Allen grumbled as he threw open his front door, slamming it shut behind him before he tossed his stuff to the floor. He dropped his shades on a side table before jumping over the back of his couch to plop down on the cushions. With a huff, he put his hands behind his head.

"Babe!"

No answer.

"Babe…?"

Still nothing.

"BABE!"

"Oh shut up!" he heard footsteps. "I heard you the first time jackass."

"Then why wasn't your ass in here?"

The woman's head appeared, her hair falling around her face. "I was busy."

"With?"

She rolled her eyes, moving to sit on the arm of the couch. "Shit."

"Be specific doll." he sat up, resting his head against her side.

She sighed. "Thinking."

His arm snaked around her waist. "About?"

"Us."

He pulled her down until her knees were on the arm and she was nearly in his lap. "What about us babe?"

"Well… we've been together for a while now… maybe it's time for us to take it to the next level…"

"Next level…?" he looked curious, but then went wide-eyed. "Wait… you mean like kids? Babe, do you realize how much responsibility that is?"

"Yes, but I think we can handle it."

"You mean you can handle it."

"You can too, you just don't realize it." she smiled, shifting so she was in his lap and wrapping her arms around him. "You might just enjoy being a father."

"I'm not exactly a comfort-and-kindness person doll."

"Yes you are~!" she kissed his cheek. "If you are to me, you will be to them."

"Them? Oh no, only one to start."

"To start? Then you're agreeing."

"...Damn, I guess so."

She giggled, moving her lips so they were barely an inch away from his. "You're such a good boy~!"

"Don't you dare talk to me like that." his red eyes narrowed. "Seriously."

"Shut up Al." the woman kissed him, biting down on his lip and making him hiss in pleasure. The redhead forced his tongue into her mouth before she could invade his, but she nipped at the tip of it to make him draw back. Allen growled, re-joining the attack to twist and twirl with her tongue. His tongue ring tickled the roof of her mouth, making her pull away.

"Al~!"

"Nope." he grabbed her chin, tilting her head back so he could get to her neck. The woman moaned lightly as she was covered in hickeys, his hands working their way down her chest and stomach until they reached the edge of her shirt. She smirked then, jerking back and grabbing his hands in a tight hold.

"Allen Jones, don't you think for one second that I'm going to be undressing before you." she grabbed the edge of his black wife-beater and jerked it over his head before using it to bind his hands behind his back in a knot even he couldn't break. Allen grinned wickedly at her, watching her take a moment to trace his muscles.

"You're gonna take your time, aren't ya doll?"

"Of course." she dragged her nails down his chest, making him hiss in pleasure when they dug in. "Why would I not?"

"You bi~tch!" he licked his lips, tilting his head back as she had her turn at his neck, marking it up well, before kissing her way down his chest. Her hands carefully, slowly, unbuttoned his jeans, reaching in to pull his length out. With another smirk rising to her lips, she brushed her fingertip over the tip, dipping down to give it a kiss before she got off of him. She quickly finished undressing him before she started on herself, leaning over him to give him an eyeful of her chest before she re-mounted him, rubbing his length against her entrance until he got tired of waiting and bit her boob, making her hiss in pleasure before she sank him inside her. His own moan was muffled by a mouthful of tit until she arched her back, breaking him off of her at the same time.

"Da~mn Al~! I don't remember you being that bi~g!" she moaned, looking down at him through half-parted eyes.

"Well you haven't let me fuck you in a while either babe." he smirked.

She returned the look, bouncing on his lap for a moment before she started grinding her hips against his. The man squirmed, trying to get his hands free, enjoying what she was doing but wanting so badly to get in one it.

"Dammit woman! Untie me! This isn't fair!"

"Neither was leaving me tied up naked in your room all night jackass."

"...But it was sexy though…" he pouted. "Plea-"

But it was broken off by a moan as she repositioned herself, riding him in such a way that neither one of them could form words through the haze of pleasure engulfing them. It wasn't very often she got to see him like this, and she'd be damned if she let it slip by now! At the same time he was feeling the same way, and it only served to make him more irritated. He was getting desperate, but damn did it feel good.

"P-Please~!" he panted. "God... let me loose~!"

"Why should I?"

"Because I want to feel you while I'm fucking you! I want to hold you and touch you and dammit I can't do that if I'm bound."

"Hmm..." she smirked, leaning over until she was against him. Allen felt relief wash over him as she untied his wrists, but it didn't last long. The woman moaned when their positions were suddenly switched. Allen flipped her over and brought her legs around his waist, pressing down on her as he began to thrust hard into her. The man listened in glee as his lover moaned through her gasps, dragging her nails down his back. True to his words, though, his hands began to explore every inch of her sweat slicked skin, from her curled toes all the way up her leg to dip behind her back and trace her spine as he pulled her closer to him. The man kissed her briefly, then moved his lips to her neck as to leave her covered in his marks.

"I'm going to make you cum so hard you won't be able to walk tomorrow!" he growled against her neck, moving his hands to grasp firmly her hips as he picked up his pace further, and true to his word, when her orgasm hit, it hit hard. The woman threw her head back as she screamed his name, her orgasm making her body rock and spazz against his chest. Allen trapped her in one final, heated kiss as he let her orgasm draw out his, filling her so deeply he didn't think there was any chance she wasn't going to be pregnant after this.

"There you go babe." he huffed into her ear, kissing her cheek before sitting up to pull out of her. The woman smiled that breathless smile that drove him crazy, then sat up to wrap her arms around him.

"Lay with me~"

"Yeah, sure."

~Extended Ending~

"Allen, deary, why are you putting together a.. is that supposed to be a rocking chair? I think you're doing it wrong."

"Stuff it Oliver, I gotta get this done and you're distracting-"

"ALLEN JONES UNLESS YOU WANT ME TO GIVE BIRTH ON THIS COUCH YOU LOVE SO MUCH I SUGGEST YOU HELP ME TO THE TRUCK!"

"Oliver put the chair together!"

"Al-... I don't think I've ever seen him run so fast."