The final chapter is here. We end this story with our lovely couple on their honeymoon. Enjoy!
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Sitting in a comfortable chair, Gene watches his bride when she joins him on the balcony of the presidential suite on the 25th floor of the Sheraton in Rio. She is glowing and he doesn't think he's ever seen her as radiant as she is right now. Her skin is sunkissed, her face is devoid of makeup as well as stress, and he loves the freckles on her cheeks. And there is a sparkle in her eyes that shows him how happy she is. And so is he.
Naturally, Gene had wanted to take his bride somewhere tropical in January, so they've flown out to Brazil. He's already enjoyed the view of her amazing body on the beach, wearing only a flimsy bikini, and he knows for a fact that she's not wearing anything underneath the summer dress she's just thrown on after taking a shower.
Olivia smiles at her husband. He can't seem to stop looking at her adoringly and she has to admit, this honeymoon is very close to paradise. They've gone swimming in the sea a few times and Gene has suggested going skinny dipping at least once before they have to leave this beautiful place behind.
But right now, she has other plans.
When she approaches him instead sitting down in the chair opposite his, Gene instantly puts his glass away. And sure enough, Olivia wastes no time, straddling him and pulling him in for a deep kiss.
Gene groans, his hands eagerly roaming his wife's back and ass. He pulls her close to him and can feel the heat of her body through the thin fabric of her summer dress and his shirt. Their kisses heat up quickly and he can hardly believe that after all this time they are still this hungry for each other every day.
Gene stands up, lifting Olivia up easily and guiding her legs around his waist before making his way inside and straight to the King Size bed. He crawls to the middle of the huge bed, Olivia still wrapped around him with all her limbs, and then gently lays her down.
"Please," Olivia begs, reaching for him, and Gene hovers above her, smiling.
"You really want me, don't you?" he murmurs.
"Yeah. Don't make me wait, Gene. I'm ready."
The trust between them is growing every day, and Olivia isn't even surprised anymore that she's almost begging her husband to take her. She knows she is completely safe with him and he will always see her as an equal. It gives her space to be vulnerable with him, as he is with her more and more.
"Let me taste you first," Gene rumbles.
Olivia gasps at the thought because her body is already close to bursting, but before she can respond, Gene has moved down her body, lifting her dress up further and spreading her for him.
"I won't last!" she warns but Gene just chuckles.
"Then don't. Come for me as often as you want, Olivia."
He strokes her sensitive flesh once, twice with his fingers and Olivia is already shaking. When she feels his hot mouth descend on her, she cries out loudly. She doesn't care who may hear them. All she's aware of in these moments is Gene. His hands, now caressing the outsides of her thighs, and his lips and tongue devouring her hot center. He is groaning from pleasure and Olivia knows she can come from just this within a minute. But she wants him inside her, desperately. She wants him buried deep inside her, as close to her as humanly possible. Especially now.
"Gene!" she gasps.
She reaches for him and gets a hold of his head. She pushes it up, away from her tingling flesh, to make him look up at her.
"In me."
They make eye contact and Olivia convinces Gene wordlessly to grant her wish and she moans when he quickly drops his shorts and drapes his body over hers. She bucks up against him, needing him closer still.
"In me," she whispers again.
Gene marvels how his wife has changed over the past months leading up to their wedding. It's as if a huge barrier inside her heart has been removed and he can see more and more of her beautiful soul.
He leans in to kiss her deeply once more and without breaking their kiss, he adjusts his body so he can push up against her. Olivia bucks up again when he pauses and grabs his hips impatiently. His tip is just resting against her, not even penetrating her, and she is already on the verge of an orgasm. She spreads her legs even further and finally, Gene begins to sink into her. They groan in unison as he moves, inch by inch. When he's about half way in, he pulls back, making sure their natural lubricants are doing their job, since she's just showered. He pushes in again, quicker this time, making Olivia hiss from pleasure.
"Yes, God yes!" she grinds out.
Gene has to stop or he'll blow prematurely. The way his wife is clamping down around him is making him high with desire. He pushes his hips down, pushing her into the mattress to try and still her for a few moments, but she's impatient and tries to get him to keep going. He laughs and when she looks up at him, there is an almost indignant fire in her eyes.
"Don't stop," she finally managed to say.
Her hands are tracing the outline of his shoulders and then move down to his pecs until they find his nipples over his shirt. She begins tracing them slowly, knowing how extremely sensitive his nipples are. His hips jerk in response to her touch and she smiles knowingly. She lifts her head and licks one of his nipples slowly through the fabric of his shirt, and sure enough, he starts moving again.
"Make me scream," she whispers against his chest and he loses his restraint then.
He quickly pushes himself up on his arms and puts all of his weight into his thrusts when he starts to pound into Olivia.
"Oh … Liv … i ...a ... Oh ... Liv …" he pants as he moves, trying to get even deeper inside her with every thrust.
"Gene! Yes! Oh fuck … oh yes, Gene!"
Her excited panting eggs him on. He wants to make her swear and curse and lose all of her control, more than ever before. Her body clenches around him and it's his turn to curse. Olivia grins up at him. She knows exactly what she's doing to him. She hikes one of her legs up even higher, changing his angle slightly and he can feel the pressure building inside him rapidly.
"Fuck Liv," he hisses. "So good. So good."
Olivia's fingernails dig into his shoulders and despite his weight pushing her down, her back arches off the bed when she lets out a few low, sensual grunts.
"Come for me," Gene gasps, knowing he will be right behind her once she blows.
She throws her head back and lets go then. An intense wave of pleasure hits her core and spreads out fast throughout her entire body. She cries out his name and shakes violently and Gene has to work hard to keep up the pace, his need to come now unbearable. When the dam breaks, he stills, groaning loudly and cursing under his breath while his body goes completely rigid for a moment, but then he starts moving again, matching the pace of the waves of pleasure that are coursing through him, and grunting with every thrust.
He is coming inside her and Olivia feels like laughing and crying simultaneously. Her body is still orgasming when she feels him throbbing inside her, spilling his seed as deep as he can. She's never felt more one with another human being than in these moments.
They are slowing down now and Gene lowers his upper body to kiss her deeply, while his hips are still moving slowly in a circular motion keeping him buried to the hilt inside her for a while longer. Olivia's sensitive flesh welcomes his body heat and while she has dropped her legs back on the mattress, she wraps her arms around his neck instead to keep him anchored to her. They kiss slowly, leisurely and after a few more minutes, Gene rolls to the side, taking her with him so she can cuddle up to him. They both wince when he slips out of her and then smile at each other.
"You're abso-fucking-lutely amazing," Gene tells his wife, and he means it. He's truly the luckiest man on the planet.
Gene wraps his arms around her and Olivia feels so safe that she wants to cry. Gene kisses the crown of her head and she wonders if he can somehow sense what she is feeling.
"I love you so much," she whispers.
Her heartbeat is slowly returning to normal, but it begins to pick back up when she thinks of what she is about to tell her husband.
"I love you too," Gene responds.
He knows it's not very original but he's completely spent and needs a minute to gather himself and his thoughts. He listens to Olivia's breathing and to the seagulls outside and the sounds of the ocean and he thinks life simply doesn't get any better than this.
And then Olivia speaks.
"Gene, I need to tell you something."
She sounds so serious suddenly that Gene holds his breath for a moment. He turns his head to look at her and sees tears glistening in her eyes.
"What? What is it?" he asks her, getting a little worried.
"It's … it's a good thing, Gene. It's a good thing."
Gene wants to sit up, suddenly aware that they are both still half dressed, but Olivia wraps her arm around his chest, effectively keeping him from moving even an inch away from her.
"Just tell me."
Olivia realizes that Gene is scared. They still carry the wounds of the past with them, but they're conquering their fears one day at a time. There was a time when what she is about to tell Gene would have scared the crap out of her. But not now. Not now, because this is what they've both wanted for a long time.
"Gene, baby. We … We're having a baby."
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Gene is ecstatic and laughter bubbles up in Olivia's throat when she watches him pace in front of the bed. He's so cute, still in his summer shirt and naked from the waist down, and he is boyishly excited about what she's just told him.
She can still hardly believe it herself. They've been trying for so long and she was beginning to think that motherhood might not be in the cards for her. And then she missed her period. It had only been a few days, but she'd gotten used to being rather regular and she had begun to hope again.
The timing couldn't have been more perfect, the week between their wedding and their honeymoon. She's finally taken a pregnancy test in the bathroom of their hotel suite, only the second one she's ever taken in her life, but the difference between the first and the second time is night and day. This time, she hoped for a positive. And it is. She is pregnant at last.
"I wanna call mom … Can I? I mean, can we tell anyone yet?"
Gene hops on the bed again, grabbing Olivia's hand as she sits up.
"I didn't hurt you just now, did I?"
Olivia chuckles and shakes her head.
"No Gene, you didn't hurt me or the baby. It's fine. Everything's fine. We can still have sex whenever we want to. Let's just … let's keep it between us for now, okay? At least until I've been to an OB-GYN?"
Gene's eyes drop to her stomach and then back up to her eyes. He doesn't know what to say or do or feel. All he knows is that his life has just become even more perfect. He is living a life he never thought he would have, a life he had almost forgotten he ever wanted. And it is perfect. Absolutely perfect.
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They spend the rest of their honeymoon in a state of bliss, almost spending more time in bed than outside. Gene is learning first hand what pregnancy hormones do to a woman's libido and Olivia finds out that not all women have morning sickness when pregnant. She just feels a bit more tired than usual but with a husband waiting on her hand and foot, it is no problem at all.
On their last day, he doesn't wake her when she falls asleep on her sunbed on the beach and when she eventually wakes up after almost two hours, she finds herself covered with a bath towel and with a parasol protecting her face from the sun.
She pushes herself up on her elbows and scans the beach, looking for Gene. When she spots him, she sees he is sitting on someone else's sunbed with his back towards her, talking to a young woman who is sitting across from him. She shouldn't be surprised that the woman is wearing nothing but a red bikini, but she doesn't miss how beautiful the blonde is and she is sure Gene has noticed too. She can hear Gene laugh over the sounds of the ocean, although his back is turned to her.
Olivia takes a deep breath. This is okay. It's fine. Gene can talk to other people. And then she sees the woman lift a tiny child up to put it in her lap. The little girl is still reaching for Gene's hand, and Olivia realizes she must have been standing in front of him, probably holding his hands. She bites her lip. Gene and a child. It makes her chin tremble unexpectedly. She decides to get up and join her husband. As she walks toward them, he hears the woman exclaim,
"Oh, congratulations! That is so wonderful!"
Then Gene looks in her direction, and if he's surprised to see her up and walking towards him, he doesn't let it show.
"Here she is now," he tells the young mother. "My blushing bride."
He holds out his hand and Olivia takes it, smiling at him and then looking at the other woman.
"I'm sorry babe, but I had to tell someone," he says, a wide smile spreading across his face. "We're having a baby!"
The other woman stands up and extends her hand, and introductions are made. The little girl is named Jenny and when she grabs Olivia's finger with her tiny hand to 'shake hands' with her, Olivia feels like she's melting on the spot. Gene stands next to her and wraps his arm around her waist. Then a man carrying a young boy on his shoulders jogs over to where they are, much to the delight of the boy, who pretends to ride a horse while holding onto his father's hair tightly. It's the other woman's husband and Olivia looks up at Gene.
They are both thinking the same thing. This could be them a few years down the road. Olivia's eyes fill with tears and Gene kisses her forehead softly, understanding that her hormones are messing with her, but he isn't unaffected himself by this perfect picture of a possible future for them.
After another minute of polite talking, they decide to retreat, not wanting to intrude on the family's vacation, and they stroll along the beach one last time before they have to get ready for the trip home. Their normal life is waiting for them back in New York, but things will never be the same again. They are no longer alone and will become a family soon.
When Gene pulls her in for one last kiss on the beach, Olivia closes her eyes and sinks into him. Happiness washes over her once again, and she thinks she is finally no longer afraid that the other shoe will drop. She finally has it all and she is never letting go again.
END
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A/N I know that I could go on for a long time, writing about the pregnancy and how Gene's family and Elliot will react et cetera et cetera, but I have said everything I wanted to say about this beautiful couple and how their relationship developed from non-exclusive sex buddies to true love. You may assume that all goes well and that in a few years, Gene and Olivia will be just like that couple on the beach, vacationing with their child(ren) and that the kid(s) will be spoiled rotten by grandpa Hank and grandma Anne, as well as uncles Frank, Blake and Elliot. I just wanted to write a story where for once, Olivia has it all and gets to keep it. We all want to see our girl happy, right? I know I do!
Until next time, thank you for reading this all the way to the end. Do let me know what you think of this story!