Sam and Emily's house - tag Sam and Emily

Sam moved to wrap his arms round EMily as she shakily sat down. Stroking her hair.

"Emily, you were last on 6 weeks ago, thats two weeks late! Did you not realise?"

He moved away again and ran into the bathroom sending a picture crashing to the floor as he knocked past it.
He pulled the medicine cabinet door open and pulled everything out looking for the stash of pregnancy tests they kept in there. Pulling all 6 of them out he took them back through and put them on the table in front of her.

"do all of them, just to be sure" he grinned at her, knowing they did not really need them. He was absolutely certain

She turned her head shakily to him, tears fresh on her cheeks as she stared into his eyes. Had they done it? Were they finally starting the family they so longed for? He pulled away from her and ran into the bathroom, she let her hand fall down to her stomach, her eyes following. She didn't look any different, but then, what had she been expecting.

Sam came back with handful of pregnancy tests, dropping them onto the table by her hand. "Do all of them, just to be sure." He said grinning at her, she shook her head, she needed a moment, still feeling weak as she swallowed repeatedly, trying to moisten her throat so that she could speak.

She hoped none of the wolves decided to drop by anytime soon, what a picture they would have made, Emily sitting naked at the table, Sam kneeling on the floor his hands on her knees. "Walk with me?" She finally managed to croak, sure that she could not make the distance on her shaky legs, alone.

Sam smiled at her and swept her off her feet and into his strong muscled arms. "Who said you need to walk anywhere?"

He carried her easily and carefully into the bathroom, grabbing the tests as he did and sat her down on the edge of the bath.

"umm do you want privacy?

She nodded her head genty, not meeting his gaze, hoping that he wasn't upset with her. She wanted him to stay but she also believed there were just some things your partner should not see. She waited until he had left the room and shut the door gently behind him before she looked up, taking out the first test.

"Sam?" She called out, a few minutes later, each of the tests laid out in a line on the bathroom floor, she stood and moved away from them, going to sit on the edge of the bath tub, unable to look at them as they awaited the result.

Sam gingely opened the door, his eyes catching the tests lined up in a row on the floor. He couldn't bare to look so instead he sat next to Emily on the edge of the tub, it groaning under his weight. "we realy should get a shower.

He took her hands in his, playing with her engement ring, trying to avoid looking at the tests.

"How long do we have to wait?"

"Two minutes." She whispered, burying her head against his chest, her eyes watching as his fingers twisted the ring on her finger. She slipped her arm around his back and shifted her postition so that she was sitting in his lap.

"I can't look." She said and she couldn't, she really couldn't. There was no way she could take the disappointment again, that crushing feeling as the doubt settled in and she wondered if there was something wrong with her. She could noy do that again.

Sam watched over Emily's shoulder as the tests began to read a result. Slowly 2 blue lines appeared ont eh first, then the second...then another and another until they all had 2 blue lines on them.

"Ems, what does 2 blue lines mean?"

"Positive." She mumbled into his shoulder as she pressed her face firmly to him, kissing his soft, warm skin to take her mind off of their impending doom.

Wait.

Why was he asking what two blue lines meant?

Her head snapped up and she stared into his eyes, still not ready to turn around and look for herself.

"Are - Are they?" She stuttered, searching his face for some clue.

Sam picked her up and placed her back on the side of the bath and crouched on the floor in front of the tests. Checking each one in turn before picking them all up and handing them to her stunned face.

"all of them, all 6 of them, we did it ems! we are going to have a baby!!! We have done it"


He picked her up and swung her round in his arms, being careful not to hold her too tightly, she had his child growing in her now afterall.

She smiled broadly has he showed her the tests, proving to her that they had finally been successful. He picked her up and span her around, his arms holding her loosely, she wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed him repeatedly on the lips.

Her arms curled around his neck. "We did it, baby." She grinned, placing her lips to him once more and dipping her tongue inside his mouth, tasting him, pushing deeper, loving him more than ever before.

Sam felt suddenly very very horny as Emily pushed her tongue deep into his mouth. He responded ferociously forcing his tongue into hers, biting at her lips. He carried her back through to the bedroom and dropped her onto the bed. Climbing on top of her but being careful not to put any weight on her. He didn't know how well the baby was protected in there.

He kissed her stomach then up her breasts, nibbling on each nipple in turn and then back up to her mouth, pushing his lips aggressively against hers.

He felt like a man again, and he wanted to proove it to her.

She could feel him grow against her and smiled as he carried her back through to the bedroom. He lai her gently on the bed and kissed her stomach, up her body before finally claiming her mouth again.

"I." Kiss. "Love." Kiss. "You." Kiss.

She panted, pushing her Tongue into his mouth. He was being incrediby careful with her, making sure to not put his full weight on her. Her hands stroked at his shoulder blades, her left stroking down his spine and entering the back of his jeans, running her fingers over his firm cheeks as she moved her hips against him.

Sam growled as he felt her hips grind against his crotch. And her hands lsip down the back of his jeans. He stood over her on the bed, his head having to bend slightly to avoid the ceiling, before he rapidly tore off his jeans and lay himself back over her, his manhood grinding against her wetness, teasing himself and her.

"are we OK to do this, its not going to damage her is it?"

She laughed. "Already decided we're having a girl?"

She moved her hand between their bodies, taking his hard length in her hand and stroking him gently. "We're fine to do this." She smiled, the lust evident in her eyes. "But first... Let me thank you." She said, smiling as she sat up and pushed him onto his back.

Her lips kissed at his chest as she slowly worked her way down his body, leaving a trail down the centre of his body as she made her way to her gift to him. He breasts rubbed against his cock as she kissed his upper torso, the feel off him against her, hardening her nipples.

Sam moaned in exultation as she began to kiss down him her breasts rubbing against his hard dick as she did.
His hand moved down to his cock and he moved it to push it between her breasts, her cleavage clamping itself around it.
The his hands moved to her shoulders, pushing her down then pulling her back up again repeatedly,the warmth between her breasts feeling like he was inside her.

She smiled as he fixed his dick between her breasts, letting him have his fun before she had hers. Her hands ran along his chest, nails scratching softly, her lips kissing along his six pack, her tongue poking out, moistening his sweet abs.

"I want to taste you." She purred, looking into his eyes. "I want you in my mouth... To thank you." She said, smiling at him, needing him.

Sam raised his eyebrow at her suggestion then his hand movd to the top of her head and pushed ehr down towards his manhood as he removed his cock from her breats.
He was not about to turn down a blow job.

"you dont need to thank me, it should be me thanking you, but im not complaining"

Emilies blow jobs were the best he had ever experienced. She knew just how to pleasure him.

She smiled at his words, looking up at him as she ran her tongue teasingly over the tip of his cock, moving it rapidly over his head, one hand already at his balls massaging them as the other tried to grip around his shaft, not quite managing to close her fingers around him as she started working at his rock hard length.

She placed the tip of her mouth, sucking gently, her tongue still running across him, slowly take him in further, bit by bit.

God she loved how he felt in her mouth, she loved pleasuring him like this, loved when he came into her, she loved to swallow him, not just because it pleasured him... She heard it pleasured any man... But the reason she greedily lapped him up was because she loved the taste of him.

Sam groaned, one hand gripping Emily's hair and the other clawing at the pillow under his head. The sucking was what got to him, it was like she was trying to suck his seed out of him and it sent him wild with heat and pleasure.

"oh fuck yes" he cried as she massaged his balls and starting working him, pulling harder at him with each pull.

She smiled up at him, her eyes never leaving his as she pumped him faster, took him deeper into her mouth.

Her head bobbed up and down in his lap, the tip of his cock touching the back of her throat. She hummed gently, knowing that the sensation would drive him crazy.

As EMily started humming against his tip he knew he would not hold out for her, he felt like he was oging to burst, so he just let it go, his cum spurting into her mouth as he cried out "EMILY!" at the top of his lungs, ripping the pilow in two as his hands pulled at it.

She smiled as he shot his hot load into her mouth, her tongue licking every tiny drop of him from his quaking cock. "Hmmm." She groaned, seductively crawling back up his body as she placed her lips to his, pressing her tongue in his mouth and dancing with him.

She reached for his hand placing it on her breast and encouraging him to sqeeze her gently. "I love you." She whispered. "And I will always be thankful to you."

Sam pressed his lips against hers, giving her breast a soft squeeze as he wound an arm around her, pulling her against him. He circled his thumb around her nipple, trailing his mouth to her neck as he tugged her further into his lap.

"I love you, too, baby," he murmured against her skin, rocking her hips into his, a soft moan escaping him as lowered a hand between them, teasingly stroking her clit.

She moaned softly as he pulled her on top of him, their groins flush to each other, she ground against him, teasing him and regretted it almost instantly when his fingers found her clit and he teased her right back.

She sat up and arched her back, her hands planted on his chest as he worked at her. Her fingers clenching and flexing, her nails catching him each time.

Sam couldn't help but smirk against her skin as he felt her body tense as his fingers moved insistently over her clit, circling it slowly - teasingly as his mouth sucked and nibbled on her neck.

He groaned as her nails scratched against his chest, the motion only making him tug her closer. "I want you," he growled, lowering his hand from her clit to his cock, teasing her wet slit with the tip before pulling her onto him with another growl. "Emily.." he breathed, burying himself to the hilt.