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STACK X YN

Sometimes you just get into one of those moods where you don’t want to do anything. Your hormones just being do imbalanced the idea of sex repulsed you. But stack was understanding during those times.

It’s been exactly 14 days and six hours since you got intimate with your partner. Yes you keep track just to see if it’s consistent and to get a better understanding on the issue. Going to the doctor is not an option because the hospital scares you and the idea that going to the doctor may reveal some other underlying issue or a diagnosis makes you hesitant even more.

Today though, butterflies swim in your stomach just from the thought of your big handsome man. He makes the butterflies come to life anytime but today they have travelled south. Your lady parts are tingling at the mere thought of him and you can feel your heartbeat between your legs.

Watching your home made videos hasn’t scratched the itch. You tried using the toys he brought you as a just because gift when he’s away from you, but nothing can reach that special, cushiony place only he can reach.

So you decided to call him even though he’s at work because you’re too horny to wait.

“Hello?” Your velvety voice sounded even more soft because it was laced with need.

“Wassup my baby?”

You could hear the noise in the background coming from the loud machinery. The men talking even louder over the noise and music.

“Umm you got a few minutes to spare?”

“Yeah mama, you okay? you need something?”

“Yes I’m fine, I’m okay baby. Umm am I on loud speaker?”

“Yn baby I’m in the middle of something very important wassup you good? I got my earphone in.” You could hear the concentration in his voice. You just know his muscles were bulging from the black fitted t shirt he wore this morning. He probably had that little concentration frown on his face.

“Yes. Umm I was just wondering if I could maybe schedule a D.A.” You said biting your lip and holding in a giggle because you just know he’s going to be confused by what the hell is a DA.

“A D.A? The fuck is that? Aye if this one of your lil tiktak trends I’m hanging up!”

You giggled at that. Music to his ears, penetrating straight to his heart. “No baby it’s not. Stoop. I’m serious”

“Well what the fuck is a DA?”

“A dick appointment, duh.”

He went quiet for a moment. Thinking he hang up on you, you removed the phone from your ear to see if the call was still going on.

“Ain’t no ‘duh’. Also, who said you need to schedule to get some dick from your man?”

“Well I don’t know you beeen busy and I’m just tryna..respect your schedule.. plus, you know..”. You were self conscious with the hormonal changes in your body. It was so confusing because it seems like it came out of nowhere.

“Ain’t no fucking schedule for you. You want some dick for real baby?”

“Yes-”

“Aight I’m pulling up-”

“Wait, baby I didn’t mean right now, I can wait-” You heard the phone go silent announcing the end of the call. You didn’t know if you were going to jump with excitement or vomit from the butterflies multiplying in your stomach.

It’s been a minute since you and Stack got active.

He never once pressured or made you feel guilty for the way your body would react. He would give you the space you needed while still letting you know how much he loves you and showing you affection in ways that wouldn’t overwhelm you. Even a blind person can tell you his love language is physical touch. But when physical contact overwhelmed you, he would tone it down.

So when you call his phone telling him explicitly you want some loving? How can he not drop everything and come running to you?

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STACK X YN 2

It wasn’t lost on you how Stack would fuck you like a mad man who hated you after not having acces to the saccharine pot between your legs for too long.

After he abruptly ended the call, you ran to the bathroom to freshen up. Thank god you had your everything wax done a week ago. Saves you from having to do a last minute shave.

Getting into the shower, you exfoliate your body with the pink hibiscus scented body scrub. Every nook and cranny was thoroughly cleaned because Stack can get a little passionate when it comes to showing his love and appreciation. There’s not a part of your body that hasn’t been in that man’s mouth. Especially after not having a taste for 14 days, he was going crazy today.

You were damn near buzzing with excitement. One thing about it is you were always extra horny when your body finally decided to act right. Even while sitting down in order to moisturizer, you could feel your center throbbing so hard.

“Hmm lingerie or birthday suit? Decisions, decisions” looking in your lingerie drawer, you were contemplating giving him something to tear apart before getting to the prize or just going full nude and getting down to business once he made it home.

Ultimately the decision came down to wearing your black three piece lingerie. Stack always loved the chase. Plus he’s a visual, he always appreciates it when you give him a show. Not sure if you’ll have time for that today.

You could hear the front door creak open and your dog and lovely companion barking with excitement as his father walked in.

Suddenly, you could feel your heartbeat in two places. Between your legs and in your chest. Not only did the sound of his voice have your center moist, you were also anticipating seeing his handsome face.

“Down boy, down! Lil hyper midget.” His rough but sweet voice to your ears could be heard scolding the dog. Frankly those two had a love hate relationship which is crazy because he bought it for you but would act like he didn’t like the dog. Not even after seeing proof of him cuddling the little beast or him getting emotional when he got sick that one time.

Ascending the stairs like her royal highness, he heard the click clack of your kitten sandals and he straightened his posture to get a good look at you. He could smell your sweet scent mixed with your natural scent, the combination teasing his nostrils and making his mouth salivate.

One would think you were a virgin the way you were standing before him. Eyes looking every where but directly at him. Doing that little nervous dance. It took him 3 long strides to stand in front of you as he peered down at you.

“Fuck! You not playing fair baby” he muttered. His lips hovering over your gloss covered ones.

Hands circling your waist. Running up and down your full figure as his head found its place in the crook of your neck.

You could hear him sniffing you. Taking in your scent that he loved oh so much.

“And you smell delectable too. I could eat you right now.” He growled close to your ear as he nibbled on your earlobe. “Can I eat your pussy baby? Hm? You know how bad I missed it.”

All you could do was moan helplessly. Your hands running up and down his broad back. Squeezing his muscles. God, you missed feeling his rough biceps under your palms.

“Uhh baby wait..” you couldn’t help but moan as he smacked your ass and rubbed the spot. He jiggled it in his hands as if it was a stress ball. “You need to wash up first.”

“Why? Imma just sweat and get dirty anyways”

“Baby please-“ came out in a whiny voice as your arousal kept drenching your inner thighs.

After a few more minutes of him kissing on you and kneading your body like a horny teenager, he reluctantly detached from your body and basically run to the bathroom to wash up.

If someone were to ask you what’s your name or what date it is? You wouldn’t even know where to begin. The only thing coming from your succulent lips, that Stack had kidsed so much and bit on, were your beautiful moans and the word Daddy.

“Daddy-“ He lapped on your pussy like a caveman who just discovered his meal. Legs spreads and draped over his broad shoulders. His hands rubbing your titties. You were in heaven.

And so was he, given the grunts that kept coming from the back of his throat.

He put his whole face between your thighs. Alternating between making out with your pussy and his nose inhaling your scent.

“My god! I fucking missed this.” He growled.

You couldn’t take it anymore. Your palms pushing against his strong shoulders and your body trying to scoot back and detach from his lips that seemed to be glued to you.

“Why are you running?” When he lifted his head, you could see your juices coating his moustache. That visual was enough to make you cum on the spot. Paired by the obvious neediness in his dark brown orbs.

“B-baby I caan’t, it’s too much”

“Nah you’re a big girl. You can take it mama.” He said as he pulled your body under his massive one. Arms cradling you like a fragile little thing. He rained soft kisses all over your face. You chest.

It’s like the body has a mind of its own. Didn’t even notice when you started grinding on his center that was laying between your legs. Rock hard you could bet he was uncomfortable.

The combination of his dick teasing you, his mouth making out with your areolas and his fingers caressing your scalp, surely you couldn’t form a coherent sentence.

“Tell me what you want mama. You keep making all these noises, I need you to tell daddy what you want.”

Your soft fingers came between your bodies to hold his dick, making it jump.

“Please, p-please put it innn” Your whiny voice and moans were like soft breeze caressing his ears.

“Yeah? Put it in then baby. Put it in for me.” He pecked your lips then pecked your forehead

Your fingers shook as you held him tightly guiding him to your entrance.

“Oh my God, oh my god, oh my go-“

“Fuck! Open up for me baby. You know I need more space than that.” Came his cocky reply as you struggle to take him all the way.

He always let you guide him in because it was always a sweet but painful few seconds before you could fully let him in .

But once he was in, you both let out sigh. You knew you were in for a long night. No complaints, because this is what you both needed.

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ch3rry-y

My small contribution for my shaylas, Annie x Smoke. Still getting a feel of their characters.

Modern Smoke x Annie.

Warnings: none. Fluff?

Excuse any errors (👀)

The ghost of a faint kiss tickled Annie out of her deep slumber. She couldn’t distinguish if she was dreaming or not. She refused to open her eyes so as to not cut her sleep short, in case she was just dreaming. Her eyebrows slightly furrowed trying to concentrate on the soft lips against hers.

A soft but deep voice whispering in her ear coaxed her out of her sleep. “Good evening my love. Won’t you open your pretty eyes for me?” A small kiss accompanied his words.

Eyes opening in slow motion, she blinked the sleep away trying to focus on the most beautiful pair eyes. When his whole face came in to view, a tired smile appeared on her face.

“There she goes. My beautiful woman. Hi.”

“Good evening handsome. What time is it?” She asked while stretching her body. This pregnancy has taken a toll on her body. Sleeping like a koala any time of the day. Her body required frequent rest.

That’s why her husband reasoned with her to take her maternity leave earlier than the expected time. He was more than capable of taking care of his household.

He wanted this pregnancy to have as little complications as possible.

It wasn’t easy convincing her to leave the job space. Annie is a hardworking woman. Passionate about what she does. Plus she knows the kids would miss her when they won’t see her.

Explaining to them what a maternity leave entails was a challenge it only made the kids even more curious and have a million other questions. Some about the subject and others just random, asking the first thing that came to mind. She loves those little kids. The rest will do her good so she can have a little kid to call her own.

Checking his Patek Philippe , he read the time “it’s 18:37.”

“You and this military time of yours. What’s that in normal people time Elijah?”

“6:37.”

A gasp left her lips. “Already? Wow I wasn’t planning on laying down for that long.” She took his wrist just to make sure it was indeed the indicated time on the watch.

“How long you been laying down here?”

“Um, well, I was just planning on laying down a bit before starting dinner and I didn’t want to go all the way to the bedroom. Because I was only going to lay down for -

Her rambling came full force when she knows her husband had caught her doing something wrong. He is real strict about this pregnancy and wants to follow all the doctors recommendations to a t.

Whenever she thought of dismissing the doctor’s advice, Elijah was there to make sure she was doing everything as told.

Whether it was her diet, hydration or exercise habits, Elijah made sure everything was done well.

“How long Annie?”

At the sound of her name, she looked up at him with a pout forming on her lips. She wasn’t used to him uttering her name. Normally a term of endearment was used to in lieu of her name. ‘Annie’ sounded foreign at times. Of course he still used her name but most of the time ‘Annie’ was reserved for when she was giving him an out of body experience or when he was scolding her.

Like now.

“Since 4:00, I think.”

His silence made everything else go silent with him. She could feel his hard stare but refused to meet his eyes. She hated whenever he was disappointed with her.

He sighed. His eyes wandered to the side landing on the water bottle he bought her to help keep track of her water intake. The bottle displayed the different hours of the day accompanied by words of encouragement for each hour.

That was strike two in Elijah’s book.

“So you’ve been laying here for at least two hours. And, from what I can see, you haven’t hydrated yourself since 2:00.”

“I forgot.”

“How you forget to drink water Annie?”

“Can you stop calling me that?”

They way voice came out so small, like a whisper, only indicated one thing lately. She was about to cry.

Her feelings have been all over the place lately. Changing like the colours of the aurora borealis.

“Come on mama, don’t cry. I’m sorry. It wasn’t my intention to sound mean. Just want to make sure this journey will be as smooth as possible, yeah?” He says wiping away her tears. Pressing small kisses all over her face.

“Let me go get you something to drink.”

He goes to the kitchen, fills up a cold glass of water before bringing it in front of her. “Drink up.”

After she’s done, he accompanies her to the bathroom to run her a bath. His hand finding it’s rightful place at the small of her back. Rubbing soothingly, absentmindedly.

“Go on and sit as I get the water started.”

Before he could leave, she pulled on his arm bringing his head down to her level and kissing him softly.

He left for the bathroom. Opening the tap a little getting the temperature less hot than normally because their doctor advised so.He opted for the epsome salt since they couldn’t use her regular bath bombs. He lit her tulip shaped unscented candle to add to the ambiance.

“You okay sweetheart?”

So lost in her thoughts, she didn’t hear him enter her space before he spoke. She looked up at him with sad eyes. “I feel bad.”

“You feel bad? Where.” His hands instantly finding her protruding belly. Rubbing it. She lightly slapped his hands away.

The panic in his voice caused her to roll her eyes slightly.

“No Elijah, calm down, I mean I feel bad.”

“Why, love?”

“Because-” Her voice came out louder than intended. “Because I-I’m the one who’s supposed to be taking care of you. You just came back from work and instead of resting you’re here taking care of me. I feel so lazy.”

“Nah baby, you ain’t lazy, stop that.”

He wiped the tears escaping from her eyes. A kiss on her forehead.

“Besides who said you have to take care of me? Hmm? You’re my wife, carrying my child. Our baby. Your body is accomplishing one of the most amazing tasks. Of course you’re going to feel tired. Lemme take care of you while you take care of our baby.”

She sniffles, “I guess..”

He felt like something deeper was was bothering her. He was going to tend to whatever it was after but for now, he just wanted her to relax.

“Come on. Let’s get you in that bath before the water runs cold. We gon have a talk later.”

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