He grinned watching her reaction.”I think I proved my point already, sweetheart.” Whale smirked and kissed her collar bone slowly moving up her neck. His hands stayed on her waist. “So——”
"I…" She let out a breath and fluttered her lashes. Ariel was now trying to hide her heavy breathing. She licked her lips and tried to deny whatever he said. "No, nope. You haven’t…so no…"
Eric wrapped his hands around her. His right hand already felt her back. Quickly the prince pressed his lips to hers and allowed the towel to fall. A baby and having her there felt right. It felt as if they were continuing their family. He didn’t think about how the child wasn’t his, just that it was hers. The boy came from the woman he loved and so he would love the boy just as he loved her.
"Do you know who talks too much? That’s you." He grabbed her by the waist and pinned her to the wall. He tried to remain as serious as he could but let out a laugh. "You’re worse than me, love. And I’ll prove it."
She let out a heavy breath when he pushed her to the wall. Her neck arched back awaiting for him to kiss her neck. Ariel parted her lips. “Oh, you’re going to prove that I want you more? Yeah, yeah. Oh, baby. I need you. I want you. Oh baby, oh baby.” She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest.
((Ariel play your cards right and you’ll bed Eric and Whale tonight. Mind you the mun already has plans for a three way. *wiggles eye brows at her doctor and her prince* ))
Whale laughed, “No, not since you came into my life—-no.” He shook his head, “only if you take one with me.”
"Awe, are you trying to be sweet?" She wrinkled her nose. "And there you go ruining it. You do know a girl likes to be sweet talked. I like to be sweet talked not just hear, You bed now. I’m not you." She twisted her lips into a smile.
"I have problems with being happy—-so bite me."
"Being happy and being horny are too different things. And you don’t have a problem with either. Take a cold shower."
He stood up. Eric was jilted when she sprang up. “Ah, yeah.” He looked back at the monitor and gestured that nothing happened that the boy was quiet and all Fred did was sleep. “Feel clean now?” He leaned on the couch with an obvious grin. “I heard you sing, it was beautiful.-ah.” He tucked the edge of the towel she wore under her arm. It wanted to let gravity pull the whole thing down.
"I feel clean." She looked down at the towel and the small piece had touched. Ariel twisted her lips and wrapped her arms around him. "Thank you for listening in on Freddie. She tugged on the towel feeling it slowly loosen when she embraced Eric.
"Then I’ll kiss each finger—then go to your palm then."
"Stop or I will bite you and you won’t be happy."
"Yeah, okay." He threw a pillow at the door as she left. Eric sat on the couch the baby monitor stayed close to his drink. Every now nad then he’d look over and shut off the program even though it was already at it’s lowest volume. He could hear the infant breathing. It reminded him of Melody and how he use to watch his little girl go straight to sleep. He wouldn’t spend that much time away from her.
"I sing the~" She began to sing in the shower. Her eyes were closed and she enjoyed the whole minute of it she hadn’t sang in quite a long time. As soon as she was done she peeked her head out of the bathroom and laughed when she saw how concentrated Eric was on the monitor. "It’s better than cable, no?"