Me: I'll leave now. Meet me there.
I walked into Dr. Smith's office and let him know that I was leaving for lunch and that I might not be back for the rest of the day. I sped to my apartment and saw Kat's car as soon as I pulled in.
She climbed out of her car as I climbed out of mine, and I could see her hands shaking as she lifted the strap of her purse onto her shoulder.
"I'm freaking out over here. What's wrong?" I asked as I led the way into my apartment.
"I'm not sure if anything is wrong. I'm just nervous, and I didn't want to do this alone." Kat sat down on my couch and started digging in her purse.
"What do you not want to do alone?" My heart was still racing. "You're being cryptic, and it's killing me."
She pulled her hand out of her purse and held up three pregnancy tests and a smile took over her face.
"Oh my God. Oh. My. God." I was squealing like a school girl. "Are you serious?"
Kat giggled. "Well, I'm not sure yet. If you couldn't tell, these are still in the wrapper."
"So what are you waiting on? Let's go. Do you need some water? What do you need?"
"First, I need you to calm down. You're making me more nervous than I was before I got here." She absently ran her hand over her stomach.
"What are you nervous about? You are going to be an amazing mother." I was being completely honest. I didn't know a single person who would make a better mother than her.
"I think I'm most nervous that I'm not, honestly. Ever since I started having symptoms and the thought came to me, I've been so excited. I really want this. Blake and I didn't plan on this happening so early, but now I want it."
Her smile was so genuine and it lit up her whole face as she talked.
"Well, are you ready to do this?" I asked through my own smile.
"Yes. Come on. You're going with me."
We headed into the bathroom, and I opened the tests while she sat on the toilet. I handed her the first test, and she began to pee. We worked like a well-oiled machine. She handed me the test when she was done with it, and I handed her the next. We did all three tests just to be sure.
Kat sat on the edge of my bathtub, and I sat on the bathroom counter while we waited for the longest three minutes of our life.
"What if it's not positive?" Kat asked and ran her hand through her hair.
"Then you and Blake get to have lots of sex while you keep trying. You are young. You have plenty of time."
"You're right. It will be okay either way." She shook out her hand.
I looked down at the tests. There was 30 seconds left, but I could already see two blue lines filling the little screen of two of the test. The third test seemed to be taking its sweet time, but the words pregnant appeared right as the timer began to beep incessantly.
Kat stood from her spot on the tub but didn't walk to where I sat.
"I can't even look. Just tell me."
"Well, Mrs. Reagan," I said dramatically. "It looks like I'm going to be an aunt."
Kat smiled right before the flood gates opened and tears poured down her face. She sat back down on tub and buried her face in her hands. My own tears began to flow, and I jumped off the counter and got on my knees in front of her.
"Kat," I said hesitantly. I wasn't sure if we were crying happy tears or freaked out tears. Either one would be completely understandable.
"I'm going to be a mom," she looked at me through her fingers.
I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and held her body against mine. "You are. You and Blake are going to be the best parents ever."
Kat stood suddenly and almost knocked me on my ass. "I've got to go see Blake. I have to tell Blake."
"Okay." I scurried until I was standing. "Maybe you should take a deep breath first."
Kat laughed then turned to me. "I'm okay. I swear. I'm just so happy."
"I'm happy for you. Promise you'll call me later and tell me how it goes with Blake."
"I promise."
Her smile was infectious, and she was practically skipping as she made her way out of my apartment.
"Be careful," I yelled after her. "You have my niece or nephew as precious cargo now."
A hand sliding over the curve of my ass woke me from my nap. I had decided not to go back to work after Kat left, and I fell asleep on the couch watching some bad reality TV. I stretched my arms above my head and the hand on my ass moved between my legs. Even through my clothes, I could tell it was Gabe's hand. I didn't need to feel his skin to know it was his touch.
"Mmm," I mewled when he pressed his hand harder against me.
I felt his weight shift off the couch and his hand moved down my thigh. He was knelt beside me and devouring my body with his eyes. He traced the line of my body with a light touch that caused goosebumps to break out across my skin.
"I missed you today," he said as his eyes followed the exploration of his hand.
"I missed you too." The sound of my voice was a mix between sleep and arousal.
Gabe gripped my hip in his hand and flipped me over onto my back. His hand moved back down my bare leg before retracing his steps up the other one. I squirmed and pushed my thighs together when his fingers toyed with the hem of my shorts. He skipped over my throbbing center and pushed my shirt up and ran his tongue in a circle around my belly button. He didn't speak a word as he was putting me through the exquisite torture, and the silence seemed to make every touch stronger than it should have been.
His hand skimmed over my breast before he ran it up my neck and gripped my head. His mouth came down on mine and the little breath I had left disappeared. His body was barely touching mine, but I could feel him on every inch of my skin.
His grip on my neck tightened and he pulled me into him until I was sitting up. My legs were pulled apart and he settled himself between them. He let go of my neck and my head hit the back of the couch. My panties were soaking wet, and he had barely touched me yet.
Gabe reached underneath me and pulled my shorts and panties down my trembling legs. My heart was racing and it wasn't just from arousal. I never knew what Gabe had planned. Every time I was with him, he surprised me. Every time I was with him, it got better and better.
When my panties cleared my feet, Gabe gripped my knees and pulled my ass to the edge of the couch before he placed each of my feet on the coffee table behind him. I was completely spread open for him. My instinct was to reach down and cover myself, but I knew he wouldn't like it. He wanted to see me, and that thought alone made me leave my hands exactly where they were.
"You are so gorgeous." He wasn't looking at my face. He was staring straight at my core and somehow that seemed to affect me more.
My thighs clenched and pressed further into his sides. His hand caressed the top of my breasts then he roughly pulled my tank top down and exposed my breasts to him. His tongue peeked out and slid across my nipple before he latched onto it with his teeth. My back arched and my breast pushed further into his mouth. His beard was rough against my skin, and I wanted to bury my hands in his hair.
He let go of my nipple with a loud pop then began moving his way back down my body. He pushed my knees further apart then peppered kisses on my right inner thigh. I watched his head lower, and I fisted my hands into the couch.
Gabe's face disappeared into my flesh, and I screamed out as he harshly sucked my sensitive clit into his mouth. His strong hands slid underneath me and gripped my ass. He lifted my hips closer to his mouth. My tip toes were on the table helping to bare my weight.
There was nothing gentle about what Gabe was doing to me. He was fucking me with his mouth, and there was no other way to explain it. My hips moved against his mouth as his tongue, lips, and teeth creating a deep ache inside me.
"God, Gabe. Fuck." I desperately needed something. I wasn't sure what, but I didn't even need to say it out loud. Gabe knew exactly what I needed.
His finger slid inside of me, and I almost lost my footing on the table. Gabe noticed and pulled one of my legs over his shoulder. I felt stretched to my limits, but I wanted more. I wanted him to split me open.
He sucked my clit deep into his mouth and curled his finger inside of me. That was all it took.
"Fuck."
"Gabe."
"Oh God."
My vision went blurry, and I barely noticed him picking me up. I felt like all my energy had been drained. My legs loosely wrapped around his waist, and my arms rested on his shoulders. The cool wall hit my back as Gabe's weight slammed into me. My pussy clenched and I was shock at how aroused I was again after just falling apart on his mouth.