Oliver was home within the fortnight. He had to hold down the fort which he didn't mind because he adored his daughters. He was cooking dinner when Chrissy waddled in. He turned to look at his soon-to-be fiancée the last time he had seen her was over a month ago and her pregnancy was more obvious since she was now nearly twenty one weeks along.
"Hey Ollie," she smiled tiredly at him.
He smiled back. "Hey Chrissy, sit down."
She sat down rubbing her belly.
"Dinner is almost ready."
She nodded.
"Mummy!"
She greeted her oldest daughter with a hug and loving ruffle of her blonde hair then moved on to her almost two-year-old. Millie was clearly all Wood and there was no trace of Finch-Fletchley with her brown hair and soft brown eyes.
"Did you have a nice book tour?"
"I did but I missed all of you."
"We missed you too, mummy!" Effie shouted.
"Effie why don't you clean up for dinner."
"Yes, daddy."
Oliver smiled as Effie ran off towards the bathroom.
"So, I wasn't at your last appointment. I've been excited to know the gender of our next child."
Chrissy smiled. "It's another girl. She should be due in late June."
"It looks like l might be surrounded by girls," Oliver laughed.
Chrissy raised an eyebrow. "Is that a problem?"
"Of course not. I love my daughters present and future. And I love my fiancée."
"If that's the way you're proposing, it needs some work," she laughed.
Oliver summoned the ring box, walked over to Chrissy and kneeled down next to her. "Christina Sofia Finch-Fletchley, I love you so much, will you make me the happiest man on the face of the earth and marry me."
"Of course it's a yes, Ollie."
He grinned at her and put the ring on her finger before kissing her deeply. After the kiss, he went back to cooking their dinner. Effie ran in all clean.
The family sat down and ate. Christina gave Effie a bath while Oliver gave Millie a bath. She put Millie to bed while Oliver put Effie to bed. The newly engaged couple fell into bed and almost immediately fell asleep.
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A few days later, they were having Justin and Eliza over for dinner. Oliver was making dinner as Christina ogled him.
"You're so sexy when you cook, Ollie."
Oliver smirked at his fiancée. "Thanks love."
She groaned. "I'm so horny."
"I can tell, love. It's obvious how you're knocked up for the second time," he laughed, walking over to her.
Christina gave him a passionate kiss as her hands migrated to his trousers and started to massage his little Oliver lovingly.
Before Oliver could let out a moan there was a sound from the floo and a shout of "Uncle Justin! Auntie Eliza!"
Christina continued stroking Charlie's growing arousal. "Fuck, Chrissy. You're a bloody tease."
"How much of a tease can I be when I'm expecting our second child," she said innocently, fluttering her eyelashes.
Instead of responding, Oliver let out something that sounded cross between a moan and a groan as he kissed her deeply.
"Well, I wish I could say this was the first time we've caught you two in the middle of a snog and Chrissy"s hand down Oliver's trousers but I can't," Justin laughed at his sister and her fiancé.
Christina stroked Oliver's erection one last time before taking her thin hand out of her fiancé's trousers.
Oliver reluctantly pulled away from his horny fiancée, greeted her brother and his also pregnant wife before walking back to the stove.
Christina greeted her brother with a hug and then turned to Eliza. The younger girl was at the tail end of her first pregnancy. They had gotten married right before Millie's first birthday.
"So, how far along are you in your pregnancy again, Chrissy?" Justin asked.
"Twenty one weeks, but enough about me. Are you nervous about being a father?"
"Terrified. I freak out every time Eliza has a Braxton Hicks contraction," he said.
Oliver laughed. "I was the same when Chrissy was pregnant with Millie. I dragged her to the hospital the first time."
"Justin did the same thing to me."
"You're having a girl too, aren't you?"
"We are. I know dad adores his granddaughters but he wants a grandson," Justin said.
"I already told Oliver that we're not trying until we get a boy and he agrees."
Justin nodded. The two women started to talk about pregnancy as Oliver served dinner
The group ate their dinner and chatted. Though, Oliver and Christina were rather anxious and unashamedly horny.
"How about Eliza and I take the kids tonight, you two clearly need a shag or two," Justin offered with a chuckle.
"Is it that obvious that I desperately need to be in Ollie's trousers?" Christina asked.
Oliver swatted her bum. "You haven't been able to keep your beautiful hazel eyes off me the whole night."
"You're just as bad Oliver, you've been undressing my big sister with your eyes too," Justin laughed.
"So, do you want some alone time or not?" Justin asked.
"We do, let's go get the kids ready to leave," Christina said walking towards Millie's room while Oliver went to Effie's room.
She quickly packed their bags and they walked to the fireplace meeting up with Oliver and Effie. They hugged their kids goodbye and Justin and Eliza left with them.
The minute their kids left, Oliver pulled Christina into a deep kiss as her hand went straight back to his 'little' Oliver and began stroking it lovingly.
"You're already hard as a rock, Oliver," she smirked.
"Merlin, you give good handjobs," he moaned as he resisted the urge to throw his head back.
"Thank you, Oliver. Do I give better handjobs or blowjobs?"
Oliver thought for a moment. "I think I prefer your hand jobs if I'm honest."
"They are easier, aren't they?"
"And definitely safer while you're pregnant," he said.
She nodded and reached to unbuckle his trousers so she could see how hard he was for herself. His trousers fell to the living room floor and Oliver exposed himself to her.
"Can I be inside you yet?" Oliver moaned impatiently.
"Not yet, Oliver," she smirked, biting her lip.
Oliver moaned. "I love when you call me by my full name when we're about to shag, it's bloody sexy."
"Oliver," she said seductively.
"Fuck, I desperately need to be inside you," Oliver moaned impatiently.
Christina's knickers were already soaked so she didn't want to delay their shagging session any longer.
The couple went up to their room Oliver quickly undressed his fiancée, he quickly discarded his trousers, grabbed a condom, slid it around his 'little' Oliver."
"Hurry up, Wood," Christina snapped impatiently.
"You teased me, so I'll tease you," he countered impishly.
"Oliver," she whined.
"You're adorable when you whine, Chrissy ," he said as he continued to tease her by kissing her every crevice of her body.
She pouted until Oliver pulled apart her legs and entered her.
"Maybe I teased you too much, you're bloody soaked, Chrissy," he said apologetically, as he coated himself with her arousal.
"You're forgiven, Oliver, It's been so long since you were inside me," she said, grabbing at their bedsheets in preparation.
"It has, love," he agreed as he thrusted gently inside her.
"I appreciate that you want to be gentle, Oliver but you can go faster and harder," she assured him
"Are you sure, Chrissy?" he asked looking up at her, blue eyes full of love.
"Positive."
Oliver began to thrust harder and faster a few minutes later.
"Fuck me," she moaned.
"That's what I'm doing, love," he told her, kissing her deeply as he thrusted.
"I'm about to orgasm, Oliver," she warned him.
Oliver said. "I'm not too far behind, love."
A few minutes later, they had both orgasmed within a few seconds of each other. After he finished, he laid down next to her and rested his hand on her belly lovingly. There was a series of kicks from their second daughter.
"Our kids are always very active," Oliver said as he felt their daughter kick.
"They are," Christina said resting her hand on her belly and joining her hand with Oliver's.
The couple soon fell asleep in each other's arms.