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He felt like a new person. His mother´s birthday weekend was filled with mixed emotions. Still, it was nice having his family together and celebrating Maribel´s special day.

They went back to Los Angeles Sunday night and fell exhausted into bed. The school year came to a close and Santiago had a meeting with his coach.

"Lopez, you know it is time to decide. Are you gonna sign up for the draft or not?" Coach Gordon ask him from the other side of the big oak desk. It looked out of place, Santiago thought it since the first time he enter the coach´s office.

"Well, I decided to not sign up. I want to graduate and become a doctor." He replied. Then there was silence. He could see that his coach did not expect this answer. Coach Gordon was looking for words. Santiago was his star player and had a bright future ahead, and now he wanted to quit?

"Are you serious?" Coach Gordon asked flabbergasted.

Santiago nodded. He wasn´t sure if his coach was going to beat him or have a heat attack. The older man´s face was red. Like a hydrant red. "I am. I talked it through with my girlfriend and family. I had a great time playing, but I want to stop after college."

"Lopez, please tell me that you are kidding. The scout´s have been on the ranks and we have gotten so much publicity. You were supposed to be my greatest achievement before I retire." He said raising his voice.

"Coach, I am sorry to disappoint you, but this is my final decision." He said getting up walking towards the office door. "Thank you for everything Coach." He added before leaving.

"Britt, you should have seen his face. He was so upset and disappointed in me. I broke his heart." Santiago said groaning. His girlfriend was sitting on the floor with Liam.

"Don´t worry. He will get over it. In the end it was your decision to make and not his. It is your career, you body and most importantly your life and not his." The blonde replied. She helped Liam walk over to the couch.

As soon as the baby reached the Latino he began babbling. "Da da da dada." He said grabbing onto Santiago T-Shirt. He was growing so fast and Brittany tried to teach him certain words. Daddy seemed to be easier for him than mommy.

"I know, but still. I always thought that I would play pro, but along came you and Mr. Smug here and I was a goner." Santiago replied, without seeing the change of Brittany´s face.

"Are you saying that Liam and I held you back?" Brittany asked timidly. She never wanted to put a stop to his dreams. She wanted to be part of it and make them come true, not hold him back.

"No, no. No! Absolutely not, Britt. You two made me realize that there is something different I want. I just never found it until I met you. How was I to know that I wanted to have a family? I never found a girl I even considered taking home to meet my family. I was scared of commitment, because I thought as soon as my mother would see a woman on my side, she would go all Latina on me. You know, asking for babies and settling down. But with you all of that is not scary, but something to achieve and look forward to." He said shifting from the couch onto the floor and over to her.

"Ok." Brittany said before carefully kissing him. "I can live with that."

"Da, da, dadada." Liam blabbered, grabbing onto the strong arm of Santiago. "Sorry, for stealing your mommy, Liam. I just needed some loving from this lovely lady." He said and the baby stared at him with wide open eyes.

"I think we can do some more of that as soon as Liam is down for the night." Brittany said and got up, walking towards the kitchen to fix some lunch for the three of them.

"Oh yes." Santiago added.

The day went on without anything big. Santiago tried to hash out his schedule for the last months of his final semester and applied for residency at hospitals in Los Angeles. He was very late with his application, he was well aware of that. But that´s life.

Brittany on the other hand helped Liam with some skills. His was very fit on his feet, but his finaly steps before reaching his goal were wobbly. Brittany made him walk all over the apartment. She noticed him getting tired around seven and walked over to Santiago. "I will bath him and then put him down."

"Alright." He replied, closing his laptop. "I´ll grab his pj´s and a diaper."

When he entered the bathroom, Liam was full on relaxing in the the tiny tub. His had trouble keeping his eyes open. Santiago knew that Brittany wanted to tire him out. A night together was something he was looking forward to.

Another 20 minutes and Liam was fast asleep in his bed. The soft shimmer of his nightlight framed his face. Brittany stood in the door frame watching Santiago giving him one last kiss.

"You are so great with him." She whispered. They left the child´s room, but not without checking if the baby phone was working.

"I love that little dude. Like he´s my own. I told you right from the start. It is both of you and not just one." They embraced each other and swayed without music. Brittany inhaled his scent. Her lips carefully made contact with his neck. She heard a sharp intake of breath from the Latino.

"I cannot tell you how thankful I am for you, San." She continued whispering, adding kisses now and then. "You are so wonderful and caring. Your mother raised you so well."

"Britt, that´s really cute, but please don´t talk about my mother while we are about to get intimate." Santiago said.

"Who said we are?" She moved her head back to look him straight in the eye.

"Your hand rubbing over my dick for one and the subtle kisses on places you know I like." He said groaning, because her hand was doing everything right. His dick was twitching and his balls felt tingly, since he shaved them this morning.

"Or I just wanna turn you on and watch you getting off." She said with a devilish smirk. But he wasn´t having it. Without warning he picked her up and carried her to their bedroom, carefully dropping her onto the bed.

"Ok, then let me return the favor and get you wet. I don´t want a head start." Pulling off her shorts and panties, which had an obvious wet spot, made him harder. His shorts already looked like a tent. He could harbor a whole hockey team under there.

"Take off your top for me." He whispered before kissing her thighs upwards. He purposely left out the place she needed him most. He could tell by her moans. His nose barely touched her landing strip, but his tongue did.

"You know I need that tongue a bit lower." Brittany moaned.

"Yes, soon. Let me give you a couple more uninterrupted kisses. Just to be sure you are not having a deficit." He replied, before continuing. His journey upwards. Brittany felt all of her muscles and even the tiny nerves awaken. It was like with each kiss another part of her body joined into the excitement.

When he reached her nipples she was almost a goner for the first time. He knew how sensitive she was and he enjoyed toying with it. Her breath hitched every time he lowered his head to suck on one of her nipples and let it go with a soft pop.

"I remember, when you just stopped breast feeding and I sucked on your tits and you lactated. It was so hot. I can´t wait to do that again." His breath ghosted over her stiff nipple, before taking it back into his mouth sucking hard. She will feel that tomorrow and she couldn´t wait.

She roughly pulled him closer, as he finally faced her. Their tongues fought for dominance and Brittany tried to rub her lower half into his. She had not trouble, because his dick was on high alert. As he separated from her, he moved back down. As he was face to face with her wet pussy, he was placed her legs over his shoulders for better access.

His lips gradually closed in around her hard clit, exerting pressure on the sensitive nerve endings, while his tongue leisurely swiped back and forth over the tip. Each motion of his wily tongue, made her legs tightened up around his shoulders, pushing her pussy against his face. Her low moans and whimpers were noises that spun his arousal higher. He rubbed his clothed dick against the bed, since he could barely hold his own arousal.

It didn´t take long for Brittany to muster up the little bit of power she had left in her arms, to pick up pillow and cover her face. Santiago heard the muffled scream as her orgasm flooded his mouth. She came hard and the Latino tried to catch as much as he could. When he wanted to return sucking her clit, she pushed him away. "No. I can´t." She breathed out.

He sat up on his knees, looking at the woman below him. Her blonde hair was disheveled over the pillow and face, but it didn´t hide the blush that covered her face. He smiled down at her and caressed her inner thighs. "I love you." He said, while looking straight into her cerulean eyes.

"I´d say one of us seems to be overdressed." Brittany told him instead, finally finding her voice again. As he rid himself of the shorts, Brittany saw how his cock poled up his stomach past his bellybutton. She was ready to take him and by the look of his mushroomed head and the leaking slit, so was he.

Santiago climbed back onto the bed and positioned himself, ready to tease some more and then push her to the limit. Maybe it was their night, were they would create a new life and expand their family.

Santiago knew that he was ready. He wanted. He wished. He planned.

And with Brittany, everything was possible and perfect.

He carefully moved inside her, and pulled back out until only the plump head left bathed in her heat. Her moans told him that he was doing it just right. He continued moving withing the first two to three inches of her. The head of his dick re-entering her each time, made Brittany go wild. She was thrashing beneath him. "Oh fuck! San, go deep."

He chuckled. Sure, a part of himself wanted to slam into her, but he wanted to drive her crazy. His balls felt like if they were made of steel. That´s how hard they felt. However, he wanted Brittany to come over and over again. "No, I want you to enjoy this."

"I will let you fuck me in the ass, if you just get on with it. Pleeease, I need to come, I just -" And then her walls pushed her boyfriends dick out and squirted. Hard. "Shiiit." She yelled into her arm, which she rapidly threw over her face.

When the Latino felt the wetness meet his lower half, his dick erupted. His balls contracted and spilled all over her lower half. "Of fuck." He grunted and finished himself off with his hand.

Brittany felt exhausted and wet. When she finally had the energy, she looked down. Santiago was still kneeling above her. His abs were covered in her cum and it was dripping, actual dripping onto the sheets. She herself was covered in his cum.

"I think we need to shower." She said laughing. The Latino could only agree. With the last bit of energy he picked her up from the bed and carried her into the bathroom.

Question: Do we want Brittany to get pregnant? If yes when? And is it a grand romantic scene or from a heated quicky?