Fortunate mistakes

New Beginnings

Jo's POV

After coming home from one of the most amazing evenings of my life, Misha and I headed back to Jarred's house. With it being close to eleven P.M. Gen and the kids were already in bed. Jarred quickly woke up when Misha and I walked in, surprised we showed up early. Quickly noticing the ring on my finger and the expression on my face, he turns to Misha with an endearing smile as he already knew about the plan for this evening. We told Jarred all about our night as we collected my things from the bedroom Jarred had loaned to me just shortly before. Shortly after all of my stuff was set by the front door Misha and I made our way out to the car. After loading my duffle bag into the trunk of the car Misha slid into the driver's seat. He turned to me and just stared. 

"What?" 

"I just love you so much, and I'm happy that everything is okay between us. It bugged me that I woke up alone, instead of next to you. You mean the world to me and I'm just happy," he smiled at me and continued to look my way every couple of minutes as we backed out of the driveway and made our way to Jensen's where Misha had been staying since the fire. I quickly remembered the children that would be living with Misha and me in less than a week. 

" Misha, I know these last few days have been rough, but I need more information on these kids, our kids. How old are they? When are their birthdays, where are my boundaries? I am scared that something will go wrong. I've never been a parent before let alone a parent to children I just met a few days ago. I'm scared Mish," I finished my statement before I felt the tears begin to build. I could feel the panic attack that was slowly creeping throughout my body.

"Baby, they will love you. I know you will be an amazing mom to them. I know you have a lot of questions, and we will get through all of them but for now, I want us to focus on us for the next couple of days. I want us to be a hundred percent before they come to live with us. I know that's a lot to ask but I know they will love you. Tomorrow we need to work towards getting a new house or we could do something. I feel bad for staying with Jensen. Jo, baby, I know you're scared but it will be okay. everything will fall into place." He pulls into Jensen's driveway and puts the car into park, unbuckles his seatbelt and turns to face me. He grabs my hands from my lap and holds them tightly," babygirl, it really will all be okay,". 

"Okay, I love you," as I wipe the last fallen tear from my cheek.

"I love you too," he let go of my left hand as we both exited the vehicle. Misha grabbed my bag and unlocked the door to Jensen's beautiful two-story home. We quietly walked through the house towards the guest bedroom when Jensen came out with a baseball bat ready to protect himself and his family to the 'intruder' walking through his house. As soon as he realized it was Misha and me, he dropped the bat and relaxed from the attack position he was standing in. 

"I'm sorry Jensen, one of us should've texted you we were coming back," I say quietly trying not to wake up JJ, who was only a room away. 

"It's okay I was just worried," He chuckled off the end of his sentence then quickly stopped as we heard little pitter-patter footsteps from JJ's room. "Oh no, I better go I'll see you guys in the morning." Jensen proceeded to comfort the now awake JJ. Misha and I made our way to his room. Quickly after dropping my duffle bag and shutting and locking the door behind us Misha grabbed me and began unbuttoning my lose flannel while kissing me violently. Quickly grabbing the bottom of the black soft sweater he was wearing I pulled it over his head. I shrugged my flannel off my shoulders and put my hands on Misha's face pulling him into another urgent but passionate kiss. I began unbuttoning his jeans as he did mine, the both of us shimmying out of our jeans we came back together just for his hands to run all over my mostly naked body. He picks me up and lays on the bed while crawling over my body. Beginning to kiss down my body I arch my back and let out a soft moan. The sound only fueled his fire, unhooking my bra and pulling off my underwear, then taking off his. Eagerly he began teasing me by rubbing the head of his penis on my clit. 

"Misha, don't tease me," I said while glaring at him. He slowly slides between the folds of my pussy. Pushing his erection into me as I moan quietly while still remembering the sleeping child in the back of my mind. Taking a deep breath as he pushes the rest of the way into me, Misha grunts softly. Picking up the pace gliding deeper and deeper as both of us moan loader and loader until we couldn't control ourselves any longer. After a few more thrusts he withdraws himself and turns me onto my stomach, pushing back into me before rapidly fucking me until I'm just short of an orgasm. Wrapping his arms around my chest, just below my breasts, he pulls me into his lap while still inside me. rocking the both of us back and forth till I cum. Flipping me on my back he begins to rub my clit with his thumb while gliding in and out of my pussy. Grunting occasionally till he pulls me back into his lap, pumping rapidly once again. 

"I love you, Jo," he slows his pace down, but doesn't stop. He continues for a few more pumps until he grunts loudly and finishes inside me. 

"I love you too baby," Misha slowly pulls out of me and lays on the bed beside me. Rolling onto my side to face him," Misha, I love you, and I want you to know I'm so excited to be your wife," laying my head on his shoulder and curling up into his warm body I begin to realize just how tired I was. Curling up in the arms of my soon-to-be husband was the most comforting thing I've experienced in a long time. The last three days have killed me. I'm so happy that the worst is over.