8 months has gone. The queen vic has full of the locals while Mick and Linda are upstairs. Mick rubbing Linda's feet while moans come from her.
'Ahhh...Ooo! Arghh!'
'Oh I love it when you make them noises baby...' Mick says while going to bite her foot.
'I'm going to get big, hard veins!'
Mick looks up at Linda and runs his hand up her leg, 'Oh I love it when you talk dirty baby...'
Linda giggles and looks at your hand and groans slightly,
'Ahh..we can't! My due dates in four days...my waters could break any day!'
'So...that means it'll be more noisy...and...' *comes up your body and whispers in your ear minding the bump, 'it'll calm the baby...'
Linda giggles while holding her nearly 9 month bump. Mick smirks at Linda while slowly slipping down her trousers and taking off her top slowly,
'Look he's ready...' Says as the baby kicks a lot and linda laughs and Mick opens her legs and slotting himself in between kissing the bottom of the bump then slowly goes down with his mouth and sliding Linda's underwear off while pressing his mouth against. Linda letting out moans each time Mick goes in with his tongue.
'Hmmm' Mick pulls away after a while and watches Linda's head comes back up.
'Enjoy...'
Linda nods while smiling but can't get up without your help,
'Very...'
Mick smiles while coming beside Linda and she unzips his zip. Mick looks at Linda while kissing her neck gently. Linda slowly undoes the jean button and slowly takes off the belt and holds it while laying there and takes the belt pressing it over Micks mouth and tightening it at the back tightly while Mick looks at her and she smiles while pulling down his trousers along with his boxers and circled her fingers around teasing Mick.
Mick looks down at Linda teasing him while he begins to get excited and harder and he groans while foam starts to cover the belt in his mouth. Linda smiles at you seeing you suffer and looks down and feels you,
'Ooo...' slowly places her hands around and moves up then down continuously. Slow. Fast. Steady. Rough. Mick let's out moans into the belt while Linda smiles at Mick continuing. With the groans growing and Mick very very turned on. He grabs at her wrist slowly, making her stop and lays her down. Taking off the belt and replacing it to fit into her mouth as she bites it smirking up at Mick.
'Hope this baby can face his first earthquake...'
Linda smirks so much and bites the belt harder while Mick smirks down and lowers himself down holding the bump slowly looking down while putting herself in Linda.
Forwards. Backwards. Moans. Smirks. Screams.
Linda biting on the belt and lets out a loud scream and Mick slams into her while grunting. His hands then run up Linda's body while staying in her. Running his hands through her hair. Pulling at it slightly while slamming into her repeatedly minding the bump and pulling her hair.
'Mick...!' Linda screams while her words tremble and are lost in the belt.
Mick smirks down as she screams it and pulls out slowly then putting himself back in very slowly while Linda pants and tenses her body. Mick slowly putting himself in her while she grips onto his back.
In then out. Back and forth. Linda's moans get more loud. Mick's breathing gets more heavier. Bodies slam together creating the bed to crash into the wall each time. Mick pulls out of Linda after a while and goes down her elegant body kissing down. His tongue enters for a final time and she yells while taking the belt off and shoots her head back struggling as the baby starts to kick a lot.
After a while Mick comes up. Panting and struggling to find his breath. He lays next to Linda. An hour goes by and Linda lays there still groaning, yet Mick believes it's just because of what happened.
'That. That is the best it's ever been.' Mick says while laying there and looks at Linda.
Linda groans as the baby kicks and cramps begin to cover her stomach,
'M-Mick...'
Mick laughs at Linda pulling his boxers up,
'Alright baby...!'
Linda lifts her head up slowly,
'Mick I think it's the baby...'
Mick shoots up stands there panicking, looking at her.
'Ok. Ok! What do I do, do I look. Do I pick you up? What do I do L!?'
Linda looks up at Mick,
'Mick I'm having a fucking baby! Get my hospital bag and get me in the car!'
Mick looks at Linda and it just hits him that their baby is coming.
'Hospital bag! Car! Muvva! Muvva!'
Linda looks at Mick,
'For god sake Mick! Do I have to do everything myself!' She shouts while groans loud.
'What is it!? Is it the baby!' Mick says again and is just panicking and Linda ignores him while getting the hospital bag.
Not long after they both get in the car. With Mick finally calming down and helping Linda while holding her hand and driving to the hospital and reassuring her she's going to be ok while repeating the words, 'it's going to be ok. you're both going to be ok alright...the pain will be worth it!'
20 minutes go by and they arrive at Watford hospital. Linda gets taken to a room. Mick having to wait outside in orders from the nurses. He looks in on Linda while nurses are rushing around her and she panics slightly,
'Is he ok...please, I need my mick!' Linda says while groaning loudly holding the bump.
The nurses don't reply to Linda and close the curtains from the window. Mick shut up from what's happening to his baby. He paces the waiting room. Back and forth. Worrying that he might of accidentally pressed the bump too hard. Then massive screams echos from the room.
'Linda!?' Mick shouts in concern and bursting in the room in panic, 'What's happening!?'
Linda lies there crying while sweating and bright red. The nurse turns around and looks at Mick smiling, holding a beautiful baby boy...'Mr Carter...congratulations...we're sorry we couldn't let you in. Linda was having a few problems and she is being closely monitored.'
His eyes lock on this baby, swallowing while tears rush down his face,
'M-My baby...' Mick says while talking the tiny baby and Linda looking up crying and smiling.
Hours go by. Mick and Linda sat there. Both cuddling. Holding their world. Everything around them is finally going right. Smiles reflect from both of their faces. They share a soft kiss while the baby starts to make a few noises and moves its arms slowly, then spreading out the fingers. Mick smiles,
'He definitely has your nose...'
'He has your eyes. The most gorgeous little face. Just like yours...'
They both smile at each other and Mick slowly takes a small box out from his pocket.
'I was going to do this after...' *whispers* 'sex...' *stops whispering* 'but Linda I want to spend the rest of my life with you and have thousands it mini us running round the gaff...and I love you...A LOT...will you marry me?'
Linda smiles more than ever with tears running down her face slowly,
'Of course!...Of course I'll marry you!'
They both seal with a kiss and sat there smiling happily with their baby.
Will things stay this way or will Linda's past come to haunt her?
