They should be enough to make him stay. But they weren't. You should have been all he needed. But you weren't. He left. And he left for someone who was the complete opposite of you, but the thing that stung the most was her age. You hate her. You ha...
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, Scott Huffman, mentions of Suede's bee stings, cute and sweet Ransom, self esteem issues, oral sex (F receiving), body worship, breeding kink, unprotected sex, creampie, cum play, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 8K
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Lifting up Suede's hand, you kiss over his welts and swollen skin. He had finally gone to sleep a little bit ago, and now you get to fully look over his pitiful body. Eyes puffy, nearly swollen shut, while welts dot over his exposed skin in a grotesque painful looking way. Putting his arm down, you glance over at Audrey who is nodding off to sleep. Lifting up her hand where a pretty pink bandage now resides to kiss her sting as well. She was a trooper through it all.
"Mommy, I'm sleepy," she groans, looking up at you. You know how tired she is, her eyes tell you everything. She looks towards Andy, and then at you. He has been amazing. Calm, and rational, while you've been a ball of emotions. "Can Andy hold me like you are Suede so I can sleep?"
It hadn't ever occurred to you how much Andy stepped back more with Audrey. Not because he didn't like her or wasn't comfortable, but because she has a voice, and she has a great relationship with her father. So instead of forcing, Andy waits on her. "If it's okay with him, why don't you ask?"
"Andy," she sleepily says looking at him. He already leans back in the chair, but waits for her to actually ask him, "Can you hold me, so I can sleep?"
"Of course, princess," you hold her hand, so she can jump off the exam table, and she wobbles one time before she gets to Andy, and he picks up your abnormally small daughter, and lets her koala on him, using his shoulder as a resting spot for her head. It's nearly instantly her breathing changes.
"Thank you," you sigh, wiping tears from your eyes. You thought you loved Andy, but seeing him in dad mode makes you love him more. It still shocks you just how much you do love him in this state, "Not just for that, but today. All of it. It was a good day, until it wasn't."
"Were you aware of his allergy to bees?" You shake your head no, and tears steadily stream down your cheeks. It is just another thing to add to his growing list. Food allergies were terrifying, but you still had ways to control them. Bees are something you can't. You can't keep him inside, locked up in a bubble.
"Honey," Andy coos, trying to soothe you from afar, and you shake your head in frustration. Wiping away the saline trails that stain your face.
"No, being a mother is one of the hardest things I've ever done, and I love it. But seeing him like this, and how he was earlier; Andy, I could have lost him."
