Blackness Awaits

by Karlsson, Norma Jeanne

  “Best group yet,” he says as a blush covers his face and neck.

  “Thank you,” I respond sweetly. I can’t help but flirt a little. He’s too responsive. Though, I do have my boob out and my boyfriend next to me. I’m a classy broad.

  He smiles nervously before returning to the cockpit.

  “Really?” Kel says. I turn to look at him and catch my boys looking at me too. They all look perturbed.

  “What?” I scoff, feigning innocence.

  “You need to get your woman on a tighter leash,” Sully instructs Kel.

  “I see that,” Kel responds darkly.

  “Oh please. I smiled at the kid and said thank you. I didn’t offer to blow him in the bathroom.”

  “Shannon!” Mary scolds. Oops, forgot about the parentals. I stretch the corners of my mouth down making the uh-oh face.

  “Don’t smile at the pilot, Shannon,” Thomas demands.

  “Jesus Christ people,” I huff. “I’ve been cooped up in a hospital ten days. I was just bein’ nice. You could learn that skill.”

  I pull Johnny up to my chest and right my clothing before unbuckling my seat belt. I stand up and move away from the guys and Kel who are still glaring at me. I hand Johnny to Mary who beams at the offer. I gift her a small smile before heading to the bathroom at the back of the plane.

  If it’s possible the guys and Kel are more annoying than they were before Johnny was born. Protective, possessive, overbearing and every other caveman characteristic you can imagine is what they are. I roll my shoulders, thumb Kel’s pendant and try not to be annoyed as I sit on the toilet. I know they’re being this way because they love us and they’re scared something is going to happen to us, but a smile and a thank you does not make me a villain. I’m washing my hands when the bathroom door slides open. I’m met with the most stunning stern face and hard teal eyes. Kellerman.

  Kellerman

  I’m pissed. I have absolutely no reason to be pissed, but I’m pissed. She smiled and said thank you in her sweet soft voice to Tanner the twelve-year-old who turned an abnormal shade of red. Not to mention her tit was out (not that he could see anything because she was completely covered). Kid gets up and leaves, handing the baby to an excited Mary, before going into the bathroom. She’s pissed that I’m pissed. Perfect.

  “She’s pissed at us now,” O’Sullivan says sheepishly.

  “Can’t help it. I feel like a fuckin’ caveman or something,” Kav says.

  “Imagine how I feel,” I grumble running a hand through my hair.

  “You better go get us outta trouble,” Cal instructs. Nobody wants to be in trouble with Kid.

  I stand up to take his advice because I sure as shit don’t want to be in trouble. I move down the plane checking on Johnny as I pass. He’s out cold on his grandmother’s chest. I walk up to the bathroom, flip up the panel hiding the locking mechanism and unlock the door. I slide it open to find Kid washing her hands with a scowl on her stunning face.

  “What?” she seethes looking back down at her hands. “Did I not breathe correctly? Or maybe I need assistance washin’ my fuckin’ hands.”

  I slide the door closed and lock it before stalking over to her.

  “You smiled at him,” I growl in her personal space.

  “Forgive me, I didn’t know smiling had become a sin,” she snarks. She shuts off the water and turns toward me glaring into my face. “Move.”

  “No,” I growl.

  “You better get outta my fuckin’ way or I’m gonna kick your ass.” I take a step into her and she takes a step back.

  “No.”

  “Kel, we’ve had a rough few months. You really wanna end it gettin’ your ass handed to you by a girl? I swear on everything that’s holy if you don’t move I’m movin’ your ass,” she seethes. Okay I’m supposed to be in here making shit better and I’m clearly making it worse. I take another step toward her and she doesn’t budge. She narrows her glare even more warning me that I’m entering dangerous territory.

  “No,” I say and as she rears back to knock the shit out of me I grab her and smash my mouth onto hers. She struggles against me for a moment and then melts against my body. This is not sweet and tender, it’s rough and animalistic. She runs her hands into my hair dragging her nails sharply over my scalp. I reach down grabbing fistfuls of her ass and plunder her mouth with my tongue. She moans in my mouth and I lift her off the ground by her ass, her legs immediately wrapping around my waist. I turn and set her on the vanity and run my mouth along her jaw and neck nipping and suckling. She pulls at the back of my shirt ripping it roughly over my head. I grab the hem of hers and remove it a little more gently, but only just. Her pendant gleams in the light and I smile feeling like I’ve already marked her with it. My hands engulf her larger plump tits and begin to massage.

  Kid throws her head back and sucks in a deep ragged breath. I reach around and unclasp her bra and replace it with my hand on one and my mouth on the other. I don’t suck so as not to steal my son’s lunch but I nip and lick and tug and pull. Kid arches her back pushing her firmly in my face. I reach down and undo her button on her jeans. She takes the lead and lifts her ass off the vanity and rips her jeans and thong down her legs. I follow her lead and do the same.

  As my cock springs free, Kid grabs it and strokes me vigorously. This is not going to last long. I pull her hips toward me ending her stroking and capture her mouth in a slower loving kiss. This is not how I wanted our first time back together to go, but I’m not stopping. I run my fingers through her folds and she whimpers at the touch. I groan at the back of my throat and move my hips. Palming my dick I enter her slowly, knowing between my size and the amount of time it’s been since she’s had me in her this will hurt a little. She gasps as my head breaches her and I fight to be still, letting her adjust.

  When her breathing slows and she bites my lower lip I continue to push forward slowly inch by inch. When I’m buried to the hilt I stop and pull away from our kiss.

  “You okay?” I ask my voice dripping with sex. She smiles her seductive lip curl at me and starts to rock her hips in an answer. Fuck yes! I take over and start to power into her before I capture her mouth again aggressively. I stroke her tongue tasting every bit of her mouth before she moves to my jaw and my neck. I reach between us and lightly rub her clit and her legs begin to shake around my waist. I pick up the pace with my thrust feeling the pressure build in my nuts.

  I wrap my arm around her waist to get more leverage and plow myself deeper inside her. She moans and throws her head back as I work my thumb harder on her clit. She comes undone silently panting and whispering cuss words. As she clinches around me I lose control and come violently inside her. I move in and out slowly a few more times before collapsing against her.

  Heaving and panting we both stay connected waiting for the other to calm down. I know I’m smashing her so I stand up pulling out, immediately wanting back in. She sits up and moves instantly to wrap her arms around my neck, burying her head in my chest. She smells like sex and me. I’ve marked her.

  “Mine,” I growl into her hair. Her arms and body start to shake with laughter.

  “Caveman,” she accuses. I have to agree. I do feel like a caveman.

  “Yes,” I agree in a softer murmur.

  “You could’ve just asked me for sex instead of pickin’ a fight with me and fuckin’ me in an alpha male markin’ ceremony.”

  “I didn’t pick a fight with you for sex, Kiddo. I’m sorry about bein’ a dick but I don’t seem to have much control right now. I really didn’t like you smilin’ at that kid or talkin’ to him.” She pushes back from my chest and looks up into my eyes.

  “Kel I may be a mother now, but I’m still me. A little flirtatious and sayin’ sexually inappropriate shit is who you fell in love with. I’m not gonna change just because Johnny’s here.”

  “I know,” I growl stepping back from her. I grab a towel and clean off while handing her another towel to do the same. Though, the
idea that she’s rubbing me off of her makes me mad again. Fucking shit I’m like a crazy person all of a sudden. “I don’t know how to explain how I feel right now. I feel like my IQ has dropped well below a hundred and I can only think eat, sleep, sex and protect.”

  She hops off the counter and pulls her thong and jeans back up, clasps her bra, and pulls her T-shirt over her head. I just stand there naked watching the show. She’s as sexy putting her clothes on as she is taking them off. She quirks her brow at me.

  “Enjoyin’ the show?” she snarks. I smile a seductive panty dropping smile. She shakes her head at me but smirks. “I know you’re havin’ some caveman tendencies and I get that. I’m weirdly hormonal too. You and the guys have to back the fuck off a bit though. You guys smotherin’ me and growlin’ like feral animals because I smile at some guy is not gonna end up good for you all.” I grab my clothes and pull them on quickly before I answer.

  “I’m sorry, Kiddo. I can’t help it. Kav and the guys just said they feel the same way. I’ll try to rein it in but cut me some slack and try not to be such a MILF.”

  “Did you just call me a MILF?” she asks unbelieving. I wrap my arms around her waist and kiss her hard on the mouth.

  “Yeah.”

  She tips her head back and lets out a loud boisterous sexy belly laugh. When she calms down her laughing she looks up at me with mischievous green eyes. I know she’s about to say something that will likely piss me off.

  “I’ll have to use that to my advantage when I’m trolling for fresh eighteen year old meat,” she purrs. Yeah, she’s trying to piss me off. I growl and pull her tighter into me and grab her ass in both hands.

  “You want me to fuck you again to shut you up?” Her eyes hood and she leans up onto her tiptoes.

  “Promise?” she whispers.

  I reach to rip her clothes off again when we hear Johnny scream. She smiles and pulls away from me.

  “Duty calls,” she says brightly moving to the door. I wrap my arms around her from behind and nuzzle into her neck.

  “I love you,” I murmur. She wraps her arms over mine.

  “I love you too.”

  Kavanagh

  Kid comes out of the bathroom with a blinding after sex glow. They were quiet, but I know what a woman looks like after she’s gotten it good and Kid’s gotten it good. Kellerman walks out behind her with a triumphant smile smeared on his face and no visible body damage. Thank God those two finally fucked, the sexual tension around them has been giving me wood.

  Kid grabs Johnny who’s wailing for a boob in the mouth. She hops in her seat and obliges her son’s wishes. Kellerman flops in the seat next to her ready for a post-coital nap.

  “Feel better?” Cal questions Kid brightly.

  “Much,” Kid matches his enthusiasm.

  “It’s good to have you back Kellerman,” O’Sullivan mumbles behind a panty dropping smile at Kid. She turns her gaze away from him and smiles as she looks at the baby.

  “Good to be back,” Kellerman says as he grins at us. Can’t fault the guy for being pleased with himself, he finally got laid for the first time in seven months. My dick would have shriveled up and fallen off after three weeks. I once had to go two weeks without pussy because I had mono…pure torture. Now Kellerman’s coming home so I don’t have to sleep with Kid anymore. Pussy will be a plenty! I’m a little bummed though, I love sleeping with Kid. I don’t sleep as well when I’m not with her. Maybe Kellerman will give me a night a month, like a visitation schedule or something. I look up at him and he’s got his arm around Kid’s shoulders and his other hand resting on Johnny’s butt, I doubt I’ll get visitation…maybe a nap on a Sunday.

  I feel happy and content for the first time since December. Johnny’s with us. His grandparents are facing the trial of the century. Kid’s safe for the most part. I can breathe so much easier. I’m ready to get back to our weird yet normal lives in Kansas City. It’ll be different from before…better than before. I’m happy.

  Shannon

  August 30, 2014

  Life is brilliant! Johnny is twelve weeks old and thriving. We went to the pediatrician yesterday and he couldn’t be more pleased with my son’s progress. Legally and officially my son as of two weeks ago when the adoption went through! Anyway, my little bruiser has tripled his weight and is off the charts in height (over fourteen pounds and twenty-four inches long). He’s caught up and surpassed most full term babies. Breast milk does his body good apparently. My arms and back are ripped from carrying him around and I absolutely love it.

  I decided to take a year off from the practice. I want to be home with Johnny, after everything…I just couldn’t leave him. Karl is working as Kavy’s assistant now…that’s an interesting combination let me tell you, but they oddly work well together. Kel got his old job back at QD (Quintessential Design) but was adamant that his working hours stay within normal business hours. So he’s home every evening with us and never works weekends. After our heated argument on the plane followed by greatly needed sex, he and I have been solid. We work so well together you’d never know we haven’t been together very long. It’s been over ten months since I met Kel, but we’ve spent more than half that time separated. Somehow we have it figured out though. We don’t fight, he’s amazingly helpful with and attentive to Johnny, we laugh all the time, and the sex is amazing. All is well on the Kel front.

  Maggie and Mary stayed here with us for three glorious weeks. They cooked and cleaned and helped and taught and loved…I couldn’t have done it without them. Everyone has been here from Chicago at least twice now. Our house has become a revolving door of visitors. Kel and Kavy started talking about extending the house after a month of our house being full to the brim. I think they’re actually serious because now Sully and Cally are in on the talks.

  My boys have taken to being uncles like ducks to water. We have a routine. I get up in the morning and feed Johnny. Then I take him downstairs to Kavy and Sully while Kel gets ready. Kel relieves Kavy and Sully so they can get ready. Cally and I workout together then Cally watches the baby while I take a shower and get dressed and often have morning sex with Kel. I go relieve Cally so he can get ready. Then everyone leaves us at home when Thomas arrives. It’s like clockwork. Finn comes over every night to see his nephew which usually consists of him holding Johnny while we watch sports. Butch comes over on Saturdays after we visit Mia. We have a family meal that day with everyone including my boys, Finn, Karl, Rodger, Thomas and Butch. Then the guys go out and hunt for pussy and Kel and I enjoy a quiet evening with our son.

  I just got Johnny to sleep through the night in the nursery. I hate having him a room away but I know it’s necessary. Having him sleeping in the bassinet in our room made having sex with Kel at night nonexistent (hence the morning sex and naptime sex). Now our nocturnal activities are back to normal.

  Like I said life is brilliant.

  “Kavy put his hat back on. I don’t want him burnt,” I scold from the doorway heading out to the pool. Kavy’s in the pool with Johnny floating around.

  “This thing makes him look like a girl. Could you’ve gotten him a frillier hat?” Kavy asks swinging around Johnny’s sun hat.

  “It’s not a fashion show. Put it on!” He grumbles something at me about ballet and puts the hat on the baby. Kavy has Johnny cradled against his tattooed chest and the baby keeps rooting on him for food. It makes me laugh.

  “Put your nipple in his mouth. See if your maternal instincts kick in,” Sully teases from the grill.

  “Don’t you dare. I saw what rolled outta here this morning. I don’t want my baby to catch whatever she might’ve had,” I warn sitting in a lounger next to Butch who throws his head back and laughs. Kavy chuckles too knowing I’m right…she was nasty, pretty but dirty.

  Kavy climbs out of the pool and hands the baby to Butch before leaning down dripping pool water all over me.

  “Jealous?” Kavy growls.

  “Of you gettin’ crabs? Very,” I snark.
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  He grabs me around my waist heaving me over his shoulder. I squeal and flail to no avail. He reaches up and smacks my bikini clad ass before jumping into the pool with me. I push off the bottom of the pool and breach the surface just as Kavy is roaring with laughter. Kel, Sully and Cally are laughing too. Fuckers. Butch is smirking but more intent on Johnny than me being thrown in the pool. Thomas is blank as he usually is when someone fucks with me. Karl walks to the side of the pool and hands me a hair-tie rolling his eyes at the comedians.

  “Kel come help me out,” I call sweetly from the side of the pool. I reach my hand up and he leans down wrapping his strong less than originally calloused hand around my wrist. I wrap mine around his, plant my feet on the side of the pool and heave his big ass into the pool. He almost smashes me as he falls. Now it’s my turn to laugh like a maniac. I look up and Karl is standing behind Sully and Cally as they point and laugh in Kel’s direction. Karl gives them each a good shove in the back and they both come tumbling in. Points for Kid and Karl! I quickly try to climb out of the pool but big strong arms engulf my midsection before I make it out.

  “That wasn’t very nice,” Kel purrs into my neck.

  “You shouldn’t have laughed at me,” I fake pout. He spins me around and I wrap my legs around his middle and my arms around his neck. He is stunning. His surfer hair style is wet and swept to the side. His chiseled chest and eight-pack are tanned and glistening with beads of water that are crying out to be licked off. His teal eyes are glimmering with desire as his tongue sweeps out and swipes water from his fat bottom lip. Shudder.

  I hear a shout and then Karl hits the water with a huge splash pulling me out of my reverie. Sully and Cally are dying laughing as they dive in after hurling Karl. He and the guys start playing water basketball and I turn my attention back to my man. His hand slips into the back of my bikini.