Momo Imagines (gxg)

your child walks in on you making out (requested)

"She's finally asleep," Momo said as she came up behind you in the bathroom. "I only had to read her two and a half stories to get her to fall asleep tonight. She would not settle down."

You chuckled as you finished brushing your teeth, placing your toothbrush back into the container before you wiped your mouth with the towel hanging up.

You turned around and put your arms around Momo's neck.

As you gazed into her eyes, she began to caress your cheek lovingly while her eyes sparkled.

"You're such a great mom." You said and watched as a bright smile tugged at her lips.

"I know." She chuckled. "I love you."

"I love you too." You spoke before putting your lips on hers, giving her a short but sweet kiss.

However, when you tried to pull away, she only deepened the kiss and soon enough, you were melting into each other.

"We should just skip that movie we planned to watch tonight and make out instead," Momo smirked as she raised her eyebrows, making you giggle as you nodded your head in agreement.

She led you out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, where you laid down on the bed and pulled her on top of you as your lips continued to move passionately together.

"You're so hot," She spoke against your lips as her hands traveled across your body, falling onto your hips.

"You're hotter." You replied.

With your arms still wrapped around her neck, she was as close as she could possibly be to you.

But she had to pull away just a little so she could untie the strings of your pajama shorts and pull them off of your body, tossing them onto the floor.

She smirked against your lips when you started to do the same by untying the string of her sweatpants and tossing them aside.

She let her fingers brush across your thighs as you kissed and her touch sent a shiver down your spine.

Despite being together for almost eight years and having a five-year-old daughter together, you still get those butterflies in your chest in times like these, when you anticipate what's coming next.

She pulled away from your lips and started to kiss across your neck, immediately brushing against your sweet spot.

"Momo," You sighed softly as you tangled your fingers in her hair, pulling at the strands as she brought you an immense amount of bliss.

She smirked against your skin, leaving a couple of love bites behind as she let her lips travel across your neck and collarbones.

"You smell so good." She said as she breathed in the smell of your perfume on your skin. "I can't get enough of you. Even after all these years, you still drive me wild. I don't know how I ever got so lucky."

Her words made your heart swell and as she left another love bite on your skin, you put your head back against the pillows.

But you didn't rest it there for long.

Instead, you took her by surprise and rolled her over so you could be the one in control of this deep and passionate makeout.

At least for a little while.

Momo let out a shaky breath as your lips brushed against her jaw.

She was ready to melt, her eyes starting to slip shut as her heart started to pound against her chest.

But then, she heard the bedroom door quietly open, and she saw your five-year-old standing there.

"Oh, my god!" She gasped and not in the way you hoped for.

You saw her big brown eyes and quickly pulled away from her jaw to look over at the doorway, where your daughter stood.

She was holding onto her favorite stuffed animal, rubbing her eyes as she mumbled about having a bad dream.

You felt the instinctive need to go and comfort your little girl.

But you realized you were in only your underwear and despite her being so young, it felt extremely awkward.

And Momo was in the same position.

"You had a bad dream?" You asked sadly.

"Yeah." She sniffled.

"Okay. Tell you what. Why don't you go back to bed and then mommy will be right there to make everything better? Just give me one minute." You said and watched as she walked away, tiny feet padding across the hall to her room.

Momo buried her head in her hands, a whine falling from her lips.

You got up and put your pajama shorts back on, tossing her sweats to her.

"Come on. Let's go comfort our little girl and get her back to sleep and then we can come back and continue where we left off."

Her eyes sparkled and she quickly pulled her grey pink sweatpants back on before taking your hand to walk across the hall, where your little girl was waiting for you.