A/N: Another 5000+ words and this obviously will be an at least four parts special!
The moment he closed the door behind them, Hélène turned her back towards him and hugged herself with both arms, as if she was still cold. But Nicolas knew, that she was just feeling the awkwardness between them right now, as they indeed had never spent a night in one room, without one or even both of them being beyond drunk.
"I could get myself a bottle of vodka and get wasted, if that makes you feel better!", he cooed as he laid his chin onto her shoulder and placed his hands on her baby bump.
She giggled.
"Yeah, that would be easier for both of us, right?", she sighed once more on this endless day and relaxed into his embrace, "let's just try to get some sleep! I can ask the boys, if they have something for you to wear!"
Now he laughed.
"Oh come on, Agreste. You've seen me in my underwear more often than any other girl! And now, that you're having my child, you start to feel flustered?"
"I am very certain, that none of the other girls has seen you more than once in their lives, so....that's nothing special! But fine, you can sleep in you boxers as usual. And don't even suggest, that you could take them off, if I didn't like them. It's one of your oldest jokes!", she mocked him.
"Fine", the male gave in, "but I wouldn't mind to have you next to me in just your underpants!"
"Nick!", she shouted, but he quickly whispered:
"I did not mean it in a dirty way! I would just like to hold you and our daughter without any fabric in between. You can keep your bra, if it makes you feel better!"
"Yeah, right! Do you have the slightest idea, how much those", she pointed at her breasts, "hurt most of the time? I can't wait to get that thing off of me!"
"Sorry, I didn't know. I don't know anything about pregnant women, so please, even if it sounds weird or is common knowledge, just explain all the little, annoying things to me, yeah?", the young man mumbled into the crook of her neck, while he turned her to face him. "Don't give me that look, I want to make it easier for you and......actually, I....only can do this when I reach around you from the front!"
He turned deep red, as he admitted that and with a dexterous move of just one hand, he opened her bra.
This time she sighed in relief.
"Thank you! And now turn around, so I can get into anything that gives you enough room to place your hand underneath!"
"Yeah, I thought, you'd say that!"
He sounded disappointed. She just gave him that 'really' look and he gave in immediately.
"Fine, I'll just get out of my clothes in the meantime!", he whined and went into the bathroom.
When he returned, Hélène was already under her comforter. He hesitated, when he heard her say:
"Just come here and keep me warm, I am still freezing!"
As he quickly scooted under the duvet with her, he noticed, that she was only in her panties, her upper body only covered by her arms and the satin sheets, he was holding up. Instantly putting it back down, so she wouldn't even get colder, he laid an arm around her waist, his hand on her belly and his face nuzzled into her long, dark hair.
"I am warning you now, Nicolas! I just did what you asked for, because I found it utterly cute. If you try anything, I will cut your hands off. Or your....!"
"No, you won't. Because you've been acting all evening as you do, when you're stoned. I know that you secretly want me, but I will respect your wishes and won't start anything. I can't promise you though, that I am able to not do anything, if you come on to me. So..... let's just try to sleep, okay?"
"Okay", she agreed and snuggled tauter into his warmth.
It turned out though, that both were way too worked up and flustered to just fall asleep, so eventually, after almost half an hour, the young man started to speak:
"As we're both awake, tell me about her!", he rubbed the skin on her stomach stronger, "what is she like? I mean, is she more the active or the calm one? Do you have a name already? Have you decided to have her right away or were you thinking of.....", he paused, not even able to imagine.
To his shock, she turned around to face him, her bare breasts now pressed against his chest, He swallowed hard, then laid his hand on her back.
"Wh-what are you d-d-doing? You're not m-making it easier for m-me!", he breathed against her hair.
"Sorry, I just wanted to talk to your face and not to the wall, I really didn't think of the fat that I am mostly naked right now. I can turn back around, if I'm making you too uncomfortable!", she murmured.
"God no! If you move and brush along my guy parts again, I can't promise you anything much longer!", the aroused man gushed out and the pregnant woman smirked.
"Well", she said teasingly, "deal with it then!"
"Just start talking, Leni. Give me some diversion, okay?"
She agreed and told him pensively:
"You know, what keeps running through my head? How much Antoinette will appreciate, that for once her parents are on the same page on something. After what she said on Christmas, that she always felt good and safe here, other than at her own home, because her mum and dad were always arguing, she obviously enjoys the family harmony, she didn't have before. I would happily grant her that, if it wasn't on my cost. She might have kept me away from you, by telling me the wrong reasons, but the ones, she chose were very true, Nick. The only person who ever had a chance next to her, were you! I wished, I could just stop loving her and....but I just can't. Not before I've spoken with her."
He smiled at her wearily.
"I understand that, Leni. Just, I won't back away. And I am not so sure, that I will let my child grow up under her influence. I am not threatening you, if you feel like that now, I am begging you, to think it through very thoroughly. I most certainly wouldn't want to take any steps against either of you, but I will protect you and my daughter from everything, do you hear me?"
His in the beginning calm voice had become louder and he was almost yelling by now. As he looked into the girl's eyes, he could see tears glistening again and instantly felt bad.
"Oh no, I didn't mean to make you cry! Please, my sweet darling, stop crying! I am an idiot!"
But Hélène shook her head vigorously.
"It wasn't 'you' who made me cry. All you said, all you are willing to do, to protect us both, if we need it or not. You, not even being able to think about something like an abortion, while Antoinette suggested that before she even considered any other options. And she hasn't once said anything like you just did, not even, that she loves her too. She just agrees, when I tell someone. Have I really made such a wrong picture of her? I can't even recognize that woman anymore!" She leaned her head on his chest, silently crying. She didn't want to waste anymore tears on the girl right now.
He couldn't hold it back any longer.
"I love you, Leni!", he said quietly, making her pull back and stare at him.
"I asked you to not tell me that, Nick. But I....though it sounds made up.....I do love you too. Differently, but.....honestly! Just don't try to make me decide anything right now, okay?", she beseeched him.
"Relax, I just thought, you needed to hear someone say that, who truly felt it. So... uhm, would you allow me..... another tiny kiss?"
His eyes flickered away from hers and his gaze accidentally fell on her breasts. He couldn't hold it back, when he blurted out:
"Holy shit, look at those!"
She wanted to be angry at him, for looking at her like that, but his outburst sounded so surprised and innocent, that she just laughed.
"Yeah, uhm, that's what happens, when a woman is pregnant. The boobs are the first to grow!"
The boy gulped, then looked at her lips.
"About that kiss, though that other guy inside of me would rather touch your....", he chuckled as he gazed down again.
"Oh NIcolas", she groaned, "you know what? You can touch them once! And only shortly!"
"I was just joking, cutie. I...fuck!"
She had grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast.
"Happy now?", she mocked him but the young man shook his head.
"I won't be touching you without you getting something out of it too!", he mumbled and scooted down to cup her areola with his lips and while he very slowly let them slip off, he gently teased her wart with his tongue.
Hélène sucked the air in audibly. Placing one hand on the back of his neck, to hold him in place, she wanted to just say his name, but then...
"Nick!", she moaned, making them both feel that sensation throughout their bodies.
He looked up at her shortly, then did the same with her other nipple, feeling the already aroused woman arch her back, while she let out another moan. More than just his name this time:
"Oh my God, Nick, you're so....tempting. I haven't been touched for so long, I...."
Without waiting for an explanation, he scooted back up to be at the same level and pressed his lips onto hers, while he reached around her, to hold the small of her back and pull her tightly against his groin.
"Just one word and I'll do whatever you want me to do, Leni. But I need your permission!", he breathed against her lips, while he brushed some loose dark hairs out of her face.
She was shivering, not from the cold though as she soundlessly replied:
"Do whatever you like, Nick, but please do it soon!"
He needed nothing more. Smashing his mouth back on hers, feeling the woman's tongue on his lips, he willingly met it with his own, while he caught her wrists and after carefully rolling her onto her back, pinned them to the mattress.
Starting at her chin, he kissed along her jaw to her ear, then down her neck and along her shoulder. He continued on her right side, moved his lips around her breast to her waist and over her slightly protruding tummy, to her left and up to her mouth again, where he lingered for some time, entangling her into another savage kiss, while his hands slowly started to slide down her arms, following almost the same path as his mouth before, then took a firm hold of her hips, while he started to move his own pelvis, rubbed his quickly rising erection through both their underpants along her sensitive little nerve bundle, feeling her wetness through the fabric already and her chest going up and down from her quickened breathing.
Hélène had wrapped both her arms around his neck and was now slowly moving her hands along his spine and around his torso, to graze his chest with her palms, then down his sides to his hips. Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, she clasped the hem of his boxers and pulled them determinedly down to his thighs.
He instantly parted their lips and looked at her questioningly.
"Leni!", he groaned, "you have no idea, what kind of situation you put me into!"
But the pregnant woman had a stubborn expression by now and lifted up her butt, to pull down her own panties, turning back to the young man in annoyance, when she couldn't take them off, because of him being in the way.
"Would you mind?", she hissed and with a lecherous grin he pushed himself up so much, that he could, a moment later, toss them to the floor, his own landing right on top.
He reluctantly crawled on top of her again, holding himself up to not put his weight onto her, then cupped her cheek with his left, to make her look at him.
"Are you sure about this, Hélène?", he asked her again, hearing her groan and was quick to kiss her again, then repeated, "I was serious, Leni! Are you sure you want to..."
"Believe me, I want to. I so want to. I have been feeling like that for months now, yet my partner feels to overwhelmed by the whole pregnancy to even give me a real kiss. So if you really want to be there for me, Nicolas, make me feel good!", she pleaded and laid his hands on the back of his neck to pull him down to her, "just show me, what you can do, Nick!"
"Fuck!", he grunted, as he started to kiss down her neck and her cleavage again. He looked up as if he waited for her permission, when he reached her breasts.
"What is it now?" the female whined and inhaled deeply.
The usually confident man gave her a sheepish grin, when he explained:
"You said, they hurt, so I would like you to give me a hand to what I can do to not hurt you!"
The pregnant woman shook her head, laughing and crying at once.
"Honestly, Nick, I never would have thought, you could be that sweet and caring. But right now, I want the other Nick, who would have taken every single opportunity to just fuck me. Can you do that? Can you just fuck me right now, because, that's what I truly need!"
"Oh, I.....I'll do my best then!"
She had caught him completely off guard with that. But being very aroused himself, he was quite eager to obey to her order. Still he tried to be gentle, when he cupped her breasts with both hands, to bring them, one after the other close to his mouth and stimulate her areolas with his mouth, until he could hear her moan very softly. He increased his efforts, earning a louder sound of pleasure from her. That last one went right through him, making him again painfully aware of his throbbing erection, and while he kept sucking on her nipples, he lowered himself down a little more, until he could feel her dampness covering the tip of his dick and now he couldn't hold back his moans either.
"Oh yes, my sweet love, you are so wet for me! I want to dive into your wetness and never return to the surface!"
Hélène started to giggle as she heard his last words.
"Are there really girls, who like your sweet talking? To me it sounds, as if you were making fun of me!", she exclaimed mockingly.
He laughed along, admitting:
"Yeah, that was a bit too much, I have to agree to that. But still, Leni, you're so wet, it makes me become harder by the second. So please, can I...?"
"Haven't I told you already? I not only want you, I need you to fuck me real good Nick. So stop asking for permission and do it!", she cried out, as she felt his hand sneak between her thighs.
He smirked mischievously, while positioning himself between her legs, then jokingly muttered:
"Guess we don't need a condom, right?"
She looked up, saying, suddely looking concerned:
"Actually, considering the amount of women, you screwed, I would feel better, if we used one!"
"Relax! No matter how drunk I was, the only woman I ever slept with, without one, was you. The moment you made the offer, I couldn't think straight anymore. And....", he cleared his throat, obviously flustered as he was about to confess, "I haven't slept with any other woman after that night!"
She pulled herself up with her arms around his shoulders and kissed him savagely. Wrapping her legs around his waist, the from this statement not only touched but aso even more worked up female, now felt his length tease her entrance and arched her back a little more, taking him deep into her core with that.
"Oh fuck yes!", she cried. while Nick had closed his eyes and tried to get a hold of his own arousal.
"Slow down, cutie, or I will come right away and that would disappoint the both of us! He took a deep breath, trying to think of anything, that would calm him a little bit and then his gaze fell on her bump and he asked:
"This won't hurt her, right? Or you? Just tell me if anything feels wrong, because I am sure, once I start to move I won't be able to stop ever again!"
She chuckled and cupped his cheek, telling him with laboured breaths:
"Maybe go a little easy on me. I have heard, that it can feel uncomfortable at the end of the second trimester, but I honestly don't know. But I do know, that you can't hurt the baby in any way!"
"Oh, uhm, that's good. I promise to not hurt you either, okay?"
While he said that, he pulled back and slowly pushed into her depth again, hearing her immediately cry out.
But as he had watched her expression closely, as he did, he could tell, this was a good sound. He repeated his move, hearing her moan and cry at once and groaned from his very own pleasure, as she felt incredibly tight around him. Doing another couple of thrusts as slowly, he could feel the girl start to move with him and tried a little quicker pace.
"Oh yes Nick, that's so, oh shit, yeah!"
Not being used, to do this with so much love and passion, yet still so slowly, he soon felt his release getting close and he bent down, to kiss the woman he loved so much once more, before he whispered:
"I'm so sorry, but I can't hold back much longer. I....oh God Leni, you feel so good! I.. "
He thrusted into her a little stronger now, their moans filling the air, and he was just about to spill his fluid into her tight cave, when he heard her cry out:
"Oh yes Nick, that's it, you're making me feel so good, oh damn it, I... please cum with me, my big, hot .... oh yeah....."
And then they both felt the sweet release through every fibre of their bodies, the blissful sensation filling their minds, making them both scream, until they eventually were lying on their backs next to each other, both panting, when the mother to be said:
"I love the way you love, Nick! And I love, that you are here with me right now and that you care so very much. I love you. Though I don't know, what that will mean for our future yet. I still wanted you to know!"
He smiled at her lovingly, then uttered calmly:
"Tell me again in the morning. Right now it's the hormones and other substances, that are set free during an orgasm talking!"
She shook her head.
"I can feel 'that' kind of love too, you moron. But I am serious about loving you, I already told you earlier. I just never thought, I could feel for you like this too. So.....I thought, you'd want to know, that you might have a chance in my future life. And not just as friend and our daughter's father. I just can't promise you anything right now!",she shrugged, then added, "I don't know, but maybe I am asking you to fight for us. Maybe I need the feeling, that someone is willing to fight for us. I....."
The exhausted woman sniffled and squeezed her eyes shut.
"I can't cry anymore, I feel so exhausted. And happy. I don't want to lose the happy feeling. So..."
He interrupted her rambling:
"So we just try the sleeping again and talk about everthing else in the morning!"
"Sounds good to me!", the young woman agreed and turned to her side, asking him to spoon her.
He did, while placing his palm on her belly again.
"She's asleep!", Hélène informed him. "The more I move, the faster she falls asleep. And back to your question from before, she is very active! And I haven't decided for a name yet. Though I have a couple in mind. And to your last question, not having her never was an option!"
"That's great, my love. Crap, I didn't mean to call you..."
"It's fine, Nick. It makes me feel special!", she cooed.
He smiled an scooted a little closer, then kissed the side of her neck.
"Sleep well, both of you!"
His smile widened even more, when he heard her soft snoring again onlya few minutes later. Already drifting off himself, he let out an angry grunt, when a shrill voice woke him again.
"So that's what you're doing, when I am taking care of my sick mother? Screwing with 'him'? How long has that been going on already? Did you even stop fucking with him, after he knocked you up? I never wanted kids at such a young age, maybe not at all. I wanted to try for you, for the love, I thought, we had!"
The pregnant woman was lying in her old bed, her back pressed firmly against her child's father, her body trembling, mainly because she was so furious.
Antoinette continued to yell:
"It seems, as if you forgot, that you gave me the code, to get into the house, right? I really would have expected more from you!"
"Your sick mother?", came from the hallway, "Did you forget, that I was there this afternoon? She didn't look sick to me! I would rather say, you were looking for a way out of this relationship, so you wouldn't have to have children, at 'such a young age' or 'at all'! You have been using Leniover all those years, as your bodyguard, your only friend, after all the others kept avoiding you. Did you even love her at all or was her love so convenient, that you could bring yourself to fuck with a woman? I suggest, you leave this mansion right now and let my pregnant sister, who after all this time eventually was with the one person, who treated her the way she deserved today, get the rest she urgently needs, after all you put her through in one day!"
Marcel was breathing heavily after his outburst and stared at the woman with a dangerous sparkle in his eyes.
Antoinette was about to open her mouth, when Nick said:
"Marc is right. You can talk about this in the morning or in the afternoon, but now, she should rest. So please, if you really love her, just leave and come back when you're able to talk calmly!"
The raging woman scoffed.
"Leni? It's now or never. Either you throw him out NOW or I will go forever!"
The pregnant woman sat up with some effort, her face red, her eyes swollen, tears running down her cheeks, when she mumbled:
"Nick is her father, Toni. He has the right to be here too. And you know what? He has found out about becoming a father today and he already cares. Have you ever started to care about her? You agreed to raising her together when I made you an ultimatum. Until then, you tried to talk me into an abortion. Nick can't even speak the word out loud, without looking as if he was in pain! You haven't touched me once, since you know I'm pregnant. You don't hug or kiss me anymore. Nick did that the moment he saw me trembling and without any dirty thoughts. Don't roll your eyes. It was me, who almost begged him to fuck me, because my girlfriend doesn't. Barely ever did, right? Maybe Marc was right, when he said, the convenience made you pretend to love me too, so you could benefit of everything my parents payed for. At least it would explain, while I most of the time was the one, pleasing you! So, if you really want me to make a decision right now, I am telling you to leave, because all that matters to me, is my baby's health and arguing in the middle of the night, won't do any good to her. So either you calm down or you leave now!"
"THAT'S YOUR LAST DECISION?", her childood friend yelled, "THEN ENJOY THE MOMENT WHEN HE LEAVES YOU FOR THE NEXT LITTLE BITCH, WHO PASSES BY!"
"Even if he does, at least 'he' made me cum! When was the last time, you even tried? You really should just go now. Keep the apartment and the furniture, I don't want to live there any longer. Just do me the favour and tell your mum, that I will start a as they called it, 'normal' life now. Deciding for the one person, who will always put me first. And our daughter!"
Nicolas couldn't hide the blissful smile that spread over his face, when he heard her say that.
"Are you serious? Or just saying that because you want to hurt Antoinette?", he wondered, not really able to believe, she would choose him over the 'love of her life'!
Hélène looked at him in shock.
"Do you really think, I could do that to you? Say something like that, without meaning it?"
He shook his head, his grin widening.
"I love you!", he just sighed and took a hold on the back of her neck to pull her into a passionate kiss.
Nathalie entered the room now, after waiting outside, to not interfering their argument, yet still being close enough to intervene if necessary.
"I really think you should leave now, Antoinette. You've always been welcome here, for all your life, and you will be, if Hélène wants you to, but right now, I am worried for her and her baby, so I am asking you calmly to leave her alone. Go home to your parents or into your empty apartment, I don't care. My daughter though, will stay here and Nick can stay with her as long as they like. Just don't make a scene right now or make it even worse. I don't like to threaten you, but if you won't shut your mouth and leave now, you will find out, where she learned her fighting skills!"
Antoinette gasped but didn't even try to argue, when she stormed out of the room and down the stairs.
Nathalie now entered the room and sat down on her oldest child's other side. Taking a short look at Nick's legs, she suggested:
"You, my dear boy, should cover yourself a little better. Because there are two teenage girls outside, who are trying to have a look inside of here with all they can come up with. So..."
He blushed deeply, while Hélène giggled a little bit.
The older woman laid an arm around the younger one and rubbed along her upper arm, humming softly:
"Are you okay, precious? Do you need anything? I noticed you grimace from outside, you didn't feel any contractions from the excitement, I hope?"
The pregnant woman shook her head.
"No, it was just the baby kicking strongly into my bladder. My full bladder actually, so if you all would be so kind to leave, as I am completely naked underneath...."
She blushed deeply, then heard her family laugh.
"Believe me, Napkin", Maurice called out to her, "we were very certain, that you would be, according to the sounds we heard earlier!"
"Well, as we haven't heard any sounds from your room yet, I guess, you still haven't done that and Louis is still the only one of you guys, defending the family honour?", she shot immediately back, making Nick gasp and grin.
"You are both still VIRGINS?", he mocked them.
"Well, at least neither of us has been hit by some girl, because he was hitting on her for the second time without even remembering her!", Marcel exclaimed.
"I was drunk, both times!", the young man tried to justify his actions.
It was Nathalie again, who stopped the whole act.
"All of you, back to your rooms or into the dining room, now!"
Realising, that the whole family had obviously still been awake and celebrating the new year mad the young couple blush even harder. The room emptied quickly now, until only the concerned older woman was with them.
"I would like to wait, until you come back from the toilet, just in case", Nathalie now said pensively, "but if you feel embarrassed in front of me too, I can leave!"
"You can stay, mum. But you honestly don't have to. I won't do anything stupid, neither tonight nor at all. I am not fifteen anymore."
"What happened when you were fifteen?", Nick asked.
"She tried to hurt herself because she and Antoinette had a fight!"
"Mum!"
But Nick had pulled her into his arms and muttered:
"Nothing to be ashamed of, Napkin!", he grinned, "I almost forgot about that nickname! But I was young and stupid too and I tried similar stuff, so relax and stop shifting around, just go pee!"
The pregnant woman sighed and gazed to the floor.
"I will leave you two now. But Nick, be so kind and help her up and walk there with her. That's why she is still sitting there, she doesn't feel strong enough to do it on her own right now!", Nathalie cooed as she stood up and pecked her oldest's cheek, "Right, precious?"
"Right!", she hissed through gritted teeth.
With a knowing smile her mother exited the room, leaving it to the young man to take care of her.
"You could've just said something", Nick frowned, "come, let me help you, my love!"
"Thank you, Nick. For everything. Especially for her!"
She looked to her belly and rubbed it gently, then took his hands to let him pull her to her feet and lay his arm around her waist, to walk her into the bathroom.