hs three little words

The little words that changed my life
Prologue
Three words that I thought that I would never hear from her sweet curious lips changed my life forever. It amazes me that I have known her for all but a few years of my existence and yet I learn something new about her every day. It seems now that we no longer need to fight she changes so rapidly I can hardly keep up and even though I thought I couldn’t possibly love her more, I correct myself every day.
Chapter 1:
It was only a month and a half after she had awoken from hr tri-decade sleep and two weeks tomorrow since we had first made love. I was about half way through with my latest interest in literature when she called to me.
I watched her twirl around our modest home for at least half an hour before she caught her appearance in the mirror. I watched her hands race up and down her torso like mine ached to do as she smiled curiously before prancing over to me and straddling my waist that was only covered by a thin sheet.
First she took my hands in hers and placed them over her breasts. I smiled back at her with the thrill I had been receiving for the past two weeks. After our first encounter with passion I realized a little earlier than she that her breasts had indeed become swollen and lactant. Much to our pleasure this had become an interesting and rewarding improvement.
Her smile widened as our hands traveled south. My eyes flew to their widest as an electric current pulsed through my entire body as I found the source of her glee. She cocked her head to one side and gazed at me with her perfect innocent face and asked with the same curiousness of her awakening, “Haji, am I pregnant?”
I simply smiled back at her and thumbed the slight swelling of her lower abdomen as I answered, “I think so, my love. I need to examine you but I will require a second opinion, From Julia.” I ended my statement with her preferred doctor since she had made it clear that she wanted to keep as far away from Solomon until she had seen her family and touched base with the Red Shield.
She blushed a deeper shade than I had seen in quite some time and suddenly and frantically grasped my shoulders. “Haji, you know I didn’t right you have to believe me that I never..you are the only man I have ever, will ever .. please Haji-”
I chuckled slightly and then straitened as to not lead her to believe in any way that I was mocking her. “Of course my love I can register his peculiar sent rather easily now and besides you haven’t been out of my sight for over thirty years.
She heaved and then nestled back in to my loving embrace. “Good I was starting to feel like Mary for a minute there.” I couldn’t help but laugh at a statement so bold that only she could get away with. “When should I make the appointment for, love?” “How about tomorrow afternoon?”
“as you wish?” “do you know what I really wish for Haji?” she playfully caressed my thigh under the shimmering crimson of our silk sheets. “What, do you wish for Mon amore?” “I want you to have sex with me all day long even if I look like the Hindenburg.” “Saya, please don’t compare yourself to a fiery mass of helium, silk, and metal. And, love I must say that the image of motherhood only excites me further.”
“Haji, you are the strangest, most perfect man will ever exist.” “hmm.” Smiled brightly as I grasped her waist and flipped her on to her back so that I could nuzzle against what we both hoped to be our growing child. She snuggled closer to be as I drew lazy patterns over the tender area.
“Nothing could honor me more than to mother your children, Haji.” “And nothing could make me happier than for you to do just that.”
“well I want at least 8.” “What?” “If we are able to have children together and this isn’t just a fluke, I want at least 8 for now.” “Why 8?”
“well, not to damage your mighty ego..” she brushed her lips against mine as she lightly squeezed her favorite metaphor “I’m not sure how it works with us, I mean apparently Nathan is right in saying that the red line is special for survival issues,”
I groaned remembering that the annoying eldest was able to weasel his way in to our happy reunion. “I’m not sure if I will just have twin girls like I would if by crossing lines or if we are able to conceive boys. And I defiantly not going to waste your talent.”
her eyes rose to meet my gaze as her hand cupped my cheek. “that doesn’t bother you, Haji, that I want lots of kids?” I smiled back at her and kissed the tips of her fingers.
“of course not love, I came from a culture where it was the first objective to produce a large family and I guess that somewhere in the back of my mind that idea has never left me.”
“I guess it’s time to see everyone.” I hear a hint of displeasure in her voice and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of bliss that she was not yet ready to give up our isolated world of wonderful reunion.
“how about tomorrow after we see Julia, we can catch a early lunch.” “mm that sounds nice.” She snuggled tightly to my chest and then suddenly groaned and turned on her back to me wriggling to the opposite side of our bed.
I sat up and hovered over her and questioned with concern present in my voice. “Saya, are you all right?” she shifted writhing on her back as she answered grudgingly, “Haji, my breasts are sore again.” “I’m sorry love,” she frowned as she caught my smirk, “is there anything that I can do to help?” “Haji!” she yelled as she pulled me on top of her crushing my face against her chest.
“you do know these things are pure evil?” I smirked unhooking her expensive lace. “I thought you liked them.” Her eyes began to water even before I could finish. “Saya..” I brushed my lips against hers gently then kissed her tears away.
“no, Love, I adore these,” I consoled cupping her breasts tenderly. “but I abhor these. I continued holding her bra so that she could see as I squeezed the excess padding. “these ‘push-ups and water braziers are the death of honest men I can’t even imagine what they do to the pervious ones.”
She burst out laughing. “Haji, don’t say brazier it makes you sound like a grandma of the fifties.” She poked her index fingers together and averted her gaze. “and they only raise two cup sizes.. besides..” she started to grow bolder taking her ‘let’s back Haji in to a corner and see how he escapes’ looks. “you like corsets, it’s always ‘tie-um high Saya’ and using your gypsy knots so no one else can un do my cloths. Do you know I used to carry scissors tied to my thigh?”
Pleasant shivers ran through me as she finished her statement with her lips at my ear. “first of all my queen, it was you who always said ‘tie-um high’, secondly I tied harsh knots so that you would not be taken advantage of by Neanderthals and maybe because I turn into a horrible jealous creature when others see you in your pure state.” I gave her a stern look before continuing.
“though your body is as perfect as they come the thought of your form no longer holding any allure is completely beyond me for no image of your stature could ever be a malicious to my eyes.” “even if I changed to look like Solomon blonde cock and all?” she butt in. I had to fight the urge not to lose the precious sustenance she provided to me earlier and face her with a smile.
“Why Saya of course not Solomon is a very handsome man.” She turned her head towards the window and spit off the bed. “Saya, that was not very ladylike.” I chuckled “well one of us had to be the man. Oh God I think I’m going to lose my lunch.” She gowned. “Saya..?”
“Haji you’re disgusting.” “Hmm?” a mischievous glint came into her eyes. “I’m going to tell Solomon that you said that! And then he will buy you sexy underwear for a change..”
“and I would hope that he is not so vain as to deny that my figure has it’s merits as well.” I smiled back at her as I watched her eyes swirl while revisiting our conversation in her mind. I chuckled as she whispered a curse in my direction. “that would only make him buy me more hundred dollar water braziers..”
“in any case try as I might I cannot always suppress my gentleman’s desires especially when it comes to theses.” I brushed my lips against her blush peaks noticing her embarrassed flush.
“Haji, you need to hang around the girls more often honestly ‘gentleman’s desires’ I’m trying to picture you in your ‘pure form’ and here I am cracking in to fits of “unladylike giggles of an oscine nature’ like I was ‘vaccinated with a phonograph needle”
I couldn’t help but pout a little at her comment on my porously outdated colloquial terms.
“just because times change that doesn’t mean that I should automatically rebuke proper language. And I am deeply hurt my love for you told me with your own sweet lips,” I smoothed my index finger over her soothing smile. “that you become drenched in ecstasy when I ‘speak though as if in the past we never had’”
“and I am truly grateful that you were as you were when we first met as one and I do like it when you keep that time so close to your heart but moods change and sometimes I don’t always want you to be so gentle.” Her brow arched my understanding.
“a repeat performance of last night’s escapade as so my queen desires as so she will receive. If I so remember,” I snaked my hand up to her inner thigh below her light azure silk dress
“you liked to hide my gardening sheers here.”

(AN: haji edits out some of saya’s foul language cause he loved her reputation so much )