First Acquaintance

"So, that was...um... that...wow"

Andy let her eyes land on her tiny,barely visible bump. "It's... that was our baby Sam... Our perfect little human being, that we made"

"I can't even... yeah, wow, that was definitely something alright". His lips were pulled upwards, and the biggest grin was not leaving his face any timesoon

They both fell silent for small moment. But it doesn't last long, because they just saw their baby for the very first time, and the sound of the most perfect heartbeat was beyond everything they had ever experienced before, and there is just so much they want to say to eachother but can't seem to find the right words for it.

Andy want to both, cry, laugh and tell every single person she sees, that she just saw her baby on a monitor screen, and it was the most amazing thing in the world, but at the same time, she wants to crawl into her husbands lap, sit there for the rest of the day and show him just how grateful she is that he gave her this gift that she is carrying for he next six months.

They both know that they're due on shift in less than 30 minutes, but either one cant seem to care, so they just sit there. In the hospital parking lot inside the truck for the next ten to fifteen minutes, before Sam starts the truck.

They'r not going to function properly at work here is the thing and they both know it..

It 's dark and late when they finally get home later that night. Shift was slow, but both Andy and Sam have never felt more tired, and Sam pushes the thought of snow shoveling the driveway until tomorrow. There are other things on his mind right now, and tomorrow is their day off together for the first time in what feels like a lifetime, and Sam plans to do nothing except being cooped up inside the house with his wife.

After locking the front door, and stepping out of their jackets, shoes and mittens, Sam then makes Andy eat a whole double turkey sandwich with rucola salad on the side, along with two large glasses of milk. He knows she's an adult (to some extent), and that she is capable of caring for her own eating, but the thing is, Andy is his wife, his pregnant wife, and if there are ways for him to take care of her, he will without a doubt grip ever single opportunity to do just so.

He is quick on his feet with dumping the plates and glasses in the dishwasher before he orders her upstairs where he heartbreakingly slow undresses her, carries her towards the bed and lays her out all the way naked.

He takes in the smell of her. The the smell of Andy. Familiar, safe and oh so toxic to his entire soul. Her coconut shampoo, their fabric softener and this new scent of mature and motherly, that he swear she's gotten these last few weeks. It does everything to his body and he wants nothing more than slowly fill her up with himself.

"Been thinking about this all day", he admits, dragging out the a in all, as he slowly and gently spreads her thighs with his warm and safe hand.

"Yeah? How much exactly?"

"A lot... all I've been thinking about...", he tells her while kissing his way from her belly and up, where he wants his lips the most.

"Me too. Didn't even finish my last report...". It comes out like a whimper, or a sound that Sam doesn't recognize from before.

She has been kind of different lately. One minute she's quite and full of all kind of thoughts, and the next minute she's crawling on top of him, begging him to do everything to her. It's like her body is all over the place and she wants everything all at once. This feels a lot like that.

Sam here, has no problem giving her exactly was she's yarning for.

Andy is stretching and arching and bucking like she doesent really know what to do with her own self, and the sound she makes as he slowly pushes into her, is almost enough for him to lose himself completely all over her.

Sam does.