These Things That We've Done (Kellin Quinn) {Book 2}

Chapter 15. Making Up For Lost Time

A/N: Hey guys. For this chapter I'm going to be experimenting. I'm going to write this whole chapter in third person. I hope it turns out okay. Also, I'm in the mood to write something "sexy" (I'm actually not in the mood I just didn't know what to write) so this chapter is a bit… well, sexy. 

P.S. I'm not writing a full sex scene, I promise. If I do then Wattpad will rate this story R and I don't want that. I really, really don't want that. Now, continue on reading. 

Chapter 15. Making Up For Lost Time

Summer moaned and leaned back into the tile wall, letting the water fall freely over her. Lately she had been feeling needy and Kellin was too busy to satisfy her. Her doctor gave them the okay for sex considering she had the twins a month ago. Of course Kellin wanted to get intimate with Summer, but he had work to do and had to take care of four girls; Della, Allix, Scarlett, and Summer. 

Summer breathed heavily as she calmed down from high. A high she had given herself since her husband couldn't. And what better place to pleasure yourself then in the shower? The water feels great, no one can here you (unless you're really loud), and it makes the moment more… sexy, even if she is by herself. 

She got out of the shower after turning off the water and dried off. She wrapped her towel around her warn out body and walked into her bedroom, where Kellin just happened to be laying on the bed. She smiled at him and he smirked back. Kellin knew what she had been doing in the shower or when she was alone for the past couple days. Summer was loud. Loud enough to here in the shower. But he didn't say anything about it. Why? Because he understood her reasons for pleasuring herself and, honestly, found listening to her moans to be a turn on. 

Kellin wished he could make love to her again. They haven't in months. Sadly, Kellin couldn't. He was too tired from working at Anthem Made and the recording studios all day. When he wasn't tired, he was being with his daughters. 

Like tonight. He wasn't to join Summer in the shower, but he had come home from a stressful workday. Plus he had to put Della, Allix, and Scarlett to bed. He loved to please his woman, but his baby girls were his first priority.

Maybe tomorrow, he thought as he watched his wife get ready for bed. He's been telling himself that for three days now. He is well aware that tomorrow won't come for awhile, but he liked to make himself feel better by telling himself "maybe tomorrow". He figured they could have a little adult fun and still keep quiet. 

Summer, now in a long sleeved night shirt and boy shorts (Kellin loved seeing her in boy shorts), hopped into bed. "The twins asleep?" she asked. 

"Yeah," Kellin replied.  

"What about Scarlett?" 

"Fast asleep."

"Did you brush your teeth?" Summer figured she already knew the answer, considering he seemed ready for bed. He was in his pajamas: plaid pajama pants and boxer briefs. He wore no shirt, just the way Summer liked it.  

"Yes." She knew it. 

"Did you give me my goodnight kiss yet?" she joked. 

He rolled his eyes and turned onto his side. She did the same so they could face each other while laying on their bed. Kellin leaned in and gave her a sweet kiss. "Yeah," he said as he pulled away. After the kiss he regretted it. There was a twitch in his pajama pants, one he didn't want there. 

Summer cuddled into him, pressing the front of their bodies together. She felt him hardening against her thigh. This made her smirk. Maybe wishes do come true, she told herself. She wished they would get intimate, and this was the first sign in months that they possibly could. Summer continued to press there bodies together, making Kellin aware she knew about him and that she was just as horny as him. In fact, she began to feel a throbbing sensation between her legs. 

"Summer," Kellin moaned into her ear. 

"Yes?" 

"D-don't do that. We shouldn't. N-not tonight." 

"Why not?" 

"We have three babies in the house. W-we shouldn't," repeated Kellin. 

Summer frowned and sat up. "Kellin, we're married. We're allowed to have sex. What's your problem?" She was a bit offended.  Her husband didn't want to get intimate with her. Why was she forced to get intimate by herself?

He sat up, just like his wife had. "Summer, we-" Kellin's sentence was cut short by a kiss. 

"Kellin, we don't even have to have sex! I'm tired of-"

"I know, I know. I'm just… too tired, okay?"

She smirked and looked down at his lap. "Your dick says otherwise, Kells. I think it's not that your body is tired, but maybe your mind?"

"What?" Kellin questioned. 

"Don't think about anything. Just do. We both need a break from work, parenting, and doing… things by ourselves. We need to make up for lost time. Please," she begged. 

Kellin looked away and bit his lip. Finally, he gave in. "Fine. Okay, lets do it."

Summer grinned, showing her pearly white teeth, a feature of hers that Kellin loved. He believed his wife is the most beautiful thing on the planet. He loves her dark colored hair, her green-blue eyes with the fire ring, her perfect teeth, her facial piercings, all of her tattoos, her belly button ring, her slim figure (even after having twins), her long legs, her small feet, and now her stretch marks. The marks signified all she went through to bring Della and Allix into the world. The nine months she was pregnant were the hardest months of her life, but the marks prove that on the end she got the greatest gift someone could anyone. Kellin had given her twins; two little girls that she loves with all her heart. 

After Kellin said the okay she pounced. She kissed his lips hard and reached into her love's lap. Kellin groaned at her touch and the sense of urgency in her kiss. He quickly took over, dominating his wife. That's just the way she likes it. 

Kellin and Summer laid back down in their bed, him rolling so he was under her. She put one leg on each side of him and put her hands on his bare chest. She then snuck her tongue into his mouth, making things a little more heated. They rolled their hips together and let their tongues fight for dominance. Of course, Kellin won. 

Little by little, article of clothing by article of clothing, all their clothes were on the floor. They were a naked mess, their limbs tangled together. Summer awkwardly leaned a little off the bed they shared to reach the nightstand. She was still over Kellin, but his body had slid down somewhere along the way. In short, he was too busy with Summer to grab the supplies needed. She didn't mind grabbing them for him. She opened the drawer on the nightstand and grabbed a condom and a bottle of lube. A condom because Summer wants no more kids. Lube because its been awhile since they've had sex and quite frankly sex is better with it. 

Summer let Kellin finish what he was doing, after Summer had finished herself. She handed him the condom and lube and sat back as she watched him slide on the rubber and coat himself with the liquid. It only made her situation worsen. But soon, it was fixed. As was his. 

In the end of their love making they had to go put all the children back to sleep. They were too loud. They couldn't help it though. They were simply just making up for lost time. 

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In the morning Summer was awoken by her phone. Not by crying, or chirping of the birds outside, or the Oregon rain. By a call from Steve.

Summer didn't think too much of the call. She had just woken up and was half asleep. Plus, Steve is always fun to talk to. He's always a happy guy. 

Except for today. 

She didn't know that Steve would bare the bad news that could change a life, or many in this case. No one knew. 

"Hello?" she answered quietly. She didn't want to wake the warn out man next to her. 

"Summer, I need to tell you something," Steve mumbled into his phone all the way from California. 

Summer began to worry. Steve is always a happy guy… "Yeah?"

Kellin woke up from a gasp. Once awake, the crying and shouting started. He wondered and wondered what happened to his wife. What did Steve tell her?

When she told him minutes after the call Kellin could not believe his ears. 

Neither could Summer when Steve told her the news. 

A/N: Lately I've been feeling so sad. I don't know if it's from my writer's block, from school ending, the fact that I'm going to high school in a year and to do that I need to figure out what I want to do with my life, or that I can't go to Warped Tour 2013 to see the reasons why I'm still alive. I don't know what to write half of the time. I'm going to miss most of my classmates and my science teacher who is now retired. I am afraid of high school and I don't know if I want to be an author, musician, or a nurse. And I don't get to go to the tour my parents said I could go to. Sorry for the little rant but I feel like you all might understand a bit of what I'm going through. 

Updates for this story might be a bit slow. I'm sorry if they are. But, I do have the next chapter written already and it's an important one. 

Could I get eight comments on this chapter? I know eight is a lot to ask for but it's my lucky number. I need some luck right now. Thank you. 

~Calista