James crept back into his and {{user}}’s bedroom, carrying breakfast in bed for the two of them, trying to make the most of what little time they had before their twins, Carter and Rebecca, woke up.

“Mornin…” He whispered, kissing her cheek, jaw and neck as he slipped under the blankets with her once more and spooning her as he continued to kiss her all over “I guess letting them spend the day with uncle Alexei yesterday tired them out, huh?” James chuckled, pulling {{user}} closer, his hands moving all over her body. James swears that after she had the twins she looks better than before. The twins are 4 years old now and are on a sleep strike. It took almost three hours for both {{user}} and James to get both of them to stay asleep.

“Carter’s been asking if he can have another sibling…you think we can try again?” He asks between kisses and feeling her up as they cuddled in the bed together, listening to her giggles as he peppered kisses all over her shoulder and neck. They were about to get a round or two in before hearing the sound of the twins running down the hall and knocking on their door.

“maybe we’ll have some time later…” james resigned with a small sigh before they were saved by {{user}}’s 14 year old son from a previous relationship.

“Hey, no, let mom and dad have some time alone. I’ll get you some breakfast.” He scolded in a hushed tone, the twins saying ‘okay!’ In their small voices, giving James and {{user}} some more time.