Hey guys! I haven't written in nearly two years, I've been busy, but I've missed writing a lot so I thought I would write something. I'm not really sure where I'm taking this story tbh. i might just make it into something short or come up with something as I go like I'm already doing. but anyways here you go.
This story is recommended for people 14 and older due to some pretty sexual scenes and swearing and such. you've been warned (:
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I was sitting there in the chair, listening to the grandfather clock in the corner of my small home tick on and the quiet hums from people talking on the television.
I looked up and had noticed the clock struck 11 and I was yawning, completely out of it for some reason. Well, I had been stuck with the baby most of the day. Zach had been out with baseball tournaments while I was home with baby Amaya. He was usually home to help me since she fussed a lot, just not today.
I had gotten pregnant when I was 16 and to be honest, it wasn't easy at all. I had gotten kicked out of the house by my mother, I had no job and nowhere to go but to Zach's, I was scared shitless to be a mother. It's nothing joyous at all, like Hollywood tries to make it seem. I didn't even like babies until Amaya popped out. I never knew something so small could become my whole world.
My thoughts had been interrupted when the front door open and quickly shut. Foot steps pattered softly towards the living room and I knew my love was home. He threw his baseball cap on the couch next to me and shook his sloppy dark hair back in to place. He flashed me a grin, the one I'ved always loved to see when I rolled over in the morning, and I couldn't help but to shyly smile back at him.
"Hi, Elle. You look exhausted," he stated softly as he strode forward and pressed a warm kiss to my forehead. His lips lingered on my skin and my heart skipped a beat I think. I loved him too much for my own being.
"Amaya wouldn't sleep or hardly eat today. She's so fussy all the time. I can't wait for this stage to pass because all she ever does is cry. I finally got her to bed an hour ago," I said weakly, my voice was breaking in sadness. Amaya was going through the terrible two's and it was a lot of stress on me. I felt ridiculous crying but it was mainly out of exhaustion.
Zach took a seat down next to me and pulled me into his strong arms. He ran his fingers up and down my spine and I let out a sigh of relief, melting into him. He always knew how to break me down.
"I know it's hard. I'm sorry I left you all alone today, I feel like shit knowing you're this tired and upset. I'll skip practice and work tomorrow and you can sleep in all day, I'll take care of Amaya," he whispered into my ear, kissing my cheek over and over until I smiled.
"I couldn't imagine doing all of this on my own. I'm so happy you stayed--" He interrupted my sentence by kissing me hard. His hand cradled my cheek as he deepened the kiss and then released me.
"I wouldn't wanna be anywhere else, baby. I love our little family," his emerald eyes glistened as they stared into my brown ones. I smiled at him; I really was incredibly lucky. He laid me back on to the plush couch and kissed me passionately, our kisses needy and full of love. I ran my fingers through his hair before enlacing my hand with his.
His right hand had slid under my shirt to unclip my bra, but before he did he stared into my eyes.
"Can I, princess?" I nodded a quick 'yes' before my bra had loosened around my breasts. I slid it through the sleeve through my shirt and tossed it on the floor. He had gently pulled off my shirt and I slid further underneath him, embarrassed of my breasts even though he had seen them a million times. He shook his head and pulled me into him, kissing me softly.
"You're fucking beautiful, don't you dare hide yourself from me. I love you, Ellie," he had whispered into my ear and I smiled widely. I reached down to unbutton his pants and I reached inside his boxers to remove his cup. Soon his clothes were on the floor as well as mine. I shivered slightly, as the air in the room was cool, and he pulled a quilt out from under the sofa to cover us.
"You ready baby?"
"Yes," as I said so, I felt his length slide into me and I let out a whimper in pleasure. I gripped his back as he started to thrust slowly inside of me, just how I liked it. I felt him hit my spot with each thrust and I let out a small cry.
"Shh, don't want to wake the baby," he reminded me before he silenced me with kisses. My eyes rolled back in pleasure as his thumb made gentle circles on my clit.
"You're tightening up, are you close princess?" I nodded quickly before one last thrust sent me into heaven. My back arched and I felt his soft kisses on my neck. I breathed a sigh and fell back on to the couch. I opened to see him smiling down at me.
"I love you," I told him, stroking his cheek with my thumb. He leaned down on his elbows to kiss me some more.
"I love you too, angel. I'm gonna go shower--"
A loud knock on the front door interrupted him and I sat up in confusion, looking at the clock. Who could it be? It was about to strike midnight. Zach stood up and quickly threw his baseball uniform back on before jogging to answer the door. He opened to reveal his mother, grinning excitedly with a new dress for baby Amaya in her hands. I squealed, covering my naked body with the blanket. I blushed a bright red and so did Zach, but she never seemed to notice. She pushed Zach to the side and ran to find Amaya.
"Mom, mom! She's sleeping!" He gently grabbed his mother before she could go wake Amaya up and her mom slapped a hand to her forehead.
"Oh snap, I'm sorry I forgot. It's been so long since I've taken care of a baby. But I got her a new dress for the summer, look at all the cute ruffles! And you have to see the underneath, there's even more! And oh dear, Ellie sweetheart, why are you under the covers like that? Are you ill?" She gave the dress to Zach immediately and ran over to feel my forehead. I blushed even more, god this was so awkward..
"Um, I'm kinda... naked," I said awkwardly and his mom pulled back from me, realizing, finally, what she interrupted.
"Oh... well keep the dress, I'll come back later on tomorrow. Hope you're on birth control and wrapping it up because we don't need anymore Amaya's," she shook her finger at the both of us before walking out. "Anyways, toodaloo!"
Oh my god.
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I had went to check on Amaya one last time before I went to bed and she was fine, sleeping soundly. I loved her so much. Her green emerald eyes, her silky black hair, olive skintone, button nose. Just like her father. A splitting image, and I loved that. She couldn't get anymore perfect to me. I felt arms slide around my waist and I was yanked into a warm, muscular body that smelled fresh from a shower. Small kisses were planted on my shoulder and I grinned.
"Come on baby, lets go to bed," he scooped me up into his arms and carried me back into our room. He laid me down on the bed and undressed me into my pajamas, not once stopping to look at my bare body. He was perfect. He slid me under the covers and tucked me in, kissing my forehead. He sat up and grabbed a box of matches from the dresser before walking out.
"Aren't you gonna come lay with me?" I asked in a small voice. He turned around and smiled at me.
"Yes, I'm going to go grab some candles cause I know how much you love falling asleep with them," he told me. A few seconds later he appeared with some vanilla candles and placed them around the room, lighting them. I always loved staring at the flames, they relaxed me and made me fall asleep easier at night.
He removed his shirt and slid under the covers with me, slithering his arms around my body. I kissed his hand, enjoying his embrace.
"I love you so, so much. I just wanted you to know that, sweet dreams baby girl," he kissed the back of my head and I turned around to bury my head in his chest.
"I love you more. Sweet dreams."
