Ch. 17
Sophie's pregnancy
Author's notes:
1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk.
2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely coincidental. The story is purely imaginary and, to the author's knowledge, bears no relationship to any factual occurrence.
3. This is the 17th and last chapter of the 'Mating Rituals' series -- it is a standalone story but will make more sense if you read chapters 1 to 16 first (and why would you not want to do that?).
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"Mom, I want a baby."
Cherie heard her daughter make the statement and knew it was time for a woman to woman chat.
"Why?" asked Cherie.
"Because Ryan and I love each other, because you had a baby, me, because I'm an adult and because I want the experiences of making love with Ryan with the intention of making a baby, of being pregnant, of giving birth and of loving and raising a baby. I'd actually have thought the why would have been self-evident to someone who is a mother," concluded Sophie scornfully.
Cherie took the rebuke without comment, dusted her hands off on her apron, slid the tray of biscuits into the hot oven then turned to her daughter.
"That's wonderful," she said, her face lighting up with a radiant smile, "I wondered when my girl would decide to make me a grandmom. Looks like you're doing it for all the right reasons as well." She stepped over to Sophie and gave her a hug. "Does Ryan know?"
"No, not yet. I thought I'd run the idea past you before I mentioned it to him."
"A good idea. Men sometimes get a bit emotional about babies and woman's stuff like that." Cherie made two cups of coffee, set the timer on the stove for her biscuits, then they sat at the small table by the window.
"You do know that there are twins in the family, don't you?" asked Cherie. "My Mom told me that she would have almost expected you to be twins, but you weren't. I think twins would be a lot more work, but then this would be a wonderful family to raise twins in because you'd receive so much support."
"I had heard mention of the twin connection. I know Bel's sister had twins, as well as her grandmother I think. Perhaps it skips generations, in which case I'll be a sitter for them."
"Well, we'll just have to see what happens. There's one thing about it, we can't do anything about it so I guess we'll just have to wait and see. When're you going to start trying?"
"Well, I don't know. I had thought of just stopping my pills and then see what happened, without telling Ryan. But then I thought he'd probably be annoyed. Maybe guys like to think they're in control and perhaps try harder if they know they're trying for a baby. I don't know; I'm not a guy, obviously." Sophie pulled a wry face.
"Be up front with Ryan," advised Cherie, "It's his baby too so he deserves to be in on the making right from the start. Have you thought what you'll do if he doesn't like your plan and maybe doesn't want the responsibility of being a dad yet?"
"No, I hadn't given that a thought. Don't all men want to be dads?"
"Not necessarily; many men fear the commitment of being a dad, having a wife and child to care for and provide for over a long period of time. Then there are all the hormonal changes their wife goes through. It's certainly not just a walk in the park these days, even for a man."
"Well, at least he won't divorce me because we're not married and probably will never be. So if he wants to just walk off and leave me, he can. There are plenty of men around here who will be only too willing to impregnate me I would think."
"I certainly don't think it will come to that. Just have an adult discussion with Ryan; he's a very lovely and reasonable partner. You chose well, sweetie. But then, I guess you could say he chose well also."
"Yes, and for the times when I'm like a balloon and can't stand even the thought of sex, he'll have Hayley to fill his needs anyway. As you say, this family's a great place to have a family."
The timer rang and Cherie gathered the cups and went to tend her biscuits. Sophie heard the front door open and suspected it could be Ryan, so went to check. They hugged and kissed each other, then as they walked to their room Sophie decided to take the bull by the horns.
"Honey, I've decided something. I want a baby."
Ryan stopped in the hallway and swung Sophie around so she was facing him. Initially she feared his rage, but a quick look at his smiling face reassured her as he hugged her to him and kissed her lips, hard and long. Eventually he moved his lips from hers and resumed his smile.
"You're serious; this isn't just a joke?"
"No, darling, I wouldn't joke about this. I'm serious."
Ryan kissed her again, long and hard, then let out a whoop.
"I'm going to be a daddy!" he yelled to nobody in particular. He bent down and scooped Sophie up in his arms, almost running the few steps to their room, shouldering open the door and placing her on their bed. "Do we make him now?" he asked.
"Slow down, darling, we can practise if you wish but I'm still on the pill at present. We need to wait till the end of this cycle, then I need to have a cycle without the pill to get my menstruation working again properly, then we can start. You're about eight weeks away from having to do the deed for real. So that gives you time to prepare and to get your health in tip top condition."
"Oh, that long. Oh well, I guess it will be fun practising, although I also guess I'd better wear a condom for the month when you're sorting yourself out."
"Yes, and yes. There's also the chance that she will be twins," said Sophie, emphasising 'she'.
"Oh, that would be double fun, or double trouble." He ran his hand gently over her naked belly. "You'd be huge with twins," he said thoughtfully.
"Yes, I would. No sex for you, mate; not even much room in the bed." Sophie grinned at him. "However, I guess you'll have Hayley to look after your needs."
"I guess so," he replied absent-mindedly.
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It seemed that their love-making took on a new meaning, as though, despite the uncountable number of times they had made love to each other in the past, the next few weeks were the rehearsal for the main event. To Sophie, it was wonderful. Ryan seemed to be completely unable to keep his hands off her and they made love at least twice a day while they waited for the time to drag slowly by until they could do the deed for real and begin a new life.
Initially Hayley had let her displeasure show, blaming first Ryan for ignoring her, then Sophie for monopolizing him. During the first few weeks she spent her nights in the beds of others, satisfying her lust, but not her love for Ryan. Eventually she'd had enough and had a heart to heart talk with Sophie.
"I thought we had an arrangement to share Ryan, but you seem to think you have sole rights to him," she accused Sophie.
"Well, our relationship does extend back a little longer than yours," countered Sophie quite reasonably, "Besides, you're getting fucked by just about all the other guys, so what are you grizzling about? I'd have thought this would be a great opportunity for you to play the field for a while."