3 months later
It has been 3 months since Kate revealed her pregnancy to me on our day out on the Grace.
She is now 18 weeks pregnant. I am now 36 weeks pregnant myself.
The twins are now 2 and Michael is 1. Avery is still 12 with the attitude of a 15 year old. She has been behaving for a while now though.
She still has been having her monthly sleepovers and that seems to placate her enough that she doesn't feel she should sneak around to have some remotely "normal" time.
Tracy seems better and happier every time she comes over.
Christian has continued to be a supportive husband and loving father. He is my rock. I feel that we complete each other in most ways.
It is getting harder and harder to get around carrying these boys. I'm huge. Today, we are going to our last doctor's appointment before we become parents to 6 children. I'm beyond ready to hold my boys.
We have named the newest Greys Liam Alexander and Jason David Grey. We are both very excited to meet them. So are the 3 older kids and Avery's friends. Michael really doesn't understand what's going on so it doesn't matter to him yet. I'm sure his outlook on it will change when he is a little older.
I wake up hot and realize my husband is wrapped around me. I giggle because it is like he is drawn to me in his sleep. I wiggle and turn around to face my husband and I kiss his lips and roll him over and sit astride him. I surprise him by sliding down onto his member and riding him until we both climax spectacularly.
"I will never tire of waking up to that baby."
"Good because I assure you that it will happen on occasion for the rest of our lives."
"I love the fact that we are tied together for life baby." I slide off of him and lay down beside him on my side.
"They're awake Daddy." He places his hand on my stomach. All the sudden I'm hit with a contraction. "FUCK!"
"is that a contraction? I felt your belly tighten. Is it time?" he says sounding like he is panicking.
I smile at him. "it is time baby." He jumps up and comes around to my side of the bed and helps me up and helps me get dressed and gets dressed himself. I am struck by a couple more contractions before we even get out of the door. Taylor is waiting outside the SUV and Christian helps me in and gets in himself.
20 minutes and 4 contractions later, we arrive at the hospital and my husband scoops me up and carries me in and straight to labor and delivery. The nurses guide him to my room and he puts me down on the bed and helps me get changed into a gown and they hook me up to all the monitors.
12 hours pass and my cervix just stopped dilating hours ago.
"Mrs. Grey, you are getting incredibly weak and you're making no progress and the babies are starting to go into distress. We really need to take you for a C-section now."
"Is there no chance that I can deliver naturally?"
"By the time that happens, you could lose your babies."
I look up at my worried husband who smiles sadly. "okay. Let's do it."
They have the OR prepped and my husband kisses me softly as they take him to get changed. They wheel me into the OR and put me onto the cold table and go about prepping me for this surgery.
"Christian?"
"He is on his way Mrs. Grey."
I nod and I start crying. I am terrified. A little later I hear him approaching. "I'm here baby." He comes and sits down beside me and kisses my forehead.
"I'm scared." I admit.
"Don't be. They know what they are doing." I nod and he holds onto my hand tightly.
"Can you feel this Mrs. Grey?"
"Feel what?"
"I guess you can't. I'm going to begin. You should feel a lot of pressure but no pain. If you feel ANY pain at all let us know immediately."
"Okay. Let's do this."
Christian watches what they are doing and I see his concerned face.
A little bit later I feel tugging and pulling and then I hear my son's glorious cries fill the room. After some more tugging and pulling I hear another cry. I start crying myself. "go see the babies Christian." He kisses me sweetly.
"I love you. You did fantastic."
"Love you too baby."
"we're going to take the babies to the nursery to have them checked out and then by the time you are in recovery, you should be able to see them."
"Okay. Christian stay with them."
"Okay baby. See you shortly."
After they have me taken care of, they take me to recovery and I wait impatiently for my husband and sons to come into my room.
When they finally come in, I am overcome with the urge to cry tears of relief and joy.
"They are perfect baby." He hands me Liam first to feed and holds Jason himself. He leans down and kisses my head. "Thank you for this Ana."
"Thank you too baby."
We exchange babies after I feed Liam and I have Christian burp him and I feed Jason.
After they are both clean and fed, they fall back asleep and Christian lays them down in their little crib together. They transfer us to a bigger room and we spend the next 2 days there with our babies.
Over the last 2 days, my Dad and the Greys have all come to visit our newest bundles of joy. Gail and the nanny bring the kids to meet their brothers and most of them are smitten immediately. Michael, on the other hand seems a bit jealous that he isn't the smallest anymore.
Today, we are finally going home.
Mia, of course, has a welcome home/congratulations party waiting for us when we arrive.
We spend some time with our whole family and then after feeding the boys we lay them down and I go to take a nap. "Hold me Christian?"
"Okay." He lays behind me and holds me. "I love you so much baby." Is the last thing I hear as I drift off to sleep.
Over the next 6 weeks, the Greys visit regularly to dote on the babies as well as all the other kids.
My uterus will be getting a rest for a while now. We have decided that once the twins turn 5, we may revisit the idea of more, but for now, are hearts are full and our hands are busy with all our little Greys.
Avery had another sleepover and her friends all doted on the babies as well. We didn't want to cancel a sleepover, regardless of how little sleep and energy we have at the moment.
Today, I went to get cleared for sex and got an IUD again. They seem to work exceptionally well for me.
After my appointment, I have Sawyer bring me to Grey House and I make my way up to the 20th floor. I am wearing one of Christian's favorite dresses over some new lingerie sans panties.
Andrea waves me through as soon as I get off the elevator. I walk into my husband's office and see him deep in thought. I lock the door and clear my throat to make my presence known.
He looks up from his paperwork and grins widely at me. I saunter over to him and sit astride him and begin to unbuckle and unzip his pants and I free him from his pants. He helps me by lifting me slightly and I slide onto his awaiting erection. We don't say a word, we just enjoy this moment. He slowly guides me up and down his shaft as he kisses me feverishly.
I feel myself getting close but as soon as he says, "cum for me" I explode gloriously around him taking him with me. "fuck I've missed you Ana."
"I missed you too baby." I start crying for some reason.
"Baby, what's wrong?"
"Nothing is wrong. Everything is perfect but that was so intense. I loved it though."
"Oh baby. I love you."
"I love you too." I still notice he has something on his mind.
"What's bothering you?"
"I have to go calm some things down in my London office. Would you and the kids like to come with me?"
"Do you think I would ever say no to an invitation to London?"
He chuckles. "no. Silly me."
I laugh. I kiss him sweetly as I feel him harden again.
"Bend over the desk baby." I get up and do as he asks and within moments, he is buried inside me.
Once we both reach our climaxes, he sits back down onto his chair and takes me with him.
"I have one more meeting and then I can take off the rest of the day with my family."
"Excellent."
"You need to call and make arrangements with your office. We are leaving in the morning at 10."
"Okay." I kiss him sweetly and he gets up and we situate ourselves and I kiss him again as he goes off to his meeting and I make a call to have my COO run PPH while I'm away on a 'vacation'. I am the boss so I can take as many vacations as I want.
After Christian comes back, we head home and spend the rest of our day with the kids. Once they are in bed, we go to bed ourselves and worship each other's bodies until I'm overcome by sleep.