hooking his fingers on Sarah's underwear and slowly pulled them off. 

"Stop fucking teasing me, Brendon or I'll fucking bite your dick off and use it myself!" Brendon looked up at her, starting to laugh. 

"Oh god, please tell me that's your hormones talking!" She huffed, moving her head to the side. Brendon almost immediately without any warning placed his face near her core, sticking his tongue out and flicking it. 

"Jesus..." She barely moaned out. Brendon let out a hum, letting his tongue work its magic. "I already feel close, Bren..." He stopped, pulling away and getting on his knees. Brendon slowly pumped his member before he pushed himself into Sarah, making her back arch tremendously. He went at a slow pace, pretty well like he always does to make sure it's the most pleasurable for the both of them. 

"My god, I love you." Brendon hissed out, flinging his head back. He picked up the pace, knowing that if he didn't he wouldn't come close. 

"Please..." She muttered out. Brendon knows what that means and took his hand to start rubbing her. Almost instantaneously, Brendon felt Sarah start to clamp down on him, sending him over the edge. Sarah was sent into a shaking orgasm, closing her legs and pushing Brendon away. 

"Woah, must be a strong one!" He said before laying beside her. She nodded, shaking a few more times before looking at him with a smile. "I love you."

"I love you too, Bren."