After Hours (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

He shuddered hard, moving to hold her, his hand right over where he assumed her womb was.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She melted into the mattress, tail wiggling more, "So much...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“A-Always for you..~” he said, moving to kiss her shoulder gently.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nuzzled against him, giving a soft hum, "I love you...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“I-I love you too..~” he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Cookie was glad that the harvest was done and she could have her husband back. She had been really touch starved, and even though they had been making up, it didn't feel like enough.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Reese soon felt something, he felt heavy, almost ill. Not now.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Cookie was doing her chores of keeping the house clean, completely unaware of his plight.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

His heart rate was up, his mind was slipping. His heat wasn’t supposed to be for a few weeks.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Cookie set out a jug of cold lemonade for him to have when he took a break from working before going back to her cleaning.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He was still laying in bed, sweating and starting to groan softly. “C..Cookie..” he said, moving to her side of the bed

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Her ear twitched, thinking she heard her name, but brushed it off and kept cleaning.
Her pillow smelled just like her and her citrus shampoo.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He let out a louder groan as he practically suffocated himself in her pillow.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Reese!" She called, "Get out of bed, you lazy bones!"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He heard her voice and let out another low moan, his head spinning.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She looked back when she didn't hear anything, frowning deeply, "Reese?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He was lost in his fantasy, drooling as he tried to keep his hips from rocking against the sheets.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moved up the stairs to the bedroom, "Reese? Hun?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She heard him huffing and grunting, mumbling something she couldn’t understand.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Her brows furrowed and she pushed the bedroom door open, "Reese??"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She saw him grinding against the sheets, his face buried in her pillow. His scent was strong, heavy, his tone needy with lust. He hadn’t heard her?

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She watched him for a moment or two, "Reese." She called, raising her voice so he could hear her. Hopefully.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He froze, pulling back from the pillow. “H..Huh?”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I've been calling you...what are you doing?" She asked gently.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He wiped the drool away, his heart racing. “I-I don’t.. know..” he said. How long had he been doing this? What time was it?