Ok I know its been awhile and I'm sorry but, honestly, school is more important than this story and that's what I was working on. I'm off for the next month so I will be writing a lot! I have a new story idea too so I will start working on that soon. Please read and review I would like that.
OH I did also post the one shot that started "To Love You More" (which is my other story for those of you that don't know.) Its called "The Bathroom" and I think its' pretty good so go read and review that one too!!!
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She dialed Tom on the phone and listed as it rang and rang again, and again…finally he answered his phone.
"Hi baby…" he cooed into the phone.
"Tommy you have to get down here, I just cant do this, he's crying and they still have to draw blood and give him a few more shots and….oh god…" she said crying as she heard Nickolas sobbing from the other room.
"Whoa Jude calm down, I'll come ok? Just tell them to wait I'll come right now."
Jude went back into the exam room and as soon as Nickolas saw her, he lunged toward her holding out his arms. His face was red and his eyes swollen and blotchy.
"Baby, its ok, mommy is here." She said as she reached for him. He clung to her and sniffled as his crying slowed down some. She stared to hum to him and quietly sang to him a song to calm him down. It wasn't long before Tommy entered the room and held them both in his arms.
"Let me have him Jude and you go wait out side, its ok." She handed him over to Tom and he started to cry softly as he leaned his head against Tom's chest.
"Daddy's here little man its ok…"
Jude closed the door behind her and walked right out into the waiting room. To her surprise it was now full and she quickly wiped her tears and sat down at the first chair she came to. After a few minutes the lady next to her spoke.
"Is your baby still in there?" she asked kindly.
Jude sniffled a little, "Ya, he is, my son, he's with his father though"
"That's good darling' there is no reason you should have to suffer through hearing him when his dad is there to be strong…"
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Tommy walked out of the doctor's office with Nickolas sleeping in his arms. Jude jumped up from her chair and ran to them. She took Nick from him as gently as she could without waking him and held him close. She stood there for a second until Tom put his hand on her back and started to lead her toward the door. It wasn't until they were inside the elevator that he spoke.
"Jude..."
"Hum?" she said as she rocked Nickolas softly.
"The doctors said it was a little early to tell without seeing the blood work, but said he was sure Nickolas was a healthy and happy baby. Hes about 18 months old."
Jude didn't say anything but softly started to cry as one of her biggest wishes came true. Her baby was healthy and he was safe in her arms. Tom pulled her close to him and inhaled the scent of her hair as her head rested close to his.
"Don't cry baby…"
"I'm...Im so happy hes ok,"
"Of course he is Jude, he's our son, and if something was to happen to him or he was sick we would handle it the best way we knew how until he was well again."
Before she could speak the elevator dinged and they walked out to be greeted by the flash of cameras waiting outside the hospital. Tommy quickly took his hat off and placed it over Nicks little head so the flashes wouldn't wake him up. Jude ran through the throng as fast as she could and quickly jumped into the back seat of the hummer while Tommy got in and started it up.
"Go, GO Tommy!"
She buckled Nick into his car seat and sat with him for a few minuets before she climbed into the front seat with Tom.
"Is this going to end?" she asked as she played with the pocket of his jeans. He looked down at her hand and shifted slightly in his seat.
"I think it just started Jude," he told her.
"Well I know, but I mean, eventually the new will wear off of us right? A new story will come along?"
"It always does Jude."
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Jude and Tom got back to her apt safely by about 8pm with Nick and managed to get inside the building without running over any photographers. Jude laid the tired baby down inside his crib and made sure the baby monitor was on before she left the room. Closing the door quietly she gasped as she ran into Tommy in the hallway. He held onto her arms to steady her so she didn't fall. He leaned down and captured her lips before she had the chance to object. She pushed him softly back into the wall so that she could press their bodies together closer. Her hunger for the man beneath her grew more and more the longer she kissed him. The warmth of his hands running over her body made her shiver and she kissed him deeper and harder. His hands roughly found her breast through her shirt and she threw her head back in a throaty moan.
His lips attacked her neck at the moment of opportunity and she moaned even louder. Her hands traced the sides of his face and dug into the hair at the nape of this neck. The stubble of his chin felt rough beneath her fingers and reminded her of the man he really was.
"Take me to bed" she whispered. He broke the hold he had on her neck and looked into her eyes. His face was flush and his eyes gazed into hers as if he was drunk off the taste of her skin. After a moment he led her down the hall into her room where he sat down on the side of the bed awkwardly. As he started to unbutton his shirt, Jude came around behind him and started to kiss his neck.
"I won't get my clothes off if you keep doing that," he told her.
She reached down around his body and began to help him with his shirt, and then his pants.
"I want these on the floor with the rest of your clothes" she whispered huskily to him.
"What about yours?" he asked as he suddenly turned and pushed her down on the bed, hovering over her.
"Only if you undress me…"
His eyes met hers and he kissed her roughly, his tongue demanding access to her mouth. His hands slid up her shirt and under the hard wire of her bra as his fingers softly caressed the supple skin he found there. They slid from there to around her back where he un-hooked her bra and than proceeded to lift her shirt off her body. She fumbled with his jeans, unsuccessfully, while he continued the torture he had started.
"I've loved you for so long" he whispered into her stomach as he placed soft kisses there. She ran her fingers through his hair and arched her back a little more at his words.
"Please, I can't handle much more…" she said to him. He began to unbutton her jeans and she couldn't get out of them fast enough. As she flung them across the room she hastily began to undo his jeans until all of their clothes were merely a pile on the floor. She shifted her body further up on the bed as he flung the covers off the bed and pulled the sheet up over them. His lips found her breast and his hands found her wetness. Never did she think that this man could make her feel the way she was feeling right now. Just the touch of his naked skin against hers made her tingle. He was all that she had ever wanted in a lover and more. He worked her body over good for quite some time until she had cum so much she didn't even know if she was capable of actually having sex with him. The things he could do with just his fingers, made her cum without stopping until his movements subsided within her. He began to kiss her heavily while working his fingers in and out until he knew she was close to cuming again. He positioned his body on top of hers and gently pushed himself inside of her wetness just as she was about to come. She squealed and trashed her body around as he continued to pump in and out of her. He moaned and closed his eyes as he felt her insides contracting around him, urging the cum within him to be brought out.
She brought her leg up and he placed his hand under it, giving her the support she needed. Jude thrust her hips up as to meet his. She started to cum again at his rapid pace and the feelings within her intensified.
"Tom, fuck me hard, oh baby…" she yelled.
"Cum for me baby, cum on me."
Tommy watched Jude face, and felt the way her body moved under him. The way her mouth and lips look when he moaned his name, and how her hair was sprawled across the pillow. She was everything he had wanted, and more then he could have asked for. Tommy leaned down and kissed the lips he had been admiring. She ran her soft hands down his sides and than to the small of his back. His movements had started becoming rapid and unstable and he sought to find his own release within her.
The way he moaned her name when he was coming made her swoon and smile at the man on top of her. Even if she hadn't felt him inside her, she would have known just from the way her name rolled off his lips. He laid his body down on top of hers as he struggled to catch his breath.
"Tom" she whispered.
"Hum?" he said, barely coherent.
"You're heavy…"
He chuckled and rolled to his side where folded his pillow in half so he could almost look down at Jude, and watch her as she laid there.
"You know something," he started, "I fall in love with you all over again every time I look at you." He said as he ran his fingers through her long hair. She opened her eyes and looked into his.
"When did you first know?"
"I don't know if it was one moment but more so a combination of some. Like the first time I heard you play during the contest or the-"
"You watched me? In the contest?" she asked surprised, "I didn't even know you were there!"
"I had heard you during sound check one day, and I made sure to come to the following shows… It was then, and when I first argued with you, and when you had the guts to kiss me…I knew."
"Kiss me again" she demanded nicely. He leaned in, kissing her for a moment than broke the kiss. Tom whispered against her lips "stop it, we did it already today…" Jude smiled and rolled on top of him, making sure he felt the flush of her chest on his own.
"Doesn't mean we have to stop…" she said. The cry of Nickolas broke the air and the silence as she looked down at Tommy.
He laughed at her face, "But that does…You go clean up, I'll go get him," he told her.
Jude emerged from the bathroom a few minuets later, now with her nightgown on, to silence again in the apartment. Although the closer she walked to Nick's room the louder the softest singing became. She stood in the door way of his room and Tommy walked back and forth with Nick in his arms. The lullaby was in French and Jude didn't have a clue to what it meant, but Nick seemed to be calmed by it as he was lulled back into sleep. Tommy soon laid him back down in his crib and Jude walked over to his side.
"How long have you been here?" he asked her.
"Long enough to know I use to have daydreams about this moment," She whispered to him.
He seemed somewhat shocked as he looked her in the eyes.
"You use to dream about us? Like this?" he asked as he held her hand. Jude reached down with her other hand and brushed the wispy hair off of Nicks face.
"Mostly when you didn't know I was watching, I would dream of the life I would have with you someday."
"You didn't know this would happen" he told her.
"But I hoped for it, and I knew that no matter what we were drawn to each other. Just like Nick was drawn to us…Look at him, he's such a good baby."
"He was brave today, the doctors said he more then likely wouldn't sleep through the night and would be cranky for a day or two, and look at him…you're right, he is a good baby." Jude started to walk away from the crib, "Just like his daddy," she told Tom. He turned at looked at her, with the satin nightgown clinging to her body and her hand stretched out to him.
"Come on baby, let's go to bed." Tom smiled and took one last look at Nick before he met Jude at the door. The door to Jude's bedroom close behind them a few moments later, and finally the apartment fell silent for the night.
