A/N: Thanks for the reviews. To one review about spelling mistakes; Thank you for letting me know. It was really late and I wanted to post that chapter up before I fell asleep, so thank you again. I hope you like this chapter.
"Ana. Dinner time." Christian whispers into my ear then starts to kiss my neck.
"What are we having?" I mumble.
"Gail said you are having a chicken craze so she's done a roast chicken with new potatoes and steamed vegetables."
"Mmm...sounds good. I'll be up in a minute, just need to get dressed." I mumble.
"Don't bother. Just wear one of my t-shirts." He whispers.
"I can't give you a floor show, Mr Grey. My mother is still here."
"Good point well made, Mrs Grey. I'll get you your silk gown." He says, jumping off the bed and into the walk-in to bring me my night gown. When he returns he holds out his hand for me to get out of bed. I reluctantly take his hand and he pulls me up onto my feet.
"Arms up." He orders.
"You like dressing me don't you?" I ask, giggling at his touch as he slides the gown down my body.
"I prefer to un-dress you, Ana." He whispers to me. His hot breath covering my body as he leans down to kiss me. I moan at his gentle touch and I try to pull him closer but he pulls away too soon.
"No. I haven't had you in a very long time. Tomorrow we can celebrate properly." He smirks at me. "Dinner. Now." He orders, turning me around and spanking my behind causing me to jolt forward.
"Yes, Sir." I murmur and deliberately bite my lip which makes Christian growl at me and I see his eyes darken with that need. I stride out to the kitchen with Christian in tow.
"Here you go you two. Dinner is served." Gail says. We all gather round the breakfast bar and eat and chat.
After dinner my mom and I decided to go watch some TV together. She won't stop going on about the baby and Elliot and Mia's bet. Even she has gotten in on it! I think she's had a few glasses too many of white wine.
"There you are." Christian says, walking into the room and sitting next to me, pulling me into his arms and nuzzling my neck.
"Hi" I whisper to him.
"You smell good." He murmurs against my skin.
"I can see where this is goinggg. I'll...leave you...two...alone." My mom slurs.
"I'll help you up mom."
"No, Ana. Stay there. I'll take her up." Bob says, walking over to my mom and lifting her into his arms. It's a wonderful sight to see, well if she were sober.
"Good night you two."
"Night, Bob." I call as he leaves the room.
"Looks like we're alone, Mrs Grey." Christian says, his hot breath covering my skin, sending my libido on full charge. He starts to slowly caress my thigh and slowly hitching up my gown. He moves his lips from my neck to along my jaw line and finally finding my lips. His right hand continues to slowly move up my thigh. His left hand moves the straps from my shoulder and down my arm. I moan into his lips and it becomes more heated, more demanding.
"Woah! Excuse me!" My mom says, completely shocking us.
"Mom!"
"Just forgot my...wine." She slurs a little. Christian quickly returns my gown to normal and grabs a cushion to hide his...modesty. I get to my feet to help my mom back up stairs but a wave of dizziness hits me and I start to sway.
"Ana?" Christian asks, concerned laced in his voice. "You ok, baby?" He stands behind me and puts his hands on my waist.
"Yeah. Just a little dizzy. Think I got up too quick." I say, the room starting to settle down.
"There you are!" Bob says. "Carla. No more wine. Come on. Bed." He says, almost dragging my mom back to bed.
"Night...you two. Have..ffunn." she slurs again and they disappear.
"How much has she had?" Christian asks.
"I have no idea. She might have snuck the bottle away from Gail." I reply. How she gets drunk without me noticing till she can't talk is beyond me.
"I think it's time for bed, Mrs Grey." Christian says, as he starts to kiss my neck again. I turn in his hold and he cups my behind and lifts me. I wrap my legs around his waist and he walks to our bedroom.
"Shame we can't do it on the piano again." I murmur against his lips. I feel him smile at the idea.
Christian kicks the door shut behind us and walks straight over to the end of the bed. He slowly lays me down, falling with me. He is quick to remove my gown and his clothes. He is back on top of me taking his weight on his arms. He kisses down my neck to my breasts, while his right hand caresses my thigh and upwards till he finds his goal. He takes my nipple into his mouth and begins to suck while his left hand massages the other. He moves his expert fingers in a circular motion causing my breathing to deepen.
"Christian." I silently moan out, while clawing at the sheets. The vibrations of his moaning and the teasing on my nipples brings my build higher and higher, my breathing harsher. He pulls away all too soon and looks deep into my eyes.
"I can't wait for tomorrow night, Ana. I need you. Now." He breathes.
"Yes. I need you too." I pull his lips to mine, his hands lifting my legs to wrap around his waist. He teases at my entrance, probing only a small part.
"Christian! Please?" I moan against his lips.
"Anything for you, baby." He cups my head and kisses me deeply and passionately while he slowly sinks into me. He stills for a moment.
"You're so tight, Ana. I need you."
"I'm here for you. Lose yourself." I pull him to my lips again and he forces his tongue into my mouth. He starts to move and it's agonisingly good. I run my fingers through his hair, as he does to me, and then move them to his finely muscular back. He keeps his rhythm at a steady pace, making the moment last longer. He moves his hands from my head round to my lower back, lifting me off the bed to sit astride him. I curl my fingers into his hair and he lets out a moan, the vibrations run through me. He starts to pick up his pace, with me now thrusting along with him in the same rhythm. A moan escapes me and Christian absorbs every bit of it. It's the only way we can keep each other quiet. I manage to move him so he is underneath me, his head resting in the pillows. He moves his hands in circular motions in similar spots on my thighs while I start to pick up the pace. I pull away from his lips and rest my forehead against his. Our harsh breathing in sync and filling the room. I sit up and give him better access to caress and massage my breasts which he cups immediately. I tilt my head back and try to pull in as much air as I can as I try to quicken my pace.
"Look at me." He murmurs. I drop my head back down, my hair falling over my shoulders and around my breasts, and I look into his dark, loving eyes. He pulls me down and kisses me deeply. I lay one hand on his chest while my other is in his hair keeping him close. His hands are now on my waist as he picks the rhythm up faster, bringing me to my close climax.
"Let go, Ana. Come for me baby." He says against my heated skin. He quickly rolls us over so he is now on top of me and he can pick up the pace faster and hard yet gentle at the same time.
After a one hard thrust I explode around him and moan into his lips hard. A few more thrusts he stills and begins to fill me. He pulls from the kiss and we pull in as much air as we can. He rests his head on my chest for a moment till he calms down a little more then lays next to me and pulls me close. I lay my head on his chest and run my fingers through his chest hair.
Our breathing starts to slow down and go back to normal.
"Wow. That was..." Christian murmurs while catching his breath. "Oh Ana, you never cease to amaze me." He says kissing the top of my head and I kiss him back onto his chest on one of his little scars.
"And how have I amazed you this time, Mr Grey?" I ask, leaning up and looking into his gray eyes.
"You, taking control for a moment. As much as it confused me it was a huge turn on." He smiles, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear then stroking my cheek.
"And how did I take control, Mr Grey?" I ask.
"Well if I remember you tossed me onto the bed and had your way with me." He smiles
"Oh, Christian."I laugh playfully punching his chest.
"Mrs Grey, you wound me." He replies, rubbing his chest as if I actually hurt him. He grabs my arms and pulls me to him so I lay on top of him again.
"You are so beautiful, Ana." He says, stroking my hair.
"I love you so much, Christian. More than I ever thought possible." I say. He can be so sweet for no reason a lot of the time. I kiss him deep and passionately, putting all my love into the kiss. He gently strokes my waist and I can feel him stir beneath me.
"Round two, Mr Grey?" I smile.
"You know it, Mrs Grey." He replies, kissing me deeper and rolling me onto my back. Then we made love again that night.
I am woken up by the warmth of the morning sun shining. Today is going to be a good day, would be better if my mom and Bob didn't have to leave this morning.
Today is my 13 week scan. We had to reschedule because last week Christian and I were both busy with work and couldn't make any times last week.
I turn over to face my husband who is sound asleep still, so I take this chance to admire him as he does to me. I move closer to him and rest my head under his chin and nuzzle his neck. I can feel him stir awake and he snakes his arms around me.
"This is a nice surprise, Mrs Grey." He mumbles, as he holds me tightly.
"We have our scan today." I say with a huge smile. I push out of his a hold a little so I can see him.
"Yes we do, and I can't wait." He replies kissing my lips softly. "You seem to be glowing today."
"I don't see how. Come on let's get up. We have to take my mom and Bob to the airport."
"A few more minutes just as we are." He says. I take a quick glance over at the clock and it's only 7:15.
"Don't you have work today?" I ask.
"I'm taking today off. Having a long weekend if you like. Do I need a reason to spend time with my wife?"
"Not at all." I reply, moving in to kiss him firmly. As I move closer to him I feel his erection at my hip.
"Someone's up early."
"I'm always up early, Mrs Grey. Always for you." He smirks and grinds his groin into me. He opens my legs with his knee and moves onto of me.
"I love you so much, Ana." He says and devours me.
"Nice of you two to finally join us." My mom says as Christian and I finally join her and Bob for breakfast after a round of morning sex. We seem, or rather I, to be getting good a keeping silent even though it's hard to when you're married to Mr Sexpertise.
"Here you are, Ana. Pancakes, bacon and eggs." Gail says as she places my food out for me.
"Thanks so much, Gail. This looks and smells wonderful." I reply, taking my seat at the breakfast bar.
"Ow." I wince at the shooting pain in my ankle.
"You ok, baby?" Christian asks, sitting next to me.
"Yeah I'm fine. Sometimes when I put a bit of weight on my ankle I just get shooting pains sometimes. I'm fine really." I assure him.
"If it gets too much let me know."
"I will." I reply then tuck in to my breakfast.
"So is everything packed, mom?" I ask her, as we wait for Taylor to get the SUV ready.
"Yes, Ana. You and Bob are getting paranoid whenever I do packing." She moans. I can't help but giggle at her, she's acting like a child.
"Mr Grey. The car is ready." Taylor informs us.
"Thank you Taylor." Christian says. He leads us to the elevators and we descend down to the garage.
"You take care of my little girl Christian Grey." My mom orders, as she pulls away from her hug to Christian.
"I fully intend to Carla. No worries there." He replies.
"Well we best be off." She says then holds me into a long hug. "You take care sweet heart. And look after my little Granbaby." She continues, now rubbing my baby bump.
"We'll be fine mom. Take care Bob." I pull from my mom and hug Bob.
"You too, Ana." With that they walk off to go wait for their flight.
Christian and I walk back to the car holding hands. I feel a little sad that they won't be there for our scan but they will get a picture for sure.
"Let's get going." Christian says, opening the car door for me to slide in. He is quick to get into his side and takes my hand again. My free hand moves to my Little Blip.
"Christian. What are you hoping for?" I ask
"What do you mean?" he asks me back, I wonder what he wants.
"A boy or a girl?"
"I'm not bothered either way. Healthy is all I can wish for." He replies, kissing my knuckles.
"I think it's going to be a boy."
"Why do you say that?"
"I just have this really strong feeling and I see a little boy running through the meadow in my dreams." I say. I lift my gaze to Christian who has the softest smile on his face, looking at me as though he is at peace and I am talking complete nonsense.
"What? Did I say something wrong?"
"No. Hell no. Ana, you just amaze me. When you talk about Blip I can see it in your eyes how much you love our little Blip." He replies caressing his hand on my little bump.
"The same goes for you Christian. Even though you don't say much I can still see the same in you."
"You think?" he asks. Why does he not believe me?
"Yes. Christian, believe me when I say you will be a fantastic father." I lift my hand to his cheek which he leans into and kisses my palm. "And let's face it. I won't give you much choice in the matter." I laugh.
"That's very true. I love you so much Ana."
"And I love you."
We soon arrive at the hospital and are sent to a private room to wait for Dr. Greene. I have changed into that horrible gown I was handed and now sitting on the table. I look over to Christian who seems nervous. I take his hand in mine and smile at him. He returns the smiles but I can see something is bothering him.
"Christian, what's wrong?" I ask.
"Nothing." He replies.
"Don't hide things from me." I order him, which makes him focus his gaze on me.
"It's just...what if...what if there's something not right with Blip?" He sounds scared.
"Christian." I cup his face in my hands. "There is nothing wrong with Blip. He is perfectly fine. Dr. Greene will say the same thing. I promise you." And as if on cue she walks in.
"Hello you two. Glad to see you. How has everything been, Ana?" she asks me, sitting on the stool near the monitor.
"Fine. A few problems with my stress but Christian's mom has made sure I was taken care of."
"Ah yes. She informed me of what had happened and I am going to tell you now that I don't want to see your blood pressure as high as it was then. She sent me the results."
"Oh." I whisper. I look to Christian who doesn't take his eyes off me.
"But everything has been fine since then?"
"Yes. I have had her stay away from work as best as I can." Christian says.
"I'm glad to hear that. But just take things steady. So shall we get started?" We both nod our heads.
She sets up the machine and applies some cold gel on my stomach. Wow that's really cold. She turns on the ultrasound machine and all we see is a blank screen at the moment.
"There." She pauses the screen and points out little Blip. I can feel tears building up. "Looks like everything is fine." She says. I look to Christian who is stunned; he even has tears at the corner of his eyes. He squeezes my hand and his smile widens.
"How many pictures would you like?" She asks. I can't say a word. This is nothing like the first time.
"8 copies will do thanks." Christian says.
"I'll get those printed for you now. Ana you can go get changed then I'll take your blood pressure." She says then leaves the room. I jump off the table and get dressed.
"You know, it will be harder to hide my bump from now on." I say to Christian on the other side of the curtain.
"Why hide it?"
"I haven't told people at work yet. Was hoping to keep it a secret a little longer." I reply, putting my shoes on and walking back out.
"Nice idea but you can't hide it."
"And why not?"
"Have you forgotten your meeting today?"
"Oh! Yes! Thank you Christian. I'm meeting Roach..."
"...to talk about the name change." He finishes my sentence. "Ana, I know. I'm going with you. As the legal owner at the moment I need to be there. We can tell them then if you like?"
"I'd like that." I lean down kiss him on the lips and then take the seat next to him. Dr. Greene returns with the pictures and hands them to Christian. She then comes round to take my blood pressure. I always get nervous at this part.
"Hmm...looks to be fine at the moment, but it's not where I want it to be. So, Ana. I want you take only go to work if you need to. If you do decide to go back to work then no heavy work. If it gets too much I want you to go home and relax. Ok?"
"Yes. Thank you, Dr. Greene."
"No worries. I'll see you for your week 20 scan." We bid our farewells and leave.
"It's real." Christian mumbles.
"What's real?" I ask.
"Blip. Blip is really real." He says with another huge smile. I am so glad to see him happy about Blip. It makes everything so much better.
A/N: I hope you liked this chapter. It's not taking me a few days to write each chapter. Sorry if this disappoints anyone but sometimes life jumps in. Reviews much loved.