papa wolf

“I love you too, handsome,” she spoke softly as their babies rested peacefully with them. Alaska could lay in bed all day with her loves but she was excited to have Peter home and was eager to fill their day. “I, do you want Papa to make breakfast?” she asked the blonde boy whose icy blue eyes perked up in response. She couldn’t help but to laugh as he showed his excitement by standing up and jumping on the bed, proceeding to fall over onto Peter after a few jumps. “I think that’s a yes.” Though she had wanted to remain still and horizontal to potentially help her fertilization, enough time had passed that the magic would happen if it deemed so. Making sure she had a firm hold on Harlow, Alaska rose from the bed and padded over to the entrance still in her nightie. “Come on Papa,” she teased with a smile before disappearing into the hall.

Chuckling as he watched the blonde toddler jumping up and down on the bed, Peter wrapped his arms around the boy and started pressing kisses all over the boy’s head as he lifted the boy off of the bed and started to carry him into the kitchen after Alaska and Harlow. “How about I make your absolute favourite for breakfast, eh I?” Peter whispered to the boy who cuddled into him even closer the more he spoke. “Scramby eggs and bacon?” The way that Isaac’s smile grew so much bigger was how Peter could tell that he had said something right.

“Hopefully I’ll get pregnant again soon so we won’t have to wait too much longer to have our wedding,” she replied with a smile, allowing her free fingertips to run along her stomach. Most people would think they were crazy for already wanting another baby; Isaac was a little over a year and Harlow only a few months old but Alaska was desperate to add to their little family. She imagined their closeness in age would translate into a bond between them - something she never experienced firsthand due to the fact that she was an only child.

Moving his hand over on top of hers, Peter thread his fingers through hers and pressed a kiss to the side of her head. He only hoped that Alaska fell pregnant once again so that their family only grew in size, with Isaac on his lap and Harlow just beside him, Peter couldn’t stop the pride from growing in his chest from knowing that they were his and Alaska’s. “God do I love you.”

Alaska scrunched her face up when Peter called Isaac a big boy, hating the fact that her son was growing up so quickly. “You’ll always be my baby boy, right Isaac?” she cooed to the boy who smiled shyly back at her. With her free hand, Alaska reached over to run her fingers through Isaac’s blonde hair. She was still in awe at how perfect her little family was. Her heart was so full and though where she was right now in her life was something she never dreamed of, she knew it was where she was supposed to be. “You don’t mind waiting a few years until they’re a little bit older to get married, do you?” she asked. Their engagement had happened so suddenly and with the kids, they never had a moment to really talk about what their wedding would be like or when it would happen.

Turning his head to look at Alaska, his eyes dropped down to Harlow and smiled as he lifted a hand and brushed his finger across her cheek. “Of course I don’t mind.” He replied in answer to her request. Lately he had been thinking the same, he wanted both of their children to play a part in their wedding and at the current time Harlow was far too young to understand what was going on whereas in a few years she would be running about begging them to allow her to be flower girl. Letting his hand drop from Harlow’s cheek, Peter placed it on Alaska’s and gently brought her in for a chaste kiss, smiling as he pulled away and brushed a strand of her golden hair away from her eyes. “I’d like for the two of them to really be involved in the wedding and I think now neither would understand what’s going on.”

There was no doubt in Alaska’s mind that Isaac loved his sister, but he was still young and learning just how to interact with the baby. She laughed at his excitement but caught his hand before it collided with his sister’s head by accident. “Be nice, sweet boy,” she cooed to their son as she moved his hand to gently touch Harlow’s arm. Looking up at Peter, Alaska couldn’t help but to smile. With a handsome husband-to-be and such beautiful children, she truly was the luckiest woman in the world. “How will this work if we have three?” she asked with a laugh.

Laying back, Peter hugged Isaac to his chest and looked down at the small boy who had made himself comfortable across his father’s chest with his thumb sucked into his mouth. Turning to Alaska when feeling her head move on the pillow, Peter just gave her a bright smile and placed a kiss on the tip of her nose. “We’ll figure out a way, we always do, but maybe this big boy will have to settle for having to lay in the middle so we can have the babies on us.” He offered with a smile and a soft roll of his eyes, knowing just as well as Alaska that Isaac wouldn’t like it at all. Hugging Isaac closer to him, Peter pressed a kiss to his blonde girls and rested his cheek on top of his head so to cuddle the boy closer.

Alaska’s lush lashes fluttered shut when she felt Peter’s warmth fill her and she slowed her hips until they came to a complete stop. Keeping him inside of her, the blonde collapsed on his chest, hoping their track record proved true once more. “Hi,” she mumbled into his skin as she pressed small, tender kisses into his neck.

“Hi.” He whispered, turning his head toward her and giving her a smile before pressing his own kisses to her face. Caressing her waist, Peter only hoped that they’d have another baby on the way soon, he had always wanted a large family and Alaska was giving him that opportunity. Their time was short lived though when Peter heard the familiar cry from their daughter. Rolling out of the bed, Peter pressed another kiss to Alaska’s lips after pulling on a pair of sweatpants and walking into Harlow’s room where she was screaming up a stom.

Alaska always fought herself to last longer than her body was telling her to but this morning, she couldn’t help but give in to Peter’s touch. As his hips bucked up into hers, the blonde let out a series of expletive-laced moans as he helped her reach her peak. Her thighs began to tremble as she allowed herself to release. Her liquid candy coated his length providing easier movement as she continued to move along him, wanting Peter to feel the same ecstasy she had just witnessed.

There was no way he was going to last much longer, Peter knew that as soon as he felt Alaska tighten around him and come to her own release. It only took a few more thrusts before Peter felt his own come and he couldn’t help himself but to pull Alaska down onto him roughly as he emptied himself inside of her before collapsing back onto their mattress and pulling her down with him, a playful smile on his lips as he pressed a kiss to her own.

Any position where their bodies were pressed together was Alaska’s favorite position. She craved the intimacy and attention only these positions allowed but they weren’t the most conducive to either of them reaching their peaks. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she simply sat on his length and pressed swollen kisses to his lips as she leaned him back onto the mattress. She allowed her torso to follow with him and spread her legs a little wider so that she could gain the leverage needed to guide her hips up and down his length. She did so slowly, winding her hips as she reached his base before raising them up to do it all over again. 

Feeling the pressure of her pushing him back into the mattress, Peter allowed himself to lay back as his hands took a hold of her hips. It was normal for the two of them to fight for dominance in the bedroom but Peter always loved it when Alaska was ontop of him, it was something about her taking charge that he loved. With the hold on her hips, Peter was able to meet Alaska thrust for thrust, wanting to bring her to that sweet release they both craved.

A blissful gasp spilled from her petals as he pushed his entire length into her once again, immobilizing her for just a moment until he began a steady rhythm. In that moment nothing in the world plagued her; All she could think about was how handsome he was, how good he felt inside of her and how much she loved him. A symphony of moans fell from her lips as she began to buck her own hips up into his, causing a more intense sensation for her sweet spot.

Peter had missed hearing the moans which fell from Alaska’s lips, the two of them hadn’t shared a moment like this in such a long time, he wasn’t sure just how long he would last. His hips were thrusting on their own as his lips began to trail down her neck and kiss down her sternum until he couldn’t any longer, sitting back Peter picked Alaska up to sit her back down on his length and join their lips together.

Feeling Peter getting himself ready, Alaska unhooked her legs from him and parted them on the mattress to give him room. The time between he rid himself of his boxers and the moment they finally joined felt interminable but the initial bliss made it worth the wait. “Oh fuck Peter,” she moaned softly as his hardened length pushed into her but instead of urging him on as usual, he allowed him to simply hold himself inside of her warm cavern as she adjusted to his girth. “I love you too, handsome,” she whispered, unable to tear her ocean colored hues from his as she felt a shiver pass through her spine, lips partially open in a gasp.

Biting down on his lower lip, Peter dropped his head into the dip of her neck so that was was able to adjust to the feeling of being back inside her once again. It had been far too long since they had shared intamacy like this and he didn’t want it to be for nothing, though he knew that there was a chance that one of their children to wake up and ruin the moment. Making sure he was stable on his knees, Peter lifted his head back up and took a hold of Alaska’s hips so that he was able to pull her back onto his length with a playful smirk before he started to thrust.

Alaska loved nothing more than when Peter dominated her. His muscular body could easily overpower her petite figure which often led her to fight back for control but this morning, she wanted none of that. This morning her desire to show him just how much she loved him overpowered the need to feel him between her thighs. Her body writhed beneath his out of pleasure as he began to pepper her sweet spots with kisses but it didn’t prevent her from weaving her fingers through his raven locks and gently tugging him from her skin. “Slow please.” Her words were nothing more than a breathy whisper but she knew he understood her by the way his body loosened up. A small smile graced her lips as she wrapped her tanned legs around his waist. The fabric of his boxers and her flimsy silk nightie acted as barriers between their skin but she was still able to feel the bulge between his thighs as her hips teasingly brushed against him.

Alaska wasn’t surprised when Peter agreed to her plan - she was used to getting her way - but it didn’t stop a genuine smile from making its way across her features. Messy blonde waves fell into her eyes as she lowered her head back down to Peter’s lips and pressed a passionate kiss to them before allowing her teeth to take hold of his lower lip. While tugging on the plush flesh, Alaska’s hips rotated over his own and the blonde increasingly put pressure onto his lower half as she did so. She missed Peter and everything about him and her body was craving his touch. “Let’s have another.” The words softly spilled from her lips with no need for an explanation. 

Feeling her hips press down against his, Peter couldn’t help but let his grip tighten on her hips so that he was able to push his own up against hers while she pulled his lip back. There was a moment of silence after hearing Alaska’s words before Peter really jumped into gear and rolled them both over so that he had pinned her down on the bed and his lips pressed against hers again. “We better start trying then.” He mumbled, his lips trailing down so that he was able to start pressing kisses down her neck and along her collarbone.

“Would you have me any other way?” Alaska was very well aware of the woman she was; She always had been. She liked to think it was what had captured Peter’s initial interest and something that kept him around even after all these years. A series of soft moans fought their way out as he showed her tanned skin some love and the gestures caused little tiny goosebumps to raise all over her body. It had been quite some time since the two had been remotely intimate - two kids under the age of two was not conducive to alone time - so she was hoping to make the most of their moment together before the little ones woke from their slumber. “Stay home with me today. With us. Daddy’s been working too hard and we miss him.”

Lifting his hand up so he was able to hold her chin between his thumb and forefinger, Peter couldn’t help but lose himself in her eyes again, they always caught him out and was what he fell in love with. “I’ll stay home today, I promise.” He mumbled, his eyes drifting down to her lips before joining them together once more. He knew she was right and he was beginning to feel the toll it was taking on him, it had been a long time since he had taken a break and he needed the day at home with his family. Planning to phone up the guys later to say that he was leaving them on their own today, Peter allowed the thought to leave his mind as he pulled Alaska closer and trace his fingers in circles across her waist.

A soft smile settled on her lips as her ocean colored hues took a moment to scan over his strong, tanned facial features. No matter how many times Peter uttered those words, Alaska never tired of hearing them. Love was something the blonde had only felt twice in her life but she imagined true love was never growing sick of hearing the phrase. “I love you too, Peter,” she murmured back to him, allowing her lips to brush over his with each word. A smirk replaced her smile as she leaned back in to sink her teeth into his lower lip and tugged on it lightly while her hips pressed into his in a teasing manner. “Want to show me how much you love me?”

“You’re a menace.” He whispered, his hands coming up and grabbing hold of each of her hips to pull her back down and closer to him. Allowing his eyes to meet hers for a second, he gave her a sly smirk before sitting up and pulling her against his chest so that he was able to join their lips together quite forcefully. He found it amazing that Alaska managed to stay so perfect after some of the days he left her at home with both the kids, both whom were amazingly still asleep and were allowing this parent time. Pulling her closer, Peter began to kiss down her neck and left a trail of kisses along her jaw, not wanting to let her slip away.

With two babies under the age of two, moments like this where the couple could just lay in bed were rare. Alaska was usually one to be up and moving the second she woke but the feeling of Peter’s strong arms around her slender frame, the warmth radiating from his bare chest and the sound of his heartbeat made her want to stay in bed. “I’ve changed my mind,” she announced. It was a common occurrence for the blonde to say one thing and then change to the opposite. She imagined it drove Peter crazy but she knew it was one of the many things he loved about her. She shimmied her body enough for his grip to loosen around her before moving one of her tanned legs to the other side of his body so she was now sitting in a straddle over his hips. “Coffee can wait, handsome,” she murmured as her head lowered to press soft kisses along the top of his chest, along his collarbone and up toward his neck.

Rolling his eyes fondly at her change of mind, Peter tightened his arms around her again and lifted his head so that she was able to get a better angle on his neck. He couldn’t believe that they had a morning to themselves where neither of their children had already woken, usually Isaac would be up by now or Harlow would be screaming her head off. Putting the thought of their kids to one side, Peter moved his hand up so thathe was able to turn Alaska’s head back toward his own so that he was able to lean forward and capture her lips with his own. “With the game you’re playing I don’t think I’ll need the coffee.” He murmured, his eyes opening slightly so that he was able to finally take a look at the woman who’d disturbed his sleep. “I love you.”

With two babies under the age of two, moments like this where the couple could just lay in bed were rare. Alaska was usually one to be up and moving the second she woke but the feeling of Peter’s strong arms around her slender frame, the warmth radiating from his bare chest and the sound of his heartbeat made her want to stay in bed. “I’ve changed my mind,” she announced. It was a common occurrence for the blonde to say one thing and then change to the opposite. She imagined it drove Peter crazy but she knew it was one of the many things he loved about her. She shimmied her body enough for his grip to loosen around her before moving one of her tanned legs to the other side of his body so she was now sitting in a straddle over his hips. “Coffee can wait, handsome,” she murmured as her head lowered to press soft kisses along the top of his chest, along his collarbone and up toward his neck.

Rolling his eyes fondly at her change of mind, Peter tightened his arms around her again and lifted his head so that she was able to get a better angle on his neck. He couldn’t believe that they had a morning to themselves where neither of their children had already woken, usually Isaac would be up by now or Harlow would be screaming her head off. Putting the thought of their kids to one side, Peter moved his hand up so thathe was able to turn Alaska’s head back toward his own so that he was able to lean forward and capture her lips with his own. “With the game you’re playing I don’t think I’ll need the coffee.” He murmured, his eyes opening slightly so that he was able to finally take a look at the woman who’d disturbed his sleep. “I love you.”