Derek pulled up to the cabin around midnight. Penelope and him decided to head straight there instead of hitting a hotel or going back to their house for their wedding night. It was a quiet drive, Penelope had fallen asleep about halfway there. Derek was thankful for that. It gave him time to reflect on everything that had gone down the last nine months.
There was no denying he'd been a jackass that first night telling her it had all been a mistake. He knew in his heart it was never a mistake. It was actually the greatest experience of his life. He never realized she would have the will power to up and leave him like she did. It nearly killed him when he found out she disappeared in the middle of the night. He really had messed everything up between them.
His world stopped when he heard her voice that day in New York. She had been just as shocked to see all of them. Not only was it a blow to his system hearing her voice; seeing her pregnant nearly gave him a heart attack. They had come a long way since the night he found out she jumped ship.
He looked over at his wife, sleeping peacefully with her head lying against the window. He was going to prove to her everyday she made the right choice in choosing him and his unborn son. They were going to be a family and he was grateful she was willing to take a chance on him.
"Sweetheart, it's time to get up, we're here." He gently shook her awake.
"Five more minutes, Dad." She said, sleepily.
He ran over to her side of the car opening the door, "Come on, Mrs. Morgan. We have a honeymoon to attend to." He pulled her out of her seat and into his arms bridal style.
"Put me down, I'm to heavy."
He wouldn't even dignify that with an answer. He carried her up to the front door and placed her on her feet so he could open the door. Once the door was open she moved to walk in but he placed his hand on the frame stopping her. She looked at him cockeyed and then realized what he wanted when he placed his hand behind her legs scooping her up into his arms.
"You're crazy if you think I'm not carrying my bride over the threshold." He said, carrying her into the cabin. "You're so beautiful, Penelope. And you're all mine." He kissed along her jaw as he carried her to the bedroom.
"And you're all mine, husband." She said kissing him along his neck.
"This is such a beautiful wedding dress, baby girl, but I know for a fact it will be even more beautiful on the floor."
"Is that so, handsome?"
"Oh I know so."
He kissed along her neck; letting his hands roam all over her body. "Turn for me, sweetheart." She listened to his request and faced away form him. He let is fingers slowly undo the buttons on the back of her dress.
As the dress started to loosen around her body she shivered at the cold air hitting her skin, "Mmm-hmm, baby that's so nice."
He slowly kissed along the newly exposed skin on her back, mumbling, "Mrs. Morgan, you are so beautiful. I'm so happy you agreed to marry me." He lowered the marital around her shoulders so the dress pooled onto the floor. Because of the baby, she didn't wear a corset, and with how low-cut the dress was she decided not to wear a bra, she figured the dress was tight enough that she could forgo it for the night. Derek kissed down her back until he reached the top of her white panties. He pulled back to look at her plump bottom, he gasped when he read, Mrs. Morgan in blue writing.
"Oh, Baby Girl." He reached out to massage her bottom with his palms pulling her a little closer to him.
"Do you like that, Mr. Morgan?" she said looking over her shoulder at him kneeling on the floor behind her.
He growled at her for an answer. He turned her around to face him hovering over her lips, he said, "I love you so much, Baby Girl."
"I love you, too, my sweet prince." She looped her arms around his neck pulling him down to kiss her. While they were kissing he pulled her over to the bed and removed her 'Mrs. Morgan' panties without breaking contact with her lips; he also shred all of his clothes lightning fast. She giggled against his mouth; he was extremely adept in the art of removing clothes.
He gave her a modest shove forcing her to fall backwards onto the bed. He quickly followed her straddling her thighs with his legs as he bent down to kiss her belly. He fell onto his side a moment later grabbing his wife to pull her onto her side as well. He molded her back to his front while he lifted her leg and placed it over his thigh so he would be able to position himself at her center.
"Mrs. Morgan, you're so beautiful and I'm going to make love to you for the rest of my life." He kissed along her neck and shoulder as he pushed himself inside of her.
"Oh God," She moaned as she felt her body incase him.
He wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her back closer to his front. She loved this position now that she was pregnant, he never was a fan of it in the beginning but now he loved it just as much as she did. It caused them to have full skin on skin contact which made them feel like one as they made love and all she needed to do was turn her head slightly to be able to kiss him.
She was rocking her hips back to meet him thrust for thrust as she felt her orgasm building deep in her lower belly, "God Handsome, you are so good, so perfect."
He could feel her walls start to tighten and her legs started to shake. "God, Baby Girl, so good, so, so good." He thrust into her deeper causing her to go over the edge. The quacking running through her legs caused him to explode inside of her.
He kissed along her neck again, speaking low he said, "Let's get some sleep Mrs. Morgan. I have some fun planed for us tomorrow.
The next morning he woke up extra early, he wanted to have breakfast made for his wife once she woke up. She had a horrible time falling asleep after their activates, the baby wouldn't stop kicking so she couldn't find a comfortable position. She finally fell asleep around 4:30 am. He wanted to make this honeymoon special for her, she had give him so much he wanted to do something nice for her.
He smiled at the memories for last night as he brought their bags inside, they had finally found their perfect rhythm and he was glad for that. Penelope was finally able to give herself to him 100 percent, it was a trust anyone had a hard time giving to another person.
Today he wanted to soak in the Jacuzzi that Rossi had outside, then spend some time massaging all her aches away, being eight months pregnant was killer on her body she'd always say. He also made sure Rossi had stocked some movies for their time there as well. He wanted 100 percent relaxation for both of them before the baby comes.
She woke up groggy; she had a horrible time trying to fall asleep last night. It wasn't that Derek didn't tire her out, he did; it was the baby constantly kicking and her lower back killing her. No matter what way she moved she couldn't get comfortable. She looked over at the clock to read 8:45 am.
"Ugh, I barely got any sleep." She said as she threw her legs off the bed in search of her luggage, "I guess he didn't bring them in yet?" She questioned out loud.
Looking down at her naked body, she said, "Well he is my husband," She took a deep breath and walked out of the room in search of Derek.
She heard him puttering around in the living room so she made her way in there.
"Oh Hot Momma!" Derek howled when he saw his wife emerge from the bedroom wearing nothing. "New rule, no clothes on when we are in the cabin." He quickly stood and shred his clothing to match his wife's look.
"Hot Stuff, I couldn't find our bag." She said rolling her eyes as she smiled at her now naked husband.
He gave her a huge smile as he pulled her to him, "I know. I left them out here on purpose." He started kissing her belly, "How is Daddy's boy doing?" He was instantly rewarded with a kick.
"Uh," Penelope spoke, "They're becoming so forceful, I feel like he is going to rip me open and it'll be a scene like Alien."
He laughed at her exaggeration, "Your back still hurting?"
She nodded and placed her hand on her belly to try and calm the baby from kicking but there was no use, whenever the baby heard his fathers voice he would kick like crazy.
"Okay, lets get you some food then I'll get you in the Jacuzzi for a little while to ease the muscle ache."
"Okay, Baby Boy, I'm starving."
He pulled her close to kiss her, "You should be, we worked up quite an appetite last night."
Their morning had been uneventful and they both loved that with how stressful their jobs were and only having a few weeks to plan the wedding they welcomed the peace. After breakfast they soaked in the Jacuzzi while Derek massaged her lower back. It soon became very passionate were they ended up making love before heading back inside to sit on the couch and watch some movies.
Derek was doing everything he could to make his wife comfortable; her back pains seemed to be getting worse so he had her sitting in his lap as he massaged her lower back region.
"Hot Stuff, I'm going to go potty, I'll be right back." She announced as she got off of his lap and made her way to the bathroom.
When she was done she walked back out to the bedroom, but a shooting pain shot through her back. She then felt a gush of wetness run down her leg.
"DEREK, OH GOD DEREK!"
Derek came running into the bedroom after hearing her cries, yelling, "Baby, what's wrong?"
"I think my water just broke."