Roman
I roll over to my right side, finding Joey lying beside me sleeping peacefully. The sun shines brightly on his back because he forgot to close the curtains last night. I reach over rubbing his back softly to wake him up so we can start our Saturday.
"It better be 2 pm Ro or I swear to god." He grumbles before peaking up at me before he glances over at the clock.
"I figured it would best to wake up before..."
"DAD! Layne won't get up!" The door burst open before we could even register what was going on. Over the last few years, Joey and I wanted a few kids of our own, so we decided to adopt.
Max and Mason, our oldest two and the ones who just busted into our room. I'm sure we locked that door last night but I swear they spend too much time at Ophelia's, because who else would teach him to pick a lock?
Layne, our sweet middle child. She's our favorite. Shy, sleeps like a brick, loves to read, and cusses her brothers out like there's no tomorrow. Rosemary helped us out with that one. On their way back from their honeymoon, they saw an orphanage that looked kinda empty, come to find out she was the last kid there. A few days after they came back they were banging on our door with the girl in their arms.
Lastly, we have Peyton, he's a force to be played with. A lot of our time goes to him because he loves sports. Just like his dad, I swear.
"I'm not sure why you two are yelling like this but fix it before I ruin your Saturday." Joey sits all the way up with what I call his dad's face. A smirk grows over my face as I watch the scene fold out in front of me.
"Sorry," Both boys mumble. I chuckle and pull Joey between my legs. He relaxes against me.
"You told us to take Layne with us today and she won't get up. We even picked her lock thinking she was dead but..."
"Thankfully she's not by the way" Mason adds quickly, looking very proud of himself for adding that in.
"She glared at us and pulled a knife from her nightstand." Max looks at us hoping we can solve their problem.
"First off, we said take Peyton for a brother's bonding." I clear my throat as I address the two boys in our room. "Secondly, your sister is off this weekend so I see why she pulled a knife on you two." I pinch Joeys' side and he wiggles around on my lap. He's the reason she is so unhinged and the reason why all of our kids were as dramatic as him.
"Ohhhh." Both boys nod their heads before running out of the room to grab their younger brother and leave the house.
"Hi," I blink slowly and chuckle as our youngest child stands at our bedroom door. Layne is dressed in one of my black shirts and orange fuzzy socks. She is as sweet as can be but dresses like Wednesday Addams almost every day.
"Hi, pumpkin," Joey gushes over her as she blushes.
"I'm going back to my room," I nod my head, and she hesitates as she holds the doorknob. "Are we still hanging out later Dad?"
"Yes, baby. Halloween shopping right?" I question her as I rub Joeys' arms. She nods her head before smiling at us and closing the door on her way out.
"Ugh, our kids are so different."
I snort and turn towards him finally getting a good look at him. Hickies lined his collarbones leading down to his abdomen before disappearing under the covers. Last night was intense with him. For him. I didn't let up on him all night. If the room wasn't soundproof I'm sure our kids would be horrified for life. "You can tell who raised who the most."
"Gasp!" I roll my eyes as he starts his dramatics and as much as I loved hearing it (a lie), I had other plans for us this morning.
I grab him, yanking his naked body on top of mine before laying back on my elbows. I stare at him as my hair dances a bit in front of my eyes. Joey blushes and stares down at me, at us, our cocks pressed against one another.
"Joey, I think you know how to say good morning to me." He nods his head quickly and I push my hair back to get a better look at my husband. Joey was as dramatic as they came but with me, he calmed down just a bit. I didn't mind his dramatics because it made fucking him or teasing him so interesting.
Joey presses his hands onto my forearms as he begins to thrust his cock against mine. The pre-cum leaking from the tip and the spit that came from his mouth gave us enough friction to enjoy what we were doing. He knew what to do because we had done this a million times to start a day or quickly at events or in my office. Anywhere, I just wanted him.
I grip his hips to begin to thrust my hips so that we can reach our peak faster. I had a daddy-daughter day ahead of me but satisfying Joey had to come first. Literally.
"Fuck Roman" His head drops back and I chuckle knowing he's close.
I push myself up and take his nipple between my teeth, lightly biting before licking it to ease the sting. I did this over and over again as Joey cried out and thrust his cock against mine. He leans down and wraps his arms around my neck as I moan in his ear while we both cum on each other. His whimpers slip from his mouth as he continues to thrust against me prolonging our orgasm and bringing on a second one. Then a third. Eventually, he slumps against me his body twitching as I adjust us both to lay down in bed.
I rub his back and kiss the side of his head. "God, I love you, Joey."
"What's not to love?" I roll my eyes at the sass in his tone. Only he would act like this after cumming. I guess I'll have to deal with it later tonight. "I love you too Roman."
"You fucking better."
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wow not Joey and Roman, omg I love those two
Nani is my favorite kid
Anyway, I have two more bonus things coming up and then it'll be done. Max and Nyx are next then them all together!
xoxo
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