His Biggest Fan

CHAPTER FOURTEEN Ian Somerhalder (Erotic Fan Fiction) His biggest fan.

Baby Ian just turned six months. Eliana was right, he looks just like me. Everyone says and I happen to agree. But sometimes when he smiles I can see a little of Eliana in him. He is my pride and joy. My boy gives me strength to keep going and never give up. I'm happy to have him here in Atlanta finally. I decorated his nursery and I think I did a great job. The best part of my day is being here with him. The worst part of my day is being apart from him.

I just came from work and here I am changing his diaper. He is such a good boy he hardly cries or fuzzes. I love being a father, even when changing dirty diapers.

"Keep still son." I say while changing his diaper. "How does this go again? Whipies, clean diaper underneath, powder and done. Part time vampire and full time diaper changer." I say laughing. My son giggles while I take him in my arms and head over to the rocking chair. The rocking chair is awesome. He loves it when I rock him to sleep.

"Once upon a time there was a little prince called Ian. Ian was beautiful, kind, and over all loving just like his mommy. He loved to play and laugh but most of all sleep. Yes sleep, he went to sleep as soon as his father read him a bed time story." I whisper and rock him.

He looks so peaceful when he sleeps. I could watch him for hours. This is definitely my favorite time with him, putting him to sleep in my arms.

"I love you son." I kiss his forehead and bring him to his crib.

"Are you coming to bed?" Eliana says from the door.

I look into her direction and smile, "he just fell asleep."

"My love, I'm sleepy, will you put me to bed?" She says smirking.

I gaze at her and walk toward the door, as I approach she runs to our room. I close the door behind me and run after her. I don't want to think I almost lost her six months ago. I thank God that the doctor stopped the blood hemorrhage in time. He said it was a miracle she survived. She lost a lot of blood. I don't want to think what might of happened if they couldn't stop the bleeding.

"My love, come here, what are you thinking about?" She asks.

I lie next to her and caress her cheek, "how lucky I am to have such a beautiful wife." I whisper into her lips and kiss her passionately.

A soft moan comes from Eliana as feelings of need overcame her body. I nuzzled into her neck, my left hand gently massaging her breasts as I lay on my side. She playfully traced her fingertips down my side and bring my leg closer to her. We kissed again as our hands sought out tender areas. Eliana's hand pulled the strings of her nightgown, letting her breasts free.

I paused to admire them, caressing them gently. "You're very beautiful" I whispered in her ear, before sucking on her earlobe. She gasps and moans as I move down to her breasts and kissed them gently before kissing her again. My pelvis grinds into her mound. She brought her knees up around me, enjoying my weight on her body, and how good I made her feel.

I traced a hand down her side slowly, causing goose bumps on her skin and her nipples to perk. I shift my weight to the side, and slowly slid my fingers down her mound, resting them on her pulsing, wet entrance. I slowly began to massage until she arched her back with need, moaning, and pleading me for release. With Eliana's help, I slipped my briefs off and tossed them next to her night gown on the floor. My member was hard with want and need. I then leaned into her, kissing her, tracing my tongue down her throat and up again to her lips. Using my arms to prop myself up, I leaned into her gently, my member slowly entering her tight entrance. We both moaned in pleasure as I slowly pushed and pulled until I was deep inside her.