Perfect

A Prison Break FanFiction

Author: itsamandything

A/N: NSFW towards the end

I'm dancing in the dark

With you between my arms

Barefoot on the sand
Listening to our favorite song
-Ed Sheeran

School pick-up had proved to be interesting for Michael. What he didn't expect was to run into Nika. He pulled his phone out to answer e-mails, hoping she wouldn't see him. He wasn't necessarily avoiding her but there was nothing left to say between them anymore. "Michael Scofield?" He heard behind him and he inwardly cursed.

"Hey Nika." He said putting his phone away.

"I didn't realize you had a child here, in this school."

"Yeah. He's seven."

"I bet he looks just like you." She commented.

"He actually looks more like my wife."

"How long have you been married?" She asked him.

"About eight years." He responded, at the same time as his phone vibrated in his hand and he ignored the call. "So you have a child?" He asked her.

"No. I'm a nanny. Good money. No more of what I was doing before." She explained to him.

"I'm glad you're doing good, Nika."

"I'm sorry for the gun before. I shouldn't have been jealous. I knew the arrangement and I still let my feelings cloud my judgement."

"It's okay. Things worked out really great in the end. Sara and I found our way back to each other.

"So you and the doctor?"

"Yep." He said with pride in his voice.

"Congratulations." She said to him. The bell ringing cut their conversation short.

He saw Mike weaving through the crowd heading directly towards him. He flung himself into Michael's arms. "What was that for buddy?" Michael asked.

"Sometimes I just miss you." Mike simply answered. "Do you know her? Mike asked referring to Nika standing near them.

"Yeah, from a long time ago. She's a nanny for one of the kids in your class." Michael explained, hoping that would be enough.

"Oh ok. I am still going to the ultrasound today right?"

"Of course. We're going to find out as a family." Michael said to him. "It was good to see you Nika."

"Congratulations Michael." She said as he took Mike's hand and they walked out of the school.

….

Sara was entering her 17th week of pregnancy and she could definitely tell that she was pregnant now. Her ever growing stomach only making it comfortable for leggings and long shirts. She flipped through a magazine in the doctor's office waiting for Mike and Michael to arrive.

"Sara?" She heard and looked up.

"Judy, oh my. It's been a while." Sara said getting up to give her a hug. "What brings you here?" Sara asked her.

"Biopsy test results you?" Judy asked.

"Oh um, gender ultrasound." Sara said proudly but she felt suddenly small when Henry Pope appeared next to his wife. "Henry." Sara said cautiously.

"I heard you right?" He asked her. "You're expecting?"

"Yes. This is baby number two."

"How old is your first?" Henry asked.

"He's almost eight. Looks just like me but has the mind of his father so you know, trouble." She said letting out a small laugh.

"I'm going to go out on a limb and say you're married to Michael?" He asked her.

"Um, yes. Almost eight years."

"I'm glad things worked out." He said to her with a genuine tone.

"I owe you an apology and I know Michael has been wanting to apologize as well. When we moved back here, we both decided we wanted to reach out neither of us were sure how though." Sara told them.

"He did what he did for Lincoln and everything you and Michael both said was true." Henry said.

"Still, I'm sorry. I fell in love with an inmate but my feelings for Michael didn't make me leave that door unlocked. It was the killing of an innocent man. I couldn't let that happen." She explained.

"I can understand that." Henry said to her. "It was good seeing you Sara. Maybe we can catch up sometime, all of us?"

"That would be great." She told him.

….

Michael had just finished tossing the noodles in the carbonara mixture and put it in a bowl, setting it on the table, the placed the garlic bread and cheese next to it. He grabbed the sparkling water out of the fridge. "Smells great." Sara said sliding her hands around his waist. "You're making me fat." She exclaimed and he shook his head.

"You're perfect. I would've given anything to see you this pregnant before. Thank you for giving me this second chance." He said, turning in her arms to face her.

"I'm glad I got this second chance too. Watching how you are with Mike is just amazing Michael. You've stepped into the father role so openly. You just dove right in and most parents wouldn't do that. Sometimes I can't believe this is actually happening. That this is real."

"It's real. I promise." He said leaning to kiss her softly on the lips. When they broke apart, Sara practically wrapped herself around Michael, not giving a damn about her ever growing stomach.

"I love you." She said into his chest.

"I love you too." He replied, kissing her again.

"Will you guys stop being all mushy so we can eat?" Mike asked from the doorway and the jumped apart like they'd just gotten caught by there parents.

"Did you have fun today sweetheart?" Sara asked him.

"Yes. That was so cool." Mike said happily digging into his pasta. "How much longer do you have?"

"About five months or so. In three weeks I'll be halfway through pregnancy."

"Seems so far away."

"It's not trust me. They're going to fly by." She told him.

Sara spotted Michael lying in bed, shirtless, working on a proposal from his office on the new government building they had a contract on. She slipped on the silk nightgown she wore on his first night home, hoping to distract him. Lincoln might've helped her through Mike's pregnancy but this part, she had to deal with herself.

"Hey." She said coming in the room. Michael looked up at her and immediately shut is iPad and placed it on the nightstand. She crawled up the bed to him and gently straddled him, his hands running up and dow her back as she kissed her.

"That looks even better on you than before." He said gruffly in her ear.

"You think so?"

"It looks even better when it's off. I promise." He told her, sliding the straps down her shoulders. The silk fell away and he leaned up, letting her practically sit in his lap and he took one of her nipples in his mouth, gently sucking on it then repeating the action on the other one.

"Michael." She said breathlessly letting her head fall back. His lips felt like they were leaving a trail of fire down her back. "Take me." She told him and he rolled them so he was on top of her, his fingers sliding under her panties, yanking them down, then plunging two fingers inside of her wet heat. Her hands made work of his pants, and he kicked them off. His erection poking at her hip. She felt herself on the edge from his fingers, and she let herself fly off of it, arching her back into his touch.

Michael rocked into her slowly, pelvic bone to pelvic bone and her legs opened wider, giving him better access. "I love you." He told her, finding his rhythm. She wrapped her legs around his waist, making him go deeper inside of her, making her back arch against him. Their fingers intertwined, above her head as he thrusted in and out of her and Michael lost all sense of control. She'd never been this wet, ever.

Sara wrapped her hands around him, nails digging into his back. His lips attacker her neck and then her chest. "Come with me." She said to him and four thrusts later, they both climaxed. He pulled out of her, and rolled to his side facing her, trying to catch his breath.

"Holy shit." She said to him, turning to face him. "I don't think I've ever had an orgasm like that." She said, kissing him. "I love pregnancy." She said to him when they parted.

"I love you being pregnant." He said, wrapping his arms around her. "I love just being here with you like this." He said moving to lie on his back, and she followed, half on top of him.