Reaper | Jacob Frye

Home Sweet Home

Jacob stood at the doorway, leaning with crossed arms as he watched Anastasia snuggle in bed, wrapping the blanket around her. Covering her head but exposing her feet.

A smirk plastered on his lips as he let out a chuckle, it was already afternoon and she was still in bed.

He couldn't blame her really, the past few months have been hard on them but especially her, she did all the work anyway.

He felt terrible whenever he woke her up but there were work that needed to be done, if he let her continue her sleep- the pile of work for her to do will be unbearable.

"Anastasia darling?" Jacob called, nearing the bed.

No reply.

"An darling." He sang, getting on the bed and hovering on top of her.

She moaned and stirred until she bumped into Jacob's bicep- she stopped and pulled down the thin silky blanket off her face.

"Don't do it." She said in her sleepy voice. "Don't do what An?" Jacob was smirking.

Even after all these years, Jacob still remained the same- hot headed, playful, careless and a tease.

"Don't you dare tickle me, just don't do it like you've been doing every other morning." She groaned lightly. Putting her hand on his and turning away from him to sleep.

"I'm not gonna let you go that easy!" Jacob chuckled, he wasn't hovering on her anymore, instead, he was laying beside her, half of his body on hers- his arm was securely wrapped around her while the other arm was propping him up.

"Just let me sleep, I'll be down in an hour." She whispered to him, her eyes closed and oblivious to what he was going to do next.

"I'm afraid I can't let you do that Mrs Frye, last time you said that...you woke up in the evening." He whispered in her ear, his lips brushed against her ear making goosebumps rise on her skin.

His breath tickled her neck and his thumb was tickling her hip bone as he rubbed against it.

However, before she could reply- Jacob placed a kiss on her neck. He did it multiple times till he reached her collar bone- then his kisses trailed back to her jaw bone.

He stopped to take a look at her only to find her eyes wide open. "So are you awake now?" Jacob said in a teasing tone.

"You bastard- you know what you're doing to me!" She squealed, jumping on him. "Look! The beast is finally awake!" He laughed.

The two were tugging each other playfully with their hands- until Jacob poked Anastasia on her side, she squealed and he pulled her down gently by the back of her neck- their noses almost touching.

They smiled at each other but didn't say a word- Jacob pulled her closer and his lips pressed against hers gently.

His fingers traveled her hair, down to her breasts then to her thighs. As things started heating up, a baby's cry echoed through the hallway.

Anastasia sighed and got off Jacob. "We'll continue this later!" Jacob said, following behind her.

As they entered James' room, he was crying in the crib waiting for someone to pick him up. "Honestly, you sound like your mother!" Jacob said, booping his son's nose before Anastasia picked him up.

"Oh Jacob hush! I certainly do not cry like that." Anastasia rolled her eyes.

"Look- he looks just like me!" Jacob said proudly. "He's just an infant, he looks like a small potato." Anastasia said, her tone dripping with humor. "Unless you're saying you look like a potato too?"

"Well- each day he shows how much he resembles me!" Jacob said defensively, Anastasia gave out a chuckle before looking back at her son who calmed down and stopped crying.

"Lets hope he doesn't turn out to be like you."

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AN; idk if you guys want smut?? Tell me what u think and comment!