Jake
We sign the paperwork with the realtor, putting in a contract for the full asking price, and to close by the end of the month. Which is only in fourteen days, but this is where money talks and bullshit walks.
The realtor said he’d have an answer within twenty-four hours. He seemed hopeful. The house has been on the market for a few months and in this climate, that’s too long.
We’re back home, well really, the condo. Walking in, it felt more like a home with Eli and Larissa here. We’ve just outgrown it. A one bedroom and one-bathroom condo just isn’t working anymore.
“How’d house hunting go?” Mom asks, as soon as we enter the front door.
“It went great. We put an offer on a house. Now we just wait to see if they’ll accept,” I tell her. Larissa is already on the move to the pack and play. She looks down and I see the joy in her face when he looks up and sees his mom.
She picks him and he turns into her chest. She sits down in the rocking chair we picked up from Target after Eli was born, unbuttons her shirt, pulling her bra out of the way, and he latches on instantly.
“That’s great news, you guys. Keep us posted and we’ll help as much as possible,” she says.
“Thanks, and thank you for watching Eli,” I tell her.
“Oh, he was a bundle of joy. Barely made a peep of a noise,” mom tells me as she goes to the front door, “I better get going. Mack wants to go to the country club tonight and play cards with the old folks.”
“Don’t have too much fun,” I chuckle, as I walk her to the door and kiss her cheek.
“Love you guys.”
“Love you too,” Larissa says.
“Love you, Mom,” I watch her walk to the elevator and wait until she’s safely inside before I turn and shut the door.
“I loved having our time together, but I really missed Eli. Apparently, so did my breasts,” she snorts.
“I missed the little guy, too. It wasn’t the same without him,” I agree with her.
I stand beside her and massage the back of her neck. She moans, it instantly has me hard, and wanting more of what we started but couldn’t finish.
She helps Eli unlatch from one side and puts him on her other breast. She leaves the one she just pulled him off of out and I once again thank my lucky stars that my best friend came back to me.
Larissa
I wake up to the most delicious feeling in the world, almost on the brink of orgasm, my head is thrown back and I reach one of my hands down to Jake’s head that is in between my legs. His tongue and mouth are working over me, I’m moaning my life away. Jake’s hand reaches up and covers my mouth as he nips my clit and I come on a cry.
Jake gently brings me down from my high, my legs a trembling mess.
“Morning, Rissa,” he says with a smile as he wipes my wetness on the inside of my thigh. I reach for him. Silently asking him to come up to where I am. I attack his mouth, kissing him. Not having a care in the world that I’m tasting myself on his lips.
We break apart and I respond, “That was the best way to wake up. One that I could get used to.”
“I’ll take that into consideration then.” I feel his hard length snug up against my core. He stops gliding his cock between the lips of my pussy to say, “We haven’t talked about birth control. Do I need to pull out again?”
“I’m not on any birth control, but the chances of me getting pregnant while nursing are slim, from what I’ve read,” I say.
“It’s your body, Baby. I don’t want to take that away from you. I loved you pregnant with Elijah and it wouldn’t bother me one bit if you do get pregnant again,” he says, in a clear voice. As if he’s not putting me on the edge of another orgasm.
“I want you inside me, bare, and if it happens, then it was meant to be,” I get out before he slides inside of me.
“Love you, Baby,” he grunts.
“And I love you, Jake,” I say as we make love until our bodies are dripping with sweat and we both come together.
We no sooner finish, and Eli is up and squirming, “He must be ready to eat,” Jake says.
“It is morning time. Do you want to feed him or me?” I ask. I want Jake to always feel like he can bottle feed Eli if he wants. Sure, breastfeeding is easier, but he needs time with Elijah, too.
“Nah, I’ll lay in bed with you guys though while you nurse,” he gets up and handles Eli while I clean up in the bathroom. I throw a nightgown on, one that’s easy to open for nursing and climb back in bed with them.