Accidentally Wedded
Disclaimer: These characters are owned by CBS and the CW network. I mean
no infringement of any sort and am only using the characters for personal
enjoyment and for others to enjoy as well!
DISCLAIMER: THIS FIC IS RATED M FOR LANGUAGE, CONSENSUAL SEX, AND REFERENCES
TO VIOLENCE. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, SCRAM! IT IS NOT MY JOB TO POLICE WHAT YOU ARE
READING! IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT, SCRAM! I WON'T TOLERATE
BULLYING!
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Chapter 22
It was mid July, and temperatures were rising outside. It had been close to
100 degrees all week. Catherine was languishing within the cool confines of
their apartment, the air conditioner getting a workout. She had officially
tendered her resignation at the precinct as soon as she had been released from
the hospital. Vincent had catered to her every whim, not letting her do
anything. And.....he had only gotten on her nerves a little.......
Catherine was laying in their bed, a book propped up on her small, protruding
belly. For a few weeks now, she had been feeling the little fluttering movements
of their baby. The first time it happened, Catherine had gasped and clutched her
stomach. Vincent had come running.....
"Catherine! Are you alright? Is it the baby?" he asked, his voice
panicked.
Catherine giggled. "Yes, but not how you mean. I just felt fluttering for the
first time! I felt the baby!"
Vincent visibly relaxed, and put his large hand on her stomach. "I wish I
could feel it," he said with a sigh. Catherine covered his hand with her
own.
"You will. Hopefully soon."
"I love you, Catherine. I will never get tired of saying that," Vincent said,
kissing her gently. Then, he pulled back with a sigh. "Still on restriction?" he
asked.
"Yes. For at least another month," Catherine told him. Since her shoulder was
still healing, her doctor had told her no sexual relations for several weeks.
Vincent groaned. Catherine laughed. Trailing her hand down his chest, she lazily
made her way down to his crotch. Her fingers skimmed over the bulge that was
there. Vincent groaned again.
"You realize I am totally paying you back for this torture, right?" Vincent
told her. Catherine just giggled, her hand undoing the button on his jeans.
"What are you doing?" Vincent asked. Catherine pulled down the zipper, and
slowly lowered his jeans. "Catherine...." he growled out. She ignored him,
pulling down his boxer briefs, releasing the erection he was sporting. She got
on her knees in front of him, and wrapped her hand around the head. Vincent
jerked, and reached out, grasping her shoulders.
"Just because I can't do anything, doesn't mean that I can't do something for
you," she said seductively, just before she wrapped her mouth around his dick.
Vincent groaned, and grasped her hair. As she sucked on him, Vincent muttered
unintelligible words, as he thrust into her moist mouth.
Moments later, he told her, "Coming....Catherine...." She nodded, and sucked
harder. Vincent growled as he orgasmed, watching as his wife swallowed his cum.
His knees shaky, he pulled her to him, and kissed her gently. "Thank you," he
whispered.
Catherine smiled. "I love you, too."
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Catherine smiled at the memory, as she heard keys jingle in the lock on the
front door. Moments later, Vincent walked into their bedroom. She smiled up at
him.
"Hey, beautiful! How are you feeling today?" Vincent asked, coming over to
stand beside the bed. "How was your appointment? I'm sorry I couldn't make it.
Damn Johnson for having to get his appendix out!" Vincent reached out, and
rubbed his hand over her belly. "Hello, little one! Are you being good for
mommy?"
Catherine giggled. "We are both fine, hun. Feeling good, just sucking up the
cool air."
Vincent smiled. "And your appointment?"
"Went fine. Everything is exactly the way it is suppose to be. Baby wasn't
very cooperative though. Still don't know if we are having a boy or a girl,"
Catherine sighed.
"Boy. Definitely a boy," Vincent said matter of factly. Catherine shook her
head. From the beginning, Vincent was sure they were having a boy. No matter
what she said, he couldn't be swayed. Secretly, she was hoping for a boy, as
well. But, she would never give Vincent the satisfaction of knowing that. Let
him think she wanted a girl!
Vincent sighed, kicked off his shoes, and pulled off his scrubs. He then
stretched out on the bed next to her. Catherine eyed her handsome husband, as he
lay there in just his underwear. Her eyes raked over his toned chest and abs,
and wandered down to his groin, where a noticeable bulge had taken shape. She
smirked and caressed the bulge.
Vincent, who's eyes were closed, tensed and groaned audibly.
"Catherine.....what did I tell you about teasing me?" he growled out. Catherine
just smirked, and reached inside his boxers, to grasp his impressive length.
Vincent groaned and laid back down on the bed.
Catherine leaned up over him. "Vincent?" she whispered. He made a
"hmmmm" sound. "Know what else the doctor told me today?" she asked. He
shrugged his shoulders. She waited a beat or two. Suddenly, his eyes flew open
and widened. A large grin spread across his face.
"Green light?" he asked, already reaching to remove her shirt. Catherine
giggled as he pulled it over her head. He dipped down to kiss her. When he
pulled back, Catherine giggled again.
"Oh, yeah big guy. Permission granted loud and clear. That light ain't
getting any greener," she told him. Seconds later, she gasped as she was pulled
against his rock hard body. Her own body started to liquefy at the contact.
Suddenly, Catherine felt a hard kick against her stomach. She pulled back in
shock. Vincent pulled back as well, and his eyes dropped to her stomach. He
stared at it.
"Was that..?" he asked. Catherine smiled and nodded. She reached down to
caress her baby bulge.
"Someone was saying hello to their mommy and daddy," Catherine whispered.
Vincent wrapped his hands around her belly, a huge grin gracing his
features.
"Come on, baby. Can you kick again? Daddy needs to feel you again," he
crooned to her belly. A moment later, he was rewarded with another kick. He
grinned wider, and looked up at his wife. She had a content smile on her face.
"Was that the first time he kicked?"
"That hard, yes. I can't believe it! Oh my God! I am so glad you were here to
share it with me!" Catherine said, her eyes misting with tears. Vincent reached
up, rubbing his fingers under her eyes.
"Shhh.....it's okay. I'm so glad that I was here as well. My God! That is
just so awesome.....feeling our baby kick for the first time. Wow, what a
rush!!" Vincent crowed.
"I love you Vincent. The night we got drunk and got married was the best
decision we could have made," Catherine said, a serious tone in her voice.
Vincent met her eyes.
"I love you too, Catherine. Marrying you was definitely the best decision
I've ever made. Thank you for staying with me and for having our baby. I've
never wanted anyone else to be my wife or the mother of my children," he told
her, matching the seriousness of her voice. Catherine felt fresh tears in her
eyes. She leaned forward and kissed Vincent. He gripped her around the waist,
pulling her as close as her bump would allow. She sighed when his tongue brushed
against her lips, begging entrance. She opened her lips, and heard Vincent growl
again. "Catherine, I need to be inside you, baby."
"What are you waiting for then?" she asked, her voice dropping seductively.
Vincent pulled his boxers down quickly, before removing the bottoms of her pj's.
His hand cupped her mound, before he slipped a finger inside her. Catherine
gasped, and ground against his finger. He curled it inside her, and Catherine
moaned.
"Mmmmmmmm, Vincent don't stop! I'm gonna cum!" she moaned out. Seconds
later, Vincent felt her juices flow onto his finger. He pulled it out and
grinned.
"I'm liking these pregnancy hormones," he said with a smirk. Catherine was
panting against the pillow, her face flushed.
"I need you Vincent. I need you inside me, now!" she moaned out. Vincent
lined himself up to her slit, and gently eased inside her warm sheath. He
propped his body up, mindful of the baby. He moved slowly, easing in and out at
a measured pace. Catherine thrust upward, grinding against him. Vincent groaned,
and moved faster. Catherine moaned louder and Vincent felt her tightening around
his cock. He moved even faster, and felt his orgasm racing toward him.
"Catherine!" he cried out as he exploded inside her, her walls milking him.
He shook from holding his weight up. Finally, he fell to the side, and gathered
Catherine into his arms. He kissed her hair as she nuzzled up to him.
"I love you Vincent," Catherine repeated, on the brink of sleeping.
Vincent grinned. Just as she fell asleep, she heard, "I love you too,
Catherine. Thank you for accidentally marrying me."
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Disclaimer: These characters are owned by CBS and the CW network. I mean
no infringement of any sort and am only using the characters for personal
enjoyment and for others to enjoy as well!
DISCLAIMER: THIS FIC IS RATED M FOR LANGUAGE, CONSENSUAL SEX, AND REFERENCES
TO VIOLENCE. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, SCRAM! IT IS NOT MY JOB TO POLICE WHAT YOU ARE
READING! IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT, SCRAM! I WON'T TOLERATE
BULLYING!
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Chapter 22
It was mid July, and temperatures were rising outside. It had been close to
100 degrees all week. Catherine was languishing within the cool confines of
their apartment, the air conditioner getting a workout. She had officially
tendered her resignation at the precinct as soon as she had been released from
the hospital. Vincent had catered to her every whim, not letting her do
anything. And.....he had only gotten on her nerves a little.......
Catherine was laying in their bed, a book propped up on her small, protruding
belly. For a few weeks now, she had been feeling the little fluttering movements
of their baby. The first time it happened, Catherine had gasped and clutched her
stomach. Vincent had come running.....
"Catherine! Are you alright? Is it the baby?" he asked, his voice
panicked.
Catherine giggled. "Yes, but not how you mean. I just felt fluttering for the
first time! I felt the baby!"
Vincent visibly relaxed, and put his large hand on her stomach. "I wish I
could feel it," he said with a sigh. Catherine covered his hand with her
own.
"You will. Hopefully soon."
"I love you, Catherine. I will never get tired of saying that," Vincent said,
kissing her gently. Then, he pulled back with a sigh. "Still on restriction?" he
asked.
"Yes. For at least another month," Catherine told him. Since her shoulder was
still healing, her doctor had told her no sexual relations for several weeks.
Vincent groaned. Catherine laughed. Trailing her hand down his chest, she lazily
made her way down to his crotch. Her fingers skimmed over the bulge that was
there. Vincent groaned again.
"You realize I am totally paying you back for this torture, right?" Vincent
told her. Catherine just giggled, her hand undoing the button on his jeans.
"What are you doing?" Vincent asked. Catherine pulled down the zipper, and
slowly lowered his jeans. "Catherine...." he growled out. She ignored him,
pulling down his boxer briefs, releasing the erection he was sporting. She got
on her knees in front of him, and wrapped her hand around the head. Vincent
jerked, and reached out, grasping her shoulders.
"Just because I can't do anything, doesn't mean that I can't do something for
you," she said seductively, just before she wrapped her mouth around his dick.
Vincent groaned, and grasped her hair. As she sucked on him, Vincent muttered
unintelligible words, as he thrust into her moist mouth.
Moments later, he told her, "Coming....Catherine...." She nodded, and sucked
harder. Vincent growled as he orgasmed, watching as his wife swallowed his cum.
His knees shaky, he pulled her to him, and kissed her gently. "Thank you," he
whispered.
Catherine smiled. "I love you, too."
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Catherine smiled at the memory, as she heard keys jingle in the lock on the
front door. Moments later, Vincent walked into their bedroom. She smiled up at
him.
"Hey, beautiful! How are you feeling today?" Vincent asked, coming over to
stand beside the bed. "How was your appointment? I'm sorry I couldn't make it.
Damn Johnson for having to get his appendix out!" Vincent reached out, and
rubbed his hand over her belly. "Hello, little one! Are you being good for
mommy?"
Catherine giggled. "We are both fine, hun. Feeling good, just sucking up the
cool air."
Vincent smiled. "And your appointment?"
"Went fine. Everything is exactly the way it is suppose to be. Baby wasn't
very cooperative though. Still don't know if we are having a boy or a girl,"
Catherine sighed.
"Boy. Definitely a boy," Vincent said matter of factly. Catherine shook her
head. From the beginning, Vincent was sure they were having a boy. No matter
what she said, he couldn't be swayed. Secretly, she was hoping for a boy, as
well. But, she would never give Vincent the satisfaction of knowing that. Let
him think she wanted a girl!
Vincent sighed, kicked off his shoes, and pulled off his scrubs. He then
stretched out on the bed next to her. Catherine eyed her handsome husband, as he
lay there in just his underwear. Her eyes raked over his toned chest and abs,
and wandered down to his groin, where a noticeable bulge had taken shape. She
smirked and caressed the bulge.
Vincent, who's eyes were closed, tensed and groaned audibly.
"Catherine.....what did I tell you about teasing me?" he growled out. Catherine
just smirked, and reached inside his boxers, to grasp his impressive length.
Vincent groaned and laid back down on the bed.
Catherine leaned up over him. "Vincent?" she whispered. He made a
"hmmmm" sound. "Know what else the doctor told me today?" she asked. He
shrugged his shoulders. She waited a beat or two. Suddenly, his eyes flew open
and widened. A large grin spread across his face.
"Green light?" he asked, already reaching to remove her shirt. Catherine
giggled as he pulled it over her head. He dipped down to kiss her. When he
pulled back, Catherine giggled again.
"Oh, yeah big guy. Permission granted loud and clear. That light ain't
getting any greener," she told him. Seconds later, she gasped as she was pulled
against his rock hard body. Her own body started to liquefy at the contact.
Suddenly, Catherine felt a hard kick against her stomach. She pulled back in
shock. Vincent pulled back as well, and his eyes dropped to her stomach. He
stared at it.
"Was that..?" he asked. Catherine smiled and nodded. She reached down to
caress her baby bulge.
"Someone was saying hello to their mommy and daddy," Catherine whispered.
Vincent wrapped his hands around her belly, a huge grin gracing his
features.
"Come on, baby. Can you kick again? Daddy needs to feel you again," he
crooned to her belly. A moment later, he was rewarded with another kick. He
grinned wider, and looked up at his wife. She had a content smile on her face.
"Was that the first time he kicked?"
"That hard, yes. I can't believe it! Oh my God! I am so glad you were here to
share it with me!" Catherine said, her eyes misting with tears. Vincent reached
up, rubbing his fingers under her eyes.
"Shhh.....it's okay. I'm so glad that I was here as well. My God! That is
just so awesome.....feeling our baby kick for the first time. Wow, what a
rush!!" Vincent crowed.
"I love you Vincent. The night we got drunk and got married was the best
decision we could have made," Catherine said, a serious tone in her voice.
Vincent met her eyes.
"I love you too, Catherine. Marrying you was definitely the best decision
I've ever made. Thank you for staying with me and for having our baby. I've
never wanted anyone else to be my wife or the mother of my children," he told
her, matching the seriousness of her voice. Catherine felt fresh tears in her
eyes. She leaned forward and kissed Vincent. He gripped her around the waist,
pulling her as close as her bump would allow. She sighed when his tongue brushed
against her lips, begging entrance. She opened her lips, and heard Vincent growl
again. "Catherine, I need to be inside you, baby."
"What are you waiting for then?" she asked, her voice dropping seductively.
Vincent pulled his boxers down quickly, before removing the bottoms of her pj's.
His hand cupped her mound, before he slipped a finger inside her. Catherine
gasped, and ground against his finger. He curled it inside her, and Catherine
moaned.
"Mmmmmmmm, Vincent don't stop! I'm gonna cum!" she moaned out. Seconds
later, Vincent felt her juices flow onto his finger. He pulled it out and
grinned.
"I'm liking these pregnancy hormones," he said with a smirk. Catherine was
panting against the pillow, her face flushed.
"I need you Vincent. I need you inside me, now!" she moaned out. Vincent
lined himself up to her slit, and gently eased inside her warm sheath. He
propped his body up, mindful of the baby. He moved slowly, easing in and out at
a measured pace. Catherine thrust upward, grinding against him. Vincent groaned,
and moved faster. Catherine moaned louder and Vincent felt her tightening around
his cock. He moved even faster, and felt his orgasm racing toward him.
"Catherine!" he cried out as he exploded inside her, her walls milking him.
He shook from holding his weight up. Finally, he fell to the side, and gathered
Catherine into his arms. He kissed her hair as she nuzzled up to him.
"I love you Vincent," Catherine repeated, on the brink of sleeping.
Vincent grinned. Just as she fell asleep, she heard, "I love you too,
Catherine. Thank you for accidentally marrying me."
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