icebreaker | nolan patrick

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Fiona
Center City, Philadelphia
Ashley just arrived back from the ski trip she and Carter took as their honeymoon, since they had a destination wedding. She said that she 'wanted to know what I did with the place' since she left, but I know she just missed me.

"You do realize that you're, like, sex-crazed, right?" Ashley said from the couch as I brought our tea over.

"We are not," I said, faking an offended tone.

"How many times have you had sex this week?"

"I don't know, five or six maybe? That's not that bad," I said, my eyebrows furrowed and my lips jutted out.

"Fi, that's crazy. I don't think Carter and I have ever done that. I don't think we've even gotten past four. And we're married!"

"We're making up for lost time," I defended.

It's true. I think that this has always happened. After Nolan and I have fight or breakup, we spend a few weeks where all we want to do is have sex. I think it's healthy, if it doesn't last much longer than a few weeks.

"You're making up for three years, not three decades."

I decided to change the subject and ask Ash how their honeymoon was.

"So you're saying, you got married, went on a honeymoon in the Rockies, and you didn't have sex every night?" I asked her.

I honestly was very confused. When Nolan and I went to Cancun, we were like animals. I didn't think it was a problem. I mean, we were on vacation. It was nice.

The past few weeks have been nice too. It's like we can't get enough of each other. I'm not saying I wouldn't go back and rekindle our relationship earlier, but I think taking a break really re-lit the spark between us.

"Not at all. Obviously, we did have sex but mostly we just cuddled and talked. He wants to try to have a baby soon," Ashley glowed.

She's always wanted to be a mom, I have to, but she's been talking about since we were in middle school. Every time anyone brings up having a baby, that thought is always there. I have since gotten over it a bit more. I don't cry at the sight of a pregnant woman or a newborn baby anymore, but I think I'll always have that experience in the back of my head.

"Aw, you guys will have the cutest kids."

Just then, Ashley got a text and began gathering he things.

"Speaking of sex and making babies, my husband just got home and is wondering where I am. I'll see you tomorrow night for drinks?" Ash said. I responded with a nod and smile, grabbing my phone to see when Nolan would be home.

Less than an hour later, I was comfortably positioned on Nolan's couch while he watched a hockey game.

I grabbed the remote, paused the game and waited for his attention.

"Do we have too much sex?" I asked once he looked over at me.

"What makes you say that?" Nolan asked, pulling me into his lap.

"I don't know, I was talking to Ash earlier and she called us 'sex-crazed.'" I said, Nolan's eyes went wide.

He cleared his throat, "You talk about our sex life with Ashley?"

"Of course I do," I responded, "And she tells me about her and Carter's."

"Really?" Nolan asked, genuinely clueless about the fact that girls tell their best friends everything.

"Yes. Now, do you think we have too much sex?" I repeated my question.

"There's no such thing as too much sex," Nolan laughed, "But if there is, we haven't gotten there yet."

"So you're saying we could get there?"

"No, I'm saying that having sex everyday is not unusual. I don't know how much sex Ashley and Hartsy have, and I don't want to, but I wouldn't be surprised if it's just not a big deal to them," Nolan explained, "He doesn't think with his dick as much as other people do."

I nodded, thinking about my next move.

"Are you happy with our sex life?" I asked after a bit of thinking.

"I'm very happy with our sex life. What's with all the questions?" Nolan said, setting me down next to him and getting up to get a glass of water.

"I don't know. We just haven't really talked about it before. You aren't getting bored or anything?"

"I could never get bored with you," Nolan said placing a short kiss on my lips, "Are you getting bored?"

He had much more worry in his voice than before.

"No, but maybe we should try something new. Like, fucking on the roof or something!"

Nolan's eyes went wide. He ran a hand through his hand and looked over at me, a priceless look displayed on his face.

"You want to have sex on the roof? As in the roof of my house?" Nolan asked in disbelief.

"Not necessarily, but maybe we should mix things up a bit. Just see how it goes," I said.

"We could fuck on TK's bed," Nolan said jokingly, laughing.

"I wouldn't do that to him, even though he's probably had sex with a few girls on yours."

"Do you really think we have to much sex? I mean it didn't seem like you cared," Nolan asked, confused.

"No, I don't think that at all. When Ash called us sex-crazed I was just thinking about it. We do have a lot of sex," I replied.

"It's just 'cause you're so goddamn sexy. I can't help myself," Nolan smirked, leaning down to kiss my neck.

"Maybe we are sex-crazed," I laughed, pushing his face away from my neck.

I looked into his blue eyes, running my hands through his hair.

"It just means we're happy. I mean, it's not like all we do is have sex," Nolan said.

I sat there thinking. This might be one of the longest conversations Nolan and I have had awhile, which might be bad. Sure, we have a lot of sex, but we do talk to each other and play around too.

"Do you wanna have sex right now?" I asked.

Nolan's eyes glistened and he softly but his lip.

"I sure do, sweetheart."

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