We made our way down the stairs to the kitchen. I walked over to the fridge to find something to soothe my appetite. I was, really, too excited to eat. Today was the day that we were gonna get to see the baby for the first time together. I couldn't wait to find out if it was a boy or a girl, even though it would be a while yet for that. "What are you in the mood for, babe?" I asked looking over at her standing next to the coffee pot. I smiled. "You know you can't have that." She grinned. "Yeah, but you can." she stated. "I know how you are when you don't have your coffee fix in the mornings." I smiled with a decisive look, then shrugged. "I guess I could drink it in the closet, where you can't see me." I noticed a grin come over her face. "You don't have to hide from me." she said. "I think this little person right here, can keep me away from it." I watched as she looked down and rubbed a hand over her small bump, then back up at me with a smile. I gave her one in return, letting my eyes make their way back down to the, tiny, bump that her hand was still resting on. I smiled at the thought of her carrying my baby. The one thing that both of us had waited on for so long, almost giving up all hope of ever having one. It was one of Life's little miracles, and we were meant to have this baby. For some reason, the man upstairs gave us this. I don't know what it means or, if I'm even ready, but I'll take it. I know that it's in my cards, and whatever he can give me I'll take. "So, what are we having for breakfast, Mr. Baker?" she asked as she turned back to the coffee maker, dropping a filter into the holder. "I don't know. You're the one with the cravings, you tell me." I replied, with a smile, still peering into the fridge. "French toast." I heard her say from behind me. I turned to her with a cocked eyebrow, "You hate french toast." I stated. She turned to me with a smile. "Like you said, I'm the one with the cravings." I couldn't help but smile. "Ok. French toast it is." I reached in and grabbed the eggs and sat them on the counter behind me. "I want pancakes." I stated as I walked around to where she was standing, snaking my arms around her waist. She turned and looked up at me. "You don't ever eat pancakes." she stated. I smiled, running my hand down to her bump. "Maybe I'm getting some of those cravings." She turned to me, with a smile. "Maybe so." she said wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me down to her, pressing her lips against mine. Putting my hand on her lower back, I pulled her in closer, sliding my tounge across her lips, begging for an entrance. She granted me access, and I slid my tounge in between, allowing it to explore her mouth, as memories flooded back to me of when we first met. I remembered exactly how her lips felt against mine and how they tasted. It was mind blowing and I wanted more. I ran my hands down her back to her ass, picking her up, wrapping her legs around my waist, putting her on the counter. I moaned into the kiss, as I slipped my hands inside her, silk robe, before moving my lips to her neck, lightly sucking on it, as she ran her hands up my chest around to the back of my neck, pulling me in even closer. I gripped her thighs, running my hands farther up under her robe, allowing one of my hands to make its way in between her legs. slipping my fingers inside her. A moan escaped from her as she opened her legs up even more, letting me go in even deeper. I turned my fingers upward making sure I was hitting the spot, moving my fingers faster. It wasn't long before I heard her scream out and felt the warm liquid cover my fingers and run down into my palm. I pulled my hand from in between her legs, reaching down and taking my cock into my hand, stroking it with the leftovers of my success. It didn't take her long to take over. She ran her hands down my chest and torso to my cock, taking it into her hands, making her way off the counter. I turned my body, steadying myself against the counter, as she dropped to her knees, taking my tip into her mouth. I felt her toung swirl around it a couple of times before taking the entire thing into her mouth. I threw my head back with a loud groan, just before she got up, taking me by the hand and leading me into the living room and over to the couch. She turned around to me, slowly taking her robe off, then starting on my boxers. She pulled them to the floor, allowing me to step out of them, before laying down on the couch, waiting for me to give her what she really wanted. I slowly crawled on top of her, kissing her neck, gripped the back of mine. "I want you." I heard her whisper in my ear. I wanted nothing more than to satisfy her. I raised up, wrapping her legs around my waist, positioning myself at her entrance. With one swift motion I entered her, causing a loud moan to escape her. I smirked in approval, my lips against her skin, as I started up a pace. I felt her hands make their way up my back and her nails, press firmly against my skin. I was expecting to feel them make their way down my back, but instead there was a retraction as she moved her hands down to my sides, gripping there. I felt her legs wrap more firmly around me, pulling me deeper into her. Moving in and out of her faster and faster, I could feel her starting to clamp down around me. It wasn't long before it turned into a full blown orgasm. She threw her head back, letting out a piercing scream, screaming my name in the process. I finished inside her, before pulling out and collapsing on top of her. I buried my face into her neck as I panted. I could feel her hot breath against my skin, as she turned to kiss the side of my face. "I love you." I heard her whisper, as her lips passed my ear. I raised up and looked at her, before leaning down and kissing her softly. "I love you, Kay.." I stated, with a smile. She reached up pulling me back down into a hug. I buried my face into her neck once again. This was amazing. I was exactly where I wanted to be at that moment. I was wrapped up in her arms. The woman that loved me most in the whole entire world. I was happy, sick or not, my life was where I wanted it to be, and I couldn't ask for anything more perfect.