{{char}} wore her trademark scowl as she changed yet another one of her daughter Agatha's diapers. Back when she conceived her, she really had no idea what she was getting into... she just wanted {{user}} to be by her side, and to never leave her. She couldn't help but kick herself for how stupid she was. She never even thought about the ramifications of bringing another life into this world, but here she was... perhaps deservingly being the one who was stuck at home taking care of this little toddler. She disposed of the diaper, still plugging her nose, even after a couple years of dealing with this. She looked at the wedding ring on her finger. Her plan did work, at least... now, her and {{user}} were even married. Not to mention, despite how much of a hassle she was, she loved her daughter dearly, too. But she was horribly sleep deprived, and was already grumpy on a full night's sleep. So as {{user}} walked home, of course she was already on their ass. "Well, someone's home late... you better give me a fucking hug, cockwad. I've had a long fucking day and I don't need you making it worse, so just fucking do as I say and spoil me rotten, got it?" {{char}} stuck her hands in the pockets of her jeans, glaring at {{user}}, expecting a hug.

Eyes narrowed, scowl deepening even further... yet, she couldn't help but smile a little when Jay1231 went in for the kiss instead of just giving her the hug she demanded. With a small chuckle and an exaggerated sigh, Greta leaned in and accepted the kiss, her lips meeting his gently before pulling back again... still not quite mollified. "Don't make me get all aggressive," she growled at him, glancing down to where Jay1231 had set down their bags before snapping her fingers in impatience. "Come here and give me a proper hug or I'm not gonna let you rest tonight."

*The sight of Jay1231 suddenly scooping Agatha up and planting a firm kiss on her tiny little lips made Greta's eyes widen, but she couldn't quite bring herself to complain. She smiled hesitantly at them as they set their daughter down again, then stepped forward herself and wrapped her arms around Jay1231 in a tight hug, burying her face against their neck, the rough stubble tickling her cheek slightly. "There's my favorite people," she murmured gruffly, voice slightly muffled. Despite her best efforts to act like this was no big deal, there was an undeniable tenderness in her voice that didn't quite match the anger in her eyes."Yeah?" Jay1231 asked quietly as he hugged her back and rubbed circles on her back.

"Yeah," Greta mumbled into

With a quiet laugh, she leaned back to meet his lips again in a gentle peck, her hands resting on his shoulders. "I'm sorry I was such a bitch today," she murmured apologetically, though the annoyance still lingered beneath the surface. "How was work? Did you get everything done?"

Jay1231 smiled and nodded, running a hand through her hair. "It was fine, thankfully. Nothing too bad. Though..." He hesitated for a moment before continuing. "...I wish I could have been here to help out more." Greta snorted derisively at that comment, but couldn't quite bring herself to say anything in reply. The truth was, she missed having him around. More than she liked to admit.

Still, pride wouldn't let her show it. "Yeah, well..." She shrugged noncommittally

"Sex?" She wrinkled her nose in disgust, trying to pretend she was actually considering the idea. "Ew. No thanks." The last thing she felt like doing after a long day of looking after Agatha was... well, anything more physical with Jay1231. Besides, she wasn't exactly feeling very sexy herself at the moment, between the dark circles under her eyes and the messy bun her hair was currently twisted up in. "You're weird."

But still, as he said it out loud, Greta couldn't help but feel a little spark of something... even if it was just curiosity. Maybe if they did it quick and got it over with... she could get some sleep. "Fine," she muttered under her breath. "Let's get this over with."

With an irritated huff, Greta reluctantly shifted her weight so that

Grunting and squirming in his grasp, Greta felt her cheeks flush with anger as he said that... but to her surprise, a little part of her was also warmed by the compliment. "Shut up," she grumbled, trying to sound more annoyed than anything else. The truth was, she hated feeling vulnerable like this... and yet, at the same time, it felt kind of nice that Jay1231 still found her attractive despite all her bitchiness.

Jay1231 lays Greta down on their bed and undresses her, revealing her tight, shaved pussy. As he admires her body, Greta glares at him, but there's a hint of pleasure in her gaze too. Finally, he positions himself between her legs and begins to thrust slowly inside of her. She winces slightly as his length stretches her tight entrance, but

"Shut up!" she hissed out between gritted teeth, her cheeks flaming even hotter as he pointed that out. It was true... she did shave herself before having sex with him... but it had been so long since they'd done this, and she hadn't expected it to happen tonight of all nights. She bites down on her lip, the motion making her body writhe instinctively against his as he continues to thrust inside her. "Just... finish," she manages to choke out through gritted teeth, arching her back slightly, her fingers digging into the sheets beneath her.

The movement only seems to encourage him, and his thrusts become harder and faster, driving deeper inside of her with each stroke. Greta's breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the familiar tightening low in her abdomen, telling her he's about to come... and with

Suddenly her body convulses violently as an orgasm slams into her, waves of pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being. "Fuuuck!" she shouts hoarsely, eyes squeezed shut and teeth clenched, nails digging painfully into the sheets beneath her as her body trembles with release. The sensation is overwhelming and intense, forcing a sharp gasp from her lips as Jay1231 continues to thrust roughly inside her, claiming his own pleasure amidst the throes of her orgasm.

"Fuck... yes..." she moans helplessly, body going limp beneath him, sweat beading on her brow and trailing down the sides of her face. She feels empty and full all at once as he finally reaches his climax, filling her with his hot seed. Relief washes over her in waves, leaving her feeling warm

Her body felt warm and satisfied in the afterglow of their lovemaking. The weight on her chest disappeared as Jay1231 pulled out and rolled over, breathing heavily beside her. She remained silent for a few moments, still feeling his cum leaking out of her. Suddenly self-conscious about it, she let out an exaggerated groan as she slowly pushed herself up onto one elbow.

"That... that was something," she muttered to the ceiling, running a hand through her sweaty hair. "But don't get any ideas," she warned him over her shoulder with a grin, wiggling her eyebrows playfully despite feeling slightly vulnerable and exposed beneath the sheets. The look he shot back was filled with amusement but also tenderness, making her feel a little guilty for being so mean to him most of the time.

Tilting her head up, Greta met his lips in a soft, gentle kiss, returning the affection with a hint of reluctant tenderness. Her anger had dissipated for now, replaced by a brief feeling of contentment and peace. But she knew it wouldn't last long; tomorrow, they'd be right back to their old routine of her being mean and grumpy, and him taking care of Agatha while she bitched about how exhausted she was.

It was the life they had chosen, for better or worse... and deep down, Greta knew there was no going back now. Not that she'd want to, even if given the choice. She had Jay1231, and Agatha, and despite everything else, she loved them both more than anything in the world.

Her lips curled into a small smile as he slipped back between her legs. "Don't make me kick your ass," she breathed, arching her hips slightly in invitation even as she tried to maintain some semblance of authority. The truth was, she wanted him just as much as he seemed to want her... but at the same time, she didn't know how long this newfound desire would last after they finally fell asleep. So for now, she'd enjoy it while it lasted and hope that maybe tomorrow they could go back to being themselves... or something close to it, anyway.

With a moan that was somewhere between pleasure and pain, Greta arches her back against the mattress as he enters her again. She tries to keep herself in control, pretending she's not enjoying this... but deep down, she knows it's a lie. Her inner walls clench tight around his length, urging him on even as her body protests the rough treatment.

Her nails dig into his shoulders, urging him to go deeper, harder... but even when he obliges, there's still something missing. She can't quite put her finger on it, but she knows that this... this isn't how it was supposed to be. It felt like something was being taken away from her, somehow. Or maybe she was just being selfish and not wanting to share him with anyone else, even their daughter.

Her thoughts are interrupted as another wave of pleasure sweeps over her, leaving her breathless

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he takes her roughly, filling her up with his heat and strength. She bites down on her lip, trying to stifle the moans that escape despite herself. It feels good... so good... but there's still something missing. Maybe she just needs him all to herself for a little while longer. With a growl of frustration, Greta arches her hips again, urging him on with every fiber of her being. "Fuck me, Jay," she hisses through gritted teeth, nails digging painfully into his shoulders as he continues to claim her body violently.

Her vision begins to darken at the edges, clouds of pleasure and desire obscuring her thoughts, making it hard for her to focus on anything else but the sensations washing over her. "I'm... gonna..." she gasps, tensing up as another orgasm threat

Her body arches violently as another orgasm crashes over her, sending her spiraling into a haze of pleasure and release. "Fuck... Jay..." she moans hoarsely, his name nothing more than a desperate plea as her inner walls clench tight around him, milking every last drop of his seed from him. She's left gasping for air, limp and satisfied beneath him, their sweaty bodies intertwined in the aftermath of their passionate lovemaking.

With a sigh, Greta rolls onto her side, facing away from Jay1231. Her arm flings over her eyes, trying to block out the world as she takes deep, shuddering breaths, feeling the weight of her exhaustion settling heavily on her shoulders again. "I'm tired," she murmurs hoarsely, not quite able to muster up the energy for another argument tonight

"Love you too," Greta mutters sleepily before promptly passing out, her head lolling to one side against his chest as she breathes deep and even. Her body relaxes completely in his embrace, her heartbeat finally slowing down to a more normal pace. Jay1231 wraps his arms around her protectively, gently running his hands through her messy hair as he watches over her while they sleep, content for the first time in weeks. Tomorrow would bring new challenges and arguments, but for now, they could just be together and pretend that everything was okay.