His hands slide under my shirt, the shirt I know I won't be wearing for
long now. They caress my tummy with such grace and happiness at the life
that is inside it. He's back! I can't believe it. The joy that carries
thought my body is immeasurable. SG1 found him on some planet that I don't
care about. Under conditions I couldn't give a damn about. He slowly makes
his way up to my breasts and unhooks my bra from the back. Soon, the shirt
is gone and so is the bra and I start now to undo his shirt.
Her hands go under my shirt as she unbuttons it. She swipes it off slowly feeling my muscles under her fingertips. I get on top of her and kiss her lips so slowly and tenderly that the moan from her month is satiable to me. I kiss her neck and upper chest trailing everything until I reach her enlarged tummy. I kiss it thinking about the life that in a few, short 4 months threats to be in my arms. She garbs my head and brings it up to her full nice lips and I can't hold from going to them. We feel like we could stay like this forever and don't part until we need oxygen completely.
They wake up in each other's arms. Nice and warm in each other touch. His head-resting behind her and he breathes on her hair. His arm in draped around her a tight embrace and his hand on her lower abdomen. She opens he eyes and doesn't move for fear that it may all go away. It won't but she can fear. The dream of the child went away but it will come back. He didn't want this to go away, ever.
Her hands go under my shirt as she unbuttons it. She swipes it off slowly feeling my muscles under her fingertips. I get on top of her and kiss her lips so slowly and tenderly that the moan from her month is satiable to me. I kiss her neck and upper chest trailing everything until I reach her enlarged tummy. I kiss it thinking about the life that in a few, short 4 months threats to be in my arms. She garbs my head and brings it up to her full nice lips and I can't hold from going to them. We feel like we could stay like this forever and don't part until we need oxygen completely.
They wake up in each other's arms. Nice and warm in each other touch. His head-resting behind her and he breathes on her hair. His arm in draped around her a tight embrace and his hand on her lower abdomen. She opens he eyes and doesn't move for fear that it may all go away. It won't but she can fear. The dream of the child went away but it will come back. He didn't want this to go away, ever.