*took that photo at the home depot*

Harry

Today was Marlene's birthday and I decided to wake up early with Oliver and come down to the flower shop to get her some flowers. Since I've known her, she admitted there were only a few flowers that didn't make her sneeze. I picked some coral colored ones that I knew she would like.

The woman at the counter wrapped them up after making the arrangement and waved at Oliver who I had strapped to my chest. "He's adorable how old is he?" She asked me.

"A year and like three months." I hated when mums would say the baby's sixteen months or something ridiculous like that. I don't go around saying I'm three hundred and seven months, do I?

"Well he's just so adorable, and your accents so charming." She handed me the flowers and leaned forward to push her breasts together. I took notice that her buttoned-up shirt was buttoned up all the way when I got here, and now she had the first three opened.

"Thanks, I'm British." I handed her my card and she swiped it.

"Would you like to be part of our email list, we send coupons and stuff?" She batted her eyelashes at me.

"No thanks my wife has a lot of allergies and I don't really buy her flowers that often." She sighed slightly disappointed giving me my receipt. I walked out of the shop and down towards another store for a bottle of wine to pair up with chocolates I got her as well.

"Daddy! Go, mama!" Ollie said as I put him back in his car seat.

"Yes we go with mama, she had a very long week at work and needed to sleep in Ollie." He rubbed his eyes signaling me that he was still sleepy as well.

By the time we made it home, it was almost eight and Ollie fell back asleep in the car. I walked into the house and went to place him back in his crib for another hour of sleep. I walked into the bedroom and Marlene was still asleep.

I set her flowers down beside her and crawled up her body to place kisses on her arms and exposed back. She hummed and rolled on to her back.

Slowly she opened her eyes and smiled at me. "Good morning." She spoke quietly.

"Morning princess, happy birthday." She stretched her arms, letting out a soft moan as she did. Her arms reached around my neck as she pulled me in for a kiss. Her hands began to pull off my shirt. "You want some morning sexy time?" She giggled nodding.

Since the incident with us having a freak out about her possibly having a miscarriage, Marlene hasn't been in the mood. But this was the first time in a few weeks she had said yes.

"I love you, baby." She kissed my nose. "Want you to fuck me." She whispered.

I sat up and watched as she pulled her shirt off to expose her perfect tits to me. She giggled looking up at me while tugging on her nipples gently.

"You are so fucking sexy, take the shorts off for me nice and slow." She nodded standing up to turn her ass to me and gently tug her shorts down, bending over so I could see her pussy from behind. "You know what, I want to watch you play with yourself on the bed."

She turned and nodded as I stood and walked over to close the door shut. Marlene's fear was that Oliver would get out of his crib again and catch us doing unholy things.

I decided to shake off the thoughts as she pushed in two fingers inside of her entrance. "Harry please." She whimpered more to herself. There was something so erotic about watching her lay back on the bed with her legs wide open, massaging her breast with one hand while the other alternated between pushing her fingers inside of her and rubbing her clit.

I never used to find body jewelry attractive, but her nipple piercings did something to me. The tattoos on her hips added to it as well. "You are so...perfect." She giggled.

I couldn't take it anymore so I quickly pulled my pants down and grabbed her roughly to the edge of the bed, spreading her legs as far as they could. I spit in my hand and made sure to coat my cock to ease into her better.

Slowly I pushed into her entrance causing a loud moan to erupt from her mouth. "God yes, daddy." She whispered looking up at me. Her hands went back to their positions and she slowly rubbed circles against her clit.

Something began to bubble inside of me, perhaps the thought of pounding into her. I slammed into her causing her to cry out my name. I did this, again and again, filling her to the brink, full speed into her dripping pussy. "Who's your daddy?" I teased her as I pushed her hand away and used my thumb to circle her swollen clit.

"Fuck you are! God don't fucking stop! Making my pussy all wet." She practically screamed as I fucked her with so much force her tits moved uncontrollably. "Yes, yes, yes! Oh my god!" I suddenly pulled out and had her turn around and bend over the bed. With one leg bent on the mattress I pushed back into her. I lifted her head and whispered out of breath into her ear.

"Tell me how much you love this cock in your pussy." She looked back at me with her mouth opened and her breaths loud.

"Oh god daddy, I love it so much! You make my pussy feel so good." I nodded. "Oh god, Harry I love you!" She dropped her head to the bed as I fucked her from behind. I pulled her hair back and held her head up by holding her chin. "God, you're so big!" She looked into my eyes and for a second I almost couldn't believe how absolutely breathtaking she looked with me buried into her.

I pulled out of her again and laid her down on the bed, crawling up until my head was between her legs. I took a look at how the smooth skin was glistening in the light from our open window to the back yard. I leaned forward and licked up her entrance to her clit, circling the nub. "Taste so sweet." I hummed.

She didn't respond but the sounds of her soft moans said enough. Her hand went behind my head and pulled me closer as her hips began grinding against my face. As she came against my mouth I made a slurping sound that caused her to laugh. I lifted my head up and she smiled at me, her entire chest sweaty.

"Sit down." She told me as I got up. I rested my head against the headboard and watched as she began tying up her hair.

"Oh fuck me." That was a sign that she was about to give me the best head I will ever get in my life. She giggled bending down while on all fours and wrapped her hand around my cock. She looked up into my eyes and licked from my balls up to the head of my cock. She swirled her tongue around me moaning as she lowered down half way.

She began bobbing her head while sucking on me. I felt almost bad that she was sucking me off on her birthday. She pulled back and let out a whimper. "Can't fit it all."

"Baby, don't you want me to pleasure you, it's your birthday." It was hard to talk with her jerking me off with her hand at the same time.

"Do you know how much sucking your dick turns me on Harry, believe me, I want to be doing this. Take advantage of it." I chuckled. "In fact I want you to grab my hair and fuck my mouth. Don't be afraid to be aggressive." I saluted her grabbing all her hair in one hand while using the other to push my cock past her lips.

I threw my head back and groaned at how skilled her mouth was. I looked back down and almost came at just the sight of her taking me. I bobbed her head faster, her gags making it hard to control myself. I pulled her up and she coughed a little. "Good?"

"Fuck yes." She got closer to me to kiss me. It was soft and gentle but was completely opposite to the words that came out of her mouth. "Want your cum on my tits." she kneeled on the floor so I stood above her watching as she began sucking me off again. I was so close to cumming so I relaxed, letting out a soft moan as I felt close.

Suddenly her mouth was down on my balls causing me to curse and grip her hair. I looked down at her and smirked. "Open your mouth." She did as I said, sticking her tongue out as I jerked off, releasing onto her. I came hard all over her and it was honestly such a sexy sight as my cum dripped down her cheek and chest.

We had a small moment where she looked up at me with her pretty eyes and a small smile on her lips, looking as innocent as she could, right before she scooped the cum on her chest into her mouth. "Bath time?" She teased.

*

I set the bath after wiping her off and sat in with her. "You're probably starving," I said as she sat in front of me in the tub. I gently washed her back and rubbed her shoulders.

"No, I ate after you left this morning." She promised, playing with the bubbles. I had checked on Oliver and luckily he was still sleeping. We had the little monitor with us in the tub in case he woke up. "What are we doing later?"

"We're going to a nice restaurant, just the two of us, Wendy offered to watch Ollie." She turned in the tub and faced me. "Wow." I gasped.

"What?" She touched her face. "Did I not clean up right?" We both laughed.

"No it's not that, it's just that you're so beautiful." She looked down and shook her head.

"You're beautiful Harry, you make my heart beat really fast. Sometimes I fear that I'll wake up and it was all a vivid dream." I just shook my head.

"I'm glad I met you in that elevator, and that you were on my team. I'm glad you wanted to be my friend and that you saved me." Marlene's eyes began to water and she quickly leaned in to hug me. We sat like this in our tub for a while until she pulled back and had a weird look on her face. "What is it?"

She bit her lip and held my hands.

"I want to have a baby with you."

My eyes widened and I didn't exactly know what to say. I knew from the first time Emily was pregnant that I was meant to be a father, I was meant to have kids and change diapers, teach them to ride bikes, read bedtime stories, all of it. Of course, I was devastated when Emily lost the baby, but I was grateful for her giving me Oliver.

Now imagine having both the love of your life and another child. I would be triple blessed. "A baby?" Her small smile dropped and she sighed.

"You paused."

"No, I didn't-"

"Yeah you did, it's okay we still have Oliver and he's still small and cute and needs us- we can wait-"

"Marlene." I held her chin to shut her up from rambling and hurting her own feelings. "Let's have a baby." She gasped.

"Really?" I nodded but I could tell something was on her mind.

"Tell me." She sighed. "Is it about the whole thing with...before?" I could tell it hurt Marlene to talk about her last pregnancy at sixteen, but it happened.

"I just- I want something really bad, and it feels like I'll never get it because I fucked up once." I could hear Ollie on the baby monitor and she quickly looked over as he began calling for her. "We'll talk about this some other time, okay?"

"Yeah, let's rinse off and have lunch." We shared a sweet kiss and exchanged I love you's before attending to our son.

*

Thank you for reading. Xx

-k