Happily ever after? (Complete)

Home Sweet Home

Connie turned the key in the door and entered the house with Jacob following closely behind her. "Welcome home!" Grace, Martha and Sadio all stood in the living room under a banner that said "welcome home" on it. A wide smile spread across Jacob's face at the sight of his family. His mother had cooked some party food and cakes that sat on the table in front of them. Jacob's eyes widened at some of his favourite childhood treats.
Jacob's jaw dropped and he was completely lost for words, "Wow! Thanks everyone." He bent down to connect with Connie on the lips. Jacob hugged his parents and Grace before taking a slice of chocolate cake off the table and stuffing all in his mouth at once. Connie put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows at Jacob's manners. Grace laughed at the cake that pushed out his cheeks like a hamster.
"Your manners are foul Jacob." Said Connie.
"Aw sorry Sweet-cheeks I'm hungry." He swallowed and smirked at Connie's disgust.

Sadio walked up to Jacob holding a not so small Joey any more who now weighed around 18lb. It had been exactly 6 months today since the birth of his boy and Jacob was frustrated that he had to miss 2 weeks of his sons growing up. But nevertheless, he was even more determined to make every second with Joey count, as his father passed him into Jacob's arms.
"Hey lil man." Jacob sat Joey on his lap which he was now able to do. The midwives said that Joey was very advanced for his age, as he can already sit up.
Joey fiddled with the strings on Jacob's hoodie. "Well, if you think that is fun what about this." Jacob picked Joey up and spun him around holding onto his waist. Joey put his arms out like an aeroplane, as a little grin spread across his face.
Connie watched her son fly around in great distress from the other side of the room, "Jacob be careful." Joey began to giggle at his father's playfulness which encouraged Jacob even more.
As Jacob hadn't fully recovered yet, he had to sit back down putting Joey back on his lap. A continuous sting came from the wound on his side, but Jacob was determined to show no pain in front of all of his family.
"Shall I put the pasta on?" Asked Martha pondering towards the kitchen.
"Oh, thanks Martha." Connie smiled before taking a seat next to Jacob on the sofa. He instinctively put an arm around Connie who closed the gap between them.
Jacob screwed up his face assault disgusting scent travelled through his nose, "ew can you smell that?" He picked up Joey and realised that the smell was coming from a very heavy nappy. "Any volunteers?" Asked Jacob looking around the room. Everyone shook their heads at him, "Fine." He sighed, rolling his eyes before walking upstairs to change his son's nappy.

Jacob laid Joey down on the changing mat, trying to take off the little grey joggers that he was wearing. "Joe, can you just stay still for 3 seconds for me?" Joey kicked his legs around, making it extremely difficult for Jacob to change the nappy. He was never in the mood for a nappy change, but Jacob thought of a famous game to get him distracted.
Jacob covered his eyes with his hands and removed them quickly, "peekaboo!" A smile crept onto Joey's face and his legs stayed still for a moment whilst he pulled up the tape on the nappy.
After saying "peekaboo" about 10 times, Jacob successfully changed the smelliest nappy he'd ever changed. "Alright then pal, you ready to go back downstairs?" He picked Joey up off of the floor. A stinging pain came from his side, causing Jacob to wince slightly, but he put on a brave face once again and headed back downstairs.

Connie smiled as her eyes met Jacob's, walking into the kitchen. "Hey, Joey asleep?" She asked wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Yeah, out like a light. Dinner was lovely by the way, looks like I've taught you well young apprentice." Jacob smirked, pulling her closer towards him.
"Well, I think it was just my natural talent really. To be honest, it was pretty easy." She blew her fingers, exaggerating the fact that nothing phases her.
"Maybe your right. Anyway, you were far too distracted at these bad boys" Jacob held up his arm and tensed, showing off his defined physique. Connie admired his big arms, but quickly removed her eyes off of them.
"Don't flatter yourself Staff Nurse Masters." She pulled away from him and turned around. Before walking away, she looked back at him, "I'll be taking a shower now that your parents have gone, so erm... Don't disturb." She winked before walking out of the kitchen and up the stairs. Jacob didn't want to look too desperate, so he pondered for a couple of seconds before following his beautiful woman up the stairs.

Jacob opened the bedroom door to find a very sexy Connie Beauchamp lying casually on the bed in a silk, red robe. His jaw dropped at the incredible sight. Her hair fell in perfect curls over her shoulders as she smiled playfully at Jacob who still stood in the door way.
"Now Mr. Masters, I think it's time for your real welcome home present." Connie gestured, curling her index finger.
Instead of saying anything, Jacob reached for her on the bed. Connie lifted her lips to his. They kissed, first lightly, then more urgently, his tongue in her mouth, her hips tilted against his, her breasts against his chest, her whole body sending a message that was undeniable. "I've missed you." He said in-between breaths of air, whilst he pulled up his t-shirt. Connie placed a hand on his muscular chest before noticing the scar on his side. She pulled her lips away from his, "are you sure your ok to do this?" She looked into his eyes waiting for a response.
Jacob thought about the pain that it had been giving him all day, but he craved her so much and nothing would get in the way of her tonight. "Yes, I'm fine." He smiled, beginning to unbutton her blouse. Connie wasn't 100% convinced, although, she wanted him as much as he did and smashed her lips back onto his.
Her tongue fluttered against his, and his hands were deep in the softness of her hair. He pulled her against him, thinking that he'll never get her close enough, that if he could fold her inside of him, like a mother tucking a baby into her coat, he'd do it. He'd keep her warm, he'd keep her safe, he'd keep her with him, always.

She nibbled at his chin, his ear, touching his face with her fingertips, sighing, whispering "you feel so good." Connie moved her hands to his belt, as he continued to tease her, kissing every inch of her neck and sucking it every now and then. She moaned into him, chucking the belt onto the floor and pulling at his jeans. She sighed as he worked his fingers against the slick seam of her knickers... And then she forgot to pose, forgot to look good, losing herself inside her own pleasure. Jacob watched her squeeze her eyes shut as she clamped her thighs against his wrist and snapped her hips up, once, twice, three times before she froze, all the muscles in her thighs and belly and bottom tense and quivering, and he felt her contract against his fingers.
Before she could recover, he'd rolled her onto her back and slipped inside her. After the first thrust he had to hold still, knowing that if he kept moving, if he gave himself up to the exquisite tightness, the heat, he would explode.  "I love you baby..." He whispered into her ear, stroking her face, then her hair.
"Fuck me baby." She said, as he slipped his manliness inside of her. Connie moaned, her hands locked onto his shoulders, her breath against his face, her voice in his ear, urging him on.
"Oh baby." He gasped, as she put her lips against his ear, whispering his name over and over, like a chant, or a song, or a prayer. Gradually, Jacob moved faster and faster into Connie until she comed and so did he.
They had sex for what felt like all night and it was the best gift Connie could've given him.

Sorry for the late update. Thank you for all of your lovely reviews on the other chapters and I hope you enjoy this one! Xxx