C4 Trying not to owe you

He could get used to this. It was a nice life. Stephen walked aimlessly around, looking at the pictures decorating his halls. Picture of him and Kara, there was one of what looked to be the day of their mating ceremony. She wore a backless dress with straps. Her neck showed his mark proudly. She looked beautiful and what's more, they both looked so happy.

There was another picture that looked like it had been done professionally after Jason's birth. They all wore matching black shirt and blue jeans while Jason was wrapped in a blue and black blanket.

Then Stephen wandered back into his room to be met with the sight of Kara rubbing some shimmery lotion all over her naked body. Oh, this he could definitely get used to. She kneaded the lotion into her breast and Stephen's mouth ran dry

"You still owe me from earlier." Kara shot him a look that made his member throb painfully.

She went back to rubbing into her stomach before starting on her butt cheeks. Stephen was a goner. He was a man, not a saint.

"What are you doing?" Kara exclaimed as Stephen crept up behind her and began kneading her butt. His hands ghosted the slit between her legs. She wasn't wet, but he could work her up to it.

"Trying not to owe you." His voice was low and hot against her ear as he dipped his head to place a kiss over his mark.

Kara shuddered.

"I have patrols in 20 minutes." Kara's feeble protest was trumped by the smell of her arousal.

Stephen smiled triumphantly as he kept working her from behind.

"I love a challenge." He bit her earlobe.

Kara grasped, allowing him to pull her towards the bed.

"Please Stephen." Kara moaned.

She was suddenly on all fours, offering herself up to him, and it was the hottest thing Stephen had ever seen.

He entered her with a deep groan of satisfaction, letting himself loose, allowing some of the darker fantasies he'd had growing up to play out now. Because if he was honest, there definitely had been a few times growing up he'd thought about kara. It was around the time they'd hit puberty, and she'd still been running around with her shirt off with all of them.

He was pretty sure there had been a direct correlation to the days he'd jerk off in the shower in the evenings and the days he played outside with her.

"Ohpleaseohpleaseohplease!" Kara moaned out. Stephen sped up. "Baby please!" Kara wailed.

Stephen had no clue what the hell she wanted. He realised that future Stephen who was probably in the body of the past self right now probably did something to help her along. But what? He reached a hand to run her clit

"Can I come?" She ground against him, chasing his d**k, clenching around him furiously.

And the revelation that she let him dominate her like that suddenly made Stephen's pumps stutter to an agonizingly slow pace before he suddenly began pounding into her more furiously as lust roared into his veins.

"Stop teasing me." Kara keened.

"Come for me." Stephen grunted the words out as he felt himself near the edge.

She came under him just as he fell apart over her.

"You're amazing." Stephen breathed the words out next to her and Kara chuckled.

She placed a kiss on his cheek and made to get up, but Stephen pulled her down, capturing her lips in a soft, sweet kiss. He let his hands run through her hair and couldn't help the words tumbling from his mouth as she moved to pull away and get ready.

"I like your hair longer like this."

"So you've told me."

Kara spoke the words dismissive, as if she couldn't be bothered to care much about her hair. She wrinkled her nose as she dressed.

"You know Brad is going to be able to smell you all over me and know what went up."

Stephen looked up at the mention of his younger brother who was only 12 right now.

"Brad?" Stephen asked.

Kara looked as Stephen just she was about to leave.

"I have patrols with the pack gamma tonight." Kara stated. Her brows furrowed in confusion. "I thought I told you."

Stephen shrugged, as if to say he must have forgotten.

"Jason will be up in an hour. You'll need to change him before giving him a bottle. There's pumped milk in the fridge. Formula too if you need to supplement."

Stephen's eyes widened in alarm. Was he going to have to clean baby poop tonight? Oh hell!

Once Stephen had taken a quick shower, keeping an ear out for Jason's wailing, he emerged feeling a little better. A little more confident at being able to handle a baby. It was just one baby. How bad could it be?

As if on cue, Jason started wailing. An hour later, Stephen had wasted ten diapers and the goblin had peed on him...twice. Why did he have kids again? How stupid was he to subject himself to such torture. Jason cried while being changed, he cried between bottle feedings and only shut up when Stephen rocked him. Stephen couldn't help but grimace when he realised Jason had just spit up milk all over both of them. This kid had to have been an accident. In what world would he subject himself to this torture willingly? As Stephen cleaned himself off, Jason cried the entire time to be held, he decided that if he end up with Kara they'd just have to remain celibate.

Finally, around 2am, Jason was cleaned up and on his third bottle. How old was this baby? He'd sleep for at least 3-4 hours now, right?

Just as Stephen settled his spawn into the crib, the child grabbed his index finger and cooed sleepily. Unbidden, Stephen smiled at the gesture. Jason gave him a sleepy toothless smile that made each and every moment of diaper changing torture seem like a grain of sand in the face of such adorable smile.

"Night, night little guy." Stephen murmured, peering down at eyes that looked exactly like Kara's. "You're gonna be a ladies man, girls loves guys with dreamy eyes." Stephen whispered conspiratorially.

As if he understands every word, Jason cooed sleepily before falling asleep with a smile on his face, still gripping Stephen's index finger. Stephen simply stared down at the baby surprised at his own reaction.

That's how Kara found him as she entered the nursery.

"You know you do things to my ovaries whenever I see this side of you with the kids." Kara spoke with a smirk as she pulled him into their bedroom.

"You're back early." Stephen commented. She'd only been gone for six hours instead of the entire night.

He watched Kara changed into one of his oversized t-shirts. Why did he find that appealing?

"Don't you remember? I cut back my hour since Jason's only 2 month old."

"You've got a hot body for someone that's 2 months postpartum."

Stephen couldn't help blurting out. Female werewolves snapped back quick but Kara had abs and defined cut to her lithe body that was a testament to how she had trained. It took six months to have a baby and took most she-wolves six months to get back into a body shape they felt comfortable in.

Kara laughed like this was something he'd said thousands of times before. She came to nestle into his side, fitting perfectly into the crook of his arm.

She gave him a strawberry flavoured kiss before murmuring, "I love you."

Kara fell asleep instantly, not even waiting for a response from him.

Stephen fell asleep encase in the scent of strawberries and mint. Her soft hair tickled his collarbone throughout the night and he woke up a few times to sneak a few more kisses, to make sure she was still next to him, and to just make sure he was still in the future. Nevertheless, it was the best night's sleep he'd had in a long time.