The Littlest Tomlinson

Chapter 9: Sam's Party

I was woken up by my little girl shaking my shoulders and screaming at me.

"Today's my party daddy! Today's my party! Wake uuppppp"

I looked at my clock and saw that it read, '6:30 am'

"Okay, okay, I'm up Sam! Don't you think it's too early though? You're party isn't until 2:00!"

She looks at me like I'm dumb, "We still have to set up the decorations. Duhhhh"

I laugh and get out of bed. When I walk into the kitchen I see Natalie in the kitchen making breakfast.

I want it to be my Natalie. We all know that's never going to happen though, I need to move on.

"Hello, lovely!" I greet her and wink. She blushes and looks back at what she's making. I look over and Sam and she's already setting up decorations, well at least the ones she can reach.

After breakfast Natalie and I help Sam put up decorations. Before we know it, guests are arriving.

I watch Sam as she says hi to everyone that comes in, then directs them to where the presents go.

Later, the boys finally arrive. I go over to greet them, I take Natalie with me.

"Hey guys, thanks for coming. It means a lot to Sam," I gesture towards Natalie, "This is Natalie."

They all shake hands with her, Niall and Harry peck her on the cheek.

"Nice to meet you, it seems Louis has a thing with girls named Natalie." Niall laughs. I laugh along.

Natalie giggles, I like her laugh.

Sam walks up to greet the boys,"Welcome to my party!" She screams.

She keeps talking to them, and I can't help but stare at Natalie. She's so beautiful. She makes me forget. I want her to make me forget, about everything. About the cancer, the constant trips to the hospital. I want her to make me forget about struggling to take care of Sam, and I think she can.

Sam is still talking to the boys, so I decide this is my chance. I pull on Natalie's arm and make her follow me into the bedroom.

"Louis? Is somethin-" She can't finish her sentence before I collide my lips with hers. I taste her sweet lip gloss and dart my tongue into her mouth. She kisses back. I straddle her and start to kiss down her neck. She's breathing heavily from the kissing, which makes her even more sexy. I can feel myself getting hard under my pants and can't help from getting even more turned on.

She moans my name and it makes me feel wanted, and I haven't felt like that in a while.

"Wait." She stops me and makes eye contact.

"Should we really be doing this at your daughters birthday party?"

Probably not. I think, but I don't care. "It's fine babe, she's busy with the boys."

"Okay."

I latch my lips back to her neck and bite down to leave a mark. She moans loudly.

"Shh, babe, I don't want them to hear"

I pull her shirt over her head and almost faint. She's completely flawless and has an red laced bra on.

"Stop staring!" She playfully hits me on the back of the head and I continue what I started.

I pull of my shirt and pants until I'm only in my boxers. I haven't done this in forever and it feels so good.

I slip her jeans off and nearly gasp. Her panties match her bra. A red laced thong. I'm surprised I haven't cum in my pants, just from the sight.

I unclasp her bra and attach my mouth her one of her breasts. She keeps moaning louder and louder.

I didn't even notice the door open.

I didn't even look up, until I heard, "Daddy?"

I jump off of Natalie and she scrambles to get her clothes back on, I do the same.

"Hey, Sammy, h-having fun?" I choke out.

"Why was she naked, and why were you licking her?" I can't help but chuckle a little bit.

I look over at Natalie and she looks completely embarrassed. As if it couldn't get more awkward, Harry walked in the room.

I could tell by the look on his face that he knew what was going on.

"Hey, Sam, why don't we go open presents?" Harry asks her, but she doesn't respond to him. She just repeats her last question.

Harry laughs at her question and I glare at him, I have no idea what to say to her.

"Well Sam," I start, unsure of where this is going, "Natalie is so beautiful and I like her and she likes me so much that we did a grown up thing. You'll learn when you're a grown up."

Harry laughs again. Natalie is giggling a bit too.

"So you fancy her?" Sam asks.

I sigh, "Yes, I do."

Sam starts crying, to my surprise, "You can't Daddy! You can't! You can only like mummy! She wouldn't like this Daddy!"

I crowd has formed in my bedroom and all of Sam's friends are there. This will be good to tell their parents.

"Sam, settle down. We'll talk about this later."

"No! She'll never be the same as mummy, never! You're trying to replace her!" Sam screams and my heart breaks. Natalie is crying, and I don't blame her.

"Sammy.." I don't know what to say.

"You ruined my birthday party daddy!" Sam ran to her room, sobbing, she slammed the door.

Now what am I supposed to do?