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Growing Love	By : BlissGirl4Life Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 1677 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Growing Love
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Chapter 10: Double your Pleasure, Double Your Fun
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“This is it! We’re soon going to find out what we’re having,” Chris said to me. He took my hand and gently squeezed it.

I grinned. “If Dr. Xander ever gets back.” Isabella was now five months along, and we were standing in the room that Isabella would be getting her second ultrasound in. She was prepared for it, but just as Dr. Xander was about to start the ultrasound, she got paged, and had to attend to another patient. She said it would only take five minutes, but so far she had been gone seven.
“She’ll be back. I know Dr. Xander, and she would never just leave me lying here without coming back,” Isabella said. She smirked.
“I know. I just hate waiting,” I said.
Dr. Xander finally came back. “Sorry about that. My patient is a hypochondriac. He always thinks something is wrong with him, and he refuses to leave until I check him out. I shouldn’t have even told you that, but doctor-patient confidentiality only applies when there is actually something wrong with the patient, right?”
Isabella laughed. “Right.”
“All right! Now, where were we?” Dr. Xander asked as she headed over to the ultrasound machine.
“You were about to tell us what we are having,” I said, feeling myself getting just as eager to find out as Chris was now.
“Of course!” Dr. Xander smiled and winked at me, and then moved the machine over. She had already applied that jelly stuff to Isabella’s stomach, so all she had to do now was turn the machine on. She did just that. “All right! Are you guys ready to find out what you’re having?”
“Yes!” Chris and I said energetically in unison.
Isabella and Dr. Xander laughed.
“I think we’re all eager to find out,” Isabella said to Dr. Xander.
Dr. Xander smiled. “All right then. Let’s find out.” She ran the ultrasound thing (whatever you call it) over Isabella’s stomach, and didn’t say anything for a full minute as she checked the screen.
“Is everything okay?” Isabella asked, sounding a little concerned.
Dr. Xander smiled. “Ah, yes! The twins are coming along perfectly!”
“Can you tell what we’re having?” I asked.
Dr. Xander grinned at the three of us. “Do you all want me to tell you now?”
The three of us voiced our agreement.
“Well, this one right here,” Dr. Xander pointed on the screen to one of the masses. I’m sorry, but to me, I was still only seeing a mass. “is a boy,” she finished.
“Yes!” I exclaimed. “I knew it!” I knew we were going to have a boy. I was grinning what felt like ear to ear. My cheeks hurt, but I hardly noticed the pain. I was finally going to have the son I always wanted.
Chris smiled, but only a quarter as much as I was smiling. “What’s the other one?”
I took Chris’ hand in mine and gently squeezed it. I hoped this one was a girl—for his sake.
B∞C

“I was happy for Blake. I was happy for both of us. A boy wouldn’t be so bad. So I wanted a girl. It was just a wish. I would love our boy just as much as I would have loved him if he were a girl. Also, at least now his middle name would be Thomas. I smiled at the thought.
Dr. Xander pointed to the other baby (I could make out the heads at least now), and I was reminded that I still had a chance for my girl.
I squeezed Blake’s hand, and held my breath.
“This baby, right here is…” Dr. Xander paused for affect.
I wanted to scream at her to get on with it, but instead, I kept my mouth shut.
“Well, it’s a...girl!” Dr. Xander finally announced.
Blake and I both cheered this time.
“Yes!” I felt my eyes tearing up. I was so happy. I would finally have my little girl. Since finding out that Isabella was pregnant with twins, I had been praying to God every night that one would be a boy and one would be a girl. Now, I saw that my prayers had been answered. I sent a silent prayer of thanks to God.
“Congratulations,” Dr. Xander said with a smile. “I know how badly you guys wanted one girl and one boy. You’re lucky.”
“No,” I said, “we’re blessed.”
She smiled. “Very true.”
I turned to Blake. “We’re going to have our boy and our girl, Blakey. Isn’t that fantastic?”
He pulled me in for a kiss. “It’s better than fantastic. It’s perfect!”
My eyes lowered, and I kissed him some more.
Isabella cleared her throat. “Congratulations, guys. I’m happy you guys are going to get what you want.”
Blake and I both turned to her.
I blushed. “I’m sorry. You should have been the first person we asked how you felt about it.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry,” Blake said, blushing as well.
She shook her head. “No. I may be carrying them, but they are your babies. I’m happy to see you two so happy about it. But you do realize you’ll have to pick the girl’s middle name now so that our lawyer knows what name to put on the adoption papers.” She winked at us.
Blake and I smiled at each other.
“It’s his call,” I said, nodding towards Blake.
“Actually, I’ve been thinking of a name, but I haven’t brought it up yet,” he said.
I squeezed his hand again, and kissed his cheek. “What is it?”
He whispered he name in my ear, and I smiled. The name was perfect. I couldn’t believe I hadn’t thought of it.
“I love it!” I told him.
“Really?” he asked with a big grin.
I nodded, and grinned back. “Really.”
“What? Tell me, tell me!” Isabella ordered.
Blake looked at me.
“You picked it, so you tell her,” I urged.
He nodded, and turned to Isabella. “We’re naming her Bliss Isabella.”
She instantly got tears in her eyes. “You didn’t have to name her after me.”
“We wanted to,” Blake said.
I nodded my agreement.
“Bliss Isabella Lewison and Colin Thomas Lewison. Those names are so perfect. Come here.” By now, Isabella was sitting up. Her shirt was pulled back down, for she had already wiped the jelly stuff off. She opened her arms.
Blake and I both walked over to her and hugged her. She was right—the names were perfect. I had never been happier than I was at that moment, except for maybe the day I married Blake.
B∞C

That day, we headed to lunch after the ultrasound. Things got even better. When we were in the restaurant, waiting for our food, Isabella told Chris and I to come over to her. We did, wondering what she wanted us to come over for. She sat away from the table a bit, and then took our right hands and placed them over her stomach. Before either of us could ask what she was doing, I felt the baby kick. Judging by the expression on Chris’ face, he had too.
“Oh my gosh, was that the babies?” I asked, excited.
“No, Blake, it was her heart beating. It fell down to her stomach because the babies pushed it down there,” Chris said sarcastically. He rolled his eyes.
“Shut up!” I said.
Isabella laughed.
“That’s our baby,” Chris said to me then, his tone turning softer. He smiled at me, his eyes tearing up.
I smiled back, feeling my own eyes tear up. “Our babies,” I repeated. I was so happy, I thought I would surely burst.
B∞C

“Do you think they can hear us?” I asked, looking up at Isabella.
She shrugged. “I’m not sure, but you never know.” She winked.
“Hello in there. I’m one of your daddies,” I said to her stomach, my hand still over it. I felt another kick. I knew it could be a coincidence, but it made me so happy! “Maybe they can hear!” I said.
“This is your other daddy,” Blake said. The babies kicked again. “I already loves these babies so much!” He looked up at me and grinned happily.
I grinned. “Me too.” I really, really did.
B∞C

When Chris and I got back to Seattle, we told our parents about the babies. We had wanted to wait to tell them it was twins until we found out the sexes, so now we told them both the news that it was twins, and the news of the sexes. Both sets of parents were so excited, I would think they were the ones that were going to be raising the babies instead of Chris and I! I was glad they were so happy. Hopefully they would still be just as eager and happy when it came time to watch them for Chris and I or change the twins’ diapers. Ha!
Chris and I also sent an email to all of our friends, and we of course got excited emails and calls back. We had decided to not tell the media about our babies until after they were born. We didn’t want Isabella having to deal with all the media crap. When she did have the babies, we were going to try out best to keep her identity a secret. We would let the media know the twins had been given to us, and that we adopted them, but we would not tell who it was that gave them to us. As far as Chris and I were concerned, no one but close friends and family had to know.
One day, shortly after we got back, Chris had an idea. “Let’s go shopping and get things for the babies’ nursery now that we know what colors to decorate in.”
I smiled, liking that idea a lot. “All right. What room should we use?” I asked. Our house had five bedrooms, so we had our pick of four. “Do we put the twins together in one room, or give them their own rooms?”
“We can give them their own rooms. When they grow up, they are going to want their own rooms anyway. Especially with one being a girl and one being a boy,” Chris said.
I nodded. “True. But, will they be okay sleeping apart after being together in the womb so long?”
Chris bit his fingernails, which I rarely saw him do. “I never thought of that.”
I thought about it for a moment. “Well, I’m sure they will be fine. If worse comes to worse, we can always move one crib into the other room.”
Chris nodded.
“We can always get portable bassinets and wheel one bassinet to the other’s room if they start crying and want to sleep next to each other. We can have regular cribs in their rooms normally. That way, the baby will always have an option of sleeping in his or her own room or his or her sibling’s room,” I suggested.
Chris grinned. “Yeah! Then they can sleep side-by-side, but still have their own rooms.”
“Exactly,” I said with a nod.
He pulled me close. “You’re so sexy when you’re smart. Well, you’re sexy all the time, but especially when you’re smart.”
I grinned, and kissed him. “What do you say you show me how turned on you get when I’m smart, and then we can go shopping for the nurseries?”
His eyes lowered, and me backed me towards the bedroom.
I took that as a yes.
B∞C

I was so excited to be shopping for the nurseries! This was just one more thing that made Blake and I becoming parents all the more real.
We headed into Babies R Us, and I didn’t know where to start first. Lucky for us, a salesman, whose name tag read Will, came over to help us. “May I help you gentlemen with anything?”
I nodded. “My husband and I are adopting twins. Now that we know one is a boy, and one is a girl, we want to make up their nurseries. I just don’t know where to start.”
“Well, you could go by individual piece, or you could or you could buy the nursery by set. We have bedroom sets that are basically the whole nursery with one main theme. We have a variety of themes,” Will explained.
Blake and I looked at each other.
“We might as well go for the set. I don’t know much about nurseries. At least this way, all we have to do is pick a theme,” Blake said.
I nodded. That sounded good to me. I turned to Will. “Lead us to the themes if you would.”
Will nodded. “Of course! Right this way. Do you want to look for the girl or the boy first?”
“Boy,” Blake said as I said, “girl.”
Will laughed.
“All right, boy,” I gave in.
So, we headed to the correct section.
“I have another customer to attend to while you’re browsing, but I’ll be back to check on you,” Will said.
“All right, thank you,” I said.
Blake and I were browsing for only a moment, before Blake called me over. “Richie, you have to see this!”
I walked over to see what he was looking at, and immediately smiled when I saw the theme he was referring to. It was a sea turtle theme in shades of blue, green, yellow, and white. It was the cutest thing I had ever seen. “I love it!”
Blake grinned. “Me too. It’s perfect. Not only do our fans call you turtle, but it reminds me of those sea turtles on our honeymoon.”
I grinned. “Yeah. Well, that was easy enough.”
Blake laughed. “It sure was. Hopefully it will be this easy when it comes to picking out Bliss’ theme.”
I smiled. “I was actually thinking about getting her a princess theme since she’s gonna be our little princess.”
Blake kissed me. “You’re going to be adorable with our daughter.”
I kissed him too, and then Will came back over. “Have you decided on anything yet?”
Blake and I both turned told him.
“Yep! We'll take everything from the sea turtle theme,” Blake told him.
“Excellent! That includes a diaper stacker, mobile, curtain valance, lamp, and crib with bedding. Also, most people also buy this fleece blanket with this particular set, though it isn’t really considered part of the set.” Will showed us everything that was included in the set, including the blue and white checkered blanket.
“We’ll take it all,” Blake said. “Anything else?”
“Well, there is a stuffed turtle, pillows, wall boarder, and wall hangings that go good with it,” Will said.
“Show us. Please,” I replied.
And so he did. We ended up getting a bunch of pillows and wall hangings. We got the wall boarder and the stuffed turtle too, as well as a little blue whicker basket to put Colin’s toys or whatever in. We bought a yellow-green lamp stand that held diapers underneath it. Will then remembered that there was a turtle covering to curtain the diapers, so we bought that as well. We bought three plus rugs in light blue, light green, and yellow since we had hardwood floors and no carpet. We also bought a little brown mat for underneath the crib. We brought a dresser set, changing table, and rocking chair for the room as well. Those were all in wood to match the crib.
“Can we please look at the girl bedroom themes now?” I asked.
Blake smirked, and Will laughed.
“Sure. Right this way,” Will said, leading us to the right section.
I grinned. I could hardly wait!”
B∞C

“Do you have anything princess? Chris asked right away.
“Yes. We have three sets,” Will said.
Will showed us three sets, and Chris and I both agreed on the one we liked best. It was so cute. It consisted of a wooden crib with pink sheets, pink and white bedding that had pink ponies and green frogs on it, a pink blanket with a green frog on it, and a mobile with green frogs and pink ponies. There was also a pink and white checkered diaper stacker that had a frog on it with the caption All your dreams will come true. We got the pink hamper that had the same thing as the diaper stacker on it too. For the wall, we got wall hangings. One was a plush pink and green crown, and the rest were square shaped photos of ponies. We bought a pink and white boarder with crowns on it.
Next, we bought pink and white curtains that were lined at the bottom with crowns on the bottom. We got the changing table, dresser set, and lamp stand in the same shade of wood as the crib. We got her pink, white, and green shag rugs and a white rocker for her room as well.
Finally, we got the car seats, highchairs, and diaper bags. Those came in themes, so we were able to get travel bassinets, high chairs, diaper bags, baby carriers, infant swings, and strollers all in the same theme. For Bliss, we got a cherry blossom theme. It had a pink background that had white cherry blossoms branching from brown dark stems. For Colin, we got light blue and black blue plaid. I loved those themes even more than the bedroom sets!
At long last, we bought diapers, wipes, baby power, and even baby rash cream just in case.
By the time we left the store, we were just over a thousand dollars poorer, but it was so worth it. Of course we would still have to get paint for the nurseries as well as baby clothes and toys for the twins, but that could wait. Right then, all I wanted to do was get some dinner, and then take my husband home for some much needed lovemaking.
B∞C

“Ah,” I said, sitting down on the bed, and pulling my shoes and socks off. “Between shopping and dinner, I thought we’d never get home. It’s good to be home.” I undid my belt and pants, then stood up to step out of them. I pulled off my shirt, and when it was over my head, I saw that Blake was standing directly in front of me. We’re taking within centimeters from my face. “Well, hello,” I said.
He grinned. “Hello.” He pushed me down backwards onto the bed. “You know, I much prefer when you take these off as well.”
I sucked in a breath as he began kissing me over my boxer-briefs.
“Do you have any idea how incredibly in the mood I am for you right now?” he asked.
“I think I’m getting a pretty good idea.” I licked my lips. “But you’re right. You’re not going to get anywhere with those still on.”
He gave my clothed groin one more kiss, and moaned, sending vibrations over my cock.
I moaned, and instinctively arched my hips upward.
He pushed them down. “In due time, my love.” He then pulled off my boxer-briefs, and let them fall to the floor with the rest of my clothes.
“Now it’s your turn,” I said, trying to undress him with my eyes.
He stood up and removed his socks and shoes. He began undoing his belt next, but he did it far too slowly for my taste.
He looked at me. “You know, we only have four months—possibly less—before the babies arrive. We won’t be able to just have sex whenever we want anymore.” He pulled out his belt and let it fall to the floor. He began working on his button and zipper.
“So, what are you saying?” I asked, feeling myself start to get slightly hard.
He licked his lips and pulled his pants down, revealing his already hard cock. He stepped out of his pants. “I’m saying we should have sex as often as possible to make up for any future time lost.” Off went his shirt, leaving him naked.
I was fully aroused by now. “I like that plan.” I licked my lips as I watched him take out the lubricant from the bedside drawer.
He straddled me, and then whispered in my ear as he flipped he cap open. “I’m going to come so deep and hard inside of you that you’re going to remember that feeling for quite a while.”
I moaned. “What about me? Surely you’re not that selfish that only you come.”
His eyes darkened. “Oh, you’re going to be coming just as hard right along with me.” He nipped at the spot beneath my ear. “If not harder,” he added, his lips now brushing against my earlobe.
I sucked in a breath and slowly let it out. “Well, what are you waiting for then?” I brushed my lips against his ear this time. “Put your dick where your mouth is.”
He let out an animalistic cry as he squeezed out some lubricant into his palm.
I subconsciously moaned. I knew that when he growled like that, he was really in the mood. And now, he had gotten me really in the mood too.
B∞C

Chris swore. “Now,” he ordered.
I smiled. “Now what?” I continued to rub inside of him as I had been doing for the past minute I had three fingers inside of him now, and he had easily opened for me.
“Now remove your fingers and replace them with your cock before I fricking explode prematurely,” he snapped.
“Tsk, tsk, Mr. Impatient, are we?” I removed my fingers anyway, and made a show of slowly coating my erection with more of the lubricant.
“Blake…” He sounded frustrated now.
I decided to take pity on him. I crawled in between his legs, and leaned down to suck his earlobe. “Put your legs on my shoulders.” I wanted to be able to take him as deep as possible tonight.
He did as told without hesitation.
Slowly, I slid into him, fighting to not just take him with no holding back. However, I refused to stop until I was completely inside of him. I moaned as I felt his tight muscles squeezing my cock inch by inch. “Gosh, Richie, could you get any tighter?” I asked, once fully inside. I was so close to coming, it honestly took everything in me not to explode right then and there.
He brushed his lips against my ear again. “What can I say? My body loves you. It just wants to feel how hard and ready you are for me. I wanna feel how hard you are, and yet, how your skin is so soft. I wanna feel the veins as they throb...”
I moaned. “I’m afraid to move. I swear I’ll come if I do.”
“Well, then, think of your mother naked,” he suggested.
“Christopher, that is disgusting,” I said, gently swatting his shoulder.
He laughed. “What? Think of that, and I bet you won’t come too soon. Or, you could think of your dad in nothing but—”
I silenced him with my lips against his. “Now you’re going to get me too soft,” I said.
“Well, then, just think of how happy you’ll make me if you can make love to me, and make me come too,” he said.
I smiled. “You know I love pleasuring you.” It was true. There was nothing I loved more than making Chris feel good, and seeing that dazed look in his eyes right before he came. The way his lips slightly parted. The way his head fell back. The way his eyes closed and his breathing became more intense.
I started my rhythm, taking it slow at first, and then building up the pace.
He bit his bottom lip. “Yes…”
I stared deep into his eyes. He wasn’t closing them this time; just staring into my eyes.
“More,” he ordered, his voice calm and even.
I cried out in surprise, very welcomed surprise, as he purposely clenched his muscles around my cock. I swore. “You’re going to make me come.”
“That’s the idea.” He brushed his lips against my ear again. “I want to make you come so hard. You promised I’d feel it deep and hard inside of me, remember? Now make me come, and come with me.”
I moaned, hardly able to contain myself as I gave him more and then some. I was on a mission now. I thrust into him harder and faster like a madman.
He moaned, and bit his bottom lip. “That’s it. Like that, baby. Come on. Mm, baby, your cock is so big and hard. It fits so well inside of me. You know your cock is the only one I’ve ever let inside me, and the only one that I’ll ever let inside of me. Now give it to me. It’s mine, and I want it now. Don't you dare even think of holding back. I want it—every last inch.”
I let out a lustful cry. He could get such a dirty mouth when he was in the mood, and it sent me even closer to the edge.
I repositioned myself, and then went at it. I thrust into him hard and firm, all the while taking his erection in my hand and thrusting it in time with my thrusts, therefore giving him double the pleasure.
He swore, and then did that thing that drove me wild. His head was thrown back, his eyes were closed, his lips were parted, and his breathing was harsh. “Harder.”
I moaned. I was so close. His fingers went to my backside, and he started to massage a couple into me, giving me double the pleasure as well.
I whimpered, and kept thrusting. I was starting to see stars now. Colorful stars in red, blue, purple, green, pink, yellow, and orange. Come to think of it, maybe they were fireworks. “Chris, I’m gonna….”
“I know. Me too, Blakey. Me too. Let it go. Let lose. Come on, baby. I want to feel you. I need to feel you. I need to feel you come.”
That was all I needed. I screamed out his name along with a slew of cuss words as I came so hard, I really thought I was going to pass out this time. I was only vaguely aware that Chris had come all over my hand as he screamed out his own slew of cuss words and my name.
I was still shaking as I felt his fingertips gently gliding over my back. He kissed my neck and my jaw, finally meeting my lips. “Are you okay?”
I nodded, and worked up the strength to gently pull out of him. I got up and headed to the bathroom. I came back out with a wet wash cloth, and wiped us both clean. That was all the energy I had left. I dropped the now soiled cloth to the floor, and got back into bed with Chris. I was glad we had turned the lights out before making love. I didn’t think I had the strength to even flick the switch off.
Chris pulled the overs over us, and then took me into his arms. He kissed my lips. “I love you.”
I kissed him lovingly back. “I love you too.” I rested my head on his chest, loving being wrapped in his strong arms. We were quiet for a moment until I thought of something that amused me so much, I couldn’t keep it to myself. I looked up at him. “You know what?”
He smiled. “What?”
“It’s a good thing you’re a guy. Otherwise, you might be pregnant with triplets by now.”
He laughed. “Maybe even quintuplets.”
“Lord, help us all!” I said.
We both laughed.
B∞C

As I watched Blake sleeping in my arms, I thought about what we had talked about before he fell asleep. Him getting me pregnant with triplets or quintuplets. Man! That would be something. I was sure glad I was a man. I couldn’t imagine giving birth to one kid, let alone five!
Blake let our a snore, and I smiled. I leaned down and softly kissed his lips before lying my head back down on my pillow and closing my eyes. My arms were still around Blake as he slept, and I felt at peace. Quintuplets may be too many, but twins? Twins was just perfect.
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