Olive's P.O.V.
**Song Suggestion as you read: I Get To Love You by Ruelle**
Forcing my eyes to focus I saw Lucas' contact flash across my screen. I sleepily answered, pressing the cold glass of the screen against my face.
"Hello?"
"I'm here, Rose. What room are you in?" He asked quickly. I sat up so fast my head spun for a moment.
"Room 2," I finally answered.
I heard the phone go silent, seeing Lucas had hung up. I walked to my room door, opening it to see him making his way towards me. My eyes instantly watered at the sight of him. I missed him so much even though it had only been a couple of days. I couldn't help myself. I found my legs running towards him, and my arms crazily wrapping themselves around his neck. I held him tight as his arms hugged around my waist and pulled me close. He picked me up, allowing my legs to hook around his waist as he walked us towards my room. He closed the door behind him, laying me gently on the bed. His intense brown eyes looked down at me lovingly as his hand pushed my hair out of my face softly.
I've missed him.
His lips met mine, sending hot lava to course through my body at his touch. I held the back of his neck pressing on him so that our kiss was more powerful. There was no stopping this, despite the news we had just gotten. We both missed each other too much to let go now. Our hunger for one another was so intense like an eternal flame. There was no dousing this fire.
"God, I've missed you," he whispered.
"I've missed you, too."
His lips met mine again, making the only noises that were heard be our deep breaths. I let my hand slide under his shirt, feeling every dip of those perfect abs. I lifted his shirt over his head, never breaking eye contact. My heart felt full with him in my arms again. I felt so overwhelmed with happiness, longing, and desire that I wasn't sure what to do with myself.
I wanted to feel every inch of his skin pressed against my own, to feel him deep inside me. I longed for us to become one again. His hands gripped my sides under my shirt, pulling me towards him more as our kiss opened, allowing his tongue to reacquaint itself with my own. I moaned against him, wanting more, wanting all of him. When our lips broke apart, I could see the same longing, the same hunger, reflected in his eyes as in my own.
We didn't shed clothes as quickly, instead doing it slowly and sensually. Our fingers grazed over each other's skin. Every touch was intentionally soft and sweet. Lucas held me in his arms as he aligned himself with my entrance over me. My breasts were pressed against his bare chest as my hands pushed down on his back, squeezing him closer to me. He slowly entered me, letting me feel every inch of him. He held my gaze before he began to thrust into me.
I have never felt so much love before. There was love in his eyes, in the way he held my gaze. There was love in the every touch and caress. The way he thrusted in me was filled with gentle love and care. There was love in the way he held me close as he made love to me. This wasn't fucking, this was loving, and it was just perfect. It was exactly what we needed after being away.
"I love you, Lucas," I whispered into his ear, holding him tightly.
"I love you, Olive," he whispered back.
We kept at it until I reached my orgasm with him spurting deep inside me at the same time. We were so sync that we were able to reach our peaks at almost the same time. He didn't let me go as we finished either. Instead he kept caressing my face, staring deep into my eyes. It was silent, but no words needed to be said. It was absolutely perfect.
He is absolutely perfect.
We stayed wrapped in one another for probably hours only staring and caressing one other. He sadly wasn't inside me anymroe, but we were pressed against each other so tightly that I was okay with it. I leaned forward kissing his lips again. He let his thumb rub my jawline as he held my face.
"You're absolutely perfect, Rose. I am sorry I wasn't careful with you. Tell me what you want to do and we'll do it." He broke the silence first with heavy words.
"I don't know what I want to do. We're still so young and our relationship is still so new. Are we okay with it being more than just us before us even had a chance to start?" I asked him, worried about our relationship as well as my future career. Being a mom has it's difficulties the same way my career would.
**Song suggestion #2: You Are The Reason Olivia Penalva**
"I'm okay with having a piece of each of us live in front of us. I am more than happy to raise a kid with you, to be forever tied to you. My heart would be overjoyed to see the life we created grow. We would make them the happiest child alive. We are more than capable, and I'll stay home while you start your career. I know you'll be a great aerospace engineer, and our child won't hold you back from that. I'll make sure of it."
My eyes watered as his words hit home. He was telling me everything I didn't even know I wanted to hear. I had no idea that I wanted a child with Lucas, not until now. Now, I can't even imagine not having it. I began to imagine what our child would look like. My mind imagined a little boy with strawberry blonde hair and deep brown eyes or a girl with blonde hair and icy blue eyes. I couldn't stop imagining once I started. It was like I was sucked into a happy black hole where things actually went right for me.
"I guess we're having a baby," I finally said with a smile.
"Are you sure, Rose? I don't want you to feel pressured."
"I'm so sure. You'll be a great father Lucas, I can already tell. A child with you will be perfect...more than perfect in fact. You're my light and our child will be another," I assured him, kissing him again. He smiled so widely at me.
"You've given me the best gift in the world, Rose."
He kissed me again, giving me the most joy. I can't stop thinking about our growing child in my uterus now.
I'm pregnant.
"I don't know about that." I shy away.
"Are you kidding me? That's the most precious gift you could give me. A life between you and I."
He kissed me again, pushing away the hair from my face. His words were making me feel better with each statement. Lucas kissed my cheeks, then my neck traveling down until he kissed my lower abdomen. He did it multiple times, staring happily. I loved seeing him look so happy and in love with our child already.
"Thank you, Lucas." I was so grateful that he dropped everything and came here. I couldn't believe he did. No one has ever put me first like this before.
"Don't thank me, Rose. I don't need it. I'll forever be thanking you for this gift." He kissed my stomach again.
I felt myself start to cry. I was overwhelmed and it seemed to pour out of my eyes like a river.
"Shh, I'm here now, Rose. I got you...I got you both."
I cried like a small child. I was nervous about the future, but I was so happy to have him. Love seemed to engulf my heart entirely as I started to let myself feel for this unborn child I am growing. I will never call it a mistake..never.
Unplanned? Yes. A mistake? Never!