Prompt: Chocolate
Stella eyes the chocolate covered strawberries and the magnum of champagne, "Is tonight something special that I forgot? It's September so it can't be our anniversary and its anyone's birthday so…."
"So," Mac said as he moved closer to her, "Danny and Lindsay took Michael for the night and I decided not to waste a whole night alone with my beautiful wife."
Stella blushed and looked down at her ever-expanding belly, "Not so beautiful at the moment." She looked over at the table, "Also not so able to drink."
He grabbed the bottle and held it out to her, "Non-alcoholic sparkling grape juice and…" he came even closer and pressed his lips softly against hers, "Not beautiful, gorgeous."
Stella moaned and Mac quickly lost the juice so that he could wrap his arms around her.
"My gorgeous wife," he whispered as his mouth trailed along her cheek to nibble on the spot behind her ear that made her gasp with pleasure, "Have I told you how lucky I am to have found you today?"
"Not…not yet. Maybe…oh Mac…maybe you could show me instead."
"I could do that," he promised as he swept her up in his arms.
Stella smiled, "I'm never going to stop being surprised that you do romantic stuff like this."
Mac smiled back, "Good, I like to keep up the mysterious persona. Keeps you interested."
Stella settled back against the bed as Mac moved over her, "I've got plenty that keeps me interested. You don't need to be mysterious."
"Well, that's good; because I'm sure taking your top off immediately won't be that mysterious."
She laughed softly as he began unbuttoning her shirt, "Well, they are hard to ignore at this point."
"I do love that part of getting you pregnant. Of course I love all the parts of getting you pregnant, of you being pregnant, and of you having my children."
Stella smiled so widely she thought her face might crack, "You know for a man who was going to show me how he felt you're certainly doing a lot of telling."
"Well, how about this?" he asked as he leaned down and captured the rosy tip of her breast between his teeth.
"Oh…oh….that's….yes."
"I love how eloquent you are," he whispered as he kissed the swell of her belly.
She smiled, and her hands delved into his hair, keeping his lips pressed against her stomach.
He smiled against her skin, his hands coming up to cradle her belly, "I love you Stella Bonasera Taylor."
She smiled and pulled until he was back up and against her, "I love you too, Mac. I'll love you even more if you bring some chocolate covered strawberries over here."
Mac chuckled, "Anything you want."