"No Este. Stop it. You don't play with Mommy's expensive jewelry."
Tears welded in Estevier's eyes. I picked him and rocked him, as he cried in my shoulder.
"Mommy's not mad. Shh. You just can't play with my expensive sh-" I said softly.
Alex came in, asking what did our boy do. "He got into our room and played with my expensive jewelry. And I think he made a little accident in his pants. "
Alex sighed and kissed my lips.
"Nobody said it was gonna be easy." I nodded. "It's your turn babe." I handed him Estevier and he glared at me. I smile reaching up to kiss him. He turned his head. "Nope. I don't want your kisses." He pouted. I laughed at him and went to clean up the mess Este made.
"Oh my God! That boy took a massive, colossal shit." Alex complained. Estevier wondered in on my side. I picked him up, and set him on the bed. Alex kissed my neck gingerly and pulled out his Dell Laptop. I rubbed my fingers through our son's hair.
"¿Qué es lo que queres ver?" Alex asked Estevier.
"¡choces!" Alex clicked on cars and switched the language to Spanish. He picked Estevier up and took him to the living room. He set his laptop on the coffee table and played the movie for Estevier. He walked back in. He creaked the door. He climbed on top off me, smiling and kissing me. He tilted his head and laid a hand on the bed sheets. His lips trailed to my neck. "Alex." I faintly moaned. "Mm." My hands caressed his chest. He pulled away. "Wanna spoon?" I nodded. He peeled his attire off, me doing the same. we shifted under the covers. He grabbed my left leg and wrapped his waist, his chest pressed against my back. He entered, letting out a moan mixed groan. "Baby."He whispered, "Damn. Fuck Kir." He bit on my ear, panting. "Alex." We had to keep it down. The room filled with the sound of panting. I felt his hands wrap around my stomach as he went deeper. "Mmm f-faster Baby." I reached behind me, grabbing ahold of the back of his neck. We both covered our mouths to silence our upcoming, loud moans, as we released on my skin and sheets. "Mama papa! Baba!" Alex was knocked out next to me. His perfect angelic face had beads of sweat on it and his pink, swollen lips, were parted. I slipped on a top and gym shorts and went to make Estevier his lunch.
Ah, I love my life. I'm so ready to marry Alex. I'm so ready to have five other beautiful babies.
I'm ready for the family life.
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The Hookup
Teen Fiction*CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION* After a hot and steamy night , Kirianna, Kir for short, walks out of her hookup's house. But not just a regular hookup, her best friend, whom she lost contact with, Alex. They wake up, lost in an awkward silence. He...
