WARNING: This chapter contains 18+ adult content.
When they got inside the guest room, Vivian sat down on the edge of the bed. Chance plopped down next to her, bouncing her a little when he landed. "Why are you here, Viv? I thought you hated me now after what I said...did..." Chance said with his ears folded back. Vivian scooted closer to him. She gently took his hand in hers.
"When you left, I really needed to talk to someone and didn't want to be alone. Lil wasn't a good choice because you know how that turned out when I told her about me being Shadow Kat. I don't hate you, Chance. I could never hate you. I love you, very much. I don't like how you responded to the news, but it's also understandable why you did." He slightly squeezed her hand back as he felt his heart flutter. 'She still loves me despite me being a jackass about the whole thing.' He thought. "I'm sorry. Even though I know I'm not ready to be a dad yet, please don't get rid of our kitten, Viv. I can adjust to the dad life, it'll just take some time and I don't want to give up being a Swat Kat either." She sighed, placing her forehead against his, looking into his eyes. "I could never force you to quit Swat or get rid of someone that was created out of our love, Chance. I did the math, and they would've been conceived after the day we first exchanged I love yous at my apartment. I honestly believe they're meant to be here, even though we weren't actively trying to make a kitten. They survived the stress of me being katnapped and shot, and I think they're meant to be here, and we're meant to raise them, together. I don't plan on quitting my job anytime soon either."
Chance gently grabbed her face. "We'll figure it out, together, Kitten. I love you." Vivian smiled at this. 'I just hope he remembers all of this in the morning.' She thought to herself as she responded. "I love you too, Chance. So much." He slowly pushed forward and kissed her. She responded and kissed him back. She could smell the alcohol and the smokey bar smell. Usually it wouldn't bother her, but with her super heightened sense of smell due to the pregnancy, her stomach was starting to turn. "Uhm, Chance? Would you mind going and taking a shower really quick? You kinda smell like a bar." He looked down at himself and then at her. "Okay." He said as he went to the bathroom.
Vivian moved further up the bed, leaning the top of her back and the back of her head against the headboard. She grabbed her cellphone to distract herself while he took his shower. A few minutes later, Chance came out in his boxers, having been freshly washed with a towel slung over his neck. He flung the towel to a nearby chair and walked over to her side of the bed. She felt his weight shift the bed as he came to be over her. He was directly in front of her face. She giggled a little, putting down her phone. "What?" He wasn't as drunk as he was earlier, but he was still pretty drunk. "Do I smell better now?" He asked. She obliged him and gave him a sniff. "Much." She said as she smiled at him.
She watched as he moved further down. He stopped when he was directly in front of her flat stomach. He gently lifted her shirt a little. "What are you doing?" She asked as he smiled slightly at her. "Saying hi to my kit." His large hand came over her stomach, nearly covering it. She was nowhere near starting to show yet. She watched him lean forward and kiss her stomach. She felt a tingly sensation when he did so.
"I can't wait to meet you little guy, or little girl...whatever." Vivian couldn't help the smile that came with his words. She felt happy tears trying to come but held them back. "I hope you look just like your very gorgeous momma. Her eyes, her lips, her hair, her fur, her stubbornness-" She laughed as she looked down at him. "Hey! You're just as stubborn as me, if not more!" He chuckled at her protest. Vivian's ears fell back. "You don't want them to have any of your handsome features? Your strength, your empathy, your heart, your badass pilot skills?" She asked as she ran her hand through his hair. He started to purr a little. "Just my last name, that's all I want." She once again laughed a little, continuing to run her hand through his hair.
"I don't know. I think I'd love a little boy that looks exactly like you. Complete with those sky blues that got me in trouble in the first place." He lifted an eyebrow at her. "Oh, that's what got you in trouble? It wasn't my devastating wit or charm?" She laughed once more. "I mean, I will neither confirm or deny if your general muscle tone got me all hot and bothered regularly." He chuckled. "Good to know that the things that made you fall for me are the physical parts. I'm almost surprised you didn't say my di-" her mouth dropped open, and she cried out. "Chance! I love more about you than just your d...that!" He chuckled. "Really? What else made you fall for me, Viv?"
She sighed and smiled. "Just you being you. You don't portray yourself as something you're not. You're just one hundred percent you, all the time. Even when you're T-Bone, you're still you. You come across as rough and tough, but you have such a heart of gold. I just love the whole package. It also helps we're both on the side of justice and goodness."
His features softened a bit as he looked up at her. He started kissing further down, pulling her lounge pants down as he went. Vivian instantly blushed. "Chance, you need to come back up..." He only shook his head. "Oh no, kitten. I want to hear you begging me not to stop." He said, giving her a lazy sexy smirk. She immediately grabbed and pulled her lounge pants back up. Luckily, he didn't catch her panties with them. "This is Callie's apartment!" She hissed. Chance slightly rolled his eyes. "So? It's not like Callie and Jake aren't doing this exact same thing right now." He leaned down and kissed a place just above where her lounge pants stopped, sending an electrical sensation further down. "If you're so worried about them hearing us, just be as quiet as possible, Kitten. Last I checked that was nearly impossible for you to do with me." Vivian raised an eyebrow at him. "Cocky much?"
"Always, love. Challenge accepted?" He asked, curling his fingers into her lounge pants once again, waiting for her to give the go ahead. Vivian sighed and shook her head. "Challenge accepted." She watched as a wide grin spread across Chance's face. He hooked her underwear along with the lounge pants and drug them down and off her legs. He tossed them away. He then moved between her legs, looking up at her one last time before he started pleasing her. He placed the backs of her legs on his shoulders, giving him more access to her. His tongue flicked out to lick her jewel nestled between her folds. She gasped and arched a little.
Chance proceeded further. His hand slipping under her shirt to gently grasp her breast as she arched into him. He rolled her hard nipple between his thumb and first finger, making her moan louder and move against his face. He came up to look at her. "Ah, ah, Viv. You're supposed to be concentrating on being quiet, remember?" She looked down at him, seeing the satisfied smirk and the eyebrow raise. "Not my fault you're too good." She said, biting her lip, looking at him. Chance growled a little. "You have no idea how sexy you look right now, kitten." He went back to burying his head between her legs once more. Her hand flew to his head, burring her fingers in his hair, making him purr. The vibration only added to her pleasure. She arched against him while her other hand gripped the pillow. His tongue slipped lower into her folds. He moved lower, taking his hand away from her breast and bringing his hand down. His thumb took over for his tongue, teasing her clit as his powerful tongue penetrated her entrance. She couldn't hold it back as he elicited a sharp cry of pleasure from her. She obviously lost the challenge, but at that point she didn't care if the whole building heard her.
Meanwhile outside in the kitchen, Callie was in her pink silk robe, making sandwiches for both herself and Jake, having finished their own mating tryst. "Think they're okay in there?" Jake asked as Callie pulled out some condiments from the fridge. Jake was dressed in a t-shirt and lounge pants he had at her place. They heard the sharp sudden muffled cry of obvious pleasure coming from the guest room. Jake's eyes went wide, and he blushed as Callie smiled, focusing on making their midnight snack. "Oh, I think they're more than okay in there." She said as Jake shook his head, still smiling.
Back in the room, Chance was driving her crazy. Vivian's mind was void of all thoughts as he continued to please her. All the drama of the past few days didn't even matter at that point. Being shot and put in the hospital by her father's Lieutenant and her ex; Chance's unfavorable reaction to him soon becoming a father; nothing else mattered except the intense feelings of love she was feeling for him at this moment. She felt her orgasm approaching and fast. "Close." She moaned out, biting her lip and warning him. He switched positions with his finger and his tongue. His thick finger entered her while his mouth licked and suckled at her gently. He pumped while he licked and sucked. She bucked her hips against him as her mouth opened in a soundless cry. Her back was arched all the way off the bed. Within a few seconds her orgasm crashed into her.
A few moments later, she lay beneath him panting and recovering. She saw Chance licking his lips as he came up to sit up. "Mmm...that's better than beer." She blushed. Vivian looked down, seeing that Chance was still ready to go. He was straining against his boxers. She sat up and threw her shirt off, now completely naked with him, aside from his boxers. She came to put herself in his lap, wrapping her legs around him and wrapping her arms around his neck. She pressed herself against his erection in his boxers. He moaned and growled in response. "Crud, Vivian..."
"Take me now, Chance. Please, I need you so bad." He wasted no time. He moved to put her on her back again as he made quick work of his boxers, tossing them aside. "Don't have to tell me twice, sweetheart." He said, smirking. With one hand he guided himself to her entrance. He teased her with the tip and then thrust inside. Vivian arched and moaned. Chance moaned as well, leaning down to catch her lips in his. They kissed passionately. Chance licked her bottom lip, asking for permission. She complied. Their tongues melding with one another's as Chance's hips picked up speed and started thrusting. They both moaned through the kiss. "Gods, I could get addicted to this." Chance growled, referring to her liquid heat he was buried in. Vivian bit her lip as he continued his relentless movements. Her whole body felt like it was on fire. He wrapped an arm around her lower back and sat up with her. She instinctively rocked her hips back and forth with him still inside her. She resumed kissing him as she wrapped an arm around his neck. The other gripping his upper shoulder.
Chance leaned back slightly, using his arm to stabilize himself as he thrust up into her. Vivian cried out as he pounded up into her, relentlessly, passionately. He kissed and nipped at her shoulder as he continued moving within her. Chance was panting. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He felt his pending orgasm threatening to take hold. "Don't stop, Chance! Please don't stop!" He heard Vivian begging him. He smirked slightly, earning everything he promised her and more. Chance held himself back from releasing, determined to make Vivian come again before he did. A couple more thrusts and he felt Vivian's walls close in around him and a few seconds after that, he felt the powerful shudder from her and the rush of hot liquid. She threw her head back and cried out loudly as her orgasm struck her and that's when he came undone. He exploded within her and emptied himself into her. He couldn't help the roar that escaped with his orgasm. He held her close as he came back down, panting as he buried his head against her shoulder. She slumped against him, recovering as well.
'My friends that are moms weren't lying. Pregnancy makes you super sensitive!' She thought to herself as she lifted herself up to look at him. He lifted his head to look at her. "That...was amazing, kitten." He said, giving her a lazy smile. "You're pretty amazing yourself there, tiger." Chance's eyebrows went up. "Oh, so you finally have a nickname for me?" He asked as her fingers ran through the fur on his arms, passing over the stripes on his arms. "I guess I do. Seemed appropriate." She said, looking back at him. He pulled her close and kissed her once more. They parted after a few moments. She sighed happily.
Vivian moved off him and waited for him to get off the bed and went to his side. She moved underneath the sheets, as did Chance on his side of the bed. Vivian wrapped the covers around herself as she leaned up to talk to him. "You know we still have a lot to talk about in the morning? We're not done with this kit thing yet, Chance." He leaned up on his arm looking down at her. "Awe, come on, kitten. What I did just now wasn't good enough to get me out of the doghouse?" He chuckled but she gave him a stern look. This only sent him into more chuckles. "Alright, I get it. We'll talk more about it when I'm completely sober in the morning."
She moved closer to him, nuzzling herself into his chest. He laid down and cuddled her to him, smiling. "If I had to accidentally knock someone up, I'm glad it was you, kitten." She heard him say and looked up at him slightly. She giggled. "Jake's right, you know. You're not that great with words, drunk or sober, but it's okay. I wouldn't want you any other way." He halfway smiled and settled in with her. He reached over and turned out the light on the nightstand. Vivian listened to his strong steady heartbeat as it lulled her quickly to sleep. Chance fell asleep not too long after her.
The next morning found the couple had changed positions in the middle of the night. The sun crept its way across the guest room, making it very bright for the sleeping kats. Vivian stirred first, realizing there was a very strong stripped arm wrapped around her waist and his body spooned against her back. His other arm had snaked its way underneath her pillow. She started trying to get out of bed, but something stopped her. She looked over her shoulder to see Chance sleepily trying to pull her back. "Ngh...I was comfy...where you going, kitten?" He asked as he sat up a little. "To take a shower. You coming with?" She asked as he shook his head and laid back down. "Nope. Someone forced me to get one last night." He said as he grabbed her pillow and put it over his head. "Too bright." He groaned. She giggled lightly as she grabbed her clothes that were luckily nearby on the floor and put them on to go to the bathroom. She grabbed her bag on the way and shut the door to have a shower and give Chance some quiet while he continued to try and sleep.
A few minutes had gone by while Vivian showered. She was about to grab the shampoo bottle when her ear flicked towards the shower door when she heard it open. She turned to look and saw Chance get in with her. There was enough steam in the shower so important parts were covered. "What are you doing in here? Thought you wanted to sleep?" She asked as he shrugged. "You woke me up. Might as well grab a shower with you. Plus, it's super bright in there. Callie really needs to invest in blackout curtains for her guests." She laughed slightly. "She probably doesn't have guests that often." She said as she turned back to grab the shampoo bottle, but she felt arms snake around her waist and pull her into a hard chest. She giggled. "Chance!" He nuzzled his face into her upper back and neck. "Neither one of our showers are built with enough room for two kats. Thought I'd take advantage." He said as she smiled, feeling something hard poking into her back. "Hmmm...morning, is it? Didn't get enough of me last night?" She asked as she turned slightly to look at him with her eyebrow raised and he smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, Kitten. Can't help it, especially around you." She turned all the way around in his arms. "Oh. Then I should be the good girlfriend and take care of that." She said, giving him a sultry look.
"Kitten, you don't have- holy kats! Mmm..." She gently took hold of his kathood and started working his shaft up and down. Chance bit his lip. "That's not fair..." He growled. "All's fair in love and war, Tiger." She said seductively to him. He gently pushed her against the wall of the shower next to the shower head and kissed her passionately as he caged her between the wall and himself with his arms. She continued to work him back and forth. Chance's hips involuntarily thrust into her hand. He moaned into the kiss. Her free arm went around his shoulders as they continued.
In Callie's kitchen, Callie was busy making Jake his favorite omelet as he sat at her island in the kitchen. 'Can't believe I'm lucky enough to have her and soon it'll be this way for the rest of our nine lives.' He had a dreamy look in his eyes as he watched her. "So, think they're up yet? Should we go knock on the door?" Callie asked, coming over carefully with the skillet. Jake was about to answer when they heard a muffled roar from the guest room. "No need to, apparently. Something got up alright." Jake said as they both heard it. She shook her head, looking slightly annoyed. She pushed her glasses further up her nose. "Yeah, I'm gonna make sure the cleaners do a deep disinfect of that room when they come next week." Jake chuckled.
Back in the guest shower, Chance leaned forward against the wall one handed, still caging Vivian between himself and the wall. His head was in the crook of her neck, gently kissing and licking as he was recovering from his orgasm. "Geeze, do I even wanna know how you know how to do that better than I do?" He panted out as she giggled. She gently took his face and kissed him and then nuzzled herself into the side of his face. "Practice with the wrong toms prior." He pulled back. His eyebrows furrowed and he frowned. He didn't wanna think about her with anyone from her past. "Right, I don't." He said as he started to turn away from her, but she grabbed him quickly by his forearm. "Okay, so I'm about as bad with words just like you. I'm sorry I said that. They're in the past, you're my present and hopefully my future." He smiled at this.
"Hey, speaking of which, you're not expecting an immediate marriage proposal from me because of this kit, right?" He said, gently putting his hand on her stomach. She looked down at it, placing her hand over his, and looking back up at him. "No, absolutely not. I'd say no anyway. It's too soon in our relationship. I'm fine with raising our kit together and seeing where our relationship goes, but I'm not ready to jump into a marriage because we made a kit together on accident. I hope that's okay?" She said as he let out a breath of relief as he looked down at her. "One hundred percent okay. I'm not ready for marriage either yet and I wouldn't want to force you into something neither of us wants right now. Maybe in the future, but I'm glad you agree with me." She couldn't help smiling at his answer. "Let's finish our shower. Poor Callie probably won't invite us over again after last night and this morning." She said as they both laughed.
Later, they both exited the guest room to see Callie and Jake at the island. Callie had made a whole breakfast spread for everyone. "Morning guys. I assume you figured things out and made up? You guys certainly made enough noise last night and this morning to make me infer so." Chance scratched the back of his neck, giving her a sheepish look and Vivian blushed. "Made up, yes. Figured things out? For the most part." She said, taking his free hand and looking up at him, smiling. He smiled back down at her. He leaned down and kissed her forehead. She smiled and let go of his hand, going to the breakfast spread. Chance made his way over as well.
"So, are you feeling a little better about becoming a dad, buddy?" Jake asked as Chance came over to take a seat next to him. Chance sighed. "Yes and no. I'm still a bit nervous, but as long as Viv and I are willing to work through it together, I'm good." He said as he watched Vivian grab two empty plates and start piling on food for them both. She smiled at him, hearing his words and seeing him watching her. Little did they know, things were about to get a bit rough.