Zali is a devoted, hard-working husband. While you were out there saving the world, your lovely hubby stayed home, doing all sorts of chores so you don't have to when you eventually do come home, and he takes care of your wounds. And after he takes care of your wounds, you shower him in love.
≫ A/N: @briskunt gave me the marvelous idea of house husband Zali, so here we go! I might take on some of the other ideas you mentioned at some point later. I do wanna broaden out to more "out there topics", but since my mental health hasn't been great lately, I would love to write something that brings me comfort for now. I hope that's okay with you!
CW: female reader cause reversed "socially acceptable" gender roles, Zali gets a bit depressed because he's lonely 'cause you're away so much, when you come home, covered in blood from a hard battle, he cares for your wounds, and to thank him, you shower him in lots of love after the painkillers start working. Uh, yeah this gets smutty at the end after the fluff, Zali is a super sensitive baby and super responsive to all your touches and all the lewd stuff you do to him. Reader uses a strap-on to fuck Zali senseless cause he just looks so good like that, and, again, reversed gender roles, let's go. Also, Zali wears lingerie cause fuck it, we ball. Also also, reader puts Zali in mating press because I just had to.
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Zali heard the front door open, and a tired sigh followed soon after. He had been busy folding laundry at the dinner table when he heard a quiet "I'm home..." It didn't sound good, so he went to go check on you. There you stood, trying to compose yourself, covered in wounds from head to toe. Zali clasped his hands in front of his mouth, and he rushed over to you.
"Mon amour, you look terrible! What happened?" your husband asked as he gently held you. "Well, I do feel terrible... And, uh... A lot, actually," you said as you winced in pain as his arms wrapped around you. Zali noticed and instantly pulled back. "Why don't you go and take a shower? I will join you soon so I can help clean you up," your husband said with a soft, worried smile as he gave you a kiss on the cheek. You nodded, and after some struggles, you managed to get up the stairs. You just sat on the bathroom floor for a bit, not sure if you would be able to do any more on your own for now. Zali had kept his hearing focused on trying to detect anything suspicious. When he still didn't hear running water when he was done folding laundry, he hurried up the stairs to check on you.
There you sat, in the exact same spot you had sat down in 15 minutes ago. "Mon trésor, what are you doing on the floor?" Zali asked you as he moved to sit down next to you and comfortingly rubbed your back. "Hurts too much..." you brought out in between choked sobs. Your husband took your hand in his and gave it a loving kiss. "I will get the painkillers, mon amour," your husband said as he got up to get said painkillers. It was a mix made especially by him that both got rid of the pain, or at least managed to dull it somewhat, and it also had calming effects on the mind, which was useful if you were overly stressed. It also usually worked for a full day, which was nice, so you wouldn't have to get jabbed in the arm multiple times a day.
Zali came back to the bathroom a little while later, bottle and syringe in hand, and with some effort, you managed to roll up your sleeve so that he could administer the painkiller. After looking for a suitable vein to poke the syringe into after taking it out of the package, he did just that, and relief washed over you almost immediately. He sat next to you for a little while longer after getting rid of the syringe, waiting for it to kick in properly as he rubbed your back softly, trying his best to avoid the spots that gave you a pained expression. After a little while, you gave him a nod, and he helped you get up and get undressed. Zali undressed himself as well and guided you into the shower after the water felt like a mix between lukewarm and warm since he didn't want the hot water to hurt you.
While the two of you stood in the shower, you let the water wash off some of the dirt and blood first. Zali looked through the shower cabin glass walls, staring at the bloody and dirty suit. He shook his head, and he could only imagine what you had gone through today. He asked you what had happened, and you started reciting today's events about how much you, Vanta and Wilson struggled to take down the monsters roaming the next city over. You told Zali that you had gotten unlucky and the monster got some good hits in, but that Wilson and Vanta didn't look as hurt as you, so he didn't have to worry about them. Zali grabbed a soft sponge and started to gently wipe the dirt out of the wounds. After he did so, he washed your hair and lathered your body in soap to clean you up. After he had cleaned you, he did the same to himself as you just stood under the water for a little longer, kind of zoning out a bit.
"Mon chéri, how is the pain right now? does it feel better?" your husband asked you as he wrapped his arms around you from behind, leaving a kiss on your shoulder blade. "Yeah, it does feel a lot better now. Thank you," you said with a smile as you turned around in his arms to leave a loving kiss on his lips. Zali's hands found your hair, and he let it run through his fingers as he made out with you for a little while, getting hornier with each passing minute. You could feel his hard-on against your stomach, and when you pointed it out, he got embarrassed. You just chuckled in response as the two of you got ready to get out of the shower.
You were drying yourselves off, and after you were done, Zali told you to wait in the bathroom for a little bit and that he would tell you when you could come over. You had no idea what he had up his sleeves, but you patiently sat down on the toilet, waiting for his signal. After a little bit he called you over, and you walked over to the bedroom. Zali lay on the bed, in royal blue lingerie. A blush spread across your cheeks as you slowly walked over to him to lie down next to him.
"Is this new? I haven't seen this before..." you said as you let your hand run over the fabric covering his chest. It felt silky smooth, and it had beautiful pink lace attached to it. "Yes, mon chéri, it's new. Do you like it?" your husband said with a shaky breath as your finger flicked his nipple through the fabric. "Mmm, looks really good on you," you said as you let your hand wander lower, touching the fabric of the panties that was just as smooth. "How come you wanted to wear this tonight?" you asked as you left a few heated kisses on his neck as you pulled him closer. "You've barely been home lately. I know you've been hard at work, but it's been getting lonely. And seeing you in so much pain, I wanted to cheer you up a bit. I missed you so, so much... Je t'aime, reader, and I want to do anything to make you happy. Anything." Zali said as he was close to tears. The loneliness had really been eating away at him, and you really felt bad about it. "Je t'aime aussi, my lovely hubby. And I am sorry I have been away so much lately. Shall I make it up to you tonight?" you said with a suggestive smirk, and Zali's blush deepened because of that comment. "I would like that..." your husband whispered as he hid his face in your neck.
You left a kiss at the top of his head, and then you got up to walk to your favourite cabinet in the bedroom. It held lingerie and all sorts of toys. You took your preferred strap-on out of said cabinet and walked over to the nightstand to grab some lube out of the drawer. Your husband blushed one shade darker when he saw what you were planning on doing. You got back on the bed and put the strap-on on yourself after pushing the dildo attached on the inside into you, covering the one on the outside in lube. Zali licked his lips when he saw the pleasured expression on your face as you pushed the dildo into yourself, and he had gotten a little bit impatient. He wanted to feel that thing inside of him so badly. He wanted to be absolutely ruined by you and be showered in kisses and hickeys. Luckily for him, he didn't have to wait long.
"Time to fold you in half like a croissant," you said with a chuckle as you pushed his legs towards his chest. He felt so exposed like this, but it turned him on that much more. You moved the lingerie out of the way, not wanting to take it off because it looked too pretty on him. "Please, mon amour... I need you. I need to feel you," your husband whimpered as one of your fingers circled his rim, and then you slowly pushed it in. After you had moved it in and out for a bit, you added a second finger and then a third. You wanted to prep him properly because that dildo was big. You knew he loved having it inside of him, but you wanted to make it as painless as possible. His impatience showed once more when he let out a desperate whimper, and you decided to give him what he wanted.
You pushed in the tip, and as you slowly pushed in the rest of it you leaned over him, wrapping one arm around him as the other held his hand that was lying next to his head, essentially trapping him underneath you. When your husband left a kiss on your lips, you took it as a signal to start moving, so that's what you did. You started with some shallow thrusts at first until Zali moaned, "More... More... S'il vous plaît, give me more," as he left continuous hungry kisses on your lips. You moved your face towards his neck to start biting it and leaving lots of hickeys there as you picked up the pace, your hand still holding his tightly. Zali moaned louder at that, feeling like he was in heaven, enjoying everything you were giving him. He loved you so much, and having sex with you always managed to solidify those feelings even more for him. As Zali's mind wandered to the thoughts about how much he really loved you, tears started pricking at his eyes. You noticed, and gently licked a tear away that was rolling down his face. "Je t'aime... Je t'aime..." your husband just kept whispering as a mantra, getting lost in pleasure. Zali started trembling, and you could tell he was getting close because of it.
"Come for me, handsome. I know you want to. Let go, mon amour," you whispered into his ear after you licked it and nibbled on his earlobe. You started moaning louder yourself, when that pleasure the dildo inside of you was giving you, was getting too much for you, on top of seeing your husband so fucked out like this. His nails clawed at your back, pulling you ever closer as he hid his face into your neck. Your husband moaned your name like a whore as he released, and it was the most beautiful moan you've ever heard out of his mouth. His cum felt warm and sticky between the two of you, and it felt so delicious to you. Seeing Zali cum so hard, pushed you over the edge as well, soiling the dildo inside of you. You fell on top of your husband, catching your breath as he did the same.
But it seems you underestimated just how much your husband had missed you. His dick was still hard and he whispered into your ear: "Mon trésor... I need more. Please. I need more of you." your husband said as he left hungry kisses across your neck, and who were you to deny him? So you fucked him more, and more, and then some. You had fucked him for hours, your stamina never relenting since you were really fit thanks to your occupation after all. You fucked him so much that by the end of the night he was a trembling, crying mess. You were covered in his cum, your neck was covered in hickeys and bites, and so was his, and your back was covered in deep scratches from his nails. You had fucked him absolutely dumb and mute, since by the end his eyes just kept rolling back, and drool kept trickling out of his mouth as one more orgasm washed over him, and he pretty much passed out. You pulled out of him, taking off the strap-on and letting it thud on the ground next to the bed. Your husband had gone absolutely silent on you and you wondered if he was alright.
"Are you okay, darling? How are you feeling?" you asked Zali as you left a loving kiss on his temple after you wrapped your arms around him. In that moment, he looked like a mix between fucked out and in absolute bliss, but at the same time so vulnerable and exhausted to the core. He responded, barely above a whisper. "Incroyable... Thank you, mon amour."
Zali knew these sheets would need washing your sure, the blood from one of the wounds of your knee had gotten onto it and so had his release, and yours. But he couldn't possibly remove those sheets now, there was no way he could even get up now. That would have to be a worry for future him. A smile appeared on his face when you left a kiss on top of his nose, whispering to him, "sleep well, my handsome, perfect husband. Je t'aime."
