||Chapter 42||

-Author's POV-

Cheryl and Madison share a shy smile, it was a smile that would set anyone's heart roaring through the sky with adoration for the mother and daughter.

"So what's your bedtime Mado?" Kimberley asks; she pulls the teen further into her arms.

"Don't have one." She shrugs, her eyes return to the film they were currently watching with little interest.

"We have to set some curfews-"

Kimberley cuts Cheryl off.

"C'mon baby," She laughs at the Geordie, "She doesn't need a curfew." The blonde chuckles at her wife's silliness.

Cheryl tuts and pulls away from Kimberley's warm embrace; both Madison and Cheryl had been held by the blonde; locking their world into a tight sealed bubble.

"We can't have her-"

"I don't even go anywhere," Madison sits up from Kimberley's arm, "Well.. The odd place here and there, but I rarely stay out." She half lies.

"I don't want to ruin the fun-"

"You are," Kimberley rolls her eyes; she turns to the teen with a smirk lingering to her lips. "You'll get used to it Mado, this one here ruins all the fun-"

"Oi!" Cheryl swats her wife's arm, "Says the one that acts like she's five-"

"Five?" Kimberley gasps, "I'll have you know I've just turned six!" Madison giggles; it was a sound the couple would never grow sick of. It made their hearts flutter with pure and utter bliss.

"Such a child." Cheryl tuts, she stands to her feet. "Are you going to go feed us or what?" Her arms fold in annoyance.

"It's nearly ten o'clock..." The blonde trails off, "And did you not eat enough at The Farrir's place-"

"Harris." Madison corrects her.

"Yeah whatever," The teen watches Kimberley roll her eyes and stand to her feet. She wasn't going to hide her dislike for that family, even if Madison loved her parents to death.

"If you want to eat, then you can go make us all something-" Cheryl's quick to cut her wife off.

"You know damn well I can't cook," The Geordie huffs, "You're doing this on purpose-"

"Doing what?" Kimberley chuckles, she turns around and gives Madison a cheeky wink.

"That! That thing you do when you're trying to wind us up! It's not going to work." Cheryl huffs again, she's determined to keep cool, but her wife was pressing all the right buttons.

"Darling-"

"Stopppp!" Cheryl whines, she walks past the sniggering blonde and falls beside the giggling teen.

"Both of you's are evil," Her pout is firmly in place, resulting to Kimberley's melting heart.

"Aw baby-"

"No." Cheryl sulks childishly.

Madison bites her lower lip; she suppresses every giggle back. She takes in the way Kimberley tries to comfort her wife back to a better mood.

Kimberley kneels down on the ground, her hands instantly grasp the Geordie's folded arms and holds them gently in her own.

"Hey sulky-butt-"

"That's not helping." Cheryl murmurs.

Madison smiles, her grin grows sore; she can physically feel her heart escaping the cage it was currently held in.

"Okay I'm sorry for successfully winding you up-"

"You didn't wind us up!" Cheryl snatches her hands out of the soft hold, "You're sleeping in the dog house tonight - both of you's! What're you laughing at?!" The Geordie scowls at the laughing teen; Madison is unable to hold back her laughs. She lies back into the sofa howling out in laughter, she's never felt such happiness in her once sad system.

"That's it-"

"NO!" Madison bolts off the sofa just as Cheryl goes to tickle her. "We've been over this!" She breathes, "No tickling - ever!"

Kimberley grins, she too stands to her feet and walks over to the teen.

"Alright, I'll call a truce first." The blonde smirks, "I wont tease you anymore baby-"

"You promise?" Cheryl pouts childishly.

"Yes no more," Her smile grows, along with Cheryl and Madison's. "Let's get some dinner started-"

"Can we go for a McDonald's-"

"Now you're just pushing your luck," Kimberley laughs at her wife's absurd request. She walks out of the front room leaving Madison and Cheryl to share a knowing look.

"Ask her," The Geordie whispers to her daughter. "She'll listen to you."

"No she won't-"

"Yeah she will," Cheryl nods, she stands up from her sitting position and walks over to Madison who was fidgeting in place. "Go on," She gives her daughter a playful nudge.

Madison huffs and exits the front room with Cheryl following close behind.

"Kimba?" The teen walks into the kitchen finding Kimberley rummaging through the fridge.

"Hmm?" The blonde hums, she doesn't budge as she's too occupied with finding something to make for her family.

"Can we go for a McDonalds?" Madison pouts; Kimberley slowly stops her actions and straightens up.

Cheryl stands behind the teen, trying to look as casual as possible.

"I just told Cheryl no-"

"I know but Kimba," Madison whines with a pout, she drags her feet over to the blonde, and to no Kimberley's surprise the teen hugs her. "I want a McDonald's."

Damn it. Kimberley mentally groans, already knowing who was going to rule this house.

"Pleaseeee?" Madison looks up at the older woman, who was now narrowing her eyes at a sniggering Geordie.

"Alright," She sighs and gives in, "Go put your shoes on-"

"Yay!" Cheryl squeals with a giggle, "Come on Maddy!"

Kimberley rolls her eyes as she watches her daughter and wife run out of the kitchen with cheery squeals.

"Swear they're both going to get it."

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Cheryl moans with tasteful pleasure of the burger she was currently devouring, Madison sits beside the Geordie eating her burger in the same sloppy manner.

Kimberley smirks, and joins in on the food fun.

"Fank you Kimba," Madison mumbles with her mouthful. "So good." She grins, her ketchup stained chin only gets the blonde to giggle, she reaches out and wipes it clean for her smiling daughter.

"Fank you." The teen thanks her again; she swallows her food. "This was a good idea no?"

Cheryl nods in agreement, "Here baby have some chips." She reaches over and feeds Kimberley a few chips. "Open up Maddy-"

"I have my own," The teen giggles shyly.

"Oh hush up and let us feed you." Madison rolls her eyes and accepts the salted chips.

They sit in a secluded corner, the fast food restaurant empty from any hungry customers. It was a perfect moment for them to escape the world and create their own bubble, this time, Madison has entered the married couples crafted world.

"What are we doing after this?-" Kimberley cuts off the curious teen.

"We're going home-"

"Aw!" Madison whines, "But it's still early-"

"It's just gone 11:30 babe," Cheryl chuckles at the moody teen. "We can go out another day-"

"But-"

"No buts." Cheryl doesn't give her daughter a chance to argue.

Madison sulks back in her seat, she plays with her chips still held in the large red container.

Kimberley finishes the rest of her burger before speaking up.

"What did you want to do-"

"Kimberley," Cheryl widens her eyes at the blonde. "I said we're going home-"

"You say one thing, and I'll say another - now Mado." Madison sits up with a beaming smile. "What did you want to do sweetheart?"

"Hmmm.." The teen taps her chin in thought, "Can we go for a walk-"

"It's too late-"

"Of course we can." Kimberley cuts her wife off once again, earning her a kick to the shin under the table. "Ouch!"

"It's not safe-"

"But Kimba is with us.. You don't have to come if you're not up for it." Madison shrugs.

Cheryl doesn't want to be that parent, but she finds herself being the Mum who's over protective of her child, the one that always seemed to look like the bad guy, and of course the stern parent.

She clears her throat with a smile.

"Aye alright," She gives in, "We'll go for a walk-"

"Can we go for a walk around town?" Madison pushes her luck, "It's usually not that busy now-"

"Baby it's not safe around this time-" Cheryl tries to reason.

"Aw but it's so nice, please?" The teen pouts.

"Ah Cheryl, how can you deny that pout?" Kimberley laughs; she leans across and playfully pinches Madison's cheek.

"Stoppp!" The teen whines, "Can I just get an answer?" She huffs childishly.

"Like I said," Kimberley smiles at her wife and daughter. "It's a yes from me, so hurry up and finish your meal-"

"If we're going for a walk then we can only go for a few minutes, I'm not walking around town with drunks out on the streets at stupid o'clock." Cheryl stands her ground, she clears out the empty wrappers that once held their delicious meal while Kimberley sits there trying to contain her laughs.

"She's such a fun ruiner," The blonde whispers to Madison, "You'll get used to it-"

"Oi!" Cheryl stands to her feet, "You know what you've been bullying us all night-"

"Aw baby," Kimberley giggles, "I'm joking - c'mere"

"No." Cheryl grunts, she collects the scrap with aggression and walks away from the table to bin their mess.

Madison releases a giggle, "Is she always in a mood?" She asks.

"This is nothing," Kimberley smiles as she watches her wife fight the tray caught in the rubbish bin. "You should see her before she gets her period." They share a laugh.

"You don't have to agree you know, it's okay," Madison shrugs "We don't have to go for a walk."

Kimberley pouts comically, "What's got your mind changing so quickly?" She asks sweetly.

"I don't know," The teen shrugs again; she mindlessly plays with the cold chips in front of her. "I don't want to upset her." She whispers cutely.

"Don't worry." Kimberley stands to her feet and walks around to sit beside the teen, "She's not going to get upset, she's always like that - even with me"

"Are you sure?" Madison meets the comforting blue-greys.

She's fcuking adorable.

Kimberley wraps her arm around the teen and draws her in for a warm cuddle.

"Yes I'm sure," They sigh at the contact, "I've been married to that nutter close to seven years-"

"I thought it was your ten year anniversary soon?" Madison sits up, a frown adorns her expression, and all Kimberley could do was give her a unexpected kiss to the forehead.

Kimberley looks back at her wife and finds the Geordie interacting with a few fans who'd noticed the pop stars presence.

"We count the years we were friends," She shrugs. "So, we were together for a year before Chez popped the question, which was six years ago. Erm.. Three years of friendship before that-"

"But aren't anniversary's meant for how many years you've been married?" Madison frowns.

"We do things a bit different." Kimberley laughs lightly, "You'll soon see our unusual behavior."

Madison smiles at the thought of living with the couple.

It warms her deeply.

Cheryl returns with a huff, "Can we get going before I get swarmed?" She looks back at the crowd slowly forming. It always brought anxiety into her system when seeing unfamiliar faces, no matter how natural it was for her to interact with the fans, she'd still find her heart rate increasing wildly.

"Alright," Kimberley stands to her feet and helps Madison up. "Throw away your food." She points out.

Without an objection, Madison does as she's told; leaving the couple alone for a few needed minutes.

"They wont come here knowing I'm with you," Kimberley reminds her with a light laugh. "Last time they did that they all got an earful from me." Cheryl giggles and allows the blonde to pull her into a much-needed hug.

"You smell like chips." This gets the Geordie to laugh wholeheartedly. "I mean really baby," Kimberley pulls back with her face scrunched up. "Did you feed your hair?"

"Stopppp!" Cheryl whines, "It's this place, smells like fcuking fried everything-"

"Don't blame McDonalds for it's healthy menu now." They laugh simultaneously.

"CAN I GET A VANILA CONE?!" Madison shouts from across the restaurant.

"That child and her damn bloody ice cream."

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Madison skips ahead with a giggle sounding from her lips. She was feeling euphoric, and it was impossible to be contained. She releases the euphoria in giggles; her rambling wasn't out of nerves this time, but from pure happiness.

"Madison what'd I tell ya!?" Cheryl's Geordie accent was always thicker when her anger bubbled. "Stay close to us, get back here-"

"There's nobody here!" The teen huffs. "Keep your bloody wig on man." She rolls her eyes, ignoring the older woman she continues to skip ahead.

"Kimba," Cheryl hisses, "Tell her-"

"Ah no don't put me in this," The blonde shakes her head. "I'm fine with her skipping ahead-"

"Who's team are you on?!" Cheryl swats her wifes arm, she finds herself growing aggravated with Kimberley. It was all new to her, trying to keep up with her daughter was all new.

"Hit me one more time and I swear to god-"

"You're never listening to us these days." She mutters, a childish pout forms to her lips.

Kimberley smirks and takes her wife's hand.

She's fcuking adorable.

"Will you stop," She whisper, a smile allows Cheryl to know she wasn't trying to be harsh. "Baby she's right in front of us."

"Okay.. Sorry-"

"Don't apologize, let's just enjoy this night.. There isn't anyone out on the street, we've got our daughter laughing for no apparent reason - other than the fact she's a nutter like her mammy-"

"Hey-" Cheryl laughs.

"Okay she's got your weirdness too-"

"Doesn't make it better-"

"Shut up and kiss me." Madison stops once discovering a small park; she leaves the married couple to kiss their lips away.

"Mmm" Cheryl wraps her arms around Kimberley's neck, she loved her kisses, her lips, and the way her tongue always managed to sneak past and part her sculptured mouth.

Kimberley bites down on her wife's lower lip, giving it a playful tug as they naturally part from the heated kiss.

"I want you tonight." The blonde whispers into Cheryl's ear, discharging a hot breath; knowing how much this action turned the Geordie on.

"Mm okay baby," She giggles and pulls away just as Kimberley begins to nibble on her earlobe. "Stop." She giggles again, and makes distance between them.

"Grr," The blonde growls; getting her wife to laugh out in bashfulness.

"Stop!" She repeats, and quickly walks over to Madison who was sitting on the bench with her head tipped back. The teen absorbs the moonlight and glimmering stars dancing above her.

"You wanted to come for a walk just to sit in some grungy ass park?" Cheryl brings the teen out of her trance.

"Hm?" Madison sits up and makes room for Kimberley. "It's not grungy, what are you on about?" She rolls her eyes at the Geordie's statement.

"I'm just saying," Cheryl shuffles closer to her daughter, "We could have sat in our back garden instead-"

"You're always complaining," Madison huffs, "Bloody hell." She murmurs under her breath.

"No I'm not!" Cheryl gasps, "Baby, do I always complain?" She directs the question to a grinning Kimberley.

"You? Never." Her tone screams sarcasm, and this only gets Madison to giggle. The teen's immaturity exposes broadly, getting Kimberley to love her further.

"You's are nothing but bullies to us!" Cheryl grunts, she turns in her seat and folds her arms in a childish manner.

"Baby don't pout, you know I can't resist-"

"Don't come anywhere near us!" She warns the grinning blonde.

Madison continues her giggles, "Aw we're joking!" she releases another giggle.

"I don't bloody care." The Geordie sulks.

Madison grasps Cheryl's hands and gently removes them from their tight fold.

"Make me some room," Cheryl is unsure where her daughter was going with this, but she sits up regardless.

Madison swiftly sits in her mothers lap, getting Cheryl's mood to disappear within seconds.

"Are you still mad?" She asks, their dimpled smiles mirror.

"I was never mad sweets," Cheryl bravely leans in and gives her daughter a kiss to the cheek.

Her lips linger as she kisses her hard.

Madison giggles nervously; she's never received so much affection. She's never been loved in a way that made her question what love was.

Do I even know what love is?

"Change me mind," Cheryl pulls the teen into her arms, "I like this park." She motions for her wife to shuffle closer and join the intimate cuddle.

Her fingertips run along Madison's back, stroking her with love and care. There they sat, with Kimberley taking it upon herself to draw her wife and daughter into her warm embrace. They relieve the night from its dark shadows; their love beams with light, illuminating any gloom from their world.

This is what Kimberley longed for. A family, a daughter, a child, and now she has that. A light fills her, and it was all due to Madison's smile, her green eyes, and the laugh she'd always sound.

"I could sit here all night." Madison murmurs sleepily, her face hides in the Geordie's neck. The feel of Cheryl's hand stroking her back conveys sleep into her, she's trying to fight it, but it was impossible with her system so relaxed.

She fit in Cheryl's arms like a missing puzzle piece.

Kimberley reaches out and laces her fingers through the teens chocolate waves, giving her equally the same affection Cheryl was currently giving her.

"Carry me to the car if I fall asleep-"

"Don't push your luck princess-"

"Oi!" Madison sits up, "Don't call me that-"

Kimberley chuckles, "And why is that?" She asks.

"I might like it." The teen replies cheekily, she blows a raspberry at the blonde. Resulting to spit shooting at her.

"Keep that damn tongue in your mouth," Kimberley grimaces, she playfully clasps her hand over Madison's mouth.

Cheryl laughs at her wife and daughters good-humored behavior towards each other.

"Don't be mean." Madison's words muffle.

"Alright girls," Cheryl steps in and removes her wife's hand from her daughter's mouth. "That's enough-"

"She started it!" They say in unison.

"No you!" Their words sound simultaneously.

"Stop that-"

"Stop-"

"Enough!" Cheryl huffs, she gently pushes her daughter to stand up. "We're going home, you's are bloody embarrassing-"

"There isn't even anyone around." Madison rolls her eyes; a scowl makes its way to her expression. She pouts and folds her arms, letting both women know she was in a mood.

"Keep that look on your face and you'll just end up permanently looking like that-"

"I don't care!" She shoots back at Kimberley.

The blonde rolls her eyes and stands up, "Lets get going-"

"I don't wanna." Madison whines, she stomps her foot childishly.

"I didn't ask you, I'm telling you." Kimberley shoots back, "You too, up you get." She fishes her car keys out of her pocket and walks ahead of Cheryl and Madison.

"I want wanna go home." The teen whines to her mother.

"It's twelve thirty baby, we can sit out in the back garden if you like?" She tries to get her daughter's mood back up.

Madison shrugs and follows Kimberley, leaving Cheryl to curse freely.

"Can't fcuking please anyone. Fcuking sh*t at this." She growls.

She can hear Madison and Kimberley arguing already, resulting to her eyes to roll.

"I'm not ready to go home-"

"Nobody asked you Madison, just get in the back seat and keep your mouth shut for the entire car ride-"

"Don't tell me to shut my mouth-"

"Shut your mouth-"

"Argh!" Madison hits Kimberley's headrest in pure anger.

"If you two are going to argue then I suggest you argue it out before we drive." Cheryl hisses at them, she climbs into the passenger seat and slams her door, letting them both know she wasn't happy with their attitude.

"She's the one telling me to shut my mouth!" Madison shouts.

"What're you screaming like that for?" Cheryl scowls, "Stop your shouting."

"I'm not shouting!" She shouts again.

"This is why you need to stop your yapping." Kimberley hides her grin; she was loving how easy it was to wind up the teen.

"Cheryl tell her!" Madison whines.

"Kimberley," Cheryl warns her wife. "Enough."

"She's the one with the bloody big mouth-"

"Enough I said." Cheryl snaps, "Both of yous!" They both sulk at the Geordie's telling off.

"Fine." Kimberley grumbles, she starts the car and drives them home in silence.

Madison lies down in the backseat, her mood still evident. She doesn't utter a single word, as she keeps quiet and sulks the entire journey home.

"Do you have work tomorrow?" Cheryl asks; she breaks the silence with her soft tone.

"Mhm." Kimberley replies, not giving much away.

"What time do you have to be up?" She asks.

"Five."

"Five in the morning?!" Cheryl screeches. "Why so early-"

"I own a bakery, we have a lot of orders to take care of." Kimberley rolls her eyes, and looks through the rearview mirror to find Madison fast asleep.

She smiles sadly at her daughters unhappy expression still plastered to her face.

"I was only joking you know," She whispers to her wife. "She's so easy to wind up-"

"Kimba," Cheryl gasps, "Baby, you're only going to upset her and push her away-"

"Come on it's funny." She laughs lightly. "One word gets her fired up." She chuckles once more.

"Can't believe you." Cheryl tuts, she turns around and frowns at her daughter's apparent sadness.

"You better apologize to her." She returns to her seat, "I don't give a sh*t-"

"Alright keep your pants on babe." Kimberley gently slows down the car as they near their grand home, her foot presses down on the break putting the car to a full stop.

"Don't you go babying her now," She speaks as she punches in their passcode, the gate opens allowing her to drive down the extensive lot.

"I'm not babying her," Cheryl argues back, "Just.. Don't upset her anymore."

"Alright softie." Kimberley chuckles, "How about you go in, and I'll wake her up-"

"You better do some apologizing or I swear to god-"

"Don't go swearing to god just yet, if you start swearing to god I'll have to take you to church-"

"Bloody smart ass." Cheryl mumbles to herself, she climbs out of the car and leaves Kimberley and Madison alone.

"I know you're not sleeping," Kimberley unbuckles her seatbelt and turns around to nudge the teen from her sleep. "Up you get, come on."

"Mmm" Madison groans, she blindly swats the blonde's hand away.

"Do you want to sleep in here tonight?" She asks her, giving the teen another rough shove.

"Stopppp!" The teen whines, her orbs flutter open with annoyance. "You're so fcuking annoying!"

"Oooo," Kimberley puts her hands up, "Are we starting the cursing game-"

"Fcuk you!" Madison sits up; her frown deepens, letting Kimberley know she was furious.

"If you keep up with that attitude I'm having you sleep outside-"

"I don't give a sh*t-"

"This started off as a joke, but now you're really ticking me the fcuk off!"

"Oooo" The teen mocks her, "Are we starting the cursing game?"

Kimberley clenches her teeth; she grabs her keys and climbs out, leaving a confused Madison behind.

She walks around to the teen's side and bolts the door open with aggression.

"Out! Get out," She demands, "Don't make me force you out of there-"

"I'm not listening to you!" Madison stubbornly stays in her place.

"Get over here," Kimberley grasps the teen and throws her over one shoulder. "You're just asking to be grounded!" She slams the car door and makes her way to the front door with Madison kicking and screaming in her arms.

"CHERYL!" The teen screams, "CHERYL!" She repeats over and over again.

The Geordie is alarmed, she rushes down the stairs and witnesses her wife burst through the front door with her screaming daughter.

"What are you fcuking doing?!"

"Stay out of it!" She shoots back.

"HELP ME!" Madison puts her arms out in hopes of Cheryl to save her.

Kimberley's too quick; she walks them into the kitchen and sits the teen down onto the kitchen counter top. She holds her down, making her stay in place.

"LET ME GO!"
"That's it, you asked for it!" Kimberley looks at her wife who's stood by the door in shock.

"Get me the container of mushrooms-"

"What are you doing!? Let her go!" Cheryl snaps back to reality, she

"NO!" Madison cries out, "PLEASE JUST LET ME GO!" She shouts.

Kimberley releases her grin; she couldn't help but laugh. The kitchen sounds with Madison's shouting and screaming, knowing exactly what the blonde was going to do.

"Please no!" She repeats, her voice diminishing into a whimpering tone. She watches as Kimberley takes a mushroom in her hand and brings it up to her mouth.

"Open your mouth-"

"No!" Madison moves her mouth away.

"If you want me to let go then you're going to have to eat a mushroom-"

"Cheryl please tell her." The teen whimpers to a fed up Cheryl.

"That's enough!" She steps in and finally pushes her wife away from their daughter.

"Calm down love," Kimberley laughs; she pops the mushroom into her mouth. "It's only mushroom."

"You know I-I hate them!" Madison fights the sob back; she hops off the counter and clings to Cheryl.

"Stop acting like a little sh*t and I wont make you eat them-"

"Why are you being like this?" Madison whispers, she hides her face against the Geordie's chest.

"She's only joking with you sweets-"

"No-No she's not." Cheryl narrows her eyes at the smirking blonde.

"What?" Kimberley shrugs. "I was only joking, she can't seem to take a joke... Acting all tough and cheeky, she can dish it but can't take it." She walks out of the kitchen leaving Madison crying in Cheryl's arms.

"Alright baby, come on. There's no need to get so worked up-"

"I-I'm fine, I-I'm n-not crying." She cries, her tears stream down her cheeks.

Cheryl chuckles. "And what is it you're doing now?" She tries to pull back the teen, but Madison's forced herself in place. Her arms tighten in fear of losing contact.

"Alright," Cheryl tries to comfort her, "Let's go into the front room." Madison allows the Geordie to take her into the room opposite of the kitchen.

She falls back into the older woman's arms, taking comfort on her lap and clinging further.

Secretly, Cheryl loved the way her daughter was currently attaching to her. It was always something she wanted, a simple act, and a simple embrace. Mothers took moments like these for granted; all she's ever wanted to do was hold her daughter. Whether she was laughing or crying.

"Shhh, you're okay." She coos; her hands begin to work once again. They run along her daughter's back, soothing her sobs away.

"I-I'm fine-"

"It's okay Maddy," Cheryl smiles sympathetically, "Don't be afraid to cry in front of us-"

"I-I'm not crying" She says stubbornly, her face still hides away in Cheryl's neck. Never allowing the Geordie's to see the tears rushing out of her green orbs.

"Okay, if you say so." They sit in silence, the odd sniffle and hiccup sounds from Madison. Cheryl never speaks until the teen was ready, she doesn't want to push her daughter away. She wanted Madison to find comfort in speaking freely, and it seemed like she wasn't comfortable just yet.

"I'm fine." She repeats, a soft whisper that could only be heard by Cheryl.

The Geordie smiles, she pulls back and presses kisses to the teens forehead. They're sweet, and loving kisses being peppered along the frowning skin.

"I want to go home." Madison whispers.

Cheryl frowns, "You are home." She tries not to sound hurt.

"N-No I want to go to Mum and Dad."

"What?" She bluntly replies. Her hands emphasizes each word with a kiss to the teen's cheek.

Madison's giggles sound once again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Kimberley, continues to kiss her daughter's face. "I'm sorry-"

"Okay," Madison giggles, "I get it-"

"Shall I stop then?"

"No, more kisses please." This gets Kimberley to giggle, and she does just that.

She couldn't get enough of the teen.

"I think, Cheryl should join in on the kisses and cuddles. What do you think Mado?" Madison reaches out for Cheryl, they embrace each other in a beautiful bubble.

The women hold the teen, kissing and cuddling her like never before.

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Cheryl bites her lower lip and tiptoes back to her bedroom. She'd finally got Madison to fall asleep, time slipped away as the mother and daughter spent time talking the night away. Cheryl was let in to Madison's locked world, slowly; the teen was letting her in completely.

"About time," Kimberley breathes as her wife closes their bedroom door. "I told you I have to be up early tomorrow-"

"It's not me fault-"

"Say's the one coming in at three o'clock -" Cheryl cuts her off.

"We just got to talking," She shrugs and climbs into bed beside an unimpressed Kimberley.

"What were you's talking about?" The blonde asks, she sets her phone down and turns to Cheryl.

"Just random stuff, like favorite food and what not," She shrugs again. "Can we sleep now?"

"Uh-uh," Kimberley frowns. "I said I wanted you tonight-"

"More like morning-"

"It's still dark out." Kimberley argues, "Now get your clothes off-"

"Kimba can we just save it for tomorrow?" Cheryl pouts.

"Seriously?" The blonde rolls her eyes in annoyance.

"It's late and you have to be up in two hours-"

"So?" Her frown deepens. "Fine if you don't want to have sex, can we at least make out-"

"I know what your making out leads to-"

"What?" Kimberley plays dumb, a smirk forms to her lips as she shuffles closer to Cheryl and takes the Geordie into her arms. "Don't be such a sourpuss-"

"I'm not a sourpuss-"

"Yeah that's true," Kimberley grins, her hands slowly edge down into the back of Cheryl's pajama shorts. "You're a sweet puss-"

"Kimberley-" She cuts off Cheryl's gasps with a kiss, her tongue diving straight in without a single bit of hesitation.

"Kimba wait-" The blonde takes action, flipping them over and taking her position. She was always in control when it came to sex, and nobody knew that more than Cheryl.

"Mm wait," Kimberley stops her actions, she hovers over her wife; she releases breathless pants.

"Madison is in the other room-"

"So? We've always had sex with people in our house-"

"But-"

"Why don't you want it tonight?" Kimberley laughs lightly.

"I just feel weird, what if she hears us-"

"Baby, she won't. Stop your worrying and let me fcuk you."

"Always the romantic one," Cheryl rolls her eyes, she soon smiles once catching Kimberley's grin on full display.

"So?" Kimberley asks, already dropping down. "Can I fcuk you now?"

"Don't really have a choice do I?" Cheryl giggles with Kimberley licking her lips in hunger.

"Not really," She shrugs and pulls down her wife's shorts, taking the laced underwear along the way. She settles between the Geordie's legs and throws each limb over her shoulder.

Her smile grows with the sight of the cunt soaking wet for her. She'd yet to touch her, but with one glance, and one kiss to the lips, Cheryl would be under her spell within second.

She places lingering kisses to the silky smooth skin of Cheryl's inner thighs. Kimberley couldn't resist placing a few bites as she neared her destination, her lips always giving attention to the skin beside her wife's clean cunt.

"Mmm Come on Kimba," Cheryl moans impatiently.

"Shh," Kimberley whispers, making sure her hot breath hit against the soaking cunt. "Patience baby." She smiles, taking a few more minutes to tease, but even her own arousal couldn't be contained, the hunger was never controllable.

She takes Cheryl by surprise and latches her mouth to the throbbing clit.

Cheryl's back arches to the contact.

"Fcuk." She breathes.

Kimberley was never perfect, and she always tried to makeup for her mistreatment in the bedroom. Making love to her wife with unsaid words, she puts her mouth to work, as her only concern in the world was to satisfy her moaning wife.

Her tongue works fast. Thrusting and lapping fiercely, she was an expert in bed and nobody knew that more than Cheryl. The muscles in her tongue grow sore as Cheryl nears her peak, she thrusts faster, her hands trail under the Geordie's t-shirt and grasp at the heaving chest.

"AH!" Cheryl screams out in pleasure, with Kimberley's fingers twisting her nipples, tongue fcuking her fast, and her clit being sucked on every few unexpected seconds; she comes undone.

Her back arches further.

Kimberley forces her down; she works faster and faster. Cheryl's hips rock against the blonde's face, her heart rate grows wild in speed.

"Mmmm" She whines, "Baby." Her words are inaudible with Kimberley's loud groans, and the sound of Cheryl's wet cunt echoing against the blonde's mouth.

"Baby, baby, baby," Cheryl tries again; her face screws up as another orgasm rips through her.

There was no stopping Kimberley.

"Fcuk!" The Geordie grasps at her wife's blonde hair, she tries to fight her back. The orgasm was unlike any other; the agony in her clit grows with pleasurable pain.

"I can't!" Cheryl gasps, "Baby, I can't!" She cries out.

Kimberley sucks down on her clit, resulting to tears in the Geordie's brown eyes.

"Mmmm" She groans against Cheryl's cunt. Her lips clasp to the erect clit, it's sore, and tender to the touch.

She releases the clit with a pop.

Her lips, chin, nose, and cheeks are smothered in her wife's juices.

She kisses her way back up to the wrecked Geordie.

"You," She pants. "Alright there?"

Cheryl shakes her head, "One, was enough." She pants in unison with the blonde.

"I'm selfish." The blonde giggles, she lies beside her wife and creates a tight embrace.

Cheryl giggles with exhaustion, "Turn off the lights baby." Blindly, Kimberley reaches over her bedside table and taps against the tablet, resulting to darkness in the master bedroom.

"Cover us," Cheryl demands. "I'm cold." Kimberley tuts and throws the duvet over them. Their legs rub against each other, smooth skin tangles up on the large bed.

"I cant believe I have to be up in an hour," Kimberley groans, "This is why we shouldn't have gone out for dinner-"

"You're the one that gave in with just one ask from Maddy-"

"I know your game cheeky," Kimberley playfully tickles her sleepy wife, getting whines in return. "Asking her to ask me.. Think I'm stupid or what Mrs?"

Cheryl giggles, "She has you wrapped around her finger and you know it-"

"Can't deny it even if I tried." They laugh softly.

Kimberley smiles in the darkness, "Thank you." She whispers.

Cheryl frowns, "For what?" She asks, her arms grow tighter around the blonde's waist; her head takes comfort in listening to every heartbeat thumping from Kimberley's chest. It was her favorite tune.

"For having her." Cheryl frowns further, "I can't see my life without her now-"

"I hope she doesn't go anywhere." The Geordie whispers, insecurity sounds in her voice.

"I feel like she's my daughter-"

"She is, baby she's just as much me daughter as she is yours."

A silence falls upon them, it's filled with thought and the unknown future of their beautiful family that had formed so perfectly.

"I've got an idea," Kimberley breaks the silence.

"Hmm?" Cheryl hums in reply.

The blonde reaches back over, keeping one arm around Cheryl; she turns on the lights to a dim setting.

"What're you doing?" Cheryl asks, her eyes squint as the blonde adjusts the lighting in the bedroom.

Kimberley sighs and returns to snuggling her wife.

She places a few kisses to the Geordie's lips, nose, and lastly to the forehead. They shuffle around until they lie facing each other, their fingers lace, foreheads connect, and in this very moment; love ignites in the bedroom.

"Let's not sleep tonight," Kimberley suggests, placing a kiss to her wife's lips before speaking up again. "Let's talk until the morning.. You know? Like old times? What do you say?"

Cheryl smiles, kissing her wife before replying. "Hmm, I like that.. But baby, you're going to be exhausted-" Kimberley cuts her off with a kiss.

"I don't mind," She whispers, her heart beats to the feeling of Cheryl's eyes sparkling with happiness. "So what do you want to talk about? The ball is in your court-"

"Yes!" Cheryl releases their hands and pumps her fist in the air.

Kimberley laughs, "I married a nutter."

"Hmm," Cheryl hums, her mind works at finding the right topic. "I was thinking," She begins. "We need to get our families down here this week-"

"I was thinking the same thing actually," Kimberley smiles, kissing her wife quickly. "I think they're going to be a bit surprised-"

"A bit?" Cheryl scoffs, "Me Mam is going to die-"

"Cheryl!" Kimberley gasps, she gives her wife a swat to the arm. "Don't say that-"

"What?" She giggles, "She's going to be surprised that Maddy is here.."

"I think she's going to be happy more than anything baby."

Cheryl nods, her lower lip clasps between her teeth as worry paths it's way into her system.

"Don't be nervous," Kimberley reads her wife like an opened book. "She's going to be overwhelmed with happiness."

"Yeah, you're right." Cheryl breathes. "Tomorrow I want you home early - well today." She changes the subject.

"And why is that?" Kimberley asks, kissing the Geordie's lips as she waits for a reply.

"I want to have a family day," Cheryl shrugs. "I don't have anything tomorrow-"

"Okay baby," The blonde smiles, she rearranges her position. "C'mere." Cheryl smiles and lies atop of Kimberley, their bodies mold in a perfect piece of unison breathing, and draped arms.

Kimberley's hands stroke Cheryl's bare backside, always trailing under the oversized t-shirt.

They share a smile.

"Tell me something." Kimberley whispers, her lips always finding their way to the Geordie's neck.

"I want you to plant a fig tree in the back-"

"Why?" Kimberley laughs lightly.

"And some fruit trees as well-"

"Again, why?"

"Madison wanted a fig tree but Connor wouldn't plant her one." Kimberley rolls her eyes to the mention of Connor.

"Those parents are a piece of work-"

"Who cares about them," Cheryl tries to keep her wife's mood in bliss. "Just plant the trees-"

"I don't understand how someone can have a daughter as amazing as Mado, and be such cunts-"

"Argh baby, just forget about them-"

"I'm just saying." Kimberley grunts, "Cunt bags." She murmurs with annoyance.

"Can I have thome kithethes?" Cheryl lisps, getting a smile to crack from her wife.

"Why are you so damn cute for?" Kimberley laughs; she obliges her request and kisses the Geordie.

The sunrises as time slips away.

With their kiss growing, and Kimberley's hands grasping to the Geordie's backside; they breathe each other with each lasting kiss.

The sound of creaking wood gets their lips to part.

Kimberley frowns.

"I think we've got an early bird." She laughs lightly, "Go put your shorts on babe." Cheryl smiles, she quickly shuffles off her wife and covers up the flaunted modesty.

"Put those shorts on slowly," Kimberley perves at her wife. "Nice and slow." She grins.

"Horny bastard." Cheryl murmurs, but nevertheless she gives her wife a little show. "Are you happy?" She giggles, hopping in her spot as she tugs her shorts up.

"Mhm," Kimberley licks her lips. "MADISON!" She shouts, startling both Cheryl and the teen currently creeping down the corridor.

"JESUS FCUKING CHRIST!" Comes the scream.

"COME IN HERE!"

"Kimberley lower you god damn voice!" Cheryl scolds her wife, "You probably gave her a fright!" She quickly walks over to the bedroom door and swings it open.

"C'mere babe," Cheryl breathes, she takes her daughter into a cuddle. "Are you alright?" She asks, they pull away naturally, but Cheryl was addicted to the contact. She laces her fingers through the teens hair and examines her face.

"Fine," Madison rolls her eyes. "I just woke up early." She shrugs.

"Good timing then," Kimberley grins, she takes a look at the clock. "I have about thirty minutes before I need to get dressed." She kicks the duvet off the bed.

"Come join us for some cuddles-"

"Is that bed clean-"

"What're you on about?" Kimberley laughs lightly, Cheryl's hands tense around the teen. "Come cuddle you monkey-"

"Well alright then." Madison walks away from a flustered

Madison lies against the blonde's chest, whilst Cheryl lies on the other side. The Geordie can't resist giving the teen surprising kisses to the forehead every so often.

Madison keeps her eyes shut as she's unable to meet the brown orbs. It was still very intense to keep eye contact with the Geordie.

"And I want some of those little cakes I had last time-"

"Anything else your majesty-"

"And the smoothie Mel makes." Kimberley chuckles.

"Anything-"

"Oh and maybe those tiny biscuits I liked? Remember?" She reminds to the blonde.

"Alright, I'll get you those too-"

"Thank you," Madison hums, she cuddles further into Kimberley's arms.

Kimberley smiles as she takes a moment to remember this scene.

A dream has become a reality.

Her family lies in her arms.

"You're welcome," She smiles. "And would the Mrs. Like anything?" She asks a grinning Cheryl.

"I'll have what Maddy is having." She whispers, her fingers still lacing through the teens chocolate locks.

She was in a trance, zoning out the world as she takes in Madison's features.

"No problem," Kimberley smiles, she couldn't wipe the happiness off her face.

"Why do you's sleep with the curtains closed?" Madison asks. "You don't like waking up to the sunrise?"

"Cheryl here doesn't like the sun to blind her-"

"That's the best part-"

"I didn't say that-"

"You whine about it enough, you don't have to tell me." Cheryl sits up with a frown.

"Oh don't look like that, you know it's true." Kimberley chuckles.

"It was just a question.." Madison sits up, suddenly afraid she'd started an argument between the married couple.

"Well go on then," Cheryl gives Kimberley a shove. "Go open the curtains-"

"Is this you trying to prove a point?" The blonde asks, "Because there's no point needed to be proved-"

"Well you're leaving anyways," Cheryl shoves her again, "Go on, out you get and open the curtains on your way."

Kimberley tuts, she climbs out of bed as she's noticed the time had slipped past them.

"Anything else Mrs?" The blonde asks sarcastically, she unbolts the curtains; allowing the morning light in.

"That'll do for now.. C'mere Maddy, let's cuddle." Cheryl grins and takes her daughter into her arms. "Kimberley is like a bad smell." Madison giggles to Cheryl's comparing of the blonde.

"She can't be tolerated for long." Another giggle sounds from the teen.

The mother and daughter lie in bed, both holding onto each other with need.

"I can hear you, you know!" Kimberley shouts from the ensuite, her words are barely understood with the toothpaste currently overflowing form her mouth.

"Good!" Cheryl shouts back, "What do you want to do today Maddy?" She asks Madison, the teen takes comfort against the Geordie's chest.

Sleep was slowly making it's way back to her.

"Maybe we can sleep for a bit," She murmurs. "I'm suddenly tired again." A yawn escapes her lips.

"If that's what you want, do you have anything in mind for today?" Madison shakes her head, unable to speak with the exhaustion holding her voice captive.

Cheryl smiles, she places a kiss to the teens head.

Kimberley emerges from the ensuite and throws her wife a kiss as she heads into the walk in closet.

Cheryl smiles at how perfect her life seemed to be. She thought she'd been living in a perfect world with Kimberley, but with Madison now in it, it's like the pieces were finally falling together.

Kimberley throws on a white vest top and a pair of old jeans, she doesn't bother with makeup, tying her hair up into a messy bun and putting on some trainers. She exits the walk in closet, Cheryl never looks away, watching her wife squirt her favorite perfume on; Kimberley makes her way over to the restless Geordie.

"I'm heading out now," Kimberley whispers, she lowers herself and places kisses to Cheryl's pouting lips. "I should be back in the afternoon-"

"Don't forget Maddy's things-"

"I know baby-"

"And get us some cheese on your way home-"

Kimberley chuckles, "Anything else?" She raises her eyebrow, noticing the demanding qualities the teen and Cheryl held.

"And some of those chocolate covered raspberries you got us the other day-"

"Okay, I'm going to go-"

"Wait I'm not done-"

"Of course you're not-"

"Pick us up some magazines on your way home," She adds, "And I want some more mango-orange juice because we ran out-"

"Cheryl," Kimberley cuts her off. "Baby, send me what you want in a text, I'm not going to remember any of this-"

"Argh, I'm going to forget-"

"I'll call you later, now give me some kisses before I go." Cheryl smiles; she cautiously raises her hand and brings the blondes lips to her.

They share a slow kiss; it's sensual and passionate.

Madison snores, getting the married couple to giggle into their tongue filled kiss.

"Better get some ear plugs baby," Kimberley straightens up. "You've got a bear in your arms-"

"She's right cute aint she?" Cheryl grins, she places a kiss to the teen's head; her arms unknowingly grow tighter.

"Just like her Mammy." Kimberley winks, she places a kiss to her wife's head, and one to Madison's.

"Okay I really have to go now," She grabs her phone on the way out. "Love ya," She blows the Geordie a kiss and walks out of the bedroom.

Cheryl lies there smiling for the longest time.

Another snore sounds from the teen.

"I love you," She whispers with a wide smile.

"Let's get some sleep." She pulls the teen closer into her, and soon joins her daughter in dreamland.

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