||USS Fenris
||Lillian's and Taylor's Quarters
||April 12, 2388
||0920
"Taylor..."
Lillian smiled a little bit and curled up as much as her pregnant belly would let her to get her feet away from his tickling fingers, sitting up and smiling at her two men. She'd spent some time with her parents far too early in the morning and come back to crawl into bed with Taylor and now she felt ready to go. Today was the day...and it was a big day despite the fact that she'd gotten married before. This was completely different and it felt monumental and it was.
"I don't think that's a proper 'good morning'..." she teased, wiggling her finger at Taylor so she could get a kiss out of it all. "How are you feeling this morning?"
Crooning, the marine opened his eyes and pulled Lillian close into a deep kiss, pouring just a little bit of want and passion into it before breaking. As he pulled back a small playful smirk was etched onto his lips. "Is that a good enough answer or am I going to give another demonstration?"
"I might need more persuasion..." Lillian said matching his playfulness.
With that said, she kissed him again, moaning into him and then giggling a bit as she pulledback, placing his hand on her stomach so he could feel the baby kick. Sucking on his bottom lip, she looked him in the eye and then nuzzled his nose with her own, kissing him lovingly. She honestly couldn't have asked for a better life and today would be perfect...right?
"Even our child is excited today," she said gently. "Both of them--Sareth is bouncing off the walls." Lillian laughed and cupped Taylor's face, all attention on him. "I love you...have I said that recently?"