Epilogue 3 - Hardworkin'

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Song - signed sealed delivered by stevie wonder
Warning - smut near the end

1998

I had rehearsal for a show that night so I had to get up early. I kissed Timothée and Daisy goodbye before rushing out the door.
All the shows are organised my a southern man called Daryl. I do almost every show with Hattie, she's like my partner we're both sopranos and kinda come as a pair.

The act for tonight had requested we all go into work early that day so both me and Hattie were exhausted for different reasons.
"And when she doesn't have that Teddy she can't sleep and she will scream the house down. So, me and Timmy turned the whole house upside down just to find it was hiding behind the nappy bag." I explained to Hattie as she rubbed her eyes.

"Damn, being a mother does not sound fun."
"It is. But not every job can be total sunshine and rainbows. Oop speaking of..." I pointed to Daryl walking into the rehearsal space. Me and Hattie sniggered at his infamous scowl on his face.
"Morning ladies!" He said with absolutely zero enthusiasm and maximum volume.

The other girls broke apart from the groups and turned their attention to the white haired man.
"Mr. Black will be here at eight sharp so I want you all to warm up until he gets here!"

...

We rehearsed for a good few hours behind Mr.Black who was a smooth jazzy singer playing a few jazzy New York clubs this week. At the end of practice he told me I was "exceptional" though I do take this as a compliment I also do think he was on a lot of drugs.

...

I came home late, great left early and came home late. I missed my baby and Daisy of course. I tried my best to be quiet and not wake either one of them. Seemed it worked, the home was silent. I put my bags down and went to the bedroom noting 11pm on the clock.
"Timmy?" I whispered opening the door.

My heart sank to see a perfectly made bed and no Timothée. Then rational thought pulled me to Daisy's room. The big light wasn't on, only the pink lamp and there was Timmy sitting on the chair mouth open completely knocked out, Daisy relaxed into his shoulder. He was holding her close to him and they were both sleeping soundly.

Slowly I walked over and slipped Daisy from his arms to mine. She remained sleeping and I gently lay her down in her cot.
"There you go baby," I whispered.
I looked back expecting Timothée to have stirred awake. However, he seemed more relaxed than ever and I almost laughed at how goofy he looked.

I bent down at his side and stroked his arm. After;
"Timothée." Was whispered he jolted awake.
He said; "Daisy?" Which made my heart warm even more.
"I put her in her cot baby. You must've fell asleep in here."
"Shit." He chuckled rubbing his eyes.
"What time is it."
" 'Round eleven."
"AM?" He said, shocked.

I giggled; "no silly PM."
"Oh." He laughed.
"Come to bed."
We stood and flicked the light off.
"How was work?" He asked as we walked down the hall.
"Eh, tiring."
"You hate that job don't you?"
"I mean, it's more money and good hours-"

"But you'd rather be singing at Carrie's."
"Maybe."
We reached the bedroom.

"Babe, honestly if you hate quit."
"It's not that simple. We have a baby." I begun to get changed, stripping my clothes off till I was in only underwear. As I did so I heard the records shuffle and heard sexual healing by Marvin Gaye drift on. Immediately my ears picked up.
Timmy swooped a hand over my stomach from behind me and pulled me into him.

"Uh Timmy, what're you doing?" I giggled as he started placing light kisses on my neck.
"You need to relax. I got just the solution." He spun me around to face him.
"Hm I bet you do." I said wrapping my arms over his shoulders and leaning in to kiss him deeply. Our tongues twisted letting me taste cigarettes off him.

Timothée's hands wandered to my ass and massaged it making me feel weak under his touch. I gripped his curls bringing him even closer and we fell on the creaky bed. He sucked my neck surely leaving hickies but it felt so good I didn't wanna stop him. I bucked my hips up against his covered erection. He was wearing long plaid pyjama bottoms.

"These are in the fucking way." I complained trying to pull them down, he smirked and helped me to do so. I saw sparkling excitement in his eyes.
He wasn't wearing anything underneath.
"Fuck me." I whispered.
"Since you asked so nicely." He joked spreading my legs farther and placing a slap in my inner thigh that made me moan,my body felt on fire.

"I'm gonna fuck you so good baby." He said practically tearing off my panties. I had been filled with an animalistic passion from all those fiery kisses and dirty words.
He grinded his erection 'gainst my thigh as he tugged on my earlobe with his teeth.
"Fuck baby." I moaned pulling his hair again.

"God I love it when you do that." He groaned lowly.
"Can you do something I love?" I said with a kiss on his nose.
"What's that baby?"
I grabbed his cock with my other hand and I saw him tense up.
"I think you know."  I said seductively as I rubbed it, thumb rolling over the sensitive tip.

His mouth was wide open.
"Uhh y/n."
I bit my lip.
"Fuck." He batted my hand away.
Timmy lined himself up to me. I was completely soaked for him.
"Yeah?" He asked, as always.
"Yes!"
He thrust in and I clenched around him making his body go weak and him moan uncontrollably.

"Baby, oh!"
I lifted my legs up and stroked his arm, he knew what this meant. He grabbed my legs and rested them on his shoulders. This meant he could go real deep.
"Right there Timmy baby!"
"Yeah you like that?"
I nodded vigorously.
He sped up going faster into me.

"B-babe, lemme on top."
He seemed excited, held me close to him and flipped us over. I took one leg down for stability.
I grinded my clit on his abdomen and he kissed down my leg. Our greatest hits of Marvin Gaye shifted onto let's get it on. I gripped the pillow behind Timmy.
"No, grab me." He insisted.

I moaned loudly at his want to be touched harshly. I grabbed his cheek, hair, ass, thigh and bounced on his lap. He grabbed my ass roughly as we kissed sloppily. Pure lust. I felt his dick twitch.
"You close babe?" I asked tearing my lips off his
"Almost there."
"Me too, keep doing what your doing."
He nodded still bucking into me.
His mouth fell open and I grabbed his face harshly and I reached my climax too. We came undone together making ridiculously dirty sounds.

He helped me off him slowly as my body was weak and sensitive. I lay on the pillow next to him.
He gave me a longing look;
"I love you." He said
"Aw, Tim." I said giving him a short peck. "And I love Marvin Gaye."
He pushed me jokingly and we laughed.
"No really I love you."
"Thank you." He said giving me a proper kiss.

I relaxed back into the pillow.
"That was a hell of a welcome home."

A/N: So my final exams start next week up till the following Friday. After that it's summer! I'm so tired ugh!

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