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Who Will I Be For My Daughter?

Am I Gonna Be The Last One Standing?

“Are you comfortable there?” I asked as he gingerly sat on the sofa. I’d dropped Mia off at nursery earlier and then headed to the hospital for Austin. He’d been in the hospital for five weeks before they’d allowed him to come home and somehow the press had gotten wind of the story.

“Sit with me.” Austin smiled at me and I noticed the weight loss on his body. He was skinner and paler than usual.

“I can’t. I’ve got so much to do.” I said but he tugged on my hand insistently and I gave in and sat next to him. He pulled me so I was resting my head on his shoulder and he stroked my hair softly. The previous week I’d managed to get almost all of our friends convinced to help me move our bed from upstairs to downstairs so Austin’s heart wasn’t as strained with climbing the steps.

“A bunch of fan mail came for you today.” I said as he stroked my neck and then shoulder.
“Mm, well-wishers. I’ll look later.” He said distractedly.

“Do you want to watch a film?” I asked him before handing the remote control to the TV. He flicked the wide screen on and scrolled through the channels until he spotted a movie he wanted to watch. It was an old black and white film and he was soon engrossed in the film.

“I’m going to make you some dinner.” I said quietly as I untangled myself from him and headed to the kitchen. I wasn’t sure what he’d want so I just made him a sandwich and a can of soup. I handed them to him and he struggled to sit up without help. I gently helped him and he shot me a grateful look.

“Looks lovely.” I heard his stomach grumble as he practically inhaled the food. He sat back with a happy sigh and rubbed his full stomach.

“So what are you going to do with the year off?” I asked him as I cleaned the mess up Mia had left before nursery this morning. There were dolls, bricks and a variety of toys scattered around the living room floor.

“Probably write some new stuff and find a hobby.” Austin spread his legs and I noticed the bulging behind his jeans. I grabbed the dishes that were on the table and headed into the kitchen with them with a frown. When I walked back into the living room Austin had somehow managed to push his jeans to his ankles and had his hand around his erection.

“Austin, you know what the doctor said.” I grumbled to him as I walked around the living room and picking his duffle bag full of clothes up and heading back into the bedroom. I was putting the clothes away in the dresser when the bedroom door slammed closed and Austin leant against it.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m horny.” He frowned and gestured to his erection.

“So?”

“The doctor so no sex for a month after my operation. I was in there six weeks.” He pointed out with a sly smile. I shook my head at him and he climbed onto the bed before reaching down and stroking himself.

“You’ll hurt yourself.” I whispered to him as I approached the bed.

“Then it’ll be my fault.” He replied as he looked down at the new scar on his chest. The stitches were taken out before we left and the wound still looked angry and raw.

“Don’t blame me if you start hurting.” I said before reaching out and replacing his hand with mine. I knew I could get him off in a matter of moments, these past four years I’d learned all the tricks on how to get him close to the edge, so I asked the question we’d been asking each other since after Mia was born.

“What are you feeling?”

“A mixture.” He replied with a slight smile. He then leant back and rested his head against the headboard with his eyes slit, watching me. I grinned at him before squeezing him gently and moving my hand. I only kept the rhythm for a few seconds before changing to quick and fast.
“Mm, I’ve been waiting forever for this.” He groaned and gently thrust his hips up. I squeezed him gently again until he calmed down enough for me to stroke him again. He grunted and fisted his hands in the bed sheets a frown on his face.

“Let it go, baby.” I whispered before kissing him gently on his thigh, right above a tattoo. He exploded in my hand with a groan before collapsing back against the headboard panting quickly. I waited a few moments until he breathing evened out before wiping my hands on the tissues next to the bed.

“I love you.”

“I love you back.” I said to him and kissed his scar gently. He closed his eyes and soon snores were slipping from his handsome face. I smiled and slipped from the bed and opened the front door to see Alan standing there.

“Hey?”

“I came to see how Austin was doing but heard moaning and thought I’d come back later.” Alan shrugged and rubbed the back of his neck with a grin.

“He’s just gone to sleep. You’re welcome to stay and wait I’ve just go to pick Mia up.” I gestured for him to go inside and he flopped onto the sofa and took the remote with a wink.

“See you soon.”

Notes

Titled Cred: blessthefall

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