Christine awoke to the smell of food being made. It had to be Raoul making breakfast because Erik's arm was still around her waist.
She was pleased. If Erik excelled at making dinner, then breakfast was Raoul's best meal. He always found a way to freshen up and make simple meals different. Perhaps it was pure luck or maybe trial and error- but it always worked out.
She rolled over and nuzzled as close as she could, smirking to herself when he began to wake. She wanted to give him a very pleasant awakening.
Christine allowed her hands roam the expanse of his back and along his sides. She tucked her face into the crook of his neck and left tiny kisses up and down it.
The longer he remained asleep, the more bold she became. She began to nip and suck, intent upon marking his neck up.
Before she knew it, a husky moan had slipped past Erik's lips. One of his hands had come up to tangle in her hair. Rather than pull her away, he only pushed her closer to him.
"Christine..." Erik uttered huskily. His tone was equal parts sleep and lust.
Clearly he must've been having some sort of dream beforehand. Either that or she could just turn him on that easily. Both thoughts were good thoughts.
"Morning, dear." Christine murmured, a soft giggle following her words as she returned to her task.
He uttered something that could've easily been a morning in response, but it was pretty hard to understand. She didn't care though. His priorities were in the right place. She was the one that had stopped to speak.
Christine pressed against him fully, comfortable to take her teasing a little further now that he was actually awake and aware.
Erik let his hand slide down her back and she squeaked when he suddenly squeezed her plump ass. She pushed against him, grinding just the slightest bit.
Erik smirked at the sound. Christine couldn't stop herself. She acted on the impulse to kiss that smug of expression off of his face.
She leaned up and pressed her lips against his, wasting no time in nibbling on his lower lip. His lips parted and she took advantage of the opportunity.
They jumped apart when Raoul cleared his throat, standing in the door way with a large tray in his hands. The tray held their food and drinks.
"Leave the poor man alone so that we can eat. Breakfast is ready." Raoul admonished playfully.
Christine pouted at him but complied, rolling back into her spot in the middle.
"Jealous, aren't you?" Erik teased, stretching slightly, groaning softly as he did so.
Raoul rolled his eyes and shook his head as he approached them. But it was quite obvious that he wasn't actually angry with either of them.
That dopey little smile of his always gave him away. Raoul joined them on the bed and handed them their plates, placing the drinks on the bedside dresser. It was just the safest spot for them, after all.
They didn't need to soak the sheets in coffee or they were just going to spend all day in bed, after all. It would mean that they'd have to get up and change the sheets.
It wasn't something Christine wanted to do and she doubted that either of her men wanted to either.
They dug into their food without much else being said, devouring it. With the sun shining outside and the slight warmth that it brought to the room, it was indeed very comfy.
This belief probably only existed because none of them had drank the night before. Christine understood this much rather well. Not that she could drink anyway. She wouldn't be able to do that for quite awhile.
Carrying a baby held lots of restrictions. Thankfully, having fun was not one of them.
They'd teased each other off and on throughout the day so it was really no surprise when Raoul was the first one to break. He had always been a little too eager to stand for being teased too long.
Erik would probably let her do that tohim forever if that was what she desired, but Raoul would never be able to handle that. It was just one of their many differences and she loved that about them.
Raoul pulled her closer and trailed kisses along her jawline and neck whereas Erik pressed himself against her back. He was nipping at her shoulder and occasionally placing little kisses there.
Though Erik was also rubbing against her just the slightest bit. Only enough to be felt, not enough to really do anything for her.
Of course, that was the danger of teasing the older man. He could take it but he could dish it out just as well as he did anything else.
Both of their hands were roaming and Christine couldn't quite decide who she wanted to arch into. She had to choose one direction and that was simply too hard at the moment. So she settled for mewling and silently encouraging both of them.
Unfortunately for her, though, it seemed that her body had other ideas. It was rather disappointed to have to wrench away from them to empty her guts into the toilet. She flushed it and brushed her teeth.
She had most definitely wiped the access away before doing so. She returned and offered them a sheepish smile as she reclaimed her spot between them.
"I'm sorry... Maybe we can try another time?" Christine offered, sure that none of them were in the mood after such a display.
Erik simply plastered himself against her back again and nuzzled against her shoulder.
"It's not a big deal, dear. We should've expected this sort of thing to happen." He soothed and Raoul nodded.
Christine allowed herself to relax, pulling the younger male fully against her front.
Perhaps they could nap a little if nothing else. She was looking forward to the later months because she understood that the morning sickness would mostly be over. She'd also be easy to turn on. So perhaps they could have all the fun they wanted, then.
