Lucky laughed at the excited voice on the other side of the door. Manny was acting like that since he was young, as soon as he knew Lucky would pick him up. The door opened and Lucky saw Manny, a big Manny, smiling at him.
"-Hey there sport"
Lucky said as he got in. Manny was buzzing around him like a puppy, almost making Lucky dizzy. He was talking about anything and everything, asking questions without waiting for the answer before asking another one. Elizabeth arrived from the kitchen and Lucky smiled, before stopping the movement of his lips. She was wearing a pair of blue jeans and a sweat shirt. His sweat shirt.
*flashback*
It was a black autumn night. Outside the backyard was covered with leaves. Lucky was cleaning it for Mrs. Hardy. He didn't want Elizabeth to hurt herself doing it. Her being six months pregnant was making Lucky nervous. When he was around she wasn't allowed to do anything remotely physical. He even had stopped making love to her, just in case the physical contact was hurting the baby, even though the doctor said it was impossible.
Lucky was working with only the light from the patio. It was actually a surprise for his future "Gram-in-law" as he called her to tease. Elizabeth was sitting on the patio, her bare feet caressing the grass. The night was warm, but Elizabeth shivered anyway. Lucky saw her from the side and went close to her.
"-Are you cold? He asked
-A little. I'll go get a sweater
-No, take mine. I'm hot anyway. This iis hard work"
Lucky took his sweat shirt off and gave it to Elizabeth, who quickly put it on. Lucky gently brushed his lips with hers, before returning in the middle of the yard to continue his work. He was, indeed, hot, his back was covered with sweat. Lucky was ranking the leaves when he felt Elizabeth's hands caressing his torso from behind him. He stopped and leaned against her, feeling her head on his shoulder-blade. Her hand was on his chest and they were going up and down as he caught his breath.
"-Why don't you stop for a while? He felt her chin on his skin moving as she talked
-Because I want to be done by the time yyour grandmother gets home
-She won't be back until morning, and Maanny is asleep inside, she said, turning him to face her"
Lucky looked at her with a smile. She was just beautiful by the moonlight, in his too-big- for-her sweat shirt, her belly leaning against his. He liked to feel it like that, sometimes he would even feel it kick. Elizabeth put herself on the tip of her toes and took his head down to hers, before gently kissing his lips. Lucky tighten his grip around her waist, fully feeling her belly, their baby, through the thick clothing. Elizabeth parted her lips a little and let her tongue explore his mouth in a hungry kiss. Lucky's sense were immediately awaken, he was aching for her. They hadn't made love in nearly two months, and, for them, a week seemed like an eternity. Her hands were slowly feeling the muscles of his chest, savoring the moment. It had been so long since he allowed her to feel him like that. Lucky took his hands and caressed her sides, under the sweat shirt, before moving to her breasts. He couldn't take it anymore, he had to feel her, he had to make love to her, he was desperate to be inside her, to love her. Lucky slowly went to the house and closed the patio light, and the backyard was immediately took by thick darkness.
Lucky made his way back to her, smiling as he stumbled on her foot. Elizabeth slowly passed a hand of his face, and he kissed the palm.
"-I love you Lucky Spencer
-I love you too, soon to be Mrs. Lucky SSpencer"
Lucky kissed her passionately, passing his hands both sides of her stomach. He was in love with both of them. When he asked her to marry him, a couple of days ago, he was afraid she'd think he was marrying her just for the baby, but she told him she knew him enough to know he wouldn't marry her if it wasn't what he wanted. No one made Lucky do something he didn't want to, not even Elizabeth.
Lucky allowed himself to caress her breasts, and he heard her moan against his lips. Making sure no one could see, Elizabeth took the sweater off and laughed at Lucky's shocked face. She took him to the back of the yard, where he made a pile of the dead leaves, and she dropped on her knees, pulling him down with her. Lucky resisted and walked away, and heard Elizabeth cursed. He laughed out loud as he took the blanket they kept in the garden house for picnics and he put it on the mountain of leaves. He sat next to her, allowing his mouth and hands to caress her, gently, tenderly, as her own hands were working on his body. Soon Lucky lost his pants, along with all coherent thoughts. He couldn't believe he was making love to his soon-to-be-wife in the backyard behind her grandmother's house.
"-Lucky, make love to me please, I can't take it anymore! Pleaded Elizabeth"
He didn't have to be told twice, he was in the same place she was, dizzy from desire. He made love to her slowly, languorously, lying on the pile of leaves in the backyard.
*end flashback*
Elizabeth kept the sweat shirt. She was supposed to wash it and return it, but with everything that happened afterward, Lucky didn't care about it anymore. He didn't even thought about it until he saw her with it just now.
Elizabeth wondered why he was looking at her like that, with a funny look in his eyes, until she saw what he was looking at. The sweat shirt. It was his, a gift from the last time they made love. She blushed at remembering how loud she moaned that night, Lucky was afraid she'd have the neighbors call the cops. She blushed even more when she read in his eyes that he was thinking about the same thing she was.
"-LUCKY! Said Manny, loud
He took the gun out of its place under his arm and gave it to Manny. He saw Elizabeth's scared look for a second.
"-Don't worry, it's not loaded, I took all the bullets out. He said to re-assure her
Lucky smiled back and she felt electricity go through her whole body. He was in a suit an tie, he used to hate them, and his trench coat was hanging over his cast.
"-Now remember Manny, guns are--
Elizabeth looked at Lucky and their eyes locked. He was the one who told Manny these exact words, the boy was three years old. Maybe the boy didn't forget everything about Lucky after all.
Elizabeth said she would let them play with "their" gun, and she went in the kitchen to finish the dishes. She was hearing them laugh in the living room, and she heard a loud thud. She ran to see what was going on and she saw Manny, laughing, while Lucky was lying on the ground, his eyes closed.
"-Manny what did you do?"
Elizabeth got on her knees and put one hand on Lucky's chest. He wasn't breathing. Did he really take all the bullets in that gun? She didn't hear a gun shot, but still, why wasn't he breathing? She put her ear near his mouth, to see if she could hear him breathe. She heard something and she turned her head to look at him. His eyes were open. His mouth was so close, she could actually feel his breath on her lips. Their eyes met and locked for the second time, and Elizabeth felt her head weigh a ton. She was leaning down on him, getting the distance between their lips dangerously reduced. Elizabeth's heart was running wild, when she realized his eyes weren't on hers anymore, they were on her lips, and she saw him pass his tongue on his lips, to wet them. She bit her lower lip, just before his lips brushed hers lightly.
"-'Lizbeth are you giving him the mouth to mouth? Asked Manny, from where he was standing
They heard his footsteps run upstairs, and a door slamming. Elizabeth was still half way on Lucky, her mouth only milliliters from his.
"-So I'm the nurse?
Lucky closed his eyes and held his breath. He knew he would regret it, he knew he would hate himself, but the opportunity was too tempting for him to miss it. He felt her breath on his wet lips and he parted them a little. He finally felt them on his, so soft, but before he had time to kiss her back, a big amount of air entered his lungs and he choked.
"-He's alive! She said playfully, my mouth to mouth worked!
Lucky pushed himself on her side, making her fall flat on her back.
"-Now I'm the nurse! He said with an evil grin and a weird flame in his eyes.
Elizabeth was troubled. Feeling him so close, his body more than half way on hers like that, was more than she could bear. She tried to get up but his lips took hers, and he didn't do what she did. He opened his lips, but it was to deepen the kiss, a kiss that made them dizzy, short of breath, inflamed. Elizabeth put her arms around his neck, and Lucky took her tongue to dance with his. His good arm was on her side, caressing her waist over the sweat shirt. They were both breathing loud, the kiss getting more and more passionate, when they heard from upstairs.
"-HEY IF YOU STAYED THAT LONG WITHOUT BREATHING, YOU'D BE DEAD RIGHT NOW SO COME ON AND CATCH ME"
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-What? Oh sorry, I was gone on mars or something
-I know, I've been calling you forever! Now, show me your gun!
-Mandel Jeffrey Webber! That's not reallly polite! Said Elizabeth
-I'm sorry. Answered the boy, pouting
-Yeah, you! He thought. No thanks, I'mm fine. Was his out loud response. "
-I knew that silly! She answered with aa smile"
-I know I know, guns are not toys, they can be really dangerous and hurt me or someone I love beyond repair
-Where did you hear that? Elizabeth saiid, short of breath
-I don't know. Manny said, searching hiis brain. Maybe at school"
-That wouldn't be a bad idea. Whisperedd Lucky, out of breath.
-I didn't shoot him for real. Added Mannny, scared to be in troubles.
-Oh she knows, answered Lucky, she is juust playing along. Aren't you, Elizabeth?
-Oh she's the nurse! Said Manny, happy.. Ok, I'm the bad guy so I have to run before the police can catch me!"
-Looks like it. A pretty one, too
-Aren't you supposed to be unconscious?<
-Oh sorry"
-I'll show you if I'm alive!"
-Ok, I don't wanna play anymore. You'ree alive, go catch the bad guys"