Chasing Love Ch. 06byAshiraDatya©
"Happy Birthday Danny!" Jessica exclaimed as Jake led Danny into the mess hall. Danny grinned as he saw the feast in front of him.
"How long have you been working on this?" Danny asked in awe.
"The party, three months, the food, two days," Jessica answered laughing at his reaction. Danny kissed her in front of everyone causing some of the newer men to let out cat calls and whistles.
"What, haven't you ever seen a man kiss his wife before?" Jake asked, laughing loudly as Danny pulled away. Jessica blushed.
"What are you waiting for, everyone eat!" Jake added. Jessica stood back and watched the men dig in to slices of tender brisket, potatoes, carrots and salad before turning to watch Danny play with Will and Kylie. At three, Will's hair and darkened and was now chestnut brown and his eyes were a cross between gray and green. Kylie, at just under two had Jessica's reddish blond hair and amber eyes. Danny looked up and saw Jessica watching him and smiled. Jessica smiled back before turning her head when the door slammed open and shut. Danny followed Jessica's gaze and both of their smiles faded when they saw Cal standing in the room.
Call looked awful; his clothes were rumpled like he'd slept in them and his eyes were blood shot.
"Happy birthday Danny," Cal said after a moment.
"Thanks," Danny smiled.
"Jessica," Cal said curtly.
"Cal, I'm sorry," Jessica murmured softly. Cal looked at Jessica for several moments and nodded with a small smile.
"I know," Cal said. "I realize that I've been a complete pain the ass, not to mention overbearing. I love Claire, and I wanted to protect her," he added.
"We know," Jake said, putting a hand on his friend's shoulder. "God Cal, you reek," Jake commented, wrinkling his nose.
Cal laughed. "I'm going to take a shower, then come back for a plate of food," Cal promised before leaving the mess.
Danny stood in the doorway of the bathroom watching Jessica, unsure of what she was looking at. "Jess?" Danny asked softly. Jessica jumped and placed whatever was in her hands on the counter before turning around. "What are you doing?" Danny wanted to know.
"I'm late Danny," Jessica said with a sigh.
"Late for what?" Danny asked in typical male fashion. Jessica rolled her eyes and pointed to the drawer that she kept her pads and tampons in and Danny's eyes widened. "Are we pregnant?" Danny asked carefully.
"Not according to the test," Jessica sighed. Danny walked over to the counter and looked at the test.
"Damn, that would have been one hell of a birthday present," Danny said with a small grin. Jessica laughed and sighed.
"I'm sorry Danny," Jessica said softly.
Danny pulled Jessica to him and gave her a kiss.
"It's okay. I have you and Will and Kylie so I have all I need. Plus, with your cooking and the incredible sex, what else could a guy want?" Danny said with a teasing smile. Jessica laughed and moaned when he slid his pants up her skirt and into her. "What, no panties?" Danny asked, raising his eyebrow. Jessica giggled and moaned again as Danny picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. Danny set Jessica onto the bed before lying on top of her and sliding hard and fast into her heat. He didn't hold back, thrusting deeper into her each time. Jessica moaned loudly as the tip of his engorged cock started bumping against her g-spot. "Danny!" she gasped weakly as he brought a hand up to play with her nipple.
"Don't hold back," Danny groaned into her ear as the thrust as deeply and as hard as he could. Jessica screamed loudly as she came. Danny chuckled and slid partially out of her, still painfully hard.
"Danny, what about you?" Jessica asked, panting. Danny chuckled and waited until he felt more in control before starting his thrusts again, this time slow and caring, increasing the speed and pace with each thrust. When Jessica came again, crying out loudly, Danny let go and spurted his hot seed deep inside her, groaning loudly. They lay together, arms and legs entwined as they waited for their breathing to return to normal.
"Hello?" Cal answered his phone, nibbling on a piece of bread left over from dinner.
"Hey Cal," Claire's voice sounded nervous.
"Claire! Are you okay? How are you feeling? How's the baby?" Cal asked, rambling questions like a mad man. Claire laughed uneasily.
"I'm fine; not as tired. The morning sickness is gone, thankfully; and the baby is doing fine," Claire answered.
"How far along are you now?" Cal asked, not knowing what else to say.
"A little over seven months," Claire answered.
"Where are you? I need to see you," Cal wanted to know. There was a knock on his door and he put his hand over the mouthpiece. "Come back later!" Cal called. He was just about to say something else to Claire when the knocking began again.
"Just answer the door," Claire said with a laugh. Swearing under his breath, Cal walked to his office door and pulled it open. As it opened, Cal heard the call disconnect and gasped as he saw Claire standing in the doorway. Claire's once blond hair was brown and her blue eyes were rimmed with dark circles. She hadn't slept well the last few weeks; she missed Cal too much. Her slim figure was hadn't changed much, but her abdomen was round and large, showing just how pregnant she was.
"You look beautiful," Cal breathed, drinking her in. Claire shook her head.
"I'm not," she grumbled. Cal chuckled and let her into the office. "I'm sorry for taking off like that," Claire apologized.
"It's okay, I understand why you did," Cal said. "And I'm sorry for being such an ass," he added. "Can I hug you?" Cal asked. Claire nodded and Cal engulfed her in a tight but gentle hug.
"Cal?" Claire murmured.
"I'm hungry, could we maybe go to the mess?" Claire asked. Cal pulled away and nodded.
"Jess had one hell of a feast tonight for Danny's birthday, I'm sure she has some leftovers," Cal said, leading Claire to the mess hall. "Why don't you go to my quarters and I'll make you up a plate," he added. Claire nodded.
"That sounds great," she agreed. Cal watched as Claire left the mess before heating up a plate of brisket, potatoes and carrots.
"So where did you go and what did you do?" Cal asked.
"I stayed in a B&B in Ann Arbor and filled in for a doctor in a private practice while she was out of the country. She got back a few weeks ago and I used those weeks to think about if I wanted to stay in Ann Arbor or to come back," Claire answered before taking a bite of brisket. "Oh heaven on a plate," she moaned. Cal laughed.
"Jess is a really good cook," he agreed. They talked little while Claire was eating, giving Cal plenty of time to study her carefully.
"What?" Claire asked nervously.
"You look so beautiful," Cal murmured.
"Liar," Claire said with a smile. Cal reached for her hand and pulled her away from the table and over to the bed. "Cal?" Claire asked uncertainly. Cal smiled and quickly shed his clothing before pulling Claire's shirt over her head and pushing her jeans and panties to the floor. Before Claire could say anything or protest, Cal pushed himself gently inside her warm, wet center. Claire moaned and met Cal thrust for thrust.
"Tell me if I hurt you," Cal managed to say as he thrust in as far as he could. Claire moaned loudly and arched into him. Claire could feel her climax building as Cal pushed himself in and out of hers.
Claire cried out loudly as she was pushed over the edge; Cal closed his eyes and followed her over the cliff, moaning loudly as he came.
Cal pulled out of Claire quickly and lay down next to her. "Did I hurt you?" Cal asked worriedly.
"We're fine," Claire assured him. Cal rested his hands on Claire's abdomen and looked up in surprise as something hit his hand. "That's your daughter saying hello," Claire said softly.
"A girl?" Cal asked. Claire nodded.
"I saw with my own two eyes," Claire told him. She studied him carefully. "Does this mean that you want the baby?" Claire asked.
"I'm scared to death, but yes, I want you and our daughter," Cal answered.
Tears sprang to Claire's eyes and she wrapped her arms around Cal's neck. Cal held Claire until there was a knock at the door. Cal stood up and wrapped his robe around him before opening the door. "What is it?" Cal growled.
"There's a phone call for you sir, it's urgent," the messenger said. Cal swore under his breath.
"I'll take it in here," Cal told him.
"Line three," the messenger said before walking away. Cal walked over to his desk/table, picked up the phone and pushed a button.
"This is Cal." Cal listened carefully to the caller and sighed. "Very good sir," Cal said before hanging up.
He turned to Claire. "We have a mole."