| Part 4 Rated: NC-17 ***************** Max and Liz arrived at the Valenti house, wearing the same excited gleam in their eyes. They had decided not to tell anyone about the possible pregnancy until they heard for sure from Liz’s Dr. on Monday. Max and Liz had perched themselves at a table, sitting around and talking with their friends. As Liz had requested, Noah went in search of Jade. He found her on Kyle’s back, as he gave her a piggy back ride. Kyle noticed Noah standing in the corner, watching them curiously. He put Jade down, holding her hand as they walked towards Noah. "Hey, Noah. You remember my little sister, Jade?" Noah nodded. "I remember." Kyle laughed at the wary glance that Noah was giving his sister. He shook his head, untangling Jade from his side. "Ok, how about the two of you play, while I go talk to the grownups." He left the two kids, staring each other down. Jade was a few inches shorter than Noah. Her hair was a soft blonde, her eyes a light brown. She placed her hands on her hips, watching Noah closely. "You know how to play twucks?" Noah crossed his arms. "Girls don’t play with trucks." Jade nodded her head, her blonde curls bouncing around her face. "Uh huh, they do too." Noah shook his head. "Na uh, they do not." "Do too!" "Do not!" The two of them continued that way until Jade ran forward, knocking Noah over like a football player. She looked over his prone form, her face serious. "Do too. ‘Ria sayed I can do anytin’ I want!" She brushed the hair out of her face, smiling. She reached out a hand to help Noah up. "So, you wanna play now?" ************ The adults watched the exchange between the two children, all of them laughing the moment Jade rammed Noah into the ground. What made it even funnier was after the little scene they had, Noah took Jade’s hand the two of them playing with her toy trucks. Maria shook her head, looking at her little sister. "Look what you’ve done to our little sister, Kyle." Kyle held up his hands in defense. "Hey, I just took her to the toy store and told her to pick out whatever she wanted. She was the one who came back with the trucks." The laughter continued as they watched the children play. Jade was a little fireball. She had inherited Maria’s feistiness, and Kyle’s obvious athleticism. But she also inherited their loving nature. Max continued to watch Jade, remembering how Noah was when he was her age. He couldn’t help but hope for a girl if Liz was pregnant. The thought brought a smile to his lips, making him pull Liz closer to him. He wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand laying on her flat tummy. Liz looked up at him, smiling. She brought her arm around his, her hands entwining with his above her stomach. As much as they had told each other that they wouldn’t get their hopes up, they just couldn’t help it. The thought of having another child, and experiencing everything together for the first time was almost euphoric. And it certainly couldn’t come at a better time. They both had steady jobs, a new house, and Noah was a little older now. They were still a little young, but certainly just in age, for they had reached maturity a long time ago. Both of them grew up a lot faster than they would’ve liked, but that didn’t matter to them, because it was just right for them. Just like it seemed right for them, now too. Max kissed her temple, his hand lovingly rubbing across her stomach. ************* Day turned into night, and pretty soon, everyone went about their separate ways, biding goodbye until the next time. Max helped Liz into her coat, walking into the living room to call Noah. He and Jade had gone into the house to watch cartoons after they tired of playing with all of her toys. Max stopped, the smile on his face broadening. Noah and Jade had fallen asleep on the carpet, both of them softly snoring. The light from the television illuminated their soft skin, making them seem angelic. Walking lightly, Max gently picked up Noah in his arms, taking him to the jeep. He was careful not jostle him too much. As he strapped him into the back seat, Noah yawned, opening his sleepy eyes. He looked around him, rubbing his eyes. "Where’s Jade?" "She’s sleeping. We have to go home now." Noah turned hopeful eyes to his father. "Can I play with her again?" Max smiled. "Sure, pal. But you and Jade have to get some sleep first." Noah just nodded, turning to his side, going back to sleep. *************** Max shut the light off, climbing in beside Liz. He pulled her to his side, his hand running down her arm. "Did you have fun today?" Liz nodded against his shoulder, her hand caressing his naked chest. "I had a great time, but I think Noah had an even better time." Max chuckled "Yeah, well I think he’s realized that not all girls are bad." He felt Liz smile against his chest as she shifted. He was about to ask her what she was doing when she began placing light kisses on his chest, her teeth gently nipping his skin. He bit back a groan, pulling her so that she was straddling him. His hands traveled through her thick tresses, down her back, eventually cupping her butt. He moved her body slightly, so that her heat was positioned just above his hardness. She let out a small gasp, before grinding herself into him, feeling him arch up into her. Moving quickly, she shed her shirt, tossing it over her shoulder. Her hands fumbled with the drawstring of Max’s pajama bottoms, throwing them to the floor. Max looked at her with a hungry stare, his hands reaching out to touch her breast. Her head fell back, her back arching at his touch. He watched her closely, his hands gently tweaking her nipples. He cupped a breast in each hand, almost as if weighing them. He thought about how much bigger they would be when she started to produce milk for their baby. The thought that Liz’s body would change in order to provide sustenance for a life they might have created, did wonderous things to him. He sat up, placing his mouth over one globe, his mouth gently suckling. Liz bucked her hips against his, her hands clinging to his short hair. Max grinned, moving to give her other breast, giving it the same luscious treatment. He squeezed his hand between their heated bodies, his hand rubbing her still flat tummy. She pulled his chin up, fusing her lips to his in a hot kiss. Their kisses were wet and sloppy, as they tried to free each other from the confines of their undergarments. Liz pulled away, gently pushing Max to lie back down. He did, his eyes watching her every move. Liz smiled wickedly, her eyes trained on his erection. She licked her lips, her hands curling around his length. Max could feel his eyes roll in the back of his head at the feel of her tiny hands encasing him. She stroked him softly, almost as if she were petting a cat. She leaned down, placing a kiss on the head before moving to straddle him again. Her breaths came out as pants, her voice raspy with passion. "Max.....open your eyes." Max did as he was told, watching as Liz grasped him in her hand. He watched as she positioned him at her opening, before sinking down onto him. Their moans of pleasure at their joining were low, almost matching each other in pitch and depth. He ran his hands up her thighs, coming to rest at her hips to help her begin a rhythm. She leaned forward, bracing her hands against his chest, allowing her more leverage. Soon, they built a pace that was driving them both insane. Their bodies were slick with sweat, their flesh slapping together almost violently as they strived to reach a common goal. Max let out a guttural moan as his eyes opened to see Liz hovering over him. Her eyes were closed, her face contorted in a grimace of pleasure. She bit her bottom lip, trying to keep herself as quiet as possible as she continued to ride him. As their bodies produced more sweat, Liz slipped forward, her chocolate tresses falling over Max’s chest like a waterfall. The silky smoothness of her hair against his heated skin was almost enough to bring him to orgasm. He held off, wanting to go over with Liz. Snaking a hand between their gyrating bodies, his slipped his finger just above her opening, looking for her special bundle of nerves. It didn’t take much to make her fly, her walls tightening around his turgid length. A strangled moan of pleasure seeped from her lips, causing Max to plunge his tongue into her mouth, swallowing her moans. As she continued to spasm around him, Max finally let go, his seed shooting forth. Their bodies continued to rock against each other until the last of their tremors stopped. Max hugged Liz to his body, kissing her skin anywhere he could. The two of them fell into a deep sleep, their bodies nothing more than a tangle of arms and legs. ************ As the first light seeped through the blinds, Max shimmied down the bed so that he was facing Liz’s stomach. He looked up to make sure she was still sleeping before, laying his hand against it. His voice came out as a whisper as he spoke. "Hey there, little one....I know I shouldn’t be bothering you right now because you need your rest, but daddy just wanted to tell you something." He moved his hand across her tummy, tracing invisible patterns. "I know your momma told me not to get my hopes up, but I can’t help it." He heaved a sigh, before continuing. "I know that your momma and I are still young, but I can’t wait for you to get here. You have a big brother waiting for you too, and he’s going to love you so much." He leaned his forehead against her warm skin, finally laying his cheek against her stomach. "I already love you so much." He chuckled at himself as he wiped away a tear from his eye. "I know that you may not even be in there yet, but I just wanted you to know." He smiled as he looked down to where he had just rested his cheek. "When you do decide to make your grand entrance into the world, you’ll be coming into a family full of love......and I want you to know, that no one wants you to come sooner than I do." He ran his hand across her stomach reverently. "Please be in there, because daddy can’t wait to meet you." He brushed his lips softly against her tummy, before moving back up to snuggle with Liz. "Sleep tight little one." He spooned against Liz, making sure that his hand was touching her stomach. What he didn’t realize was that Liz had woken up and heard his every word. A tear fell down her cheek as her hand met his around her stomach. "I hope you’re in there too, little one." She whispered to herself. |