Friends With Kids
"Do You Think We'll Have Any More Kids?
After witnessing my Niece’s birth I was exhausted, and I know Val was too, Matt was over the moon with his little girl and Noah loved his little cousin. Everyone came in to visit her and she was named Zoe Isabella Sanders, she was the spitting image of Matt, which meant she looked like me too.
It was 10 pm and Zacky and I had already bathed Noah and put him to bed, although is excitement from today made that really difficult, along with the questions about where babies come from and if he can have a little brother or sister. Zacky and I were snuggled on the sofa watching bad TV shows as always, he had a beer and I had a cup of tea like I did every night before bed.
“Do you think we’ll have any more kids once we’re married?” Zacky asked, sounding quite nervous, as though he was almost scared to ask.
“Isn’t that what married couples do? Pop out a couple of kids? I haven’t thought about it much but I think I’d like at least another one, and if we decided two wasn’t enough, then maybe even a third,” I said, turning to face him so I was laying with my back to the TV and looking into his eyes.
“You’re amazing and I love you, you know that, right?”
“I know, but I’ll never get tired of hearing you say it,” I hinted
“Well then, you’re amazing and I love you,” He said, pouting his lips and leaning down to kiss my nose.
I moved so that he kissed my lips, he sat up and I straddled his lap, wrapping my hands around his neck and deepening the kiss, the licked my bottom lip begging for entrance which I granted with a light moan. I felt him hardening beneath me so I ground against him making him moan, without breaking the kiss he lifted me and I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me to our bedroom and threw me on the bed. Moments later we were both naked and Zacky was leaning over the top of me and sliding into me.
“Fuck…” I breathed “Move,” I moaned and he did, he picked up a steady pace before going faster and harder. The room filled with the sound of skin hitting skin and out heavy breathing and moans.
An hour later we were lying tangled in the sheets, naked and sweating. My head rested on Zacky’s chest and I listened to his heart beating as he started to fall asleep I heard Noah crying through the baby monitor.
It was 10 pm and Zacky and I had already bathed Noah and put him to bed, although is excitement from today made that really difficult, along with the questions about where babies come from and if he can have a little brother or sister. Zacky and I were snuggled on the sofa watching bad TV shows as always, he had a beer and I had a cup of tea like I did every night before bed.
“Do you think we’ll have any more kids once we’re married?” Zacky asked, sounding quite nervous, as though he was almost scared to ask.
“Isn’t that what married couples do? Pop out a couple of kids? I haven’t thought about it much but I think I’d like at least another one, and if we decided two wasn’t enough, then maybe even a third,” I said, turning to face him so I was laying with my back to the TV and looking into his eyes.
“You’re amazing and I love you, you know that, right?”
“I know, but I’ll never get tired of hearing you say it,” I hinted
“Well then, you’re amazing and I love you,” He said, pouting his lips and leaning down to kiss my nose.
I moved so that he kissed my lips, he sat up and I straddled his lap, wrapping my hands around his neck and deepening the kiss, the licked my bottom lip begging for entrance which I granted with a light moan. I felt him hardening beneath me so I ground against him making him moan, without breaking the kiss he lifted me and I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me to our bedroom and threw me on the bed. Moments later we were both naked and Zacky was leaning over the top of me and sliding into me.
“Fuck…” I breathed “Move,” I moaned and he did, he picked up a steady pace before going faster and harder. The room filled with the sound of skin hitting skin and out heavy breathing and moans.
An hour later we were lying tangled in the sheets, naked and sweating. My head rested on Zacky’s chest and I listened to his heart beating as he started to fall asleep I heard Noah crying through the baby monitor.
Great story
11/10/14