A/N: Thanks again for the great reviews! I will never stop thanking you! I just had to re-read some parts from the fifty books to just kick me into gear. Was spiralling but I'm fine now! I hope you like this one.

It's been a few days now since I was out of Hospital and my mom and bob arrived. Christian and I told them about Blip the next morning and they were happy. My mom was overjoyed which made everything better. She dragged me out shopping yesterday looking at baby and maternity clothes. I have yet to tell her we have bought a couple of things already but she can wait. I don't want to spoil her happiness.

Christian has been going to work like normal the past few days, trying to get everything sorted. Being the big hot-shot CEO that he is. We have both agreed for me to work at home for a while, just to keep my stress lever down. But to only go in for anything important. Hannah is fantastic. Roach is doing a brilliant job. Knowing I have them on my team I am happy. Nothing to stress about.

I insisted that my mom and Bob spend the day together and just go explore the city while I caught up on some work. Christian had a breakfast meeting this morning so I woke up alone. Mrs Jones has gone grocery shopping. I asked if she wanted some help but she told me to sit back and relax. Taylor is with Christian as usual. Ryan and Sawyer are in Taylor's office. So I basically have the whole place to myself. What could I possibly get up to?

With all my work sorted I have nothing to do. Just standing around waiting for everyone to return.
I had given into my urge of online shopping and should be expecting it any time now. Just a little something for Christian. I realise that we haven't been to the playroom for a while. He said to me that it was because he didn't want to cause me any more pain than I already was in. That was after the Hyde incident but then the Elena problems started. I guess he wants to prove to himself he doesn't need it so much. I hope I'm not forcing him to be someone he's not. He reassures me I'm not but I can worry.

I stroll around the apartment aimlessly, looking for something to do. I wonder into the TV room and decide to watch a film. A great excuse to each junk food! Especially when you're craving chocolate all day long. So that's what I'll do! DVD and junk food!

On my way back to the TV room my arms are filled with bags of crisps and bars of chocolate, plus a cup of tea. I decided to watch 'Marley and Me'. I've always love that film. Sad though, but I have the tissues at the ready.

A couple hours later the film has finished and I am a blubbering mess, muttering to myself. I wipe my eyes and look around the room. Tissues and crisp packets everywhere. What a mess. I look at the clock above the TV. It's 4.32PM. Already! Christian should be home soon. I think the banging I'm hearing is my answer.

"ANA!" he yells. Sounds like he thinks I've run off. "ANA!"

"IN HERE!" I yell back. He strolls into the room and a smile replaces his frightened expression. "I'm still here. I can't go anywhere with this little one." I say, placing my hands on little Blip.

"Good." He says.

"Come here." I open my arms for him and he is quick to respond. He walks over; jumping over the back of the coach and he lands right next to me. He pulls me into his arms and inhales my scent.

"I've missed you today, Mrs Grey. Both of you. Your mom and Bob still out?"

"Yeah. I had the whole place to myself for hours."

"And what did you get up to then?" He asks, smirking at me.

"Well I watched a film and I couldn't stop crying."

"I can see that." He wipes the last tears on my cheeks. "What did you watch that made you cry so much?"

"Marley and me. The ending is the worst."

"It's not real, baby. So, what else did you get up to today?" he nipples at my earlobe.

"Well I did contemplate on having some of my own fun in privacy." Just as I am about to get things heated Sawyer interrupts us.

"Mrs Grey. Your package." He says holding the box in his arms.

"Thank you Sawyer." I say. I walk over to him and take the package. I can feel Christian's eyes on the back of my head. I turn my head to him and I smirk. Before he says anything I make a dash for the bedroom. I can hear him running after me, but at a slower pace. I run straight into the bathroom and lock the door.

"Ana? What are you doing?" he sounds intrigued.

"Nothing. Just go get something to eat! I'll be out in a bit." I reply. I try to tease him as best as I can but I know I've succeeded when he leaves chuckling. I quickly check my phone and see that my mom has left me a text.

*ANA. BOB AND I WILL BE STAYING AT A HOTEL FOR SOME PRIVACY. YOU TWO HAVE FUN. XXX*

Excellent. Privacy. I don't want to know what they will be doing.

*OK MOM. MENTION THE NAME GREY AND THEY'LL CHARGE IT TO US. GO SOMEWHERE NICE. TREAT YOURSELVES. HAVE FUN. XXX*

Right, now we have the place to ourselves. I turn to the package on the side and unwrap it. I remove the paper wrapping from the inside and pull out the corset. This should get him excited. It's a finely , black laced corset with matching lacy thong. A lace to tie down the middle this time rather than straps. I strip out of my sweats and I start to put my outfit together.

I take 30 minutes to get ready. Once I check myself over in the mirror I make my way into the bedroom. I walk over and stop at the door frame. I send Christian a quick text.

*MR GREY. YOUR WIFE NEEDS URGENT *

I chuck my phone over to the bed. I move 2 feet from the door hands on my hips waiting for my husband. And not a minute too soon he comes pacing to the door. He freezes the moment his eyes meet me.

"Hello, Mr Grey. I've been waiting for you."He strides along to me.

"Have you, Mrs Grey? Well can I say that I am most definitely pleased to be waiting for you." He smirks. He puts his hand on my waist and I put mine around his neck. He leans in and kisses me deeply.
"What about.."

"They're staying at a hotel tonight." I kiss the corner of his mouth. "On us."

"Well then Mrs Grey." He kisses my cheek and around my face and neck. "I think. We. Better. Take. Advantage. Of. The. Privacy. We. Have."

I pull away from his kisses. "What about.."

"Shhh...Taylor and Gail have the night off. Sawyer and Ryan have a task to do."

"In that case. I want you to take me. Everywhere." I kiss him over his jaw line and neck.

"Mrs Grey." His eyes are wide and full of need. "I think the piano might be a good start." He continues to devour my lips and I moan in response. I feel him smile as his hands move down along my black, lacy corset to my laced thong. He caresses my thighs then lifts me. Our lips never breaking contact.

He carries me to the great room and lays me in the piano top. When did he close it? He breaks away to breathe.
"Mr Grey. I think you're wearing too many clothes."

"Mrs Grey. I think you're right." I sit up on the edge of the piano and I grab his tie, that tie, pulling him near me.

"How about I help you?" I murmur, un-tying his tie. Then making quick work of his shirt.

"I'd like that very much but I can't wait to undress you."

"All in good time." I whisper in his ear. He growls at me and then takes my hands, entwining his fingers in mine. He stretches them out behind me, leaning in against me, standing between my legs. He devours my lips. He release me hands. I push his shirt down his arms to let it drop to the floor. I run my hands up his arms and across his chest hair. He moans into my mouth.

He works his hands from my waists down to caress my thighs. His left hand moves to the lace on front of the corset and tugs on the loop. He pulls the lace loose and he skims his hand to the lining and pushes me down. Giving us chance to breathe. I can't help but smirk up at him which he returns. He presses his groin into my thigh and I can feel his awaiting erection. He pushes my corset open and I hear him gasp.

"Oh Mrs Grey." He says no more. His lips mind my extremely sensitive nipples.

"Ahh!" I gasp out.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" he asks, looking deep into my eyes.

"No, I'm fine. Just very sensitive."

"Hmmm...I wonder what else is sensitive." He smirks, and I know where he is going to move next. His lips find my nipples again, but not for long. He kisses down my torso. His hands skimming over my skin. He finds my sex. He picks up both my legs and places them over his shoulders. Then he pulls my panties away.

"Mrs Grey, you smell wonderful" I moan as his tongue starts to work on my clit and his fingers sink into me slowly. My breath starts to get harsher, filling the room.

"Christian..." I'm building higher as his skilled tongue works it magic. Move in circles. I can't help but curl my fingers in his hair. All too soon he pulls away leaving me frustrated. I lay there trying to catch my breath and from what I hear he his stripping down, so I sit myself on my elbows to watch him.

He stands back up, hands on my thighs, he then pulls me forward to him so I have to hold onto his neck. He carries me over to the rug in front of the burning fire. He falls to his knees and gently lays me lay down. He stays on his knees and gazes down at my body. The light glowing against one side of his face. My dark knight in shining armer.

"Mrs Grey. You are perfection." He murmurs, and then he's hovering over me. I can feel his free erection against my thigh. Knowing he's there I want him even more.

"Christian!"

"What do you want, baby?"

"You!"

"With pleasure." He devours my lips and slowly sinks into me. He fills my completely. Once he's fully in me he stills.
"Oh, Ana. You never disappoint."

"Love me, Christian." I whisper and he closes his eyes as if relishing my words. He slowly covers me with his body and kisses my neck, along my jaw line till he meets my lips. He slowly starts to thrust into me. Agonisingly slow. I lift my hips a bit to encourage him, which works. His pace starts to quicken again, still going slow. I don't push him. It means he wants this to last. He plants kisses around my face and along my collar bone and neck. His pace has gotten quicker and both our harsh breathing fills the room. I pull his lips to mine and moan into him which I can tell he loves as he gets harder inside me.

I curl my fingers in his hair, holding him close. His hands in mine, angling my head to where he needs it. I feel that familiar build. That oh so sweet ecstasy we make together.

"Come for me, Ana." He murmurs against my ear. His hot breath tingling my skin. A few thrusts more I over sent over the edge.

"Christian!" I call out. He thrusts more and then stills as he empties inside me.

"Ana!" he calls out. "My, sweet Ana." He rests his forehead against mine till he then falls to my side.
"That was amazing, baby. Thank you." He breathes out, then leans over me, kissing me deeper but breaking away to catch his breath. The heat from the fire keeping us warm and the cool air of the apartment sweeps through. I rest my head on his chest and listen to his heartbeat as we settle down to normality.

"Ready for another round?" he asks.

"Oh, Mr Grey." I lean up to look at him, his face plastered with a smile. "I don't think I could ever get my fill of you." I smirk and he smirks back at me, pushing me back down and kissing me all over. Round two here we go!

I am exhausted! My body aches, but in a good way. I open my eyes slowly. The sun is only now starting to rise. I turn over and I am greeted with my Greek god of a husband. He's still sound asleep. I just lay there and stare at him. Admiring everything that he is. My Fifty.

"You're staring again." He mumbles with his eyes shut.

"Now why would I do that?" I giggle.

"Mmm...I love that sound." He lazily opens his eyes slightly and rolls over to cover my body. He gently kisses my lips.

"Christian..."

"Mmmm?"

"I need to..." I quickly push him off me and dash for the bathroom. I thought all this finally stopped.

"Ana? Baby?"

"Sorry, Christian." I apologise as I quickly wash out my mouth. He walks up to me and hugs me from behind.

"It's ok." He rubs my back. I push away from the sink and my arms are killing me.
"Baby? You ok?"

"Yeah. My arms are sore. I'm sore all over after last night." I smirk a little.

"Well then, how about a nice hot bath?"

"I would love one." I turn in his hold and kiss him on his chest. "You get it running and I'll be back in a minute."

"And where are you going?"

"Well I am dying for a drink. So I am just going to get some juice." I say then walk to the kitchen. I grab a robe before leave.

Gail is working on some breakfast when I walk in.
"Morning, Ana." She smiles.

"Morning, Gail, Just come to get some juice."

"Do you want anything to eat?"

"Not yet. We're um..going to have a bath first." I blush away.

"Let me know when you want it. I'm just working on some stuff for dinner later."

"Ok. Thanks Gail." I take my glass of juice and walk back to the bathroom. I open the door and see Christian lying in the bath already. I am welcomed to the wonderful smell of jasmine.

"Hello, Mrs Grey." He smirks. He's facing the door for a change. I place my glass on the counter and slowly strip out of my robe. His eyes never leaving mine. I let the robe drop to the floor and pool round my feet. He eyes up and down my body. Taking me in.
"Come." He orders, holding his hand out to me. I happily oblige. I stroll over to the tub and slowly sit down in the steamy water.

I let out a quiet gasp as the hot water sooths my skin.
"You gave me quite a workout yesterday."

"I did. Didn't I?"

"So what else do we have left to 'play' on?" I giggle.

"Hmmm, let me think. We still have your desk in the library, the stairs, the wardrobe. A few other places. But I think we can say we covered a lot last night. I honestly thought you would pass out after the fourth round. You cease to amaze me, Ana." He says, while massaging my right foot. Another hotwire to deep depths inside me.

"Last night was...wow."

"Wow?"

"Wow. There are no words to describe how amazing and fantastic it was." I grin.

"I think those will do. Seeing as you're sore I'm just going to let you relax." He says then moves to my other foot.

"I will agree with that. What are your plans for today?"

"Depends on you."

"Well I have no more work to do seeing as I finished it all yesterday. So I'm free all day. But don't forget my mom and Bob are at a hotel."

"We can pick them up for lunch if you like and go over and see the new house?"

"That would be wonderful. When did Elliot say it would be done?"

"Should be ready by the end of the year so we should be in at Christmas maybe."

"I can't wait. Somewhere we can call our own."

"Ana. This place is our own too." He looks at me with confusion.

"You know what I mean. A place that isn't haunted by...the 15." I say, directing my eyes to the water. Christian moves up the bath to me, wrapping my legs around him. He cups my head in his hands forcing me to face him and smiles softly at me.

"It will be another first. Our first and only home together. No past. Just a future." He smiles at me still. Tears start to well up in my eyes. One of his hands moves down to my tiny baby bump. That's it! The tears are flowing. I turn into a blubbering mess.
"Oh, Ana. My sweet Ana." He pulls me to him so we sit in the middle of the bath holding each other.

"Why do you have to be so sweet in the morning?" I playfully scold him. He just chuckles a little and then starts to kiss my tears away.
"Damn these hormones!"

"Ha ha. Oh, baby. I love your pregnancy hormones. How do you think we got through so much last night?" he smirks at me. Yes we did go all over the place. Except...!

"Christian. Why won't you take me back to the playroom? We have only been in there once and that was, what?, a week after the Hyde incident." I say. He lets out an exasperated breath.

"Oh , Ana. I don't want to hurt you. Last time...last time..." he trials off.

"Last time I got hurt. But that was my own fault, Christian! You were so gentle with me but I was just..needy."

"That you were. But no. Not until you are fully healed."

"Ok." I whisper.

"Good girl. Let's get you clean." He grabs the shampoo bottle, but I feel his awakening erection stirring underneath me. I move my hips provocatively to entice him.
"No, Ana. You're sore. I want you relaxed and clean. Not dirty."

"I like dirty." I smirk and bite my lip.

"That smart mouth again." He says, lifting an eyebrow and smirking back at me. Little moments.

A/N: I hope you liked this simple one. Reviews much loved!