Irrevocably Yours

No Place I'd Rather Be

Warning Rated 18A for the suggestive scenes and language.
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"Dr. Faulkerson OR 10 please. Dr. Faulkerson OR 10." RJ stood up, stretched his tired body and walked to OR 10 as directed by the hospitals' PA system. Thank god its his last OR slate for today. The first two were back to back, then a 30 minutes break, just enough for him to inhale the lunch he bought, and now he's back at it. He glanced at the clock to read 1pm. This is just a short procedure so he will be able to leave in 45 minutes. On regular days, he would head straight to his office to see patients until 5:00 pm BUT not today. He asked his administrative assistant to rebook his appointments today (and tomorrow) to next week with a convincing story of how he is not feeling well.

Truthfully, he is exhausted. He must've had a total of only 3 hours sleep last night, had rigorous sex this morning and top that off with hearing his son call him "dada". He must look like a complete idiot to the OR staff because he had on this permanent smile on his obviously tired face. Hhhhmmm, that's probably why the other nurse, who by the way flirts with him incessantly, stayed away from him today.  

At 2:15 pm, RJ parked on the curb in front of Maine's house, grabbed the bouquet of flowers and headed to her front door. He rang the doorbell twice but no answer. Shit! Are they out? I didn't get a chance to text or call earlier. They must've gone somewhere. He tried the doorknob and he breathed a sigh of relief when it turned, so he let himself in. Out of habit, he turned the lock on the door. He made a mental note to talk to Maine about leaving the front door unlocked. Sheesh RJ, you learn you're a father for 1 day and you behave as if you're an old dad!

It was quiet inside the house. The only sound is the hum of the air conditioner. Where could they be? He playfully called out "Honey, I'm home" but still no response. They must be home. Why would the front door be unlocked if they're not. He placed the flowers on the kitchen counter and headed upstairs. He peered inside Maine's bedroom and there he saw the most beautiful sight. It looks like he wasn't the only one exhausted from last night. Maine and Sebastian are on her bed, both sound asleep. Sebastian's head is on his moms' tummy and Maine's hand is on her son's head. It was such a perfect sight to behold. RJ actually pulled out his phone from his pocket and took a picture of the two.

He approached the bed, scooped up his son in his arms and carried him to his room. After he made sure that Sebastian is comfortable, gave him a kiss on the cheek and headed back to Maine's room. He took his clothes off and joined Maine on the bed. As soon as he wrapped his arms around her, she turned to face him, took a deep breath, murmured "hi love" and went right back to sleep. RJ's heart stopped! Wait...what? Did she just call me 'love'?!? Was she aware she called me 'love'! Gaaaahhh this mother and son will be the death of me. And when did I start talking to myself? He grinned like an idiot, kissed Maine on the forehead and joined her for an afternoon nap.

RJ woke up to the most amazing sensation. Wait! I think I'm still dreaming! Fuuuuucckkkk! He felt a tickling sensation on his stomach so he opened his eyes and looked down. The sight that greeted him is Maine's hair splayed out on his stomach and her head bobbing up and down. His oxygen deprived brain finally made the connection and he felt his cock go hard as a rock.

Maine knew the instant RJ woke up and became aware of what she's doing. The cock in her mouth went from semi hard to marble hard in a span of 2 seconds that she literally gagged and had to pull back. She looked up to meet RJ's half lidded eyes and mumbled "a little warning next time" while she licked his cock like a lollipop.

"I could say the same for you, babe.
Aarrrrghhh! Damn! Maine what are you doing" he asked with gritted teeth.

"Oh I'm sorry. I should stop" Maine goaded as she attempted to get out of bed.