Christine sat at her piano, trying to write a song as she wanted to write a song about how John and their new baby makes her feel. Most people would think she's lost her mind because she gave her once ex husband another chance and here they were, expecting a baby later on this year.

"Johnny!" Christine yelled as she started crying, which seems to be the lastest symptom as John walked into the room and sat beside his wife.

"What's wrong Chrissy?" He asked.

"I can't get the words or the instrumental part right and it's driving me crazy." Christine said.

"What do you want to write about?" John asked her.

"I want to write about you, me and our baby. Like, all the ways we put the pieces back together and now, we're here, in our new home with our little angel on the way." Christine said.

"Show me what you have but maybe give yourself a break babe. The words and music will come to you, you can't rush it or it'll sound like a broken record." John said.

"Then, what can we do to occupy ourselves because I'm bored and I know you're tired from last night." Christine said as he smiled.

"I'll have to admit I am but I didn't mind one bit. I know your hormones are raging and you were amazing last night babe, as always." John said as Christine blushed.

"Are you in the mood?" She asked seductively in his ear.

"I am, but only if you are." He said.

"Of course, let's go!" She said, getting up as she grabbed his hands as she hurried them into their bedroom where she latches onto him like a leech.

John started kissing her neck as she moaned, knowing her hormones were about to kick into full gear as she rubbed his painful erection.

"I can't wait to take you all the way into my mouth." She said in her husky voice that was only meant for him.

"We tried that once already and it didn't work out too well." John said as Christine sat him on the edge of their bed, she wanted him and gave him that look.

"Hopefully I won't get sick again and sorry about that." Christine said.

"It's okay baby, but I'd rather have you more. I think you need my soft touch more than I need you to strain your back and I don't need anything besides you." John said as she smiled.

"I know but I want you to be just as comfortable as me and this is me asking you if you want me to go down on you like you do for me." Christine said.

"The only thing that I want is for my face to be buried between your thighs, making you climax over and over again until you're tired." John said as Christine couldn't help but kiss him as he picked her up.

"Honey, take me to bed, please?" Christine asked as John felt himself twitch at the contact of his wife's clothing covered center.

"Let's get these off of you." John said as he easily laid her down on the bed as he kissed her already lightly swollen feet.

"Johnny, that's my feet, you goof!" Christine proclaimed as she laughed but felt turned on as he massaged her feet, legs and thighs.

"Shh... I'm going to pamper my beautiful lady." John said as Christine enjoyed the way he massaged every point of where he knew she was in pain as their baby started moving.

"John, I think she just moved. Feel!" Christine said as she grabbed his hand and placed it where the baby moved.

"So, we're having a girl?" He asked her.

"I know you really want a boy but I think our baby is a girl." Christine said.

"It's alright, I'll have two girls bossing me around and the more, the merrier." He said as his hand stayed stuck to her stomach like glue.

"But at our next appointment, we'll find out if we're having a boy or girl and all our dreams are coming true!" Christine proclaimed as John kissed her as he laid her down in his arms as she unbuttoned her pants and his too.

"We just felt our baby move Chrissy, that moment was amazing!" He said as she smiled.

"I know, I can't wait to feel more like that one." Christine said.

"They'll be stronger once we get farther along." John said.

"All the reading we've been doing has done us some good, even when we read the section about birth which terrifies us both." Christine said.

"And I'll be right there, holding your hand all the way through it. From now all the to where we hold our precious little angel." John said.

"Another thing, are we going to take this lamaze class we talked about?" Christine asked him.

"Yes, I think it could be very helpful. Exercise is a great way to bond with him or her, it'll be hard at first but I'll be there with you." John said.

"I think I like the baby yoga they talk about in here." Christine said as she thumbed through the book and found the section on exercise for pregnancy throughout the trimesters.

"We'll need to get you a mat and a ball to bounce on, it also says here that it helps induce labor in your third trimester." John said.

"If I'm still able to at nine months, were inducing labor the best way we know how. Sex is a better alternative than bouncing on a ball, well I will be bouncing and there will be balls." Christine said as she laughed, causing John to chuckle.

"Pregnancy is sure changing us Chrissy. I used to not be this sentimental about anything but you and the band. Now, it's you, our baby and the band. You two are my life now and I'm so happy you gave me another chance." John said.

"It wasn't easy, believe me but now, all that matters to me is us working together as being husband and wife, being great parents to our sweet little baby and our band we formed all those years ago." Christine said as John kissed her head as he could almost hear the faint snores from her as he laid down on his side of the bed, watching his wife sleep as he was mesmerized by the way pregnancy brought out the tan tone of her skin, the way her breasts looked as they strained the top of the loose sheet and how her skin glowed, her face was fuller and her hair was thicker than it has been in years.

He felt her hand caress his ribcage, knocking him out of his thoughts as he held her close as if somehow she'd be gone tomorrow as if he were dreaming this is how their life was.

"I love you two more than anything else, my Christine Anne Perfect McVie and my baby Henry or Olivia." John said as he touched her stomach.

"I know you can't hear me baby, but me and mummy love you so much and I can't wait to experience this beautiful and wonderful adventure together with you both." John said as Christine heard him as she smiled.

"We can't wait to experience this beautiful and wonderful adventure with you too, penguin." Christine said as John scooted closer to her stomach, kissing her abdomen and bellybutton which Christine giggled.

"Oh, that tickles." Christine said as John put his ear to her stomach as if the baby could somehow talk.

"The baby can't talk honey." She said.

"I'm just trying to see if I can hear anything." He said.

"Yeah, you're probably hearing my lunch swimming around." Christine said.

"Speaking of food, you and our baby penguin are probably hungry?" He questioned.

"Yes, but I want to make dinner tonight." Christine said.

"No, no. I'll make dinner but I'll let you taste and see what makes you and our baby get full." He said as Christine played with his hair as he placed kisses on her stomach.

"I love you daddy penguin." Christine said.

"I love you too mummy penguin." John said.

"We love you too baby penguin." They both said at the same time as they laughed which John kissed her stomach and then, he took the initiative to place kisses between her thighs which resulted in Christine wanting more.

"Scratch dinner for an hour, I need you!" Christine said as John smiled.

"Anything for you baby." He said as he felt her grab him and that's when they decided they might not leave unless it was necessary.

...

They laid there, in the aftermath of their afterglow of love making, Christine's head was on John's chest as she was quite ravenous for food nonetheless.

"I need a snack, be back in a minute." Christine said as she got up and stretched but stopped by John.

"I'll get it. What would you and our baby like to eat?" John asked her.

"Honey, let's go pick something out together. I need to move around and I need to wash our bed clothes." Christine said.

"Why?" He asked.

"Honey, we're putting these in the laundry and changing these after we have dinner and before we have a nice shower because I don't want to sleep on a pile of semen and sweat stained sheets and comforter." Christine said.

"I know baby but I have a feeling you'll be tired after dinner and our nightly routine." John said.

"Not that tired to where I feel like I feel sticky in the morning after my shower. We're changing the sheets darling, you'll feel better afterwards and it'll feel better than these mangled ones." Christine referred to the blue bed set they got on their honeymoon.

"Okay, now let's go get you and our baby fed and pampered." John said as Christine smiled as they walked hand in hand downstairs and into their kitchen.

"Okay, but I'll have to give you a massage afterwards because it's only fair. I know you've been having trouble with your neck and shoulder lately." Christine said as she recounted at times at venues where John would rub his shoulder and neck after long hours of playing his beloved bass guitar.

"All these shows wear me out now and I know your poor feet, legs, back, hands and fingers hurt from playing the random songs Stevie and Lindsey have us play." John said.

"I really don't mind it but at the same time, we're having a baby and what if somehow they decide they want us to go on tour?" Christine questioned.

"There's no need to worry about that love because I will tell them that right now, we're not able to and I'm not leaving your side, no matter what they say." John said.

"Maybe we can just travel here in the states." Christine said.

"Baby, I don't think even traveling here in the states is a good idea. What if you happen to go into labor one night at a show?" John questioned.

"I know but honey, this album is going to be a success and not playing my piano or touring for the rest of my pregnancy is going to be hard." Christine said.

"Chrissy, I know you think it's a good idea but I don't and I don't want anything to happen to you or our baby." John said.

"I'll be careful and so much so, I'll ask if they can have a chair or something so I can sit down during our tours." Christine said.

"I know I never did this before but this time, I'm drawing the line. I don't want you touring during this time." John said.

"I know you're scared but I want this tour and just think of it, we can tell everyone about our baby." Christine said.

"I said no Christine and that's my final answer. We can tell the world about our baby but a tour can wait another time." John said as he got to work on dinner.

Author's Note: I hope y'all are enjoying this story because at first I was nervous to write it but I'm SO happy I did!

What would y'all like to read about other than the labor and delivery of their baby?

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Thank you for all the love on my story! ❤️

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