oh baby
SMUT! - minors stay back !
you weren't ready for a baby.
you had convinced yourself of that long ago, wanting to wait for a time when both you and jake were in a good place, career-wise, before you even thought about kids.
you had a slight fear of becoming a mother. what if your child got hurt? what if you weren't a good mom? you had many, many doubts about it all, unsure of what to do, how to do it. you knew it was a learning process, but you didn't want to chance anything.
you were so certain for a long while that you weren't ready yet, and then… you weren't.
a friend of yours and jake's had just had a baby, and she was the cutest little thing you'd ever seen. when you held her, you felt a strange sense of yearning, though for what, you weren't sure. that feeling only intensified when you watched jake with her. the way his large, calloused hands gently held her, the way his face lit up as they cooed back and forth at each other.
that empty feeling didn't go away, even after you and jake had gotten home for the evening. you were getting ready for bed, sitting cross-legged on your side as you watched jake go about his evening routine, humming to himself. "do you want to have a baby?"
he paused his movements, freezing with his button up halfway off, before he turned to you slowly. if you weren't thrumming with nerves, you would've laughed at the wide eyed shock evident on his face. he recovered, staring down at the floor in thought as he pulled his shirt the rest of the way off.
"do you?" he asked, making his way over to you.
you chewed on your lip for a moment, staring at the bedsheets, before you peeked up at him, "we're probably not ready for one, right?"
he studied you for a moment, running his tongue along his bottom lip in thought, "i dunno," he shrugged, "it's kind of scary to think about being a dad," he ended his sentence with a breathy laugh, and you smiled, ignoring the slight tinge of sadness.
"yeah, i'm not sure i'd be a good mom, anyway," you tried to laugh, but he frowned at you.
"you would," he said firmly, "you'd be a great fuckin' mom, babe."
you gave him a small smile, shrugging it off as best you could, "i was just curious," you leaned forward, pressing a chaste kiss to his lips, before you burrowed into the blankets, settling on your side facing away from him, "goodnight jakey."
"goodnight baby," he said softly, "i love you."
you murmured it back, squeezing your eyes shut tight as he flicked the bedside lamp off, hoping sleep would find you quickly. you tried repeating it to yourself, over and over, as you fought the emptiness threatening to overtake you.
you aren't ready for a baby.
you had long since passed out, your steady breathing somewhat soothing him as he stared wide eyed at the ceiling.
do you want to have a baby?
your words were playing over in his head as he lay there, haunting him. the way your shoulders defeatedly sunk down as you talked yourself out of it.
he should've immediately answered the question, tossed you on the bed and put a baby in you right then and there.
he knew not long after he met you that he wanted it all with you. marriage, children, a long happy life together growing old. you both decided to wait for all of that, focusing on your careers, hoping to get steady in your own lives before you thought of bringing another one into this world.
his heart physically ached as he watched you holding the baby today, the way you cheerfully talked to her, giggling and lighting up at her babbling. he knew you were scared to have one of your own, you had told him before. you were insecure in your abilities to be a good mother. maybe jake was too sure, but he had no doubts you'd be the best mom in the world.
he let out a heavy sigh as he pressed the heels of his palms to his eyes. yeah, he wanted a baby. he wanted you to want a baby. he wanted to wake you up right now, and demand you be honest with him about it.
he would give you a baby in a heartbeat.
you were freaking the fuck out.
your friend had a last minute emergency, and asked if you could watch her baby for the afternoon. you agreed, too guilty to say no, and before you knew it, sweet little penelope was asleep in your arms.
you had gotten her to fall asleep forty five minutes ago, your heart completely melting as you looked at her tiny fingers wrapped around your thumb, holding you tightly.
you almost jumped when you heard your front door opening, and you eased back to find jake staring confusedly at you. you motioned for him to be quiet, and he nodded his understanding, tiptoeing toward you. it was endearing, really, though you doubted his normal walking would wake her up.
he smiled down at the two of you, looking unbelievably soft as you slowly sat up. you were able to place her in the pop-up bed, only taking a step away before she started wailing loudly.
the two of you shared a wide eyed look before jake turned, picking her up and cradling her to him. her sobs turned to fussy sounds, soon soothed by jake's low voice and gentle rocking.
you were sure your heart was bound to explode at the sight before you, a d you hadn't even realized you were staring so hard at him until he frowned at you, "what?" he whispered.
"nothing," you whispered back, watching as she was soon back to sleep. you anxiously wiped your hands on your sweatpants, turning to the kitchen, "i'm gonna start on dinner, is that– are you okay with her?"
he nodded, his large hand rubbing soothing patterns on her back. you stared a moment longer before you mentally shook your head, exiting the living room.
as you bustled around the kitchen, you heard jake's low voice coming from the living room. your heart seized as you realized he was singing something, and you had to stop to collect yourself.
and in that moment, you realized… you were ready for a baby.
you stood in front of the bed, your hands nervously clenched in tight fists at your sides as you watched jake regard you cautiously.
you inhaled deeply, "you heard me."
his eyes dropped to the bed, before he looked back up at you, and you took note of how his eyes had darkened significantly, "say it again."
you swallowed nervously, fidgeting lightly.
you had stormed into your bedroom, finding jake sat up in the bed, reading a book. he looked sinful, doing the most mundane thing in the world. you didn't know if it was your hormones raging through you, but you had never been more certain.
you blurted it out before you could stop yourself, "put a baby in me."
he froze, his head snapping up to look at you, "i'm sorry?"
"say it again, honey," he said, slamming the book shut before haphazardly tossing it to his nightstand.
you let out a nervous breath, a smile finding its way onto your lips, "put a baby in me, jake."
he raised his chin, "come here," his voice was barely above a whisper, but it had you crawling up to him before you could process it. he pulled you into his lap, his hands finding their place on your hips. you leaned in to kiss him, but he angled his lips away from yours. you frowned, your lips just barely brushing against his as you breathed in each other's air, "are you sure about this?"
you nodded quickly, whining out a quiet affirmation, "yeah."
he inhaled deeply through his nose, and he nestled his face into the hollow of your throat, "yeah?" he asked, a teasing tilt to his question. you nodded as he began leaving open mouth kisses along your skin, his hands slipping under the hem of your shirt, "my pretty girl wants to be a mommy, hm?"
his words sent an aching throb throughout your lower half as you whimpered, nodding again, "yes," your voice was high, whiny, and you were almost embarrassed at how quickly you were worked up. you felt him grin against your skin, and you indignantly tugged at his hair, "what about you?" you asked, rolling your hips against his, "you wanna be a daddy?"
he groaned quietly, his hands tightening his grip as he nodded, "yeah," he muttered, "fuck yes."
you reached down, tearing your shirt off as quickly as you could, his hands grabbing your exposed skin. he lowered his mouth to your chest, taking your hardened nipple into his mouth. he groaned against you as you began grinding your hips down, whining loudly when his other hand pinched lightly at your nipple he wasn't sucking on.
"fuck baby," he whispered against your skin, kissing his way across your chest. you let out a noise of agreement, your hand finding its way into his hair once more. you let out a gasp when he lightly bit down, your fingers tightening in his locks.
he wrapped an arm tightly around your lower back, suddenly flipping the two of you over as he kissed his way down your quivering stomach. your chest was already heaving as he kissed the waistband of your panties, his fingers looping into the elastic and tugging them down. you ran a shaky hand through his hair, allowing him to push your thighs up and apart, settling until he was eye level with your glistening center.
"please, jakey," you pleaded, your other hand sweetly caressing the side of his face. he gave you a soft smile, leaning into your hand, and you let out a loud gasp when you felt him sink a finger inside of you, no preamble, "oh fuck–"
he left an open mouth kiss to your thigh before he licked a stripe along your slit, humming against you. he wrapped his lips around your clit, giving little kitten licks as he slipped another finger inside of you.
he was vocal, groaning and humming against you as he curled his fingers up and fucked them into you. he lightly suckled on your clit, and you let out a choked noise, "gonna cum," you gasped out, "fuck, please don't stop, jakey– please."
he picked up his speed, his eyes intense as he watched you unconsciously buck your hips up. he murmured against you, "cum for me, sweet girl. let me have it."
you came with a jolt, a loud sob falling past your lips as your orgasm came crashing through you. you tightened your grip in his hair, your thighs fighting to shut around him.
he worked you through it until you were whining, fighting to pull away from his mouth, and his hand. he pulled off of you with reluctance, crawling back over you, and meeting your lips in a heated kiss. you wrapped your arms around his neck, holding him tightly to you, kissing him like you'd never get to again.
you reached down between the two of you, cupping his prick through his underwear. he pressed his hips against your hand, and you whimpered, wanting him free of the restricting material, "fuck me," you pleaded, yanking his underwear down, "please, jakey?"
he nodded, ridding himself smoothly and quickly of the last bit of clothing he had, and before you could process it, you felt the warm, hard head of him pressing against your weeping center. your legs fell open wider as he painted himself up and down your slit, "i'm gonna fuck you," he muttered, almost sounding as if he were talking to himself, "gonna put a fucking baby in you."
he pushed himself inside of you, bottoming out in one quick movement, and you gasped, your walls tightening around him, "relax for me, angel," his hand was tightly fisted in the pillow beside your head, his other hand squeezing your hip, "gotta relax." you were too worked up, shaking your head as you grabbed his hips, wordlessly asking him to fuck you. he grabbed your chin, forcing your eyes to his, "hey, breathe. deep breaths, love," he inhaled deeply, and you followed suit, your whole body easing up as you focused on him. he nodded with a warm smile, "good girl. hi, sweetheart."
"hi," you breathed out the word, totally enamored with the man above you.
he kept his eyes on yours as he eased halfway out, fucking back into you with slight force. you let out a moan, your nails digging into his back as he began a steady pace, not too fast, with hard thrusts into you.
you were making tiny 'uh' sounds with every thrust, your eyes nearly rolling back into your head, and you quickly felt yourself approaching another orgasm, "gonna cum, jake," you gasped out, "please– wanna cum."
"go on," he grit out, "i've got you, baby, just cum for me."
it only took three more pumps of his hips before you were drug under into the waves of your second orgasm. you were making noises you weren't even aware of, the feeling of his cock stretching you out as you squeezed around him almost too much.
"fuck," he breathed the word, "good fucking girl, there we go." he was muttering filthy words of praise as you recovered. he pulled out, leaving you overwhelmingly empty, "turn over."
you quickly scrambled over on shaky limbs. you were still sensitive and unexpecting when he plunged in to the hilt, "fuck!" you gasped out, instinctively fighting to crawl away.
he grabbed your shoulders, pulling you back to him as he began fucking into you once more, "you’re not going anywhere now, baby," he said, wrapping his arm around your stomach, "gonna fill you up.”
you nodded quickly, "please– fuck!"
he splayed his palm out along your stomach, pressing against it, and he leaned over you to whisper in your ear, "feel me right here?" you nodded, reaching behind you to pull him impossibly closer, "you're gonna look so pretty with our baby in here." he traced a finger along your stomach, "all sweet and glowing. my pretty, pretty, little mama."
you cried out, babbling pleads and whines for him, "want it so bad, jakey, please–"
"you'll get it, baby," he said, his words sounding both like a threat and a promise, "gonna fill you so fucking full of my cum."
his chest was pressed against your back, and he wrapped his hand around your throat, pulling you up with him as he leaned back onto his knees, never missing a thrust. you whimpered out his name in a plea, and he gently shushed you, "just take it, yeah?"
you nodded, letting out a loud cry, wanting nothing more than to be filled up. you wanted him to fuck his cum back into you, a guarantee that you'd get pregnant. you wanted it so badly you could cry. and before you knew it, you were. tears were streaming down your face as you laid your head back on his shoulder, "please, please cum in me," you sobbed out, tangling your hand in his hair behind you, pulling his mouth to the side of your throat.
you felt him twitch inside of you, followed by a grunt as he bit down against the clammy skin of your throat, "can you cum again?"
your mouth fell open, unsure as he began rubbing tight circles over your clit. you could, but you feared you might not survive it. "i– i dunno," you whimpered.
"you will," he grit out, "one more," he licked over the skin he just had clamped between his teeth, "one more, and then i'm gonna cum in that pretty little cunt," his breath hitched as you began squeezing around his length, "gonna turn my girl into a mama."
your orgasm hit you without warning, and you cried out his name, nearly falling forward if not for the hand he had wrapped possessively around your throat.
you placed your hand on his hip, fighting for him to stop, the feeling too much, but he grabbed your hand, holding it tightly at your hip, "just take it, baby," he rasped, "just a bit longer, fuck," his thrusts were becoming sloppy, and you began fucking yourself on him, eager for his warm release inside of you.
"cum in me, jakey," you whispered, reaching to hold onto him, "cum in me and fuck back in me, please daddy."
he let out a choked moan at that, his hips stalling as his orgasm hit him. you let out a blissful sigh as you felt his cum coating your walls in its warmth. his hips shallowly thrusted into you as he rode out his high, soft noises leaving his open mouth.
you gasped when you felt him slip out, "turn back around, love," he murmured, helping you fall onto your back.
you looked in between the two of you, your eyes widening slightly when you noticed he was still hard, "fuck, jakey," you whispered, wiggling your hips to scoot closer to him.
his brow furrowed lightly as he looked down in between your thighs, and you jumped when you felt his fingers scooping up what release had trickled out, "how does it feel, my cum leaking out of you?" he pushed his fingers inside, "knowing that you’ll be a sweet little mommy?”
you bucked your hips up, "so good, jakey," your voice was weak, "more," you begged, "please, i want more."
he gave a fucked out grin, lining himself back up at your entrance, "gotta fuck it back in, yeah?" he gave you a wink that stole your breath away, "gonna fill that greedy cunt with all my cum."
he was back inside you, already fucking fast and hard, and you nails were back to digging into the warm skin of his back, "want it so bad," you cried. it felt so filthy in the best way, his own release mixing with yours making it that much wetter. it felt hot and dirty, yet perfectly sweet, knowing the entire point of all of it.
"i know, baby, i want it too," he nuzzled his nose sweetly against your temple, "you're gonna be such a good mama, you know that?" you hesitantly shook your head, and he quickly nodded, stopping any bit of doubt you had, "yes, you will."
you pulled him closer, "you're gonna be a good dad," you pressed a kiss to the hollow of his throat, "that– fuck– that's what made me realize i want it so bad, jakey."
he hummed, falling forward onto his forearms, caging you in with him, giving you no option but to stare into his eyes. you reached forward, brushing his hair away from his face, "you think so?" he asked, hitting you with a particularly hard thrust.
you nodded quickly, "yes," you hissed out, your eyes fluttering shut when his hip bone pressed deliciously against your clit, "fuck, seeing you with that baby, i just– i want one of our own," you admitted, shakily running a hand through his hair.
he gave you such a soft look, contrasting greatly with the way he was fucking you, "i want that, too. so fucking bad." you whimpered as he kissed you, murmuring against your lips, "touch your pretty clit, sweet thing. baby her for me."
you quickly obeyed, your hand snaking between the two of you to rub circles as he filled you up, "gonna cum, jake–"
"do it," he practically growled, his hips slamming into you harder, "i'm so fucking close, honey. cum for me, just one more. you can do it."
you gasped, your entire body stretching so tightly as that coil snapped, and you were cumming the hardest you had that night. your orgasm triggered his own, and he came with a loud curse, letting out the prettiest noises as he fucked you both through it.
he let some of his weight down onto you, basking in each other's warmth despite the sweat causing you to stick to each other. he stayed inside of you as you both caught your breath, and you had never felt more complete.
he pulled out gently, hissing apologetically when you whimpered lightly, "i know baby," he soothed, "keep it in there for me, yeah?"
you nodded weakly, fighting to keep his warmth from sliding out even a bit. he fell down beside you with a huff, letting out a quiet laugh. you lolled your head to the side, staring at him. he looked so fucking pretty, and it made your heart ache, "do you think it worked?" you asked timidly.
he looked over at you, his eyes falling to your stomach, and he stared for a moment, "if it didn't, we can sure as hell try again."
you let out a loud laugh, bordering on a cackle, "shut up, jake."
he grinned wide, "i'm serious," he winked, "i meant it when i said i'm gonna put a baby in you. i'm making sure of that."