Thanks to The emo princess, Jessica, Dana and Diaz F for their reviews
the emo princess :oh congratulation to the mother-to-be and the father to be too ! You're not since a long time are you ? cos last time you were speaking of a cousin's pregnancy and about the fact that everybody around you was pregnant, here you are too now
Jessica : yeah, sometimes it feels good to read a romantic story, but I'm not really good at it.
Here is the continuation, enjoy…and review lol
Wen
"You better love them, because it's only the beginning…" she said, her eyes half closed as he was kissing her on the neck.
This dress, although superb, becomes suddenly really cumbersome … he sent to her through their bond when he reached the edge of the bodice.
Hum, you think so? It's not really adapted to this climate
Scott smiled at his turn and had to devote himself for unlacing the bodice by kissing each part of skin undiscovered, warming each of them, before carefully sliding the dress down her body and onto ground. Jean threw it to a corner of the room by telekinesis and then proceeded to use it for taking care of Scott's tuxedo. He let her do it…God he loved her so much as he smelled the scent of her perfume as it had an inebriating effect on him. He embraced and kissed her with passion as their bond flew wide open, causing their thoughts and their souls to melt together as one.
The wedding night reached it's peak as their passion for each other was fulfilled and fell asleep in each other arms, protected from the mosquitoes by a mosquito net and rocked by the sound of the sea which was gently lulling them to sleep in a romantic serenade.
The young newly married couple were reluctant to leave their honeymoon and return to the institute after one week of relaxation. They were warmly welcomed by its occupants, the two professors were henceforth officially married, Scott and Jean Summers. Jean didn't have any regrets about leaving her maiden name…for her family had disowned her. She had anyway sent to them a wedding card anyways without really knowing why. Maybe was she hoping for apologies from them? or did she only want to show them that despite her mutation she was happy, married, and a soon to be mother, and that she was doing well without them?
Jean was now almost at fifth month of pregnancy and her belly was rounding out in an undeniable way, Scott was finding himself completely implicated and amazed by the transformations of his wife's body. But he was eager to live every possible moment, especially on this very evening…
As he was coming out of the shower and drying his hair with a towel, he heard Jean exclaiming from the bed where she had settle some minutes before
"Scott, come quick! She's starting kick!" she said.
With a wild look, Scott came closer to her and laid a hand on her dilated belly. Jean guided him in order to put it at the good place, where she had felt the two last kicks…and then they waited. For a few moment, nothing happened…Then Scott felt a shock against his palm.
"Wow, she's really giving you real kicks, I can't believe it" he said, amazed "And another one! it's not hurting you, is it?" he asked.
"No, not at all" she assured him "it's just a strange sensation, but it doesn't hurt for"
Jean's smile was so radiant and her glance was shinning of such joy, that Scott physically felt the impact with no need for a psychic bond to experience it..
The baby gave more kicks. Scott was holding back his breath as he caressed her nude belly, going into his own little world of ecstasy in front of the firmness, the tension and the warmth of her silk skin. Scott laid his ear on it for some minutes and spoke to his baby in a soft voice. Then he partly sat up before laying near Jean, and passing his hand on to her face, sinking his eyes into hers.
"I love you" he said to her as he had thousand of times before, but hearing these words was always priceless.
He delicately captured her lips in a soft and loving kiss, his hands parcouring her skin. Jean savoured it for a moment before suddenly breaking the contact.
"Scott? "
"Hum? "
"I have a sudden craving for nut ice-cream and oranges with a raspberry flow…" she admitted by biting her hungry lip.
For a while now, the young man had been met with these strange culinary cravings at several times already and Scott was doing his best to satisfy them.
"You're lucky, I should find this downstairs" he answered by fingering her lips before briefly kissing her, laying another kiss on her belly by passing a caressing hand over the soft mound as he proceeded to stand up and make his way towards the kitchen in search of the strange assortment of food.
He was about finished preparing a cup of ice cream with orange-quarters and some raspberry flow when Wolverine and Storm appeared into the kitchen:
"I was wonderin' who would wanna eat something like that" grumbled Logan "I'm guessin' it's for Redd?"
"You guesses right" smiled Scott.
"She's not the only one having nocturnal hunger, but as far as I'm concerned, I'll take something more traditional," said Ororo before stopping in front of Scott and adding "what is it Scott?" she declared without making allusion to the fact that Jean hadn't had this culinary craving during her previous pregnancy, preferring keeping it into the past.
Scott smiled even more, as he felt the sensation of his unborn daughter moving in his wife's body. It felt so strange to him, but in a beautiful, wonderful way.
"Tell us… How goes the pregnancy so far?" she said.
"I felt her move…" he said, his voice thick with emotion, "I actually felt my daughter move."
"How did it feel?"
"It was magic… Almost too incredible to describe" breathed Scott
"It' a big moment, Slim," said Logan by friendly patting him on the shoulder "Well, ya better bring her that mess before the hormones work her too much and make her come down herself."
Scott nodded and returned to the room, lost in his thoughts…
For weeks, he had sustained Jean's constant exhaustion and cooled her face when she was ill. These last few weeks, he was beginning to massage her legs and her back. He constantly bore her sudden mood-swings and he consoled her when she was feeling a little depressed. He wiped away her tears when she couldn't handle something for whatever reason and laughed with her when she was feeling joy.
And for two weeks, she was developing these sudden food cravings and she was starting to not like certain other foods she liked before and vice versa. She surprised him numerous times with the strange mixes that she demanded. But Scott had come to understand her behaviour from the book Jean had gotten to him and it had been a true treasure trove of information with things like how and why she was reclaiming oranges because of her body's need for vitamin C. And if she wanted chocolate, it would probably be for the magnesium or sugar. These 'cravings' were only a way for her body to ask for what it needed
In any case there was no doubt about it…During her fifth month of pregnancy, Jean was even more beaming if at all possible. Her beauty had always bewitched him, but now, she was taking his breath away. It was with these last thoughts that he entered back into their room.
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