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Allen POV

While Rory puts Matty to bed, I look around at the pictures she has set up around the living room and I can't help but stop and smile when I see one of her holding Matty in the delivery room. She's smiling down at him as he looks up at her with his big blue eyes. Rory's hair is a sweaty mess, but she's never looked more beautiful. She has that new mother glow surrounding her, but she also looks like she doesn't have a care in the world. Not in that moment.

I'm startled from my musings as I feel arms wrap around me from behind and lips pressed to the middle of my back. "Chelsea took that. It's the very first picture of the two of us. Even though he was in my arms, I still couldn't believe that he was real and that he was all mine," Rory tells me quietly as she comes around to my side and rests her head on my chest.

I wrap an arm around her waist and hold her close, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "It's obvious at how happy you were. There is nothing like holding your child for the very first time and you can already see that unbreakable bond between mother and son. Which by the way, I can see it now. I meant what I said earlier, Rore. You're doing an incredible job raising him, baby; I can already see how well behaved and smart he is," I tell her and she turns towards me, pressing her body flush up against mine.

My hands find their home on her hips before I merge them together, holding her in place. Before Rory can get a word in, I lean down and press my lips to hers. Her body rests against mine as little whimpers fill the silent room. "Thank you…" she breathes. "You don't know what it means to hear you say that. Sometimes I think I'm failing when it comes to raising him with how out of control he can get and then I'd have to call Jason to straighten him out when he wouldn't listen to me…" Rory continues and I tighten my hold around her waist.

"Well now you have me to come to. Even if in that moment I can't pick up the phone when I'm not here with you…you know I'll call right back. I have years of experience and you've already had to see me deal with it last month. We're a team now, baby. Whenever you need help, I want you to come to me…okay?" I reply and Rory nods her head.

"I love you," she whispers wrapping her arms around my neck before pressing her lips softly to mine.

"And I love you," I reply, returning the kiss and deepen it, letting my hands travel down over Rory's ass and to the backs of her thighs, silently asking her to wrap her legs around me. As if she can read my mind, that is exactly what Rory does.

Not needing any direction since I brought my bag up to her room earlier, I carry Rory up the stairs, closing and locking the bedroom door behind me. I sit down at the foot of the bed and pull Rory in closer. She roughly grinds her hips down into mine, eliciting a quiet moan from the both of us.

Ending the kiss, Rory begins pressing her lips down the side of my neck and she's rewarded with a groan. "God, it's been way too long. A month too long," I state my protest for the amount of time it's been since Rory and I have been physically intimate with each other.

"I know, but that doesn't matter now because we're together," she whispers and runs her hands down my chest, grabbing the hem of my shirt. Sneaking her hands under the cotton material, Rory flattens her hands against the warm skin of my stomach and runs them up my body, taking the shirt with her.

I raise my arms, never taking my eyes off of Rory's as she takes my shirt off and tosses it to the floor. "Just promise me it won't be another month until we see each other again; I can't go so long without seeing you. Touching you. Kissing you. Making love to you," I rasp out quietly, tightly wrapping my arms around Rory before pressing a hard kiss to her lips.

Rory wraps her arms around my neck and deeps the kiss with a soft whimper. "I promise. It's been hell just as much for me as it has been for you," she whispers against my lips before reclaiming them with her own.

The need for Rory becomes strong that I quickly remove her shirt, followed by her bra. Getting to my feet, I turn around and climb onto the bed, setting Rory's back down onto the middle of it.

My eyes darken with lust as they roam her body. Leaning down, I press my lips roughly to Rory's and run my hand along her soft skin, feeling her up before I begin placing kisses down her chest and stomach. My eyes dart up to Rory's face when small quiet mewls of my name leave her. Her eyes are shut and I don't want that, so I whisper out her name.

Brown eyes meet my blue ones. "Don't. I wanna see the look in your eyes. I wanna know how I make you feel. I wanna watch as I make you come. Can you do that for me, darlin'? Can you do that for Daddy?" I ask, my voice becoming more husky the longer I speak and the way Rory moans makes me grow even harder than I already was.

"Quiet baby. You don't wanna wake Matty," I chide her as I let my hands rub up and down her jean cladded thighs.

"Allen, don't tease me by calling yourself that unless you plan on doing something about it. It's been way too fucking long. I need you," she whines quietly and sits up so she is once more at eye level with me.

Rory pulls me in for a kiss and shoves her tongue in my mouth while forcing her hand down the front of my sweatpants. She grabs my erection and begins to stroke me as best as she can, but a small growl escapes her lips. "Get these off," she demands, roughly pulling my sweats down my legs. " I wanna taste you."

A predatory gleam develops in my eyes at Rory's assertiveness. She's never acted like this before and I fucking love it. "Darlin', where have you been keeping this side of you hidden? I wanna see her more often," I rasp out and pull her into a searing kiss, nipping at her bottom lip. "Make Daddy feel good, babygirl," I whisper roughly against Rory's mouth as my eyes penetrate hers.

I notice the shift in Rory's eyes and my body's reaction to her reply has me reeling. "Always…my king," she breathes out and presses her lips to mine once more before beginning to kiss her way down my body, savoring every inch of my skin she comes across.

"Aurora," I breathe out in a growling whisper, never once taking my eyes off of her as she descends down to my raging hard on. Her eyes flick up towards mine and the wicked grin that grows on her mouth tells me I'm in for a special treat.

Without grabbing my erection, Rory licks it from base to tip, taking the drop of precum in between her lips before taking the head into her hot mouth. Reaching out, Rory grabs my hips and pulls me in closer before her touch disappears and she grabs my cock at it's base.

My feet stay rooted in place when Rory begins to suck on me like a motherfuckin' lollipop and it takes everything in me to not thrust my hips forward and bury my dick deep into the confines on her mouth.

"Oh fuck, just like that, Aurora," I groan when Rory massages the underside of my cock with her tongue while she hums softly around me. She alternates between sucking on me hard while she bobs her quickly before slowing down.

Releasing me from her mouth, Rory continues to pump me from base to tip as she occasionally darts her tongue out to lick my swollen and engorged head. My head falls back and I begin to pant, but I'm pulled back into the room when I feel a slight tug on my dick.

I look down at Rory, finding her already staring up at me and the lust mixed with the love I see in her eyes is overwhelming. "I want your eyes on me, baby. Look at me…watch me while I make you feel so fucking good," she rasps out.

Reaching down, I bring Rory back up so we are face to face and I press a soft kiss to her lips before pulling back to look into her eyes. "No. I want us to make each other feel good together," I reply quietly and step back away from the bed. "C'mere, darlin'."

Rory gets off the bed and stands in front of me. Stepping up onto her toes and pressing her body into mine, she frames my face and places a kiss to my lips. "I love you…so much," she breathes against my mouth while looking intently into my eyes.

"And I love you, darlin'. So much more than you'll ever know," I reply and run my hands down Rory's bare body and to the button on her jeans. I make work of them and within seconds, my gorgeous girlfriend stands gloriously naked before me. "My god, you are somethin' else. And you're all mine, Aurora," I groan out, my lust hitting me full force.

"Always and forever will I be yours, Allen," Rory whispers.

I look into her eyes and I've never seen truth more palpable than I do at this very moment. Even though I know she is on the same page as me when it comes to our relationship and what we want….hearing her tell me that makes it hard to breathe in the best way possible. I just hope what I'm about to say doesn't bite me in the ass.

"I wish I could marry you this very second. Lord knows I want to…so bad," I whisper quietly, Rory was hardly able to hear me, but the shift in her eyes lets me know she heard every single word I've just said.

"If you asked me to…I'd say yes. I don't care how fast our relationship is moving, Allen. I know you're the one I want to spend the rest of my life with and I've never been more sure about anything," she replies before adding, "so when you're ready…I'll be waiting."

I pull Rory into a deep kiss, threading my fingers into to her hair on the back of her head. Gently breaking the kiss, I rest my forehead on Rory's as I try to catch my breath, "you have no idea how happy you've just made me by tellin' me that, darlin'. You can bet your beautiful self that I'll be askin' you when the time is right," I promise her.

Rory presses her face further into mine and rubs her nose against my own, replying with a smile in her tone, "I can't wait. But we're both standing here naked and nothing is happening," she teases before she climbs back onto the bed and scoots herself up to the pillows, not once taking her eyes off me.

My eyes widen when Rory drops her legs open and a mischievous smirk grows on her face. A low growl escapes me as I advance on her and she releases a small squeal of excitement when I pounce of her.

"Allen," Rory breathes my name and pushes my hair behind my ears when I hover over her and my hips automatically find their place in between her thighs.

"God, I love it when you say my name like that," I groan out before thrusting my hips forward and bury myself deep within Rory's tight walls. She quietly cries out my name, but the look on her face as she stares up at me is what hits me the most.

I reach down and grab Rory's hand, linking our fingers together before resting them on the pillow above her head. I begin to rock my hips at a slow pace, then gradually begin to pick up speed and find a steady rhythm. I rest my forehead against Rory's and shut my eyes, taking in the feelings that consume me.

I feel Rory squeeze my hand as her other rests on my side and her fingers caress the skin there. "Allen…" she breathes my name quietly and I lean up just enough to look down at her. "Kiss me," she said softly and I don't hesitate to lean back down and capture her lips with my own.

Rory hips meet mine as she deepens the kiss before pulling me in closer, even though there is no space left in between us. Desperate for air, I release the kiss before panting out, "I love you so much, Aurora. God, I love you." Grunting with every thrust I take, I get so lost in her, I don't realize the speed or power I've gotten to until I hear Rory whimpering my name in my ear.

"Allen…Allen, baby. Sweetheart. Come back to me…Allen," I hear and my movements become more urgent. "Ohhh god. Allennn," Rory whines, tightening her hold on me.

I snap back into the room and bury my face into Rory's neck, placing rough kisses to her skin as I find an even tempo, not being as careless of a lover as I was moments ago. "Aurora, darlin'…fuck…I wanna…" I grunt out, but when I realize what I'm about to say, I close up.

Instead, I keep pounding into Rory and tilt my hips so I can fuck her the way I know she loves. "Fuck! Allennnnn!" Rory squeals out, but I quickly quiet her by slamming my lips onto hers. Rory continues to cry into the kiss, my name muffled on her lips.

"You need to be quiet, baby," I rasp out against Rory's mouth softly and her eyes connect with mine. "Keep quiet, darlin' or you're going to wake up Matty," I tell her.

"Fuck, I know; you just feel so damn good and I'm so cl-ahhh," Rory quietly cries out when I deliver a quick short, but forceful thrust into her.

"I know you are. I can feel you squeezin' me tight. Come on, Aurora. Come for me darlin'…come for Daddy," I grunt out, hanging my head from the intensity of my own impending orgasm.

I lift my head back up to look down at Rory, but my hair gets into my face. "Fucking hell…goddamn hair," I ground out and Rory quietly giggles before she pushes my hair out of my face.

"There is my handsome man," she whispers with a smile before leaning up to press a kiss to my lips, "come with me, Allen. Come with me, baby. I know you're close, too," Rory said, petting my hair back while keeping her eyes on mine.

I become laser focused on bringing Rory to completion, I reach a hand in between our bodies and begin to rub circles on her clit. Her body becomes stiff and she silently cries out as she tries to meet my thrusts, but I force her back down by fucking her into submission and moments later she explodes around me.

Rory's release triggers my own and my body becomes like stone when I come hard into her, coating her walls with my semen. I collapse on top of Rory, out of breath and I feel her arms wrap around me tight, anchoring me to her.

Rory presses her lips to my temple while she runs her fingers through my hair in a soothing manner. "Relax, baby. I can feel your heart racing a mile a minute," she coos.

After a handful of seconds, I begin placing soft kisses to Rory's chest and work my way up her neck. I let my lips ghost over her cheek until they claim hers in a lazy and soft, but passion filled kiss. "I'm,"…kiss, "alright, darlin',"…kiss. "Don't you worry about me," I whisper.

Suddenly, I'm on my back and I'm looking up at Rory who stares down at me with a frown that covers her beautiful face. "You know telling me that is going to make me worry about you. Even if you didn't, you know I'm still going to worry. So, tell me…what's wrong? Because your heart never beats like that after sex, Allen," she gently scolds.

Sitting up so we are face to face, I cup her jaw within my large hand. Leaning in, I press a chaste kiss to Rory's lips before resting my forehead against hers. "Aurora…I wanna tell you, but I'm afraid," I reply, squeezing my eyes shut.

"Afraid? Afraid of what, baby?" She asks me, nervously and when I don't reply, her tone turns onto the brink of hysteria. "Allen…talk to me, damn it. What are you afraid of?" Rory panics, pulling away and I act quickly, pulling her back against me.

"No. Don't. Stay…please, Rory. I'm sorry," I whisper. "I'm afraid of how you'll react and that…I'll lose you once I tell you what I want," I explain and she looks at me flabbergasted.

"What in the world are you talking about? Why would you think that you'll lose me? I've already told you that I want to marry you…that I will marry you. I know that means that Matty and I are going to have to leave Florida…that we're going to be living with you at some point. I don't…" Rory shakes her head, gripping her hair before releasing it and continues to look at me, "…what could possibly make me want to leave you?" She asks, getting herself worked up, but I don't dare tell her to calm down.

Instead, I hesitantly…with shaky hands take them that rested on Rory's waist and with slow movements, bring them down to rest on her stomach. I meet her eyes and a look of confusion is all I find in them.

"Allen…" Rory begins.

"Aurora…Rory. I wanna start a family with you…" I whisper, my voice trembling in fear of how she'll react.

"Allen…I don't–," she begins. "When we get married we'll have the family we want with the kids–," Rory continues and I shake my head.

"No, Rory. I want to start a family with you. A family with a baby of our own; one that we create together, darlin'. I know what you said the day we met, but we've come so far since then. Would it be so bad to add a sixth child into the mix?" I ask her, my nerves getting the best of me because I can feel my heart beating ten times worse than it was minutes ago, making it hard to breathe.

Rory is left speechless because her mouth continuously opens and closes and the look on her face keeps changing. If the situation weren't so serious, I would have laughed at how adorable she looks, but her silence is deafening.

I take her hands in mine and hold them against my chest, looking into her eyes and I know she can see the fear swimming in mine. I sure as hell know she can feel how strong and quickly my heart is racing. "Aurora, baby…you can't tell me you don't want the same thing. Please tell me you want this just as badly as I do," I plead of her, my heart sinking even further the longer she keeps quiet.

She shakes her head before replying, "Allen…I…" and before Rory can get another word in, I release a non-humorous, breathy laugh with a head shake of my own.

"No…y'know what…forget I even said anything. Forget I asked; it's obvious you don't want the same thing, but it's alright," I speak up with hurt in my voice, before flipping us over and I pull out of Rory. Quickly flipping back over onto my side, I let my back face Rory and I pull the covers over my waist, trying my damndest to fall asleep. Wanting to forget everything that's just happened in the past half an hour or so.

I feel Rory curl up behind me as her arm wraps tightly around my waist, "Allen, baby, I'm sorry…please talk to me. Don't shut me out. Please," I hear Rory whisper, her voice raspy before I feel her lips press to my back. "Allen…I love you…please," is the last thing I hear Rory say before falling asleep.

Aurora POV

He's actually serious. Allen really meant what he said when he told me he wants to have a baby with me. I honestly don't even know what to think. While Matty wasn't planned, he certainly wasn't a mistake…at least not on my part. After Matty, I never thought I'd have another child. Then again, I never planned nor thought I'd meet the man of my dreams. A man I never thought would become so important to me as Allen has become.

Before Allen came into my life, I thought I'd be living on the vicious cycle of living paycheck to paycheck. Being a single mother to one of the most incredible kids ever. Having to rely on my best friend to babysit when I needed her to. To never have a life outside of work and Matty. Allen really has given me a lot to think about. I cuddle up closer to Allen and wrap my arm around him as best as possible. Burying my face into his hair, I pray I didn't lose one of the best things that's ever happened to me.