You're Beautiful To Me

Frank and I pull on shirts before making our way hand in hand to the kitchen where Anna and Miles have made scrambled eggs and toast and I smile as I walk over and take a seat at the table, Miles climbing into the seat next to me and I lean over and press a kiss to the top of his head. "Looks great guys, thank you" I say as Anna and Frank sit down too and we start to eat, the eggs a little salty but still edible and once we're done eating Miles stands up and collects all the plates, loading them into the dishwasher. "You guys wanna go out today?" I ask and Anna nods and says "Can we go to the movies?" I turn to Miles and say "You wanna go to the movies?" He smiles and nods and we all leave the kitchen to get ready before we get into Franks car and head out. When we get to the theatre we let Anna and Miles pick the movie, both of them agreeing on one for a change and Frank goes to buy the tickets while I take the kids to the candy bar and let them pick out snacks and drinks. After the movie we go for a walk through a nearby mall, the kids spending their allowance before we head back to the car and on the way home Frank takes a weird turn and I open my mouth to question where we're going when I glance out the window again and I realise what's coming up. A minute later we pull up outside the bowling alley and Anna and Miles cheer as they jump out of the car, all of us going inside and getting shoes from the counter. We play a few games of bowling, all competing as individuals before pairing up, Miles and I versing Frank and Anna and Miles and I win, Miles jumping around and cheering before breaking out into giggles and I laugh along, glancing over at Frank and seeing him smiling wide, both of us beyond happy to see him laughing and having a good time. When we leave the bowling alley it's late afternoon and we stop and get pizza on the way home, all of us hanging out in the living room and watching tv while we eat.

Later that night after Anna and Miles have gone to bed Frank comes over and takes my hand, pulling me up off the couch and leading me from the living room, taking me into the bedroom. Once we're both laying on the bed Frank slides up to press his body against mine as he leans in and starts kissing me softly, the mood loving and peaceful, neither of us in a rush for anything, just enjoying taking our time and being so close. Eventually we get each other naked, Frank laying me on my back as he settles between my parted legs, our lips still working together as he slowly fingers me open, his free hand rubbing up and down my thigh soothingly until I push down against him, letting him know I'm ready and he removes his fingers and slides his way inside me. We work together, sharing more soft sweet kisses as we rub our hands all over each other until we both cum, Frank moving to pull out but I wrap my arms around him and keep him where he is, pulling him down closer to me again and staring into his eyes as we pant into each other's mouths. "I've missed this so much" I whisper, not wanting to speak too loud and break the mood of the room. "Me too baby, I've missed your beautiful, perfect body." We fall silent after that, Frank pulling out and moving off the bed, leaning back down to scoop me into his arms and he takes me into the bathroom, putting us both in the shower. After we clean ourselves we get out of the shower and dry off, Frank pulling on pyjama pants and making his way into the kitchen for a bottle of water while I pull my own pants on and sneak down the hallway to check on the kids, finding Miles sprawled on his back with the blankets kicked off so I pull them back over him and lean down to press a soft kiss to his forehead and as I pull away he stirs and opens his eyes. "Daddy" he croaks out softly and I sit on the edge of the bed and say "Yeah baby?" As I reach out to gently stroke his hair back. "I'm sorry." I shake my head as I shoot him a small smile in the limited lighting shining in from the hallway. "It's ok baby, you don't need to be sorry. I love you." "I love you too." "You want a story to fall back to sleep?" I ask and he smiles and nods so I stand up and cross the room to his desk, picking up the Harry Potter book we're currently on before crossing back and flicking on the lamp beside the bed, flipping through to the chapter we're up to and by the time the next chapter is done Miles is snoring softly again.

Notes

Is anyone still interested in my stories? I have an idea for a new one but I don't know if it will be a waste of time or not