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April 4th, 2027

To her surprise, Lynn was able to head home early as well. It was only 4:30pm when Toby decided that there was nothing more for her to do and she could return home to her family. Within a few minutes Lynn had packed everything and sat in her car on the way home.

She’d almost reached her house when she saw a text from Marta:

Marta

IT’S A BOY. OH MY GOD, I KNEW IT!

Lynn couldn’t stop smiling while her car read the text loudly for her. She was so happy for them, although she knew that gender wasn’t important for her, Nate, Marta, or Oliver. But with them having two girls it was nice to see a baby boy growing up right next to them. Literally. She needed to ask Nate for the moving plans because she wasn’t up to date on the state of the renovations in the neighboring house.

She parked the car in the driveway next to Nate’s and made her way to the front door. Turning her key in the lock, she pushed open the door and entered the hallway.

The way-too-quiet hallway.

“I’m home,” she said in a loud voice, and heard footsteps coming from the living room in response. A second later Nate appeared next to her, his face surprised while looking at his wife .

“Hi, Darling. You’re early today.”

“Is that a problem? Any other women that have to leave the house unseen? Should I close my eyes?” She joked. Lynn had never been the jealous one and Nate had never given her any reason to start with such behavior.

“No. God, no. Never. You’re the only one I love.” He stepped in front of her, placed his hands on her waist and leaned in for a kiss.

“I was just surprised. You didn’t text,” he added in between kisses.

“Oh yeah, Toby let me go home early.”

“That’s great.”

“So where are the girls? Playing in their room?”

“They’re with your parents. I dropped them off an hour ago. They’ll sleep there too, as I didn’t know when you’d be back.”

Lynn tilted her head a little to look at her husband.

“Oh, okay. I didn’t know that was planned?”

“It wasn’t. I got a spontaneous appointment with my therapist in an hour, so I took the opportunity.” He averted his gaze, as if he felt guilty for making all these decisions alone.

“That’s good, Honey. If you feel like you need the session, then go for it.”

“Aren’t you mad that…”

“Nope. Not mad at all. It means we have some time for ourselves this evening. That sounds awesome.” She started to peck kisses all over his face. Nate scrunched up his face, but chuckled. He then let his hands wander down Lynn’s body until they were wrapped neatly around her butt cheeks.

“We could start a little early,” he suggested while lifting her in the air. Lynn wrapped her legs around his hips and her arms around his neck to make sure she wouldn’t fall.

“I thought you had an appointment?”

“In an hour. That’s plenty of time to do what I’ve planned for you. ”

“What have you planned for me, Honey?”

“We haven’t had sex on the couch since the girls were able to walk the stairs unassisted. I miss you riding my cock on that couch.”

“Fuck, Honey,” Lynn moaned into neck, pressing her core against his groin.

“Can’t stand my suggestion?”

“No. Hell, no. The thought alone does things to me.”

“What are you thinking? Tell me.” Nate carried her towards the living room and slowly sat down on the couch so that Lynn ended up in his lap.

“I’m thinking about how good you’ll feel inside of me and how I’d bounce up and down on your cock while you suck my nipple hard enough to make me come. Then I’d tilt my hips just a little so that your tip can reach deeper inside me, bringing me closer to exploding with every movement.”

Nate groaned and she felt the reaction of his length right underneath her soaked panties.

“That feels like you like my imagination,” she teased, leaning in to start sucking on his throat while carefully grinding over his lap.

She applied more pressure with her hips every time she passed his hard cock, making sure to feel and enjoy how ready he was for her.

“I’d prefer turning your imagination into reality, Darling.” He met her grinding with a thrust of his own hips, making Lynn moan into his neck while her hands wrapped around his shoulders. She buried her fingers into his curly hair, slightly pulling on it causing him to hiss with pleasure.

“Then take what you want,” she whispered into his ear before sucking on his earlobe.

“Get up,” he commanded, switching into the bossy mode that Lynn had learned to love over the last few years.

She followed his order, standing in front of the couch while Nate carefully gave himself a few strokes through his jeans. The material was straining because of his hard length and he couldn’t wait to free himself from the fabric, but that had to wait, he had to take care of Lynn first.

Slowly he got up from the couch and grabbed the hem of Lynn’s navy blue scrubs. He lifted them over her head so that she was left in her black bra. One of his hands wandered to her back and halted over the clips that held the bra in place while the other caressed along Lynn’s waist and side before carefully cupping her breast. His thumb stroked over her hardened nipple while he watched her intensely, making sure he wouldn't miss any reaction his wife was giving him.

Her eyelids fluttered slightly while she tried to keep her eyes on him but, when she parted her lips a little, a moan escaped her throat. Pleased with what he was hearing, Nate opened her bra and watched the tension in the fabric release. It was still covering both of her breasts, so he continued to circle Lynn’s nipple with one hand, keeping the fabric in place, while starting to get her arm out of one strap with his other. He moved so slowly, so precisely, that the bra didn’t even fall to the floor when he had Lynn freed from it. He gripped it with his hand, carefully placing it on the couch beside them while taking in the sight of Lynn’s naked breasts.

“I love you so fucking much, Lynn Sheppard,” he mumbled, before each of his hands cupped her breasts, engulfing them almost fully.

His thumbs found her nipples in an instant, feeling how hard they were already. He applied some pressure while stroking over them before leaning in and leaving tender kisses all over one of her breasts. His mouth found her nipple a moment later, sucking on it with just the right amount of pressure to have her craving more. Lynn moaned loudly as her head lolled back, encouraging him to carefully suck while massaging her other breast with his free hand.

“Oh Nate,” Lynn moaned once more and his jeans grew painfully hard but he wanted to take his time .

“I can’t wait for your breasts to swell up when you’re pregnant again. Every time I saw your pregnancy breasts I swear, I almost came right away. So fucking beautiful.” He started to worship her, letting his tongue flick over her breast in-between sentences.

“You wanna get me pregnant again?”

“I swear, Darling, you’ve never turned me on more than when you were pregnant. I can’t wait to fuck another baby into your belly,” he groaned loudly and the thought alone almost had him coming undone.

Lynn hummed in response, her eyes watching his every move along her breasts. One of Nate’s hands wandered down between their bodies until he was able to palm his length through his jeans, desperately looking for some friction.

“Then what are you waiting for, Honey? Fuck me already.”

His palm left his pulsing cock and he kneeled down in front of his wife. His hands wandered to grab the waistband of Lynn’s pants and pulled them down to her ankles together with her underwear. Carefully, he lifted one of her legs and helped her out of the fabric before placing kisses along her shins, knee and up her thighs.

His eyes were tilted upward, watching Lynn literally melt under his touch while her eyes fluttered closed and he felt her clench her thighs together. He stopped his kisses mid-thigh and when his lips left her warm skin, he watched her open her eyes in confusion. Instead, he lifted her other leg and repeated the procedure, his kisses featherlight, leaving goosebumps. He loved to see the intense physical reaction she was showing just because of his touches. He’d never get tired of her squirming under his touch.

His kissing stopped mid-thigh again and she looked down at him with a frown. Her eyes were met with the sight of Nate admiring her body, checking her out from head to toe, while his hands followed his eyes. His touches were soft and loving, taking his time to explore every inch of her body with eyes and hands .

“I still can’t believe you’re mine ,” he mumbled before placing a few kisses along the scar on her side.

“I’ll always be only yours , Nate. Your name will be the only one I’ll scream when I come.”

That was enough to almost break Nate, so he stood from his kneeling position and hurriedly began to strip. He needed to be inside of her, claiming her as his. She was as feral as him, grabbing the zipper of his jeans and freeing him from the tight fabric as well as his boxers. The feeling when Lynn wrapped her small hand around him and gave him a few strokes, made him moan out loud.

He let himself collapse onto the couch behind him, almost completely naked, with his jeans and boxers still wrapped around his ankles. He didn’t mind, he knew they wouldn’t be in the way anyway. Lynn stepped closer to him and he reached out his hand to caress along her inner thigh until he reached her core. She was wetter than he expected and a moan left her throat when his finger touched her lightly.

“So wet already.”

“Only for you.”

Lynn placed one foot on the couch to give Nate better access and he took the invitation, his fingers finding her clit right away. His other hand wrapped around his dick, slowly stroking to release some of the pressure.

A symphony of quiet moans echoed throughout the room while Nate expertly circled her clit and Lynn massaged her own breasts. The coil in both of their stomachs was already so tight and they hadn’t even started to fuck yet.

“Nate,” Lynn moaned louder this time.

“What do you need, Darling?”

“I need your cock deep inside of me. I’m going to explode if I don’t fuck you right this second.”

“Fuck, Darling. You’re going to make me come if you keep on talking like that. ”

Instead of answering, Lynn changed position, taking his cock to line it up with her entrance, and let herself slowly sink down on it.

They both groaned until he was buried deep inside of her.

“Fuck. You look so good around my cock,” Nate moaned while he stilled inside of her, his hands grabbing her waist to steady her.

Lynn slowly started to move up and down on his cock, her breasts bouncing with the movement.

“Can’t wait until you're pregnant. These things will look even better when bouncing.” He reached out to massage her breasts while Lynn increased her tempo.

“You’ll be a goddess when you’re pregnant. Pressing your belly against me while you’re riding me. can’t fucking wait.”

Lynn was clutching onto his shoulders to hold herself upright, her movements getting sloppier as she ran out of energy. Nate started to match her bounces with thrusts of his own, holding her waist to be able to get even deeper.

They were panting and moaning, and the sound of slapping skin was added to the symphony of sex in their living room.

“Fucking you so deep that you get pregnant right away. Gonna fuck another baby into your belly. What do you say to that, Darling?”

“Deeper, Nate. Harder,” Lynn only moaned.

He felt her clench around his cock and knew she only needed a few more thrusts to explode. He angled his hips slightly and thrust upwards, matching her brutal pace until he felt her fall apart around his cock.

Lynn screamed his name through the living room, digging her nails into his shoulders until they left crescent- shaped wounds, while he kept on thrusting into her to help her ride out her high.

A tender moan of his name followed the scream and it was enough to let him still and reach his own orgasm, spilling deep inside of her .

“Fuck, Lynn,” he groaned, holding her hips down so that he could get as deep as possible. He hadn’t had such an intense orgasm in a while.

They were both breathing heavily, but a smile appeared on Lynn’s lips. She was practically glowing with post-sex bliss and he loved to see her like that. Sweat gathering on her forehead, her skin hot and red from the intensity of her orgasm and her eyes shining with love for him. This was what perfection looks like. At least in his eyes.

She carefully crawled off his lap and collapsed next to him but Nate suddenly reached over between her thighs.

“What are you…” But her question trailed off when Nate gathered the cum on her thighs with his finger and pressed it back into her entrance. Lynn gasped, her core still sensitive from the intense sex.

“Not gonna waste a single drop. Told you I’ll fuck a baby inside you and I’m gonna do exactly that.”

Lynn looked at him in shock, she’d never seen him in this mood before but, before she could dive deeper into her feelings about Nate’s behavior, he stood from the couch and lifted her into his arms.

“I’m gonna clean you up and take care of you before I have to leave,” he mumbled, placing kisses all over Lynn’s sweaty face.

She leaned her head against his chest, allowing herself to stay in the bubble of sex, love, and care for a while. She wouldn’t let the therapist voice inside her head destroy this wonderful moment that they just shared.

Nate carried her towards the bathroom where he started the water and cleaned her entire body while making sure to place as many kisses as possible over her neck, face, and throat. He stood behind her, his hands wrapped around her middle and resting on her stomach. Carefully he caressed over it, kissing along her neck with so much tenderness .

“I can’t wait to see your belly grow. Make me a daddy again, Lynn.”

With a knot in her stomach, Lynn decided not to answer right away, but she knew that this was a topic they needed to talk about soon.