Chapter 15 – Six Weeks

Six weeks later, Paul's jaw was officially healed and the wires were removed from his mouth and he was allowed to go back on patrol with the pack. It took a little longer for his jaw to heal than he would've liked, but Dr. Cullen literally wouldn't allow him to be medically cleared if there was a fraction of a doubt his jaw wasn't fully healed. His first night back on patrol he pulled a double and did a sixteen hours shift.

Nyla was in the shower when Paul got home. She walked into the bedroom and saw Paul had pretty much fell out where his body landed on the bed. Nyla smirked as she stared at his prone body as e was lying on his stomach. His wide well-muscled back was naked for her eyes as she licked her lips and slowly crawled up his body. Her soft lips placed kisses along the expanse of his bare back.

She could feel his muscles twitch under her soft touches and kisses.

Paul couldn't fall asleep; his wife was sitting on his ass as she was kissing all over his back, shoulders and neck. "Boy you are really trying to kill me…I just worked a sixteen hour shift. And now you're back there tempting me." Paul could hear her giggle as her body vibrated on top of his rear.

Paul slowly moved around and rolled over as Nyla sat up on her knees. Paul groaned when he rolled over onto his back; Nyla only had a towel wrapped around her body as she smirked and sat back down on his pelvis. The only thing separating him from the treasure at the apex of her legs was the fabric of his shorts; which were pitching a tent faster than he ever did when he went actually camping when he was younger.

Nyla gasped out loud as Paul's eyebrow went up. She was currently feeling the effects she was having on him against her rear-end. She wanted as Paul's hand slowly slid up her thigh and under the towel as his hand made it to the junction where her legs met. She gasped out again when his thumb brushed against her sensitive nub. His thumb continued to rub circles around her nub as she bit her bottom lip and tried to keep herself calm, but it wasn't happening.

Paul could feel his erection curving rather painfully. He watched as Nyla smirked wickedly. "What is that look for baby?"

"I think I can help you with your problem."

"Which problem would that be?"

Nyla reached behind her as she sat up a little on her knees as Paul nearly came unhinged as he felt her fingernail slide up the length of his still growing erection. "Oh someone does have a small problem doesn't he?"

"If that's a small problem I'd hate to see what you think a big problem is." Paul growled.

Nyla giggled. "Yea well I say small because it's sort of confined right now, so I can't really tell what kind of girth I'd be working with."

Paul quirked an eyebrow at Nyla. "If that's what it takes sit up again and well fix that question, with an answer right now."

Nyla's hands went to Paul's pectorals as she sat up, pushing into his chest muscles; as Paul's hands slid down and unbuttoned his shorts as he carefully pushed them down trying to be careful and not let the zipper anywhere near his painfully hard erection. Once his shorts were down far enough Nyla reached behind her and removed them the rest of the way.

Paul gripped Nyla's hips and carefully guided her down as he slipped into his wife's receptive body. Both of them let out a deep moan as he filled her body completely the only way he knew how. Paul's grip on her hips tightened and then loosened as he pushed his hands into the mattress and pushed himself back to sit up and lean against the headboard without breaking their connection. Once he was settled, he un-wrapped the towel from around her body; letting his onyx eyes scrap down her nakedness. "God you're beautiful."

"You make me beautiful." Nyla smiled softly as she let herself get accommodated to Paul's fullness. She leaned over as she crushed her lips to his as his hands found their way to her hips again as he started to help her glide up and down his length. Her hands went from his shoulders to wrap around him with her nails digging into his skin.

Their lips disconnected from each other as Paul's lips made their way to her neck and as Nyla took over moving her body up and down he leaned her back slightly as he took her breast into his mouth. One of his hands ran down her body and his thumb began to finger her nub again. It didn't take long before they both fell over the edge of ecstasy together.

Covered in sweat and cum; Nyla collapsed against Paul's chest in a completely satisfied mess. Paul wrapped her up in his arms as he continued to rain kisses all over her bare shoulders and neck. Nyla pushed back as she locked eyes with Paul. He could see something in her eyes as he stared at her. "What's wrong baby?"

Nyla smiled softly as she took his hand in hers and placed it palm down flat against her stomach. "I wanted to tell you that…I think I'm pregnant. But I'm really scared. I've never been pregnant before. Actually I'm not scared I'm terrified."

Paul's mouth dropped open but she could feel his fingertips as they pressed into her lower abdomen a little more. "Jesus did I hurt you just now? Please say no."

Nyla smiled as she cupped his face. "No of course you didn't hurt me. Honey we don't know if I am for sure. I need to make a doctor's appointment."

Paul pulled Nyla to him with his hand on the back of her head and kissed her soundly. "What can I do for you baby?"

"Just be here for me. Just love me the only way you know how."

Paul kissed her lips softer than before. "I'll always be here baby; always. You just make sure you call the doctor tomorrow and make hat appointment. I don't care if I have to ditch patrol I'm taking you." Nyla nodded in agreement.

They both got up and showered and then lay in bed and spent hours talking as Paul's head was resting on her stomach; his hand rubbed over her lower abdomen. Stopping every once in a while to place soft feather light kisses all over her stomach and lower abdomen. Nyla ran her fingers through his soft jet black hair. "Baby you need to get some sleep. I know you're tired."

Paul chuckled. "I'm encouraging your ovaries to make sure you're pregnant when you go to your appointment."

Nyla couldn't help as she started giggling so hard. Paul loved to hear her giggles as they bounced off their bedroom walls. He may have been ready to sleep when he got home, but he wasn't missing a chance to spend with her and he could only hope she was pregnant.

A couple of days later Paul and Nyla were sitting in the waiting room of the doctor's office. Paul's leg was bouncing up and down he was so nervous. Nyla's hand reached over and gripped his knee. He stopped as he looked up at her. "What? Do you need something?"

"Yea I'm nauseas this morning and jiggling me isn't going to make it better. I love you but sit still please." Nyla begged.

"Nyla, you want to come on back?" The nurse came out and asked.

Paul stood up and took Nyla's hand and helped her up as they walked through the door and followed the nurse to the back. A few minutes afterwards and a female doctor walked through the door and smiled at the couple.

"Nyla, I haven't seen you in a while. What seems to be going on honey?" Dr. Gina Montage asked.

Nyla smiled nervously. "Dr. Montage this is my husband Paul. I think I might be pregnant. Certain smells have been making me nauseas and I feel like my other senses are a little more sensitive. I can't really explain it. Plus my period is late by three weeks."

Dr. Montage shook hands with Paul. "It's nice to meet you Paul. We could do a pregnancy test, but how about we go right to the source? We'll do a sonogram and see if someone shows his or her head. C'mon and hop up on the table and lift your shirt a little and unbutton your jeans."

Paul lifted Nyla up onto the table as he stood by the table and felt Nyla grab his hand and gave it a squeeze, he gently squeezed her hand back and placed a kiss on the back of her knuckles. Paul watched as the doctor squirted some gel on her stomach and heard Nyla squeak out. "What did it hurt?"

Nyla giggled. "No it's just cold honey."

Paul watched as the doctor got closer to her stomach with the machine. "This isn't going to hurt her right?"

Dr. Montage laughed lightly. "No sir. This is going to help see the baby if there happens to be one there."

Dr. Montage moved the device around on Nyla's lower abdomen as she looked at the monitor. A sound suddenly filled the room as Dr. Montage smiled softly and then pointed to the monitor. "Oh look there. Congratulations mom and dad. You are definitely pregnant. I'd say right about six weeks. The size of the fetus is right on track too. Make sure you start taking a prenatal vitamin and I'll tell Louise she needs to start scheduling you for regular prenatal appointments."

Dr. Montage handed over some tissues to wipe the gel off her stomach as she talked with them a few more minutes and then said her good-byes. Paul took the tissues and wiped her off, then helped her off the table. He couldn't stop as he wrapped his arms around her and lifted her and swung her in a single circle before placing her back on her feet and capturing her lips. "Don't worry baby. We are going to be great parents. I promise."

They couldn't help driving home with huge smiles on their faces. They also couldn't wait to tell everyone at the bonfire at the end of the week. Paul swore up and down he'd keep it out of his mind during patrol so it was a surprise for everyone.