Hey readers! Sorry that I haven't updated this story in 2 months! I feel terrible. I've been writing another story and I just got wrapped up in it! Anyway, here is an update! RxR

Luna stayed at the Burrow for another week or so to gather her things before heading back to her little cottage like home. George moved with her, insisting that, "they needed to know the feeling of living together, just the two of them." Luna wasn't really complaining though, she liked having him around all the time.

She started working on the Quibbler again and put a small editor's note in the back of the magazine informing her readers that she was pregnant and that her father, the original writer and creator, would take over for several months once she had the baby.

As the months began to slowly tick by, Luna started feeling the physical changes that the baby was having on her tiny body. For one thing, she was starting to show, which was always a surreal thing for her. She waddled more when she walked too and George often chuckled at the faces she made when she realized how ridiculous she must look. To her surprise, though, she quite enjoyed the kicking. It was a constant reminder that the thing inside of her was living and growing and was hers.

Once word got around that she was pregnant, gifts and other things where constantly being delivered to her house. She was receiving clothes and robes, all sorts of infant wizarding toys, and a lot of money. She kindly accepted all the gifts, even though she felt that a lot of them were over kill.

The intimate moments that she had with George were few and far in between. While Luna was creating a timeline and outline for the Quibbler so her father knew what needed to be written about, George was constantly working, trying to earn as much money as possible. He would come home late and night and near exhausted and Luna's energy waned a lot quicker as her due date came closer. Sure, they made sure they kissed each other once every night and once every morning, but that was about it. So days like these, where they could just lay on the couch in front of a roaring fire and talk, were special to both of them.

They were spread out on the couch with Luna resting against her boyfriend's chest. He had one arm wrapped around her waist, and his other hand was gently running though her long, curly blonde hair. Luna had her shirt up and was examining her stomach.

"It's so…crazy. Thinking that a baby is inside of me."

"My baby-"

"Our baby."

George bent his head down to kiss the top of the witch's forehead, "Right, our baby."

"Yes, our baby. And I personally think it's a girl."

The wizard let out a moan, "Nooooooo. I want it to be a boy."

"I know you want it to be a boy, George, but something is telling me that it's a girl."

"Well whatever it is, I just hope it's healthy."

George took his hand out of his girlfriend's hair and started slowly rubbing circles on her pregnant stomach. Luna closed her eyes, feeling drowsy from the heat of the fire. George traced her popped out belly button and delicately drew patterns on her bump. He let his hands wander further up, slipping his nimble fingers under the witch's bunched up shirt that was resting at the top of her belly. She let out a small gasp as he ventured under her bra and cupped one of her newly swelled breasts. He had to be honest, he liked that Luna's boobs filled out the way they did. He could get use to them being that big.

He began to slowly knead the sensitive mounds, causing his girlfriend to redden in the face. He slowly got out from under her and laid to down completely flat so he could hover over her. He drew his face closer to hers and engulfed her lips in a passionate kiss. They opened their mouths and let their tongues explore. They hadn't really done anything like this in a little over a month and Luna's body was already reacting to the intimacy. George slid his hands under her shirt again, but this time he removed it completely, revealing her bra and her now huge breasts that were practically spilling over the top of it. He pulled away and unclasped her restraint as his eyes darkened at the sight of her beauty. He moved his mouth foreword and trailed kisses down her neck before reaching her breasts. He let his tongue explore and was encouraged by the low moans that were now coming from the back of Luna's throat. She gently ran her fingers through his fiery hair, breathing in the moment. At that moment in time, she had forgotten everything. She had forgotten that she was pregnant, forgotten that she wasn't ready for it all. All she knew, right then and there, was that she had a boyfriend whom she loved deeply and she wanted to show him how much he meant to her.

George suckled on one of her pert nipples and massaged the other one with his free hand. Luna lightly bucked her hips as she felt a small fire beginning to build in her stomach. George felt her baby bump hit him and, for some reason, it was ridiculously sexy to him. He continued to kiss down her body and along her stomach before reaching the drawstring of her sweatpants. He undid the knot and pulled them off her slender legs. He ran one of his fingers along her already wet slit, which made Luna's body tingle. She needed to be touched. She needed it so badly and she wanted it at that very moment in time.

"P-please…"

George deftly slid a finger into her and Luna let out a small cry as her desire continued to increase. The wizard started pumping in and out of her before adding another digit. It had been so long since he hand done this to her that he had forgotten how warm she was, how tight she was. His hormones kicked it and his package was hardened in an instant from listening to his girlfriend's moans and panting. His was going in and out of her quickly now, and he could tell she was near her peak. Luna gripped the side of the couch and squeezed as her orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave. She flung her head back and bucked her hips, calling out her boyfriend's name.

"GEORGE!"

Her body stayed there for a minute, the powerful orgasm lasting longer than usual. Not that she was complaining. As she came down from her peak she made a choice in her head. 'We never get to do this,' she thought, 'so I'm going to make it count.' The witch stood up wobbly, her knees still weak, and got down in front of George. She surprised him as she quickly undid his belt buckle and his jean button before sliding both his pants and boxers off. His length, finally being relieved of its confinements, sprang at her touch. She wrapped her fingers around his base and started pumping. George, out of instinct, tangled his hands in her hair as she slid her tongue over the tip of his member. As much as she didn't particularly enjoy oral sex, she knew that her boyfriend loved it and since she rarely gave into it, she decided that now would be one of those special moments where it was about him and only him.

As she continued to pump him, she started licking and sucking his member. The sight of her head bobbing up and down on him sent George's head reeling and he couldn't help but thrust into her a little so he got further into her warmth. He felt his body heating up and he was beginning to arc towards his climax. He quickly pulled out of her before bending down and lifting her up so she was straddling him. He grabbed his package and aligned it under wet opening before lowering her down on top of him. They both let out a loud moan as their sensations heightened. George placed his hands on her hips while she braced herself on his shoulders before starting to grind him. George looked greedily at her bouncing breasts and quickly seized one in his mouth. Luna was now hot as Hell from not only her body's reaction, but also from the fire behind her, and her hair was sticking to her. She let out multiple cries of pleasure as she rushed towards another climax. All too soon, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her entire body tensed up as she felt a feeling of pure and utter bliss. Without missing a beat, George took her and laid her down on the couch before lowering himself into her.

As he continued to thrust into her, he couldn't help but marvel at how well they fit together. When he was inside of her, it was as if the entire world melted away and it was just the two of them.

He grunted as his climax neared its peak and they both came together in a whirlwind of screams and moans. They stayed still for a moment, stuck in their euphoria, before George pulled out of her. Both of them were breathing hard as they came down from their high. George gently kissed her stomach before meeting his lips with hers. He inconspicuously grabbed his wand from the table and whisked away their juices before grabbing a lightweight throw and covering the both of them. Luna leaned into him, know utterly exhausted.

"Wow."

"That was-"

"Amazing."

"Yeah…amazing."

They both sat their for a second, thinking about the perfect moment they had just shared. The witch closed her eyes and snuggled into her boyfriend's strong arms. If any one was going to be the father of her child, she was happy that it was George. He made her feel so incredible and she knew that the love she felt for him was real, just like the love he had for her. She closed her eyes, letting her heavy lids fall, and let sleep take over her body as the couple fell asleep on the couch, naked and in each other's arms.

.o.O.o.O.o.O.o.O.o.

The next day, after George had kissed Luna fiercely before heading to the Joke Shop, Ginny came over to talk to her and check up on things. She did this about once every two weeks at the request of Mrs. Weasley, but also just to see her friend. Luna handed her a cup of hot tea before settling at the dinning room table with the witch.

"Mum's getting more excited every minute. She's already knitted about a dozen or so jumpers and sweaters. It's bothering her that she doesn't know what names you two have picked out, though, because she desperately wants to put an initial on the sweaters."

"Well I've thought of some names, but we don't even know the gender. What if I tell her two names and then it comes out and we name it something differently? That would be a waste."

"That's what I tried to tell her! She is a stubborn woman though. Can't do much about it. Oh, and another thing, have you and George thought about…getting married at all?"

Luna choked on her tea as the question emerged. Her eyes widened at the thought, they hadn't talked about it, actually.

"Merlin Ginny! Couldn't have eased into that one?"

"Sorry but Harry and I have been curious! I mean, it's bound to happen sooner or later."

Luna sat there quietly. The thought of being married was even more terrifying than having a child. 'It's funny,' she thought, 'why haven't we brought it up yet?'

"Well Gin, I guess we've never talked out it. But come to think of it, I don't want to get married right now. I want to have the baby and be settled before I do anything like that. Plus, I don't want George to feel pressured into getting married just because we're having a baby together."

"I know Luna. You get married whenever you are ready. Don't let everyone else pressure you. It's ultimately your guy's decision."

"Thanks Gin."

Both witches sipped their tea and Ginny leaned back in her chair, ready to talk about more happy things.

"So you said you've thought of names…spit 'em out."

Luna smiled, "Well, if it happens to be a boy, which is what George is pulling for, we both decided that we should name him Fred."

Ginny beamed at the idea, her eyes feeling hot with the sting of tears. "That would be amazing Luna."

"I know," she said smiling, "there was never any doubt about it in our minds either. If it's a boy, his name will be Fred Arthur Weasley."

The red haired witch sitting across the table smiled widely. It was one of the most touching things she had heard in a while.

"And if it's a girl?"

"I really like the name Millie. It's got spunk to it. Millie Molly Weasley."

"That's beautiful Luna."

The blonde witch smiled at her friend. They continued their normal conversation for an hour or so before Ginny had to head back home to Harry. He had their afternoon and evening planned out and she wasn't about it miss it. Sure, Harry could be romantic when he wanted to, but it was rare and she couldn't wait. They said good-bye to each other and Ginny apparated back to her private house that she now owned with Harry.

As Luna walked back into her cottage like home, she could not help but let the idea of marriage weigh heavy on her shoulders. As she continued to do work and shuffle around the house, her mind was else where, thinking about saying two simple words to the man she loved. It was all too real.

Again…sorry for the extremely late update and sorry that it is on the shorter side. I wanted to get it up, though, so you guys could see that I'm not done with this story. Review!