"...Speed?" Alyssa asked, breaking the utter silence between the two. "Hmm?" He flicked his head around, staring at her with that same identical pair of dark blue eyes.

"...I want to ask you something." Speed took her hand. "What's that?" Alyssa had a moment of hesitation, then blinked. "Do you love me?" Speed's cheeks turned bright red for a split second. He felt uncomfortable, but smiled, getting an idea. He scooted closer to Alyssa. She looked at him in confusion. Before the girl could say any more, Speed put his hands on her waist. His hands weren't as big as Duggery's. But they still almost fit around her entire body.

"Yes, Alyssa." Those two words made a wave of emotion crash over her. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, tears beginning to fill up her eyes. Before they knew it, their lips connected. Alyssa let go of him, running her hands through his thick black hair. The kiss was quite long, and Spritle was watching them both, half disgusted and half amazed. But they obviously didn't care. Alyssa broke the kiss, smiling at him. Without a word, Speed stood up from the couch. Right away she knew where they were going. Not letting go of his hand, Alyssa followed Speed down the hallway towards his bedroom.

He gave a tiny smirk as he opened the door. "After you." Speed said as he extended his arm out. She walked in slowly. He closed the door behind him as he followed suit. Now it was Alyssa's turn to get a clue on what's going to happen thus far.

Automatically, Speed began to fondle with the buttons on her jeans. And once they became loose, Alyssa took control by pulling the pants down until they fell to her ankles. Underneath, she wore a pair of baby-blue panties with lace around the edges. To him, this was very appealing. Speed felt great pressure beneath his own pants.

The girl was about 15 years old, young, tall as any average, 5'7''. Like Speed, she had dark blue eyes, and her breasts were rounded, firm, and slightly huge.

Alyssa began to rub her hands all around her swollen belly. She was pregnant. The baby was due in less than a month. Speed was one of the many people who knew that it was going to be a boy. Duggery, of all of them, who was the father of her baby, was left anticipating. But Trixie knew, Spritle knew, Speed's parents knew, and even Sparky knew. Secretly, he had a slight crush on her.

She removed her hands from her stomach, and started to sway her hips from left to right in a sexy dance. Speed couldn't help but notice a wet stain on the bottom of her underwear, yet her womb was already-obviously- occupied. So the sperm that Speed would soon shoot inside wouldn't affect her even the slightest. To Alyssa, having sex wasn't anything new. Because she has done this process with Duggery multiple times...even during the earlier and present stages of her pregnancy.

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This same very day, Alyssa had an ultrasound appointment. Duggery was caught in a sea of traffic (Well, what did you expect? The two lived in New York City) . And since this was one of her last, and most important appointments, he didn't want her to miss it. He improvised by calling Speed up. Shortly after they hung up, Speed made it to their house in no time at all.

He was, for a good fifteen or twenty minutes getting to the hospital and back, her chauffeur for the day. Something came up on the way over there, when he halted at a bright red stoplight. Alyssa was just sitting there, minding her own business as if they had never seen each other before. She froze up as his arm wrapped around her shoulders. Liking the feeling of this hot stud's embrace, she snuggled in deeper. and smiled. It was within seconds that Speed flitted his eyes at her, noticing the gesture he was making.

"Oh...sorry." he murmured in a quiet voice, drawing his arm away.

Oh, no. Speed wasn't the only pretty boy that she was secretly with. Duggery was just as handsome. But everybody knew that she was with him. He and Speed almost look exactly alike...as if they were distant brothers or twins. It left her weak in the knees at various times whenever either of them took their helmet off. Alyssa never got tired of seeing those practically identical locks of raven black hair, a layer swooped off to the side...the hairstyle of Elvis Presley.

But little did he know that these two would ever even be in a relationship. Speed was slightly too old for that girl. In fact, he was a year older than the boy responsible for her pregnancy-whom her father, Jeremy Carle, would probably never forgive. That brings up another point.

Three months earlier, at the Trans-Country race, these two young boys were fighting desperately to beat the Masked Racer. He was a champion, but people have had doubts about this man. They think he is the one who is causing the life-threatening crashes in evey race he's ever competed in.

No...he is not an evil person. The one who is making these crashes occur is this mysterious unknown person who is out to get him.

Duggery has begged and pleaded inside his mind for Wiley, leader of the Alpha Team, to stop using him to do his filthy tricks. Destroying Speed, for example. It split his heart in two whenever that man mentions his name in a bad way. There was a time where he fell to his knees at his friend's doorstep, bawling until his eyes were bloodshot red and begging for mercy.

Speed, like the true friend he is, never got tired of his apologies. Because he knows in his heart that Duggery never meant to do it. That someone was behind all of this, and it wasn't him. Still, even if he did do it intentionally, Speed had unconditional love for him...as a best friend.

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Anyway, back to the point brought up previously.

While Speed and Duggery continued battling for first place, trying as hard as possible to beat this legendary racer, an unplanned conversation started between Alyssa and Wiley. He took one glance at who was sitting next to him, and began firing questions at her. Memories of working at a company entered the man's mind when he saw the beautiful girl's face. He had specifically asked her at one point what her last name was.

Of course she said it was "Carle". Now things were getting suspicious. Then, a few minutes afterward, he asked her if she had a father by the name of "Jeremy". She nodded her head coincidentally.

She was shocked to hear that this man used to work with her father at TrusTech. But it wasn't like they were friends. They just worked in the same department.

Wiley gently, for a man of filth and evil, cupped Alyssa's chin in his hand, carefully studying her fragile face.

"You're the spitting image of him." he whispered before releasing a small smile. The girl's opal shaped eyes of dark blue shimmered brighter than the sun for a brief moment. And she said back to him,

"You are not the only one who has mentioned this to me. "

That was one of the only times where she forgot about the fury and frustration this man has caused her...and her boyfriend.

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Alyssa grew still as she felt Speed's hand slowly go in between her legs. He softly started to rub her. She moaned, and the boy felt his fingers become damp after a few moments. Not only that, but every second that he rubbed her, her panties became more and more wet...so wet that they started to make a squishing noise.

"Oh...S-Speed...'' Was all she could seem to let out, for the touch made her completely speechless. He rubbed her faster and slightly harder. She groaned even louder, cheeks burning red hot, and tipping her head back so she was now looking at the ceiling. The blood in her pelvic area was pulsating rather rapidly. She crouched down onto the floor, laying on her back and spreading her legs apart to let him continue.

Speed knelt down onto the floor. She gulped, getting ready for what was coming towards her, yet Duggery has made her cum before. He moved up to caress her neck with his tongue, his other hand stroking her breast. The warmth his mouth gave off made her whimper in ecstacy. Just to hear him breathe turned her on. His fingers continued to rub her tenderly. After a few minutes, Speed paused, looking down in between her legs. He smirked, and Alyssa knew exactly why. The stain was now enormous, covering most of her undergarments.

"Oh, Alyssa...you get wet easily, don't you?" He inquired, rubbing his pointer finger and thumb together. They were so damp that it was easy for them to collide smoothly against each other, without having to use any effort to do so. Hearing his thoughts, she ducked her head a little, and her cheeks flushed bright pink. She nodded slowly.

"You're already this wet..."

The rubbing ceased, and Speed moved under her panties, putting a finger in. Before he even had his chance to give her an orgasm, her vagina was still embedded with precum. Alyssa shuddered as she felt his finger begin to move in an "in and out" motion, slowly going out halfway, then quickly going back in.

"O-OHH...SPEED...! Oh, baby..." She nearly screamed, as he inserted another finger inside and rubbed vigorously at her inner workings. A part of her wanted him to stop, as she started to reach the brink of heightened desire, but another wanted him to continue because the sensation felt so amazing. Only once before have they ever encountered each other in this type of situation. It consisted of "rumbling" around in a spare cabin bedroom in Misty Valley. Trixie may have scavenged the place for Speed with her chopper, but he made sure every window in the room was covered. After all, if any of them found out about their secret relationship, well...they would be screwed. Like it was now, most of the rather heavy make-out session was on the hard wooden floor, all because of natural teen hormonal levels and eagerness.

The girl propped herself up with both arms, arching her back as she could feel herself getting eager to cum. "Ohh...it feels good..." She whispers.

Speed brought in his index finger, still continuing to roughly stroke her, but the pleasure was getting to be too much. Too caught up in the moment to warn him, she moaned at the top of her lungs, and released a little, a small puddle of cum dribbling onto his hand.

His pupils grew tiny as he looked at the sticky fluid that was gushing out onto the floor in between his fingers. Alyssa blushed as he brought his hand up to his mouth, licking each of his fingers from base to tip. To Speed, she tasted good. The cum tasted slightly bitter, but it was still enjoyable. Eager to taste more, he leaned in and pulled her underwear down for easier access. Still panting from her slight climax, Alyssa started to let out a few breathy groans as she felt Speed's tongue slither across her clit. She put her hand on top of his head, gently nudging him closer into her.

Her long hair slowly fell down her back as she undid her hair. Right as he put his hands on her, Alyssa lightly started to thrust even more into Speed's mouth, making him gag softly as he continued to lick her. He looked dreamy and his eyelids were half closed. This must have been his way of telling her he was extremely aroused. He wanted to know how it felt to him. To be ejaculated, like Alyssa a few moments ago.

Speed felt complete tightness in his testicular region as they both stood up, their eyes meeting once more. His face broke out into a smile when he felt his girlfriend wrap her arms around his shoulders. He put his hands on her waist. Their lips locked once more. But, this time with stronger emotion. Alyssa could taste her cum in Speed's mouth, wincing. But she kissed back, licking his lips. They were so engrossed in their brief makeout session that Alyssa wasn't aware that her panties had dropped to the floor...and, they were so unaware enough to know that Speed's mom was watching them. She could, however, feel Speed's groin rubbing against her in mass desperation.

Mrs. Racer opened her son's door just a crack-and very quietly, so she wouldn't interrupt their sexual intercourse-and peered in at the two lovers. She grinned, and chuckled to herself as she noticed Alyssa's panties were down over her ankles. One hand stole up to her chest, as she continued watching Speed's lips move in a delicious vertigo across the young girl's, for she had known this day would come. The way he held her small and fragile body in his hands...it was as if he never wanted to let her go. Then, the woman slowly and quietly closed the door again, letting her son and his secret lover have their privacy.

They continued kissing, and Alyssa ran her hands through his hair.

"Ohh, Speed...ohh, baby, please...kiss me more. Oh, baby, I love you so much." Speed deepened the kiss, reaching down in between her legs to feel her briefly. Then, he put his hand back on her waist.

For a second, he moved under her shirt, gently squeezing and caressing her breasts. She grinned, moaning and slightly arching her back. But she wasn't ready to take it off. Alyssa put one hand on his chest, slowly pushing away. With every inch she lowered onto the floor, she looked up at him with an innocent smile, her hands working at his white trousers.

Alyssa seemed to hesitate as she looked up at him. He nodded, signaling for her to continue. She pulled his pants down, reaching in between his legs. Once she could feel his erection from beneath his briefs, she smirked, giggling. As her hand brushed against his cock, Speed felt a chill go up his spine. It was warm, and a little damp to her touch. She went under his underwear, delicately feeling his member. Precum was slowly leaking out of the tip. Alyssa was appealed at this sight.

Speed closed his eyes, and gave a small, but heavenly smile. Every time he took a sharp intake of breath, he groaned. She followed suit, happy she was doing this correctly, and wanting to hear more of his pleasure sounds. When she began to stroke and squeeze him, that's exactly what she got. More slimy, white sperm oozed out, and Alyssa wiped it away with her finger, licking it.

"A-Alyssa...oh, my God." He was left speechless as well, because she was his first, meaning in all of the 18 years he's lived on Earth, he has never had sex. Alyssa pulled his briefs down, revealing everything a male should have in between his legs. Speed's cheeks went red, and he shivered as she brought his penis into her mouth. She slurped up the remains of his potential children. Then...she began to suck softly. At last, one of the most long awaited moments for him has arrived. No longer will he be a virgin after moaned louder, lightly thrusting inwards. His hand lay on top of her head, and he pushed her forward towards him. She gagged as his cock reached her throat. But she continued, sucking harder and bobbing her head back and forth. "A-Alyssa...?" He panted, as he was slowly beginning to approach a climax. She gazed at him in mid-suck.

"Hmm...?"

Then, she drew away.

"Can we... move this over to the bed?" A hint of seduction was in both his gestures and his voice. Alyssa replied back to him in that same way.

"Sure." Before they both sat on Speed's bed, she touched herself down where he had just a few minutes ago made her cum. It was completely wet. Then, when she brought her hand up, Alyssa saw her fingers covered in that same slimy liquid. She licked her fingers, taking her spot on the edge of the bed next to him. The two teenagers took hands, and smirked into yet another kiss. Speed moaned in her mouth as their tongues collided, his hands trembling along her trim hips. Even at 8 months pregnant, the girl was still voluptuous. Alyssa began to run her fingers through his hair again.

"Ohh...Speed...you're so sexy, just like Skull," She says as her lips removed from his for a brief moment. Speed moaned along with her, trailing his hand up and down her belly slowly. "Kinda like when you had that red suit on...the day before you competed against Kim in that desert race." She licked her lips at the thought of that memory.

"Oh, thank you, sweetie. And you're so sexy just like Trixie." He leaned in to pinch her nipples, and she let out a loud moan."Ooh...damn...kinda like when you and Duggery made that sex tape. Oh, shit," He arched his back. "My favorite part of that-even though I liked all of it-was at the very end, when you were about ready to shut off the camera, you let out a small tremble, and his cum came spilling right outta ya. It was so freaking hot." The two were now snuggling at the mention of each other's past times, and holding hands real tight. Realizing that he was curious, she lifted her shirt up to reveal her belly, so Speed could get the full effect.

"Oh, baby, kiss me; It feels so good. Don't stop." With those words being spoken, Speed took her face into his hands, and kissed her. At some point, their tongues reunited with each other yet again. He removed one hand from her face, and rubbed her bare, swollen abdomen. A few passionate moments passed by, and Alyssa suddenly drew away from him, stopping his hand right where it was. "He's kicking," She whispered excitedly, as he gazed at her, wondering what was amiss. They were still for a few moments, staring at each other with deep amazement. And, then...there was a ripple in the flesh beneath his hand. The baby kicked. Speed lightly gasped. Alyssa smiled, when she, too had felt the movement. "Isn't it wonderful?" She asked him in her lovely, gentle voice. He couldn't resist the way she batted her long eyelashes every time she spoke. It was one giveaway that she was truly a sweetheart. She possessed a rare beauty that not a whole lot of girls her age had. Beautiful inside and out. Though this child was not his whatsoever, he had to agree.

"Yes...it is." Speed rubbed the side of her belly gently. "You know, I can really start to tell that you're having a baby." Alyssa sighed, as she heard the lust in his tone. And with that, she gave him a long, simple lip kiss, pushing him over onto his back in a laying collapsed on top of him in full bliss, caressing his neck with licks and gentle bites. "A-Alyssa...o-ohh, baby. I can't believe it's here. We can finally make love to each other; it's the perfect timing," Speed groans in ecstacy and relief.

"I know. Finally we are alone," She whispered back, letting up on him. After resuming their position on the bed, Alyssa moved down to run her tongue all around his member, and insert it back inside her mouth. She could feel herself uncontrollably fingering her vagina. Despite that she had released enough already, when Speed dragged her to her climax, more of her cream-colored female juices dripped forth out in between her fingers. She was even drenching Speed's blue bedsheets. He took notice of her deep masturbation, smiling and said,

"Alyssa, sweetie, you're so wet you're...even...drenching my bed." It turned him on.

"Oh, this? I always play with myself like this while giving Skull a blowjob," She whispers sexily as she feels her warm cum(which seemed to take the texture and appearance of snot)on her hand, moaning as she continued sucking him. Speed arched his back at her voice, resting his hand yet again on her head, stroking her soft, light brown, angel hair. What made her hair angelic was the fact that it covered her breasts like a silk shawl, and it was slightly curling at the tips of different strands.

"Ohh, baby...that feels good. You sure do give a good blowjob. Oh, honey...please don't stop." Alyssa chortled lightly, fingering herself a bit faster. The sound of his deep, masculine and romantic voice was so reminiscent of Duggery's, therefore making every single portion of her body sensitive. He moaned louder and louder as he watched her head start to bob back and forth more faster. She took his cock out of her mouth for a minute, his cum running down the side, then put it back in. Her hands grabbed a hold of him, and his climax was induced when she stroked and squeezed his balls.

"A-ALYSSA...I-I'M ABOUT TO...!" She sucked even faster, moaning along with him.

"Oh. Speed, please don't climax yet. I-It tastes so good." His tone of voice continued to build up and up, .

"Oh, I'm gonna cum. I c-can't hold it!" Her only reaction was to giggle, and she sucked him at her fastest. The pleasure was getting to be too much for him; he was so caught up in the moment not to warn her.

"A-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" He screamed, and loads of sperm shot forth into her mouth at least two or three times. Her sucking slowed, and she gagged, but slurped up the rest of his boy juices as if it were water. She gargled his sperm around in her mouth, giving him a glance at how much he released. His cum leaked down her chin like drool when she was finished. She finally swallowed, and said, putting one hand on her stomach,

"Ohh, Speed...you're delicious. Mmm..." Then, she licked her lips.

Speed touched his penis, and it was almost as hard as a rock. Now, all the preparations for sex were fulfilled. Alyssa was wet, and he was hard. She pinned him down, and they began to kiss once more. Speed lifted her shirt up to lick her nipples gently, his right hand cupped around her right breast.

Alyssa moaned, tipping her head back as she felt her nipples hardening. Removing his right hand, holding her waist with his left hand, Speed rubbed her clitoris gently and inserted two fingers. He could tell she was definitely ready, because as he moved his fingers all around her insides, squishing sounds could be heard once again. Then, after a few seconds, he brought them back out, licking them. Alyssa got up off of him, as he took off his shirt, revealing his strong, firm chest to her; It was ripped from all those days of driving around and training on the race track. Pops sure wasn't kidding when he said Speed needed sharp reflexes.

By the look in his sparkling blue eyes, Alyssa could tell he longed for vast pleasure. So, with that, she got down into a laying position on her back, smirking in that gifted, seductive way. She struck him a sexy pose, licking her lips.

"Do me, loverboy," She purred softly. Speed wasted no further time. He crawled over to her, spreading her long, smooth and slender legs apart to fit perfectly in between them.

"I love you, Alyssa," He whispered, looking down at her and kissing her cheek. She wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Oh...I love you too, Speed," She whispered, smiling. It was silent for a little while, and it finally hit Alyssa why he hasn't done anything yet; he forgot what to do. She giggled, touching his penis. Gently pulling it forward, she guided it towards the entrance to her vagina, and set it there, giving him a hint. Speed grinned as he got the clue. He was trembling softly, for he now knew what to do next.

"Ready...?" He asks, looking kinda nervous. Alyssa nodded shakily, spreading her legs apart even wider. Speed moaned, and kissed her ever so gently on the lips, slowly inserting his cock inside her. Once he got all the way in, she groaned loudly, something warm trickling from the intrusion. Speed began to lightly thrust, following suit.

"A-AAH! Ohh, yes...that's the ticket!" She exclaimed, thrusting upwards, doubling the ecstasy. Drops of sweat poured down the teen boy's face, as he felt himself becoming lost in sexual fantasy, thrusting slightly faster.

"Ohh...you're getting very soft. It's sucking me in!" He says, as she wraps her arms around his shoulders. The two groaned as they could both feel the strong urge to cum.

"SPEED...! I-I'm getting so...so tight! I'm really feeling you now!" Speed leaned in to lick and kiss her neck, making her groan louder as he thrusted a bit more faster. So this is what it feels like. Oh, my God, it feels so damned good...my dick moving in and out of her cunt. She feels so warm and wet, just like when we were in that cabin in Misty Valley...only I'm actually inside her, not just up against her or at the entrance. I love her so much...just as much as I love Trixie. He thinks, arching his back as the urge to climax drew a little closer.

"Ohh, Alyssa...! I c-can't believe...I'm...inside you!" He moans loudly, bringing himself down harder and faster.

"I know. I love how it feels. It's like...Skull is inside me," She says back to him, taking his hand. He smiled, bowing his head. Air had been pushed out of his lungs in labored rasps, and he thrusted into her hand. The bed was creaking in a rather loud fashion, and it was enough for his parents and Spritle to hear. But, obviously, they were both unaware of that. By now, the young boy was starting to feel a little bit of pressure inside him. So, he figured it was time to do a little bit of experimenting, for he didn't want to cum just yet.

"Alyssa, could you possibly...switch positions with me for a moment? I wanna feel you on top of me," He asked hopefully, as his thrusting slowed. Alyssa smirked, and nodded approvingly.

"Of course, Speed." Speed drew out of her, his cock slimy from being inside her wet vagina, and she scooted over so he could lay down on his back. Once he was ready, Alyssa crawled over to him, spreading his legs apart, her legs sliding over his waist as she straddled him. She brushed the bangs plastered to his forehead aside, and kissed him. He put his hands around her waist, inserting his member back inside. The pressure in his body increased more when she began to ride him. Alyssa groaned louder as she could feel pressure as well.

"Gee, Speed...for an amateur, you sure are...grinding me!" Alyssa says between breaths when he started to thrust upwards, riding him faster. Speed tips his head back at the feel of her mesmerizing force, pushing him up against the pillows of his bed roughly. He chuckled at her adorable words.

"Heh, heh. I'm sorry, Alyssa, but...I can't help it. It just feels so...good. I can't stop!" He pulled the ending fold of her shirt up a little to see that his cock, like a mechanical dildo, was rapidly going inside her all the way and pulling back out halfway. At the thought of those words, and at the sight of what he was into, he felt his cock harden as he thrusted even faster. I-I feel this strange pressure in my dick. Oh, God, I'm gonna cum soon. Speed thinks. "Ohh, Alyssa...I-I feel like I'm gonna cum soon. We gotta switch positions," He moans, and she got up off of him. She lay down in the position she was before, and Speed inserts his cock inside her one last time. When he began, Speed began to thrust even more harder and faster.

"A-AAH...! Alyssa, I-I'm gonna cum! And I feel it's going to be a lot." He shouted between noises.

"Oh, Speed, please climax. It's...okay...you don't have to be afraid. Just fill me up with your sperm. Make love to me... I'm cumming, too!" He securely clung to Alyssa's shoulders for support, bracing himself for what was coming; He made sure not to use so much strength on her."Ohh...Speed...give it to me...please. Give me all you got," She moaned. After about ten more seconds, they groaned simultaneously, Speed's thrusting becoming faster and faster and faster until...

"A-AAAAAAAAAAHH! OH...! Ohh..." He screamed as he brought himself in one last time, tipping his head back, releasing five or six loads of sperm inside her. His eyes were squeezed shut, and he gritted his teeth as her walls tightened against his shaft, her clitoris milking his cock for any more of his boy fluids, then finally loosened. When he could release no more semen, tension built up in his muscles faded away, and he relaxed. Due to extreme exhaustion, the weight of his head got the best of him. It wasn't going to stay up for much longer. His eyes rolled back into his head, and he plopped his head down on Alyssa's bosom with a small thud, chest rising and falling heavily. Practically, he was gasping for air, to be honest.

Speed slowly opened his eyes, smiling and panting as he drew out of her, his cock coated in his sperm and a little of her cum as well. Some of the liquid as white as the body of the Mach 5 dripped out of Alyssa, failing to enter her already-occupied womb. Her eyes were half closed, and she returned that same gesture to him.

"Alyssa...thank you. Thank you for giving me pleasure and love...that I have longed for all my life," He says softly, trembling a bit. The teenage girl sat upright, taking off her solid black, 8-inch high strapless heels, and set them next to the foot of his bed. Then, she wrapped her arms around Speed's shoulders, and gave him a long kiss, with no tongue. He tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

"You're very welcome, Speed." With that, Speed got up off of the bed, turning down his dark gray comforter. Alyssa scooted over towards the wall as he lay back down, covering the both of them up. She followed suit. Speed made a forward motion at her with his hands, and she moved closer to him. The two were both very exhausted, but Speed was also satisfied; he had finally gotten that long-awaited wish.

"Speed, can we snuggle?" Alyssa asked. He nodded, and took her into his embrace, kissing her on the head. Speed reached under the covers, and touched her stomach delicately, feeling the baby's kicks many times over. To her, his hand was warm and soothing. She let him know that by inhaling and exhaling slowly, groaning softly here and there. He rubbed his hand all around her belly, carefully pushing what was covering it aside.

"Ohh, Speed...ooh, that feels so good on my tummy. Please rub it some more," She pleads gently. Speed chuckled, and continued making her feel relaxed. Alyssa closed her eyes, elliciting more sweet-smelling breaths. All the while he was doing his best to comfort her, she could still feel her baby lightly thumping about in her womb.

"It seems he certainly knows you pretty well," She giggled, opening her eyes to look at him. Then, she gave her stomach a small pat. "He knows his daddy, too." They both shared a laugh at that point. She paused, and let out a small sigh.

"Skull would always do this to me, when I would feel a bit ill in that area." Speed's deep blue eyes lit up at that.

"Oh, really? Well, I'm glad to hear that, sweetheart. It's nice of him to do that." Speed suppressed a deep sigh. "He's going to be a wonderful father...and you are going to be a wonderful mother." He pushed the covers away from her body and leaned his head against her stomach.

"Oh, I do wish sometimes that it was my baby that you're carrying right now," He murmurs, rubbing her belly a little more.

"You do?"

"Uh-huh. Because it just seems so amazing to have a child that is yours to hold, keep and love forever. You certainly are lucky." She took his hand as his voice became choked. A single tear fell down his cheek, and he whispered, barely able to get the words out of his mouth, "This baby...he-he is so lucky to have you and Duggery as parents. You both are loving and kind. I wish that I could be one of those." More tears flooded his face, and he sobbed softly. The only thing Alyssa was feeling right now...was touched.

"Oh, oh, oh...there, there, Speed," She said comfortingly, hugging him close. "Maybe someday you and Trixie will have a little one of your own. But until then, for now, once he's born, you can watch over him anytime Skull and I go some place where he can't go." Wiping away the tears apparently wasn't good enough, for they were constantly flowing.

"You'd-you'd let me...do that?" He stammered through the crying.

"Of course. You can love him and hold him all that you'd like...until we get back, of course." They chuckled to each other.

"Oh, Alyssa...I would like that very much. And maybe Trixie and I will have a baby someday. I still love her with all my heart, but..." It was now time for him to confess his true feelings. "...I would like it even more if it was you and I that had that baby. I'm in love with you, Alyssa. Truly, madly and deeply. I just wish that we didn't have to feel like fugitives in our secret relationship.