Personal Moments

John stepped into the Infirmary and past the beds that lined the wall before disappearing into Carson’s office. Elizabeth stood leaning against the desk that was placed in the middle of room, her back arched she was using breathing exercises to control the obvious amount of pain.

He approached her and began to massage her shoulders as he leaned his both over the length of hers.

‘Are you in labour yet?’ He whispered.

‘No, my back is killing me.’ Elizabeth breathed in frustration, she was currently four days over her due date and nothing she and Carson had tried was helping.

John moved back slightly continuing his massage on her shoulders for a while before moving down her back to rub at the pain. Elizabeth pushed back into his touch brushing her legs against his.

‘You know, there’s something else I couldn’t ask Carson to try.’ She said pushing back enough that she could brush her buttocks on his front. John got the idea and leaned down to kiss at her neck and slowly pulling her to stand up.

When she was upright, John turned her to face him and kissed her, pushing her back to sit on the edge of the desk. He ran his hands down her arms and back again before slipping her top off over her head and kissing along her neck and shoulder line.

Pulling away John got down onto his knees and undid the button to her trousers and slid them down her hips and off her feet. He kissed her expanded stomach whispered something Elizabeth couldn’t hear before moving down to her underwear.

Elizabeth leaned back lifting her feet off the ground, John took hold of her feet and rested them on his knees before pushing her legs apart and running his fingers up her legs to rest on her cotton underwear.

John took in the moan that emerged from Elizabeth’s lips as he ran his finger the length of her sex and back again teasing at her clit before repeating the moment. When he reached the top again, he teased once more before taking hold of the top of her underwear and pealing it down over her hips and off.

‘John!’ Elizabeth breathed knowing that the teasing would only put off what she needed.

Ignoring her plea, John flicked his tongue over her clit several times before running it down between her folds and into her tunnels. Elizabeth grabbed his head encouraging him as he darted his tongue in and out.

After a few minutes Elizabeth pulled him and kissed him tasting herself on his tongue. She let her hands run down his back and over his butt before moving them around to undo his trousers and push them off his hip to free his cock.

John broke the kiss taking his length from her hand and began rubbing it across her wet folds before dipping it teasingly into her hole and pulling back again.

‘What’s wrong?’ Elizabeth asked gripping his hip tightly as he looked away. ‘Don’t tell me your afraid of hurting me.’ Johns eyes snapped up to meet hers.

‘Not you,’ he said running his hand across her stomach ‘the baby!’

‘John, I’m uncomfortable, and I’m grumpy, and in twenty minutes time the baby’s gonna have something else to worry about that will be a lot more painful for me than it.’ She smiled but noticed it didn’t help him much. ‘Help me out John, I don’t want to be medicated into labour.’ She pleaded.

John moved forward again pushing all the way into her canal and feeling the head of his sex hit her cervix, he leaned forward taking a deep breath, the sex before hand been great, but this felt like heaven was wrapped around him. He rested his head on her shoulder keeping his way off the baby and began to move.

Elizabeth’s moans where all he could hear over the beating of his heart as he picked up the pace, the end was near, he could feel her body tense as he pushed into her tipping her over the edge and milking him as she clenched around him.

John struggled to get his breath as he came down from his orgasm. Elizabeth wrapped her arms around him, relaxing out her own. John looked up and kissed her before pulling out and pulling his trousers back up and doing them on.

‘You know, these chance meetings are becoming a bad habit of ours.’ He joked causing Elizabeth to chuckle at him.

‘Well I don’t know about you,’ she replied letting him help her with her own clothes ‘but I like these “chance meetings” and I hope we have more.’

‘I only came down to make sure you were…’ John stopped a flash of pain had crossed Elizabeth’s face and it worried him. ‘Lizzy?’ he asked taking hold of her hip and wincing as she gripped his arm tightly. ‘Labour?’

Elizabeth looked up him meeting his eyes again and registering the concern in his face before nodding.

‘Well its about time too.’ He joked.