This'll probably be my last update of my stories on until October. I have a story on AO3 that needs updating and I'm going camping at the end of the month with unreliable internet. But, I'll be back!
Olivia and Trevor loaded their bags into the car and then climbed in Olivia driving. But before she pulled out of the driveway she looked over at Charles and smiled. "I had a great time here. Thank you," she whispered and kissed his lips.
Charles kissed her back, threading his fingers through her hair. "Mm," he broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. "Anything for you," he whispered. "I love you so much, Livia."
Olivia blushed and bit her bottom lip. "I love you too, Charles. So much." She kissed him once more then turned the car on. "Ready to head home?"
Charles smiled and caressed her face. "Ready," he whispered and buckled his seat belt as she pulled out of the driveway and followed the directions the GPS was giving her.
They stopped a couple of times for bathroom breaks, coffee, food, et cetera. It took them 5 hours with stops, but they finally arrived home. They walked inside and Olivia got him settled in the bedroom, getting him to change into something more comfortable. She sat next to him and smiled. "We're home," she whispered.
Charles smiled and took her hand in his. "We are. Lay down with me? I want you in my arms."
Olivia smiled and kissed him gently. "Let me change," she whispered and got up, taking out a pair of pajama pants and one of Charles's t-shirts. She disrobed, leaving her in a bra and panties. She looked at Charles and winked before putting the comfortable clothes on and climbing into bed. "I hate that you have to avoid erections for the next month," she pouted.
Charles laughed and looked at her. "We'll survive it, we can survive anything. It's going to be rough, not being able to have sex with you or make love to you for a month. But we can do it because there are lots more ways to be intimate than just sex. While those ways may not be physical, we can still be intimate."
Olivia rested her head on his chest, closing her eyes for a moment. She felt him start to rub her back and she smiled gently. "Charles?" She spoke so softly she wasn't sure he heard it.
Charles looked down at her and spoke softly. "What is it, Livia?"
Olivia bit her bottom lip. "I'm scared," she whispered and fought the tears that were threatening to spill from her eyes.
Trevor held her tighter and kissed the top of her head. "Of what, my love?"
Olivia opened her eyes, her bottom lip trembling. "Having a newborn," she whispered. "I know I've said it before, but the closer it gets to when she's here, the more scared I get."
Charles gently played with her hair and saw her look up at him. "You're going to be great with Ellie. You're going to pick up on it so quickly. I know that Noah was already a year old when you started fostering him, but having a newborn isn't much different, they're just smaller and have this amazing little cry. And anything that feels overwhelming, I'll help you through."
Olivia let the tears fall and rested her forehead on his. "Thank you," she whispered and kissed him gently. "I feel so stupid crying over this, but I don't want to ruin her."
Charles wiped her eyes gently. "You're not going to ruin her my love. All you can do is love her, as long as you do that, she'll survive anything else that gets in your way. I promise."
Olivia looked into his eyes. "What if I'm bad at all the newborn things? Like baths? I've never bathed a baby so small. What if she slips under the water?"
Charles rubbed her back. "You keep your hand on her torso in the baby bath, and she won't slip under the water," he whispered. "Anything else on your mind?"
Olivia shook her head. "Not at the moment, no."
Charles smiled, lifted her chin, and kissed her softly, slowly, and sensually. After a moment and a few soft moans from Olivia, he pulled away and caressed her face. "Good. Take a nap with me?"
Olivia was left breathless. She nodded and wrapped an arm around him. "Sleep well, my love."
Charles smiled. "You too." He rubbed her back in soothing circles until they both fell into a peaceful sleep.
Olivia woke up first and looked at the time. She kissed him gently and slipped carefully out of the bed. She grabbed her phone and walked downstairs to make them both dinner. After about half an hour she felt Charles's arms wrap around her waist from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder. She smiled and leaned gently back against him. "Hey, sleepy head." She looked back at him and kissed his lips gently.
Charles kissed her back and gently rubbed her hips with his thumbs. "Whatcha makin'?" He asked, his voice still laced with sleep.
Olivia smiled and looked back at him with a glint in her eye. "Marry me chicken." She turned the stove down and turned in his arms, wrapping her arms around him. "I know we're already married, but nothing wrong with a nice romantic homemade dinner."
Charles rested his hands on her hips. "You spoil me."
Olivia smiled. "It's the least that I can do because you spoil me too," she kissed him and swayed with him slowly. "I love you so much, Charles."
Charles nuzzled into her neck and nipped gently at the skin. "I love you, too, Livia." He mumbled.
Olivia giggled, letting out a breath. She loved that he'd allowed his beard to grow out slightly. "Oh I love your beard," she tilted her head slightly so he had better access to her neck.
Charles smiled and gripped her ass and pulled her closer to him. "Oh, I know you do. I love what it does to you. It makes you come undone."
Olivia pulled him away and looked into his eyes. "You're killing me. There's nothing I want more than you ravishing me after we eat."
Charles lifted her onto the counter and ran his hands over her thighs. "That can be arranged."
Olivia let her head fall back at the feeling of his touch. "But you need to avoid erections for the next month."
Charles smirked. "Doesn't mean I can't give you a mind-blowing orgasm or two," he whispered into her ear, biting gently on her earlobe, licking up the shell of her ear. "I can control my arousal, but you shouldn't go without orgasms just because I have to."
Olivia took in a shaky breath. "But it's not fair to you," she whispered and tried to keep her arousal under control.
Charles caressed her face. "Getting to watch you cum is the best thing in the world. It will hold me over for the next month until I can be inside you again."
Olivia nodded. "But first we need to eat," she whispered and cradled his face in her hands. "Then… you can eat me," she giggled and kissed him again, making it deeper and more passionate this time. "But, if you feel yourself starting to get an erection, promise me you'll stop. I don't want to compromise the healing process."
Charles smiled and kissed her chest gently. "I promise," he whispered and helped her off the counter so she could finish cooking.
Olivia put the finishing touches on dinner and plated it, giving them each a plate at the breakfast nook. "Dinner, my sweet, is served."
Charles and Olivia took their places at the breakfast nook and started eating. Soon they were sensually feeding each other, Charles teasing Olivia. She pouted and batted her eyelashes. He held up a sun-dried tomato for her and she sensually took it between her teeth. Charles took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "You're so sexy, Livia."
Olivia smiled and winked at him. "Right back atcha." They finished dinner and Olivia started washing dishes.
Charles came up behind her and rested his hands over hers. "Couch," he whispered. "I want my dessert."
Olivia closed her eyes set the dish down and put the sponge in its holder, rinsing the suds from her hands. "As you wish." She dried her hands on a kitchen towel and took his hand, leading him to the couch. "You tell me exactly where you want me.
Charles gently pushed her down to a sitting position and stood between her legs. He knelt and pulled her bottoms off, along with her panties. He looked up at her and smirked. "Feel this. All of this. And enjoy it."
Olivia took a deep breath and arched her back in anticipation. Make me cum, Charles. Your tongue, your fingers. God, I need it!" She massaged her breasts and bit her bottom lip.
Charles smirked and pushed his fingers inside her, leaning in and kissing her clit. "Mm," he smiled and ran his tongue over the small bundle of nerves that easily brought her over the edge.
Olivia gasped and let out a breath. "Oh, Charles!" She smiled and lolled her head to the side. "That feels so amazing."
Charles smirked and postponed his fingers in and out of her, looking up into her eyes, moving his mouth for a moment. "You taste amazing, baby. I've wanted to do this since last night."
Olivia whined gently and felt his lips wrap around her clit once more, his beard gently scratching her sensitive skin. The way he loved loving her made her giddy. "Don't stop."
Charles let his fingers move harder and faster. "Never," he whispered, flicking his tongue over her clit.
Olivia's eyes closed tight as her hips started to move into his hand and his face. "Oh my God! Charles! Oh, I'm gonna cum!"
Charles looked up at her. "Hey, open your eyes. Look into mine. I want to watch you."
Olivia's eyes fluttered open and she looked down into Charles's. "Oh fuck!" She gripped his hair and let her legs fall open wider. "Oh baby, what you do to me."
Charles smirked and looked into her eyes, watching her come undone. Watching her orgasm take over her body. Watching her cum. He puffed out his chest a little because he knew her cumming this way only happened for him. It made him feel powerful. It never did take her long to cum when he used his tongue.
Olivia's orgasm tore through her and she cried out loudly. "Charles!" She rode out her orgasm and he started to bring her down. She fell back against the couch and she moaned. "Oh, baby. Oh, it's too much." She whispered, gently lifting his chin, stopping him from lapping up her juices. "That thing you do with your tongue," she smiled and closed her eyes. "Mm."
Charles smiled and kissed up her torso and kissed her lips. His kiss was passionate and hungry. Knowing he couldn't have sex, he could only bring her to orgasm with his tongue and his fingers, he was determined to keep her satisfied. "I take it that was good?"
Olivia giggled and nodded. "Oh, baby, that was amazing. You have a magic tongue and magic fingers." She played with his hair and smiled. "I only wish I could return the favor."
Charles smiled. "Oh, Livia, watching you cum is all I need," he sat next to her and wrapped her in his arms. "And this, holding you in my arms," he stroked her arm.
Olivia smiled and rested her head on his shoulder. "Mm," she closed her eyes. "I love our kids, but I love it when they aren't home, which means we can get naked anywhere in the house."
Charles chuckled a bit and kissed her temple. "How about I go get a poetry book from the library, and come back and read you some poetry?"
Olivia smiled and nodded. "I'd like that. A lot."
Charles kissed the top of her head. "Any requests?"
Olivia thought for a moment. They spoke together, "E. E. Cummings."
Olivia giggled and kissed the backs of his hands. "You know me so well."
A/N: Thanks for reading, so what did you think? Let me know, leave a review if you're so inclined!
