Another Slice of Life, with curse words.
Sweat poured down her body and something felt heavy on her. She was groggy and felt absolutely sluggish. âThe fuck..â she groaned out as her eye slowly opened, peering around to the blurry surroundings. âBaby..?â she croaked out, noting all she could see was darkness once she was sure her vision was clear. Fur.. Fucking fur. She pushed the heavy fur blanket off her nude body, fanning herself with her hands. âLight fuck..â she muttered, feeling the hot flash like it was in the middle of July instead of the beginning of February. Mace was sleeping like a baby at her side, finally able to see him after softly fumbling around to light a candle.Â
She huffed out in slight annoyance at his ability to sleep. âFuck you..â she muttered quietly a hand going to the large swell of her stomach, very much noticeable now. âThâ fuck am I gettinâ so damn big for anyway⊠Only one baby in there. Fuckinâ Longclaws and their broad ass big boned bodies.. Glad they keep in good shape..â She sneered towards Mace before raising up out of bed. Her hair was soaking wet even and she just felt gross.
After some time, she was sinking down into a warm bath, steam rising up all around her. She just lay there for the time being, nearly drifting off to sleep before she heard shuffling in their bedroom. Mace. He sounded panicked even. âBaby! Sable⊠Where are you?! Sable are you alright?! Baby, please.. where the bloody fock did you go?!â he called out to her, finally bursting into the bathroom door. His blue eyes just stared at her, one hand going to his chest as visible relief washed over his face. âScared the shit out of me, baby.. I didnât know what happened.. I woke up, the bed was wet with.. I donât know what.. and you were out of it. We really need to get another color in sheets.. this dark red ainât workinâ.â
Sable softly rolled her single, golden eye, the other covered by her eye patch. âYou seriously canât be that worried every time I get out of your sight, babyâŠâ He was kneeling beside of her now, those eyes so soft upon her, his hands taking hold of one of herâs hanging out over the bathtub. Dammit. He -had- to look at her like that and she couldnât help to love him for his fucking foolishness. âBaby.. You are the most precious thing to me in this whole fockinâ world. Look at you.. Look how beautiful you are.. especially right now.â He took one of his hands and placed it on her belly. âYouâre carryinâ my boy. The mother of my baby.. Darlinâ.. of course Iâm going to be worried about you, thinking about you, lovinâ you more every single second of every single day.â Sable probably couldâve laughed at this, really.. she could have. But she dared not to.. He was serious. His voice was genuine, his eyes still soft.
She opted to bring her hand up and hold it across her mouth, turning her head away. âI love you too, baby.â She choked out, maybe heâd think his words moved her to the point of crying. But, she felt him freeze as he was holding her hand, and she knew sheâd been caught.. so she just let it loose. She burst out into soft laughter, turning her eyes on him, giving him a sassy and smirking look.Â
âReally? Yer fockinâ lauginâ?â Though, now.. he was smiling broadly as he splashed a bit of water up at her face. She flinched and scrunched her eyes closed, still giggling out. âYa hear that, son? Yer mumâs laughinâ at me for tellinâ her how much I fockinâ love her.â He kept that boyish grin, laughing softly beneath his breath as he leaned up and kissed her forehead, shaking his head as he settled back down. Normally he wouldâve been offended.. but ever since she became pregnant⊠heâs been like this. She enjoyed it honestly, and it kept her moods from souring too badly.Â
Her eye rolled again and she just snorted, âWell if you listened to ya damn self, youâd laugh too.â She snickered out again, leaning her head back against the tub. She turned her gaze back to him though. âYou better be glad yer fuckinâ sexy as hell, Longclaw..â she grinned, tucking fingers under his chin and leading his face towards hers, âLeast you got that shit goinâ for ya.â She giggled out again before he began his playful protests of her words, which ended up with him in the bath tub with her, lips locked against her own.
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(( Did this on mobile so.. not able to bold and italicize XD but enjoy a SablexMace update!))
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