He was more than happy to kiss Gen a few more times, then pad into their youngest son’s room, cooing as he saw the baby kicking and gurgling. “Shepherd! There’s Daddy’s big boy! How was your nap, gorgeous?” He scooped Shep out of the crib, nuzzling his small face and kissing his cheeks as he rocked him a second, then went back to talking to him. “I think we need a diaper. Do we need a diaper? We do! Let’s get you changed, and while you eat lunch, Daddy will get Brother up and make us ours, hmm?” Dancing a little, he moved to set his son on the changing table, making light work of getting the boy cleaned up and in a fresh outfit. Cradling him carefully, he carried him back to the bedroom, handing him to Gen. “Wanna nurse him while I grab Tom and fix us lunch? He’s clean- Just changed him.” He kissed his wife, then moved to get their older son, crouching next to his bed and humming.
"Tommy… Wake up, baby." When the boy didn’t stir, he leaned to kiss his cheeks, pressing repeated nuzzles into his cheeks as he cooed at him to wake up. It was priceless to see how his face lit up once he realized it was his dad next to him, making Jared laugh. "Daddy, you’re at work." Jared shook his head, picking Tom up, heading down to the kitchen with him. "Nope. Daddy got the day off to come home and see you and Shep and Mommy, bud." Tom looked pleased as he was set in a chair, watching Jared. It took them a half an hour to whip up one of Tom’s favorites- Mac and cheese with bacon and hot dogs, and then they were heading upstairs to present Gen with lunch. "M’lady. Your food."
Falling comfortably into the mattress as Jared happily accepted the opportunity to tend to their young children, Genevieve took a moment to slip out of the nightie and back into her tank and sweats combo. Unfortunately for her, as comfortable as it was to lounge in the clothing of her significant other, she would practically drown in the fabric that drooped nearly to her feet, creating an unnecessary walking hazard for her pre-existing lack of grace. Smiling sweetly as she listened to her husband interact with their infant son; Genevieve crawled back onto the bed sitting snuggly until Jared returned with Shepherd in his arms. “You’re perfect, thank you honey.” She spoke softly as she exchanged a quick kiss with her husband before he trailed off to tend to their toddler, while she began to nurse the bouncing baby boy resting comfortably within her arms. Sharing quiet bonding moments with Shepherd as she rocked him softly forward to back, smiling down at the bright eyed child was always a highlight to her day, sharing soft spoken and encouraging words with the quiet infant; Shepherd soon let her know that his hunger had been satisfied.
Adjusting her top as she cradled him lovingly in her arms, Genevieve drew her attention upwards as Jared and Thomas entered the bedroom, a plate of food readily available for her enjoyment. “Lunch in bed, how lucky am I?” She spoke with a grin as she leaned forward to retrieve a soft kiss from Thomas. “Were you daddy’s little helper?” Proudly listening as their son explained his efforts to assist in creating the meal, Genevieve laid Shepherd on the bed between herself and Jared, retrieving one of his favorite soft toys and setting it within his reach as she helped Thomas onto the bed, watching with a smile as he instinctively sat near to his younger brother. “Daddy, did you tell Thomas where he’s going this afternoon for being such a good boy?”
He was smiling like an idiot as his wife spoke. She was really the best thing to ever happen in his life. Her patience, love, dedication and passion made him lightheaded when she hit him with it. He was a man who firmly believed you have to be grateful for every opportunity and chance you’re given… And having Gen and the boys made him more grateful to his demanding job than he ever would have been without them. He worked long hours, and was missing certain aspects of his children growing up- but it was worth it to give them the best life he could. And he owed them and the goddess against his chest to the job. “You have me allll day. And I’m so ready to be with you guys. I feel like I haven’t seen the boys in years.” He returned her kisses, holding her cheek and rubbing at it with his thumb, still dazed as he smiled at her. “I was thinking park, for a bit, for Tom. And I’ll make y’all dinner tonight.”
Attempting to refrain from squealing out loudly as her husband confessed that she and their boys would have him all to themselves for the rest of the day, Genevieve smiled wider than she thought her cheeks could extend. “We love what you do baby and we love watching you on television every week but nothing compares to having you right here with us. At the rate this day has gone so far, it’s going to be our best one yet.” Moving her left hand slowly from his chest, she desperately searched for his hand as she eagerly laced her fingers within his; loving the way that his large fingers seemingly fit perfectly with her small ones, as per usual. “You’re home all day, and you have plans for us? Mr. Padalecki… I might just fall even deeper in love with you yet.” Pressing her lips to his once last time as she heard the soft coo of their youngest son come across the active baby monitor placed firmly on the night stand, Genevieve smiled as she retrieved the technological device which allowed her to clearly see their infant child in high definition video as he moved about next to his toddler brother who too, was beginning to stir from his slumber. “Do you want to do the honors? I’m sure they’ll be ecstatic to wake up from their nap to find you here.”
He was still so wholly in awe of Gen, and of this family he had with her. Their beautiful boys, the dogs… It was the dream he never knew he had, and he was never going to be able to wrap his head around it. He found himself stroking her cheek gently, gazing at her in wonder as he kissed her forehead. “I’ve seen the strongest marriages crack under this strain, Gen. It’s like being a widow, with me gone so much. But you are so strong, and so happy. I’m really blessed.” And like that, he didn’t want sex anymore. He wanted to enjoy the quiet, listening to Gen and himself breathing, the louder sound of their hearts beating as they cuddled. There were never enough moments like this with her, more so with the kids now. Normally it meant Thomas or Shepherd, or both in between. “I love you, Genevieve Nicole. So much.”
Lovingly stroking her fingers down her husband’s bare chest, Gen found it impossible to wipe the adoring grin from her face. “You’ve given me a lot to be happy about, you know.” She spoke while tracing soft circles upon his smooth skin. For the most part, her life with Jared had been full of bliss and happiness; despite the hard times that it was only natural for every healthy relationship to endure. What she found most difficult was her distance from him due to the aggressive demand of his schedule and yet somehow, together they always found a way to make it work, and make the most of every moment they were lucky to share together. “I love you, Jared Tristan… more than life itself.” Their moment of intimacy had quickly changed from origin of sexual desire, to that of a loving and gentle nature. With her head nuzzled closely to his chest, she found comfort not only in the soft patter of his heartbeat against her skin but also the rhythm it sung into her ear that seemed to be in perfect sync with her own. Drifting slowly into a state of complete relaxation, Genevieve positioned her lips against his once again; embracing another passionate kiss with her husband as a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, breaking it only when she felt she could no longer go without a breath of air. “We get you all to ourselves for the rest of the day? Thomas is going to be so stoked.”
I’m here for an hour-ish getting to as much as I possibly can.
Then I’ll be back late tonight after dance and dinner. Woot.
WOOP WOOP. I could use a little cheering up right now. xoxoxox
Do you want me on AIM?
I had a dream about that once. It was nice…also hi! Missed you..yep. :)
I missed you more! Flanery coming your way in 3….2….
I’m just getting home guys, give me some time and I’ll be ready to have some fun. Bambi…. Flanery is coming for you.
He hummed out happily, keeping a firm grip on her as he carried her up the stairs and through the hall to their room. Carefully, he nudged the door closed with his foot, moving to lay her on the bed. Once she was on the mattress, he crawled after her, laying on his back and tugging her into his chest, holding her face as he kissed her. “Mmm. I still don’t. Just thought I’d scold you for being such a demon.” His fingers gently pushed through her soft, dark hair, moving his lips to attack her neck again, sweeping to kiss her ear, nibbling around the earring she had in. He let up, panting as he smiled at her, eyes shining with love and adoration for his beautiful wife. “You still turn me to mush with a single kiss, Gen. How did I ever get so lucky?” He intended to act on everything in his mind, more so since he could now take in the teddy she had on. One of his favorites, since the color complemented her skin so nicely. But for a second, he wanted to be mushy. “Seriously. I know it’s hard with me working all the time and you dealing with both kids… I am so lucky.”
Exhaling softly once more as her back met with the comfort of the mattress below, Genevieve cooperated with the shift in position as she curled into place against Jared’s chest. It was the very moments such as these that convinced Gen that she was indeed the luckiest girl in the universe. Their quiet and soft spoken moments spoke volumes for their relationship and the love that they shared. Unlike many couples, they didn’t have to do it like bunnies to hold interest in their marriage; making love was just an added bonus. “What can I say, you just bring it out of me.” Her hands drifting down his back with gentle pressure as he swarmed her in kisses once again, filling the moment with sheer bliss as her heart raced within her chest; as if she were re-living her first intimate moments with him all over again. Locking her eyes firmly upon his, Genevieve crinkled her nose ever slightly as she smiled, without saying a word. She simply relaxed her hands against his chest as she fell into a moment of indescribable love for her husband as she listened to his gentle, loving words and felt the patter of his heart against her palm; one of her favorite feelings. “I can’t dream of being anything but happy with you, baby.” Her emotions beginning to get the best of her as she felt her eyes glaze over softly as the overwhelming happiness set in. “I’ll never stop wishing that I could spend every moment of every single day with you, but I wouldn’t trade this life with you and our boys for anything in the world. You brought life to my dream, I’m the lucky one.”
He smiled into the kiss, large hands easily spanning her small back as he all but lifted her into his chest, lips moving gently against hers. Part of him wanted to rush it, but he was enjoying her small frame against him too much to switch up what he was doing much past letting the kisses move to her neck, gentle against the soft, sweet smelling skin. Moving, he gently backed her into the wall, lifting her and guiding her legs around his waist, holding her up against it as he kissed her throat and sighed happily. “Boys are sleeping?” He questioned with a breath over the spot he had just been kissing, hands on her hips as he pulled away to beam at her, melting as his hazel eyes locked on her brown ones.
"Mmmm. You are going to get me in trouble, Mrs. Padalecki. Sending me such delightfully dirty text messages while I’m working. Naughty girl."
Genevieve released a soft sigh of desire as she allowed her husband to handle her however he wanted. With the significant size difference between the two, Gen had become quite used to being Jared’s ‘little rag doll’ so to speak. Her grin growing wider with each gentle kiss that he placed on her body, she combed her fingers through his mess of brown hair that she so deeply loved. “Mhm, sleeping like champions.” She spoke softly as she exhaled the breath she had been holding as she knotted her feet together with her legs locked firmly around his waist. Though Genevieve typically waited to spend her intimate time with Jared when their children were out of the house, usually with a set of grandparents; she found her self-control practically non-existent as she continued to embrace his loving grip. “You did ask for it, you know.” She said with a soft giggle, nibbling softly on his bottom lip as a mischievious grin spread upon her face. “Not so long ago, you didn’t mind getting in a little trouble with me.” Her hands falling down the back of his neck, Gen brushed each of her thumbs against his ear lobes, an act she had been known to do since their very first kiss.
Jared was laughing to himself as he tucked his phone in his pocket, eyebrow arching as Mark Sheppard watched him. A smirk floated across the Englishman’s face as he watched Jared chug at his water, waiting on Dane to walk in so he could ask to go, voice dancing with laughter. “Your wife, hmmm?”…
For Gen there were few things greater than the unexpected moments that she shared with her husband. Many marriages had the tendency to fail simply due to the inability to keep the relationship fresh and exciting, qualities that both Gen and Jared neither seemed to be lacking. Watching as her final ‘public’ message to her husband was successfully posted, Genevieve chuckled softly to herself as she quietly moved into the nursery to check on the status of the two peacefully sleeping boys, curled together as they dreamt along. A soft smile spreading across her face, Gen eased her way into the hall as she heard the soft rumble of her husband’s vehicle pulling up the drive.
Taking quick note of the time on the clock, Gen did her best to contain her laughter as she quickly made her way into the bedroom, replacing her loose fitted t-shirt and soft sweats with Jared’s choice laced baby doll mini dress. Quickly checking her appearance in the large mirror, Genevieve soon heard the door open as her husband made his way inside. A soft smirk falling upon her face as she rounded the corner, locking eyes on his well kept and hard earned figure. “It’s about time…” Softly snickering as she approached, her fingers wrapping tightly around his belt, using it to tug him forward as she rose on her tip toes to press her lips tightly against his.