Dean became frustrated when he couldn't even make love to Renee anymore as he had accidentally hit his head on the bed board when he had sat against it and caused the back of his head to hurt again. Renee immediately got off Dean when she saw him holding the back of his head and checked his head to see if it had started bleeding again, which it did a little but not a lot. She hurried to the bathroom after slipping on her nightgown to get the first aid kit but when she returned Dean had already gotten up out of the bed and snatched the first aid kit away out of her hands as he rushed into the bathroom to clean himself up. He had no idea what the hell he was doing at the moment but he fumbled through the kit to find some rubbing alcohol to clean up his head but Renee took over as she was more level headed and could focus more on helping the situation. Dean was relieved that Renee was there to help him as he knew he would've ripped out his stitches from the back of his head if he were the only one in the bathroom at the moment.
He winced at the sting of the alcohol wipe going across his wound which made him grunt out loud and say a cuss word underneath his breath but Renee could still hear it.
"Fuck."
"I know it stings but we need to get you cleaned up right away."
"I can't wait to get these fucking stitches out of my head ASAP!"
"Just give it a few more days but we need to be careful. There."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
They went back to bed but lied down with each other as they both lost the urge to have sex after Dean hurt himself but lying in bed together wasn't a bad idea as they simply laid with each other in the dark for a while. Dean's mind started to wonder to food, specifically curly fries, but he didn't crave them at all. The reason his mind started thinking of curly fries was because he was reminiscing about how he would have to rush out in the middle of the night sometimes to retrieve a large curly fry from a fast food restaurant that had been willing to put up with a man begging for the freshest fries they could offer while also listening to a pregnant woman scream at him in the car for her food. The workers then felt sorry for the man and would give him extra burgers so that he wouldn't have his head torn off. Boy, did Dean appreciate that.
His phone lit up next to him as Moe had texted him to tell him it was urgent and he needed to text back right away.
"Text me, please. Just don't call me."
Dean picked up his phone to respond to the message.
"Is everything alright?"
"No. Pam is here yelling at me to get her some curly fries, man. I'm about to head out but I want to sneak out so she doesn't see or hear me. What should I do? How did you manage to deal with Renee when she was pregnant? Pam wasn't like this with Adelina too much. HELLLLLPPP!"
"Just try to sneak out the front door as quickly as you can. Where is Pam now?"
"She's in the kitchen banging shit around because she just washed dishes after I said I would do it."
"Make a run for it!"
Moe had stopped texting Dean as he indeed made a run for it after putting a finger over his lips towards Adelina to tell her to remain quiet. Adelina nodded her head as she continued to brush her Barbie Doll's hair and watch cartoons as her mother fussed in the kitchen to herself. Moe flew to his car and found himself almost flying down the street as he felt as if Pam was literally right behind him, ready to grab him by his throat at even given moment over the curly fries! He texted Dean back as soon as he pulled into the drive thru of a fast food joint that sold the best curly fries in town.
"I made it."
"Good! Did you get the food?"
"I'm about to right now."
"Cool. Listen, just do what Pam tells you to do because I had to do that with Renee. She confused me many days but eventually I just learned to listen to her every demand."
"Oof. Okay. Man, I'm ready for this baby to get here already."
"The baby will arrive very soon my friend. Patience. Are you going to be okay?"
"Yup. Thanks again, man."
"No problem. Love ya."
"Love ya, too."
Dean put his phone back on the charger, laid it down, then snuggled closer to Renee who had her eyes closed but still wasn't asleep. She heard Dean chuckle to himself which caused her to become curious as to what exactly he was chuckling about that was so amusing.
"What's funny?"
"I was just thinking of how you always wanted me to buy you curly fries when you were pregnant with the kids and Moe texted me to tell me Pam was yelling at him to get her some fries. I told him to just listen to Pam as I did with you."
"Haha, oh my goodness. Yes, I had some demands alright. I still felt kind of bad for torturing you while I was pregnant."
"But it was worth every minute. We always had our sweet moments together and we had one in the bathroom not too long ago now."
"Hm, some sweet moment that was. I've noticed that we reminisce sometimes…just let our minds wander."
"Well, let's do that for a bit. Just let our minds wander…pick a memory. Any memory."
"Hm…the day after we got married…I think you had bought some pizza and brought it home for us to eat."
"Oh, I remember that day clearly."
Flashback:
"I got the pizza!" Dean said as he walked through the door with a large pepperoni pizza in his hand.
"Yay, time to eat." Renee had been lying down on the couch as she had been too tired to go out with Dean to get food. "I'm starving."
Sitting the pizza down on the table, Dean helped Renee sit up so she could enjoy some slices herself and went to get them bottles of soda from the kitchen. Renee happily drunk of all hers within one gulp it seemed so Dean grabbed her a few more from the fridge to make sure that she wouldn't run out of any beverage.
"You're comfortable, yes?" Dean sat a pillow behind Renee so she could lie against it.
"I am. Thank you."
"No problem."
Dean rubbed Renee's legs as they had been sore and swollen all day as he comforted her the best he could. They were both anxiously waiting for the baby to arrive at any given moment but the baby remained still inside of Renee's womb, as if she decided that it was best to make her parents wait for her arrival instead of popping out when everyone else wanted her to.
"Can you take me to bed?" Renee asked.
"Yeah, sure thing."
The bed had been ten times more comfortable than the couch but Renee didn't want to lie in bed alone by herself, of course. She asked Dean if he didn't mind lying down with her so she wouldn't be alone and Dean didn't hesitate to lie down right next to her so he could rub her protruding stomach that was ready to pop. It silent for a bit until Renee asked Dean yet another question but he didn't mind at all.
"You want to do something?"
"Sure. What is it?"
"Do you want to have sex with me?"
"Are you sure you want to? You look tired, Nae."
"I'm sure, Dean."
"Okay."
Dean was extra careful when he took off Renee's leggings along with her tank top. Her breasts had been extra perky as they contained the milk for the baby to eat once she was born but in the meantime it sat dormant in their location.
Renee laid down on the bed and waited for Dean to strip out of his clothes and lay back down in the bed beside her. She waited until he was comfortable then proceeded to wrap her hand around his cock so she could slowly put it in her mouth, moaning softly as she bobbed her head slowly up and down, and made Dean buck his hips up in response. Renee didn't go any further as she could feel him about to cum and slowly turned the opposite way from Dean so she could get comfortable on lying on her side and waited for Dean to position himself behind her.
"Ah…" Renee was quite sensitive between her legs but the sensation of Dean sliding his cock into her felt good nonetheless.
Dean was quite surprised at how wet Renee was but he had began to think he was probably hurting her so he had to double check.
"You okay?"
"I'm fine. I'll be okay…"
She took Dean's hand so she could hold onto it tightly as they made love to each other as much as they could before they both came together and laid together for a while to catch their breath. Dean got up to get a towel to clean Renee who had cum on her legs as he didn't feel right ejaculating inside of her.
"Feel better?" he asked.
"I feel a lot better. Thank you for that."
"I know you're hungry again, huh?"
"Just the rest of the pizza will be good to eat right now."
"Pepperoni pizza, coming right up!"
Present:
Renee threw her head back in pleasure as she rode Dean nice and long as her fingernails ran down his bare chest that had little drops of sweat dancing about on it as things were indeed steamy in their room. Despite hurting his head earlier, Dean decided to give having sex another try but the BDSM had to be saved for another day when he was feeling better.
Nonetheless, Dean felt himself in 7th heaven when he finally reached his climax as he sat up to grab ahold of Renee's breasts and give her a deep kiss as he filled her up with his hot cum. He rolled her over onto her back so he wouldn't somehow hit his head again on the head board behind them because like hell was he going to suffer again with blood oozing out of his stitches.
"That was fun," Dean said.
"It was nice to have a quickie to get your dick to finally go down," Renee quipped. "Help me wash up, soldier. I cleaned you up so you should return the favor."
"Yes, Captain Renee Ambrose, ma'am!"
Renee rolled her eyes as Dean helped her out of bed and went to take a shower with her.
