BPOV
I had been pregnant now for 7 weeks, but I looked like I was nearly 8 months pregnant. I was big as a house. My feet were swollen, or so I was told, because I hadn't seen them in a few weeks now. I might as well made a bed in the bathroom, because of how often I had to pee. My breast looked like huge freaking melons, and all I wanted to do was eat, and fuck my husband.
Carlisle was great, he was so attentive, and caring. He would carry me back and forth to the bathroom and make my meals. He made sure there was plenty of blood for me on hand. He hardly left my side. And the sex was AWESOME!
Today, though I was in a foul mood because I had been awakened by the sound of construction going on around me.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" I said as I was jarred from my sleep, by the sound of whirring power tools.
"I'm sorry, Princess. But we were ordered to start construction right away for the nursery for your bambino."
"By whom?" I asked with a scowl on my face.
"By Master Aro." the worker said to me. I pressed the intercom button. I wasn't sure who was on duty, but I truly hoped it was Jasper because I would have The Major, rip this fucker's face off.
"Yes, your highness." Fuck yes, it was Jane, even better.
"Jane could you come in here please." I heard the door open before I could even finish the sentence.
"Jane dear, who told them to start construction while I was still sleeping," I asked her.
"What!? I'm so very sorry Princess. They were told under no circumstances were they to actually start construction until you were awake. They were only to come in, take measurements and make their list of supplies. Those orders were given to them by Master Aro and then reiterated by Prince Carlisle before he left to meet with the other Masters. You fucking idiots." Jane yelled at them, before using her gift to have the jackass writhing on the floor in pain. When she was done with them, she asked if I needed anything. I was in tears, but I am not even sure why. This happened a lot.
"Yes Jane, I need my husband" I sobbed, with tears running down my face. Jane looked at me, scrunching up her one side of her face, as though I had lost my mind.
"Calm down, Princess, I'll get him." She then walked out the door
"Geez, if this is what pregnancy does to you, I'm awfully fucking glad I'm a vampire." She said under her breath as she left the room.
A few minutes later Carlisle walked in. "Isabella, sweetheart, what's wrong?" He said as he rushed over to me at vampire speed.
"I have to pee, and you weren't here, and those idiots woke me up with all that noise, and you weren't here."
"Yes baby, you said that," Carlisle said as he picked me up and carried me to the bathroom.
"WELL!?" I said to him. My mood had gone from sad to angry in 0.6 seconds.
"Well, what Bella?" He asked.
"WELL WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU?" I yelled at him. Before he placed me on my feet, he smacked me hard and swiftly on my ass.
"OW! HEY! I said as I rubbed my ass.
"I will ask you not to raise your voice to me, little girl. Just because you are pregnant, don't think I will not hesitate to warm your bottom. Now, I went to get you more blood, then I had a meeting with the brothers, to discuss the plan if something happens and I needed to change you after you've given birth. As far as those jackasses that woke you up, I will deal with them.
"I'm sorry, but it's not me. It's my hormones. They are all over the place." I told him, as I sat to pee.
"Well, I'm sorry too, baby. I've had a very emotional morning as well. You would think that 3 millennials old vampires, would understand that if I had to turn you if something happened, that there might be a newborn, that might be a danger to our children, yet they act like I am the one who'd lost his mind." He told me. He had a point. What if he had to change me. What would happen to our children? Where would I go, who would take care of them?
"So, what would happen?" I asked him.
"I'm not sure yet Isabella. With all of their archived histories, and Aro literally begging for these babies. You would have thought they would know what to do. Unfortunately, there very little information, on the mothers that survived having a Dhampir." Carlisle said to me as he carried me into the dining area to prepare me a mug of blood and my breakfast.
Jasper walked in then with the supply of blood Carlisle ordered for me. "Well, I can help you with that, Milord. There were many Dhampirs created during my time with Maria. It's probably why the Kings have no idea. Maria was very secretive about what she was doing. It was thought back then, that Dhampirs were monsters that ripped their way out of the mothers. And that was true in the beginning until Maria perfected to creation." Jasper told us.
"Jasper, would you mind sitting down with the Kings, and explaining what you know?" Carlisle asked him.
"Of course, Carlisle. It would be my pleasure. But let me put your mind at ease. With a skilled doctor. It is possible for the Princess to survive this." He told us.
"Why hadn't you told us this before, Jasper," I asked him.
"Well, to be honest, Princess. I wasn't sure the babies would survive thus far. There were quite a few miscarriages during that time. I knew there was no chance that you wouldn't survive. Carlisle would never let that happen. Maria was an evil bitch, all she cared about were the babies. If the mothers didn't survive she could care less. She would try to save a few, but that wasn't her first priority." Jasper told us.
"Thank you, Jasper, for your candor," Carlisle told him.
"Anytime Carlisle. I will always be honest with you. Just let me know when you would like me to speak with the Kings." He told us before leaving the suite. Carlisle then sat a plate before me, of scrambled eggs and Croque Monsieur. Of all the French foods I had on my honeymoon, Croque Monsieur was my favorite. Carlisle learned quickly how to make it.
I finished my meal quickly, and again I had to pee. Carlisle began my shower, and begin to undress to join me. He then removed my nightgown and we stepped into the shower.
"Isabella, do you know how incredibly beautiful you are?" Carlisle said to me. I knew it wasn't true, and he was just stroking my ego, so I didn't feel self-conscious. I snorted in doubt.
"Why do you doubt me so, Love. Don't you know you will always be beautiful to me, but especially now, while you carry my children. Do you not know how it makes me feel to see your beautifully swollen belly, that houses the life that we created?" He told me.
"You are such a poet, Carlisle. I think you chose the wrong profession." I told him.
"While that may be so, it doesn't make what I see, any less true.
"You keep talking like that Dr. Cullen, my husband and I will have to trap you in my bed for the rest of the day," I told him as I began to place open-mouthed kisses on his neck.
"I've got no place else to be, how about you?" He said as he nibbled on my ear. "Turn around Isabella." He whispered in my ear.
I turned around so that my back was now to his chest. Carlisle then began to massage my breast while he kissed and nipped my neck. I began to pant as I braced my hands against the wall of the shower. Carlisle then lifted one of my legs, as he lined himself to my pussy from behind. He entered me fast and hard.
"Fuck yes, Carlisle." I cried out as he was totally sheathed inside my core. He then reached around me and began a concentrated ministration to my clit. He continued thrusting in and out of me fast and hard. The fire in my core continued to build, my walls clenched around Carlisle's rock-hard cock.
"Cum for me, Isabella. Cum all over my dick baby." That's all it took for the tight coil to sprang free. I was falling over the edge in ecstasy. It did not take Carlisle but a few more thrusts before he followed.
Once we came down from our climactic high, Carlisle placed my leg down. He turned me around and plunged his tongue into my mouth for a passionate kiss. "There is nothing else like shower sex," I told Carlisle, once he released my mouth to allow me to breathe. We then continued our shower, got out, dried off and got dressed for our day.
My exercise for today was the walk to and from our suite to the birthing suite for my daily exam and ultrasound. The walks became more and more difficult as each day passed, as the babies seemed to push more on my bladder.
Carlisle said my gestational size was now at 32 weeks, which again far surpassed how long Aro thought I would be pregnant. These babies were growing fast. The fact there were two of them, made me look like a beached whale. My back swayed backward, my belly protruded forth leading the way and I waddled from side to side. After several stops to rest, we finally made it to the birthing suite. Today, the suite was full. The Kings and My Aunties were present, as well as Alice. I hadn't seen Alice in a while, since she now had a studio in the city, to live her dream of becoming a fashion designer. She had designed some of my maternity wear. We were in Italy after all. She visited often, and when Jasper was off duty he spent time with her in Florence.
As Carlisle was lifting me onto the exam table, there was a commotion at the door. It swung open wildly and in stepped Emmett and Rosalie. "See Rosie, I told you we'd be right on time." Emmett boomed.
"Why is everyone here?" I asked with a furrow of my brow and scowl on my face. Sure, put the big fat pregnant lady on display why don't ya
"Because, my beautiful granddaughter, we are here to find out the sex of the babies," Aro said
"And none of you could wait until we told you? This had to be a public display?" I asked
"Please excuse her, Aro. Your granddaughter is a little cranky today." Carlisle said to Aro. I rewarded him with a sharp look in his direction, cranky, CRANKY. OH, OH, you just wait, Mister, I will show you cranky. I, on the other hand, was rewarded for my mood swing, with a quick swift kick by one or both of the babies. I yelp and jerked a little.
"What is it, Isabella?" Carlisle asked in a panic.
"Oh nothing, it seems the babies don't like the cranky lady either. They are kicking me." Carlisle then came over and gave me a kiss, placed the sheet over my legs, before rolling the top of my maternity jeans down and pulling my top up to expose my humongous belly.
"Behave and be nice to your mother, my two little jelly beans," Carlisle said placing a hand on either side of my belly and placing a kiss just below my belly button, which by the way was sticking out like a button on an alarm clock.
"OH MY GOD!" Aro exclaimed.
"What grandfather, what is it?" I asked. He then pulled out his phone and took a picture with his camera.
"Magnifico!" Marcus exclaimed. Aro then walked over and showed me the picture he took, there was a tiny, tiny little handprint, that looked to be just under the surface of my skin. In the exact location where Carlisle just kissed. That finally brought a smile to my face.
"Do you like your daddy's kisses Jellybeans?" I asked them, looking down at my belly and placing my hand on the top. I received a soft thud in reply. I moved my hand to find a little foot. I lightly traced the toes of the foot with the tip of my finger, before it left with another thump.
"Well, it would seem these little once are starting to run out of room. Let us see how much longer we can keep them in place before they decide to make a prison break. It would also seem they have turned to the birthing position if we have a foot at the top of your belly." Carlisle said to me with a smile and a twinkle of his beautiful topaz eyes. They were shining with so much pride and joy. He placed the warm gel on my belly, picked up the doppler and spread the gel across my belly. The strong but very quick sounds the babies' heartbeats filtered into the room. The little pixie and my two Aunties squealed with joy. I looked over at Rosalie. Her eyes brimming with unshed venom tears. She gave me a smile that didn't reach her eyes. I asked Carlisle to stop the ultrasound. I asked Rosalie to come closer.
"Rosalie, I don't want to make you uncomfortable. I know this has been something you have wanted your whole life. If this is too much for you, I understand if you want to leave. I promise I will understand." She looked into my eyes and then bent down and kissed me on the forehead.
"No, Bella. I am delighted to be here. I'm just so happy you are allowing me to share this with you, after the way I treated you all those years ago. And now seeing you, like this…" She trailed off with a little sob.
"I'm glad it's you and not me looking like a huge blimp." She said with a laugh. "I get to be the spoiling auntie to these two little angels, without ruining my figure." I laughed with her at that.
"You are still the huge bitch, though," I said to her with a wink and we hugged each other after that. She then reached her hand over my belly.
"May I, Bella?" I nodded my head. She then placed her hand on the top of my belly. She was rewarded with a thump of a foot to her hand. Which made her flinch and gasp. Em walked up to her and reached an arm around his wife's waist.
"You ok, Rosie?" Emmett asked her.
"Yeah, Em. I'm perfectly fine."
"Can we get on with it then." Caius was impatient as ever. "I want to know if they are boys or girls?" Just then Jasper rushed in and came to a sliding halt next to his pixie wife.
"Did I miss it?" He asked.
"No, we are actually just getting started" Carlisle answered. "Now if everyone is here…" He then turned on the monitor and picked up the doppler again. The sound of the heartbeats filtered the room again. Carlisle then turned on the monitor. The two heart-shaped faced angels appeared on the screen. The thumb sucker still clung to its sibling. But then thumb sucker suddenly let go of its sibling, and I felt a surge of pain in my belly. There was a crackle of electricity that seemed to filter the room. It seemed to knock Carlisle backward onto the floor. Then the room went black, and the sonogram machine whirled down to a halt. Everyone was deathly silent. When the lights suddenly came back on. Everyone's hair was standing on their heads as though they had been shocked by electricity.
I laid there just blinking my eyes for a moment. Nobody saying anything. "WHAT IN THE HELL WAS THAT?!" I asked.
Please, don't hate me, Please don't hate me. Okay, you can hate me just a little. I do love a good cliffy, don't your (HA HA HA HA HAHA!) That's my evil laugh