Robin's been hiding the fact that she did not go to the sperm bank but that Patrick's actually the father of her child… their child. She hasn't told him for several reasons, and if he finds out, she feels he'll only feel obligated to be there for their child together. Patrick's been suspecting that Robin's carrying his child, especially since the day he found out that the condom broke. What happens when Patrick finally asks her if he is the father of her baby?

Hey everyone, so, since a lot of people aren't reading this story, there won't be that many chapters left. I promise I will make it worth it and I hope that everyone will enjoy the way that it's going to wrap it up. Like I said earlier, there will be about 5-10 chapters left. For all the people that do read, who leave comments, thank you so much.

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His arm slipped around Robin's curvy waist, as Robin snuggled her back into his strong chest, and she felt his hand rest on her belly where she knew he could feel their little one. It had been a couple of weeks since the whole mishap of Patrick going back to Manhattan. Four weeks, twenty-eight days, and six hundred and seventy-two hours of spending every single second together. Robin had decided that she needed Patrick more than she could ever imagine.

Patrick had calmed down about all the baby talk, but when they would go shopping, he would be so excited, especially when he would see toy racecars. He was still so determined that they were having a son and even Robin was beginning to think that the two of them were having a bouncy little boy. Excitement had been filled for the two of them.

They had decided to be with each other after that night in Patrick's hotel room. It had been very clear how much love she had to offer for Patrick Drake. With Leyla out of the picture, things were definitely getting better and better. Sure, they had their random fights about a patient or crazy things like getting Robin this certain ice cream flavor rather than the other.

"Morning gorgeous," Patrick whispered into her ear, as he felt her stir in his arms, and he placed a kiss behind her ear when he moved a couple strands of hair behind her ear. "How did you sleep?"

"I want to go back to sleep," Robin stirred, rolling over, so that her belly was pressing into Patrick's stomach lightly, and she looked up into his tired eyes. "See… you do too!"

Patrick chuckled, as he kissed the top of her head. "I do too but do you really want to stay in bed for the rest of the day?"

Robin grinned at the idea of staying in bed with Patrick and she moved even closer to him. "Oh Patrick, that simply sounds like heaven. We can get the baby magazines and order some more things. Please… pretty please with a cherry on top?"

Patrick slid his arms away from her and then moved out of the bed. Robin's eyes traveled over his almost naked body and she couldn't hide the grin from her face. How could one man as sexy as Patrick Drake want to be with her? She didn't want to figure it out because she loved being his one and only. What she wanted to do was to rip those boxers from his waist and let him do what she had wanted to do for weeks. A smirk came over her beautiful face, as she watched him crawl under the covers right beside her, placing the few magazines in his lap.

"So, do you know what theme you want?" Patrick asked, as he watched her grab a magazine from his lap. "I mean, do you want something like cars like what I'd suggested or something like space?"

"I was actually thinking we could do something like a racecar theme?" Robin suggested, as she looked over at him with a grin on her face. "To be honest, I think we should do the pastel blue color with the stripes we saw the other day at Lowe's."

"Are you sure that this is what you want? I mean, I am relieved that you aren't fighting with me anymore that you think we are having a son, but –"

"Patrick," Robin laughed, as she kissed his cheek softly, and then flipped through the pages. "I think it would be pretty cool and I wouldn't have to hear you whining about the theme. I just know that it would be better painting a room and putting wallpaper in his room."

"Hm, you do have a point about that," Patrick said, as he flipped open a page and his gaze wandered over the contents on the page. "So… what do you think of this?"

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Hours later after spending the day in bed, Robin Scorpio was sitting on the cot where Patrick Drake was holding her hand. Their eyes were watching Kelly setting up the equipment. Both parents-to-be were so thrilled and so excited about what was going on. Even though she was eighteen weeks pregnant, Kelly had told both Patrick and Robin that they might be able to find out what their little one was if they were in the right position.

Feeling the cool gel on her belly, Robin grinned, as she looked at Patrick and then to Kelly, who chuckled to Robin's excitement.

"Hm, someone's a little too happy for her own good," Kelly determined, as she looked in between the two doctors. "Did you two, well, you know?"

Robin just grinned, as she held Patrick's hand. "We may have gotten a little carried away of looking through baby books and baby clothes…"

"H-How in the world do you get carried away by looking at baby books and baby clothes, you two?" Kelly asked, as she had the hand-held wand in her wand.

"That's none of your business, Kelly…" Patrick scoffed with a roll of his eyes, thinking back to earlier this afternoon.

"Oh Patrick, look at this!" Robin giggled, as she pulled the baby blue onsie with the words, 'Mommy & Daddy's Lil Prince' on it off the page. "This is the cutest clothing ever!"

Patrick turned his head to look at Robin with the onesie right against her visible, pregnant belly, and he had to hold in the groan that was threatening to spill from his lips.

'Fuck, she looks so fucking unbelievably hot with her belly almost sticking out from her shirt,' Patrick thought, as he nodded his head, licking across his bottom lip subconsciously.

"Patrick? Patrick, are you all right?" Robin asked, as she continued to wave her hand in front of his face, and smiled brightly when he blinked his eyes. "Ah, there you are! I was starting to wonder where you were."

Patrick moved the movies off of the bed, tossing them to the floor, and then pulled Robin into his lap where he was pretty sure Robin would be able to feel the burning desire in his lap.

"Robin… I'm dying here," Patrick whispered against her lips lightly nibbling on her bottom lip, and pulling it outwards. "I want to… make love to you… NOW!"

"Oh my!" Robin giggled when she heard the growl in his voice and she slowly moved out of his lap.

Robin's lips brushed against Patrick's lips softly and she fumbled with the buttons of her shirt. Pulling away from his lips, she watched him remove her fingers from her nightshirt, and she watched him slide his hands into her shirt, cupping her perfect, sensitive breasts. "Patrick," Robin whimpered, as she felt his fingers caressing her aching nipples.

Pushing Robin back against the bed after he pulled her shirt off, Patrick grinned from ear to ear when he gazed at her upper body. God, he could never get enough of looking at his beautiful girlfriend. Robin Scorpio was the most extravagant, yet wild woman in his eyes, and he wanted to show her how much he loved and adored her. After all, Robin was the mother of his child, who he couldn't wait to meet. He ran his hands over her hips, stopping at the boxer striped shorts, and he began to pull them down. He was very pleased when he noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties underneath. "Robin."

"You're wearing way too many clothes," Robin whispered, as she noticed the bulge in the front of his boxer shorts, and she grinned from ear to ear when she ran her fingers along the thick shaft through the material of his shorts. "Wayyyyy too many!"

"Robin," Patrick whined, as he took a deep breath, and he closed his eyes. Before he knew what was happening, he felt his boxers being pulled down to his knees, and he leaned back against the back, kicking the cotton material to the floor with the rest of their clothes. Kissing her stomach lightly, he grinned. "Okay baby, we're going to rock you to sleep now."

"Do you feel better?" Robin giggled when she heard his sweet words, as she took him into her small hand, and she grinned up at him when she noticed that pleased look in his eyes. She ran her fingers along the tip of his cock and she could feel him pulsate around her small fingers. "Mmm, I take that… as a yes." Robin then slid back against the bed, hitting the pillows.

"Hell yeah, and if I don't get to be inside of you, I am going to lose my mind," Patrick groaned, as he slid behind her, so that her back was pressing against his torso. He reached over her and he grabbed a condom from the inside of the nightstand drawer. Quickly, Patrick sheathed his engorged cock, and he began to kiss the back of her neck. "It's been such a long time, baby, and I never… want to wait this long… again."

As she rubbed herself back against his hard erection, a soft whimper left her lips, and she felt one of his hands rest on her hip. At the same time, she felt his thick shaft pushing so deep inside of her, and she was thankful to have this feeling again, the feeling she hadn't felt since December. Feeling his cock stretching her glistening pussy open, she leaned more against his back the more he slipped deeper and deeper into her warm confines.

Slowly, as each inch was devoured inside of her wet, dripping slit, Patrick began placing gentle kisses along her neck, and his other hand slid over her belly where their child kept on growing each day within his or her mother's belly. That hand slid up to her torso, up to her breasts, and he began to caress around the areola of her nipple, feeling her jerk against his hips. He was pleased to hear the soft moans of pleasure to leave her lips.

"Oh Patrick," Robin whimpered out breathlessly, as she could feel her heart racing against her chest at how amazing she was feeling, that thick manhood of his pushing in and out now, creating a slow, yet steady thrust of his hips, as she grinded her hips in circular motions. "I love you."

"I love you… too," Patrick managed against her neck, turning her head to him, and he pressed his lips against Robin's, immediately finding her tongue with his, caressing their tongues in a fiery, passionate kiss with her. He loved how good she tasted, which only turned him on more and more. He could feel the sweat forming on the inside of her bare hip, pulling her more and more back against him.

Robin's hips continued gradually moving back and forth against his arousal, panting softly when she broke the kiss. Never mind the fact that she was feeling so good but it was the fact that she was pregnant with their first child that made her pleasure just skyrocket through the roof right then and there at that very moment.

Pushing their hips against each other more and more, taking in every inch of each other, so they were surrounding each other, moans kept leaving their lips. Sliding their fingers in each other's free hand, Patrick pushed and pulled in and out of his girl's sweetness, feeling her juices lathering up his cock each time he pushed his cock firmly against the petals of her flower.

The feeling of feeling him filling her up was almost too much to bear and she never wanted to give it up. She leaned her head back under his chin, feeling his fingers gently tweak her hard nipple, and then began to give her other nipple some attention, his other hand continuing to run up and down her creamy thigh, drawing her hips back and forth.

"Oh Patrick," Robin whimpered, feeling the sensations running through her lower body. She wasn't sure how much longer she'd last with her explosions about to blow, her pussy getting wetter and wetter, his hard arousal pushing deeper. She then began to pick up the speed, pushing her hips back and forth, shuddering in agonizing pleasure. Her eyes were glistening with tears, pushing and pulling, loving how amazing she was feeling. "Patrick…"

"Robin… oh fuck," Patrick whispered, as he slipped his hand from her right breast down to her belly when he could feel his child moving, and he gasped at the feel of it. "Oh Robin… I felt him."

Robin smiled brightly, as she rocked her hips hard and faster, making him slide even deeper inside of her sensational, wet pussy. "Mmm… amazing."

Flashing her a crooked grin, Patrick just couldn't hold back, and by the look on her face, he knew that she couldn't either. Their hips began to crash back and forth and he could feel her sweet sex convulsing around his shaft and he groaned loudly into her ear. "Robin! Ohhh!" Patrick cried out, as he suddenly felt gushes of her juices spilling over his length. Shivering against her shaking and writhing body, Patrick held Robin tightly against him where she suddenly felt the gushes of hot seed filling up the condom with his love.

"Patrick, Patrick, are you there?" Robin asked, as she waved her hand in front of his face.

"Huh, oh yeah, I am perfectly fine," Patrick laughed, as he sat back down on the stool beside Robin's bedside, and he looked over at Kelly. "Now, tell me what we are having today."

Kelly rolled her eyes, knowing that Patrick had been in some sort of zone, and she placed the hand-held wand against her friend's belly.

Robin watched Kelly's face for a reaction. After several moments, Robin raised an eyebrow, as she looked at her boyfriend, and then looked back to Kelly.

"Kelly, is everything okay?" Robin asked, as she looked at the screen, and then gasped. "Is that what I think it is, Kelly? I see…"

"If you are seeing two heads, you are right," Kelly said with a grin, as she saw the shocked expressions on their faces. "Do you want to know what you're having?"

"How's this possible? I thought… I was only having one?" Robin asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Apparently, one baby was hiding behind the other. Now… we'll get down to business, but do you want to know the sex of your children?"

Both Patrick and Robin nodded their heads. "Well… it looks like you both are getting your wish. You are having a little boy… and a little girl."