Mike glanced at his watch. “How does it take 20 minutes to try on bras.” Looking around he was surrounded by lace thongs and push up bras. He raised his eyebrows when he looked at one of the price tags attached to a pair of underwear that was nothing more than a strip of cloth. Mike shook his head, “I’m glad I’m not a woman.”
Mike sat back down on the very pink, striped couch. He drummed his fingers on his knee, puffed his cheeks out and letting the air escape. Pulling his phone from his jeans pocket, he opened Angry Birds and started plyaing a game. “Yes!” Mike exclaimed as he took out all the pigs.
Getting bored rather quickly, he walked to the fitting rooms. “Y/N?” He called out your name, “You almost done? I’m getting a little bored out here. Which room are you in?”
“Mike? You’re still out there? I figured you would be at the food court. Room 3”, you answered back.
Mike cautiously made his way to your fitting room, “actually that’s why I came in here. Want anything?”
“A lemonade would be great babe. Thanks”, you responded.
When you came out of the fitting room a few minutes later you spotted Mike. He was looking at one of the mannequins sipping on your lemonade. A smile crossed his lips. He grabbed pantied and stuffed them in the cups of the mannequins bra cup. Stiffling a laugh, you snuck up behind him. “Can I help you with soemthing, sir?” You inquired.
Mike froze for a second before he realized it was you. He spun around a slight blush to his cheeks. He handed you your lemonade and grinned. “Sorry, I can’t be left unattended” shrugging his shoulders.
You took a sip, “c’mon. I’ll pay then we can go anywhere you want. I’ll even listen you debate which protein powder is best with that bratty kid at the health food store”, you offered.
Mike examined the items on your hand. He placed his fingers thoughtfully on his chin. “I have an idea. Let’s go home and you model all of this for me. Then you can make me a sandwich.”
Laughing, you smacked his butt, “I’ll do you one better. I’ll make you a sandwich in said lingerie, if you make me breakfast tomorrow morning, in the buff.”
“Deal” he responded a split second later. “”Best negotionation ever.”
[To: Peter 4:32PM] Ms. Audra has been very busy today. By the way this happened literally in the span of like 5 minutes. She was napping so I showered real quick.
[From: Peter 4:40PM] Wow. Well she is artistic and has good time management skills! HAHA!
[To: Peter 4:43PM] Indeed. Oh, yeah. She insists Daddy gives her a bath…so….
The glow of the morning sun was streaming through your shared apartment as Sonny Carisi finished making you a steamy plate of french toast. He slid the bread off the pan and onto your expectant plate as you observed how the rays of sun made his blonde hair glow with veins and rivers of gold.
“Thank you baby.” You cooed, still in a state of bliss from this mornings “extra curricular activities” you two had gotten up to in the shower.
Sonny leaned onto the kitchen bar with his forearms and watched almost dreamily as you took a bite of his cooking. Your eyes rolled shut at the perfect balance of cinnamon and sugar that coated and mingled with the fibers of the toast.
“I know…I should’a been a chef.” He grins and watches as you nod, swallowing before making a move for another bite.
As you lift the toast towards your mouth Sonny bites deeply into the still warm slice and nearly rips it from your grip with his teeth.
tagging some accounts that made me fangirl when they liked and/or reblogged my post(s). if you are tagged i love your account so much keep being amazing.
Peter lead you out onto the balcony, his hand at the small of your back. Both of you took in the lush surroundings and spectacular view. “This is the perfect place for our reception.” Stretching up you kissed his cheek.
“I have to admit, Monica did good.” He snaked an arm around your waist and pulled you to his side. “We have a few more minutes before our guests arrive. I want to show you where our honeymoon will be next month.”
Due to work schedules, your honeymoon had to be postponed. Peter said he wanted to surprise you with the trip. The only thing he said ‘just have your passport. I’ll take care of the rest. I think you’ll be pleased.’ He could take you anywhere and you’d be happy.
Now was the big reveal. Peter passed you an envelope. He gave you a sly smile as you opened it. Pulling two first class plane tickets from the envelope, your mouth dropped open and your eyes widened.
Peter grinned at you. “I know you’ve always wanted to go. I couldn’t wait to give you that envelope.”
“Peter. This is- I mean, wow. Thank you. Thank you so much.” Tears were stinging your eyes as you wrapped your arms around his neck.
Peter’s arms instinctively went around you. He kissed your hair, “Its my pleasure darling. I love seeing you happy.”
“Peter you could have booked a cardboard box under a bridge and I would have been happy because I would have been with you” you responded grinning like a fool.
Peter chuckled, “while that sounds nice. I think we’ll have a better time in…”
// I am totally blaming (in the best way possible) @svucarisiaddict because this is something that I was not planning on writing but I saw the gif from this post and well…enjoy!//
Mike got home, tossing his keys onto the kitchen counter as he pulls his jacket off of his shoulders before he walks to the bedroom. You walk out, meeting him half way, already seeing how upset he is. You bite your lip before you step close to him. You can feel his annoyance seeping through his veins.
“What’s wrong Mike?” You question gently as you run your hands up and down his chest, hoping that you are helping him some what.
Mike took a deep breath, tilting your chin upwards, “It was a long day,” He answered before giving you a chaste kiss.
“Is there anything I can do to help?” Your fingers graze over his belt buckle suggestively. Before you can even react, you feel him guiding your body backwards as his hands cup your sides, just under your breasts.
You hear yourself gasp as your back is pressed into the wall, but his lips cover yours as he swallows your moans. You feel one of his hands reaching down, cupping your ass.
Mike breaks the kiss, biting down your neck gently, “Oh god! Mike!” You groan before he pulls your hips to his. He sighs softly.
“I need you Y/N,” He purred huskily into your ear as his hands finds his way up your shirt.
You groan loudly as you feel him nip at your neck, “Fuck,” you hiss out as you feel his growing erection, “Bedroom! Now!”
You gasp as he picks you up, biting your shoulder as he carries you to the bedroom. You knew when he came home brooding, he either wanted to just hold you or have sex. You were happy that it was the latter tonight.
“I missed you all day,” He admitted as he kissed you deeper, laying you out on the bed.
You kissed him hard, spreading your fingers across his cheek before you feel his weight pressing you into the mattress. You groan into his mouth as you feel his hands pin your hips against the mattress even more.
Mike sighs as he feels your body arch to his. Mike grips your hips harder, as you run your hands down his back, feeling his arousal grow even more. He couldn’t believe how much he just needed you. He feels the way your legs move up his body and your hands on his face.
You groan as you feel his hands wrap around your wrists pinning your arms to the bed. You can’t believe how turned on you are. Everything is so carnal and this makes you want to devour him even more. You pull your legs up, locking your feet behind his hips, grinding your body against his.
“I am going to make you scream so loud that you won’t be able to talk tomorrow,” He purred huskily into your ear.
I know that sex while you’re pregnant is super natural, but…I cannot wrap my mind around it so I’m going to pass on this one! ❤
A small smile crossed your lips as you tilted your head to look at your husband. “Can I help you with something?”, you asked innocently as you finished undressing for bed. Your eyes ran over husbands body. Nick stood leaning agsinst the doorway on nothing but pajama pants. And the way they hung off his hips…
“I love you wearing my T-shirts.” He remarked as he ambled to you.
“Yeah, well they’re all that fit at this point and as you can see”, you pointed to where your burgeoning belly was stretching the cotton shirt. “I’m going to have to get some bigger things to sleep in. I still have two months to go.”
“You could just sleep naked”, Nick suggested as he ran his hands up your naked thighs and tugged at the hem of the T-shirt. You raised your arms allowing Nick to finish pulling the shirt over your head. He tossed it to the side. ‘”You are so beautiful, reina”, he said softly and nuzzled your neck.
He started kissing up your neck. When he reached your lips, he pressed his soft, wet lips to yours. Gently pushing his tongue through your lips to met yours. You moaned a little as your tongues intertwined as your hands ran up and down his back.
Nick gently cupped your breast and ran a thumb over your nipple. Your breath caught. “God Nick”,your nails dug into the flesh on his back. He trailed kissed all the way down to your breasts. Taking a nipple into his mouth he gently, swirled his tongue.
“I love when you’re pregnant. You’re body is so soft, so sensitive.” His hand fell to your stomach. Moving his hand further down he brushed his fingers across your panties.
“Ahh, I need you so bad”, you begged Nick. As he dipped his hand into your panties and swiped two fingers through your wet folds. Your hands skated down his back to his hips.to push his pants off his hips.
He smiled as you pushed him back onto the bed, “My goodness, so eager.”
Looking down at his arousal you countered, “ looks like I’m not the only one.” After you slipped your panties off, you climbed on the bed. Nick took a hand to help steady you as you straddled him. Oh so slowly, you lowered yourself onto NIck’s erection and a sigh escaped from your lips.
Nick closed his eyes muttering something in Spanish and grasped your hips. Fluttering his eyes open he moved a hand to your belly, “Feel okay? Does it hurt?”
“Feels good, really…mmmm..” NIck thrust slowly into you. “Keep going.” Nick started thrusting up as you moved up and down. “Harder, faster. I need fucked.”
Nick growled at your request. “Then hold on love.” Nick really started moving. “Jesus Y/N, fuck you feel so-” Nick grunted as he dug his fingers into your hips.
You could feel that familar fire deep in your groin, slowly moving up your body, skin flushing. “Nick, baby, I’m..” you whimpered. Your nails dug into Nick’s chest as you clenched around Nick. “Fuck!”
Nick slowed after you got off. He pulled out of you and gently rolled you onto the bed. “Turn around”, he twirled his finger. Pulling your back to his front he slid back into you. Wrapping one arm around to p;ay with your nipple, the other rested on your hip.
“You feel so damn good’, Nick marveled as he nipped at at your neck. His hips thrust forward over and over. “Y/N, oh fuck!” he groaned spilling into you. The only sounds were your and Nick’s ragged breathing.
NIck kissed the back of your head, and slowly pulled out. “You. That.”
“Amazing is the word you’re looking for”, you commented with giggle.
NIck pulled you down on the bed, you turned to face him. Resting your hand on your arm you looked into Nick’s deep brown eyes. “I love you NIcholas. So very much. The smile he gave you was sleepy, and sated.
He brushed a finger down your cheek, “I love you mi amor”, Nick said reverently. His hand move to gently caress your belly, “And I love you too princessa”, he dipped down and placed a kiss to yor belly.
Your baby girl kicked, grinning, “she loves her Daddy.” Nick pullled you closer and the two of you drifted off to sleep.
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