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No judging my grammar, just wrote this, and wanted to share with my thirsty Elon hoes friends 😊
Pls let me know what you think:
He took me to his apartment, I felt a knot in my stomach. I knew what was about to happen, but I was so anxious. He was a huge man, gorgeous; I couldn’t say anything I wanted him to do to me to his face, but I knew he wanted me, and I felt my body burning for his touch.
I unzipped my dress on the side, let it fall to the floor, before he was in even in the room; Elon had asked me to wait while he took a phone call in the other room.
When he walked in, he saw me naked in my black heels, with the unmistakable look on my face; I wanted him all over me desperately. Still, he was too much of a gentlemen to take me and fuck me right there.
Elon walked towards me slowly, gently pal off his hands on my hips, scanning my naked body slowly, licking his lips as if I was the most delicious chocolate cake he had ever seen. He kissed me slowly, pulling my body close to his, annihilating any single space between up.
I felt his heart beating fast as his hands explored my body, and he lightly squeezed my ass before pulling my legs around his waist. He carried me to the bed and carefully laid me on top of the comforters, before taking of his shirt and kneeling.
Elon spread my legs and kisses my
Inner tight, making his way to my dripping wet pussy. He started to lick my clit with the tip of his tongue, and before I need his lips were all over me. He gently and carefully nibbled on my labia, pulling it gently with his lips. I felt his fingers teasing my entrance.
“You’re so fucking wet! I didn’t know you wanted me this bad, if I had know I wouldn’t have made you wait so long”
In a matter of seconds after saying that, his started to suck on my clit, licking all of my juices, finger me slowly, hitting my g spot and making me moan his name out loud.
Before I was able to cum, he pulled back and leaned on top of me, kissing me and making me taste myself to.
He pulled out his dick, it was long and thick, I was worried it wouldn’t fit me inside. But Elon was sweet, careful not to hurt me, he put just the tip inside
“I want it all! Please, daddy, fuck me hard!” I begged him, sitting upwards and running my fingernails down his chest “I wanna feel you filling me up”
“You get everything, baby doll, but I want to take my time with you. I wanna feel that pussy pulsating around me.”
“Yes, daddy, please!” I begged, and he pushed me back on the bed.
“Shh, baby, you’ll get what you need. You’re gonna get this cock.” He slowly pushed his dick inside of me, and I could only moan in a mixture of pain and pleasure “Am I too big for this tight pussy, baby?”
“No, daddy! I feel your whole cock inside-hmm… it’s so fucking big! You feel so good! Fuck me like a whore!”
“A whore, hm?” He laughed, before pulling me back up to a sitting posing, but my hair and looking deep into my eyes; his piercing blue eyes could see right into my soul, but he was so serious “Tell me you’re my little whore”
“I’m your little whore! Fuck me har-“ before I could finished I screamed out as he started to slowly fuck me, before shoving his whole cock deep inside my pussy “oh, daddy! You… hmm… fuc-jdjsisifkris”
I screamed gibberish as he lifted my legs up against his shoulders and fucked me hard, his cock was tearing me apart and it felt amazing.
Elon pulled out for a second, and turned me on my stomach, bending me over his bed and penetrating me from behind. He grabbed my hair and started to go so fast, hitting my g stop, and making my tits go up and down as he slammed his cock inside me.
He pulled my hair back and wrapped a hand around my neck, burying his whole cock inside me.
“You’re my good little whore. You need this fucking dick in your pussy.” His voice was low and husky, as he whispered in my ear.
“Hmm… I- fuck! Jengjajdksk… Elon!”
I felt it building it up on my lower abdomen,
I knew I was about to cum hard, and so did Elon. He fucked me even harder, until my body went limb, then he slowed it down but shoved his cock hard inside of me, making me yelp.
He pulled put his dick, and stroke himself a few times before cummin on top of my ass cheeks.
“Yeah, you’re good good girl. I’m so happy i met you.” He said and kisses my nape, before handing me a towel.
“When do you want to meet again, precious?” He asked helping me on the bed, noticing my trembling legs.
“How about tomorrow?” I smiled, looking over at him tiredly.
“Stay over tonight, and you won’t have to wait until tomorrow.”
“Okay…” I smiled like a school girl, and he pulled me in for a kiss.
“Wanna take a nap?” He said petting my hair, with this loving look in his eyes.
“Cuddles?” I asked dragging myself closer to him on the bed, and he wrapped his arms around me.
I drifted off, feeling warm, safe, protected. I loved that man, how he made me feel and how much we had in common. I couldn’t imagine anything better than that.
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👅💦💦
#spank me daddy#hot daddy#hot damn 🔥#he looks 🔥🔥🔥#oof 🔥🔥🔥🔥#so hot 🔥🔥🔥#i ❤️ him#chest hair#yeah ❤️#daddy 👅
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Scruffy Hair Orm 🤌🏽
#sir 🥵🥵🥵#king shit 👑#daddy 👅#damn 🔥#fuck 🫠#redemption arc orm is so baby#just 😍😍😍😍😍#aquaman#orm marius#aquaman and the lost kingdom#PWILZ#patrick wilson#✝️🧎🏽♂️
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Daddy, I…
#damn#I mean dayummmm#mmmmm#daddy 👅#what a beautiful throne#winston duke#wakanda forever#Black Panther
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Tumblr women are my kinda nasty 😮💨🫦
I just NUTTED all over my abs to this sexy slut who added me on snap 🥷🏽✊🏾🍆
#bbc bull#bbc daddy#bbc snowbunny#daddy’s wh0re#freak nasty#媚黑#bbc master#bbc sensei#daddy 👅#who’s up#so damn sexy#so nasty#nasty lady#nasty gal
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#bearded hunk#hot daddy#omg 🥵#hot damn 🔥#damn 🔥#chest hair#😈#i'm in love 😍😍😍#gorgeous 😍😍😍#look at him 😍#i'm 💦💦💦#❤️🔥#daddy 👅
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ASTRO SEXOLOGY NOTES🔞 - NATAL CHART3
Venus in 12th house, or 5th/8th house ruler in 12th house can get into "love" affairs while being on vacations/retreats/In foreign countries/while they're in a hospital/psych ward, and even in prison
Mars square/quincunx MC makes u so damn fine! U can carry yourself a bit "rougher" tho/look unapproachable = "people being intimidated by u", & u being a little "what the fuck u staring at", and we love it💋🤣.
People with Venus conjunct/trine/quintile Eros asteroid - 433) r really sexual individuals. But they most of the time need a "personal connection" of some kind, before jumping in2 bed with someone. They ooze sexual confidence tho, because they know what they want&need sexually🤤🫦.
Casanova asteroid - 7328) in Libra/7th house/aspecting Jupiter can “stray" away from their partner, quite easily. They can quickly find somebody else, that they find more "fascinating". They get bored fast! But this mostly applies 2men tho💻📓.
Inner planets in earth signs = very sexual beings, so idk what the fuck people r on about. We just don't fuck the 1st John we c on the street🤷♀️. Really picky when choosing a sexual/romantic partner, and we also need 2 know that you're trustworthy 1st. But when you finally pull through, we'll show u what freaky means😘.
Scorpio Mars in/8th/12 house in a MAN'S chart can go 4 hourssss 😵💫😵💫🫠🫠. Unless Mars is afflicted by other planets, like Saturn, or Jupiter.
Saturn ruled people got piercings almost always - body/head/genitals🫦👅). Saturn rules piercings, (restriction, and Steel). Add a little pain 2 the mix, &😍.
Pluto conjunct Mars in a MAN'S chart = some serious sex appeal. They're so fucking smooth2, and have no problem with showing their dominant side. They can easily steal yo girl⚠🍆🔮. Everyone wants a piece💦🙄🤣👄.
Venus/Mars/Pluto in 3rd house likes 2 talk during sex. "U like that baby?" "tell me how much u want it", "yeah I like it, when u got your mouth full🍆🍑". They also get off on how much u can "out smart them" - Book smart or Street smart, either way🧏🤭🤓.
Sun opposite Black Moon Lilith can look for sexual partners that looks, or reminds them of their dad🤷♀️(Daddy issues).
Funny how people say that Mars/Venus in 8th/8th house in Scorpio people gets more interested, if u make us jealous??? I will literally erase u🫠🧐. If we wanted to share a person, we would have gone 2 a strip club instead.
Venus square Jupiter does not mean that the individual is "addicted 2 sex", unless anything else shows so.
Jupiter in 9th house/Jupiter aspecting 9th house can show that u have big hips/big thighs/long legs💛👅.
Asteroid Varuna (20000) conjunct/trine your 7th house means that your sexual partners makes u famous, "worldwide attention" because of who u date/have close relationships with✨. If it's in Gemini (example), then u could date famous singers, actors, motivational speakers, things like that.
POF conjunct 5th house can cause the individual 2 be very experienced in the department of love, by the end of their lives. They've dated a lot of different people most of the time, and have had all kinds of relationships - polyamorous with some, monogamous with others - examples.
Records asteroid - 30718) conjunct/opposite Mars in a MAN'S chart, can show that he "enchants" people (usually worldwide) with his sex appeal🤤🫠. The opposition shows a "complication", when it comes 2 this = wanting 2 break records for your talent/s/work, & not only4sex appeal👽.
U don't have 2 have Venus/Mars aspecting each other 2 be fine af/gain a lot of attraction from others bc of your looks/sex appeal. Look at Zac Efron - when he was young, Jungkook - BTS, Tupac🤤, Jackson Wang, Hyunjin from Skz, Rihanna, Marilyn, Austin Butler, Justin Bieber - I don't think he's hot, but some people do - I could keep going.
Women with Mars/Venus conjunct/in 8th house = typically sexually attracted2 "misunderstood individuals" - "someone who's bad, &only good4her" kind of thing. She needs an EVERYTHING BUDDY! A loyal lover/best friend/partner in crime! someone who will never doubt her, but challenge her/someone who brings a healthy amount of “competition"/sexy bantering. She also want someone who's REALLY ready2dominate the fuck out of her, bc she's so used2 dominating people on a daily basis💁♀️.
Eros - (433) conjunct 11th house = being sexually attracted 2friends/finding fwb relationships 2be the perfect "arrangement"🎉💃.
Mars conjunct/trine "Dominiona" asteroid - 24899) in a MAN'S chart = a VERY sexually dominant man😤👅. "Big daddy takes little daddy energy" - they can command 10 men like that🤌. Won't let anyone try2run up on em, at any time🫠🤤. Masters at dominating "brats"2, they'll put yo ass in place babe💋.
Venus quincunx Eros asteroid - 433) shows us that an individual typically feels like they're not as sexually "appealing" as people say they r/they won't believe others words. They won't "realise" that they're sexy as hell! They let their insecurities speak4them a lot. But once they start getting that “self assurance/self confidence” = they'll quickly realise that they're the shit, when it comes 2 "seducing" - "enticing" others❤️🍒.
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APPRECIATE U, ALWAYS💋
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PAC: Dirty (20+) and sexual letter from your future spouse❤️🔥
Disclaimer: 20+ mature. This is about a sexual letter from your FS. This is what they wanna say to you sexually. Or what they wanna say to you in the bedroom.
Pil1:
“Hey, Sexy… let me clear my throat for a minute. It's so sexy how your mentality touches my spirit. I will be getting the turn-on by your mentality. Yes, I'm a sapiosexual. The way you speak. I wanna fuck the brains out. A lot of my kinks will destroy you. I wanna put my fingers in your mouth. Juice! Mouth of yours. Damn! You are so fuccin sexy. Damn! Our angels bless us together. A lot of dirty thoughts going through my mind. I wanna tie you up in leather rope. So your skin has Wales. I mean fuccin Wales. Damnnnnn! You’re such a goddess. I ain't type man/girl or unicorn isn't gonna beg for you. Come to me why don't you? Give Daddy a 😘. Wait a minute? You are on the phone while I'm talking to you. Hmmm 🤔 how rude is that? Fuccin get on your knees right now. Don't fuccin look at me? I want you to stay on your knees for 30 minutes! I don't care if your knees start to hurt. Hush you! Tell me something about yourself, I want you to slowly turn me on. (groaning) You're sweet soft voice makes my knees weak. Mmmm, let me cumshot you in your mouth 👅 while I kiss you tasting my cum. You're a freak, baby. Me too, I bite you softly, while you mean underneath your sexy breath. You fucking like it when I put my big fingers in your hair and pull it softly. I'm the best you ever had! Ooh, touch my dick. I'll choke you hard while you gasp for air 💨. Breathe baby breathe. Look into my eyes while you gasp for air 💨 I can see in your eyes 👀 what you want. But I'm gonna let you go to bed soaking wet now. Hush, not another word. Be careful now you better sleep with one eye open.”
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Pil2
“My Empress, I'm going to be very gentle with you. I'm kind of guy/girl, and unicorn 🦄 I love to make love to you. I'm a dirty talker but I'm gentle. I'll try to behave myself. Can I touch you? May I lay up next to you? Am I am supposed to be in bed with you. I'm simp. I know it's funny how simpy people get made fun of. But I wanna mommy take care of me. Okay, let me tell you what I want you to do to me. I want you fucking slap me. Keep on slapping me until my face is red. Then spit in my mouth 👄. Do I like that? Fuck yeah, I do. It turns me on. I want you to dominate me. I'll shut the fuck up. Yes, Mommy. I've been a bad boy. I touch your stuff without your permission. Now what you wanna do to me? I'm trying so hard to behave myself but you pushing it. I'm about to pick your ass up and slam you on the bed. Yeah, I can see that sexy smile on your face… Mmm, oh you fucking like it when I talked to you that way. I've tried to make sure you behave yourself. Stop, you pissing me off! Lay on the bed, it's my turn. You’ve done enough. Turn over! I bend over and let slap that ass. Rough you up and down, while you scream 🙀 my name. We can give each other a code. Oh, momma, you're bleeding. Are you okay? Let me suck the blood off your lips 💋. I promise I won't hurt you. But don't worry I'll be gentle. Come lay on my lap.”
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Pil3
“I’ve wish upon a lifetime with you in it. Okay, no love talk here. So I’ve heard that you’re a freak ain’t you? Do I make you feel special? I better fucking do. I like what you wearing right now. Mmmm… is that Chanel perfume I'm smelling 👃. Smell so sweet on you. I can't lick that off you because that's poison. Sorry, I'm bad at dirty talking. So why don't you teach me? I'm a shy person. But I'll try to make you as wet as possible. Nah, just kidding already am. I'm soaking too from working out a lot. Wanna hop in the shower together? I wanna know what's your body like when it is wet. Push me against the wall, bite my neck. I want your teeth sink into my skin. Mmm. Yes, right there is the spot. Tell me how you want to be touched, soft or rough and hard. Because I'll do it both ways. Haha 😂. I'm sorry I'm a goofy ball. I wanna role-play with you. So how about you and I start fucking in the shower 🚿 and then let's take it to the bedroom floor. You have such beautiful breasts. Special those beautiful nipples. Damnnnn! That shift fucking beautiful. I love your body. I don't if you are big, small, or wide. You are still an Empress in my eyes. I know dirty talk. Can I tell you something I fell for you the moment I saw you?”
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Y’all wanna talk to AI NSFW Elon? Try chai!
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🥵😘❤️🔥YES DADDY..WOOF❤️🔥😜🥵
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Let’s hit the hot tub with daddy 💦👅😏
You know damn well that we will be hitting that hot tub up with daddy Rafe, can’t resist him🤤💦💦
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Spotted this sexy hot straight daddy Doctor again today!!! With his big bum!!! It’s like he know that I love when he wear his grey trousers suit pant that make his bum look so damn hot , tight & fine! But here a little imagination again of this sexy straight daddy Doctor!
It’s just you two in his private office & the door & curtain are close also you’re here for a appointment where there a long big couch & his big empty table lol & him wearing his tight blue collar shirt & his grey trousers suit pant that make his bum look sexy , you two are just talking about your surgery & he get up to get a file & while he get up & walk to get the file , you can see his fine sexy bubble bum wiggle & he tell you to come beside him to see the file together then he whisper to you I know you want touch my bum & tell you you can touch my bum if you want, while you’re in shock & don’t believe him then he grab both your hand & put your hand on his butt while he wear his grey suit trousers pant that make it a whole lot better, then he said it’s fine,  squeeze it , you know you want to, so you squeeze his big bum so hard & spank haha you can see his face reaction & he enjoying it also moaning , then he grab you closer to him & you can feel his big cock getting bigger & you ask if you can feel & rub his big cock & he laugh the said go for it while moaning while you rub his bum, so you rub his big cock & he start to moan more loudly & rolling his eye & close because he really enjoying it , then he grab you & push to the wall near his office table & then he grab his phone & put his phone on the table behind us & he said let record this lol & have some fun while recording this sexy moment & I ask can I record us to & he said yea so he put my phone behind his, so we are recording our moments then he said let do something hot while we are recording & he said I’m going to put my hand in my pocket to make my bum look sexy & you’re going to play with my bum like squeeze it, rub it, bite it or spank it while I keep my grey trousers suit pant on he said & I said ok sexy daddy & he laughs then said call me doctor daddy , so I starting playing with his bum while his hand is in his pocket , I started to rub, then squeeze it so hard, spank it 5 times massage his bum then I started to wiggle his bum even tho he was still wearing his grey suit pant that made it more hotter for me bc he know I love it when men with big bum wear grey trousers pant , while I still rub his bum , he started so moan more loudly, then start saying yes baby, I’m so hard right now , yes yea oooh yeahhhhh , keeping going while moaning, I can see his big cock get hard & big through his grey suit pant then he said ok I’m going to grab a table so I can lean so he grab a table in his office then put in front of the his phone & mine then he turn to side so you can see me sucking his big cock through the zipper then he said unzip my pant just the zipper & grab my cock & suck it , so that what happen , so I unzip his zipper & you can see his cock was so hard & big so I started to lick it up & down for 2 minute & by watching his face reaction he was definitely enjoying it & wouldn’t stop moaning haha even my cock was so hard then he grab my mouth 👄 & put in his big cock & push me deeper & back & forth , I’ve suck his cock 15 minutes then I started to wiggle his bum again while sucking his cock then he couldn’t hold it anymore & then said ok I’m going to cum so he grab me then told me to lay on the table also said he going to go on top off you & cum on your face so that what happen he was on top of me & while he was still moaning & trying to cum he said this cum is going to be a big load, then I said oh yes Doctor daddy he give me your big load of cum & let me eat it & suck it then I wiggle & squeeze his bum to help him cum also had my mouth wide open with my tongue 👅 sticking out then it happen he said I’m going to cum here we go , so he cum & he was right it’s was a big loads , most of his big load of cum was on my cheek & my mouth so then I lick it cum & suck it again then he omg 😱 I’m going to cum again then he cum again in my mouth & it’s again was big loads , then after I suck his 2nd load of cum of his cock he said that was amazing & ask me if I enjoy his ass & cum & I said yes! Reblog this @bizmanlover @gilbertjo @fightfun @huskypassion @scooby397
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pairing: mjf/max caster
rating: m
words: ~600
prompt: @wrestleprompts week 2: “it was you the whole time”
HEAVILY inspired by @maxcasterapologist ’s comic of mjf running a certain max caster thirst account
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Max Caster has Twitter push notifications enabled for a grand total of four highly privileged people.
Anthony Bowens, because of course he does! They’re tag team partners! Scissoring forever!
Billy Gunn, because duh, why wouldn’t he want to know what Daddy Ass is up to at all times?
Maxwell Jacob Friedman, the one true love of his life, because he can’t afford to miss a single word his darling sweetheart baby boy says.
And then there’s the last one.
He doesn’t know them by their real name, only by their handle. And if anyone found out he had notifications enabled for an anonymous thirst account devoted solely to him, he’d never hear the end of it, but the facts are, he is one of the hottest guys on the planet, he is one of the best wrestlers alive, and it’s about damn time somebody appreciated him for it.
Plus, it’s such a nice ego boost to have someone retweeting his selfies, his merch, his televised appearances and his non-wrestling shows. Calling him gorgeous, calling him a king, wanting his dick inside them. He likes to read through some of their posts when his own appreciation for certain other hottest guys on the planet, best wrestlers alive, goes unnoticed. Unappreciated.
It’s thankless work, sometimes, being MJF’s devoted boyfriend, but then, he thinks, the course of true love never did run smooth.
He’s expecting to wait a little while, but it’s not even five minutes before he gets the ping. A new tweet.
It’s with that thought in mind that he grabs his phone. Heads to his bathroom, takes his shirt off. Figures out the best angle to show off his abs, pushes his shorts further down his hips, not quite into dick territory, but the bulge of his cock is visible under the fabric regardless. Puts on his best pout, snaps a few pictures, fucks around with the lighting a little, aaaand… perfect. Finds the best one, posts it up online.
[On my knees for you king 🤤🤤🤤👅 hottest wrestler alive!✂️✂️✂️✂️✂️]
There we go. That feels better. Nice little ego boost before bed, and—
Huh.
Something’s... off.
Something doesn’t quite look right.
Looks like he’s changed his icon—
Wait.
That’s—
That’s Max’s icon—
That’s Max’s icon, along with Max’s handle, Max’s name, and sure enough, one of Max’s tweets right underneath, neatly eviscerating some idiot who’d said all his matches were garbage—
Oh, no way.
No fucking way, that can’t—he can’t be—
He laughs, surprised and delighted. Runs to his bedroom, flops onto his stomach on his bed, kicking his legs in the air. He screengrabs the tweet because this is going to be gone in seconds, he knows it is. Refreshes Max’s twitter page, and yeah, sure enough—
His heart’s pounding in his chest as he navigates to his DMs. He’s never slid into these ones in particular before, doesn’t want to risk Max actually blocking him, but he thinks there’s no better time, even as he gets another notification on his phone, Max sending his thirst post to the right account this time.
He sends a copy of the screenshot, cropped to include Max’s handle.
[IT WAS YOU THE WHOLE TIME? 😳🥵💦😈😈😈😍]
He’s barely even sent it before he sees the dots indicating Max composing his reply. Wonders what he’s going to get—
[Fuck you fuxk you fuck yuo I fucking hate you Caster I will kill you!!!]
About five seconds after that, he’s blocked.
Hah, whatever he says. He knows the truth now. Max wants him. Wants his dick, thinks he’s a king, has secretly been just as devoted to him as he’s been to Max this whole time.
He rolls onto his back. Hugs his phone in his chest and sighs dreamily, content in the knowledge that he is going to be so fucking insufferable over this.
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Letters in Your Last Name - Chapter 31
A/N: Ahhhhh yes. When all became right in these little loves world again 🥰
Word count: 4.3k
Warnings: 18+ Content, infertility mentions
“Luca, look at mom.” I call to my son, phone at the ready. He turns his big, brown eyes to me in question, scowling slightly at pulling him away from the toy in his hands. “For daddy.” I say as I pause over the circle on my iPhone. This pulls a slight smile from my son as he thinks of his favorite person who is currently in Anaheim. “So cute!” I squeal at him, wiggling my fingers against his tummy. He squeezes his shoulder to his cheek shyly, but a huge grin takes over his face.
I pause the cart in the snack aisle, sending the picture off to my husband for whenever he is done with practice. It’s an off day in Southern California so I know Kevin will be dashing to the beach for some sunshine whenever he is given the green light. It’s a warm-ish spring day in Minnesota and the rest of these Fialas’ day will be spent outside too.
“Okay, mommy needs some Excedrin and then we are outta here.” I say to Luca, pushing the cart in the direction of the medicine aisle. I swing the cart through, avoiding the end cap that has Clear Blue pregnancy tests ready for an easy dash and grab. I haven’t needed one of those in over six months.
I barely feel the twinge of sadness as I grab the bottle of Excedrin I was needing. I made the right decision when I told Kevin we needed to stop trying. There is still sadness and disappointment, but the overwhelming, gut wrenching devastation has dissipated with time. Kevin and I are back to having sex for enjoyment again. If anything, we are more in tune to each other now that it doesn’t have so much pressure surrounding it. He can’t keep his hands off me when he gets home from road trips. Knowing that tomorrow is one of those days has my cheeks turning pink in Target.
“Okay, that’s it!” I cheer to my son who is oblivious to how long we have been here. The yellow Tonka truck we brought with from home has done the heavy lifting during our errands today.
We go through the checkout line in a breeze with the few items I needed to grab. They all easily fit in a paper bag, that is light enough that we can head to the parking lot without the cart. I drop the cart at the entrance and lift Luca into my arms. He stretches his hands out to press against my chest.
“Oh, ouch!” I suck in a surprised breath at the tenderness. I gently rub my finger tips over the area, wondering why that hurt so bad. I set Luca back down and have him take my hand. “Pick those feet up, bud.” I encourage him to move his toddler legs a bit faster as we head to the Range Rover. I unlock the door, hoisting him up and yelping again at the tenderness of my breasts beneath his resting weight.
“Mama, owie.” Luca murmurs to me as he twirls the wheel of his toy.
“Yeah, bubba.” I say, clicking his car seat securely, then adjusting his straps across his chest and shoulders. I close the door, getting into the driver’s seat as my phone buzzes with a text from Kevin.
Damn, we made a cute baby. I miss you two. Can’t wait to hug you tomorrow.
Just a hug? I text back to him with a sly smile.
And eat your 😸. I figured that was a given. The text is finished with 👅 for extra emphasis.
A small, uncontrollable moan falls from my lips as I think of his face between my thighs. Goosebumps break out along my arms and my nipples tighten painfully against my chest. I wince, pressing my palm against the right one. The ache reminds me of the early symptoms... I… had… with… Luca.
Oh.
I place my phone down in the cupholder, thinking back to when I last had my period. I had it on New Year’s Eve because Kevin was utterly drunk and disappointed when he tried to dip into my pants. Can I remember having it after that? My mind races, trying to remember. Oh yes, I did have it the next month because it came when we were out to a very early Valentine’s Day dinner. I didn’t have anything, so I needed to use what was provided in the restaurant bathroom. But after that, it all gets fuzzy.
My mind suppresses the dash of hope that begins to bloom in my chest. No. I will not go there. I can’t go there. Kevin is out of town and Luca needs me to be present. I reach up, pressing my finger tips into my skin again.
Fuck, ouch.
“Mommy forgot something in the store bud.” I say to my son, remembering exactly where those Clear Blue pregnancy tests were. I unbuckle my seatbelt to gather Luca, and his Tonka truck, for our second trek into Target.
After securing the fickle stick of fate, the rest of the day is filled with toddler entertainment. We head home and play outside in the sandbox, then with the various inflatable sports balls he has. Eventually, we both get hungry so we head inside to eat leftover pasta and share a cupcake. Kevin calls around 7 to check in. He sits in his hotel bed shirtless, absentmindedly rubbing at his chest while he speaks to Luca.
“Did you have a good day with mama?” Kevin asks him, watching our son’s face. Luca is staring more at himself in the phone screen than his dad.
“Yuh.” He answers, small lips puckering up for a kiss. Kevin smiles and then does the same.
“Daddy misses you, baby.” He says, eyes crinkling in the corners with his wide grin as Luca begins to blow spit bubbles at the camera. From there, Luca sticks his tongue all the way out of his mouth causing a laugh from me as well.
“We miss you.” I tell Kevin, leaning down to kiss the top of our son’s head. I ponder if I should mention my suspicions to him. But then Kevin yawns and Luca begins to wiggle against my grip to leave the couch. I let our toddler go, watching as he heads to his table to play with his large, animal puzzle. I don’t want this to be the moment we hop back on this roller coaster. I need to know for sure. I’ll tell him no matter what it is, but not right now.
“You look so sexy tonight.” Kevin’s voice is low and sinful. I bring my gaze back to him, watching as his teeth scrape his bottom lip into his mouth. “Lift your shirt for me.”
“No. Our son is right here.” I roll my eyes at him.
“Come on. He won’t even know what you’re doing. Daddy wants to see mommy’s nipples. Bonus points if you touch yourself.”
“Kev, stop.” I whisper, feeling the persistent pulse build between my legs.
“Mmm, did that get you?” His tone is sizzling with desire as his eyes watch my face. I nod my head insistently at him. “Can I have you rough tomorrow?” He asks me, sitting up a bit more in bed. “I’m dying to hear you cry out my name while you take me deep.” I glance nervously at our son who is unaware of the heat rising in the room.
“Ar!” Luca yelps out to me, holding up the puzzle piece of a lion.
“Yeah, roar!” I exclaim excitedly. He beams at me. “Smart boy.” I turn back to my other boy who watches me with fiery eyes that beg for me to give him a peek. I tilt the screen down a bit, then pull back the cups of my bra to show him the top swells of my breasts. They are very obviously engorged. I wonder if he notices as the fingers of my free hand tease along the soft skin. “You put your face between my thighs first, then you can have me anyway you want.” He lets out a soft grunt then shifts again in bed, making me question what his hands are doing where I can’t see them.
“Yessssss.” He hisses at me, then laughs at the sound of Luca roaring louder across the room. “That will be daddy tomorrow.”
“Ha!” I laugh loudly, shoulders shaking as Kevin’s laughter fills the room with us.
“Alright, I’ll let you two go. I know it’s already past bedtime.”
“Yeah, I am sensing a fight with this one tonight.”
“No.” Kevin says sarcastically, knowing Luca fights sleep until he physically can’t keep his eyes open anymore. “I love you, Sam.” The way he says my name has my body melting back into the couch. I pout at him a bit, wishing he was on this couch with me right now. I say goodbye, turning the camera the other way so he can see Luca.
“Say bye to daddy, Luca.”
“Byeeeee.” He waves, then brings his hand to his mouth and blows a kiss.
“I love you, buddy. I’ll see you soon.” Luca has already turned away from Kevin and onto the next puzzle piece. “Bye babe.” Kevin says once more to me, then clicks off the FaceTime call.
When it comes to bedtime, Luca’s independent demeanor crumbles immediately.
“No.” Luca pouts as I lower him into his bed. “No!” He squeals more, wiggling to a standing position immediately when his body hits his mattress. “Mama.” He begins to sob, big crocodile tears dripping from the brown eyes he inherited from his dad.
“Baby. Try to sleep in your bed.” I coo, running a hand over his head. He’s been sleeping with me more than I would like while Kevin is on the road. It’s time for me to break that habit and get him comfortable sleeping on his own. After all, soon he will have a big boy bed and be out of his crib. The thought makes my heart lurch into my throat. More so than any of those reasons though Luca needs to go to sleep because I have a date with a test in the master bathroom.
“No!” Luca’s screams gain volume as he collapses his full body weight into the mattress. I slowly push out a calming breath, resisting the urge to give in to his tantrum. I reach out and run my fingers along his back over the buffalo plaid pajamas he has on tonight. “Mama!” He wails again, turning to suck in a breath after stuffing his face into his blanket.
“You’re okay.” I murmur, rubbing my hand deeper into his back. His hiccuping sobs settle down into heavy breaths as the tears seep into his hockey sheets. Eventually, he goes quiet as his eyelids droop. When the soft puffs of his breath indicate his slumber, I slowly tip toe out of the bedroom.
My steps lead me to our master bathroom. I exhale a breath and grab the box with the pregnancy test in it. When I finish, I click the cap back on, setting it on the flat surface of the counter. I glance at myself in the mirror, frowning at the lopsided flop of my pony tail. I pull out the scrunchie, then work the fine hairs that escaped back up into place.
My eyes dart down to the test, then do a double take at the immediate answer that appeared in under thirty seconds. A shocked exhale springs from my lips. My jaw falls open as I drop my hands from my hair. One of them claps over my mouth as I pick the test up. The word is bold in the center causing my stomach to sink out of my body. Silent sobs immediately shake my frame as I settle myself onto the bathroom floor.
Pregnant.
With one word, the overwhelming joy bursts through to shatter the darkness that’s bloomed inside my body for the last 9 months.
We are having a baby.
_ _ _
Kevin arrives home the next night to find Luca and I sleeping together on the couch in the living room. We had been watching the game together and then sleep found us. How the game ended, I couldn’t tell you, until I opened the NHL app to check the stats quick. Kevin scored two goals and an assist in the final half of the game. Oops. I awoke fifteen or so minutes ago, but haven’t quite gotten the energy to move us from our spot. A brief text from Kevin told me that he had already landed in Minnesota and was making the drive home.
I hear my husband’s rolling luggage before his footsteps. The door shuts softly behind him. My eyes are closed as I listen to his approach. He sets his keys, phone, and wallet on the counter before he walks to the couch. My eyes open when I sense him hover over us. He smiles warmly at me as he works on the first few buttons closing his white shirt.
“Hi.” He whispers. He walks to the side of the couch so he can lean down and kiss my lips. “Mmm. Not much in the world better than this.” He murmurs, nuzzling our noses together before he moves to our son. His lips brush Luca’s forehead as his hand strokes my arm.
“Welcome home.” I murmur, watching his face, seeing if he noticed Luca’s shirt yet. Of all the ways to tell Kevin, I knew having Luca do it would be best. I dressed him in a blue shirt that says Big Brother in bold, white lettering. He’s currently scrunched on his side between me and the couch, so it’s likely that Kevin can’t actually see the words yet. “You played great tonight.” I watch eagerly as his fingers work the remaining buttons of his shirt down. I’m trying to be patient, but it’s hard when the secret is so meaningful. He doesn’t respond until his shirt lays open exposing his chest.
“Thank you. Felt like I finally got my legs under me tonight.” He shrugs his suit jacket off, draping it over the back of the couch.
“Yeah, you looked so quick out there. All over the ice.” I reach down to Luca’s face, brushing his hair off his forehead. His lips are parted, sucking in silent breaths. He looks so much like a real person now. Nothing like the squishy baby he was when he first slept with me on this couch. A hint of a smile dusts my lips as I think of the baby growing in me now. Getting to have all those moments again as a family fills me with an indescribable gratitude.
“How was your day?”
“Good. We played, napped, and went to visit my parents for a bit. Plus, he ate his whole plate at dinner tonight, even the green beans.”
“What? Wow. He’s getting so big.” A disgruntled pout fills Kevin’s lips.
“I know. I hate it. But also love it? I don’t know. Parenthood is strange.”
“My favorite part of this age is him sleeping in his own room.” Kevin says with a grin. “So mommy and daddy can do adult things in their bed.”
“Does daddy want to go do adult things right now?” I tease him with a laugh.
“Yeah, he’s pretty desperate to get mommy naked.” He chuckles, then moves forward to reach around me for Luca. He scoops him up easily. I watching breathlessly as my husband’s eyes travel over our son, pausing at his shirt. He stills immediately, then his gaze snaps to mine with a shocked expression. “This looks new?” His eyes sparkle, so much hope filling his features that if it wasn’t, I think it would kill him. I nod at him. He smoothes the shirt out, double checking he read it correctly. “You’re pregnant?”
“I am.” I nod my head again, tears brim along my eye lids as I begin to shake in excitement. “We are having a baby.”
“Babe!” He exclaims, causing Luca to stir. “Oh my god.” He pulls Luca tight to his chest as he stares at me. He blinks in disbelief as I reach for the test I had in the pocket of my pajama pants. I hand it to him. “Wow.” He breathes out as he stares at it. “Come here.” He tugs me into his body. “Oh my god… Sam…” I can sense his struggle to find the right words, but he doesn’t have to say anything else. Everything he is feeling right now is replicated in my veins.
“I took it last night, but wanted to be together when I told you.” My arms snake around his hips as my cheek rests against his warm chest. The buttons of his shirt dig into my cheek, so I brush it away to go against his bare skin. Kevin squeezes me tighter to him, resting his lips on the top of my head.
“Kiss me.” His words are demanding yet desperate. I tilt my face to meet his and sigh happily at the pressure of his mouth. His tongue is gentle as it slides against mine, lazily indulging in me.
“I’m so excited, Kev. I love having your baby in me.” I murmur against his lips. He nips and sucks at me a few more times before he answers.
“Damn, and I thought I needed you before.” His voice is rough as he grinds the front of his pants into me. I can feel his hard erection straining against the fabric. I go on my tip toes to keep our lips connected, then run my hand over his bulge. “Ahhh..” He hisses when I stroke him a few more times. “Upstairs.” He grabs my hand from the front of his pants and tugs me towards the stairs. “Go to bed. I’ll be there in a second.” He kisses me hard on the mouth when we get to Luca’s room. Our son is still sleeping in Kevin’s arms, again unaware of the heat between his parents.
I do as I’m told. I go to my side of the bed, setting my phone on it’s charger and pulling the sweatshirt over my head. By the time my face comes out of the fabric, my husband is walking into the room. His lips stretch into an excited grin while his eyes darken with unmistakable desire. He sheds his shirt immediately while he walks around the bed to grab me. His mouth clings to mine when we meet each other. His hands slide down my back to my ass cheeks, grabbing them greedily in his large palms. He lifts me into his arms, lips never leaving mine as he does so.
“Fuck. I wanted you so rough tonight. But I can’t now.” He moans, moving my heat in steady strokes against his erection.
“Just fuck me, Kev. We will be fine.”
“Kay. Tell me if it’s too much.” He lightly drops me onto the bed. I reach for his Louis Vuitton belt, unbuckling it. I push it out of the way and grope for the button, then the zipper of his dress pants. They both fall away as I slide my hand into the waistband of his boxer briefs. When my hand wraps around his shaft he thrusts up into my hand. He’s not kidding; he wants me bad.
“You ready?” He asks me before he slides my pants from my hips. He moves my panties to the side, feeling my full lips. I groan as his fingers smooth over my clit. He puts more pressure in, wiggling just the right way that has my hips jerking. “Yeah, you’re ready.” He answers for me. “I love how turned on you are when you’re pregnant with my baby.” He coos. “How are your breasts?”
“Painful.” I love how he remembers that from my pregnancy with Luca.
“Can I try?” He asks me for permission, lips hovering over my right one. I nod. “Speak, baby.” He encourages, eyes looking into mine, still not moving.
“Yes.”
The word drips from my mouth and he doesn’t hesitate. His tongue snakes against the sensitive bud, then he gently encloses his lips over it. Once it’s in his mouth, his tongue strokes again and I cry out.
“Good. So good.” I say so he knows it’s okay. “Don’t stop. Babe…” I’m so close as he wiggles his fingers against my clit again. He adjusts, sliding two fingers into my entrance, thumb staying against my throbbing button. My wetness coats his fingers, letting him glide perfectly in and out of me. My muscles tighten around him, gripping his appendages as I come on his hand. Once the last wave of orgasm has left me limp, Kevin pulls away. His powerful thighs have me drooling as he roughly tugs me down the bed where he kneels between my spread legs.
“Please.” I beg him as he strokes the head of his cock through my wet folds.
His eyes go to my face as he slides into me. The pleasure curls his lips into a sneer before he moans my name. His hands reach for mine, lacing our fingers together. He moves our intertwined hands above my head as his first few thrusts drive hard into me. My breath falls roughly from my lips as he plows deeper. Short, loud inhales followed by moans drip from me uninhibitedly.
“Mmm, baby, you are so wet. You feel so good. So perfect. All mine.” His words flirt with my lips as he leans over my face. “Keep your eyes open when you come.” He watches as the pleasure tightens my forehead, tugging my eyebrows down.
“I can’t.” I moan, feeling the first flick of it lash at me.
“Yes, you can. Be good for me, beautiful girl.” His praise ignites a hotter fire on my skin. He drives his hips farther into me. I exhale in surprise and grip his fingers tighter. My eyes close, so he pulls one of his hands away, gripping my cheek as a reminder. “Baby.” His tone is firm as his hips roll then snap forcefully into me. He does this three more times as his thumb strokes my face. My eyes fly open and I hold them there, gaze connected with his, as I soar into the abyss.
“Kev!” I grit my teeth as the intense euphoria rolls through my body. Tingles of pleasure burst out from my bones. Full shivers shake my limbs as my nipples tighten painfully against his chest. I pant heavily as the force steals the breath from my lungs. “Oh god.” My voice doesn’t even sound like me. I’ve lost complete control of my body and convulse. My husband grins down at me then groans as he spills inside of me.
“My perfect wife.” He murmurs, placing kisses all over my face as he slowly thrusts into me, pushing his cum deeper.
“I’m already pregnant.” I joke as I savor the feeling while struggling to breathe.
“I know… you feel so good that I want to keep going.” I can feel my inner muscles still pulsing around him and think to myself that I agree. He feels incredible like this, filling me completely while gently rocking into me. His hips thrust once more, then he pulls out.
He drops his face to my stomach, lips skirting along the thin, white scar from Luca’s delivery. Now, our second baby grows beneath his kisses.
“I’m so happy.” He mumbles the words into my skin. My eyes are still closed as the grin spreads my mouth apart.
“We are so lucky.” I whisper, knowing it’s the truth. There are so many other couples who don’t get to experience this gift. Now, we get it twice.
“We are. And you make beautiful babies for us. Another perfect blend of you and me.” He kisses up, between my breasts until he reaches my face.
“If this one could look more like me, that would be great.” I tease him, fingers flirting along his strong jaw. “You’re just a little uglier than me. It’s not fair to our kids.” I purse my lips against the immediate laugh that forms in my throat.
“Wow.” Kevin rolls his eyes at me. “Thanks for loving me despite that.” He grabs my leg, moving it so he can fall onto his back next to me. I dissolve into giggles. “Just rocked your fucking world and this is the thanks I get.” He runs an annoyed hand through his hair.
“I’m obviously kidding.” I shove at his arm, maneuvering onto my side so I can curl into his body. “You’re the sexiest man alive. I’ll call People magazine tomorrow to let them know they can stop the search for good.” His chest rumbles with a laugh beneath my cheek. His hand comes up to smooth my hairs down from where they are tickling his cheek.
Kevin reaches for my stomach and places his hand there. I cover his with mine and close my eyes at the intimacy of the touch. Kevin releases a low, content sigh. I open my eyes, tilting my face up so we look at each other. We don’t need to share any words. We both know how deeply grateful we are for the life we share together. His lips pull apart into a smile and I feel a pinch build in my eyes.
“I love you.” We say it at the same time. Our foreheads press together and our eyes close again.
In our bed, in my husband’s arms, with Luca sleeping down the hall, there is nothing missing.
We have everything we need.
#Sam X Kevin Fiala#letters in your last name au#Kevin Fiala Fic#los angeles kings#my writing#hockey fan fiction#hockey writing#NHL writing
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