(A/N, smut warning :) almost immediately, you know the drill by now)
Cuddled on the sofa together, I looked up at Cleo. She was once again busy bottle feeding Melanie. She was perfect, absolutely stunning. The butterflies in my stomach churned and left me with a big smile.
Melanie was pretty, too. Let's just say, she was cute in pink, and Cleo had given me way too big of a budget for baby clothes.
As I reached over for the remote my thighs collided together, it was only then I realized I was horny. I hadn't felt that in a long time.
It didn't help that her shirt was off. She was completely topless while feeding our baby.
This time it was different for me, however. That article was seriously going to be the end of me.
"C-Cleo..." I whispered, leaning back into her.
"Mm?" She didn't take her eyes off Melanie.
"Nothing, nothing, never mind."
"Whatever you say, babydoll..." She hummed.
Melanie finished her bottle and let out a small coo.
Cleo moved the blanket off her lap and got up, gently placing her in her swing next to the sofa. Melanie was four months old now, she'd learned how to move her arms and legs, and was able to get it to swing by herself.
"I am actually...really horny." I whispered.
"I know," she snorted.
"Wh-what?"
"That was obvious. You were watching me. Not in the normal way, either,"
"Oh," I gulped.
"Wait here."
She headed up the stairs and I pulled the blanket back over my lap.
Melanie began to cry, which was also exactly how I felt when Cleo left. Clearly, we understood each other.
I got up with a small sigh and walked over to her swing, lightly giving it a little push, before picking up her pacifier from the table and gently settling it into her mouth. She let out a little whimper, thrashing her arms about.
"You like the duckies don't you, lovely?" I said softly, running my hand across her head.
Her pacifier had duck print on it, she was ecstatic the first time it had been put in her mouth.
We already had so much in common.
"Lovely" had in fact not left my vocabulary, and was instead my child's nickname. Cleo hadn't yet made her opinions known on it.
Melanie gave me a small excited kick once she saw Cleo come back down the stairs. I giggled and kissed the top of her head, then stood up and went to sit back on the sofa.
Cleo gave her a small head rub before coming back to sit next to me.
"How are you going to do this?..."
"Trust me. I can make two people happy at once, darling."
Tingles ran down my spine at her husky voice. She only called me "darling" during a scene.
"Are you sure?" Wh-what about the baby?"
"She won't realize a thing, my love. She's too young."
"Oh.."
I wasn't sure if she could tell I was nervous, I hope she did.
Cleo suddenly pulled the blanket over our laps and leaned in close to my ear.
"I'm sure it felt abandoned."
Shivers crept up my arms as she pulled my shorts and underwear down to my ankles, and gently bit my neck.
"Wh-what?"
I could hear her small huff as she smiled. Her cool tongue swept over the small nip, as her fangs softly grazed against the sensitive skin on my neck.
"Oh, god..." I whispered.
The familiar feeling of the vibrator against my clit was recognizable before she even turned it on. Once she did, it was like bliss radiating through my body.
I groaned.
My head fiercely launched itself back into the cushion, "T-too much," I whimpered.
"Is it, really? Or are you just not warmed up?" She smirked, kissing my jaw.
"W-well it's sure been quite- quite some time."
A small moan left my mouth and my hand rushed up to cover it.
The vibrations started pulsing as she switched the setting. My heart began to palpitate violently as I became more wet by the second.
"Take care of this, will you?"
"M-mhmm.."
Cleo hid an obvious smirk as she handed the vibrator over to me under the blanket and got up to tend to the baby.
Which she didn't need to do. The baby was fine. She was just teasing me.
I pushed it against my clit, applying more pressure. My breath heightened and I squeezed my eyes shut.
"I-I have to orgasm." I squeaked.
"Hold it," she said.
"I can't,"
"Do it anyway."
The vibrations continued with no mercy, still pulsating against my nerves. Causing me to whimper out in pleasure.
"Keep going, darling, just like that."
I groaned, my breath was again getting caught in my throat.
"Breathe, baby." Cleo rasped.
I listened to her and let the feeling take over my body.
"Oh, please?" I moaned.
"I'll give you a break this time," she answered, "you may cum when you please."
I turned up the setting, trying my hardest to reach my climax, but ultimately failing.
"H-help me...please."
"What was that?"
I turned my head to look at her. "I can't,"
She raised her eyebrows as a smirk plastered across her lips, "Okay, my good girl. I can help."
She walked over to me and leaned down, taking the vibrator out of my hands and pushing two fingers into me.
"How is that?"
"R-really good, th-thank you..." I was having trouble getting words out, about to reach my climax.
Her fingers curled and thrusted in and out. I focused on the pleasure and fell in, gasping as I released my orgasm. My walls felt delicate.
She helped me ride it out as I cursed under my breath.
"Good girl," she kissed my neck and turned the vibrator off, before retracting her fingers.
She snorted, "You've made me messy, darling."
Cleo licked off my sticky liquids and went to the kitchen to wash up.
I rested on the sofa until she came back, trying my best to regain my composure as my breath began to regulate again.
"That really took it out of you, didn't it?"
"It's almost been a year, or something," I muttered.
Cleo kissed my head and gently rubbed my arm. "It's okay, babydoll."
"I'm gonna... go to the bathroom,"
I got up while my legs were still shaking. Cleo tried her best not to laugh.
"Don't you even dare." I grasped onto the wall and gave her a glare.
🛑(okay you're safe <3)🛑
Once I came wobbling back from the bathroom, Cleo pulled me into her side, Melanie resting on her chest. Although this time, her shirt was on.
"Are you okay?" She asked.
"That's the best I've felt in months," I answered. "At least psychically."
I closed my eyes, suddenly feeling her soft lips press gently against mine. I smiled.
"I'm tired now," I whispered.
"Maybe then you can be on baby duty tonight."
"Are you serious?"
"I'm always serious." She smiled. "Besides, I do it every night and haven't slept since she was born."
"Fine," I mumbled, leaning into her. I guess four months of no sleep was hard, even for Cleo.
She just snorted at me.
I breathed in her familiar scent and fell into the sleep welcoming me.
Before night rolled around, I had awoken in my bed and Cleo had passed out, Melanie was in her crib, also asleep.
It wouldn't be long before she would wake up again, though.
I decided to read until I heard her cry.
But she didn't, and it began to worry me. I waited another hour, but she didn't cry.
"Cleo,"
I shook her awake.
"Mm?" She hummed tiredly, rolling over.
"She hasn't cried all night,"
"She's four months old, Marine. She's probably beginning to start sleeping through the night,"
"B-but-"
"She's fine, babydoll." Cleo kissed my cheek, before rolling over again and going back to sleep.
It was strange not to hear her cry at night. It made me think something was wrong with her. But Cleo was right, she was going to start sleeping all the way through the night at her age now. Suddenly, I felt old, like a real mother, but also absolutely in love.
My baby girl had grown up so fast.
"Cleo?"
She huffed, before slowly rolling over again.
"What's wrong, my love?" She rasped out.
"Can you just...stay up with me?" I asked quietly.
She paused, before letting out a small smile. "You want to cuddle?" She asked.
I nodded.
"Come here, babydoll."
She opened up her arms and as I crawled into them, she helped me get comfortable.
"Good?"
"Perfect," I whispered. Our legs were intertwined, my head was buried in her chest as her arms wrapped around me.
"I'm so happy with you, Cleo," I said softly.
"Much reciprocated, babydoll." She kissed the top of my head.
"God, I can't believe we have a baby,"
I could practically hear her smile in my ear.
"Finally, I gave you a baby. You better be happy now."
I giggled, although still tired. My voice was stroked with sleepiness.
"I am. I'm happier than I've ever been, I really mean it. Reciprocate that."
"I will, thank you very much." She scoffed.
We both slowly began to fall asleep, content in each other's arms. I basked in the warm, fuzzy feelings. And Melanie slept through the night, as did I.