Love hurts?

Regret

Ocean's POV

It's been a week since my mother took DJ to visit my family in Ireland. Even though we don't have visitation at the moment, it feels worse knowing he's not even going to be in the same country for the next three months. We've spoken to Jason and he's helped us apply for visitation again and said it's most likely we'll get it, but we have to make sure we don't cancel or turn up late for any visits and not to give them any reason to stop them and warned us if they get stopped again it could ruin our chances of getting him back.

We're going over to Michael's parents house today so the rest of the family can meet Neaveh. Michael and I are still worried about letting people meet or even know about her, especially after everything that happened with DJ, but Katherine and Jermaine have promised us that it's going to be OK and that nobody is mad at us for hiding her from them.

I'm finishing washing the dishes and Michael comes in. "my mother just called to make sure we're still coming" he mumbles nervously. "no turning back now" I sigh just as nervous. "It's not just them meeting Neaveh, that's worrying me it's Joseph too" he mumbles. "I haven't seen or spoke to him since I told my mother all that stuff... He disowned me last time we spoke and.."

"and he's still invited you over" I cut him off. "to meet Neaveh. not to see me and I know he's gonna say something about it. I know him. He's not gonna sit there and pretend he doesn't know. Plus he still hates me for us losing DJ" I wrap my arms around his neck pulling him close to me. "we've been through worse and we can get through this. I promise" I smile and peck his lips. "thank you" smiles pulling me closer "for what?" I frown confused. "for standing by me. For being my wife and just.. Being you.. I know that's pretty corny, but I love you and.."

"I love you too" I smile cutting him off, then kiss him softly. I'm about to break away and he leans forward deepening our kiss. "does he ever stay down?" I giggle slightly into his lips, feeling his erection poking me in the stomach. "not for you" he smirks, leading me closer to the breakfast bar. "we need to get ready" I sigh breaking from our kiss "not yet" he groans onto my neck lifting onto the counter. "I wanna eat first" he whispers kissing his way down, whilst undoing his belt.

"I moan loudly tangling my fingers in his curls as he swirls his tongue around inside of me. "damn, you taste so good" he groans, slowly gliding his tongue around the inside of my folds and rubbing my clit with his thumb whilst pleasuring himself with his free hand.

We  both begin trembling feeling ourselves getting closer. "hey, what time are you guys going.. what the fuck is wrong  with you two!?" we hear Jermaine walk in the kitchen and we quickly try to adjust ourselves. "we was just umm.." I stutter and his eyes are fixed on Michael as he's adjusting him self. "are you serious!?" he frowns still focused on Michael crotch and we look at him confused "fucking bitch!" he yells storming out and we hear the front door slam. Leaving us standing confused. "what the he'll was that about?" I turn to Michael and he shrugs confused then starts smirking like he's realised something. "what?" I frown confused. "my dicks bigger than his" he smiles proudly. "how would you know? You haven't seen his" I giggle slightly. "don't need to...  he saw mine and if his was bigger he wouldn't have got mad" he says cockily "who cares who's is bigger?" I shrug "it's a guy thing. Size and performance is a huge deal to us.... And mine's  the biggest!.. Now where we're we" he smiles proudly, pulling close. "we don't have time. We gotta get ready" I sigh moving away. "fine" he huffs "stupid Jermaine an his smaller dick, ruining the moment" he mumbles leaving the room"

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Aisha's POV

I'm just getting out of the shower and I hear someone pounding on the door. "you lying little bitch!" Jermaine snaps storming into my apartment "what the he'll are you talking about?" I ask confused "you and Michael! Your a lying bitch!"