Okay. Let's continue with our lovebirds. And that's what they really are. But this chapter is also a bit more fiery. But the two really enjoy it. And I hope you enjoy it, too. So, have fun reading and see you soon.

Greetings Petit Erik

February 14, 2019

Louise POV

Finally, our wedding day arrived. I was so excited to finally marry my Erik. My mum and Meg, the daughter of Madame Giry, who had also invited Erik, helped me with my hair and make-up.

"You look so beautiful, Louise," Meg said.

I could feel myself blushing.

"Thank you, Meg. You look wonderful too."

Meg's cheeks reddened and I let out a little giggle. I grinned and turned back to the mirror. The excitement and nervousness were slowly creeping up on me. I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down. My mum came in to us and smiled at us./p

"You're so beautiful, Lou," she sniffled.

"Thanks, Mum," I replied, my eyes getting moist too.

"Hey, don't cry, Louise. Remember your make-up," Meg admonished me, pouting.

"Sorry, Meg," I replied and grinned.

My mum looked at her watch.

"Lou? It is time."

I took another deep breath, nodded and walked out of the room behind my mum and Meg. Outside, my dad was already waiting for me. He too was getting misty eyed.

"Hello, my beautiful daughter," he said when I was with him.

"Hello, Papa," I whispered back.

"Well, are you ready? Are you really going to go through with this?"

"Yes, Papa. I do."

"Okay. That's all I needed to know. I know you're happy with Erik and that's all that matters."

I smiled at him and pressed a kiss to his cheek.

"Thank you, Papa. I love you."

"I love you too, little one."

Then I hooked up with him and we walked together to the church. As the doors opened, I heard the organ playing. Then I saw him. My Erik. I saw his hands fidgeting slightly, which gave away that he was nervous too. Then his eyes moved to me. His eyes widened and his jaw dropped. I saw the man standing next to him grin. He had a slight dark skin tone and a happy smile on his face. But I only had eyes for my Erik. He followed my every move and when I got to him, my father kissed me on my cheek and placed my hands in Erik's.

"You look stunning, angel," he whispered.

"So do you," I whispered back.

What I said was true. Erik was wearing a black suit with a black waistcoat and a white bow tie. He also wore a tailcoat. But what I was most pleased about was that he was not wearing his mask or his wig. He smiled at me with all the love in his eyes. Then the ceremony began. When the priest arrived at our passages, he asked us the most important questions of our lives.

"Erik Nicholas Mühlheim. Do you take Louise Vanessa Bode to be your lawful wedded wife?"

Erik turned to me with a smile and said: "Yes, I do."

"And do you, Louise Vanessa Bode, take Erik Nicholas Mühlheim to be your lawful wedded husband?"

I saw Erik looking at me with hopeful eyes but I could also see some fear in them. He was probably still afraid that I would reject him. But he didn't need to have that fear.

I said clearly: "Yes, I do."

I saw Erik start to smile happier than ever.

"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may now kiss the bride."

Erik turned to me, smiled at me, lifted my veil and we kissed for the first time as a married couple. We parted and a resounding applause broke out in the church. We turned to our guests who looked at us with beaming smiles. You could clearly see tear marks on the cheeks of most of them.

At the meal afterwards, everyone enjoyed themselves. They looked at us as we cut the wedding cake and fed each other a piece. Of course, lots of photos were taken and Erik didn't mind at all if his face was in the photos or not. I could see how happy he was. Then we did our first dance together. I have to say, Erik is really excellent at dancing. When we rested, we left the dance floor to the other couples.

"It's all so wonderful, angel," Erik whispered and kissed me.

I smiled and said: "Happy birthday, dear."

His eyes grew huge.

"What?"

"This is my birthday present to you. Our wedding. You had told me that you didn't know when your birthday was. That's why I decided it should be today."

After I said this, tears started to flow from Erik's eyes.

"Oh my loving angel. Thank you so much."

"I was happy to do it, Erik," I whispered and kissed him lovingly.

The celebration continued until 4 in the morning. By the end, we were all tired and Erik and I were taken to our new house. When we moved in there, I couldn't imagine how nice it was. There were already 2 children's rooms and a few more empty rooms in case some more children would come. In addition, there was also a huge bedroom, a music room, a library and many other rooms. When I saw it for the first time, my mouth dropped open.

Erik grinned, came up to my ear and whispered: "So, do you like it?"

"Erik. It's wonderful. Of course I like it."

"Come on. I'll show you around."

My angel led me by the hand through our house and I could see that his furniture from his former hiding place was also there. His chaiselongue was in our living room, as well as his piano and organ were in the music room. I really wondered how he had gotten that thing here. But I didn't really want to know. Now, as we stood in front of our house, Erik lifted me up bridal style. I giggled and held onto his neck. He carried me over the threshold, swung me in a circle, and then set me down. I smiled at him, swung my arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. He returned it and we walked into our bedroom.

"Can you please help me, dear?", I asked him, turning my back to him so he could open my dress.

"Of course," he replied and came to me.

I felt his gentle hands on my back and a moment later I stepped out of my dress and carefully hung it up. Erik slipped out of his clothes as well and I went into the bathroom to loosen my hair and remove my make-up. I had put on my nightgown and saw Erik already lying in bed. As I was about to go to him, I suddenly felt something in my stomach. Erik saw my eyes widen and I held my stomach.

"Angel?" he asked in alarm, "are you okay?"

I broked into a huge smile and came to him. Slowly, I walked over to the bed and lied down on it. Then I gently took Erik's hand and placed it on my stomach. At first he frowned but then his eyes widen.

"Was that...?"

"They said 'hello' to their daddy," I replied with a smile.

Erik looked at me, beaming, and said: "It seems so. They already love their daddy, don't they?"

"Of course they do, dear. And I love you too."

"I love you too, Lou," he murmured back softly as we finally went to sleep.

Erik POV

I was finally married to my angel. I still could not believe it. And when I felt my children in her belly for the first time, my happiness was complete. Cuddled together we lay in bed and I stroked her belly. I felt another kick.

"Hello, little one. Daddy's here," I murmured, resting my head on her belly.

Louise stroked my sparse hair and I smiled. Suddenly, I felt a pressure on my cheek.

Louise laughed and said: "I think that was a head butt."

I grinned and replied: "Obviously it was. Soon we'll be able to do that outside her cocoon."

Lou smiled and said: "I'm looking forward to it."

"Me too, dearest. Me too."

And with those last words, we fell asleep, tightly embraced. The next morning I heard a gentle hum from the kitchen. I smiled, stretched, got up and followed the sound. In our kitchen, Louise was standing, humming to herself, making pancakes. It wasn't the most special thing.

"Weren't you wearing a nightgown yesterday?", I asked her.

She turned to me and grinned.

"Weren't you wearing your sleeping pants last night?" she asked me back mischievously.

I grinned, walked over to her and hugged her bare waist and kissed her bare shoulder.

"You are beautiful with our children," I whispered, caressing her round belly.

Within 2 months it had bulged considerably. She took one pancake out of the pan and put the next one in. Then she turned to me.

"So, would you like some?" she grinned.

"Hmm but not necessarily pancakes," I replied, grabbing them and sitting down on a chair; Louise on my lap.

"How are my angels?", I asked.

"Fine for the moment, dear. And before you ask, I'm fine too."

I smiled and kissed her on the lips. She nuzzled her face into my neck and nibbled on my earlobe.

"Lou," I growled, feeling my arousal rising.

"Erik," she breathed, now nibbling on my neck.

She also began to move lightly on my lap to create friction.

"Oh, you wretched vixen," I growled, lifting her up and placing her on my erect member.

She moaned and started to move. Louise moved faster and I got up and walked with her to the stove to flip the pancakes. We were still connected and she was rocking back and forth on top of me. After flipping the pancake, I sat back down on the chair. Louise rocked back and forth until release overcame us both. She collapsed against me, gasping. We caught our breath together and she looked at me.

"Wow, angel. Not bad," she grinned and kissed me.

I returned the grin, kissed her back and stood up again. She clung to me and I went to the stove to put the rest of the pancakes in the pan. Louise snuggled up to me and held me close. The fact that she was still sitting on my member while doing this didn't seem to bother her. Sometimes she still rubbed my hip but that's all we did. All the while she held onto me, even then when we finally ate breakfast we didn't separate. Lou was still rocking back and forth on my hip and I could feel myself stiffening again. She grinned and started moving around. I moved my hips up so I could get better access. So we kept moving until the waves of orgasm came over us and we collapsed.

"Now I'm really exhausted, angel," I whispered.

Lou murmured against my neck: "Me too. Let's go put some clothes on, okay?"

I nodded and gently lifted her off me. Then we washed the dishes together and headed to our bedroom to get dressed. As Lou put on her sweater, all I could do was stare at her belly. It was so beautiful to look at. When my adorable wife noticed where I was looking, she smiled softly. She came over to me and snuggled into my arms.

"Not long now, Erik, and they'll finally be with us," she said.

I encircled her with my arms and rested my chin on her head.

"I can't wait any longer. I'm so excited," I replied and kissed her head.

Then we went downstairs and instead of going to the living room, we went to the music room. There I put a slow waltz piece on my record player and turned it on.

Then I went to my wife, held out my hand to her and asked: "Would Madame do me the honor of this dance?"

Louise smiled, placed her hand in mine and replied: "With pleasure, Monsieur."

I smiled, gently placed my hand on her waist while she placed her hand on my shoulder. Then we intertwined our hands and slowly moved to the beat of the music. Lou put her head on my shoulder and gently we rocked back and forth. I put my chin on her head and closed my eyes. So we enjoyed our togetherness and I got all the happiness in the world. And this happiness would soon be joined by two more little people.