the war at home kenny

A new family member (Rami Malek x Reader)

So, here we are again! Hope you like this new one shot! I must admit I have so much fun writing stories like this with our Rami! I think he’ll be a very good father and I can’t wait to see little baby Maleks! Feedbacks are welcomed and appreciated!!! <3 H, hope you like it, too! xoxo

Word count : 1,912

“I want a baby.” Rami said one night as we both made ourselves comfortable on the couch, him watching  “The late late show with James Corden “ while I was reading a magazine. As I heard what he said, I almost spit the hot cocoa I had taken a gulp of on the ground. My heart pounded against my chest heavily and I felt my hands become a little sweaty. I felt very surprised because he confronted me with something so unexpected. Especially in the situation he was now. His career had made a huge jump to success and every director wanted to work with him from now on. So how could he even have time for a baby?

 I made contact with his eyes, laying the magazine on the table in front of me. Rami looked at me expectantly, his face turned to seriousness in one second. I also could notice a little bit of insecurity in his beautiful green eyes, but I didn’t know what he was so afraid of.  “Can you tell me that again, baby?” I asked him, and moved closer to him to close the gap that was between us. I took his hands in mine and felt that they were trembling slightly. With I smile on my face, I tried to calm down the man who was also my husband for two years.

“I want to have a baby, (Y/N).” Rami repeated, avoiding my gaze as it was something to be ashamed of which of course was totally nonsense. I forced him to look at me in the eyes by lifting up his chin. “What changed your mind so rapidly, Rami?” I questioned. A few months ago, an interviewer asked if children were a part of his plans in the future but Rami turned it off by telling he wasn’t in a hurry. And I couldn’t blame him for saying that because I wanted him to concentrate on his job first.

I wanted to have kids, yes, I wanted to be a mother so bad. Only the thought of a baby who resembled Rami made tingles spreading in my whole  body. To carry his child was something to be proud of next to being his wife. My life already changed with entering Rami’s life but having our own baby would be a new adventure and I was sure of it.

Rami cleared his throat. “I know I said I wasn’t in a rush for children but… I think I’m ready for being a father. I mean, you remember the last week when we went to visit Sami and his wife?” I nodded with my head, not very sure what he was implying to. “I saw the sparkle in your eyes as you saw their daughter again and how you took care of her. I remember how you looked like when we returned back home, you tried to hide it but I saw the sadness in your eyes and the longing for our own children.”

I kept listening to him without any interruptions. I tried hard not to burst into tears and took a deep breath in. “After that night, I couldn’t stop thinking about you being pregnant with our own baby. How you would touch your belly only to assure yourself that our baby was still in there, how you would talk and sing to him or her, how we would set up its nursery and even go to buy baby supplies. I want it, I want all that now.” Rami looked at me with utter conviction, squeezing my hand lightly. “I want to experience morning sickness with you, I want to hold your hair back when you throw up into our toilet, I want to experience the joy and happiness in your eyes as you show me the positive pregnancy test, I’d love to see your baby bump growing every day, and hell I even want to experience you complaining about everything, back pain, headaches, no matter what. Please, let’s make a baby.”

The tears I tried to hold back in vain ran down my cheeks. A huge smile appeared on my face and leaned closer to his forehead. “What about your career?” I sniffled. “I mean, will you even have time to raise a child?”

“Don’t worry about that, (Y/N). I promise I’ll be there for you and for our baby. Nothing is more important to me than you and our family.”

“If that’s so, than I’m ready to try.” I breathed against his lips.

“Now?” Rami asked.

“Please.” I murmured before a captured my lips with his to a heated kiss. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his hips as he carried me to our bed room where tried to create a new life, made of passion and love.


“Shit, I can’t wait anymore!” I whined, waiting for a result of the pregnancy test. “Why is it taking so long?”

Jasmine, Rami’s sister and my best friend besides being my sister-in-law, was there to support me. I missed my period for a long time and was confronted with nausea every morning. I was suspicious about a pregnancy but I didn’t want to look forward to it too much. Maybe I was wrong and the pregnancy test was negative. Who knew?

“Patience, (Y/N). “ Jasmine said and stroked my arm soothingly. “A few more minutes and it’ll be done.” I closed my eyes and sighed. Patience was not one of my strengths and especially now I was going to freak out.

And then I heard the little sound that saved me. “Okay.” Jasmine said. “Are you ready to have a look?”

“I’m afraid to be honest. What if it’s negative?”

“You’ll only find out if you look at it.” Jasmine answered.

I nodded my head, taking the test between my fingers. I was so excited and nervous at the same time. And as finally took a look, my eyes were filled with tears abruptly.

“Positive.” I whispered and felt my sister-in-law’s arms welcoming me into an embrace.

“Congratulations, (Y/N)!” She called, her eyes filling with tears as well and she began to laugh in joy. “You’ll be a mother! And I’m going to be an aunt! God, I’m so proud of you!”

We stood there for a while, crying and laughing and making plans for the future.

“We need to tell the others.” Jasmine said. “What about a dinner?” I agreed and we called my parents and the Malek family to join us tonight and to celebrate the big news.


In the evening, everybody was gathered at the dining table. “May I have your attention, please?” I questioned. Everybody was looking at me. “First of all, I want to thank you for coming tonight. This really means a lot to me even though nobody knows what’s going on.” I earned some laughter. I turned to my husband.

“Rami, I have something for you.” I said, handing him a little box that I decorated with a little baby shoes, the pregnancy test and a little card, labeled with “For daddy”.

A confused expression appeared on his face as he took the box out of my hand.

“What’s that for?” he asked, laughing insecurely. Everybody stared at him and the box, wondering what was in there. And finally, Rami opened the box and his body froze for a second, his eyes were wide open, also his jaw dropped open.

“What’s the matter, son?” His dad asked as he saw Rami losing the color in his face for a second.

“Positive.” Rami mumbled as a response. “The test… it’s positive.” Then he made eye contact with everyone. “I-I’m going to be a dad.” Everyone stood silent for a moment, speechless. I turned to my parents and I saw my mom crying and smiling at me.

“We’ll have a baby…” Rami rambled. “I’ll be a dad. We made a baby. Our baby. We… We’re going to be parents. “  He got up instantly from his seat and wrapped his arms around me. Right then, everyone cheered and applauded, sending their congratulations.

“We’re going to have a baby, aren’t we?” Rami asked me. I responded with a kiss. “Yes, we’re going to be parents.”

“I love so much you, (Y/N).”  He kissed me again.

“I love you so much more.”


-Nine months later-

“Rami Said Malek! Tell your son he should stop kicking!” I whined. I was very close to my due date and the baby inside me had been more active than before. The closer we got the more I became nervous. I was afraid to be honest. I knew I was going to be confronted with lots of pain but it would be worth it. As soon as I held my baby in my hands, everything would be fine.

Rami joined me on the couch, wrapping his arms around my belly, stroking it. “Hey buddy!” He cooed. “Stop hurting mummy, please. She had a very hard day today.” I leaned my back against his chest, closing my eyes. I was very exhausted and tired and I was aware that I was facing more sleepless nights and exhaustion. Pregnancy was no fun. Nothing at all.

“Is it that what you have imagined?” I asked. I felt him nodding his head and resting his head on my shoulder.

“The last nine months have been the best I’ve ever had no matter how hard they were. They always will be special to me and I see more wonderful years ahead us. With you and me and our little one here.” He said, caressing my belly again. Suddenly, my baby kicked against me stomach, making his daddy smile. “I can’t wait to meet him.” He told me.

“I can’t wait to see him too.” I agreed.


“Congratulations, you have a healthy, strong boy.” The doctor wished us as he handed my son over to me. Rami, who stood next to me, looked at the little infant with admiration and adoration in his eyes. Finally, our bundle of love was there!

“Hey, there.” I whispered to my baby. “Welcome to the world.” I earned a little yawn of my new born son and he wrapped his tiny little fingers around my pointer finger. I turned to Rami, whose eyes were red from crying and he gave me a kiss on my lips.

“I’m proud of you.” He whispered into my ear. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” I said. “Here, hold him.” He took our son carefully out of my arms and kissed his soft cheeks.

“Hi baby, I’m your daddy. And I’m going to take very good care of you, I promise.”

I wanted to cry myself as I saw how my husband was interacting with our son. I thanked god for giving me the perfect soul mate for life and a wonderful little child.

“He has your eyes and your nose.” Rami claimed. I offered him a smile.

“He looks exactly like you. “ I said. Like his father, our son had little curls on his head. “He’s going to be handsome as his father.”

“I can’t wait to take him home.” Rami admitted. “I’m looking forward for our future, baby.” He came closer to me and sat down on my bed. “What do we call him?”

“David.” I answered. “Only if you’re okay with that.”

“David is fine with me.” He weighed our baby back and forth.

“David, you made our family complete.”

A maid for Ahkmenrah (Ahkmenrah x Reader)

A/N: I’ll probably do a second part of this story! So enjoy and stay tuned!

Word count: 1,488

It was a very warm night in Thebes.  You were walking across the hall to your chamber after the hard work you had to do all day. Your body was very exhausted and all you wanted to do was to lie down in your bed and sleep before you had to wake up early in the morning again. Tomorrow was going to be a hard day as well. Some royal families, who were the king’s best friends by the way, were going to pay a visit and everything had to be perfectly fine.

As you almost reached your chamber, you heard a voice calling after you. You instantly stopped in your track, turned around and looked at Kiya, a woman in her late 40’s. She was very strict and a controlling person. That’s why you and the other maids respected her, but also were afraid of her.  It was better to do everything she said and not to deal with her. Then everything was okay.

Kiya came towards you, no emotion was visible in her face. “Is there a problem, Kiya?” You asked politely, wondering what she wanted. “No,” She said.  “I’m supposed to tell you that prince Ahkmenrah wishes to see you.” You looked at her questioningly. The prince wished to see you? But why?  

“Is there any reason why he wants to see me?” You asked. Kiya only shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know. But you should hurry up. Don’t let him wait.” Then she left, leaving you totally dumbfounded. There were so many questions in your head. Did you do something wrong? Were you going to be punished or even rewarded? Why did especially Ahkmenrah want to see you? You hadn’t really something to do with the young prince except for a few occasions. Normally, you served for the beautiful queen Shepseheret, his lovely mother.

With all those questions in your head, you made your way to the prince’s chamber. You felt very nervous the more closer  you came to his chamber. It was the prince after all. He was very, very handsome, kind and a caring young boy at your age. Every girl in whole Thebes would do everything to be his wife or even at the same place as he was. Sometimes you felt a bit jealous because some other maids were allowed to serve the prince themselves.

You finally arrived at your destination. Your heart pounded against your chest with a quick pace. You inhaled and exhaled, trying to calm down. Knocking on the door, you were allowed to enter Ahkmenrah’s chamber. You bowed down in front of him politely, not making any eye contact with him. What you didn’t notice was the happiness in his beautiful green orbs as he saw you.

How many time had he wait for this moment? It felt like an eternity. You had a perfect view on his muscular chest.  “Your highness wishes to see me?” You asked, eyes staring to the ground, not daring to look at the young prince. Ahkmenrah, who leaned against his window before, came towards you. You felt his body warmth radiating as he stood in front of you. “Indeed.” He spoke, his voice sounded low but smooth, causing goose bumps on your skin.

“I’ve been watching you for a long time, (Y/N).” He said, lifting up your chin and forcing you to look in his eyes. You were surprised. He was watching you? For what reason? So many questions. Your body tensed, while your cheeks turned red at the same time. The fact that he was observing you the whole time without you even noticing it was very embarrassing somehow. You averted your gaze away from him, still feeling the warmth in your cheeks. “I’m sorry.” Ahkmenrah apologized. “I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable.” You shook your head.

“N-no, your highness. I’m good.” You assured although your body told him otherwise. Meanwhile, your body began to tremble slightly. “(Y/N), please calm down.” The young prince tried to soothe you. “I mean no harm to you.” You nodded you head understandingly.

“The reason why you’re here , lotus, is because I know very well what you’re going through every day.” Slowly, he put his warm hands on your cheeks, caressing them softly. “W-What do you mean, my prince?” You tried to pull away out of his grip, but you couldn’t. You felt safe with him somehow.

“I know how you’re being treated, (Y/N). Everyone is so hard on you and although you give your best, you’re never rewarded for it. Nobody is pleased with your work. You feel lonely because you don’t have any friends to talk to or to share your secrets with. And when you try to make friends with the other maids, the only thing you get is rejection. You want to be loved but you don’t get any love.”

Tears were brimming your eyes, threatened to fall down your cheeks after his speech. How did he know all that? How did he know that all you wanted and expected from others was only to be accepted and loved? You closed your eyes and tried to hold back your tears, but you failed. Warm tears were escaping your eyes. Ahkmenrah wiped them away, leaning his forehead against yours. “Shh… beautiful flower, don’t cry.” He said with a soothing voice.

“You don’t deserve to cry.” He continued speaking. “You deserve happiness and love. And I want to give that to you. I want to show you love.” Your heart stopped for a moment as you realized what he did offer to you. Instantly, you shook your head.

“I don’t mean to offend you, my prince,” You sniffed, “but I can’t accept your offer.” Ahkmenrah’s expression turned to sad abruptly. But then he realized how strange it must have been for you. It seemed like he only wanted to see her because he wanted to be close to her sexually.

He began to laugh. “(Y/N), I don’t want to use you for my own needs. I’m not that type of guy. Honestly, I care for you. You can say, I developed some feelings towards you.” You looked at him with big eyes and your mouth wide open. Did he confess his feelings for you a moment ago?

Ahkmenrah was waiting for any reaction of you, but there was none. You were too shocked right now to say something. “(Y/N), I want to show my feelings for you tonight. I know you doubt my love for you, but I swear to Ra it’s true. I fell for you the first moment I saw you entering the palace and asking my parents to serve for the royal family. Inwardly, I hoped that you would be assigned to me but it didn’t happen. I just want to spend only this night with you. “

“How can your highness be in love with me, a maid?” You mumbled. He gave a kiss on your forehead. “I love everything about you, (Y/N). You’re special.” Although you craved for this moment a long time, you knew that it wasn’t right. You also developed feelings for the young prince at the first time you saw him but pushed them aside because you were aware that they would never be returned.

You shook your head. “I’m afraid I can’t do that, my prince.”  “Why not?” You could hear a trace of disappointment in his voice. “ Are you aware of what you’re doing, your highness? You’re asking me, a maid, to spend a night with the prince. What do you mean will your father think if he finds out? He’ll punish me. Or even worse: kill me. For seducing his favorite son.”

He pushed a strand of air behind your ear. “He won’t find out.”  “What makes you so sure?” You asked curiously. “I just know. Otherwise I’ll protect you with my whole being.” You wanted to reply something, but he interrupted you as he planted his lips on yours. You didn’t respond the kiss at first out of shock, but after a little moment you also moved your lips against his. Ahkmenrah smiled into the kiss and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to his hard chest. Your hands went through his soft hair, tugging at his soft curls.

Your kiss, which was innocent and gentle at first, turned into a heated make out session. Ahkmenrah lead you to his bed, slowly pushing you down and laying on top of you. He tugged at your clothes, taking them off of your body. His soft hands were caressing every inch of your body tenderly. He treated you with so much care, as if he was afraid that you could break down under his hands. Ahkmenrah gave you his whole attention, making you feel cared the whole night and showed you how important you were to him.

Now you knew what love felt like.

From Starbucks to where we are now (Elliot Alderson x Reader Smut)

Request: An imagine where reader (girls) is as socially awkward as Elliot and works at Starbucks. Elliot comes in one day and she notices him extra and then a few days after HE asks for her number but she says no but writes it on his cup. And then some relationship stuff and fluff, and maybe some smut at the end if you’d like.

A/N: I hope you like and enjoy this imagine, because I do! Leave your comments behind!

Word count : 2,032

“Next, please!“  You shouted and took care of the next customer in the line. Today was a very rough day at Starbucks. So many people came in and out and you barely had time to take a little break. Unfortunately, one of your co-workers fell ill so the whole work was waiting only for you and for another girl. It was pretty exhausting. You had to take orders and serve people at the same time, while your other co-worker prepared everything.

After a few hours, you were very tired and your feet began to hurt terribly. You took a look at your watch and noticed that only three hours had left for your end of work. Rolling your eyes, you pulled yourself together and continued your working.

As always, there were some jerks who tried to hit on you. You experienced such things every time at work. But you didn’t pay much attention, not even defend yourself. You were not the type of girl who socialized a lot. You were different. You rather spend some time alone instead of meeting people or going out. Besides, you barely had friends to hang out with and reject everybody who tried to spend some time with you. The only friend you had was Amanda, your co-worker. She was nice and funny. You could trust her.

Once you gave an old lady her order, a young man at your age stepped in front of you. You gave him slight smile. “What would you like to order?” He stared at the menu behind you, surveying it thoughtfully. Then his green-blue eyes gazed at yours. “What would you recommend?” His question took you off guard. Normally, you never got questions like this. Something told you that he was very different than other people, maybe even more different than you. Your eyes wandered at the black hoodie he was wearing. You always had a thing for hoodies in general. You almost had a collection of different colors of hoodies in your wardrobe. Admittedly, it suited him very well.

“Uhmm.. I would prefer Caramel Macchiato, sir.” You replied politely. His eyes still was fixed on you, which made you feel very uncomfortable. It felt like his eyes would pierce wholes through your body. “Caramel Macchiato it is then.” You wrote down his order as he took a place at the end of the room. You followed every single move he made, so mesmerized by this young man because you knew he was unusual. As he looked back, you instantly tore your eyes away from him and told Amanda to prepare his order so you could give it to him.

A few minutes later, you nervously walked to the young man of whom you did not even know his name. “Here you go!” You mumbled as you lay the cup of Caramel Macchiato on his table. “Thanks.” He said before you walked away with some strange feeling in your stomach.

It was not the only encounter with him. He would used to come every day from now on, always ordering the same drink and sitting at the same spot, while he used to tip something on his laptop. You wondered what he did.

Once in a while, he would stare at you, observing every move you did. You must say, you kind of liked his attention. He was very handsome and the most beautiful man you had ever seen in your life.

“Hey..” You heard someone mumble behind you. As you turned around, you saw him, clothed in his usual black hoodie you fell in love with. Sometimes you wished he would give it to you so you could add it to your collection. “Hey..” You answered. It was Sunday and the store wasn’t as much as full as it used to be. He handed you over some money. “The usual, please.” You nodded and started to prepare his order.

“C-can I have your number?” You almost got and heart attack and nearly dropped the whole macchiato on the floor. What was he asking? Your number?  “No!” You shook your head. How could you give him your number? You didn’t even know that guy. You turned around only to look at his sad facial expression. “What a pity..”  You thought about it. Maybe giving a try?

He wanted to grab the cup in your hand but you pulled it away from him. You sighed, grabbed a marker and noted your number on the plastic cup, which made him smile widely. After he went out of the store, you hoped inwardly not to regret the choice you made. And you didn’t.

Only a few hours later, he called you only to tell you that he wanted to meet you. And since you had no other plans for the week,  you agreed at his offer.

You spent your first “date” in his apartment. His name was Elliot Alderson, a very wonderful name, and he was working for AllSafe. As you suspected, he was pretty different. You found out he suffered from anxiety, depression, paranoia and delusions. Besides, being touched made him feel very uncomfortable but he made an exception when it came to you. He didn’t mind you touching or hugging him, no he felt better.

You always used to play with Flipper, because you loved dogs with your whole being. And Elliot loved watching you when you played with her. You told him about your hoodie collection, that you loved long walks, dark rooms and coffee. That’s why you also worked at Starbucks. The rest of the night you used to cuddle a lot, watching films on Netflix while eating Popcorn.

From that day on, you both were dating each other. He would take you out for long walks as you used to like and sometimes spent the whole night with you awake and surrounded by the dark, talking to you about different stuff. And you grew to love him every single day. He created feelings in you that nobody had before. He may be awkward or unusual but he was interesting too and you loved him.

It was a rainy day as you came back from work, paying Elliot a visit. Actually, you spent every day in his apartment, he even asked you if you’d like to move in with him. You clothes were wet from the rain because you were too silly to take an umbrella with you. All you wanted was taking a nice shower, wearing some of Elliot’s comfy clothes and cuddling with him on the sofa.

He greeted you with an amused smile as he opened the door, giving you soft kiss on your cheek. “Save your silly comments, El!” You warned him and entered the apartment. On your way to the bathroom, you took of your jacket and shoes, Elliot watching you. “I’m taking a shower, babe.” You told him. You were too busy with taking off your clothes so that you not noticed that you hadn’t locked up the door.

And of course, Elliot took the advantage of sneaking into the shower. He was waiting for this moment a long time. As you stepped under the shower and turned off the water, you were greeted with hot warm water, that instantly calmed your tensed muscles. You sighed contently, feeling the exhaustion washing away from your body.

Suddenly, two strong arms were wrapped around your waist and you flinched at the sudden contact. You were almost screaming if there wasn’t Elliot who held his hand over your mouth. “Shh.. baby.. It’s me. “He whispered seductively in your ear. “Elliot! What are you doing here?!” You hissed, as he pulled away his hand. “Wanted to shower with you. What else?” You slightly felt nervous because it was the first time he would ever see you naked. You were very self conscious about your body, and didn’t like it very much. “Elliot, please go out.” You pushed him away but it was useless since he was stronger than you. “No..!” He whined. “I want to shower with you!” You turned to him, looking lightly sad. “Elliot, please. I don’t want you to see me like this.” He stared at you confused. “Like what?”

“My body.” You gulped. “I don’t want to see you my body like this.” He pushed you against his well built chest, stroking your wet hair lovingly. “What’s wrong with your body?” He asked. You buried your face in the crook of his neck, kissing his tender flesh. “I don’t like my body, El. I feel fat.”

“That’s nonsense, (Y/N). You’re not fat. You’re perfect.” You smiled a little bit at his statement. “And besides, I don’t care what you’re look like. You’re beautiful to me. Inside and out.” You pressed your body against his, mumbling an “Thank you,Elliot.” He kissed your forehead. “May I show you how much I love you?” You exhaled nervously, knowing exactly what he meant. It was your first time and he would take your virginity in a bathroom. Not really the way you imagined your first time, but hey it could be very exciting. You nodded your head in determination. “You may..” You softly spoke.

Elliot pushed you carefully against the wall, his lips were pressed against yours, kissing you with hunger and lust. His hands were trailing all over your body, leaving shivers wherever he touched. As he nibbled on your neck, a low moan escaped your lips and you could feel yourself getting wet between your legs. Elliot found your sweet spot with no difficulty, sucked and licked the tender skin.

You wrapped your hands around his body, your nails digging into the skin of his back. He pressed you more against the wall, loving the way you made him feel. You could notice his erection against your stomach, biting your lip. “Jump.” Elliot panted and you did as he ordered, wrapping your legs around his waist. He continued to pleasure your neck until there was nothing more left than hickeys. Although they would be visible at work tomorrow, you could care less. You were too much into this moment and enjoyed Elliot’s amazing mouth on your neck.

One hand wrapped around your waist, his other hand trailed down to your sensitive area, his thumps teasing your clit. You rolled your eyes in pleasure, moaning out his name. “Elliot!” He continued to tease your entrance and later on inserted one finger into you, pumping his finger in a slowly and agonizing way. “Mhmm, Elliot.”

Elliot could get used to the sweet sounds you made because of him. He looked at you in admiration, how you bit your lower lip, trying to muffle your moans and how your eyes fluttered with lust. He couldn’t wait any longer and slowly slid himself into you. His already hard erection was filling you completely, stretching your walls. Deep and low moans escaped your lips and after Elliot gave you time to adjust to his size, he began to move. First very gentle and carful, later wild and passionate.

“(Y/N)!” Elliot groaned, pressing your foreheads together, losing himself in this intimate moment. Thrusting harder, he hit one spot you craved for the whole time, making you yelp. He kept thrusting  that spot, making you see the stars. Slowly, you felt something build up in your stomach and knew that your high was approaching. “I-I’m going t-to cum, El!” You panted. Elliot nodded his head. “I’m c-close too..”

You buried your face again in the crook of his neck, feeling your high coming closer and closer. Suddenly your walls clenched around Elliot’s member and you arched your back, screaming his name. Elliot rode you through your orgasm and after his thrust became sloppy, he came himself. You were on birth control, so you didn’t mind him releasing into you. You both took a moment to calm down from your highs. Elliot pecked your lips, sliding out of you. “I love you, (Y/N). It was beautiful.”

“I love you, too Elliot.” You responded. “And yeah, I agree with you. It was beyond beautiful.” You washed each other before you stepped out of the shower. From now you were definitely a fan of bathroom sex.

“Welcome Home” Snafu X Reader

Originally posted by mrsmalek1998

Originally posted by heykeykey

Summary: You and Snafu were living together before he left, and he didn’t write you while he was gone. 14 months later he’s coming home and he’s terrified to see you after he hasn’t spoken to you in so long. You knew he would eventually come back to you but part of you had always feared, the worst. when he finally comes home, you don’t know how to react. 

In all seriousness i pretty much wrote this because i wanted a happy ending for Snafu, no one is writing Snafu smut, and i’m a sucker for a New Orleans accent. also feedback is encouraged im thinking about taking requests so if y’all want me to write anything let me know!-L


Welcome home:

“What about you Snafu, anyone waiting for you back home?”, Sledge asked him sitting across from him on the way back.
Snafu pulled his cigarette from his lips smirking softly,“ I hope so…”
“Come on, tell us about her,” sledge teased him pushing his arm softly.
“Is she pretty, huh Snaf?” Burgin watched the blush creep up his cheeks.
“Well…her name is (Y/N). We lived in the same apartment complex back in New Orleans. I don’t know if she’ll still want to see me though…”, Snafu looked down a bit.
“So you’ve had a girlfriend this whole time and you never said anything?”, Burgin took a drink looking closely at the Cajun man next to him
“Well…I kinda left things….shitty,"he shrugged letting part of his cigarette fall in the ashtray in front of him before reaching into his pocket,"I got a picture of her,”
He pulled a small photo of the last time he saw you, it was just after you two had slept together, your hair was perfectly messy, tumbling down your shoulders only slightly covering the hickies developing on your neck, you had the blanket pulled over your chest but you had kept a leg cheekily out of the sheets to tease him, a cigarette hung loosely in your fingers and you looked directly in the lens of the camera. A pair of netted stockings clothed your legs, actually being the only thing you wore other than the sheets. Sledge took the picture from his hands amazed.

-flash back-
“Promise you’ll take it with you, right?”, you giggled, smirking at Snafu with his camera.
“Baby…I won’t ever leave the house without it,"he smiled taking another picture of you.
You posed a few more times watching him before reaching out for him,"come on Merriell, put the camera down, get over here!”
Merriell crawled back up to bed on top of you,“Ya’ look so beautiful right now,”
You blushed hard as he moved up and kissed you. He wore only his boxers as he moved over your body you could feel his heart beating. You moved your hand over his chest feeling his heart beat speed up. A smile creeped across your lips as you moved his hand over your heart.
“Ya feel that?” You asked him.
He nods,“movin fast,” he kissed your neck softly.
“That’s what you do to me Merriell. That’s how much I love you,” you moved a hand through his hair.
He snuggled your neck softly mumbling in your ear,“vous avez fait de moi l'homme le plus heureux du monde, ma beauté.”
Growing up in the French Quarter you both spoke french fluently.
“Je suis tout à toi pour le reste de nos vies, mon loup,” you told him playing with his tight curls.
He kisses you roughly again reeling you back in to the passion of before.

“And she’s all yours?”,he asked and Burgin mimicked his shock.
Snafu chuckled taking the picture back,“yes that’s my (y/n). I’m hoping she’ll still wanna see me,”
“Why wouldn’t she wanna see you? Somethin’ happen between Ya?”, sledge asked.
“I didn’t write her…”,snafu mumbled embarrassed.
Burgin stared at him,“you didn’t write her while you were away?”
“ I wrote her but I never did send anythin’,"snafu lit another cigarette.
"Why wouldn’t you send it to her?”, sledge asked him surprised.
“I wanted to see her face when she read it,” snafu shrugged,“anyway she sent me some stuff while we were away and I’m thinking about stopping by our apartment when I get home,”  
“You live with her?” Sledge asked him.
Snafu nodded.
“I’m sure she misses you too, Snaf. She’ll be happy to see you, so what’s she like? What’s she do?”, Burgin comforted him.
“She’s…beautiful, funny, smart as a fox. I love her.” Snafu told them,“every morning when I woke up she would have fresh coffee ready for me on the bed side table. Every mornin…”
“She’s a keeper then, I’m sure she’ll be happy to see you again,” Burgin said patting snafu’s shoulder.
A few more hours on the train, the number of marines has thinned out and they finally reached the French Quarter. Snafu stood and grabbed his bag, said a silent goodbye to Sledghammer before tipping the driver and stepping on to the platform. The sun had set and he watched as the families of soldier greeted their loved ones. He felt a twinge of jealousy at seeing this, but he started his way home. A cab stopped for him and drove him to his apartment complex.
“How long were you out there?”, the driver asked him.
“About fourteen months,” Merriell answered looking out the window.
Once the cab stopped the driver helped him with his bag in the trunk and shook his hand,“thank you for your service sir,”
Merriell nodded and gave him pay for the ride,“thank Ya, keep the change,”  
“No please sir, no payment from you,"he told him and got back in the cab.
Merriell turned facing the complex, he dug his key out from his bag and walked inside, going up four flights of stairs before going to the door of his apartment. He listened carefully, light came on through the bottom of the door and he could hear music playing inside. He unlocked the door and opened it slowly. A few candles were lit, a mug sat on the coffee table next to a thick green book.
"Merriell….."he heard from the side of the room.
He turned and looked at you, you were dressed in a night dress with a silk black robe over it just barely tied around your waist, you after to take your make up off and wash your hair which was in messy curls after working all day.
You stared at him, his stiff uniform making him look incredibly handsome, his hair was neat underneath the small cap he wore, metals hung from his jacket and his bag was on his shoulder. His large green eyes looked exhausted and carried dark bags underneath them, a scratch sat underneath his left eye and part of his face was bruised. He looked more handsome that you remembered.
"Y-you’re here…."you smiled at him.
”(Y/n),“ he was speechless staring at you.
You approached him carefully before reaching out and touching his chest softly.
"Is it really you…"tears welled up in your eyes as your hand moved up to the side of his neck and under his jaw.
Tears welled up in his eyes as well,"it’s me baby girl..,” his hand moved around your waist as he looked down at you.
You took his face in your hands rubbing his cheek with your thumbs and smiling through your tears,“you came back to me….”
“Ain’t nevah gon’ leave you again baby,"he leaned down pressing his lips against yours.
Your hands moved over his jaw and neck into his tight curls as you kissed him, tears slipping down your cheeks. The kiss became rougher and more passionate. His hand moved over your waist and picked you up so you could wrap your legs around his waist.
"Why didn’t your write?”, you pulled back from the kiss just long enough to mumble.
“I did….jus’ nevah sent anythin’” he mumbled, his accent getting thicker with every second.
“I thought I lost you,” you pressed your forehead against his.
“Ain’t nevah gon’ leave you princess…I promise,” he smiled against your lips letting you down.
You gave him a smirk starting to lead him to your bedroom, his side of the bed looked almost completely untouched to Snafu. He smiled at the room, it looked almost exactly like he left it. A box of cigarettes sat on his night table beside the bed and the ashtray he always had at home.
“If I had known you were coming in today I would have cleaned up a little bit,"you blushed trying to clear off the bed a little bit.
"Baby, it’s our home. It’s perfect,” he kissed you again dropping his bag on the floor.
“I can’t believe it’s really you,” you stared at every inch of his face,“I forgot how handsome you are.
Snafu unbuttoned his jacket slowly and hung it on the back of a chair. He sat on the bed facing the wall as you crawled behind him and started to unbutton his shirt kissing the back on his neck, your hands moved over his warm, tan chest as you nipped his skin softly.
"I missed you so much Mon Loup,” you but the bottom of his ear softly.
Snafu turned and faced you kissing you again,“I missed Ya beautiful lips, forgot how good you tasted,”
You breathed in shakily,“ I missed hearing you talk like that,”
He quickly turned taking his shirt all the way off,“I wanna remember how you really taste,"he leaned you back on the bed and kissed your neck.
Your back arched up into him as he kissed your collarbone and the tops of your breasts.
"Oh Merriell….”, you moaned loudly grabbing and handful of his hair.  
He smirked against your hot skin and kissed along your sternum and down your stomach. His hands moved up your skirt and he scrapped his nails down. He kissed your inner thigh and sucked sweet lovebites into your skin.
“You’re so soft, I missed the way you feel,” he smiled flicking those big green eyes up at you.
You smile closing your eyes a bit  and biting your bottom lip.
His hands pulled your robe and dress off marveling at your body,“ you are the mos’ perfect thing I’ve evah seen. I missed this body so much baby girl,” his lower lip was trapped between his teeth.
You squirmed under his eyes kissing him,“baby I need you…”
“Don’t worry baby…let Snafu take care of you,”
He let your small giggle ring in his ears for a moment before pulling your panties away and burying his tongue inside of you, a long moan spilled from your lips and your tightened your thighs around his head. His tongue worked wonders on you as he licked, sucked, nipped at every part he could remember you loved. He separated your thighs a bit more so he could sneak a finger inside of you.
“Ohhh Merriell…” You pulled on his curly dark hair.
He pushed another one inside,“ya so wet baby,and  Ya so tight since you haven’t had me touching you, boo.”
You whimpered from above bucking your hips forward. He pushed you back down on the bed thrusting his fingers in and out and watching your with those big green eyes.
“B-baby… Righ là …. ne vous arrêtez pas bébé,” you begged and you could feel him smirk against your wetness.
Finally you reached a powerful, shaking orgasm. Merriell kissed up your leg and over your stomach, sucking dark hickies into your neck.
“Je oublié comment vous goûtez parfaite quand vous jouissez, princesse,” he mumbled against your earlobe causing shivers to go down your spine.
“No more teasing, just fuck me,"you bit the side of his neck roughly causing a small groan from him.
"Dont gotta as’ me twice,"he pulled his pants off giving himself a few hard strokes and looking up at you.
You bit your lip watching him before he moved over you and thrust in slowly earning moans from both of you. You cradled his neck in your hand as your eyes fluttered at the feeling of him filling you up again after being apart for so long. The love between you and him was one that you don’t get twice. You had met a few years ago in school, he was charismatic and kind but you never thought much of him as a lover. He courted you for weeks before you agreed to go out with him, when you did he took you on a late night drive in movie and then out to dinner. Your first kiss was that night, outside your apartment door.

Merriell slid against that point inside of you that electrified every part of your body. His kisses felt like beautiful touches of pure euphoria. You kissed his jaw and neck leaving little marks on him.
"Baby I’m gonna…."he told you quietly whimpering in your ear.
"Me too,” you told him scratching down his back.
Snafu left dark lovebites all over your neck and slid his tongue along your collarbone. His rough, calloused hands slid down your sides and thigh adding to your pleasure. You pulled on his curly hair causing small moans  to escape his lips, you dig your nails into his lower back causing him to speed up his hips and carry on making loved you resulting in that perfect ecstasy that brought you to orgasm. He followed closely and pulled your hips to him groaning in your ear gruffly. both of you panted heavily as he pulled out and laid next to you on his back and pulled you close to his chest. You snuggled into his neck wrapping an arm around his stomach.  You watched his chest rise and fall steadily. Careful fingertips danced over his chest softly and you readjusted the sheets to cover your body. Snafu grabbed the carton of cigarettes from his bed side table and lit one before handing one to you as well. You set it between you lips and lit it as well inhaling the smoke and letting it out. He moved his hand over your back, scratching softly.

“How did you get this?”, you moved your fingers over a small scar on his abdomen.
“Shrapnel, wasn’t anythin’ too serious…just a couple stitches and it was fine,”  he stretched lightly closing his eyes as he did so.
You brought your lips down to the scar and kissed it softly,“no one is ever gonna hurt you again, I promise”
He smiled down at you playing with your hair,“I ain’t gonna let you go again princess. You’re all mine for the rest of our lives.” His accent was thicker than when he left.
You took his hand in yours and looked at it, you always had loved his hands, the scars on them from work he had to do, his large, long fingers. You kissed each of his fingers softly causing him to let out a small chuckle bringing his cigarette to his lips again.
“Why didn’t you send anything?”, you nuzzled into his neck.
“I’d write ‘em and then they nevah sounded right. I always got embarrassed to send it to you,” he admitted blushing lightly.
“Did you get my letters?”,you asked him looking at the structure of his face.
He smiled,“yeah, I loved 'em,” he squeezed your side lightly,“I loved the pictures you sent too,” he kissed the top of your head.
You moved to straddle his hips smirking,“ yeah? Well I was thinking you could take a few more?”
Snafu raised his eyebrows to look at you naked above him, he moved his hands over your legs.
You reached over grabbing his blazer and cap from his desk chair. You slipped yours arms through the sleeves of his jacket pulling it on so it was still unbuttoned exposing the sides of your breasts and your stomach, you put the cap on your head as well, showing off your after-sex hair.
“God you are the sexiest woman I have evah seen.”, he put out his cigarette sitting up to kiss you.
You kissed him back grinding against his bare hips slowly.
“Let me take care of you baby,” you held his jaw in your hands tugging at the hair in the back of his neck.
“This was all I wanted while I was away…."he moaned licking up your neck.
"Yeah? Did you touch yourself when you thought about me? Tell me what you thought about,” you smirked against his ear nipping at it softly.
Snafu blushed a bit, he was used to your love of dirty talk, always said it was something about his accent. He moved his hands under the jacket your word and over your bare back.
“I thought about this tight body of yours, and the way you look when I make you scream,"he kissed the hollow of your throat again,” your perfect breasts and the way your mouth feels around my cock,“ his naughty words made you tremble and cling to his back.
"Come on boo. Don’t tease me anymore,"he moved his fingers over the dimples in your back.
You readjusted and guided him inside of you, slipping your head moaning. You put your hands down on his chest starting to ride him slowly.
"Fuck…"he mumbled under his breath gripping your thighs.
You moved your hips on him faster moaning loudly. He sat up gripping your back and wrapping his arms around your waist. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he urged his head between your breasts and kissed the space between them. His hot breath caused goosebumps on your exposed skin. Merriell tugged at your hair causing you to lean your head back and expose your neck to him. He kissed the dark marks he had already made and massaged your breasts.
"Oh I missed you so much,"you moved your hips even faster nearly coming to your orgasm.
He let out small, gruff moans as he rubbed your clit causing your orgasm to come. You let out a large moan that likely woke the whole building. He smiled wrapping his arms around your waist and following suit, cumming again.
He pulled you close to his chest taking his jacket off you and kissed your head.
"My perfect girl, my perfect (Y/N),"he kissed your cheek rubbing your back.
The heat between your two bodies was electric, snafu laid you down next to him looking at you.
"Don’t ever leave me,"he cupped your cheek kissing you.
"I’d never do that in a million years,"you smiled resting your head against
You laid down so your breasts were pressed against his stomach and hour could hear his heart beating. His nails made long circles around your back soothing you to sleep.
"I love you Merriell, goodnight,” you told him before falling asleep onto him.
“I love you too (y/n),"he smiled closing his eyes and putting out his cigarette.

When he woke up you were gone, not asleep on his chest anymore, he turned to your side of the bed to see your asleep, naked figure. He smiles running his knuckles against your back. He turned the other way and saw a steaming mug of coffee next to him in the bedside table. He smiled to himself as he felt the warmth of your body meet with his once again. The soft, warm feeling of your lips against his neck spread warmth through his body.
"Good morning Merriell,"you mumbled in his ear cuddling against his back.
"Good morning (y/n). I forgot how you feel in the morning,” he smiled kissing your temple.
You closed your eyes against his shoulder running your hand over his chest and stomach.
He was home.