HEY, PLEASE YOU CAN WRITE THE 18x06 APART OF THE SOFA... (YOU KNOW) PLEAAASEEEE
Reconnecting
A/N: Hi! Sorry for not posting in a while, I've been really busy and unmotivated! But, I enjoyed 18x06 Amelink so, here we go! WARNING: SMUT!
"Link, nothing has changed for me." Amelia states, catching her breath from the kisses they just shared.
Link scans her face as she stares at him. He drops his eyes down to look at where she was sat on his lap, holding her close against his body. Moments later, before either of them really had the time to process what they were about to do, Link leans forward and reconnects their lips. He holds an arm around her back to support her as they fall back onto the couch.
Amelia's fingers run through Link's hair as the kiss deepens, their lips only parting for air. Link runs a hand down Amelia's side, stopping when he gets to the waistband of her jeans to slip his hand under her shirt. He softly runs his fingers across her torso before resting his hand underneath her breast against her ribs. The kiss is desperate, like they'd both been wanting to do it for months and like neither of them wanted it to end.
A moment later, from under his larger body, Amelia reaches her hands around Link's back and begins tugging on the hem of his shirt, signalling for him to take it off. Taking the hint, Link pulled away from the kiss and sat up, his knees on either side of her body as he pulled his sweater and shirt over his head and tossed it onto the floor. Before leaning back down, he began unbuttoning Amelia's shirt and pulled it from her body. After throwing it to the floor, Link leans back over her and begins kissing down her neck. He continues kissing down her body, taking her nipple into her mouth causing her to moan quietly.
"Link, please." she begs, not wanting to wait another moment.
Carefully, Link rolls off of her body and stands up. He makes light work of pulling off his jeans and boxers, letting his erection spring free as Amelia watches with a smirk on her face. He suddenly reaches forward and grabs hold of Amelia's ankles, pulling her towards him. He turns her body around and pulls her gently to the edge of the couch before unbuttoning her jeans and dragging them off of her body.
Seconds after discarding her pants, Link had Amelia's legs parted and over his shoulders. His head was placed between them as he dove in, finding her clit with his tongue straight away. Amelia lets out a moan as Link swirls his tongue repeatedly around her sensitive nub before pushing it inside her for a moment. Amelia throws her head back in pleasure and runs her fingers through Link's hair, willing him not to stop. She almost squeals as he takes her clit into his mouth and starts sucking on it. Not stopping his task, Link lifts his eyes to watch the pleasure on her face; he'd missed that, he'd missed her.
When he could tell she was getting close, Link pulled away. After standing back up, he lunges forward and pulls Amelia up off the couch and into his arms. He holds a hand around her back to support her and he turns them around and sits down on the couch. Link readjusts Amelia on his lap so her legs were placed on either side of his body as she hovers over his erection. Wasting no time, she begins to sink down, causing them both to moan simultaneously. After taking all of him inside her, Amelia holds still, allowing herself a second to adjust. She leans her head against his, connecting their lips in another passionate kiss. Pulling away, she whispers against his lips, "You feel so good.".
Unable to take it anymore, Link places his hands on her hips and begins guiding her up and down his cock. The pace is slow at first but the desperation quickly takes over as they begin to speed up. Amelia grinds her hips against him as she slides herself up and down his erection, moaning with every movement.
"Fuck." she groans, throwing her head back and arching her back, "I need more. Please."
Making sure to not slip out of her, Link holds Amelia against him as he stands up and flips them over. He gently places her down on the couch, pushing her legs back into her chest so her ass lifts up, deepening the angle for them both. Link begins thrusting again, his pace faster this time. The sound of their skin slapping quickly begins to fill the room. He holds her ankles as he thrusts, keeping the angle just right and allowing him to hit her g-spot the way he knows drives her crazy.
"Oh god, Link." Amelia cries, completely overwhelmed by the pleasure she was feeling, "Harder."
Picking up the momentum to fulfil her request, Link began pounding into her. The two of them were moaning louder now as they near the edge. He pushes her legs back further as she begins arching her back. Reaching a hand between them, his fingers make contact with her sensitive clit, rubbing gentle circles into it.
"Oh, fuck, Amelia." Link groans , feeling his climax building.
Amelia's mouth falls open, the pleasure becoming so overwhelming that her moans become silent. Link continues pounding into her, pulling his full length out before pushing back in whilst simultaneously rubbing circles on her clit.
"Fuck, me too." Link groans as Amelia begins grinding her hips in circles against him. The new sensation accelerating his climax.
"Do you mind if I-?" he asks, not wanting to assume anything, "Do it."
A moment later, Amelia was arching her back and moaning loudly as she came, her body shaking under him. The combination of watching her climax and the feeling of her walls tightening around his cock, sets off Link's own high. He groans loudly as he pushes himself deep inside her one more time before releasing inside her.
A few minutes later, Link had pulled out and joined Amelia on the couch. Her head was resting on his chest as they catch their breath and cool down in comfortable silence. In that moment, it felt like nothing had changed, like none of the bad stuff had happened. In that moment, it felt like them.
"That was maybe a bad idea." Amelia says, chuckling a little as she lifts her head to look up at him, "Maybe."
"But, god, I missed this." Link says softly, smiling at her. Amelia places her head back on his chest quietly,
hey! can you please write something with amelink doing in the shower? we're probably not going to see a scene like that , so...(smut)
Shower
A/N: Thank you for the prompt! Haven't written smut in a minute because it's not my favorite haha but half my inbox contains it so here is one!
Smut warning.
Amelia rolled over as she woke, immediately turning away from the bright light coming through the closed shutters to face Link. She found that he was already awake and watching her with a soft smile.
"Hey." his voice was gentle and his hand slowly slid across her hip.
"Why are you awake already? And why are you watching me sleep?" Amelia laughed as her boyfriend pouts, "You just looked cute. I haven't been awake much longer than you have."
Link carefully pulls her closer; his arm wraps around her waist and a hand runs down her spine as he places a kiss on her lips. It was soft at first but as she rolls herself over so she's on top of him, the kiss deepens. Amelia's legs rest on either side of his body. Link's hands rest on her waist, holding her against him. Just as the kiss begins to heat up and they begin battling for dominance, Amelia moves off of him. She rolls across her side of the bed and swings her legs off the edge, steadying herself as she stands up.
"Where are you going?" Link asks, his whiney tone amusing Amelia.
"I need to shower." she laughs, throwing the shirt she had worn to bed into the laundry basket as she walked towards the door, leaving her naked, "We have work."
Before Link could protest her leaving, Amelia walked out of their room. Seconds later, her head appeared in the doorway once again, this time with a smirk plastered on her face, "Well, are you coming?"
Link didn't need to be asked twice.
He threw the blanket off of his body and immediately ran after her, not even giving himself time to adjust to the sudden change in stance. By the time he had made his way into the bathroom, Amelia was already in the shower. He stood and admired her for a moment before the tightening in his boxers brought him back to reality. Link quickly stripped himself of his underwear, tossing it behind him and allowing his erection to spring free before joining her.
Amelia felt Link climb in behind her, his body immediately pressing up against her back, feeling his hardness against her ass. She wasn't prepared to give in that easily. Link stayed put as Amelia grabbed the shower gel and began massaging it over her torso. She turned to face her boyfriend, making eye contact as she seductively run her hands up her chest and across her breasts. She rolled her nipples in-between her fingers and smirked as she heard Link groan.
Moments later, before she could do anything to stop him, Link had grabbed her waist and spun her around as he pulled her naked body against his. He began kissing her neck as the water continued falling onto them. Amelia's head tilted as she released a quiet moan, feeling his hands begin to slide across her body. His fingertips run up either side of her body, starting on her thighs and slowly moving up until his hands rest over her breasts. He gently kneads them, circling her nipples with his fingers teasingly causing her breathing to become heavy. One of his hands begin travelling down her body as he continues kissing her sweet spot. Amelia moans quietly as she feels his fingers make contact with her clit. He begins rubbing slow circles over it but, it's not enough for her.
"Link, please." she begs, needing more.
Her tone only causes Link's erection to harden further and he didn't need much convincing.
Placing a hand on her waist, Link spins her back around to face him once more before lifting her up. He hooks her thighs over his arms to hold her up as he presses her back against the cold shower tiles. He pushes her legs apart, exposing her to him fully. He presses her body against hers as he connects their lips in a passionate kiss. He wastes no time in lining himself up at her entrance, rubbing his tip through her wet folds before pushing in.
They moan simultaneously at the contact. Knowing they don't have much time, Link doesn't give her any time to adjust before beginning to thrust. He starts off slow, wanting the moment to last.
"Faster." Amelia moans, frustrated, "Oh, fuck."
Link doesn't pick up the pace of his thrusts, "Patience, love."
He continues his movements, keeping a steady rhythm. He pushes her legs up a little more to allow him to push deeper. Amelia moans loudly as he suddenly begins pounding into her. Her back arches against the shower wall and her head drops in pleasure.
"Oh. My. God." she squeals as Link never lets up his pace.
The sound of their moans and skin slapping together is no longer being drowned out by the shower.
Feeling his own climax nearing, Link pulls out and carefully drops Amelia. He turns her around and runs his hand up her back to bend her over. She places both her hands against the wall to keep her steady as Link pushes himself back in and immediately begins thrusting at a faster pace than before. Amelia almost lets out a scream at the sudden change but as Link continues pounding into her, her breath gets caught in her throat, stopping the noise from coming out.
As he continues thrusting, Link snakes one hand around Amelia's front and up towards her breast. He grabs her right boob causing her to moan. Amelia begins to get louder as she gets closer to her edge.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Amelia drops her head, "I need to cum. Please."
Link slows his thrusts teasingly, moaning with her, "Not yet.".
He continues his slow movements as he lets go of her breast and reaches up to take hold of the shower head. He suddenly brings it down and holds it against where their two bodies meet. Amelia squeals as the pressure of the water stream hits on her sensitive clit, bringing her closer to the orgasm she was already on the verge of. Link feels her beginning to tighten around him and groans, repeatedly reminding her to hold it. Her moans become louder and more like whines as the pleasure begins to overwhelm her.
"Link. I can't-" she cries, unsure of how much longer she can hold on.
The combination of Amelia's moans, the water against them and the feeling of her warm walls pulsing around his length pushes Link closer to his own orgasm. He suddenly starts thrusting faster once more and begins moving the shower head in circles, shifting the water stream around her clit.
"I want you to cum for me, love." he instructs, "Let go for me."
With one final powerful thrust, Amelia was screaming his name as her body convulsed around him, her orgasm hitting her hard and fast. Her walls tightening around him set off Link's own release. He groaned loudly, resting his head on her shoulder as he emptied himself inside her. Her body continued shaking against him as she came down from her intense high. Link pulled the shower head away and pulled out slowly as Amelia fell into the wall, using it to hold herself up.
"Holy shit." she says, still trying to catch her breath. Link laughs, leaning his back against the cold wall next to Amelia, "I know."
The couple stay in that same position, limply resting against the shower wall for the next few minutes in attempt to gain their breath back. Amelia turns to face Link, a tired but satisfied smile plastered on her face as she leans in to place a quick kiss on his lips,
"Alright, we actually need to shower now or we're going to be late for work and Bailey will kill us.".
Someone at the hospital constantly flirts with Amelia and Link gets really jealous that when she gets home he reminds her that she’s his (smut) and makes her tell him that she’s his only
Jealous
A/N: Thanks for the prompt. There's A LOT of smut in my inbox right now, I'll try and get to it. This is set sometime in 16A except Amelia is not pregnant. Enjoy!
WARNING: SMUT and it's long and dirty... I should go to church.
He could hear it from down the hall.
The sound that always makes his heart flutter.
Amelia's laugh was infectious, her smile too. Link could hear his favorite sound getting louder as he got closer. But, as he walked around the corner to the OR board, his smile faded. He felt it in his stomach; that feeling.
"Seriously, Dr. Shepherd, that surgery was truly incredible." the new neuro fellow said, his tone a little over-friendly.
"Well, good to know I made a good first impression." Amelia laughed, wiping her name off the board before leaning against it.
"World class neurosurgeon Amelia Shepherd? It would pretty hard for you to not make a good first impression." he smirks, leaning against the board the same way she had.
Link felt his blood starting to boil as he watches the interaction. He walked over to where they were standing and wrapped an arm around her waist. Amelia turned her head and smiled at her boyfriends appearance, "Dr. Lincoln, this is Dr. Kahn, my new fellow."
The younger man held out his hand to Link, "Good to meet you. Amelia was just telling me about the surgery you two performed in New York a few months ago."
Link cleared his throat and turned his body into Amelia's, rubbing his hand up and down her side before looking at the other man, "Could you excuse us."
Dr. Kahn raised his eyebrows, looking down at the arm around Amelia's waist before nodding and leaving the two alone. Amelia unwrapped herself from Link's hold and turns to face him, her expression both confused and irritated, "What is wrong with you?"
"You were so rude just now." Amelia said sternly, crossing her arms across her chest.
"He was flirting with you." Link explains.
"No, he wasn't. He was being nice." Amelia rolls her eyes causing Link to laugh, "Amelia, he was flirting. I don't blame him but you are mine."
"Oh, so that's how this is going to go?" Amelia asks, clearly both irritated and amused by this conversation, "I'm yours and no man or woman is ever allowed to be nice to me ever again?"
"No one is allowed to flirt with you, only me." Link says, his voice serious causing Amelia to laugh once more, "You're ridiculous."
"And you're mine." Link smirks.
"When we get out of here, i'm gonna remind you why."
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The second the two got through the door of Link's apartment, he had her pressed up against the door. His lips pressed against hers. The rapidness of it all caused Amelia to laugh into his mouth, "Oh, you were serious."
Link didn't say anything, he just wrapped his arms around her and lifted her up. She crossed her legs around his back as he carried her towards the bedroom, kissing around her neck.
When they got there, he threw Amelia onto the bed and stood in front of her. He gave her a sultry look as he pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside before doing the same to his pants and boxers. Now completely naked, Link climbed onto the bed where she was laid back and using her elbows to prop her up.
"You won't be needing this." Link says, pulling off her shirt.
He leans in to attach their lips once more, forcefully but making sure to not hurt her. He kept their lips pressed against each other, not letting them part for air while he reached around her back and removed her bra, tossing it behind him. Without warning, Link pulled away from her lips and took her nipple into his mouth causing Amelia to moan. She tried to hold it in, not wanting to give him the satisfaction but failed.
Eventually, Link had made his way down her body and was now tugging on her pants. He managed to pull them off, along with her underwear, at what seemed like record speed. Wasting no time, Link pushed her legs apart and smirked, "This wet for me already, huh."
Amelia rolled her eyes and smacked his arm with her foot, "Cocky."
Link pushed her legs up towards her chest and pulled her closer to him as he laid on his stomach, head placed between her thighs. He dove in, licking her softly, teasing her. "I am the only one who knows exactly how to get you screaming." he tells her as he pushes two fingers into her. Amelia breathes heavily at the sudden intrusion, the feeling of his tongue heightening everything she was feeling.Link began pumping his fingers into her, immediately curling them to reach her g-spot while his tongue makes slow circles around her clit. It was taking everything in Amelia to not moan, she wasn't giving in to his game yet. With his free hand, Link reached up to her chest and rolled her nipple between his fingers. Amelia had to bite her lip to stop herself from making a sound.
Link looked up from between her legs for a split second and smirked when he saw how hard she was trying. Seconds later, he had added a third finger and was pumping into her at a rapid pace. Amelia couldn't keep it in anymore. As his fingers moved, the sound of her arousal was joined by the sound of her moans as she got close to her climax. Link continued pumping his fingers and circling his tongue until she was squirming below him, squealing. He suddenly felt her walls tighten around him as she came, moaning his name loudly. However, Link didn't stop what he was doing. He sat up slightly, pulling his face away from her centre but continued to pump his fingers into her. Amelia was panting as the combination of coming down from her high and Link's continued movements started to overwhelm her. It wasn't until she started to squirt a little that she threw her head back and tried to close her legs around his arm.
"Okay, stop stop stop." Amelia begs, unable to take anymore "You've made your point."
Link smirks as he grabs her leg and uses it to flip her over so she's on her hands and knees, "I don't think I have."
Without giving her a chance to recover from her intense orgasm, Link pushed into her. Her walls were wet and warm and the feeling caused him to moan quietly. He immediately started pounding into her igniting another fire in Amelia's stomach as the feeling overwhelmed her, "No one fucks you as good a I do.". Link pushes her body down so the side of her face was now pressed into the mattress. The angle allowed Link to push deeper and hit her g-spot.
"You are mine. You understand?" Link asks dominantly.
He received no reply, just muffled moans as Amelia felt herself nearing the edge once more. Link could feel it too; her walls tightening around him and pushing him that bit closer.
"You are not allowed to cum yet." he instructs as he continues pounding into her, the sounds of their skin slapping filling the room.
"Please." Amelia whined, feeling herself starting to fall.
"Tell me who you belong to." Link demands.
Amelia, starting to become overstimulated, says nothing as she bites her lip once more in an attempt to hold on a little longer. Link speeds up his thrusts again as he starts to feel his balls tighten.
"Who do you belong to?" he asks again, a word between each thrust.
"You." Amelia gives in breathlessly, "I'm yours."
"Good girl. You're mine and don't you forget it." he says as he reaches around to rub her clit, signalling to her that she is allowed to fall. Amelia screams his name as she cums harder than she ever has before. Her body has a mind of it's own as she convulses around him. The sight of her causes Link to reach his own climax right after.
A few minutes later, they collapse on the bed, side by side. As they gain their breath back, Link pulls Amelia closer with a hand on her hip and wraps his leg over hers. He leans in to press a gentle kiss against her lips, feeling as they both smile into it.
"You're my girl." he says, running his fingers softly down her side.
Amelia rolls her eyes and smirks, "After that? You've got nothing to worry about, trust me."
A/N: Here's the next chapter and this one is based around this prompt - "can we have a chapter in everything’s a mess where Amelia has morning sickness and Link is there for her? wished we got to see more of the caring side of link during Amelia’s pregnancy in the show". It’s just a short chapter but hope you enjoy!
"Amelia!" Link calls her name as he walks through the door with Scout on his hip, "We're home!".
He drops his bag next to the now closed door and carefully leans down to release Scout from his arms, allowing him to waddle off towards his toys. Link realizes as he begins pulling his shoes off that he hasn't heard anything yet, no noise from the bedroom and no reply from Amelia.
"Amelia?" he calls her name again, placing his shoes on the rack before beginning to walk towards the bedroom.
He starts to push open the door, quietly now, figuring she may just be asleep. "Hey, are you-" his whispers stop mid-sentence when he realizes that Amelia is not in bed where he left her that morning and also, not anywhere else in the bedroom.
Immediately spinning around to walk back out of the room, Link calls her name again. He stops in the hallway to listen out for any sign of her whereabouts, "Amelia?".
A few seconds pass before he hears a muffled sound coming from the bathroom down the hall. Quickly making his way there, Link pushes open the unlocked door to find Amelia hunched over the toilet, retching into the bowl.
"Oh god," Link walks straight to her side, pulling back her hair and beginning to rub circles on her back, "What happened?".
The only reply he received for the next few moments was the continued sound of Amelia's puking. When she was done, he flushed the toilet and handed her some paper towels as she sat back against the cold tiled wall. She groaned and used the tissues to wipe her mouth and pat the sweat from her forehead before looking up at Link. When she did, she found him scanning her face with concern written all over his.
"Are you okay?" he asks, sitting across from her on the edge of the bathtub, "I thought you said the morning sickness was fading."
"Yeah, well," Amelia rolls her eyes, "Apparently I was wrong."
Link looked at her with his brows furrowed. Amelia sighs, "I pushed myself to try and eat more than just toast when I started feeling nauseous and clearly, it backfired."
"Can I get you anything?" he asked with a sympathetic smile, watching the way she was holding her stomach with one hand and the tissue against her mouth with the other. She barely had time to shake her head before she felt the bile rise up her throat again. Amelia quickly pulled herself back onto her knees and threw her head over the toilet once more. Link jumped up right after her, pulling her hair out of her face just in time.
"It's okay," he reassures, running his hand up and down her spine comfortingly, "You're okay. I’ve got you. You’re okay."
Once she felt like she was done for good, Link offered Amelia a hand. He helped her to stand up, holding onto both her elbows, giving her a moment to steady herself before holding an arm around her waist to help her back to bed. Once she was settled, Link left the room to grab her a glass of water. When he returned, he set the glass down and sat on the edge of the bed beside Amelia, giving her a weak smile.
"You alright?" she nods, not totally convincing him, "I think so, thanks."
The two sit in silence for a few moments as Amelia sips her water. Link gives her knee a reassuring squeeze, "Has it uhm, been like this most of the time so far?".
Amelia swallows hard after clearing her throat, "Pretty much."
Link pouts, “You’re 12 weeks now, right, so hopefully it'll really stop soon.”
"I've been way more sick this time than I was with Scout. So, dealing with that on top of work and looking after him and you know, you and me stuff..." she pauses, pulling her gaze away from Link, "It's not really a surprise that I ended up getting sick."
Link nods, offering her a sympathetic look, "You didn't have to go through it alone, you know. If you had told me I could've-"
"Link. We've been through this." Amelia sighs, "I needed time."
"I'm just saying, if I had known then I could've been there to help you out and maybe things would have been different and you wouldn't have ended up in the hospital for 3 days."
Amelia leans her head back against the headboard, "I wasn't ready. I wasn't ready to face any of this. But, you know now and that's the main thing so can we please drop it."
Link pulls his hand away from her knee, his brows furrowing as the room falls into an awkward silence. He sighs, not feeling like getting into an argument over this. He stands up, "Do you need anything?"
"No, I'm fine." Amelia replies. There's that word again, he thinks. She places her glass back on the nightstand, "Can you bring Scout in, please? I haven't seen him all day."
A/N: Let me know what you’d like to see included in this story!
A few hours had passed.
Amelia had been admitted into her own room for monitoring since she was showing signs of dehydration, in addition to the kidney infection. They had started her on IV antibiotics and fluids after confirming her diagnosis.
Link was sat in the chair beside her bed, having not left her side the whole time. He’d barely said a word but, he hadn't left her side.
Amelia had spent the better part of the last two hours sleeping, now that her pain was beginning to subside. She also knew Link would want to talk about the pregnancy if she was awake but, she just needed a minute to process her new thoughts and feelings.
Unfortunately, her nap came to an end when Carina walked through the door, ultrasound machine in tow.
“Sorry, I can come back if you want?” she asked quietly, realising she’d just woken the neurosurgeon up, “No, you’re fine.”
Carina moved to the side of Amelia’s bed, offering her a smile, “I just wanted to do a more in depth ultrasound, if that’s okay?”. Amelia nods reluctantly, making sure to not look in Link’s direction as she carefully rolls the hospital gown up to expose her pale stomach.
Amelia shivers as Carina squeezes the cold gel onto her skin and places the probe over it. The OB’s attention turns to the screen as she moves the instrument around Amelia’s stomach, causing her to wince as Carina presses the probe into a tender spot.
“Okay so, it seems like you’re about 11 weeks and 3 days pregnant.” Carina smiles, “Fetal development looks good and right where it should be for this point.”
She presses a key on the monitor and the sound of a heartbeat fills the previously silent room. Amelia senses Link’s eyes on her but, keeps her focus on the screen as a familiar feeling rises in her chest and her vision blurs a little.
“Heartbeat sounds good, too.” Carina announces, removing the probe from Amelia’s stomach and gently wiping the gel from it. Amelia quickly rolls the hospital gown back down and watches as Carina places a ultrasound print down on the table next to her before leaving the room with a smile.
The room descends into silence once again. Amelia lays her head back into the pillow, her hands interlocked over her stomach as she tries to not let her emotions and hormones overtake her. She heard Link’s breath change and she knew what was coming.
“So.” he starts, breaking the silence, “Are we going to talk about this or keep avoiding it forever?”
Amelia rolls her eyes and reluctantly tilts her head to look at him, waiting for him to continue but, he doesn't, not right away. Another minute passes before the silence is broken again.
“Are you keeping it?” Link asks, pretty bluntly as if he’s been waiting to ask it all night. Amelia doesn't say anything, a little stunned by the sudden question.
“Amelia?” he speaks again, trying to pull her attention back, “Are you keeping the pregnancy?”
“Link I-”
“So, that’s a no then?” he asks, leaning forward in his chair.
Amelia sighs heavily, pressing the button to sit the hospital bed up slightly before looking at him once more, ready to get this conversation over with, “When I found out, I immediately knew I couldn't keep it. I just didn't think I had it in me to bring another child into this world. So, I made an appointment and I was gonna tell you before it.” Amelia starts. Links eyebrows raise and his mouth opens ready to speak, “But, then uhm, last night; I was cuddling in bed with Scout before bedtime, he’d been really clingy the last couple days and he was snuggled into me. He suddenly starting talking about having a baby. It threw me off because, obviously, I hadn't told him but it was almost like he knew? Which sounds crazy but apparently, kids can sense that kind of stuff... Anyway, I saw the look on his face and it was just pure joy. It did make me think and I wasn't so sure about my decision anymore.”
“Then when I woke up to all that pain in my stomach and my immediate thought was that I was-” Amelia sniffles, the overwhelming hormones beginning to get to her, “I thought that I was losing the baby and suddenly, I wasn't the one making the decision anymore. It felt out of my control and it scared me, a lot. Once I knew I wasn't miscarrying... All I've been able to think about for the last few hours is almost having that decision taken away from me and now, I think- I think I might want to do this.”
Amelia scans Link’s face, waiting for some kind of reaction but can't seem to read his expression.
“I know it’s going to be hard but, there's enough support around me that I think I can do this.” she wipes a stray tear from her cheek, running her other hand across her stomach instinctively.
Link gives her a small smile, pulling his chair closer to the side of the bed, “Amelia, you know I'm going to be right here. Whatever I can do to help, I’ll do it. We can do this, together.”
Amelia looks back at him as he reaches across to take hold of her free hand before continuing, “We can work through this. I know I messed up when I stopped checking in while you were going through something, I’m sorry I wasn't giving you the support you needed. I can be better. I want us to work through this.”
Amelia looks down at their hands and sighs, slowly pulling hers back and placing it on top of her other. She swallows hard, looking back at him as his face drops, “You don't need to do that, Link.”
Link gives her a questioning look, unsure what she was trying to say.
“I don't want you to come back to me just because I’m pregnant. You left for a reason. You left because we didn't want the same things. I still don't want to get married, that hasn't changed. If we’re going to work, I want us to work because we want to be together not because I’m pregnant and you think it’s the right thing to do.”
“Amelia, that’s not-” Link defends quickly before Amelia cuts him off.
“It’s just... I know you’ve always said that you wouldn't want to put your kid through what you went through with your parents so, right now in the back of my mind, I can't help but consider that you only want to try because...” Amelia’s voice trails off as she sees the look on Link’s face, “I’m only bringing it up because last time; you were the one holding my hair back while I was throwing up everyday, you were the one experiencing the first kicks with me, you were the one I got to share all the excitement with and then just like that, you weren't sure if you wanted to be with me anymore if the baby hadn't been yours. So, I can't help but be a little wary, Link and I’m sorry if that upsets you but I’m just trying to protect myself.”
Amelia watches as Link looks down at his hands, fiddling with his fingers and bites her lip, feeling a little bad.
“I mean, come on; hasn't the thought ever crossed your mind?” Amelia looks down at her hands where they rest on her stomach, “Would we have even continued a relationship if I hadn't gotten pregnant with Scout?”
“Yes, Amelia.” Link says without a second of thought, “Because I fell in love with you long before we knew you were pregnant. I wanted you. Baby or no baby.”.
The room falls into silence once again. They both keep their eyes focused on their own hands, secretly willing the other to say something. Amelia sighs, “Look, I know I hurt you and I am sorry. But, right now I need to focus on staying sober and healthy. I need to focus on myself and Scout and this baby. So, I don't want to rush into anything. I think we just need to take everyday as it comes and work on things slowly.”
Link clears his throat, looking up and giving her a weak smile, “If that’s what you want.”
With that, the room descends into silence once more.
“You need to stop that right now or i’ll have no choice but to take my pants off.”
“We’re in public.”
“You should’ve thought about that before you did this.”
(smut lol)
Risky
A/N: Thanks for the prompt. Enjoy lol... SMUT WARNING
It was a rare occasion that Amelia and Link shared a day off and today, being one of those days, they had decided to spend the afternoon in one of their favorite parks.
Link had convinced Amelia to take a walk around the nature trail which, he had quickly realised was a mistake when she began complaining 15 minutes in.
After an hour of walking, they came across a nice spot to set up their picnic blanket for a rest. Once they'd eaten the lunch Link had packed for them, the two laid down side by side watching the clouds move across the blue sky. Amelia was slightly turned on her side, her head resting on Link's chest and one leg wrapped over his body.
Unconsciously, she began rubbing her leg up and down his body, her shoeless foot massaging his leg while her thigh created friction against his lower region. She had no idea she was doing anything until she heard him groan while shifting slightly beside her,
"You need to stop that right now or I'll have no choice but to take my pants off." he states in a sultry tone.
Amelia laughs sharply, "Uh Link, we're in public."
"You should've thought about that before you did this." he gestures down his body with his eyes, hers following as she removes her leg from his body and exposes a very obvious bulge in his pants. Amelia smirks, rolling herself over to straddle him. She leans down and connects their lips in a deep kiss. Moments later, she pulls away, maintaining eye contact as she grinds her hips against him. Amelia bites her lip seductively as she feels Link tense under her.
“Amelia, seriously.” Link groans, “I can't take it.”
Amelia giggles and rolls off of him, standing up and holding out her hands to signal for him to get up. The hardness between his legs making it a slower process. By the time he was on his feet, Amelia was skipping away from him teasingly. Link watches her with furrowed brows, “Where are you going?”
“You’ll see.” Amelia smirks, making a ‘come here’ motion with her finger to get him to follow.
Leaving their stuff behind, Link follows Amelia as she walks a few minutes back down the trail. She suddenly stops and waits for Link to catch up, taking hold of his hand and dragging him behind a large tower of rocks, out of the sight of the trail. She pushed him against the rocks and before he could process what she was doing, his pants and boxers had been pulled down his legs and Amelia was kneeling down in front of him. Amelia takes hold of his painfully hard erection causing him to groan before taking him into her mouth. Link throws his head back as he feels her tongue circle his sensitive tip.
“We can't do this here.” he says, swallowing hard as she takes more of him into her mouth before releasing him, “Would you rather put your pants back on?”
“No ones around.” Amelia points out, her hand twisting around the base of his cock, “We’ll be quick.” she winks, standing up straight.
Link grabs her arms, moving her to take his place. She pulls her leggings down, no panties, of course, she hates them. He turns her so she's facing away from him and places her hands on the rocks in front of her. Parting her legs slightly, Link moves behind her. Amelia feels his erection slide between her legs, his tip running through her wet folds. Moments later, he pushes in. Amelia lets out a quiet moan as he doesn't waste any time in thrusting his hips.
"Oh god." Link groans, feeling her walls pulse around his painfully hard cock as he slides in and out of her.
Amelia throws her head back onto his shoulder, slightly arching her back. Link leans further into her, reaching forward and placing his hands on top of hers.
"Harder. Please." Amelia begs as Link pulls her slightly away from the wall and bends her over further. He places one hand on her side below her rib and the other on her ass, guiding her body into and away from him. Amelia squeals as Link begins thrusting into her harder, the sound of their skin slapping starting to become audible. Neither of them seemed to care in that moment that they were in public.
"Amelia," Link groans as he starts to feel himself nearing his finish, "I'm not gonna last much longer."
"Me either." She moans, breathlessly.
Amelia arches her back again, changing the angle slightly and allowing Link to push in deeper. He begins hitting her g-spot with every thrust. He pounds into her, causing her to moan continuously.
"Babe, I'm gonna cum." Link warns, not letting up the speed or power of his thrusts. Amelia throws her head back in pleasure, "Do it."
"I'm so close." she adds. Link picks up his pace one last time to give her as much pleasure as possible before he stills himself deep inside her, spilling himself into her and moaning.
"Oh, Link. Fuck. Fuck." Amelia cries as the feeling of his release inside her, sets off her own orgasm. Her body straightens up against him independently as the pleasure overwhelms her. Link holds his arms around her body as she convulses with every slight movement he makes inside of her.
Minutes pass before they fully come down from their high's and Link slowly pulls out. They pull their clothes back into place quickly before stopping to look at each other. A smirk appears on Link's face causing Amelia to roll her eyes. They both start laughing and Amelia steps towards him, shaking her head. She smacks his arm gently,
A/N: Here's the next chapter, hope you enjoy, it’s not great haha sorry!
After 3 day's of monitoring, ultrasounds and IV antibiotics, Amelia had finally been discharged.
Throughout her stay, many of her co-workers had passed by to check in on her after hearing she'd been admitted. She had made sure that as far as everyone knew, the only thing going on with her was the kidney infection. Amelia had sworn Carina and Teddy to secrecy over the pregnancy news to avoid it getting out before she was ready to tell people.
Link had spent the majority of time looking after Scout back at the apartment. He came and checked in on her at every chance he got, always bringing their son with him in an attempt to avoid any awkward silences.
"Good to be home?" Link asks as he walks through the apartment door behind Amelia, placing her bag down.
Amelia gives him a weak smile as she holds a sleepy Scout on her hip, his head resting on her shoulder, "Mhm."
Link disappears with her bag into the bedroom while Amelia stands still, looking around at the place she'd once felt happiest in. Scout begins to stir against her, pulling her from her thoughts just as Link comes back into the living room. He walks towards her with his arms held out, ready to take their son from her.
"I'm going to put him down. You go and get yourself comfortable in bed." Link says, moving off to the nursery before Amelia could say anything.
Still feeling run down, Amelia didn't feel like arguing and so made her way into the bedroom. She changed out of the sweats she'd been wearing for the last couple of days and into a fresh pair of pyjamas, pausing in front of the mirror after pulling her shirt over her head. She looks down at her abdomen, running a gentle hand across the bottom of it. Her thumb strokes the now more noticeable curve of her stomach softly, a small smile involuntarily appearing on her face. It made sense that she was already beginning to show, it was her third pregnancy but, she hadn't noticed the little bump until now.
“Are you okay?” Amelia jumps as she hears Link’s voice, not expecting him to be there. She pulls her shirt down and turns to face where he was stood in the doorway, “Fine.”.
His eyes glance at where her hand was splayed out over her stomach, causing the corners of his mouth to turn up slightly. Amelia silently pulled back the comforter and slipped into bed, adjusting the pillows so they'd support her back as she sat up. She watched as Link walked towards her and placed a glass of water on the nightstand beside her before cautiously perching on the bed by her feet.
“I’m going to stay here until you’re fully recovered. I’ll sleep on the couch but I want to be here to help with Scout, you need to rest.” he insists, watching as Amelia starts to shake her head softly, “No, Link, you really don't need to do that, I’ll be fine.”
“And that’s what you told me before you ended up in the ER so, I'm staying.”
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The next morning, Amelia was woken by Link softly whispering her name.
As she slowly opened her eyes, allowing them to adjust to the light shining through the curtains, she checked the time.
10:23 a.m.
Panic set in as she realised she’d slept in a lot later than she typically would. She slightly pulled herself up towards the headboard, not quite sitting up but making sure she was no longer horizontal.
“Hey,” Link smiled at her from where he was stood beside the bed, “Sorry, I wasn't going to wake you yet but I have to go to work, I didn't want you to wake up to an empty house.”
Link could see the disorientation she was feeling, it was written all over her face. He carefully lowered himself down onto the bed beside her.
“Scout’s dressed and has eaten, don't worry.” Amelia’s posture relaxes slightly upon hearing their son was okay, “I’m going to take him to daycare so you can have the day to just rest.”
Link points to the tray that’s placed on the other side of her body, “I brought you some toast and some tea, you need to make sure you eat something.”.
Amelia looks over at the tray, clearing her throat as she does. When she turns her attention back to Link, she finds his eyes scanning her face, “You feel sick?”
“No,” Amelia shakes her head, giving him a small smile, “No, I think that’s starting to pass now which is good.”.
Link nods and Amelia finds an expression on his face that she can't quite work out. She realizes that they really haven't talked much about this pregnancy or where they stand in terms of their relationship so, he doesn't have much of an idea about what’s been going on. She could tell that he’s been dying to have that conversation but she knew she didn't have the energy yet. She needed more time to process all of this. Amelia slightly scoots back down into the bed a little, “You should get going. You don't want to be late.”.
A silence falls across the bedroom. Link looks up at her, meeting her eyes. They keep eye contact as they continue to say nothing. A comforting smile appears on Link’s face, igniting that feeling in her stomach; the one she got the very first time he smiled at her, the one that never went away. Amelia softly smiles back at him and in that moment, it felt normal.
It felt like none of the bad had ever happened.
It felt like them.
Without thinking about it, Link reaches his hand over and places it on her stomach gently, still not breaking eye contact as his thumb strokes across the slight curve. After Amelia moves her eyes away from his to looks down, Link realizes what he was doing and pulls his hand away, not wanting to push any boundaries, “Sorry.”.
“It’s fine, Link.” Amelia reassures, “It’s your baby too.”.
Link clears his throat, standing up again quickly, the moment suddenly disintegrating. Amelia drops her head to look at where her fingers were fumbling nervously with the hem of her shirt. His voice pulled her attention back again, “Water, tea, toast.” he says, pointing to each of items, “Please eat, rest and keep hydrated. I’ve got Scout so you don't need to worry. You can call me if you need anything.”
Amelia nods as she watches him walk towards the door, leaving with a questionable smile before she could say anything more. She hears Scout giggle seconds before the apartment door closes, leaving her alone.
She sighs, head tilting down to her stomach as she whispers, “We’ll be fine.”.
A/N: I don't know if this story is any good tbh but... Here’s chapter 2 anyway, just a short one!
The past week had been the most difficult so far.
Scout had been teething again which meant he was constantly upset and uncomfortable and completely attached to Amelia’s side.
On top of that, this pregnancy seemed to be hitting her way harder than her previous ones. Still a week away from her appointment, Amelia had found herself feeling worse than she had in a long time.
She’d spent the majority of the last few days with her head over the toilet. The nights were a constant cycle of Scout screaming because his mouth hurt and her being unable to sleep because of the nausea.
It was Friday which meant she would be handing Scout off to Link for the weekend. And for that to happen, she’d have to see Link.
She wasn't ready to tell him. Not today.
It was Amelia’s day off but, since Link was working, they had agreed that she would bring Scout to the hospital for the hand off.
“He’s been teething pretty badly this week so I put some medicine and his teething toys in the bag.” Amelia says, running her fingers through the baby’s hair as he sits on her hip.
Link nods along, taking the bag from her and throwing it over his shoulder before reaching out to take their son from her. Scout nestles into his chest immediately. The quick change in weight against her body seemed to shake Amelia a little, a wave of nausea rolling over her. She clears her throat and clenches her teeth in an attempt to hold it off. She figured throwing up over Link’s shoes would probably make matters worse for everyone. She must not have been as subtle as she thought as she notices the expression on Link’s face change, “Are you okay?”.
Before Amelia has a chance to answer, Scout lifts his head to look at his Dad and pouts, “Mommy sick!”
Amelia sighs.
She loved that her son had a big heart and was very empathetic towards everyone. However, in this moment, she was not so amused by it. Link furrowed his brows, looking at Amelia’s pale form with concern, “You’re sick?”
“No, I’m not, I’m fine.” she replied immediately, not even convincing herself.
Link adjusted Scout on his side as he studied her expression, “Amelia, you’re very pale, are you really fine?”
No.
Of course she wasn't.
“I’m fine.” she clears her throat again before taking a deep breath, “Just make sure you're taking care of yourself. I don't want you to end up getting dehydrated.”
Amelia doesn't say anything. Instead, she just stares at her feet and rubs her fingers together anxiously. “How are you doing?” he asks.
She knows what he really means is ‘Are you sober?’.
Link’s face stiffens as he tries to think of his next move. As Scout starts fussing, Amelia looks up, “You should get going, it’s almost his bed time.”
“Amelia, I’m worried about you.” Link says softly, completely ignoring what she’d just said, “If you're sick, you need to be taking care of yourself and I'm not sure that you are.”
“Link, I am fine.” Amelia snaps unintentionally, “Why do you even care? You’ve barely spoken to me in the last seven weeks.”
Link sighs, “Because Amelia, no matter what is going on with us right now, I care about you. You’re the mother of my child and I want you to be okay.”
The hormones were not doing Amelia any favors right now as she attempted to hold back her watery eyes, “You don't have to worry about me. Not anymore. I can take care of myself.”
“I know you can, Amelia.” Link takes a step towards her, “But, that doesn't stop me from worrying.”
“It didn't seem that way when you didn't notice that I wasn't okay for eight months while you were busy planning for-” her voice trails off.
She couldn't let herself feel any of this.
Not right now.
“You should go.” she suggests, her voice quiet, “Scout’s getting sleepy.”
Link gave a small nod, seeming defeated. He holds a hand against his sons back, rubbing it gently as he begins to move away. Amelia presses a kiss on the baby’s head before watching the two of them walk down the corridor and out of sight.
If it wasn't for the overwhelming nausea and exhaustion she was feeling, she’d probably have cried herself into a panic attack as she felt the heartbreak hit her all over again.
