Chapter 3: military spouse.

Disclaimer; adult themes

Klaine pairing story

Blaine and I had moved, to Canada a few years after we had gotten married. Blaine joined the navy and we were now living in Halifax N.S. we had adopted a three year old girl and her two year old, the girls were the spitting image of us. Lynn the older of the two, looked like me and her sister looked like Blaine. Anyway, Blaine had just left for a course that would last about 6 months' long. I would miss him dearly, but I know he had to go to further his career. Plus he said that he would get a chance to come home three months into the course.

The night before he left me and the girls, I had a good friend look after the kids that night, just so that we could have a night to ourselves. The night was perfect to say the least; Blaine had soft music playing in the background, dinner was great. He took me by the hand and led me to the living room where we danced slowly. He pressed his lips to mine, I deepen the kiss, and our tongues explored each other's mouths'.

Blaine then picked me up in his arms and carried me to the bedroom. When there he undressed me slowly, I did the same; our hands roamed each other's bodies. He laid me on the bed. I could feel his hardness rub up against mine, I let out a moan of pleasure as did Blaine, and he was caring we made sweet love for most of the night. Blaine got up early, before I even got up.

The next few months went by fast, Blaine called when he could. The girls missed their papa; I put a picture of him on the fridge so that Lynn and Marie could kiss him goodnight. When he would call me, we would have phone sex, although it was not the same as having him cuddle me but it was the as good as it was going to get till he was home for good.

It was a hot summer day when I took the girls to see the new navy ship that was having tours. We were having a great day until I missed the last two stairs of walk way that led to the ship. As it ended up I broke my small toe and ended up with my foot in a cast. that's when things went from bad to worse, a so called friend needed a sitter for a few hours so I agreed, but when it came to the appointed time that she was to pick up her kids she did not show up, so I tried to call her but got no answer and so I did the only thing I could, I took her kids home. When she answered the door, she looked at me as if to say, "What the heck are you bringing back my kids so soon." I looked at her and told her that I would not sit for her again as she did not pick up the kids like promised. I turned and walked back to my place, tomorrow could only get better right? Or so I hope.

It was just days before Blaine was due home, and I was waxing the floor with real floor wax, just then the phone rang, it was Blaine. He called to say that he had passed the course, the call end and I went back to waxing the floor after putting Marie down for a nap and Lynn in her playpen. I had not really noticed that Marie had wet hair. After about an hour later, Marie was crying at the top of her lungs, I ran upstairs only to find that Marie's hair was clumped together, that's when I realized that it must be wax. I filled the tub and went to get the things I needed to wash the wax out of her hair. When I returned I saw Lynn standing there with her sisters hair in one hand and scissors in the other. When I asked her why she cut her sisters hair, she told me that she would be in trouble.

I picked her up in my arms and told her that I was not mad, and that I loved her more than anything. I fixed marries hair as best as I could. Later that night just as I was almost asleep when I felt the bed dip down on Blaine's side, I opened my eyes to see Blaine's golden eyes looking at me. He explained that he left shortly after he got his posting papers; we spent the night cuddling and making love.