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It was as if overnight Tina’s pregnancy made it’s presence known. She woke feeling bigger, achy, her hips and back protesting the position she slept in and when she sat up to go to the bathroom, she noticed a dark line from her belly button to her just above her mound, although it was hard to tell how far it dipped given the size of her belly.
Sighing, her bladder her most pressing concern, she rose carefully, a slight dizziness accompanying her movement. Always a light sleeper, she heard Bette stirring behind her and the brunette was awake when Tina returned, getting back in bed slowly to sit with her back against the headboard.
“Look at this, Bette. This dark line, see… here…”
Bette lifted her sleepy head to rest it on one palm, her hair tousled and her elbow bent as she palmed Tina’s belly affectionately then traced the dark line with her fingers, Tina stopping them from traveling too far south.
“You’re a little darker lower too…” Bette teased, her smile faltering when she saw the look on Tina’s face.
“What? I am? Fuck. I grew overnight, I feel bigger. My boobs, bigger, my feet, bigger. I feel heavy, Bette. My hips and back hurt.”
Her voice got small, petulant… and she pulled the sheet up to cover herself, annoyed at the changes, at the light, at waking up uncomfortable.
Bette sat up too, one arm going around her wife’s shoulders to pull her gently closer. “You are absolutely beautiful, Tee. I mean it, Baby. We did a lot yesterday so it’s no wonder your body is now achy. We can take it easy today….”
“I don’t want to be an invalid, Bette. We went for a 3 mile walk and a dip in the pond where I floated on my back. It’s ridiculous I should be sore after that. I am only five months pregnant, and I don’t want to take it easy today.”
Grumpy, pouty, uncomfortable. Hungry.
“You forgot the part where you rode my tongue with abandon and…that’s… umm… clearly not an issue…” Bette swallowed the rest of her words, the frown on her wife’s face a subtle warning if ever there was one. She kissed the top of Tina’s head, staying to breathe her in, thinking furiously. God, Tina smelled like heaven.