《losin control; c. yelich. ✔️》69.*
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(The chapter number and the fact that there's smut in this totally wasn't planned omg but I'm laughing now)
After the long, tiring, draining flight, the family was finally in Miami. When Viviana got off the plane, she couldn't help but smile.
"We're home!" She said, looking back at Christian who carried a sleeping Sawyer on his chest.
Christian smiled, moving so Eiley could walk in front of him. "I don't think the little guy even knows it," He chuckled. "Your dad's bringing his truck, he told me to call him when we landed. You wanna give him a call?"
Viviana nodded, "Yeah, of course." She pulled her phone out of her sweatshirt pocket, dialing her father to remind him to meet them at the airport. Luckily for the couple, the plane took them to where the team would land for baseball games, making it easier for them to obtain their luggage and not deal with the stress of an airport.
Viviana's dad arrived not too long after with his truck and Eiley instantly got so giddy. "You see grandpa, Eils?"
Eiley nodded, "Granpa!!" She exclaimed, "He got a big car, mommy!"
"He does! It's gonna fit all of our stuff in it!" She told her, picking her up. "He's gonna be so excited to see you!"
Her dad got out of the truck and smiled big. "Look at how big you've gotten, Eiley Rose!" He took Eiley from Vivi's arms, kissing her cheek. "Last time I saw you, you were a little munchkin! You been behaving for momma and dad?"
Eiley nodded, giggling, "I good girl, granpa!"
Viviana smiled, "She has been waiting to see you." She laughed, "Definitely wouldn't stop talking about it."
"I've been waiting to see all of you!" Her dad hugged Vivi while still holding Eiley. "Sawyer with Christian?"
Vivi nodded, "He is knocked out. He slept the entire flight.." She looked over at Christian, "Baby, come here.."
Christian looked up and walked over with Sawyer.
"Wow, he really has grown up..." Her father commented, "You were right about him looking like Christian.." He chuckled, "Almost a little spitting image."
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"Yeah, it's crazy. He's growing so fast." Vivi replied, "But he is such a sweet boy and keeps to himself." She kissed his head, running through Sawyers little curls.
They started hauling things into the truck before they took the trip to Viviana's parents' house.
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After getting the kids unpacked, Viviana walked with some of the luggage into her bedroom and looked at Christian, "Doesn't this like hit you with a wave of memories?" She giggled.
Christian nodded, "Just pulling into the driveway, I was like thinking about when I would come and pick you up or drop you off.." He smiled, "But the bedroom? This is crazy. Nothing has changed.."
She shook her head, "I told my mom not to touch it." She smiled and set the luggage down, going to her dresser, pulling out an old Marlins shirt that Christian had given her, "Remember this?"
"Holy fuck, that's crazy!" Christian walked by her, taking the shirt and held it up, "This is from spring training my first year.." He laughed, "Wow..."
Viviana laughed, "It was my favorite shirt to wear when you were gone." She looked at him, "And now look at us, I practically just wear your wardrobe and we're married." She giggled.
Christian laughed, shaking his head as he sat on the bed. "So crazy to me, baby.." He said, looking at Viviana who moved to sit in his lap. "And now we got our little kiddos here.."
She nodded, "You think we could ever have another kid?"
Christian paused, looking at her weird, "Where did this thought come from?"
Viviana shrugged, "I don't know, I was just thinking about us with three kids. I know that our schedules are always hectic, but, it comes across my mind here and there.."
"Three kids? I dunno, baby...I think having Eiley and Sawyer are great. They work good together and it makes our family even." Christian replies, "But yeah, I get what you mean with coming across your mind. It's come to my mind a couple of times like when I see LoCain and now Ryan and Larisa with them expecting a baby boy.." he shrugged, "But for the time being, the two little rascals we got are perfect."
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"Understandable.." She wrapped her arms around his neck, "Just something we never really discussed. Sawyer was lucky, too. I don't want to go through another miscarriage. That just made me feel so horrible about myself.."
Christian frowned, rubbing her side, "I don't want you to go through that either. I don't like seeing you hurt.." He kissed her temple, "But, I think us being here is gonna be good! Time for us to make some new memories, relive old ones, have fun with the kids." He smiled at her.
Viviana smiles, kissing him quick before she stood up and grabbed the shirt she had earlier, stripping off what she was currently wearing and changed into a pair of shorts and slid the shirt over her head. "I still look good in this," She giggled, spinning around in a circle.
"Like I said, always looking better in my stuff than me." Christian said, pulling Viviana back into his lap. "You're gorgeous, babe.."
She blushed, hitting his arm playfully, "Oh shush your mouth."
"Why don't you make me?" He rose an eyebrow at her.
Viviana shrugged, kissing him. She pulled away after a couple of moments and smiled, "You gonna shush?"
Christian nodded, "If you keep giving me love, then yeah." He smirked at her.
"You trying to start something, Yelich?" Viviana furrowed her brows at Christian.
"It's been a little bit, I would like to give my beautiful wife a little bit of loving. That's if you're not too tired.."
Viviana shook her head, getting up to close the door and lock it. "Baby, I'm never too tired for that.." She said, straddling his hips. "Especially if it's making love with my husband," She smiled before leaning in to kiss his lips softly.
Christian returned the kiss a little bit more passionately, moving his hands to her thighs, giving them a slight squeeze. He moved his hands to underneath her thighs before laying back and moving her so she was on top of him.
"Oh, I get to be in control tonight?" Viviana giggled, kissing on his neck, trailing kisses to his collarbone.
"For a little bit, I'm being nice..." He replies, biting his lip as he feels her lips trail down his neck.
Viviana smirked, sitting up to pull her shirt off, tossing it to the side. "So much for changing," She laughed, kissing him again.
Christian's hands roamed around her beautiful body, grabbing and squeezing where he pleased. He couldn't help but just admire his wife's body. "I think it was bound to happen anyways," He muttered, smirking at Viviana.
He moaned and shut his eyes as Vi took him in and out of her; biting his lip as he knew Viviana was getting all the right spots. She knew all the tricks that drove him wild.
She giggled when he finished a little earlier than usual, "I guess I did a pretty good job then, huh?"
Christian looked in her eyes, a slight blush creeping on his cheeks. "You never disappoint, baby. I think it's my turn to return the favor though.." He said as he helped her move up his body and mount his face.
This time, she was the one finishing earlier than usual. Her thighs shaking so bad she couldn't help but reach forward to grab the headboard.
Viviana slipped a new pair of underwear on and slipped the shirt back on. "As much as I would love to sleep naked, the last time you and I did that here? My mom saw your bare back-side," Viviana laughed, crawling in bed next to him.
"That was so embarrassing," Christian laughed. "She said something like at least it's a nice toned ass to see first thing in the morning," He laughed again, wrapping An arm around her to pull her closer to him.
"That's for my eyes only," Viviana smiled, kissing his cheek. "And everything underneath what I'm wearing is for you."
"Damn fucking right."
Viviana smiled and kissed Christian's cheek again before getting comfortable against his chest and fell asleep in her lover's arms.
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