Work Text:
Mike Hardy was straddling his husband lap, riding him. Ryan was not moving, he was still sore because of the past 9 months.
"I want you to fuck me hard" His young husband said.
Ryan was about to argue, to tell Mike that he was tired after work, when a baby’s cry was hear all over their house.
Mike complained frustrated but leaving their bed in search of their baby daughter Rose.
"Oh, thank god" sigh Ryan before going to sleep.