Re: CSI- NY " Danvale Case".
When Danny found Mac and Stella they thought he was crying.
"Oh my God. What happened Danny. Is Jen okay?"
"Christ...hell yeah. If you call Carrie and Linda Blair okay. You should hear here ranting. Karen just took her upstairs."
As they neared Maternity they could hear her yelling.
"Get your dirty paws off me you son of a bitch."
"Calm down now Mrs. Flack, it's going to be alright."
"Shut up. Just shut the hell up, and get his spawn out of me."
"Please Jen. Keep your voice down."
"Keep my voice down. Like hell I will. Auuuuuuuuuuuuuugh...oh God I need to push."
"Det.Flack, give your wife your hand. It will help her through the contraction."
Don was freaking. He didn't want to give Jen what was left of his fingers.
"Det.Flack...did you hear me?"
Out in the hall Danny was collapsing on the floor in laughter, while Stella felt sorry for them. Walking into the room she took Jens hand and squeezed.
"Listen Jen. I want you to focus. Focus on that picture on the wall."
As Stella got her to focus, she began to calm down.
"I need her to push."
"Don, come here. Take your hand, place it on Jens tummy, just below her rib cage. Okay, now when Jen pushes, you press down."
The doctor had to admire Stella. For she was doing better at her job then she was.
"Okay Mrs.Flack, now you ready to push?"
"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees."
"One, two, three....push...."
Baring down at the same time Flack pushed, the baby slid out.
"Waa, waaa, waaa."
"Oh....oh my...what is it?"
"Aww..congrats you two, it's a girl. A beautiful girl." Cried Stella.
As the nurse placed the baby in Jen's arms, Stella left the room so they could bond."
"Stel...what did they have love?"
"A girl. A beautiful baby girl. Bright blue eyes. So dainty."
"Aww..that's wonderful. How's Flack doing?"
"He's fine now. When I left the room they were bonding."
"Excuse me Mrs.Taylor. I'd like to thank you for your help. It was much appreciated."
"You're welcome. After two of my own I'm kind of a pro."
"I can see that. Beautiful children they are."
"Thanks."
"I take it you must be Det.Messer?"
"I am. Why?"
Laughing...Jen said to give you a message."
"Oh really. What message?"
"She said when she's able to get up and walk around, you should concider a vacation."
"Haah...yeah. Thanks."
After the nurse left, Stella said...
"Hmm..just what did you do Messer?"
"Nothing. I swear, nothing. I couldn't help but laugh."
"I think you better find a way to make it up to her. Especially if Linda Blair is still lurking around." She laughed.
"You know Stel. I think you're right. I'll go find a nice giant teddy bear. That way if Jen tries to punch me, I'll have protection," he winked.
"Okay Taylor. Let's get you and our troop home. You need rest."
When they arrived at home, Stella helped Mac into bed.
"Aren't you coming to rest love?"
"I'll be there shortly. I need to make sure the kids are settled. Try and rest."
"I'll rest when you are where you should be. Beside me."
Bending down she kissed her husbands heated lips.
"You're warm Mac. Take your meds for your pain. I'll be back."
Once she had the kids nestled and asleep. She headed back to bed. Walking into the room she found Mac sound asleep on his tummy. Looking at the hole in his back, brought back the memories. Silently crying, she changed and looked out towards the street.
He was watching her, he could see her tears dancing within her eyes. Carefully getting up, he walked over and wrapped her tightly in his arms. Leaning into her neck he whispered....
"Shh..come on love. I hate seeing you cry."
Turning in his arms, she hid her face within his neck, allowing him to stroke her with passion, with care. He knew she needed to feel. Needed to feel that what they had experienced had ended safely.
Gripping her hair, he gently pulled her head up to face him.
"Sweetheart, I can feel your tears as you soak my chest. Each tear that is falling from your eye, burns through my heart. Leaving me in pain. The pain of knowing you are hurting. I understand you were scared Stel. Hell, I was just as scared of losing you and our son. But everything worked out fine love. You need to let go."
What she needed was her husbands touch, his stroke, his caress, his burning soul within hers. And he could see this, as the passion was written all over her face, her body, as it was quivering in his arms.
Releasing her hair, he picked her up and carried her to the bed. Sitting down with his back against the board, he spread his legs and sat her between them. Then slipping her gown from her, he leaned her back against him, while his hands worked their magic. Touching, caressing, stroking her in all the places he knew would drive her into ecstacy.
So much pleasure, so much desire, need and wounds that were begging to be healed. Laying her on her tummy, he climbed upon her, and as they were lost within each others souls, they fed. Fed until the everything that had happened, was buried in the deepest recesses of their mind. Leaving behind only their whispered words of love.
Back at the Hospital Danny walked in with a giant pink pig. He really tried for a teddy bear. But the Hospital only had piggy's left. Nearing the door, Danny slipped the snout of the pig around the corner, making sure it was safe.
"Oink, oink."
Jen couldn't help but laugh. Danny may be smart ass, but he was a sweetie.
"Come in Messer. You're safe. Come meet your new addition."
Walking in with the pig, he sat it on Jen's bed.
"Aww..look at her. What did you name her?"
"Donna Daniella Flack."
"Beautiful name. May I hold her?"
"Of course. Here you go."
Taking Donna into his arms, he cooed and awwed her. She was so dainty and tiny.
"Great job Jen. Beautiful job."
"Hey!!! I had a hand in this."
"Of course you did Don. But damn she's a beauty."
Smiling at each other, Don leaned down and gave her kiss. A kiss that said thank you for giving them the most precious gift. Their child.