Story of My Life Part Part 5
*Been a while since I posted. Just finished this last night, fell asleep and didn't have time to proofread it, but I hope you enjoy*
The two grown males walked back into the room where all the females were still talking. All the children had been moved to the yard out back where they were running and screaming while the older pups sat and watched them. James walked over to Kitty who was sitting on the couch still, her pregnant belly very evident under her white blouse, and sat down next to her. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and kissed her cheek.
"Where did you and dad, go," she whispered softly enough to James so the others wouldn't hear.
The wolf smiled at his mate and kissed her softly on the lips before replying, "Tell you in a bit, Kitten."
"How about we open the gifts now," Rick said, sitting down in the chair he had left early and gave a wink to James. Kitty's friends seemed to all cry out in agreement at once at this statement while trying to find their gifts on the pile to get the feline to open theirs first.
Kitty looked at all the presents before and finally selected the one Amanda, who James knew was her old high school friend, and sat it down in the wolf's lap and tore it apart with her claws. Underneath all the colorful wrappings was the biggest box of cub diapers James had ever seen. According to the box, it contained at least one hundred of every type of diaper a pup would need from now until it turned one.
After that, Kitty tackled each present one by one, eventually surrounding James and herself in a pile of wrappings and gifts. In all they had received at least nine other boxes of diapers, a swing for each pup, several blanket, pacifiers, bottles, and a device that seemed strange at first to James until he read the label which identified it as a manual breast-pump. As his mate finally unwrapped the last present, a thick book on parenthood, James looked questionably at her father who only sat there smiling.
Taking deep breath, James extracted himself from Kitty's arms and knelt before her causing everyone in the room to go instantly silent. "I got one more present for you." James saw realization dawn in Kitty's and saw tears form in them, but he could see that they were from happiness and not sadness. Drawing courage from this, James reached into his pocket and pulled out the small ring box and opened it slowly. "Kitten, my mate, my love, mother of my pups, will you marry me?"
Kitty sniffled once and looked to her father who nodded, before giving her head in a quick bob. "Yes, James." The wolf smiled and pulled his kitten down to him for a kiss just as the room burst into cheers. Everyone offered congratulations and asking when the wedding was going to be, but at that moment the wolf and the feline only had eyes for each other as they held each other close.
"I love you," James whispered to his mate as she cried in joy.
"I love you too," she replied.
James held her close the entire nightt, not wanting to be anywhere away from her at that moment. Dozens of questions were asked, none of which the two cared to answer at the moment, but did anyways. As soon as darkness began descending, the guests made their departures, leaving the two soon-to-be-weds and Rick alone.
At long last, Richard extracted himself from the chair with a sigh. "Well, you two, I promised some buddies of mine I would meet them at the bar later tonight for some drinks. Katherine, you know where everything is at. And James, help yourself to whatever you want; as far as I'm concerned, you're family now." With that the older male, grabbed his car keys and walked out the door. The wolf knew that Rick was lying and that he purposely left the house so as not to embarrass his daughter.
James nearly jumped out of his fur as Kitty nearly pounced on him, straddling his legs. She kissed him, more passionately than the day they learned she was pregnant. The wolf gently rubbed her back as she held his muzzle to her, both lost in each other's embrace.
Time slowed down for both of them as they kissed, their paws roaming over each other's body. James slid his paw up his mate's shirt, his hands running along the side of her belly. His mouth nearly came crashing down on his own tongue and Kitty's as he felt his cubs move inside her.
The wolf looked up worriedly at his mate as she groaned in pain at the small movement, but saw her smiling happily. She purred quietly as she kissed her mate, "Looks like they are as ready to get out of me as we are ready for them to be born." James could only laugh in response.
As the haze of arousal lessened around the wolf briefly, he saw they were still in the living room in front of a sliding glass door. Despite the fact it was dark and no one could sneak up without setting off the security lights, but he still didn't want to give any peeping toms with telescopes a show. "Come on, Kitten, let's take this to the bedroom." Before she could respond, James stood up, picking up his mate in his arms at the same time. He smiled, feeling her purr against his chest.
"I love you, James," Kitty whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"And I, you," the wolf replied and carried her to the guest room.
James carefully laid his mate on her back and crawled on after her, kissing her gently as he pushed her back completely back against the bed till she was flat on her back with her belly up in the air like a hill. The wolf backed off, leaving Kitty lying on her back. Crawling to the edge of the bed, he grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted it up, revealing the lacy pink panties he loved seeing her in. Grabbing the very thin waistband of the skimpy fabric, he pulled it down to her knees and got a good look at her wet and swollen labia. He gave it a soft lick tasting her honey-like juices. The wolf got up and fumbled with his belt, his back turned to Kitty as he took his jeans off.
"James?" he heard Kitty whispered.
"Yes, love?" James replied, turning around to look at his mate. That's when he noticed a very damp patch on bed between her legs.
"I think my water just broke," she said, echoing his thoughts.
"Oh, fuck," James said, pulling his jeans back on and pulling out his phone. He pulled out his phone and dialed the hospital's number to let them know they would be coming and then Rick to tell him the situation. All the while, Kitty moved around, as fast as her pregnant belly would let her, gathering clothes and toiletries and packing them into their suitcase. Grabbing her coat and the car keys, James escorted Kitty out the door and to the truck to take her to the hospital.