Sorry for the delay – Life has been pretty crazy lately. Anyway as you can tell I didn't finish Season 4 chapters before Season 5 began. Oh well, here is the next installment – some of the chapter will be based on episode, some will be moving my story of Callen and Nell along. I believe I know where this chapter will be going, but you never know where the chapter is going to go – sometimes they have a mind of their own. Anyway if the chapter goes as planned, there will be smut in this chapter – two distinct smutty parts. You have been warned – if you don't like it, you can skip over it…..Now with the story.
Callen and Nell were going into the office late, they had a doctor's appointment. But it was a special appointment, they were going to have an ultrasound – they were going to be able to see and hear the stowaways for the first time. At this point, Nell is a little more than 4 months pregnant. The excitement was radiating off Nell. She is normally an active person, but at this moment, she was not able to sit still.
At one point, stopped at a red light, Callen chuckled, reached over and placed his hand on Nell's thigh. "I'm excited too, but stopped fidgeting. You are going to wear a hole in the leather of the seat. Hetty will kill me if the upholstery needs to be replaced." He pauses, "Don't think for a moment, I won't blame you for it."
Nell laughs and settles down. She grabs his hand and squeezes it. "I'm sorry. I'm just so excited. The first ultrasound was just to confirm I was pregnant, and that's when we found out we were having twins. But they were just two blobs the size of peas." She stops for a moment. "But now, according to the books they are going to look like little people, we can hear their heartbeats. I don't know, I guess this feels a little more real now."
They drove quietly for a few minutes. "I felt them move the other day."
Callen looks over at her, "What?...Wait?...What?"
She giggles as he struggles to formulate a question with more than one word. "I wanted to tell you when I knew exactly what I was feeling."
Callen glances at her as he is driving. "What does it feel like?"
She holds his hands as she responds, "Well, at first I wasn't sure what it was. I had never felt anything like that before. I don't even know how to explain it. It was kind of like, I don't know, it was sort of like a cross between butterflies and gas?" As she finishes, she is blushing, embarrassed. "I know, not very romantic or cute."
It's Callen's turn to chuckle. "I agree not very romantic. But I think it is very cute."
Nell asks, "You're not mad I didn't tell you sooner, as soon as I felt it?"
Callen sighs, "No, I'm not mad. I'm a little disappointed and a lot jealous that I can't feel them…yet. But I do want to know everything that goes on with them. I hope that you will share everything with me." Callen pauses and hopes to lighten the mood, "But I'm glad that you waited to tell me when you were sure, I don't necessarily need to know when you have gas."
Callen says the last statement with a straight face and just waits. Nell finally realizes what Callen just said. She hits him in the arm, "Jerk". She and Callen laugh. The rest of drive is passed with small talk.
They arrive at the doctor's office, Callen parks, and is just about to open the door as Nell grabs his arm, "G, I hope that you aren't too upset that you can't feel them yet. I can't wait until you can feel them too, we can feel them together." Callen cups her face with his hand and runs his thumbs across her cheekbone. "I'm not going to lie, I am jealous that I can't feel them. And I can't wait to feel them, share that with you." Callen leans in, places a sweet kiss on her lips, "Let's go see the stowaways." Nell chuckles, "Yeah, let's go see the stowaways."
They get out of the car and head into the office. After waiting about 20 minutes, Nell is called and she is shown into an examining room. Callen is shown into the room after Nell is lying on the table with the sheet draped over her bottom half. Callen is uncomfortable in the room. He has never been inside the OBGYN examine room before.
The doctor enters the room and introduces herself to the Callen. As she asks Nell a few routine questions, the doctor set-ups the stirrups, has Nell scoot to the edge of the table, and places Nell's feet into the stirrups.. Though all of this, Callen pales at each step. He turns white during Nell's internal exam and at the same time he is very happy that Nell's doctor is a woman, because he is not sure that he would able to handle it seeing Nell being examined by a male doctor.
The doctor finishes the examine, "Nell, Mr. Callen, All looks good, let's see your babies." She washes her hands, then steps out to bring in the portable ultrasound machine.
Nell finally sees Callen's face, which hasn't regained all of its color. "G, are you ok? You don't look so good."
Callen rubs his hand down face. "You have to promise me that you will never use a male doctor. Because I can't promise that I wouldn't hurt him." Nell giggles. "I promise." Callen continues, "I think at your next appointment, I may need to wait outside and come in for the ultrasound." Nell giggles again, but before she can respond, the doctor comes in with the ultrasound machine. "Ok, here we go. Are you ready?"
Both Nell and Callen nod. The doctor helps Nell sit up on the table. The doctor moves the sheet to that it sits low on Nell's hips and moves her shirt up to her bra line exposing her stomach. Nell reaches for Callen's hand and squeezes.
"Ok, this might be a little cold.
Nell jumps as the jelly is squirted onto her belly. "You're not kidding." After a few seconds, two soft heartbeats are heard. After a few more seconds, the doctors points to the screen and shows them Baby A; moves the wand and shows them Baby B. After a little more maneuvering, she positions the wand so that both babies are visible.
Callen and Nell watch as Baby B sucks their thumb, while Baby A's hand is out straight towards Baby B, like he is pushing the other away. Just then Baby B flips and straighten their legs, they are kicking back. Callen and Nell watch in fascination at the antics of the stowaways. After a few minutes, the doctor removes the wand and hands Nell some paper towels. "Everything looks great. They are developing as they should be."
She pauses as she looks at their faces, "Take your time. I'm going to step outside, get you some pictures and a DVD of the ultrasound. They will be waiting for you at the reception desk. On your way out, schedule your next appointment, in about a month. We should be able to determine the sexes, if you want to know."
Nell nods her head absently. She looks over to Callen, who is still staring over at the blank monitor. She notices the wet tracks on his cheeks. She leans over to wipe them away with her thumb. "Babe, are you ok?"
Callen finally breaks his gaze with the monitor and looks over at Nell. "That was ….I really don't have words to describe it."
Nell begins to wipe the gel off. Callen jumps up, "Here let me help you." Callen removes the gel, throws out the towels, and helps Nell up from the examine table. Callen is processing everything that he just seen as Nell gets dressed.
When Nell finishes, she leans into Callen's body and gives him a quick kiss. "G, are you sure you're ok?" Callen nods and chuckles, "I've been shot, stabbed, thrown out of moving cars. I've seen the worst people can do to each other. AND I almost lose it during your exam; I so wasn't prepared for it."
Nell chuckles, "Don't worry about it. It's not like everyday you experience an OBGYN exam." She gives him another kiss. "Should we head out and get back to work?" Callen leans down, leans his forehead against hers, "Yeah, lets go. I can't wait to get the pictures."
They leave the office, after making their next appointment. Driving to OSP, Nell is looking through the pictures. "The office made quite a few copies of the pictures. I can't wait to show the others."
Callen and Nell reach OSP and they enter the bullpen. Deeks is instructing Kensi, again, on the correct use of 'touché'. Sam appears to be ignoring them. They all look up when Nell and Callen walk in. "So, how'd it go?"
Callen nods, and Nell speaks up. "It was great we got to hear the heartbeats and they look like little people now, not just a blob. We have pictures,…and a DVD." The team gathers around looking at the pictures. Callen slips away towards his desks, sits and slides one of the pictures under his blotter – to keep it close to him. He is not really paying attention the discussion of the others.
He is brought back to reality, when he hears Nell call his name. "Sorry Nell, I didn't hear your question." Nell nods, "Would you mind if I showed them the DVD?" Callen shakes his head, "No, go ahead. Let the them meet their nieces or nephews."
Nell slips the disc into the plasma, just as Hetty wanders into the bullpen. She nods, "Continue Ms. Jones, we don't have a case at the moment." In a few seconds, the ultrasound in on the screen and the sound of heartbeats can be heard.
All are watching as the babies are moving around. There are 'oohs' and 'aahs' when Baby B is sucking their thumb. When they watch as the babies 'fight', Deeks says, "Would you look at that, one's throwing a elbow, and the other retaliates with a kick. If I didn't know any better, I would think Kensi's DNA is in the mix – ninja assassins." No sooner was he done, as Kensi punches Deeks in the shoulder.
Everyone laughs as Hetty's phone rings. She leaves the bullpen and disappears without any word, effectively breaking up the party. She stops and ejects the disc. "I should get upstairs and see what's going on. I left a few searches running last night. I should review the results."
With that, she heads upstairs. Kensi, Deeks, and Sam return to their desks, Sam and Callen focus on the paperwork that is on their desks. The rest of the day passes quietly until it was time to go home.
(Time jump to after Callen/Hetty's fight.)
Never in his memory does Callen ever remember raising his voice to Hetty, let alone yell at her. He knows that she has secrets, but the similarities between some of her agents is distributing. He doesn't know what it means and how it affects him. How HE feels. This uncertainty, mixed with the failed aborted mission from earlier, and the fact that Nell was in minor danger, has him all in knots.
He has this pent up energy and doesn't know how to release it. He knows that he is like a time bomb waiting to be set off. He is usually better at keeping his emotions in check. He is walking around OSP with no destination in mind, keeping away from the hustle and bustle of the office. People he does pass, give him wide berth because of the look on his face, and because they heard about the fight with Hetty. They don't know what the fight was about, but no one ever yells at Hetty.
He finds himself outside of the incinerator room and figures it will be quite and he can be alone with his thoughts, without interruption. He walks in and sees Nell burning files marked for destruction. She turns around when she hears the door slammed shut. She begins to smile when she recognizes the figure, but stops when she sees his face. "G, what's wrong?"
He doesn't respond, in fact, he doesn't say anything. He feels a little calmer by being in the same room with her, but is far from ok. He starts walking towards her, almost in a predatory manner. Nell has never seen this look from him. She can feel the emotions rolling off of him in waves. She takes an unconscious step back as he stalks towards her.
He grabs her in for a kiss and pours all of his frustration and uncertainty it the kiss. It is a bruising kiss. At that moment something snaps, and he backs Nell into a corner, running his hands all over her body, trying to feel better and at peace.
Nell is shocked and is speechless, at least she would have been speechless, if he wasn't kissing her like there was no tomorrow. She had never seen him like this, like she was the only thing keeping him sane; grounded. Nell felt like he had grown eight arms; his hands were everywhere.
Callen finally releases her mouth and begins to kiss anywhere he can reach. Next thing, Nell realizes, is that she is lifted and pressed against the wall, legs spread, her skirt bunched up around her hips and Callen's pants are opened and his erection is pushing against her panties. Next, her v-neck shirt is pulled down, her bra cups are pushed aside and he is sucking on one nipple, and squeezing her other.
"G, Slow down. What is wrong?" She feels him push her panties to the side, "G, wait, I'm not…" She stops and gasps as he thrusts into her. She was not completely prepared for him and it hurt. Nell is not sure what to make of his behavior, her pleasure has always come first.
He pulls almost completely out and thrusts back in a couple of more times. Nell is biting her lips trying not to yell out in pain. They he stops, it is as if the demons he is trying to excise has left. He begins to remember who he has in his arms and begins to behave more like himself. He is still a little rough, but makes sure that she is being pleasured as well. It was quick and dirty and they both come together.
Afterwards, Callen rest his forehead against Nell's and kisses her sweetly. Once they are both breathing regularly, Nell smirks, "Well, that was different." Callen chuckles and she can see the frustration and self-doubt leave his body. He slips out of her body, and carefully sets her on the ground. He takes a step back and takes in the scene before him. She is beautiful, lips swollen and red, breasts out and framed by her bra and shirt, and skirt still bunched up.
He looks down to fix himself up and notices blood. His head snaps up, and he looks up panicked. Nell looks down and sees what has him panicked. In fact, he looks horrified.
Nell begins to adjust her clothing to cover herself. "G, it's okay. I'm okay." She takes a step forward to comfort him. This time, he's the one that takes a step back. He shakes his head. "No Nell, I hurt you. I could have hurt you worse. I could have hurt the babies. How can you not hate me now."
Nell tries again and steps forward towards him. Like a dance, he steps back. She sighs, "G, I don't hate you and you didn't hurt me." Callen gives her a look. "Fine, you didn't hurt me much. It just took me a few minutes to catch up. You were a few steps ahead, but I caught up and enjoyed myself."
He put his hand up to stop her, "I'm sorry Nell." And walks out. As if he didn't have enough on his mind, he now carries the guilt that he hurt Nell, could have hurt her worse and he could have hurt his, no their babies. He doesn't understand how Nell doesn't hate him. He almost took her forcibly. He's stalking around the OSP again and finds himself in the armory.
This time he tries to calm his brain and enters the firing range, it usually helps. It helps a little, but he thinks he just needs to leave and attack the case fresh tomorrow. Just as he is finishes his clips, Grace walks in and a new plan it formulated. The team heads home. Eric taking care of the ops stuff and Nell left earlier in the evening.
Callen is aimlessly driving around the city, delaying going home. He is avoiding Nell right now, thinking she doesn't want to see him right now. He is stalling until Nell has gone to bed and is asleep. During this time, he is replaying the conversation he had with Grace is upsetting. He lied to her about Nell, the stowaways. And if he is honest with himself, he wasn't ready to share this part of his life with strangers. The team, HIS team, is one thing, but outsiders, and ones he just met were something different.
He decides that it is safe to go home. He quietly enters the house, takes off his shoes and creeps into the bedroom. Nell is curled in the middle of the bed restless, missing his body heat to keep her warm at night. He smiles, carefully crawls into bed, on top of the sheets and folds her into his body. She immediately settles down, he falls asleep.
The next morning, Nell wakes up and she is alone in bed. The spot next to her is still warm, so she knows that Callen came home at some point after she fell asleep and left before she woke. She sighs, she can't talk to him and knock so sense into him, if he isn't in the room with her when she is awake. She knows trying to corner him at OSP is useless and knows she will have to wait until this case is over. She doesn't understand how someone so smart, can be so dense sometimes.
(Time jump to after Hetty and Callen's talk about children and orphanages.)
Callen has never considered himself a coward. However, he is dreading going home and talking to Nell. He was able to avoid Nell during the day as the team discusses the details of the operation and arrangements were made to minimize the dangers to civilians. The team worked hard planting the story with the media. The mission was a success.
Callen sighs as he parks the car in the driveways. He takes a deep breath as he enters the house. The lights are on in the living room and Nell is curled on the couch enjoying hot cup of tea. Without looking up. Nell speaks, "Nice of you to come home while I'm awake."
Callen sighs, drops keys on the table by the door. He rubs the back of his head and sits on the coffee table in front of Nell. "Hey, I think I may plead temporary insanity for yesterday." He chuckles to lighten the mood. He fails miserably.
"Okay, bad attempt at humor." Nell still hasn't said anything. "Not going to make this easy."
He rubs his face and tries again. "Yesterday was a bad day. I know that I was off my game and most of it had to do with secrets that Hetty was…is keeping. I couldn't shake the similarities between the backgrounds of some of the agents that Hetty has recruited through the years: Sullivan, Hunter, Grace….ME. It was distracting and disconcerting. I was off my game during the mission, couldn't shake the feelings that something wasn't right. Plus I had to play it cool when you were in danger. I know that Deeks and Kensi had your back, but it wasn't me. You weren't the only one in danger, the stowaways were there as well."
Nell still didn't say anything, but Callen could tell she was listening, so he continued, "I asked Eric to do a background check into Grace's past. I reviewed it and confronted Hetty. I have never spoke to her like that, EVER. I baited her, pushed her, and yelled at her. She snapped and yelled back at me. Everything just pressed down on me and I need to get away. I found myself outside of the incinerator room. Figured it would be a quiet place to quiet my head."
He pauses for a moment, "I didn't expect anyone to be in there and definitely not you. Once I saw you, I snapped. It was like I on autopilot. You were there, you know what happened."
"Nell, you ground me. You make me feel safe. You are the only person I can be vulnerable in front of. I can't remember the last time I didn't have control over my emotions, my feelings. I knew that it was okay, because you were there. I needed that physical contact, sex – it was my lifeline. I wasn't thinking about anything, but needing that contact, that connection with someone else. No, that's not right. Needing that contact with you. Only you."
Callen looks down, can't look at Nell in the eye. "I'm embarrassed and ashamed about my actions. I have trained almost my entire life to not let people see what is going on inside of me – something that has saved my life numerous of time."
He sighs and whispers, "I've never forced a woman to do…anything. I'm sorry that I forced you. I'm sorry I hurt. I'm sorry that I almost hurt the stowaways." He pauses, "I understand if you don't want me to touch you…."
Nell's hand under his chin stops him from continuing. She forces him to look up, to look at her. He can see the love, forgiveness, and tears in her eyes.
"For a smart man, you can be pretty dense. You've had a pretty intense couple of days. A lesser man wouldn't have faired as well as you." Callen snorts. "Hey, you are not allowed to beat yourself up. I'm honored that you feel safe and grounded with me. I feel the same with you. Let me make this clear – YOU DID NOT FORCE ME."
She stops to make sure that he is listening to her, really hearing and understanding her. "Now, I'm not going lie and say, it wasn't a little painful, BUT only in the beginning. It took a few minutes for my body and mind to catch up. You had a little bit of a head start. I'm a little sore today." Callen had a pained look on his face; she moves her hand and cups his cheek "We've had rough sex before, I don't hurt more than those time. Really, I'm fine. The babies are fine. No harm, no foul."
Callen finally believes her. He turns his head and places a kiss on her palm. Nell continues, "But I am hurt about the way you handled the matter afterwards. You walked away from me. Wouldn't listen me. Then you stalled coming home until I was asleep and were gone before I woke up. If we have a fight, a disagreement, we need to work it out together. We can't just walk away from each other. If we need to take time before we discuss the issues, that's fine, but we can't not talk and one of us walks away."
Callen sighs. "I know, but I really thought that you wouldn't want anything to do with me yesterday - actually ever again. I was being a coward yesterday. I needed to hold you, but I was afraid if you saw me you wouldn't want me near you. I'm so used to having to deal with everything on my own. I'm not used to having someone to share things with. Please bear with me as I continue to learn to let you in. I promise not to walk away again, but I may need time to process things before talking about them."
Nell nods, "I promise the same." She leans forwards and kisses him. She can taste the scotch. "Are things okay between you and Hetty?"
Callen rests his forehead against hers. "Yeah, we're good – we are both on the same page again."
Nell smiles, "Good, because I want you to take to me bed now, but I'm not sleepy."
Callen leans back, arches his eyebrow. "But you said you're sore."
Nell smiles, "I am, but I trust you. Besides I have these hormones…."
Callen leans forward, passionately kisses Nell. His hands wrap around her hips pulls her forward so that she is straddling his lap. He stands up, and she wraps her arms and legs around his body as he walks her into their bedroom.
Callen places Nell on the floor, he turned and pulled down the covers on the bed and arranges the pillows on the bed. He then gently removes her clothes, placing kisses wherever he exposed skin. When she was naked, Callen picks her up bridal style and places her in the middle of the bed, propped up on the pillows. He steps back and begins to remove his clothing, never taking his eyes off of Nell.
When he steps out of his boxers, Nell gasps seeing his already ready for her. Callen smirks, "Not yet, Nell. It's your turn first." Nell groans with anticipation. Callen climbs on the bed and over Nell's body. He holds his weight off of her and kisses her passionately, when they break apart, they are both panting for the needed oxygen. He begins moving along her jaw placing small kisses, nips, or licks as he goes, towards her ear to the special spot that drives her crazy.
He continues down her neck, past her collarbone, to her breasts. Once there, he devotes equal time to both her nipples – sucking, biting, squeezing. When he continues to move downward, Nell is squirming from the sensations he is creating. He stops at her baby bump and places two kisses and whispers, "Love you guys."
Callen continues on, circling her bellybutton with his tongue and dips it inside. He kisses along her hip line. He places his hand on her knees and bends her knees up and spreads her legs opens and finally rests her bent legs on the mattress. He settles between her legs, looking at her. There is no doubt that she is ready for him. He can see how wet she is.
He places kisses on the inside of both of the inner thighs and moves towards her center. He runs his finger through her wet folds and waits for her reaction. She moans and moves her hips for more and deeper contact. He places his hands on her hips to keep her still and leans in and mimics the motion of his fingers. He moves his hands. With one hand, he opens her folds exposing her swollen nub. With the other, he wiggles a finger through her outer lips and finally inside her. He can feel her walls clutching at his finger.
He leans down and sucks her nub into his mouth at the same time he moves his finger in and out. After a few minutes, he places a second finger inside her. He moves his tongue and places it flat against her nub and exerting pressure. At the same time, he curls his fingers forward and hits that hidden spot. Just as he rubs the spot, her body clutches and release as she comes around him. As she writhing on the bed, he doesn't stop – he keeps rubbing and licking.
When she comes down, Callen is still manipulating her body. Nell grimaces at the sensations. Her body is so primed, that the movements are just too much. "G, stop – too much."
Callen releases her nub, still his fingers, but doesn't remove them. He places kisses on the inside of thigh, then rests his chin on her leg looking up at her. He loves the look on her face, complete satisfaction. "Rest for a few minutes, Nell. But I'm not done yet."
Nell looks down at Callen. She loves the sight of seeing him resting there between her legs. She looks at him with love in her eyes, and a confused look on her face. Callen moves his head and places another kiss on her thigh. As he speaks, he is just above her center, "Trust me." He warm breath hitting her, causes her to shudder. It is then she realizes that he is still inside her. She starts moves moving against his hand.
Callen smiles and begins to moves his fingers again. He loves watching Nell. He continues watching her and he applies pressure to her nub using his thumb. She groans at the new sensations. She continues to writhe, groan, and moan, as the pressure builds up again. Cresting higher and higher, until the pressure cannot be contained. It bursts as she comes again. This time Callen does not let up. He continues using his hands, fingers, mouth, and tongue to continue pleasuring Nell.
Just as she starts coming down, the pressure builds up again. The cycle repeats over and over again. Nell continues writhing, the only sounds she makes are whimpers as anything else takes too much energy. Her orgasms continue, as one stops another starts.
When Callen feels another orgasm starting and he stills his hand and removes his mouths from her nub. He watches as she rides out this orgasm. There is no doubt that she is ready for him; his hand is soaked down to his wrist. He carefully removes his hand and moves slowly up her body.
He kisses her rather chastely on the mouth and waits while she recoups some of her energy. Nell is lying on the bed limply, as if her bones have liquefied and she has melted into the bed. Nell finally opens up her eyes and sees Callen's blue eyes staring back. They have darkened to a deep blue with passion.
Callen kisses her again; he is still holding his weight from Nell. "Are you doing ok?" Nell nods, not trusting her voice at the moments. Callen trails a line of kisses along her jaw until he reaches her ear and whispers, "We're not done quite yet." He looks down and Nell follows his line of sight.
When she sees his erections, she gasps.; he looks larger than usual. Nell starts squirming as she imagines how he is going to feel being inside of her. Callen kisses her again as he reaches down and grabs his erection. He rubs his head through her wet folds preparing himself before he enters her.
Callen knows that he needs to move slowly. She is always a little tight after she comes from oral stimulation and after multiple orgasms, she is going to be really tight. He pushes his head in and stops. He groans as he feels her clutching him. He pushes forward and groans again. He drops his head down and it rests against the pillow and Nell's shoulder.
He reigns in his control so that he doesn't come right then and there. He continues to slowly push until he is buried hilt deep inside. His slow movements have triggered another orgasm for Nell. She has regained the use of her arms and wraps them around Callen's back. One hand drops down to his ass and she squeezes, while running her fingertips alone his spine with the other. When her orgasm is done, she wraps her legs around his waist, locks her ankles behind his butt, and begins moving her hips.
Her movements, encourage Callen to start moving. At first, he moves slowly in and out . Soon, he is moving faster and faster. He wraps an arm around Nell's waist, pulling her up, changing his angle of entry. Now on every thrust he rubs against her nub and her g-spot. Soon Nell is moaning and crying out her pleasure. Soon her waves of pleasure crest and she is clutching him as she rides out her orgasm. After another couple of thrusts, Callen looses his battle and follows her over.
He collapses on top of Nell as they regain their breath. He rolls over to his side taking Nell with him. Callen holds her close, well as close as her baby bump allows. Her head is resting on his chest, he leans down and kisses the top of her head. "Are you ok?" She nods, "Mmm Hmm, more then ok." She places a kiss over his heart and giggles.
Hearing her giggles, Callen cranes his head to see her face. "What so funny? I wouldn't classify anything we just did as amusing."
She rubs her nose against his chest, "No, I'm was just thinking."
Callen runs his hand along her back. "Well, if you are able to think after that, then I'm not doing my job right."
She giggles again. "No, you did you job just right; in fact, perfectly. But what I was thinking about, was that the spot you always manage to hit, every single time, is perfectly named." He looks at her a little confused. She rolls her eyes, "You know g-spot…'G'-spot." He chuckles along with her. She snuggles in closer, "And it's all mine."
She sighs, "I could really use a shower, but I don't think I have the energy to make it there." Callen chuckles and begins to move away from Nell. She shudders as he slips from her body. "Your wish is my command." He picks her up carries her into the bathroom, sets her on the counter and begins the shower. When it is the perfect temperature, he carries into the shower and stands her near the wall. He proceeds to wash their hair and bodies. When they are done, he wraps a towel around his waist, dries her bodies and helps her put on one of his old t-shirts that she likes to sleep in. He puts on a pair of shorts and climbs into bed with Nell, cuddles her close. Several moments later, they were fast asleep.
Hope you enjoyed. It has taken days to write this chapter and I'm not really sure if I like it. Please tell me what you think.