Chapter 20 - Slash

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Waking up with Carly curled into my side would have to be the most amazing feeling. Like I was finally home. It would have been even better if a wide pair of eyes wasn't staring only centimetres from my face. 

"JESUS! FUCK!" I shout, throwing myself back away from the little face, essentially rolling off of the bed and falling ass first onto Carly's cold ass floor, bare naked. 

Carly jolts awake with my shout, squealing as Jay, the owner of the eyes starts to giggle loudly. "Jay! W-What are you doing in here!"

"Mumma, Swash did come! See!" he says, pointing down at me on the floor. I hurriedly pull a blanket from the end of the bed, covering the essentials. I look up and see that Carly's face has turned a bright red as she gapes down at me. Then down at herself, before she squeals loudly, pulling the blanket up over her neck in a hectic flurry. 

"W-Why don't you go to the kitchen and wait for me baby, mumma just need to get dressed quickly, okay?" she says softly. Jay looks between his mum and me before he grins wildly. 

"Is Swash gunna have breaky with us mumma?" he asks with enthusiasm.

"Um..." Carly looks at me questioningly. I nod my head and she smiles softly before looking back at Jay. "Yeah baby, Slash is going to have breakfast with us."

Jay fist pumps the air happily and jumps off the bed. "YESSSSSS!!!!" he screams, running out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him. I wince as the door slams shut, slowly standing from the ground, still holding the throw in front of me in case the little monster comes back. 

"Well... That was fun," I say, beginning to chuckle as I stare at Carly's embarrassed face. 

"That was not fun, Slash! Oh my god! How am I going to explain this to him? I wanted to wait until later to tell him about us!" she whisper-shouts to me as she wraps the blanket around herself, getting up from the bed. I sigh and walk around the bed, coming up behind her. 

Gently I wrap my arms around her middle, dropping the throw in the process. "Calm down baby," I whisper against her ear, then bending my head into the crook of her neck, kissing the soft spot gently. "I told you last night that I was serious about you and Jay. Nothing has changed since then. He may have found out a bit earlier, but it's not changing the way I feel," I say, feeling her relax against me as I plant kisses up her neck to the base of her ear. 

She lets out a heavy sigh as she leans back against my chest, tilting her head to the side. "I just don't want to confuse him... What... What if this doesn't work out? Where does that leave Jay?"

I sigh and rub my thumb against her sternum. "You can't predict the future babe. If you spend all your time worrying about tomorrow, then you'll miss out on the present," I say, kissing the side of her head. 

"Hm, spoken like a true prophet," she says with a small chuckle. I grin and lean down, lightly biting down on the skin of her neck. She jolts and wiggles her round ass against me. I growl, my cock coming to life at the feel of her ass. I hear laughing before she pulls away from me, spinning around to face me. "Uh-uh. None of that mister. I have a little man waiting for me." she says. 

"I know something else that's waiting for you," I say, grinning wildly as I grab her, pulling her flush against my body. She gasps and turns a deep shade of red, feeling my hard cock press against her stomach. 

"S-Slash!!!" She squeals, pushing against my chest. I let her go with a loud laugh. "Jay is waiting, now get your clothes on before that..." she says, pointing down at my cock, "Scars my little boy forever!" she whisper-shouts, turning and grabbing the nearest shirt, shoving it over her head. Covering her gorgeous tits, hiding them from my lecherous gaze. 

I huff out a laugh and find my clothes, pulling them on as quickly as possible. I turn around as I'm sliding my arms through my cut, pushing it onto my shoulders. The heavy weight of the leather makes me feel like 'me' again. Carly is fully dressed in a pair of pants and a loose white top by the time my gaze catches her again. She's attempting to pull her blonder hair back into a ponytail whilst sliding her feet into a pair of those flat shoes women wear.

I slide up behind her, taking the hair-band from her hand, chucking it onto her dresser. I run my fingers through her silky locks, grunting at the soft feel between my fingers. "Leave it down..." I whisper, kissing the side of her head before turning and walking out of her room. I hear her intake of breath as I exit the doorway, heading into the kitchen. 

I find Jay sitting at the table, his little legs kicking a mile a minute as he waits silently, staring at the ceiling for some unknown reason. "Hey bud," I say as I walk past, pinchining his nose. I take a seat to the right of him, leaning onto the table with my elbows as I look to my left at the small boy. 

Jay giggles and turns his head over to me, a bright grin on his chubby little face. "Hey Swash!" he says with excitement.

"Hey little man," I chuckle, rubbing his head gently. "So, what do you think your mums gonna make us?" 

"Mm..." he says, scrunching his face in thought before grinning. "Pancakeys! Pancakeys!!!!" he squeals, shaking in his seat as Carly comes into the room. 

"Shh Jay, inside voices, remember?" she asks calmly. When he nods she smiles and looks over at me, "So, I heard it was pancakes this morning. Is that okay with you?" 

"Yeah babe, anythings good." I say with a grin, watching as she grabs everything she needs from the cupboard. Quickly she adds what she needs into a large bowl and whisking it together fastly. She leaves the bowl on the bench and grabs a fry pan from the same cupboard, putting it on the stove. She taps a chunk of butter into the pan and spreads it around before ladelling the pancake mixture into the pan. I look to my side and see that Jay is watching his mum too, his tongue peaking out at the side, reminding me of a small puppy. I chuckle and turn back to Carly as she sprinkles chocolate chips onto the pancakes, the smell making my mouth water. "Smells good babe, want me to get some coffee started?" I ask.  

Carly looks over her shoulder with a smile and nods her head, "Yes please, the jug is just over there and the coffee is in the named cannister with the sugar. The cups are on the top cupboard. Could you make Jay a Milo too? The tin is next to the cups so that he can't get to it." she says. I nod my head and get up and go about making all three of us a drink each, watching Carly out of the side of my eye with a smile. It's all so quiet and calm... It feels good I realise. When our drinks are made I give Jay his first, which he happily lifts up and starts drinking. I grab mine and Carly's and sit down, placing her cup where she can sit. Before long Carly turns around with two plates and sits them in front of me and Jay. The pancakes are steaming and smell divine. Carly sits the maple syrup in front of us and smiles before grabbing her own plate and sitting down. She picks her cup and takes a sip, sighing happily. "That's perfect, Slash. Thank you for doing that," she says. I nod and grab the syrup and pour some over mine and Jay's. I nod to Carly's and she shakes her head, so I put the syrup down. Grinning I grab my fork and dig in. The Pancakes are so light and fluffy that I groan, the taste is divine too. 

"These are wicked babe, thanks" I say with a mouthful, lifting my next bit to my mouth. 

"Wicked mum, tanks!" Parrots Jay, syrup covering his mouth, his cheeks full of pancake making him look like a squirrel. Carly chuckles and nods her head at us both as she carefully cuts her pancake up and eats. For the next 10 minutes we sit in silence as we eat. Carly bringing more pancakes as they finish cooking. When they're all gone, I sit back and rub my stomach with a satisfied groan. 

"So good, so full" I say, rubbing in circles. 

"Look Mr Swash! bellys big!" says jay, I turn and see that he's lifting his top and pointing to his round stomach. I chuckle and rustle his hair. 

"It's really big, be careful you don't pop" I say with a wink. Jay laughs and stretches his arms above his head, top falling back over his stomach. 

"Does I gots school mumma?" he asks, suddenly looking sad. I frown and look at Carly worriedly. She smiles at me and nods to Jay. 

"Yes sweetie, you'd best hop in the tub and we can leave" she says, standing and collecting our plates. I stop her hands and take the plates from her, walking over to the sink. 

"But I wanna stay with Swash!! Don't wanna go school mum!" says Jay loudly. 

"Inside voices Jay, now!" says Carly in a stern voice. I turn and see Jay's head is down now, but he's quiet. "You'll be going to school today, mum has to go to work. And Slash can come another time, okay?" she questions. 

"Kay mumma..." he says, sounding a little better. 

"Good, now in the bath. We've got 30 minutes before we need to leave." she says, pushing her chair in as Jay hops down and runs towards the bathroom. She walks over and smiles. "I'll do those after" she says.

I shake my head at her, "No, you made breakfast. I'll clean this up, you go get yourself and Jay ready, okay?" I say, a small smile on my face as I put the plug in, filling it with water and adding detergent. 

"Thank you Slash," she says, kissing his cheek. 

Slash growls and turns his head, "Not the cheek babe"

Carly blushes and leans up, pressing her lips against Slash's. He groans and opens his mouth as she does, deepening the kiss . When they pull apart Carly is panting softly, her face flushed. Slash grins at his work, "Now you can go babe," he says. Carly nods slowly and walks towards the bathroom in a daze. Chuckling, he turns back to the sink, turning the water off. Digging in, he starts scrubbing, whistling a soft tune as he does. 

Grinning to himself, he can't help feeling that this was meant to be...







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