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Everyone knows we demonstrate our lust an desire wherever we may be…

Keeping a cute boy well behaved, massively pregnant, and unimaginably spoiled is the ultimate goal! Give him his favorite snacks, and belly rubs while reminding him what a good job he's doing is incredibly important, it's what he deserves for holding our babies and being such a good boy, after all. Telling him what a cute little daddy he'll be, and watching him squirm as I promise to make sure he carries a bigger litter every time I breed him is my job 💖

NCT 127 Members who would tell you to "take every inch"

Something short since I haven’t done one of these in a while🫶🏿

Yuta

Baby we been knew this man would would fold you in a pretzel if you did too much lmaoo

You were running your mouth and getting smart with him so ...play stupid games win stupid prizes

"Stop trying to run and take this fucking dick like you said you could. Every. Fucking. Inch"

Johnny

His size kink.

It happens every fucking time y'all have sex . He's big y'all ik he is.

That man stretches you out EVERY FUCKING TIME.

"Take it all baby, don't get shy on me now"

Jaehyun

I've said it before and I'll say it again. He's selfish asf when he wants to cum.

That man would be lost in his own head trying to climax. That's why you have a safe word.

Baby, all hell breaks loose when he starts slamming his hips repeatedly screaming at you to "Fucking keep those legs open baby, m'gonna go a little deeper okay? Daddy needs to fuckin cum"

Doyoung

It's 100% a blowjob

He wanted some peace and quiet and you were being a little fucking brat.

Next thing yk his dick is hitting the back of your throat as he has a sadistic smile etched on his face .

Tears streaming down your cheeks and snot running out of your nose and all he can say is “tsk you and your big mouth. Choke on every fucking inch since you can’t be quiet then.”

under the blankets | beomgyu

[ virgin bestfriend!beom x softdom fem/gn!reader ]

warnings: beomgyu is subby asf, very brief attempted masturbation (m), oral (m rec) teasing, lil degradation (ehh not too much), lil dacryphilia (gotta love dem tears man c’mon 😌👌), beom says “please” a lot

wc: 2.4k

a/n: dude i think…i think i’m dead- holy shit im thriving rn 🤣👌 shit was so fun to write fr fr so thank you for taking the time to read!! yuhh 😌👍

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All sweaty and worn out from perhaps your most intense pillow fight yet, you and your best friend end off the last round to catch your breaths under the gigantic pillow fort you’ve built together.

You’re never awkward around Beomgyu, and maybe you’re confusing it with the stuffy, hot air.

But this weird tension…

You can literally feel his eyes on you; just staring at the side as if he’s entranced. Why is he just doing that all of a sudden? So…shamelessly?

The awkward silence along with his burning gaze is killing you, so your hand darts out to reach for the nearest little opening between the blankets, slightly parting them for a nice breeze to enter.

It’s refreshing, and Beomgyu continues watching you intently - eyes devoted to your figure even as you lean back onto your hands and close your eyes.

After a few more seconds, the boy shakes his gaze off your parted lips and swallows, averting his eyes somewhere else before his thoughts become too much to hide.

But it’s too late.

You take a subtle peek at him, watching how he keeps adjusting and squeezing the pillow that’s resting against his crotch.

Beomgyu’s eyes fly to yours for a split second, but once he realizes that you’ve been staring at him, he squeezes the pillow harder.

“W-what?” the poor boy gulps after taking a shot at challenging you, but he’s acting so weird all of a sudden- it’s starting to slightly annoy you.

So, you can only give him a weird look in silence, and it’s frying him alive, but he tries with all his stupid might to hold eye contact with you this time.

“W-what are you looking at?” Beomgyu nearly whines, jerking his chin in your direction.

You’d let it go, but his weird behavior is lowkey crawling under your skin - as if he’s teasing you; purposefully or not, you wouldn’t know.

“Yah, you’ve been playing around with that pillow for too long!” You make him jump by pointing out so suddenly.

But then, your impulsive nature decides to lunge at him, hands flying onto the pillow with an insistent grip in attempt to rip it away from his grasp.

Beomgyu’s body jolts again in surprise and pulls on the pillow harder, fearing that with enough strength, you could-

“God, come on!“ you growl, impatience burning in your eyes, “Give it up! What are you hiding-“

“N-no!!”

The sweat in his hands causes him to let go and completely give himself away. Oh, the poor boy.

Eyebrows shooting up in shock, you end up dropping the pillow from your hands immediately, unable to rip your eyes off his…his stupid, clothed crotch. So, that’s- oh…

“Pfft, no way…” you scoff, lips curling up in amusement, “You’re such a fucking weirdo- are you- are you seriously hard right now?”

Beomgyu gulps so fast that he almost chokes on his spit. “I- I’m not!” he blatantly denies.

“Then what the fuck is this?” You point directly at the obvious outline of his wide bulge and his hands move to cover the area immediately.

“I-It’s nothing, okay?!” he stutters, keeping his shameful head down and eyes elsewhere, “I- I don’t know- it just happened!”

Though, not gonna lie, you’re finding this to be quite entertaining. And hot. Beomgyu is in an incredibly vulnerable state right now, and you dont know what it is…but all of a sudden, you just want to-

“I bet you can’t even touch yourself,” you blurt teasingly, and the boy can only blink and let his lips quiver at your unexpected comment.

Incredulous that you would poke him at his most sensitive spot, poor Beomgyu figures that he should somehow retaliate - even if he looks stupid as hell.

“What- what do you know, huh? I bet I can do better than you-“

You open your mouth to call out his bluffing, but before you can say anything, the boy shoots up on his knees and yanks his pajama pants down to expose his thighs and…and ridiculously, hard cock - now bubbling cutely at the top as it rests on the soft skin of his lower abdomen.

He sits back down and leans back on his hands, all of a sudden feeling a surge of embarrassment and too much exposure. He can’t even believe he’s doing this. In front of you.

And fuck, you’ve never wanted more to make a mess of him.

He feels so heated with emotion that he could cry if you don’t stop staring at his cock like that. All pretty and out on display for you to see, yet he worries what you might think of it. Is it too small for your liking? Unimpressive? Disappointing?

It burns in his cheeks that you’re not saying anything, and now his insecurity is starting to kick in even worse.

“I-is that what you wanted to see?” He blurts to break the silence, and you have to quickly stop yourself from letting drool run down your mouth - just from staring at the cute thing for too long. That’d be embarrassing.

But seeing him like this, dumb and unconfident - God, you want to do so much to him right now…

“Okay, go ahead.” You reposition yourself to lean a bit closer to him, nodding towards his pitiful thing, “Show me what you got.”

You definitely wouldn’t want to miss something like this. But he doesn’t do anything yet and you search his eyes; full of shame or inexperience.

Of course, he’s hesitant, and you expected this much, so maybe you should give him a little…push.

“Pfft. Can’t do it?” you taunt and cross your arms, hoping it’ll get to him. “I fucking knew it-“

“I-I totally can!”

Okay, so it does work, but not in the way you thought it would.

You watch as the boy grabs his cock and starts yanking - squeezing at it harshly, and he looks seriously in pain-

“Stop! Gyu, what are you doing?!”

“T-touching myself!” he pants out, shutting his eyes tight and stringing short gasps in between, “I-I’m touching…m-myself- mng-“

But he seriously looks like he’s suffering, abrasively tugging at his dry cock despite how soft and delicate his fingers may be.

“Well, stop! You’re gonna hurt yourself- what the fuck?”

Beomgyu completely ignores your command and keeps torturing himself, face all scrunched up- you can’t tell if it’s pleasure or pain. But let’s be real, it’s probably the latter-

You latch onto his stiff wrist with a tight grip, pulling with all your strength in order to get him off his own dick. God, the poor thing-

“N-no!! Don’t s-stop me-“

It’s too late and he lets go instinctively when you pinch a sensitive part of his thigh as hard as you can.

“O-oww! W-what the fuck?!“

“Shut it.” Your cold demand has him chewing down on his lip immediately, biting back words out of intimidation. “You’re hurting yourself!”

And both of you are left panting in silence once again. It’s definitely more awkward now than before, though, especially when Beomgyu covers his face with his hands and starts sniffling quietly.

“I-I’m sorry…” His legs curl up towards his chest a bit to somewhat hide his cock from your view, timid voice breaking behind his hands. “Don’t- I don’t know what came over me...I- I can’t do it..”

“Mm, it’s okay, Gyu…” To calm him down a bit more, your thumb begins soothing the red area of his thigh where you pinched too hard.

Although, it makes you feel a little bad for him, you can’t help but feel aroused by how vulnerable and weak he is. The tears only add onto the damage.

But you should help him finish the job. Beomgyu deserves that at least.

“Here. How about I…”

You lick the underside of your teeth as you hook your fingers onto his waistband, slowly pulling them down to his ankles, and then off completely.

And the pitiful, broken boy lets you, still hiding behind his hands and sniffling adorably.

His legs comply when you push them apart with your hands, spreading them enough to settle yourself in between.

As you lie on your stomach, you find yourself losing a bit of self-control the closer you inch to the pretty thing. You let your eyes run over its curves and edges, truly taking your time to admire him from here. God, not to mention how cutely his tip throbs at your warm breath.

Your warm hands climb up his thighs to comfort him with gentle squeezes. And it seems to work as his breathing pattern has somewhat leveled and found pace.

“How about I touch you instead, hm? Would you like that, Gyu?” You offer softly, holding yourself back from just grabbing his cock already and showing him the world. “Tell me.”

When he’s ready, Beomgyu uncovers his face for you- lips all puffy and eyes so sad, yet beautiful. He gulps as he takes in how pretty you look in between his legs, cheeks reddening so cutely. Fuck, you want to ruin him so bad. So, so bad.

“Do you want me to make you feel good?”

He blinks down at you with the prettiest, heavy eyes and nods. The nurture in your voice assures him that you’ll take care of him - that he’ll finally get a chance to properly orgasm.

Before you wrap your fingers around his waiting cock, you’re going to need his verbal confirmation, though.

“I said tell me, Beomgyu. With your words, baby.”

“P-please…” he whimpers and it makes your own thighs press together, “Please t-touch me…”

“Touch you where?” You tease a little more, feeling horny as hell just from hearing him say such simple words.

“Touch my c-cock, please,” the poor boy sweetly asks of you, “I want you to…t-touch my cock, p-please…”

You hum in satisfaction, licking your lips as you near his cock and wrap your very much needed fingers around his length.

The moment he feels your warmth, beomgyu starts breathing heavily again to calm himself down. It’s already shaky and uneven, but his subtle sounds are music to your ears.

“Tsk. Pretty boy doesn’t even know how to touch himself properly…” you scoff, and his eyes sparkle in the dim light like he could cry again if you keep messing with him. “Pathetic.”

“P-please…don’t t-tease me, please-“

His stupid, cute little mumbles and whimpers are driving you so fucking mad that you lean down to give the head of his cock a quick swipe of your tongue.

The mewl that leaves his lips after is fucking vulgar, and suddenly, you feel the need to give him more than such a short sensation.

“W-wait-“ Beomgyu gasps, hands flying up into his hair, “Y-y/n…your m-mouth-“

The male cries out loud and lets out a broken whine as soon as you take his entire tip into the warm wetness of your mouth, giving him exactly what he deserves.

“Mnng-” He starts panting again, eyes fluttering when your comforting tongue begins teasing the tiny slit at the top, swiping back and forth until he can’t take it anymore-

One of Beomgyu’s hands stay buried in his hair while the other dares reach behind your head to push you down further on his cock-

“P-please-“ he whimpers in broken almost-sobs, “take some m-more…p-please-”

The poor boy in your mouth is so desperate that he’s near tears again. So, you show him a bit more mercy.

You let his pretty hand urge you further down his cock until you’re slobbering at the base of his length.

Beomgyu’s not big enough for you to choke, but his width and thickness is definitely giving your lips a nice stretch.

With heavy eyes trained on how pretty you look between his legs, Beomgyu’s lips part even more when your own touch the soft skin at the base.

He’s a little bit salty, but you don’t mind too much. You just want to make your best friend feel good. And he’s giving you all the sounds you want to hear.

“You’re…s-so pretty, Y/n-” he gasps in between, “p-please keep going- gonna cum-“

All of this is turning you on too much. You’ll have to make him eat you out later or something. He’ll have to make you feel so good that your thighs are squirming and shaking- like his are right now.

“O-oh, f-feels…s-so good…” Beomgyu shivers and the goosebumps follow up his pretty, trembling legs.

“Y/n, please-“ he pants, voice suddenly raising in pitch, “gonna c-cum…in your m-mouth-“

You quickly bring your mouth back up to his tip to focus on his most sensitive part, using the lube of your spit to rub his cock evenly with your hand.

You suck his pretty, throbbing tip with your all, angling your head so that you can see your best friend’s pretty face when he cums.

And it certainly does not disappoint.

The moment you lock eyes with his heavy ones, his eyebrows knit and lips pout before he throws his head back against the wall of fabric, holding your head in place as you give him the ungodly speed of your tongue and hand.

“O-oh, y/n-“ he gasps, gulping for air, “p-please!”

You don’t even stop as he cries out and squirts into your abusive mouth. God, he sounds heavenly, just mewling and whimpering - crying out your name like it’s the last thing he’ll ever say. If you could do this all again, you wouldn’t pass up the chance.

You let sweet, sweet Beomgyu squirt the rest of his thick, hot cum into your mouth until he completely coats your tongue.

The boy’s legs are still shaking even after you remove your lips from his swollen tip. And you think he’s completely come down from ecstasy, until a little bit more seeps out of his slit.

You pull an encore move and swipe the last few drops with your tongue, slowly and gently up his tip for him to see - and it’s cute how his thighs tense up and pretty eyes flutter at the simplest thing.

With the last few drops still sitting on your tongue, you lift yourself up to Beomgyu’s level to bring him into a kiss. Just to show him how good he tastes. Or before he forgets it, at least.

Because he’s gonna have to taste you next.

hello kitty flip phones 🌟🛍🍬🌸🍨😸

If the goal was just to convince her to hand over the scientist and an alliance to burn down the world, my brother in christ why the hell the moment she stepped inside the room you made this I am hopeless, and awkward, and desperate for love face WHY

Rainy Mornings | Yoongi x f.Reader

"Relax, my love, this morning is all about you."

Pairing: Yoongi x f.Reader

Genre: established relationship!AU, soft Smut

Warnings: subbish & sleepy!Yoongi, switch!Reader, neck kisses & bites, lots of touches, handjob, cuddly penetrative sex in cowgirl position, he cums very quickly <3, creampies, hints of breeding kink, this is just a sweet lil smut hehe <3

Wordcount: 1.7k

a/n: it rained the morning i wrote this and this is where my thoughts drifted off to. it's short and sweet and cozy <3 because this is what yoongi deserves <3

Yoongi wakes to gentle kisses on his neck and fingers dancing over his tummy. The relaxed little sighs of you as you kiss him, mix with the distant sound of morning rain. 

Yesterday you and he went on a date. You took a drive and went for a movie, then you ate and talked until the restaurant had to close. Yesterday was such a good day. Today is going to be a good day as well. This is the first thought which runs through his mind, followed by how much he loves waking up with you close to him.

Yoongi purrs, rolling his head to the side to stub you with his nose. He steals a kiss, smiling into it. You do as well, cradling his cheek and caressing his skin with your thumb.

“Mornin”, his voice is raspy from sleep and incredibly warm. 

“Morning”, your voice is a little deep still and filled with happiness.

“Up for long?”

“No, just a few minutes. Wanted to enjoy you”, you say and nudge his head back into its previous position so you can kiss his neck again.

Yoongi tingles, shivers running down his spine. 

“This feels good”, he sighs, keeping his eyes closed. 

“Mhm, enjoy. Wanna make you feel good.”

You dance your hand back to his tummy and let it disappear under his shirt. The blanket covers you as well, keeping your bodies warm as you share this intimate moment.

“It’s raining”, he talks quietly.

“I know. It’s nice, means we can stay in all day”, you talk quietly as well.

“So no rainy walks?” 

You smile against his neck. He knows you so well. You love rainy walks. 

“Maybe later. For now, I want to cherish you.” You nibble on his favourite spot. “And make you feel good.”

You dance your fingertips along his lower tummy, tracing the little dents his hip bones naturally create when he lies down and his tummy sinks in a little. He is incredibly soft there and also very sensitive. He can’t take your touches for long before he has to squirm and let out a shy chuckle. 

You give him a break, drawing hearts on his waist. 

“Ticklish?” 

“Yeah.”

“You’re so soft there. Couldn’t help myself.”

“Liked it. Just…sensitive.”

“Mhm, you’re perfect.”

Yoongi blushes, having to exhale shakily. He is perfect. He thinks that he is a lot of things, but perfect is definitely not one of them. To think that you see him like this makes him feel really good. And giddy. And shy. And loved. 

Yoongi feels really loved when he is with you.

“This is so nice”, he sighs, chasing your touch.

“Mhm, so nice”, you agree, swirling your fingers back to hip bones to trace them. Your lips explore his neck in the meantime, turning his sleepy brain a little foggy.  

If this is actually a dream, Yoongi hopes never to wake up. 

He was weird about being touched in the past, but when your fingers are on his body he doesn’t want it to stop. It is paradise. 

A warm, tingly paradise, which feels especially cozy this morning.

You kiss the shell of his ear, whispering in your sweetest voice. Yoongi shivers as an effect of it.

“Just tell me to stop, okay?” 

“Okay.” 

He knows what will happen, holding his breath for it. He wants this. So much so that heat shoots between his legs within seconds, surprising your fingers with a hard and needy length to play with. Yoongi normally sleeps in boxer shorts. Tonight’s pair is black with dark grey stripes and an elastic band at the hem. You don’t slip your hand under said hem, but slip it inside the slit in the front.

“Oh? Already?” your surprise excites him, making him throb.

“Yeah is…is nice.”

“Shit, that’s sexy”, you whisper and pull out his cock through the slit. You let go of it for a second so you can lick your fingers to wet them. You connect your tongue with his neck afterwards, tracing the sensitive spots while your wet fingers wrap around his cock. 

Yoongi furrows his brows at the touch. Electricity courses through him. 

You pick up a slow rhythm, lingering on his tip and upper inches most. The position and tranquillity of the morning asks for such a rhythm. You don’t want to jerk him, pump him or milk him dry. No, you want to explore him, make him fall so deep into pleasure that he doesn’t want to leave. This is meant to build up, to be something you can savour and later think back on with a tingly stomach. 

“Does this do something for you?” you ask him.

“Yeah, like, a lot”, he gets out, squirming his hips in a very slow rhythm. They flinch for a little moment whenever you linger on his tip and slow down again when you move to another spot. Your lips are soft on his neck and your tongue is really warm. Yoongi swears that it couldn’t get any better than this and then you bite him.

You goddamn bite his neck. 

And Yoongi is a goner. 

He gasps your name, arching his back and curling his toes. He is yours. He is entirely yours. 

You kiss the tender spot afterwards, playing with the droplets of precum on his flushed tip. 

“Was this good for you?” you ask him.

“Yeah…more”, he begs, rolling his head to the side. 

You fulfill his wish, biting him where it feels the best. And so it happens that Yoongi breaks the cozy morning silence with his first moan. Of course it makes your stomach tingle like crazy. His voice is made for sounds of pleasure. 

“God Yoongi, I love being with you”, you say, biting him again just so can hear him moan. You twist your fingers around his tip at the same time, applying pressure. You need him to moan again. It is all you crave. 

Yoongi gives it to you gladly and a little shakily. His cock leaks all over your fingers and his legs are like puddy. He feels a deep warmth radiate from his cock up to his stomach and down his legs.

“___ a-ah”, he chokes out, tensing his stomach. You are a little quicker in your movements and keep lingering on his tip. This is a lot to handle for his sleepy, droopy body.

“Yoongi, my love, god I just”, you trail off. You have no words, letting your body do the talking. 

You climb his lap and bush your shorts aside, sinking him into you while you swallow his surprised gasp. 

Your fingers bury themselves in his morning hair, ruffling it even more and tugging just enough to make him shiver. 

Your press your chest against his’, rocking back and forth on his cock.

“___.”

“Yoongi, my Yoongi. You feel so good inside me.”

“Good. You- ah- good. You feel good, ah. Too. Good too a-ah.”

Big hands come to grasp you, fingers dimpling your butt because they are desperate enough to do so. He doesn’t guide you, as a matter of fact, he doesn’t even meet your movements. He just lies there, taking the slow ride and thinking to himself that he is going to climax any second now. 

He feels so good. You are warm and perfectly heavy on top of him, you kiss him so well and play with his and your heart races and he gets hugged by your warm walls and, and, and. There are a million different reasons why Yoongi feels good and why he is close. 

He has to break the kiss and tell you.

“I’m close.” 

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. It’s…it’s fucking amazing, not gonna lie.”

You smile, dancing his lips to his ear.

“You’re a delight, my love”, you whisper and give him a glimpse of heaven by biting him right under his ear. 

“Ah!” Yoongi yelps and tries desperately to stop your hips. 

He is successful, but it comes too late. Yoongi is too far gone. It is already enough for him to simply be nestled in your soft walls. He paints your insides with his warm orgasm, clasping your butt for it while his mouth is agape in a soundless moan. 

You mewl his name, resting your lips against his neck as he pumps you full. You swear that you can feel each load he releases. It fills your tummy with so much warmth and makes you so wet. You don’t want it to stop, but of course it has to. Yoongi’s poor balls can only produce this much in the morning. They are still a little sleepy, forcing him to experience the last wave of ecstasy dry. 

Yoongi comes down with a shudder, pressing out your name before he has to gulp repeatedly. 

You lift your head, resting on your elbows and tracing his features. His eyes are closed, his cheeks are slightly flushed. You outline his forehead, his brows and closed lids. You trace his nose and his lips and caress his cheeks and chin. You end it by tugging strands of his black hair behind his ears and massaging his lobes. 

“I love you”, you whisper.

“I…love you…too. Ahmg”, he gulps again and exhales, finally opening his eyes.

You smile at him, cradling his cheeks.

“Sorry”, he mumbles.

“For what?”

“I tried to hold it, but-”

You silence him with a thumb against his lips. Yoongi makes puppy eyes at you, mouthing at your finger.

“Don’t apologise. This was perfect. I wanted this morning to be about you and it was.” You kiss his lips. next his nose. Lastly his forehead. “You deserved this after the amazing date yesterday.”

You meet his eyes and smile. Yoongi retorts it.

“Besides, I have a wish for today.”

"What  wish? Tell me, I’ll do anything.”

You snicker, “really? Anything?”

“Anything. After what you just did.”

“You’re cute. I think you’re gonna like my wish then.”

“Tell me.” 

“Wanna spend today slowly getting me more filled with you? You know, cum inside me and plug me and then at night you take it out and fuck me properly.”

“Woah princess, what the fuck? My cock just twitched.”

“I felt it.” You boop his nose. “Soo are you down?”

“Of course I am, fucking hell, you don’t gotta ask.”

“Awesome”, you lean in for a smiley kiss, one Yoongi eagerly retorts.

Truly, there is nothing better than rainy mornings with you.

As Nature Intended

A/N: DocRabbit back again! Have I beat BG3? No. Did I rush through for the scene with Halsin? …yes. That man absolutely has a breeding kink and I loved showing off how successful he’d be. I might write a sequel to this later or another in the BG3 world. This one came to me like a woman possessed. 

Warning: Cunnilingus, sex, pregnancy, lactation birth, and large baby. Minors DNI

Nine months had seemingly flown by as Tav rubbed her sore middle. It was…larger than she had expected, but looking at her mate she supposed she couldn’t be too surprised. Even out of wild shape, Halsin was a big elf and as she grew she began to realize that the joke about possibly being half-orc wasn’t as funny as it used to be. Her middle was far out from her body, the babe, or as she hoped for her size, babies, had recently dropped, and she was covered in angry stretch marks. Revealing to the two new parents that the time was coming soon and Oak Father preserve her, she could feel it. Every movement felt as if a bowling ball was pressing down on her hips, her back began to ache more and more, and she had begun having inconsistent spasms the past few days. Despite all that, her labor had not truly begun. 

Tav’s slow waddle around their cottage was met with its usual mid-afternoon silence. Halsin continued his obsessive need to hunt down and ensure they were well stocked when their babe arrived. She had easily sensed his nervousness about being a father, despite being amazing with Thaniel and Oliver, and honestly every single child in the Grove. However, she felt the anxiety too, knowing it was their flesh and blood and just how helpless a newborn can be, it made them both nervous. He was a healer in his heart, and he knew of all the things that could go wrong for both mother and baby. 

Halsin had decided early on that he wanted to make sure that after the first month of the baby being born, he didn’t have to leave the cottage, she knew the lack of control he had in the situation and his inability to take away the pain of labor worried him so she allowed him to have any sense of control possible. 

Sighing, Tav grabbed her cup of herbal tea and slowly lowered herself into the rocking chair Halsin had built for their cottage. Her hand naturally gravitated to rub her sore belly. She let out a sharp gasp as she felt the baby once again kick her ribcage. The pain was blinding, despite its frequency, as she winced and leaned over. It was at that moment the door swung open. 

The first thing she heard was whatever Halsin had been carrying to be dropped to the ground as he rushed over checking her all over before speaking. 

“My heart, are you okay? Is it the babe? Are they coming?” He spoke out, in an uncharacteristic rush. It took Tav a moment to catch her breath but when she did she smiled and put her hand over his large one, having to look down at him as he had kneeled immediately in front of her. 

“I am fine my love, the babe has decided instead of kicking my bladder, to begin kicking my ribcage. It hurts, but I am alright.” She watched the large man’s eyes, still filled with worry, but he at least let out a breath knowing that while the birth was close, they still had time and he hadn’t missed anything. 

“Well, at least that means their body must be in the right position, it must be any day now.” He said with a smile, kissing her clothed belly. 

“Day? It better be any hour, Halsin. If this child grows any bigger we might have problems with their welcome to the world.” She said with a frown. However, Halsin smiled. 

“My heart, I have seen you do some of the most amazing things, succeed in the most dangerous of tasks. There is little doubt in my mind that you can do this.” 

“So you admit you have a little doubt?” She teased, and Halsin’s grin grew. 

“What little doubt I may hold, is more about concern and the wish I could take this pain away from you. You are beyond strong and capable, I have no doubt you can do it, but I do wish there was no pain, and even if there was, that I could take it from you.” Halsin watched with careful eyes as Tav’s smile turned…almost devious as she interlocked one of her hands with his. 

“Do you remember the advice of the healer?” Tav asked. 

“You’ll have to be more specific, my heart.” Tav took her hand that was not interlocked with his and pushed one of his braids behind his ear. 

“On how, if we needed to, jump-start the birthing pains.” The moment she made that comment, a golden gleam shined in Halsin’s normally green eyes, his grin grew as he lowered both large hands to her the hem of her dress. 

“Are you sure?” Tav barely had time to nod before Halsin hiked up her flowy dress and pulled down her underwear, she groaned at his enthusiasm, of course, a nature lover like him would adore her as nature intended. He had done well the entire pregnancy to make her always feel like a glowing goddess and today was no different. 

As he focused on her underwear and gently putting her legs over his shoulder she finished taking off her dress, leaving her swollen middle and leaky breasts for him to see. 

“Just as nature intended, my heart.” He whispered, returning his hand to hers that had been resting on her swollen belly. He wasted no time before diving into her aching cunt, causing a sharp moan.

Halsin continued, sucking, licking, and flicking his tongue over her sensitive clit. One of his hands gripped her thigh roughly, the other was resting on her large midsection, interlaced. It would be quite romantic if he was devouring her like a man starved. It did not take her long before she was heaving and on the brink of orgasm, her legs clenching around his pointy ears causing him to groan. The vibrations put her over the edge as she gasped into her orgasm, both from pleasure and the sharp pain in her womb. 

As she winced as the pain subsided she locked eyes with Halsin. His thumbs rubbed soft circles where they rested on her stomach and thigh as he looked up with worry in his eyes. 

“The pains are still inconsistent.” She mumbled, gingerly moving her legs off Halsin’s with a groan, she left them stretched as he eyed her pussy in all it’s glory. 

“If you’d like, you could ride me.” He suggested, sounding unbothered, but with a quick glance, she could see his massive cock straining in his pants. His lips glistened with her slick as he licked them, he was always a selfless lover. 

“Help me up, my love,” Tav said with a smile. He quickly got up, holding both of her hands as he helped her up, she immediately rested her weight onto his with a gentle sigh. He laughed, and very carefully turned her around. His large hands found purchase on the underside of her belly before he very gently picked the weight up. The pressure lessened and she gasped in relief. She felt the large babe settle a bit, as they always seemed to do when their Papa was near. “Where did you learn that?” She asked softly, leaning her head back and allowing him to hold most of her weight. 

“It’s something a healer mentioned to me in passing, that it might help the babe inch further down while also relieving you of some of the discomfort.” Tav made a small note that he smartly avoided using the word weight and was about to comment on it when another birthing pain ripped through her. This one was sharper than the rest before them, and the ache lasted longer than before. “It’s getting closer.” He commented. 

“Yes, but first babes can take some time. I believe you offered to allow me to ride you in the meantime?” She teased causing Halsin to chuckle as he led her towards the furs of their spot in front of the lit fire. 

  It had been hours of pleasure mixed with pain. The birthing pains were certainly getting stronger but Halsin had been a trooper the whole time. She knew he was getting nervous with the amount of sex the two had been having so close to the baby being born but she couldn’t help herself. She had ridden him for two sharp orgasms and he had returned to eating her out while she writhed in pain and pleasure. 

Before her third orgasm could approach she let out a large gasp, for this pain felt different than all the others. She managed to grab Halsin’s hair and pull him from his meal as she cried, he looked upon her in concern, barely noticing the prayer that left his lips. Her middle tightened, and the pressure was building she felt as if she was going to pop, and pop she did.

With a loud wail, her birthing fluids popped and rushed out of her aching cunt. Halsin made note that they were clear, free of any blood a good sign. She continued to cry as another birthing pain immediately started, no rest between the two. 

“It is time my heart, what position would you like to be in?” Halsin rushed to get out, rubbing circles on her sweaty skin, trying to provide any comfort. 

“Check how far.” She gasped out. “I may not be able to hold a good position for long, we should wait till it’s closer.” Tears streaked down her cheeks as Halsin very gently pushed one of his large fingers into her swollen and sensitive cunt. She leaned her head back, unable to watch over her large distended belly. 

“I believe you are closer than you think, my heart, the babe is no longer high up, very close.” She groaned in pain as Halsin gently helped her sit up. She reluctantly accepted as another pain went through her, the pains no longer mixed and disguised with pleasure. He gently helped her sit up, her distended middle ached as it touched the ground with her legs in a V position in front of her. Neither leaning forward or back seemed to provide any comfort, her whole body ached and screamed. This was worse than any pain she had felt  “Would you like to stand or squat for now?” 

“Can I…nghhh…squat? You’ll have to hold me up.” Tav groaned out as the large baby moved faster than she expected. The healer had told them first time babies tend to take time, sometimes days but just 8 hours in and she was so close. She barely heard Halsin’s reply as he, as gently as he could, man-handled her into the squat position, his hands resting on her tight midsection it was not lost on her that he was gently pushing down, with his arms holding her up at her armpits. This was one of the many positions they had tested for comfort weeks before the birth had begun, it was not the most comfortable of the ones they had tried, but with such a large baby the added benefit of gravity was just too good to part with. 

She grunted and groaned, she felt as if she could feel every centimeter her baby crept forward. Her legs were shaking, tears painted her face, and in the back of her mind she could hear Halsin whispering sweet nothings in her ear, apologies as well, as he pressed kisses to her sweaty temple. 

“You are so close, my heart. Let Silvanus guide you, just as nature intended.” She nodded roughly as she gave a push, she began panting as her cunt began to widen. The noise she made must have clued Halsin into the new movement because one of his hands that had been pushing on her belly made its way to feel the progress. She felt his smile as he pressed a kiss to her cheek. “The babe is right there, would you like to feel?” She gasped but shook her head no as another pain ripped through her. 

“I can’t, I can’t, Halsin!” She sobbed. “It’s too big, I’m not going to be able to do this. I can’t!” She wailed as the baby's head continued to stretch her, every moment she felt as if this would be as wide as she could stretch and she would split open, dying in the arms of her love. 

“My heart, I am here, you are safe. But you do not need me to protect you. You are strong, beautiful, and amazing. Many have come before you and completed this heroic task and I just know that you will join them.” His sweet words, distracted her from the pain as she breathed and pushed, the baby every so slowly inching out in Halsin’s hand. He took this as a sign that his words were working and continued. “When you saved me, you trusted me out the gate, protected me in wild shape, you helped me complete a mission I long thought lost. Every day I get to wake up with you is a gift from Silvanus and now you’re giving me a greater gift, making this old druid a father.” She let out a noise that sounded like a laugh through all the pain. 

“You are not old.” She whimpered, closing her eyes against Halsin as she continued to slowly ease the baby out into his hands. 

“I felt old when I met you, I was lost in my own failure, my own struggle to protect my people and like the gift you are you came along and saved me.” He murmured, he closed his eyes and listened to her sharp gasp, her belly tensed harder under his hand, he gently pushed down to help her and as she pushed with all her might the baby’s head rushed out in a stream of fluid. 

“So much pressure…nghh…” She cried, Halsin kept his hands where they were allowing her to move as she felt necessary. “Shoulders…big.” She whimpered. 

“I know it is more uncomfortable, my heart, but what if you stood? Put your hands on my shoulder and I will catch the babe.” He waited patiently as she moaned and pushed with the birthing pangs, but this time the baby did not move. The sigh that came from her was pained, but she nodded. 

“I will need help-” She was interrupted by another sharp pain, this baby wanted out and into the world now, but she simply was not a big enough portal.

“Come,” He said softly. Slowly, pausing with contractions he helped her to stand, her hands quickly finding purchase into his shoulders. He helped her gently widening her hips by stretching her legs. The new position was more painful than the one prior but he watched as she powered through. The baby's shoulders became more and more visible, even Halsin had to admit this was a rather large baby, but he knew better than to mention that now. “Push, my love.” He softly commanded. 

Tav could feel her nails drawing blood in Halsin’s shoulders, but he remained silent and continued his gentle praise to both her and the little one. She trusted Halsin with her life and if he truly believed that she could birth their baby then she could. 

“Give me a large push, the biggest one so far with the pain, it’ll go further that way.” While she couldn’t see Halsin’s hands she could feel them cupping the baby's head, he was transfixed on the marvel of her body. Her heavy breasts were beginning to leak in this position, gravity pulling them down as well as the baby. Her body must know the baby was close. Steeling herself she took a large breath and pushed down as hard as she could and slowly she felt the first shoulder pop out of her stretched pussy with another gasp of breath and hard push the whole baby fell out of her with a shower of liquid. 

With the large weight out of her, she almost collapsed and Halsin hadn’t caught her with one arm and gently lowered her down. Her ears were ringing, her whole body was so stretched, and it took her a few seconds of breathing to register that her baby was crying. 

“A boy!” Halsin cried, gently handing the new mother the baby. Tav sobbed softly looking at their son's features as he wailed with her mother. The long cord still attached her and her baby. He knew it would take some time for the afterbirth, so he moved behind the two, to let her lean against him, anything to offer her body some relief. “You did wonderful my love.” He murmured, rubbing the back of his finger across the boy's cheek. He continued to cry as her breast began leaking milk, a few slatters landed on his cheek, near the boy's mouth, and just as nature intended she lifted him up and he promptly started drinking. The relief of the pressure in her breast was almost immediate. 

“We did it.” She cried softly, transfixed on the baby that she fought so hard to bring into the world. 

“You did it, my heart.” He murmured, “You have given me a gift I can never repay. I love you both more than there are trees in the forest or stars in the sky, and I am so proud of you.” 

Tav continued to cry softly, watching the baby drink, shocked by Halsin’s words, and the pain still lingering in her body. But she had done it, and she couldn’t wait to see him grow.

Made you something -> Nuer & Syn without the awkwardness, just the heat.

Cutie Pie 2 you (2023) l ep 3 l dir. Kittipat Champa