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Joan's eyes wandered across the empty hall upstairs in their house, inhaling and exhaling slowly as she ran her palm gently across her little bump, smiling for herself.
Her blue bathrobe nicely embracing the little swell of her stomach, as Joan lazily supported her body against the door frame of her bedroom, looking still in the hall, while Luke crept up behind her, and gently hugged her from behind. His arms circling her waist, making her smile wider at his caresses, when he drew her to his chest, and kissed her cheek lovingly.
,,Last night in this house, and tomorrow we're moving,'' Joan sighed, her fingers petting gently Luke's palm on her bump.
,,I'm so happy we did it…just this one…last night,'' Luke nodded approving, and nuzzling his nose gently with his mother's neck, when he pushed slightly away her long brown tresses.
,,Luke,'' Joan sighed, turning to him, when he kissed over her nape. Her palm on his chest stopping him carefully, when he was about to hug her again and kiss her fully on her lips. ,,I need to shower myself a bit…'' brunette protested as her son ignored her attempt to stop him by her hand on his pectoral, since he leaned back to her neck and kissed her soft skin again, and again.
,,I could join you,'' he smiled down at her, before she cupped his cheeks, to force him to stop, so she could focus on her own words.
,,You already had shower, now it's my turn. Anyway my sweet boy, you can wait for me in bed, hmm,'' Joan smiled up at him, caressing his cheeks with her fingertips, waiting for his response.
Luke considered her offer, and nodded smilingly ,,I will warm it up for us, and our last night in here then.''
,,That would be lovely,'' Joan smiled dreamily, leaning in Luke's embrace to hug him, his arms hugging her small body to his. ,,I love you, my Luke,'' she smiled up at him, his blue forget-me-not eyes sparkling at her.
,,I love you too mom,'' Luke kissed Joan's forehead, and let her leave into bathroom, while he closed the door from their bedroom and locked them for complete sureness.
He crawled in bed, lying comfortably, and happily listened to the sounds which were coming from behind the bathroom door.
After one long, satisfying shower Joan dried herself, and her hair thoroughly.
She put the towel on the heating and her eyes descended on her opened suitcase on the small bathroom table.
Between Joan's nicely folded clothes was one piece she nearly forgot about, if she didn't find it while she was packing this morning.
Her hand reached for the delicate, night blue lace, bringing the pretty nightgown to her body, and sighing softly, Joan thought for a moment.
This nightie was just the same as her red one, and she bought it in the same shop, just couple of months later. And it was meant to be surprise for Luke, but the witches and the baby crossed her plans, and she forgot about it.
And now there she stood. In upcoming thirteenth week of pregnancy. Her belly slowly, but surely growing, and she just thought…if she won't wear it any soon, will it fit within few weeks ? And will she even be still attractive for Luke ?
I could try it…just for a second, to see if it still fits, or if I'm already getting fat…
Joan thought, looking at herself in the mirror, how pretty the fabric looked on her skin.
Without no further hesitating, brunette slipped into the nightie, straightening it around her slight bump, smoothing the fabric against her skin, when she looked at herself in the mirror again.
She examined her body, her palms fondling her belly as she turned to each side, to see her body from every angle.
Small tears filling her eyes at the sight, as she adored the blue fabric, and the lace which made her cleavage look tasty, and her curves look pretty.
She looked beautiful.
Suddenly the door handle buckled behind her and doors start opening, while Luke slowly walked in, asking carefully ,,Are you alright ? I didn't hear a sound for a while and I was worried if something hap-…mother ?''
His eyes went slightly wide, when he spotted his mom in such nightgown, when she quickly turned to him and her lips trembled, as she didn't know what to say.
She tried to capture his reaction, but she could quite place it, and she grew confused.
,,I was…trying something,'' Joan smiled awkwardly, when she realized his previous question.
,,I can see…where did you get this, and when ?'' Luke smiled at her, walking further in bathroom to look at her closer.
,,Well I –when we came back from hospital. And I meant it to wear it as a surprise for your Birthday, but…the accident with Nan, and then Denis…and then the baby,'' Joan silenced softly, clutching her palms to her belly. ,,I forgot about it, and now I was afraid…I can't wear it since it won't even fit,'' Joan swallowed, slightly straying with her eyes, she felt her cheeks red, and she didn't know why. ,,So I just tried it…''
,,It does fit, and you look magnificent,'' Luke soothed his mother, after her monologue, his palms stroking her arms, as he looked over her again, to appreciate her curves.
,,You mean it Lukie ?'' Joan sparkled happily, her face literally glowing, when Luke nodded to assure her. Her arms wrapped around his waist and she tipped her head slightly up to see his eyes before he kissed her gently.
,,Yes, you look so beautiful,'' Luke whispered to her mouth, before softly drawing back and adding ,,…if you will go with me to bed I can convince you, how beautiful, and engaging you look.''
Joan bit her lip softly, nodding, taking her son's hand, letting him lead her out of bathroom.
She was too well aware of coming into the second trimester, and she noticed her sensitivity of her feelings, and of her body too. And the way she always burned before she might have sex with Luke. She couldn't deny it.
Willingly giving herself into his lead, Joan followed Luke to bed, in which he covered them both with sheets, sweetly cuddling with her for a moment. Wide smile spread on her face, when he kissed her forehead and nuzzled his nose with his.
This was her sentimentality. The slightest kisses made butterflies flew within her stomach, and heat rush in her cheeks. And fluently between her thighs…
,,This is the last night here,'' Luke whispered in Joan's parted, eagerly waiting lips, reminding. ,,And then we're off-''
,,-Shh,'' Joan shushed him lovingly with kiss on his lips, he smiled into their kiss in response. When Joan broke their connection she nuzzled the tip of her nose against his this time ,,No thoughts, my Lukie.''
,,Shall I have one ?'' her son smiled above her, his body slowly pressing to hers, she felt muscles on his torso gently clutching to her breasts and small bump through the delicate lace of her nightgie. ,,That you are so beautiful…'' he leaned down to the side of her neck, pressing there a teasing kiss, before leaning to the other side of her neck and adding ,,…and that I love you.''
Joan gasped softly at both his ministrations, her arms hugged his bare body closer to her, when she whispered to his ear teasingly ,,Those were two.''
Luke chuckled quietly against her skin, causing her body to tremble, and her breath to catch in her throat, before he parted his lips, clasping them around a little amount of her velvet skin and sucked carefully, to hear her moan quietly in his ear.
It was so intense, she thought she won't take it, when his hand caringly smoothed down her bump and then came back up her side to her covered breast which he kneaded gently.
,,Dear Lord,'' Joan panted for breath as a strong wave of pleasure washed over her, when Luke's mouth transported to the cleavage of her nightgown and even through the delicate lace he found with his mouth Joan's hardened, sensitive nipple, gently sucking on it through the flimsy blue barrier, while his hand cupped her other breast gently and tweaked her other bud.
Her upper body arched against the mattress and her toes wriggled around Luke's calves and ankles.
,,So beautiful,'' Luke approved, when he kissed her rosy bud through the nightgie and then continued lower her small bump, where he stopped for a while, as always taking the little of time to caress the baby.
Joan felt tears coming to her eyes, when she felt her little boy kissing over her stomach and caressing it caringly.
Another hit of her sensitivity.
But before she could get a grip, Luke continued kissing lower, rolling the hem of her nightgown a little bit up so he could finally kiss her bare, velvet skin again.
Loud whine slipping off her lips, and her hands fisted softly the sheets around them, when Luke pressed one open-mouthed kiss on her splayed pussy.
He also noticed her sensitivity, by how wet she was becoming in last past days.
He smiled against her entrance, kissing her at the heat once more, before he moved back up her body, kissing lovingly across her curves, letting the rolled hem of her nightgown rest against her slight bump. Now only her breasts were uncovered, but neither one did care, when Luke's mouth met with Joan's in long, loving kiss.
Joan felt Luke's breath against her lips, she felt his heart race, she felt his muscles deliciously crushing her petit form, she felt him shift and settle between her legs, and then she felt his pulsating shaft, finding her entrance with his tip.
Brunette broke their beautiful kiss just to gasp, when Luke carefully moved in. Afraid of hurting her anyhow, he naturally stopped, not moving any further, listening to Joan's breath. Only after assuring himself, when he kissed her, she was alright and the baby as well, he moved agonizingly slow.
Joan's eyes squeezed, as her son set too agonizingly slow pace for her, and when his hands kept caressing her body, just as his mouth caressed her own, she only cried loud into his mouth ,,Lord…my boy…p-please…'' Threading her fingers in his thick hair, she kept kissing him back, since his mouth made her delirious, but her toes curled around his waist as far as their connected bodies and the baby allowed her to. Making more room for him, encouraging him to move a bit deeper. To move a bit faster, since she felt the hot peak tingling within her lower stomach.
,,Yes –yes mom ? Anything,'' Luke smiled at her, drinking at the picture of his mother drowning in pleasure, when he slowly speeded up to her thrill.
,,Like that-my baby boy –just like th-that, Ohhh-Almighty,'' Joan whimpered, her voice nearly strangled, when Luke kept thrusting, only speeding up softly again, Joan's thighs trembled around his hips.
Luke smiled at her glowing features, when her full lips parted, and she gripped at his shoulders, her nails dug into his flesh, and long gracious moan echoed through the bedroom, when Luke's trimmed hair above his shaft brushed on her clit sensually and his tip rubbed that delightful spot within, and Joan shivered as she fell over the edge of pleasure cliff.
Her tears of pleasure now rolling over her cheeks, her vision blurred, until it focus on those blue forget-me-nots, when Luke smiled above her, bringing his lips down to hers in loving kiss, letting her savor her climax, which slowly but surely brought him to his own.
When he groaned to her mouth, Joan smiled, feeling him ease atop her briefly, and then shifting to his side to not hurt the baby, though he never drew any farther away from her. Reversely he ran his arms around Joan's waist, and shifted her gently closer to his chest, when she tried to ease her breath, and her sensitive body.
Feeling every muscle and nerve in her body pound with pleasure.
Luke caressed his mother's hair as Joan happily, contentedly cuddled to her baby boy, who kissed the top of her head, muttering ,,I love you mom, and tomorrow we'll be finally free.''
,,Yes we will,'' Joan nodded sleepily, nuzzling to Luke's warm chest way more ,,and I love you too, my Lukie.''
Next morning.
Joan packed with Luke the rest of their things into last suitcase, and set it for Luke to take them all in their car outside their house. He started carefully, but very quickly transporting suitcases, while Joan took the last item she was not about to leave in this house.
Her crucifix above her bed.
The one which always was there, no matter what she had done, it kept her and her babies protected.
Taking the crucifix from above her bed headboard, and walked slowly downstairs exactly at the moment Luke was taking last suitcase.
He smiled at his mom, when she walked out of the house, and together with Luke closed the door from their troubles, and past.
They walked together with the last suitcase to their car, Luke put the luggage in, and then he sat with his mother by his side behind the driving wheel.
Brunette slowly turned her head to that house for the last time, and sighed ,,Farewell.''
Luke watched her, it looked like she'll almost miss the house, since she look more and more sensitive day by day.
,,Right, we well do better than until now, much better,'' Luke smiled at Joan when she finally looked at him and nodded.
And so they left with their car, driving fluently far and far away from the Academy. And as Joan saw in the front mirror, that they were far enough, she tipped her head back with wide smile, nodding again ,,Farewell witches !''
Literally shocking Luke, when she said that, and way more when she slipped her shoes off, easing her seat to sit more comfortable and pulled her toes slightly on the dashboard.
She looked absolutely relaxed, and all it needed was just to leave.
Luke chuckled happily at the picture of his mother semi-lying in car, and enjoying the warm sun of march with closed eyes, her features painted in happiness, especially when she dreamily caressed her small bump.
Her eyes opened to look at her son, who was driving safely, he watched the road with alike dreamily smile, when Joan let out ,,I'm so happy.''
Luke's grin widened when he only briefly glanced at her, and offered approving nod ,,Me too.'' And relaxing against his seat too now, as he left all that tension of neighborhood and their past securely behind them, Luke drove them safely away.
A.N.: Dolls, I just wanted to note about this chapter, that I've seen recently AHS: Murder House and (new) Apocalypse. And I've learned a lot of things I slightly didn't know before, so excuse me for my previous unknowledge, but I declare that I never wanted or even thought that Joan's baby with Denis as a "spirit" could be antichrist. SO. Please take my version of the story, since I have some plot still in store ;-) and let's Joan have finally peace with a normal family for a while, shall we ? :3 So no antichrist ;-)
By the way ! Those two seasons are pretty cool I must say, I was literally impressed by them, that I have already three favorite seasons ;-) I recommend. So look forward to future chapters :333 ZiZi hugs and ZiZi kisses xoxo