LEMONS ALERT!

This chapter is definetly rated M.
Lissa 'gets' with Christian. Rose is finally getting to her.

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Two Months to Go – 50

For the next week Lissa kept listing off baby names she liked. But to me, they're were all too girly, even he boy names. I kept telling her that she just needed to talk Christian into getting her pregnant so she could name her own children, but she said he keeps saying no, that he's too young to be a father right now. And that he didn't want to bring his kids into a world with Robert still in it. Which brought me to the topic of Lissa not allowing anyone to tell me about what they've found.

"I can't believe he disobeyed me," she grunted as we sat in her kitchen with all the other girls, doing nails and that crap, even though it did feel good to get a foot massage. "I strictly told everyone not to say his name or anything to you."

"Liss, if it was you, wouldn't you like to know?" I asked for the tenth time. "I keep having nightmares about him Liss, and last week it just started getting worse. It keeps feeling like he's near me, that he's getting closer. He only told me that they've found something to soothe me, even though it didn't help much."
"Still, I should punish him somehow."

"And if you do, I won't ever let you hold, or even look at my babies." She glared at me like 'how dare I'. But she knew she would be with them every day anyways.

"And you still haven't told me, or anyone else, other than Dimitri, what that dream was last night. I've only heard that it made you really upset."

"Yeah," Mia said. "We'd really like to know what has made you so jumpy and upset lately."

"Okay," I finally gave in. "It took place in about seven years I think, and Dimitri and I were playing with our kids, and then they ran to hide, but I couldn't find them. Which was weird because there was nothing in sight, nothing to hide behind. So I ended up crying alone in an empty field when someone came behind me and it was him. And he held," I held back some tears. "A stuffed bear from the kids." They all sat there staring at me as if I just said that they had died, which was how I've felt for the last week. "But it was only a dream," I said aloud what Dimitri has kept saying to me.

"That's so horrible," they all said in unison.

"No wonder you've looked like someone has died," Janine said. "I thought you were just cranky since you're getting close to nine months. Or that you were still mad that I yelled about picking names." Of course she would think it had something to do with her, that's why I didn't say anything about me not yelling their names out in the dream 'cause they didn't have one.

"Nope, and we have been thinking about names, but we're not telling anyone until the second they pop out." That was my plan, just to make people mad. Lissa kept trying to get it out of me though, like saying what if she wanted to put their names on stuff, but it doesn't work, not this time. "But we're not changing the subject; I want to know where he's at Liss."

"Nothing has changed, that we know of yet, from what Dimitri has told you. But we have moved all the guardians back around here to guard the towns near us. Either the Strigoi moved on again, or they're hiding really well, because we haven' have a sighting of them for a few days now. And they've looked everywhere. They've searched every house, which is starting to scare some of the humans. But they think they're just looking for a runaway, so it's not as bad as it could be."

"But they haven't found any more dead bodies lying around or anything?" She shook her head. Damn. I guess it's kind of a good thing in a way though. We didn't say much after that, we just got our massages, me just my feet, and facials and all and then meet up with the guys to eat out. I didn't feel very pretty like the other girls, I felt like a super fat elephant, but Dimitri liked it and that's all that mattered.

Lissa's POV

I walked in my room, seeing Christian lying on the bed asleep. How can he sleep all day? I definitely couldn't sleep now, not after getting a massage and facial and all, I'm wide awake. So I smiled to myself as I came up with an idea. With Rose's talk about how I should do it so I can stop trying to control her ways, I just might, even if Christian doesn't want to.

So I stepped into my big walk-in closet, the one Jill was always in, to look for the outfit Rose made me buy a while back for my honey moon, which still hasn't happened since the wedding hasn't. And we haven't even made a date really, just after Rose has her babies since she doesn't want to be fat for it.

Anyways, I grabbed the box with the 'special' outfit, and walked into the bathroom. I never wore anything like this before, I never thought I would. But dire needs call for dire consequences. I don't even know if I'm ready for it, but lately I've been having these feelings that I just might be.

When I walked back into the bedroom, Christian was starting to stir. So I walked to the foot of the bed and hiked my foot up on the end and put my hands on my hips. He slowly turned over on his back and opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling until I cleared my throat. He sat up with a start, now staring at me with wide eyes and a huge smile growing on his face.

"What are you doing?" he whispered. "What are you wearing?"

"What?" I asked, shocked. "You don't like?" I shook my shoulders, which shook my breasts and all the way to my hips. I climbed on the bed, walking on my knees. "'Cause it took me a while to get into this outfit."

"No, I don't like it." I guess my face started to fall because he jumped to me and grabbed my face in his hands. "I love it," he said in a deep hoarse voice. I smiled again and pushed him back on his back, straddling him. "But I've got to ask, what has come over you? You're never like this."

"I thought I'd try something new." He smiled as I bent down and kissed along his jaw and down his neck, lightly nipping at a vein. He groaned as I guess I bit too hard and drew a little blood. I liked at it as he pushed me on my back and got on top. I wrapped my legs around him, putting my four inch heels together. I put my hands on his chest, admiring his muscles tighten as I slid my hands up and down. Good thing he only sleeps in pajama bottoms, and I mean only, nothing underneath. He grabbed the back of my legs and pulled me closer to him, feeling him get hard.

"So why are you doing this all of a sudden?" he whispered in my ear as he nibbled it.

"I just want and need you."

"So you don't want to wait till after the wedding anymore?" Oh yeah, I forgot I told him that. I shook my head.

"It's as hard for the girl as the guy to wait that long."

"So is that all?" he asked as he slid his hands to my breast. The corset had them all pushed up like they were about to out, and Christian was taking advantage of it. I looked into his eyes and smiled, wanting to tell him what has really got into me, but knowing it will probably make him mad and not want to do it anymore. But of course he always can tell there's something on my mind. He stopped his hands on my sides and pushed up to look at my face better. "What is it?"

"I've just been thinking a lot."

"That's not good," he smiled. I hit him.

"About Rose keeps telling me."

"That's really not good." He sat up and pulled me with him, sitting right in front of him with my legs still around his waist. "And what has she said now?"

"Stuff about babies," I whispered. He tightened his grip on my shoulders. I knew I shouldn't have said anything.

"I thought we were going to wait till after the wedding? And that's not even till another two months or more."

"I know. But I guess I'm just having one of those women feelings." He groaned and laughed.

"Is it your time clock?"

"This isn't funny Christian. I don't know what to do." He smiled as he slid his hands back to my waist and back on top of him as he lay back on his back.

"I have a few ideas." I laughed but kissed his neck where I had bit him. "I love you," he moaned as I slid my hands down to push his pajama bottoms off.

"I love you too."

"And this is totally not fair. How am I supposed to get this off of you?" I giggled and raised my hands above my head, showing the zipper on the side. He reached for it and slid it down, and I sighed as I was able to breathe better. He reached down my legs, pushing the thigh-high stockings down a little, and then pushing them back up. "We should keep those and then heels on." He pushed the rest of the corset off, showing my breasts and rolled me over again. He pushed my legs back up around his waist, giving him a better angle. I ran my hand through his hair and pulled him to me.

"So does this mean that you want to now?"

"I thought you were like Rose and don't want to be big for the wedding?"

"If it's in two months, I won't be very big. It doesn't really show until three months."

"We'll see," he laughed and kissed me passionately as he shoved his load into me, making me arch my back at the touch since it's been a while. I kissed his neck again, biting him in the same place. I could tell that he loved it with how he pulsed inside of me. So I bit harder, drawing blood again. I know it's dirty to drink from someone, but we're both Moroi, so it shouldn't be as bad, should it? I don't care either way, it felt good. He thrust harder and harder as I sucked on his neck, and when I was getting closer, I ran my tongue up his jaw and scrunched my toes in the heels as a body shaking orgasm went through me. But he wasn't finished yet.

Usually we're not into rough sex, but with everything that has gone on recently, and it being a while, he thrust even harder, pushing my legs further apart and closer to me for a better angle for him. I moaned loud and dug my nails into his shoulders. I was already getting ready to cum again. He pulled my hair, which he never does, but then he kissed along my neck, biting me like I did him. He kissed me lightly where he bit and it sent chills down me, getting me even closer. He started to groan as he started pulsing inside me again, so I bit him again, this time by his heart. He pushed hard one last time, making me scream in passion as he came inside me. Maybe he is ready too. I came again as he finished, but he was still hard, so he slowly starting thrusting again.

We looked into each other's eyes, seeing the sparkle in them, seeing the love. He slid his hands down my belly and then back up to my breasts. He squeezed them both and pinched my nipples and it made me giggle and moan at the same time. He smiled and brought one to his mouth. I ran my hands through his hair again, pushing him closer. He grazed his teeth on the nipple and it made me jump, in a good way. I moaned as he bit a little, not enough to draw blood, but enough to send more shivers through me. He kissed light kisses up along my chest and neck until he came to my mouth, thrusting his tongue in. I kissed him back as I rolled us over as I lay on top, again.

"I love you," he moaned again.

"I love you Christian," I replied as I grabbed the head board and slid up and down on his shaft. He grabbed my hips and made the rhythm faster. I gripped the head board harder and moaned as he slid one of his hands to my clit. He grinned as he rubbed his thumb along it and made me moan the loudest I've ever done. He kept rubbing until I squeezed my walls around him and threw my head back and came for the third time. He grabbed my hips again to keep me thrusting on him as he came again. He slowed me down and pulled me to him with him still in me.

"That felt great," he panted.

"You can say that again."

"That felt amazing," he smiled. I rolled off him and laid my head on his chest. He slid a hand down between my legs and smiled even bigger. "You're really wet." He pulled his finger away and stuck it in his mouth. "And good." He stuck his finger back and thrust it inside, then another one. I moaned; it's good that he has long fingers that can reach good spots. I scratched his chest, closed my eyes, and lifted my leg to give him better access. He pushed harder and rubbed his thumb on my clit again. With his other hand he pulled my chin up and planted a huge kiss on my lips. He flicked his finger and hit my G spot, making me moan and scratch him again. He pushed me on my back and hovered over me, still fingering me while kissing all along my abdomen.

When his head reached between my legs, he looked back up at me and smiled before he went removed his fingers and went down on me. I sighed and squeezed my thighs together until he pried them apart and thrust his tongue in me. I fisted the sheets and arched my back. Why does he keep doing this to me? This will be the fourth time. He licked from my opening to my clit, making circles around it and making me arch up to him. He laughed and pushed me back down as he thrust a finger in me again and sucked on my clit. He really drives me crazy. He kept at it until I tried to squeeze my thighs together again. He moaned as I came in his mouth. He licked it all up before pulling away and cuddling with me.

"Four times," he smiled.

"Well you drive me crazy. In a good way of course though." He pulled me to him and I put a leg over him, pulling him even closer.

"So two more months?" Christian sighed. "And you're sure you won't look fat if you do, you know."

"I shouldn't, that's if I really do get pregnant, it doesn't always work you know. But, it's only two more months." Yeap, only two more months.

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