“Simon! Put me down!” You accidentally shrieked but something you couldn’t help because your overly strong husband threw you over his shoulder. Your fists meet his back, your legs kicking about.

Simon chuckles deeply, the rumbling sound coming from his chest as he carried his husband up the stairs. He kicks the bedroom door open, albeit gently, he tosses you on the bed like he did on your wedding night.

Simon crawls on top of you, his knee in between your legs as he pins you down. His lips meet yours in a passionate kiss, getting rid of all the noisy thoughts in your pretty little head. “Simon..-” You mumbled softly against his lips.

“Shh, it’s been way too long..” Simon whispered, the subtle growl in his voice held his desire for the man beneath him. He continued to kiss you, his body pressed against yours heatedly. You could taste the shared breath, feel the thuds of your combined heartbeats, his tongue pressed between your parted lips in ticklish kitten licks as his hands roamed under your shirt. Simon felt up your chest and the subtle abs you had, making your breath hitch.

Simon lowers his head to your neck, just before he nipped the flushed skin a sudden wail fills the room as your adopted 2-year-old son came in with his toy train broken in two. “Daddy’s! My train!”

A sigh leaves your husbands lips as he moved back, as he sat up on the bed you swore you heard him say, “We adopted a cockblocker”