Title: Make It Three

Author: Roque872002

Rating: T

Summary: Early morning's suck, right? Not always.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Author's notes: Make my day. Please review. Let me know what you think.

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Make it three.

Sam groaned quietly as she blindly searched for her alarm clock. She hit it off once she finally found the button. She sighed heavily as she brought her cold arm back under the covers.

An arm snaked around her waist. She sighed contentedly as a kiss was pressed against her shoulder, the arm around her pulled her back until her back was against a solid chest.

"You're staying right where you are," his voice vibrated against her back.

"I need to get to work," she replied sleepily as she snuggled deeper into his chest.

His hand splayed across her flat stomach and rubbed across it in gentle circles.

"No," she breathed.

"I didn't say anything," he protested as he continued to rub her stomach.

"I can hear you thinking. You're not allowed to get me pregnant."

"But-"

"No."

"Why?" he asked as he sighed dejectedly. "You'd be so hot carrying my baby," he nuzzled her neck.

"No," she repeated.

"Sam," he moaned into her neck as he pulled her back so she was lying on her back. "Carry my baby?"

"Jack," she said patiently, looking into his dark eyes. "Don't you think two is enough?"

"Two kids don't make a hockey team," he moaned.

"No more," she smiled as she cupped his cheek.

"Can we at least pretend we're trying to create new life?" he smirked.

"Yeah, we can pretend," she beamed as she dragged his face down to meet hers.

Jack kissed her passionately, caressing her tongue with his. His hands slowly roamed her body and pulled her closer to him.

"I love when you're pregnant. You're so beautiful. Sure I can't convince you to make it three?" he whispered in her ear.

"Not a chance," she laughed softly.

"Don't you know how much of a turn on it is to see you pregnant with my baby?" he ran a hand over her flat stomach before moving down the bed to kiss every inch of skin of there.

"Jack," she sighed as she ran a hand through his greying hair.

"Sam," he said before moving back up her body to kiss her lips.

"I'll think about it," she relented, earning her a beaming grin from her husband.