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"Oh? Were you planning something like this to happen?"
"Not really but you can never be too careful," he admits, while pulling me even closer to him, picking me up to carry me until I'm pinned against the wall with my legs wrapped around his waist. Our kisses return, this time filled with plenty of tongues, as he impatiently fumbles with his belt buckle.
He finally gets it unbuckled and immediately begins to unbutton and unzip his pants, pulling them down to his knees as his boxers get pulled down next. He grabs his manhood to stroke a few times before positioning it at my opening after he’s pushed my panties to the side.
We both moan in bliss at that first thrust when he enters me slowly, almost carefully, while maintaining my balance between him and the wall. His hands grip the back of my thighs to steady himself before he slides in and out of me, our lips ensnared in a passionate dance that follows each other’s rhythm.
Each thrust seems to melt away my fear, replacing it with hope for our future and our new family. That the baby will get here, and our children will be all too thrilled and excited over their new sibling. That everything will be okay after all.
“Oh Jake,” I moan against his lips as my back embeds into the green and gold plaid wallpaper, while he concentrates on taking away my worries to replace them with nothing but pleasure in this moment. He grunts lowly in response, trying to make sure we keep it down since we’re in a public place, no matter if we are confined in a private room.
He licks my lips before kissing them while I hang onto his neck with my arms as the force of his thrusts causes me to bounce up and down in the air while he keeps a firm grip on me. I get lost in his eyes, falling into the moment, and believing in him as well as his words.
He seems so confident about everything regarding the children, the baby, and our future. I should try to put a little more faith in him and not so much into my worries and fears.
Chapter 13
~ Jake ~
Revelations
Sitting in the living room, I can’t help but feel a mixture of anticipation and nervousness.
Mia and I had agreed to have a heart-to-heart with Dylan and Emily, aiming to bridge any gaps forming between us. I clear my throat, trying to gather my thoughts and ensure my voice doesn't betray the uncertainty I'm feeling inside.
“Dylan. Emily,” I start, making sure to capture their attention. “We have something important we want to talk about. And, we want you guys to be completely honest about how you feel, okay?”
Dylan nods, his expression serious, and even Emily follows Dylan with a nod of her head, seeming to understand the gravity of the moment. There’s a brief silence, filled only by the soft ticking of the clock on the mantle.
Mia gestures encouragingly, her presence a comforting warmth beside me.
"Can you tell us how you really feel about the pregnancy?" I then hold my breath and feel tense since I have no idea what their responses will be. I can understand confusion over the situation but if they were downright against it, I know that would pain both Mia and me.
“Dad.” Dylan’s voice is tentative. “I’ve always wanted to be a big brother. Always. But I never really thought it would happen, you know? It’s like... I’m not sure how to feel. It's just so much, so fast, I think.”
I can see the conflict in his eyes, the struggle between what he’s dreamed of and the reality of the situation. It’s a feeling I know all too well.
“Dylan, it’s okay to feel confused,” Mia says softly, her voice a soothing balm. “Big changes can bring big emotions, and it’s completely normal to need time to adjust.”
Emily, who had been quietly observing, finally speaks up, “Are we still going to be important to you and Mr. Jake when the baby comes?”
Her question hits me harder than I anticipated. The fear of being less critical or being overlooked in the wake of new beginnings is one I hadn’t fully addressed in my own heart.
“Emily, Dylan, look at me,” I say, ensuring I have their full attention. “You two are critical to Mia and me. The arrival of a new family member won’t change that. If anything, it means our family is growing, and that’s a beautiful thing. We’ll all have more love to share.”
Mia nods in agreement, reaching over to gently squeeze both Dylan and Emily's hands. “We’re a team, remember? Always.”
The room fills with a heavy, thoughtful silence as Dylan and Emily ponder our words. I can see the gears turning in their minds, processing, challenging, and slowly accepting the new shape our family is taking.
“We’ll figure this out together,” I continue, my voice more robust now, filled with a conviction I didn’t realize I possessed until this moment. “And we’ll make sure that this family, our family, is built on a foundation of love, respect, and understanding. No matter what changes come our way.”
"And if we ever feel uncomfortable... can we tell you?" Dylan asks, as Mia nods with a reassuring smile.
Dylan finally cracks a small smile, and Emily, encouraged by Dylan's response, nods, a spark of her usually spirited self returning to her eyes.
"You can always come to us about anything you feel. No matter if you think it'll hurt our feelings or not. The most important thing is making sure that you two are okay," I chime in, hoping my response is enough to relax their worries.
“That sounds good, Dad,” Dylan says, and I can hear the beginnings of acceptance in his voice.
