She laughed at his comment and shook her head. “Better watch what you say, I may ask you to prove it,” she replied, though she was pretty sure he would wear her out long before his knees failed him.
She had expected him to join her on the sofa and could only smile when he stayed on the floor, hugging her belly instead. Laying one arm along his she threaded the fingers on her other hand gently through his hair, every once in a while applying a little pressure to massage his scalp, or gently running her nails along it.
Now that the overwhelming need was sated, it was impossible not to think about the pregnancy, especially with Clint placing kisses on her slightly swollen belly. She wasn’t sure what to expect, but she presumed it wouldn’t be long before the wild nights like these would come to an end. Eventually her body would grow fat and unattractive and he wouldn’t want her so desperately, and she would be tired and not want to do much.
She didn’t want to think about it right now, and she definitely didn’t want to think about what to do afterwards. She had gotten pregnant once; it had taken years but it had happened, so would they have to start taking precautions against it in the future? Just more things to discuss, but some other day.
“I may fall asleep if we stay like this too long,” she said after a while. “And I do believe you still owe me a massage.”
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Date: 2014-09-09 09:04 pm (UTC)From:She had expected him to join her on the sofa and could only smile when he stayed on the floor, hugging her belly instead. Laying one arm along his she threaded the fingers on her other hand gently through his hair, every once in a while applying a little pressure to massage his scalp, or gently running her nails along it.
Now that the overwhelming need was sated, it was impossible not to think about the pregnancy, especially with Clint placing kisses on her slightly swollen belly. She wasn’t sure what to expect, but she presumed it wouldn’t be long before the wild nights like these would come to an end. Eventually her body would grow fat and unattractive and he wouldn’t want her so desperately, and she would be tired and not want to do much.
She didn’t want to think about it right now, and she definitely didn’t want to think about what to do afterwards. She had gotten pregnant once; it had taken years but it had happened, so would they have to start taking precautions against it in the future? Just more things to discuss, but some other day.
“I may fall asleep if we stay like this too long,” she said after a while. “And I do believe you still owe me a massage.”