1991

It had been a month since you and Slashes baby had been born. She was beautiful, she had her fathers while face, a little bit of yours to for feminine balance of course. It was like she was perfect, and from the moment she was born it was obvious that she was a Daddy’s girl. Slash loved that, and hoped for that when you were pregnant with her. The only problem was that the both of you couldn’t get any alone time, since the baby didn’t have a good sleep schedule just yet.

Slash missed the intimate moments between the two of you. Sure he loved the baby, with all of his heart. However lately he had been a little…pent up. Tonight, he put the baby to sleep himself and made sure that she was sleep. He was almost a hundred percent that if she had her bottle before bed she would sleep for the whole night.

While you were lying in the bed about to go to sleep yourself, you felt Slash kiss your neck as a sign that he was turned on. It woke you up a little bit when you realized that he wasn’t stopping. He was hoping that this could finally be the night, that the both of you could finally make love again after months of not being able to.

Slash: Hey baby

He said in a low seductive yet casual tone. It was obvious what he wanted. Though, since you had been putting in a lot taking care of the baby, you were really tired. If you didn’t feel like it, he wasn’t going to force you, but he was still feeling pent up. You weren’t sure if this was even going to be the night, considering the fact the baby was always up crying.