DISCLAIMER: I don't own it: how many times do I have to tell you?
Author's Note: I'm fast-forwarding sixth months; Sirius isn't getting any and Hermione is going to let him have it.
"Sirius?"
"Yes love?"
"Can you fix the shower for me? The hot water became cold all of a sudden." Sirius walked in and looked at the tiles.
"Sirius, would you look at me," Hermione said, putting a hand on her hip, "Look at me, Sirius. I'm asking you to look at me, Sirius Lee Black, look at me." Sirius slowly looked up at her.
"Hermione, this is like holding me over a pool of icy, cold water when I'm dying of thirst; please don't make me feel worse than I already do. All I can do is something with my hands since they can't be on you. I've painted the house three times, the gutters are so clean you could eat off of them, I've refinished your sitting room, prepared the baby room, refinished the furniture on the porch, I built the baby's furniture by hand, I've updated the bathrooms on the other side of the house, and I've worked out so much, I've lost twenty pounds."
"Sirius, come here, baby." Sirius melted into her embrace. Oh the Gods only know how long I've been waiting for this. "Don't think I still don't hate what you did, but I still love you; I just need time to think."
"How is my baby today, anyway?"
"He's fine; he going to be in there for a while though. The mediwizard say I will be eighteen months pregnant before he even thinks the baby will make an appearance."
"No, I meant you, Mione."
Hermione blushed, "I miss you and forgive you. So let's go to bed." Sirius eyes flashed, "Sirius I need to sleep if the twins' birthday party is in a few hours. You can get all of what you want tomorrow. Come along. "Hermione pulled him back into bed.
Sirius and Hermione took a nap for two hours.
Two Hours later
"Wake up love; we have to get ready for the party." Sirius started to shake Hermione awake.
Hermione opened one eye and looked at him, "Don't tempt me to hit you, Sirius. I'll get up in an hour."
Sirius hated to be firm when she was tired, but people were starting to arrive. "We don't have any hour. Everyone's almost here."
"Okay, pull me up. It's not like I have an option anyway."
Soon the twins' first birthday party was going. Hermione watched from doorway.
"They've grown up so quickly, haven't they, love?"
Hermione nodded, tears forming in her eyes "Yeah, they have."
The twins went to bed early.
Hermione sat in the nursery talking to Alexander and Alicia.
"Alexander and Alicia you'll always be my babies; you'll always be my little babies. Alexander, even after you get your Hogwarts letter, you'll still be my little boy. Alicia, after you get married and have children of your own, you'll still be mummy's favorite girl. You two were a lot of trouble to get here; over seventy hours just for my little trouble makers. You, Alexander seemed so comfortable in my womb. You're such a trouble maker."
Sirius had been listening the whole time from the doorway. "Yep, I remember you breaking my hand twice." He laughed, talking more to the babies, "Your mother can get so mad when she's in labor with a boy. You just didn't want to leave Alexander, did you?" Alexander giggled sleepily and grabbed onto his finger. "Xander, you have to let it go; you starting to hurt daddy. Alexander, you need to let go now. Alexander Lee Black you need to let go of your father's finger, NOW." Alexander kept giggling and Hermione stopped laughing enough to hear a snap. "Ow, Alexander, you broke my finger."
Hermione wiped at his eyes, "Are you serious, Siri: did he really just break your finger?"
"The bone is about to break my skin so if we don't do anything."
"Okay let me put them in their cribs and call Bianca."
Hermione quickly flooed Bianca who was watching the telie with Harry.
"Come over and watch Alexander and Alicia. Sirius' finger broke and we need to go the mediwizard." Bianca nodded and stepped through the fire with soot over her jeans and shirt.
"Yeah, Harry's going to be coming soon, so I'll be okay."
Two minutes later, Hermione and Sirius were sitting in the waiting room.
"Sirius," she hissed, "I need to tell you something."
"What?"
"What do you want to do when we get back?"
Sirius mouthed something that Hermione couldn't make out.
"Huh?"
He mouthed it again, but still Hermione shrugged at him.
"I WANT TO GET LAID!"
Hermione lowered her head as the nurse called his name.
After the mediwizard patched him up, Hermione boxed his ears.
"What was that for?"
"For making me look like a tart; you so aren't getting any tonight. Let's go home."
When they got back, Sirius watched her brush her teeth. Does she even know how sexy she is? The way she walks, the face; that body.
"What? Why are you staring Sirius? Is there tooth paste on my mouth?"
"No, just remembering how great you are. Hermione if you never let me make love to you again, just don't ever let me go. I couldn't let you let me go; I can't live without you."
Hermione looked at him and then rushed into his embrace.
"Sirius, you're going to everything I say from this point on."
Sirius looked at her, prepared "Pick me up." She wrapped her legs around him, and kissed his forehead. "Take me to bed and let me lay on top of you."
Sirius practically sprinted up the stairs, and into the bedroom. The twins were asleep and everything was perfect.
"Now, Sirius I want you to be perfectly still and perfectly silent not matter what I do."
Hermione snaked her way down to his left him sucking on the skin, then biting so hard the bite bled. Sirius put his hand in his mouth. "You know have my mark on your body, every time I touch, caress, suck, lick that mark it will send you to the moon (1). Now, you get to do what you want with me."
Sirius flipped their position with Hermione on the bottom. He sucked on her earlobe her most sensitive post.
He stopped grinning sexily at her, "Say my name." He entered her slowly, so she could feel as the sensations of him.
"Oh, God! That's it; oh, oh, oh, AHHH!"
After a few intense minutes, Sirius decided to speak, "I love it when you call me God."
"Only because I am the goddess; the God is nothing without the Goddess, but the Goddess is almost everything but the God."
The next morning Hermione made breakfast when she heard Sirius banging around upstairs. Hermione walked slowly up the stairs, thinking he might be dealing with a ghoul but saw him flinging chairs, books, shelves around the room.
"Sirius," she asked, making her way cautiously in front of him. "What is happening?"
"They're dead."
"WHO?"
"OUR CHILDREN: ALEXANDER AND ALICIA ARE DEAD!"
"Sirius this better not be a joke." Hermione knew Sirius wouldn't joke but she ran all the way to the other end of the house, collapsing in the children's bedroom in front of the back to back beds; Sirius wasn't lying, they were dead.
"My babies," she cried, "my babies."
Author's Note: Cliffhanger, okay? Now if you could review I would give you the rest. Please? It's Red Bull for the fingers. Ciao for now!
(1) Is credit for Poicale because the bite idea is hers in another fic called Finding Love, primarly about Remus and a Malfoy and not one you would think check it out!