Baby Love (Baby #2)(137)

Gina and Tristan were cleaning up the kitchen and Trey was in the living room when I went back out after putting Preston to bed.

Trey was on the couch with his I-Pad. I went over and sat next to him. I fully intended to schedule a f*ckfest with him later. He smiled as I cuddled up to him on the couch.

"Is Preston asleep?" he asked.

"Yep she's all tucked in for the night. I think I'm going to get a shower and get ready for bed since I have that early flight in the morning."

"Okay baby," he said, "I won't be far behind you."

"Good," I said to him, kissing his ear softly, then lightly tracing it with my tongue.

"Don't keep me waiting too long, okay?"

Just then Gina barreled out of the kitchen, through the living room and down the hallway. I heard the door to their room slam.

(Damn! She better not wake the baby!)

Tristan came out of the kitchen wearing a sheepish look as Trey and I both watched him hoping to find out what the hell was going on.

"Is everything okay, bro?" Trey asked him.

"Yeah. Gina's just been a bit put out because of my lack of attention to her lately if you know what I mean."

I knew what he meant but it was clear that Trey didn't have a clue. Tristan could read the fact that Trey was clueless.

"After tomorrow it won't be an issue," Tristan said with a shrug. "Everything will be back to normal between us."

"What in the hell are you talking about Tristan?" Trey blurted out.

(Uh oh.)

Tristan acted halfway embarrassed to explain it to Trey while I was sitting there.

"You know. We have that appointment tomorrow and once that is over with Gina and I can resume our . . . sexual relations."

"Wait a minute. Do you mean that you have been abstaining from sex for this?"

Trey was mortified I could tell; I acted mortified as well, looking at Tristan as if I needed him to clue me in too.

"Not exactly total abstinence but yeah, I've had to cut back on the frequency to keep my swimmers in top notch shape."

"Your swimmers?"

"Oh for Chrissake Trey, didn't you ever take Biology? Frequent sex - ejaculation if you want me to be technical about it lowers the sperm count."

"Really?" I asked feigning surprise.

(I had a feeling I was not going to get lucky tonight.)

I looked over at Trey and saw immediately that he was not fooled. I couldn't tell if he was pissed or not.

"Well listen; I've got to get my shower. See you when I get back Tristan."

"Good night Tylar," he called after me, "Have a safe trip."



CHAPTER 55



I had showered and gotten into my pajamas. I crawled beneath the covers of our bed fairly certain that Trey if not angry was at the very least not pleased with me. The sooner this day was behind me the better.

I fell asleep quickly not anxious to find out whether Trey was pissed or merely not pleased. I had a big day tomorrow; so did Trey for that matter.

Trey made sure that when he came to bed later I was made aware of it. He switched the over head bedroom light on first of all; then spent an inordinate amount of time digging around in his closet for clean sweats. He showered with the bathroom door open; and made sure that he let the toilet lid slam down before flushing the toilet.

Once he climbed into bed he pulled me over against his warm, still damp body.

"Are you awake, Tylar?" he whispered loudly.

"Of course not Trey," I said.

"I just wanted to let you know that I can drive you to the airfield tomorrow for your flight."

"Okay thanks honey," I replied rolling over to face him.

"Are you mad at me?" I asked him watching his face which seemed impassive.

"Mad is not the word," he said. "I guess I'm just wondering why you pretended to be alright with this when clearly you're not."

"I am okay with it Trey, I swear that I am. I guess I was just trying to give Tristan a little bit of an edge on account of his age and all."

"Yeah right," he said, kissing my face gently.

"You know that I love you and only you Tylar."

"I know that Trey."

"So you also know that if this fertilization process is successful which is not 100% guaranteed that child will be nothing more than a niece or nephew to me or to Tristan right?"

"Yes, I know," I replied.

"Okay then. I just wanted to make sure that you and I are on the same page with that."

"We are," I replied, kissing him back.

His hands moved to my silk pajama top; he unbuttoned it and pulled me up so that he could remove it. His hands caressed my breasts and nipples. He lowered his head to them; his tongue traced around my nipples in a circular motion.

He moved southward, pulling my panties down and allowing his tongue to explore the soft folds of my womanhood. His hands gently pushed my legs apart; his fingers worked their magic inside of me.

I pushed against Trey wanting him on his back. He complied. I knelt between his legs, spreading them with my hands as I took his erect manhood into my mouth. I went from head to root, taking all of him into my mouth; my tongue swirled and around and around the length of him.

He moaned with pleasure; his hips gyrated against my mouth. His hands reached down cupping my face between them. He wanted me on top. I complied.