date night! (for dontthinkabout)

[chesstotem]

Ariadne wasn't quite sure where Arthur would take her out, so she opted for a nice black dress and a sweater over it. She thought anyone who said black was "slimming" hadn't tried wearing it while five months pregnant. But that was okay. Despite the discomfort (and occasional old ladies trying to touch her tummy), Ariadne felt good. And Arthur was happy, too.

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[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

"Sure, or wife. Either one."

[chesstotem]

She laughed a little, leaning in to nuzzle his neck. "Mine."

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

He chuckled a little, too, and held her close.

lol that icon how so cute *_*

[chesstotem]

"I feel thoroughly worshiped," she murmured, "but I'm not ready to be done, yet. What about you?"

eeee I know!

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

“I’m far from done,” he told her.

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[chesstotem]

"Oh," she said with another giggle. "Okay." She took his hand, as though inspecting it, then she slipped his index finger into her mouth, sucking gently.

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

The smile disappeared and was replaced with a lustful look as he watched her.

[chesstotem]

She took her time, sucking it all the way to the knuckle, watching him carefully all the while.

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

“I’m not going to lie, but this is extremely sexy,” he said with a grin.

[chesstotem]

She smirked, finally kissing the tip of his finger. "Yeah? Good."

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

He placed his hand on the back of her neck and kissed her.

[chesstotem]

She was perfectly content, lying in bed, naked with Arthur, kissing him and touching him wherever she felt like touching.

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

And he wasn’t going to rush her. He wanted her to do whatever she wanted.

[chesstotem]

What she wanted was Arthur's hands on her body, as she placed one on her breast, the other on her belly, kissing his neck and collar bone.

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

"Mmm," he mumbled, letting his eyes close.

[chesstotem]

Ariadne happily continued like that for a while, touching and being touched, until her arousal had returned to a slow burn. "Arthur," she murmured, nibbling his earlobe. "Do you want inside me?"

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

"Yes," he said immediately without delay.

[chesstotem]

She gave his cock a slow stroke. "How do you want to do it?"

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

"Well, that's up to you, isn't it?" He asked. He was only comfortable doing whatever she was comfortable with.

[chesstotem]

She bit her lip, hesitating for a moment. "From behind?" she asked quietly. Her body was getting so awkward and clumsy, it didn't feel very good on top the way it used to.

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

He nodded. “Okay.” Arthur sat up and moved towards the end of the bed.

[chesstotem]

She shifted a little, moving the pillow underneath her belly for extra support. "Will this work for you?"

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

“It’s perfect,” he replied as he situated himself behind her on his knees.

[chesstotem]

She turned her head a little. "Yeah? I want to feel good for you."

[dontthinkabout.livejournal.com]

"You always do." He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her lower back as he stroked himself. A second later, he pushed into her.