Author's Note: Smut warning

I absolutely love 'Dirty Dancing', It's one of my favorite movies and I also love Patrick Swayze in it. I could imagine them dancing to a movie, so I thought of the movie 'Dirty Dancing', like not the picking her up or her flying into his arms and hoisting her up above his head but the few slow dance moves like during the rehearsal scenes. I could see it, what about y'all?

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Christine was now in her third trimester, seven months to be exact and feeling every bit anxious about the arrival of her son and wondered if she would be a great mum, which John told her she would be as he had been a great help since everything was like a gravity pull.

They were laying on the couch, watching TV as she looked at him and laid her head on his shoulder, something she did when she was either happy or nervous as John felt her tense posture and took her hand into his.

"Is everything alright Chrissy?" He asked as Christine knew what he would say if she told him.

"I know we have two months to go, but I'm nervous. What if something happens?" She questioned.

"Nothing will happen love. We've read the books, went to lamaze class, toured both the hospital and birthing center, talked to the midwives just in case plan A doesn't work or something were to happen, but trust me, everything will be just fine." John said as Christine felt like a burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

"I had a dream last night and I can tell who he'll look like when he's born but then again, it was just a dream." She said.

"Tell me." He said.

"He'll look like both of us. Your smile and ears but my lips and nose." She said.

"Our baby is going to be the most handsome little boy in the world." He said.

"I can already tell he'll be a daddy's boy." Christine said.

"Oh, he'll be a mummy's boy for sure." John said.

"I'm not too sure about that." She said.

"Oh really, he's been kicking every time you talk." He said.

"I know, all those talks about penguins have him doing a happy dance." She said.

"Then, he's definitely a mix of me and you both." He said.

"He looks like you though." Christine said as she placed her hands on her stomach.

"He has your smile and lips, not mine. I have seen the ultrasound and he looks like you my dear." John said.

"Two more months baby and he'll be here." John said as he placed his head on her stomach and started talking to their baby as Christine played with hair.

"Henry, this is daddy. You're going to be here in two months, we have your room done and mummy has been making you a quilt and Aunt Stevie bought you all these toys, clothes and even a stuffed penguin with your name on it." John said as Christine smiled.

"I'm still nervous." Christine said.

"Me too, but in a good way." John said.

"No matter what, in the end, we'll have our son and I can't wait to be his mummy." Christine said.

"I can't wait to experience this with you and I can't wait to be his daddy too." John said as Christine laid across his lap, propping her head up with his hand on her stomach as she thought of a movie night.

"Wanna watch a movie?" She asked.

"Sure. Which one and I'll go make us some popcorn." He said.

"Can we watch 'Dirty Dancing'?" She asked.

"Of course darling." He said.

"Can I have a kiss?" She asked, puckering her lips.

"Yes." He said, placing a lingering kiss on her lips.

"I love you." She said.

"I love you too baby." He said, making his way into the kitchen to make them some popcorn.

Christine opened her sketchbook to reveal her recent drawing which she sketched out on their back patio. A picture of John surrounded by clouds and butterflies, something she felt in her heart that made her smile. She felt at ease in their own little world where nothing could happen and she felt their baby moving.

"Do you want mummy to draw you a picture?" She asked as she felt him kick.

"I'll take that as a yes. What would you like for mummy to draw you?" She questioned as John came back with the popcorn.

"A baby penguin." He said.

"Okay." She said, smiling.

"I'll start the movie." He said as Christine smiled.

"You know what I just thought of?" John questioned.

"Hmm?" She hummed.

"We could dance during the movie." He asked.

"Honey, I can't dance right now." She said.

"We dance all the time." He said.

"I mean, if you want to learn the dances off the movie. We can't do that right now." She said.

"Baby?" He questioned, in a sing song voice.

"Yes lover boy?" She questioned.

"Come here lover girl." He said as she smiled, kissing him.

"Ironically that I'm wearing one of my plaid, button down maternity blouses and a pair of white pants, thanks to Barbara for sewing the elastic in the waistbands of all my pants." Christine said.

"I know it's not your normal look but tight, figure hugging jeans are just not an option right now but you still look sexy as hell." He said as Christine smiled.

"I wish I felt sexy but back aches and leg cramps are an official turn off." Christine said.

"You are very sexy songbird and that's why you have me to relieve any kind of pain. You turn me on in ways that I'll never tell and if you were up for it, I would take you right here but I know a movie night is what you've had in mind for awhile." He said.

"It's just harder since I keep on growing and I can barely sit on your lap now. A movie night is what I've had in mind but if you want to take me right here afterwards, I'd love that." She said as she kissed his cheek as he turned on the TV and put the movie in.

They sat in silence, his hand caressing the side of her stomach while she was on her side, head propped up on her hand.

"Johnny?" She questioned.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"Is it ironic that his name is Johnny while yours is a nickname?" She questioned.

"Well, Christine is your name and I call you Chrissy and baby for nicknames. So, I guess it's ironic." John said as Christine smiled at him and looked down at his hand, caressing her stomach where their baby was touching both of their hands.

"I either feel a hand or a foot." John said.

"He's saying hi." Christine said.

"He's practicing his stage skills for when he gets older." She said.

"He'll probably want to forge his own path, you know like getting a job outside of the entertainment industry." John said.

"Well, it's his life and if that's what he chooses to do, then that's fine by us." Christine said.

"Now, would you like to dance?" He asked.

"I'd love to dance, my kind sir." Christine said as they stood up, listening to the opening theme of the movie.

"Be my, be my baby." Christine sang as John kissed her cheek.

"You'll always be my baby, darling." John said.

They made it to the beginning of the first dance rehearsal.

John skimmed his fingers down her rib cage as Christine started laughing, tickling her side as John smiled.

"Sorry, that tickles." She said.

"It's alright, but let's see what we can do, but let's be careful." John said, caressing her stomach.

They did the rehearsal scenes of the movie since the rest of the movie was fast-paced steps as John kissed her.

"That was amazing sweetheart, but my feet need rest." Christine said.

"What if we create our own kind of dirty Dancing?" He questioned as she shook her head, laughing.

"I don't think that'd be very comfortable." She said.

"What if I made you comfortable?" He questioned.

"Let me show you baby." John said as Christine smiled at his eagerness.

"Mhmm... Mr. McVie, what are you going to do?" She asked as he came and whispered in ear as her cheeks flushed a light shade of red.

"I'm going to curl my tongue up and eat you out till you come all over my face." John said as Christine kissed him, pushing him onto the couch, straddling him as she rock her body in sync with his.

"I'd rather you fill me up with that amazing member of yours." She said as John started unbuttoning her shirt, laying it on the back of the couch with her bra, taking her right breast into his mouth.

"Ah yeah, right there." Christine moaned.

"Chrissy, I can't wait much long. I need to take these off." John said, referring to his pants and briefs as he helped her out her pants and panties.

"Take me Johnny." She said as he rubbed her center with the tip of his manhood.

"Anytime baby." He said as they kissed.

He made sure she was comfortable, the moans and pleasure coming from her almost made it hard for him not to let go.

"Make me feel real good, like what we did on our honeymoon." She said as John smiled.

"I don't think that's a good idea." He said.

"Alright, but if he does not come on his due date or a day or two after, then you know what we're doing if I don't go into labor naturally." She said.

"You got it babe, now let me make you feel good." John said, placing kisses on her neck.

She enjoyed the sensation of him kissing her weak spots, feeling him speed up, driving her insane.

"Don't stop." She moaned breathlessly.

"Thinking about tomorrow." He sang.

"Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone." She sang.

"Only two more months and it won't be just us anymore." She said.

"I can't wait!" He said.

"Me neither." She said.

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They laid in bed after their dinner and movie night, Christine's head on John's chest while their hands were on her stomach.

"Today was a good day for us. What do you think darling?" Christine said.

"Today was wonderful, everyday is amazing when I spend it with you and our little penguin." John said.

"I love you darling." Christine said as she kissed him.

"I love you too angel." John said as he kissed her cheek and lips.

"Good night love." Christine said as John smiled as he kissed her soft lips.

"Good night sweetheart." John said as he turned out the lamp on his side as Christine went to sleep in his arms.

Author's Note: I hope you enjoy. I'm sorry for such a long delay in my updates. My grandmother passed away on the first of last month and I've been really down because we were really close. I promise be better at them and I have thought about all my readers during this time. You guys are what have kept me going and I appreciate all the love you guys have been giving all my stories, it means a lot to me during this time. ❤️