Baby blues.

I shifted slightly, wrapping my arm tighter around Bianca, kissing her shoulder as I did. However when I started to drift back to sleep, so I could sleep in till at least 11 I heard a baby screaming. Which confused the hell out of me because I knew Bianca's belly was against my hand and my son wasn't screaming from inside there... however it clicked and I let out a tired groan. "Forth time in three hours!" I mumbled, poking Bianca on her arm. "Your turn." Okay so maybe that was a butt head move, to make my pregnant girlfriend drag herself up and go over to the damn baby and feed it... but I had my reasons. Mainly the ring on the baby's fake face that was sitting there that I wanted her to get. That way I could stumble my big butt off the bed and make this entire thing right between us. Once and for all.

I groaned, snuggling more into him. I knew the longer we waited to stop the baby from crying, the more it affected my grade, but I really didn't want to get up. "Oh, come on. Please get it." But he wasn't budging. "You're a meanie." I pushed myself off the bed, reaching down into the carrier. I picked up the baby and noticed something fall off of it. I reached over to the lamp on the bedside table, looking back into the carrier. My eyes widened. Looking over at Dante, I shook my head. "Dante..." I didn't know what to think. The baby was crying in my arms and I hadn't even started to use the bottle laying beside the ring in the carrier to stop it from crying.

I sat up, smiling softly. "What? See something you like in there?" I reached over, grabbing the ring and holding it in my palm. "Was this what you were talking about?" I asked, as my other hand grabbed the bottle and fed the baby so it would shut up and stop ruining the damn mood. I was going to revel in the day this damn thing went back to the damn school and stayed there.

I blinked at him, shaking my head. "Dante..." I looked down at the ring in his hand and the baby in his arm. This was a perfect scene, despite the fact that it was an electronic baby. I couldn't breathe very well. I was sure I was dreaming. Looking back at the ring, I smiled and slowly looked up at Dante. "This isn't a dream, is it? This is real? Because you don't know how much I dream about this, how much I want it. Please tell me I'm not dreaming!"

"You're not dreaming... promise." I smiled. "Bianca Isabella Parisi, will you marry me and spend forever with me?"

I shook my head, swallowing, keeping the tears at bay. "Yes, Dante! Yes, I will marry you! Yess!" I threw my arms around him, forgetting - YES, FORGETTING - for the moment that I was pregnant. But it was very obvious when it bumped into the baby he was holding. I pulled back, giggling, wiping the tears that were falling now. "Yes, Dante! Yes!"

This was how it should've been the first time.. but I wasn't going to dwell on that, or on the past. I was going to be thankful it was happening now. I set the baby that had finished crying down in the baby bed and turned back to Bianca, grabbing her face gently and kissing her deeply. "You have no idea how badly I wanted to hear that one tiny word." I slipped the ring on her finger, kissing her knuckles before kissing her again, my hands rubbing at her stomach.

I sniffled through the tears slightly, looking into his loving blue eyes. "I love you, Dante! I want to be your wife now! Not just because I'm pregnant, but because ... there's nowhere else I want to be forever than in your arms forever!"

"Good because... God I love you so much." I kissed her deeper, pushing her back gently as my lips roamed her mouth, my tongue dancing against hers. I shifted her legs so I could come in between them.

I moaned softly, lifting my hips slightly to him. "Dante..." I moaned slightly. I loved him so much, and I couldn't begin to explain how happy I was. "I love you! Oh, I love you!" I gripped at his shoulders, pulling him down to me as close as I could.

I slid my hand up in her nightgown, shoving the flimsy material up. "I love you." I mumbled, letting my hand graze over her pussy through her panties. "I want you." I whispered heavily, grunting as I thrusted against her.

I shivered slightly, moving my hips to the rhythm of his hand. "Yes, Dante. I want you too! I want you so badly!" I let my fingers lightly scrape down his back.

I tugged at her panties, tossing them aside, sliding my fingers between the folds of her pussy, slightly scraping my finger over her clit, grunting. "Oh, Jesus.." I kissed the side of her neck, biting lightly as my finger slid down the slick fold and slid deep insider of her.

I whimpered, my legs falling open a little more for him. "Oh, Dante! Yes, Dante!" I pushed at his boxers, sliding my hand down in around his cock, grasping it in my hand and starting to pump at it, matching the rhythm he was giving me.

"Fuck!" I grunted low in my throat, pushing another finger inside of her. "Yes!" I said thrusting my hips at her.

I moved my hand a little faster on him, tightening my grasp slightly. "Dante..." I whimpered, lifting my hips to him more. "I neeeee- neeed you!"

I pulled my hand back, tugging my boxers down completely, grabbing her hips and slamming insider of her. I stayed there, wanting to feel every inch of her for a second. "Jesussss!" I whispered in a deep heavy whisper. I pulled out, pushing back inside her again. "I love youuu!" I mumbled, cupping her breast.

I gasped out, gripping tightly onto his shoulders. "Dante! Dante!" I met his thrusts with some of my own. "You feel so good... soooo good!"

"Youuuuu feel good!" I said, thrusting harder inside of her, squeezing more at her breasts. "Youuuuuuuu are good. Youuuu!"

I moaned, gasping for air with each breath. I couldn't begin to describe how good he made me feel. My pussy walls were always so sensitive, but he always knew just how to take that sensitivity and boost it to the next level. "Dante, I'm gonna... Oh, I'm gonna...!!!!" I could feel it building. I was going to cum so very hard, and it was going to be so incredible.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," I grunted, pushing harder in Bianca. "Me me me me too!" I gasped, grunting loudly when I shot my cum deep inside of her. I was sure I had never came this hard in all my life. She made me feel that way every.single.time.

I exploded just as I felt Dante's cum fill my pussy. I pulsed hard around him, pulling everything he had out of him before falling back against the bed exhausted. I could barely catch my breath. "Oh... my... Dante!" I blushed, pulling him to me and turning slightly so he wasn't laying directly on top of me. I curled into him as much as I could. "Promise me that we'll never stop making love like this."

I rubbed my hand over her back, kissing her forehead. "Never ever, baby." I whispered. "I love you. And I will always make love to you just like this, maybe even better. I kissed her shoulder, rubbing her stomach softly.

I blushed, feeling DJ run his leg across Dante's hand. "Is it bad to think that even DJ enjoyed that?" I bit my lip, snuggling up more against him.

"Not that bad." I said with a chuckle, yawning slightly, poking the leg and laughing when he poked back. "It's gotta be really nice when mama feels damnnnnn good!"