Heidi sat at the kitchen table waiting for her husband to come home from work. After spending the day with her children Nathan's mother kindly agreed to taking the boys off her hands for the evening so that she and Nathan could celebrate her birthday in peace
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"Nathan!" Heidi cried out, she loved it when he got like this, it felt like they were the only two people in existence. She moaned and bit her lip because while she wanted to be loud, Heidi knew too much noise would wake their children and she couldn't have that. "Love you," Heidi told Nathan, kissing him deeply. A few strokes later and it was over, to say she was disappointed was an understatement but she supposed she couldn't really blame Nathan, he had been so worked up she was surprised he had lasted that that long. She met his eyes. "Doing okay there, stud?"
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"Babe, it's okay. Maybe next time I'll seduce you." While it had been a valiant effort, Heidi believed that she would do a much better job and that if she were the in control one, Nathan would last longer. Heidi squeaked when Nathan pulled her close, if she was honest she didn't need his cock, while it was very nice, his mouth and hands were more than enough to get her off.
"Nathan!" Heidi cried out as she came against his fingers, her body shaking from the sensation. "God, you were always so good at that." She kissed him fiercely, smiling. "Did I wear you out?" She wrapped her arm around him, snuggling into him. "I'm going to put that down as a success." She hoped he thought so too.
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Sunday morning Heidi decided to go out and do errands while Nathan stayed at home with the boys and one such errand took her near Peter's building, no harm in visiting, right? Once she was inside she started to feel nervous, not about seeing Peter but about something else like there was electricity in the air, Heidi wondered maybe their empathic bond had reestablished itself. On her way up to Peter's apartment, she passed a tall blonde man in the hall who nodded as he passed, Heidi took particular interest in him because one, he was gorgeous and two he had seemed to have come from Peter's apartment? How very odd...well, maybe not that odd, Heidi had always suspected that perhaps Peter ( ... )
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Though he couldn't pinpoint the exact moment that the empathic link between himself and Heidi had reestablished itself, he was slightly surprised that he hadn't sensed her approach at all. It was then that a range of emotions that weren't his own flooded over him like a douse of ice water.
She's happy, in love with my brother all over again. She's upset that I wouldn't call them back, worried about me. She's appreciating that good-looking guy who just left my apartment, how my ass looks right now -- He tried not to look like he was making a mad dash for his bedroom, not bothering to shut the door as he rushed to put on some clothes. He grabbed the cleanest pair of jeans he saw, the ones on top of the pile, and then dug around in a dresser drawer for a t-shirt, hoping that the embarrassment burning his cheeks would fade before ( ... )
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Heidi had a white bath towel wrapped around his hand and wrist, and Peter didn't even remember cutting himself. It didn't even hurt.
Nothing hurt, actually. The tears were drying on his face now, and he didn't even remember why he'd been crying. He didn't feel sad, or angry, or even lonely. Heidi was with him. He felt calm and peaceful. Relieved. Like maybe he should go to sleep and it would all be better tomorrow.
But I just got up. It's my birthday today. She came to wish me happy birthday. I forgot my own birthday...When Heidi pulled back the towel to check on the severity of the wound, Peter watched in detached horror as a deluge of dark red blood poured down from his wrist and soaked into his T-shirt. His favorite pair ( ... )
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"Daddy, can we go outside to play catch later?" Monty asked plaintively. "I wanna play baseball when I'm old enough and Mommy says you could teach me."
"Of course, buddy. I bet you'll be really good at it, too," Nathan replied.
The phone started ringing, but Nathan let the answering machine get the call; Monty was sitting in his lap with a full glass of iced tea and there was no way Nathan was taking the chance of him spilling it all over the expensive deep-pile carpet.
Nate, are you there? Pick up. Listen I'm with Peter, but he's in a bad way, I've called the paramedics...just, please? I'm scared.Of course, Nathan bolted to his feet and ( ... )
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