Original Stories Fan Fiction / Other Fan Fiction / Romance Fan Fiction ❯ An English Summer ❯ Chapter Thirteen ( Chapter 13 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Ryan didn't want to move, and she was picking one hell of a time to want to talk about this. He yawned, the drugs and sleep deprivation making him exhausted. "Well you're wrong....I care about you."

Danny sighed. Right. "Ok. Get some sleep. I'll be here when you wake."

"If you want. We can go public," he yawned as he snuggled against her, enjoying her scent.

She smiled to herself. "Go to sleep."

"Yes ma'am," he smiled. It didn't take long before he was out cold, a smile on his lips as he cuddled next to her, loving her arms around him.

As soon as he was out, Danny stole his phone and called Gabby while he slept on her. "I'm worried. I know he's not telling me everything."

"Does it really matter? We all have our own dark secrets. You are one of them. I still can't believe you let him buy you some clothes. Now I feel like I owe him."

"I've givin him free health care, so I'm helping where I can. I've been trying to figure out what more I can do."

"Have you picked a family for the baby?"

"Yeah..." she said softly."The Henderson's."

"I really liked them. They have a good bio. Plus, they have enough money to spoil the baby."

"Yeah, I like them too. Will you let the adoption agency know I've picked?"

"Yeah. They will come by for your signature and stuff. I'm assuming you don't want to meet the family..."

"No...it's easier if I don't get attached to any of this. As soon as it's born, they will take it away and...it will all be over..."

"Why do you sound so sad?"

"I like the look on Ryan's face when he touches my stomach."

Gabby groaned. "You are such a sap. I'll call you soon. I love you."

"Love you too."

Ryan awoke off and on, unable to stay asleep for too long. In between one of these waking periods, he kissed her chest and neck. "I'm glad you're here," he said with a smile. "It's nice...being...held."

She yawned and stroked his head as she flipped through the channels.

"What time is it?"

"I...don't know..."

He smirked against her. "Some nurse you are."

"You've been sleeping for forever and I've been watching over you...I think that's pretty good."

He nodded slowly. "Thank you."

"I really think it's sweet and all...but I really really really have to pee."

"Sucks to be you." With a groan and a whimper, he rolled over so that she could get up.

She quickly stood and hurried to the bathroom. He wanted to laugh, but laughing hurt. So instead he just smirked. After a few minutes, he moved to get up. Now he had to pee. Danny came out a few moments later rubbing her belly.

He stopped her at the door. "Everything okay?"

"Why wouldn't it be?"

"You're rubbing your stomach."

"I had to pee. I feel better now. I'm rubbing the bladder."

"Oh...." He smiled and rubbed her stomach before limping to the bathroom so he could pee.

She lifted her shirt and looked at her belly. "Stay off my bladder," she mumbled to it then laid back in the bed. She was dying for sleep.

After he had relieved himself, he sat back down beside her. "Have you slept any?"

She shook her head. "Not yet."

He frowned and shook his head. "I thought that you'd sleep while I was asleep."

"I was on the phone with Gabby mostly."

"How is she doing?"

"She hates being there. Hates my parents more. And hates me being so far away."

"Maybe she'll be able to get back here sooner so she can be with you."

"Two and a half months...I'll be seven months then..."

He rubbed her belly. "It's hard to imagine that you're going to be so big by then."

She pushed his hand from her belly. "I'm going to be at the gym all the time to get the weight off."

He frowned as she pushed his hand away. "It won't be that bad."

"You ever been pregnant?"

"Once. It was a blast."

She smiled. "I bet."

"Yep. I made a great mommy," he smirked.

"Obviously you didn't since it's no longer around."

"The dad got custody since I'm such a whore."

She laughed. "I can understand that."

His jaw dropped. "Are you calling me a whore!?"

"Yes."

He pretended to pout. "I'm heartbroken! See if I ever let you anywhere near my goods."

She kissed his nose. "Ok," she smiled then rolled over with a yawn and closed her eyes.

She didn't want his cock!? He didn't know whether or not she was joking which kind of bothered him. Shaking his head, he laid down, his arm draping over her and his hand resting on her stomach. Even though she wouldn't see it, he smiled as he felt a small little kick.

Despite the fact that Ryan said they could go public, for the next month, Ryan and Danny stayed quiet. Now that Danny was in her fifth month, it was obvious she was carrying. She tried getting better with her cooking, however, it only seemed to get worse. Poor Ryan smiled through every meal.

Ryan rubbed her stomach as she laid down to take a nap. He knew that she hated it, but he was fascinated by her growing waist, and he loved to rub it. She pushed his hand away like always. Curling up on his bed, she snuggled in his pillow with a yawn.

He sighed and kissed her forehead. "Why won't you let me rub it? You know it calms the baby down so you can sleep."

"Because, I told you, I don't want to get attached to it."

"How is my rubbing your belly going to make you get attached to it?"

"Because, if you get attached to it, I will."

He smirked at that. "I won't get attached. I promise."

"Liar," she yawned.

"I'm not a kid person. I just love your belly. There's a difference."

"You love my belly because there is a baby in it."

"No." he said softly. He looked at her and before he knew it he was kissing her, slowly crawling on top of her. That was taking greater effort as he was starting to have to work around her stomach.

Her eyes widened and she broke the kiss. "I want a nap...what are you doing?"

"Getting you worked up."

"Stop it. I'm tired."

"You can sleep afterward," he promised.

"It's only been two weeks since we've had sex. You can last another day."

He whimpered softly. "Two weeks is like two years in my book."

"My back hurts. I'm fat. And my feet hurt." She rolled away from him. "It's not easy to be in the mood when I feel this way."

"You're not fat," he smirked. "And I can help you get in the mood."

They had had sex a total of three times since they had been together. While he always wanted it, she always felt it wasn't needed. That...and....she felt like him looking at her naked was a big turn off now that she was huge.

He sighed and wrapped his arms around her. He was sexually starved. He went from having it every night to...never. He kissed her neck and shoulder. "You can just go to sleep and I can take advantage of your body."

She turned to him. "Alright...but...all my clothes stay on."

"Why? I haven't seen you naked in weeks." He frowned as he looked down at her. "I want to be with you. All of you."

"You are with me...all the time..."

"I mean...all of you," he said as he stroked her stomach. "Do you really think that I care that you've gotten bigger."

"I've seen the girls...you use to be with. Pretty and skinny...really beautiful, exceptionally beautiful girls." She pushed his hand from her stomach. "And...we've been together for a while...and still...we haven't come out...I feel like you are ashamed of me...to be with the pregnant girl in school."

"I'm not ashamed of you. How could you think that? If I didn't want to be with you I wouldn't be. It's plain and simple. I'm with you because I care about you, and I'm attracted to every inch of your body. That includes your stomach."

She sighed. "It's...just so hard to feel pretty when I look in the mirror and don't see all those pretty girls you've been with...I just see pregnant, fat me."

He ran his hands up her legs, kissing her chest and stomach. "Regardless of what you may think you look like, to me you are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."

"Really?" she smiled. It was so hard to say no to him when he was saying such things.

"Yes," he whispered, slowly sliding her dress up to reveal the flesh beneath.

She shifted. A blush spread across her face. He kissed her panties; slowly he pushed the dress up over her stomach. His eyes widened as he saw the orb of flesh. His eyes met hers and he kissed her stomach. He began to cover her stomach with kisses, tenderly rubbing and stroking it.

"Stop it..."

"No," he whispered. He slid a hand down between her legs and cupped her, gently rubbing her while he continued to lavish her stomach and his free hand worked her dress up over her head. She took a deep breath. He was so fascinated with her stomach that it was scary. He was always rubbing it, always touching it. And now he was kissing it. A finger slipped into her, curling and spreading inside of her. With her clothes off, he looked down at her. "See? Still beautiful," he told her.

Her legs slowly moved apart. She hadn't realized how much she really wanted this until his fingers were inside her. Her hands moved up to his shirt and started pulling it off.

Once his shirt was off, he stopped her. "Would you let me try something?"

She hesitated. "Try what?"

He slowly pulled her panties down. As he did, he kissed her lips, letting his tongue run over them. She stiffened. Not this again. He felt her stiffen, but he didn't stop. His fingers slid over her, pushing inside her and pulling he lips apart as he licked and kissed her, his nose rubbing her clit. She didn't move for a long time, trying to figure out if it was ok. After a while, her body started to loosen. She moved her legs apart a little more. She couldn't see what he was doing because of her belly but in a way...she liked it. Ryan smirked as her legs spread. Just as he thought. He pumped his fingers inside her, licking and sucking as her juices filled his mouth. She started to pant and her legs moved about as her hands gripped the sheets. The sounds of her panting and the way her legs moved made him smile. She was enjoying it. Excellent. He kissed her wet lips, another finger working inside of her. His thumb began to stroke her clit to add that little extra oomph for her.

She bit her lip, her back arched, her stomach poking in the air. "I'm going...to...cum..."

He spread her lips far apart and thrust his tongue deep inside her, ready for what was about to happen. She cried out and came hard as she shook and tensed up.

Her cum filled his mouth, splashing onto his chin and face. Licking her wet lips, he swallowed what he could. Licking his lips, he kissed her once more before crawling over her stomach to look at her. "So tell me...did you like it?" He ran his thumb over his jaw to catch the falling liquid. She nodded as she breathed deeply with her eyes closed lightly. "Aren't you glad you trusted me?" Leaning forward, he pressed his lips to hers, his hands going to his pants.

She moaned in his mouth. Her hands moved with his, trying to work his pants off as well. His tongue flicked into her mouth, letting her taste her own cum. He let her pull his pants off, her hands going over his boxers. He pumped against her hands, wanting his cock to be freed so that he could fill her. His hands slid over her stomach and beneath her bra to tease her nipples

She broke the kiss. "Not...the breasts..."

"Huh? Why?"

She blushed. "Milk..."

He pulled his hands back, running his fingers over the liquid substance. He smirked as he stared down at her. "So that's why they've gotten so big." Slowly, he licked the substance from his hand.

She blushed again. "I...suppose..." She pulled his boxers off.

As soon as his boxers were free, he moaned sweetly. "Stroke me...please," he whispered, his eyes meeting hers as he slowly slipped her bra off, surprised to see that she had milk running down her breasts.

"You...have to come a little closer... My stomach is in the way..."

He nodded and leaned against her, moving up on her chest, his face and lips were right by her wet nipple when her hands finally found his cock. She stroked him softly, messaging him and running her hands around his pre cum. He pumped himself into her, begging for more. As he opened his mouth to moan, he eyed her nipple, his tongue flicking out over it to lap at the milk on it. She quickly let go of his cock and placed her hands on her breasts with a blush.

He whimpered as she moved her hands. His eyes met hers. For once, he actually seemed a little...uncertain of himself. "May I?" He asked, wondering what it would be like. Judging from the look on her face that little action had felt good.

"But...it's breast...milk..."

"I know," he admitted. "But don't you need to get rid of it?" He'd been doing some research on this. Without Gabby, he needed to know some of what was going on and her doctor had given him a book to read.

"I have a pump..."

"Oh...." He looked away. Why hadn't she told him. Now he felt foolish for even wanting to try.

She cupped his face. "But...I've been with you all day...so I haven't used it yet..."

He looked at her, a questioning glance on his face. It was so rare for him to be uncertain in situations like these, but this was a first for him. "So...?"

She blushed, her hands falling to her sides. "You...can..."

He let his eyes lock on her face as he slowly went down. He hesitantly kissed her breast before wrapping his lips around it. At first, he simply washed her wet nipple with his tongue before daring to suck a little, watching and waiting for her response. She shifted at first. It felt odd to have something come out when he sucked. But it wasn't a bad feeling. Slowly her hands went back to his cock and started stroking him again. As her hand trailed over his cock, he began to suck a little more. Her milk didn't taste like normal milk. It was almost...saltier, but the fact that it came from her and the fact that her face was flushed in a sense of pleasure made him want to continue and give it a try. When he sucked harder, she stroked him harder. She didn't notice it because she was trying to focus on his lips.

He gasped slightly as her grip tightened and she started to go faster. His eyes met hers, and interesting thought coursing in his brain. He flicked his tongue over her nipple, sucking harder and faster, letting the liquid fill his mouth as he swallowed and lavished her breast. She whimpered and once again her pace quickened on his cock. He tried to stop himself, but after so long of not being with her, the stroking of her hand started to send him over. He didn't even have time to warn her before his cock throbbed, spurts of cum splashing onto her. Her eyes snapped open and her hands pulled back. Her stomach and chest as well as hands were covered in his cum.

He pulled back from her breast, slowly licking his lips. "It's...been a while," he stated softly.

"It's ok..."

He nodded. "Gimme...just a few minutes and we can be together." He smiled and kissed the valley between her breasts. She nodded. Slowly, she sat up and grabbed her bag. Reaching in it, she pulled out her pump. He was surprised at how small it was. "What are you doing with your milk?" Since she was giving her baby up, he didn't see any point in her saving it.

"I just throw it down the sink. My doctor says it doesn't really matter what I do with it." She propped the pillows behind her and sat back. Hooking it up to her, she blushed at him before covering herself with the blanket and turning the machine on.

"You're cute when you blush," he snickered. Kissing her forehead, he crawled out of bed to use the bathroom and to let her finish with her breasts.

After a while, her breasts were drained and she put the pump aside. She yawned and laid down.  He crawled over her and kissed her lips. He smiled at her. She was already asleep.

She woke up in the morning and looked at the time. She tapped Ryan to wake him. "School," she said. Getting up, she went to his bathroom and took a quick shower. After doing her hair and dressing in her school uniform she hit him with a pillow. Like most days she slept over, he wouldn't get up. "Come on, Ryan. We have school."

He groaned and rolled out of bed. Correction. He rolled off the bed. Landing face first on the ground, he groaned and shook his head. "Already? Damn...couldn't they have school at night? That would be so much more convent."

"Come on. I really don't want to be late. Remember the rule? As long as we get to school on time, I'll sleep over. If you ever make me late, I'm never doing it again."

He nodded quickly. "Yeah, yeah, yeah." Despite his sour mood, he still leaned in and kissed her. "Today we're going to tell everyone."

She smiled. "Really?!!" She hugged him tightly "Thank you!"

He smiled and hugged her back. "You're welcome," he yawned. Grabbing his clothes, he hurried to get a shower and get dressed.

While he showered, she munched on an apple covered in mustard. She fixed her hat on her head and looked outside. It was starting to get really cold out. It wouldn't be long before it would snow. There was a knock at his door. Two raps, short and precise.

"I got it!" she called to Ryan in the shower. She sat the apple down and wiped her face and hands before opening the door.

Two sets of golden eyes stared back at her. Blond hair was trimmed short and proper, but the facial structure and general physique of the person standing before her was unmistakable. "Who are you?" His eyes narrowed as he looked at her stomach. "Christ," he muttered softly. "Did he knock you up?"
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