Prompt: Aroused
When Danny came into the bedroom Lindsay was so busy looking in the mirror that she didn't hear him. It gave him the chance to just look at her.
He leaned against the wall, watching as she lifted her shirt up. She rested her hands on her curved stomach, smiling as she sang softly to their baby.
He felt the spike of love and lust at the same time. His body is overcome by the sight of his pregnant wife.
"You're so beautiful," he said, then cursed as she jumped, "Sorry, baby."
"Its okay," she said her face slightly pink, "Just a little embarrassed."
"You shouldn't be," he said, sliding closer, wrapping his arms around her body, and resting them over her own on her belly.
"You have to say that," she said teasingly, "because you're my husband."
"And the father of your baby."
She nodded, "Probably….I'm almost sure, like 90%."
"Not funny," he said, nuzzling her neck, "but I was serious."
She looked away for second, and he stopped, taking her hand and guiding her back to the bed, "Come here. I want to tell you something."
"Is something wrong?" she asked as she settled down on his lap.
"No," he said, smiling as he caressed her cheek, "Nothing's wrong. That's just it. I…I haven't told you a lot about my father, have I?"
Lindsay shrugged, "I know you two don't get along."
"Yeah, that's because…my dad cheated on my mom when I was a kid, a lot actually. When I got older, I found out and I wanted to know why I he did it. He told me…he told me that he just wasn't attracted to her anymore. That she'd had kids and gotten older and he was a man with needs."
"Oh Danny."
"I hated him from that moment on. I just…that he could say that about my mother, even think that made me sick."
"I'm so sorry."
He looked up at her, "I didn't tell you this to upset you. I told you this because…some part of me worried I'd be like him, that'd if I got married and had children that I'd stop seeing my wife as a woman, that'd I'd end up betraying her, but now…"
"Now what?"
He kissed her softly, one hand sliding to her stomach, "Now, I know that there is nothing more arousing than you having my baby. You carrying my child, our child, is that sexiest thing I've ever seen. I know I'm going to keep feeling that way when I watch you hold our child, nurse her, hold her."
"Her?"
He nodded, "It's just a feeling I have."
Lindsay leaned in and nuzzled her nose against his, "I love you….a lot."
"I love you too, Montana," he leaned down and kissed her stomach, "and you little Montana."
