Always For Keeps ( For Keeps part 2)

Thirty one. Scarlett

The room is exactly how I remember. The bed takes up a lot of the space. A small closet to the left and a bathroom with a stand up shower right when you enter. Red bedsheets cover the queen size bed. I sit on top of them and watch Cooper unbutton his black shirt. When he is done, he reaches down and pulls me upright. He peels my shirt from my body and unclasps my bra; tossing it over his shoulder.
I reach down and unbutton his jeans, I move to get on my knees, but he pulls me up.
"As good as that feels, I need to be in you." He says placing me on the bed. I lay back as he pulls off my shorts and thong.
He kisses slowly up my leg until he gets to the top. When his tongue touches my clit I moan. It doesn't take long for pressure to build and I come saying his name.
"I thought you needed to be in me?" I sit up and tease.
"I had to taste you first." He smiles as he pushes my shoulders back down.
"I guess I can't complain." I smile as his lips touch mine.
He kisses my neck, my chest, my shoulders; the anticipation is killing me.
"Cooper." I breathe and he smiles.
"Impatient are we?"
"Yes." I move my pelvis up and move into him.
He moves into me slow and I breathe a sigh of relief. Then he pulls out and I frown until he pushes back in.
He continues this for what seems like forever, until control slips away. He picks up the pace and leans up, putting my legs on his shoulders. I barely have time to cover my mouth as my orgasm rips through me. He pumps into me a couple more times until he finds his own release.
He collapses next to me and smiles. "That was good."
"Yes. But I wish I could have tasted you." I smirk.
"I uh- I was hoping you were still on board with trying for a baby, and coming in your mouth would kind of defeat the purpose." He says.
"Oh." I manage and his cheeks flush.
"If you don't want to, I can buy condoms. Sorry, Scar." He covers his face with his hands.
I take a deep breath and turn around on the bed. He sits up, thinking I'm leaving, but watches intently as I put my legs up on the headboard.
"What are you doing?" He asks.
"If you're serious about having a baby, I'm still in. I heard putting your legs up is supposed to help. I don't know if it's true, but it won't hurt." I smile as his face lights up.
"Really?" He bends down and kisses me.
"Really." I laugh.
"I fucking love you." He laughs.
"You better always love me." I laugh.
"Always." He breathes as his lips touch mine.
We kiss for the better part of an hour, until I pull away only to straddle his lap.
Three orgasms later, I put my legs back up on the headboard.
"Are you sure you're not already pregnant." He asks as he catches his breath.
"You just make me horny." I laugh.
"I guess so." He shakes his head. "Aren't you hungry?"
"Starving." I laugh and move to get up.
"Oh no. Keep your legs up. I'll be right back." He kisses me quickly and then throws some shorts on. When he returns, he has a couple sandwiches and some bottles of water. He eats while I keep my legs up. I don't know how long I should, so after half an hour, I move upright and eat my sandwich.
"I'm really excited." He says after we are done.
"Me too." I say and instantly feel giddy.
"You're so sexy." He says.
"You're sexy. I still can't get over all your muscles." I giggle.
"I'm glad you like them." He smiles.
"I very much do." I smile as I trace along his abs.
He pulls me into his arms and I have to smile.
"I missed this." He says. "Being able to look into your eyes. Touch your skin."
"Me, too." I say as I lean on his chest. He wraps his arms around me, and almost instantly, I fall asleep.

Jet lag is one of my least favorite things. As we arrive at our hotel in Paris, I don't know if I should sleep or not.
Cooper and I take a hot shower together. He rubs my body, easing away all the tension.
When we are done, we call Luke to let him know we arrived. He seems to be doing well, but misses me. The feeling is mutual.
Paisley and Cam made it to New York. They are getting all settled into their new apartment, which is in the same building as us.
Mandy and Brady, are both still alive. They probably have two more days until they make it, because according to Brady, "she has to pee every ten minutes." I have to laugh at their bantering. It's good for them both.
After breaking in our hotels bed, putting my legs up for half an hour, Cooper and I fall asleep tangled together.

While Cooper is busy working, I go shopping. I love the fashion here and I just can't get enough.
Cooper makes sure we eat breakfast and dinner together every night. I love how attentive he is, but there's still something off. I think back to when I caught the boys whispering and wonder if something is going on. I know it might be work related, but I worry. What if someone made threats towards Cooper? My heart breaks thinking about someone trying to hurt him. What if someone tries to hurt him and hurts both men I love? I would die.
I try to push back the feeling as I sit on our balcony.
I ask Cooper again, and he assures me everything is okay.
Our week in Paris is coming to an end and I can't wait to see Luke tomorrow. We will spend one last day here before heading to Nice. I can't wait to be on the beach with him and Cooper.
As the night winds down, Cooper holds me close as he kisses my forehead.
"Did you have an okay week?" He asks.
"Yes. You make me happy." I lean up and smile at him.
"Good. I was worried you wouldn't have had a good time. With just me." He frowns.
"Oh baby." I say and straddle his lap. "I always have fun with you." I shift on him and bite my lip as I feel him harden under me.
I can't get us naked fast enough. When I ease down on him, I almost sigh in relief.
I lose myself in him, letting go once again of the fears I previously thought.
When we finish, he surprises me by lifting my legs up. I have to laugh.
"I'm going to start thinking you want me pregnant."
"I very much want you pregnant." He smiles.
"Only because I get so horny."
"That, too. But the way your body changes. Fuck." He sucks in a breath. I place my hands on my stomach.
"I can't wait." I smile.
"Me either." He says.

After Cooper falls asleep holding me, I silently pray for a baby. I want to be a mother more than anything. I smile against Cooper's chest before falling asleep.
A brown haired little boy with grey eyes begins to frequent my dreams.