*Sexual Content Warning*
Rylee POV
I sat on the table for Ross. I knew Ross and I would probably have sex.
"I'm so fuckin horny." Ross pulls his shirt over his head and throws it somewhere else.
"So am I." I motion for him to come closer.
He walks over to me and I feel his hardness against my leg. I push him back a little so I can rub him through his jeans.
"Holy shit." He moans. "Do you know what you do to me?"
I slowly unbuckle his jeans and pull them down. He reaches behind me and slips my lingerie down. I am left in my lacey bra and thong.
"Rylee Jane you will be the death of me." Ross pulls off his boxers.
I see his erection spring up after he pulls his underwear off. Which makes me soaking wet.
"Now we know the rules. I strip, you strip." Ross unclips my bra.
"Really I didn't know that." I smirk.
Ross' eyes darken at me which is what I want. He lifts me up and literally rips my underwear off.
"Ready?" Ross asks.
He pulls me closer to the edge of the table and aligns himself with my entrance.
"Hell yes." I lay back ready for anything.
I feel a sudden pain in my area and Ross moan in delight. Every moment, every thrust was filled with pleasure.
"Oh Ross." I grip the edge of the table.
"Rylee." Ross groans and bits his lip.
I want to scream out and tell him to go faster and deeper, but it might hurt the babies.
"Rylee I'm close." He moans out.
"I-holy shit." I mumble as I feel my inside clamp around Ross. I come around him.
I lean against his shoulder as I feel him come to. Our sweaty bodies now tired.
*sexual content over*
"Can we go take a nap?" I ask letting out a yawn.
"Can I give you a massage?" Ross picks up all the clothes.
"Why?" I wonder trudging upstairs to our room.
"Well I like to be nice to my future wife. I know her ankles and feet are probably sore." Ross hugs me from behind.
"Fair enough." I lay on the bed getting comfortable which is impossible being six months preggo with twins.
Ross lifts my foot onto his lap and starts rubbing. I moan in delight, I'm glad I let Ross give me a massage.
"Does that feel good?" Ross ask.
"Mmmm." I nod.
I keep my eyes close and I feel sleep take over.
Ross POV
Rylee fell asleep during me rubbing the first foot, but the proper gentleman would rub her second foot even if she was asleep.
"Daddy!" I hear Reese call from his bedroom.
I quickly finish Rylee's foot and get up. I pull sweatpants on and a shirt. Then I cover Rylee with a blanket.
"I'm coming." I call quietly not to wake Rylee.
When I walk in Reese is sitting in his crib wide awake. I look at the clock and see 4:15 in red. Shit, we have to leave soon.
"I play." Reese tries and get up.
As the dad I am, I rush to pick him up before he hurts himself.
Reese needs a diaper change, he smells. He might also need a bath.
"You want a bath?" I smile at Reese.
"Yea." Reese claps his hands in joy.
"Ok let's go." I pull off his sweaty shirt and pants leaving him in a diaper.
We go into the bathroom where I start his bath in his little bath tub thing. Reese can't take a bath in the real bathtub.
I check the water temperature and its really hot so I dump some out and start the cold water up. Once I finally get it right I give him a bath like Rylee taught me. Reese always seems to enjoy getting a bath which I guess is good.
"Daddy?" Reese pulls on my shirt as I try and put a clean diaper on him.
"Yes Reese." I sigh finally getting the diaper on him.
"Mommy ok?" Reese gives me sad eyes.
"Yea mommy ok." I kiss his forehead gently.
Reese helps me pick out an outfit for him. He wants a green shirt that says 'I'm the lucky one' and shorts. I pick out his shoes which are a pair of converse I bought him last week. Reese doesn't help one bit as I try and put his clothes on him. I groan giving up.
"Poor Ross doesn't know how to dress his own son." I hear Rylee's voice behind me.
"Help please." I hand her the shirt.
"Yah mommy." Reese lights up brightly. Of course, he is good for her and not me.
"Well if you will get Reese ready then I will go and get my shower." I try and excuse myself.
"Hold on there Mr. Lynch." Rylee turns around to face me. "You will learn how to dress Reese."
"Ugh fine." I walk over to them both.
"Daddy funny." Reese laughs. His laugh is the best thing ever. No music will ever beat that.
Rylee shows me how to dress Reese without him being a pain in the ass. It seems so hard though. Rylee makes this look so easy. After were done dressing Reese for dinner at my parents house, Rylee and I go get ready ourselves.
"Can we take a shower together?" I beg Rylee.
"No I don't need a shower." Rylee plugs her curler in.
"Fine I'm gonna go in and get my shower." I huff and start my shower.
I strip my sweatpants and shirt off to see Rylee staring at me. I check to see if the water is warm enough and it is so I step in.
"Rylee if you would like to stare more then you can get in the shower with me." I poke my head out to see her brushing her teeth.
"I'm good thank you." Rylee looks at me.
"Ok suit yourself." I pull the shower curtain closed.
A few minutes into my shower I see the shower curtain being pulled back and Rylee standing there. Sh steps in the shower shyly.
"Is it ok to join you?" Rylee shyly asks.
"Of course it is." I help her in.
I knew she would agree.
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Raising His Kid (#wattysawards2015)
FanfictionRylee must fight the love she has for Ross and raise his kid all at the same time. Most things can't be done and other things can be done just together.