Contains slight smut in the middle somewhere
"Do we have to go home?" Nikki asked later that evening as they lay in bed, fully clothed. She traced random patterns on Harry's chest, glad that he had disposed of his t-shirt before getting into bed.
"How many times have you asked me that question?" Harry chuckled "and the answer is always yes. Even if I don't want to"
"We'd miss work though, you know it" Nikki giggled, pressing a kiss to Harry's chest, her lips lingering longer than necessary, not missing the shiver that ran down her husband's body "and Leo"
"Yes we would" Harry agreed, lifting Nikki's head so she was looking at him "I love you"
"and I love you" his wife sighed contentedly, laying her head on his chest and closing her eyes, too tired to tease Harry.
"What do you think our babies will look like?" Harry asked after a few minutes of comfortable silence.
"Our little boys will look like you" Nikki whispered sleepily and Harry knew she had her eyes closed and a smile on her face. "but they'll be intelligent"
"Cheeky" Harry laughed, poking Nikki in the side and making her squirm slightly.
"They'll be just like you"
"I hope not" Harry murmured "Poor children"
"Don't say that Harry" Nikki told him, her breath tickling his stomach "They'll be perfect"
"Yes they will with you as their mummy"
Harry didn't get a reply from his wife, only soft quiet breathing, and he knew that she was asleep. He lay down and tugged Nikki closer to him, tightening his grip as his eyes slipped shut.
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When Nikki woke up the next morning, she was conscious of Harry's hand on her hip, his thumb gently stroking it.
"What do you want?" she murmured, not opening her eyes.
Harry didn't reply, but she felt him move slightly, his hand moving to the waistband of her pyjama bottoms. Nikki shifted and tried not to moan as Harry's hand slipped inside her knickers, teasing her and making her thrust her hips up slightly into his hand. Her eyes fluttered open and she saw Harry smirking down at her and a loud moan escaped her lips as he pressed another finger into her, his strokes agonisingly slow.
"You're so wet for me Nikki" Harry whispered into her ear, slowing his fingers down and making Nikki whimper, arching into him to try and get more friction between her legs. "Do you want me inside you?"
Nikki nodded, biting her lip, completely forgetting about their bet from the day before. Harry moved his hand slightly and Nikki gasped as pleasure flooded her senses, her hands gripping the sheets underneath her.
"Fuck" Nikki hissed, her hips arching up into him Harry's hand as he roughly thrust his fingers into her, crooking them slightly and making Nikki almost lose it. Through her arousal-clouded mind, Nikki suddenly remembered the day before in the park. She opened her mouth to say something but all that came out was a loud gasp and moan. Nikki shakily propped herself up on her elbows and went to push Harry away, there was no way she would lose this bet.
"Something wrong?" Harry asked innocently, his own eyes dilated with lust as he watched his wife writhe and moan under him.
"N..n..no" Nikki gasped out and whimpered when Harry stopped his movements "Harry"
"Hmm?"
"You...Ba..bastard" Nikki cried out as Harry removed his hand from her, pressing his fingers to her one last time through her knickers.
"We don't want you to lose the bet now do we?" Harry chuckled, pressing a kiss to her lips and climbing out of the bed, intent of having a very cold shower.
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Nikki knew Harry wasn't having a cold shower, he would be sorting himself out manually. That thought would have made her giggle if she wasn't so aroused herself. She could still feel the burn of his fingers in her and she felt her own hand drifting down her body and to her centre. A low gasp escaped her lips as she pressed a finger into herself, her eyes drifting closed. She added another finger, pretending that they were Harry's, like she used to do before they were together. She was already nearing the edge from Harry's touch, and her own brought her release quickly, Harry's name falling from her lips in the form of a loud moan, which she tried to stifle in the pillows.
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Harry had become used to sneaking off to the lab showers most days that he and Nikki worked together, sometimes he had a cold shower, but sometimes he relieved himself with his own hand, biting his lip to stop him moaning Nikki's name too loudly as he came. Always with her name on his lips. Even when he had been with other women after he had met Nikki, he had to be careful not to moan her name during sex. But now he didn't have to worry about that, which he was glad about when he moaned her name loudly a few seconds later.
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Half an hour later when Harry walked into the kitchen, he was greeted with the welcoming smell of coffee, and the welcoming sight of Nikki dressed in a thigh length light green dress. He took a few minutes to look his wife over until she turned and raised an eyebrow.
"Yes?"
"Just looking at my beautiful wife" Harry smiled and Nikki grinned, before turning back to the coffee machine, pouring two mugs out and handing one to Harry. He put it on the table next to him and placed his hands on her hips. Nikki smirked, unnerving Harry slightly as he didn't know why. Then it struck him as he rubbed his hands down her hips.
"I seem to have run out of underwear" Nikki told him coyly "Silly me for not bringing enough"
Harry couldn't find the words to say that he knew she had enough underwear, but as soon as he did, Nikki had moved away from his grasp, grabbed her mug of coffee, and sauntered from the room.
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"Leo says that we're not needed in until Tuesday" Nikki told Harry when he walked into to the living room to see Nikki sitting on the sofa with the laptop on her lap, her dress riding up her thighs slightly. This distracted Harry for a few seconds but he soon looked back up at Nikki who didn't seem to have noticed his silence.
"Why?"
"He has some sort of meeting on Monday with the coroner, he's being shown round the lab apparently"
"Oh and Leo doesn't want us two degenerates cramping his style?" Harry laughed and Nikki giggled, nodding as she flicked her hair over her shoulder.
"That's what he said, or words to that effect"
"I'm glad he appreciates us" Harry grinned, making his way over to his wife and seating himself behind her, allowing her to then lean back against him, sighing contentedly as he wrapped one arm around her waist, once again resting his hand absentmindedly on her stomach. "That gives us an extra day without having to hid us"
"It's just going to get harder to admit though" Nikki told him quietly "I know I said that we should keep it to ourselves for a few weeks but I don't want to lie to Leo, or your mother"
Harry leant forward and pressed a kiss to the top of Nikki's head.
"Whatever you want my love" he nodded "We'll tell him on Tuesday"
"Together?"
"Mmm" Harry nodded, his lips moving to her cheek and then down her neck.
"You just want to get in my pants" Nikki giggled as his hands started roaming her body. Not that she minded of course.
"I would if you were wearing any" Harry whispered into her ear. Nikki quickly shut the laptop and put it on the floor, turning on the sofa and straddling Harry quickly, her lips descending onto his as she pressed herself up against him.
They'll be going home in the next few chapters, should be . Who should be told first? Harry's mum or Leo? and should they be subtle about it or not?
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