Hi! Loved your piper halliwell fic, any chance we can get another one? maybe with a little smut in it
It was a bitter circumstance. It was unfair and ugly, but you dealt with it. One thing that was never ugly, though, was your girlfriend. She was pregnant again. By her ex-husband. And she'd gotten pregnant while you were together. It was truly unfair. You loved Piper; you could never abandon her, especially since she'd been crying when she begged you not to. So here you were, taking care of your cheater's illnesses, your cheater, and her first son.
Right now, you were at Piper's beck and call, carrying the two boxes of her maternity clothes down to her room. As she opened them, she sighed like this one of her worst dreaded days. "Oh, joy," she commented blandly.
You bit back the sarcastic 'you're welcome' in favor of picking up a loose top. Technically, they were all loose. "They're pretty," you commented, trying to be positive. Piper glared at you. You nodded. "And that's the problem."
The mother pulled out the clothes, gazing in disgust. "I'm gonna look like Mommy Barbie. How is ruffled and lace supposed to strike fear into demons?" she demanded. "I'm fat and disgusting and my baby's father doesn't want to be around because I'm fat and disgusting. And these pretty clothes won't hide that." Piper sat on the bed.
You weren't sure how to respond. You didn't like talking about Leo, but he was Wyatt's and now Chris' father. Walking around the room, you stood before your girlfriend. Cheater or not, you could never stand to hear anyone badmouth the now-oldest Charmed One, herself included. With one finger under her chin, you made the paralytic look up at you with those sad cow eyes. "I don't ever want to hear that shit again."
For a moment, the fearless leader looked shocked.
You held her face in both hands. "You are building a person and you're flawless all the while. Do you understand me? Your husband's loss was your husband's choice. Sure, he could know about the baby, but he left his first, and it affects who you are zero. As for the underworld, they learned to fear you long ago and the last pregnancy didn't change that. Chris is beautiful and perfect because you are, and his father can take responsibility for none of it!"
Staring up at you and hearing your emphatic words, all Piper could utter was, "Ex-husband." It was a correction from the middle of your speech. Her eyes filled with tears and like she hadn't heard a word you'd just said. "I am ugly. Inside and out. I can't even make you feel my commitment. I won't leave you for Leo."
She completely bypassed the point. You fell like you were at the beginning of your relationship again, doubting her love for you vs Leo. You truly felt, even now, if he showed up to try to make it work with Piper, you'd be out the door before he finished orbing in. But you loved Piper, maybe even pathetically. You fell to your knees in front of her, never releasing your favorite face. "I love you. Pregnant, fat, skinny, charmed, or mortal. You hear me? You could be scarred all over and I will find you no less gorgeous."
Piper scoffed. She didn't believe you. Good thing she was just in that massive tee.
You'd show her. You slipped your hands up the hem, making questioning eye contact as you kissed her knees. You could play Piper like a fiddle and she seemed desperate tonight. Hands found their way to your hair as she lifted to the shirt around her waist. Your fingers skimmed her thighs and you kissed her, showing love with just your eyes. Piper had tears in her eyes as she stared back. She kissed you and you used her blindness to toy with her nipples
Hissing, the brunette pulled your hands back to her legs. "You love me?" she asked.
"Yes," you groaned out, fingers seeking her heat. "And I will forever, and I'll prove it." Leaning down, you replaced your hands with your mouth, hands opening up her legs. Her warmth was soaking and you took your time cleaning her up. You moved your tongue slowly across her sex, kitten licking her slick thighs with enthusiasm.
It drove Piper nuts to almost have what she wanted. She forgot about her insecurities, her troubles, while on the receiving end of your love. She tried to direct you by her grip on your hair, but you wouldn't go where she wanted. You even removed your mouth to place your fingers inside her. The Charmed One let out a surprised sound and soon fell back onto her back.
"Are you beautiful?" you asked, almost teasingly.
Piper didn't speak, merely shook her head. You closed your lips around her clit and proved her wrong. She almost came twice you were afraid for the baby so you let her only once more. She conceded so you supposed it really was the charm. Lying beside you, Piper mused, "I've still got it."
To which you scoffed. You got as close as you could, lying directly beside her. Her arm closest to you wound around your shoulders and pulled you partially atop her. Perhaps the both of you were twisted in your desire for the other, but you could guarantee she could never lose it.
