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Post by Elizabeth Hanson on Aug 20, 2012 0:54:03 GMT -5
They live in a pretty blue house. <3 I was going to put the picture in but I forgot. :/ But I promise it's pretty and it's blue.
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Post by Elizabeth Hanson on Aug 20, 2012 1:14:06 GMT -5
Elizabeth hadn't been able to relax until every single box on the moving truck was inside of their new house. She typically didn't want things to be done this quickly but now she just felt a rush... Maybe it was because in eight or so months, they would be having their first child. The news hadn't truly hit her yet so she wasn't really panicking, were they ready? Probably not.
She didn't really know how to react since she didn't feel any different now than she did six hours ago when they found out that she was pregnant. She'd still been moving stuff and living her normal life though Andrew did get a little huffy when she tried to move their bed by herself... Yeah, that wasn't a good idea. She was pretty sure that she almost threw her back out but at least she didn't accidentally stab herself in the stomach with a fork or something. She just kind of forgot that she was pregnant which sounded bad but it was easy to slip her mind since she didn't have a bump or anything and her morning sickness was subsided.
"Baby! This is the last box!" She declared happily as she set it down on the ground. He hadn't said much about her hair yet and she was mildly worried that he was upset that it because of her pregnancy and all but she'd actually been safe and opened windows when she did that so he had no reason to worry for his developing child. "Now we should just eat ice cream and enjoy our first night living together." So she already had odd cravings which was why she went to the kitchen and pulled out a small container of chubby hubby ice cream and a pickle to eat together.
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Post by Andrew Tuxon on Aug 20, 2012 1:29:13 GMT -5
Unloading boxes and moving furniture around in their new home wasn't hard for Andrew, more than likely due to the fact that he is a personal trainer and pretty much is paid to spend all day at the gym. As per usual, he was in basketball shorts, a black t shirt, and his Free Runs, running from the house to the truck and checking on his pregnant fiancee to make sure she wasn't trying to move anything crazy, like the bed he caught her struggling with in their bed room. The movers brought most of the actual furniture in, but Andrew and Elizabeth were left with most of the boxes, which wasn't a big deal - It made it easier to be sure everything made it into the correct room of the house.
As of now, the walls and rooms were pretty bare. No photos on the wall, or drapes, just the annoying plastic blinds.. Really nothing special inside. They did however have the couch and TV set up, and their bed was upstairs, so they would be able to sleep and entertain themselves. "Baby, just a minute, let me finish this.." He was trying to get the kitchen unpacked, since he had no clue when Beth's pregnancy cravings would begin, and also the bathroom, since they would no doubt be needing that sometime through the night or the morning.
Eventually, he finished what he felt needed to be done before relaxing and plopped down on the couch. "Okay," Andrew said as her carefully pulled Elizabeth down onto his lap. "This is our house, babe." Andrew smiled, looking around. "Chez Tuxon!" He said with a very heavy, very fake French accent, and kissed her on both cheeks, as the French do.
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Post by Elizabeth Hanson on Aug 20, 2012 1:44:38 GMT -5
Their house... They officially had a house... Elizabeth was actually surprised that he had agreed to live with her after everything that had gone on in their past. She giggled when he pulled her onto his lap and she placed her snack down so she could give him a long kiss. She would be doing this often... In their home. She was kissing her husband fiance in the privacy of their own home and it just felt amazingly right.
How could it not?
They were like the perfect couple! Okay so maybe not the perfect couple but they were pretty darn adorable. She was still kissing him though she didn't mean it sexually; she was just enjoying being with him like this. "I can't believe we're having a baby.... It's so strange knowing that we made something and it's... it's in here." She pointed to her stomach and let out a nervous laugh; what if he thought that pregnancy was strange and unattractive? What if hearing about it made him uncomfortable?
She wanted to eventually share this experience completely with him since she knew that her body was going to be going through a lot of changes now that there was a tiny human growing inside of her. She placed her hand under her stomach and let out a heavy sigh, this was so odd. She just didn't know what to handle this! Should she jump up and down and celebrate? Cry? Yell? Make a big fuss? Call everyone they knew?
"Are you happy? You didn't say much earlier..."
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Post by Andrew Tuxon on Aug 20, 2012 1:54:18 GMT -5
Their house. They could do anything they want, no neighbors, no time they needed to be back at their apartment, no traveling to see each other.. It was perfect, wasn't it? Andrew kissed Elizabeth back, his hands rubbing her back lightly while doing so. "I'm glad we did this, I'm so happy we worked things out. I'd be so lost without you around, Beth." He pecked her nose and smiled. "I love you."
"Baby.. Of course I'm happy. I think.. I think I'm just in shock still. We went into that appointment thinking that we wouldn't be able to have kids without paying a ton of money and tons of paper work and other things, and came out knowing that that's not necessary because we created that little peanut in there." Andrew rubbed her stomach lightly. He couldn't wait until she started to get a little baby bump - She would be so cute with it - Well, cuter than she is now, if that's possible.
Now her hair.. Andrew didn't know too much about pregnancy and all that girly stuff, but he did see Baby Mama and he knew that Angie got yelled at for dying her hair when pregnant with Kate's baby. Movies didn't make up everything, and that didn't seem like something to joke about. Andrew honestly thought she looked gorgeous with her new dark hair, but the time she dyed it wasn't the best choice. Well.. Could you hurt the baby this early, with the fumes? Or no?
He had no clue. "You look really pretty baby, I like the color on you," He kissed her forehead. Truth be told, however, Andrew preferred Elizabeth as a blonde, but nonetheless she looked beautiful no matter what.
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Post by Elizabeth Hanson on Aug 20, 2012 2:11:01 GMT -5
This is how Elizabeth winks Elizabeth was glad to hear that! She'd been mildly worried that this was going to be a lot for him since well it was kind of a lot. They were planning a wedding, having a baby and moving in together so basically all of the big new things all that once. How was this even going to work? Were they going to postpone the wedding until the baby was born? Or rush it and get married as soon as possible? She was gently rubbing her stomach when she suddenly looked up at him with a mischievous expression. She winked and decided to say something that was easily going to be taken a sexual way though she had absolutely no drive for that right now. "We still have to break in this new apartment, the kitchen counters, the shower, the tub... our new bed." She purred into his ear before nibbling gently on his earlobe. She was being a little bit of a tease and she knew it but she kind of wanted to be affectionate even if he probably was going to think that she wanted to go much much farther than this. She couldn't blame him if he thought that was what she wanted... She was pulling his shirt up. "I love you so much..." She was caught up in the moment.
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Post by Andrew Tuxon on Aug 20, 2012 2:23:11 GMT -5
"Ohh, is that right?" Andrew said, sitting up a little bit and shifted Elizabeth so it was more comfortable for the both of them. Pulling her into a kiss, Andrew gently moved her off of his lap completely. He stood and pulled his shirt off over his head. I've been waiting to use this Andrew sat back down on the couch and kissed Beth again. "Where should we start?" Andrew wiggled his eyebrows at her suggestively. "You know I'll go for anywhere.. but I say the bed." Lifting her off the couch with ease, Andrew made his way up to the bedroom before she could answer his question or protest. He laid her on the new down comforter, and positioned himself over her carefully, as to not squish her, before kissing her again.
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Post by Elizabeth Hanson on Aug 20, 2012 2:38:46 GMT -5
Elizabeth was surprised that he was so... well eager! She wasn't actually in the mood and well she knew that was going to be a problem.... She didn't want to fake it not that she'd never faked an orgasm before but why would she want to? She'd faked it a couple of times with him when she knew that he was holding off and it just wasn't happening because she wanted to get it the hell over with and well it wasn't very much fun to lie to him about that kind of thing.
"Andrew.... Baby.... I'm not in the mood." She was racking her brain for a cliche excuse, "I have a headache." Sex was actually suppose to help headaches well orgasms but she wasn't turned on so she didn't possibly know how she could receive any pleasure from it.
"Wouldn't you rather cuddle?" What sane straight man would say that they'd rather cuddle than have sex with their attractive fiance?
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Post by Andrew Tuxon on Aug 20, 2012 2:47:48 GMT -5
"Why would you.. What made you think.. Ugh. Elizabeth Hanson.. You frustrate me beyond belief sometimes, you know that?" Andrew said, jokingly, but deep down, he was serious. Why would someone purposely try to turn someone on and then change their mind? No one wants blue balls. No one. Andrew stood up next to the bed and stretched. "Well. I'm getting some food then." Boys. He started toward the door to their bedroom. "Did you want something? We don't have much.. I was thinking of making a sandwich or something." Secretly, he wanted her to make it. What guy doesn't want a girl to make them a sandwich? "Yeah.." He muttered, for no particular reason, running a hand through his hair.
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Post by Elizabeth Hanson on Aug 20, 2012 3:01:33 GMT -5
Elizabeth felt a little guilty so she stood up and pulled him back down onto the bed, "I'll go make you a sandwich, baby." She kissed him gently on the lips and left the room with a sigh. She was going to surprise him.... She still had boxes with clothes downstairs and she had something new that she'd been meaning to show him so she slipped into that before she made his sandwich. His sandwich She walked up the stairs with a plan in mind. She stepped inside of their room with the plate in one hand and a bottle of beer for him to drink in the other. Beer was manly, right? Right. She was going to make herself have sex with him! She didn't want him to have blue balls! How she stepped into the room
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Post by Andrew Tuxon on Aug 20, 2012 3:16:19 GMT -5
"Thank you babe," Andrew grinned, glad to have gotten his way without even asking.
When Elizabeth reentered the room, his first reaction was "Ugh." Why was she doing this? He stood up and walked over to her, admiring the little dress, then turning his attention to the sandwich and beer so he didn't get his hopes up again. "Thanks Bethy," He kissed her nose and sat back on the bed, starting in on his sandwich. "This.. is.. really.. good.." Andrew mumbled between bites. It took all his willpower to not look at Beth and keep himself from taking that little dress off of her and doing what he had intended on doing when he originally brought her up.
It was their new house! Their first home as a couple. Weren't they supposed to break it in the first day? Didn't couples do that? Just have sex everywhere?
That's what the movies said. It can't be in a movie if it isn't true, right?
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Post by Elizabeth Hanson on Aug 20, 2012 3:23:53 GMT -5
Elizabeth was curious as to why he wasn't reacting more to her outfit; didn't he want to have sex with her? She took the sandwich away from him along with the beer and straddled his lap. She pressed him down onto the bed and began sucking on his neck. "Come on, baby.... Come on, baby... Let's do this." She was literally grinding against his crotch.
She was trying to get him back in the mood so they could get this over with! Why wasn't he ripping her clothes off yet? She wanted him to just screw her. Was that so much to ask?
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Post by Andrew Tuxon on Aug 21, 2012 0:23:00 GMT -5
"Beth, don't you know better than to mess with a man's sandwich?" Andrew grinned. He was trying to decide whether to get up and eat the sandwich, or to teach her a lesson, if you catch my drift. "You didn't want this five minutes ago, you know.." He ran his hands through his hair a few times, getting a bit frustrated. Mixed signals suck.
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Post by Elizabeth Hanson on Aug 21, 2012 0:30:57 GMT -5
"I think you're going to have to teach me a lesson... I've been a bad bad girl." Elizabeth purred in a meek little tone like she was his submissive.... Okay so she'd been reading too much fifty shades. "Sorry, baby, I might not have wanted it then but I definitely want it now... Don't you want this?" She was breathing a little heavier and grinding just a little harder than normal.
She really actually did want this.
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Post by Andrew Tuxon on Aug 21, 2012 2:57:07 GMT -5
Ah, what the hell? Elizabeth clearly wanted this now, and its not like it was possible for Andree to not want it, especially when she was practically throwing herself at him. What man in his right mind would turn this down? "If you say so," He winked at the girl and pulled her down so he was able to kiss her. The kiss was hungry, and passionate, and rough all at the same time.
Andrew worked the little dress off of Elizabeth finally, and he had kicked off his shoes at some point, though he was still shirtless from minutes ago.
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