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Jussi laid in the king sized bed that she shared with her husband, Layne Staley. She frowned as she lay there, nearly as big as a house. She was due to give birth to she and Layne's second child, a girl which they were naming Veronica, in 2 weeks. She frowned as Layne frantically walked around the bedroom and into their closet, throwing clothes around.
She wished that the doctor had put her on bed rest so they didn't have to deal with these stupid things.
"Layne honey, what are you so worked up for? Calm down babe. You're making me feel anxious." Jussi said irritably.
Layne came out of the closet, holding up a suit jacket with a white shirt and red tie.
"What do you think of this babe?" Layne sighed, holding it against him.
Jussi rubbed her stomach and blew her bangs out of her face.
"It's just a fucking dinner with your mother, not a fucking wedding." She said irritably.
Layne groaned and rolled his eyes, going back in their big, spacious walk in closet. Jussi rolled her eyes as she rubbed her stomach, smiling when she felt their new future bundle of joy kicking around in her stomach.
Layne re-emerged, holding up a long sleeved, light blue collar-less button up shirt.
"This? With a pair of dark gray jeans?" Layne asked, biting his lip.
"That looks fine dear. It's not too dressy. Jesus Layne, I don't know why you care so much about dressing up. It's not really that big of a deal." Jussi frowned and sighed.
"Yeah babe, I know but you know how mom gets. She'll fucking say something if I'm not dressed up. Sometimes I swear she thinks I'm still fucking 10 or something." Layne sighed.
"Ten year olds don't fuck pussy like you do. Ten year olds don't suck pussy like you do." Jussi smirked, rubbing her protruding belly, bending her knees and clenching her thighs together.
Layne looked at her and smirked, chuckling and shaking his head, going back into the closet. Jussi frowned, seeing that Layne missed the hint. She frowned to herself. When Layne's mother called, Layne always seemed to get his underwear in a knot. Jussi sighed, maneuvering her panties off, kicking them to the edge of the bed. She sat up slightly, thighs still pressed together. She bit her lip. She was always so horny during this pregnancy. If Layne didn't get this hint, then he must be stupid.
"Babe?" She called, biting her lip and moving her thighs slightly.
"Huh?" Layne called from the closet.
"Could you come here for a sec?" Jussi asked.
A few seconds later, Layne came out of the closet, standing at the foot of the bed. Jussi spread her legs, exposing her pink parts to her husband, a burning desire between her legs that she wanted fulfilled. She looked at him seductively, flipping her hair to one side and licked her lips at him.
Layne stared at her wide eyed for a moment, mouth slightly agape. He quickly shook his head, turning away from her.
"Babe...please don't fucking do that. Not right now. Get up, start getting ready. I don't wanna be late to this thing. That'll just give mom more ammunition. Get up and get around. I'm gonna get Junior ready." Layne said hurriedly.
"Layne, I need you. Fuck babe, I'm so fucking horny. We won't be late, just suck me...we don't have to fuck...please Layne...please..." Jussi said seductively, running a finger over her clit, rubbing herself and moaning lightly.
Layne groaned, back turned to her.
"No Jussi! Please don't do this right now, this is unfair. I'm going to go get Junior ready now. Please get ready. Please don't make us late!" Layne exclaimed.
Jussi frowned, pouting, dropping her legs, sitting there and looking at Layne. She felt an anger coursing through her veins as Layne walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. She sat there on the bed, nose turning up, mimicking what Layne said.
"I don't fucking see why we have to fucking go to this thing in the first place. You never fucking call her anyway. She's a total fucking control freak. She thinks every holiday has to be centered around her. Ugh." Jussi mumbled to herself as she got up off the bed, grabbing her panties and tossing them in the dirty clothes basket.
She pulled her cami off, tossing it into the dirty clothes basket as well. She made her way into the bathroom and shut the door, looking at herself in the mirror. She ran her fingers through her hair, biting her lip. She arched her arms, pressing her massive tits together. Pregnancy tended to make her boobs get huge. She sighed as she admired her perky tits in the mirror.
She was still so horny and if Layne wasn't going to take care of her, then she would just have to do it herself. Jussi bit her lip, opening the drawer to the counter in their big, spacious bathroom. She fumbled around until she pulled out her hot pink, "marital aid."
She turned it on, smiling when the batteries still worked and it buzzed really loud. She sat on the closed lid toilet, sighing and biting her lip as she spread her legs slowly, turning the toy on.
She jumped when her baby kicked in her stomach, rubbing her stomach with one hand.
"No no babe, calm down, mommy needs to have playtime right now..." She muttered to her stomach, rubbing it.
She turned the vibrator back on, biting her lip as she brought the sex toy down to her already moist, pink flesh. She jumped as she slowly ran the toy up and down over her clit. She smiled to herself, sitting back against the cold toilet, jumping when the cold porcelain came into contact with her back.
She relaxed again, spreading her legs wide as she began to massage her clit with her sex toy. She closed her eyes as she massaged herself, smiling and enjoying the feeling of the vibrations against her most sensitive part.
She just needed a quick orgasm. Just enough to get her through this fucking family dinner that they had to attend. Layne's mother was a total control freak and had the biggest ego ever. Jussi couldn't stand to be around the woman for more then 5 minutes. She hated when Nancy nagged her husband. The only woman Layne had to answer to now was Jussi, not his fucking mother.
Jussi gasped, feeling the familar pangs of pleasure in her groin as she moved the vibrating tip of the toy up and down her clit. She could feel the moisture pooling within her pink parts. She arched her back, the cool air of the bathroom hitting her hardened nipples, turning her on even more. She could feel her vaginal opening throbbing as she massaged herself, and she thought about how Layne fucked her, how that made her feel.
Before she knew it she was bucking her hips, mouth agape, imagining her husband fucking the shit out of her. She had her eyes closed, head thrown back, long red hair thrown over one shoulder, tits bouncing as she moved against her toy, mouthing the words "fuck me."
She gasped and moaned lightly as she reached her orgasm, feeling her vagina throb with immense bliss. She pulled the toy off of herself, cutting it off, sitting there on the toilet for a minute, gathering her thoughts, her chest rising and falling rapidly.
Baby started kicking again and she smiled to herself, rubbing her stomach.
Once she was composed she got up and ran water over the toy, wiping it off and throwing it back in the drawer, then preceded to take her shower.
While in the shower, she thought to herself. She was still mad at Layne for denying her sex. He never denied her sex. Fuck being late to this god damn dinner. At least they would fucking show up. Nancy would only talk half the fucking dinner away about her nonsense any fucking way. Jussi quickly devised a plan to fuck with Layne during this dinner. She was gonna tease the fuck out of him for not giving her any dick before they went.
She smiled evilly to herself as she got out of the shower, drying herself off. She was going to make Layne pine for her by the time they got to this stupid fucking dinner.
She dried her hair off, combing it back before she went out of the bathroom. She walked into their walk-in closet, looking at her side of the closet.
She looked through her maternity clothes for something pretty to wear to this dinner. She finally decided on a nice light pink, lacey maternity dress with a short skirt. It had short sleeves on it and it zipped up in the back. It was pretty conservative compared to the things that she usually wore. She smiled to herself, slipping it on over her head. She then walked over to her built in shelf, pulling out her lingerie drawer, looking for something that she could wear to tease Layne with.
She sifted through her mountain of panties, until she came across a pair that she was certain would drive her husband wild.
She smirked to herself as she held up a pretty pink pair of silky, crotchless panties that had dark pink polka dots all over them. She knew what she was doing. She hopped around as she managed to get them on, sliding them up her legs and pulling them up and onto her hips. They fit snugly under her dress. Layne would have no idea and when he found out...he'd surely fall to pieces for her.
Jussi sighed as she looked in the mirror that was in their closet. She looked perfect. She would wear matching pink flats to go with her outfit. Heels hurt her feet anymore since she was at the end of her pregnancy.
Jussi emerged out the closet and back to the bathroom to do her hair. When she finished up, Layne had walked in to take his shower.
"Babe...holy fuck, you look so fucking beautiful." Layne smiled, stopping to hug her from behind.
"Zip me up please." Jussi smirked.
Layne smiled warmly as he zipped her up, kissing her cheek before pulling away and jumping in the shower. Jussi's make up was organized on the big counter that was in their bathroom. As Layne took his shower and sang, Jussi started doing her makeup carefully in the mirror.
After she finished and had applied her pink lipstick, popping her lips together, Layne was out of the shower, and at the same time, Junior wandered into his parent's bathroom.
"Hi Mommy." Junior said innocently, looking up at his mom.
Jussi looked down at Junior, smiling warmly.
"Hey there sweetie...oh my god you look so handsome. You are so handsome honey." Jussi smiled, squeezing his shoulder.
Junior blushed, smiling. Layne walked by naked, into their closet in their bedroom to get dressed. Junior was wearing a light blue polo shirt and khaki pants with brown shoes to match.
"Mommy I wanna wear make up like you." Junior said randomly.
"What honey?" Jussi giggled, smoothing his blonde curly hair over.
"I wanna be pretty like you." Junior smiled.
Jussi smirked, rummaging through her make up, taking out some lip gloss.
"Sweetie I think this would be best with your outfit." She smiled.
"Gimme!" Junior smiled.
Jussi opened the tube, leaning down as best she could, grabbing Junior's chin as she started applying the lipgloss to his lips.
He started licking his lips, giggling.
"Honey! Don't eat it!" Jussi giggled.
She started reapplying it and suddenly Layne walked in, furrowing his brows at the scene. He was shirtless.
"Babe, what are you doing to him?" Layne asked.
Jussi looked at Layne, leaning up as she closed the lip gloss. Junior puckered his lips and looked at daddy.
"He wants to wear make up so I put some lip gloss on him." Jussi smiled.
"Junior...you can't wear make up to this dinner." Layne looked down at his son, putting his hands on his hips.
Junior looked up at Layne, brows furrowed.
"Layne, it's only lip gloss." Jussi frowned.
By now Layne had grabbed a tissue, wiping Junior's mouth off.
"I know but I don't wanna hear my mom's mouth about how we're raising him or something. I just want this dinner to go smoothly babe...no problems out of my mother. You know how she is. Let's just have a normal, no problems dinner. The smoother it goes, the faster it's over with." Layne frowned.
He looked at Junior, patting his head.
"You can wear make up another day bud, but for right now, just go watch TV in the living room while we finish getting ready." Layne said softly.
Junior pouted and nodded, walking out of his parent's room. Jussi frowned as Layne stepped up to the sink, running water and getting ready to shave. She watched him with a frown on her face in the mirror as he started to shave. Eventually he noticed her and looked back at her in the mirror as he ran the razor over his face.
"What?" He asked, dipping it in the water in the sink and continuing to shave and carefully shape his goatee.
"You are so fucking scared of what your mother thinks Layne. Fuck what she thinks. I'm so sick of you acting like this whenever she calls. I shouldn't have to fucking change the way I do things to accomodate her! Ugh, I don't even want to fucking go!" Jussi exclaimed.
Layne had finished shaving by the end of her rant. He rinsed his face off with water, looking closely in the mirror to make sure he didn't miss any parts before grabbing a towel and drying his face off, letting the water out of the sink.
He splashed aftershave on his face.
"So don't go then." He replied carelessly.
Jussi frowned, becoming pissed and frustrated at Layne's indifference. She sighed in disgust, storming out. She could feel those angry tears welling up in her eyes. She had just done her make up. Now she was pissed about that. She sat on their bed and started sobbing, not really sure what she was pissed about, but just felt like crying anyway.
"Babe...c'mon babe..." Layne called from the bathroom, mumbling, the sounds of a toothbrush echoing.
Layne finished brushing his teeth, splashing on cologne and then came out of the bathroom, putting his shirt on and buttoning it up as he came over and sat on the bed beside his wife.
"Babe don't cry. I'm sorry...look...I'm sorry. You're ruining your pretty make up. You're so beautiful...Stop crying." Layne said softly, wrapping an arm around her lower back, kissing her cheek.
Jussi sniffled, carefully wiping her tears away, looking down.
"Babe...it's gonna be fine. Calm down. We only have to do this thing once a year. I'm sorry. I was just joking. I want you there...in fact, I need you there. I fucking need you there. Plus I just gotta show you off...beautiful and pregnant with my daughter, my second child...fuck you're gonna be the fucking star of the show tonight." Layne smiled.
Jussi smiled a little, turning her head and their lips met. Jussi sniffled as they kissed, snaking her tongue into Layne's mouth, deciding to begin her teasing right then. She held her stomach as she gently prodded around in her husband's mouth with her tongue.
Layne was nearly lost into the kiss, his breathing becoming shallow. He quickly pulled away, pursing his lips.
"Babe. We need to finish up and get going." He smiled. "Are you okay now? Tell me you're okay."
Jussi smiled and nodded quietly, arching her shoulders. Layne rubbed her back.
"Good...beautiful."
He smiled and stood up, undoing his pants and tucking his shirt into them, fixing his belt. He went back in the bathroom to check himself one last time. Meanwhile Jussi fixed her make up again.
He and Jussi put on their jewelry and then they were out of there, downstairs to get Junior and get ready to leave.
Before they knew it, they were in their car, on their way to Seattle. Jussi looked out the window as Layne drove.
He and Junior were listening to music and singing together, headbanging.
She frowned when she thought about Nancy. Nancy always wanted to have dinner in fucking Seattle, even though she knew that was a bad place for Layne. There were nice restaurants in Kirkland they could go to, but nooo...Nancy always had to have her way. And Layne would always submit to her ways, always. It really pissed her off.
She sighed and tried not to think about it. At least she would find some enjoyment at Junior's eyes lighting up as they rode the elevator up to the space needle. That was where they were having dinner, at the space needle restaurant.
Jussi jumped and smirked when she felt Layne's hand lightly slap her thigh. She looked over at her husband. He quickly glanced at her and smiled as he drove. She smiled back at him. Layne squeezed her thigh lightly before putting it back on the steering wheel again.
"Junior, are you excited about seeing grandma?" Layne asked.
Junior was silent and shrugged. Jussi saw him when he shrugged. She couldn't help but giggle.
"What?" Layne asked, glancing at her. "Junior did you hear what I said buddy?"
"Layne he shrugged his shoulders. He doesn't care one way or the other." Jussi giggled.
Layne smirked, shaking his head.
"Hey Junior, are you ready to see Oscar and Issac?" Jussi smiled, looking back at him.
"YES!" Junior exclaimed excitedly.
Jussi smiled, shrugging her shoulders and rubbing her belly.
"Justine I hope you'll be a good girl this evening." Layne smirked, glancing at her.
Jussi raised a brow, looking over at Layne.
"I'll try to be on my best behavior, daddy." Jussi smiled seductively.
"Jussi...behave babe. Behave." Layne smirked softly.
"I'm gonna behave Layne. I promise." Jussi smirked, crossing her fingers beside her, biting her lip and smirking.
"Mommy behave! Mommy behave or we're gonna get you!" Junior squealed, giggling loudly.
Jussi smirked, looking back at her son.
"And you better behave too. No actually, I hope you, Oscar and Issac cause some trouble...that'd be so fucking funny...your mom's reaction." Jussi smiled.
"Justine!" Layne smiled, scoffing playfully as he drove.
Jussi smiled and shrugged, rubbing her clothed belly.
"Mommy we're going to the space needle! We're going to go way in the air like a rocket ship!" Junior exclaimed excitedly.
"Yeah I know!" Jussi smiled, heart melting at her boy's enthusiasm.
"You're not afraid of heights, are you Junior!" Layne smiled.
Junior eagerly shook his head. Layne glanced in the rear view mirror just in time to see him.
"Grandma's gonna be so excited to see you bud. She hasn't seen you in nearly a year. She's gonna be so stoked at how tall you're getting." Layne smiled.
Jussi glanced back and frowned playfully at Junior. Junior mimicked mommy and frowned too, sticking his tongue out and his thumb upside down. She giggled, turning back to the front.
"What's so funny?" Layne asked, not seeing their reactions.
"Nothing babe. Junior's just silly. God I'm ready to get this over with. Veronica's probably going to be acting up." Jussi sighed.
"Don't you act up babe." Layne smirked.
"Yeah well your mother better not say anything out of the way to me." Jussi smiled.
Layne sighed playfully, touching her thigh and squeezing again. Jussi held his hand between her legs, lingering close to her panties. He didn't once try to touch her as they held hands. He was being very calm and surprisingly conservative.
She smiled to herself as she looked out the window.
He was gonna crack. She would make him crack.