Will woke the next morning and smiled, realizing that they were still tangled in each other's arms, Logan holding onto him tightly. He felt something cool on his chest and realized that she was crying.
"El," he whispered, kissing the top of her head. In response, she just huddled closer to his midsection and held him tighter, "What's the matter?" She shook her head, looking up at him. Her eyes were red from crying and Will felt his heart twinge. "Shh," he rocked her, kissing the top of her head, "don't cry, El. What's wrong? We can fix it; just tell me what's wrong." She shook her head, wiping her tears and sat up, looking him in the face.
"You," she said, tears falling silently as she traced the outline of his jaw before shaking her head, "I don't think I could lose you again." Will sighed with relief.
"Is that all?" he asked, kissing her collarbone. She blinked at him. "Baby girl, don't you worry yourself about me."
"I'm not
just
worried about you," she said, chewing her bottom lip as she looked up at him under her long lashes.
"What do you mean?" he asked, pulling her into his lap and kissing her gently.
"I mean," she said, struggling off his lap to look him in the face once more and taking a deep breath, "that I want our child to grow up with a father." It was Will's turn to just blink.
"Do what?"
"A baby, Will," she said, smiling at him apprehensively. A broad grin spread across his face and she giggled.
"That's my girl," he whispered as he rolled her onto her back and kissed her feverishly. She giggled as his hands teased her sides and stopped when his hands suddenly found and entwined with hers as he raised them above her head, sliding all the way into her in one stroke. She gasped and then sighed, content as she wrapped her legs around him, her hips meeting his. "You mean it?" he whispered in her ear.
"Yeah," she said, a shiver running up her spine as he kissed and licked her neck and shoulders.
"Have I ever told you how much I want a family?" he said as his mouth attached to hers, his tongue dipping into her mouth and she moaned. She barely felt her orgasm approaching and it was suddenly upon her, crashing over her as she writhed beneath him, biting on his shoulder to stifle her cry. As she clenched around him he went over the top and collapsed on her.
"Just for good measure," he whispered in her ear as he pulled her gently to his side. She sleepily licked the salty sweat from his side. "Hey El?" he whispered in her ear as she was drifting off to sleep.
"Yeah, Will?"
"I love you."
"Love you too," she whispered, sighing and falling to sleep.
*******
The dogs arrived the following week with a trainer and everyone spent a couple of days adjusting to the dogs and learning commands and such. That afternoon in the mail there was another letter addressed to Mrs. Logan Languest.
"El!" Will called to her as she played fetch with her dog.
"Yeah?" she said, jogging over to him.
"One," he said, holding the letter above her head as he pulled her to him and kissed her, "Are you sure you can run around like that?"
"Of course I can, the more active I am the healthier the baby."
"Well then in that case we're going on a five mile run in T-minus ten minutes," Will teased.
"Okay not that active," she rolled her eyes, "And any who, we shouldn't really spread this around…"
"You kiddin, El? I'm telling the world!" he whispered in her ear before pulling away slightly. "We're having a baby!!" he screamed in the front yard, "Did you hear that?!" Logan pounced him and he fell to the ground. "What's the big idea?"
"The doctor said there's a good chance that this one won't make it since I just lost the other one three months ago," she said, shrugging as she straddled his hips.
"Oh," he said, frowning.
"Most miscarriages happen in the first trimester which is why we should wait a while before we yell it to the whole frickin world," she teased, kissing his nose. He nipped playfully at her face before catching her mouth with his. It wasn't until she moaned into his mouth and his hands were up her shirt that she remembered where they were.
"Will," she breathed heavily into his mouth, "Not here."
"Nonsense," he said, looking around, his eyes sparkling as he panted, "no one's watching."
"Will!" she squealed as he rolled on top of her and slid her skirt up, still looking around mischievously. She shoved him off and stood, sprinting away from him. "Barkley, heel!" she yelled to her dog standing by the gate. He came sprinting over to her and attached at her side. "Barkley, guard," she said, turning on her heel and stopping. Will almost collided with her but didn't have enough time before Barkley, Logan's guard dog, jumped him and pinned him flat on the ground. Will gasped for breath as the dog knocked it out of him.
Soon Logan was standing over him, her hands on her hips. "That's what I thought," she giggled, walking away as she called Barkley to her once more.
Will felt himself start to drool as he watched the mesmerizing sway of her hips. He leapt up after her and pulled her into the house and off to the right, into her study, sweeping things off the desk with one arm while kicking the door closed with his leg. He pinned her between him and the desk.
"Will!" she blushed.
"Who's going to save you now, little one?" he teased, hiking her skirt up above her waste and perching her down on the side of the desk.
"Will, what are you—?" she gasped suddenly as he pulled down her underwear and licked her whole length, pulling and tugging gently on her outer lips before dipping his tongue inside her. "Oh," she sighed, laying back on the desk and wrapping her hands around the sides, spreading her legs wider. He grinned at her wantonness and brought two fingers up to slip inside her while his tongue worked at her clit. Soon she was climaxing into his mouth. He held tight and then licked her clean when she was finished.
"I know it was quick," he said, pulling her underwear back on for her, but I figured it would get the job done.
"Consider me satisfied," she said, standing to kiss him. Their tongues dueled for a few minutes and when Will became aware of his surroundings again he found that he was pressed against the wall and that Logan's hands were making quick work of undoing his pants and sliding them down.
"El," he groaned as she knelt before him, "What—," her mouth silenced him as she licked up and down his shaft. He stared at the ceiling and tried concentrating on where the wall met the ceiling just to get his mind off of her mouth and keep from exploding right then. "Fuck, El," he managed as he let out his breath.
Suddenly her mouth had engulfed him and her head was bobbing up and down, her teeth running ever so gently along his shaft on the way up, teasing him just enough to bring him closer. When she brought one hand up to stroke the part of him that wasn't in her mouth and the other hand began cupping his balls and squeezed them softly, he lost control. He clutched at the chair on one side of him and the wall on the other to keep from controlling her too much as he humped at her mouth, letting out an animalistic growl from deep within as she actually swallowed his cum.
She licked him clean just as he had done her and stood, looking unsure of herself and staring down at her feet, "Was that—?" she trailed off. He blinked a couple of times and then pinched himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming before scooping her into his arms and pinning her against the wall, his mouth feverishly meeting hers.
"Amazing? Yes," Will answered, finally setting her down, "in fact, do that any better and I'm liable to die on spot."
"Well, we can't have that now can we?" she giggled, taking his hand as they left the room.
Jacob's office was directly across the hall and when Logan noticed Jacob sitting at the desk, she blushed a deep shade of red.
"Hey, Lo?" Jacob called to her and she stood uneasily at his door, looking at him expectantly, "Next time try to keep it down a little more." Will let out a hearty laugh as Logan grew extremely pale before turning every other shade of red.
*******
"Oh!" Will exclaimed as they sat down at the kitchen table for lunch, "this was the whole reason I called you over in the first place," he said, handing her the envelope. Logan grew solemn as she read the name before sighing and opening the letter.
Better watch out for your new love, Logan
was all it said on the inside. Logan shivered and dropped the letter on the ground. Will looked down and shook his head with disgust, noticing the words were written in blood.
Just then the doorbell rang and they both jumped a mile. Logan went to the door wondering who it was and noticed a pizza man.
Who ordered pizza?
She wondered,
and why didn't anyone ask me what kind I wanted?
She opened the door and tried slamming it when the man looked up.
"Logan," the man said, stepping inside, "now is that really a way to greet an old friend and future potential lover?" he asked. She reached up, trying to slap him but he caught a hold of her wrist. "Tsk, tsk, you'll pay for that one later. When your little pets aren't around," he whispered in her ear. She didn't call Barkley in though, knew that there was no proof he had done anything wrong and he would easily sue her ass.
