It was finally the day of the gender reveal and Dasha had made sure that we wouldn't find out until we were home. She had taken the results to a little dessert place downtown that would decorate the cake and keep it covered for us to reveal when we got home. It was safe to say we were nervous once finally home and set our things down on the counter.
"Let me get this on video so that we can send it to everyone," I kissed her forehead and set my phone up to record the announcement. "Do we have everything?"
Dasha grabbed the champagne glasses and filled them with apple juice while taking a deep breath and rubbing her belly slowly. "Whatever you are Squirt, mommy and daddy will be super happy."
I grabbed one edge of the box while she took the other and we lifted the top off to reveal the cake beneath. On the white cake stated in dark blue letters were, "congrats! It's a boy!" with a rattle and bottle in the corners. My eyes instantly pricked with tears and I looked up to see Dasha covering her mouth and smiling.
"Squirt's a boy," she spoke softly and wiped her eyes as I came over to her and held her close, placing my hands on her belly.
"You were right baby, Squirt is a he."
"We're going to have a baby boy," she laughed and hugged me tight. "He's going to be so handsome, like his daddy."
The thought of a little mini me running around and having the exact same characteristics stirred inside me. This was really happening.
"He'll make a great brother for the dogs." The joy on both of our faces was hard to wipe off in that moment. "Now we know what to buy exactly and you can start thinking on ways to decorate his room."
Dasha swept her finger along the edge of the cake and sucked the icing off her finger, "mm."
"Only you could make that remotely sexual," I teased and cut a small piece for her before giving myself one as well.
She feigned innocence and sat down with her glass of apple juice and the cake. "How should we tell everyone else? Since the video just caught most of our conversation."
"Shit," I stood up and grabbed the phone before stopping the video and chuckling, "I can edit the stuff out. Or, maybe once we have the room mostly done, we could do it that way? But first we have to get through the wedding and make sure everything falls into place."
"You're starting to sound like me," Dasha teased and proceeded to lick off more of the icing from her fork. "I think squirt likes this part the best."
"Who wouldn't?" I felt Bandit plop down at my feet and stick her tongue out as she begged for a tiny piece. "Alright, I guess I can give you a little bit."
She eagerly ate what I gave her and went over to Dasha. Jasper was sleeping in the living room, completely unaware that there was food available for him to grab.
"Rose told me the other day that her and Sean are trying again."
"Like actively trying?" I was a little surprised to hear they wanted to try again so soon after the move, but I could also see why.
"Hmm... she made it seem like if it happened, they would be extremely happy."
"Well it looks like our son will have a playmate then if Rose gets pregnant shortly after us."
Dasha grabbed her fork and scooped a little more icing off of my slice before putting her plate in the sink. "You know... it's been awhile since we've played with anything sweet."
"If I want to prevent from getting a dad bod, I don't need anything else sweet," I teased her.
She rolled her eyes playfully, "You could wear it then, and I'm getting full too so it's not like I'll lick ALL of it off."
"What were you thinking of?" I pulled her to me and kissed her hair, it smelled like strawberries this time and I sighed.
"We do have some of that ice cream left in the freezer, I think it's mint chocolate chip?"
"Hmm," I reached down and squeezed her breasts gently, "as long as I get to return the favor and play with these, you can do whatever you want."
She kissed me quickly before grabbing the ice cream and directing me towards the bedroom, "better hurry and get undressed."
I didn't need any more encouragement as I stripped along the way there and flopped on the bed, waiting patiently as I didn't try to hide the hard on I was now showing.
"Someone's ready," Dasha giggled and removed her shirt so only her shorts and bra were visible while she straddled my hips. "Stay still please."
"That's gonna be hard when you look like that baby."
She blushed a deep red and licked the spoon before sticking it in the container and dropping a piece on my chest, slowly dragging it around in circles.
"Fuck that is cold." I squirmed and felt her rub against me. "Dashaaaa."
"Wow you are needy." She teased me and kissed the side of my mouth, "you have to be patient Hayden."
"When it comes to you I'm most definitely not."
She continued swirling little trails of ice cream along my chest before placing her mouth on the edge of stomach and kissing slowly before licking up. I always said that Dasha was my piece of heaven and that it couldn't ever get any better than this; but too often I forgot that she was a Devil at the same time with that wicked mouth of hers.
As much as I wanted to focus on her mouth and what it was doing to me, I really needed to touch her.
"Babe," I sat up and pulled her bra off slowly, "let me take over."
"I'm not done yet," she pouted.
"I know," I kissed her slowly, winding my fingers through her hair, "but I need to play with you now. Squirt won't mind."
She kissed me again and allowed me to place a pillow under her so she could rest comfortably on her back. Scooping a large scoop of ice cream, I let it fall directly between her breasts and watched her gasp.
"Hayden!"
"Oops," I winked before taking my fingers and tracing it around her nipples. "Mmm, this looks tasty." My mouth encased one nipple and heard her moan softly while I played with the other. This was literally what I looked forward to on her since she got pregnant. Everything was extra sensitive and I wasn't lying when I said her breasts looked fantastic. Pregnancy suited her.
After giving her other nipple the same attention, I dripped a little along her belly and kissed it softly, letting my tongue slide along her skin. She had no idea how beautiful she looked.
"Hayden," she tried to push me away gently but I held her hands and kissed the top of her belly.
"Don't. I love you for being able to protect him until he's ready to meet us. You're beautiful."
She sniffled and wiped her eyes while I pulled her close to me and stroked her arm. "It's okay baby."
"It's the hormones," she sighed and wiped her cheeks, "I just... I don't even know why I'm crying."
"Baby it's alright. Trust me, I vaguely remember when my mom was pregnant with Darina. She was emotional too sometimes. It's not anything to worry about."
She kissed me again and placed my hands on her stomach. "Squirt and I are lucky to have you."
"Remember when you said you liked the name Ryder? I think that's the perfect name for our little squirt."
"Ryder Blaze," Dasha spoke softly while I kissed her cheek. "It's perfect."
**So sorry it took forever to update. The next chapter will be the wedding! Thoughts on the name for Squirt and just any ideas on Patrick and everything else? Want to make sure I'm not leaving anything out!**