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shanachie_quillCharacters: Evan Lorne/Aiden Bancroft-Lorne, Jonas MacFadden, Deke Zulu, Murray, Wall, Megan Reeves, Don Eppes, Charlie Eppes, David Sinclair, Colby Granger/Meredy Eppes-Granger
Fandom: Stargate: Atlantis, Numb3rs
Chapter: Family Time
Written For: Gommeroi (originally my co-author, now I’m finishing this for her)
Prompt:
Summary: Past and Present collide when Lorne and Aiden travel to LA to track down a goa'uld and meet with the Numb3rs team. Can everyone put their personal issues aside to find the bad guy in time?
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17
Spoilers: anything aired is fair game, but we went a bit AU; especially since we started writing this before everything had aired, we didn’t like all of the things that were going on and well, things just kinda got Jossed all around
Warnings: swearing, violence (although not worse than what was on the show), hey Aiden’s here of course there’s swearing, just general about what you’d see on the show, Marine shenanigans
Disclaimer: No one recognizable belongs to me; Meredy doesn’t belong to me either. Not making any money off of this.
Meredy pointedly didn't look at Aiden as they all trudged into the war room. Evan sighed and ran a weary hand through his hair. He wasn't sure what way was up or down anymore; there had been too many time zone and even planetary switches today. He watched as Aiden immediately went back to the screens she had been translating before they went to the scene and knew he had to step in. Figuring Agent Eppes was his best bet, he turned to the senior agent. "Agent Eppes," he started.
"Don," the agent corrected.
Evan nodded. "Don then. We want to solve this as much as you do, but Aiden is going to start to make mistakes if she doesn't take a break." He motioned towards his wife. "And she isn't going to stop unless I haul her away or you order her to knock it off."
Colby grinned. "Bit of a workaholic, is she? What do you do at home?"
"You have no idea how bad she can be," Evan said with feeling. "At home I have help getting her to take a break and keeping an eye on her. Our team takes turns checking on her and Deke or McFadden normally hang out in her lab. She's also got other linguists that she can assign some of the work." He could see that Aiden was fading fast and at this point only sheer stubbornness was keeping her on her feet. "If we could knock off for the night; I can put a call in and try to get those clearances hurried along a little more. Then tomorrow we can hopefully make some progress."
Don nodded in agreement. He didn't know the doctor that well, but even he could tell she was tired. "Sounds like the best idea. Meredy," he called over to his sister, "take Doctor Lorne down to the locker room to retrieve their stuff. We're knocking off for the night." He turned to Colby as the two women left the room; Meredy with a mutinous look on her face. "We should all head over to Dad's for dinner. He's been complaining to Charlie that he's finally got grandkids and now he never sees them. You and the doctor are welcome to join us, Colonel."
Evan shook his head. "Nah, with Aiden this tired, it's better to get her away from people. Her filter disengages even more so than usual and whatever she's thinking pops out of her mouth. I'd hate to start an interagency incident because she needs to sleep. And it's Evan, please."
Meredy walked along silently with Aiden to the locker room. She glanced over at the smaller woman and decided to ask Aiden if she was pregnant or not, like Meredy suspected she was. "Aiden, are you pregnant?" Meredy asked.
Aiden glanced up at Meredy, surprised. "I think that I might be pregnant," she admitted. "Was it that obvious?"
"I just thought there might be more to you throwing up at the scene then meets the eye. It's in my nature to be inquisitive about things. The boys wouldn't have a clue. I had to tell Colby what was wrong with me when I was pregnant with Owein. I can recommend a doctor?" Meredy told her. "I promise I won't say anything until you've told your man the results, okay?"
"Thanks, I'd appreciate it that if you could point me to a good doctor," Aiden accepted. "And thanks for not telling anyone about me possibly being pregnant. What was it like for you when everyone found out?"
They continued walking towards the locker room as they chatted away. "It was terrible with the team! Don't get me wrong being pregnant was a wonderful and amazing experience, but the team! Ugh! Colby was the most over-protective. He refused to allow me to work in the field. He really didn't even want me to work in the office! I put my foot down at that and told him I wasn't sick or on my deathbed; I was only pregnant, damn him. Every time I went to do something he'd always ask me what I was doing and why I was doing it. He'd try to help me do things when I didn't need his help. By the time I was into the latter stages of my pregnancy, I wanted to kill him, but I didn't want to go through all that hassle of paperwork that follows the shooting of a federal agent. And if it wasn't Colby bugging me; it was Don telling me I can't do this or I can't do that. I should go home and take time off from work. If not Don or Colby, it was Charlie! Charlie was the worst of the lot! He was always doing his calculations for the baby. As much as I love my baby brother, he can be a real pain in the arse. Dad wasn't much better! He was like: Don tell Meredy she can't work and should take time off. 'Meredy, you can come and stay at the house. Are you eating right, Meredy? Why are you doing that, Meredy?'" Aiden laughed at the annoyance in Meredy's voice as the other woman glared at her. "It's not funny, Aiden. You just wait till Evan finds out and see how funny it is a few months down the track when he does the same thing to you. 'Cause he will! Don't say I didn't warn you! I don't know what it is with men. They think just because we're pregnant we can't do a thing for ourselves and should be protected and cuddled away from everything. And they take credit for everything, especially if the baby is a boy, when we do all the hard work!"
Aiden chuckled, unable to get the images out of her head at Colby trying to coddle this tough woman. "Oh, I know it's true. I'm just getting some great images of Colby and those other tough FBI agents all protective and you getting more and more pissed off. I know Colby can be a bit over the top. Now what was the name of the doctor?"
Meredy grinned. As much as she bitched, she did have to admit that the protectiveness had been nice, even when it annoyed her. "Her name is Dr. Alexa Turner. I can give you the details before we all go home tonight and I'll be discreet about it."
"Thank you. You do understand we're trying to get the clearance as fast as we can for you guys," Aiden assured Meredy. "It's not our call though."
"Yeah. Sorry about losing my temper at you. I know it's not your fault. It's just so frustrating when you're trying to solve a case and there is something that is holding you up about it." Aiden finished grabbing the things she and Evan had left in the room as Meredy spoke and handed some to Meredy to help her carry it back to the office.
When the girls came back in, Meredy immediately went to her desk and found the card for Dr. Turner, slipping it to Aiden as she walked over to join Colby. Colby watched them interact and was relieved to see Meredy had calmed down. He wondered what Meredy had given Aiden; especially since the linguist smiled in relief as she tucked it into her pocket.
Meredy walked back to her desk and grabbed her stuff. "What?" she asked him since he was staring at her.
"Aren't I allowed to look at my beautiful wife?" he replied.
Meredy narrowed her eyes. "What do you really want, Granger?"
Colby sighed dramatically. "I can't even have a conversation with you."
"Colby!"
"I was just wondering what you and Aiden were up to when you gave her that card," he muttered.
"It was a business card with my details on it in case they need to contact us," Meredy told him. Colby looked at her, waiting, and sighed when she refused to say more.
"Okay!" he said throwing up his hands in surrender. "By the way we've been invited to your dad's place for dinner. Don just told me that your dad has been whining that since he's got grandkids he never gets to see them."
"What!? We were there a few days ago. He's using any excuse to see them. Anyone would think we deprived him of seeing his grandkids whenever he wants."
"It was actually a week ago the last time you were over at our place," Charlie reminded them.
"Charlie, it was a few days ago," Meredy argued.
"No, it was a week ago," Charlie disagreed.
"Shut up, the both of you. We're going to dinner and that's all there is to it. You guys go get Owein. I've got to go get William from daycare. Charlie, don't you and David have to get Paige and Poncho?" Don said.
"All right, we're going," David said, dragging Charlie out of the office to go get their kids before Charlie could start arguing with his sister again.
"I have meet Larry and Sabina," Megan said grinning. "I'm sure Larry is lost in his work again."
"Trying to find something in the cosmos still?" Colby teased.
Megan rolled her eyes at him. "I'll see you guys tomorrow bright and early tomorrow."
"See you, Megan," Meredy said, waving to her friend and the godmother of her son as the other woman left.
"Have fun at your dad's," Megan called over her shoulder.
"I've got to go, too," Amita added. "I've got to stop at the store on the way home. I'm lucky that Monte actually remembers to pick Mitchell up for me. I'll see you guys tomorrow."
"We are gonna head back to the hotel. We'll see you tomorrow," Evan said, grabbing their gear and guiding Aiden out of the office. As they left, she said something to him that he answered softly.
Don glanced at Meredy and Colby who were still getting their things together. "What are you guys still doing here?" he demanded.
"One could ask you the same thing!" Meredy retorted.
"You know I'm usually the last one to leave and the first one to arrive," he replied. "Go! I'll see you at Dad's." He shooed them away.
Meredy and Colby left. Colby let Meredy drive; at least to the daycare center. He glanced at her from the passenger seat. "You seemed to be getting along with Aiden, even though you blew your top at the scene," he said quietly.
"They're only visiting and they are helping us with the case. She personally doesn't bother me. I just don't like the bureaucratic crap they're hiding behind when we're trying to do our job! Whoever these people are they will keep doing this until we stop them. I don't think your friend understands this."
Colby winced at the accent on friend. "You know it was just a fling," he said quietly. "Just one weekend, that didn't really mean anything to me. You and Owein are the most important people in the world to me. I didn't have a real family and then I got you and him and I got the whole world."
"I'm not worried about that weekend. I know how you feel about me; otherwise I wouldn't have married you. I'm just tired and frustrated. Let's go get Owein and go to Dad's. Don't tell Owein where we are going. I want it to be a surprise. You know how much he loves going to see Grandpa Alan!" She smiled at him and squeezed his hand.
"Only because Grandpa Alan and Grandma Millie spoil him rotten," Colby said, chuckling.
"They're allowed to. It's what grandparents do. It’s part of the requirement of being a grandparent Dad told me."
Colby laughed. "That does sound like your Dad. You know Millie gives Owein those little candy things he loves so much and chocolate ice cream."
"What kid wouldn't love chocolate ice cream?" Meredy asked, grinning.
It didn't take them long to arrive at the daycare center. It was near six pm and the center closed at six-thirty. Usually if Colby or Meredy couldn't make it, they phoned the center and then Meredy's dad, Alan, would go pick Owein up. Meredy loved picking Owein up from daycare because it made her feel like a normal mom. She knew she didn't have a normal job from nine to five, like some of the other parents did. Owein was in daycare on Monday to Friday from seven am to six pm unless they had a light caseload. She sometimes felt guilty over it, but he loved being at the center, which eased some of her guilt. They were greeted by staff as they entered the premises. They went and signed him out. They chatted with the staff for a while as they watched Owein play with a few of the other children there, until he noticed them.
"Momma!" Owein squealed with delight. He rushed over and threw himself into her arms.
"Hey, Little Buddy," Meredy said, running her fingers through his hair and giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Yuck!" he replied, wiping it off.
"I don't think it's yuck," Colby quipped, grinning as he plucked him out of his mother's arms and gave him a cuddle. Meredy rolled her eyes at Colby's comment.
"Bad guys?" Owein asked.
"No bad guys today," Colby said, ruffling his son's hair. They waved to the staff as they left.
"Macas!" Owein demanded from the backseat of the car as they drove along the highway.
"What?" Colby said, confused as to what Owein wanted.
"Macas!" Owein repeated again.
"I think he means McDonald's," Meredy interrupted, turning around to face Owein. "Is that what you mean?" she asked him. Owein nodded in response. He smiled, pleased with his smart momma. He always found that Momma understood him best. "When did you go to McDonalds? Cole, did you take him?"
"Not for a long time," Colby answered.
Meredy couldn't remember the last time they'd gone to McDonalds as a family. "Owein, who took you took McDonalds? Was it Uncle Don?"
"No, Unca Don don't like it. He said so."
"True. Was it Uncle Charlie?"
"No. He too busy with numbers to take me. No Unca Davin either. He likes pizza with lots of meat on it. Then we have ice cream."
"Was it Aunty Megan or Aunty Amita?" Colby questioned, keeping his eyes on the road as he drove to Alan's place.
"No. 'Cause there is no white food for Unca Lar to eat," he said impatiently. Momma normally understood him a lot quicker.
"Then who took you?" Meredy asked, perplexed since they had named pretty much everyone who took Owein places.
"Grandpa Alan and Grandma Millie took me to Macas!"
"Should have known," Colby muttered, shaking his head. They weren't far from Alan's place now; just a block away.
"We're not having McDonald's for dinner," Meredy told him gently.
"Why?"
"Because we're going somewhere special for dinner," Colby told him.
"What special place?" Owein demanded.
"It's a secret," Meredy said, smiling.
"No secrets, Momma," Owein pouted.
Meredy laughed. "He looks like you when he pouts," she teased Colby.
When they pulled up in front of the house, Don's car was already there and so were Charlie's and David's. Owein got very excited when he saw it was Grandpa Alan and Grandma Millie's place and noted everyone's cars.
"Better then Macas!" Owein exclaimed, as Meredy helped him out his car seat, and then carried towards the house. Colby watched, amused as the little boy wiggled with excitement.
"I'm a big boy, Momma, I can walk to Grandpa's," Owein told her sternly, giving her a serious look.
Meredy sighed and put him down. "When did you get so grown up?"
"Yesterday," Owein replied and hurried the rest of the way to the front door. He immediately opened the door and ran into the house without knocking.
"I like the way he makes himself at home," Meredy said, watching her son enter the house. Colby reached for her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close to him. His lips brushed hers and she sighed with bliss.
"Who's that at the door?" Alan called from the kitchen when he heard the door open.
"Me, Grandpa!" Owein shouted.
"Is that you, Owein?" Alan said, heading out to the entrance.
"Yes, it's me. Who else would it be?" Owein replied, puzzled.
Alan laughed, picking him up. "Did you come all by yourself? Where's you Mom and Dad?"
"Out front. Probably kissing," Owein said, screwing up his face in disgust.
Alan laughed some more. "We're having a barbecue out the back and that's where you'll find everybody else. Can you take these plates out for me? Uncle Don should have the food ready to eat in a few minutes," Alan asked him, offering him the paper plates.
"Okay. Why paper, Grandpa?"
"So I don't have to wash up tonight. I thought it would be a lot easier to have paper plates and plastic mugs. That way we won't have any arguments over who is doing the washing and wiping up."
"That smart plan, Grandpa," Owein approved.
Alan chuckled as he watched Owein run off to the back yard to see his uncles and cousins. Pity Meredy and Colby didn't have any more. I don't think Don and Adina are in any hurry to have more either, Alan thought.
Owein went outside to the backyard, carrying the plates tightly in his hands and walking very carefully now that he was outdoors.
"I brought plates, Unca Don!" he announced, pleased with himself.
"Hey, Little Buddy. Good job with the plates. I see Grandpa's making you work already?" Don replied, picking up his nephew and giving him a hug.
"Not work. Where's William?" Owein demanded, wanting to know where his cousin was.
"Sheesh. No 'hi, Unca Don. How are you? What did you today?' Don't you love me anymore?" Don asked.
"Leave him alone, Don," Colby said, walking into the backyard carrying plastic cups.
"Dad got you too?" Don queried, pointing to the plastic cups.
"Yup. Meredy will be out with the cutlery. She's in there talking with Dad," Colby replied.
"Put me down now, Unca Don. You talk with Dadda," Owein commanded.
"All right! There. Sheesh, taking orders from a three year old." Don set his nephew down. "You run off and play…." Before Don could finish, Owein was off and running to play FBI with William, who looked a lot like his father, Don.
David and Charlie were over near the table setting up salads, breads, and other things. Their two children, Paige and Poncho, joined the game with William and Owein. Adina, Don's wife, was setting drinks on the table with the help of Millie. Adina was a tall brunette with pale blue eyes and a fair complexion that tanned easily. She had an athletic build and was wearing blue jeans and a purple top. She worked as a lawyer in a local office which was how Don had met her. Millie had on a long black skirt and white top. Her hair was piled half-up and half-down, creating a haphazard look that was actually quite pretty.
"Well it seems I'm not that important to your little guy anymore," Don said to Colby, feeling a little hurt.
Colby shrugged. "Don't worry about it. He's just excited about being at Grandpa's and seeing his cousins." He had come to realize that his son's feelings were fickle and sometimes his moods dictated what he wanted.
"Owein, aren't you going to come and say hello to me?" Charlie quizzed when he heard Owein's voice giving orders. He'd been studying the patterns in the fruit salad until he heard the children playing. Charlie smiled, pleased to see them all playing happily together.
"But I'm being the FBI man, Unca Charlie!" Owein protested.
Charlie strolled over and picked Owein up to give him cuddles. The little boy squirmed until his uncle put him down. Charlie chased after his daughter, who had laughed at Owein's reaction to his uncle. Paige giggled as she dodged her father's attempts to catch her. After a few minutes, Charlie stopped chasing her and pouted.
David grinned at his husband and daughter as he walked over to join his brothers-in-law. "Hey, Colby," David said, patting his partner on the back.
Inside the house, Meredy was helping Alan in the kitchen with the little last minute things. Alan glanced over at his daughter who had her head down by the oven looking at the bread he had in there heating up. "Don tells me that you're working with one of Colby's exs on a case. And that you lost your cool with her," Alan said, gently.
Meredy groaned and shut the door. She couldn't wait to sample the bread; it smelled really good. "Don should learn to keep his mouth shut and stop being so big brotherish," Meredy replied.
"Did you lose your temper at the young woman? Don says she's married to some Lieutenant Colonel from the Air Force?"
"What is this? Twenty questions? Yes, I blew my top at her. Not because she's Cole's ex, but because she's hindering our investigation by hiding behind government bureaucratic crap. I found something at the crime scene today and she knew what it was, but wouldn't tell us. They tell us that we need special clearance, but they aren't being fast enough about it. Meanwhile this dude is doing sick crazy stuff and gets away with it and keeps doing it to more victims until we get the clearance. They're supposed to be the experts who are helping us, but they are not being helpful at the moment. Cole's friend is some sort of linguist and she can supposedly read the language that keeps being left at the scene, but she's not telling us anything. Whatever she did find, she told the Air Force guy, but not us!" Meredy vented.
Alan arched an eyebrow at her and then gave her a hug. "You need to control your temper," he said softly. "You're far too hot-headed."
"How are we gonna solve the crime if they don't help us?" Meredy sighed with frustration, rubbing her forehead and kicking at the plant in the kitchen doorway.
"You just need to be patient. Wait for them to get you clearance. It's not this woman's if fault she can't tell you. She most likely signed a non-disclosure agreement and might even be as frustrated as you," Alan told her patiently.
Meredy crossed her eyes at him. "Okay, Dad, but it still sucks," she said.
"You aren't worried that she's Colby's ex?"
"Just get to the punchline, Dad. No, it doesn't bother me. Frankly I don't care if she is his ex. I know Colby loves me and Owein. He wouldn't dare cheat on me. He's too worried about Don burying him where no one can find him. That's if Don gets to him first. Colby told me all about her sometime after that triple agent stuff happened. We had a good long chat about our pasts and we were as honest as we could be. He talked about some of the stuff he's done in the past. I know he can't tell me exactly what he did when he was Army CID and he knows I can't tell him all about my undercover stuff in the drug squad, but everything else we talked about. That included any exes that might come back to bite us in the ass. They stayed friends so I heard all about her. And he told me when she called him a couple of months ago to get his help for a Christmas present for one of her brothers."
"That's good. Just stay calm and be patient," Alan advised her. "I know it's hard, but they'll eventually get the clearance so you can get the whole picture and maybe understand what's going on. Now let's go eat since that bread is ready."
"Thanks, Dad," Meredy said, hugging him again.
"No problem. You know that's what I'm here for; being a sounding board for my three kids and my grandkids," he joked.
Meredy giggled. "Don't tell me all the grandkids come to talk to you too?" she teased him, as she got the bread out of the oven for him and carried it to the backyard. Alan carried the cutlery.
"Yup. You'd be surprised at who comes to talk to me," he replied.
"You should have become a shrink or something like that, Dad. You chose the wrong profession!" Meredy tossed over her shoulder. They walked out into the back yard and Meredy placed the bread beside the other food. She saw Adina fussing with the drinks.
"Hey, Adina," Meredy greeted her.
"Hey, Meredy, how was your day at work?" Adina asked.
"We're working on a case right now with a couple of outsiders helping us. It's been really busy and gruesome," she said. "I won't go into details since I don't want to get into trouble with Don for putting you off your food. You look good tonight. You should wear casual clothes more often instead of those suit things you normally wear," Meredy said, complimenting her on the way she looked and being sincere about it.
"Thank you," Adina said, beaming. "It's not very often I get to wear them and they are just so much more comfortable. You always look so good in the clothes you wear. Maybe I picked the wrong job," she joked.
Meredy grinned. "Nah, you'd hate being anything other than a lawyer. You're a damn fine one. You even scare me when I see you in court and we’re on the same side," Meredy admitted.
Meredy saw the kids playing and laughed when she realized that they were playing FBI. Owein and William had rounded up Paige and Poncho and put them in prison.
"How're my two favorite girls?" Don queried, walking over to the table and kissing Adina.
"You're in big trouble for telling Dad on me," Meredy warned him, pointing her finger at him.
"You shouldn't have yelled at Aiden," Don told her.
"You didn't need to tell Dad. He lectured me on why and how to be nice our experts," she grumbled. Don laughed in response.
"Shut up, Donnie," she said.
"Meredith," Don replied, a twinkle in his eyes at how easily she reacted to being called Meredith and perfectly willing to pick fight with his younger sister.
"Don, Meredy!" Alan cautioned them, stopping before the fight got out of hand. "We're here to have a nice family dinner. Let's eat!"
"Sounds like a good plan to me," Meredy agreed.
Meredy grabbed some food for Owein and settled him at the kids' table. Colby brought him over a small glass of juice. Colby took her hand as they walked back to the other table to join the adults. They chatted about their work and caught up on what they had been doing. Dinner went smoothly amid much laughter and teasing. Afterword, Meredy and Adina helped Alan clean up in the kitchen. Even though they had used a lot of plastic things, there were still other items that needed to be washed up and put away.
"Meredy all right with your ex helping us?" Don asked Colby while they were outside watching the kids and cleaning up the yard. David was near enough to hear their conversation, but didn't participate in it.
"Yeah. She's pissed off about the "we have to get you clearance stuff" not the whole "Aiden slept with my husband stuff". She already knew about all of that and it was long before I even met Meredy," Colby explained.
"Let's get him!" The three Agents heard one of the kids cry out, but the two men ignored them since they thought the kids were still playing.
"Oomph!" was all Colby had time to say before he hit the ground after being tackled by all the kids. His son, Owein, was clearly in charge.
"Aha! We've got him now! He's the ringleader!" Paige yelled, sitting on Colby's head. David watched, highly amused by Colby's dilemma.
Colby muttered something unintelligibly in reply.
"What's that, Colby? You need some help?" David offered with a wide grin.
Don was laughing at the sight of Colby with all the kids on top of him. Colby quickly maneuvered himself from out under the kids, than ran around chasing them. There was squeals of delight and the sound of giggling from the kids as they scattered in all directions. Colby collapsed into the nearest chair when he ran out of energy. Owein quickly landed in his lap, Colby catching hold of the boy before he could wiggle away again and squeezing him tightly.
"Dad!" Owein squealed
"You started it, Owein," Colby pointed out to him.
"Colby, what are doing to Owein?" Meredy asked. She had come outside to investigate the noise.
"The kids started it by jumping all over me!" Colby protested. Don and David were still laughing at him.
"I'm sure they did," Meredy comforted her husband, but he could tell she was still laughing at him. "We need to get going since as we have an early start in the morning and Owein has school," Meredy said.
"I wanna stay with Grandpa and Grandma!" Owein cried.
"You can't stay with them during the middle of the week, Owein," Meredy answered calmly, well used to the changing moods of her son.
"Don't be silly," Millie said. "He can stay in the guest room and he'll fit into Poncho's clothes. Alan and I can take him to school in the morning. You guys can have the night off from him."
"Owein can stay here anytime, Meredy," Alan assured them, as he went and stood next to his wife. "You know we love having the kids here and don't get to see them much as we'd like."
Meredy and Colby exchanged glances with Colby nodding his head, letting her know it was okay with him for Owein to stay. “All right, Owein can stay here. I don't see myself winning this argument with everyone against me!" she exclaimed.
"Yeah!" Owein said and raced over to his grandparents.
"Hey! What about saying goodbye to your Momma and Dadda?" Colby reminded his son, striding over and picking him, tossing him into the air a few times before giving him a cuddle.
Meredy and Colby said goodbye to Owein and the rest of their family then headed out to the car and home. When they arrived home and walked inside, Colby jumped her as soon as the door closed.
"Colby!" Meredy said a little startled by his sudden movement, feeling her back hit the door behind her.
Colby brushed his lips against hers. "I thought we could have some fun while Owein's with the grandparents," he whispered in her ear before nibbling on it.
She groaned in response as he wrapped her legs around his waist and carried her upstairs to their bedroom. By the time they reached their bed, they had struggled out of their clothes and Colby gently lay her down on her back. He kissed her lips, then licked and teased her nipples. She moaned in response. Colby kissed down her stomach, to her thighs, and the flicked his tongue into her opening, smiling against her when he heard her gasp in pleasure. His lips captured hers again as he slipped a finger inside of her. A second finger had her clutching his shoulders, as he showered her face with hot blazing kisses. His third finger had her awash with orgasm, keening until she lay there panting.
They shared another passionate kiss as Meredy wrestled him onto his back although he wasn't fighting her very hard. Her mouth found its way down to his cock and she took him in her mouth. Colby groaned and closed his eyes, his head back. He could feel her tongue doing wicked things to his cock. He cried out, clutching the sheets, feeling his own orgasm beginning to build. Meredy stopped whe she knew he was getting close and threw her legs over him. She guided his cock inside of her and started to push gently and slowly rock against him. She was surprised when Colby encouraged her to go harder and faster, until he was flooded with his orgasm. He saw stars and when he could see again, she was lying on top of him clearly out of breath from her own orgasm.
"Maybe we should send Owein over to the grandparents more often," Meredy croaked as she nestled into Colby's arms.
"That's what I was thinking too," Colby said, pulling the sheet over them and kissing her lips softly.
"Te quiero, Colby," she said.
"Te quiero, también," he replied softly. The two Agents cuddled together and drifted off to sleep.
Te quiero--I love you
Te quiero, también--I love you, too
