LYRA*

“Alright, you two. This is your last chance to back out before I take your implant out? Once out, you are fertile and could become pregnant soon afterward?” Dr. Stevenson asked Blaze and me just before removing the Nexplanon. Blaze and I glanced lovingly at each other and nodded in agreement. Then she extracted the implant from my arm.

“You can start trying for a baby once you arrive home, if you’d like. There are also ovulation tests you can get over the counter that will tell you when you are ovulating.”

“I think we prefer being surprised and letting things happen on their own,” Blaze said, and I nodded in agreement with him.

“Alright then. Good luck to you both. Hopefully, I’ll see you back here in a couple of months, with a baby on the way,” Dr. Stevenson said as I hopped down from the bed and we made our way out of the door.

***

Blaze and I didn’t have time to try for a baby right away because my appointment was on Thursday during lunch for Blaze and a period break for me from school. Unfortunately, Blaze had to get back to work, and I had gone back to school.

It’s now Friday night, and Blaze has taken me out to a fancy Italian restaurant. It has been over a month since we had a date night because of all the crazy wedding preparations. Our wedding night was the first time we made love in over a month, so I couldn’t fault him for getting over-excited that early evening after our wedding. It didn’t take long for me to climax right along with him. Anyway, tonight Blaze wanted to make it memorable. He was spoiling me rotten with some fantastic Italian food. Tonight could very well be the night we make a baby together. Vega and Jace have gone on a weekend retreat in Ruidoso to relax and get away from everything, so Blaze and I would have the house to ourselves for the weekend.

“Do I need to request more wine, beautiful?”

I grinned and nodded my head. “Sure, but just a glass full would be fine. I don’t think another bottle would be necessary.”

“Whatever your heart desires, my precious,” Blaze said as he flagged our waiter at the table.

***

Once we arrived home, Blaze scooped me up bridal style and carried me up the stairs.

“Where are we going? Our room is downstairs?” I squealed.

“Shhh. You’ll see, it’s a surprise,” Blaze said as he stopped and kissed me on the forehead and then continued up the stairs.

Blaze kicked the door open, allowing us to enter the room. As I looked around, I couldn’t help but feel amazed. Blaze had taken the lights that he used to decorate the gazebo on the night he proposed and hung them all around the room. Scattered rose petals adorned the bed and every corner of the room. It was a scene that seemed too extraordinary to happen in real life, but Blaze never fails to go above and beyond for me.

“I wanted to bring you back to where it all began. It might have started as a dream, but that dream brought us together. I will forever be grateful to God for bringing you to me. I love you, Lyra Cunningham, and I wanted our first time trying for a baby to be here,” Blaze explained as he laid me down on the bed and started taking off my shoes and clothes.

I rose from the bed, grinning from ear to ear, embraced him and he pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around me. “Blaze, this is all so wonderful. Never stop being extraordinary because you are. I would feel lost without you. I love you so much.”

Blaze kissed me passionately and then placed his hands behind my thighs, lifting me up to straddle him. With a swift motion, he turned us around and pressed me against the wall. “I won’t stop this time, love. I’m going to take care of you,” Blaze whispered as our lips collided. As we kissed with hunger, I could feel him positioning himself at my entrance. In one smooth movement, his member entered me completely, hitting my center just right and causing me to gasp with pleasure.

Blaze whispered in my ear, his voice filled with desire, “You feel so good, sopping wet and warm. Your heat fits my cock so perfectly, angel.” As he slowly and firmly moved in and out of me, I could feel a wave of pleasure building within me. His lips found the sensitive spot between my neck and shoulder, causing bursts of light to dance before my eyes. “I can’t wait to get you pregnant.” The intensity of our connection tightened the walls of my innermost being around his shaft. With a surge of energy, Blaze increased his pace, skillfully moving his hips in a circular motion that hit my cervix just right, sending shivers of pleasure through my entire body, making me convulse in ecstasy.

“Yes, love come undone for me,” Blaze said as I spasmed around him.

Blaze gently turned us around, guiding me onto the soft bed. As he kneeled on the floor, his touch sent shivers down my spine. Wet, passionate kisses graced every inch of my feet, igniting a fire within me. Gradually, his hands moved up my legs, expertly massaging the flesh, creating a delicious ache of anticipation.

When his tongue flicked along my pearl, a surge of pleasure threatened to consume me, but I held on, determined to savor every moment. Blaze’s tongue danced sensually, exploring the depths of my desires. With each dive into my petals and every circling motion around my bud, waves of euphoria washed over me.

The room seemed to be enveloped in a kaleidoscope of colors, as if our passion had painted vibrant auras upon our skin. Lightning-like sensations flashed before my eyes, intensifying the ecstasy. My hands instinctively tangled in Blaze’s dark, thick hair as I let out a primal scream, surrendering to the pleasure as his tongue skillfully milked my walls.

With a slow, deliberate kiss, Blaze traced his way up my stomach, leaving a trail of desire in his wake.

BLAZE*

I am deeply in love with this incredible woman, my wife. She surpasses all of my dreams and expectations. Now, we find ourselves back where it all began, with a shared dream. Tonight, I am about to embark on the journey of starting a family with her. It feels like a culmination of all my desires coming true. The intensity of our previous encounter when she climaxed around me nearly pushed me to the edge. However, I wanted tonight to be a unique and enduring experience. I have already brought my wife to climax twice, and now, I yearn to release myself inside her, to create life. It’s surreal to think that I am blessed to call her my wife and to be in this incredible situation.

I sensually trailed my lips up Lyra’s supple abdomen, teasing her with tender flicks on her erect nipples. With a surge of desire, I plunged deep into her velvety folds, our mouths locked in a passionate kiss. Taking a moment to reposition her onto her belly, I slid a pillow beneath her stomach, ensuring that my release would penetrate her deeply, reaching her cervix. Aligning my legs on either side of hers, I eagerly entered her slippery warmth. As I fully immersed myself, I gently pressed my weight against her, leaving a passionate mark on her shoulder. In a breathtaking climax, we both exploded with intensity, her inner walls rhythmically squeezing me, again and again.

This was all so sexy that my cock didn’t realize it had already shot off a load. It won’t go down. I softened before getting hard again soon after. So I moved slowly inside her again. Lyra moaned below me.

“Are you ok to go again, my beautiful wife?”

Lyra nodded in approval, her pleasure clear in the sigh that escaped her. “Fill me up, Blaze; I need more of you,” she pleaded. Granting her request, I continued at my slow pace, desperately trying to delay my own release. But her desire for more intensity grew, as she urged me on, “Faster, Blaze, harder.” Ignoring any thoughts of prolonging the experience, I obliged, increasing my speed and crashing into her with fervor. Overwhelmed with pleasure, she screamed, her hands gripping the bed sheets tightly, while her warmth constricted around me like a vise. “Oh my goodness, I’m about to climax again!” she exclaimed, unable to contain herself.

That was enough to overwhelm me for a second time. Lyra and I burst into ecstasy once again, our bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace. I eased myself onto Lyra, propping myself up on my elbows to avoid putting too much weight on her delicate frame. I planted tender kisses along her shoulder, savoring the taste and scent of her skin. Time seemed to stand still as we laid there, our bodies entangled, the softness of the sheets against our skin adding to the blissful sensation. I never wanted to leave the comfort of this bed; I cherished the fact that we had the entire weekend to ourselves.

THREE MONTHS LATER***

LYRA*

“Are you ok, Lyra? Can I do anything to help?” Blaze called from the doorway that I locked so he wouldn’t come in and see me throwing up in the toilet.

“You can run to the drugstore and grab some ginger ale stat,” I said as I dry heaved into the toilet.

That night in my old bedroom, something miraculous happened–we were blessed with a baby that now grows in my belly. I estimate I should be around ten to twelve weeks along, although we haven’t had a chance to see the doctor yet. Ever since Vega found out she was pregnant, I started taking over-the-counter pregnancy vitamins as a precautionary measure. Just in case my birth control failed, although it didn’t, I wanted to be prepared. I read somewhere that it’s beneficial to take them before getting pregnant. However, I need to start feeling better soon, or I’ll miss Vega’s baby shower, and I can’t bear the thought of hearing the end of it. Vega is due to have her baby in two weeks, but I have a feeling our baby Nicholas won’t wait that long. Vega’s baby bump is growing so rapidly that it seems like she could pop any day now.

Blaze and I have recently moved into our new home, and it has been an exciting journey of furnishing, painting, and everything in between. As for Vega and me, we have pursued online courses, which we will continue until we graduate. Meanwhile, Jace completed his studies in May and now works full time at the office. Interestingly, Vega and Jace have purchased a house not too far from our parents’ place, allowing us to stay close. Amid all this, Vega and I have enjoyed assembling Nickolas’s nursery. These past three months have been both busy and incredibly fulfilling.

After finally stopping the dry heaving, I picked myself up from the floor. As I made my way to the door, Blaze surprised me by standing there, holding a glass of warm ginger tea for me. I realized he would never cease to take care of me, and I didn’t want him to either. Realizing I had forgotten to brush my teeth, I swiftly turned around and headed to the sink to wash my mouth out. Once done, I walked back over to Blaze and grabbed my tea.

“Thank you, dear, this is perfect,” I said as I sipped my tea.

Blaze kneeled down and gently placed a hand on my belly. “Hey, little one,” he whispered, “please be kind to your momma. She’s been struggling to keep anything down for weeks now. It’s important for you to grow healthy and strong inside your mommy’s belly.” As he spoke to my stomach, Blaze’s gaze shifted to me, filled with unwavering love.

Blaze stood and kissed my forehead, while his hand lingered on my belly. “Can’t wait until we see the doctor on Monday. Maybe she will have something I can take for nausea.”

***

After opening the last baby gift, Vega is now well-stocked with diapers up to size three and plenty of wipes. Along with these essentials, she received extravagant gifts like a baby swing that must have cost a fortune, a bundle with a stroller and car seat, and many other items that I can’t even name. Luckily, Vega is having a boy, and boys require less maintenance. I can only hope that I’m having a boy, too.

Vega suddenly got up from where she was sitting. “I think I peed myself.” Then a rush of fluids gushed to the floor. Everything happened so fast. Jace scooped her up and took her to the bedroom to change. I rushed in to help prepare Vega’s hospital bag for her and the baby. Everyone else scurried around to clean up, and then the next thing you know, my mom and I were driving the soon-to-be new parents to the hospital.

Vega threw a fit when the nurses wouldn’t let mom and me stay in the room. Eventually, they relented and allowed us to stay. Throughout the day, Vega had been experiencing contractions but hadn’t informed anyone. Surprisingly, only forty minutes after arriving at the hospital, baby Nickolas entered the world. He is the most adorable little butterball, weighing a whopping nine pounds and measuring twenty-one inches long. Upon first glance, he seems to have inherited Jace’s dark brown hair. However, his eyes have a unique grayish green color, possibly resembling Vega’s eyes. In terms of appearance, he’s almost a carbon copy of his dad. Nickolas is an absolute treasure. I eagerly anticipate the arrival of our own baby, hoping they will inherit Blaze’s striking sapphire eyes.

***

“Well, well, I see why your HCG levels were through the roof,” Dr. Stephenson said.

“What is it? Is she further along than we thought?” Blaze asked as he and I looked at the screen.

With a laugh, Dr. Stephenson responded, “Hahaha, no, she’s about twelve weeks, but there are two heartbeats. See, here and here.” She then adjusted the sound of the Doppler. “I’ll turn it up so that you can hear their heartbeats better. Hearing twins on this thing is amazing,” she exclaimed.

“Excuse me, WHAT?!” I asked, dumbstruck.

Excitedly, Dr. Stevenson replied, “You two are going to have twins!”