Chapter 9

This isn't proofed. Sorry guys.

Ian's POV

Both Thursday and Friday had gone off without a bang. Lucy was through the roof last night performing at the Children's Fundraiser for all of the underprivileged kids. She was also doing well handling the pregnancy sickness and keeping things under wraps. With it being Saturday afternoon Lucy is at a sound check for her concert that is scheduled to begin in just a few short hours. Meanwhile I had spent some of my alone time roaming the city enjoying one of my favorite cities as well as purchasing a few things. I bought Lucy a little something that I am planning to give her either tonight or in the morning at the hotel. They are already stashed in our hotel room safely.

Originally I had a little time to kill before I needed to head on over to Central Park—which is where Lucy's concert is being held. However that changed due to Luce texting me a few minutes ago asking if I could come over early because she wanted to talk to me before they kick off the concert. Plus all her fans have been asking about me when she did a Q&A during the sound check.

When I arrive to Central Park I make my way over to the stage. Thankfully the security guards there weren't too percistant on keeping me away from the back of the stage area since Luce must of told them I would be coming. While waiting patiently at the side of the stage I apparently was much more visible than I had thought because the girls closest to the stage erupted into screams yelling my name. Lucy spins around on her heel to see if I truly was here, her floral summer dress flaring up with her as she spun. A wide smile breaks out on her face when seeing me.

"Ian come here, babe." Lucy says which echoes into the microphone she's holding in her hands. She motions with her hand for me to come out on the stage. I freeze for a moment before nervously walking out to stand next to Lucy. Everyone screams and hollers upon seeing us together. I blush deeply when Lucy pulls me down into a sweet kiss. The unmistakable sound of cameras and cell phones taking photos erupted all around. "As I'm sure all of you know this is my astonishing husband, Ian." The crowd screams even more cheering in happiness.

Lucy giggles in response to everyone's reactions before continuing her sentence. "Well I will be back shortly and we can get this concert started!"

Lucy turns on the heels of her shoes dragging me off the stage where she hands the mic to a man standing off to the side then leads me to a slightly secluded place. Although seeing as we are in Central Park surrounded by an ungodly amount of people there wasn't much privacy. Twinning her arms around my neck Luce pulls herself up on her tippy toes to kiss me longingly. My arms fasten around her waist and the base of her neck moaning into the satisfying kiss. We break away slowly when hearing screams and cheers in the distance. Looking over our shoulder toward the direction of the stage setup we see all focus on us as well as every cell phone or camera pointed at us taking pictures.

"They are worse than the paparazzi." I joke lightheartedly at their dedication to mine and Lucy's relationship.

"True, however they are always friendly and don't force their way." Silence falls between us which consisted of me running my fingers through her long silky hair I love so much which happens to be curled to perfection. "I was thinking, we've been debating in the back of our minds when the best time to tell everyone about me being pregnant would be."

"Yes?" I drag out curious as to where she is taking this.

"Well I was thinking what if we told them tonight, here, at the end of the concert. Our fans have been here rooting for our relationship before it had even exceeded platonic into a romantic one. I want them to find out directly from us rather than some gossip site and think it's a rumor."

Thinking through the outcome of if we inform everyone now I decide she is right; the fans should hear it first handed from us. Glancing over at the hordes of females all ranging from young girls to adult women I imagine their reactions to what they'll find out in just a few hours.

"Let's do it. I think it's a wonderful idea they hear it from us."

"Really?" Lucy's eyes light up and her megawatt smile has broken out. I nod my head with a smile of my own plastered on my face. "They are going to have a heart attack you know."

"Oh trust me, I know."

We remain encased in each other's arms for approximately ten more minutes sharing little kisses and small conversation before Lucy has to head back up to the stage. We walk up the steps together and stand off to the side of the stage to get her mic back and make sure everything is working. Right before she steps out on the stage I hook my arm around her slender waist thus crushing her body into mine.

My right hand cradles her face as I kiss her intently making her moan lowly in my mouth. Our tongues battle for dominance before Lucy gives up the fight letting me take control. "Love you baby, go have fun. I'll be right here."

"Love you, too." Lucy mumbles in a daze when pulling back from my lips. She bites her lip in attempt to minimize her smile as she scurries out for everyone to see her causing them to scream and holler in excitement.

Lucy's POV

The concert has gone off without a scratch. Everything was perfect. I am at an amazing point in my life right now and nothing could take me down from this high I am on. Ian has been sitting in a chair off to the side allowing me the ability to turn and look at him or catch his eye depending on which part of the stage I happened to be located at the time.

"I have one final song planned to sing before calling it a night, however there is something I want to tell you all first."

I start off with as I walk up to the center of the stage. I turn to look at Ian just as he was standing up from the chair. I motion with my hand for him to come out here to which he abides by. Lacing our hands together I squeeze his hand tightly nervous for the next few words to come out of my mouth. Glancing up at Ian he smiles reassuringly at me. Being the perfect husband that he is, he also leans down to place a kiss on my temple and whispering sweet words in my ear.

With a smile on my lips and a blush creeping up on my cheeks from the crows 'oooo-ing' and 'ahh-ing' from Ian kissing my forehead I bring the mic up to my lips.

"We wanted to share with you all the news that we will both be taking a break from acting for a little while as well as a break from music for the time being."

They instantly start yelling out "no" and "you can't stop" along with other things of that nature.

Neither of us could keep the knowing grins off of our lips. Despite the fans protests we couldn't withhold our smiles because we knew they reason why for the break.

"With that being said, Ian and I have some very special news and we wanted you guys to be the first to hear about it." That instantly made everyone fall silent wishing for more. My eyes roam the vast crowd seeing everyone was on their toes leaning in as close to the stage as they could — desperate to catch every single word planned to leave my mouth.

"The reason we are taking a break for a little while is because I'm pregnant." I can't even finish my sentence due to the abrupt screaming, cheering, and even crying coming from the audience. We watch their reactions in amazement at how dedicated and passionate they are about the information.

I turn to face Ian hugging him tightly snuggling into his chest. Saying it out loud to all our fans and seeing their response to it makes it feel all the more real.

"We're really having a baby, Ian."

He caressed my back, "I know."

Ian takes the mic from my hand but keeps his left arm still wrapped around my body. "As Lucy was saying, we will be taking a break to spend some time creating our family to make it just a little bit bigger. By the New Year we will have a little Baby Harding."

"Okay it's getting pretty late I know so how about I get this last song started then we can all get some well desired sleep?" I giggle wiping a few tears of joy from my eyes.

"I'll go wait back over there." Releasing his arms from around me I turn to watch as he waves a goodbye to everyone then take a seat in the chair he's been sitting in for the past few hours.

The final song I decided to sing was one of my tracks off of my first album, 'Kiss Me.' The entire time I kept catching Ian's eye smiling brighter every single time. He knew the true meaning behind this song.

After wrapping it up Ian and I hailed a cab for the drive back to our hotel. Ian opens the door for me scooting in next to me while telling the driver which hotel to take us to. I snuggle into Ian's side with my head resting on his chest; his left arm wrapped around my body holding me snuggly. Taking in a deep breath a smile rises on my lips as I inhale the wonderful scent of my husband enjoying this perfect moment.

It wasn't too long until the cab comes to a halt and Ian whispers "we're here" to me. Our hands were laced together throughout the entirety of our way up to our room. When in the elevator we shuffle to the back away from the other people waiting to arrive to their own floor. Ian is standing behind me with his arms twined around my stomach holding me against his firm chest. My breath catches in my throat when I feel his finger reach up to brush my curled tendrils off the front of my shoulder to expose my shoulder and neck. His warm breath blows faintly across my neck leaving chills to spread across my body. I bite down on my bottom lip and my eyes drift shut when I feel his mouth encase around my upper neck under my right ear—my sweet spot that Ian loves to toy with. A moan was desperately fighting to escape my lips but I had to keep it held in due to the people less than two feet away. My head falls to the side slightly granting him even better access to my neck. Usually I would scold him for committing such an intimate moment in public but it felt too damn good to stop him right now. A tremble flows through my body when I feel his sucking becoming more intense and his teeth beginning to graze the sensitive flesh. Releasing the skin that's sure to have been marked with a love bite Ian presses soft kisses up my neck to the edge of my ear.

"Come on baby, this is our floor." Just then the doors ding and slide open.

Still caught up in the pleasant feelings he had been giving me, Ian slips his arm around my waist to direct me down the hallway toward our room. Thankfully the other couple who had gotten off on the same floor went the other direction and no one had paid any attention to our moment in the elevator. I watch Ian swiftly remove the card key from his wallet to insert in the door causing the red light to turn green signifying it unlocked. Pushing the door open we migrate our way to the foot of the bed.

Ian's arms encircle my waist in a firm yet incredibly gentle grasp. I lace my fingers together behind his neck, smiling joyously up at him I stare into his eyes seeing the depth of love they hold. Not wanting to delay this any longer I launch myself forward to capture his luscious lips with my own in a breathtaking kiss. During the duration of the kiss my hands slide down the front of his firm chest all the way down to the hem of his thin t-shirt. Once the soft material is clasped in my hands I pull it up over his head tossing it away from us in an unneeded direction. Ian is quick to reattach our lips only seconds after they had separated. My skillful hands remove him of his shorts as well and we both kick off our shoes leaving me in my dress and Ian only in his boxers.

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Teasingly I hook my finger in the front of his light blue boxers and pull back to snap the elastic waist band against his highly toned torso. Giggling against his lips I slip my hand down into the front of his boxers to grasp him in my hand. Ian growls in pleasure when my hand squeezes his rapidly growing member.

"Turn around," Ian says disgruntled when he is unable to locate the hidden zipper to my dress. Turning around I pull my hair over my shoulder to grant him better access to the nearly invisible zipper. "Much better," he grins turning me back around with my dress now around my ankles. I kick it off to the side out of the way to prevent me from tripping on it later on.

Ian literally lets out a pleasured groan when he looks at me standing in front of him in a sheer lace, white strapless bra and matching panties. I all but yank his boxers down to the floor after he unclasps my bra shedding me of my panties as well. We shift ourselves to lay on top of the bed. Ian was originally on top of me, during our heated kiss however he rolls us over to have me straddling his bare waist with our naked chests crushed together. I bite my lip and tug on his hair when I feel both of his hands relocate to my ass that he's always loved. After leaving my mark on his neck I try to roll us back over to pull him on top of me, though Ian doesn't budge, he simply holds me in place above him. Withdrawing from where my head had previously been buried in his neck, I look him in the eye with the sexiest look and tone I could muster up.

"Baby, I want you to dominate me tonight. Take control."

If his member hadn't been rock hard a second ago, than after I told him what I wanted it managed to become even harder.

"You sure?" Ian double checks, his voice laced with excitement.

"Mhmm." I nod my head cracking a smile which soon escalades into a loud giggle when he abruptly rolls us over to pin me below him.

"I love you," Ian mumbles against my lips between kisses. His left hand has pinned my hands above my head. Meanwhile his right hand ever so slowly glides along my skin sending goose bumps down my body and causes my back to arch until his fingers reach their destination between my legs.

"Ohhh. I am more than ready for you, baby." I gasp due to his fingers flicking my clit whilst checking to see if I was wet enough for his large member.

"You always are, sweetheart." Ian replies coyly making me smirk.

My back arches off of the bed once more and a very loud gasp/moan like noise falls from my lips due to Ian penetrating me. His left hand releases my wrists for a moment to pull my leg up to rest on his shoulder then wrapping my other leg around his waist. He instantly returns his left hand to its previous location pinning my wrists above my head. His right hand eases down to my hip holding my rocking hips down to the mattress.

I desperately wished to clench my eyes shut basking in the pleasures of Ian thrusting rapidly into me right now however he demands I keep my eyes open and locked with his. I don't know what it is, but from time to time when I am incredibly horny –like I am right now—all I want it for Ian to pin me down to the mattress and take control over my body.

Ian was pleasuring every single part of my body not holding back in the least bit.

"Deeper!" I scream reaching yet another climax. I couldn't tell how long had passed. All I know is we are both covered in sweat from our vigorous movements, my voice has become hoarse from all the screaming and moaning I have been doing. Not to mention I think my toes are permanently curled due to the intensity of the orgasms.

Knowing all of Ian's tell tail signs I knew he was breaching the end of his fuse. I brace myself for what was to come next; when Ian is about to cum he always goes above and beyond to give me every little bit he has left resulting in us having truly mind-blowing orgasms together that almost always cause us to collapse in a heap.

Just like I expected Ian picks up his pace even faster, thrusting all the way into me each and every time. A few times he would pull all the way out just to the tip before thrusting back into me all at once making me scream at the top of my lungs in bliss. His left hand leaves my wrists to drift between my legs where he proceeds to rub, pinch, and flick my clit aggressively driving me absolutely wild.

"Ian make me cum. Oh baby please I need it so bad!"

Ian's head turns to press his mouth against my ankle that rests around his neck. When Ian and I reach our climax simultaneously I am sent screaming even louder in pure absolute bliss when Ian bites the flesh atop my ankle to muffle his loud grunts. Ian fills me with his release just before his weight falls forward slumped against me. Tiredly he rolls off of me leaving us both to pant furiously, staring up at the ceiling desperate to gather oxygen into our lungs.

"Oh my god. That—that was…" I trail off unable to think coherent sentences.

"Surreal."

"Oh yeah." Glancing over to the clock resting on the nightstand next to me I see it reads 2:17am. I manage to gather just enough energy for us to shift under the covers. We pull just the thin sheet up to cover our hot, naked, sweaty bodies. Whilst Ian spoons me from behind he peppers my neck in kisses whispering his goodnight.

It wasn't even minutes until we were both passed out in exhaustion at the physical work out we had just made for ourselves.

Once again, I'm sorry this isn't proofed but I'm sick right now and I don't have the focus or mindset to properly proof this. Merry Christmas guys. Hope it's a good one! Once again I'll say 25 reviews and you'll get the next chapter. Please let me know your thoughts on this chapter, it is my absolute favorite so far!