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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 Two: Baby Talk
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“I thought you wanted children.”

“I do, but, not necessarily now. Why now? Why does it have to be now?” I asked. We were home now, and I was pacing the bedroom floor while Chris sat on the bed and watched me.
“We’re taking a break from our careers, and we’ve both accomplished a lot in our careers so far. I think now would be the perfect time for us to start our family,” Chris said. He sounded so calm. I wondered how he could just talk about this with no reserve at all.
“Or we could enjoy this way overdue break. Don’t you want to relax, and just enjoy being married?” I asked. I sat down next to Chris on the bed.
He put his arm around me. “I’ve enjoyed being married to you for two years now. Can’t we enjoy being married even more with a baby?”
I smiled. I did kind of like the thought of us raising a child together, but I just wasn’t sure if I was ready yet. I sighed. “What makes you think we’re ready for that kind of responsibility?” I looked up at him, and he smiled down at me.
“I know we are. I’m twenty-eight, and you’re thirty-one. A lot of people have more than one kid by the time they are our age,” he reasoned.
I nodded. “True, but there are also a lot of people who don’t start a family until they are older than we are.”
“Well, if you don’t want a baby now, then we don’t have to have one. I don’t want to have a baby with you if you don’t want it.” He crossed his arms over his chest.
I sighed. “I’m not saying I don’t. I’m just a little hesitant. Having a baby is a big step, Chris. It will mean, no more going out just the two of us and not worrying about being back anytime soon. We can’t just pick up and go anywhere we want anymore. We’ll have a baby to think of.”
“We’ll have our parents to help us. There is also babysitters, and nannies,” he stated.
“I don’t want someone else raising our child. I always thought it was irresponsible for parents to pawn their kid off on someone else while they go out and have fun all the time. I mean, a night or two a week or during the day while the parents are at work, fine. But I don’t want to be one of those parents who is always going off somewhere, and never brings the kid with them. Why have a kid if you’re always going to ship the kid off to someone else?” That was one thing I was firm on. I’ve known people in the past who were always sending their kid off to the grandparent’s place or to the babysitter’s place. It always seemed so heartless and irresponsible to me.
Chris smiled, and reached out a hand to gently caress my cheek. “I love that you don’t want to abandon our baby. I think that shows right there, that you’re as ready for one as I am.”
I smiled a little at this, and nuzzled my cheek against his hand. “I don’t know much about being a dad. What if I screw up?”
“What parent doesn’t screw up? It’s called being a parent. It happens to the best of them. We may make minor mistakes, but we’ll learn from them. I know we won’t make any major mistakes. I’ve seen how you are with Phil’s children. You’re so good with them. Watching you with them makes me want to be a daddy with you even more. I know you’re going to be the best dad ever.”
I grinned up at Chris. “You’re going to be the best daddy. I’ve seen you with them. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say they were your children; not Phil and Kendra’s.”
Chris was grinning so brightly now, I was feeling my resolve begin to slip. “I think we’re both going to be the best daddies. And we can always ask our parents what to do if we’re not sure of something. Heck, we’ve both got friends with kids. We can ask them for help too.”
“But what about when he is old enough for school? Do we really want to subject a kid to the taunting he is sure to receive for having two daddies?” I was worried about this a lot.
“There are schools for children with gay parents. We could home school even, or send her to a private school. What kid doesn’t get taunted and bullied? If she came from a home with both a father and a mother, the bullies would just find some other reason to tease her. We’ve all been there,” Chris stated.
I sighed. He did make some rather convincing points. I looked up at him again. “I wouldn’t want to start looking into getting a child until after we’re back from Hawaii. I want at least this one last trip just the two of us.”
He smiled. “We can have more trips than that. Even when we have our baby, there is no law against going on a vacation without it.”
“As long as we don’t leave him home to end for himself,” I joked.
Chris laughed, and playfully swatted me. “Of course. We’d never leave her alone.” So does this mean we can have a baby?”
I sighed yet again, and nodded. “Yes, we can have a baby. But from the sounds of it, we’re going to be fighting over whether its a boy or a girl.”
He squealed, and pounced on top of me, causing us both to fall back on the bed. Well, forward for him. He began kissing my neck, and leading up to my jaw. “I’m going to make love to you now.”
I smiled. “Don’t I get to be on top since I agreed to having a baby?” I asked.
He smirked. “We’ll save that for round two.”
I moaned. “That’s good enough for me.” I liked the thought of a second round already being planned out. This way, the pleasure wasn’t going to end anytime soon. Not that I thought it would.
B∞C

“Did I ever tell you how incredible sexy you are without your clothes on?” I asked Blake as I let a lube-slickened finger curl into him.
He moaned, and bit his bottom lip. “You might have told me a few times, but I’m always up for hearing it again. I love hearing how hot I make you.”
“Mm…” I nipped at his neck and let another finger glide inside of him. “You get me so hot. I always have to fight not to come before I’m inside of you. You’re so perfect.” I used my free hand to stroke his erection. My two fingers were easily moving in and out of him with my other hand.
He moaned again, and thrust his hips up; wanting more. His eyes were closed, and his lips were slightly parted.
I wanted to take him now, but let another finger slide inside of him instead. I curled it to meet with the other two fingers, and I had him writhing beneath me. “Please Chris.”
“Please Chris, what?” I asked with a smirk as I continued to move my fingers in and out of him.
His eyes darken. “You know darn well what. Now stop playing around and put your dick inside me.”
I released my fingers after one more final curl. “Well, you’re romantic.” I rolled my eyes. I stopped stroking him and used some more lubricant to coat my own erection.
When I finished, he took my hands in his and kissed the knuckles. “I love you. Please make love to me. I want to feel you close. Is that better?”
I smiled, and leaned down to kiss his lips. “Perfect.”
He smiled too, and wrapped his arms around me, the flat of his hands resting over my back. His legs followed suit around my waist.
I smiled. “I have you well trained.”
“Shut up,” he muttered, and captured my lips with his own.
I moaned into the kiss, and entered him slowly. He always felt so good, and this time was no exception. The way his muscles clenched around me was almost too much to take. I almost lost it, but I held back. I was all the way inside of him in hardly any time at all. I paused to not only let him adjust, but also to stop myself from losing it prematurely.
“I love you so much. Do you know that?” I asked, kissing down the hollow of his neck.
“Again, you’ve told me before, but I always love to hear it.” He smiled, and stroked my hair.
“I love you.” I kissed up his neck. “I love you.” I kissed over his jaw. “I love you.” I kissed his lips. “I love you.” I looked into his eyes, thinking how I was married to the most beautiful man in the world.
“I love you too.” He held my face in his hands. “You’re my everything. As long as I have you, I know I can do anything. Now that’s all the cheesiness you’re going to get from me today. “
I laughed. “Fair enough.” I kissed him one more time, and then began my rhythm inside of him.
His eyes closed again, and he moaned. “Mm... Now that’s what I’m talking about.”
Encouraged by this, as well as by the instant jolting pleasure I was receiving, I quickened my pace. My thrusts were hard and firm, and his moans were only encouraging me to keep going.
He pulled me down so that my ear was right to his lips. His lips brushed against it as he spoke. “I love how you feel inside of me. You’re so deep. No one is going to experience this but me. Ever. Got it?”
I groaned, his words and he pleasure almost overbearing. “I got it. The same goes to you too, you know.” I pulled almost all the way out then thrust in hard, making sure to hit just the right spot inside of him.
He threw his head back and gasped. I took the opportunity to suck on his Adam’s apple.
“Why would I need anyone else when I’ve got you?” He asked, finally able to open his eyes and look into mine.
I hit that spot again, causing him to moan. “Good answer,” I said.
“All right, no more taking. “Just keep doing what you’re doing, please…” The last word was drawn out like puh-lease, and I knew he was loving every minute of my cock hitting that particular spot.
“I can do that.” Those were my last words as I thrust into him hard and fast at almost a frantic pace. I was determined to make us both come, and I knew that it wouldn’t be long now before that was accomplished
I pulled all the way out, but was back inside him before he even had a chance to protest. I hit his prostate dead on, and soon, he wasn’t the only one who was coming hard. With a grunt, I came so hard and deep inside of him that I swear I saw stars behind my closed eyelids. I was vaguely aware of the cuss word coming out of his mouth, and I’m pretty sure he was trying to as my name, though is sounded garbled.
I cried out his name and rested my head on his chest, feeling as if I was going to pass out. I hadn’t come so hard in... I couldn’t remember when. I guess our lovemaking was even better because I knew that he and I were going to be daddies. I could hardly wait to have a child with Blake. I knew it would only bring us closer.
B∞C

“I need five minutes before we go in for round two,” I said, still out of breath from my sexual high.
Chris grinned. “Fine by me.”
“I made a mess,” I said, noting both of our sticky chests.
“Clean it up then,” Chris said, laying back, apparently too lazy to do so himself.
I smirked. He thought I was going to get up and get a washcloth. Boy did I surprise I’m when I started licking his chest clean.
He moaned, and I swear he got hard again right before my eyes.
When I finished, he pinned me down with an animalistic growl. “Save some for me.”
Believe it or not, I was starting to get aroused to again. “So much for five more minutes,” I said as I watched him lick my chest and stomach clean.
He grinned.
The task being accomplished, I moved us so that I was on top of him. “I’m going to make you come even harder than you just did,” I murmured in his ear, gently nibbling at the lobe as the words left my mouth.
He shivered beneath me, and I reached for the lubricant. I then coated my own groin. Next, I began to work on preparing him.
“I can hardly wait until we’re holding out daughter in our arms,” he said.
I grinned as I moved one finger inside of him. “You mean holding our son in our arms.”
“We’ll see,” he said. He bit his bottom lip and closed his eyes as I let another finger inside.
“I want a baby boy,” I said. I bent down and kissed his stomach.
“And I want a girl.”
“Why?” I let a third finger inside of him. He was opening nicely for me. It wouldn’t be long now.
“I told you before. I want to dress her up in dresses, and buy her dolls. I want to see her throw tea parties and have slumber parties so that I can embarrass her and her friends inadvertently.”
I laughed. “That’s a new one. Though, if anything, I’d probably be the one to embarrass them. Everyone claims I’m more flamboyant than you are. You’re the cool one. I’m the geek who still wears plaid.”
He stroked my hair. “Well, you’re my geek, and you’re not an embarrassment at all. I love you.”
I finished preparing him, and positioned myself overtop of him. “I have you well trained too,” I said with a smirk as he wrapped his legs around my waist.
“What can I say? I learned from the best,” he said.
I took his face between my hands and kissed him deeply as I entered him.
He moaned, and wrapped his arms around me. “Mm, yes…”
We continued to kiss as I entered him completely.
I paused once fully inside. “Do you love how I feel inside?” I murmured in his ear.
“You know I do.” His eyes were dark with desire.
I kissed him again. “I love being inside of you. You’re always so nice and tight. It just makes me want to come in you like now.”
“You better not until I’m good and ready to come,” he said, his lips brushing against my ear now.
“Oh, you can count on it,” I said. I started my rhythm, not even bothering to start off slow. I wanted him, and I know we both needed each other.
His fingers dug into my back, but I barely felt them. It was hard to concentrate on anything other than the unbelievable pleasure that was shooting through my dick.
“Harder,” he ordered, his gaze dark and hunger-filled.
“Why? You want me deeper, baby?” I asked, my lips ghosting over his ear again.
He moved his lips to my ear, and I could feel his hot breath as he spoke, enunciating each word as if it were its own sentence. “Every. Last. Inch.”
I moaned, nearly coming on the spot. “Oh you’re going to get it. You’re going to get it all,” I assured him. I pulled almost all the way out, as he had done for me earlier, and then I slammed back in, making each of the following thrusts firm and hard; just as he wanted.
He swore. “Yes, Blake, more. Give it to me just like that! Yes…”
“Ugh…” I could feel my eyes rolling to the back of my head as the pleasure raced through my veins.
Again, he swore. “I’m so close.”
“I am too,” I said, hardly able to get it out. I was sweating now, and my breath was hitched.
He glided his fingered into my backside then, as if preparing me all over again, and that was all I could handle.
“Christopher!” I screamed. I let out a long down out moan with a few choice swear words as I came hard inside of him.
He came too, moments after I came. He swore, then called out my name, it dragging out to “Blaaaake”, for he had moaned while doing so.
I lay on top of him, not wanting to leave him just yet.
He held me close, his hand running lazily up and down my naked back.
I kissed his chest, licking him clean where he needed it.
“I love you so much,” he said.
I looked up at him. “Likewise, baby.”
He licked at the side of my mouth, cleaning off a little trace of his passion that I had missed. Then he kissed me, his tongue dueling for dominance with my own tongue.
When we broke the kiss, we grinned at each other.
I reluctantly slipped out of him, and he pinned me beneath him, licking me lean.
“I could almost go for you again, but I’m too tired. You wore me out, baby,” he told me.
I smiled, proud of myself. “Back at ya, baby.”
We kissed some more, and then he lay down beside me.
I pulled the blankets over the two of us, and then rested my head on his chest. Maybe having a baby with him wasn't such a bad idea after all. In fact, I was kind of looking forward to taking the next step in our relationship.
B∞C

“Well, we don’t have to decide yet, if we’re adopting a boy or a girl, but do you have any names in mind for our baby?” I asked, not wanting the night to end just yet. I had never felt so close to Blake as I did that night. Well, apart from our wedding night anyway.
“I didn’t really think about it. Why? Do you have any ideas?” he asked.
I smiled. “As a matter of fact, I do. I want to name our daughter something that is a combination of our names.”
He made a face. “Okay, there is no way any child of ours is going to be named cake. We can’t subject him or her to that kind of bullying in school! It will be bad enough that he or she will have to deal with the same-sex parents bullying.”
I couldn’t help it. I laughed—hard. “Not Cake, you Moron. Bliss.”
He thought about it for a moment. “Is that even a name?”
I nodded. “I looked it up. It means ‘perfect joy’. There is even a Blissany, which means ‘full of grace and joy’, But I prefer just Bliss.”
Blake smiled. “It’s cute. I like it. But, where does the extra ‘s’ come from?”
“Ah, just humor me, okay? Bliss with just one s would be stupid.” I said it in a playful tone to show I wasn’t angry.
“It’s all right. I’ll just tell everyone Chriss Angel is the father,” Blake joked.
I playfully swatted him. “You will not!”
“All right. Well, if our girl’s name starts with my initial, then our boys’ name can start with your initial. I’ll look up baby names later, and pick one.”
I nodded. “All right. It’s only fair since I picked our girl name. We can always adopt one now, and the other later.”
“But we’re not doing any funky thing like in vitro with a surrogate. I want us both to be equal dads to all the babies we end up having. We’ll adopt,” Blake insisted.
I smiled. “I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’ll give our boy his middle name, and you can give the girl her middle name. We can look at baby names tomorrow,” I then suggested as I turned out the lights.
“Sounds good to me.” Blake snuggled more into my arms and nuzzled his head on my chest after kissing my chest.
I kissed the top of his head as he started to dose off.
I wasn’t far behind him.
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