Rated: NC-17
Author's note: I think it's a sad song "Come what may" so it's the right way to name this chapter.
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CHAPTER 7 - COME WHAT MAY
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* North of Canada – a small cottage *
I am sorry that it's so small but I've never thought of visitors. He told me.
I was walking through the cabin and it was really nice, familiar and a kind of cosy. In a way it was romantic but being romantic wasn't Jarod's. I like it I thought. Will be a nice time here, being next to each other.
I like it Jarod. Don't excuse. It's warm and calm. What do you want more?
I went back outside and brought my stuff into it. That's your life! I thought when I put up my small bag. Yeah it was my life, and it was good the way it was. Are you fine Brutus? I am really. Maybe we'll have some tea later?
I grabbed the cup of tea Jarod brought me. I hadn't noticed him heating water at all. I was now standing at the window watching the snowflakes falling down. Seeing that the trees got a white blanket and the ground a thick quilt. When did you got so sentimental?
Is there something like a TV or stuff like that?
For god's sake Parker. Enjoy one's self for having a CD Tower, laptop and some good books.
That wasn't that great but we'll work it out. Hey Brutus ... are you as hungry as I am?
I got a sandwich Jarod made me and some tea, Herbal of course. It didn't took long till I was asleep, on the sofa in front of the fire.
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* 3 weeks later *
I woke up. It was early I know. Jarod was sleeping on the sofa. It was an agreement without spending a word on it, even if it hadn't been my idea. I didn't want to wake him up, but it happened.
How are you Parker? He asked me, with a deep sleepy voice.
I didn't want to wake you up. I said softly, brushing my hand trough his wild looking hair.
Don't care. So how are you feeling that morning? Better today?
Not really. Have been to the bathroom before. Do you know when it will stop?
Since a week I have this horrible nausea stuff. It's awful. I thought you'll get it later but than I remembered the twins and the doctor told me there that it could happen that I react that fast on being pregnant. The only things I get here is herbal tea and bread, dark one. It's horrible. But Jarod is always there for me to take care of me.
You need a haircut J. I told him, brushing him some more hair out of the face.
Don't say a word. Yours got long too. I nodded with a smile.
I sat on the couch next to him.
Shut up Jarod and lay down. I told him and offered him to put his head on my lap.
I wouldn't say that he got the hint, because it wasn't really a hint, only a kind of. I felt asleep to, maybe because of the baby like noise always makes when he fell asleep.
****
About three hours later I woke up because he had turned around. Now he was breathing against my belly. Oh god Jarod you are cute. Slowly he woke up too, maybe because I was moving softly a bit. He said nothing. He put one hand under my pullover, just to touch my belly with his big soft hands.
You could do that more often!
You are like a child Jarod. I said warmly.
Why?
You ask why? ... Funny ... I remember when I was pregnant with the twins, I started to show quite early ... well everybody wanted to touch my belly ... like you do now.
He grinned at me, this bad boy one. His chocolate brown eyes ... of my goodness.
Did you allow them to touch ... I interrupted him with a smile.
Of course not Jarod. The only thing I wanted were those kids, no luck or stuff they were talking about.
He smiled and asked Will you allow me to touch it later ?
I said nothing, of course.
If you'll take it I mean. He finished fastly.
He caressed by belly slowly. The trousers where short and gave him full success.
If you would know Jarod how much that turns me on. If you would know how much I would need something absolutely different, more intimate from you – let's call it a fuck, but making love would be better, longer lasting of course. ... How could I think of all that only after 4 weeks 'break' since I was raped? ... Is it your smell Jarod that makes me crazy?
Of course I will. You never had the chance yet.
Oh I had sure, Kyle you know. Unfortunately I don't remember it.
Poor boy.
I put my small hand on his warm and big one and moved it up and down my belly. It was still flat, but who long would that last?
Isn't it something magical Jarod?
What?
Being pregnant, caring something into you.
He just nodded.
I am too sentimental for this word. Mum have you been the same? Shit I hope he'll get it soon before my moister soaks through my trousers. Please.
I looked down at him. Oh god this eyes. .... be brave Parker and ask.
Maybe ... maybe you are right ... He stammered.
How do you mean that. Explain! I looked at him.
If you would let me
Okay ... I was a kind of shocked and a way of ... I don't know how to describe
Now I smiled at him, the way I smiled after my climax, the one we had together.
It will not last long till I show Jarod.
And ? he asked
I will not be able to run for long as you said before.
He was rubbing my belly softly. His hands were so incredible tender. Feeling so right where they are.
I will take care of you and ... and if you decide to get the baby it too.
Thanks Jarod that means a lot to me.
He laughed. What's up with this guy.
Thanks god that it's not because of me that you have this morning sickness.
That wasn't funny Jarod. I would do everything for having it this way, for judge you for my sickness and my backache for really everything, but it shall not be like I wished to have it.
Be happy about that fact! I would have shot you between your two lovely chocolate eyes!
He giggled. His hands slowly moved sidewise to my ribcage. I start to giggle too.
Stop that ... that tickles ....
He didn't stop. If he had he wouldn't be Jarod!
************************ R&R *******************
Chapter 8 == it's not that easy anyway. what's going on with Jarod? what is he thinking? why isn't he the same like before?
COMMENTS welcome – also possible at: miss.parker@gmx.at
Author's note: I think it's a sad song "Come what may" so it's the right way to name this chapter.
**************
CHAPTER 7 - COME WHAT MAY
**************
* North of Canada – a small cottage *
I am sorry that it's so small but I've never thought of visitors. He told me.
I was walking through the cabin and it was really nice, familiar and a kind of cosy. In a way it was romantic but being romantic wasn't Jarod's. I like it I thought. Will be a nice time here, being next to each other.
I like it Jarod. Don't excuse. It's warm and calm. What do you want more?
I went back outside and brought my stuff into it. That's your life! I thought when I put up my small bag. Yeah it was my life, and it was good the way it was. Are you fine Brutus? I am really. Maybe we'll have some tea later?
I grabbed the cup of tea Jarod brought me. I hadn't noticed him heating water at all. I was now standing at the window watching the snowflakes falling down. Seeing that the trees got a white blanket and the ground a thick quilt. When did you got so sentimental?
Is there something like a TV or stuff like that?
For god's sake Parker. Enjoy one's self for having a CD Tower, laptop and some good books.
That wasn't that great but we'll work it out. Hey Brutus ... are you as hungry as I am?
I got a sandwich Jarod made me and some tea, Herbal of course. It didn't took long till I was asleep, on the sofa in front of the fire.
**************************
* 3 weeks later *
I woke up. It was early I know. Jarod was sleeping on the sofa. It was an agreement without spending a word on it, even if it hadn't been my idea. I didn't want to wake him up, but it happened.
How are you Parker? He asked me, with a deep sleepy voice.
I didn't want to wake you up. I said softly, brushing my hand trough his wild looking hair.
Don't care. So how are you feeling that morning? Better today?
Not really. Have been to the bathroom before. Do you know when it will stop?
Since a week I have this horrible nausea stuff. It's awful. I thought you'll get it later but than I remembered the twins and the doctor told me there that it could happen that I react that fast on being pregnant. The only things I get here is herbal tea and bread, dark one. It's horrible. But Jarod is always there for me to take care of me.
You need a haircut J. I told him, brushing him some more hair out of the face.
Don't say a word. Yours got long too. I nodded with a smile.
I sat on the couch next to him.
Shut up Jarod and lay down. I told him and offered him to put his head on my lap.
I wouldn't say that he got the hint, because it wasn't really a hint, only a kind of. I felt asleep to, maybe because of the baby like noise always makes when he fell asleep.
****
About three hours later I woke up because he had turned around. Now he was breathing against my belly. Oh god Jarod you are cute. Slowly he woke up too, maybe because I was moving softly a bit. He said nothing. He put one hand under my pullover, just to touch my belly with his big soft hands.
You could do that more often!
You are like a child Jarod. I said warmly.
Why?
You ask why? ... Funny ... I remember when I was pregnant with the twins, I started to show quite early ... well everybody wanted to touch my belly ... like you do now.
He grinned at me, this bad boy one. His chocolate brown eyes ... of my goodness.
Did you allow them to touch ... I interrupted him with a smile.
Of course not Jarod. The only thing I wanted were those kids, no luck or stuff they were talking about.
He smiled and asked Will you allow me to touch it later ?
I said nothing, of course.
If you'll take it I mean. He finished fastly.
He caressed by belly slowly. The trousers where short and gave him full success.
If you would know Jarod how much that turns me on. If you would know how much I would need something absolutely different, more intimate from you – let's call it a fuck, but making love would be better, longer lasting of course. ... How could I think of all that only after 4 weeks 'break' since I was raped? ... Is it your smell Jarod that makes me crazy?
Of course I will. You never had the chance yet.
Oh I had sure, Kyle you know. Unfortunately I don't remember it.
Poor boy.
I put my small hand on his warm and big one and moved it up and down my belly. It was still flat, but who long would that last?
Isn't it something magical Jarod?
What?
Being pregnant, caring something into you.
He just nodded.
I am too sentimental for this word. Mum have you been the same? Shit I hope he'll get it soon before my moister soaks through my trousers. Please.
I looked down at him. Oh god this eyes. .... be brave Parker and ask.
Maybe ... maybe you are right ... He stammered.
How do you mean that. Explain! I looked at him.
If you would let me
Okay ... I was a kind of shocked and a way of ... I don't know how to describe
Now I smiled at him, the way I smiled after my climax, the one we had together.
It will not last long till I show Jarod.
And ? he asked
I will not be able to run for long as you said before.
He was rubbing my belly softly. His hands were so incredible tender. Feeling so right where they are.
I will take care of you and ... and if you decide to get the baby it too.
Thanks Jarod that means a lot to me.
He laughed. What's up with this guy.
Thanks god that it's not because of me that you have this morning sickness.
That wasn't funny Jarod. I would do everything for having it this way, for judge you for my sickness and my backache for really everything, but it shall not be like I wished to have it.
Be happy about that fact! I would have shot you between your two lovely chocolate eyes!
He giggled. His hands slowly moved sidewise to my ribcage. I start to giggle too.
Stop that ... that tickles ....
He didn't stop. If he had he wouldn't be Jarod!
************************ R&R *******************
Chapter 8 == it's not that easy anyway. what's going on with Jarod? what is he thinking? why isn't he the same like before?
COMMENTS welcome – also possible at: miss.parker@gmx.at
