Baby Grey.
AN: I believe that I have studied the timeline of Fifty Shades very well, so I feel quite confident about the dates that I put down, but if you find something that's not quite right, please let me know, I welcomeconstructive criticism.
Anyway, here is a little lemon to start us off. Enjoy and Review!
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Friday 7th Oct 2011 (C first Visit to Dr Greene)
Ana's POV
The bright grey morning of Seattle wakes me from my slumber. Christian's arms are wrapped tightly around my torso, and as usual I'm too warm but I don't want to move. We've woken up in this exact position for the past week, and I like it.
Today is my second appointment with Dr Greene, and this time Christian is coming with me. I feel both nervous and excited. Excited because I get to see my Little Blip again, but terrified because I just don't know how Christian is going to handle this. He seems fine, maybe this won't be so bad.
The past few weeks have been, well amenable. He hasn't been cold or distant by any means, but we haven't exactly sat in front of the fire discussing baby names either. I had my first bout of morning sickness last week, and Christian was beside himself, he felt helpless and out of control. He didn't handle that one too well. What if he totally freaks out and remembers why he walked out on me a few weeks ago? I know for sure that there is no way I can survive this type of heart break again.
No. I mustn't think this way. We will work our way through this, what we have is the strongest bond I've ever felt. This man is my true other half and I've got to believe that I am his. I shudder even at the thought of the alternative.
Christian stirs beside me, and I still. My pillow dips as he untangles himself from around my torso and props himself on his elbow to look down on me. He smiles his gorgeous sleepy smile.
"Good morning, Mrs Grey," he bends down and gives me a tender kiss.
"Hi," I answer softly, looking down at his chin.
Ever perceptive Christian knows that there is something on my mind. He brushes the hair out of my face with a gentle touch and looks intently into my eyes, "what are you thinking, baby?" How do I even tell him what's going on inside of my head? Speaking the words could make my fears a reality.
"Nothing really. How did you sleep?" I smile and change the conversation. He frowns, knowing that I am not telling him the truth but decides not to delve further. I think this scares me even more, but I bite my tongue.
He smirks "I slept like a rock, you sure know how to put me to sleep Mrs Grey, last night was wonderful." Christian shakes his head before he buries his face in my neck nibbling softly. "I would love to see what you can come up with to wake me up." Oh Fifty is in a great mood this morning! Well, I should make good on this.
I slowly caress my fingers down Christian's very happy trail until I reach my goal, we never bothered to put anything back on last night. "I see you're already awake Mr Grey," I smirk as my hand makes contact with his already rock hard erection. He smirks at me but says nothing. I lean up and whisper seductively in his ear, "I'll just double check though, that you are really awake." I nip his ear before flipping him on his back and quickly sliding down the length of his body.
I face his full salute with a smile on my face. He is truly exceptional in all his morning glory. I lick my lips in anticipation. I look up at Christian and he is looking right back at me with an expectant smile on his face. Oh this is what we're playing at, I can give him a run for his money! Without another thought I take him into my mouth.
I hear Christian gasp when I push him to the back of my throat, and I moan with him. I love doing this, it is such a turn on for me to give him such pleasure. I keep pulling on him, not giving him any rest, I am sucking hard, humming with passion and twirling my tongue around him after every few pumps. Christian has joined my effort by gently pushing my head to his quickening rhythm.
"Oh Sweet Fucking Jesus, Ana!" Oh God, this feels so good. I push into him even harder. I'm loving this, the way his head falls back, the way his sentences don't even make sense right now, his firm but gentle hold on my head. We're both working to finish this and I know that he is close, he has swelled even more in the last few pumps, and I'm breathing heavily with him. "Fuck. That is… you… oh fuck! Don't stop… stop…Fuck me Ana!" He whispers. I am relentless, not giving him an inch of freedom. "Fuck. I'm… Oh Fuck! Baby I'm coming!"
With one final flick I lightly graze my teeth along his pulsing veins and I feel him explode in my mouth. Christian comes loudly, louder than usual might I add, and I feel his juices ooze down my throat. I swallow all that he has to offer, I have come to enjoy this now, I love the salty taste of him, it is the solid, or should I say liquid, evidence of his pleasure and I squeeze every last droplet out of him with one more pull.
Christian is still panting when I release him and scoot up to his face. I smirk at him "how was that for a wakeup call?" Without a word he pulls me roughly down to his face and kisses me with abandon. The kiss is so passionately forceful, I can't catch my breath until our lips part.
"Damn! That was heavenly baby. You are proving me wrong at every corner." He kisses my temple, holding me close. What? What does that even mean? I'm about to question him on the matter when he pushes me on my back and slithers down to my belly which he subtly kisses once then down further where he begins by softly rubbing his stubbly chin against my already swollen lips. Fellatio really arouses me, I'm soaking for him.
"Ah… Mrs Grey, always ready for me." He lowers his head and softly kisses me there then quickly nips my clit. "Now, so as not to be selfish, I should return the favour as you've made me see stars thanks to that mouth of yours," and winks at me, licking his lips. "It's your turn now baby."
With one last cheeky look at me he slowly bends and makes love to me with his mouth. He kisses me just as he would kiss my mouth; hard, passionately and with lots of tongue. He sucks, licks, blows and bites, driving me wild. I bite my lips silencing my moans, and reach down and grab a handful of his hair, gently pushing him further into me, begging for more. I feel myself quiver around him when he plunges his tongue further, he lifts my legs and places them on his shoulders. I decide to lean back and enjoy as he continues to torture me and pleasure me seamlessly.