Together
Kiara
“Please, baby,” I pleaded, looking at Alejandro, who was glaring at the wine-red satin pyjama bottoms I was holding out to him.
“Fuck no,” he growled, reminding me of a child refusing to do what they were told.
“Alejandro…” I pouted, putting on my sultriest pleading face.
“No is a no,” he said, turning away from me.
I huffed in exaggerated annoyance, rolling my eyes.
It was evening, and we had gotten back about two hours ago after having fallen asleep near the lake after a few hours of sex.
I could still feel the aftereffect on my body.
My core ached, and so did my ass. There was not an inch of my body that Alejandro had left untouched.
We returned, showered, and then I arranged the trays for our family night with the goodies I had baked that morning whilst Alejandro had left to collect some things.
I was trying to force Alejandro to wear the matching pyjamas I had ordered. It had been Kataleya’s idea for our little movie night, and although she had initially chosen powder blue, I wasn’t sure Alejandro or Dante would even have considered them.
“Don’t be silly. It was Kat’s idea,” I tried again, knowing it may have some impact. He frowned, turning back with a pair of sweatpants in his hands.
“I don’t wear fucking silk,” he growled.
I tilted my head, trying not to burst into laughter at how amusing this was.
He stood there in his fitted black boxers, several chains around his neck, and his wet hair brushed back with one strand falling teasingly over his forehead, glaring at the fabric.
I stepped closer to him, batting my lashes.
“But I really wanted to see how you look in satin... it has the ability to shape things ever so nicely…” I whispered seductively, letting my gaze fall to the front of his boxers. He raised an eyebrow.
“I don’t need fucking satin to look like I have a dick. It’s pretty noticeable no matter what I wear,” he replied cockily, making me sigh.
“Fine, don’t wear them, then. I guess I’ll just tell Kataleya that even though we spent an hour trying to choose what colour you’d like, you still don’t want to wear them,” I said, dropping the bottoms onto the drawer.
It was only the bottoms; the top wouldn’t have fit him anyway.
It had been such a mission even finding anything that would fit him with his height, and this had been the most suitable colour.
“Kia,” he growled.
I didn’t reply, simply dropping my towel as I slipped on my lace panties with a matching black bra.
I heard him mutter a swear as I bent down and slipped on my own wine-red pyjama bottoms before putting the top on.
I was about to button it up when Alejandro stepped up behind me and grabbed my breasts from behind, giving them a squeeze.
“You’re fucking annoying,” he growled, kissing my neck. I tried not to sigh in pleasure as I suppressed a smile and raised an eyebrow. I pulled away and turned towards him.
“How? I just said fine,” I said innocently as I buttoned my top up, leaving the top three open, which gave him a very appealing view of my breasts.
“You’re playing reverse psychology and shit on me,” he growled.
“How? I just said it’s fine. I’ll tell Kat you didn’t want to,” I replied innocently as his eyes flashed. My poor sexy, angry, hot king.
“Fine, I’ll wear the fucking things,” he said, glaring at the pyjama bottoms. If his eyes could destroy things by simply looking at them, those pyjamas would have been a pile of ash. I bit back a laugh and ran my fingers down his muscled arm.
“Satin or not, nothing will make you lose your masculinity. Don’t worry,” I replied, kissing his shoulder since I couldn’t really reach his lips as I was barefoot. He narrowed his eyes before looking at me.
“The things I fucking do for you girls.”
“Everything we could ever dream of,” I whispered.
“Yeah, I know what you did by playing fucking innocent and emotionally trying to blackmail me. In case you think you won this, I chose to agree,” he replied coldly as I left the room, unable to hold back my laughter.
“Of course, my sexy beast.” As long as you listen, I don’t mind you thinking you won.
Smiling, I looked over at the huge bed in my room.
We had already arranged the trays of treats on the edge of the bed, consisting of a chocolate and fruit dipping platter, a variety of sweets and baked goodies that included brownies, blondies, red velvet cookies, and cupcakes.
On the bedside table was a selection of iced drinks.
Dante was already sitting in his matching pyjamas in the centre of the bed whilst browsing through the selection of movies.
Kataleya and Skyla weren’t here yet, so I decided to go get them.
“Did Dad agree?” He asked, making me smile as I walked to the door. I gave him a small nod, and he smirked.
“Obviously,” I whispered.
“I can fucking hear you two,” Alejandro called.
I laughed, leaving the bedroom and almost knocking into Skyla, who was standing there with her hair neatly braided after her shower as she held a black kitten with sharp green eyes, a kitten that suited her very well.
“Me and Malevolent are ready.” She held it up to my face, showing off the silk ribbon around its neck, making me step back as the kitty hissed.
Alejandro had felt bad for Skyla and apparently had chosen this kitten for her yesterday.
He had gotten one of the men to collect it.
Skyla had been beyond happy. Although I didn’t think she deserved it right then, with everything going on, I thought we all just needed to relax and ease up a little.
“Malevolent. That’s a nice name,” I smiled.
“Oh, it is. She’s very evil, aren’t you, my little kitty-cat?”
The kitten meowed, and I stepped aside, allowing the duo inside. I walked towards the girls’ room just as Kataleya stepped out with Claire. Like always, she held her teddy in her arms. Her hair was braided as well, and she was in her matching pyjamas. I smiled at them both.
“Thank you, Claire.”
“Nothing to thank me for, Luna. Would you like me to tuck them into bed later?”
“No, I think we’re having a family sleepover today,” I said, making Kataleya’s eyes light up.
“Really, Mama?”
“Really,” I said, taking her hand and leading her back to mine and Alejandro’s bedroom. We had all just gotten comfortable on the bed as Dante glared at the kitten, who was purring against Skyla’s arm.
“Aww, Malevolent is such a good, bad kitty….” she cooed as Alejandro stepped out of the adjoining room, phone in hand and a frown on his face.
My heart skipped a beat. He could deny it all he wanted, but he looked pretty sexy in those satin pyjama bottoms…
even that was an understatement. He looked too good.
His tatted body was on full display with his piercings and those drool-worthy abs.
I could see the black band of his designer boxers, and every step he took made my attention fall to his package.
Oh, Goddess… I could worship him day and night…
My mouth felt dry, and I licked my lips, swallowing hard. My core throbbed, and I was about to look away when his eyes snapped to mine, making my heart thump.
Keep eye-fucking me, Amore Mio, and movie night will be over faster than you can say, ‘fuck me now’.
I smiled slightly. As much as I’d love that, this movie night was something I was not going to risk.
Noted, my sexy beast, I replied with amusement as Kataleya settled next to me on the bed.
“Not wanting to dig into the treats just yet?” I asked her, as the other two already were. Alejandro sat down on her other side, making the bed dip slightly, and planted a kiss on Kataleya’s forehead before leaning over and kissing my lips.
“So, what are we watching?” He asked, leaning back against the headboard and picking up a can of Coca-Cola for himself.
“This movie,” I said as Dante went back to the movie we’d had on pause from the start. It was a new kid’s movie and one that I was sure we would all enjoy.
“A kid’s show,” Dante said, dropping onto his stomach. The kitten climbed off Sky, coming toward us and making Kataleya giggle.
“Daddy, I named the kitty Malevolent,” Skyla said as she helped herself to some chocolates.
“That’s a weird name,” Alejandro replied as Kataleya stroked it.
“It isn’t. I asked Claire to help me find a name that is similar to Maleficent,” Skyla stated, “and this one is purrrrfect!”
“It is.”
The movie began. We chatted and joked as we watched it. It felt good to have everything back to normal again.
“So, why didn’t you ask if you had a gift since I got Sky the cat?” Alejandro asked Kataleya, who was resting her head on his chest as she watched the movie. She looked up at him curiously.
“Did Daddy get me something, too?” she whispered.
“Yeah… it isn’t much, but I thought you’d like it.” He leaned over and took something from the top drawer next to the bed as I watched them, smiling. He grabbed a little pale pink box and, opening it, took out a golden locket, making me smile as Kataleya smiled softly.
“For me?” He opened the heart pendant and held it out to her. I could see there were two tiny images already inside.
“Yeah. See? You get to put two pictures in it. I put us in there already. I look weird as fuck, though,” he said, making me smile as I watched him. She giggled, taking the necklace.
“No, Daddy, you look very handsome,” she said, her smile fading as she looked at the other image. “This…”
Enrique.
“You can remove it when you want, but… you don’t need to always carry Kiké around. I thought this shit might be better? Like, when you go to school.” Her eyes pooled with tears, and I struggled to keep my own back as she flung her arms around Alejandro’s neck, kissing his cheek.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she whispered as he wiped her tears away.