The past few weeks have been wild, but I'm back with a new update and have the next one mapped out in my head, so hopefully, that'll be up soon.

Olivia knocked on the door and smiled when Amanda opened it. "Hello!" She hugged Amanda and smiled. Thank you for taking him so we could get Trevor moved in. There was slight drama with one of the movers; I'll explain later." She saw Noah run up and hugged him tightly. "Hello, sweet boy."

Trevor smiled at Olivia and Noah, the two most important people in his life. He would do anything for them. "Hey kiddo!"

When Olivia finally let go of Noah he walked over to Trevor and hugged him. "Hi dad, mom."

Olivia smiled at Trevor and then back at Noah. "You ready to go home, honey?"

Noah nodded. "Let me get my stuff." He seemed somber, like he didn't want to leave.

Olivia looked at Trevor, concerned. "Go get your stuff, sweet boy," she smiled as he walked back into the apartment.

Trevor stepped closer to her and rubbed her arm. "We'll figure it out."

Noah came back out with his backpack on his back, his coat on, and zipped up. "Ready."

Olivia smiled. "Okay, let's go home." They said goodbye to Amanda and then walked to the elevator. They walked out to the street and started walking back to their apartment, which they would do for a little bit before they hailed a cab. "Noah, honey, what's wrong? You seem sad."

Noah looked up at her. "I want a sister," he stated matter-of-factly and quickly walking.

Olivia was frozen in place for a moment before she and Trevor caught up with Noah. "Would a dog be a suitable replacement?" She asked, in all seriousness.

Noah stopped and looked up at her. "I don't know. I still really want a dog, but it'd be nice to have a sister."

Olivia took a deep breath. "Sweet boy, it's a lot easier to get a dog than a sister, a lot faster, and more likely."

Noah looked up at her. "What do you mean?"

Olivia took a breath. "I can't have kids. It's a long story I'll tell you when you're older, but also, I'm too old to have kids. Adoption is complicated and can take longer than being pregnant. I'd want to get a baby to raise her from the infant/toddler stage, like I did with you."

Noah nodded. "I get it." He said gently.

Olivia caressed his face. "Baby, you fell into my lap. In reality, babies are hard to place with a family because everyone who adopts wants a baby. But we can get a puppy. No shortage of those."

Noah smiled gently. "Yeah." He walked ahead of Olivia and Trevor. "Wait at the corner, my love. We're going to hail a taxi." She looked at Trevor. "He wants a sister." She whispered, her heart breaking, "and I can't even attempt to give him one."

Trevor rubbed her arm. "It's okay. He has to learn sooner or later that sometimes the things we want just aren't possible."

Olivia wiped her eyes. "I made a promise to myself that Noah would never want for anything. And the one thing he so desperately wants, I can't give him."

Trevor wrapped an arm around her and kept walking, getting closer to the corner. "He's gonna be okay, I promise."

Olivia looked up at him. "Thank you," she whispered. She kissed him softly and then kept walking the few feet to the corner, Olivia resting her hand on Noah's shoulder. They hailed a cab and went home.

Once they arrived at the apartment building, they took the elevator up to their floor and Trevor opened the door for both of them. "Welcome home." He smiled and walked in after them, closing and locking the door.

Noah took his shoes and coat off and put his bag in his room, then walked back out. "We got a new couch?" He asked, looking up at Olivia and Trevor.

Olivia smiled. "It was actually in Trevor's apartment, but it's so comfy we decided to bring it here for all of us." She stroked the back of the couch, flashbacks of pleasure filled her mind.

Noah nodded. "Okay." He sat on the couch and smiled. "Wow, this really is comfy. Comfier than our old couch."

Olivia smiled and ruffled his hair. "You relax, Dad and I are going to make dinner."

Noah smiled. "Thanks, Mom."

Olivia walked over to Trevor in the kitchen and wrapped an arm around his shoulder. "Ready to make dinner?" She asked coyly.

Trevor pinned her up against the counter and kissed her. He broke the kiss and smiled. "I think we both needed that."

Olivia smiled. "And so much more. But we'll wait until Noah's in bed." She ran her hands over his chest. "Come on, let's make dinner." She got the ingredients out, and Olivia and Trevor started to make lemon chicken orzo. They stole glances at each other, touched each other softly on their arms, and the small of their backs. Teasing each other, starting the foreplay early.

Once dinner was done, about half an hour later, Olivia set the table, poured two glasses of white wine for her and Trevor, and got Noah some San Pellegrino Limonata in a glass. She called everyone to the table and brought the serving dish of food to the table. "Dinner is served. Welcome home to my two favorite guys."

Noah looked at her. "I was only gone for the weekend."

Olivia smiled. "And I missed you so much." Everyone took some of the food, and they started eating/

Noah piped up. "Mom, is the reason you can't have a baby because you and Dad aren't having sex?"

Olivia had just taken a sip of her wine and Trevor a bite of his dinner. Olivia nearly spit out her wine, and Trevor got up, coughing, walking slightly away from the table. "Trev, you okay?"

Trevor nodded and coughed out an "I'm fine".

Olivia looked at Noah. "Noah, that's a highly inappropriate question and something you don't need to know. Your parents' sex life is not something you need in your head. But no. That's not the reason." She took a deep breath. "I have something called endometriosis. It's so bad that I could never keep a pregnancy. I'd miscarry. And now, I've gone through menopause, so I really can't have kids. I'm old, Noah," she smiled and took his hand. "And maybe next time, don't ask about our sex life." She winked.

Noah nodded. "Got it. I'm sorry."

Olivia smiled and grabbed his hand and squeezed it gently. "It's okay sweet boy, now you know better for next time."

Trevor took his seat again and smiled at Noah. "You're such a good kid, Noah, you know that?"

Noah smiled. "Thanks."

Olivia looked over at Trevor. "You okay?"

Trevor nodded. "I'm fine. I can breathe and talk and cough, no harm, no foul."

Olivia lifted his hands and kissed his knuckles. She then looked at her watch. "Oh! We need to finish dinner so you can get ready for bed, sweet boy, it's almost 9:00!"

Noah hadn't noticed that the sun had gone down, hadn't realized the time passing, but now that his mother said something, he was starting to feel the wall of exhaustion hit him. He continued to eat his dinner until he finished. He got up and took his plate to the kitchen, and placed it in the sink. He walked back to the table. "Is it okay if I get in the shower now?"

Olivia smiled. "Of course, sweet boy. Don't forget to brush your teeth when you're done."

Noah smiled. "I will, Mom. Promise." He walked toward his bedroom to get his pajamas.

Olivia looked over at Trevor, who took the last bite of his food. "Mm, all energized for me, baby?"

Trevor looked over at her and gently growled. "The better question is, are you energized for me?"

Olivia smiled and purred. "Very much so. You plan on wearing me out tonight?"

Trevor smiled. "And then some, baby cakes."

Olivia giggled and turned in her chair, picking up his plate and bringing it to the sink.

Trevor came up behind her with the serving platter, putting it on the counter, wrapping his arms around her from behind. "I love you," he whispered in her ear.

Olivia smiled and rested back against him. "I love you, too," she looked over her shoulder and kissed him softly. "Mm."

Trevor ran his hands over her sides. "I can't wait to touch your skin," he whispered, gently kissing her neck.

Olivia let out a breath. "Careful, my love, Noah is still awake."

Trevor smiled and bit her ear. "It's thrilling knowing we can get caught."

Olivia smirked. "It'd be more thrilling if we were teenagers being caught by our parents. Not full-grown adults being caught by our son."

Trevor smirked. "You have a point."

Olivia turned in his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Especially when said son just questioned our sex life."

Trevor rested his hands on her ass. "You're right, you're right."

Olivia smiled. "But, once he's in bed… oh baby, you're all mine."

Trevor pressed her against the counter with his hips, his erection pressing against her clit. "Oh my love, you're gonna be all mine."

Olivia softly gasped and gripped the counter, her knuckles white. "Uh-huh." She closed her eyes. "Kiss me."

Trevor pushed her hair behind her ear and leaned in to kiss her passionately, his tongue slipping past her lips, moving to massage her tongue with his. His one hand moved to squeeze her ass and the other moved to massage her breast.

Olivia melted under his lips, his touch. If it weren't for the fact that she had a death grip on the counter and that Trevor was holding her up, her knees would have given out, and she'd have been on the floor. Olivia broke the kiss and fluttered her eyes open. "Wow," she whispered. "Noah needs to go to bed soon so I can do what I want to do right now," she whispered.

Trevor smirked and lifted her chin. "What do you want to do? Tell me."

Olivia was panting, the anticipation was killing her, and she could tell he was enjoying it. "I want to get on my knees for you, on the floor, and stroke your cock before I take you in my mouth, down my throat, sucking gently on your cock, playing with your balls." She gasped. "Oh god," she let her head fall back. "I want you to cum in my mouth, then I want you to stand me up slowly, kiss every inch of my body, then make sweet passionate love to me. Making me cum over and over around you before you cum inside me."

Trevor kissed her neck and up to her ear. "Your wish is my command, baby. I'll give you everything you want." He gently, subtly, started to rock his hips into hers, grinding his erection against her clit.

Olivia heard the shower turn off, and she moaned softly. "Baby, baby, we need to stop. Noah's out of the shower," she whispered and ran her hands over his chest.

Trevor smiled and stopped what he was doing, and he heard Olivia whine slightly. "You don't want me to stop, do you?"

Olivia looked at him. "Never," she whispered and bit her bottom lip. "But we have to, or Noah's going to catch his parents dry humping in the kitchen," she said in a whisper.

Trevor smirked. "To be continued," he whispered and kissed her softly, holding it until he heard the bathroom door open. He rested his forehead against hers.

Olivia looked into his eyes and smiled. "I love you," she said gently.

Trevor smiled back. "I love you."

Noah walked over to Trevor and Olivia and looked at them. "I'm gonna go to bed. I'm beat."

Olivia smiled. "Okay sweetheart. You have sweet dreams and we'll see you in the morning okay?" She asked, hugging him.

Noah hugged Olivia back. "Okay, Mom. Good night. Good night, Dad."

Trevor hugged him and ruffled his hair. "Night, kiddo."

Noah went to bed.

Olivia smirked and led Trevor to the bedroom. "Ready for me to rock your world?"

Trevor grinned and kicked the door shut behind them, locking it. He saw Olivia's shirt come off over her head. "Yes, please."

A/N: Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed it! Don't forget to review, and I'll see you in the next one!