Takashi’s back hits the mattress as the air is knocked out of him. He barely manages to take a breath before the starving vixen that he calls his wife is on him, pressing biting kisses into his mouth and jaw. Straddling his waist and pinning his wrists above his head.
He’s still sweaty from training, still in his paladin body suit. He hadn’t even stepped into their quarters when she had practically wrestled him onto the bed. Very nearly judo flipped him to do so. At nearly seven months, Katie was truly stupendous in size but being so dang nimble she somehow was able to move with the agility she used to fell Galra back in the day. Hence how she near gracefully had him pinned.
He could overpower her without much effort on his part but why would he want to? The way she was grinding on him, the hot press of her mouth on his. He had missed this. Four months of taking care of himself, waiting patiently for Katie to feel confident and comfortable enough to engage him again, had been slow torture. But it had been worth it.
He began to buck against her, gently so as not unseat her, loving the way her belly pressed into as she arched. Breaking away from the barrage of kisses, she pushes herself up into a sitting position. Hands moving from her husband’s wrists to his chest. He takes that chance run his own hands up plump, milky thighs under her nightdress. Silky, scar ridden thighs almost damp with arousal. She hasn’t been able to wear panties in weeks and this fact almost makes the expression of someone who was starving and is now able to devour even more enticing as she rides his clothed erection.
He knows what she needs, how much she wants this. And so he does not hesitate to lift the gown off her body, mouth finding a sensitive, red bud as he massages her stomach whilst she grinds against him. What sounds she makes, how sweet she tastes. He can’t get enough of the delicious fluid flows freely as he sucks greedily. He feels her quake against him, dampness seeping into the crotch of his body suit, her choked off cries half sounding like sobs.
His hands move from her belly to her breasts as he kisses her again, wet and sweet with milk, lifting his hips to flip her onto her back. He looks down at her to admire how flushed and desperate she looks. He hadn’t noticed before, but, her wedding ring is woven into the end of her braid. She hasn’t been able to wear it much since her hands started to swell up. She’s found creative ways to wear it since though. Such as this.
Leaning down, he presses bites into her skin especially the tender skin of her stomach. Laughing when he feels a kick on his teeth. Fierce paladin wants to protect mama from the beast that’s trying to eat her. Their son is going to be the best of both of them, they know it. Takashi kisses the next kick to say hello, continuing his path down his wife’s body.
Slick thighs come to rest on his shoulders as he licks at tender, swollen folds. Earning keening howls, muscles tensing as he lavishes his tongue over her hot, delicious sex. Sucking the juices from her, massaging her pearl with his lips. She’s practically screaming at this point, neither care. Their team is long past embarrassment. His tongue parts her folds with delicate skill, breathing hot into her, before stiffening the wet muscle and ramming it into her. Small hands grip onto white hair, her favorite handle, when he lifts her hips up into the air, gaining a better angle with which to apply cunnilingus. Warm fluid spills out around Takashi’s mouth as Katie comes at least twice more.
Thighs quivering, belly swaying as Itenn dances about. He has no idea what to make of this. Mommy and Daddy are wrestling?
Takashi moves up to suck marks into his wife’s neck, never tiring of seeing her with hickies that he gave her. Telling the world she’s his. She clings weakly to him, hands shakily trying to undo the zipper of his body suit. He helps her get him out of his clothes, wasting no time in giving what she needs. He gives a long drawn out ‘aaahhh’ as he slides home. She feels ten times hotter than he remembers and while she isn’t as tight, the feeling is nearly indescribable. Almost addicting.
He could go for hours. On any other day that is.
Today, he is so pent up from months without that this is going to be over fast if he doesn’t move soon. So he does, he thrusts into his wife slow at first but steadily ramps up the speed until he’s basically vibrating against her. Driving hard and deep, just where he knows she needs him. Neither of them last. She’s convulsing within ten seconds, so sensitive, coming again and again as he pistons in and out of her. Milking him, begging him to come inside. Be barely makes it a minute, coming with a punched out groan. He buries his head in Katie’s heavy bosom as he rides that high and slowly descends, his body curving over that ever present swell housing their child.
In the afterglow, they don’t say anything, a silent understanding that they both needed this passing between them. Itenn finally decides to sleep when his parents do.
*************Hot diggity damn this was the best smut ever. Are you satisfied with my work, my dear?