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Growing Love	By : BlissGirl4Life Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 1677 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the people I am writing about in this fanfiction. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author's Note: Well, this is the last chapter. Since I love doing series so much, I might add one last in the series. It will be just like this one, only from 1st grade to 12th. No one reviews anymore, so I'm not sure if I will. It's no fun writing if no one reads. ;) If anyone has been reading though, thank you. I hope you enjoyed this. I'l see how I feel if and when I'm ready to do a new one. Now, onto the last chapter.

Growing Love
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Chapter 24: The Joys Of Kindergarten
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We never sent our twins to preschool. We weren’t quite ready to send them away—even for just a half day. However, we worked with them at home on stuff that would be on their kindergarten test, They did pretty good, so neither Chris nor I were too worried. We had pretty smart twins, if I do say so myself.

When the time came to enroll in afternoon kindergarten, we knew we couldn’t put off them going to school any longer. After all, kindergarten was required. So, we met their teacher, and she gave them their test to see if they were smart enough to get into kindergarten. Both twins passed, and it was set—they were accepted into kindergarten.
Chris and I were so proud of them, yet, at the same time, we were sad that we had to leave them for a few hours. Even so, I was a little happy. Finally, every day for three hours a day, Chris and I would have the place to ourselves.
The day finally arrived, and as the twins were eating lunch, I saw Chris watching them with a melancholy look on his face.
I walked over behind him and rested my head overtop his shoulder as I wrapped my arms around him from behind. “I’m going to miss them too, but it’s only for three hours a weekday. They’ll be all right. We knew this day would come. Besides, it’s not like they are off to college or anything. We’ll have them back by dinner.”
He smiled at me, and quickly kissed my lips. “I know. I just hate to leave them.”
“They’ll be fine,” I said. I walked over to the twins, and smiled at them. “Are you guys looking forward to kindergarten today?”
“I don’t want to go,” Colin said.
“Me neither. I want to stay home with you and Daddy,” Bliss said.
Colin nodded. “Yeah! I want to stay home with you and Daddy too.”
I sighed. Great! This was the last thing Chris needed.
“Why not? Colin, Max is going too. You’ll have each other. It will be fun. And Bliss, Carley will be there as well. Also, you already like Mrs. Weston, don’t you?” I asked.
Colin and Bliss both nodded.
“It will only be for three hours. That is three episodes of Sesame Street. Then, Daddy and I will pick you up and we can all go out to dinner,” I assured them.
“Promise?” Bliss asked.
I nodded. “I promise!”
“I don’t know, Blake. Maybe we should wait anther year before putting them in Kindergarten,” Chris suggested.
I shook my head. “You won’t want to leave them then either. Besides, we don’t ant them to be a year behind. If we wait, they won’t even have their friends to go with.”
Chris sighed. “I guess you’re right.”
I kissed him, then rubbed his back. I didn’t know how he was ever going to get by once the twins were in grade school and had to be gone a full day!
The twins finished their lunch, and then it was time to go.
I got Colin’s shoes on while Chris got Bliss’ shoes on.
When we left the house, Chris and the twins all looked miserable.
I sighed. I was so not looking forward to leaving the twins off with the teacher. There was going to be a lot of crying, I was sure. I’m not just talking about the twins either.
B∞C

“Well, this is it. We’ll see you guys in three hours I guess,” I said, getting down on my knees so that I was closer to eye level with Bliss and Colin.
“Please don’t leave me, Daddy!” Bliss threw herself into my arms.
I had told myself I wasn’t going to cry, but now I could feel the tears in my eyes. I gently rubbed her back. “I have to, baby cake, but I promise I’ll be back in three short hours. Like Dada said, it’s only three episodes of Sesame Street.
Bliss pulled back a little and looked me in the eyes. “All right, Daddy. Promise you’ll come back?”
“There is nothing in the world that could stop me,” I assured her.
She smiled, and then kissed me quickly on the lips.
I quickly returned the kiss, then tickled her, making her laugh.
“You look so pretty in your pink dress. You’re going to be the princess of the class,” I assured her.
She smiled.
“Come back for us, Dad,” Colin said, hugging Blake.
“I will, baby cake. I promise.” Blake kissed Colin’s forehead, then grabbed Bliss and hugged her. “My beautiful princess. We’ll be back soon. I promise!”
“Okay, Dad,” Bliss said, kissing him quickly on the lips.
He returned her kiss. “You’re calling me Dad now, instead of Dada?”
“None of my other friends call their dads Dada. They call them Dad. Jenny told me that we’re too old to call our dads dada now.”
“What? You’re never too old!” Blake protested.
“Can I call you Dad instead? Colin does,” Bliss asked.
Blake sighed. I saw his face fall as he answered her. “Sure.”
Bliss hugged him, then kissed him again. “I love you, Dad.”
He kissed her back. “I love you too, princess Bliss.”
They smiled at each other.
I felt bad for Blake, but as he had told me about kindergarten, he knew this day would come eventually.
“Bye, Daddy. I miss you already,” Colin said, hugging me and kissing my cheek.
I smiled, and kissed his cheek in return. “Daddy misses you already too.” I looked at his outfit. I loved it the moment Blake put it on him, and I loved it even more now that we were in school. He had on navy dress pants, a navy blue dress shirt, and a green and navy plaid sweater vest overtop. On his feet were black penny loafers. His hair was slicked back, and he looked so preppy and adorable! “You’re going to have so many girlfriends,” I told him.
Colin made a face. “I don’t want a girlfriend. Yucky!”
I smiled, knowing how that was going to change one day. Well, unless he was gay, but Blake and I would cross that bridge if and when we came to it.
Just then, Mrs. Weston walked into the hallway. She smiled. “Class is about to start soon. Are you two ready?” She grinned at the twins. “I have two students in there already looking for you guys. Do you know a Max and a Carley?”
The twins’ eyes lit up.
“They are their best friends,” I explained.
“Well, you’re in luck. I made sure you give you guys desks right next to them!” Mrs. Weston told the twins with a wink.
The twins smiled, and then kissed us one more time before heading into the room.
“Thank you,” I said to Mrs. Weston.
Mrs. Weston smiled. “Don’t mention it. The first day of kindergarten can be scary, I know. Luckily, I’ve been at this for years, and know just what to say and do to make it easier for my students.”
“Thank you,” Blake said with a polite nod.
“I’ll see you two at four,” Mrs. Weston told us with a wink. Then, she entered the classroom and shut the door behind her.
I peered through the window, and saw Carley and Bliss sitting in their side-by-side desks, talking to each other and giggling. Colin was sitting in his desk next to Max, looking at a toy that Max was showing him. I sighed.
“See? They’re going to be all right.” Blake kissed the side of my neck.
I smiled, and turned around to face him. “Did I ever tell you how much I love you?”
He grinned. “Yes, but I like it so much better when you show me. Besides, we have three hours of twin-free time. However shall we spend it?”
We grinned at each other.
“I can think of a few ways,” I said.
Blake raised an eyebrow. “Just a few?”
“If you got any more ideas, I’m open to suggestion,” I said.
“Well, then. Let’s get home so that I can suggest some things,” Blake said, grabbing my hand.
I laughed, and let him lead me out of the school and to our car to go home. Maybe the twins being away for three hours a weekday isn’t so bad after all, I thought.
B∞C

“How come you always get to be on top first?” I asked as Chris put the lubricant tube back in the drawer, having just prepared me and having just slickened his erection.
He smirked, and began nipping down my neck. “Because, baby.”
“Because why?”
“Because you’re the more feminine one. It only makes sense that I top. Don’t blame me, blame the fans. They always put me on top.” He grinned at me.
I gasped. “Okay, I am so not feminine for one, and for two, who cares if the fans think I’m a bottom? I clearly am one hell of a top. You can’t disagree on that.”
“Mm, no I can’t.” He kissed down my neck to the crevasse between my neck and my shoulders.
I closed my eyes. “That feels so good…”
“Exactly why I should be the one who tops right now. Don’t worry, baby. You said yourself we have three hours. That leaves time for many, many rounds.”
“You’re going to kill me, and this is only day one!” I said.
He laughed, but didn’t deny it. I took it he had gotten over leaving the twins at kindergarten.
He ran his tongue and lips over my nipples, gently licking and sucking at them, even ever so gently using his teeth at one point.
I gripped his hair. I was suddenly finding it hard to think straight. We had left behind who? Where?
He brought his kisses down to my stomach, and then right above my groin.
I sucked in a breath, and looked down, just waiting for him to take me in his mouth.
He kissed all around my erection. I moaned, just waiting or his lips to make contact with it. However, he soon made his way back up to my mouth.
I whimpered my protest against his lips.
He grinned at me. “I don’t want you coming before I am good and ready for you,” he explained.
I pouted. “You’re such a tease.”
He kissed my lips, and then took my legs, forcing them to wrap around his waist.
I did as he wanted, and wrapped the rightly around.
He then slowly entered me, and I felt the pleasure right away—I always did when he made love to me.
We kissed, not ceasing our kisses until he was all the way inside of me. He smiled down at me, once he was. “So, are you feeling my love for you yet?”
I pressed a finger to my lips and tapped them. “Hm… I’m not sure. I think you’re going to have to show me something more if you really want me to believe it.”
His eyes narrowed and darkened. “There's no reason not to believe it. I love you with all my heart and soul.”
“Well, then, prove it,” I ordered, my eyes never leaving his.
He moaned, and then began his rhythm inside of me.
I clung tighter to him, biting my bottom lip. He felt so good. He always felt so good. I seemed every time we made love, he always knew how to make me feel better and better.
We really needed it. Instead of our usual dirty talk back and forth, which always helped us both to get even more in the mood, we whispered words of love to each other. My hands roamed all over his body, and his hands roamed all over mine. He kissed me anywhere he could reach while still making love to me. Finally, I pulled his face down to mine, and we kissed for moment, not saying anything; just enjoying the feel of our lovemaking, and enjoying our kissing.
When we came, we didn’t even scream or swear. He whispered my name into my shoulder, and then rested his face on it. I did the same to him as I came, burying my face in his shoulder, and whispering out his name.
He stayed inside me for a few moment, and we held each other and kissed.
“I love you so much, Blake,” he whispered.
I kissed him again. “I love you too, Christopher. I love you more than you’ll ever know. You can’t even imagine…”
“I can imagine. I can imagine because I feel the same way about you. I love you more than my life,” he said.
“I love you more than my life too,” I said. I lowered my eyes, and we kissed for a moment more.
Eventually, he had to pull out, but I knew neither of us was done with the other.
“Mm, it’s my turn to top now,” I said, straddling him, and kissing him down his neck.
He closed his eyes and grinned, his hands wrapped around my waist. “I need to shower first. I feel sweaty and disgusting.”
“You’re never disgusting,” I told him. “But, if you really want to shower, we can do that. We haven’t had shower sex in so, so long…” I began kissing down the side of his neck to the crevasse where his shoulder met his neck.
He closed his eyes and moaned. “Let’s go.”
I grinned, and got off the bed. I offered my hand to him, and he took it.
He kissed me one more time before letting me lead him to the bathroom. This was turning out to be a very good day indeed. And to think, we’d get his opportunity every weekday for three hours! Life was good.
B∞C

“You know, maybe I should have been the one to take you in the shower and you be the one to take me in bed,” I said to Blake.
“Come on. I’m not that short!” he protested.
I smirked. “You’re shorter than me though, and therefore, that makes you making love to me standing up a little hard to do.”
“I can do it. But, there are other ways to do this, you know.” He began kissing down the side of my neck, and pulling me slowly to the shower floor with him.
I raised an eyebrow. “Oh? What exactly do you have in mind, Blakey?”
He grinned, and sat down, spreading his legs wide. “You could always ride me.”
I moaned, feeling my eyes narrow and darken as they always did when Blake got me really aroused.
He flipped open a bottle of body wash. I hadn’t even seen him grab it. He squeezed some onto his hands.
I moved closer to him, and sat up on my knees, knowing exactly what he had in mind.
He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me, then slowly let a finger slide into me.
I bit my bottom lip and moaned as I felt him work his finger in and out of me for a moment. Then, he let another lubricated finger in, and moved that with the other one. He started swirling them around, and I swear I almost came right then and there.
He let a third finger in and soon after, a forth.
A moment later, and I couldn’t take it any more. “All right, I’m ready. Your fingers are easily slipping in and out of me.”
He grinned, and gently removed his fingers. “In a hurry, are we?”
I grabbed the soap from him, and squeezed some into my own hands. Then I began to stroke his erection, getting it nice and slick for me.
He bit his bottom lip and moaned.
I leaned forward, and gently bit his earlobe. “Are you close to coming?”
He sighed. “Oh, yeah!”
“Well, then, now you know why I need it now. I am too,” I explained.
His eyes were narrowed and dark, like I knew mine were, and I straddled him, slowly lowering myself down onto his erection, without even waiting for him to tell me to do so.
He swore, and threw his head back so that it was resting against the tiled wall. He held on tightly to the sides of my backside, and helped to gently push me all the way down on him.
I swore too at the sudden burst of pleasure-pain that accompanied it. He was all the way inside me now, and he had never felt better.
He opened his eyes. “Tell me when you’re ready, baby, because I am more than ready. I’ll tell you that right now.”
The shower water was pouring down over our heads, and he felt so good so very deep inside of me. It was all so erotic.
I was too in the mod to verbally respond, so instead, I began moving myself up and down on his erection.
He swore again, and helped me along with his hands, as he had aided me when entering me.
Our moans, swears, and incoherent words echoed off the tiled walls as we made love.
“Yes, you’re so good... So nice and big….” I murmured against Blake’s ear.
“I only ever get this big for you, baby,” he murmured in my ear. “I love making love to you, and I love coming inside of you even more,” he told me.
“I love having you come inside me. I love having you mark me as yours. That’s why I like topping best.” I brushed my lips against his ear. “I love marking you as mine as well. You’re all mine, just as I’m all yours.”
He moaned, which caused me to moan too, and soon, we couldn’t have any coherent speech anymore.
He continued to thrust into me roughly, just as I continued to roughly throw myself down onto him repeatedly.
It didn’t take long before we were both climaxing, crying out each other's name with a slew of curse words as we did so.
For moments, all we could do was pant, and try to regain our normal breathing again. Then, we kissed, and I gently slipped off of him.
I collapsed in his arms. “I love you, baby. I can hardly wait to do this every weekday.”
He grinned. “Mm… Now you’re talking!” His eyes lowered hen, and he became more serious. “I love you too.”
My eyes lowered as well, and we kissed. It was a while before we got out of that shower.
B∞C

I was so exited to see the twins again by the time we got to their school. I hoped they did okay their first day. I couldn’t bare to see them cry, and I didn’t want to have to deal with them crying every time we had to send them to school.
However, as soon as we walked in the room, I had a feeling Chris and I weren’t going to have to worry about that.
Bliss and Carley were sitting on the carpet, listening to a story the teacher was reading, and Colin and Max were playing toys on the other side of the room by the toy chest.
Mrs. Weston finished the story a moment later, and Bliss turned around, sensing us watching her. She smiled brightly. “Daddy, Dad!” She ran over to Chris and hugged him.
Chris grinned brightly, and picked her up. “There’s my princess! How did you like your first day of kindergarten, baby cake?”
She grinned. “Good! We learned how to write out the alphabet!” She reached out her arms to me.
“You did?” I asked before Chris could respond. I took her from Chris.
She nodded, still grinning.
“Wow, that’s awesome!” I said.
“Yeah, it is! We’re so proud of you,” Chris told her. He leaned over and kissed her cheek.
“Yes, we are,” I agreed.
Bliss smiled proudly.
Colin ran over to us then, and held his arms up to Chris.
Chris picked him up, and kissed his cheek. “I hear you learned how to write the alphabet today,” Chris said to him.
Colin grinned, and pointed to his shirt. There was a gold star there. “I got a gold star because Mrs. Weston said mine was the best!”
“She did? Wow! Congratulations,” Chris said, kissing his cheek.
vI nodded. “Yeah. You’re our smart little boy.”
“I got a silver one. I messed up my lowercase B and D, but still got second place,” Bliss told me.
“Well, that is still very good,” I told her, kissing her cheek.
Chris nodded. “Yes, it is. Do you know how to draw them correctly now?”
“Yes, Daddy! B is to the right, and D is to the left,” Bliss said.
“That’s my smart baby girl!” he said proudly.
They grinned at each other.
“Colin and Bliss did really well today. They are both so well behaved and smart. You two should be very proud,” Mrs. Weston said, coming over to us then.
“We are very proud,” I said, kissing Bliss’ cheek.
Chris nodded and grinned, and kissed Colin’s cheek.
I couldn’t have asked for a better husband or kids, I knew. I had the best family ever, and I knew that my love for them was only going to continue to grow.
B∞C

“All right. You two go get changed for dinner and wash your hands, then we’ll go out like Dad and I promised,” I said once we had arrived at home.
“I want to give you something first,” Bliss said, going to her backpack.
“And me!” Colin said, going to his backpack.
Blake and I watched them, wondering what it was they had to give us.
Soon, they came back over to us, both with a piece of paper in their hands.
Bliss handed me one, and Colin handed Blake one.
Blake and I looked at the pictures. Mine was a drawing of me holding Bliss. We both had crowns on our heads, and looked to be wearing fancy outfits. She was wearing a dress, and I had what looked to be like a suit and tie on. Though, it was hard to tell with stick figures. Blake was helping to hold her, and he was also wearing a crown and dressed nice. There was a castle in the background. Colin was in the picture too, he was wearing a suit and sitting on the floor with Pierre. Both of them were wearing crowns. Even Snowbell was in the picture, wearing a crown, and what looked to be a fancy collar. She was sitting on a fancy pillow. It wasn’t spectacular, but it was better than an average five-year-old's work. I could tell what everything was, after all.
“It’s beautiful, Bliss,” Blake said, for he was looking over my shoulder.
I nodded. “You are such a good artist!”
She grinned. “Me and Snowbell are princesses, Colin and Pierre are princes, and you and Dad are kings!”
“I love it. Thank you!” I said, kissing her.
“I love it too. Thank you, beautiful.” Blake kissed her as well.
Bliss smiled. “You’re welcome.”
We looked at Colin’s photo then. “It’s me and Bliss on our bikes when you first tried to teach us,” Colin explained.
Blake and I both grinned. Bliss’ bike was lying on the ground, with Bliss crying beside it. He was on his bike, riding it down the road with a big smile on his face. Blake was standing by, cheering him on, and I was sitting down beside Bliss, comforting her. Snowbell and Pierre were watching from the house windows.
“Not funny!” Bliss said, glaring at him.
Colin laughed. “Yes, it was.”
“I know how to ride now,” Bliss said. Two days after she had failed at learning how to ride, she had learned how to ride and stop. Blake and I were so proud of her, but I think she was a bit more proud. She was just so excited. That she had finally learned how to ride a bike.
“I think it’s awesome! You did a really good job, baby cake!” Blake said, kissing Colin’s head and stroking his hair.
I nodded. “Yeah, you’re a good artist too! I love it!” I stroked his hair and kissed his head as well.
Colin grinned. “Thank you.”
“Now, go get ready. We’ll put these on the refrigerator,” Blake told him.
The twins started to go to their rooms, then ran back and hugged us. “I love you Dad and Daddy!” they both said.
“I love you both too. So very much!” I said.
“I love you guys more and more with every day,” Blake told them.
We smiled, and hugged them back, kissing their heads yet again.
Finally, they went to change.
“I’ll go put these on the fridge,” I said, taking Colin’s drawing from Blake. I went into the kitchen, and posted both drawing on the fridge.
Blake wrapped his arms around me from behind, and kissed the back of my neck. “I love you and our babies so much. Promise me you’ll never leave me?”
I turned around, and wrapped my arms around him. “Leave you? I’d rather die.”
We kissed. “I feel the same way,” he said.
“We’re doing pretty good raising our babies,” I commented.
“Well, they have the best daddy in the world,” Blake said with a smile.
“And the best Dad,” I said.
Blake pouted.
“You’ll always be their Dada even if they don’t call you it anymore,” I assured him.
Blake kissed me again. “Thank you. I needed that. I could never live without you, you know that?”
“Well, that’s good, because I could never live without you,” I told him.
We grinned at each other, and kissed. I knew we would be together forever then. With each other and our twins, I felt like we could conquer the world. My love for Blake and the twins grew with every day that passed, and I knew that it would only continue to grow, for it was a forever growing love.
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