This isn't going to be like my other stories, i just want to play around more with the relationship side of Carla and Peter than the family-side (hopefully a lot more smut) dont worry they will be returning to Weatherfield at some point, and that will be bound to cause a lot of drama but first I felt they needed time to reconnect.
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Carla's naked body was intertwined with Peters as they wake up in their cabin on John and Cath's Sunseeker, grinning she poke Peter in the cheek as he stirred from his sleep. Last night was a laugh, the stark contrast to her life in Weatherfield, the four of them stayed up all night playing cards together, poker to be precise, Carla wiping the floor with all of them as they played for pennies, both Carla and Peter tumbling into bed together around one in the morning ready to continue where they left off the night before.
"Morning" Peter replies gruffly his voice still heavy with sleep
"Morning, last night was fun" Carla grins as Peter nods going to tickle Carla as she squirms Peter grinning at her as she tried to fight him off
"So we set off for Guernsey eh?" Carla questions as Peter nods wanting Carla to get the full experience of motorboating
"Yep then we follow the west coast of Europe pretty much" Peter smiles as Carla nods excitedly going to kiss Peter climbing on top of him, straddling him as she reaches down to grab his cock and push it into her as she takes him fully rocking her hips lazily
"Mmm someone woke up in a good mood" Peter gasps breathlessly, the orgasmic bliss starting to overcome him as Carla picks up pace
"It's what you do to me" she mumbles closing her eyes as she continues to roll her hips against his pelvis Peter reaching down to stimulate her clit as she moans her body beginning to tremble
"You're so beautiful" Peter whispers bringing a hand up to her face running his thumb along her plump lips as she cries out, her orgasm taking over her body as Peter flips her over to thrust into her gently as Carla moans loudly, Peter bending down to kiss her passionately as he releases inside of her, falling on top of her body, as they both pant at their exertions
"Woah what a way to start the morning" Carla smirks as Peter grins at her, Carla sliding out of bed to get some clothes for the day
"So where's my stuff then?" Peter questions as Carla points to the left hand side of the wardrobe, Peter nodding grabbing a shirt and a pair of trousers from the chest of drawers he slid them on along with his shirt ready to face the day, as Carla saunters off to the bathroom
After eating breakfast, John decided he would get going on the journey to Guernsey, Carla, Peter and Cath huddled in the living area of the boat curled up on the sofa together watching movies and playing more card games as well as board games. Carla falling asleep on Peter halfway through a board game of Monopoly, he lifted her up and took her to bed, coming back to have a chat with Cath.
"Is she alright?" Cath questions as Peter nods
"She'll be fine, she gets tired easily, she has done ever since her kidney" Peter smiles as Cath nods smiling at him as well
"Bless her, she's been through a lot hasn't she?" Cath questions as Peter sighs nodding his head not really knowing where Cath was taking this conversation
"How could you tell?" Peter questions as Cath places her drink on the table
"The smile fades sometimes, the hard exterior" Cath smirks as Peter nods in agreement to Cath's statement
"I know…but I'm here to protect her now" Peter grins as Cath nods in agreement knowing that Peter would definitely protect Carla
"We've arrived" John grins coming down from the top deck of the boat as Peter grins stepping outside of to see John already moored up in a port
"Ey, nice one mate" Peter grins as John pats his back Cath looking out of the window, before going to see if Carla was alright, knocking gently on her cabin door to see she was tossing and turning
"Hey, wake up" Cath rouses her from her sleep gently as Carla's eyes shoot open before she groans
"Hi" Carla whispers rubbing her forehead, as Cath smiles at her
"You look a bit pale, are you feeling ok?" Cath questions as Carla sighs tilting her head back on the pillow
"I just feel a bit icky" Carla smiles as Cath nods slowly touching Carla's forehead noticing she was quite hot
"How about you get some paracetamol down you as you seem quite hot, don't worry we stocked up on supplies" Cath smiles as Carla nods gratefully, Cath returning a few moments later with a couple of paracetamol and a glass of water
"Ta"
"We've arrived in Guernsey, John's going to go with Peter I think to do a food shop before we head of to France, is there anything you want?" Cath questions as Carla sighs sinking back down into the comfort of the mattress
"I'm alright, I might sleep for a bit longer" Carla smiles as Cath nods as Peter comes into the room
"You look rough" Peter sighs as Carla dips her head into her hands, Peter taking his shoes off and shuffling into bed to hold Carla close
"You're hot as well, maybe you're coming down with something" Peter smiles as Carla shifts into his body wrapping her arms around his middle
"I'll go with John to pick up the food, you two stay here, Peter look after her" Cath smiles as Peter nods appreciatively stroking Carla's hair
"I had the dream" she says as Peter sighs now knowing why she didn't want to tell Cath as she sniffles into his chest Peter running a hand through her hair
"Oh sweetheart, why now?" Peter questions as Carla sighs tearfully Peter bringing her into a hug holding her close
"I'm scared" she whispers as Peter nods understanding why she was
"You're safe ok, I'm here" he smiles as she nuzzles into his neck, Peter touching her forehead, the sheen of sweat which was still there coming off on his hands
"I'm really cold" she shivers as Peter sighs knowing she was most likely coming down with something
"Your skins boiling sweetheart" Peter kisses her head as she grumbles uncomfortably
"Why don't you have a shower eh? It might make you feel a bit better" Peter suggests as Carla nods collecting her shower stuff and heading to the bathroom to have a shower, Peter getting a flannel of ice prepared for her when she finished her shower, as well as digging around in the first aid kit for a thermometer
"Peter" Carla mumbles as Peter sighs leading Carla back into the bedroom, Peter holding the thermometer and flannel in the other
"Get into bed" Peter smiles as Carla lays down on the bed, Peter placing the flannel of cold ice on her forehead, Peter prompting her to open her mouth as he puts the thermometer in hearing it beep he removes it
"Forty, looks like you have a fever" Peter grins as Carla rolls her eyes as if it was obvious
"No way Dr Barlow, now can I sleep?" she grumbles sarcastically as Peter lays beside her holding her close in case she had the dream again
"Yes, now I will be here with you all the time, ok?"
"Do John and Cath know about…him" Carla asks as Peter shakes his head
"I can make up an excuse you don't need to worry, now get some sleep"
Carla woke a couple hours later, feeling worse than she did before, her temperature went down but she still felt sick. John decided that he would carry on the trip down to France and go along to a small little island called Ushant which was in the northwest corner of France, the journey took the majority of the night, Peter spent some time with John, even steering the boat himself, Carla with Cath snuggling up on the sofa together sleeping instead of sleeping in their own beds.
"How are you feeling?" Cath questions as Carla sighs still feeling rough, looking outside at the sun rising
"Like I could be sick at any moment" Carla groans as Cath nods going into her bag and pulling out a pregnancy test, Carla raising an eyebrow
"I think you should take it" Cath grins as Carla groans remembering she came off her contraception over a month ago
"I cant be I only came off my contraception a month ago"
"Still possible, you two go at like rabbits" Cath grins as Carla rolls her eyes, mainly at Cath's comment, going to the bathroom Cath standing outside
"Just to shut you up" Carla mutters as Cath laughs cheekily, appearing from the bathroom holding the pregnancy test in her hands as Peter appears, a questioning look on his face due to the pregnancy test Carla was holding
"Cath thinks I'm pregnant" Carla mutters as Peter laughs kissing her head as Carla swerves his contact, obviously in a mood for whatever reason
"Well I mean…you could be…" Peter trails off as Cath laughs putting an arm around Carla's shoulders as she groans, Cath leaning in to peer at the test, a knowing smirk on her face
"Oh look you're 5 weeks pregnant I must be psychic" Cath smirks as Peter raises an eyebrow, Carla handing the test to him biting her lip
"Oh wow…ok" Peter replies as Carla groans padding back into the bedroom
"What happens now then?" Peter questions as Cath grins rolling her eyes
"Well we can find her a doctor on Ushant preferably in Lampaul see if they can look at her, but if we have to go further then it doesn't matter, I know a bit of French so I can come with you" Cath suggests as Peter nods as Carla runs past them into the bathroom to be sick Cath laughing hysterically, Peter trying to suppress his laughter
"What's this holy congregation around the bathroom then?" John appears having moored up in a dock in Ushant planting a kiss on Cath's head as she rolls her eyes
"Carla's pregnant" Cath informs him as John brings Peter into a hug patting his back
"Ey congratulations mate, gonna be a crackin' kiddo" John grins as Cath nods Carla appearing with her hair tied up, glaring at them all
"How are you feeling, love?" Cath grins as Carla rolls her eyes Peter bringing her into a hug
"Sick" Carla states as Cath rubs her back for her
"It'll clear up soon, make sure you stay hydrated because that'll help" Cath grins as Peter kisses Carla on the head
"I need to go to a doctor don't I?" Carla questions as Peter nods in agreement glancing to Cath
"We've just arrived in Ushant, there'll be a doctor, so we'll get you seen" Cath suggests as Carla nods yawning, Peter stroking her hair
"Why don't you get some rest eh?" Peter suggests tilting his head to face her as she nods getting into bed and snuggling under the covers
"Could I have a glass of water?" Carla questions as Peter nods leaving the room with Cath to get a glass of water for her, returning with a slice of toast as well knowing she needed to keep her energy up
"Here, I got you some food, might help settle your stomach" Peter suggests as Carla nods rolling her eyes eating the toast as Cath pokes her head around the door
"Hi, um me and John we're heading out, we're going to try and get you an appointment at the doctors if we can find one" Cath grins as Peter nods mouthing thank you to Cath as she disappears
"How long are we here for?" Carla questions as Peter shrugs not knowing reaching over to grab Carla's pregnancy test
"Well put it like this, I wasn't expecting it to be that quick" Peter grins double checking the test as Carla nods finishing her toast
"I'm trying to think about when that was…it must've been a couple of days after the Next shop, you know-"
"That time when I took you on the stairs?" Peter questions as she nods, a cheeky grin plastered on her face
"Conceived during a quickie, that'll be a story to tell" Peter smirks as Carla looks at him mortified at the thought of being conceived during a quickie
"Gosh, I am never telling this child they were conceived during a quickie" Carla laughs as Peter brings her into his body, draping an arm over the curve of her waist, placing a hand on her stomach, rubbing it gently
"Hey, you're ok though, with this?" Peter questions as Carla frowns turning to face him poking his cheek grinning at him as he smiles seriously at her, Carla biting her lip
"I am, I'm happy obviously I'm worried about things going wrong-"
"I know, any twinges or any problems, or cramps, tell me, Cath or John ok and we'll get you seen, I think we're changing the route anyway, John said he wanted to just head directly to the Strait of Gibraltar and head to one of the islands, I can't remember which one"
"I feel bad though, them changing their plans-"
"Don't be, they want you to have fun and the weather is pretty appalling unless you get down to the south coast of Spain where it's relatively hot" Peter smiles as Carla nods closing her eyes, the sun streaming in from the curtains as she lies on Peter's chest
"I'm going to try and sleep, I don't suppose you mind staying, in case I have the nightmare?" she questions pouting her lips slightly as Peter strokes her back gently
"Of course I'll stay, I'll keep you safe, don't worry"