Hey ya'll! So this is kind of a short chapter, but it's a good one. If you tend not to read mature stories, I'd skip this one.
Disclaimer: I only own Minnie.
Time went by, Bruce moved into my apartment with me, and continued to work with Tony and Betty, who started to show. Pretty soon she couldn't keep it a secret anymore, and Dallas started a new crusade. "But I want kids." he whined as I we walked through the farmers market.
"So you and Felipe can adopt or hire a surrogate or something."
"Would you be my surrogate?" he asked and I raised my eyebrows.
"You're kidding right?" I asked and he shrugged.
"I don't know." he said thoughtfully.
"I don't want to have kids just to please you, and now you want me to carry your kids just to please you?" I asked and he smiled.
"Well when you put it like that..." he shrugged and I laughed.
"When you put what like that?" Bruce walked over from picking out some tomatoes and wrapped his arm around my shoulders, he handed me a flower and I smiled as I took it.
"Honey, Dallas thinks we should have kids." I said and he chuckled.
"Oh really?" he asked and I nodded. "Is Dallas going to do absolutely everything for them?"
"Of course he is!" Dallas said sounding offended. "I'll be their fairy god father!"
"Of course he will." I said and I looked at Bruce who didn't look convinced. "Quit thinking about it so hard honey," I said as I kissed his chin lightly. "I don't want kids."
"Every woman wants kids." he said and I shrugged.
"Well maybe someday, but I mean, I'm twenty six." I laughed. "I'm not ready."
"I don't know if I can have kids." he said softly and I looked up at him as he stood there, thinking about it. It was obvious he hadn't thought about it before so I walked over and wrapped my arms around his waist and looked up at him.
"Hey," I said and he looked down at me. "Don't worry about it. Like I said, I don't want kids, not now. And if the time comes when we're ready to have kids, we'll figure it all out. Okay?" I asked and he nodded. We went home after the farmer's market and I went to the closet, and pulled out some bags of gifts I had purchased.
"Need help?" he asked and I looked up at him.
"No, why don't you throw the kettle on?" I asked and he nodded as he went to the kitchen. He turned on the stove and filled the kettle with water before putting it on the burner. I was taping up a gift I had bought for Mandie when I sighed and turned on the radio. "Work goes by quicker with music." I smiled.
A poppy swing sounding song came on as I stood up and accepted a mug from Bruce. I couldn't help by swing my hips to the song, before I set the mug down on the coffee table and grab Bruce's hands. He smiled as I pulled him into dancing with me. Pretty soon it wasn't just fun dancing anymore and things started getting kind of heavy. The partially wrapped gift lay forgotten on the floor as Bruce and I lay on the couch making out.
I moaned lightly into his mouth making him tense up slightly, but keep kissing me, his hands made their way up my shirt, lightly brushing over my bra making me pull back slightly. He moved back a little, letting me sit up, and pull my sweater off, then my shirt. He kissed me before doing the same. Our lips met again as his hands roamed over my flat stomach, I smiled into the kiss, I was a little ticklish and he knew it, he hit a sensitive spot along my ribs making me bit his lip lightly. It just seemed to intensify things, I put my hand on his chest, and pulled out of the kiss.
"Bruce, wait," I said and he looked at me. "Are you sure?"
"I've never been more sure." he said and I smiled, before I leaned in and kissed his neck. His breathing swallowed as I lightly brushed my lips over a very sensitive spot. I felt him grab my hips, and pull them to his.
"The bedroom." I gasped as he unzipped my jeans. Nat King Cole was playing as we went to the bedroom, I watched as he picked up what looked like an EpiPen and stuck it into his arm, before pushing the release. "What is that?" I asked and he smiled.
"It's what we've been working on." he said and I looked at him curiously.
"An EpiPen?" I asked as I took it.
"Very similar," he said as he worked on the buckle to my pale green bra. "But instead of stopping an allergic reaction, it stops the other guy from coming out... Temporarily." he added. "It's like a stabilizer."
"What if you want him to come out?"
"Then he can come out." he said softly. "But right now, he's not invited." he said as he finished unclipping my bra. He slid it down my arms, and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He lifted me up and brought me to the bed, lying down on top of me.
I fumbled with his belt as he slid my jeans over my hips. I groaned softly as he moved down my body, placing occasional kisses to different places, he looked up at me, sliding my jeans all the way off, I looked down at him and he smiled before hooking his thumbs under my pale green underwear.
I gasped and moaned as my hips arched, my hands clawed my sheets as my heels dug into the bed, I mewed with want as he moved up my body, level with he stayed over me for a moment, staring down at me before I leaned up and kissed his chin, then moved my lips down his neck, I lightly bit down on his collarbone making him groan lightly, he moved one of my legs up over his hip.
"Oh god, Bruce-" I gasped, our hips moving together, my nails dug into his back, before he turned my face and crashed his lips against mine.
We lay there on our bed after, wrapped up in the sheet, his arm was around me as I lay with my head on his chest. "Was that as good for you as it was for me?" I asked looking up at him. We both smiled and I moved up to better kiss him. "What are you thinking about?" I asked.
"About what could have happened if it didn't work." he said and I sighed.
"But it did work." I said and he looked at me.
"Yeah, it did." he said and pushed a strand of hair out of my face.
"So why did Betty have to help with this?" I asked and he looked at me.
"She was there when the other guy was created." he said. "Tony wanted a member of that team who knew everything that had been done, who knew exactly how it happened. She was the only one I trusted to tell the exact truth."
"She still weird around you?"
"Mm... Not really."
"What happened?"
"I let her know where you stood in my life." He cupped my face lightly and smiled. "I love you."
"You just love saying it don't you?" I asked.
"About as much as I love hearing it." he said and I grinned.
"How long does that stabilizer last?" I asked.
"A few hours." he said and I smiled as I sat up and threw my leg over his hip, so I was sitting on him, he held onto my hips, and smiled as I leaned down and lightly kissed him.
"How 'bout I show you?" I asked.
