#ref: lelantos x kelsea

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"Now that I can definitely help with." He chuckled, leaning in and giving Kelsea one deep, lingering kiss. Then he was walking away, washing his hands, and coming back to the dough she had asked him to roll out. "How thick do you like it?" The corner of his mouth ticked up in a mischievous smirk, but Lelantos actually did his best, following her instructions to perfection. "Do you have a cookie cutter or something for me to cut the cookies out of the dough?" It was another task he was confident he could accomplish for her. As he asked his stomach rumbled and thought he couldn't hear it, Lelantos certainly felt it. "Sorry, everything back here smells so good."

Kelsea could never say no to extra time in bed with Lelantos, especially if it involved him making her breakfast. "How could I ever say no to such a handsome face?" The smile on her lips only grew wider at his gentle kiss to her jaw, loving how sweet he always was on her. She held onto his hand as she guided him to the kitchen, taking a quick scope around the room to see what could be done still. "First things first, I'd like a kiss." She signed, tugging him in closer for another kiss before getting down to business. "Now, wash your hands, and I'll have you roll out some dough for me for the sugar cookies." With a gentle push toward the sink, she went to the fridge to grab the container she had prepped for the cookies.

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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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"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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"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."