#ref: lelantos x kelsea

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"You never need to apologize to me for anything, Baby." Lelantos signed and then reached out for her waist and pulled Kelsea onto his lap. He was a sucker for touching her. She'd always had a lingering scent of flour, sugar, or fruit in her hair and it made him smile trying to discern what she'd been whipping up each day. "No, let me help you get everything ready for tomorrow. Then I can keep you in bed longer— maybe you'll even let me make you breakfast?" He grin and kissed her jaw, patting her thigh and then nodding back to the kitchen. Lelantos wouldn't leave her alone and he wasn't about to let her come in earlier when he still hadn't thought of another reason for him to come camp out in the shop again. Still toeing the line of being honest, Lelantos followed her in back, not leaving room for her to change her mind. "Tell me how I can help. I'm not bad, just not as good as you. Show me what to do and I'll keep out of the way."

More time had passed than Kelsea had anticipated when she finally reached for her phone and saw Lelantos' text messages, feeling terrible for leaving him out front all by himself for that long. "Shoot, I'm sorry. I'll be out in just a minute!" She quickly texted back, tucking her phone back into her pocket before picking up the last little bit of her mess. With everything now safely tucked away in the fridges for tomorrow's pickups and a to-go cup of the remaining coffee, she reached for her purse and headed to the front. With a pout on her lips, she walked over to where he was waiting. "I'm so sorry... I got sucked in and lost track of time, but I'm all done for the evening. I can finish everything else tomorrow before opening." Though she knew he wouldn't be upset, she still felt horrible for not coming out periodically to check on him and say hi. She held out the cup and smiled, "Forgive me?"

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It wasn't exactly news that the McKenzie MC drank and partied hard, drinking most people under a table. There were two bars and enough drugs and crime mixed in for someone to end up in the hospital at least once a year- and that was putting it lightly. Even so, Lelantos was a careful drinker. Like his father, he was the carer, responsible and dependable. He'd always rather be behind a bar than at a table throwing it back. So, on the rare night he went out with the crew, it was neither a surprise he'd been drinking nor a surprise that he'd reached his limit last out of everyone. So late, in fact, that his phone had long since died, and he'd resorted to writing with a sharpie and old waiter's notebook to the people that were less proficient in ASL.

You're not driving home. He showed them, then crossed it off. No, you're not. Too drunk. Showed it, then crossed it off. Come. His hand was in theirs, dragging them to the apartment above Harpokrates, completely unaware of the notebook falling out of his pocket. Consequently, this led to the pen in their hand while he kissed their neck and jaw, ignoring the tickle down his hands until it stopped. When it did he read the message Lelantos smirked, blue eyes locking on theirs as he signed, "What's this?"

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"Oh, Darling, I have every intention of fucking you slowly. I thought you knew I savored every second of my time with you. Did you think that once I was inside you that it would be any different?" Lelantos asked with an almost Devilish smirk before moving back in to kiss her. There was a time for talking and a time for touching and though he loved being deaf and being part of the Deaf community, but having to stop kissing her to sign could be frustrating.

After leading her to the bedroom, Lelantos pulled off her clothes one by one, "Fucking Hell, you're so goddamn beautiful, Kelsea." He straightened up peeling off his own clothes and exposing a wash of scars and tattoos across his tanned and toned skin. Most people that knew him looked at him as the quiet member of the McKenzie M.C. but those that didn't know him saw gentle charisma and good style, maybe felt some type of way over him being deaf and non-verbal. Kelsea got more out of him than most and now as he reached into the drawer of the bedside table he was ready to take it a step farther. Holding the foil packet up between two fingers in his non-dominant hand, he asked, "Are you sure you want me like this? No going back, Darling."

Kelsea shook her head as she pushed him away, "No.. When I said take it slow.. I meant this, right here." She signed, pulling her tank the rest of the way off. "I want you, I don't want to wait. I just meant no rushing because I haven't been with anyone in a long time." She never really was the kind to touch herself either, so it truly had been a long time since she's experienced anything sexual and there was no one better than Lelantos in that moment. "There is nothing I want more.." She brought her hands back to his chest, running along the ridges of his frame while her lips connected with his jawline. Feather-like kisses were scattered along his scruffy chin before she kissed him. With pleading eyes, she wrapped her arms around his neck once more, hoping and begging for more of him. / @writermuses

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📖 for what my muse would write about yours in their diary. (Aubrianna, Nora.. and/or anyone else you think would keep a diary)

💌 for a letter my muse would write to yours. (Nathaniel, Lelantos, and Beatriz)

📨 for a text my muse would send to yours. (Lelantos, Joseph, and Rhett)

👪 for what my muse would say to your muse’s child about them. (Maximillian, Lale, and Beatriz)

📖 - Nora: I can't even believe I was scared about telling Mom and Dad about Mason. I should've known they would love him because he loves me. The way Cara and Mase could talk about law school hadn't even crossed my mind as something they'd obviously be able to have in common. I was so worried about them being overprotective or worried about an age gap. Nope! Dad pulled me into the kitchen all 'that man really loves you' and when I looked up... sheesh! Mason was just there looking at me, too. Like way to sweep me off my feet, blue eyes. I'm gonna marry this man. //the last sentence is underlined at least three times with a little heart for the 'i' on 'this'

📖 - Aubrianna: Three large bubbles fill the page labeled: BODY, MIND, SOUL. Body reads: I can still feel his hands on the back of my neck, the way he reached under my hair and rubbed away the tension while he listened to me talk about my long shift at the hospital. My body hurts— nothing that can't be fixed with some stretching, but I find myself thinking that I wish it ached for another reason. Mind reads: Finished the book of poems that Jasper lent me and I have placed pink, yellow, and blue post-its in a bunch of its pages with little notes for him. Pink for the romantic quotes that reminded me of him. Yellow for the happy quotes that I found inspiring or questions the poem left me with. Then blue for memories I haven't shared with him yet. I doubt he'll be able to read my chicken scratch, but I'm just glad he's sharing things he loves with me. Can't wait to read what he's writing down while I'm reading. Soul reads: I am grateful that this man is in my life, reminding me to laugh and love and breathe! Every morning I'm up with a smile, excited to live through every day. I was by no means unfulfilled or depressed, but sharing my life with him is just... technicolor.

💌 - Nathaniel: Katie Bird, I hope your first day of school is exciting and fun. I'm sure all of your students will love you, even when you say their weird names wrong. Also, I promise that we won't put that weird name energy on our own little birds... whenever that happens. Hope the kids aren't allergic to flowers because I won't apologize for sending these to you. Suckers! All my love, Sparky

💌 - Lelantos: My very soon to be wife, When you proposed to me I stupidly thought you would change your mind as we hit those 'bases' we missed along the way. That's not to say I didn't feel this pull to you when we met or that it hadn't grown stronger with every kiss or 'base'. You're my best friend, my girl, my love. Now you'll be my wife. Thank you for promising the rest of your days. I give you this gift on our wedding day, a little something for you, the strongest and smartest woman I know. I promise our love will remain resilient, Lelantos

💌 - Beatriz: An excerpt from one of the letters she never sent while he was in rehab... I wish you could hear their laughter today. I had to hide for a few minutes to pull myself together. It was the first time I heard them laugh since you left and... It was just so beautiful, Cole. So beautiful to see them having some genuine happiness again. I shouldn't have been surprised it happened in the kitchen. They are your little bears, after all. Selfishly, all I could do was cry because I still haven't been able to laugh without you here. There's so much love waiting for you, Cole. I've taken a lot of pictures in case you want to see it all. Yours, Bee.

📨 - Lelantos: My love! Where are you? I will bring you the naked mermaid magic juice and then things will be better. // Showing up at her job with her favorite Starbucks order when she says she's having a bad day.

📨 - Joey: Mission's done. It's over now, no more hiding. I told you I'd do whatever it took, baby girl. You're safe now.

📨 - Rhett: Wake up, gorgeous. Breakfast in the kitchen then 🐴 🤠 //When he's using emojis about a cute horse date and doesn't know that she might interpret this as a proposition for her to ride him like a cowgirl. The Turners and texting does not compute hahaha

👪 - Max: In the kitchen making Lane breakfast with the girls. "I think we should put as many strawberries as we love her on top of these pancakes." To which they said they already put as many chocolate chips as thing they love about her. They'd listed them off. That mommy was smart and pretty, funny, gave the best kisses and hugs, and that her bedtime story voices were top tier. Each passed him a single strawberry, the largest in the container and then looked up at him as he plucked strawberry after strawberry from the container until the top of the pancakes were covered tidily. The girls had cheered and gasped the entire time. "That's a lot of love, hmm?" They nodded. "I'll have to make bigger pancakes next time."

👪 - Lale: The librarian had once again been relegated to the maker space station for the week's story time. This story was about found families and how every family could look different. Lale had found textured and patterned paper for the children to paint pictures of their families on, but this time her example wasn't personal, it was the child and his parents from the story. Lucas' observant daughter immediately noticed, making her stomach twist. "Well, I've been alone for a very long time." Those little hands cupped Lale's face, leaving blue and green paint in their wake as she showed her picture and Lale understood. "Oh, is that us?" The little girl's nodding melted her heart, "Anyone would be very lucky to be in a family with you and your very dashing, big hearted Daddy. You two have kintsugi super powers. Do you know what kintsugi is?" Her head shook no and Lale smiled. "It means that if something breaks you can fix it, make it stronger and more beautiful than it was before. Love, patience, kindness. That's all very powerful."

👪 - Beatriz: The kids lay on either side of her, their hands on her swollen belly. Cole was had been kind enough to head to the Dairy Queen for a craving cure while she took care of bed time. He probably hadn't planned for them to join them in their bed, but it was rare for these growing little ones to want snuggles and Triz thought Cole missed it, even if he wasn't saying it. Together they all patted and gently pushed on her tummy, trying to catch the baby's wiggles. "I bet that if Daddy could go back in time he'd go back to tummy time with you all and tell you how awesome you both grew up to be. He loves you so much, so so much. His heart gets bigger every day." Like your belly, was the immediate question. "Yes but hearts are special and with love magic don't get all puffy like a tummy does. So every day he looks at you and he gets to be proud of you and just puff puff puff, all the extra love makes his heart grow." Like a hot air balloon? "Mmhm!" How much do you love us? "Like a hot air balloon, too." Noses scrunched and then they started guessing things bigger. Triz simply laughed running her fingers through their hair and answering their questions. The giggles fell silent when the baby moved and a little nub of a foot or elbow could be seen trailing under the surface of her skin. How big will his heart get when the baby gets here? "I don't think Daddy has limits to his love." How big is that? "Infinity!" They gasped and then all of them started laughing, "AND BEYOND!"

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"How could I forget?" Lelantos licked his lips, watching Kelsea speckle kisses down his torso as she wrapped her small hands around his cock. He couldn't help himself when the first touch made his cock jump. Then, those slow strokes of her hand left him throbbing. All the while, his pale blue gaze stayed on Kelsea, drinking her in, desperate for more, for what came next. "Gladly."

Unable to resist the heat of her and those little kisses a second longer, Lelantos pulled her mouth to his while his other hand tugged her hips to his. Those deep, hungry kisses were smallest inclination of his desire and he was glad that they'd moved from the bathroom back to the bedroom. The pillowy surface cool against their heated bodies. Lelantos' pulse raced as he lined himself to her entrance. His eyes staying on her as his kisses swept down her neck and chest, tongue flicking her nipples. He stroked his tip through her folds and groaned, tapping himself against her clit to pull a reaction from her, waiting for her okay before they really took this next step and crossed the point of no return.

It took Kelsea a moment to pick her jaw up from the ground as he stood naked before her, taking in every inch of him from head to toe. She wasn't sure how it was possible, but he somehow managed to become more perfect in her eyes. With a nod of her head, she stepped closer. "I've never been more sure," she signed back, reaching for the foil packet. "After all, you plan to be my husband someday, remember?" With a kiss to the corner of his lips, Kelsea tore the foil open and removed the condom from the wrapper. She peppered his chest in feather-like kisses as she rolled the condom over his length, giving his cock a few pumps between her hand before pulling back to look into his eyes. "Ruin me for everyone else, my love."

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"Okay," He told her with a soft smile, while telling himself that he'd just put the cost in the tip jar to sort it out. With both of his parents having their businesses, he simply couldn't stand for having it any other way. When Kelsea leaned in for a quick kiss, he pulled her back with a silent laugh. Holding her by the back of the neck with one hand, he grinned at her mouth full of his cookie, "You steal my treats, I'm going to need you to pay a better toll than that, Beautiful." Kissing her again, he shooed her away with a grin and a pinch to her rear. Only once she was out of sight did he open his computer and start some work, but not diving deep enough to keep his eyes off the doors. Little did Kelsea know that he also hacked into the security system so he could monitor the back while she was out of sight. When she hadn't come to check on him after thirty minutes, he shot her a quick text "Going to the bathroom, don't let anyone steal my remaining snacks." When he came back and she still wasn't out, he sent another, "I'm both coffee and kiss depleted."

Kelsea waved off his offer to pay for everything she brought to him, her dimpled smile growing wide at his initial reaction to one of the cookies. "You don't have to pay for anything, my love. it is on the house. Besides, someone has to be my taste tester and today it just so happens to be your lucky day." She signed, leaning in to peck his lips quickly. "So, please, enjoy them, let me know what you think, and try and get some work done. I know how you are." She teased, knowing that he could be easily distracted by her presence. Though, she couldn't deny that she was just as guilty of being distracted whenever he came to the bakery. She was just thankful that it practically closing time and she wouldn't need to be away from him for long. "I need to go in the back and pack some orders, so just text me if you need anything?" She stole a cookie off the plate and gave him a small wave before heading for the back.

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"Well, as long as you're sure. I'd hate for you to get in trouble or hurt because you're so busy staring at me when I sit over there." Lelantos gestured to a small, free table by the window. Before Kelsea could walk away, he pulled her back, kissing her a little more passionately before backing away to that table. One perk of his deafness was that he didn't have to hear or care about catcalling, but he could see it in her face that he was making her blush. "Am I getting you in trouble now? You embarrassed by me?" He signed as he walked backwards, then sat in the chair, his eyes never leaving her smiling face. Sure, he had work to do, but there had always been something about her that drew him in. Watching her bring over the tray of goodies, Lelantos held his stomach and shook his head. "It's too much, my love. Please let me pay for these." He shoved a whole cookie in his mouth, groaning.

Kelsea smoothed her hands over his chest and smiled, giving a shake of her head. "Never a distraction, and if it was, I dare the boss say something." She joked with a soft laugh before sneaking in for another kiss. "Make yourself comfortable on the couch, I'll go get you some goodies to keep you occupied. It's been pretty slow today so I've just been working on some online orders and marketing things. It shouldn't take me much longer to get it done." She playfully shooed him away to the couch before disappearing behind the counter to put together a plate of different treats. After a few minutes, kelsea came back with his plate and something to drink. "There is plenty more where this came from, so you can help yourself to whatever you want."

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If Lelantos thought feeling Kelsea whimper and gasp was attractive, seeing her pout at the loss of his mouth on her skin was enough to drive him crazy. It didn't matter that he was hard, desperate to touch every inch of her and see what she looked like when she got off because she'd signed that she wanted to move slow. He swallowed, straightening and helping her down from the sink. "Whatever you need, anything you want, whenever you want and need it. Promise."

Leaning in, he kissed the top of her head. "Why don't you make us some coffee and pull down some plates? I'm just going to need a minute to recover from what you were just doing to me." Lelantos gave her a wink, squeezing her hips where his hands seemed to keep going back every time he wasn't talking to her. Before Kelsea could say anything he signed, "One more kiss? Please?" Pulling her in with a big smile as he bent down, hovering just above her mouth as he waited for it, knowing it wasn't going to help him calm down but that he desperately needed to feel her again.

The feel of Lelantos hands and lips exploring her exposed flesh felt like pure bliss. Soft gasps slipped from her lips as she pushed her chest closer to him, wanting more of what he was already giving her. As he pulled away, a small pout formed on her lips. His actions may of been brief but she was already addicted. Kelsea nodded her head in response, simply signing back a quick, "More." She cupped his face into her hands, pulling him closer once more to kiss him, only pulling back for air. Heart pumping rapidly against her chest as she worked on removing each article of clothing off his body before helping to remove the remainder of her own. Her hands and eyes roamed across his chest to his abdomen, moving lower until she wrapped her hand around his cock, pumping him slowly. This is all Kelsea wanted since she accepted how she truly felt for him months ago, yet her nerves were starting to get the best of her. She chewed on her lower lip, finally looking up to stare into his eyes. "It's been awhile.. Can we start slow?"