This hasn't happened in a while! I couldn't stop writing with these last two chapters, so here we are. The reviews for 25 were awesome, so thank you very much for those! This one's got some sexual stuff, so if you're not into it skip. But I think most of you are pretty used to it by now. I'll probably change the rating to M sometime in the morning, so be ready for that. I've been meaning to do it for a while now and just kept forgetting. My next story is most definitely M. I'm sad that this story is coming to a close, too. I think I'm more attached to it than any other story I've ever written. Thank you for the happy birthdays, too! You guys are awesome.

"I think I'm pregnant."

She was two weeks late, and she was really starting to worry. Of course they had been careful, but things happen. Mistakes happen. Miracles happen.

As soon as she realized that she might, in fact, be pregnant she left the apartment and bought four different pregnancy tests. If she was going to find out, she needed to be sure about the results. And she sure as hell couldn't tell him if she wasn't sure. She could already see that disaster being played out.

Once she was home she ran into the bathroom and took each and every at-home test she had purchased. They all had different wait times, and she couldn't wait to look at all of them at the same time. She watched the clock for each one, and when the first one was ready she closed her eyes and picked it up.

Positive.

"God," she breathed, tossing the test into the trashcan. She made a mental note to empty it once she was done, so as not to leave any evidence of her discovery behind. Not even sixty seconds later, the second was done, and she picked it up.

Negative.

"What the hell?" she muttered. She threw that one in the trash, too, albeit a bit harder than the last. How could one be positive and the other be negative? She was either pregnant or she wasn't. She just wanted to know. Picking up the third test, she took a deep breath.

Negative.

She furrowed her brow. Maybe she wasn't pregnant. Maybe she really was just late. She breathed a silent sigh of relief at that thought and threw the test away. One minute later the last test was ready, and she shakily lifted it into her hands. She kept her eyes closed for several seconds before finally opening them to see the results.

Positive.

Now she was starting to get pissed off. "What the fuck?" she nearly yelled, using all of her strength to chuck the last test into the garbage.

Apparently he was home and had heard her. He was knocking on the door, and then he spoke. "What's wrong, baby?"

"Oh, um…nothing." She sighed. "Nothing, I'll be out in a sec."

"Alright," he replied skeptically as he backed away from the door.

The rest of the evening was a blur. She knew that he could tell something was off by the way she was acting and the words she was saying, but she also knew he had no idea what was bothering her. He couldn't possibly. Almost immediately after leaving the bathroom, she had taken the trash out and made sure to dispose of all four tests in a place where he would never find them. He tried to get her to talk to him, but she didn't know what to say. She couldn't talk to him about this…not now. They lay down for bed around eleven o'clock, but she couldn't sleep. To try was useless, so she carefully crawled out of their large bed and shuffled into the hallway, grabbing her cell phone on the way. She walked until she reached her office and then opened the door. After closing it, she took a seat at her desk and dialed her best friend's phone number.

"What?" the shocked voice returned.

"Don't make me say it again. I think-"

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry. I'm just…I'm shocked. You guys have always been so careful."

Brooke rolled her eyes, knowing her friend couldn't see her face anyways so it didn't matter. "I know that, Haley. God…I'm on the fucking pill. And still, we use a condom every single time. I don't understand how this could have happened."

Haley really was shocked. That was the last thing she had expected at three thirty in the middle of the night. She'd been up with the twins, but Nathan was still asleep. Now she was glad because she really needed to focus on the problem at hand. "Well maybe you're not," Haley reasoned. "Have you gone to the doctor yet?"

"No," Brooke said with a sigh. "I'm making an appointment tomorrow. I was going to do it tonight, but Lucas would have heard me. I'll do it while he's at basketball."

"Maybe you should just tell him, Brooke. He deserves to know what's going on with you."

Brooke shook her head. "No, I don't want to stress him out until it's a sure thing. He's got basketball, and he's so busy right now."

"Well it's your decision," Haley told her. "Did you take a test at least, though?"

"God, don't make me think about those damn things," Brooke whined. "I took four! Two were negative, and two were positive, so that clearly got me nowhere."

Haley could certainly understand the freak out Brooke was experiencing, but she needed to calm down. "You need to calm down," Haley told her. "Just breathe. Maybe you'll get lucky and get an appointment for tomorrow. Then you'll know, and this will all be over."

"Unless I'm pregnant!" Brooke cried. She glanced back at the door. She was trying to keep her voice down so that she wouldn't wake Lucas up.

Haley cradled the phone in her ear as she leaned over the front of the babies' crib and picked her son up. He was getting fussy again, and she couldn't seem to calm him down at all. She sat down in the rocking chair in the corner of the room and began to rock back and forth slowly. "Brooke, if you're pregnant you're going to be fine. You and Lucas will be fine. But there's no need to freak out until you know for sure. Trust me on that."

"I know, Tutor Mom, but I'm not ready for something like this," Brooke continued. "I'm not like you. I don't adjust easily."

"Brooke, if you're not ready now you will be. Just calm down, and take a deep breath. If you are pregnant, you don't need to be worrying yourself like this, okay?" Haley cradled James in one arm and held the phone up to her ear with the other.

Brooke sighed loudly. "You're right. I know that, but I just can't help it. This is a huge thing, and if I'm pregnant my life is going to change forever."

"Yeah, it will," Haley agreed. "But believe me when I say that having a baby changes your life in the best way possible, Brooke. Yes, it's scary, but it is so worth it. And if you're worried about how Luke is going to react, don't. He's a great guy, and he'll be there for you. Everything is going to be fine."

Brooke took a deep breath, as Haley had instructed her to do a moment earlier. "Okay," she finally whispered. "I'll try to stay calm. I just…I didn't even think I wanted kids at all, let alone right now, you know?"

Haley nodded as she watched her son, who was still squirming and whimpering. "I know, Brookie. Try to get some sleep, okay? Call and get an appointment in the morning, and then let me know how it goes."

"Alright," Brooke replied with a short nod to herself. She could get through this; she had to. "Thank you, Haley."

"For what?" Haley brushed off. "Good night, okay?"

"Good night."

Haley ended the call and set her phone down on the nightstand which sat next to the rocking chair. She was still rocking slowly, and she shifted James in her arms so that he was against her chest. His cries were getting louder, and she desperately wanted him to stop. The last thing she wanted was to wake Nathan up. He trained so hard during the day, and he needed to get plenty of rest, although he always insisted on helping her. When Jamie still wouldn't stop, Haley let out a short, frustrated groan.

Then she decided to try something that she hadn't before. Singing.

She sang quietly the words of some ancient lullaby as she rubbed the baby's back slowly. In just sixty short seconds, his cries had calmed down to soft whimpers, and in another sixty he was almost cooing.

"And you thought that they hated you," she heard from the doorway.

Haley looked up quickly. Nathan was leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed over his chest. With one glance down at her son, she knew he was asleep, but she didn't make any moves to get up. "How long have you been standing there?" she asked, slightly embarrassed.

He shrugged. "Pretty much since you got off of the phone. Who were you talking to at three thirty in the morning?" he asked, stifling a yawn. He uncrossed his arms and walked over to her, squatting next to the rocking chair. He kept his balance by putting a hand on her knee.

"Brooke," Haley answered. She saw him yawn again and shook her head. "I'm sorry we woke you up, Nathan. You should go back to bed."

Nathan shook his head. "If you're up with them, I should be, too."

"Not when you have practice at six o'clock," Haley retorted. "You need to get some sleep."

"It's fine," he assured her. "What did Brooke want?"

Haley sighed as she thought about it. "She thinks she might be pregnant."

Nathan's jaw dropped.

"Yeah, I know. She hasn't gone to the doctor yet, so it could be a false alarm. She took four at-home tests. Two were positive, and two were negative."

"Wow. Has she talked to Luke?"

She shook her head. "No, I think she's scared to. I told her it would be for the best though. I think he deserves to know, even if it is just a scare."

Nathan nodded. He took his hand off of her knee and reached up to caress her cheek, giving her a smile. "I love the way my girl thinks. You're a great friend, Hales."

"Thank you," she replied in a whisper, still mindful of the two sleeping babies in the room. As that thought entered her mind, she stood from the rocking chair and carried Jamie back to the crib, laying him down next to his sister. She stretched and yawned afterwards. It was true that Nathan needed sleep, but so did Haley. Neither of them got enough. She walked back over to Nathan, who was now standing, and wrapped her arms around his neck. She leaned up on her toes and nuzzled her nose against his. "Hey, handsome."

Nathan smirked, resting both his hands on her hips. "Well hello, beautiful." He leaned down to meet her lips, and they kissed gently for a few minutes.

When Haley pulled away, she grabbed his hand and pulled him into the hallway, shutting the nursery door halfway. As they made their way into their bedroom, she asked him a question. "So, babe…you're off next Saturday, right?"

He nodded, taking a seat on the bed and getting under the covers. He watched as Haley did the same. "Yeah, why? Did you want to do something?"

She answered his question with a nod. "I made some plans for us, okay? But it's a surprise so I can't tell you anything about it."

"Oh," Nathan said, excited about the prospect of hanging out with Haley and the babies all day Saturday. "With James and Lucy?"

"Nope, it's just going to be the two of us," she told him. "They've got a babysitter for the night."

He cocked an eyebrow. "Really? Since when do you allow anyone to stay alone with them, Mommy?"

She rolled her eyes but smiled. "I'm branching out. Enough questions; we need to sleep. You don't get any more information until Saturday."

"You're cutting me off?" he asked, feigning offense.

"You bet your ass I am," she replied with a wink. She lay down completely in the bed and turned away from him.

Nathan chuckled, scooting closer to her. He spooned her, keeping one hand on her ass the entire time. "Your ass," he whispered into her ear, leaving a kiss just below it.

Haley's entire body began to heat up, but she pushed her desires away. They could wait until next Saturday night. "Go to sleep, Daddy."

"Fine," he groaned, laying his head next to hers on the pillow. "Good night, baby."

She reciprocated his words and then closed her eyes, pushing her body closer to his. She could not wait for Saturday night. Only nine more days to go.

Those nine days seemingly took nine years. Haley couldn't even remember many details about her days, due to the horny cloud in her mind. It was an interesting thing for her, especially after having had the twins, but she needed Nathan. She needed him, and after almost seven and a half months of not having him, she was becoming extremely frustrated. There were plenty of times during which she could have shed her clothes and begged him to make love to her, and he would have done it. But she wanted their first time in so long to be special, not just because of how they were feeling but also because of where and how it happened. She felt like it was too risky with the babies' mismatched schedules as well. Their first time in seven and a half months shouldn't be rushed, and it definitely shouldn't be interrupted in any way.

It had taken her this long to fully feel ready for him again, both emotionally and physically. Her body had healed, and she had finally been taken off of her supplements. Being the overcautious person she was, though, Haley had asked her doctor about sex just to make sure. It had embarrassed her to no end, but she wanted to be sure. He had assured her that it would be fine, as long as she was careful and felt well enough for it. Emotionally, Haley felt incredibly connected to Nathan, more so now than ever before. He had gained all of her trust back, and that combined with their parenting the twins together was doing wondrous things for their relationship.

She knew Nathan probably thought she wasn't ready to make love to him yet, both emotionally and physically. The physical part of it would be easy to convince him of, but it was the emotional part that scared Haley. He had to know that she had completely forgiven him and accepted him as her fiancé again. It was imperative that he be convinced of this before they made love. She guessed that tonight would be a surprise to Nathan, and that kind of excited her. She knew he was frustrated, too, so tonight would be good for them. It would be amazing, actually.

It was the middle of the day, and Nathan was out picking up food for lunch. When Haley heard the doorbell ring, she practically ran to the door and opened it wide to let her best friend in. "Brookie!" she shouted, enveloping the woman in a hug.

"Tutor Girl!" Brooke exclaimed, wrapping her arms around her best friend. "It's so good to see you!" She took a step back and looked Haley up and down. "You look hot, Hales. Have you been working out?"

Haley shrugged, nonchalantly spinning for her friend. "A little bit."

"Well damn. Whatever you're doing is working," Brooke complimented. She watched Haley close the front door and then asked, "Now where are my precious niece and nephew?"

Haley smiled. "Come on," she said, leading Brooke down the hall to the nursery.

"Hey, how'd it go?" Haley answered her phone. She'd been anxious all day as she awaited Brooke's call. She knew she'd had an appointment early in the morning and figured the results must be back by now. Brooke had promised to call as soon as they were.

"Um…I'm not pregnant."

Both of Haley's eyebrows rose. She had kind of expected her brunette friend to be pregnant after she had described her symptoms earlier that day. "Well what'd they say?" she inquired.

Brooke shrugged to herself. "Not much. They just said that I'm not pregnant and that sometimes that can happen."

"How do you feel?"

"I don't know," Brooke responded quietly. "I mean, I'm definitely relieved. I did not want a baby right now, but this has kind of got me thinking that maybe someday I will, you know? I'm just trying to figure out whether or not I see myself having a family in the future. I think it's something that Luke and I need to discuss. I mean, it was kind of stupid for me to move all the way out here with him when we hadn't even discussed something as important as that."

"It's not stupid when you're in love, Brooke," Haley told her. "But it is good that you're thinking about it now. I know you're not pregnant, but you still need to tell him what happened. He should know."

Brooke nodded. "I know. I will. I've just got to figure out what exactly I'm going to say."

"Did you talk to Luke?" Haley asked as she watched Brooke interact with her children.

The brunette shook her head. "No, I'm still thinking."

Haley crossed her arms over her chest. "The longer you wait, the more frustrated you're both going to be; trust me." Her statement made her think about her and Nathan's date tonight, and her face suddenly became red. Trying to cover it up, she turned around and began shuffling things around on the changing table.

Brooke narrowed her eyes. "Just why did you ask me to come here anyways?"

"Brooke, you know why. Nathan and I are going out," Haley said nonchalantly.

Brooke eyed her carefully and then raised an eyebrow. "You're going to have sex, aren't you?"

Haley turned around as her eyes widened. "Do not say that with Lucy and James in the room."

"It's not like they're going to repeat it," Brooke excused. "Where are you two lovebirds going anyways?"

"It's a surprise, and I'm not going to tell you before I tell Nathan."

Brooke rolled her eyes. "Fine; be boring. I'll pretend that I'm just the babysitter and not your best friend, too." She paused. "You'll be gone all night, you said?"

Haley nodded.

"Dirty," Brooke mumbled, winking at her best friend.

Haley rolled her eyes. They continued to talk until Nathan returned, and then they all had lunch together. Nathan had been surprised when Haley had told him that Brooke was going to be their babysitter. She was staying for almost a week, though, so the trip would be worth it. He still had no idea where they were going tonight, but Haley had said that she was going to leave before him and then text him the address of the place to meet her. He was suspicious but also pretty excited about what she had in store for him.

His fiancée left a little after seven, after spending about an hour saying goodbye to James and Lucy. She knew Brooke would take good care of them, but she would still miss her babies. She'd never left them for a night. But she and Nathan needed this, and she was so incredibly excited about it. She wasn't even doing anything all that special, but just the fact that they would get to spend the entire night together, uninterrupted, was enthralling.

She texted him the address of the fancy hotel a little over two hours later. When Nathan pulled in, he furrowed his brow. He figured he'd be meeting her at a restaurant or something. He certainly hadn't anticipated a hotel. But he went in, asking the concierge for Haley's room number. Apparently the man had been expecting Nathan. He gave him the room number and also provided him with a key to the room, as per Miss James's request.

Nathan took the elevator up to the tenth floor and walked down the hall until he reached the door with the same number as the key card he held in his hand. He knocked on the door first, wanting to make sure Haley was in there, but he got no reply. Furrowing his brow, he decided to just go in. He pushed the key card in and opened the door, letting it shut behind him.

He couldn't see Haley anywhere, but the entire hotel room was filled with candles. Each and every one of them was lit, and there were rose petals but only on the bed. Nathan set the card down on the small table beside the door and called out for Haley. Still, he heard nothing. "Hales," he called again, walking through the room now. He saw the bathroom out of the corner of his eye and decided to check there, happy when he spotted his incredibly sexy fiancée standing there with her hands on her hips. She was wearing one of his new, green Celtics shirts, and he genuinely suspected that that was all she was wearing. Her hair was down, but he immediately noticed the differences in color and length. It was shorter, so that it landed just past her shoulders, and darker. It was dark chocolate brown. He honestly hadn't thought his girl could get any sexier, but in that moment he was proved wrong.

"Hales," he managed to choke out after a moment. He barely even noticed that there were candles strewn around the bathroom as well, and the tub was filled with water. Bubbles were almost overflowing the surface, too, but Nathan's eyes stayed glued to Haley.

Haley smiled at his reaction, but a small part of her was silently praying that his shock was a good thing. Deciding that she'd better find out, she walked over to him, making sure her hips swayed sufficiently in the process. When she reached him she gave him a sultry smile and began playing with the hem of his polo. "Do you like it, Nathan?" she asked.

Nathan cleared his throat, not even trusting himself to speak. He was so impossibly hard already, just from looking at her, and he was honestly afraid that if he moved he would blow his load. She was that hot. Instead of speaking he nodded, his eyes still glued to her body. He was staring at her thighs, wanting nothing more than to spread them far apart and bury himself inside of her.

"Tell me you like it," she whispered, her body inches away from his. She knew that he did when she glanced down at his jeans and saw the huge bulge there. But she wanted to hear him say it; she needed to.

Nathan licked his lips, forcing himself to meet her eyes. Not being able to help himself, he reached out and placed his hands on her hips. "I like it," he said huskily. He brought one hand up to her hair and took a strand between his fingers. "I like it," he repeated.

She smiled. "Good." She pushed herself onto her toes and pulled his head down to meet hers in a fiery kiss. Her tongue was very quickly in his mouth, and she pressed her body fully against his. She kissed him for several minutes before pulling away and looking into his eyes. "Nathan, I'm ready," she whispered. When he opened his mouth, she shook her head. "Don't ask me if I'm sure. I'm sure."

That was good enough for Nathan. He knew she wouldn't risk her health just to have sex with him. That wasn't Haley. Instead he began running his hands up and down her sides slowly. "Are you wearing anything under this?" he whispered, his eyes growing darker. One of his hands began to finger the hem of the Celtics shirt she was wearing.

She bit her lip. "Why don't you look and see?" she replied in a whisper. This was so unlike her, but Haley wanted this tonight. She loved how sexy Nathan made her feel, even after having the twins. It was amazing what he could still do to her.

God, she was going to kill him. Nathan swiftly lifted the shirt from her body and threw it on the floor. His mouth went dry when he realized that his earlier suspicions had been correct. "Jesus, Haley," he breathed, taking in her completely naked form.

She smiled again. She was liking his entire reaction to this. She wanted him to want her, which he clearly did, and she sure as hell wanted him. "Take your shirt off, Nathan," she commanded.

He was in no position to argue. Nathan quickly brought his hands to the hem of his polo and lifted it over his head, allowing it to join the Celtics shirt already on the ground.

It was Haley's turn to check him out, and she licked her lips as she let her eyes rove over his body. Eventually she brought her hands to his shoulders and leaned up, leaving several wet kisses on his neck. She kissed across his collarbone and then down his chest. When she made it to his abs she began to lick hot stripes across his skin, smirking when she heard him moan. She moved her hands down his back and grabbed his ass as she dipped her tongue inside of his belly button.

Nathan groaned loudly. He felt like it had been forever since she had touched him, and it felt even better than he remembered. "Hales, take them off," he grunted. "Take my pants off."

Haley pulled her lips away from his skin and looked up at him, a wide smirk planted on her face. Then she raised herself back to regular height and backed into the doorway of the bathroom. "You can take them off yourself, baby."

He wasn't going to complain about that either. All he wanted was to be naked right alongside Haley so that they could finally be together again. If he had to remove his own clothes, then so be it. He reached for his belt buckle and quickly undid it. He undid the button and zipper of his jeans next and pushed them down his legs, kicking off both those and his shoes. He pulled his socks off and then pushed his boxers down, kicking those off as well. Haley had been watching him the entire time, but he hadn't even noticed. He was incredibly eager and not at all ashamed to admit it.

Haley's eyes were glued to his cock even before he was naked. She had never been more turned on in her entire life. "Come here," she whispered, using her index finger to beckon him. As soon as he reached her, she turned around and took his hand in hers, leading them both to the bed. When they had reached the edge she turned around and pressed her body against his. "Now make love to me," she commanded in a quiet voice.

Nathan smiled genuinely before pushing her onto the bed gently. He was on top of her in no time and began kissing down her neck. Soon he made it to her breasts and began lavishing both with equal amounts of attention.

"Nathan," Haley interrupted him, just as he was leaving her breasts.

"Yeah, Hales?" He looked up at her, but when he saw the serious look on her face he moved his face back up to hers. "What is it, baby?"

She caressed his cheek with one hand, the other firmly resting on his back. "I just need you to know…that I forgive you," she whispered. "I forgive you, and I believe you, and I love you, and I will love you every day for the rest of my life."

Nathan, in the midst of it all, actually began to tear up. He never thought he'd get forgiveness from Haley, but here she was telling him that she forgave him. He closed his eyes briefly, shaking his head in disbelief. "You're amazing," he told her, after opening his eyes again. "You're amazing, and I love you."

She smiled softly, her hand still on his cheek. She lifted her head and kissed him. "Nathan, you're the only man that I've ever let see me like this," she whispered. "And even though you already know, I just want to tell you that…you are the only man who will ever get to see me like this." She kissed him again. "Or touch me the way that you do, or make love to me, or…or make me feel like my body is going to explode if I don't have you."

Nathan smiled as she spoke and smirked at the last part. "Well I'm pretty sexy, Haley."

Haley rolled her eyes, smiling widely and smacking his hard chest. "Guess the moment's over," she muttered sarcastically. "Shut the hell up, and kiss me," she demanded.

"I like it when you boss me around," he whispered, causing her cheeks to go red. He smiled at the sight and then complied with her demand, attaching his lips to hers comfortably. He pushed his tongue against hers and ground his erection against her thigh.

Haley felt the hard appendage pulsating against her skin, and she inhaled quickly, unintentionally breaking their kiss. She hadn't felt that in so long and had forgotten how good it was. She closed her eyes briefly, reveling in the feel of his body against hers as he dropped kisses all over her stomach and around her scar. "Nathan, I don't…I don't know if I can wait any longer," she managed to whisper.

He left one last kiss just below her belly button and then moved back up to her face, nodding. "I know, baby," he muttered. "Come here." He leaned down and captured her lips in another sizzling kiss. At the same time, he gently eased his cock into her, almost coming when he heard the loud moan that escaped her throat.

As Nathan pulled himself out of her and then pushed back in again, Haley threw her head back against the pillow. Her arms were wound tightly around his neck, but she moved them down to his back, squeezing the muscles there. "Oh, my God, Nathan. That feels so good," she breathed. Her eyes were closed, and she really didn't think it would be physically possible for her to open them…not with the incredible amount of pleasure coursing through her body right now.

Nathan closed his eyes as well, having similar thoughts. He dropped his head to her neck and opened his mouth, leaving warm and wet kisses all across her flesh. He sucked on her weak spot as he thrust in and out of her depths slowly. The pace was torturous, but it had to be for him to last. She was driving him wild, and he wanted to make her feel as good as she made him feel.

Haley moaned loudly again as he moved his mouth down to her breasts and began to suck on the skin there. A moment later she felt the urge to kiss him again, so she moved one hand to his neck and pulled his head up to hers. She kissed him roughly, beginning to thrust her hips up off of the bed, which enhanced the pleasure for both of them.

"Fuck, Hales," Nathan grunted as his hips met hers. He rested his forehead against hers as they both opened their eyes, and all of a sudden he didn't want to close them anymore. He wanted to look into her eyes as he made love to her for the first time in seven and a half months. He wanted to see the pleasure swirling in her chocolate brown orbs, and he wanted to feel the emotional connection he knew that they shared…that they would always share. He groaned the next time she lifted her hips and pushed his lips onto hers for a quick but passionate kiss.

"Nathan, I need you to go faster," Haley breathed, attempting to speed up the movement of her own hips to get him to follow her order.

He continued to look into her eyes as he shook his head. "We should make it last, Haley."

She shook her head as well, giving him a small smile. "We've got all night, Nathan," she whispered. "You can make love to me however you want, as many times as you want."

If he wanted to last long before, that was all shot to Hell now. The movements of his lower body immediately sped up, and he kissed her again. He ran one hand up her thigh and lifted it up, wrapping her leg around the middle of his back. The changed angle could be felt instantly, and God it felt good.

"Nathan," Haley moaned loudly, desperately trying to hold on as he pounded into her with everything he had.

"Fuck," he groaned again, burying his head in her neck. "Just let go, baby. Come for me," he whispered into her ear.

She did so just a couple of seconds later, screaming his name loudly and praying to God that the hotel walls were soundproof.

Nathan thrust into her once more and felt himself letting go as his seed spilled from his cock and entered her body. His entire weight collapsed on top of her, and he hardly even noticed. A thin layer of sweat covered both of their bodies, and his chest slid against hers when he moved. He left a few kisses on top of her shoulder before lifting some of his weight onto his forearms so he wasn't crushing her.

"You are officially the hottest man in the world," Haley confirmed, still breathing heavily.

Nathan chuckled, leaving several kisses on her chest now. "So, uh…you ready for that bath?" he mumbled, looking up at her and wiggling his eyebrows.

She laughed, rolling her eyes at him. "The water's probably freezing by now. Sorry, buddy." She slapped his cheek playfully.

He scrunched his face up. "Never call me buddy when I'm still inside of you, ready for round two, okay?"

Haley laughed again. "You're so cute, babe," she complimented him with a wide smile.

He narrowed his eyes at her. "Also not appropriate," he muttered before climbing off of her completely. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and lifted her into his arms.

"Nathan, what are you doing?" Haley squealed.

"We are going to take a bath," Nathan told her in a low voice as they entered the bathroom.

They'd lost count of how many times they'd made love through the night, but they definitely did that more than they slept. Once they were all worn out, though, they slept for several hours. Nathan didn't wake up until nearly noon, and he decided to wake his fiancée up by kissing her. It didn't take long for her eyes to flutter open, and she smiled at him. He returned the gesture and then spoke. "So I'm curious…does your best friend know that she was only called to town so that we could go to a hotel and fuck all night?"

Haley gasped. "Way to be vulgar," she chided playfully. After all, it was true.

"Yes, I'm the naughty one in this relationship," Nathan replied sarcastically. "Do you not remember what you did last night, Haley James? Because I'm telling you…it was very, very vulgar." He smirked.

Her face turned bright red, and she covered it with her hands. "Shut up," she mumbled. Once she'd taken her hands away she looked at him. "You didn't seem to have a problem with the vulgar things I was doing last night. You complaining?"

Nathan shook his head, a satisfied smirk still plastered on his face. "Of course not, Hales. I like it when my girl's dirty. It's hot."

Haley scoffed. "I am classy, Mr. Scott."

"Oh, I know you are," he replied. "Blowing me on the edge of the balcony…what's classier than that?"

Haley's mouth dropped open, and her face turned red again as she smacked his stomach as hard as she could. "I guess I know what I'll never be doing again," she muttered.

"Yeah, right," Nathan brushed it off. "We both know you can't resist me," he said as he rolled on top of her, already hard.

Haley smiled, bringing a hand up to stroke his cheek. "Who could resist this face?" she said before bringing his lips down to meet her own.

They were there for about another hour before they both moved into the shower, and once they were done there they headed home. They drove separately since they had come separately and arrived home one right after the other. Although both still wanted more alone time, they were missing Lucy and Jamie like crazy. Neither had been away from them for such a long period of time since they'd come home. Nathan couldn't imagine what it would be like once he started traveling with the team. It was going to be hard; that was for sure.

Nathan and Haley entered the apartment hand in hand and found Brooke seated on the living room couch. James was in her arms, and Lucy was laying in her car seat asleep.

Brooke looked up at the two of them as they entered and smirked. "So how was the sex?"