Take That And Party Fanfic!!! 18 + only please!

Chapter Eighty Seven

A cheeky peck on the mouth turned into a passionate embrace. He slid the laptop onto the coffee table and pulled me in close.
Sex at this stage, wasn't as easy as it had been, but we adapted it to allow for my huge bump.
Without a word we both stripped in seconds his member already hard and waiting further instruction. As I slid myself onto him he let out a small groan.
He was so gentle, stroking, teasing my tender breasts, where milk already leaked. Thankfully Gary never seemed to mind.
Placing my hands either side of his head I gripped the sofa for leverage.
We moved together, hot. Yet I was pickled with goosebumps, allowing myself to stimulate all the right places.
"FUCK! Baby?...I love it!!" Gary breathed out. "God that feels so good!"
His end crashed to earth with his eyes screwed up as he always did, I loved to watch him at peace, no worries, no cares, no inhibitions. That moment where you have no care in the world, just enjoying the pleasures. My end followed shortly after.
"Geesus Baby, you do that so well!" Gary grinned.

Between my gasps for breath I managed to Thank him and then I waddled off for a nice bath, sent on my way with a playful slap on the ass for good measure.

I was still amazed we still managed to make love every night( and sometimes in the days too) at this stage of the pregnancy, Gary constantly swamped me in compliments, he loved my pregnant body as much as my pre pregnant one.

As time ticked by, the closer my due date became. My waistline was at full stretch by now, I was amazed how much the human body can withstand. I was extremely lucky not to have any stretch marks either. Either that or the oils Gary rubbed in were doing a fab job. Either I wasn't complaining.

On the 16th October I woke early in the morning, for what I thought was a wee. I'd been getting very low backache now for a good week and my pelvis was extremely painful sometimes. So much so, Gary had to help me out of bed now.

"Gary... Gary! Can you help me out, I need a wee." I shook his arm. "Gary!" I said a little louder.
"Errrrr" Gary grunted.
"GARY" I shook his arm a little harder to wake him.

Too late, with a pop my waters went.

"OH MY GOD! GARY!!!! GARY!!! HELP ME???" Panic set in.
"Whaaaat??" Gary replied in a slightly annoyed voice, but still half asleep.
"FOR FUCKS SAKE GARY!!!!! THE BABY!!!!!" I started to cry, pain now ripping through my core. I couldn't remember anything from the antenatal lessons...what was I spose to do?
"Aaaaarrrrrrrggggggggg" I cried out again in pain.
"The baby is fine... Snuggled in your belly, wish I was in there..." Gary was either dreaming or didn't hear the urgency in my cries.
"Gary I really don't think you understand the bloody importance of THE BLOODY ..... AARGHHHHHHH" another pain.
After I'd panted and puffed through it. This was it...I'd wake him up...if it was the last thing I did.
"GARY!!!!!!! FOR GODS SAKE MAN!!!!" My voice was at top pitch now.
"WHAAAAT!!?? DO NOT SHOUT AT.....MEL???" He'd now woken and sat up wondering where I was in the dark.
"GARY!!!....."fffffoooooo fooooooo..... THE ...foo.....fooooo BABY! Pleeease?"

PING! He now knew what i was on about.

"Oh shit!" Why didn't you tell me?" He scrambled out of bed and raced round to my side grabbing his phone on route.
"I........arrrrrrrrghhhhh...... Oh God Gary.....Please help me!!! It's coming!" It felt like it was right there, ready to emerge.
"What do I do? Who?...what?...." Gary flapped for a few seconds then gathered his wits and dialled the number for the midwife.
With one hand he rubbed my lower back, he growled at the phone telling the midwife to pick up her damn phone.
I cried out as another pain ripped me in half, I instinctively placed a hand in between my legs, for fear of the baby falling onto the floor.
Gary relayed a message from the midwife saying it was my first baby and it will more than likely take hours, even days sometimes before the baby would arrive.
"No disrespect to her ....but ITS COMING .......ARRGHHHHHHHHH...... NOW!!!" Surely this couldn't go on like this for days???? How do women do this???
"She says PANT. And she's on her way to check you over....."
"GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR"
"Shit Baby! Remind me not to cross you!!" Gary picked the wrong time to try to make me laugh.
"Errr...um ....ok!" Gary hung up his phone. "She said it sounds like baby could be coming sooner than we think and she's called an ambulance ...just incase"

"Oh SHIT GARY!!" My hand felt something. "OH MY GOD....GARRRYYYYYYY!"
"Lemme look!" He knelt down and his voice broke. "Shit! No!! Baby pant!....PANT!!"
"What? What is it???? That's the head isn't it!! GRRRRRRRRRRRR! Fooooooooooooooooo"
He picked the phone up and dialled a number.
"Ok the baby's head is nearly out!" He calmly said into the phone, which I assumed was the midwife. He paused for a while with the occasional "hmmm!" "Yeah!" And "ok!" Chucking the phone back on the bed he ran to the cupboard and got an armful of towel and placed them between my feet. Then he ran downstairs and opened the front door...running back up he now took over the situation.

"Sit on the edge of the bed...lean back on your arms" he ordered. I just did as I was told...the ambulance would be here any minute...

At 7:48 am Baby Taylor was born into his Daddy's waiting hands. My labour had been fast, only 1 hour 30 mins since I got out of bed for a wee. 6 minutes after his delivery the ambulance arrived, shortly followed by my midwife.
Taylor just couldn't wait, Gary was balling his eyes out, we were both in shock. Gary made sure I lay down after Taylor had slid out. And I was still attached to him via the cord. Gary was brilliant, he wrapped him up in a towel and covered me in a blanket. I was so proud of him.
The midwife checked Taylor over and clipped the cord. Handing the scissors to Gary, she gave him the honour of cutting his cord. She then re wrapped him up and handing him back to Gary, while she checked me over. After delivering my afterbirth and was sure I was ok, she let the ambulance crew go as they were no longer needed.
They congratulated us both as they left..things went so fast ... I'd hadn't sunk in yet.
She smiled and left us 3 to bond for a while she went down to make a cup of tea. We both cried as we stared at our son.

After a while Ellie (my midwife) helped me to my feet and to the shower, that was the best shower ...ever! Gary just sat on the bed staring at our new baby with a permanent smile etched on his face.
Ellie changed our sheets and settled me back into bed. Then filled in some paperwork. She chuckled aloud when she wrote "born naturally into His Daddy's hands at 7:48 am."
As she weighed and measured Taylor, Gary and I cuddled up on the bed watching him wriggle around, he was wide awake and taking in all his surroundings.
He weighed a healthy 7lb 2oz. Ellie carefully dressed him in a cute little baby grow we'd got him, then handed him back to me. Taylor had his first feed from me and settled straight away.
She left us some phone numbers and some leaflets. And at 12:15pm she left us to it. Promising to return tomorrow to see how we were.

"Oh My God! We have a son, Baby?" Gary was still grinning from ear to ear.
"I know!...now the fun starts!" I giggled.
"He must have exhausted himself ... He looks so peaceful!" Gary cooed "that was all very quick huh?! I'm so proud of you!" He kissed my forehead.
"Hey! It's you you should be proud of!! You just delivered your own son!" I leant my head against his shoulder tenderly.
"Nerrrrr...I panicked a bit." He shrugged
"Well I'm extremely proud of you...thank you so much.."
"What for??"
"For coming over to say hello? For inviting us to the VIP box! For inviting us back to the hotel! For catching me when I fainted! For making me happy! For loving me! For trusting me! For moving in with me! For asking me to marry you! For going through with it?! For giving me a Son! For keeping me calm!...."
"Enough......my head is swelling!!"
"Seriously Baby!..... I love You Soooooo Much! I hope you know that!"
"Yes I do...and I thank you for all those things too...I never thought I'd find happiness again..after Julie! She hurt me so deep...but as soon as I saw you...I knew I wanted to try love again. I'm so glad I did!..... I'm sorry you couldn't wake me." He looked sad.
"That's ok....I'll just never let you forget it...and neither will little Taylor here...will you???" I said softly tapping his tiny button nose.
"I can't believe he's here Gary, I wasn't ready!"
"You're doing fine...just fine!" Gary kissed my lips and stoked his long finger across his sons head. We'd done it!! We were a family at last.
"Spose we should let some people know, shouldn't we?" Gary sighed.
"Yeah....in a while" I lifted my tiny child and kissed his warm cheek as he slept. "In a while...."