Mrs/Mr Floyd-Reynolds-Kent-Grace ♥️

Note:

Hi!! This is Mars/Iris and Iris/Mars

This was written as part of an event I did with some moots! The goal was to see how much we could write in 1.5hours and this is my submission!! I will link the others below if you are interested in seeing what they have done!!

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My moots involved in the event: @abbottsdarling @hi-res-tm @theboardwalkbody @lalalunawrites @fandomxo @rhettled

If you want more letters let me know!!)

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

You all are VERY affectionate with each other, Your favorite way of showing affection is through physical touch!

While this is no Astrophage AU, I see Ryland Grace as still so touch starved, that man has been alone most of his life and only found you and Bob much later in his life.

Hugs are like his lifeline. Coming home from work? Hugging whoever he sees first when walking in the door. Bad day at work? Laying down in one of your laps and wrapping his arms around your middle as you play with his hair. Ryland lives for hugs!

Bob loves physical touch and all but he doesn’t need it as much as you and Ryland. He is more reserved with it, it has to come from certain people at certain times for Bob to really want it. These people being his family and the dagger squad but even thoughts have their limits.

The only people he will accept physical affection from at any time are you and Ryland. While he isn’t the one normally seeking out the affection he is more than happy to give you both all the affection you need.

You are more like Ryland, you love physical touch as your way of affection. But not really in a touch starved way you just love that form of contact and connecting with people that way.

You are always touching one of your boyfriends in some sort of way. Whether it be messing with Ryland hair while he grades papers, tracing different shapes and patterns on Bob’s arm while sitting on the couch. Though your favorite is when you are all cuddling in bed, Bob on one side, head tucked into your shoulder with you in the middle and Ryland so close he is practically laying on top of you both.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

I feel all three of them would need to be best friends before realizing their feelings for each other. They all need to have a connection before it develops into something romantic, that way they already have that trust.

I could see the friendship starting one career day at the middle school you and Ryland teach at (You and Ryland already knew each other, as your classrooms were right next to each other but you didn’t get close on a more personal level until Bob came along.) The school invited the daggers to come and give a short presentation about being in the Navy. After the presentation, You and Ryland both went up to Bob, asking him questions about his job and something about the three of you just clicked.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

YES! You all love cuddling, especially you and Ryland!

Look back at ‘A’ to see how you all cuddle. That is usually how it is at night but sometimes the person in the middle switches and the rest adjust accordingly.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

YES!! Yes yes yes this is like the most domestic couple you have ever seen!! You all dream of settling down somewhere nice and quiet and starting a family together.

The moment Bob retires from the Navy you are moving somewhere to a nice small town and spending the rest of your lives together.

Bob is in charge of the cooking, he is used to living alone early in his career he made sure to learn how to cook the basics for himself, which then spiralled into a new hobby of his he really enjoys! He finds it calming and easy and really enjoys seeing people's reactions when he makes them their favorite food. Bob is a very tidy person but his main task is the cooking.

You love love love to bake! It’s been a hobby and passion of yours since you were a teenager and you carried it on into adulthood. You stress bake a lot so it’s not a secret to Ryland and Bob as to why their freezer/fridge gets filled with delicious pastries. That's when they know they should pull you aside and figure out what’s going on. Between you and Bob the kitchen always has some sort of nice smell coming from it that fills the whole house.

While you aren’t really a dirty person, you hate cleaning. You will do it and help out, it's just a really boring task.

Despite living alone most of his life just like Bob, Ryland is a TERRIBLE cook! He’s tried and tried over the past years but it just never turns out right so he leaves ALL the cooking and baking to you and Bob.

Though to not feel useless in the relationship Ryland has assigned himself to be the house cleaner. He is the one who does all those kinds of chores, including the laundry. Over the few years of arrangement he has grown to learn he actually really enjoys cleaning. Something about it is so therapeutic and relaxing. It helps him quiet the constant going ons in his head.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

Uhhh this will never happen you all are so sickly in love and will never ever break up. That’s my take on this

(Only reason would be Ryland getting sent into space but as said early this is a No astrophage AU)

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Ok, legally you all can’t get married, you would still call each other husband and wife. But legally you and Bob would be the ones to get married but it’s mainly for the benefits. As you are younger than your boyfriends and a newer teacher at the school you work at you don’t have the same benefits and job security as Ryland does. So it would make more sense for you and Bob to get married that way you would get the military spouse benefits.

This doesn’t stop you though from planning a wedding and getting married even if it isn’t legal. You plan a beautiful small wedding for your family and close friends to attend. With Natasha as your Maid of Honor, Mickey and Carl as best men for Bob and Ryland

(Majority of the wedding budget you all have saved up gets spent on the honeymoon 🤭)

Bob’s stomach fluttered with butterflies as he stared at the camera in front of him. Even though Jordan hadn’t started the stream yet, it felt so intimidating being in front of the camera. He couldn’t believe he was really doing this. Getting naked and jerking off in front of so many people. Strangers. It was exciting and nerve wracking all at once.

Bob was the one that brought it up. He knew Jordan did camming, he’d watch his streams with their girlfriend in the other room, his hand knuckle deep in you pussy and your hand wrapped around his leaking cock as Jordan dirty talked to the camera or showed off his ass or fucked himself with a dildo, taking requests for every stream to garner a bigger audience.

Neither of you cared that Jordan cammed. He was so fucking good at it, practically born to be star, and you were all secure enough in their relationship to understand it was a job, nothing more, nothing less.

When Bob started asking more questions about the process, how to get started, how to get an audience, Jordan asked him if he wanted to join in on a stream. At first, Bob hesitated. Yes, it interested him, but the idea of having his face out there scared him. Once Jordan promised they’d be able to hide most of his face with either camera angles or a mask, Bob agreed, and that’s what lead to now.

Planting a kiss on his naked shoulder, Jordan asks, “You ready to give ‘em a show baby?”

Instead of answering, a nervous Bob, wringing with his fingers, shyly asks, “Can… can you be in me? I just, I need to feel you, I think it’ll help the nerves.”

Jordans eyes twinkled as he nodded, “That’s a great idea. They’ll love knowing I’m inside you while I’m stroking you.”

Thankfully, Bob was already prepped with a plug fit snuggly in his ass. Jordan took his time earlier eating Bob out to prep for the stream. He had Bob edged and on the verge of tears for an hour while he lazily fucked his tongue and fingers in and out of his hole until he deemed Bob ready enough. Jordan wanted Bob crying his pretty tears by the end of their cam session today. And for when he was going to fuck him after for putting on such a good show.

With one nod from Bob, Jordan carefully and swiftly lifted his boyfriends’ hips, and took out the plug before pushing himself in, moaning as Bob’s hole welcomed him.

Bob whimpered at the stretch before finally settling down once his back hit his boyfriend’s chest. Jordans rocked his hips back and forth a bit, he just couldn’t help himself really, but then he stopped and let Bob get comfortable.

“Ready?”

“As I’ll ever be.”

The moment the stream started, it was like a flip switched with Jordan, all his charisma exuding, like he was made for the camera.

“Hey guys, it’s Pretty Boy J here and you might have noticed, I’m not alone today.” Jordan smirks when he sees the comments flying in about the cute little twink on his lap. Oh, this was going to be good. “Now you might remember that this stream is a special one because we’ve hit over ten thousand subscribers on here! And for that, I’ve got a very special guest for you guys. My boyfriend. You guys can call him Sunshine. Say hi, Sunshine.”

Bashfully, Bob waves, the visible parts of his face flared red as he speaks out a, “Hi.”

More chimes and dings come from the chat immediately. Along with a plethora of cha-ching sounds indicating some have already started flooding their account with money. Holy shit, Bobthinks, that guy just sent us fifty bucks because I said hi. And then, Bob sees the comments, and he can’t help but blush more.

Hi Sunshine!

You’re so cute Sunshine.

Shit, I can’t wait to see how J wrecks him for us.

Hi Sunshine, you’re such a cutie!

Aww Sunshine’s so shy!

“Thanks, you guys, I know, my little Sunshine is the cutest, isn’t he.” Jordan nonchalantly squeezes Bobs nipple as he speaks, making the other man whimper. More dings from the chat. “Oh, I know, he just makes the prettiest noises, doesn’t he?”

Murmuring against Bobs shoulder, Jordan comments, “My boys so needy, he just needed my cock in him before we could go on.” The chat starts beeping like crazy. Replies flooding in all ranging from compliments Bob and asking for a closer view, “Oh, you guys wanna see? Now that’s going to cost you extra.” Like magic, more cha-ching sounds come from the laptop.

Bobs eyes are wide in wonder when Jordan just winks at him before shaking his head, “Alright. Gotta give the people what they want.”

Grabbing one of handheld cameras, Jordan brings it right to where his dick and Bobs ass meet. Gripping the flesh of his ass, Jordan lifts Bob up slightly, and hovers him halfway off his cock.

Bob can’t help but squirm at being exposed like this. The feeling of being put on display for the audience, like he was a prop for the show. And it was so unbelievably hot. He almost felt no shame as his dick twitched with every way Jordan showed him off. Almost.

Once the chimes from the chat slightly subsided, Jordan slowly dropped Bob aback on him, groaning lightly in his ear when he squeezes his cock, “Careful Sunshine,” Jordan gently chides into his hear before nibbling on his ear lobe which elicits a moan from the other man, “Don’t tease me when I got all the power right now.” Then Jordan eyes the camera before throwing it a wolfish grin, “So, are you guys ready to be graced with the glorious sight of my boy cuming all over your cameras?”

Chimes explode as more money gets sent their way.

Instead of going for his dick, Jordans hands darted to Bobs balls. He rolled them in his hand, giving them light squeezes and tugs which elicited the most delectable whines and cries from the man on his cock.

“J, J - Nggh” Bob panted, head falling back and rolling into the crook of his boyfriend’s neck 

“He loves it when I play with his balls. Sometimes I wonder if I can make him cum from just toying with them and rubbing them in my hands. But we might be here for a while if we do. You guys think I should give it a try?” Bob squirms, protesting that suggestion just as the chat floods with people chiming in.

Do it.

Edge him.

We wanna see that pretty boy sob.

Jordan quirks up an eyebrow at Bob, silently asking him yes or no, if he’d be okay with them changing their plans. Bob subtly shakes his head ‘no’. while the idea sounds nice, Bob wants to do that with you and Jordan first before on screen, “Mmm, maybe next time you guys. But don’t worry, we’re just getting started.”

Removing his hands from Bobs balls, Jordan drops a generous amount of lube on one hand and begins to stroke Bob’s already leaking cock at a relaxed, languid pace and his other hand rests comfortably on his belly, rubbing soothing circles with the tip of his fingers into his boyfriend’s flesh.

Bob reacts immediately to Jordans touch. Bucking once into his hand at the first stroke which makes Jordan chuckle before pressing Bob closer to him as he teasingly coos, “He’s so sensitive,” which scored them a few donations and comments about how adorable Sunshine is.

Then Jordan teases his slit with his thumb, grinning wide when Bob moans, eyes rolling to the back of his head as Jordan plays with his cock. “Do you like that? Like when I tease your cock like this? Come on baby, words. Tell them how you feel. How am I making you fell?”

 “G-Good! Y-you make me feel s-so good.”

Jordan works his hand up and down his shaft, that leisure pace he set for himself earlier long gone as Bob sounded more desperate and whiney, quivering with want as he pleaded, “Don't stop! Feels s’good! Please!"

"You're doing so good. Isn’t he doing so good you guys?"

Sunshine’s the best!

He’s such a good boy for us.

Fuck, the way he moans, I might just cum from that.

Jordan reads off some of the comments to Bob, whispering seductively in his ear as he pumps him. His grip is firm as his hand glides up and down Bob's length.

Bob squirms even more, gasping and moaning at how good it all feels. All their compliments. So many people praising him, telling him he’s doing good.

"Oh, God!" Bob pants, feeling release on the tip of his tongue, “J – I need – please, can I -”

“Should I let him cum? He’s been a good little slut for us; he deserves a reward, don’t you guys think?” Words incoherently spill from Bobs mouth as he pleaded for release, for the chance to let go, “Please, please,” and “yes, yes, J, yes,” along with pleads that he’d been a good boy for him.

Jordan can’t help but proudly smirk when he feels how much Bobs shaking. At how needy he sounds. It’s time for him to get his reward.

“Aww he keeps clenching around me, I think our baby boy deserves to cum. Cum baby, cum for me.”

On command, Bob spills all over his belly and Jordans hand, a broken, loud howl escaping him as he throughs his head back over Jordans shoulder, arching his back. Jordan nearly cums himself at the sight. Bob’s so beautiful like this. Mouth gaped open in a moan, eyes fluttering as his body shakes with euphoria, and now all the viewers can see it. And they don’t even get the beauty of seeing Bobs tear filled eyes blink up at him before he nuzzles his face into his, seeking comfort.

“That’s a good boy,” Jordan ignores the saltiness of Bobs tears as he peppers his cheeks with kisses.

The chat is exploding with donations and compliments. People were already asking for when Sunshine was going to join in for another stream. Asking if Sunshine was going to make his own channel.

With a wink and a kiss, Jordan ends the stream, Bob letting out the faintest whimper when Jordan leans forward to shut it off.

Jordan pulls out of Bob, who whines at the loss, before pushing himself back inside him once he’s flipped Bob over, so his back is now pressed against the bed.

This is what helps Bob a lot when he’s been pushed to the point of crying during sex. It’s such a comfort when he gets to warm Jordan's cock, even though it’s a pain for his boyfriend. All Jordan wants to do it start bucking his hips into him, but he shows restraint since he knows it's Bob's favorite thing ever.

Sighing in want, Jordan nipped and licked all over Bobs throat, “Fuck, you did so good, they loved you baby boy.”

Teary eyed, Bob asks, “Really? Y-you think so?”

“Fuck yeah. Did you see the comments? The chimes from them flooding the gates with their money. We made -” Jordan glanced at the laptop briefly before turning his attention back to man he’s inside of, “- Holy shit – ten thousand in that one stream alone. Fuck, that might be the most I’ve ever made in a stream before. And it’s all because of you.”

Bob's eyes bulge at the number. Fuck. No wonder Jordans told him he doesn’t need to work anymore if he wanted to. They just made more in one stream than Bob ever made in a whole month working full time and dealing with shitty customers working in fast food. Maybe he should give this camming thing a chance. He really did like the feeling, and the audience obviously loved him.

Pressingly their noses together, Jordan tenderly, yet seductively asks, “Want me to fuck you? For being such a good boy and cumming on camera for everyone?”

All it takes is one nod and Jordans hiking Bobs legs around his hips and fucking him into the bed. The bed shakes, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the air with loud needy mewls and ‘uhs’ leaving Bobs plush, reddened lips.

Just because the stream ended, didn’t mean the fun was over for them.

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The door accidentally slammed shut “shit!” he grumbled turning to lock the door. He took off his work boots aggressively unlacing them while thinking how late he was coming home. He took off his jacket and hung it up next to a variety of purses and colorful coats.

“Love, are you home?” a familiar voice called, making its way closer to greet him at the door.

He sighed, god the love of his life, his better half… His beautiful wife. They met in their last year of highschool, quickly becoming great friends because of their common interest in hobbies and movies, but after graduation he went off to the naval academy. With Bob being a WSO for the navy and her being off at school studying psychology across the country, their lives just never really matched up again for a while. Honestly through pure luck —or fate as he often thought— they both ended up in California for work at the same time. They never really kept in contact once finishing school –a decision they had both regretted– but one day they were reunited at the bar called Hard deck. –Thank god her friend had a thing for men in uniforms or else she wouldn't have gone by herself she loved to tell later when asked how they met. – Once in the bar the two quickly recognized each other and to his surprise it was Bob who came up first starting the conversation. This was the best decision Bob had and will ever make in his life, –well that and asking her to marry him.. that was a pretty good decision he made but that was more of a given then a decision, but asking to marry her was the easiest thing he could do– ever since then they have been together and coming up on a year of marriage.

She stood in front of him with a small smile on her face though looking slightly concerned from his attitude. “You alright, Bobby?” she asked, cupping his face.

He opened his mouth trying to think of an explanation but instead he just walked forward and pulled her in for a tight hug burying his face in her neck letting out a long exhausted sigh. They stayed there for a long time with him just staying there arms wrapped tight around her waist while she just toyed with his hair allowing him all the time he needed.

He stood up straight keeping his arm around her waist “Just… just a tiring day at work-” he muttered.

“Oh I'm sorry honey”

“Eh, it's fine nothing you could do…but I am glad to be home now,” he pulled away so they could leave the entryway of their house.

“Want to talk about it?” She offered, staying close to him knowing how he liked her close by when he was feeling irritated, she was his reminder in his life that yes, sometimes things worked out great for him.

“Ummm, later I'm…I’m just gonna shower first before dinner,” he sighed but leaned in and pressed a kiss to her hair.

“I would love to join you and… relieve some stress but I sadly have to finish up dinner,” she said with a wink trying to ease his mood.

Despite a year of marriage, half a year of dating, and many years of pining for her, just a simple wink from her turns him to goo. A faint but noticeable blush crossed his face and ears causing her to smile. “Ummm yes. Very uhh” he cleared his throat. “Yes, very sad uhh…” he stood there staring *god how did I get so so lucky* “I'm gonna go,” he mumbled, face heating up, realized he was staring and gestured towards their bathroom before walking off as she turned around to the kitchen as she rolled her eyes in a way only a woman madly in love could.

He walked to the bathroom quickly taking off his uniform and turned on the shower stepping in to decompress from his day at work.

Across the other side of the house she wandered around grabbing stuff from the Target bags on the counter. “ok ok let see…” she mumbled to herself. She grabbed the items figuring out the best way to arrange them. From the many bags she grabbed out a pack of Sprites that she quickly put in the fridge to cool to go with dinner. Along with that she put some of Bob’s favorite beer in case he would prefer that, despite him not really drinking mainly only when at The Hard Deck, but who knows tonight may be a beer night and she was ready if it was the case. Along with the drinks she pulled out some legos she had bought for them to build together, and one set she knows he’s been wanting since it came out for him to build by himself. Beside those she pulled out some of his favorite candies, a bouquet of flowers (daisies and irises similar to her wedding bouquet of their two favorite flowers), and lastly the DVD copy of the newest Marvel movie that came out recently that they both loved (she swears one of the main characters could be his twin though he denies it and says it’s only because the two have the same name.) She arranges them on the counter and finishes making dinner.

He’s in the middle of his shower when he just barely hears a knock over the sound of the shower. “Hey love?” she called out trying to be heard over the shower “I finished dinner if you want some company.”

He didn’t hesitate when he replied with “Come in!”

She walked into their bathroom and moved to sit on the counter beside the shower, allowing him to finish up his shower.

Wasn't long before he shuts off the shower and grabs a towel to tie around his waist. He gets out watching her gaze sink down low but then quickly fixes itself with a faint flush causing him to smile. “Hi darling.”

“Hi,” she mumbled a bit flustered thinking *god how did I get so so lucky*

He walked forward, stepping between her legs and rubbing her sides with his hands before letting out a long sigh “I- it was just a… very long annoying day,” he explained trying to find the words to explain his mood.

“I have something to admit,” she said knowing how he doesn’t usually like talking about work especially when it's a shitty day. “Phoenix did tell me how it wasn't a good day. She didn’t go into too many details and specifics!” She quickly added defending his pilot “but the main thing was it was a shitty day for you and she figured It should be something for me to know as your wife and knowing damn well you would try and hide it from me as much as you could.” She explained, running her hands up and down his arms as he stared at her.

“Really? She told you?” he asked, a bit stunned not realizing that the pilot noticed how much he was struggling today enough to tell his wife. He swallowed looking back at her “so… would you be ok if I didn’t really talk about it right now?’

“Of course baby, whatever you need.”

He nodded and leaned in to kiss her “how are you so perfect?” He cupped the back of her neck, fingers tangling in her hair pulling her close.

“Mmm we just got lucky I guess” she mumbled, emphasizing the ‘we’ to remind him that yes they were both lucky to have the other and how perfect they were for each other. Returning the kiss she pulled him forward so she could wrap her legs around his toweled waist to kiss him deeply.

He groaned and kept kissing until they both pulled away panting a bit. “We should…” he cleared his throat adjusting his towel blushing “uhhh I mean we can..” he started again before she stopped him “not tonight, well…not right now I was thinking tonight could just be a nice cozy evening in. I even bought legos~” she sing songed knowing that could capture his attention. His eyes shifted from a look of lust and need to well a different kind of excitement “really?! God you are perfect!” He exclaimed beaming brightly as if this is the best news he’s heard all day.

“Jeez can’t tell if you were more excited about the prospect of building legos or having sex with your wife” she teased before getting off the counter and walking out the bathroom.

“well…I love both in VERY different ways” he blushed, following her out and into their bedroom where he went to grab pajamas.

She just laughed and shook her head sitting down on their bed and watched him move about the room getting dressed. As she had been in her pajamas –one of his shirts and some sweats– since before he came home.

Once dressed in a hoodie and sweatpants they walked out back into their living room before he rushed over to the display she set up, looking at it with awe.

“So I bought some Sprite and Beer that are currently in the fridge to get cold, some of your favorite type of candies, a bouquet of flowers because I remembered how much you loved them when I brought you some a few weeks ago. Some legos for us to build together and the set you have been dying for so you can build something by yourself when you want, also got the new Marvel movie to play in the background while building. Ooo and I made you your favorite type of pasta for dinner” She smiled explaining what she has done. “Do… Do you like it all?” she asked hopeful that he appreciated her attempts to try and cheer him.

He just turned to kiss her again, this time not as heated as before but the same equal amount of passion and love. “It’s absolute perfect, you are perfect and I love you so so much words can not describe,” he whispered against her lips pulling her close to hold against him. They stay standing there in the kitchen for a bit just taking it all in, having a moment to relax and just be with the love of their life.

Eventually she pulled away from Bob “Pasta is done and I can dish some out for us and grab the drinks, do you want to set up a movie? I was thinking about the Marvel movie I just got but we can do whatever it’s a Bob night tonight!” She said going to grab some bowls out of the cabinets.

“That works perfectly baby” He said, grabbing the movie, removing it from its packaging and going into their living room to set it up.

“Is it a beer or Sprite kind of night?” she asked from the kitchen, digging in the fridge.

Earlier he would have said Beer, definitely beer, maybe even something stronger but as he thought about it he felt he didn’t really need it right now. Yes the day was very long and frustrating but since being home he’s simmered down all thanks to his loving wife who went out of her way during a busy day of her own to get all this stuff he loved for the two of them just because his pilot told her how he wasn’t having a good day. She didn’t need specifics or needed to be asked but she still did all this for him, because she loved him and wanted to feel better despite not knowing what was going on. “Sprite tonight my love,” he said to her surprise, but in the kitchen she pulled out a Sprite for him and a Diet Coke for her.

He stood up and walked up behind her as she plated the food wrapping his arms around her waist, face pressed in the crook of her neck leaving soft kisses. God he loved her so much pulling her close while mumbling so.

“God, someone’s affectionate this evening," she teased, stopping what she was doing and began rubbing his arms that held her, sinking into his touch.

“Mmm heaven forbid a man loves his wife,” he mumbled despite knowing she was just teasing.

“Never said it was a bad thing,” she said before turning her head to kiss his cheek and then going back to the food and handing him a bowl of pasta.

He reluctantly let go, grabbing the bowls and heading over to the couch. She followed after with the drinks. He sat down on his usual spot in the middle of the couch waiting for her already know she was going to sit on the left side –she preferred this side because it was the charging cable and the end table– leaning against the arm rest and putting her feet up on the couch waiting for him to grab them once he finished his food and placing them in his lap to massage her feet. He knew this was going to happen because it has been their routine ever since they moved in together and he wouldn’t have it any other way.

Once they finished their food without having to, they gave each other a look and giggled smiling. He rushed to stand up going to sit on the floor and she went to grab the lego tree set she bought for the two of them. She brought it over and they got to work building while the movie played in front of them.

“I’m telling you honey! He looks just like you.”

“And I'm telling you it just because his name is also Bob!... and maybe the eyes… and face shape and…crap.”

“HA See! I was right! You look scarily like him.”

“Mmm I see I’ve been proven wrong…”

“You say this like it’s a new thing.”

“Who's the actor…?”

“Mmm~ Lewis pullman~”

“...you said that way too quickly… and…dreamily~ awww hon do you have a celebrity crush?~”

“Shut up!”

“Awww you’re blushing~”

“God you are the worst-”

Once the lego set was finished –which was proudly set on a self in the living room next to their other set they built– and the movie was over, they went back on the couch to watch some romcom about a character faking an engagement to a man in coma, but this time they laid out on the couch together with Bob resting in between her legs laying his head on her stomach while she played with his hair.

“Thank you honey” He mumbled against her skin “for this night, for caring just…for everything.” She just bent down and kissed his hair.

“He turned to face her easily still laying on her lap “The day started off bad just because of traffic and getting on base which caused me to be late requiring me to do 50 push ups, then we got chewed out for a mistake one of the junior pilots did but since they didn’t know who it was we all go yelled at. Then we had to do this training exercise and Jake being hangman or well bagman just screwed me and Nat over and because of a stupid bet someone made we had to do 200 push ups, then the rest of the day was just mind numbing WSO task and thanks to more traffic I got home way latter then intended” He explained his day feeling a bit stupid cause well it wasn’t the worst day but it just really affected him for some reasons.

“Oh honey, I’m so sorry,” she whispered, rubbing his back. “It seems like a shitty day.

“It’s- nothing I’m not sure why it affected me so much sorry I made it into an issue for you.” Bob mumbled

“Oh love, don't apologize for that! You didn’t make it an issue for me. I'm always happy to go out of my way to do something for you, it’s not an issue or a chore. I want to do stuff like this for you if I think it will help. Besides, I chose to do this! I wasn’t asked or told to do it because I wanted to take care of my loving husband because I know if the roles were reversed you wouldn’t even have hesitated to do something similar.” She bent her head and kissed him getting worked up “So don’t apologize or feel guilty or sorry or whatever’s going on in that overthinking head of yours and just let me love and care for you god damnit~”

He nodded “Yes Ma’am” sitting up pulling her closer to him to get a better angle to kiss her.

He sat up fully against the couch pulling her on top of him, hand moving up and down her back, groaning as she nipped his bottom lip “Mmmm sweetie~”

She gripped his hair pulling him as close as he could be to her. She nipped his lip again causing him to groan which she took full advantage of by deepening the kiss, their tongue tangling together in his mouth. “Mmm I love you…” she moved down to suck marks on his neck. He groaned, quickly taking off his glasses as fast as he could.

He gripped her hips hard enough she was gonna have imprints the next day –not that either mind– letting out a needy “jeez baby…god I need you so bad…” She nodded rolling her hips against him “....agreed” she mumbled breathless.

He grabbed the underside of her thighs pulling her close, her legs wrapping around his waist as he lifted her up flawless –Thank you navy~– her lips still leaving marks around his neck and collarbone as he walked to their bedroom.

He placed her on the bed before stepping back and taking off his shirt as her eye roamed up and down his body biting her lip. He crawled on top of her leaning down whispering in her ear “I need you so bad pretty girl~”

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She threw her arm over face, still panting, when she finally came back to reality. He was still slumped on top of her breathing hard, face pressed against her chest tracing over marks he left on the inside of her thighs. “Jesus baby…” he mumbled, pressing soft kisses on her chest. “You did so good~” She just groaned in response.

Reluctantly Bob sat up pressing her a kiss to the forehead “I’ll be right back” he whispered before putting on his discarded boxers and walking to the kitchen to grab some water and a Diet Coke also stopping by the bathroom to grab a cloth to get wet with warm water to clean her up.

He walked back in love with the sight that greeted him, His stunning wife leaning against the headboard wearing one of his shirts. He walked over pressing another kiss to her forehead, setting down the drinks for her and moved to sit on the bed beside her. “Hi pretty girl, can I clean you up? Or would you prefer to do that?” he asked softly.

“Can you?” she mumbled looking up at him, eyes drooping sleepily as she sipped her water.

“For you?.. God baby I would do anything~” he said moving to sit in her spread legs cleaning up their combined messes.

She sat there with a smile on her face watching the careful and efficient way he cleaned her up careful to be gentle where she was sore –which lets be honest is everywhere–

Once he was finished he got up again putting the cloth in the sink to leave for the morning and walked back getting in bed pulling the covers up around the two of them. She moved closer to lay her head on his chest as they snuggled up for the night. He traced lazy patterns on her skin holding her close as they stayed there thinking about the moment they just shared, just relishing in the shared love and comfort they felt with each other.

“I love you so much, thank you for everything…” he whispered against her hair. She gave a little nod, already half asleep. “I… love you too…”