Thursday, June 6, 2019

Baby Maybe

Hizashi whined, nuzzling at her neck eagerly as she put away their breakfast dishes in the cupboard. "C'mon, princess, let's do it. We're well off, money wise, an' we've been married for more than a year."

"Mnn, Zashi, it's such a big decision." Elly leaned backwards as he reached around to rub her belly.

"Honey, I want to give you everything."

"You know I love you so much it hurts, sweetie. I want it, too, but..."

"Then let's do it." He walked around to her front, took her hands in his, and stared imploringly into her eyes. "I wanna put a baby in you."

"Oh, Hizashi." She melted into his arms and he held her and kissed her lingeringly.

"When was your last pill?"

"I didn't take it yet, today," she sighed in a dreamy voice.

"Good." He hugged her, laughing in delight. "You quit those, an' we'll look up how long before you're back on track, there." He poked her belly again and she giggled.

"All right."

"But, ah... hey, can we have a bit of practice right now? I kinda got excited."

"Oh yeah? How excited?" She thrust a hand down his pants and boldly grabbed his raging erection.

"Hmmmm! Ah, fuck! Warn a guy!" He grabbed at her rear and groaned loudly.

"No way. You're cuter when you're surprised." She squeezed once and he yelped.

"Oh man, now you're gonna get it."

"Promises, promises." She removed her hand from his pants to toy with the beaded bracelet he wore.

He pulled her close, bumping agressively against her. "I'm'a make good on those. You want to move to the bed?"

"Well, I'm not going to screw on the kitchen counter," she drawled comically.

His eyes lit up and she shook her head quickly, eyes bulging as she realized jer mistake. "Oh, no, Hizashi <i>don't</i>!"

He grabbed her and picked her up, placing her on the low counter beside the coffee pot. "Heh heh."

"Hizashi Yamada, I'll have to clean this whole th -"

He cut her off with a kiss, frantically pulling off his pants as he thrust his tongue deep into her mouth. "I'll do it. Just lemme do <i>you</i> here."

"Waugh! Sweetie, wait!"

"Nuh uh. Nope. Panties off."

"Zashi! Ohmigod, not so f - fast, aah!"

He had stripped them both of their lower garments in record time and now picked her legs up to place on his shoulders. The counter was low, so she was aligned perfectly this way. "Yes, Zashi," he grinned. "Hold on, lover, I'm gonna see how much I can piss off our neighbor."

"Hizashi! He'll kill you!" She burst out laughing.

"Pfft, how many times has he threatened an' still we're buddies, huh? Now pay attention to me..."

"Oh!"

"Yeahhhh." He sank into her with a blissful sigh. "M'gonna move."

Every rapid thrust slammed her into the wall, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to cause a repetitive thumping back beat to their cries.

"I take it back, ohhh, this is so good."

"Unnghh, shit, yeah. We shoulda fucked here months ago. I'm so deep inside you, it's <i>amazing</i>." He pounded relentlessly into her body, moaning thickly. His necklaces bounced on his chest and his shirt tails tickled him above and below as he moved.

She tightened her legs around him and gasped loudly, her tail flopping down and slapping on the cabinets below. "Z - Zashi! <i>Yes!</i>"

He choked, throwing his head back and howling wordlessly in abandon. There was complete joy in the sound. They stayed where they were for only a minute or so before she yelped.

"Cramping!"

"Oops! There, here we go. Sorry, babe."

"You're really going to get it now, I'm afraid. I can hear him stomping around in there."

"Uh huh!" He counted silently, holding his fingers up at a giggling Elly.

<i>Three!

Two!

One</i>...

The banging on their door fit perfectly with his count. He winked at her as she scurried off to the bathroom to clean up.

Hizashi opened the door as he was, blond hair half pulled out of the bun he had tied it up in and nude from the waist down with his doubled shirts hiding his extremities.

"We decided to try for a baby, Shota," he told him breathlessly.

"Congratulations," he snapped. "But if your lovely wife doesn't quicken immediately I'm going to request to move to a different goddamn apartment!"

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