Lily sees you making out (requested)

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You and Rosie tiptoed out of Lily's bedroom, turning off her light and closing her door behind you.

You walked across the hall to your bedroom and laid in bed with a little sigh on your lips and you felt the mattress dip as Rosé laid down next to you.

You felt so tired after having such a long and busy day and you're feeling it catch up to you now.

"Are you okay, baby?" Rosie asked as she stroked your cheek lovingly and you watched her eyes light up when you turned your head and opened your eyes to meet hers.

"Yeah, I'm okay." You smiled and took her hand into yours, happily intertwining your fingers. "I'm happy that you're staying tonight."

"Me too." She smiled at you before moving closer and brushing her nose against yours.

She slowly leaned in to kiss your lips. She can tell that you're tired so she only planned on giving you a sweet and innocent little kiss.

But she should've known that it wouldn't stay that way. You haven't had a lot of alone time since you're both so busy and, well, you have a young child who is practically attached to your hip, as well as Rosie's.

But tonight is different. The house is quiet, Lily is fast asleep in bed earlier than usual, Rosie has the day off tomorrow so she's staying the night, and there's nothing that's stopping you from deepening the sweet kisses you're sharing.

"Tired?" She whispered against your lips, laying her hand on your cheek as she brushed her thumb along your skin.

She was only checking on you, making sure that you wanted to make out with her as much as she wanted to make out with you, and that you weren't too tired to do so.

You shook your head and she rolled onto her back as she put her arms around you and rolled you over to hover over her.

Your lips moved passionately against hers, your hands resting on her cheeks while she put one of hers on your hip and the other on the small of your back.

She sighed against your lips and relished in the way they taste and the way they move against her own.

But she pulled away a few seconds later and rolled you onto your back so she could give you all the kisses you deserve and crave.

She started at your jaw before she began to kiss your neck as she slipped her fingers beneath your shirt and slowly trailed kisses to your stomach.

She even kissed your hips and your thighs, which made a bright smile tug at your lips as your heart began to feel so full again.

She trailed kisses back up to your neck but moved the sleeves of your shirt so she could kiss your shoulders blades too.

After, she kissed back to your neck and began to leave a couple of love bites along your skin, which made you melt as you laced your fingers through her long blonde hair.

"I love you so much." She whispered as she kissed your lips again, smiling against them as you spoke the words back to her while she continued to give you deep, steamy kisses.

You started to raise her shirt up and brush your fingers along her back while she began to brush hers along your thighs.

But you both pulled away when you heard Lily's voice coming from the doorway.

"Mom?"

You gasped and Rosie did the same, quickly laying down beside you as she fixed her shirt.

"Lily, honey, what are you doing? You're supposed to be in bed, remember?" You said as you got up to walk to her.

"What were you and mom doing?" She asked as she rubbed her tired eyes, looking between you and Rosie.

You stared at Rosie, both of you unable to think of an excuse.

"Did you have a bad dream, honey?" Rosé asked Lily, trying to switch the conversation to... well, literally anything else.

"Yeah." She mumbled.

"How about we come and tuck you back in and read you another story." You suggested and she nodded.

"Okay, mom." She yawned.

"Okay. Go back to bed and we'll be there in just a minute."

She nodded and walked back across the hall to her room, waiting on the two of you to come in.

"That could've been so bad." You groaned.

"Everything's okay," Rosie assured, rubbing your back. "C'mon, let's go read her a story and try to get her back to sleep. Maybe we can continue after." She smirked, raising her eyebrows at you.

You shook your head with a laugh.

"Maybe." You shrugged your shoulders and Rosie took your hand into hers, hoping that you would.

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