Mia's POV
I lay down, panting hard, sweat trickling down my body and my curly, dark hair in tangled mess as I watched my wife, not nearly as out of breath as me, pick up her laptop from her bedside table and begin to answer emails. God this woman just railed me and now she's doing business.
I watched with a smile as she stared at the laptop in concentration, every so often running her hands through her pixie cut, her lips in a cute pout. "Take a picture, it'll last longer" She joked as she looked sideways at me, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth "Gladly" I laughed, getting a chuckle from her in response.
Without taking her eyes off the screen in front of her, she wrapped a strong arm around my waist and pulled me flush against her, lightly pushing my head down so it rested on her bare chest. I certainly don't mind this view. Her hand rested on my head, playing with my hair as I sighed in content and closed my eyes.
To some our position and lack of clothing may have seemed sexual but we were simply enjoying each others company, revelling in the feeling of being in each others arms, loving the feeling of being together. Having to fight simply to love each other made moments like these so special, so magical. Gabriella had given up so much for this, for me and I loved her with all my heart and soul.
I took in deep breath, smiling when her intoxicating sent filled my senses and sent my stomach into a euphoric frenzy. We had been married two years but the honeymoon faze wasn't over yet, it had died down and we could now go a day without jumping each other...just about, but she had the exact same effect she had on me when we first met, every kiss felt like our first one and every touch felt sensual and intoxicating.
Images of the future popped up behind my closed eyelids, images of Gabby and I playing with our children in our huge back garden, going on family picnics, having a family dinner every night, sending our kids off to school together. They seemed so appealing, so beautiful and I longed for them. We had never discussed having children, I didn't know if Gabby wanted them but I did, I wanted a big family, with loads of kids, I always had. I just wasn't sure what Gabby wanted and I didn't know what I would do if she didn't want any children at all.
My mind flipped between wonderful images of our future family and the scary possibility of Gabby sticking her nose up at it until all my thoughts we halted at her soft voice "Whats wrong, darling?" She asked in the soft, sweet voice she had only for me "Nothing" I replied, shaking my head at my silly overthinking "Anything that's troubling you isn't nothing, tell me" she urged, somehow she always knew when I was upset. "I want a child" I mumbled, secretly hoping she wouldn't hear, afraid of her reply.
"You know we can't physically do that right?" She asked, looking down into my eyes "Yeah but-" "-but we could always try" She interrupted, swiftly shutting her laptop and putting back onto her bedside table before flipping me onto my back and climbing on top of me as she began to lick her way down.
All thoughts of children were quickly forgotten.
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"Holy shit" I gasped as Gabby lay down beside me, pulling me flush against her "Holy shit indeed, if that didn't make a bay, I don't know what will" She chuckled, kissing my head gently. "I was serious about that, you know" I said gently, fiddling with my fingers nervously "I want a family, a big one with lots of kids. I want a swing set in our back garden and a shed full of small bikes and shelves full of colouring books and school supplies. I want it all." I said in one breath, afraid that if I stopped she would shut me down.
Gabby took a deep breath while I held mine, pondering over my words and what she would say next "me too" She whispered, making my heart fill with joy "But its dangerous, I won't put innocent children in danger" She said, clenching her jaw at the thought "I know you won't, but they won't be in danger. Not with us. Yes people may be out to get you and may target them, but we'll up security, give them all body guards. We'll keep them safe" I reassured, taking her hand and squeezing it in emphasis.
"OK, but how do we go about getting one. no matter how good I am in bed, there's no sperm in me, and I know for a fact that there's no sperm in you, it's one of the things I love about you" She joked, biting the shell of my ear playfully. "Well, we could adopt one." I watched as she pondered over my idea before responding "We could, I could always pull a few strings, I'll get someone to look into it in the morning" she agreed, already making plans in her head "really? You could do that?" I asked, my voice filled with excitement at the prospect of having a child. "Of course I could, darling. Anything for you" She whispered, her breath causing goosebumps to rise on my neck.
"So, we're really doing this?"
"we're really doing this" She assured
"we're going to my mommy's"I squealed
"I'm already your mommy" She said in a low voice before biting and sucking at my neck, placing herself between my legs once more. Here we go again.
A/N
hey guys, hope you enjoyed this chapter! It was my first time writing from Mia's POV what do you think?
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