Jack Abbot who ends up with 2 kids under 5 by the age of 43. he wouldn’t trade it for the world. he loves you and those kids deeply.
Jack Abbot who has you pressed against the nearest surface the moment you’re cleared to have sex post c-section. Baby Monitor on the counter within view and a hand over your mouth, form draped over your back. his hips rolling enough to get you off without making you scream with pleasure.
Jack Abbot who purrs “come on mama.. gimme one more..” while begging to knock you up again.
Jack Abbot who purrs in your ear while balls deep in mating position. “come on doll, one more mini abbot running around wouldn’t hurt…” his heavy balls pressing on you, you feel the weight of his words, “wanna fill you up and get you pregnant once that kid turns 3…”
Jack Abbot who gets shit from Robby and Dana and Ellis about how quickly you get pregnant again after the first baby. “brother- you gotta get off of her!” Dana jokes, making Jack give a smug smile and shakes his head.
Jack Abbot who absolutely kisses all over your baby belly and mumbles praise about how gorgeous you are. how you’re an absolute goddess among women when you’re pregnant with his baby.
Jack Abbot who mumbles “you’re my god given solace woman...” while lapping at your clit while you’re very extremely pregnant and due any day because he read about how sex can trigger early labor.
Jack Abbot who has that new dad walk when leaving the hospital. even with the prosthetic leg, the new dad walk is making you want to have as many babies as he wishes. he knew you loved that new dad walk and hoped he’d give that to you even with his light gait with the prosthetic which one worked in his favor.
Jack Abbot who loves how you look at him when he holds your baby.
