Will's - III

Will thought he would get used to it, but he didn't. After a year, he had finally moved out his old apartment and went to live with his family; Emma and Timmy. Loneliness disappeared of his life instantly. How could you feel alone when there was a constantly babble in the house or a caress of a woman? He would never get tired of them. Ever.

It wasn´t a lie that time heals every wound. Maybe, life hadn't treated him nicely until now, but it was worth the wait.

His next-to-be wife kissed him fully after getting out of the bathroom. She would be radiant all morning and then, upset without a reason. At night, she would jump to his arms and made passionate and frenetic love under the covers till stars twinkled. It would take them two more weeks to find out she was pregnant again before marriage.

He picked up his two-years-old boy and carried him down the street to their apartment. Emma was still in the car, rubbing her eyes. She didn't like being that tired all the time, even if Will went to find her and told her it was ok to be exhausted due to carrying their new unborn child. Anyway, she would let him guide her numb legs back home. It was already dark outside since they had been out, unsuccessfully looking for a bigger house for their bigger family. They just couldn't afford it.

She sighed while they changed into more comfortable clothes. Emma would rub her arching feet too and apply lotion on her hands.

"We´ll work it out, Emma", he reassured her.

She said nothing and found her place on the bed. He didn't bother about her, about her moody humor.

Later that night, she would wake him up with caresses and wet kisses on his skin. It was late, but she didn't care about it at all. She just wanted him right there, right then.

"I'm so horny, Will", she would pleaded with a soft whisper next to his ear. It erased any cloud of reluctance and he laid his pregnant woman of her back carefully. "So horny", she knew how to arouse him.

He lifted her nightgown over her head and tossed it away. Her five-month-swollen belly was exposed to him as their slightly bigger breasts and her sex. He knew what she wanted because she had wanted it so many times before when she was carrying Timmy. But Will made her wait with his teasing. At the end, he would lick her folds with his wet, warm tongue. Sweet, pregnant Emma...

"Daddy" Timmy asked him to be picked up since his little feet ached for the walking. "Are we going home now?" The boy was bored after three hours at the shopping center. Emma needed new summer clothes and baby stuff had to be bought.

"Soon, kiddo." He told Emma how beautiful she looked in that yellow dress and walked around the shop with the child, trying to amuse Timmy and himself.

"Mummy, are you going to explode?" he touched her stomach with fear. "Like a big, big balloon?"

She smiled and reassured him. It's not easy to explain how babies born to a two-year-old. Timmy raised the blouse and looked under it. He didn't understand he was having a sibling, other kid who would be around all the time too. But Emma knew it would be ok, so did Will, looking at them from the threshold. They smiled each other because they shared the warm and loving feeling of family.

A family. That was what Will ever wanted, and what he had now. He just couldn't be happier...


N/A: Will's part is done :)