Okay guys, this is so epically long I debated whether to split it into 2 chapters, but alas here we are with over 7000 words for you all. WARNING this is seriously M rated - skip the first and last parts if you don't want to read.
Guest ~ yep it would make sense to do Halloween before 1105! butttttt I have a plan for that one which means it doesn't necessarily need to be in order!
Guest ~ sorry you were disappointed there wasn't more Spoby buttttt this is a Haleb oneshot series and Haleb are my OTP. I like writing Spoby because I really like Spencer as a character, but I don't mega ship them and I actually find Toby really hard to write whereas my Haleb babies seem to come naturally :)
aguspapalini ~ all in good time my friend!
Afire Love
On the morning of the second of November, Hanna Rivers blinked open her eyes and smiled. November had always been one of her favourite months – who didn't love fall fashion, Thanksgiving, Pumpkin Spice lattes and Christmas excitement – but as soon as Caleb came into her life, it became filled with special moments too. And now with their baby girl turning 1 in just over a week, Hanna felt like she officially had her favourite month of the year – although when she came to think of it, it was closely followed by February which was made up of Caleb's birthday… Valentines Day… their Wedding anniversary. But for now, as Hanna lay in the dark and thought of the week ahead, November felt pretty special.
It was 6am and still pitch black outside but Caleb's side of the bed was empty and cold.
She knew why.
Pulling the comforter up to her nose, she almost squealed into it, feeling like a complete teenager as she looked towards their bathroom and saw the light creeping out from the bottom of the door. They had an hour, an hour and a half if they were lucky before Logan or Mila woke up and she planned on putting it to good use.
Not wanting to waste a second more, she pulled off her thin cotton shorts and the t-shirt she'd stolen from Caleb and walked stark naked into their bathroom. The mirror was already steamed up and Hanna felt her stomach flutter in anticipation as she pulled back the shower curtain and jumped in.
Her thighs clenched knowingly as she stood there biting her lip and taking in her very wet and very naked husband. Who knew back muscles could be such a turn on. "Morning," He murmured, turning around under the spray to pull her against his wet body. "I've been waiting for you," He mumbled against her lips as the showerhead slicked up both their bodies.
She pulled away as he nipped at her bottom lip, his hands running down to grab her ass and push their groins together. "I can tell," She whispered up at him, a hand running down his chest to stroke his already hard cock. He brushed her wet hair out of her eyes and rested his head on her forehead as she worked her hand up and down. "12 years ago I met Caleb junior," She cooed, happily tilting her head to one side as Caleb began to bite at her neck, groaning against her skin as she swiped her thumb over the sensitive head.
"He's never let you down," Caleb grinned against her skin. He pulled her hand away as he felt himself moving too close towards the edge and instead turned them around in the shower so that she was getting more of the hot water. "12 years ago I wanted to fuck you slowly against your bathroom tiles," He whispered in her ear, enjoying her gasp as his hand ran down her stomach and began to play with her outer lips. "But you got into my shower with clothes on,"
Hanna pulled his lips to hers and groaned into his mouth as he ran his fingers up and down her pussy to find her already wet. "We hadn't even kissed," She muttered, hissing as he finally pushed his long wet finger in and began to pump it in and out.
"I wanted you the first time I saw you," He grinned down at her, watching as her face contorted in pleasure when he added another finger. "Even if you were holding hands with some other boy,"
"Why are you bringing up Sean?" She moaned, gripping his shoulders tightly as she felt another gush of wetness leave her body as his fingers continued to do wonderful things inside of her. He didn't say anything, just pushed his lips onto hers and began to place hot open-mouthed kisses as his fingers sped up and his thumb began to flick over her clit. "Caleb," She gasped, "Oh my god," She groaned as he took her over the edge and she came against his hand.
He pressed a kiss to her forehead as she gripped onto him for support. "No one's ever made you feel like I do," He smirked against her ear, tugging on her lobe with his teeth.
She connected their lips softly, tenderly but narrowed her gaze up at him. "No one's ever gotten to second base but you."
"Damn straight," He replied arrogantly as his hands cupped her breasts and hers tangled in his hair that he was starting to grow out again. Her lips distracted him as they coaxed his tongue to duel with her own whilst talk of Sean sent some primal part of him into overdrive and told his brain he had to have her now, had to make her forget about any other person who'd ever kissed her or touched her. "Fuck," He murmured, hoisting her up around his waist and pressing her hard against the wet tiles of the shower.
She stared into his eyes in anticipation and moaned as she felt him rubbing his cock up and down her lips before he finally pushed in and connected them again. Her eyes fluttered shut – she couldn't help it – but they flickered open when he began to thrust up into her. "Caleb," Her voice feathered as his hands roamed up and down her wet thighs, occasionally cupping her butt and grasping at her hips as he found new depth.
"Babe," He groaned when he felt her tighten her legs around his waist and pull him in closer as he continued to thrust into her with slow, deep, hard movements. "I'm close," He whispered against her lips, one of his hands coming up to cup her cheek and force her to look at him as she tried to throw her head back in pleasure. He'd gone to bed knowing he'd have her in the shower in the morning and it had driven his mind crazy. He'd woken up wanting her and it had taken all his willpower to not roll over and have his way with her in bed.
"I'm coming," She forced out as she pushed her hips up off the tiles as her back arched, kissing him passionately as she felt him empty inside of her as she clenched around him. They stilled for a moment, Caleb trying to hold them both up against the tiled wall as her muscles twitched around his sensitive cock and they both tried to catch their breath.
He rested his forehead on hers and stared down as he watched the droplets of water run down her chest and pebble at her nipples before they dripped down onto her flat stomach. The sight was making him hard all over again but he forced himself to pull out and encouraged her to stand. "I love you," She whispered as he brought his lips down to hers, kissing her with so much tenderness it made her heart flutter all over again.
He pulled away and turned her around so her back was against his chest, encouraging her under the spray to clean them up. As she squirted some shower gel into her hand, he brushed her wet hair to the side and gently kissed her neck, "I love you too," He replied, his hands roaming her body as he worked up a lather and washed them both. She rinsed them off and pulled the curtain back, stepping out to reach for a towel.
Caleb watched her as she wrapped it around her back and then held it open for him, "Wanna share a towel too?" She smirked as he visibly checked out her naked body and then turned off the water and stepped out.
"That's one of the worst lines I've ever used," He laughed as he stepped into her embrace and pulled the towel around him too. "But it did make you blush," He murmured, rubbing his nose against hers.
"It didn't stop me from wanting you," She replied quietly, sighing with content as he tilted her head and slanted his lips over hers.
He forced himself to pull away, running his hands down her shoulders and back to squeeze her towel-clad butt. "Go get dressed," He said as he patted her ass and then reached for his own towel, "Before you need another shower," He muttered as she separated from him and he began to dry himself off. The look she shot him over her shoulder as she opened their bathroom door made him shake his head; she knew exactly what effect she had on him and there was nothing he could do about it.
He shook out his hair and followed her out and for all intents and purposes had planned to get ready for his day at work but his wife was there, lying naked on the bed with the towel on the floor.
Any straight man couldn't have said no.
"What are you doing?" He asked as he walked over to her and pulled her legs so they were dangling over the edge.
"Air drying," She murmured, gripping his shoulders as he leant over her body and kissed her lips softly, tenderly. He pulled away and stared down at her face, taking in the perfect human being his wife was.
He smirked at her as he began to kiss his way down her body, suckling on her collarbone, running his teeth over her pebbled nipple, ghosting his lips over her navel before he spread her legs and buried his face in her sex. "Caleb," She moaned as her legs instinctively tried to clench together. He ran his hands up and down her thighs before pushing them apart as he ate her. She came apart as his tongue pushed up into her but she forced herself to sit up and grab his arms, tugging him up over her body as they fell backwards onto the bed in a wet heap.
He kissed her deeply and she could taste herself on his lips but it just turned her on more and she couldn't wait to have him as they both blindly reached for his towel to tug it from his waist.
Her legs still dangling over the side of the bed, Caleb didn't have the resistance to tease her. As he pushed his cock into her again and began to take her fast and hard, Hanna tore her mouth away from his and stared up at him with love and desire as thoughts of their first shower in her childhood home ran through her mind. Yeah, right now November was her favourite month.
On the morning of the third of November, Hanna Rivers woke up on a hard chest. Cuddled up in Caleb's arms, she sighed as she felt his hands running up and down her back to bring her round from her deep sleep. "What time is it?" She asked quietly as she felt him squeeze her waist.
"Seven," Caleb responded, happy to lie there with her in his arms as they stayed warm under the comforter. "Happy anniversary," He whispered, looking down at her tenderly as she shifted and rested her head on the pillow next to him.
She smiled at him and gently connected their lips. When she pulled back and opened her eyes, his were still fluttered shut; she couldn't stop herself from leaning back in as she felt his hands come up to cup her cheeks. "What anniversary are we celebrating today?" She whispered back, grinning at him so big.
He pushed a stray piece of hair back from her cheek and pulled her body close, "The first time you said you wanted to throw it down for me,"
She threw her head back laughing before snuggling into him as he laughed with her. "More like the first time we kissed," She replied, intertwining their fingers. "And the date we got together. I was a bitch to you all day because I wanted to kiss you," She reminisced, rolling onto her back and staring up at the ceiling. "I had no idea how to tell you," She smiled as she thought back to High School, propping her head on her hand as she gazed down at him.
He stroked her arm and then ghosted his thumb over her lips, "You showed me instead," He reassured her, pulling her chin down to demonstrate exactly how he'd known.
Their door squeaked open and broke them apart, both looking over as Logan appeared and rushed over to the bed. Although he was getting bigger and bigger, Hanna knew he was still her sensitive little boy who loved morning cuddles, especially when Daddy was working from home for the day. "Hi baby," She cooed as he climbed up the bed and under the comforter as Caleb held it open for him. "Did you sleep well?" She asked quietly, stroking his cheek as he cuddled into Caleb's side.
The little boy nodded, "I dreamed," He said, stretching out his little toes under the comforter.
"What did you dream about?" Caleb asked softly as he rubbed Logan's back.
Logan sighed dramatically and rolled onto his back, enjoying having both his Mommy and Daddy's undivided attention. "I had a doggy and we was playin',"
"You did? What was the doggy called?" Hanna asked as she looked at Caleb knowingly. Their little boy hadn't stopped talking about getting a dog ever since Emily and Alison had adopted one from the local animal shelter a month ago.
"Gween," Logan giggled, fisting Hanna's t-shirt as she tickled his belly lightly.
"Green?" She asked, patting his tummy, "That's not a very doggy name," She laughed with him. She glanced at the clock and knew it was probably time for them to get up. Logan had preschool and although Caleb would have loved to stay in bed and he was working from home on the proviso that he wanted to spend as much of the day with her as possible, he would actually have to go to his office and log on.
But before she had chance to utter the words breakfast and usher them out of bed, Caleb was leaning down to whisper something in Logan's ear that was making him nod and grin. "Happy Anvercy Mommy!" He said excitedly, hoping it would bring the reaction Caleb had promised.
Hanna smiled down at him and bent down to give him a kiss, holding him close as he wrapped his arms tightly around her neck. "Thank you Logi," She whispered, pressing a kiss against his ear before sitting up.
"What's a anvercy?" Logan asked as he lay back contently against the pillows, Caleb next to him as they both stared up at Hanna.
"It's when you celebrate something that happened in the past," Hanna explained, "So Mommy and Daddy are celebrating when we said we liked each other and wanted to be together,"
Logan shrieked and laughed, "When you kissy-ed and getted your rings," He giggled, his hands coming to his mouth.
Caleb laughed with him, "We kissed but we got our rings much later," He explained, letting Logan reach for his left hand and examine his wedding ring.
"Can I have it Daddy?" Logan asked, trying to pull the gold band off Caleb's finger.
Caleb pulled him close and pushed his ring back on properly, "No," He hushed, "That ring means I said I'd be Mommy's forever and if I don't have it, then that might not happen," He tried to explain softly.
Logan looked up at him with big eyes, "And you'd have to go away," He agreed sadly.
Caleb bit back a grin, which seemed especially difficult when Hanna started snickering, "I might have to, and that would be sad wouldn't it?"
"Yes," Logan nodded solemnly, cuddling him close.
Hating to break their moment, Hanna glanced at the clock and realised they really did have to get out of bed if they had any hope of getting Logan to preschool on time. "Breakfast time Lo," Hanna said as she pushed herself out of bed, "We need to be quick this morning cos we had extra cuddles in bed," She added, leaving them to it as she headed down the hallway to Mila's nursery. "Good morning," She cooed as she spotted her almost one-year-old standing against the railings of her crib. "Hi baby, are you ready to start the day?" She asked, pulling her into her arms, "Daddy's at home today, isn't that exciting," She told her, babbling with her baby girl as she tried to talk back. "That's right and we're going to see Spencer and Nori," She said as she walked downstairs into the kitchen.
Logan was already sat at the kitchen table, patiently waiting for Caleb to bring him his breakfast. When he spotted Hanna and Mila he held his arms out for his baby sister, eager to say hello to her and give her his usual morning kiss.
Hanna walked over to him and bent down, "Hi Mimi," He said softly, pressing a kiss on her lips and rubbing her hair. Every morning when he did that Hanna had to stop her heart from spontaneously combusting; he was so in love with her.
She strapped the baby into her high chair and stroked her cheek, "Mila can you say hi to Lo?" She encouraged, "Say Lo,"
"Lo!" She exclaimed, banging her hands against her tray.
"Clever baby," Hanna praised, pressing kisses against her lips before leaving her with her brother to see what Caleb was making.
"Mama," Mila whined as Hanna walked away from her.
Hanna looked back at her and smiled reassuringly as she pushed some bread into the toaster, "It's okay," She tried to placate her, "I'm right here," She soothed. Mila was going through a serious bought of separation anxiety and whilst it was cute for the most part, it also meant Hanna was struggling to get anything done with her day without a clingy baby with her.
"Mommy she's cryin'," Logan said as Mila began to splutter in her high chair.
Hanna walked over to Caleb and stole the spatula from his hand, "Can you go see her please," She asked, slightly exasperated with their little girl.
He placed a kiss against her forehead and muttered "Sure," before leaving her to finish up the eggs. "Why are you crying baby?" She heard Caleb ask as Mila quietened. "Mama's just making breakfast," He soothed, sitting down in the seat next to her and letting her grab his hand.
"She's sad cos she misses Mommy," Logan piped up as Hanna brought over his eggs on toast.
"But Mommy was just here," Caleb said, smiling up at Hanna gratefully as she put a plate down in front of him.
Logan sighed, "It's from sleeping," He tried to explain like it was the most obvious thing in the world, grabbing his fork and beginning to shovel eggs into his mouth. "Daddy you 'kay cos you sleep with Mommy,"
Caleb raised his eyebrows at Hanna and tried to bite back a grin, "Is that so?" He asked her wryly as he fed Mila with one hand and ate his own breakfast with the other. "You wanna sleep with Mommy too Lo?"
Logan nodded and stood on his chair to reach for his sippy. "Can I Daddy?" He asked.
"Sit down," Hanna instructed, a guiding hand coming to his back and gently pushing him to sit in his chair.
"Can I Mommy?" He asked again, looking up at her with the biggest puppy-dog eyes he could manage.
Hanna leant down and kissed his lips, "No," She said, brushing his hair as he went back to his eggs, "Daddy will be grumpy if you sleep in our bed," She tried to justify, standing up to go and grab two bananas and a knife.
"Why?" Logan asked confused as he watched Hanna cut up the fruit for him and Mila. "Daddy's never gwumpy," He huffed.
Caleb laughed at his three-year-old, "And that's because Mommy has magical powers that take all his grumpiness away in the night," He said, "Or in the morning," He added, sending Hanna a smirk as she shook her head at him.
"Thin. Ice." She replied knowing Logan was hanging onto every word they said.
"I want them," Logan exclaimed, pushing himself up again and shoving a piece of banana in his mouth. "I want magic!"
Caleb raised his eyebrows and sent him a warning look, "Logan, sit down," He said, holding the little boy's gaze as he saw the internal debate he was having. "Mommy's already told you once," He added knowingly.
"Are you finished?" Hanna asked as Logan finally sat down again. Logan nodded and looked up at her worried he was in trouble, "Let's go get dressed, we gotta be quick today, okay goober?" She said, rubbing his back gently as he scrambled down from his chair before racing down the hallway to the stairs. Hanna glanced after him and shook her head before standing and heading over to Caleb. She cupped his cheeks in her hand and stroked gently, before connecting their lips softly, "Happy Anniversary," She said as she pulled back, "I love our crazy life," She smiled at him and laughed as he rolled his eyes knowingly before disappearing up the stairs to get their preschooler out the door on time.
Hanna held Mila's tiny hand in her own as they slowly walked down towards the duck pond in Rosewood Park later that day. Although she wanted to spend time with Caleb when he could be away from his desk, he had a big call and she knew her and Mila were just distracting him. Their pace was incredibly slow but Hanna didn't mind or care, it was far too adorable every time Mila bent down to inspect something that caught her eye; she was a toucher and a feeler and was trying to learn as much as possible about her world at the moment.
"Mama," She called, toddling to the side of the path and slowly bending down to pick up one of the orange leaves that dusted the grass.
"That's a leaf," Hanna said as Mila held one up for her, "Thank you," She added, pulling up Mila's thick grey woolen tights that had fallen down slightly before taking the leaf from her.
"Le," Mila tried to copy Hanna's voice as she reached for a button on Hanna's camel woolen pea coat.
"That's right, leaf," She repeated, picking her up and propping her on her hip as they continued the walk down to the pond. "Look there's Spencer and Nori," She gasped excitedly as she spied Spencer sitting on a picnic blanket near the pond. "No baby," She added, holding onto Mila's hands as she tried to reach for Hanna's sunglasses. Mila squirmed as Hanna approached the pair, wriggling to be put down so that she could use her legs.
"How do you look so good?" Spencer asked as she took in Hanna's outfit. "I struggle to find anything that doesn't have puke on it,"
Hanna grinned at her as she walked towards her slowly with Mila's hand back in her own. "I went to the Fashion Institute Spence, what do you expect?"
"Is that why your daughter always looks like she's stepped out of a catalogue too?" She asked sarcastically, looking at the almost-one-year-old's honey colored textured dress, layered with the cutest dark red woolen-knitted cardigan that matched a pair of socks that were peeking out over two tiny chestnut boots. "I mean come on, where do you find coat's like that for a baby?" She asked as Hanna helped Mila take off a grey faux fur gillet.
"She's too hot in it anyway," Hanna remarked wryly.
"But like how do you know she's too hot?! Can you at least give us new Mom's a chance," Spencer pleaded as Hanna came and sat beside her, keeping an eye on Mila as she bent down to pick up another leaf near the edge of the blanket.
Hanna laughed, "Spence you don't get to know a person inside out overnight. Romania wasn't built in a day."
Spencer blinked and tried to fathom how her best friend could still come out with these one-liners, "Rome," She said, "Rome wasn't built in a day,"
Hanna shrugged not seeing Spencer's point, "The point is you don't just know how to be a Mom as soon as the baby's born, it takes time to understand them and their personality and how you can best support them. Mimi is completely different to Lo,"
"Le!" She exclaimed, holding it up for Hanna.
"That's right baby, you found another leaf," Hanna praised, pulling her onto her lap. Mila seemed content to sit there and watch the ducks for the time being with her leaf in her hand. "Honestly Spence, for the first 8 weeks of their life, babies are just little eating, puking and pooping machines. As long as you're whipping out the boob and changing the diaper, you're doing good,"
"Tell me about it," Spencer agreed as she pulled baby Eleanor out of her stroller and sat with her in her arms.
"She is so adorable," Hanna grinned, reaching a hand out to stroke the baby's cheek. Mila reached out too and tried to copy her Mommy, "Can you say hi to Nori?" Hanna asked, stroking Mila's hair as she put a hand on the baby's tummy. "Say hi," She encouraged.
"Hi," Mila repeated before scooting off Hanna's lap and reaching for the button on her coat again.
"See?" Hanna pointed out to illustrate her earlier point, "She is picking up way more words than Lo was at this age. He kind of saved it all up until 18 months and then started reciting the dictionary but she's listening to him and wanting to talk back now,"
"Should I be reading to her more?" Spencer asked worriedly as Hanna held her hands out for Nori, rolling her eyes at her perfectionist friend.
"No," She laughed, cradling the newborn in front of her and bouncing her gently, "You should just be enjoying her right now. They're only this tiny once," Mila became interested in Nori again once she realised she didn't have her Mommy's attention and walked round to stare at her inquisitively. She was just starting to like her own dollies at home, so a real life baby was interesting. "We love Nori don't we?" Hanna asked her, laughing as Mila poked her in the cheek, "Gentle Mimi," She hushed, managing to balance Nori on one arm so that Mila could climb onto her lap.
"Mama," Mila whimpered, beginning to feel a little jealous at the amount of attention baby Eleanor was getting from her Mommy.
Hanna handed the baby back to Spencer and stroked Mila's blonde curls, redoing a button on her cardigan that had unfastened itself. "What's wrong?" She soothed, pulling her tight against her chest. Mila seemed content again and sat there comfortably with her hands resting on top of Hanna's arms that were cuddling her tight.
"Do I need to lose my Y chromosome to join this play date?" A voice asked as he approached them.
"Dada!" Mila called, pushing Hanna's arms off her as she tried to stand up. Hanna hoisted her up to a standing position and watched as she stumbled and almost fell as her little legs moved too fast for her body, but Caleb reached forward and grabbed her, scooping her up and cuddling her close before she could hurt herself.
"Hi Princess," He greeted her, kissing her over and over and sending her into a fit of giggles in his arms. "Mama's dressed you extra pretty today hasn't she?" He cooed at her quietly, rubbing her back as she contently rested her head on his shoulder.
"Caleb, what are you doing here?" Hanna questioned as she pushed herself up to greet him, "I thought you had a big conference call this afternoon? That's why I took her out of the house," She added before he leant down to give her a kiss that was a little inappropriate for public viewing.
"I did," He replied, following her lead and sitting back down on the blanket, "But we finished early and I decided I'd have more fun spending the rest of the day with my girls. Being the boss has some perks,"
"Oh god," Spencer interrupted, looking at them with wide eyes as she took in the pair of them, quite obviously trying to sit as close as possible. If Mila hadn't have already taken her spot in Caleb's lap, she would have guessed Hanna would be sitting there instead. "I've just realised what time of the year it is,"
"What?" Hanna asked concerned. She really had no idea where Spencer was going with this.
"It's your week of anniversaries," She replied dubiously. "The one week of the year where everyone knows to not make any plans with you or drop by unexpectedly,"
"Okay that was one time that Em walked in on us," Hanna tried to defend as Caleb grinned next to her.
"Hanna, she didn't just walk in on you once, she walked in on you three times in two days,"
Hanna stifled a laugh, "Well we're not gonna go at it in the park Spence, so I think you're okay over there," She said, although she felt Caleb run his hand inside her coat and under her t-shirt to ghost his fingers over her waist before coming down to subtly rest on her butt.
"Mama," Mila said, interrupting the three of them as she pointed at the ducks on the pond.
Hanna reached for her handbag and pulled out a bag with a couple of slices of bread in it. "Let's go feed the duckies," She cooed, standing up and holding her hand out for Mila to take. Caleb propped Mila on her feet and watched with a smile on his face as Hanna led her by the hand down to the wooden dock.
"You are one lucky man Caleb Rivers," Spencer said as she took in the scene.
"I know," He grinned, admiring his family as Hanna squatted down and pulled Mila in between her legs, breaking off a bit of bread for her to throw to the ducks.
"Han is the best Mom," She added.
Caleb smiled at her, "You're not doing too bad yourself Spence," He said, his eyes diverting back to the dock as he heard Mila squeal with happiness followed by Hanna's laugh. "But she is pretty incredible," He agreed, pushing himself up and heading down to join the perfect picture his two girls were creating. If it hadn't been for Hanna kissing him in her kitchen back when they were 16, he wouldn't have had any of this.
On the morning of the fifth of November, Hanna woke up to an empty bed. She felt slightly disappointed although she knew Caleb was probably up with Logan and Mila. He always let her sleep in on a Saturday, but she'd kind of hoped he'd wake her up for a bit of fun that morning, even if it did interrupt her lie in. But even when she wandered down the stairs and headed towards the kitchen, the house was empty with no one in sight. She glanced over towards their family area and furrowed her brow as she noticed how tidy it was; whilst she usually tried to keep on top of the mess her babies made, they were constantly exploring and playing and enjoying life and to Hanna that was much more important than an immaculate home.
She moved towards the fridge and smiled as she spotted a note held up with magnets and covered in Logan's messy scrawl. He'd written Mommy across half the page and then Caleb had clearly written the rest of the message. We've gone shopping, be back by 12.
So they'd not only gone out without her, but they'd gone shopping?! Caleb better have a good explanation for this Hanna thought to herself as she made brunch. But it was already 10.30 and she hoped they wouldn't be too much longer. Sure enough, she got herself ready for the day and managed to entertain herself for another hour before she heard a key scraping in the lock followed by excited chatter. "Logi you okay?" She heard Caleb ask.
"I gots it Daddy," He huffed as Hanna peaked her heard around the corner and took in the sight of Logan trying to pull a large oblong cardboard box through the door and down the hallway as Caleb followed him in with Mila propped on his hip.
"You sure?" Caleb asked again as Logan struggled a little.
Logan huffed again, annoyed that Caleb was questioning his strength – he wasn't a baby anymore. "Daddy!"
"Okay, you've got it," Caleb placated him, shutting the door behind them. "You think Mommy's gonna like it?" He asked as they approached their living area.
"Like what?" Hanna asked as she made herself known and appeared in front of them. She bent down to kiss Logan but he shook his head and carried on pulling the oblong box past the back of the sofa.
"I'll have his," Caleb smirked, pulling Hanna close to press a hard kiss against her lips. She gave into his kisses and wrapped her arms around his waist but pulled back and looked up at him.
"Seriously, you went shopping without me?" She asked, taking Mila from him.
"We gots a tippy Mommy!" Logan yelled as he gave up with the box and collapsed dramatically against the cushions on the couch.
"You got a tippy?" Hanna repeated, thoroughly confused as she joined him on the sofa, placing Mila on the floor as she whined for her toys.
"A teepee Lo," Caleb corrected as he appeared with scissors in hand to open the box, "Tee-pee," He sounded out. "You wanna tell Mommy why we got it?" He suggested, beginning to open to packaging.
Logan scrambled down to join him and help him pull out the black and white teepee, "Cos you love campin' Mommy," Logan said, dancing around at Caleb's feet as he set it all up. He shrieked and raced inside once Caleb tied back the material at the front and stood back to admire his handy work.
"Lo come here," Caleb encouraged, "Look at this," He said, pointing at the writing that was above the doorway. "Do you know what it says?" He asked gently.
Logan stared at the words as Hanna came over and stood next to the pair of them, "You know this one," Hanna encouraged, moving towards the teepee and pointing at the first letter, "L," She started.
"Logan!" He shrieked – in no way could he properly read each letter but he recognised his name now.
"That's right," Caleb praised, "It say's Logan, because when we get to the new house you can put it in your new bedroom,"
Logan jumped around excitedly and grabbed his Buzz Lightyear toy before rushing back inside to play in his new teepee. "You're cute," Hanna grinned as Caleb pulled her in front of him. They both watched as Mila toddled over with her dolly to see what all the fuss was about – Logan reached out for her and helped her inside to play with him; their kids were too precious.
Caleb rubbed her arms up and down and pressed a kiss against the shell of her ear as they both watched the two of them interact. "So," He began, "I was thinking we could have a little camp out tonight,"
Hanna tilted her head back to look at him and smiled, "That sounds kind of perfect."
Hanna opened her mouth as Caleb fed her a marshmallow later that evening. After putting Logan and Mila to bed for the night, she'd come back down to find their living room turned into a indoor den with cushions and rugs covering their floor underneath a ceiling of sheets that Caleb had somehow managed to construct. He'd appeared behind her and whispered for her to "Come lay with me," before pulling out a bag of marshmallows as they settled down on the floor.
"At least you didn't burn these ones," She smirked up at him as she swallowed the sugary-goodness he was feeding her.
He quirked his brow and popped a marshmallow into his mouth, "I was distracted," He replied as he folded the bag up and sat up to place them on the table.
"By what?" Hanna laughed as he lay back down next to her.
"By you," He said sincerely, "You were the most confusing person I'd ever met; this heels and handbags queen who'd decided she wanted to spent the night with me in a tent in a jungle," He tried to justify. "I didn't know what to think, let alone how to cook a marshmallow without it burning,"
Hanna smiled at him and ran her hand through his growing hair, "You were distracting too," She whispered, before pulling his lips down to meet hers. He kissed her so tenderly, his fingers ghosting over her jaw and gently holding her lips in place as he began to probe deeper. Without breaking apart, she rolled onto her back and pulled him on top of her, feeling completely at peace as they continued to exchange meaningful kisses. She loved that he didn't push her for anything more, he was just as happy as her to be lying with her and making out underneath a crazy canopy of sheets.
She pulled away eventually, becoming short of breath and wanting to look at him. His lips were swollen like she could only imagine hers were, but she leant up to kiss him again anyway, pausing, as they broke apart and rubbing her nose against his. "This is pretty romantic," She whispered, biting back a smile as she ran her hands up and down his sides.
Caleb didn't say anything; he didn't need to say anything, he just lowered her back down to rest on the cushions and attacked her lips again. This time he couldn't hold himself back. His hands ran up underneath her top and ghosted along the underside of her bra before trailing back down to pull the cotton t-shirt over her head. He paused and admired the black lace that was cupping her breasts in the most delicious way before haphazardly fiddling with the button on her jeans, pulling them down her legs and throwing them blindly across the room. Hanna sat up and smiled lazily up at him as he pulled his own top off whilst she reached for his belt buckle. He helped her kick them off before he pushed her back down and covered her body with his, redirecting her lips back to his own. He pushed his tongue up against hers and ground their lower bodies together, smiling into her mouth as she gasped underneath him.
He grapsed at her hips with his hands before running one of his them inside her thigh, cupping her over the wet black lace as she mewled against his mouth, "Fuck Han," He muttered, pushing the material aside and letting his fingers dance up and down her slit.
"Caleb," She gasped as he began to pump one finger slowly. He reached his free hand up to pull at her bra, tugging the material away and covering her nipple with his mouth. He took her to the edge, his tongue somehow swirling over her breasts in time with his fingers.
And then he stopped.
He completely stopped.
He just stared down at her as she felt herself teetering close to bliss.
"Caleb," She whispered urgently, letting him tug her body up and unclasp her bra, pulling it quickly down her arms before throwing it to the side. He pushed himself up back onto his knees and leant down to press a gentle kiss against her inner thigh before tugging her underwear down and tossing the tiny scrap of wet lacy material behind him. She reached for his boxers and helped him pull them down, eagerly accepting his body back onto hers as they collapsed back in an urgent heap.
He wanted to pleasure her, he wanted to be the only man to make her pull that ridiculously hot face 5 seconds before she came and tonight he wanted her to come with him inside her. He kissed her tenderly as he pushed into her, cupping her cheeks in his hand as they began to move as one. She was so close before, he knew she wasn't going to hold out that much longer, but he wanted to last as long as possible; he wanted this night to last as long as possible. She began to thrust her hips up in time with his movements, her back arching off the floor as she moaned and screamed and tightened and gushed around him, her orgasm completely taking over. At one point he thought she was going to tip him over the edge, but he stayed still and let her ride it out, holding her close as she thrashed against him.
Her breathing began to recover and when he rolled them over, she felt renewed energy as his cock twitched inside her. "Oh my god," She gasped, beginning to rotate her hips over his as her hands rested on his chest and held her up. He gripped her waist and let his hands run down to her hips to guide her movements slower, just the way he liked it before they ran back up her stomach to cup her breasts, rubbing and groping as he felt her reach a new depth on top of him.
"Babe, turn around," He instructed gently, helping her rotate her body and resettle on his cock. She began to pleasure them both again slowly, enjoying the way her clit was stimulated as he began to thrust up into her again. Caleb didn't think he could get more turned on, but when Hanna was on top of him and he had the perfect view of her toned back that seemed to run endlessly down to her waist and pert butt, he knew he could. "Fuck," He exclaimed, squeezing her ass as she fell forward slightly and rested her hands on his thighs.
"I wanna see you," She said breathily, trying to stifle her moans as she moved closer to the edge again. He encouraged her to stand and pull herself off him, before guiding her to lie on her back again as he moved back on top of her. She didn't know how it happened, but somehow they were halfway inside Logan's goddamn new teepee as he pushed back in and began to move quickly. She was so freaking close she thought as her nails dug into his shoulders. He hissed and instinctively ducked his head to nip at her neck, grunting as he felt the coil inside him move closer to snapping. "Baby," She whispered, pulling his head up to look her in the eye before she froze, her mouth dropping open and her vocal chords vibrating as she came around him for the second time. Caleb pushed his lips onto hers and groaned into her mouth, the tightness of her too much to handle as his coil finally snapped and he emptied inside of her.
They were completely still, the only noise around them being their ragged breathing. At some point, Caleb found the energy to roll off her and collapse next to her on the cushions, pulling her close onto his chest as they both came down from their mutual high. "1105," She whispered, looking up at him and pressing her finger to his lips.
He kissed it and ran his thumb down the corner of her mouth before pulling her chin close and murmuring, "Exclamation point."
So there we have it - I hope that fulfilled all hopes and wishes for you. I wrote the first scene about Caleb having a sexy back and then Tyler just happened to post that instagram that almost made me explode. I think he's been working out.
Please review my loves, it honestly means so much to me. This is one you all wanted x
