Hadley’s POV:
Heaven might be a place that we read about in the bible, filled with angels and all the loved ones we have lost throughout our lives, but watching Chase move around my kitchen in just a loose pair of basketball shorts, his muscular chest and arm on full display while he fixed breakfast was a pretty close second. It was a sight I had seen many times over the years, but this morning, there was just something different about seeing him like this. Maybe it was the countless orgasms the sexy man gave me last night. Maybe it was the fact that I officially had the right to call him mine. Maybe it was the combination of it all. I didn't know and I didnt care. Because for the first time in a few days, the smell of food wasn't making my stomach churn. I actually felt like I could eat and not have to run straight to the bathroom to puke it back up. 

“You want to start the toast babe?” said Chase, pulling me from my thoughts. When I looked up, he was standing in front of me on the opposite side of the island holding a spatula in one hand and a dish towel slung over his shoulder. 

“”Sure.” I said, hopping down off my stool and making my way over to the bread box. “Least I can do is make the toast.”  

“Not a chance,” said Chase. A big, strong hand landed on my hips, pulling my back against his front while the other shifted my hair away from my neck. Lips landed on that sweet spot where the neck and the shoulder connect, sending shivers down my spine and heat pooling low in my belly. I leaned my head to the side giving him better access. “I know you're feeling better this morning, and I know you are the most independent person that I know, but let me take care of you. After all, I’m the reason you have been so sick.”

“Think it took two of us to get us where we are, Chasey.” I said softly, enjoying the feel of his lips trailing kisses over the skin of my neck and shoulder.

“Maybe so. But fixing your breakfast is the least I can do.” said Chase. 

“Okay.”I whispered. 

Turning in his arms, I lifted my arms and looped them around his neck. Even standing on my tip toes, I was too short to reach his lips without him leaning down. Thankfully, Chase wasn't one to deny me what I wanted. In a kiss that was both soft and passionate, every ounce of love I felt for the man in my arms radiated through my lips. Before things could get too heated, I broke the kiss. As I did, I watched Chase kneel down in front of me, his hands resting softly on my belly.

“You think you can let mama enjoy some breakfast this morning, sport?” he said, his lips close to my belly. Seeing him like this -kneeling in front of me, talking to our unborn child- was the sexiest thing I think I have ever witnessed in my life. Sure, Chase was as sexy as sin on any given day, but seeing him being so loving and gentle with me, talking to the life growing inside me, made me fall even more in love with him than I had ever been. But then he looked up at me. Gray eyes locked with my blue ones, so much love blazing in their stormy depths. “Have I told you today how much I love you? Both of you?” 

“Maybe a time of two. But you won't hear me complaining about the frequency of your admissions.” I said softly, lifting a hand and resting it on his bearded cheek. “Because I plan on telling you every minute of the day how much I love you. How deeply and irrevocably in love I am with my best friend.”

In one quick motion, Chase stood, lifting me and placing my bottom onto the edge of the cool granite kitchen countertop before stepping between my legs. Soft lips melted against mine as both of our hands traveled over one another. Snaking one of my small hands between us, I palmed Chase’s cock through his shorts and squeezed gently, causing him to moan with delight as he deepened the kiss. Guitar calloused fingers skirted over my skin, slowly lifting the t-shirt I was wearing up my body all while our tongues tangled and our teeth nipped at one another's lips. When he reached my breasts, he cupped the full weight of them into his hands, massaged the full globes, spending fire though my veins. Needing to feel his bare skin in my hands, I used my heels and pushed his shorts down over his hips. Chase must have been just as desperate to feel me because the shirt I had been wearing disappeared, leaving me naked except for my panties. 

I didn't have time to process anything after that. The warmth of Chase’s mouth suckling me while his fingers lightly stroked me through the thin material of my panties had every brain cell I possessed focusing on the feel of what was happening. I was so lost in the moment that I hadn't even felt myself being laid back until I felt my back pressed against the cool granite. With both of my wrists pinned to the countertop over my head by one of his hands, I was helpless to the pleasure that Chase was giving me with that glorious mouth of his. Absorbing the pleasure and the feel of his hands and mouth on me, I let the fire blazing inside of me consume me. Before I even realized it, my core spasmed and moaned his name loudly as I rode the wave of ecstasy that he had just given me. I was still riding out the feelings he gave me when I felt the thin material of my panites discenrgrate away from me.

“Hope they weren't your favorite.” he said, his tone almost growling. I could feel the tip of his cock pressed against my opening. Before I could tell him what I wanted, I felt him slipping inch my agonizing inch inside of me, filling me to completion.  

With slow, deliberate strokes, Chase thrust in and out of me, fanning the flames and bringing each of us closer to what we were wanting. I was so lost to the sensation of him that the soreness I had felt only moments earlier was forgotten. All that mattered at the moment was the feel of him sliding in and out of me and the sounds he made as he did it. Hearing him moan and growl with each thrust called to me on an animalistic level, making me feel like a goddess. 

“Your pussy fits my cock like a glove, baby. And when I do this,” said Chase softly as he trailed kisses down my neck and across my chest before he changing the angle of penetration, hitting that spot deep inside me that made me see stars, “Your pussy grips my cock like a vice and I know that I won't last much longer.”

With the tip of his cock continuously rubbing over that spot, I knew it was a matter of time before my orgasm ripped through me once more. I could already feel the tingling in my core, telling me that with each stroke, he was bringing me closer and closer to the brink. 

“Need more baby.” I moaned, arching my back up off the counter.

“Right there with you baby.” he said through gritted teeth. Then he began to really move his hips, driving into me in fast, hard thrusts, the broad head of his cock still rubbing that spot that only he had ever been able to find. Within moments, I felt the first tremor of my orgasm rip through me, followed by one after the other as a garbled version of his name escaped my lips. His lips attacked mine hungrily as I felt him grow harder before the first spurt of his seed shot into me. 

When he was finished spilling every last drop of his seed into me, he collapsed on top of me, the only movement was his chest rising and falling in quick succession. Since he was so spent, it took little effort to lift my arms from where he had had them pinned to the counter. Looping them around his neck, I let the tips of my fingers play with his curls as my nails gently scratched his scalp. I don't know how long we stayed there like that -could have been minutes, could have been hours.

“Tell me it will always be like this between us.” I said softly.

“Baby,” said Chase as he lifted his head and looked into my eyes, “I hope it only gets better.”

“How could it get any better than that?” I asked. 

“Hads, each time that we have been together like this, the sex has been even better than it was before. Maybe it's because we both finally admitted our feelings or maybe it's because you and I are like tossing gasoline onto a blazing fire when we're in the same room, but I have no doubt in my mind that things will stay this passionate and explosive between us for as long as we both shall live. I’ll make it my life mission to make sure of it.” 

“We are pretty good together, huh?” I said. 

“Pretty good doesn't belong to cover what we are baby.” said Chase, circling his hips and making me feel his still semi hardened cock filling me. “But before I show you again and again how ‘good’ we are together, I need some fuel and so do you.”

“You're all the fuel I need.” I said as I hooked my heels under his ass as he went to pull away from me.

“While seman is a good sorce of protein, you need more than just me filling you with my seed. You need food, baby. For both you and this little guy.” said Chase as he once again rested one of his big hands gently over my belly.

“And what makes you so sure that we're going to welcome a ‘little guy’ into the world and not a ‘little gal’” I asked. Not that I was being picky. I would take either one.  

“Well, I guess we could be talking about a little girl since I always used to hear that in order to have a girl, that seed had to be planted deep. And I think you and I both know that I always plant my seed as deep in you as your body will allow me.” Said Chase as he withdrew himself from my channel and laced his fingers with mine to help me into a sitting position. Lifting his hands to my cheeks, he locked eyes with me. “I want you just as much as you want me, but I want our baby to be healthy too. And this baby -whether it be a boy or girl- will be healthy if I have anything to do with it. If I have to force feed you and weithhold sex in order for you to eat, then baby thats exactly what I will do. Now, let me finish up breakfast. Think you can keep your hands off me long enough for me to do that?” 

“Seems like it was you who couldn't keep their hands off of me.” I said sassily.

“I didn't hear you complaining.” said Chase as I watched him kneel down and grab his basketball shorts up his legs before tucking his cock back into the silky material. I couldn't help but lick my lips at the sight of him, half hard but still massive in size. “Keep looking at me like that baby, and you will find out just how serious I am about force feeding you.”

“Promises, Promises.” I said with a sigh as I watched him walk back over to where he had tossed my shirt to the side before striding back over to me. “Get dressed while I finish up.”

“Think I’ll enjoy breakfast better naked.” I said as I jumped down off the counter and skirted by him before taking my seat on the barstool I had been sitting on earlier. I heard a growl slip past his lips as I watched him turn towards the toaster. That's when an evil idea popped into my head. It would stick like hell, but that's why they made showers. Smiling wickedly, I added “I’ll take honey with my toast babe.”