TWENTY-FOUR

Dom and Kylie walked side by side through the mall. A stop at Victoria's Secret yielded a dozen bras in various patterns with matching panties in three sizes, the one Ky currently needed, plus two larger. Next they headed to A Pea in the Pod. About an hour later, Dom slung his arm around Kylie's shoulders, his other supporting the weight of several shopping bags. They had succeeded in purchasing several tummy sashes, a few high-waisted dresses, and several pairs of shorts and jeans with inner button-through waistband tabs that would allow Kylie to enlarge them up to three more sizes as her belly grew larger.

They had stopped a short time ago for lunch and were now headed to the mall's newest store, Baby Boutique. Dom had insisted they at least start looking at baby stuff to get an idea of what they would need.

They entered the store and began looking around. Kylie's eyes grew wider and wider as her gaze wandered over cribs, onesies, bottles, diapers and booties. She glanced up at Dom as he uttered, "Wow!"

Kylie couldn't help it. Here, her strong, always in control man, was overwhelmed by a bunch of baby paraphernalia. She started to giggle, and attempting to stop, she snorted. Dom glared at her momentarily, then let out a loud laugh. Before they knew it they were laughing uncontrollably.

"Can I help you?" a stern sounding voice interrupted their gaiety.

Dom turned to the salesperson while Kylie swiped at the tears in her eyes. She loved when Dom let go and became silly. It didn't happen often, but when it did, he embraced it wholeheartedly.

She listened, sadly, as he became serious. "Sorry, uh, private joke."

Kylie turned in time to see the big-breasted blonde eying Dom like a five year old in a candy store. "Well, then, is there something I can help you find?" she purred.

Dom raised an eyebrow and pulled Kylie closer. "My girl and I are, uh, a little surprised by," he gestured with his bag filled hand, "everything. We're expecting and thought we'd look around to get an idea of what we'll need."

The blonde shot Kylie a look of jealousy then turned back to Dom. "We have a few lists that may help you," she cooed, obviously not considering Dom unavailable despite the fact that he was with Kylie, and that they were having a baby together.

She walked over to the checkout counter and picked up a few sheets of paper. She returned to them and handed Dom the papers.

"The first is a list of what you'll need for a complete nursery, the second is for the first six weeks, and here's my card. I'd be happy to meet with you for coffee or drinks to help you figure it all out." She caressed Dom's hand with her own as she passed him the business card.

"Yeah, uh, thanks but I think we can handle it," Dom replied as he gave Kylie a tight squeeze. "C'mon Ky, let's look around."

Kylie allowed Dom to lead her towards the back of the store, although she wanted nothing more than to attack the blonde and pull her hair out. She wasn't surprised when Dom stopped in an empty aisle, dropped their bags and pulled her into his arms.

He brought his hands up to cup her face and placed a soft kiss o her lips. "Ky, don't let her ruin this. I love you, Baby, only you," he told her, his deep voice washing over her like a hot caress.

"I know," she replied, "and I love you, too."

After a few more chaste, and a couple, not so chaste kisses, they pulled apart and began looking around. Dom had picked up their bags again, and kept the other arm wrapped securely around Kylie's waist.

As she walked beside him Kylie realized they had some decisions to make. Were they going to use disposable or cloth diapers? If they used disposable, which brand? If they chose cloth how many would they need, or would they use a service? And what about feeding? Did Dom have a preference on bottle or breastfeeding? If they bottle fed they would have to choose a brand of bottles and a type of nipple. And what about pacifiers?

Just when she thought she was going to lose it, Dom led her towards a rack of tiny sleepers. There at the front of the rack was a tiny white sleeper covered with brightly colored race cars.

"Oh!" she exclaimed softly. "It's so perfect." She reached out and touched the soft material reverently.

Dom grinned. "It is cute. Let's get it. What size do you think?"

"But Dom," Kylie questioned, "it's a boy's outfit. What if we have a girl?"

Dom's hand came up to cup her cheek. "then we'll save it for our next baby."

Kylie's eyes went wide, then glistened with unshed tears. "You want to have another baby with me?"

Dom shook his head. He couldn't get a handle on how his girl's mind worked. "Ky, I told you I want to marry you. And just so's you know, I want to have as many babies with you, as you're willing to have. I want to spend my life with you. I love you."

"I, I l-love you, too, Dom," Kylie replied, her voice shaking with emotion.

F&F

A few hours later, after stopping for lunch, Kylie sat on a workbench watching Dom check the fluids on his car. He'd taken off his button down shirt and was working in a white wife beater, which emphasized his tanned olive skin, and jeans. He looked so damn hot Kylie couldn't take her eyes from him.

A thin layer of sweat coated his arms, neck, and head causing the muscles in his arms and neck to glisten as they repeatedly flexed and relaxed. Kylie felt desire coiling low in her pelvis, and moisture gathering between her thighs. When he grinned at her, that sweet, sexy grin, her heart began to pound and she felt as if she'd been running. Her man was very, very sexy.

She was vaguely aware of Leon, Vince, Brian and Rome asking Dom if he needed any help. He shook his head and said no, he was almost done. At his negative response, the guys left saying that they'd see them at home later. Dom's dulcet brown eyes locked with hers, gleaming with unadulterated lust, as he slowly walked towards her.

Kylie watched him approach, her face alight with loving anticipation. Her eyes roamed his figure, taking in the impressive bulge in his pants. A surge of sexual power washed through her, knowing his desire for her inspired that physical reaction.

And then he was there, spreading her legs to slip between them even as his hands cupped her face and his lips claimed hers. Their tongues twined, danced and dueled until they broke apart. Air was gasped into oxygen starved lungs, and their lips came together again.

Kylie's hands slipped beneath his wife beater to glide over satin covered, hard as steel muscles. She loved touching Dom, reveled in his masculine strength. At the same time, he was slowly pushing her newly bought tank top up. His large hands nearly spanned her torso as his thumbs caressed the underside of her breasts through her equally new bra.

Kylie groaned as they once again pulled their lips apart. They panted while removing each other's shirts. Then, as if drawn together magnetically, their lips met again. Dom scooped her up and carried Kylie to the office.

He sat down on the old sofa with her on his lap, straddling him. Kylie slowly ground herself against his erection and they both moaned. Their hands and mouths continued to touch and taste each other, feeding the fire building between them.

When their desire reached a fevered pitch their hands frantically removed he clothing separating them. Dom reached for her as Kylie tried to drop to her knees in front of him.

"No, Baby," he told her, drawing her into his arms.

"But Dom, I want to-"

"I know, Ky, but right now, as sweet as your mouth is, I gotta be inside you, gotta watch you come for me," Dom cut her off as he laid her on the sofa. He came down on top of her and gently eased inside her.

Kylie's nails raked his back. She loved the way he felt inside her, filling her, stretching her until he was fully imbedded inside her. Then just as gently he pulled out, and then slowly eased back in.

The rhythm he set was slow and gentle, but Kylie wanted him hard and fast. She raised her hips trying to spur him on but he only chuckled.

"Patience, Little Girl."

Kylie growled in frustration. Dom leaned down and began to drop kisses along her jawline and then down her throat. He suckled softly at the hollow of her throat. He knew this spot was especially sensitive, and his actions drove Kylie wild. It only took seconds for her desire to escalate. Her body tensed, her nails dug into his upper arms and she screamed as her orgasm crashed over her.

Dom immediately began to thrust into her harder and faster. Beneath him Kylie's chest heaved causing her erect nipples to graze against his smooth chest. He groaned as her body convulsed around his. Reaching between them he slid his hand down until he found her swollen clitoris. When his own orgasm peaked, he pinched the small nub. Kylie cried out again as a second orgasm overrode her first.

F&F

AN: OK I hope it was worth the wait. Race Wars is up next, and expect to see Letty again soon! Now give me some love and tell me what you think. :D