What We Are

Come

That morning I woke early to the sensation of Stevie's hair tickling my chin, and her warm body against mine. Giving in to my urges, I stroked her waist and kissed her cheek after a few minutes. "Mmp," she grumbled, stirring but screwing her face up in disgust that she was expected to get up. "Good morning to you too baby," I laughed, pulling her closer into a hug. "Fuck you." She whispered, squeezing my hip.
"I love it when you talk dirty," I said gently into her ear, working my hands around her back and thighs now. "If you expect me to exercise at this time of the morning then you can kindly make me some coffee," she suggested, kissing my lips and sauntering off to the bathroom.
I obeyed her happily and found the bathroom door slightly ajar when I returned upstairs with our hot mugs.
Something warm expanded in my chest as I heard her singing softly. I silently slipped off my briefs, trying to work out the lyrics, and slid the shower door open.
'Oh,' she gasped, blushing as I gazed at her already caressing her breasts.
'Beautiful,' I said simply, taking her into my arms as our lips and bodies met fiercely. I wanted her there and then but I knew we had to be more careful- not just due to our babies but due to the now open wounds on her chest, stomach, and arms. "We're you already?..." I questioned cautiously as I took her breasts into my hands, kneeling, and sucking her already hard nipples- her throaty reactionary whines making me grow harder too. "Yes Lindsey. Fuck." I laugh and
kissed her lips, sharing a smile with her, then made my way from her neck to her abdomen; taking care to kiss her stomach three times. "I'm at your service always Steph." She clenched her fist in my curls and spoke, "Bed. Now."
"Whatever you say." She squealed as I took her into my arms bridal style, and stood to flick the shower off. "You're crazy," she laughed as I carried her across to the bedroom.
"Crazy for y-"
"Stop it!" She said gasping for breath between her giggles. I laid her carefully before me on her sheets, the area around her curves darkening as moisture dripped off her skin and hair. I leant down to kiss her and she slowly stroked my arousal. "I love you," I said looking at her as she pulled me to lie beside her. "I love you too Linds, I'm so glad were finally here."
"Me too."
"Now what to do about this?" She said, her fingertips dancing cross my navel.
"Well..." I edged my own hand to rest on her left thigh, and we fell into another battle of the tongues.
"It could just be the shower but I'd say you're pretty wet." I circled and applied pressure where I knew she wanted it badly.
"Uh huh," she whimpered, her nose resting on my collar bone, gripping my moving forearm. I leant down to take her heated area into my mouth, sucking and tracing obscure patterns over lips with my tongue at intervals. Her breathing was getting even faster. "Linds. Please. I need you."
"Need you too baby." I kissed her mouth ferociously and entered her swiftly, causing her to groan as I hit her cervix. I was about to ask her if she was ok but she simply pulled my face back onto hers and wiggled herself against me, apparently craving me as I had her these past few months. "Fuck Steph, you're amazing," I whispered, sucking her neck, making it known she was mine. "Talk dirty to me baby," she scratched my back as I increased my pace even still. "You're so fucking hot, so tight around me Steph, so..." I lost track as she tensed around me, "Ugh god."
"Fuck me harder baby, I'm close." I was aching from our incredible pace, but soon we reached the edge, together. I heard her whine my name as we clung to each other, stuttering my own words. She pulled me to lie on her bare chest as we recovered, caressing each other's hair. "Ooh I better be careful," I said moving to lie against her body instead, placing a protective palm on her slightly swollen stomach.
She rewarded me with a peck on the cheek as I nuzzled her neck. "This is so..." She started and I looked up to listen,"Lindsey, how did I deserve this? Is it gonna be ok?"
"You're amazing and I fucking love you, you don't need to worry about anything," I pressed, kissing her forehead before sitting up.
"Now, that coffee..."