#i'm thirsting over my own husband which is fine

[wildsaltair]

HOTTER THAN A METAL SLIDE IN JULY

but also. the degradation here. the absolute insult of this. the way Maximus was a general and a commander and the most respected honored soldier of Rome, a favorite of the emperor, a dedicated husband and father, a man to be admired and treasured

and now he's just a slave. a piece of flesh to these guards who have probably never seen real battle before.

this just KILLS ME I CAN'T TAKE IT

because like.... the way he walks into the room and casts a glance back like he can't believe the guard is actually shoving him when Maximus could so easily kill this guy if he wanted to

the way he just holds out his arm to be chained and doesn't fight back because he's so broken and betrayed

the way he looks down as the guard walks away because this is so wrong, it's so wrong for him to be in this situation

and the ANGER when he sees Lucilla, whom he thinks is complicit in all this, and the way this is what makes him yank at those chains and lunge at her

but how he's held back by the chains which only adds to his frustration and helplessness and despair

so he just grits his teeth and turns because he can't even look at her after all this, he's fallen so far and become so unrecognizable even to himself, and he doesn't want her to see him like this and he doesn't want to see her at all

and his whole tone in this scene is one of agonized frustration and rage and helplessness. he's so strong and unstoppable and ruthless but HE. CAN'T. DO. ANYTHING.

it tears me up thank you Ridley and Russell I am thankful for this absolute feast of angst and fodder for analysis

OKAY BACK TO OUR REGULARLY SCHEDULED THIRSTING

Russell Crowe in the Gladiator

Rich matrons pay well to be pleasured by the bravest champions

[wowstrawberrycow]

Of Bread and Tension

Hello I am pleased to say I finally have the another prompt finished! I want to thank @celeluwhenfics for thier super fun food custom request. I hope you enjoy this one!

Here is the music I used to pull the words out. I'm not responsible for the music.

here is a link about my head canons regarding elven and Dwarven food customs. Click here!

Pairing: Gimli X Legolas (Gigolas)

Warnings: heavy family arguments (there is a happy ending I promise!)

Length: 3,018 words

"🌱Differences make our world so much richer than you'll ever know.🪨" -Me

Once finishing their adventures after the war, they decided to settle down. On this day the warmth of their husband’s oven-baked goods filled the house with a comforting smell. Such a scent always filled the house since their secret union. But even that didn’t settle the young royal. Avoirdupois dressed the air causing an infestation of worries. The pitter-patter of airy elven toes paced the floor of their new home.

With a shallow breath, they fidgeted gazing at the welcoming spread that lay on the table. Freshly baked bread littered the table. Some of which held delicious mysteries much like the mines themselves. A fine assortment of cheeses lined the bread platters. Some were even made of nut milks that Legolas labored over the previous two days. Two different savory vegetarian casseroles were made to accommodate the tastes of both their guests. A large bowl of lush salad accompanied the bread and cheese. Amongst them were roasted vegetables in a thick savory curried gravy. For dessert, fruit pies and traditional elven berried cakes had been prepared.

They both had worked together to prepare a successful blend of elvish and dwarven delights. But to the royal, it didn’t seem to be enough. They made absolutely certain that the setting was perfect with not a fork or napkin out of place. A final gasp escaped the elf as they noticed the wine missing. Their father wouldn’t hear of any meal without it. They ran frantically to the pantry to grab several bottles to accommodate their father’s thirst.

Gimli caught their lover right after the strong wine was properly arranged. “ Sweet one, slow down,” he held Legolas close. “You’re working yourself into a tizzy. Sit, I’ll tend to the rest,” he guided his lover to a chair.

Legolas obeyed their husband’s words, though be it begrudgingly. “ Dearest… I know he hasn’t forgotten. I said and did such horrid things. I regret all of them. You know I do… does he? I-”

“ Shhh,” Gimli placed a finger over their lips,“ Little gem, I know the man. He is stubborn but he will get over it. Even he has to realize people change.”

“Perhaps... But I know my own as well. He is… well… he is difficult to enjoy company with. I will apologize-” The worn royal stammered uncontrollably.

Gimli grabbed the elf by the jaw, staring them in the eyes with narrow eyes. His voice lowered in stern seriousness, “Ah, don’t you ever apologize for a mistake you haven't sleight of. We have talked about that. No more apologizing, understand.”

Legolas felt their face blaze and their voice hitch at the change of his tone. A soothing wave of what they could only describe as refreshment washed some of their worries away in the wind. “Yes, my starlight.”

“That’s my sweet deer,” Gimli kissed them deeply before tending to the rest of the homely duties.

Before too long, the sound of frustration grew like a flicker of fire outside their home.

Legolas with fear in their eyes looked at their husband for guidance.

The dwarf simply pinched the bridge of his nose with heavy exasperation, “So, it begins.”

The two exchanged nods and strode to the door to open it. Upon doing so they were not surprised to see the two men arguing. Thranduil casually held the hilt of his sword while Gloin wielded his axe ready to attack.

“Oi! Put that down ye stubborn old goat!” Gimli forced his father’s hand down.

"Ada, please! There’s no need!” Legolas gave Thranduil a hug.

“Boy! Have ye lost your wits!” Gloin slapped the back of Gimli’s head with rage in his eyes, “I was fine with ye, fallin' for a man. It’s strange but not unheard of. I could live with that. But a bloody fairy!” the shorter man bellowed, waving his axe at Thranduil. “ Your brat called my son a mutant! Ye then threw me and my kin away! I refuse to share a table with either of the-”

“How dare you wave that thing in my presence! You leave my child out of this! It was you who entered my territory in the first place! Or has your age stunted your ability to retain information dwarf? ” Thranduil spat venom with each word.

“Take it back, you arrogant bastard!” Gloin raised his axe ready to fight when he was caught under the arms of Gimli.

“Quiet! Ye didn’t come all this way to insult my lover in front of their father! I won’t stand for you talking that way to them!” Gimli growled, digging his strong legs into the ground.

The king looked utterly Furious, “ Explain yourself this instant,” Thrandil sneered at the shorter men than to his child. His hands trembled in shock. He had always done his best to protect his little one, despite their rebellious nature. He was sure his elfling would grow out of this ridiculous rebellion. Even still, he also never in his wildest dreams would have imagined his child going this far. Was it to spite him? “ no. You and I are going to have a chat alone right this second,” Thranduil seized the young elf by the arm.

 “Ada! I won’t! whatever you have to say you can say in front of my ‘HUSBAND’, “ Legolas snapped standing their ground before ripping their arm away from the older elf. 

“Your what?” Thranduil’s shocked expression turned mortified. His pale skin turned ghostly as if he may succumb to death at any moment. Gloin matched him equally in all parts. 

“Yes, if you have nothing further to add outside of further insult you may join us for the meal that we both labored for.” Their voice was low and threatened either to speak ill again. 

Gimli stood next to Legolas gripping their hand tightly in reassurance. A sense of pride welled in his chest for his little deer. After a long bitter silence, their fathers silently walked in paying no mind to the sweet and leafy cottage esthetic of the home.

Gimli gave Legolas free rein on how to decorate it as he only cared for one thing. That was being with his lover. The only thing he insisted on was that Galadrial’s gift be immortalized in crystal and be placed above the mantle for all to see. This greatly pleased Legolas. They had no objections to it, as that gift was given the day after they began their friendship. In a way, they thanked the wise lady for that life-shifting change.

Once seated at the table the men scowled at one another sending silent threats that only could be heard through their sharp daggered stares. Legolas trembled slightly unsure of what to say as the silence got to them. Gimli took Legolas by the hand beneath the table.

Clearing his throat, as he noticed his lover's discomfort immediately, “ You know, Legolas has a wonderful voice. I’m sure it would be nice accompanied by the sound of your flute.”

Gloin only scoffed, before filling his plate, grumbling a complaint about the lack of meat available.

Gimli frowned, palming his face at the old man’s behavior. 

Legolas looked to their father with a glimmer of hope, “ Ada… you know Gimli has made a point to make the casseroles and stuffed breads free of meat for us. There is even milk-free cheese for you and me. I made that myself Ada. Gimli showed me how.” 

Thranduil raised a thick brow and with a twitching eyelid as he turned to Gimli speaking through gritting teeth “ Thank you and the gracious wilderness for your labors, ” the man was not above breaking tradition. Then after downing a glass of wine, he graced Gimli further by taking the casserole, cheese, and stuffed breads.

Legolas lessened their shoulders tension before turning to Gimli, “ Thank you and the gracious wilderness for your labors,” they then began to fill their own plate, and picked up the small bowl beside their plate. Absent-mindedly, they asked, “ Daddy, would you please pass the salad?”

“Of course deer,�� Gimli reached for the bowl beside him. 

Thranduil reached for the one to his right “Here, hina(child),”

Legolas felt all the color drain from their face, ‘what have I done?’ they thought fearfully as their father's eyes pierced straight through Gimli. 

Gloin did not help one bit as he finally relaxed, smirking at his son, “Oi, so I see who's the one begging for who.” the older dwarf busted into laughter elbowing Gimli. “ I knew he was prettier than most women but this takes the cake!” the dwarf downed his mug of ale with jolly triumph.

“Legolas is not a man, THEY are a person father.” Gimli groaned, correcting him, feeling his cheeks burn in embarrassment. 

“Whatever, if yer going to be with a pretty boy, like ‘them’ ye better not be the one taking it.” Gloin slapped Gimli's back. 

"Stop jabbing at them!" Gimli slammed his fists against the table.

“Have you no restraint!” Thranduil shouted from across the table before stabbing a thick roasted carrot with a knife. “ You speak of things that ought not to be spoken about my child in front of me as if I AM NOT HERE!” if the elf could breathe fire everything in his path would already be incinerated “And you! I want a word with you!” they pointed to Gimli with the knife. 

“ Ada, please!” having no time to feel humiliated Legolas got up from their seat and took the knife from his hand. 

“Oi, I thought your types weren't supposed to act ‘barbaric’ at the table?” Goiln held up quotations with his fingers.

The king immediately rushed up from his spot, shoving his child behind him ready to wield his swords. 

“That's enough! You can't say that right after you insulted them!” Gimli bellowed in return.

Legolas felt their heart sink lower as their lips trembled; they balled up their fists, “Ada, sit back down! Please!”

“You listen to me child, this man is an insult to you and myself! What has he done to you!?” Thranduil howled in outrage.

“ Are you trying to claim my son is dishonorable!” Gloin stood up, cracking his fingers. 

Thranduil ignored the man looking his little one over for nefarious marks of any kind. He was clearly not ready to think about let alone hear of his little leaf having a relationship like that with anyone. Quite frankly it petrified him as a parent. Could this dwarf be mistreating his only child!? Having power over a vulnerable one was nothing to take lightly.

“Are you listening to me you prick!?” Gloin shouted, punching the table. 

The chaos and anger crammed all in one space pushed Legolas to tears. Their throat stung while they belted out, “Stop it! I can’t take it anymore,” The elf ran out of the house, finally feeling the humiliation hit them.  

Gimli ran after them without a word. There was no way he would allow for his lover to suffer weeping alone.

Thranduil and Gloin stared at the open door. They each sat down stunned by the sudden draft of silence. The king set the wine glass aside, taking the bottle of wine to his lips. Gloin did the same downing his pint only to fill it with the keg that sat on the table. They each glanced at each other in passing, daring not to speak a word as if it were a game to see who would break first. Both were equally proud, and stubborn. However, they each shared a trait, which was their unconditional love for their children.

“Look,-” they both spoke at the same time.

“You first,” Gloin spoke politely.

“ I’m willing to put aside differences if it means I don’t lose my child,” he said wistfully while staring out the door. 

“Ey… me as well,” he said, realizing the rift they both had started. 

“ Make no mistake, this doesn’t mean I approve of you, “ Thranduil spoke sharply.

“Nor I you,” Gloin glared his eyes.

“For the children,” Thranduil sighed, while Gloin nodded in agreement.

They each left their seats after one last long swig of alcohol. Then trailed outside easily spotting the children under the apple tree in their backyard. Gimli held the sobbing elf as he often did, simply rocking them in his arms. He softly hummed to them in hopes of easing their wounded heart.

“Oh, sweetie... I’m sure there’s something we can do to make it right,” He lifted Legolas’ face to wipe away tears before kissing their lips. 

Legolas huffed desperately trying so hard to soothe themself  “I’m sorry Daddy, this was a horrible idea. I’m sorry-” 

Gimli held his jaw again, cutting his lover off, “ Little gem, what did I say about apologizing on behalf of others? It’s not your fault. We knew this day had to come. we knew it wouldn’t end well. There’s nothing you or I could have done to alleviate that,” he kissed them deeply, holding the back of their head firmly in place. 

The soft dominance of the situation soothed the royal, causing them to whimper through their emotions as the tears finally stopped. Each was unaware of the audience before them.

Both men stared astonished at the tenderness they witnessed. Gloin felt great pride in his son for being unwavering in support for his lover. He clearly raised the boy right. Thranduil noted how well the dwarf soothed his child's tears. He noted how the stout man never once placed blame on his little one and the proper use of his child’s preferred titles did not fall deaf on the older elf.  In contrast, Legolas’ humbled behavior didn’t fall deaf on Gloin. He expected a royal of their standing would be as arrogant as their father. It certainly impressed him.

“ Legolas hina, I believe we have caused you both enough trouble. May we start again.” Thranduil spoke, breaking the silence. 

Legolas stood up sniffling before hugging their father tightly with a nod.

“Ay, I’m sorry for insulting you and your lover… and for being a jackass.” Gloin nodded, sincerely rubbing the back of his head. He looked at the young elf and Gimli apologetically.

“you’re forgiven.” Gimil huffed before making his way back to the house with the others.

“I forgive you.” legolas turned to the older dwarf, taking a shy tone.

Once inside the air was far more lively, especially after Thranduil took several bottles of wine. 

“ Mighty heavens, how much of that will you put away!” Gloin laughed jovially, slapping the elven man's back. Like his son, he could not hold his liquor as well as the elves at the table. For, their wine at home was far stronger than most could find in Middle Earth. Both had lived off the powerful liquid of their homelands for several lifetimes of their dwarven company. 

“Little leaf, fetch me another bottle, we are out, “ Thranduil patted his child’s head. “ I don’t know what you mean master dwarf.” 

“You mean you’re out,” Legolas scoffed as they did as they were told “At least they aren't, at each other’s throats.” 

“Ay, darlin'… I can be thankful for that.” Gimli nodded, “Thank ye and the gracious wilderness for your labors.” Gimli kissed the other before finally settling in to eat. 

“You know when he was just a lad, he would steal my axe trying to outdo the other brats in the hall. Of course, you know that didn’t end well at all! The little fellow would fall backward every time he tried to wield it. You were so tiny even for a dwarf! We thought you would never catch yer height! “ Gloin laughed, causing Gimli to hold his forehead in embarrassment. 

“Two can play that game! How about all the times I had to dig you out of the wall? You’d not pay attention like a blind old bat and get yourself stuck!” Gimli snickered, slapping his father's back causing the older man to lose the ale from his mouth.

“You rugrat! You promised never to speak that secret!” Gloin bopped his son on the head.

Even Thranduil had to smirk at the sight. He peered at Legolas before deciding to share a story of his own. “My little one did their fair share of ridiculous things too,” he paused regally, sipping at another glass of wine. “ for example, they would crawl up in the trees and imitate the animals that they saw. It was so amusing to watch them imitate the squirrels and frogs. Frankly, they would imitate just about any animal they saw. I often caught them pretending to be a frog burrowing in the marshes I had to practically to drag them, kicking and pouting all the way home. It really was quite adorable.” They chuckled quietly enjoying the curry-filled bread and roasted vegetables. He even enjoyed the casserole. 

“Ada! No!” they protested. “Shall I mention the ridiculous dancing you do when you're drunk enough for such?” Legolas smirked devilishly with a giggle.

“A dance, you say? Oh yes, that’s great. Save it for after the cleaning, though.” Gloin belched loudly, snickering. 

“I certainly will not dance for your amusement dwarf!” Thranduil gasped a bit embarrassed. 

Legolas couldn’t keep the smile off their face after they had eaten their dessert. It had been far too long since they had seen the older elf seemingly enjoy himself.

After dinner and a prayer, Gimli began tossing the empty dishes to Legolas who both sang a tune as they cleaned. 

“Oi? What of the leftovers?” Gloin asked.

“Yes, it does seem like a waste doesn’t it?” Thranuil sighed, fearing that the earth’s bounty would spoil in vain.  

“Don’t either of you worry. My husband found a solution for that upon moving here. We have chilled underground storage in the back by the shed.” Legolas smiled at each of them from the kitchen.

Their playfulness and giggling from the kitchen as they cleaned reminded Gloin of home. It was at that point that he felt no need to worry about his son. The king on the same note watched them both helping each other with a gentleness in each other's eyes. He could feel the love seeping off of them. He flashed them a small smile. Then both parents drew back waiting to play a game of cards to bond as was a custom for the dwarves after their meals.

[entertainmentgirl80]

Strip Tease Valentine's (KoKo X Jake "Hangman" Seresin) 🙈😏💋💜

Jake Seresin X Koko Floyd (Black Curvy Plus-Sized Reader)

Warning: NFSW, Jake's Body, Thirst For Jake, Jake Being Lowkey Flirty With Koko, Stripping, and Just Fluff.

So after your lovely but sexy Valentine's Day weekend with your husband, it's the weekday morning and you doing the housewife/mom routine (the usual) as always but lowkey you couldn't wait for Saturday to come because Jake got something for you to give to you....

So as the weekend rolls around once again, you told Bob that you gonna hang out with Jake, so after he came to pick you up. Y'all went to have lunch, so he let you pick the restaurant that you choose.....

"Chick-Fil-A?, really?" He chuckled the restaurant that you suggested

"Hey, I'm like their food can't help it you know?" You shrugged.

"Understandable." He raises his hands in defense.

After the two of you get y'all food, you bless the food before, and then y'all dug in. While you were eating, you asked Jake bout your secret gift.....

"Soo when I'm gonna get my gift though?" You lowkey grinning while you being little impatient.

"Ohh, you get your present darlin.'" he slipped on his drink while he eating his food.

"Okay that fair." You nodded.

So after the two of you finished up y'all lunch, ya'll went back to Jake's house and after he parked his car, got out of the vehicle and he opened the door for you, y'all went inside the house, locked the door, he put out a chair for you and you sitting down. Then that southern twang of his accent hit you out of nowhere makes you turn you on the way he talks to you, especially his cocky personality with his Lieutenant Seresin swagger, so as you turn around and saw Jake with his black cowboy hat on & some shorts on and your jaw drop because he still looks good (well he always look good cause he work out lot especially when he go to the gym either he not training or his day off.)

"Like what you see darlin'?" He smirks

"Yes I do." You blush

As the song "Pony" By Ginuwine played on his expensive bluetooth speakers, he walked towards me as you still sitting down in the chair, still blushing on your face and thinking in your mind like: "you really can't believe that you got a guy friend who is really that gorgeous (which isn't fair) and he is from Texas too? Shit you don't see lot of fine white guys like this...."

So as he hand-kiss you on your palm, he tipped his hat over his forehead to you, also he give you your hand and let him touch his abs, then he starts thrusting his hips and grinding closer, set his cowboy hat to the side, also ran his hands through his hair. You stared with your eyes wide open while he dancing and pushing the coffee table to the side before pushing up from it with his biceps and finally he take off his shorts and you couldn't help to smile that he stripping for you on a Saturday afternoon.

So as he walked closer towards you, hips rolling you still have your eyes on him even though you close your eyes for a minute you couldn't help that a good-looking man wanna dance for you despite y'all have a respectful platonic friendship/relationship even though you married to Bob, so as Jake leaned over you and put his hands on the back of the chair, caging you below him. He thrusted towards you, easily keeping rhythm with the song. On a particular enthusiastic thrust, the chair creaked and started to topple back. You shrieked but Jake got his feet underneath him and steadied the chair.

"You okay?" He asked

"Yeah I'm okay, just a little shook that all." You were little surprised.

“C’mere,” he gasped as he stood. He took your hand and pulled you to stand. Even though the song was reaching its end, he was moving you with him, the living room suddenly your own late night club as another R&B song (Permission By Ro James) started. “So what do you think of your gift sweets?"

"That was amazing J, I'm never know you can strip like that, since when?" You were curious to know

"Since college before I'm went into the navy."

"How many times though if you don't mind asking?"

"Like couple times but I did make some good money even though I'm don't need it but it's didn't bother me that I make some extra cash on the side though." He told you about his past as a stripper.

"Ohh, okay, I'm just never thought, Mr. Jake Seresin, aka Hangman, has a brief stripper career." You smirk

"Well, I'm not magic mike so-" till you cut him off.

"I'm not expecting you to be Channing Tatum. You know that, right?" You give him a sweet but reassuring smile towards him.

"I know, darlin." He smiles back while he's gives you a hand-kiss on your palm once again. However, y'all stare at each other till he leans toward you and gives you a passionate but intimate kiss on your lips.

But he stop there for a minute because he knew that was wrong to kiss her cause she still is a married woman but she couldn't help that she kissed him back in the heat of the moment even though it's felt wrong but sexy at the same time.

So after y'all little make out session, you checked your phone, and it's already 4:50, meaning you been out with Jake almost all day....

"Oh shit!, J I'm have to go home, I'm know Bobby & the kids are worried about me and-".

"Hey hey Koko, relax just relax okay Bobby boy will know that you been with me all day (except the stripping part though.) He smirks.

"Okay, you right."

So as Jake got up out the couch, putting his clothes back on, got his keys and y'all hop back in his truck and he take you back home so after he parked in the driveway, he got out of the car and opened the door (as the gentleman he was), he gives you a kiss on the cheek and you told him....

"Thank you for my gift J, it's was sweet but sexy too as well." You smile at him that you have a good time today.

"No problem darlin', I'm glad you enjoyed it so I'm see you later okay?"

"Okay." You wave at him goodbye and he watch you to make sure you got in the house safely and he drove off.

"Hey guys, I'm home!" You greeted

"We in the living room, babe!" Bob yelled that he was sitting down on the couch watching TV

You walk into the living room while Ana is on the floor playing with her dolls, and Bob is holding Alex in his arm.

"So how was your day with Jake?" He asked

"It's was fun, we have a good time though." You smile because you never thought you gonna enjoyed yourself watching Jake being your own personal stripper since today.

A/N: I'm finally finished, sorry take little time I'm just want to make sure my story make sense little bit in TGM Universe, also this story is little inspired by the Magic Mike films, but overall Happy Valentine's Day. 😏😌💋💝❤

[mshomestyle]

I have an idea! Granted I took elements from your Natsuo and Gang Orca stories for this. Btw, never thought I'd be thirsting over GO, but well. Shit happens I guess 🤷‍♀️. Anywho. This ones for Natsuo. Can you do that breeding kink again but this time it /leads/ to reader being pregnant with their son? Totally not an original ask, but I'm hoping to contribute ideas to the Natsuo fans. He needs more love yknow?

Most definitely about things happening! And sure! I do love the idea of pregnancy and how it works, especially writing about the actual conception. Idk why, it’s just adorable.

NSFW under the break

Natsuo x Reader Breeding Kink:

You giggled softly as your husband kissed up your neck. The two of you were in the TV room just relaxing after a long day. It was currently the weekend, and you had a lot of fun spending time with him. Now, as it was the evening, you could tell that he was getting rather frisky from the way he was rubbing at your back and kissing all over you. You couldn’t blame him as you wanted him, too. However, this wasn’t going to be just pleasure. It would also be business. “You ready to try again?” he asked you, lips softly brushing against the shell of your ear. You shivered at that feeling.

“Yeah…You need to make sure you fill me up completely,” you told him, “I want to have your baby already.” With a playful smirk, Natsuo picked you up bridal style, which caught you in slight surprise.

“That can be arranged~.” He carried you off to the bedroom and dropped you down on the bed. You looked at him lovingly, admiring the man before you as he started to take off his clothing. “Don’t worry [Name], I’ll make sure to come in you as deep as I can. We have to get you pregnant, after all~.”

“Well, don’t make me wait too long,” you said, impatiently. Natuso chuckled before getting on the bed and starting to remove your clothing. His hot lips kissing every new inch of skin that was revealed to him. You could already feel your toes starting to curl at his treatment, “Come on, baby, don’t tease me too much.” Natuso smirked, trailing his hand down to your already growing wet heat. Then, staring into your eyes, he started to rub at your clit sensually. You couldn’t help but to moan, back arching a bit.

“We have to make sure you’re nice and ready~. The wetter you are, the better you’ll take my come,” he said. You just bit your lip, starting to feel much antsier than you had been before. You wanted him to impregnate you, so bad. You wanted to become the mother of his child, and you knew that this time it would surely happen. “You ready? You feel ready.” Natsuo slipped two fingers inside of you, scissoring them a bit.

“Y-Yes…,” you moaned breathy. Taking in the needy look that you were giving him, Natuso got on to of you, and in no time you felt him sinking deep inside of you. You purred once you felt the tip of his member touching a really nice spot inside of you. “Come on, baby, I need your seed~.” Natuso did not have to be told twice as he started to pump in and out of your at an even pace, and soon enough he picked up his speed, your body bouncing at every thrust.

“Mm, I’m definitely going to put a baby in you~. Your womb is going to be so swollen after this~,” he told you. You moaned loudly, wrapping your arms around his neck as he thrust deep within you. Your inner walls were already started to throb and squeeze around Natsuo’s cock as if wanting to pull his semen out of him already.

“You feel so good!” you moaned, hands going up and into Natsuo’s hair, subconsciously tugging at it, “Please, give me your come…! Get me pregnant!” At your words, Natsuo groaned, being able to feel himself starting to swell up. You were hitting your limit as well, and with one harsh thrust to your sweet spot, you saw stars. You couldn’t hold it in any longer as you moaned loudly, walls squeezing hard around Natsuo’s length.

“J-Just like that, baby. Milk it all out~.” With a load groan of his own, Natsuo spilled his seed deep inside of you, and you could feel your pussy pulling it deeper within yourself. You were definitely going to get pregnant.

After such an intense moment, you let out a breath of air, feeling totally spent. While you started to contemplate if you should just head to bed, you noticed that Natuso still had other plans. “Not yet, [Name],” he told you, being able to guess what you were thinking, “We have all night, after all~.”

About five months passed, and you found yourself saving the dishes after washing them all. Opening up a cabinet, you reached up high to put a cup up. “Wait, wait, wait!” You let out a sigh as you heard Natsuo’s voice, and before you knew it, he rushed over and removed the cup from your hand.

“What did the doctor say about doing strenuous activities?” he asked, saving the cup for you. You shook your head at that as you put a hand on your growing tummy. The second that you found out you were pregnant, Natsuo refused to let you do anything he thought might be stressful.

“Come on, babe, I’m just putting up dishes,” you told him, “It’s not a big deal.” You grabbed another cup, only for Natsuo to remove it from your hands.

“You might think it’s okay, but one wrong move and we’ll have to go to the emergency room to make sure our son is alright in there,” he said. After saving that cup, he reached out and gave your baby bump a gentle rub, “We need to make sure he’s safe in there.”

“He’s fine,” you said with a playful roll of your eyes. You let Natsuo rub at your pregnant tummy, though. It was something that he loved doing.

“So? When do you want to plan for the next one?”

“Natsuo!” you whined.

[calypsoff]

Sixty Three. Part 2

The love of my life Mel always coming through, the fact she made me breakfast in bed is just showing wifey material “you think I could get married again?” I questioned “who, you? Girl, we could. We could be in a polygamist relationship? I mean seeing as your man has a bromance maybe we can have ours” I chuckled “thank you for breakfast in bed, was I snoring last night?” Mel eyes widened “you have always done the heavy breathing mouth open business which I am used too, chile yes. You were snoring a lot” I sighed out “I am getting fat that is why, maybe it’s me. Maybe I am eating bad things, but I crave just luxury greasy food!” Mel chuckled “calm down, you are very passionate about food. I get it baby, but then I couldn’t finish off love and hip hop either, you were snoring over it” how shameful “maybe I need to eat healthy, like my chin. It’s becoming double, don’t you think?” Mel rolled her eyes “you are pregnant! Shut up, you’re eating for two Robyn, I don’t care about anything you are saying. You’re glowing, you’re the prettiest bitch I know that is pregnant and glowing, your ankles aren’t even what you’re saying. So now what?” Mel really snapped on me, she has shut down every issue with a quickness. I must have drove her crazy with my whining but it’s true “you’re my wife for life, thank you” I am not even looking for compliments, I just feel that way “when I saw you at the Grammys, just everything about you. You look I don’t know, even more beautiful if that can be a thing. I mean look at this” Mel turned away and then bought her phone into my eye view “no way, you’re such a fan” I giggled, she has my red carpet look as her lock screen picture “so elegant, hand under bump. So protective of the baby” poking my bottom lip out “I am, thank you Mel, you’re the best” that has really made my day, I adore her so much “so are you, your eyes look bomb as fuck too. Seen your eye colour, whoever took the shot, took the money one” seeing that picture, I get it. I do look good.

Mel is actually right; I do look good on the red carpet and I never really posted my look so I thought I would do it now. I posted it an hour ago and it’s hit a million already, that fast too I don’t know how but Mel is right, she is taking me out for dinner. She is such a good wife, she asked, and I said yes because why not. I’ve ate breakfast about two hours ago and I’m here already cooking up steak, I am hungry, and I think it’s my sadness speaking. Chris text me just half hour ago, a text not even a call and the text really made no sense whatsoever, he spoke on I’m good and are you but that’s it and it’s like what? It made no sense to me because I said to him call me when he got there and he never did, I think he’s maybe hungover, so I guess but that video he reposted on his page has gone, like he deleted it just like that “I’m glad you’re here, because I know I’m not losing my mind” I pointed at Mel as I turned away from the pan “why? You might be, they say when you’re pregnant you forget things” I know damn well what I saw “so last night you told me to stop watching Chris right? Remember I watched a video, and the female was like Breezy you can dance or whatever?” Crossing my arms above my bump “yes I do, why?” See I knew it “he deleted that video on his page, I am guessing he reposted it in a drunken state, woke up realised and deleted it” Mel pulled a face confused “why would he delete it? Knowing he put it up for the world to see?” I laughed “he assumed I was asleep, think about it. I have been sleeping constantly early, he knows that so he assumed delete it, so I won’t see and then text me at the same time. So is he playing a game? Why delete it? He knew there was a female speaking, he reposted from her page too, am I looking into this too much? Did he just not want the headache, tell me” I am asking Mel like she knows “I think he just didn’t want the headache; I think you’re right in him just not wanting the argument. He assumed you would be asleep” that really upsets me “I don’t want to seem like a wife that is panicking that my husband will cheat because he won’t but I’m feeling like shit, what the fuck is he doing” I am frustrated “I tell you what he’s not doing, he’s not bout going to stress you out” she says that but I am.

I shouldn’t but I am, I am just thinking why did he delete that video so I had to find out the girl, find out her name on Instagram which was easy because of the fan pages. Chris is one hundred percent high as hell and drunk, he has a picture with the girl too which is expected. He had a very good night, and I am very unsure on what to do, I don’t want to seem like the person ruining his fun, I am thinking hard on this. He still won’t call me; I did think thirst trap but no. And I know the only reason he won’t call me because he knows I will be angry at him; I am honestly very angry him. He’s made is even worse by actually deleting the post, I mean for what “you’re thinking so hard aren’t you? I can tell with the look on your face” nodding my head “I’m not even going to be childish in this, I mean there is so many things I can do but I think I’m going to be silent and then bite when he comes back home, what on earth is he playing at” I need to stop thinking about it, i really do “best way, don’t react. If he rings then he does, he will come home eventually” squinting my eyes, I am so fucking angry “eventually, he doesn’t see how bad he looks. It may be harmless, but it really isn’t Mel, this is not it, Mel I want to fucking cuss him out” looking back at my phone, I am just here like a crazy bitch looking at his tagged pictures. Tapping on the video, from the freeze frame he is pointing and laughing. The video started playing, the video panned to what Chris was pointing at “you keep laughing but tell me, why they call you breezy?” It is that same girl that was taking a video of him, he looked at the camera “y’all heard Chris rap? Drop us a line” Chris busted out laughing “I can’t, Mr Graham is lying, he is lying” he shook his head “drop them bars, come on. He literally did” Chris is showing out, you can tell on his face. He licked his lips “go then Breezy, get on with it” I would rip that bitches’ eyes out “aight, wait” he laughed “I got something, ok. Lower that shit down, a little!” how can he just do this to me, like he is really doing this. The music turned down “y’all hear this, my nigga got bars” Chris bopped his head “yeah my niggas thugging, popping rubber-bands money in my hand, double cupping with that Sprite mix it with Zan” he lifted his cup “we some zombies here to tonight, slow motion yo bitch choosing. She said ‘don't they call you Breezy?’ I told that bitch ‘I'm cooling’ hundred million dollars, got a hundred on my chain” They all cheered laughing “right no, done. Over” Mel snatched my phone “over!” she pointed at me.

I don’t even know how to feel “we just literally got married, I am not going to cry” I said the very words and what did I do, I sobbed out “no, I am not. What the fuck Mel” Mel locked my phone “we are going, just us two. Forget the meal, pack yo shit and we are going Mexico to unwind. I don’t want to hear it, go back pack your things and we are going. And we will have our fun, you don’t need to be sat here thinking of that. That is so mean to you, what if you were alone? What if I wasn’t here, you would be a mess on your own. The blue check got to him, he thinks he can act like that and have you. When it doesn’t work like that” I sniffled “I don’t want anybody to know I have issues, I know these pages are posting it but me, us. We can’t show it, it looks so bad. I might as well stayed with Rakim least he silently just drove me crazy, nobody fucking knew” Mel shushed me “you are carrying my child, just relax. Please gather your stuff, leave the home how it is. Or better yet leave the home a little messier, you know how you dislike him throwing his clothes on the floor. I am not saying anything, but you know” Mel side eyed me, I think I get what she means.

If Mel wasn’t here, she is right I would be here just crying, I would be because first I didn’t want him to go. This was supposed me mine and his time, he mentioned that we don’t have alone time and when we do he planned that. Chris is very much my weakness and I hate that for me “it’s annoying me already” turning to Mel “mhmm well he likes to have his clothes on the floor doesn’t he not? Well there he goes, anyways you packed? Don’t make the bed, leave everything to what it is. A mess, you tell me how you are here doing all these things for him to just go, like that too. And left you alone, you’re pregnant. You needed someone here to make sure you’re ok, it was wrong and he needs to learn. Chris is as you said, not the cheating type but he very friendly and that is trouble but he will for sure realise he fucked up when he sees the home like this. Those pans that you cooked steak on, I hope he can scrub, I just made myself a milkshake too. So we ready” nodding my head, my phone started ringing “poppa” siri said his name, rolling my eyes “he calls you now, but don’t be made. Don’t do it” nodding my head, answering the call “hey” I breathed out “you didn’t answer my text everything ok?” I didn’t answer his text hours ago “yeah fine, just doing nothing as you left me like this” Mel eye-balled me “I will be back twin, it’s just the weekend. I miss you” he hasn’t mentioned the video situation “you too, oh my mom is ringing. I need to answer this” I lied “I will call you later then. I love you” I hate him “too” that is all I said before disconnecting the call, I am going to go Mexico and relax.

The perks of having a jet, you can be in one place to another just like that “you even got me the home I like, oh god. You’re the best, thank you” that is so sweet of her “I mean I rather you let me pay for this, it’s unfair on you” Mel waved me off “be quiet, you always take me everywhere and you pay for everything, you think I can’t do this for you? Don’t be silly, anyways you can have your phone back. I am sure you are bored without it” Mel banned me from my phone “thank you, I still need to keep an eye on him because he is my husband, you know” taking my phone from Mel “of course, just I didn’t want you to dwell on it you know” she has a point “and right on time” Chris is calling, he did say he would call me later. Answering the call “yes?” I rather he didn’t call me, I am not going to question anything including the face he didn’t call me either “I am sure your momma off the phone now” sitting down on the couch “yeah” I breathed out “I am just sat on the side lines, Drake has a basketball court in his home. It’s so dope” he hasn’t even mentioned the partying, he is so full of shit, I can’t believe him “nice, erm I am tired. You have fun there” I swear I can hear it, moving the phone away from my ear and putting on loud speaker, there is girls in the background, I can hear it “sure, are you angry with me? Look I don’t know that blog shit, they are lying” oh he knows “I haven’t seen it” I lied “aight, speak soon then” disconnecting the call, he knows I am off with him, he knows it.

I am not understanding this at all “I am sorry Mel; this is the last time I will speak on this but why is this girl there. She has seen my husband more then I have? She is constantly there videoing and taking picture of him, he is well aware. What is it? I do not like it; I am dropping it now but look. Just you see her story” Mel took my phone “after this stop” nodding my head, I am agreeing but I won’t be keeping off social media “let me refresh this page, she is from Canada. And she has a only fans link in her bio, oh boy” and Mel wants me to be calm, it’s killing me being this calm “her voice is so annoying though, how is she clinging onto Breezy so much, like she is doing the most too. Just watching this, I feel like Chris is just having fun. He isn’t being like anything, but he looks well. Skip, skip this” I really want to pop off, I really do “oh she is zooming in on Chris, mhmm oh ok girl. I get it, I see this girl having an agenda with Chris. She likes him, I see it. She is very much doing the most to get his attention, least they are actually playing basketball” Mel dragged out “so yeah, so shall we just relax?” relax, more like depression “bitch, we are going to a bar. Come, don’t care. I will get drunk on your behalf” Mel is trying her best, she would have been got my ass drunk by now but it’s a little different now.