Sailor rolled to him, breathing him in until the queasy feeling left her. If he was close, holding her, he wasn’t the nightmare.
Tension melted away, and she moved closer, burrowing into his warmth.
“... probably ought to though?”
Sailor blinked, the words drifting in and waking her as she moaned softly.
“She needs rest, or she wouldn’t be sleeping so much!” another voice hissed back.
“Or she’s too weak because she doesn’t have any fuel! She needs to eat and drink! We need to take her down!”
She knew that voice. Justin. Justin and Davon were arguing.
“Don't lay a hand on her!” Davon growled. “I’ll take her down when she wakes up!”
“I have to pee,” she spoke out loud, as much to herself as to them.
“Shit! That scared the crap out of me!” Justin breathed.
“Hey, Say, Come on, I got you!” Davon told her, helping her out of bed and leading her to the bathroom attached to her huge bedroom. “I’ll be right here on this side of the door, okay? Then we’ll get you dressed and take you down.”
Sailor said nothing, pushing the door shut and shuffling to the toilet as she looked around the huge bathroom. Saying nothing, she went straight to the shower after and got in.
Davon came in, his back to her as he put clothes on the counter. “These are here for you. You need anything? Say?”
“No,” she answered, her head pounding but not as bad as the night before.
She dressed slowly, wondering if something was wrong. She felt sick, like she had the flu or something.
Going back out to the bedroom, she climbed back into bed.
“Say, we need to take you down to him,” Davon told her, taking her hand and trying to pull her up.
The door opened then, and Geo came in. “Out,” he demanded of the two boys, moving into the room to the bed to look her over. As soon as the boys were gone and the door closed, Geo got into the bed and laid on his stomach, leaning on his elbows with his face inches from her belly. Reaching out, he caressed her tummy with the ghost of a smile. “I want a boy,” he announced. “His name is George Alejandro Ruiz the fifth. We’ll call him Alex.”
Sailor raised her eyebrows. “I guess the doctor called?” she asked, her voice thick. “What if it’s a girl?”
“Nah, I want a boy,” he chuckled, moving up the bed to lean over her and look over her face. Leaning in suddenly, he shocked her by pressing his lips to hers repeatedly, kissing her gently. “I want a boy, no girls,” he smirked, his eyes lit up as he kissed her again and again.
Moving over her, he pushed up the dress, his hand sliding up her hip to catch her panties and push them down.
Sailor stayed docile and still, not encouraging but not resisting or crying either. She didn’t want to upset his goodmood and make him angry or volatile.
“Kiss me, Rue,” he demanded throatily.
She tried to comply, but she knew she was stiff and awkward as he pulled her panties off and pushed her dress higher. His hand was gentle on her belly as he climbed on her and eased his cock into her slowly.
Sailor let out a surprised breath, her eyes going wide as Geo moaned and made love to her. It didn’t hurt! Not at all! It even felt… pretty amazing!
“Oh GOD!” she whispered in shock, her hands gripping his arms.
“Fuck yeah, I am,” he laughed, his lip curling as he looked down at her. “You remember that. Fuck, this tight pussy is too fucking much, Rue! You all wet for me… you wantin’ this… fuck yeah. Tell me.”
“I… it… it’s nice! I like this!” she panted, looking over his tattooed chest and running a hand over his abs. “Oh GOD!” she whispered again, wrapping a leg around him as she lifted her hips higher to meet his thrust.
“Nnn, FUCK!” he groaned, then came inside of her, pulsing and shooting hot cum into her. “There’s my fuckin’ girl,” he smirked, then leaned close to kiss her again as his cock slid out of her when he moved down to kiss her. She sighed in loss but let him kiss her. “Mmmm,” he purred happily, raising again. “We’re gonna go down, and you’re gonna eat, you hear me?”
“Yeah,” she agreed, still a little in awe of what had just happened.