.:Author's Note:.

It's 4 AM. I'll edit this later, maybe. 😂

Please excuse any mistakes.

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Winston's POV:

My leg bounced nervously as I sat in the waiting room of the hospital, hoping to receive any news about Jonathan and his girls soon. My clammy hands gripped onto the arms of the chair, and my back was starting to have a dull ache at the base of it. Worried wasn't even the word I wanted to use to properly describe how I felt right now; I was downright sick with distress.

"Winston, just breathe." Macy said as she placed her hand on mine. "Everything is going to be okay. Jonathan and the girls were only brought in for a post-accident checkup."

"I know." I sighed. "It's just that they've been back there for so long."

"It's only been half an hour. They'll be out soon."

"Fucking drunk drivers." I muttered lowly in distaste.

Jonathan hadn't even left my house for ten minutes before a drunk driver crashed into him and sent his car into a nearby tree. Thankfully, the crash wasn't fatal, and my boyfriend and his girls were able to come out of it with no visible injuries. The drunk driver, on the other hand, wasn't wearing a seatbelt, and she ended up banging her head against the windshield. EMTs say she'll live.

A dark part of me hope she didn't, but that was just the devil on my shoulder speaking. All of me, however, was just happy that she hadn't caused more collateral damage to the people I love.

"Look. Here they come now." Macy voiced with relief, pulling me from my thoughts. I glanced up to see Jonathan carrying one twin on each of his hips as a doctor conversed with him. Quickly, we stood from our seats, catching the end of their conversation – the doctor bidding him a good night. Then, my boyfriend turned his attention to me.

"Hey, baby. You didn't have to wait here." He said tiredly.

"No way was I going to be anywhere else." I replied. "I can hold April for you."

Jonathan nodded gratefully as he passed his sleeping child over to me. April unconsciously wrapped her legs and arms around me before her head nestled in the crook of my neck.

"What did the doctor say?" Macy questioned. She threw the girls' coats over them as a sort of blanket before we all headed out of the hospital.

"We're all okay. Thankfully." Jonathan responded. "No concussions or any whiplash. There weren't any underlying injuries whatsoever. Alyssa and April were a little shaken up about the whole thing though, so I'm going to keep them home tomorrow instead of sending them to school."

"I think that's best. I'll be home as well so I can watch them instead of having you miss work."

"That would be great, Pebbles. Thank you."

"It's no problem at all."

We made it to the parking garage of the hospital where Macy had her car parked. I got a ride from her earlier after Jonathan, April, and Alyssa were all hauled off in an ambulance.

Macy unlocked the vehicle with her key before getting in on the driver's side. Jonathan and I got into the back with the sleeping twins safely in our clutches.

"Are you okay?" I asked my boyfriend lowly as Macy started the car and turned on the heat. Moments later, she was on the road, heading back to my house.

"I'm as good as I'll ever be right now." Jonathan replied. "I'm just glad that nothing worse happened."

"Me too. Looks like I'll be the one driving you to Mr. Montego's building now."

"What a fortunate turn of events." My boyfriend teased, making me laugh lowly, not wanting to disturb the peacefulness. Once my laughing seized, I pressed my forehead against his.

"I've never been more scared than I was after hearing the impact of the car crash."

"I'm sorry for scaring you."

"You have nothing to apologize for. My mind just conjured up the worst situation possible. Before I even got to the scene of it all, I thought you three were goners."

"Hey, hey, baby. Don't cry." Jonathan tried to console me. I didn't even know I was crying until his thumb swiped the tears from my cheeks. "I'm here. We're here. It's okay."

"I know. I was just so – Fuck, I forgot how scary it was to be in love." I sighed out. My statement got a chuckle from him, which caused a small grin to appear on my face. I pressed our lips together for a quick kiss before pulling away to rest my head on his shoulder. "But, God, is it worth it!"

"You got that right."

***

Days passed without another hitch.

Tuesday, my mother and I had a nice day out since we were transitioning from winter to spring.

Wednesday, I had to go to my office to collect new projects, as well as update my boss about what has been going on with Mr. Montego's project.

Thursday, Jonathan and I were able to finalize Mr. Montego's advertisement, which he absolutely loved. The aging man decided that he would hold a big reveal dinner party the following week, which my boyfriend and I were obviously invited to.

Friday night, I decided to take Jonathan out on a date so that he could release some of the stress he was holding onto since Monday.

"Bye, girls. Be good for Macy." He said as we stood in his doorway, preparing to head out.

"We're always good, Daddy!" Alyssa scoffed.

"Yeah, Daddy. Maybe you should be good for Winston." April smirked.

"Ha. Ha. Very funny." Jonathan replied, clearly unamused. I chuckled, receiving grins from the twins as well as their father. "Okay, we're leaving now."

"Bye, Daddy!" They said simultaneously. "Have fun!"

Jonathan and I headed to my car after closing his front door. We got in, and I drove off as soon as the vehicle warmed up.

"Any clue you can give me about what we're doing tonight?" Jonathan questioned after a few quiet minutes. I momentarily took my eyes off the road to glance at him and smile.

"No can do. I'm going to need you to put on the sleeping mask in the glove compartment as well."

"You're not going to take me to my demise, are you?" He asked jokingly, yet he still pulled out the mask and placed it over his eyes. I laughed but gave no response to his silly question. It wasn't long before soft snores were escaping his lips, letting me know that he fell asleep. I didn't blame him; we were in for a semi-long drive.

An hour and a half later, I found a parking in the parking area near the docks. Shaking Jonathan slightly, he woke with a start, making me smile again at his cuteness.

"I'm blind?!"

"No, you have the sleeping mask on."

"Oh."

"Stay put. I have to grab something from the trunk before I help you out."

"Aye. Aye, Captain."

I playfully rolled my eyes before popping open the trunk of my car. I got out and took the picnic basket from the storage compartment and then slammed it shut. After, I headed to the passenger's side of the vehicle and helped my boyfriend out of it before locking the doors with my key.

"I smell water." Jonathan spoke. "Are we going on a boat?"

"What? Pshh. No." I lied, not so smoothly. He chuckled as I led him towards the boat that we were so obviously going to board. I helped him up the steps and got him into a seat where we could overlook the sea once I found the perfect spot for us. "No removing the mask until I say so."

I received a small nod from him, which made me smile again. It was completely adorable how content he was just sitting, enjoying the boat's soft leather seat and the breezy spring air.

I started up the boat's engine and sailed off into the midst of the sea. Once I found a spot that was good enough, I stilled the boat. After, I laid out a blanket from the picnic basket and unloaded its contents for a romantic scenery. When everything was to my liking, I walked over to Jonathan, bending down to place a sweet kiss on his lips before slipping the mask off of his face.

"You're gonna have to blindfold me more often." He said with a smirk once his eyes adjusted to the sudden night light. I laughed and shook my head while pulling him from his seat, over to our picnic set up. "Winston, this looks amazing."

"Really? I wasn't sure if it was too much or too little. I wanted to do something calm."

"It's perfect." Jonathan smiled. "Is that chicken parm and chocolate cake? Yes! You sure know a way to a man's heart."

"Mom says it's through his stomach. Funnily enough, she couldn't cook to save her life."

***

Jonathan and I enjoyed our little date night. We talked about anything that came to mind while sharing little kisses in-between moments. After, we laid down on the blanket and watched the stars, enjoying the sounds of the water rushing and the crickets in the grass nearby. It was surprisingly soothing for a couple of city folks.

"Thanks for this, Winston. I can't tell you how much I needed it." My boyfriend spoke after being quiet for a short while. My head was on his chest, and my fingers drew small patterns on his stomach as my entire being filled with pride.

"You're welcome. It was no trouble at all. I know you've been through a lot – no matter how hard you tried to play it off – this past week. I just know you."

"What did I do to deserve you?"

"I assume you've just been an all-around amazing person." I replied teasingly. Jonathan playfully rolled his eyes at me before pulling me over so that I was laying on top of him. I raised an eyebrow. "Trying to get into my pants, Mr. Russell?"

"Trying and succeeding, I hope." He answered just as teasingly. I slid my body up his, wrapping an arm around his neck to pull him in for a long kiss. He groaned and slipped his tongue past my lips while gripping my ass. I moved my hips, grinding myself down on him and feeling his hardness press against mine.

After, I broke the kiss to whisper in his ear, "I've got condoms and lube in the picnic basket."

"Have mercy."

I didn't get the chance to laugh. Jonathan flipped us over so that I was under him and my legs were hiked up on his hips. We quickly got out of our shirts before fumbling with the belts and buttons of our pants. The breezy night air nipped at our skins, but neither of us cared. We'd heat up eventually.

Jonathan got both of our pants and underwear off before leaning down to connect our lips once again. I whimpered as he teasingly bit me. My mouth opened on its own accord, allowing him to explore every nook and cranny of my wet heat. Then, he sensually sucked on my tongue while his hand ventured lower between us. Feeling his hand wrap around both of our cocks caused my breath to hitch and my mind to turn hazy.

"Jonathan." I moaned after he pulled away a bit. My eyes rolled, and my hips bucked up so that I could feel more of him. There was no way for us to get closer than we already were at this moment, but I tried to anyway.

My boyfriend slipped two fingers into my mouth as he pressed wet kisses against my skin, releasing both of our cocks in the process. Getting the hint, I sucked on the digits sinfully, making him groan as he looked up at me. His eyes were dark with lust, and I had no doubt my own were in the same state. Once his fingers were wet enough, he took them from my mouth and pressed it against my hole.

"Relax." He instructed softly. I nodded and did just that, feeling his middle finger press into me. "Fuck, you're as tight as I remember."

"Jonathan!" I whined in desperation.

"Patience, baby. I got you."

Another finger was added, and I couldn't help it as I tightened around him.

Jonathan didn't seem to mind. He only began preparing me by spreading his digits and moving them against my walls. Loud moans passed my lips, but I didn't care since we were the only one out at this time. Nothing could've even held back my screams of pleasure as he touched my prostate and wrapped his lips around the tip of my dick. Cumming was inevitable. He swallowed without complaints, though, before taking my entire length into his mouth.

"I-I just want you inside me, Johnny!" I cried out. "Please..."

My words seem to fall on deaf ears because my boyfriend only continued to open me up and suck my dick. The pleasure was all too much. My breathing turned labored, and I couldn't help it as my fingers tangled in and tugged on his soft hair. I was beginning to see stars, and I wasn't referring to the ones in the night sky.

Thankfully, Jonathan didn't spend any more time after that to get me heated. He pulled away from me, reaching into the picnic basket to pull out the lube and condoms. I watched as he sexily ripped one open with his teeth before rolling it down his shaft. After, he put on a generous amount of lube before placing his cock at my hole.

"I'm going to fuck you until you can no longer walk." He told me in a voice so deep, I assumed I was listening to a sex demon speak.

"Yes, please." I nodded as I replied. Why? I don't know. I was high on pleasure, and I needed my man to keep supplying me.

I didn't even get to beg him to do just that because he was shoving himself inside me before I could catch my next breath. He went in hard and deep, and I felt every thick inch despite the condom. I cried out as he pulled back, until only his tip was inside, before slamming forward.

"Fuck!" We both cursed. My back arched off of the blanket, and my nails found themselves buried in his back.

Jonathan wasn't lying when he said he was going to fuck me. His thrusts were merciless and precise – his cock rammed against my prostate with every move. Sweat coated our skins and our lips moved sloppily against one another. When we weren't kissing, we were gasping for some much-needed air.

We changed position after some time, but my boyfriend didn't bother to pull out. He held me against his chest and turned over so that I was straddling him. I felt overly exposed. However, the way he was looking at me also made me feel hot.

"Get to it, baby." Jonathan said as he slapped both of my ass cheeks. I yelped but began moving my hips so that I was riding him. He thrust up into me as I slammed myself down, creating the perfect rhythm and causing my head to fall back.

Before I knew it, I was cumming again, this time coating his chests instead of the walls of his throat. I felt like my soul was leaving my body as I stopped moving. That didn't stop Jonathan from gripping my waist and moving me for himself.

Sometime after, his thrusts turned erratic and sloppy. I felt his cock throb inside me and listened as he groaned while cumming. Once he was done, I crashed onto his chest. We were both damp with sweat, and I had likely spread the cum between us, but that wasn't my main concern. Right now, I just needed to get my body to stop shaking.

"You okay, baby?" Jonathan questioned lowly before placing a kiss on my wet forehead. Gibberish past my lips instead of a fluent sentence, making him chuckle. Since I couldn't speak, I nodded my head instead, letting him know that I was more than alright.

I moaned softly as he pulled out a second later and took off the condom, setting it to the side. I lazily watched as he reached for another one, opening the package with his teeth again before blindly slipping it onto his hardening member.

"Good to know." He said deviously. "Because I'm not done with you just yet."