Knocked Up

Douglas Lee

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OOC: In honor of the upcoming movie, I've made an rp of the same type, though not by the director of the Forty Year Old Virgin, lol.

The cellphone rang.

Tyler Duncan picked it up, yawning. It had woke him up from his rest at about midnight and he had to fucking go to work at five a.m., so he was pissed. This had better be important!

"Yeah?" he mumbled wearily.

"I'm pregnant," said the voice on the other end.

"Courtney?" he asked, shocked.

OOC: One woman, please.
 
((OOC: Mind if I join?))

Courtney spoke timidly into the phone, unsure of how Tyler would take the news... They hadn't exactly, planned on her getting pregnant, well at least to the extent these things could be planned.

"Yes."

It was barely above a whisper, she hated it when anyone got angry with her, especially someone she might actually care for. Though at the beginning this had supposed to been a completely random and uncomplicated fling, Tyler seemed to be growing on Courtney, and inside her too.
 
"How?" he asked hoarsely, clenching the phone in his suddenly sweaty hand.

He was now sitting bolt upright.

OOC: Thanks for joining.
 
Courtney laughed involuntarily, sometimes Tyler was a bit slow.

"Well do I really have to go into the Birds and Bees with you Tyler?"

It was a small attempt at humor from a girl who herself was trying to deal with the shock of the whole situation; pregnant! That meant so many things, and only a handful to be counted on one hand good, the rest were not so good, to put it gently.

"I guess we weren't careful enough."

The timid girl really didn't know how though, they had used a rubber and it hadn't broke. She wiped a still forming tear from her eye, "Tyler?" She asked into the dead silence of the phone.
 
He sighed, the phone crackling.

"Yeah, Courtney," he said wearily, rubbing his forehead. "Hang up and come over to my apartment, alright?"

He blinked, remembering she was pregnant with his baby, early stages or not.

"I'll come and get you."
 
"Ok."

Softly Courtney placed the phone on it's stand and listened to the horrible clicking sound as it hung up. She shuddered a bit, grasping her pillow that she had been hugging for two hours now. It had taken her those two hours, plus many intense arguments with herself to tell Tyler, she knew she could have easily walked into an abortion center and he never would have known.

So why had she sent this earth disturbing news to the man she had the always cliche 'casual sex' with? Because of that pulse in her heart that shot through her body after they were done with the sex part, and she had looked him in the eyes. He was so very normal, very kind it seemed, she wanted, God knows needed someone with his characteristics after her so called 'luck' with men.
 
Tyler thought about a lot of things on the drive over to Courtney's house in his Honda Civic, but he thought mostly of what he should do. Should he marry her, should he pay for her abortion, should he get angry and hit her? What should he do?

He pulled up to the house and got out, ringing the doorbell.
 
Courtney was waiting, she was wearing only her pajama wear; a pair of underwear and one long tee-shirt she had stolen from her brothers or father long ago. Her long silky brown hair was down on one of her shoulder, trailing down over her chest. It was very smooth at this moment, all she had been doing for those two hours was think and brush her hair.

When she opened the door her eyes were the first thing to be seen, their brown creamy tint matched her tanned skin almost perfectly, except now they were wet and scared.

"Hey."

She said softly, opening the door up and motioning him inside, staring at the ground as she did so.
 
He came inside and sat down.

"Courtney," he started heavily. "We have to talk about some things, okay? What are we going to do about the . . . the baby?"
 
Courtney followed him after shutting the door, she curled up on the couch with her knees tucked under her body.

"Ok." You start talking and i'll listen...

She thought it silently, watching, clinging to his eyes to find that kindness she had found just a few weeks ago.
 
"Well, I . . . "

He sighed heavily and rubbed his tired eyes. He was definitely gonna have to miss work and he would probably be fired. Damn it . . .

"I guess I would want to keep the baby, because I wouldn't ask you to get an abortion. What is your opinion on that?"
 
"Really?"

Courtney swallowed, she had been waiting for him to suggest the abortion, pretty much sure he would want one as soon as possible. To say he had surprised her was a major understatement. She stared at him, wide-eyed, he wanted to keep the baby...

After the shock finally vanished, nearly two minutes later she was struck by another thought. Now she needed to decide whether she wanted this baby or not. The arguments flooded her mind like nothing she had experienced before, not even with the argument about whether to tell Tyler or not.

"I- I- I don- Don't know if..."

Her words stumbled and tripped on themselves, she didn't know what she wanted, well she did, but she didn't want to say it.

"I think, think I want to keep it too."

The answer finally came out, not with everything else she wanted to say, not at all. Just the basic fact that led to everything else. Yes, she wanted to keep it. Yes, she wanted to have Tyler's baby. Yes she even wanted to think about, about, marrying Tyler.
 
He smiled slightly, and then got more serious.

"Okay then, I guess I'll have to marry you."

He took a deep breath. He hadn't expected to really get married when he was twenty years old, but that was life.

"Um . . . Would you want to marry me?"
 
Courtney blinked in surprise, when did Tyler become a mind reader? Still the question, however right on target, through her for another loop. But this one she was more prepared fer, after biting her lip and glancing to him out of the corner of her eyes she smiled, a bit nervously.

"Yes."
 
He smiled too, just as nervously.

"Okay then . . . " he said.

He leaned forward and gently kissed her, setting a hand on her knee and squeezing it.

"It's gonna be okay," he said.
 
Courtney's disbelieving eyes glanced up into Tyler's.

"Ok?"

She asked, a little thrown off.

"I just decided to have a child, and get married. Ok is not the word I was hoping for."

Her voice was split right between anger and sadness, neither gained control until finally tears flowed freely. She was so confused... It had been perfect in the bed, just casual sex with no strings attached. Wrong! There was one string attached, a human one! She sobbed softly, grabbing for Tyler.
 
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He hugged her hard to his chest, stroking her smooth hair with one hand, the other one slapping himself in the forehead for being so stupid and getting her angry.

"It's gonna be alright," he promised.

In his mind he was thinking it was too damn bad they probably couldn't have sex anymore.
 
Slapstick humor never goes unnoticed, not when the person your holding slaps their own head. Courtney looked up at Tyler, her eyes watery and sad but hungry suddenly.

"Forget alright..."

She said it softly, a strange tone in her voice.

"If were going to do this..."

The strange tone increased, so did the glow in her eyes.

"Let's do it right."

It came out as more of hiss then whisper now, somehow, someway she was incredibly turned on at that moment, probably something to do with her bodies reaction to the new baby and all this confusion. Her mouth hungrily sought out his, kissing him deeply and grinding her chest into his at the same time.
 
He blinked, surprised, but he was a man and men adapt quickly to sex-related situations. This one was no exception whatsoever.

He began pulling off her shirt and her bra, fondling her breasts, glad they weren't aching yet because of the baby so he could do that, then began suckling her nipple like a baby.
 
Courtney groaned as Tyler made quick work of her clothing, and gasped when he took her breasts in his mouth.

I better get used to this...


She thought it silently as her fingers slid through his hair, keeping his face firmly in place on her nipples.

God it felts so good...

The only small reason she was not surprised at her pregnancy, even though she was, was because of how long and passionate their 'casual sex' had turned out to be. Tyler was an adapting lover, very good at ceasing whatever moment, or body part was presented him.

Courtney leaned back, her slight frame pulling Tyler with her onto the couch, her back arched slightly and her legs extended fully as she felt her neck touch the soft cushions on the couch.

"Goooood."


She moaned again.
 
He kept suckling and as he did, his hand moved under the waistband of her jeans and then the waistband of her panties, sifting through her fluffy pubic hair and touching her clit, and he began flicking it rapidly as he suckled.
 
((OOC: *giggles* no jeans eager one...:)))

As if suckling my breasts wasn't enough...

Courtney pressed back into the couch as she felt his hand traveling over her flat stomach, one that would soon be very round. When her waist went as far as it could travel, she suddenly arched back up into his finger as it found her button. It was followed with a sharp intake of breath and lengthy moan.

"Ohhh, God!"

She said it breathlessly, her whole body quivering with excitement still.
 
He laughed and pulled his mouth from her nipple and moved down and began suckling on her clitoris, his other hand diddling with her pussy as his mouth did its work.
 
Courtney watched with excitement as Tyler's mouth traveled downward, for a second she bit her lip as she watched hi wet lips encircle her button.

"Mmm!"

The moan and gasp came out simultaneously, her whole pussy thrust strongly into his finger and mouth, wanting as much as he could give, as quickly as he could do it.
 
Strangely, as Tyler was licking and fingering Courtney's wet, hot, sexy as hell pussy, he was thinking not of that pussy and his rising erection, but of the infant growing from an embryo somewhere inside her stomach. He pulled back for a moment.
 
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