Dr. Adam Berkowitz (tkdoc) wrote in supernextdoor, @ 2012-04-02 11:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | 09.30.11, adam, adam and julianna, julianna |
I Need This
Who: Adam and Julianna
What: Unwinding
When: Friday Evening
Where: Their home
Warning: NSFW
Adam was glad when he finally made it home that night. Once again, he was letting his work get to him. Especially considering Lucas and Alanna seemed like good kids. It wasn’t like birth control was infallible. He and Julianna had certainly proved that. But they were so young and knew absolutely nothing about pregnancy or childbirth. Which was bothering him.
“Honey, I’m home,” he called to Julianna as he closed the door and started taking off his jacket and tie. More than usually even, he needed to leave work behind him and just enjoy some quality time with his wife. Shabbat had started, after all.
Friday nights were Julianna's favorite. Adam almost always came home on time and they got to enjoy dinner together then enjoy one another's company. She had made fresh white pizza with eggplant on it for dinner and a berry bundt cake for dessert with fresh whipped cream. Everything was ready just as she heard Adam come in and she smiled, coming out of the kitchen in her cooking apron. "Welcome home." she said, going to him so she could give him a soft kiss. She could immediately see something was wrong and her face showed her concern. "Dinner's ready if you're hungry."
As it got closer to winter, he’d be leaving work early if he could get away with it on Fridays. Shabbat started at sunset, which was getting earlier and earlier. Still, he couldn’t complain about his schedule. He actually worked less than 12 hours everyday, and got weekends off. Which was pretty nice, considering his last job. And he was doing what he had always dreamed. Helping supernaturals get the medical care they needed in a nurturing environment.
Speaking of nurturing environments. He had to smile as Julianna came out of the kitchen. She looked so happy to see him. He caught her around the waist as she kissed him. Julianna was the only reason he was still sane. If he couldn’t come home to her every night and let her remind him of how good things were, he might have gone over the deep edge from some of the things he dealt with day in and day out. He just held her for a moment before giving her another kiss. “Smells really good,” he told her. “Have I told you how good it is to come home Friday night to you?” Adam smiled. “If not, it’s the most wonderful thing in the world. I love you.”
Julianna chuckled as he pulled her close. She was so much happier since they had moved away from their families and his long, hard job and finally settled. "I made eggplant lasagna, love." she said, nuzzling him gently. "I love you too, sweetheart." she said, letting herself stay in his hold for a few moments before pulling back enough to see his face. "Why don't you get settled and then we can eat and you can tell me about your day, hmm?" she suggested with a bright smile.
Eggplant lasagna. Yeah, he needed that too. He wasn’t about to let her go just yet though. Adam smiled at her, then buried his face against her throat and laughed softly. “I don’t really want to talk about my day, motek,” he told her honestly. “I just want to be with you and forget everything else awhile.” He pulled her back in for another kiss. Just what he needed.
As his wife, Julianna would of course give him whatever he desired. She loved him completely and if he didn't want to talk about his day, they wouldn't. She could bring up helping him another time. "Anything you want, my love." she murmured against his lips, stroking his hair gently.
He’d probably end up explaining what he could to Julianna later, but right now he didn’t want to think about it. He needed to learn to stop bringing his work home with him. He chuckled at her offer. “What I want should probably wait until we have some dinner,” he told her. “You’ll need your strength.” Yes, taking his sexy wife upstairs and not leaving the bedroom until tomorrow sounded really, really good right now.
Her eyebrows went up a bit at his statement as he usually wasn't so direct, even if to most people what he said wasn't direct exactly. A smile came to her face and her eyes lit up. "Well, then dinner first." she said, giving him another kiss before practically skipping to the kitchen and quickly serving up dinner.
Adam usually didn’t have to be. Julianna was learning to exercise her marriage rights without encouragement from him. She seemed to be in complete agreement on how to spend the evening by the way she walked into the kitchen. He let out a little sigh, the tense already melting away from his tense frame. She was very good at that.
Catching her by the waist again once he got into the kitchen, he decided if he didn’t distract himself from what he really wanted to be doing right now, they’d be skipping dinner and going straight for dessert. “So what about your day?” he asked her. “Did you find the books you were looking for?”
Julianna giggled as he caught her once more, setting the plates on the table with a smile. "That and a bit more." she said. "The owner of one of the book shops I went into was a witch. He'll be able to get me some great books and offered to lend me some from his personal collection. Isn't that great?" Her voice got that school girl excited tone it got when she talked about books and witchcraft.
“Oh?” he said, reluctantly letting his wife go after one more kiss. He really did need to let her eat before he wore her out. Adam went to the fridge. “What do you want to drink?” he asked before responding to the rest of her revelation. “A witch who’s willing to share his spellbooks? That is great.” He didn’t know much about how witches shared knowledge, but if she thought it was good then it probably was. He certainly didn’t want to quash her enthusiasm. “Sounds like your day was better than mine.”
"I'll have some of that mango juice, please." she said as she sat at the table. "I'm very pleased about it. I'm hoping to convince him to teach me about wards. He's very good at them." She could see something was bothering him and his statement cemented it, but she didn't pry as he already stated he didn't want to talk about it, but she wished he would. She disliked seeing him upset. "I'm sorry you had a bad day, dear." she said with a tiny smile. "I made some pie for after dinner too..."
Mango juice did sound good with lasagna so he poured them each a glass. “Wards would be good,” he agreed. Especially for the nursery. Adam wasn’t going to try to force Julianna to observe Jewish superstitions, but putting up a few wards would alleviate some of his own worries. It was something to ward off bad luck at least. He set down the glasses as he took his seat. “I just had an awkward consultation,” he told her. “Teen parents to be. The girl didn’t even know what family planning meant and they were both clueless about the basics of conception. I don’t get the impression they expect their families to be supportive. It’s a big mess.”
Julianna was trying her best to not step over the lines of Jewish superstition, but unfortunately her family's own traditions sorts tromped all over it. She knew the baby shower was going to send Adam into fits, but it was something she wouldn't be able to put a stop to eve if she wanted to. Her family had been denied a wedding but they would not be denied a baby shower.
She listened to what was bothering him and she couldn't help but smile. "Adam, love. Why not send the mother my way to the Supernatural Mothers Group? If their families aren't involved, we ladies can certainly educate them and help them in a hurry." She would wait for his relief then gently offer her help around the clinic. Julianna was going a bit batty not working and she really wanted to help reduce his stress at work.
That was a really good idea. Adam smiled and nodded. “I’ll give her a flyer next time she comes in for an appointment,” he told her. “I will even write a note on her chart. Remind me Monday morning. I should be able to remember that long.” Okay, it was doubtful. Adam was just absent minded. Julianna had taken to dealing with the fact he would lose his head if it wasn’t firmly attached to his shoulders. “That would probably make her feel better, because the father’s a were.” Somebody at Julianna’s group was a were or married to one and could tell her what to expect. “Thank you,” he said. “I swear I’m not going to dump every problem I have at work on you. I just have a tendency to bring it home with me. I’m trying to kick the habit, I promise.”
There couldn't be a more perfect opening if Julianna had scripted it all out. "Well, here is a way to solve a lot of having to bring it home." she said carefully. "I'm just knocking about the house since I haven't been able to find a job and I thought maybe it would be helpful if I lended a hand around the clinic." she said, taking a bite of her lasagna and waiting for his reaction.
Adam didn’t think there was anything wrong with that. “I know we’ve talked about having you paid as a consultant,” he said. “But you don’t need come to the clinic all the time for that. Just special cases.” Which all seemed to be getting pregnant and landing on his patient list. He frowned a bit. “Julianna, you do plenty,.” he told her. “Not only have you accomplished the nigh impossible feat of keeping me organized, you keep a lovely home and you’re pregnant. I make enough money you don’t need to work. Especially with your mothers’ support group and your magical studies. And the kid you’re tutoring in magic. I don’t want you taking on too much, motek.” Julianna was incapable of telling anyone she thought was in need no. She’d try to do everything and wear herself out if given half a chance.
Laid out like that, it did sound like a lot, but Julianna had never been one to shy away from a full plate. She was used to it. She could understand his concern but he always worried about her. "Just a few days a week. And you'll be right there so if you think I'm getting too tired you can tell me so." she said with a small smile. "I hate seeing you worry about something when I can easily fix it."
Her plate was looking pretty full from where he was sitting. And he wasn’t talking about the one sitting on the table in front of her. “We’ll try it,” he relented. “A couple of days a week would be nice. There’s not a lot of volunteers at the clinic. I’m sure you can find things to do when I don’t have a tough case I’m dealing with. Like reading books to kids waiting for an appointment or things like that.” He reserved the right as her doctor and her husband to veto this if she started overdoing it. “They’re my patients, Julianna. Their health is going to worry me. If it upsets you so much to hear this stuff, I can keep it to myself. I don’t want you to feel you have to fix everything for me. My job is just stressful. I’m sorry I keep bringing it home with me.” Especially if that was what brought on this ‘I need more to do’ fit she was having.
Julianna set down her fork. "Adam, I am your wife. It is part of my job to listen about your day, the good and the bad parts and do all I can to make your day better." she said firmly. "I want to help you because I love you. You're an amazing doctor and you care about your patients, which is one of the things I love about you. If it's something as simple as knowing a resource for someone and reminding you where your pen is or making sure you take your lunch that will make your day that much easier, I want to do that for you." She reached across the table and gently touched his hand with a soft smile. "And there is the added benefit of getting to see you in that dashing labcoat of yours."
Adam let out a long breath and took her hand. “Yes, and you’re one of my patients too, sweetheart,” he reminded her. “The most important one. So I am going to worry and fuss over you even more than the rest of them. Because you’re my wife and you’re carrying our child. I just worry when you keep bringing up that you’re not working as if that makes everything else you do for other people null. Everything you do like this adds to your stress, and can wear you out. You are too good, motek. You’d help the world if you could. No matter what it did to you. I don’t want you to overdo it. So please, take it easy and stop feeling like you’re doing nothing because you’re not working. You’re doing a lot more than you’re giving yourself credit for and in a few months, you’ll have even more to do with the baby. Okay?”
Julianna's smile got wider as he spoke, a blush on her cheeks. She couldn't help it. He said such wonderful things about her and it made her feel good inside that he thought such things. "Okay. But I'm still helping out at the clinic." she said and leans over the table to give him a sweet little kiss. Unfortunately for him, even the sweetest of the huge Italian family was stubborn.
“So long as you don’t overdo it,” he insisted after he broke away from the kiss. It wasn’t hard to say wonderful things about his wife. She was just that wonderful. But she also had to be reminded to think of her own needs, because she put everybody else first. “How are you feeling today?” he asked, as much from the standpoint of a concerned husband as a concerned doctor. He wasn’t lying when he said she was his most important patient.
She would over do it without him to stop her, but he would lose his mind without her to find it for him. They balanced one another out nearly perfectly. "Fine. Little nauseated in the morning, but after I had some oatmeal I was fine." Morning sickness was the worst of it yet, but Julianna was healthy and built for child bearing in truth.
Adam would be plain lost without Julianna. Which was part of the reason he was fussing over her so much. She was his bashert, the woman G-d had made for him. He nodded at her reply. “I’m glad to hear that,” he told her. “Morning sickness can be brutal.” That was one of the reasons Julianna was his easiest maternity case, even though she was also the one he was most invested in. Because she was healthy and having a completely uncomplicated pregnancy so far.
She smiled a little. "I'm waiting for it to fully hit. Most women in my family get killed with it come three months in." That was one thing she wasn't looking forward to, but it was all part of the process. "But maybe I'll be the lucky one." Julianna ate heartily, cleaning her plate not once but twice. Appetite was never something she had problems with and it had nearly tripled. "Everything good?" she asked.
He nodded. “I’ll keep that in mind,” he told her. He wasn’t terribly worried about Julianna, even if she did get some hefty morning sickness. She was very healthy and her appetite was good. “The food?” he asked. “When is your food anyone but delicious?” He couldn’t think of a time when she’d burned something or made anything that wasn’t the best thing he’d ever eaten. “It’s wonderful.”
"Good." She felt as if her taste buds were acting oddly since becoming pregnant so she wanted to make sure everything still tasted the way it should. SHe sipped her mango juice, already having polished off her dinner, her eyes on her husband. It was an almost predatory look, but she couldn't help it. She knew Adam wanted to spend all night in the bedroom and it made Julianna quite excited.
Adam did not miss the look his wife was giving him. Yeah, he needed to hurry up and finish eating. He ate the rest of his dinner as fast as he could politely, then stood up to clear the table. He leaned down to kiss Julianna as he collected her plate. “Ready for bed?” he asked her softly.
SHe had made a pie for dessert, but she had a feeling dessert was not going to be sweets she made in the oven. "Mhmm." she said and got up with a smile. "I'll meet you upstairs." She gave him a peck on the cheek before going upstairs. She quickly got out of her clothes and into a pretty black slip trimmed with lace. It wasn't racy lingerie by any standards but it made Julianna herself blush just a little. She went to the bed as she heard him coming up the stairs and laid on her side, a blush still on her cheeks.
They could have pie for a snack later. Much later. Adam put the dishes in the dishwasher, then made his way upstairs. He stopped in the doorway, smiling as he saw Julianna laying there in the sexy little black nightie, looking lush and sexy. It sent blood rushing downwards immediately, not that he wasn’t already having trouble walking after she’d given him that steamy look at the dinner table. “You are so beautiful,” he murmured as he moved over to the bed. Julianna was just beginning to show, which only made her curvier. Were that humanly possible. He really needed to get her in his studio this weekend so he could paint her again.
She smiled as she sat up, reaching up to undo the buttons of his shirt, looking up at him adoringly. "You're the most handsome man I know." she said and for her, it was completely true. She only had eyes for Adam and only ever would. She got up to her knees as she got his shirt fully open, kissing his lips softly as her hands moved over his bare sides.
She was very biased. Adam was a gangly, thin geek. He knew this. She made him feel like the most handsome man in the world when she said things like that. He knelt down in front of Julianna to make unbuttoning his shirt easier for her. And so he could kiss her. His glasses slipped from his face and levitated over to the nightstand. He didn’t need them right now. His hands skimmed down her silk covered sides, making him shudder at the feel of his soft skin under the sleek material. “I love you,” he murmured against her lips before going back to kissing his wife passionately.
In her world, Adam was an Adonis and no one would ever be able to tell her any different. His murmured words against her lips had her moaning and kissing him back just as eagerly. Julianna slid his shirt down his arms and drew him up to stand again, letting her lips trail down his neck and chest as she undid his trousers. Her eyes flicked up to him and she gave him an impish little smile as she pushed his pants and boxers down all in one go.
He wouldn’t argue with her, even if he disagreed. He was definitely the lucky one in that case. Julianna was absolutely breathtaking, with her long dark hair and soft dark skin and curves everywhere. He groaned as her lips tease down his chest and she stripped him out of the rest of his clothing quickly. Adam gently guided his beautiful wife to laying back on the bed, hovering over her to kiss her again. His hand became more bold, cupping one of her full, heavy breasts through the soft fabric.
Her breasts having already been full were getting more so with each passing week. She moaned, her back arching as everything was so much more sensitive.Her hands ran up his arms as she kissed him a bit desperately, her hips writhing against the bed.
He’d noticed. Her big beautiful breasts had made him weak in the knees before. He knew the weight of them might become an issue later in her pregnancy, but right now all he could think about was how sexy they were. He groaned as she writhed underneath him. Adam slid one knee between her legs, giving Julianna something more to stimulate herself while he got his fill of touching and kissing her sexy body. He slipped down the straps of the slip, exposing both breasts. Leaning down further, he started kissing down her throat to one large breast, careful to avoid the nipple for now. He knew her breasts were getting more and more sensitive and didn’t want to overstimulate it. Laving his tongue around the nipple, he moaned against her skin. She was just so incredibly sexy.
Even when he was availing himself in her body, Adam always made sure Julianna felt good too and she loved him for it. She did indeed grind herself against his knee a bit, moaning as his mouth traveled over her chest. Her hands slid up his arms and she groaned as his tongue moved around her nipple, making the nub hard as her sex grew all the more wet. Adam knew just what to do to get his wife into a mess of want and desire.
Sexual pleasure was one of the things he’d vowed to provide her. Adam took his wedding vows very seriously. Especially that one. He wanted Julianna to always feel as desirable and beautiful as she was to him, and know nothing but pleasure from their marriage bed. He switched his attentions to her other breast, moaning as he felt her wetness against his thigh. He was already hard and throbbing, but didn’t want to progress on just yet. Not when he hadn’t thoroughly teased her beforehand.
Never once had Julianna gone from their bed unsatisfied. Adam took the time to learn her body, to learn everything that made her feel amazing. She too tried her best to make sure he loved every moment. Julianna wanted nothing more than to please him in every way. Soft moans fell from her lips as she rubbed herself against his leg, her head tilted back while her fingers ran through his hair.
Oh, he loved every moment. Adam enjoyed every second of it even. From the first teasing kisses to the dramatic climax and everything in between. He groaned into her flesh again as Julianna rubbed herself more urgently against his knee. Probably wasn’t a good idea to draw out the foreplay too much more if she was already so frantic. “Now, motek?” he murmured as he moved back up her body to kiss her.
"Yes,please please." she whimpered, trying not to sound too desperate and failing a bit. She just wanted him so much, all the time. With the extra added hormones in the mix it was an even sharper desire. Julianna kissed him deeply, wrapping her arms around neck and moaning softly into his mouth.
Her reply was music to his ears, especially the note of urgency to it. While her hormones were swinging towards needing more attention in bed, he planned to take full advantage of it. There was a long dry spell in the future for them, so they needed to enjoy it now. He returned her kiss, shifting position until he was settled between her legs. Dropping one hand between them to guide himself into her, Adam gasped against her mouth as he pushed into his gorgeous wife.
Julianna would never grow tired of this feeling. The feeling of becoming one flesh with her husband. SHe never felt more perfect than in that moment. She let out a groan against his lips, her eyes fluttering a bit as the first pleasure bloomed within her. "OH Adam..." she breathed against his lip, opening her eyes to look into his, her own filled with pure love.
Adam definitely would never get tired of this feeling. Any of it. He shuddered as he sank in to the hilt, gently pushing into her willing wetness. “Julianna,” he moaned back as he began a slow, steady rhythm. He had to be gentle with her, not that that was ever a problem. But he didn’t want her to feel any pain or make her bleed even a bit. It would only worry her. Slow and easy was just as good as any other pace.
He knew her body so well, cared for her so well. He never hurt her when they made love, only ever brought her pleasure. She moaned softly as he began his gentle pace, keeping her eyes on his as she cupped his face. Seeing him above her like that was the best sight in all the world. "I love you so much..."
It was supposed to feel good, for both of them. Especially now, she needed him to take care of her, make everything easier for her. Regardless of what Julianna thought, she had a very taxing, important job and he didn’t want to do anything to add to strain on her body. He leaned down to kiss his wife, moaning into her mouth at the feeling of her wrapped around him. It was so good. “Love you..” he panted softly before going back to kissing her.
A fine shudder when through her body with each gentle thrust he gave. She had been afraid once she was pregnant he wouldn't feel the need to make love to her any more, but the opposite seemed to have happened. It made her happy because her own hormones made her want him just as much. Her fingers curled in his blonde hair as they kissed, her hips rocking against his as pleasure built within her.
That should have never been a concern. The only reason Adam would stop making love to Julianna was if her pregnancy became complicated in some way that made sex dangerous to her or the baby. He knew what he was doing, what was safe and they’d never really been into anything rough anyway. If anything, he desired her more now. He groaned into her mouth as her fingers twined into his hair, keeping at that slow, steady pace even though his body was urging him to speed up.
Julianna was so turned on it was maddening. Her own body wanted her hips to move faster and she trembled with the effort not push her own self. Her kissing showed just how close she was though, a bit more desperate, a lot more moaning and squirming under him.
They’d get there. Adam cupped one of Julianna’s breasts in his hand, thumb barely brushing the nipple as he kept stroking in and out of her. His balls were starting to tighten and the pressure was building in his spine, but he wanted to feel her go over first.
Her lips were pulled from his as she cried out, her entire body tensing. "Adam!" she gasped as she climaxed, her sex tightening around him as pleasure swarmed through her entire being. Her back arched and her fingers dug into his shoulders as she shook from the force of her pleasure.
He shuddered and gasped out as he felt Julianna climax around him. Adam managed to thrust for a moment or two more before he got dragged over that edge himself. Burying himself into her completely, he held his wife tightly against him as he spilled. That wonderful feeling of being complete and at peace filled him. There was nothing better in the word. “I love you,” he murmured against her cheek. “So much.”
Julianna lay beneath her husband, panting a bit as she shuddered, the high of her climax waning slowly. A smile was on her lips as she ran her fingers through his pale hair. "I love you too." she said softly. It was moments like these Julianna praised the good Lord she had finally found the man she was meant to be with. And she would be with him for all her days and beyond.