Koala, I've Got You (BxB)

It Comes Down To This

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***Neko's POV***

Dear God, that baby. Isla has us ALL wrapped around her tiny fingers. A sneeze from the cherub causes thirty camera flashes, fourteen sets of hand claps and a chorus of awes. I want a child with my Koala more than ever, now.

Everyday we are over at Max and Nat's house. After they got hitched, we helped them move into a very quaint starter home. The best part is, they are so much closer than before. Five minutes, tops, and we are there with our tiny godbaby.

Cash fucking loves his godsister. His little tail goes nuts, whipping back and forth. With his tongue lapping constantly at Isla's head, we have to shoo him away. It makes the baby super cranky to be covered in Cash's slobbery kisses.

Milo is almost done with his sixth semester in college. I know that he doesn't want to tell me, but he is completely burned out. It takes everything in me not to tell him to just let the  dream go. I hate seeing him so stressed. It irritates me every time he gets on a binge of studying. His nerves go frazzled and his exhaustion causes him to snap easily. It's difficult to watch him under such strain. I don't even know why he wants to continue putting himself through something that clearly gets him upset.

Although I want my husband to succeed in everything that he does, it is abundantly clear to me that he is doing it more for me than himself. The thing is, he does not need to prove himself to me. It comes down to this: my Koala always has been and always will be my most precious gift. He has overcome more than most. He has no standards to follow, no expectations to meet. Nothing he accomplishes at this point can ever succeed in overshadowing all that he has already conquered.

But, in the end, Milo is as stubborn as a fucking mule. That husband of mine sets his mind to something, then puts more effort than necessary to reach his desired goals. His persistence is both irritating and completely sexy. I miss him when he is gone. I know that I have to let him get through these years so that we can begin a family. It's just that, Isla makes me want our own children, now.

I am a patient man. However, I can easily see my patience running extremely thin when days go by with my husband doing way more school work than me work. I miss my baby. I want a baby. I want Milo, ALL the time. Like, ALL, the time.

Maybe I am a selfish man. Yes, that is probably it. You should see this boy propped up on the bed. His legs swing through the air while he taps his pencil against the laptop. Those god damned sexy ass glasses perch on his nose begging me to snatch them off his face and fuck him into the mattress.

With my dick saluting the scholarly beauty on the bed, I move it into a different position. Standing against the door frame, I watch in adoration. Milo sees nothing aside from the school work that is monopolizing his attention.

In this moment, I am not going to be a supportive husband. As my feet march towards the bed, I know better. I do absolutely nothing to stop myself. My fingers wrap around Milo's ankle. Pulling the gorgeous boy towards me, his laptop shifts. The pen goes flying. Those glasses sit crooked atop his stunning face.

I fall down over his exhausted body. The sigh that leaves my lips is matched by a chuckle coming from my Koala. His hands gingerly thread through my hair. Milo pulls me in to his form deeper, hooking his ankles around my back with a soft moan.

With hands determined to stroll across his delicious flesh, I unrobe my husband in a flash. Laying bare before me, Milo let's his eyes trace the sculpted lines of my body. His sexy smirk tells me that he is thinking exactly as I am. My knees hit the carpet beside our bed. My mouth falls open with a smile.