Repeating History

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Kristen

Today was the day that we were heading back to California. I was packing my things when I realized that my engagement ring was gone. SHIT! My husband paid over a million dollars for that thing…what was I going to say to him if I can't find it!?

I was whispering swears as I frantically searched all the drawers, dressers, counters, and even inside the mini fridge. I heard a mumble from the bed, and I quickly jerked around to see him looking at me confused. "What are you looking for at such an ungodly hour?"

"Nothing…nothing. It's fine I'll find it, no worries." I giggled nervously.

I walked into the bathroom, knowing full well that I already took everything out of there and packed it into the suitcase.

SHIT!

I took a deep breath, and slowly walked over to Rob. I sat down on the edge of the bed, playing with my fingers, trying to get up the courage to just say it.

"Rob…you haven't seen my engagement ring, have you?" I asked quietly.

"It's in the safe, sweetheart, don't stress." He said it and I could hear the smile in his voice.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over to him smiling like an idiot. I kissed him over and over and hugged his neck. "Thank you thank you thank you."

He chuckled, and burried his face back into the pillows.

We walked into the waiting court of flight thirty three, and sat down in one of the chairs, and I pulled out the six magazines we just bought, with our faces on the cover.

The first one read "Kristen - on again, off again - her battle to gain weight." Pfft.

The second one read "Kristen's pregnant! - Again!" Oh boy.

The third one read "Rob and Kristen are - SO IN LOVE! - Honeymoon details." Fuck them.

The fourth one was a small picture of me and Rob in our swimsuits, and I was pointing him to the showers. The caption read-- "Trouble in paradise?"

The fifth and sixth one both had me on the faces of the "Baby boom" headline.

I stuffed them back into the duffel bag, and turned to my goddess that I could proudly call my husband, and sighed deeply into his shoulder, in-haling his scent as he sipped his coffee.

"So, I was thinking that this month we should really get down to finding a house, you know? The apartment is too small for all of us, and I think its time we find ourselves an actual house to call ours."

He looked down at me and smiled. "Whatever you want love, is what you'll get." He kissed my head before I got up to go to the bathroom.

"Be right back." I said before going to try and find the bathroom.

I was just about to walk into the bathroom when some creep with unruly frizzy, oily black hair and glasses started taking pictures of me. Oh, I could see the headline now… "Kristen - Running out of Maxi Pads!" I turned around, and smiled quaintly before going straight into the bathroom.

After I was done, when I got out, there were about three more guys with cameras all taking pictures of me. I just kept walking. They followed me. Once I sat down, they started taking pictures of us, and giggling to one another. I heard Rob groan and he did his best to try and ignore them.

I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, and I flipped it open and saw a new message from Nikki.

"Hey, babe! How's everything? I can't wait to see you!"

I replied saying; "Hey! We're in the airport departure, see you soon!"

I shut my phone, and turned to Rob. "Nikki." He nodded, and kissed me lightly.

I smiled when I finally heard those lovely words; "Will flight thirty three please start boarding, flight thirty three start boarding."

We got up, and waved at the paparazzi, and headed for the gates.

Once we got inside the plane, I finally felt relieved that I would be able to finally go home to our daughter.

After the plane took off, and we were well into the air, I took Rob's hand, and put it on my stomach, and covered it with my own. I leaned my head on his shoulder, and fell asleep that way.

I was jolted awake when I heard someone screaming; "Oh my god! It's Kristen Stewart and Robert Pattinson!" Then came all the small shrieks, and "REALLY?"s.

I smiled lazily up at them, and shook Rob to get up.

"Oh my god! Can we take pictures with you guys!?" I smiled, and quickly took a few pictures with fans, and signed a few autographs before I was finally allowed to go back to sleep with my husband's hand on my stomach.

By the time the plane landed, it was already 11 PM here, so I knew that Lily would probably already be asleep.

We took a limo back to the condo, and I finally felt relieved that we were back. I was so grateful that I had gotten the best tan of my life, and that people could no longer call me 'milk woman'.

Once we got into the door, I spotted Brittany sleeping on the couch, and Lily was probably upstairs in her room.

I followed Rob up to the nursery, and found my daughter very much awake, laughing and giggling at her fisher-price light up fish toy that hung on the wall and made soothing sounds.

I laughed, and watched as Rob cooed at our baby.

Robert

I lifted Lily out of her crib, finding her awake, and nested her into the crooks of my arms.

"Your supposed to be asleep my little two-timer." I cooed at her. I sat on the rocking chair, and held my arm out to my wife to join me.

I woke up and turned over to see Kristen. Her hair was fanned out across the pillow, her angelic face was peaceful, and her hand was casually draped over her stomach.

I braced myself for the start of morning sickness. Kristen warned me about how bad it was last time, and how she couldn't wait to do it again. Code for 'SARCASM."

I started kissing her neck, and trailing my fingers up and down her arms. I heard her moan , so I wrapped my arms around her waist, and flipped her over so I was leaning over her small body.

"Uhhnn, you don't know how bad I want you in me right now." God, I fucking loved it when she talked dirty.

I tore off her small tank top, and attacked her mounds with my mouth, and the other with my hand. She tangled her fingers in my hair as I flicked her nipple with my tongue before switching.

"Uhmmnn." She moaned.

I grabbed her hips, and ground my pelvis into hers. She brought my mouth to hers, and tangled her tongue with my own.

She flipped us so she was on top of me. I teased her by playing with the waist band of her tiny workout shorts that didn't cover even half of what it should have. I had clear view of her inner thighs, so I brought my hand, and started pinching the skin there.

"Uhn, you don't know how wet you make me, baby." She moaned out.

"Ahh fuck Kristen."

I shoved my finger up the slot where her leg went through the shorts, and twitched when my finger hit her bare pink.

I chuckled, and thrust two fingers into her hole, massaging her clit with my thumb. She moaned out, and started groping my hair, and giving me a major hickey.

I thrust my fingers deep inside her, hitting her small bud each time. I could feel her walls clenching, so I inserted another finger, causing her to scream out. "Shh, love…you'll wake the baby." I whispered, teasingly.

She moaned, and started cumming onto my hand. After she was done, I took my hand out, and ripped her small shorts off. She had discarded my boxers by now.

I looked into her eyes before plunging into her, causing her to collapse onto my chest. I flipped is over, so I was once again, on top.

I started thrusting faster, and faster, loving the sound of our skin slapping skin. "Uhh god, Rob! Uhh baby, I'm gonna cum!"

"No!" I snapped. "Not yet! You wait until I tell you, understand."

All I heard was a whimper as I started pounding her faster, and harder each and every time I thrusted into her.

I was getting close, and I knew she was already there. I could see how antsy she was getting. Like when your at the movies, and you have to pee so bad that your squirming in your seat.

I was about to explode. "Now. Cum now!"

And on my word, all of her juices came pouring onto my cock as mine poured into her.

She was breathing hard, and fast, her mouth open searching for air, and her eyes wide looking at me.

I fell onto her, and gently pulled out of her when I went back to my side of the bed.

"Oh, my god." She panted.

I swallowed hard. "Uhh."

She just lay there, staring at the ceiling.

I looked over to her. "Ready for round two?" I asked playfully.

She smiled, and threw herself on top of me.

"Absolutely."