Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ School of Love ❯ Chapter Fifty Six ( Chapter 56 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Patrick took her pajamas and held them in his hand. "No clothes," he smirked. "I want to see you naked as much as possible before you get fat."

"How charming...jack ass."

"Just look on the bright side. You'll be getting fat with our child." He let her clothes fall to the ground, as he pressed his lips to hers, pulling her against him. "I demand 'detention'."

She pushed at him and crawled in bed. "And I demand you to shut up."

"I've spent the entire day pleasuring your body," he yawned. "Don't I get satisfaction?"

"Think of it this way. I let you fuck the shit out of me before I get fat and start hating you for putting me through hell. Seems like a fair trade to me."

"I'm not through fucking the shit out of you," he promised. "And I'm not putting you through hell. Our child is; and I'm the one who kept vying for us to use condoms."

"I didn't see you objecting when I was riding your cock. Not once did you grab a condom."

"Because I was distracted by the schoolgirl riding my cock."

"I believe I was your wife and fiancée at the time."

"You're my wife and you're a school girl. Well, at least age wise."

She smirked. Before he could react she handcuffed him to the bed. "Now that you can't move, I think I'll make myself something to snack on before I go to sleep."

"Wait...what?" He pulled at the handcuffs and groaned as he glared at her. "These are meant for kinky sex! Not sleep!"

"I slept in them," she said as she went to the fridge and started pulling things out.

"Yes, but you were tired. I'm not! Not to mention you had crazy orgasms while asleep."

She ate while she watched him across the room with a smile.

He squirmed, trying to get out of them. He glared daggers at her as she smirked at him, yet for some reason his cock was slowly hardening. "Ye better at least screw me before you go to bed," he muttered.

She shook her head. After she finished eating, she grabbed her panties and shoved them in his mouth before turning off the light and crawling in bed.

He yelled, his threats were muffled by the panties, but his intentions all too clear as he growled. This was just cruel!

After a few hours he finally passed out. Leia woke first in the morning. While he was still out, she went to the fridge and put a bunch of things on a tray before taking it over to the bed. Setting the tray down she leaned into Patrick's ear. "Mr. McClain...do you want breakfast in bed?"

Patrick groaned. Blinking, he looked over at her. He tried to say something but the panties were still in mouth, granted they were now soaked from his drool throughout the night. Sniffing the food, his stomach growled.

Leia smirked and grabbed the cherries. She popped one in her mouth. "Remember my cherry lip gloss?" She grabbed the whipped cream and shook it. The cold cream was them squirted onto his warm chest.

His eyes widened. He was completely awake at that point. His back arched and he shuddered as the sudden drop in temperature. Staring up at her, he tried to smirk. This kind of breakfast he felt that he was going to enjoy. Leia then grabbed the chocolate syrup and squirt it on him. She added a few cherries for topping. Looking up at him, she started licking the contents off his body, biting his flesh as she ate the cherries. He moaned into her panties, his back arching as she treated him like a human sundae. His eyes closed, and he bit tightly onto his gag as her teeth bit into him.

She pulled back once it was all off with a moan. "Mmmmm. Chocolate for breakfast." She pulled the panties from his mouth. Reaching over to the tray, she grabbed a cherry and popped it into his mouth. "Now...because I'm the teacher, you can't speak unless spoken to. Otherwise I'll have to punish you. Do you understand?"

He chewed on the cherry, swallowing it graciously. He nodded, his body still tingling. "Yes ma'am," he smirked.

"Good," she smirked. Grabbing the whipped cream, she poured some in his mouth before coating his cock in it. Licking her lips she added the chocolate and a cherry on top. "Looks good."

His cock was decorated like a sundae now.... It was freezing, and he squirmed as she stared at it like it was food. Swallowing the whip cream in his mouth, he wanted to say something, but for now he couldn't less he be punished. She licked him at first before taking all over him into her mouth to nibble on him while she sucked the cream and chocolate. He gasped as her teeth pressed on his cock. His hips bucked, pushing him deeper into her throat. He had to bite his lip to keep from moaning.

She pull back licking her lips. "No bucking!" she snapped and gave his dick a rough squeeze as punishment.

He whimpered, as his cock was nearly crushed beneath her grip. "Okay!" he said, wincing in pain.

She smirked. "Speaking out of turn?" She bit his nipple hard.

He winced, his back arching. It felt like she was biting his nipple off, yet that only turned him on more. Once more she pulled back and coated his cock in the chocolate to suck it off. This time, she sucked hard. He whimpered and moaned, trying hard not to buck his hips as she sucked. He felt like she was draining every inch of him through his cock. He was getting close. He wanted to warn her, but his throbbing nipple told him otherwise. She moaned into his cock and started massaging his balls while her other hand gently pinched his nipple.

Squirming beneath her, he tried to move more into her hand. The only warning he gave to her was the slight gasp when he bit his lip and his cock unloaded into her mouth.

Leia generously swallowed until it was all gone. Slowly she sat back and poured more chocolate over him while she licked it off his chest. "You are such a naughty boy. Should I punish you by forcing you to please me?"

He looked at her, his eyes pleading. "Yes."

Smirking she grabbed the whip cream and covered her breasts in it then add chocolate and cherries. She took the handcuff off him and smiled. "Show me how to get an A+."

He smirked as he rubbed his wrists. He was starving and eager to please. He was certain he would make it to the head of the class. "Yes ma'am."

A week later he was fairly certain that they had done everything that you could do with sex. His cock was just for show right now. It was far too tender, and Leia was walking slightly bowlegged. They made an interesting pair as they stood in front of his sister's house. He knew that the news wouldn't go over well, but she was family, and he wanted her to know.

Leia crossed her arms over her stomach. There were a bunch of cars there which meant it was another family gathering. "On second thought...let's tell them after I give birth...."

"Leia, we can't hide our child from them. They're bound to find out sooner than later. Better sooner than when you're farther along and more hormonal. I don't want you and my sister to kill each other."

"I'm already hormonal...hence the reason why you have scratch marks on you back and chest."

"I thought that was just rough sex," he said, frowning as he subconsciously rubbed his nipples which were still bruised and covered in bite marks.

"No, most of it was anger..." she smirked. "You shouldn't have made me beg."

He frowned and lightly rapped her on the head. "Just for that I'm going to make you beg for it tonight too."

"Don't make me get the whip again."

"Now that was kinky, though I still have a hard time sitting down thanks to you."

She looked him over while biting her lip. Moving fast she pressed her lips to him hungrily. One thing she didn't mind from being pregnant was that she was always horny.

He wrapped his arms around her, his knee moving between her legs to rub her teasingly. "Whips and begging," he whispered. "Just as soon as we finish with my sister."

She trailed kissed over his neck and jaw. Her skirt moved up as she tried to pull him tighter to her while trying to jump in his arms.

"You're making this really hard," he whispered, his hands slid down as if they had a mind of their own. One instantly went between her legs, pushing into her through her panties. His entire family was inside, right behind the door and he was trying to finger his wife.

She pressed against the door. "We could leave now. They wouldn't even know. Get back in the limo and fool around."

He smirked and kissed her neck. "One quick trip around the block," he whispered. "Then we'll come back, tell them the good news, then take the long way home."

"If we get back in that limo...I'm not coming out until we are at the airport." She moved her head back, urging him to kiss her neck as he head hit the door.

He kissed her neck, sucking and biting tenderly. "Fine. I'll send them a post card." As he started to pull her away from the door, it opened.

"Oy...I see that you two made it," Rachel said with a huff. She looked at them, the flushed faces, the obvious hard on in Pat's pants, and the tell tale sign of juices running down Leia's. "Go to the bathroom and wash up. There's ale in the kitchen and food on the table."

"You're not going to ask why we're here or tell Leia to get out?"

Rachel shrugged. "I got over that a while ago. As for why you're here, judging by the horny look on her face ye've gone and knocked her up."

Leia blushed brightly and rushed towards the bathroom. "Nice to see you too, Rachel."

"Aye, lass. If ye want a clean pair of knickers let me know." Shaking her head, she closed the door behind him. "Welcome home, Patty."

Patrick smiled and hugged her. "Drink's in the kitchen?"

She smirked and nodded. "Aye. Try to keep in your pants while you're here." With that she went to the living room to let the others know they were here.

Leia washed up quickly then looked at herself in the mirror. Her clothes were already tight on her and her shirt hugged her belly showing her little bump. She rubbed it slightly before walking out and joining Patrick.

Patrick wrapped his arm around her as he pulled her to the living room. There were cheers from everyone and applauds, obviously Rachel had already spoiled the surprise. "Aye. He's knocked her up," she said with a smirk. "And I'm thinking they'll have quintuplets."

Patrick choked and shook his head. "No way! Don't say that!" Rachel just laughed and gave him an evil grin.

Leia put her hand on her belly. "Do multiples run in the family?"

"Aye. And with the way you were acting, I'm betting there's a lot of them."

"Rachel's never been wrong with a prediction," Patrick groaned.

Leia sat down. "Well...I guess we will be handing out babies for Christmas presents this year."

The entire family got a large laugh out of that. Drinks and food were passed around, and Patrick sat beside her, gently stroking her stomach throughout the entire meal. No one spoke badly of Leia. They treated her like one of the family, which meant she was poked and made fun of every chance they got. She was his wife. She was carrying his child...or children. She was family and she was accepted.

Leia sat back and looked down at her belly. A smile was plastered on her face. For the first time...she felt like she was a part of a family. Listening to Patrick's family she didn't want to leave when it was getting late, but they had to get home. It was time to start their life together.

Leia's stomach grew larger and larger as days went by. Eventually she decided to let the doctor tell her how many children she was having. Just as Rachel said...she was having five. And because she was so small, she was ordered to stay in bed until her due date.

Patrick stared at her large belly, a smirk plastered on his face as he tickled her feet. She was far too large to do anything but just sit there. Since they had long since given up trying to have sex, this was the only thing he could do to amuse himself. Crawling over her massive stomach, he looked down at her tiny form. "You've gotten fat."

"I hope you burn in hell for that," she smirked. Gabe came in a second later with a glass of water for her. He and Rio were only there for Leia's due date. They had long since moved out and Rio opened his own restaurant even though he was still in high school. Gabe lived with him only a few minutes from Leia's and Patrick's house. "Oh, thanks," she said as she grabbed the water. She suddenly winces and held her belly. "Man...they are really kicking..."

Patrick ran his hands over her stomach, feeling their little feet press against her flesh. "It must be hell when they do that. You've got a little soccer team growing inside of you."

She nodded and winced again. "It's been like this all day. Gets worse each hour."

Rio looked over at her suspiciously. He pulled back her blanket and his eyes grew wide. "Leia...why is the bed wet?"

Leia swallowed. "I don't know...I've just been focusing on the pain really..."

All the color drained from his face as everything finally clicked. "She's going into labor," he said breathlessly. There was a moment as if everyone just froze and time stood still. In that spilt second it was what most people would call the calm before the storm. Just as quickly as it came, it passed. "Rio! You call the hospital have them be ready. Gabe! You grab her bag. Come on, Leia. Let me help you stand."

"You have to be kidding! I can't stand!" she yelled as Gabe and Rio ran out. She grabbed her stomach again. Was the kick labor pains?"

"I can't carry you. You're too large and too heavy!" He moved, trying to help her sit up, but even that was too much to ask. "Hold on. I'll have to get your wheel chair!" He dashed out of the room to grab the wheel chair, bringing it back in, he helped her into it.

Leia held her stomach and suddenly got the overwhelming feeling to push. "No! Stop! Put me back in bed! It's happening now!" she screamed.

"What!? But we don't have the doctor! Can't you hold on just a little longer?"

"You try holding five babies inside and then talk to me!"

He growled as he lifted her up, putting her back down on the bed. "I'll try to get the doctor over her just as fast as he can," he said as he grabbed the phone and started dialing.

Leia quickly grabbed his hand. "Mr. McClain...um...Patrick..." she said softly before crying out in pain. "I...well...everything is going to change now...and," she screamed again, "I just want you to know that if I don't make it through, if something happens while I'm delivering...I love you!"

Patrick froze. Already he could tell that things were going to change. They were going to be taking care of five children. They were going to have a very large family just as she wanted. They would be well taken care of. They'd never want for anything, and both of their parents would love them. Love. That was at the center of all of this wasn't it? He quickly pressed his lips to hers to muffle the sound of her screams. The doctor wouldn't be able to get there for another forty minutes. He was going to have to play doctor, and not in the way he was accustomed to. This was the beginning of change.