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The urge to pee wakes me from my wonderful dream of a copper haired little boy running through the meadow with his father. Peeling myself out from under Christian I manage to get up with out waking him. I head onto the bathroom to relieve myself while I reflect on the last week. A boy, a baby boy. I know Christian is overjoyed to be having a son. Another boy he will be able to share all his knowledge with and his love for boats, planes and cars. I don't think anything could make this holiday any better.
Walking back into the bedroom, I glance at the clock and see that is only 3:47am. I am now wide awake and to excited to fall back asleep. I slip from the bedroom to get a glass of orange juice before I go and lay back down with my husband. Rarely do I ever get to watch this man sleep and now as I do, I know why he loves watching me sleep. He probably looks better sleeping than I do though. His eyelashes fan across his cheek, one arm up under his head, half on his side half on his stomach, and his lips slightly parted he looks so young and worry-free.
I lay there propped up slightly on my pillow looking down at him while rubbing one hand over my bump. As each moment passing by the more excited I get. I reach my free hand out to run my fingers through Christians hair and I feel a weird sensation in my lower belly. What in the world was that? I move my hand lower on my belly and the feeling is there again. Its like little waves rolling through my belly. Just as I go to move my hand again I feel a jab. This time i could feel it hit my hand ever so lightly.
"Oh my god." It slips through my lips before I realized I was saying it. "My blip" I whisper.
I don't want to move my hand so I use my other to skim my fingers over Christians lip, across his cheek and cup the side of his head. "Christian baby, wake up."
"Hmm." he murmurs.
"Christian, wake up. Its blip he's moving." I say into his ear and move away just as he bolts up.
"What? Are you sure?" He asks rubbing his face before mover closer to me.
"Yes I'm sure, I wasnt at first but I am sure now." I say with tears pricking at my eyes and a smile as wide as can be across my face. "Here" I say taking his hand and placing it under mine on my bump. I take my other hand and push down on the other side of my bump. I feel the little waves inside again but no kick.
"I missed it." He says sounding disappointed.
"Oh Christian I'm sorry. Just give it a few minutes it will happen again. Maybe not tonight but it will happen" I say trying to bring his mood back up.
A few minutes pass and nothing happens. Christian glances at the clock then back at me. "Why don't we just go back to sleep Anastasia? We need to be up in a couple of hours to head to my parents." Oh man he really is upset he missed it.
"You okay, Christian?" I ask.
"Ya baby, I'm fine. There will be other things I will miss too I just wish I was awake but I will catch it next time." He says as he pulls me into him laying us down, my back to his front. His hand never leaves my bump and I keep my hand over his as we cuddle up trying to get back to sleep.
"Christian?" I say seeing if he's is still awake.
"Yes."
I roll over to face him and place my hand on his cheek. "I love you."
"I love you, too." Before he can say anything else I lock my lips on his. It starts of passionate and quickly becomes needy.
With in a moment im rolled onto my back and Christians body is hovering over me never breaking the contact of our lips. Our kiss last for quite some time before we need to break for air. Christian slides his knees between my legs and sits back on his heels. He slides his hands down me, carefully caressing my body and brings them back up taking my night-gown with them. I sit up slightly so he can pull it over my head leaving me completely nude. He trails his fingers from my knees up my thighs, slowly with perfection stopping when his fingers land on my hips. I bite down on my lip has his grip on my hips gets tighter.
"God Anastasia you are beautiful. I need you."
"I need you, too." I say leaning forward and pulling down his boxers. He grunts at my actions and then in one swift move plunges into me only stilling for a moment so I can adjust.
"This is going to be fast" he growls picking up his pace with each thrust. I moan through clenched teeth and rock my hips to match his movement.
"Fuck, Come for me Ana." His words are a command and my body obeys sending me over the edge. He follows suit, letting go inside of me.
Collapsing next to me he pulls me back into his arms in the same position we were in not much earlier. "So much for getting more sleep." I say through a giggle.
"Hey, you came on to me. I was the one who wanted sleep. But my wife is insatiable" he smiles against my air.
"You could have stopped me."
That has him laughing loud. "Oh I will never say no to you, when it comes to sex."
"Ya, we know. Well it's almost six we can still get a couple of hours of sleep in before get up." I say pushing my body closer to his.
"Lets sleep then." He says as his hand claims its place on my bump. "I love you, both."
"And we love you."
Just as I am about to doze off I feel a set of three light jabs right under Christians hand. I hear him gasp in my ear as he shifts slightly.
"Was that..?"
"Blip." I whisper not wanting to say any thing else.
"Wow." I don't think he can say any thing else.
"Merry Christmas, Christian." I say now overjoyed that he got to feel that.
I can feel his smile against my neck and feel his body relax. "Merry Christmas, Anastasia."
