#joshua barnes x emy rogers

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Joshua and Emy!!!! I swear everytime you write a new couple I’m instantly obsessed. I know it’s soon but can we please please please have a part 2🙏🙏🙏

Are they not the cutest!! So a bit of a backstory, if you didn't catch it...Joshua is Emy's Carter. She's always had a bit of a crush on him. That's how she got involved with Blade. She wanted to learn the ways to turn a man on. Plus, she's quite observant. She's watched Joshua, and he quite likes her being a bit shy, but also a bit assertive. he just didn't know what to do when this sweet thing was talking to him like that.

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Dammit

Summary:  Joshie helps Emy study

Pairings:  Joshua X Emy

Rating:  explicit

Warnings:  explicit language, explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, PIV sex, cockwarming, pinching, cream pie, squirting, mentions of recorded sex, mentions of masturbation, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  1.3K

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Joshua turns his car off, and stares at his and his dad’s office building.  He knows this is wrong, but dammit, she wore those tight pencil skirts everyday.  Her sneaky little bending over his desk, while he was on a phone call.  Even the way the woman drank from a straw.  Always waiting for his dad to not be present, before her tongue would circle around the straw.  Letting her milk tea drip onto her pouty lips before she’d lick it away slowly.  

And fucking hell, every time she brought in lunch, and she would lean over, and her blouse would show enough of her black lacy bra.  Emy was a fiend.  Joshua had spent too many times having to relieve himself after work.  Spent the whole day with pent up frustration, and all because of that vixen.  He should be rewarded for the amount of strain she’s caused his pants.

Casually walking into the building, locking the door, and closing the blinds before he pretends there’s a need in his office.  Bypassing his dad’s and Emy laid on her stomach with her knees bent, and she’s fucking rocking on that pillow.  Her ass with the perfect recoil with every move, and he has to look away.  

Joshua can’t remember any woman getting him as frustrated as that little girl, no woman, is getting to him.  Having the ability to look so sexy during the day, and yet innocent every night at the office.  Flipping through his and his dad’s notes.  Why was he letting her get to him.  This wasn’t Joshua.

“Joshie?”

He sighs, he showed up, knowing she needed help ‘studying’.  He wanted this, so now why is he hesitating.  Dammit, she looked good coming into his office.  A shirt slung off her shoulder, no bra, and that shirt draped over her tits perfectly.  He can’t even see if she has shorts on.  

“Hey, Emy,” he says sheepishly.  “What cha doing?”

“Studying.  I was hoping you could quiz me,” her green eyes sparkle at him, and he can’t say no.  Can’t do anything but nod his head.  “You gonna be able to quiz me.”

“It’s not the quiz that’s got me so flustered,” her finger presses up against his chest, and she walks him over to his couch.  Finally, getting a sense of himself again, “We need a towel?  How messy are you?”

“So messy,” cocking up his eyebrow, he walks into the bathroom grabbing up a towel to lay down, “Do I make you nervous Joshie?  I just need help studying.”

“Yeah, your dad makes me nervous,” she rolls her eyes, and pulls him closer to her by his belt loop.  Those fountain pen ink stained fingers being put to use as she undoes his pants.  Her eyes roll up to meet his, and he gulps.  

“You’re a big boy.”

“So I’ve been told,” pushing him back onto the couch, she pulls up that long shirt, and is in fact not wearing anything underneath.  “Wait, waitwaitwait.”

“Cold feet Barnes?”

“No, I just want to see your face when I stretch you out the first time,” with a crooked smirk, she grabs up his finger, letting him run it up the length of her slit, “Yep, I think you’re good and wet. C’mere.”

“Yes, sir,” Joshua lets out an unexpected growl, and she smiles up at him, “What was that?” she asks straddling him.  Grabbing the base of his cock, she slowly sinks down on him.

“You ever been stretched out that much, sweetheart?  You got a bit starry eyed.”

For a moment, she let her hard exterior falter, “It’s because it was you,” she whispers out.  Joshua moves to cup her cheek, and he never mixes kissing with sex, but this time, he does.  Slotting his lips against her, and tasting her sweet little whimpers.  For now, he’ll pretend he didn’t hear that.  Deal with that at a later date.

But man, at the way she rolls her hips over him.  So perfectly timed with his eager tongue, “I really gotta study,” she pants out.  Her lungs aching for air, but her body craving Joshua.

“I know, just, just one more kiss,” he says pulling her close to him.  He drops a hand, just so he can toy with her pretty little clit.  Devouring her moans.  At this point neither one wanting to partake in the studying offer, but Emy pulls back again.  “Okay.  Back to business.”

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Joshua leans forward, his mouth right at Emy’s ear, whispering out the question.  Her hair a mess, and sweat dotted around her hairline, she can’t think properly.  “If you get this right, we gotta stop.”

“Why?” her voice whines.

“Because, my fucking cock is twitching, and I could blow a load with you just sitting on me, and I really just want to lean you over this fucking couch and pound into you.  You’re struggling to breath, this tight pussy is trembling over me, and I can’t fucking stand it.  I need to fuck you right now.”

“Then fuck me!”

“Get the goddamn answer right, and I’ll fuck you, and make you watch yourself in that mirror behind us.  Okay?”

Both of them completely naked at this point, he pinches onto her nipple, and begins reading the question again.  She whimpers out an answer, and thankfully it was correct.  Joshua has Emy pulled off his cock, and leaned over the couch, before she can comprehend what was happening.  

She arches her back, and he sees her swollen cunt leaking of her juices and beckoning him to take her.  Lining himself up, he grabs her hips harshly, and rails into her.  A constant round of lewd moans, and he can’t get enough of her wrecked face.  Tears spring in her eyes, and her knuckles white with how tight she’s clenching the couch.  

Wrapping his hand around her hair, he pulls her back to him, so he can see her tits bouncing in that mirror.  Her cunt swallowing him perfectly, and he hopes she has a quiz every day of the week.  Screaming out his name, when she squirts out, and he just wants more.  His hips slam into hers, and he smacks at that perfectly round ass.  “Such a pretty little slut, you are for me.  Got you soaking my cock and the couch.”

“Told you.”

“Who first made you squirt.”

“My fucking self,” Damn she keeps getting hotter.  Her walls seize around him, and he can’t hold back anymore.  She whines at the feeling of his cream filling up her abused hole.  “Fuck, that was fucking amazing.  I’ve got an IUD, too.  So we’re good.”

“Okay.  Yeah, I could get used to that.  Sorry.  Kinda should have had that talk beforehand.  So you really made yourself squirt?”

“Yeah, fuck a dildo long enough, it happens,” she smiles.  “Also that pretty Sibian helps, too.  I could send you a link.”

“A link?  You’ve got porn out there?”

“My face isn’t in it asshole,” she gives his hips a little push, “I wanna feel you leaking out of me.”

“Fuck! Why are you so hot?  So sex, is your thing?”

“I deal with childhood trauma.  Sometimes I need a good hard fucking, to deal with it.  I don’t want to think about it, I don’t want to bring it home,” he pulls out of her, and she sighs.  Her hand snakes down to her pussy, ready to catch the spunk.

“Wait.  I don’t normally ask this, but can I take a picture?  It’s just for me.”

“And for me,” his cock was already getting hard again.  Every word out of her fucking mouth was amazing.  He puts his phone just on her cunt, and she pushes out his thick cream.  Letting it drip into her hand, before those sinful fingers are being pushed into her mouth.  “I’ve got another quiz...”

“Tomorrow night?  Screw this quiz bullshit.  I think I’m addicted.”

“You should really see someone about that Joshie.”

“You should really not have a magic pussy,” she bites at her lip, allowing him to help her up.  Even letting him dress her.  “My house is much more comfortable that here.  Not to mention, dad, does occasionally come here.”

“Are you fucking serious?  Like Uncle Bucky could have seen us?  Oh, I’m going to be sick.”

“If you keep calling him Uncle Bucky, I’m going to be sick.  He’s not your uncle.”

"My house has the camera.”

“Dammit.”

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[georgiapeach30513]

I know we know that Joshua and Emy get together so can we see how they got together, if you have time please?

Joshua and Emy!! Okay, so I have left subtle hints that Joshua is in fact a sex therapist. Emy is a children's therapist. Emy had a few years of discovering her sexual prowess, and one of her usual was Blade. Other Lo, Emy was the ONLY person that ever got to stay over, and got to sleep in Blade's bed. She had her eye on the prize, and one of those prizes was in fact Joshua Buchanan Barnes. She wanted to be experienced when she got with him. He's nine years older, more experienced, and a sex therapist. So let's look at when Emy came to intern at her Uncle Bucky's office...oh, Uncle Bucky and his son, Joshua's office 😏

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A Quiz on Monday

Summary:  Emy has a new job

Pairings:  Joshua X Emy

Rating:  Mild

Warnings:  language, implied eventual sex, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  1.7K

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Joshua walks towards his father’s office. While he has been in the business for awhile, sometimes he still gets stumped, and needs to see his dad. They worked similar but different fields of therapy. But still shared the practice. He doesn’t even give any attention to the new intern in his dad’s office, filing away a few things, just walks right past.

“So, dad, I had a question about,” when she closes the drawer, he finally turns and looks at her. “Oh,” he stutters. “I, uh, kinda need some privacy.”

“Why don’t you go down the road to the Drysdale’s café and bring some coffee. BB will know our order, and get whatever you like,” she gives him a nod, and quickly hurries out.

“Who’s that?”

“Emilia Rogers.”

“That was little Emy Rogers,” Joshua’s eyes still linger out the door, even though Emy was far gone. “What’s she doing here?”

Bucky settles back into his chair and gives his son a grin, “She’s interning.”

“Okay, but why here?” he finally looks at his father, still wondering if that was indeed the same girl that he remembered.

“Maybe because she’s going into psychology, dipshit.”

“Really?” he smirks at his father. “So Emy, she’s like smart smart.”

“Her father has a MD and her mother is a APRN. Had Marta wanted to become a doctor, she’d probably been better than Steve. I’m not following.”

“It’s nothing. So she’s, she’s like here-here? Indefinitely? An extended stay?”

“You have your predator eyes, son. Need I remind you, that she is Steve’s baby. His only daughter.”

“I always heard she had a crush on me,” he smirks, and Bucky slaps his hand. “Ow, what the hell was that for?”

“She was ten, you were nineteen, of course she had a crush on you. You…go work on one of your patients, and leave Emy out of this. She’s not a plaything. You can have any girl that you want. Don’t pursue that unless you want more than sex. You need to analyze yourself.”

“I know. But I take care of the women In my life…this is inappropriate to talk with you, and to talk about this at work.”

“See Bruce.”

Joshua rubs his chin and thinks a moment, “What’s she wanting to specialize in?”

“Children. Son, you don’t mix your playthings with family.”

“Hey!” he glares at his father, “She’s not actually family. Aster isn’t family, and…none of them are actually related to me. So quit making me sound like a jackass.”

“What just happened?” Bucky asks, but Joshua quits as soon as Emy returns.

“Mrs. Drysdale was there, and she wouldn’t allow me to pay or put this on your tab, which she said a computer thingy happened, and she has no idea how much you owe,” she hands the cup over to Bucky, and then the other to Joshua. “Um, she said that, uh, your medium roast should be up to temperature by the time I walked back.”

“I don’t,” Joshua starts laughing, “I don’t drink medium roast, nor do I want it at certain temperature. It’s an earl grey,” he winks at her and turns to walk off. “Nope, it’s a London fog. Miss Kitty make this?”

“Yeah,” Emy gulps. “I can take it back. I don’t actually know your order. I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine. I’m just going to visit Miss Kitty.”

Emy looks after the man, and then back at Bucky, “I didn’t know.”

“I believe, like most of you kids, Kitten has her own special way of talking to you. She talks to Joshua through tea. She apparently needed to see him. Don’t worry,” Emy gives him a nod, and stands there awkwardly. “What’s your poison?”

“Chai teas or milk teas. I really like boba. Um…”

“I’ll make sure you go on Wednesday’s to get you a boba tea then. That’s all for now. You can go study.”

“Dr. Barnes?” Bucky raises an eyebrow at her confused, “When I’m here, I will call you that,” he gives her a nod, and she starts again, “I don’t want special treatment because you know me. I’m here to learn. And I can’t if you don’t treat me like an intern.”

“I’ve never been much for the going and fetching that and this. It’s nice that you do that. But the going to get coffee and tea, that was for a private audience with my son. I promise, you will learn here. But I won’t you to deal with menial tasks. That is all Ms. Rogers.”

She gives him a head nod before turning and heading to her special spot. Trying to remind herself to pack some leggings since Bucky gave her a key to the office.

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Joshua marches into the cafe, and gives Kitten a nod, holding up his drink, “Oh, Joshie, I’m sorry, is there something wrong?” she smiles sweetly at him.

“London fog? What did I do this time?”

“You’re getting into cloudy water, uh, tea,” Joshua stands there looking at her dumbfounded. “For a sex therapist, you’re an idiot when it comes to relationships.”

“I’ve had relationships.”

“Sleeping with my daughter through college, minus when she got engaged to Scott doesn’t count. Has that been your longest relationship?” Joshua’s lack of answer gives her all the information she needs.

“Sweetheart, you’re a catch. You look like your dad, you’re smart, calm, fun, you take care of the woman,” Joshua clears his throat looking around. “Despite what you think, I have an open relationship with my daughters. Aster once she got comfortable was too comfortable. What I mean, is Emy isn’t Aster. You two don’t have a built in friendship. You’re older than her, and you have the ability to hurt her.”

“That’s not what I’m doing.”

“I know that’s not what you intend to do. But you’re a man with eyes, and she’s gorgeous. She’s grown. She’s in your field, and you’ll be working with her a lot. She’ll pretend to be grown, but she’s a little girl with you. Even blushed when she told me to get you a drink. You hurt her, you’ll have all of us on your ass, and Marta is worse than Steve. She’s trying to impress Bucky, and trying to impress you in a different way.”

“Break ups happen.”

“Don’t let it be just sex, Joshie. You may go, here,” she hands him his usual earl grey tea. “Now, go. Remember what I said Joshua Buchanan Barnes.”

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Joshua tried. Nearly avoiding Emy at all costs. Miss Kitty was right, she wasn’t Aster, and if she had a crush, feelings were already involved. He couldn’t do that to her or their families.

Until the night he came back to the office to grab something really quick. Not knowing that his dad had given her a key, or made her a special studying area in a corner. Her hair a mess on top of her head, tight leggings, and an even smaller sports bra, pen in her mouth, while she reads in a text book.

He bites at his lip, telling himself to just stay away, but she wasn’t just Emy Rogers, she was Emilia. Grown. Beautiful. And even though she looked hot as hell in her tight little pencil skirts, hips that he just wants to grip tight, in this moment she was adorable, and he wanted to watch movies with her on the couch. He confused himself.

“Joshie, you don’t have to stand in the doorway looking confused,” she tells him without looking up from whatever she’s doing, “Uncle Bucky gave me access.”

“He put you in the floor and in a corner?”

She looks up at him with a smirk. Wisps of hair framing her face perfectly. “I’m not being punished,” he takes a deep gulp feeling his cock twitch in his pants. “He told me I could be wherever I wanted, I chose this. I work better in the floor.”

She stretches out and moves to lay on her stomach. The swell of her ass just needing to be smacked. He wasn’t sure if she knew what she was doing or not, but it was making him weak. “See, I can stretch out and get comfortable.”

Lifting up on her elbows, her tits almost spill out of that sports bra, and Joshua has to look away, “Can you help me with something or are you just getting something?”

“Uh, what do you need help with?” she jumps up quickly, sitting criss cross, and Joshua knows she’s doing it on purpose. Her thin sports bra showing the outline of her nipples, and the swells spill out a bit.

“Right here,” she points at the text, “what does that mean?”

Her eyes roll up to meet his, and the two of them pause a moment. “How old are you?”

“I am twenty-two, why? You realizing I’m not a little girl?”

“Yeah, a bit.”

“Does it bother you?”

“Nope. Not at all.”

Emy gives him a little giggle, her hand slyly runs over her tit, and Joshua bites his tongue, “I learned a lot when I grew up. I hope to learn more from interning.”

“I bet you did,” he smirks. “I’m sure I could…I could teach you some things.”

“Perhaps. Or maybe I could teach you some things.”

“What happened to that shy girl a couple of weeks ago?”

Emy gives him a chuckle, but changes her face, “You mean the one that spoke softly around you, and she, uh, kinda, um couldn’t find her words?”

“Yep.”

“I should really get back to studying. Thanks for your help.”

Joshua nods, and begins to get up, but stops, “I didn’t help you with anything.”

“You helped me with everything. Like I said, I can teach you some things Joshie.”

“Are we talking about the same thing?”

“Im talking about sitting in your lap, while you quiz me, and if I get it right, you thrust up into my needy cunt. Is that what you were thinking about?”

“I am now. But I was thinking about fucking you on my desk.”

“Simple is nice, too. Have a good evening Joshie. I’m here every night, and I have a quiz Monday. I might need help studying.”

Joshua gives her another nod. She knew exactly what she was doing. She was trouble. And he liked it. The appeal of jt going on at the office, and knowing what she tasted like, while he had his weekly meetings with his dad drove him nuts. But he also couldn’t wait until he was balls deep in her. Couldn’t wait to taste her. Couldn’t wait to lick every inch of her body. And that is not something he normally did. He was breaking the rules for little Emy Rogers. But he knows, that needy cunt will be worth it.

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[georgiapeach30513]

could you give us something with Steve and his Grandbabies? be it James's lil ones or Emy's or Sammy's.

Oh!! Since we've seen quite a bit with James' little ones, let's look into Emy and Joshie's first little boy, Jameson Buchanan Barnes (Jameson was named after Bucky and James Rogers all at once 🥺) and this is Steve's only daughter, and she married an older man, Joshua is nine years older than Emy.

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Me and Jameson

Summary:  Steve babysits

Pairings:  Steve Rogers X Jameson Barnes

Rating:  🥺🥺

Warnings:  tender Steve, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  700

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"So here’s his goose, we won’t be gone too long, but if he gets a bit fussy...just call us.  I left plenty of snacks for both you and Jameson.  I know...” Emy stops her talking and looks at her dad who just smiles and coos down at her son.

“Did you hear anything I said?”

“Where’s his goose?” Emy holds up Jameson’s favorite toy.  He can’t even fall asleep without it anymore.  “There it is buddy, this is what’s important.  Emilia, I raised three of you guys.  I helped raise your husband, and all the Drysdale kids.  I have waited forever for you to give me a baby, and I won’t let anything happen to this most precious boy.”

“Dad, he’s never been away from me,” while she pouts at her little boy, Joshua wraps a calming arm around her.  “Just...just call.  I will be right here.”

“He’ll be fine, darling,” Joshua presses a soft kiss to her temple, but still waits for her to make a move.

“He’s mobile now  He can’t walk, but he can pull himself up,” walking closer to his daughter, Steve gives her a hug with his free arm, and James slaps along her chest giggling.  “Okay, daddy and I will be right back,” she finally spins around to walk out of the house, but gives him one more look and smiles.  

“We’re coming back and getting fussed at in Spanish, because dad is going to let him pull out everything.”

“And we’ll clean it up, it’s not a big deal.”

Steve takes a deep breath, exhaling quickly, and Jameson returns the gesture.  Giggling up at his Pappy, before grunting.  His little legs shaking, needing to be put down.  Steve puts him down, and lets the chunky boy with the giant dimples crawl around.  His chubby little hands slapping on every surface.  Leaving his sticky residue wherever he goes.

Steve should have listened to his daughter, because the moment he took his eyes off of Jameson for five seconds, he was gone.  Crawling ridiculously fast, and laughing hysterically when Steve chases after him.

“You turkey, slow down,” unable to catch him, he just flattens out on the floor, and Jameson stops.  Turning his body around to see Pappy in the floor, he crawls back, giving him a few slaps.

“P-p-p-op.”

“Nope, close though.  Pappy.”

“Pa-pa-pa-pa-pop,” Steve rolls his eyes, and Jameson still slaps on him.

“Do you ever get tired?” he shakes his head no, and takes off again.  Going to his toys to drag everything out.  Not playing with it, but just watching the toys clink to the ground.  “This is a long day.  Mama needs to have another one, so you won’t be so spoiled.”

“NO!” Jameson screeches, clenching his fist together.  “Nonononononononononono!” his little feet squish back and forth on the ground still repeating the sentiment over and over again.

“Fine.  Just be a wittle bit spoiled then.”

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Emy walks through her childhood home.  Her mom abnormally calm, despite the mess in the floor.  But when she comes all the way into the living room to see Steve asleep with Jameson on top of him, chest to chest, and that goose’s wing laying on top of her baby, she gets it.

“He made a mess.”

“Dad or the baby?” Marta’s eyes never look away from her sleeping husband and grandson.  Remembering when all, but her James was that little  “Do you ever miss getting these moments with, bubbie?”

“Everyday,” Marta finally looks up at her daughter, and then back to her sleeping boys.  “I used to wish I was his biological mother.  Just the sweetest boy, but when I look at this boy, I feel I’m getting those moments.  Other than those huge dimples, he looks just like your brother.”

“I know,” Emy sighs, going to crawl in her mom’s lap.  “Just means he looks just like dad.  I’ll clean up his mess.”

“Don’t,” Marta taps on her daughter’s hip.  “I never thought I would miss the mess, until it wasn’t there.  You let that baby continue to be a baby.  And let your dad enjoy moments like this, too.  He said you didn’t want to leave.”

“I said, she struggled to leave,” Steve mumbles, but doesn’t open his eyes.  “If you two want to talk, leave me and Jameson be.”

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you have this precious routine with the drysdale-rogers babies that i just find so so so cute 🥺 is it okay to request to see the same finding out, announcing, and giving birth routine with little miss bella? 🥹🥹

Oh my goodness!! Sweet little Iris finding out she's pregnant, but James finding out, too. All of their before Bella were completely surprises. Bella wasn't "planned" but they were definitely trying. But remember, who else was pregnant, and she and Jax still haven't told their family either.

This is where Iris and James found out she was pregnant.

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I Surrender

Summary: Embelia Marta Rogers

Pairings: James X Iris

Rating: 🥹🥹🥹

Warnings:  none, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.2K

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James gives Iris a hand squeeze, their family’s knowing that something was up when the Drysdale’s, Rogers’, Adler’s, Everett-Levinson’s, and even the Barnes’ were here. Frank had this knowing look watching Iris and James. Frank had always wanted his daughter to have a happy and full life with her forever partner. And she wanted to have lots of babies. Convinced herself that she only wanted one when twelve years she couldn’t get pregnant.

But no one was as knowing as Sarah Rogers. Iris and James stand up, eyes looking around the large group of people, and she claps her hand over her mouth. She had guessed about her great granddaughter having a baby. It was becoming harder for Posie to deny it. But now her grandson, and his beautiful wife, looking at each other. James cups both her cheeks and gives her a long sweet kiss, pulling back to nod his head.

Kitten places a hand on her husband’s arm, and leans over to his shoulder, and he looks at her confused, but she just shushes him.

“There’s a reason that we asked for everyone to be here. Thanks to my sister and brother-in-law for allowing us to use their home to host everyone.”

Ransom starts to speak, but Kitten holds her hand over his mouth, and James laughs, “Everyone will be quiet until she finishes. Go on Baby Doll,” he leans over to give her a kiss to her temple, his hand pressing up against her belly.

“We’re having our fifth,” she cries, and clings onto James. Her eyes shining at Ransom.

Ari gives a little shout, Curtis cheers him and their wife with a beer. Frank walks over to her giving Iris the biggest hug, and her mom rushes to her daughter. Pressing her hand on her stomach, and she leans back to stare at her angel. Ransom wants to give her a hug, too, but he knows sometimes it’s best to wait and give Frank and his wife a moment with their daughter.

But then Iris’s blue green eyes look at him, “Daddy?” he doesn’t respond just holds his arms wide for both her and James.

“And here I thought Posie was the only one pregnant,” Opie laughs, turning up his beer.

“Posie is what?” Steve demands to know. Changing his direction from James to Posie. “Baby?”

“No no, my mama,” Daisy pushes at her Pappy’s chest.

“Is mama having a baby?”

“Me mama’s baby, Paps.”

“Posie,” Steve laughs getting a kiss in, before Daisy pushes him back again. “You’ve created a monster.

“She just knows there’s something different. Tell Pappy what’s in my belly.”

“Tookies. Mama eats yots and yots a tookies. Spink! Chippy! Mama, down,” she puts her daughter down, and she runs off with Sprinkles and Chippy to go sit with Poppy.

And Steve meets his wife over with James who she can’t quit beaming at Iris. Even Emy and Joshua are giving them love. His arm wrapped right around Iris, who wasn’t used to this many people at once. “Well, this is just lovely. I’m glad that everyone is happy for us,” he gives a finger point to his best friend and giving him the biggest smile. “Don’t you dare, Baizen!”

“Wouldn’t dream about it Rogers!”

“That’s because he doesn’t have to dream,” Story giggles sitting in his lap with Illiana.

“God, no!”

“I did warn ya, Pal,” Curtis slaps on Ransom’s shoulder as he congratulates Iris and James, “And I did say that you two were going to be the old married couple.”

“What did you say about me?”

“That you were gonna be a whore like your dad,” he laughs slapping on Blade’s arm.

“That’s gross.”

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Iris lifts baby Bella up to James for him to hold while she takes a drink of water, and makes sure she looks presentable. “Ris, you just gave birth to this special little grass baby.”

“Quit calling her that, Jamey,” she giggles.

“Yep, my Embelia Marta is a grass baby. It is probably because I was rolling in the grass with your mama,” she gives his hip a little swat, laughing hysterically. “That’s how she gets us in trouble.”

“Me?!”

“She gives me a smack, and it sends a signal to my brain to makes the babies.”

“James Carter Rogers! You can’t talk to our baby like that.”

“I can, grassy girl. Because you can’t repeat what I say,” Bella makes a few gurgling sounds at her dad, her blue green eyes becoming visible and he starts to get teary, “You look like your mama. Just like her. I’ve seen pictures to prove it.”

“Jamey, your parents are almost here with Nana, and you’ve got to tell her Bella’s name.”

He sprinkles kisses on his fresh newborn’s face, and leans over Iris for more. “Bella, you’re going to make Abie cry. You just watch. She’s going to speak nonsense in Spanish. None of it will make sense, and she’ll need to hold you, I’m just warning you.”

Not long after, Steve and Marta help Sarah into their room, and Nana immediately wants to look at the baby. Holding on to Iris’s hand, as James shows her the awake Embelia. “Oh, she’s as prettier as her mom was. Kinda look like your sister, Poppy, just barely favor Posie,” she gets close to her face whispering, “She looks the most like your dad. Well, out of you girls. Marta, I believe you’ve waited all day for this. Go get your son’s last baby.”

“Maybe.”

“Jamey,” Iris tells him. “We made a deal. You get fixed.”

“I know. But accidents happen,” he hands the baby off to his mother, and crawls into the bed with Iris.

“No butt rubs happen, too.”

The room slows down for a moment as Marta holds onto her newest grandbaby. The two of them bonding as she looks over her pretty little face.

“Ma?” Marta hums, acknowledging that James had spoke, but not wanting to miss a moment with Bella. “I’m glad you love Embelia Marta Rogers.”

“She is beautiful mija. Aren’t you miss Bella,” she goes quiet again, and her head darts up to look at her son, random words in English and Spanish being spoken once she realizes Bella’s name. Her voice rising and she turns and looks at Steve.

“He’s your son.”

“You actually understand what she’s trying to say? It’s literally just words mixed together in Spanish and English that don’t make a sentence.”

“Give her a moment, she’s excited.”

“James Carter, you tell me you’re not lying and this angel baby has my name.”

“Bella has your name, Ma.”

“Oh sweet Bella Marta. I like that. Yes, I do. It is perfect for you. Why not just Bella?”

“Grass was taken. Ris wouldn’t let me name her Grass, and she needed to be a flower. Embelia, a pretty dainty little purple flower.”

“Your daddy is gonna have to stop fertilizing mama’s garden. Because I think five is a good number,” Marta giggles at the baby.

“Ma, you’ve got a baby in your arms. Don’t talk like that.”

“Don’t tell your mother what to do, James Carter.”

“Fine fine. I surrender.”

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Second Generation Honeymoons

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Owin & BB: Portugal

Listen, all Owin wants to do is spoil his Bitty Bean, and spoil you he does!  He had to ask his mom and second mom, Mrs. D what would be the perfect location for him, and they both said Portugal.  Owin loves the outdoors.  He has a ton of energy and is always going.

It’s a beautiful location, so much history, lots to do outside, but still nothing is more beautiful than his BB.  The day is ALL about exploring.  The night time....Owin is a big boy, and he doesn’t have a problem taking care of you, but sometimes, he wants you to take care of your big boy!  It’s why it took him longer to settle.  He needed him a woman, not a girl, and someone who would spoil him with affection.

I’m not saying that there wasn’t some late mornings, early afternoons, because there definitely was.  And man did you not enjoy spoiling every inked up inch of that BIG boy.

Joshua & Emy: Bali

These two!  It’s like they were destined to be together.  Children of lifelong best friends.  They even would vacation, and do holidays together.  Here’s a secret, Emilia Joy Rogers has always had a crush on Joshua Buchanan Barnes.  He was her Carter, but she never said much.  But to be fair, almost everyone crushed on Joshua, he’s a cutie and a sweetheart.

These two tried to deny their love for one another, claimed it was just sex (isn’t that how most of these couples start?) but it always something deeper.  Joshua saw her interning at his dad’s practice, and he became smitten.  Emy was an awkward teen that turned into a bombshell, and she knew it!  

They love traveling, they’ve had a lot of sex, so their honeymoon was more about the traveling, trying out foods, hiking, doing touristy things, but also seeing what the locals enjoy.  Visiting the hot springs, and the elephants!  Emy became a kindred spirit with the elephants.  Emy is a foodie, and she turned her picky man into one.  Ugh, I know we haven’t seen much from them, but they’re ADORABLE.

Beau & Bunny: American Road Trip

What else would these two do besides see the United States?  They loaded up the bus, and set out cross country.  Vibing to some Stevie and/or Fleetwood Mac, swim in different lakes and oceans, see the mountains, and nature.  Arleigh loves the simple beauty in things, and Beau loves Arleigh.

They didn’t have a plan, which somewhat drove Beau nuts.  He’s a planner and a saver, so when they took the three and half months to see all fifty states, they did just that.  At this point these two were so entuned with each other.  Were together for over six years before getting married.  

They tried all kinds of local foods, woke up with the sun, got all freckle faced, and sun kissed, skinny dipped, fell asleep in each others arms, and enjoyed calling each other Mr. and Mrs. Adler.

Eva & Harry & Kira: Philippines

Okay, so this throuple...Harry met his match with Eva and Kira.  Kira is almost like their little doll.  Don’t let her small size, and somewhat meek personality fool you, Jake and Yelena would never raise a daughter that couldn’t take care of her own.  But Harry and Eva love seeing her in all the pretty things.  Most of their luggage was different clothes and bathing suits for her.

Eva is the Dom in this relationship.  She is the caregiver, and she’s the one that keeps her puppy Harry in line.  We know he’s a bit of a flirt, and sometimes doesn’t know when to shut up, Eva shuts him up, by shoving his face in Kira’s tits, or her cunt.  Edging is her game when it comes to Harry, pup needs to know his place.

Their honeymoon was all about the water, and lounging.  Eva is a police officer, Harry is a game streamer, and Kira will become a stay at home mom.  She loves watching her puppy try to breed Kira like a bitch in heat.  They love just watching Kira lay in the sun, randomly getting her body wet to cool down, and they both struggle to keep their hands off of her.  She’s the soft one in the relationship, she can Dom, but it’s not her favorite, she’d rather be the true sub, while Harry is a switch....they’re going to have so much fun with their pup.