The Hardest Part Is Letting Go Of Your Dreams

I wake up the next morning to a warm moist fluttering against my lips and when I open my eyes Frank is pressing soft kisses to my lips. I smile before kissing back, sliding my hands up to tangle in Franks hair as we lay together kissing and rubbing against each other. "Mmm" I moan out as I feel my dick start to harden from the contact so Frank shifts his hips so my dick is rubbing against his own semi hard dick instead of his thigh. "Love you" I murmur against his lips as our hips work together, chasing the friction we both crave. "You're so perfect baby" he whispers back and I smile before kissing him again. Just as my hands wander down to cup his hard dick there's a knocking at the door and Ruby yells out "Daddy." We pull apart and I roll onto my back, rubbing my hand over my face as I sigh out "Ahh that child will be the death of me." Frank chuckles before leaning over and pecking my lips again. "Aww so dramatic baby" he coos out before climbing out of bed, pulling his pants on and walking around the bed to help me up. I slowly stand and pull my own pants on before Frank walks over and opens the door, picking up Ruby and cuddling her. "Morning baby" he greets her before kissing her cheek and reaching up to smooth her bed hair down. "Morning daddy" she chirps back before planting a sloppy kiss on his cheek. I walk over and wrap my arms around Franks waist, pressing Ruby between our chests. "What about me?" I ask and Ruby turns her head and kisses me too. "Hi daddy" she chirps and I smile and kiss her back. "Hey Rubes." We walk out into the kitchen and Frank sits Ruby at the table as he goes to the fridge and pulls out some eggs. I sit beside Ruby and she tells me all about her dream of riding a pony as Frank makes breakfast. After Frank leaves for work I spend the day playing with Ruby before she asks if we can colour. We pack away the toys and set up on the floor at the coffee table, Ruby colouring and me working on my comic. As the afternoon drags on I start to feel weird, my stomach unsettled and I feel really hot. After a while my head starts to throb and my vision is slightly blurry. I decide to give up drawing for now and move to lay on the couch. "Daddy?" Ruby asks and I smile over at her and say "Daddy's just feeling a little unwell baby. It's ok, keep drawing." Ruby turns back to her colouring book and I slowly drift off to sleep. The next thing I know Frank is shaking me awake and gently patting my cheek. "Baby are you ok?" He asks and I groan out, closing my eyes again and swallowing down the urge to vomit. "Babe" Frank tries again and I can't hold it back any longer, jumping up off the couch and running into the bathroom, kneeling down infront of the toilet and being violently sick. I feel a hand patting my back before Ruby's voice says "Daddy sick." "Yeah baby daddy's sick" I croak out before leaning back over and vomiting again. "Come on Rubes" Frank says, trying to pull Ruby from the room but she squeals out making my head pound before crying out "No stay with daddy" starting to sob. "Ok, it's alright" he tries comforting her but she walks back over and wraps her arms around me, pressing herself against my back. "Daddy" she sobs out and I sit back on my legs and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. "It's ok Rubes" I croak out, reaching one hand around and touch her. I slowly stand up and turn around, picking Ruby up and cuddling her to my chest. "Don't cry baby" I coo at her, gently rocking her side to side and she quietens down and burys her face in my neck. Frank comes over and flushes the toilet before wrapping his arms around me and reaching up and touching my forehead. "Babe you're burning up" he gasps out and I groan before saying "I feel like I wanna die." Frank sighs before saying "Come on, let's get you in bed." I slowly walk towards the bedroom, carrying Ruby with me. Frank pulls the covers back and helps me climb in, Ruby settling beside me as Frank pulls the covers back up. "I'll be right back babe" he tells me before leaving the room and coming back with some pain killers and a glass of water. While I take them he leaves again, coming back with a bucket and a cold wet washcloth. He takes the cup and lays the washcloth over my forehead before pecking my cheek and leaving the room again. Ruby shifts around, sitting up next to me before leaning over and gently stroking my hair. "It's ok daddy" she coos at me and I smile before closing my eyes and drifting back to sleep.

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