[size10 [b you both] are just recently married, only six months into it and finding that the honeymoon period doesn't last very long. he has just opened his first restaurant, busy nights and long weekends seeing how popular it is, the newest hot spot in the city
[b you] work at home, a profitable online jewelry business. this especially benefits you, as you are pregnant and had suffered a miscarriage earlier
[b both] of you are stressed, desperately trying to cling tight to this relationship and it doesn't help that you suspect your husband of cheating.
[b despite] the trials, you both are willing to make it work. will your relationship stand til the end of time, or crumble?
-this is a slice of life rp, im kind of actually hoping to do a generation type rp, so if this works out and we finish, id like to continue in a new rp with our characters
-the wife doesnt know hes cheating, she has suspicions and they both still are grieving from the miscarriage. i want this rp to really last, may be a bit slow, but we can throw in different things
-unlimited amount of characters can be introduced - but lets try to keep it limited, dont want to have too many names floating about
osting is at least once a day for the love of god please be active, the whole reason i came here was to be back into writing so i would ask that you are able to post at least twice a week.
-mature theme; cursing, sexual content [described and time skipped] and often gore/violence
-doesnt matter how much you write, just give me [i something] to work with and please dont write more than you have to, i get [s bored] easily. I'm at this point where I refuse to try to carry the story with each post. i need you to add [i something], dont just use details from my own post - this is [u both] of our world, so get creative !
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Lexia’s eyes widened a little when he announced that Gianna had gone into labour. It was far too soon for that to happen and she knew instantly why he had looked to panicked about the matter. Lexia didn’t even need to be asked to go with him. Of course she would go with him. When it came to something like this it didn’t matter who Gianna was or what had happened between them, just that this situation had arrived and everything else needed to be pushed aside because it was important that she should be there for him.
Lexia nodded then. [b “Of course I’m coming with you James.”] Lexia placed Mason on the bed and began to get herself dressed so that she could go with him and she did so quickly, not worrying about what she looked like before she grabbed a hold of Mason’s changing bag and out it over her shoulder before she picked Mason up again. [b “Lets go honey.”]
They would worry about the hotel room later. When she had a moment she would call them and extend their visit because she wouldn’t make James go home at a time like this. She followed him out to the car and strapped Mason in and climbed into the passenger seat. [b “Try to remain calm okay? She’s is the best place possible right now. This hospital as a good maternity ward and they will be doing everything they can.”]
James huffed out, wiping his eyes once the light was on. He finished pulling on his jeans and shirt and was working toward his shoes. “That was Gianna’s mother,” he told Lexia then. “She says that Gianna is going into labor.” James’ shoulders sunk then and he looked down, trying to relax then. He finally came to a stand. Lexia was holding Mason who had stopped crying and was nuzzling into his mother’s chest. He walked over to them as he grabbed his wallet and phone which was barely charged, but he would make sure to plug it up in the car. “You don’t have to come if you don’t want to,” he told her. He knew this would be hard for her and even James didn’t know how he was going to react. He was already nervous. He had one fed then that Gianna maybe wouldn’t ant Lexia to come with, though he wanted Lexia there to calm him down.
He kissed Mason’s forehead, the young boy yawning then. Still Lexia was his wife and since settling everything James didn’t see any reason why she would not allow Lexia to be there for the birth as well. “Please come,” he finally did then, drawing his wife close to him and pressing his forehead against hers. His eyes closed and he was trembling some. “I’m scared Lexia,” he admitted to her then. James could only hope that nothing bad would happen, this was a risky delivery. He free bout his daughter’s safety and also the safety of Giana’s life. He hoped that Lexia didn’t take this as a sign of him taking sides and knowing his care was purely platonic. “I hope everything is okay,” he said making sure then that he had his keys. He knew there was no time to waste and he would have to leave soon enough.
Lexia wanted to pleasure him but it seemed that he just wanted to go to sleep and hold her close and she was more than happy to accommodate that. She smiled and closed her eyes as they kissed and she sighed happily. He had done a good job of showing her that things wouldn't change and that he loved her. They held each other in bed until they fell asleep only to be awakened by a crying Mason.
She instantly went to him and picked him up, trying to comfort him. At first she didn't take much notice of James, mostly because she had only just woken up and her maternal instincts had kicked in and all she could focus on was Mason until his crying began to calm down.
It was James' cursing that made her look up and she noticed that he looked panicked and was getting dressed. Lexia was instantly concerned. [B "James?" She turned the light on so they could see better. [B "What is it? What happened baby?"
“You don’t have to Lexia,” James said in a whisper, though, of course he had grown to excitement at being in her presence and knowing he had excited her so. James caressed her cheeks and smiled, kissing her lips and leaning into her embrace. “Just wanted to love you and I wanted to show you that we aren’t going to change completely. There is still going to be time for us to be with one another and to share moments like these.” He told her with a smile. James kissed her deeply then, his tongue gently caressing the inside of her mouth.
“Don’t worry about me. Just holding you close is all I need.” James said to her. He drew Lexia close, his arm draped across her waist as he nuzzled his nose into her neck. He sighed out then and eventually fell into slumber. He was awakened in the middle of the night then by his phone vibrating on the counter. This alarmed Mason who was now wailing at the disruption. He couldn’t imagine who would be calling him this late – though the unsaved number had called nearly three times before leaving a voicemail. James was surprised to find it was Gianna’s mother who was I distress and blubbering into the phone. It took him a moment to fully wake up before he realized what was being said.
Gianna had gone into labor early. James had to replay the message once more, thinking that maybe he was having a nightmare. He soon realized the message was real though. With Mason crying and the news he was losing his mind it seemed.
“Shit!” He said as he jumped out of bed then. He had started getting dressed. Giving birth at least 2 months early was dangerous. He was worried then.he couldn’t lose another daughter.
Lexia loved being close to James in this way and even though she knew that they shouldn't be doing any kind of sexual activity for at least about week or so but they could hardly keep their hands off each other in moments like this when they both felt the need to show their love to each other on a psychical level. Sometimes words just didn't feel like enough and this was one of those moments. As if to drive her further and intensify her orgasm he started to place with her breasts.
Her trembling intensified and she bucked against him, her orgasm ripping through her. It was intense and James didn't relent until he was sure that she had completely reached her heights, making her shudder even more before he pulled away. She twitched slightly with every kiss he placed on her thighs until he reached her lips and she started to chuckle with him.
[b "That was incredible."] She sighed happily and rolled onto her side to look at him as he caressed her face and shifted the hair from it. [b "You don't want me to return the favour?"] She asked as she reached out for him.
James hadn’t pleasured Lexia in such a manner in a while and he wanted her to know that no matter the distance or if he sometimes became angry, he still loved her. He cared about her and it would be his duty always as her husband to make sure she never forgot that. Her hands worked through his hair and he moaned out. James could sense she was getting close, her thighs caging him in as she trembled. He smiled some as she screamed out his name, his stomach splayed against her stomach then, fingers working with her breasts. James had finally reached the moment, not relinquishing his hold on her as he lapped up whatever was left. He chuckled then and slowly pulled away, kissing her lightly, his breathing ragged and slowing to a normal pace as he began to kiss her gently, lips travelling to the inside of her thighs as he headed upward to her lips, raising and falling from the pleasure. The same stomach that had once been swollen with his child inside.
James chuckled then and continued his journey of light kisses before he reached her neck, kissing behind her war and back along her jawline, his thumb playing over her lips.
“How’s that?” He asked with a chuckle as he rolled to his side, propping himself up by his elbow then. He caressed her face, pushing back those soft and wistful strands of red hair. Today had been a rollercoaster, the whole weekend had actually, but James was able to finally relax for the first time all weekend. This was just one of the many moments they would have just themselves without having to think about all the crap that was going on outside of their marriage and effecting it.
He yawned then, knowing they had to drive home and he had to work the next morning. “we should get some rest, while Mason is asleep.” He said as he kissed her cheek.
[B "I do."] She said softly as she allowed her eyes to close as his lips travelled up her body, removing any clothing that was in the way. This was his way of showing her how he felt when he didn't feel like words would be enough or if he couldn't find the right words to say. She was already moaning with the way his lips graced her skin and it wasn't long before she was lying on the bed naked with him between her thighs.
Her back arched as his tongue worked her and she could hardly control the noises the came from her as he went down on her. It had been a while since he had done this for her and she couldn't deny that the feeling was amazing. She allowed her hand to continue resting in his hair, guiding him slightly. Not that he needed it. He knew exactly what he was doing when it came to pleasuring her and he knew all the places to explore.
[B "James..."] she gasped his name as her back arched further and he didn't show any signs of relenting. Her leg started to shake a little as he pushed her closer to the edge. [B "Fuck...James...I'm so close."]
“And you know I love you.” James said as her fingers ran though his hair. He smiled then as his lips traveled along her frame, finally resting there at her legs as he began to remove her clothing. James meant it when he said priorities and he didn’t really think about it himself truly at that point as he knew whatever pleased Lexia would make him happy. It wasn’t asked for, but he was going to give her what he could to show how much he loved her. The lights were dimmed then, the sun going down to create a beautiful warm glow over the otherwise dark hotel room.
James did everything he could to get Lexia nude, his lips trying their hardest to never lift for longer than thirty seconds from her body. Satisfied finally he found himself between those two thighs. James didn’t want to come off selfish, wanting her ever so badly Waiting for six weeks seemed impossible and they had already slipped up, he didn’t want to overdo it. Still, he suspected Lexia wanted him just as badly by how her body reacted.
James didn’t hesitate as his tongue eased its way in, his hands gripping her thighs to lift them, so her legs rested on his shoulders as he went. James moaned then, his tongue lapping at the delicate flesh like the licking the thin layer of the inside of a peach. James eagerly gripped her close, sucking as though she was the juiciest and the last peach in the world. Air didn’t seem to matter, just Lexia’s hands filtering though his hair, the sounds she made and the gasps that filled the room as he brought her closer with each stroke.
Moments like this seemed to be fading with all that was going on, but it was lack of intimacy that had created the wedge in their marriage in the first place. Despite all that had happened, everything they were dealing with when it came to money and Gianna – he wanted Lexia to know that he would always choose her. He moaned into her then, breathing rapid much like his movements until he knew she was overwhelmingly close to climax.
Things weren't going to be easy but Lexia's vows meant so much to her. She promised to love and support him no matter what and that was exactly what she was doing and it wasn't just because she didn't want to break her vows. She felt like it was the right thing to do for their relationship. She wasn't ready to give up yet and she refused to believe that they were already out of time.
When the kiss came to an end she glanced back down at Mason who had fallen asleep in James' arms and she couldn't stop smiling. It was such a beautiful sight. He rose up then, deciding to settle him into his own bed for the night. It wasn't long before James was edging back towards the bed where she sat and those butterflies that had settled were bursting to life again simply because of the way he was looking at her.
His words filled her with such love but he actions did so much more to here. The way his hands ran over her body and the way his lips graced her skin. Her head fell back a little and she sighed softly as she felt a rush of pleasure from his touch.
Lexia was his then and she knew they were about to share in each other once more, even though they still had a couple of weeks before they were supposed to... but they would be careful. Lexia brought a hand to rest in his hair and out of instinct, she lay back on the bed. [B "I love you."
James smiled into the kiss, glad to know that he hadn’t completely fucked up when it came to his wife and his relationship with Lexia. Things of course would be different from this point on, moments like this would become more and more scarce as their son grew older and once Gianna gave birth. James wanted to cherish these moments as much as he could. He looked down at his son once more then, the young fella soon falling into a deep slumber, comfortable once more after his changing as he was held in his father’s arms. He was so perfect, and James couldn’t believe that out of all the mess that he had been through in his life, he managed to still be blessed with a handsome and loving son and a beautiful wife who was willing to stick by his side.
James stood then to place Mason back in bed, watching him carefully as he settled, cuddling onto the blanket he had become attached to since birth, no doubt because it had Lexia’s scent on it. He wondered then if his daughter would be the same. Would she go against Lexia? Would Gianna somehow manipulate the girl through growth not to like Lexia, or would she formulate a decision for herself to see the kind and loving mother, or [I stepmother] that Lexia could be.
He looked over his shoulder then and watched her. She had put up with so much over the course of such short weeks and still somehow managed to have the energy to put up with his and Gianna’s bullshit. “More than anything,” he said then, Mason falling asleep and James edging closer to his wife. “You deserve everything,” he said, knowing that she would disregard such notion as humble as she was. James gently gripped her neck, kissing her as he came to bended knee. He looked up at her then. “I don’t want to hear you protest,” he said softly, hands travelling down her back before resting at her thighs carefully. He kissed at her collarbone, lips travelling down until resting at her stomach as his hands massaged her inner thigh.
He peeled away her shirt, kissing at her delicate flesh, hands tenderly stroking her. This was a tough weekend, but it didn’t have to end on a bad note.
Lexia watched for a moment as James interacted with her son and she couldn't help but fill up with love when she did. This was everything she ever wanted and she didn't want anything to take that away from her. That was what she was afraid of when it came to Gianna. She could be vindictive and she could easily use James' daughter to get what she wanted. She wouldn't put it past her to use the child as a bargaining chip but she hoped she was wrong.
She leaned her head against his shoulder for a moment as she looked down at Mason and then he was clear that Jamrs wanted to kiss her so she allowed him to do so, lifting her head just enough for him to find her lips. When James moaned he always did something to her and she couldnt help but feel that familiar wave of desire come over her.
[B "I love you too James. Both of you, more than anything."] She kissed him again, just as deeply as he had kissed her the first time.
She was right. He had been apologizing for something that had already happened and there was no going back or pretending that they could do anything to fix it. Apologizing certainly wouldn’t help. Lexia was so optimistic. He didn’t understand how she wasn’t upset or how she wasn’t ready to rip him apart after all that had happened. It worried him if she was really okay or if she was keeping a lot in. He didn’t want Lexia to be dealing with this on her own and as much that she said they were in this together, he knew that she had to have some fear as she expressed before about him having to navigate a double life. He accepted her kiss, wanting to draw her back in but Lexia was flighty and quick and already heading toward the crib where Mason was squirming about.
James took Mason into his arms and held him close, chuckling softly at the young boy as he looked up at him. He was still trying to get comfortable against his father, used to cuddling up against Lexia’s soft bosom. He cooed at the young boy, chuckling as he tickled the young boy.
“Just a little,” he told her. He knew how much that Lexia wanted a daughter and their talk from the day before proved it. He always wanted a big family and Lexia knew that. Now wasn’t a time to think about having another kid, financially they were strapped. However, James wanted to give Lexia the daughter that she wanted. He’d bring that up another time. The whole situation with their finances, the restaurant and Gianna could not be ignored, but James just wanted a moment of ignorant bliss, there holding his son in his arms and Lexia there.
He reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist, a picture-perfect couple of you never knew them or what they were going through. James kissed her deep then, moaning out in pleasure. “I love you; you know that?”
Lexia didn’t necessarily want to go back to work yet either but the fact of the matter was they might not have a choice in it. She could work in the restaurant and make jewellery in her free time. It would difficult but she would do it for him, no questions asked. She sighed as he allowed his head to rest against hers and she closed her eyes for a moment, just taking in what their lives were about to become.
[b “You have to stop apologising. It’s already done and it’s something we have to live with and it is we...we are in this together and we will make this work as best as we can okay?”] She kissed him briefly before she moved to pick up Mason and get him changed. As she did, she spoke to him as she usually did and she brought him onto the bed with her.
[b “I think Daddy needs a cuddle for his little man.”] She said with a smile as she looked down at Mason and pressed a kiss to his head and then handed him over to James. [b “We will always be a family...now it’s just a little bigger I guess.”
Lexia could see that he was stressed out and James knew that he had come off a bit too strong and he knew that this wasn’t Lexia’s fault. It wasn’t really anyone’s fault; the restaurant just needed a little rebranding. It just so happened that this started around the same time that he was dealing with Gianna. Now that he thought about it, being stressed out didn’t come close at all to what he was actually going through. He wanted Lexia to focus on her career but not because she had to, but because it would be something that she could enjoy. This was supposed to be her time to bond with their son. The new restaurant was supposed to work for them where they would have more time together and they would have a lot more time to enjoy these crucial young years of Mason’s life.
He looked down at their hands, the wedding ring still on Lexia’s finger. How easy for her would it have been to have left him long ago. Still through all this madness she was here as his voice of reasoning, as his wife. James brought her hand up to his lips where he placed a kiss on her ring.
“I don’t want you going back to work,” he admitted. “You already help so much at the restaurant and then there’s Mason. I’d feel terrible.” There was no going around it though as they would definitely need the extra income, especially once his daughter was born. James leaned forward pressing his forehead against Lexia’s. The last thing he wanted was to have to close the restaurant and sell it within its first year. “I guess though we won’t have a choice. I’m so sorry Lexia.” He finally said. He kissed her lips then, there moment of peace disrupted some by Mason who was in need of a change.
Although she knew that James wasn't intentionally blaming her for the struggles of the restaurant but it certainly sounded that way. She frowned a little for a minute and looked down at her hands which were playing with each other. [B "I...I thought it was for the best based in where we were..."] She sighed and then looked up once more. [B "We just need to make some adjustments to make It work. I believe we can make this place a success. I [I know] we can."]
Lexia looked up at him then. He was embarrassed about it not working out the way they hoped but he really didn't need to be. It was trial and error and they would get it right, she had every belief that they would. He brought up the apartment then and she took hold of his hand.
[B "It's a solution to our problem isn't it? If she's here...then the travel time is gone. We will have to figure out how we can afford this...maybe I'll go back to my jewellery business to see if we can pull in any extra money. But...if this is what you want to do then we will do it. If it means you don't have to pay for a lawyer and you can be near your daughter it's the best way forward."
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