Red velvet sheets and Sky blue nurseries

AN: This is the sequel for "Frustrations" consider this redemption for being away from for way too long. Happy reading people! Oh and watch out for an update in 'All About Acceptance'! I will not disappoint you!
Disclaimer: I don't own KHR!

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"Ah! Ah!"

"Shit!"

"Ha- Hayato-kun!"

With a guttural cry, Chrome slumped into the soft bed with her body shaking from the intensity from her orgasm. She let out a whimper as Gokudera continued to thrust into her hard. The bed's headboard slammed to the wall and she clamped her hands on the sheets as he pressed on her back tightly that it would surely leave marks the next day. She leaned her body to his chest and felt his own harsh pants tickling her neck that he filled with numerous love bites.

"Hayato... wait... ah I can't- too much!" She whined, her face already flushed in deep scarlet and her hair already sticking on her sweaty skin. Her husband growled and trailed down to her clit and stroked it which made her cry out.

"Just hold on for a few more moments Chrome" he cajoled before he felt the familiar thrill shooting down his spine. A sign of his incoming orgasm. Chrome came again, her core tightening around his member and milked him for the nth time of the evening. Her core gripped his member in a vice-like grip that sent him over the edge. He emptied himself in her womb and with a few more thrust; he slumped tiredly on his wife who yelped at the sudden weight.

'I think three times is enough for tonight' Gokudera said to himself before he heard his wife slowly being crushed by his frame.

Gokudera rolled to his back, taking Chrome with him and laid her head on his chest. Chrome panted and her heart was beating erratically and just pressed her ear to listen to his own heartbeat. Gokudera brushed her hair out of her eyes and smiled faintly at her. She returned his smile and kissed his chest before going to sleep. He closed his eyes, also tired from their lovemaking. It was a calm night and nothing can disturb them.

Until-

"Waaah! Waaaah! Waaaah!"

Gokudera groaned while Chrome winced at the shrill cry of their seven month old son. Chrome weakly lifted her head to look at the clock which read eleven pm.

"He might be hungry" she said and tried to stand only to fall back with a yelp. Her knees were shaking and her inner thighs were sore from their earlier 'activity'. Gokudera can't help but smirk with pride swelling in his chest. He gently pushed her down to bed which made her look at him with confusion, "Hayato-kun?"

"I've got a better idea. Just wait here"

He left the room and headed to the nursery. The room was just a door away. Chrome wanted the baby to be in their room but Gokudera pointed out that they shouldn't spoil him. Plus, he can't really resist his need for her.

"Waaah!"

"Alright already! I'm coming so stop crying!" he called out

He went in the nursery that was covered in sky blue with fluffy white cloud designed wallpaper. Their son was standing on his crib with his face already red from his screaming. His soft tuft of light violet hair was disarrayed and his ducky jumpsuit was wrinkled from his thrashing. When he saw the sight of his father, his cries ebbed and raised his arms to him.

He hopped on his crib while handing on the bars and made a face that implicated he was getting impatient. Gokudera sighed and scratched the back of his head, "Why didn't you get your mother's personality? Or even just her voice?" he asked, 'But then again, she also screams loudly' he thought after reminiscing what happened a while ago. His son began to whine again, alerting another tantrum. He quickly took a hold of him and carried him back to the master bedroom with Chrome already in her robe. He handed him to her and yawned loudly before plopping back on the bed to get a fitful rest he craves so much..

"Ne, are you hungry?" she asked him in her 'mother voice'. She lowered her robe to expose a breast to him but he just looked away and nuzzled his head on her neck. Gokudera cracked one eye open and stared at her exposed chest before he mentally slapped himself for acting like a perverted teen and reminded himself that their son's in the room. He continued to squirm in her arms like he was looking for something. She checked his diaper to see if it was wet but it was clean and she tried check if has a temperature but he was in a healthy state. She looked at him and was caught off guard when fat tears were leaking on the sides of his light green eyes. His cupid bow lips quivered and his cheeks were reddening again.

Gokudera, sensing Chrome's alarmed state, jumped out of the bed and walked to them with a worried face. "What's wrong?" he asked. Chrome shook her head and tried to check his temperature again, "He doesn't seem to be coming down with something" she said.

"Was it something he ate?" he asked casually which only earned him a look from his wife that clearly says, 'Are you kidding me?'

He shrugged and rubbed the crying infant's back in circles. Miraculously, the child stopped squirming and leaned into his mother's neck and gave out what almost looked like a sigh. Gokudera just smiled lovingly at his son before placing a soft kiss on his head and went back to bed. "Maybe he's just in a grumpy mood?" he offered. Chrome looked thoughtful, "Or maybe he just had a bad dream" she concluded.

Chrome stroked in his back soothingly and hummed a gentle lullaby. He yawned and he slowly closed his eyes as he listened to his mother's voice. Chrome smiled as she felt her infant's deep breathing and clutched a lock of her hair with his chubby fist.

"Ne, Hayato-kun?" she asked softly.

When he didn't reply, she turned around and saw him already sleeping as well. Chrome smiled and laid her son between them and continued her lullaby. All was silent in the Gokudera residence. The crickets chirped their song into the tranquil night. And the pale full moon shined brightly down the Earth. Everything was quiet.

Everything was peaceful.

Until-

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BRIIIING!

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"Waaaah!"

"I'm gonna kill whoever was calling!"

"... What if that's the Boss?"

"..."

"Hayato?"

"... Then I'm sure it's very very very important..."

Chrome wanted to slap her palm on her face, even in the age of twenty-five; Gokudera Hayato was still putty in the Vongola Decimo's hands.

AN: That's it for now folks. I haven't given their son a name yet so why not help me out please? R and R people! No flames though. Now press that pretty blue button that determines this story's fate