”Michael, please. Just go and have a great time with Maria.” Tess tried to shoo him out. “See it as an early birthday present.”
”Yeah, but…” He bit his lip. They never had her over night before.
“Just go.” Tess gave him a look and took a few steps towards the door, hoping Michael would follow her.
"You don't know how much this means to us." Maria smiled at Kyle and Tess and tugged on Michael's hand. "Come on, lets go." She hated leaving Lily, but she knew that Lily would be fine, and they had wonderful plans for Valentine's day.
"Get the hell out of here you guys." Kyle shook his head. "Lily will be fine, we wanted to watch her anyways."
“Yeah, to get some practise.” Tess giggled happily and pressed closer to Kyle. She had found out she was pregnant three months ago and after a short initial freak-out she now felt like the luckiest girl in the world.
Michael rolled his eyes and took a few steps towards the exit. “I’m sure you’ll do great.” With her own baby. But Lily… Okay, so yes, she would do fine with her as well. But still. “You have our numbers, so don’t hesitate to call when you need anything.”
Maria smiled at Michael and tugged on his hand again. "Come on baby, let's go." He didn't want to leave her, neither did she, but Maria was feeling a little more at ease with leaving Lily with Kyle and Tess. She trusted them, like Michael did, but Maria wondered if his protectiveness of Lily was because of his lack of a real family when he was a kid.
“Yeah…” He hesitated and smiled at his daughter one last time. Satisfied that she seemed to be happy in his sister’s arms, he finally nodded and opened the front door. “Okay let’s.”
Tess smiled. “Have a great Valentine’s Day.”
"You too." Maria smiled and pulled Michael's hand again, out of the house, and down to the car. "Come on baby, let's go home." She stopped when they reached the car and kissed him softly. "She'll be fine."
“I know.” He sighed and scratched his eyebrow. “It’s still hard.” He shrugged apologetically and then opened the door for her.
"I know." She cupped his face and kissed him quickly. "But just think… she won't be there to interrupt." Now that Lily was older it was easier to be able to put her to bed and then go make love, but the walls were paper thin, and they were always concerned with waking her up.
“Yeah…” He smiled a little. “And I intend to make good use of that.” Although it felt a little wrong. But yeah. She was almost two years old now, they couldn’t always hog her all to themselves.
Maria climbed into the car and smiled happily. Just the two of them, it would be a nice way to spend Valentine's day.
Michael closed her door and then walked around the car to climb behind the wheel. “I hope you’ll like your present.” He kicked her cheek before starting the car and pulling out of the driveway. He couldn’t wait to give it to her. He had worked extra shifts for months now to be able to afford it. He would have been able to work even more, but he hadn’t wanted to part from his family for so long.
She smiled at him and leaned in to rest her head on his shoulder. "I'm sure I will love it." She couldn't wait. The present she didn't care about, just the time that she'd get to spend with Michael.
He just smiled again. Hopefully she would. He had spent great care in picking it out. “What do I get?”
"Aside from a night of amazing sex? I'm not telling, it's a surprise." Maria tilted her head back and looked up at him.
He chuckled. “Aw damn, you’re giving me the same I had planned on giving you. How did you know?”
She laughed quietly. "I'd better be getting lots of amazing sex." Maria smiled. "All night long…"
“You sure you won’t fall asleep on me, baby?” He grinned and patted her thigh.
"Hey, I only did that once." She smirked at him. "And that was your own fault, you wore me out."
Michael laughed. “As much as I’d love to take that compliment, I’m sure it was much rather Lily’s fault.” And he couldn’t really blame her. The baby had kept her up and running for a long time.
She laughed softly and nodded. "Yeah, she did… but it was you too." Maria sighed happily and watched the scenery fly past.
He glanced at her a little worried. “I never forced you to anything, did I? You know you can always tell me when you’re too tired to play.”
"No!" She yelped. "Of course not baby. Trust me, I wanted you… I always want you, no matter how exhausted I am." Maria tipped her head back again and looked up at him. "I love you, trust me, if I didn't want it, I'd tell you."
They came to a stop sign and he reached out to brush some hair out of her face. “I love you too.” She was so cute, and still beautiful even when her hair was a mess and she had deep rings under her eyes. He knew it was all because of their baby. Right now she looked stunning though. Lily had been good in the last couple of days, but he couldn’t help secretly hoping she would give Kyle and Tess a hard time tonight, so they would realize what it truly meant to have a baby.
Maria smiled at him. She loved how he looked at her, like she was all that existed. "Did you ever think we'd end up here?"
“Honestly?” He raised his eyebrow. “No. But this is so much better than everything I could have dreamed of.” He had his own little family and Tess and Kyle were there too. He had a clean job, a great girlfriend, everything was fine.
She nodded. "Yeah. I agree. I never thought I could be this happy…"
“Me either. I didn’t think I deserved it.” A car honked behind them, interrupting the moment. Michael cursed under his breath and checked the street before driving on. At least it was only two more streets till they were home now.
Maria reached over and touched his fingers on the steering wheel. "You did… we just had to find each other first."
“Yeah.” He sent her a quick smile. “Maybe we should send the cops a nice card and thank them for arresting the both of us.”
She laughed and shook her head. "I think that is going a little too far baby. We can just be thankful for what happened, even if it was pretty horrible at some points."
“Yeah. Especially when you kept pushing me into the mud.” He chuckled again and then pulled into their driveway.
"Oh shut up, you fell; I just shoved it in your face." She smiled and cupped his cheek and kissed him softly.
“You wanna know what I miss though?” He turned off the ignition and smirked at her.
"What?" She asked with a smile.
“The fish. Nothing tastes better than fresh fish you caught with your own two hands.” And after lots of unsuccessful tries. Not like he really missed falling into the water and not having any other choice though.
"Yeah… it was great." It had tasted great. "And cooked over a fire you built yourself… we should take Lily camping when she gets older…"
“That sounds good. Though I hope she will never need it the way we would have.” He chuckled while getting out of the car.
"I hope not." Maria shook her head and opened her door and climbed out. "But it would be good for her to have some knowledge of camping…"
“Yeah, you never know what you might need it for.” Though he didn’t want to imagine all the bad case scenarios in which his baby girl might have to survive in the woods. He sighed and wrapped his arm around Maria’s waist. “I hope she will be as happy as we are one day.”
"Me too." She leaned into him a little.
“But if she ever comes home handcuffed to a guy, I will ground her for life.” He nodded determined and fished his pockets for the keys.
Maria laughed softly and nodded. "I agree." That would be bad. Granted it was how she met Michael, but she didn't want her daughter doing the same thing.
Michael opened the door and then swept her off her feet, carrying her over the threshold and kicking the door closed behind him. “Okay, where to? The kitchen for food?”
She shrieked and laughed when he scooped her into his arms. Maria wrapped her arms around his shoulders and nodded. "A good place to start, I bought everything for the perfect Italian dinner."
He nodded and carried her into their kitchen, setting her down on top of the counter. “You know, there is one thing that still tastes better than the fish though.”
"Italian?" Maria shifted on the counter and looked at him.
“No. You.” He winked and leaned in for a slow but deep kiss.
She moaned softly and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "Hmm I agree." She murmured and kissed him passionately.
“You also think you taste better than fresh fish?” He smirked at her and nuzzled her nose while trying to catch his breath.
"I think you taste good… but remember? We taste better together."
Michael grinned. “You’re right. That tastes best.” He kissed her again. “Though Italian is not bad too.” He winked and reached next to her to check out the groceries.
"A little more filling too." She smiled. "So, do I get to help? Or just watch?"
He cocked his head, then nodded. “Yeah. Then we’ll get it done faster and can go over to the dessert.”
"Exactly." She smiled and hoped off the counter. "I'll start the noodles, you do the sauce." He always made it so much better than she ever did.
“Okay.” He smiled and got out a pot before he started peeling the skin off of a piece of garlic.
After dinner Maria started to clear the dishes from the table. "Hmm that tasted delicious baby, thanks so much."
“Why are you thanking me? You bought it and you helped making it too.” He got up to help her clean up. “So thank you.”
"But your sauce is always the best. It wouldn't have been as good without your help." She kissed him softly and then rinsed the dishes and stuck them in the dishwasher.
“I can’t deny that.” He smirked satisfied. “Maybe I have Italian ancestors. Who knows?”
"Could be… that or you are just very, very talented." She laughed a little and turned to him. "Ready for dessert?"
“Yeah.” He grinned. She was always making him feel so good. He had no idea how he could ever manage to go through life without her. “Always.” He kissed her shoulder. “What did you get?”
"Oh, you wanted something other than just me?" Maria laughed softly and looked at him. "Kidding, tiramisu… it's in the fridge."
“Yum.” He winked and went to the fridge to get their dessert, then hesitated. “We could keep this though, for when we get hungry after say, the third time?”
"Oh, I love the way that you think baby." She moved closer to him and cupped his face. She planted a soft kiss against his lips and smiled. "Bed?"
He nodded, but then frowned. “Oh wait, what about the presents?” He had wanted to wait till the exact right moment, but he wasn’t sure when that would be. He didn’t really want much longer though.
"Want to do them first?" She couldn't wait to see what he had gotten her. She was excited. And she hoped that he liked his gift.
He shrugged and blushed a little. “Yeah…” It would make her happy. It would, right? And then it would lead to even better sex.
"Do you want to go first? Or do you want me to?" She really hoped that he liked it, it was something sort of silly, but something that was so very them.
“I have… I have two things, so how about I give you one of mine and then you give me yours, and then I’ll give you the other.” He passed his hand through his hair. What if she didn’t like it? What if she… Okay, now he was getting seriously nervous.
"Okay." Maria bounced a little, excited. "Gimmie, gimmie." She smiled. Two? He had out done her, that wasn't fair. She'd have to make it up with amazing sex.
He laughed. “You’re cute, Blondie.” He tapped her nose. “Wait right here… no wait. In the living room. I’ll go get yours.” He kissed her quickly and then left to get his hidden present from the bedroom.
She practically skipped to the living room and plopped down on the couch. Maria couldn't wait. Michael always had ways of amazing her, and making her feel as though her heart just might explode from happiness.
Michael hid the larger box behind his back when he entered again. He just hoped she hadn’t found it already, but she usually didn’t go to his sock drawer. She thought it still stank, even though they were all washed before he put them in there. Well, most of them anyways. He smiled and stopped in front of her.
Maria bounced on the couch. "Ohhh… can I have it?! Please." She begged.
He grinned and produced the present from behind his back, holding it out to her. “I hope you like it. It reminded me of you, so…”
She took the box eagerly and smiled at him. "Thank you baby." She looked back down at the box and slowly began to unwrap it. Teasing herself. Finally it was too much, Maria quickly ripped it open the rest of the way. A velvet box. She looked up at him and raised an eyebrow before looking back down at it. Maria lifted the lid slowly and gasped softly at what she saw inside. "Michael." She whispered.
A beautiful necklace, with a small pair of dangly handcuffs hanging from it. Tears filled her eyes and she stood up quickly and threw her arms around him. "Thank you! It's beautiful!"
“Happy Valentine’s Day.” He smiled and wrapped his arms around her as well. It had been fun watching her unwrapping it, but now this was even better. “Do you really like it?” It hadn’t been very expensive, but it was delicate. “You can take the cuffs off if you don’t want to wear those in public.”
"No!" She yelped and pulled back from him a little. "The handcuffs are staying on!" She smiled at him. "I love it Michael. Will you put it on me?" She asked extending the box to him.
“Sure.” He smiled and took it out of the box carefully. “Turn around.” His hands were shaking and he had a little trouble opening the lock, but eventually he managed. Would she like his other present as well? If only he could be sure.
Maria turned around and chewed on her lip. Her present didn't compare at all.
After placing it on her, Michael kissed her neck and smoothed her hair back down. He leaned forward and smelled her. “Hmmm.”
She let her eyes slip shut and leaned back against him. "Thank you so much." She reached up and touched the charm before turning to face him again. "I love it." She kissed him softly. "I'll… go get yours." Maria walked down to their room and knelt down in front of the closet where the box was hidden underneath her shoes. She walked back into the living room and looked at him. "It… doesn't even compare, but… I hope you like it."
“I’m sure I will.” He admired the nicely wrapped box. She was so much better at this than he was. “The necklace looks very pretty on you by the way.” He smiled. It would be their own little secret, because the others wouldn’t know what the cuffs stood for. Except for Kyle and Tess though, but they didn’t count.
Still smiling, he turned back to the box and sat down to unwrap it. He patted the space next to him and looked up at her, wanting her near him.
Maria smiled a little and moved to sit down beside him. "Thank you… I really do love it." She touched it with her fingertips. "I really hope that you like it…" She chewed on her lip nervously.
He squeezed her hand and then finally opened the box. He tried to do it as slowly as she had, but he just didn’t have the patience for it. “Oh.” He grinned when he saw she had gotten him a pair of brand new fur lined handcuffs. “I love them, baby.” He kissed her cheek. “We do think alike.”
She smiled a little and kissed him softly. "We do… You really like them?" They would come in handy, but it wasn't anything like her necklace.
“Of course I do.” He pulled them out of the wrapping and let them dangle off his fingers. “And I’d say today is a perfect day to christen them too, don’t you think?” He winked at her.
"I think so." Maria nodded in agreement. "Now… do I get my other present?"
He paused and bit his lip. “Yeah…” He swallowed the lump in his throat and slowly sunk down the couch onto one knee. God, he was so damn nervous. He fished the small ring box out of his pants pockets and held it out to her.
Her brow furrowed and she just stared at him. "Michael?" She asked, her voice wavering slightly. What was he doing? Why was he on one knee? And why the hell did he have that little box in his hand?
He frowned a little but quickly put a smile back on his face. Why wasn’t she already ripping it out of his hands? He swallowed again and slowly opened the box himself. “Maria…” He started but then had to stop again because he suddenly didn’t know what to say. Or how to speak to begin with.
Her mouth fell open, and no sound came out. Inside the box was the most beautiful ring she had ever seen. Tears filled her eyes and started to roll down her cheeks unchecked. Was he proposing to her?
“Maria… will… will you…” His hands were shaking so bad now that he had to hold the box with both of them. Great. He was gonna drop the ring in front of her feet like an idiot. “Maria.” He took a deep breath and looked into her eyes. That seemed to ground him enough and he was able to smile a real smile. “Will you marry me?”
"Yes!" She cried and threw her arms around his shoulders. "Yes! Yes! I will! Oh my god!" She sobbed softly. She had never expected him to propose to her. They were happy, just being boyfriend and girlfriend, with their baby, she'd hoped that some day they would get to have a wedding, but she never thought they'd really do it. Not anytime soon anyways. Maria cupped his face and kissed him firmly on the lips. "I love you. Yes I'll marry you."
He couldn’t stop smiling now. “Really?” Tears were forming in his eyes as well and all the nervousness was slowly leaving his body. “You really want to become my wife?” He brushed his fingers through her hair, still holding onto the box with the other.
"Yes!" She cried, her jaw was trembling and she held onto him as tightly as she could and cried softly. She'd never been happier, when Lily was born, but this came in a very close second. "I love you so much."
“I love you too, Maria.” He closed his eyes and held onto her for a moment, before pulling back a little. There was still something missing. He took the ring out of the box and held it between his fingers. They were shaking again, but it was okay. She had said yes, so everything was okay.
Maria held her hand out to him, to let him slid the ring on her finger. "It is so beautiful Michael, thank you so much. How… how could you afford this?"
“Extra shifts.” He shrugged. “I wish I could have bought you a better one though. This was actually, well, not that expensive.” Since he couldn’t take as many shifts. And they also needed money to live on.
"It is beautiful Michael, I love it." She cupped his face and kissed him softly before resting her head against his. "It is so beautiful." Tears filled her eyes again.
“It is on you.” He kissed her softly and then took her hand in his and kissed her ring finger as well. “Thanks for saying yes.”
"Thank you for asking me." She looked at her ring and her jaw trembled. It was so beautiful, and it sparkled in the light. "Thank you so much."
“Hey, you’re the mother of my child and we live together, it was time I made you an honourable woman again.” And maybe now her mom would stop nagging him about it on the phone. Though that wasn’t the reason he got the ring. He just wanted to bind her to him in all ways possible.
Maria curled her arms around his shoulders and kissed him softly. "Thank you for that… mom will be happy." She smiled and kissed him softly. "We should… go to bed. So I can thank you properly."
Michael chuckled. “I didn’t propose for her.” He rolled his eyes and stood up slowly. “But yeah, I agree. To all of it.” He winked and picked her up in his arms again so he could carry her into the bedroom.
She kissed his throat softly, sucking lightly on his skin. "She'll still be happy… probably more than I was." Maria laughed softly. Her mom really was a nutcase.
He laughed as well. “Probably. But not as happy as I was when you said yes.” He kissed the tip of her nose and then glanced at the couch. “Should we take the cuffs?”
Maria smiled and looked at the cuffs and nodded. "I think so."
Michael smiled back and then lowered her so she could grab them. Getting engaged probably rather called for slow love-making, but just using the cuffs didn’t mean they wouldn’t still be doing that.
She snatched up the handcuffs quickly and then curled her arm back around Michael's shoulders. "Let's go."
He nodded and then quickly made his way into the bedroom. He considered throwing her on the bed, but then decided on placing her there gently. He kissed her again and then sat down on the edge of it, looking at her over his shoulder.
"I love you… so much." She set the handcuffs down and then moved towards him. She smoothed her hands down the front of his shirt. Slowly she began unbuttoning it, and pressing soft kisses against the skin she revealed.
“I love you too.” He smiled and closed his eyes, just enjoying the sensations. “And I love having a family.” He wasn’t sure if he ever really told her. Her pregnancy was anything but planned, but he had never regretted or questioned it.
Maria tilted her head back and looked up at him with a smile. "Me too… so much." Getting pregnant was the second best thing to ever happen to her, meeting Michael was the first. Finally his shirt was unbuttoned and she slid her hands up his chest and pushed it off his shoulders.
Michael reached out and pulled her to him for a slow, sensual kiss while shrugging out of his shirt at the same time. “Let’s get even shall we?” He smirked at her and moved on the bed so he could pull her top over her head.
She smiled and nodded. "Yeah." She let her arms fall back down to rest her hands on his chest. Maria couldn't help smiling, she had never been so happy, she kept seeing glimpses of her ring, and it made her so happy.
His gaze fell on the ring again and he smiled before kissing her hand yet again. Then he interlaced their fingers. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Maria.”
"Happy Valentine's Day Michael." Maria squeezed his hand and kissed him softly. She slid her other hand down his chest and deftly unbuttoned his pants.
“Eager much?” He smirked and let go of her, then stood up and stepped out of his pants. He chuckled and then unzipped the back of her long skirt. They could still just touch and kiss when they were naked. At least then they wouldn’t have to get up again and loose the full body contact like just now.
"You could say that." She smiled. "All day without you like this…" Maria pushed her skirt down her legs and tossed it to the floor before laying back on the bed and extending her hand out to him. "Come'ere."
He watched her up and down. “God, you look so hot.” Red lacy nothings. It drove him wild. Part of him wanted to rip them off, but another part was content with just gazing at her, admiring her beauty.
"I bought them just for you…" She smirked a little. "The other day… when I went out shopping with Tess, we went to Victoria's Secret; she said I just had to get it." Maria rolled onto her side, and slid into a sexy pose. "So you like them?"
“Oh, hell yeah.” He nodded quickly. “That part of my present too?”
"Yup. I guess it is… though, kind of for me too… 'cause they make me feel damn sexy." She loved the way he looked at her. It made her feel so beautiful.
“You are. No matter what you’re wearing.” But hot damn, this combo was deadly. “And I think I will take my time unwrapping this one.” He winked and then joined her on the bed.
Maria blushed and smiled. "I hope you don't take too much time."
“We’ll see. It’s my present.” He winked and planted a small kiss on her lips, before descending down her throat and spending some time on the top of her breasts, kissing just the space not covered by her bra.
She moaned softly and her eyes slid shut part way. One hand tangled in his hair. "But… I was supposed to be thanking you…" Her voice trailed off a little, enjoying the feel of his lips.
“You are.” He smirked up at her and stroked over the lace carefully. “Mmmm, too nice to just take off.”
"Well, I do have a surprise…" She murmured against his ear. "The panties…" Maria kissed his ear softly. "Crotchless… so you don't have to take those off."
He shuddered and his cock jumped in his boxers. “Nice.” He kissed her hungrily and rubbed up against her, trying to relieve some pressure.
Maria moaned into his mouth and pressed her lower body closer to his. "I thought you'd like that." She mumbled into his mouth, before dipping her tongue inside and stroking it against his.
“Mhmm.” He moaned against her lips and stroked up and down her sides. The lace felt so nice against her skin. Not out of place at all.
She arched her back and sighed happily. It was perfect. Though in the back of her mind she was missing Lily, she was with Michael, and they were engaged. They had the perfect life.
Michael rolled them over so she was on top and he could better look at her. He brushed against the cuffs and pulled them out from underneath him. He raised his eyebrow and held them up. They hadn’t specified who would be the cuffed one today.
Maria sat up and straddled his hips. She took the handcuffs from him and smirked. "Hands up baby. I want to finish thanking you."
He smirked and reached behind him to grab onto the bars of the bed frame. Yeah, that’s what he had secretly been hoping for too. If he cuffed her, he tended to get carried away and it would turn way more kinky in a heartbeat.
She leaned forward, her chest close to his face as she wrapped the fuzzy handcuffs around his wrists, and one of the bars on the bed frame. "So beautiful." Maria murmured looking down at him.
He looked up at her, having a hard time to not stare at her chest all the time. “Yeah.” He nodded. “Beautiful.” He leaned up, trying to kiss her skin.
Maria arched her back away from him, denying herself the touch, but she had to tease him. "Nu uh, I get to play… 'er thank you." She smirked a little and pressed a trail of kisses down his chest to the top of his boxers.
“No fair.” Michael pouted, mimicking her gestures when she was the one on the bottom. Then he grinned. “Please go gentle on me?”
She laughed softly. "Maybe." Maria hooked her fingers in the waistband of his underwear and dragged them down his legs slowly, and then tossed them to the floor. Maria moved back up his body and lightly blew against his cock.
He shuddered again. “But please not too gentle either?” He moved as much as he could with her sitting on his legs.
Maria smiled. "Picky, picky." She whispered and then leaned in and wrapped her lips around the head of his dick. She sucked softly and ran her tongue around the tip.
“That’s… that’s good like this.” He moaned and flexed his fingers, itching to bury them in her hair.
She pulled her mouth away and trailed her fingers over his thighs. "Are you sure? 'Cause I could do something different if you'd like?"
“Like what?” He cocked his head intrigued. He was open for anything as long as it involved contact.
"Hmm… I don't know…" Maria kissed his hip and then smirked a little. She brushed her breasts against his length.
Michael strained upwards, wanting more of that. Lacy softness. He growled.
"Do you like that?" She leaned down more and let her breasts rub against his dick with a little more force.
“Oh yeah.” He nodded and watched her closely. It looked like she was going to spill out of the bra soon, but the damn thing was still holding. He somehow knew this would feel even better with her naked skin against his.
Maria slid her hands up and cupped her breasts to let them wrap around his cock. "And this?" She asked moving slightly, stroking him.
“Oh god, yeah.” He moaned loudly and tugged on the cuffs. Dammit. Now he really wanted to rip that bra off after all. “Do I get a request?”
"I suppose… but I reserve the right to deny your request." She looked up at him and smiled, he seemed to be enjoying it, and she loved the way his length slid against her skin.
Michael tried to give her his best pleading look. “Take off the bra?”
Maria smiled and nodded. "Okay." She reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She tossed it to the floor and then laid her hands back on her breasts and let Michael's dick slip between them again.
He groaned and pushed upwards again. “Oh yeah. Oh hell yeah! So much better!” He couldn’t decide if it was better than her mouth, but it was surely different. He pulled against the cuffs again. If only he could touch her while she was touching him. Her nipples were just begging for attention. He licked his lips.
She looked up at him with a coy smile. "You like it like this?" Maria moved her body, letting her breasts stroke him gently. She loved the feel of it. She lowered her head and pressed her lips against the head of his dick.
Nodding quickly, Michael pulled on the cuffs again. “Oh damn, Blondie.” It felt so damn good. He just wanted her to do more, or do it faster, or just stop with all the breaks already.
It made her happy, that he was enjoying it so much. Each time she moved down his length, she kissed the head of his dick, occasionally flicking her tongue out against the head.
He wiggled and groaned and it didn’t take her long to have him panting too. “Shit, Maria.” He swallowed hard and looked at her. So sexy. It wouldn’t take much more to send him over the edge, but he didn’t want to cum all over her. “I’m… I’m close.”
Maria slid her breasts down to the base of his cock and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and started to suck softly, teasing him with the tip of her tongue.
“Aw, fuck.” Michael tugged on the cuffs so hard that it hurt. “You. Evil.”
"What? Not what you wanted?" Maria lifted her head up and pouted at him.
“Yes, no…” He hesitated. What did he want? “You’re… you’re teasing.”
"Tell me what you want… exactly." She lowered her head and kissed his dick again.
“And then you’re gonna do it?” He cocked his head. Or did she just want to tease him even more? He wouldn’t put it past her, she’d done it before.
Maria nodded her head. "I will, it's part of your Valentines day present."
“I want you.” He didn’t even have to think about it. “I want you to ride me.” As much as he loved her mouth and what she had just done with her breasts, this would be better. Closer.
She smiled and nodded. "Okay." She rose up onto her knees and crawled up his body and straddled his waist. Maria was more than ready to fuck him, she was absolutely soaked. She wrapped her fingers around his dick and slid her other hand down to push open the crotch of her panties, and then Maria slid down his length.
He moaned and kept his eyes trained on her, watching as his cock slowly vanished into her. It sure looked hot with those panties still on. Though he loved to see her all naked too. “Shit.” He hissed when he was fully buried inside of her. “Now come down here and kiss me.”
Maria leaned her body down towards his and kissed him firmly on the lips. "Anything you ask for." She murmured against his mouth. She flicked her tongue out against his lips and started to move her hips against his. It was always intense when he entered her, and she loved every second of it.
He smiled and lifted his head up to kiss her again. “I love you, baby.” He tugged on her bottom lip and planted his feet flat on the mattress so he had more leverage to thrust with her.
She moaned loudly and arched her back. "God baby… I love you too…. So much." She moved in tandem with him, rocking her hips with his.
Michael laid his head back down on the pillow and enjoyed it all for a while, till he was dangerously close to orgasm yet again. “Maria?” He gave her a pleading look. He didn’t want to be the only one.
"Close baby?" Maria chewed on her lip and slid her hand down between her legs and rubbed her fingers over her clit. Her hips started to move faster, and she felt her orgasm spiraling closer and closer.
“Yeah… oh fuck.” He bit his lip and tugged on the cuffs even harder than before. He should have asked her to uncuff him back when he was still able to form logical sentences. Now all he could do was moan and mumble her name. But he wanted to do this. He wanted to bring her over the edge. But god damn, watching her doing it herself turned him on even more.
Her mouth fell open and her hips started to rock wildly against his. "Fuck!" She cried as orgasm suddenly tore through her. Maria's inner walls contracted around Michael's dick, molding around him, milking him.
“Maria!” He yelled out her name as he finally found his own release as well. He quickly captured her lips in another fierce kiss, before he fell back on the pillow breathing heavily. “Wow.” He smiled at her and then closed his eyes, trying to get his body under control again. His fingers clenched and unclenched and he tugged against the cuffs once more.
She collapsed on his chest and tried to steady her breathing. Damn. "Wow." She murmured in response and laughed softly. "Good?" She asked. Her body was humming with pleasure. Maria felt so happy. The sex was great, but he'd still proposed to her. "I love you." She whispered.
“Awesome.” He smirked and kissed the top of her head. “I think I’m going to marry you.”
She laughed softly. "You decided that all because of the sex?"
“Yeah.” He tried to keep up a straight face. “Why? What else is there?”
Maria raised her head and looked up at him. "Oh… I don't know… maybe love… Lily… The years we've spent together."
He shrugged. “But Maria… It’s [I]sex[/I].” He stressed the word.
"The most amazing, intense, and incredible sex I have ever had." She kissed him softly.
“So you’re going to marry me too?” His smirk broke through again.
"Yes, I think so." She slid her hands up and trailed her fingers up his arms and unhooked the handcuffs from around his wrists.
“Wohoo.” He chuckled and wrapped his arms around her as soon as they were free. “Come ‘ere.” He kissed her forehead and stroked over her hair and up and down her back. He’d missed this, even if it was just for a short amount of time. “Mrs. Guerin.” He smiled.
"I really love the sound of that. Maria Guerin…" Tears filled her eyes. "Thank you." She whispered.
“Maria, please. Stop that.” Michael shook his head. “I should be thanking you a thousand times over. You’re making me the luckiest man ever.”
"But you're making me the happiest woman."
He smiled and kissed her softly. “Let’s just hope we’ll make Lily the happiest kid too.” Then he frowned. Lily. “You think she’s okay?”
"We will… and she is. Mother's intuition. She is …. Terrorizing Kyle and Tess making them realize what it will be like with their own child."
Michael chuckled. “I hope she shows Kyle.” He had been so smug about it when Michael was all worn out and tired. “But still… I miss her.”
"Me too…" Maria sighed softly. "Maybe we could… go pick her up and bring her home?" They had the amazing sex, they exchanged gifts, they were happy, now she wanted their daughter safe and at home with them.
Michael cocked his head. “Maybe…” But if he had suggested it, she would have told him no. “But we also have to let go eventually. I mean, she’ll grow older and stay with friends… [I]Girl[/I]friends.”
"I know, you're right… but she's still our baby girl… she's only two." He was right. She needed to let her go sometime, but she missed her.
“I know…” He cocked his head, glancing at the phone. “But you sure she’s okay right now?”
"I'm sure." Lily had to be, what could happen? Maria lifted her head up and kissed him softly. "I love you Michael… so much."
He smiled and closed his eyes for a second, trying to relax again and stop thinking about what could go wrong with Lily. He failed. “Doesn’t hurt to check.” He reached out for the phone.
"Just to tell her good night, it's way past her bed time anyways." Maria snuggled closer to Michael and looked at him, waiting for him to call Kyle and Tess.
“You’re right.” He raised his eyebrow. “So she better not still be up yet.” He hit number two on the speed dial – number one was Lily’s doctor, just in case – and frowned when the phone rang for at least six times before Tess picked up.
“Michael. She is fine.” Tess sounded annoyed on the other end of the line.
“How do you know it was me?”
”Please. Even without looking at the caller-ID I’d known.” She rolled her eyes. Michael tended to be this tad bit over-protective.
“So…” Michael glanced at Maria. “You’re really okay? ‘Cause we can come pick her…”
”Don’t you dare. She just fell asleep. This is your night, Michael.” Tess rubbed her temples but then smiled when she saw Kyle still passed out on the couch. Lily had kept them up for a while now. “Look, she’s really fine.”
Michael bit his lip. “So we don’t have to come?”
”I’m hanging up now. Goodnight.” Tess disconnected the call and walked back over to the couch, intending to join Kyle, when she stepped on a bad place on the floor. She cringed when she heard it creak and of course only seconds later Lily woke up crying. “Dammit.” She cursed under her breath and quickly went to calm her down again.
Maria laid her head on his shoulder. "She's okay?" Of course she was. But still. It was their first full night without her.
“Apparently.” He placed the phone back on the nightstand. “Tess said she was asleep, so I couldn’t talk to her.”
She pouted a little, but then smiled. "Good that she was asleep though." It really was good. "We should probably do what our daughter is doing and get some rest." She wasn't sure if she'd actually sleep though, she was too excited about the fact that he'd proposed.
“Yeah.” Michael kissed her softly and pulled the blankets around them tightly. “Goodnight, Blondie.”
"Good night jerk." She murmured and snuggled closer to him. "Thank you for giving me the best Valentine's Day ever."
“Mmm, ditto.” He kissed the top of her head and closed his eyes, then wrapped his arms around her a little tighter. His fiancé. He smiled. Life was good. The End