A/N JUST A LITTLE WARNING TO MY READERS!!! THIS CHAPTER IS NSFW!!!! PLEASE DO NOT READ AROUND FAMILY MEMBERS OR SMALL CHILDREN!!!!THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A VERY, VERY, SEXUAL SCENE!! READ WITH CAUTION AND AT YOUR OWN FREE WILL!!
"Fuckin' hell." Cook whispered under his breath while changing a poopy diaper. He scrunched his nose and looked in disgust as his little baby boy was staring up at him. "You've got a smelly little ass on ya, buddy."
"At least there's no tattoo on it" Leigh teased
"Hey!" Cook turned his head and pointed a finger at her before turning back to the baby. He finished up changing the diaper and wiggled the little baby pants up and over the baby's butt.
"You hungies?" Cook asked in a baby talk tone and picked him up. "Let's get some food yeah?"
Cook reached for the cupboard door to open it and started to lightly bounce the baby in his arm. Once opened he grabbed the can of baby formula and a bottle to set onto the counter. Cook then popped the cap off a jug of distilled water and poured it into the baby bottle, following it up with some formula scoops. He screwed the nipple back onto the bottle and snapped on a bottle cover to shake it up. Grabbing a burp rag, he made his way back into the living room and lightly plopped down onto the couch. Cook then removed the bottle cover off the bottle and placed the burp rag under the baby's chin to start feeding.
"Easy buddy, we don't need a tummy ache on that little baby belly." Cook continued to feed the baby carefully watching him to make sure he didn't choke or spill any formula from his mouth.
Cook finished feeding the small bundle and set the bottle aside. He then threw the burp rag over his shoulder and carefully lifted the baby to rest on his shoulder as well. He proceeded to give some pats to the baby's back to help him release a burp and soon enough it happened. Baby boy snuggled up into Cook's chest and let his heavy eyelids start to droop. Cook slowly stood and started to hum a song so baby boy still slept while he was carried to the crib. Slowly leaning over the crib ledge, Cook set baby boy into his bed for a nap. As he was walking back out to the living room, he reached over the bed to grab the monitor and turned the volume up.
"Kitten!" Cook called while looking for Leigh around the downstairs. "Kitten!" He rounded the corner to the kitchen and grinned upon connecting eyes with Leigh. He set the monitor down onto the counter and happily scamper over to her. He scooped her up by the butt, setting her on the counter. "I missed my little kitten." He spread her knees apart and set his hands on her upper thighs, moving to stand between her knees. Leigh bit her lip slightly and gave him a small grin. She then placed her hands on top of his and gave them a slight squeeze.
"Kitten?" She flicked an eyebrow up
"Mmm, yes Kitten." he had a mischievous look on his face and started to lean into her. He then scrunched his nose up and rubbed their noses together. "You know, the baby is sleeping..." he started to trial off and moved his hands a little higher "and we haven't gotten a lot of alone time since he was born.." At this point, his hands had met the hemline of his T-shirt she was wearing and he started to lightly tug on it. "I can make it quick." he added.
"You know he never sleeps for that long. We could never." She tilted her head back slightly to let Cook get at her neck to leave light kisses. "He'll wake up before we could get anywhere." she stated as her breath started to get uneven.
"Quick, Kitten. I'll be quick." He proceeded with the kisses, beginning to add more pressure and sucking with each kiss. "Your body is telling me you want this." His hands slipped under her shirt and his fingertips went under the waistband of her shorts.
"James," she let out a small moan as his kissing got more heavy "we can't" another small moan fell past her lips making her suck her bottom one into her teeth to keep quiet. Her hands went under Cook's shirt and to his back, fingers gripping his shoulder blades.
"Your mouth is saying no, but your body is screaming yes." He talked in a low tone, fingers squeezing her butt as he said screaming to give it more emphasis on the word. "Let me please you." He pulled back from her neck briefly to look into her eyes "I want to please you." he whined then leaned in for a kiss. Slipping his tongue passed her lips to entangle with her own. Her body leaned more into Cook and her breathing was becoming even more uneven. He started to lift the shirt up from her hips to see more of her as Leigh ripped his shirt up and over his head. Their lips reconnected giving deep and passionate kisses. Cook had decided to move forward and pulled Leigh to the edge of the counter. He immediately dropped onto his knees and soon Leigh's shorts followed with making a small pile of clothes next to his shirt. He looked up into her eyes before running his right hand up her shin and onto her knee to spread her legs farther apart. His mouth made a small contact on her thigh, setting up an invisible trail leading to her inner thigh. His mouth was getting closer and closer to where Leigh needed him most and her breathing was becoming uncontrollable. Her fingers glided into his hair far so she could pull the ends. Her mouth was forming small "O" shapes the closer Cook got to her bundle of nerves. Her now tangled fingers gave a slight tug as she could feel herself getting wetter.
"James," a breathless Leigh was struggling to get his name out "Fuck, baby please. I need you." she whined, attempting to pull his head further up.
"Easy, Princess." he grinned before moving her underwear out of the way to get a small taste. He moaned into her as he went for her bundle of nerves, glancing his eyes up at her. "Look at me." he commanded. Leigh's head was tilted back and her eyes were closed, moaning out quiet little swear words. "Princess, look at me." Cook commanded again and Leigh complied this time opening her eyes and letting her jaw go slack this time.
"Fuck, baby." she whined "you're so good at that." she moaned again
After a few minutes, Cook had stood back up and unzipped his pants and lined himself up with her entrance. He then thrusted his hips forward in a smooth motion and let out a moan himself. Leigh instinctively wrapped her legs around his hips and hooked her ankles to keep him in place. Cook set a good rhythm and soon the pair were getting closer to their release.
"I love you baby." Cook airily let out, throwing his head back, hitting a deeper spot then usual.
"I love you too, James." Leigh brought his head down to meet her lips in a kiss as she moaned into his mouth. Their tongues tangled up together and fought for dominance. Leigh's fingers went to Cook's back and she dug her nails into his skin. She cried out as he thrusted forward a little harder to get the sweet release they both wanted. Within seconds the couple was squeezing their hands into the others skin as their muscles tensed. Cook let out one last moan as he completely finished and helped to draw out Leigh's for as long as he could. Being too wrapped up with each other, neither one heard the door open revealing JJ with a small stuffed giraffe for the baby. JJ had walked through the living room and into the kitchen to be met with the Cook and Leigh finishing up their previous activities.
"Cook!" his eyes flashed to Leigh "Leigh!" both of his hands flew to his face to cover his eyes, letting the giraffe hit the floor.
"J! What the fuck, mate!" Cook stiffened his body up and tried to cover Leigh to the best of his abilities.
"I-I-I didn't see anything I pro-pro-promise!" JJ stuttered to get out from the shock of what he had just seen and his cheeks went a bright red. "Leigh I didn't see you!" he turned his body around to face the living room "I thought uncle JJ could bring a stuffed giraffe for Stephen."
Cook grabbed Leigh's shorts from the ground and started to yank them up her legs before bending over again to grab his shirt and zip his pants. "Sleeping. Tired little lad." Cook told him. As if on cue, little Stephen started to cry and wake up. His small cries came through the baby monitor loud and clear and Leigh sighed.
"I'll get the baby. You clean this up." She dropped from the counter and pulled her shorts up the rest of the way before taking a deep breath and taking the monitor down the hall with her to the baby room.
