CHRISTINE

Life back here with Erik had really changed. From the moment he held Matthias, I had been constantly surrounded by Erik, but now...the scariness of being a new dad started setting in. Luckily, but with me being here to help him was a tremendous help. Especially on those days when I cried myself to sleep from lack of sleep it was something else with him getting used to being here and on top of that he was teething and me and Erik hadn't been able to make love at all in weeks.

And Erik was amazing. Even though he had to get up early in the morning for his WORK which was making sure the Opera house wasn't going crazy without him, he took turns with me when Matthias would wake up in the middle of the night. One night, I had woken up, and Erik was gone. I walked to our son's room, and he was leaning over his crib, just watching him.

But tonight was a different story. Both of us had been worn out, when Matthias flexed his little lungs and belted out a cry.

"It's your turn, baby," I mumbled, digging my head further into the warm comfort of my pillow.

"No, he's calling for you," he mumbled back.

"What?" I said

"You can't tell the difference in his cries? This cry is for you, not me." He said

I rose up and stared down at him with one eye still shut. "You are so full of shit." I said

"I have to get up in four hours...that trumps your card," he retorted, and turned over facing away from me. I slid closer to him, and pushed him right out of the bed. I had to hold in a giggle, when I heard him hit the floor with a thud. "Fuck,"

"First off, you didn't carry an entire other person inside your body for nine months, and you damn sure didn't squeeze a watermelon through a hole the size of a lemon like I had to do...so that does, and will ALWAYS trump any card you throw my way. Now...I think your son is calling you," I spat out, folding my arms across my chest. I didn't hear anything for a few moments. Shit, maybe I pissed him off. I was just joking. "Erik?"

"It's actually comfortable down here. Can you hand me my pillow?" he asked, yawning. Bastard I grabbed his pillow and leaned over the bed to hit him with it, when he quickly grabbed my wrists and jerked me down on top of him. I shrieked as I slammed into his hard chest. He hugged me tightly. "See, I told you it was nice down here." I couldn't quit laughing. I slowly rose up and straddled him, placing my hands on his chest.

"You could have hurt me," I said, looking down at him.

"Never," he whispered, as he rose up to kiss my tender lips. He placed his hand behind my neck, forcing himself deeper into my mouth. I moaned while his other hand slowly inched further up my thigh.

Then my eyes widened as I pushed him away. "Oh my God, we're awful parents," I said, as I hopped up from him, realizing that Matthias was still crying his little head off.

"I'll get him," he said, grabbing ahold of me.

"No, I'm up now. I'll go. He's crying for me anyway, remember," I spouted sarcastically as I pushed past him. But he beat me to the door, and quickly entered into our son's room, with me laughing and cursing behind him. He walked over to his crib, and found his son staring up at him. His cries had turned into hiccups and little tears were drying on the side of his face.

Erik quickly picked him up and held him close. "It's okay, daddy's here. Mean mommy tried to keep me away, but I'm here now," he said, looking over at me as he kissed his cheek.

I rolled my eyes, but couldn't hide my smile. "He's probably hungry, so mean mommy needs to feed him." I said as he sat down beside me, and gently rubbed his son's tiny feet, watching in wonderment as I fed him.

"I'm going to make you some to help you sleep and I will stay up just in case he wakes up again, is that okay" he asked

"Of course that's fine if you're sure" I said

"Okay, but I can wait for you to get done" he asked I shook my head no; Erik smiled at me then leaned over kissing me. After I finally was done and rock Matthias back to sleep. I went looking for Erik he had left the room when I was rocking him back to sleep.

I walk into the living room then out of nowhere I pushed against the wall and kissed hard, his hands running up and down my bare arms. I kiss him back, my tongue fighting for dominance with his own. My arms reach around him and pull him closer to me, feeling his hardness against me this was so unlike my Erik.

"I've missed you," I whispered against his neck, my kisses trailing behind my words.

"I missed you too, your Erik has been missing you being here with me and too tired to love you like you should be" he said a low animalistic growl and his hands slip the straps of my nightie off of my shoulders. Before I knew it, his lips are around my nipple and the sensation overtakes me. His hands raise the hem of my nightie and he hooks his fingers into the sides of my panties, pulling them down as his tongue continues its assault on my nipple.

My body is quivering now, needing nothing as much as it needs to feel him inside of me. I grab his head and pulls him up, kissing him again as my hand finds his hard dick through his pants. I push down his pants finally freeing him as his pants fall to the floor.

First my hand encompasses his hard dick and I rub up and down as I sink to the floor in front of him. Looking up at him with a smile before my tongue snakes out and licks the underside of his dick from base to tip. His knees buckle slightly as I wrap my lips around the tip. I begin to suck, gently at first, harder as I pull him deeper into my mouth, my tongue exploring each crevice and making sure not to miss a single inch. I love the way he tastes and I grow wetter and wetter as his dick grows harder and harder.

I pull my lips from his dick and he helps me to my feet. I take his hands and begin to lead him to the bedroom but he pulls me back to him and pushes me over the edge of the couch, unable to wait even one moment longer. I barely recognize what's about to happen before his left hand is on my hip and he's guiding his dick inside of me.

The instant he pushes inside of me, my body tightens and a wave of ecstasy overtakes me. I moan my approval.

Both of his hands reach out for my hips and he pulls me as close to him as he can before he starts to thrust in and out of me, not slow, not fast, just perfect, exactly how he knows I like it. It doesn't take long before my moans grow louder and I start begging him to give me more as my juices flow over him. He loves to hear me and beg him for more, loves how wet I get and how my body reacts to his actions. He starts to thrust deeper, harder and as my body moves further up on the couch, he grabs me by the shoulder and pulls me back into him. He needs to be deeper inside of me now. I feel so wet, so tight, so amazingly made for his dick, he can't control himself.

As I scream out my approval as another orgasm racks my body and I go limp for a moment but he's not done with me, not yet. He grabs a handful of hair and forces an arch into my back and continues to push deeper and harder I don't know what has got into him but I was beyond loving it. I can feel his dick grow impossibly harder inside of me and I want to feel him cum deep inside of me.

"Oh God yes, fuck me harder," I moan.

His growl starts deep in his throat, almost a roar this time and his thrusts get faster and I knew he's almost there. The anticipation of feeling his dick explode inside of me is enough to push me to the edge and I was moaning again, louder than before, my pussy throbbing as he thrusts in and out. He wraps his arms around my body, takes my breasts in his hands and thrusts as deep as he's ever been. His body tightens and then begins to shake as I push back into him. My pussy clamps down around his dick and we came together in an orgasm that leaves us both spent. I sink into the couch and he lays gently on top of me, kissing my shoulder.

"I love you Christine" he says

"I love you too" I said resting back then we see the flashing of the little red lights in the corners of the room.

"Someone has decided to come seeking and looking and is caught in one of the traps." He said as he moved off of me and helped me up and and put back on my night gown, as he left the room, only to return a few minutes later fully dressed wearing his mask.

"Erik wait" I said touching his arm, he looked at me and smiled.

"It will be okay Christine stay here, if it's not me do not open this door, I will knock 3 times to signal you that it is indeed me walking through the doors" he said kissing me then leaving out the door, it closed I went to it tapping different spots to lock the door, I don't know who it is but please God bring my Erik back safe.