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Love Is.....	By : SensationalK Category: A through F > Black Dagger Brotherhood Views: 2965 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A little late I know, but I've been a bit busy with work and school. The song 'My, My, My' from Johnny Gil isn't mine.
So tiresome -.-'

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Madline settled Lianne down into her crib; the tiny thing made a face and wiggled before she settled down. Tracing a finger over her forehead and pouty lips, Madline backed away softly and closed Lianne’s bedroom door. Walking into her living room, she grabbed the baby monitor, turned it on, and flopped down on her couch. It had been a long day, a very long day.
It wasn’t Lianne wearing her down, not at all. Her child was wonderful, she slept all day only fussing or crying when she wanted to eat or be cuddled. Lianne was a child from the Heaven itself that’s how perfect she was. It also wasn’t work, she took three weeks to herself before she returned back to work, she had missed her restaurant and she glad that it didn’t go down hill without her, her head chef and partner owner Uwe had held fort perfectly while she was gone.
No, it wasn’t Motherhood or being a restaurant owner.
She was suffering in her love life. Butch all but barely looked at her. It had been six weeks since she brought Lianne home, two weeks since her last bleeding and her C-Section scar was nearly healed. Butch avoided all contact with her that wasn’t pertained to Lianne.
Had he been lying about falling for her? About wanting her?
Men, Males, they were all so damn frustrating.
Madline moved enough so that she could grab her stereo remote and turned it on. She closed her eyes and sighed as Johnny Gil came on.
Put on your red dress and slip on your high heels
And some of that sweet perfume, it sure smells good on you
Slide on your lipstick, and let all your hair down
‘Cause baby, when you get through I’m gonna show off you

Tonight will be a special night
No matter where we go
And I’m so proud to be with you
I just want to let you know

You got my sayin’ my, my, my, my, my, my
You sure look good tonight
And you’re so damn fine
I wanna say my, my, my, my, my, my (Uh-huh)
You sure look good tonight (Tonight, after all this time)
“Oh Johnny” Madline moaned as she swayed on the couch, it was something about this song that made her hot and heavy. She sighed got up from the couch and danced around with some imaginary lover. Back when she was younger, when she was alone in her room, she used to this all the time. After a hard day at school or collage, she would lock herself in room and slow dance with an imaginary lover. She turned up the music a bit and moved to her bathroom to shower. Lianne was a doll, a bomb could go off next to her crib and her daughter would sleep threw it.
Before she dressed into her night gown, shestared naked into the mirror. Madline wasn’t shy about her body before her pregnancy; she had been thicker than most girls. Always had a big breast and big ass, but Lianne had stretched her stomach and given her more stretch marks and a flabby lower stomach. She grabbed the lump and pulled at it, she turned the side and sucked in her stomach. Was this the reason why Butch didn’t touch or looked at her, being pregnant was whole different thing, her stomach had been full and round, now it just hung like a dead meat.
She didn’t turn him on anymore. At the thought, of being so disgusting in the eyes of Butch, tears sprung into the eyes of her own. She gotten fat and ugly, God, soon she’ll be wearing Mom pants and driving a mini van.
“Madline?”
Startled Madline jumped around and turned to look at Butch, who stood in the doorway of her bedroom. She long given him a key to the apartment, just in case something ever happened to her and he had to get things for Lianne.
At the sight of him, she choked back a sob and grabbed the comforter from her bed.
“What are you doing here?” she asked.
“Baby, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” Butch fully ignored her own question.
“Nothing,” she wiped her eyes quickly. “Stop ‘Babying’ me,” she spat out, “Could you get out so I can get dressed?”
“No.” Butch glared at her, closing the bedroom door, knowing that it was going to become a bit louder.
“No!” Madline hollered, “I said, get the fuck out!” she hollered at him suddenly so mad, so mad at him for calling her ‘Baby, Love’ while not even given a rats ass about her.
“Tell me what’s wrong, love,” Butch moved closer to her, grabbing her shoulders.
“Don’t touch me! Don’t start touching me! You haven’t touched me since I brought Lianne home, so don’t fucking start touching me! I’m just the dumb piece of ass that you fucked and got pregnant, fuck you!” Madline hollered.
Butch looked bewildered for the moment trying to decipher her screaming before it hit him.
“Are you that dumb?” he growled at her, Madline stopped her hysterics to look at him.
“Are you calling me dumb!”
“No! I’m asked if you think you’re that dumb. Obviously, you can’t realized when a male wants you” Butch now crowded into her personal space. She glared at him, getting into his, she took down linebacker in high school, and she wasn’t scare of him, hell to the fuck no.
“Bullshit! You haven’t even looked at me since I brought Lianne home not one touch, look, or kiss for the last six weeks, Brian,” she spat out his real name.
“Female!” Butch grabbed her, she struggled as he pulled her close to her, wrapping at arm around her waist, trapping one arm between their sides, and before she could hit him with her free hand, he grabbed it, and moved it so that it now between them, inside of his leather pants and his big hand made her hand grasp a hardened hot large cock.
“Butch!” Madline’s cheeks lit up.
“Yeah that’s right, Madline. I’m constantly in this state around you. Ready and hard, waiting for the moment to take you again. I want to bury myself so deep inside of you again, I want to feel your wetness grasping this and milking me,” Butch all but growled, he was thrusting his hips against her hand, she could feel his precome coating her hand, making him gild easier in her hand.
“It’s been you that haven’t been showing me the signs, hiding your body when come out the shower while I watch over Lianne, you haven’t been touching me, and showing no need or want for me. I thought you didn’t want me anymore.”
Madline shook her head, “I thought I didn’t turn you on anymore. That my body has changed to much for you with the extra skin and stretch marks. From what I seen, your race are perfect by all means. God, Butch, I don’t even know why you look at fat cow like me when you’re sleeping next to Marissa.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Butch groaned, when Madline blinked at him, he turned them around to face Madline’s mirror, “Keep your hand where it is,” he spoke as he freed his hand, Madline wrapped her hand around his could freely now and stroked the heated fleshy rock hard cock.
Madline looked into the mirror and immediately looked away at the sight, she felt disgusted at the pouch that she had now.
“Look back now,” Butch’s hot breath was on her neck, she refused, “Look at yourself, Madline, or I’m leaving,” he threatened. Madline sighed and looked at herself in the mirror; she wanted to yell in self hate.
“You are beautiful, never forget that. Starting with your hair,” he turned his head to bury himself into wet black locks, “I love your curls, and their black at the night sky, so beautiful,” he murmured,” I love this forehead, right down to the crease you get in the middle of it when you’re thinking hard. I love these cheeks, especially when they go red. You’re eyes are absolute heaven, deep brown that I can drown into. This nose,” he tapped it and it caused her to wiggle it, causing him to chuckle, “These full lips, these lips that can take me to heaven and hell,” his finger traced her lips.
“You’re neck, your lovely neck that I can sink my teeth into,” Madline’s breath hitched as she watched as his fangs elongated and the pointed tips traced along her vein. My God, she had expected to be scared but his teeth tracing along her neck was turning her on. Butch looked into the mirror and their eyes connected, holding as he kept on speaking.
“These shoulders are ready for my kisses,” he placed one on her right and then left, “These shoulders carry my second favorite part on a female,” he cupped her breasts and his thumbs traced over her sensitive nipples, she gave a soft moan. “Yeah, I can’t wait to kiss them, Madline, do you want me to kiss them?” he asked, and Madline nodded, her voice had lost itself.
“And I will, as I will kiss this stomach that stretched and became so full with our daughter. You gave me the love of my life, Madline, this stomach is just as sexy as the rest of you,” he breathed against her skin, he rubbed at her stomach, “This scar is your badge,” he traced at her C-Section scar, “It’s sexy as hell.”
From her scar he rubbed her hips and thighs, “I got me thinking about these thighs and legs, miles long and so thick, can you remember the night we conceived Lianne, how these thighs burned and stretched while riding me,” Butch spoke, Madline moaned with a nod.
Butch was magician with his hands; it was hard concentrating in stroking him.
“As I come to my favorite part on a female,” Butch’s traced along her pelvis, she jerked, she always had been ticklish there, but she could feel herself throbbing. She was so ready for him; she was aching for him to touch her. “With you, this place,” he traced her outer lips, they were already swollen and wet, “Is heaven,” he slipped a finger into her slit and touched her most sensitive place, just brushing the tiny nub. It was enough for her to moan loudly.
“Yeah,” Butch growled against her neck, “So wet, so ready,” he gripped her inner thigh and pulled so that he rested her leg in the crook of his left arm. Madline now could see herself in the mirror, open and spread, she could see just how deep Butch affected her. “Pink and clean, just for me,” Butch used his right fingers to dip between her lower lips and she watched as he sunk two fingers into her hot sex.
The visually was too much, she closed her eyes and tossed her head back, she came, it had been so long since her last orgasm and the instant Butch put something inside of her made her come apart. Butch let out a noise that she had never heard before he prolonged her long awaited orgasm by rubbing her inner walls inside and using his thumb to stroke her clit.
“Take me,” Madline moaned softly, “I want you in me, now,” she demanded.
Butch didn’t argue with her, he pulled her hand out his pants, zipped and tugged letting gravity take down his pants and still in the standing position they were, he slipped into her. They both cried out, and started a rhythm, Butch pushing his hips back and Madline pushing back against him. Turning her head, Butch took her lips in a kiss that let all of the kisses she received in her life go to shame.
At one point they made it to bed, and Butch was on top of her. She felt safe and protected as his massive naked body draped around him, his cock given her pleasure to unlimited heights. She flew apart many times as did Butch, she could feel him leaking out of her. They fell asleep in each other’s arms; her head resting on his chest were she heard his heart pumping strongly.
When she woke up again, she was alone in her bed. Sitting up, she reached out to his side of the bed and still found it warm. She frowned, so he hadn’t been gone long, sighing, Butch still had Marissa, she wasn’t his only love. Lianne was oddly quiet; she looked at the clock and saw that it was already nine in the morning. Grabbing the nightgown that she laid out earlier in the night, she slipped into it and walked out of her bed room.
Madline stopped for a second; she didn’t remember pulling the drapes close last night. She headed towards Lianne bedroom but stop sort when she passed the kitchen. A smile came on her lips, and leaned against the door frame to watch the image before her.
Butch was using one hand to flip some delicious looking pancakes on her flat pan that she bought just for pancakes, it had been a craving during her pregnancy and she didn’t like doing them on her stove with grease, she wanted them IHOP style. Lianne was resting against his bare shoulder, dressed in pink onesie with Daddy’s Princess written across her chest and cute little behind, it also where Butch’s other hand rested to keep her on his shoulder. Butch only had his leathers on from last night; he looked mighty sexy looking like a warrior homemaker.
“Morning,” Madline spoke softly, Butch turned to look at her, he gave her smile, and she walked over to him, kissing him and then Lianne, who started squirming at the sight of her Mother.
“Morning beautiful,” Butch rumbled, Madline flushed at him, his voice was still hoarse from all the moaning and groaning from last night.
“I thought you would be back home,” Madline asked, Lianne started to fuss on Butch’s shoulder, as the source of her food was now finally awake. Butch handed Lianne over to her Mother, which Madline immediately settled into her own shoulder.
“I wanted to but I slept longer than I wanted, I managed to cover the windows before I got fried, but its nice here too, I wanted to stay over sometime to wake up with you,” Butch spoke as he put the pancakes on a plate. Madline smirked at the plate for her, three pancakes a swirl of maple syrup just like she likes her, and Butch’s plate was a of stack of pancake, at least good ten that was practically drowning in syrup.
“Why are you laughing?” Butch asked her, a grin on his face.
“That is lot of pancakes; I think your drowning them too.”
Butch laughed, “This is just the first course, and you should see what Rhage can knock back in one sitting.”
“I guess you guys have to eat a lot to keep your energy up,” Madline smiled, she used a fork to cut into her pancake and took one bit and moaned, “I haven’t had these in a while, I love you.” Butch laughed and dug into his. Madline was just finishing her first one when Lianne started to squirm and let out a cry.
“Lianne, Mama is hungry too,” Madline moaned, but the infant continued to fuss.
“Alright, Alright.”
Maneuvering her daughter into her arms, Madline pulled the strap down of her nightgown and pulled out her right breast. She smiled at Lianne as her little girl got right to work in finding her nipple and almost throwing herself on it, sucking harsh, like mad man.
“Animal, my little animal is hungry, isn’t she,” Madline fingered a pout cheek.
She looked up at Butch, and halted at her, Butch was staring at them, she couldn’t even name the look.
“Want me to move out?” she asked, suddenly thinking that breast feeding in front of Butch might not be the right thing.
“Jesus, no, it’s just…Wow,” he trailed off, he got up from his seat, walked around the table towards them, leaned over and kissed the holy hell out of Madline.
“This scene,” Butch started as he pulled away, “I never thought I would be awestruck as I am but you did it, you and Lianne, you holding her and feeding her like this, it’s a image that I thank you for.”
Madline trembled, how can this man, no male since he wasn’t a man anymore, make her feel like this. She wrapped a hand around the back of his neck and kissed him again.
“I love you,” she spoke, “I love you with all my heart.”
Butch got down on his knees in front of her, and rested his head against her shoulder, he watched as Lianne fed from her Mother until the little girls eyes fell close, full and stated.
After that scene, they ate in silence, “I’m going to put her back in bed, I’ll come back to clean up,” Madeline said as she stood up.
Butch shook his head, “I made the mess, I’ll clean it up, and you take a shower if you want.”
Madline sighed and then nodded, she walked into her little girl’s bedroom placed her back into her crib and moved to her bathroom.
Turning on the hot water in the shower stall, she sighed as took off her gown. She was deliciously sore from last night, she grinned as she tested the water making sure that it wasn’t too hot and moved to stand inside of it.
This was one of the reasons that loved this apartment. She had a separate bathtub and shower stall, and the thing was huge at least three people could shower inside of it. Her apartment was large, with a large living room with a connecting balcony that was nearly the side of her living room. She had a lot of parties on it; her kitchen was large enough to hold a dining set. Her bedroom was large and had the master bathroom, her old study was now Lianne’s bed room, and when her daughter got older she would have her own bathroom that was connected to the hallway. She also had her own parking spot in the underground garage. Dina had fought with her for this apartment but the blond had given it the moment Madline had begged for it.
Madline was just finish putting conditioner in her hair and readying herself to wash herself when the bathroom door opened. She looked over her shoulder, even though the glass doors were fogged up, the massive frame heading towards the door told her everything.
“I’ll be out in a minute,” she called out; she didn’t want him to get wet. She turned around when the door opened and was about to repeat what she had said when she stopped, and took in the image. Butch had lost the leather pants and stood naked in the shower doorway. And she had three eyes looking directly at her.
“Come here, stud,” she crooked a finger at him and with the toothiest grin ever, Butch stepped in and shut the door behind himself.

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