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Growing Love	By : BlissGirl4Life Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 1677 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Growing Love
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Chapter 22: Black Vinyl, If you Please
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I felt kind of bad going shopping and leaving Chris and the kids behind, but I really needed a break. Between two four year olds—almost five—a cat that always expected me to pet her and pay attention to her, and a dog who smelled like butt on both ends barking at every little noise he hears, I needed a break. When Chris offered to stay with the twins while they too their nap while I went out and took a break, I was no about to turn him down. However, I promised to return the favor the next time he needed a break.

Anyway, I had decided to go to the mall. I got a hamburger, fries, and a coke from the food court, and then after finishing that, I decided to go shopping. I figured I would buy Chris something nice for staying with the twins. I also knew I should buy the twins something, and while I was at it, I might as buy myself something as well.
I headed to the toy store first to get the twins’ presents out of the way. I bought Bliss a Barbie doll and Colin a Lego kit.
Next, I went to a clothing store. I laughed to myself when I saw a white shirt that had two squirrels on it. Both squirrels had shovels, and were standing like soldiers in front of a pile of acorns. The caption (in brown) read, Guard your nuts. I knew Chris would find it as funny as I had, so I bought him the shirt.
At the next clothing store I went to, I found a pair of black vinyl pants in my size. I tried them on just for kicks, and found that they fit me like a glove. They were a little tight, but I knew they were supposed to be. They laced down the front. I smirked. I did look rather hot in them, if I did say so myself. They weren’t something I wouldn’t normally be caught dead in, but I figured Chris might like them on me, even if I only ever wore them in the privacy of our own home. I bought them, the image of Chris’ reaction in my head sealing the deal.
I grabbed a metallic silver shirt to go with the pants, and bought that as well. Then, I went to Hot Topic and bought a choker and matching wrist band to go with the outfit. They were black with silver studs.
Finally, I left the mall, stopping at the store on the way home to get a rawhide bone for Pierre, a cat nip mouse for Snowbell, and a bouquet of roses for Chris.
I drove home then, smiling to myself at the thought of trying on the outfit for Chris. I hoped it drove him as wild as I imagined it would.

When I got home, I set the gifts down, and handed Chris his roses.
He smiled, and inhaled the scent. “What are these for?” he asked.
v“I thought I’d give you something to thank you for staying with the kids while I took a break, and to tell you how much I love you,” I explained.
Chris walked over to the kitchen, took out a vase from the cupboard below, and then filled it with water. He put the vase on the counter, and placed the flowers in it before coming over to me and embracing me. “Thank you, baby. I love them, but not nearly as much as I love you.” He kissed me, and I hungrily gave into the kiss.
“I got you something else as well, I said, reluctantly pulling my lips from his.
“There’s more? You really didn’t have to buy me anything, Blakey. I’m glad you did though.” He smirked at me and winked.
I grinned, and took out the shirt from the bag. I handed it to him.
Chris held it out so that he could look at it, and then he laughed, just as I had when first reading it. “That is hilarious! Thank you. I love it!” He kissed me again.
I licked my lips after kissing him back. “Mm, I should get you presents more often if that is how you replay me!”
He grinned, and we kissed some more.
I broke the kiss, and licked my lips again. “So, where are the twins? Still down for their nap?”
Chris nodded. “Yeah. I checked on them about five minutes before you got home, and they were still out cold.”
Now would be the perfect opportunity to try on my new outfit, what with the kids being asleep and all, I figured. “I bought a new outfit for myself. I want to go try it on now, and you can tell me what you think.”
Chris smiled. “All right. Is it dressy or casual?”
I winked at him. “You’ll see.” I then disappeared into the bedroom to change. I could hardly wait to see his reaction!
B∞C

I wondered what kind of outfit Blake had bought for himself. It wasn’t like him to go buy a whole new outfit impulsively, and then want to model it for me. I was usually more of a clothing shopper than he was. Blake didn’t even like to shop that much.
“All right, I’m dressed,” Blake called out after a few minutes. “Close your eyes.”
“This must be some outfit for me to have to close my eyes first,” I teased. I did as instructed.
“Are they closed?”
If my eyes had been open, I would have rolled them. “Yes, Blake. They’re closed.”
I heard the bedroom door creak open, followed by the sound of Blake’s footsteps.
“All right,” he said. “You can open your eyes now.”
I did, and when I saw what he was wearing, I couldn’t help but moan at the sight. His hair was messed up in the bedhead way that I like. Around his neck and wrist were silver studded chokers. He had a black silk shirt that was open at the bottom, revealing his bare stomach, and on his bottom half was the tightest black vinyl pants I had ever seen before in my life. His feet were bare.
“Do you like?” he whispered in my ear. His lips brushed against the lobe, and I had to wonder when he had gotten so close to me.
“I love,” I said. “Are you…” I licked my lips, thinking how he never wore underwear. “Are you still commando underneath those or are you wearing underwear since the pants are so tight?”
He shrugged, and kissed my ear again. “You know me, baby.” He licked up my ear. “I never wear underwear. This time is no exception.”
An animalistic sound that I myself didn’t even recognize as my own voice fell from my lips.
“I was thinking that maybe we could have a little fun while the twins are asleep. That is...if you’re up for it?” At the word “up”, he gently gripped my crotch over my jeans.
“I’m going to give it to you so good,” I warned him.
“You better. I didn’t buy this outfit for nothing, you know,” he told me with a wink.
I roughly pulled him in for a kiss, and he more than willingly returned it.
I picked him up and sat him down on the kitchen island, gently pushing him backwards down onto his back.
He placed his hands over my backside and began grinding our clothed groins together.
I moaned again. “You’re going to make me come right now,” I warned him.
He shook his head. “Uh uh. Not until you’re inside me.” He pulled my face down to his, and kissed me hard.
That did me in. I couldn’t take it any longer. I had to have him right there and then. I had just started unlacing his pants, when we heard the twins’ voices.
“Daddy, I’m not tired anymore,” Bliss said.
“I’m hungry, Dada,” Colin said.
I inwardly moaned. I loved our babies, but sometime they had the worst timing. I quickly pulled away from Blake, silently praying the kids wouldn’t ask why we were in that position.
Blake quickly laced his pants back up, and I slid off the island.
“You guys just had lunch before your nap, sillies,” I said.
“Now we can have dinner!” Colin said with a smile.
I glanced at the wall clock. It was four thirty. “Well, maybe in a half hour or so. Come here, you two.” I walked over to the twins, and hugged them at the same time. “Did you guys sleep well?” I kissed their cheeks.
They smiled. “Yes,” they said in unison.
“Dada got you two gifts,” Blake said, now standing again. He dug into one of the bags he had gotten at the mall, and took out their gifts. I noticed he had buttoned his shirt fully up now so that his stomach was no longer showing.
The twins’ eyes got big when they saw their gifts.
“Thank you, Dada!” Colin said, hugging him.
“Thank you,” Bliss said, hugging him as well. She had just recently learned how to say the “y” sound in you.
“You’re very welcome,” Blake told her, smiling sweetly.
I couldn’t help but smile too. Blake was so good with our children. I couldn’t have asked for a better husband and partner in raising our children.
I opened the Barbie box for Bliss, and handed her the doll.
“I’ll help you build this later,” Blake told Colin, pointing to the box’s picture of a lego airplane. “Right now, why don’ you and Bliss go watch Protector Pets?”
“Okay, Dada!” Colin said. He handed Blake the lego box, and then ran off to watch the newest kids’ TV show that he and Bliss loved. It was about talking pets who would help their owners in times of need.
Once the kids were in the family room, Blake grinned at me. “Now, where were we?”
“Will we have time?” I asked, backing Blake towards the bedroom.
“Protector Pets is a half hour. I’d say that gives us enough time,” he said.
I nodded. “Something tells me I won’t even need that much time.” I was so aroused, it hurt. That outfit Blake was wearing was really doing a number on me.
“In that case...bedroom. Now,” he ordered, his hands resting on the back of my head as he kissed me deeply, and walked backwards towards the bedroom.
We had just gotten on the bed, when we heard Colin’s voice again.
“Daddy, can I please have a snack before dinner?”
Blake groaned.
I sighed, and stood up. At least we hadn’t gotten to the undressing part yet.
I stood up, and turned to Colin. “All right. You can Bliss can each have a pudding cup, but only one! I don’t want you two to spoil your dinner.”
Colin smiled. “Thank you, Daddy.”
“You’re welcome.” I said. “Now go back to watching your show. I’ll bring your puddings out in a minute.”
Colin did as told.
“I think we should have one of our friends watch the twins again. Don’t get em wrong, I love our babies very much, but…” Blake trailed off.
I sighed, and headed for the door. “I know what you mean.”
B∞C

I wanted to pull my hair out, I was so frustrated. I needed Chris so badly, but our twins kept interrupting. I sighed. I was beginning to wonder if I was going to have to take car of my little “problem” all on my own. I rolled over to my side, and groaned. There, lying on Chris’ pillow, was Snowbell, curled up into a little cat ball. “Where did you come from?” I asked her.
Snowbell yawned in response.
“Well, at least you’re not begging me for attention this time,” I muttered.
A moment later, Chris came into the room again. “Well, they’re all settled with their pudding cups. We have twenty minutes still.”
“I don’t know,” I said. “I’m not even really in the mood anymore.” I sort of was, but on the other hand, I was just too frustrated to really want to bother.
“Now that doesn’t sound like the Blake Lewis I know.” Chris shut the door, and then climbed into the bed. “The Blake Lewis I know, is always in the mood. Aren’t you, baby?” He began kissing over the crotch of my vinyl pants.
Okay, my mood was back. I moaned, and brought my hands on rest on the back of his head.
He began undoing the laces with his teeth, and I was beginning to know what he had meant earlier about coming too soon.
Just when I was really getting into it, and just when Chris had gotten the laces undone, Pierre came crashing through the door. Apparently, Chris hadn’t shut the door tight enough.
Pierre saw Snowbell on the bed, and began to bark at her.
Snowbell let out an angry sound and jumped off the bed. He swatted at Pierre, but Pierre ducked. They then both ran out of the room, but I couldn't tell who was chasing whom.
Chris and I looked at each other once they had gone from the room, and then we both burst into laughter.
“I’m sorry, baby. It seems like we just can’t get time alone together,” Chris stated.
I sighed, and gently stroked his cheek. “It’s all right. It’s not your fault. We’re just having some really bad luck right now.”
Chris sighed. “Should we even bother to try again?”
I sighed as well. “No. Their show will be over soon. We’ll just try again later.”
Chris nodded, and then lay down beside me. “Keep that outfit on though.”
I grinned, and redid my laces. “I will.” I lay down on his chest, and he wrapped an arm around me. We then lay there for a while until the twins’ show was over.
I supposed good things were worth waiting for. If I had my way, it was going to be a very good thing.
B∞C

Soon after, we all went to McDonald's for dinner. When we came back, Blake helped Colin build the Lego airplane while I played Barbies with Bliss. I never would have thought I’d be playing Barbies, but having daughter of my own changed everything. I loved to see how creative she could be with the story lines and dialogue she came up with for the Barbies to say. I wondered if she would be a writer one day.
After the Lego plane was done, and after Bliss was content with playing Barbies for the night, Blake and I got the twins ready for bed. They had graduated from their cribs to kids beds, by the way.
We sang to them the song we had written them in honor of them turning four. Then, once they were tucked in their beds, we kissed them goodnight. Finally, we turned their night lights on and big lights off, and let the room, quietly shutting their doors behind us.
“Now, I can finally enjoy your outfit—or lack thereof,” I said, pulling Blake to me, and unbuttoning the bottom buttons of his shirt again.
He grinned. “I’m afraid to even say so. I’m just waiting for the next interruption.”
“I hear ya. But let’s not even think that way.” I took his hand and led him to our bedroom. I made sure to shut the door tightly behind us this time. This, of course, was after I made sure that Snowbell and Pierre were both out of the room. Come to think of it, it felt kind of awkward getting intimate with them watching us anyway.
“Hurry before we get interrupted again,” Blake said, pulling me down onto the bed with him.
I grinned. “Good idea.” I undid his shirt the rest of the way, and he leaned up so that I could pull it off him.
I did so, and tossed the shirt to the floor. I got rid of my shirt next. We were both already barefooted, so I then began working on his pants laces again.
“Could you use your mouth again, like earlier?” he asked me. He had propped himself up on his elbows and was looking at me intently.
I smirked at him. “Feeling a little kinky?”
He grinned. “Don’t you know it!”
I laughed, and then did just as he requested. How could I turn that offer down anyway?
He stayed propped up on his elbows as he watched me undo the laces with my teeth. I finished, and began kissing him over the crotch of his pants, which caused him to moan.
I moaned too, and he couldn’t hold himself anymore. He moaned again and let himself fall backwards down onto the bed.
I peeled his pants off. Yes, I literally had to peel them off, for they were so fricking tight. Not that I was complaining.
“So, why don’t you get these off now, hm?” Blake asked, he sat up and began to undo my belt and button. Then, he moved us so that I was lying beneath him. He took my jeans zipper between his teeth and slowly pulled it down.
I moaned, and gripped his hair. “I can see now why that turns you on.”
He grinned. “See? I told you.” He pulled my pants off with my boxer-briefs, and tossed them to the floor.
I moved in a flash so that he was pinned down beneath me. I undid his collar, and took off his wrist cuffs. It would have been kind of hot to leave them on, but I didn’t want any of the studs to dig into our skin.
I grabbed the lubricant from the bedside drawer, and quickly did what I had to do. I always hated wasting time we could have making love on preparing him, but I knew it was necessary if I didn’t want to hurt him. I would never hurt Blake.
Once I finally had us both lubricated enough, and the tube was back in the drawer, he wrapped his legs tightly around my waist. I held his wrists down.
I entered him. I was not about to take it slow this time. I had to have him before I exploded—more importantly, before we got interrupted again.
“Yes, baby. Give it all to me,” Blake said, his voice a whisper now. He clung tightly to my body.
I moaned, and did just as he requested, entering him completely.
“Gosh, yes,” he moaned.
I couldn’t help but moan as well. He was turning me on to no end. I kept imagining those pants on him, so sexy and tight. I moaned again and began thrusting hard into him, so quick and hard.
He buried his face him my shoulder, trying to keep down his moans. I then remembered that we did have sleeping twins down the other end of the hallway. I took a page from his book, and buried my face against his shoulder.
“Give it to me, baby. You can do better than that. I’m so glad you got those pants off me. They were so tight—especially after you got me so hard,” he murmured in my ear.
I could hardly contain myself any longer. I quickened my pace even more, wanting to lose it so badly.
“Yes, Richie. Like that! Just like that…” Blake’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, but he pressed his hands over my backside, forcing me to take him even harder.
I swore, now taking Blake as hard and fast as I possibly could. The bed shook, knocking against the wall, but I didn’t care. All I could concentrate on was coming so hard inside of Blake, and making him come just as hard—so hard that he never forgot how much those pants turned me on.
Finally, it happened. My whole body shook as I came, and Blake followed right behind me. I screamed out his name against his shoulder.
“Gosh, Richie, I can’t stop coming,” he cried out.
I came again, just knowing I had made him come multiple times.
When we came back down from our orgasmic highs, I still wasn’t quite ready to pull out of him.
He smirked. “You hungry for more, baby?” He nipped at the side of my neck.
“Oh yeah!” I said, my eyes lowered with lust.
Suddenly, our door started to open.
Like lightening, I slid out of Blake, and covered us both.
It was Bliss. “Daddy, Dada, I had a bad dream. Can I sleep with you?”
Blake and I looked at each other, both flushed from our lovemaking, and from almost being caught.
We always did have the bad luck of being caught. I guessed some things never changed.
B∞C

Well, I was glad that Chris and I had finally been able to make love. Of course I would have liked to have another go at it, but at least we got to once. It was better than nothing.
Chris looked at me for my permission.
I nodded, then looked at Bliss. “Of course you can, sweetie.” I looked at Chris again. “Why don’t you go get her a drink and check on Colin, while I change the sheets?”
Chris smiled at Bliss. “Go wait for Daddy in the kitchen. I’ll be right out.”
“Okay, Daddy,” Bliss said, leaving the room.
Chris kissed me softly on the lips. “At least we got one in. I promise tomorrow we can call you parents and see if they can take them overnight.”
I smiled. “I’m sure they will. They love their grandkids.”
He grinned too. He gave me one more kiss, then headed to the bathroom to clean his chest of. When he came out of the bathroom, he put on a clean pair of boxers and a clean T-shirt, then headed out to get Bliss’ her drink.
I got out of bed and cleaned my chest off in the bathroom as Chris had done. Then, I slipped on a clean pair of his boxers and one of my T-shirts. Finally, I changed the sheets.
Once I was finished, Chris came back into the room, carrying Bliss. She had her pink blanket with her and her rag doll rabbit that LaKisha had given her on her first visit. Snowbell trailed behind them.
“Can Snowbell sleep with us, Dada? Daddy told me to ask you,” Bliss asked me.
I smiled. “Of course, you can, baby cake.” I shot Chris a look. “Like I could be the bad guy and say no.”
Chris shrugged and grinned.
Bliss climbed into bed in between Chris and I.
“Colin’s coming too. He was crying when I checked on him. He had a bad dream too,” Chris said.
As if on cue, Colin came into the room with his own blanket and rag doll rabbit. Pierre was right behind him. “Since Snowball is sleeping in here, can Pierre too?” Colin asked.
I sighed. I couldn’t tell him no since Snowbell was allowed in the room. “I guess so, but keep the door open a little. That way they can leave if they need to.”
Colin did as told, then climbed into bed next to Bliss so that it was from left to right, Chris, Colin, Bliss, me.
Pierre climbed on top of the bed and slept at the end of our feet, and Snowbell curled up on a chair in our room, and settled down to sleep.
“Goodnight, Dada,” Bliss said, kissing my cheek.
“Goodnight, Daddy,” Colin said, kissing Chris’ cheek.
Chris and I smiled at our children.
“Goodnight baby cakes, we said in unison.
It was a little crowded in the bed, but you know what? It was filled with the people I loved most in this world, and I wouldn’t have had it any other way.
B∞C

As I lie in bed, I watched my son, my daughter, and my husband sleeping peacefully. They all looked so beautiful and peaceful. Heck, even the cat and dog seemed to be sleeping peacefully. I smiled to myself and closed my eyes and I snuggled under the covers more. Colin had his head against my shoulder. I sent a silent prayer of thanks to God, for He had truly blessed me with the most amazing life, and more importantly, the most amazing family a guy could ever ask for. I wouldn’t change any of it for the world. Actually, as far as I was concerned, I already had the world.
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