#tom fic

Mia was absolutely thrilled she had a sister. Her and Ruby were best friends, well at least according to Mia anyway. Ruby was only a year old, making Mia nearly 5.

As you sat on the floor, playing Barbies with Mia, you looked up and saw Tom spoon-feeding Ruby. She was giggling and slamming her hands on her high-chair. Tom was smiling and making airplane noises to get her to eat. He was so good with kids and man, Ruby was his twin. They were two peas in a pod.

She constantly wanted to hold her, which you advised against, and play with her and give her a kiss. Despite Tom's relentless times trying for a boy, the dude was whipped for his daughters.

You couldn't help but smile at the interaction.

Not only was Tom an incredible father, but he was also an amazing husband. After you conceived Ruby, you both talked about how you needed to make more time for each other, and for..... intimate time.

So, now you set aside one day a week to have sex. You weren't using birth control anymore, as you had talked about having a kid, but a few negative pregnancy tests made you that much more eager for another one.

You shook your head and turned back to Mia, who was brushing one of the doll's hair. "Hey momma?" she asked.

"Yes, love of my life?" you asked, picking up another doll and changing her.

"I really love Ruby," she said.

You sighed happily and smiled. "I really love Ruby too, honey."

"Well, that's good. Does that mean I can get another sister?" she asked.

You chuckled. "Me and daddy are working on it, Mia. But again, we can't guarantee that you'll get a sister. It might be a brother this time."

Mia scrunched up her nose. "I don't want it then."

You laughed. You can't help but think about how you were the oldest of three sisters growing up and you would love it if that happened for your children, but you knew, deep deep down, despite Tom loving your family, that he still wanted a boy.

Tom took Ruby out of her high-chair and brought her into the living room, her draped over Tom's shoulder. "What are we talking 'bout out here?"

"Oh, nothing," you said.

"I want another sister, daddy," Mia pouted, putting her doll down and cilmbing onto the couch next to him.

You guys had to move. Your tiny apartment was not spacious enough for the four of you, so you finally bought a house to raise a family in.

Mia was standing on the couch, in front of Tom. "Momma says she can't promise me a sister," she pouted. "Can you, daddy?"

Tom laughed, putting her on his lap, having both his girls close to him. "Well, no, darling. We can get you another sibling, but no promises it'll be a sister. Sorry."

Mia nodded. "Ok daddy."

"In fact," he looked over at you and winked. "I have a really strong feeling this one will be a boy."

You smiled and shook your head at your husband.

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A few weeks had gone by and you and Tom had tried for another baby multiple times. No such luck, every test came back negative.

Tom pulled you in for a hug. "We'll keep trying, ok?"

You nodded, sniffling into his chest. "Yeah."

"I'm sorry," he said.

You shrugged. "Not your fault."

"It may be. We don't know," he said.

"Maybe," you sighed.

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Your anniversary was coming up and you wanted to make it special. You bought a nice lingerie piece at the store yesterday and decided to put it on, as Tom laid on your bed, scrolling through his laptop.

You stepped out of your walk-in closet, your short robe falling off your shoulders, your lingerie underneath. Biting your lip, you walked closer to Tom.

He looked up as he saw you getting closer, his eyes widening. "Well, well. What do we have here?" he asked, shutting his laptop and giving you his full attention.

You giggled. "Well, our anniversary is coming up. Mia's at a sleepover and Ruby's at your parents. I just thought we could have a little fun." You untied the robe and let it fall to the ground, revealing your lingerie to him. It was a deep maroon one piece with lace and showed off just enough cleavage. You wanted to cover up your c-section scar, but still look sexy.

Tom swallowed. "Shit. We can definitely have some fun."

You climbed on top of him, straddling his legs. Tom was as ready as ever for you guys to have another kid and what he didn't tell you when you were dropping off the kids was that he got a lot of electrolytes and potassium by drinking gatorade and eating a banana, two myths on conceiving a boy.

He had also switched from briefs to boxers after finding out a tighter space was not good for conceiving boys.

Laying in his pajamas, you pulled Tom's shirt up above his head. He kissed you and you couldn't help but smile.

"As much as I love this on you, I think you'd look even better with it off you," Tom said, cupping one of your breasts.

You giggled, reaching back to unhook it. It fell off you and you thought Tom was going to pass out. "Fuck. Look at yeh."

He leaned forward and kissed your breasts, making your heart swell and your pussy throb.

Tom never failed to make you feel beautiful, even after having two kids. After he showed some love to your boobs, making your nipples impossibly hard, you could feel him getting hard under you.

"Tommy, please," you begged.

"Take this thing off," he said, trying to pull it down more. You kneeled on the bed and eventually laid down to take it all the way off. Tom fumbled under the covers, taking off his sweats and boxers.

You were both fully naked now and both extremely turned on. "C'mere, baby." Tom beckoned you back on his lap. You sat down and he put a finger under your chin, pulling your lips towards him for a kiss.

"Mmmm," you moaned at the taste of your husband. "Need you to put a baby in me, Tom."

"Yeah? Want me to fill yeh up with m'cum, hmmm? Give yeh m'babies?" he asked, his lips making their way to your neck.

"Please," you whined.

"Be a good girl f'me and ride m'cock. C'mon," he said, sitting back onto the headboard and smirking.

You grabbed his cock, lining it up with your hole and sunk down on it. You moaned, despite having felt his cock numerous times in the past.

Grabbing onto his chest, you started to bounce up and down slowly. "Fuck Tom."

He smirked back at you, his arm resting behind his head. Tom looked up at you and couldn't get enough of how your mouth hung open every time you bottomed out on his cock, the perfect amount of sweat falling off of you, and your quiet whimpers. He was still so in love with you all these years later.

You started to take the lead when you needed more friction and Tom wasn't moving at all. You whimpered and leaned forward, kissing his lips. "Please, Tommy. Fuck me."

"But I love watching you take the lead, honey," he said.

You pouted, but continued bouncing. After a few minutes, your legs were getting tired, so Tom held onto your ass and thrusted his hips into you. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," you nearly screamed.

After a few more minutes, you felt like you were coming undone. You didn't want it to end and also, once again, needed Tom to cum first, but it was getting really hard.

Tom saw you biting your lip and knew you were about to let go. He sat forward, resting your forehead against his while still thrusting into you. "Cum f'me. Need yeh to baby. C'mon."

You shook your head. "Want you to."

Tom groaned and reached down to rub your clit, a sure fire way to make you cum. a few quick rubs and you were closing your legs, your high very close.

"Jerk," you joked as your toes curled.

"A jerk who can make yeh cum," Tom said proudly.

"Oh fuck, Tommy. I'm cumming," you said, falling into his chest as you came.

"Good girl," he cooed to you. Just a few more thrusts and the feeling of you contracting around him, and Tom stopped his thrusts keeping you all the way down on his cock as he planted his seed inside of you. Deep penetration/ejaculation made it a higher chance of being a boy.

When you both were sweaty messes and your highs ended, you collasped on top of Tom as he laid back on the bed. "Fuck. That-that was good."

"I know," Tom said, rubbing your back. "I know."

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Finally, a few weeks later, you took a test and then another test and then another and they all came back positive.

You called Tom on the phone when he was at work and he yelped so loud, his boss gave him a weird look.

"I knew it would stick this time, baby. I knew it," he said.

"You might finally get your boy," you said.

"Yeah. Maybe. But hey, if I don't, I'll be just as happy. Seriously. I love our family," Tom whispered.

"I love you."

"Love you more. See you when I get home," he said.

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As always, Tom wanted to go to every doctors appointment with you. Everything was great at your check-up, but this time when the doctor asked if you wanted to know the sex, you both said no.

"We want to be surprised at birth," you said.

The doctor nodded and you finished up the appointment.

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This pregnancy seemed worse than the others. You were sick more and swollen. You thought maybe it was a good sign that you were having a boy.

Mia was getting excited as your belly got bigger. She kept saying 'baby sister soon. Baby sister soon!'

You told her this time you didn't know though and not to get her hopes up. She still kept positive.

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Finally, the time had come once again, you were giving birth, Tom right by your side the whole time. Labor was a bit longer this time as well and you just wanted to get this baby out of you.

You didn't breathe a sigh of relief until you heard your baby crying. They were healthy and finally here.

"Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Holland. It's a..... girl!"

You cried, a sweaty mess from giving birth. Tom smiled as they took the baby away to get cleaned up.

"I'm so sorry, Tom," you said, a tear falling down your face.

"Are you joking? You've pushed three beautiful babies out of you and yer saying 'sorry?' I love our little family and I love you," he kissed your templed. "so much. Yer a superwoman."

"But what about your boy? We agreed no more kids after this," you said.

Tom shrugged. "I'm like Kobe."

"What?" you asked.

"The best girl dad ever!" he said.

You chuckled. The doctor came back with your baby girl, who you held in your arms.

"Let me go get the kids," he said.

Mia and Ruby were in the waiting room waiting with your mom and they all came in after Tom.

"Sooooo?" your mom asked.

"Everyone. Say hello to Anna Holland," Tom said.

Your mom let out a squeal and Mia clapped. Tom picked her up so she could see her new baby sister. "Hi sister!" She said.

"Shhh," you shushed her. "She's sleeping."

"Sorry," Mia whispered back. She placed a kiss on her forehead before Tom put her down.

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Back home you had put the other two to bed and now finally put Anna to sleep.

You sighed, content with your little family. "I'm sorry if I ever made you feel bad about not having a boy," Tom said. "It doesn't matter to me. I love being a girl dad."

You turned to face him and gave him a peck on the lips. "The best dad ever. I love you."

"Love you too," he said.

"But I'm sorry. You're getting a vasectomy. I'm done having children now," you said.

Tom chuckled. "Deal."

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