Marlene

I felt safe in Harry's embrace, it was like nothing could harm us. Our child and myself were protected by his big strong arms and it was the best place to be when I woke up on a cold morning.

But it was the end of July and I felt like I was melting into one person with him.

I opened my eyes and felt the need to detach from Harry so bad. His grip when we were spooning like this was strange. One of his hands would make their way inside of my shorts or my panties and just sit right on my hip. The other would hold onto my boob while my head rested into the crook of his elbow.

Harry could sleep like this all night, he says it was the best way to sleep.

"Harry?" I tried to sit up. I noticed the time and knew he would have to be up in a bit to begin getting ready for court in the city, but I wanted to talk to him before he left. I couldn't go to the court, I was scared to go if I'm honest. I didn't want to freak out or get angered by anything this woman, who was nothing of mine, might say. "Baby?"

"What?" I turned in his arms and saw his eyes are still closed and his lips pink and slightly pouted.

"I don't think I can go with you." He sighed. "I want to but I already feel nervous and I just can't. I'm sure I'll go to the next part of the trial, try to find the courage to go, but I just can't."

His eyes opened to look into mine. I've always loved Harry's eyes, they are always so beautiful in the morning. Almost brighter and full of life.

"Okay, but I'll miss you." He pouted.

I wiggled closer and hugged him. "I'll miss you too. My job is to keep my babies safe, Ollie is safe here and baby is safe in my tummy. Away from negativity." He giggled reaching down to rub my belly.

"I love you." He leaned in and pressed his lips to mine.

"I love you more." His hands went from my back down to my ass where he squeezed it. "Make love to me," I whispered by his ear.

He didn't need to be told twice, rolling me onto my back and sitting up to pull my shorts down. I pulled off my shirt and tossed it aside to lay naked.

There was something so sexy about watching Harry pull his boxers down to show that his cock was hard and ready. Like, surprise, a gift for moi.

He watched me carefully as I reached down between my legs to gently tease myself. Harry smirked before shaking his head at me. Then he said my favorite sentence to come out of his mouth. "Come sit on my face."

What a man.

I stood going to go lock the door first. When I came back he had already laid down on the bed. I gave him one last kiss before looking down at him and how hard he was. I smiled turning my back to him as I swung my leg over him.

I could hear him giggling until I bent forward and took him into my mouth. "Go ahead." I giggled.

"Fuck what a sight." He smacked my ass before leaning forward and licking up my sex. I moaned around him as I took him farther into my mouth. I could tell he was trying not to get too worked up because every time he made me moan, I'd moan around him and his toes would curl.

After a few minutes, I pulled back feeling myself about to cum. "Harry, fuck!" I cried out as I began grinding my hips into his face.

He just moaned and kept going until I gave into it and came on his tongue. I fell over on the bed and giggled as he sat up with his hair all disheveled.

"Fuck you taste so good." He licked his lips.

I was getting to that point during sex where I was still fuzzy after cumming only once. Usually, it took two or more orgasms to feel this way.

I've told Harry how I feel and he told me that he would always take care of me when I get like this."How do you want me, daddy?" He looked down at me and raised an eyebrow.

"Already baby, feeling cutsie already?" I nodded giggling at how he called it that. "How about you get on top huh?" I nodded sitting up again to swing my leg over him. I took a hold of him and glided over his length. Harry just watched me carefully as I sunk down onto him.

"Oh my god." I looked up. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."

"You okay?" I nodded. "Feels good?" I nodded again not being able to speak actual words at the feeling if him stretching me and filling me up almost too perfectly.

It was like our bodies were made for each other and it amazed me how just having him inside of me could feel better than anyone else I've ever been with.

I picked up my hips and sunk down again, cursing under my breath as I did this slowly for a while. I looked down at Harry who was watching between us as he disappeared into me. "Mmm, talk dirty to me." He looked up and chuckled.

"I'm not good at it like you are." I leaned down on top of him and pressed my lips to his. "What do you want me to say?"

"Tell me what you're feeling?" He shrugged. "Come on, don't think just say." He looked down between us again and he smiled.

"You feel so tight, wet, feels good." I nodded grinding my hips down a little. "Always think of being inside of you, my girl is always so fucking wet for me huh?"

"Yes, daddy."

"Fucking love when you call me that. Baby girl." He put his hands on my hips and moved me against him faster. "You know what, I have to be on top to do this." In a quick movement, he pulled my legs forward and flipped me back so we were now laying our heads on the end of the bed. "Now-" he pushed back in. "-who does this pussy belong to?" I gasped feeling him thrust hard.

"Oh fuck, it's yours, daddy." He nodded placing a hand on my neck. "Oh my god, you're gonna be rough with me?" I was shocked. He chuckled nodding. "Oh my god, I'm literally going to cum if you fuck me like I've asked you to."

He shushed me pushing back in picking up the pace. I wrapped my legs around him and closed my eyes in pure bliss.

"Open your eyes you little slut."

Oh, sweet baby Jesus this was the best day of my life.

"Sorry daddy, it just feels so good!" I cried out as he fucked me harder. His hand came off my neck and his fingers pushed into my mouth.

"Shh, not too loud now, don't want to wake up the house." I shook my head sucking on his fingers as he began fucking me full speed. I could feel myself clenching around him and my boobs bouncing between us. He pulled his fingers away and reached down to my clit to make me cum once again.

"Harry! Ah!" I cried out for the second time. My mind was completely fuzzy and I was feeling like I was floating on a cloud of pure euphoria and ecstasy His thrusts slowed down and he looked into my eyes.

"Give me one more." I shook my head.

"I don't think I can," I mumbled.

He just chuckled. "Yes, you can princess, one more for me, one more for daddy." I nodded putting my arms around his neck and pulling him into my shoulder as he made love to me. I could feel him pulsing like he does before he cums and that immediately set off my third orgasm. "You are so beautiful, I love you more than anything in this world my beautiful princess."

"Harry." I gasped as my vision went white and all was great in the world for just that moment.

*

Harry

It was quiet in the courtroom as Addison walked in and was seated in her chair. She looked back at me and scoffed before turning back to the front.

This woman had so much nerve.

I sat and listened to the opening statements and her lawyer went on about her wanting what was best for my child. They spoke back and forth, her lawyer and the judge, and then the state's lawyer. I sat there in silence not even listening to what they had to say because, in my mind, I knew she would be able to get out of this.

The court was adjourned and set for the following Wednesday. I drove home and felt a bit frustrated. On my way home my phone rang so I answered it, my sister's voice loud in the car speakers. "Hello?"

"Hey, how are you feeling." I sighed. "That bad?"

"Can I rant to you because I don't want to do this in front of Marlene, I don't want her stressed." I pulled over on the side of the road and shut the car off, smacking the shit out of the steering wheel and the seat beside me.

"You need to calm the hell down, tell me what happened?" Her voice was calm.

"They're making it out to look like she's this amazing grandmother who wanted to love and protect her grandson when it's a bunch of lies Gemma, she's evil and I hate her fucking guts! I wish she would drop dead!" I had never said this out loud so Gemma seemed shocked.

"Well we all do Harry, but you have to let the court system do it a job-"

"The law is bullshit! For fuck's sake do you know how many times-" I stopped myself from ranting about too much. "I'm just so sick of this family and everything, I just want my family to be okay and this bitch is ruining what should be the best time for us."

Gemma gasped and cheered. "Is she pregnant?" I sighed forgetting that Marlene hadn't told anyone either.

"Yes, she is, and I'm so fucking happy but I'm so stressed," Gemma spoke for a while with me until my nerves calmed down. We hung up and I drove carefully to the house.

Inside, Marlene was sitting in the living room placing pictures into a frame.

"Hey baby, how did it go?" I pulled off my tie and sighed. "Hey, look at me." I turned to her and she smiled gently. "Everything is going to be okay." I nodded giving her a hug.

I looked behind her and saw a bunch of photos of Oliver and us.

"What are you doing?" She pulled back and took my hand to walk over to the frame.

She placed the last photo in and covered the back to secure them in place. She turned the frame over and my heart swelled with emotion. All the photos of Oliver from when he was a baby, pictures Marlene took of us when I was asleep, photos of us when we began dating. It was a huge collage of our time together.

I gasped walking up to the frame and pointing out one picture in particular.

"Took that when you brought him home." I nodded looking over all the other ones. "That's the photo you took when I was trying to get my mom off my back." I chuckled.

"Our first photo together." She nodded. "This is cool." I picked up the big frame and looked around the living room. "I know where we can put this." She smiled following me to the entrance between our living room and the kitchen. I put in a screw and hung it up.

She wrapped her arms around me and kissed my chin. "I love you, Harry." I smiled looking down at her.

"I love you more, Marlene." She hugged me tightly and just like that all my stress went away for a moment.

*

Later that week Marlene's small bump formed once again and she was all smiles about it. "Okay I'm far along now to tell people, so I think we should call your mom and then go over to my moms." I looked up from her boobs which had begun growing and looked so amazing in her lace bra. "Harold my eyes are up here!"

"Yeah I'm listening, let's tell everyone- can I please fuck you in the shower." She rolled her eyes taking off her bra and walking into the bathroom. "Do you not know how hot you look?"

"Boy I know, but shower sex is dangerous when pregnant." I huffed. "Besides I'm not in the mood." She turned the water on and I walked in and watched her. She turned and giggled. "No Harry."

"I'll be careful, we've done it before." She shook her head. "How about a blowjob?" She turned to me and sighed.

"Okay, but then you leave me alone you horny man." She teased me walking over to me. Just then I heard the doorbell ring.

"Goddamnit." I squinted my eyes at her. "Saved by the bell baby girl, watch that pretty little ass of yours tonight." She flipped me off walking towards the shower.

I went to put on a pair of pants and a shirt, heading towards the front door. I looked through the peephole and saw Marlene's family. I raised an eyebrow opening the door and smiling. "Harry!" Victoria ran up and hugged me.

"Hi sweetie, hi everyone come in please!" They all made their way in as I ushered them into the kitchen to make coffee and chat for a bit "Marlene's probably getting dressed but let me tell her to know everyone's here." Marlene's mom picked up Oliver and he leaned in and gave her a hug.

"Oh you are so sweet, can you say grandma?" He shook his head making her laugh.

I ran over to the bathroom and opened the door to find Marlene sitting on the floor in her bathrobe. "Hey, are you alright?" I ran quickly over to her.

"Yeah I'm fine I just got so dizzy getting out of the shower, I didn't fall I just sat down for a minute." I helped her up and took her to the bedroom to lay down on the bed.

"Your parents are here." She sighed trying to her up. "Hey lay down for a minute, I'm sure they'll understand that you're sick." She looked away and I noticed her lip quiver the way it does before she cries. "Marlene?"

"It's nothing, I'm sorry, it's just a bad memory." She sat up as there was a knock on the door. "Come in." Her mom popped her head in and smiled at Marlene.

"Oh dear, are you sick?" She looked nervous as she nodded her head. Suddenly the conversation we once had about her going through an abortion while her mother had guests in the house came into my mind. "Well, what's wrong?" Marlene's mother came to sit beside her and check her temperature.

"Mom." She hummed. "I'm pregnant." There was a small silence as she stared at Marlene for a while. Marlene's smile began to drop until her mum wrapped her arms around her and began crying.

"That's wonderful honey, I'm so happy for you! Oh gosh are you taking prenatal vitamins, drinking water, you can't take too hot of showers, the steam can make you dizzy sweetie." Marlene looked at her mum and began crying and hugging her.

She once told me that all her life she wished her mother could be as supportive as she is being right now.

I just hope things work out.

*

Thank you for reading. Xx

-k