iBaby
Prologue: You Drive Me Crazy
"Oh, god, Sam," Freddie's eyes fluttered closed as Sam planted trails of kisses up and down his neck. She stifled a chuckle and merely continued, licking and nipping whenever the urge struck her. Finally, not being able to control himself, he pushed her away from him, forcing their eyes to meet for the briefest of moments before assaulting her lips with his own. She ran her hands through his hair not minding the shift in power one bit.
Six months earlier Samantha Puckett and Fredward Benson had given each other their first real kiss; just to get it over with. Right before leaning in and smooching they made a pact to go right back to hating each other as soon as the kiss was through and sure enough they exchanged I hate you's before parting for the night, but despite that it had already been too late.
For Freddie it had been an instant sense of euphoria. Her lips had felt so deliciously soft pressed against his, he immediately wanted more. He had even found himself trying to deepen the kiss into something more than just a friendly first. His mind toyed with the idea of running his tongue across her lip, the idea of tasting her exciting him more than any thought of Carly ever had, but managed to stop himself just in time, he hadn't wanted to freak Sam out. If she wasn't feeling the same way it would definitely be awkward when she shoved him to the floor for even thinking of deepening the kiss.
Sam had a slightly different experience… Poor Sam ended up being more in a state of confusion than anything else. The kiss was… enjoyable. How was that possible? She was so puzzled her eyes fluttered open as her mind battled with her heart. She could feel their kiss growing more insistent and she knew how she wantedto respond but at the same time she couldn't bring herself to kiss him any more deeply. Too many thoughts were running through her head, thoughts of her and the dork, their frenemy relationship, his stupid crush on Carly, her genuine remorse at having humiliated him in front of the entire iCarly audience, not to mention the pleasure she was getting out of the kiss they were sharing. No, Sam had way too much to think about, too many things to sort out before she could kiss Freddie the way she desired, they way she could tell he was trying to steer the kiss in.
So it wasn't much of a surprise when they both pulled back, Freddie trying to hide his bemused expression and Sam making no effort to conceal her stunned one.
Things went as back to normal as they could, even if they had a few awkward moments from time to time their relationship wasn't so changed. They still did regular segments of Wake Up Spencer and bantered back and forth like they always had. The kiss hadn't had any diminishing effect on their fighting either, although it has to be stated that there was more of a playful feeling to their fights than before.
It wasn't until a month after their first kiss that the opportunity for another presented itself.
They had been bickering back and forth as usual, only something was different on this occasion. When looking back on the moment they would confess that by that time they had each realized they had feelings for each other but both had been too scared of rejection to admit it to the other. Instead they let the tension between them grow and grow. A small ember that swelled with every insult they hurled at each other. Finally, as they stood there face-to-face, their mouths no more than three inches apart, and their breath coming in ragged pants from their yelling, they locked eyes, baby blues meeting chocolate browns, and before either knew what had hit them they were fighting once again. Only this time it was their mouths that were doing the fighting, and as the kiss deepened, letting loose a full months worth of frustration, longing, and lust, their tongues joined the battle as well, both struggling for dominance over the other.
"Wow," Sam had murmured. She was actually feeling a little light headed from the kiss; she figured it was the lack of oxygen. She looked at Freddie and noticed he seemed to be feeling the same way.
"I know," he replied. He could hardly believe what had just happened. For a month he had been debating with himself, wondering if what he was feeling for Sam could compare to what he had once felt for Carly. That second kiss though… it had left no shred of doubt in his mind that it was actually the other way around. Those feelings he was having for Sam… they were the real deal. "Sam?"
"Hm?"
"Do you… want to go get a smoothie… with me?"
Sam raised an eyebrow, "Fredward Benson, are you asking me out on a date?"
"Heh, yeah, I guess I am."
And that had been that. iCarly's vivacious co-host and tech producer became an official couple. With one minor detail… no one besides them knew.
At first it was just a precautionary type of thing. After all, Sam and Freddie had always had such a difficult relationship before who knew how long they were going to last? They could end up breaking up in a day and if that was the case there was really no need to let Carly, or anyone else for that matter, in on the secret. Somehow though it had evolved into something more, Sam and Freddie liked keeping their relationship secret. It made it that much more special, not to mention the risk of getting caught tongue wrestling always created a rather exciting atmosphere…
"Mmm, Freddie," Sam moaned, Freddie's hands had slowly found their way underneath her shirt and he was taking a lot of enjoyment out of making her squirm with pleasure. "Don't stop," she mumbled against his lips as his hands stopped their ministrations and moved to her back.
"Don't worry," he assured her, "I'm not," and true enough he started fiddling with her bra hook, mentally cursing whoever it was who invented the darn things… He could feel Sam smile as they kissed, she didn't even bother to hide her amusement whenever he had trouble unhooking her bra.
"Hold your horses, Freddork," she said as she sat herself up and with a well-practiced and, in Freddie's opinion, extremely sexy move managed to not only unhook her bra but slip it off as well, all without ever removing the blue t-shirt she was wearing. Freddie couldn't help but stare adoringly at his girlfriend.
"I love it when you do that," he whispered into her ear as he pushed her back onto her former position on his bed. He held himself carefully on top of her, their legs intertwining. She gave him a smirk before pulling him back down for another kiss.
"Mm, you drive me crazy, Sam," he said when they finally resurfaced from the kiss.
She just laughed, "Nice to know."
"I'm serious," he insisted. Everything felt so perfect with her, the kisses, the hugs, the stolen moments, it was effortless, easy. Nothing ever seemed wrong or awkward. They fit. She was the peanut butter to his grape jelly. Everything in their relationship just seemed meant to be. "I love you."
Sam's eyes crinkled as she smiled at him affectionately. "I love you, too," she said before swatting him impatiently on the arm. "Now, come on, you said you wouldn't stop!"
He laughed quietly before resuming his previous activities. It was a good thing his mom was out buying gluten free snacks; Sam could be quite vocal when she wanted to be…
A/N: Okay, so I decided to step up to Rose Red Misery's challenge and write a Seddie pregnancy fic. Keep in mind I don't RECOMMEND teen pregnancy. This fiction will be rated T, there might be some lime occasionally, but no lemons. Anyways, I hope you guys like it. It's my first Seddie fic please review and let me know your thoughts!
