Chapter 27
Lemon warning!
Weeks had passed since the 5th of November. The students at Westfield, including Olivia were preparing for finals. She was also preparing for a special day, Basil's birthday on the 28th. She had thought things over in the hopes of convincing him to have a baby.
The wedding would be a great opportunity to give people the idea that the child was conceived that night. She just hoped that she wouldn't show before then or display any signs of illness.
When the 28th arrived, Olivia had prepared a small cake for Basil and was eager to have it with him. However, the weather had changed dramatically. It had began to snow the night before, but it didn't stick the ground as it had rained for many days.
When Olivia's last class was finished, she got her coat, umbrella and a basket to carry the cake. She makes the trek towards Mrs. Silverman's, but the pavement was slippery. She had to make sure she wouldn't fall on her back or ruin the cake.
Meanwhile, Basil was looking in the newspaper for any small cases to handle. He had taken care of a few after he recovered from the illness he got while in Norway. Mrs. Silverman told him that she was staying late at the campus as she and the teachers were preparing the final exams for the students.
He did fail to realize that it was his birthday, as he had a habit of not celebrating it as he was always busy on cases.
He then hears a knock at the door and goes to answer it. He saw that the sun had set, but the snow had continued to fall. He opens the door and there stood Olivia, covered in wet snow.
"Olivia! What are-" Before he could say anything else, Olivia jumps into his arms and gives him a deep kiss. Basil embraces her and returns the kiss. They broke away to shut the door and Basil decides to carry her up the stairs.
"You can put me down now," Olivia said and he does. She takes off her wet coat and places it near the heater.
"Olivia, what are you doing here? I thought you would be studying," Basil asks and she places the basket on the table. She then takes out the cake.
"Happy Birthday Elliott," she said and Basil looks at her in surprise.
"Oh my word!" he exclaims, smacking his face.
"Did you forget?" Olivia asks.
"Yes, it's a bad habit of mine," he replies and Olivia looks at him in shock.
"You mean you don't celebrate your birthday?" she asks and he nods.
"For many years, I've put my career before my birthday. Oh darling, thank you for coming, it would've been a miserable birthday without you," Basil said and kisses her. Olivia retrieves a knife and some plates. She cuts a big piece for Basil and watches him eat.
"My word, this is amazing, what is it?" he asks after the first two bites.
"It's a Dundee cake. I don't know if you heard a story about Mary, Queen of Scots, it was said she didn't like cherries in her cakes, so she asked her cooks to put in almonds instead," Olivia answers and takes a bite of hers.
Basil takes another bite, but then, he felt the same urge he experienced when Olivia made him that soup. "Olivia, I'm having that feeling again," he said, standing from his seat. She stands from her seat and then Basil kisses her, forcing his tongue into her mouth.
He then lifts her into his arms and carries her to the bedroom, locking the door. He takes off Olivia's dress and she helps by removing his robe. Once they remove all their garments, Basil begins to look for a condom.
"No!" Olivia exclaims, which confused Basil.
"Olivia? What is it?" he asks and she pulls him to her body, his member poking at her belly.
"I thought we try to have a baby," she replies and Basil was shocked.
"What? Now? But Olivia, why?" he asks, again.
"I nearly lost you when you had that fever and I thought about all those dangerous cases you had. Who's to say you won't survive an encounter with someone who is just as dangerous as Ratigan and Rosenberg," Olivia explains, holding him in her arms. "Elliott, I want to have your baby, your legacy," she finishes and waits for a response.
Basil was moved by what Olivia said, it was true that he would encounter dangerous culprits in the future, perhaps someone far worse than Ratigan and Rosenberg. However, he was wondering if she would experience signs of illness or would start to show at the time of the wedding.
"Elliott, I've calculated the time between now and the wedding, I won't start to show until at least three months," Olivia said. She was still hoping that Basil would accept.
Basil then gently places her on the bed and gets in between her legs, covering themselves in the sheets. He kisses her softly and then breathes into her neck. Olivia feels her opening was begging for him.
He positions himself and his naked member slips into her with one thrust. It did feel good not to have a condom on and he continues to move his member in her. The pleasure of it was exhilarating.
The two let out moans as Basil continues to thrust in deeper. He did know that it was always a 50-50 chance of conceiving, but he believed this will happen.
Olivia's legs went tight around Basil's waist and the bedpost slams against the wall as his thrusts went harder and faster. She then places her hands on his rib cage with some of the blanket and tightens her grip as she cries out in pleasure.
"Olivia..." Basil whispers. His brain calls out to him, the climax was coming. He can't mess this up, if he spills out it'll ruin their chance. He goes faster and deeper, making sure he was in all the way.
"Elliott..." Olivia said, looking up at him.
"I'm...nearly..." he replies and gives a few more thrusts. Then, he lets out a cry as he released into her. He lets out exhausted breaths, but remains inside Olivia.
"Wait..." he said, urging her not to move. He wanted to be sure that his seed was inside, even though he released, he didn't want to take a chance. After a few moments, Basil removes his cock and settles beside his bride to be.
Olivia rests her head on his chest. "Elliott, thank you," she said as his fingers stream through her hair.
"I should thank you for giving me the best birthday," he replies and she chuckles. "But I suppose now we wait," he adds and she nods.
She then lifts herself up and then places her lower body over Basil's. "Olivia, what are you..." he trails off when she kisses him and goes down to his neck, trying to find a sweet spot.
He then feels his member become erect again and Olivia slips her opening on it. She tries to thrust, but it wasn't working. "This is harder than it looks," Olivia said, but Basil chuckles. He moves his lower body upward, making his member move into her.
He gives upward thrusts and Olivia lets out moans like before. Basil then encloses her in a tight embrace and making her enclose her legs around his waist. He gently moves her back down, keeping his member inside.
"I'm...going to...do it..." Olivia said in between moans and Basil looks down at her while thrusting. "Me...being on...top of...you..." she finishes.
"You...will...darling..." he replies and breaks out a sweat as his member goes in deeper. Like before, the bedpost slams against the wall and Basil goes faster with his thrusts.
He lets out another cry as he releases once more into Olivia. Now, he was sure that this couldn't fail for them.
They settle in bed, letting out exhausted breaths and kissing each other. Basil then rubs Olivia's belly, it would be in there that their child would be forming. He had thought that having a legacy would be good. Perhaps their child would become the next great mouse detective, but he thought it best that children form their own path in life.
Then, they hear the front door opening and closing, "My word! It's freezing!" they hear Mrs. Silverman. They quickly get their night clothes on, including their robes and step out.
"Oh my! Miss Olivia, I didn't know you were here!" the teacher exclaims and notices the ruffled fur on their heads and the gleaming in their eyes. "Oh dear, did I interrupt?" she asks.
"No, actually we..." Olivia was a little embarrassed, but her teacher chuckles.
"It's all right, I won't tell a soul," Mrs. Silverman said as she brushes off the snow from her coat. Both Basil and Olivia look out the window, the snow was still falling and now it was sticking to the ground.
"I don't know if I should go back now or in the morning," Olivia said.
"You stay the night, the head of the campus said it was best to have a delay, so your morning class is canceled," Mrs. Silverman replies and notices the cake on the table. "Hmmmm, that's an unusual looking cake," she said and adds, "But it looks like these pieces were half eaten." She looks back at the couple who shrug and she chuckles.
"I love it when a woman's cooking turns on a man's desires. Someone did say that the one way to a man's heart is through his stomach," the teacher said and Olivia gives her a slice of the Dundee cake.
"Very interesting flavor," she comments and Olivia and Basil finish their pieces. Mrs. Silverman takes the empty plates to the kitchen, just as the telephone rings.
"I got it," Basil volunteers and answers. "This is the Silverman residence. Dawson? Wait...say that again? Karl and his family?! How long ago?! Oh no...I did ask the king to invite them...oh I really need to stop forgetting things...All right, tell them I'll visit whenever this snow stops. They're staying where? All right, have a good night Dawson."
Olivia looks at Basil, curiously, "What was that about?" she asks.
"Karl and his family are here in London. I'm sorry I forgot to tell you that I asked the king to invite them, too. I hope I'm not getting some brain disease," Basil replies, but Olivia chuckles.
"No you just have too much to think about," she said and they return to the bedroom. They removed all their clothes, but didn't do any love making. They settle in bed, arms around each other and Olivia snuggles on Basil's chest.
"Elliott?" Olivia asks and his ears perk up. "I am a bit curious, did you venture outside Europe? I know you never went to Asia or Africa, but I'm sure you went somewhere outside Europe."
"Actually yes. Dawson and I were on a case that took us to Mexico and then, we had another one in the Southwest part of the United States," Basil replies and Olivia became more curious.
"What were those places like?" she asks, again.
"You ever read those silly tales about the American West? Well, not to dampen your spirit, but it's nothing like in story books. Just sand and dust everywhere, no crazy cowboys or such. However, I will say it was a beautiful experience in Mexico. I would like to take you there, if you like," he replies and Olivia nuzzles her nose against his chest.
"Elliott, you're going to spoil me once we're married," she said and Basil rubs her back.
"I will, mostly because you are the light of my life," he replies, but Olivia chuckles.
"Oh stop it," she said and they settle down to sleep. Basil peeks one eye open to look at Olivia, a smile forms on his face as he hears her soft breathing and he shuts his eye.
From the author: As mentioned, these two will have to wait to see if they've convinced. I have a pretty good plan for these two, so hang tight.
