Could you do a makeup sex story that follows the fight for the x readers pregnancy reveal with Mike plz?

// Continuation of THIS. Also, I am making this into two separate answers. I don’t feel she would just jump back in the sack with Mike. They need to rebuild trust 🙂 //

A month later and the texts, calls, flowers, cards hadn’t stopped. Finally one night, in a moment of weakness, you answered Mike’s call. Between the pregnancy hormones, a crappy day at work and the sappy movie, you were a sitting duck.

“Y/N. You answered.” He let out a breath. “How are you?”

“Pregnant”, you snapped. Mike was silent. You exhaled before answering his question. “Sorry. I’m good. You?”

“I’ve been okay. I’d like to talk in person. Can I come over?” His voice pleaded. You contemplated what he said. “Y/N? You there?”

“Mike. I don’t know if tha-”

“Please. I know I was an asshole. I want to apologize. In person. Please.” He sounded sincere.

“Fine. C’mon over.” No sooner than had you ended the call, then there was a knock at your front door. You shuffled to answer the door and was surprised to see Mike standing on the other side. “Mike. What are you- I just hung up with you.“

“’You should really see who’s at the door before just opening it. I could’ve been some crazy person…"

You cocked an eyebrow at him, “a crazy person? Seriously Michael?” Opening the door wider, you gestured for him to come in. “I was just about to have some hot cocoa. Want some?”

“Please. I haven’t had hot cocoa in years” he trailed behind you to the kitchen. “Wow, Y/N. Your stomach.” Mike remarked when your shirt rode up reaching for a mug.

Tugging at your shirt self consciously, you looked down. While your belly wasn’t huge, but there was definitely a noticeable bump. “I woke up one morning and it just kinda was…there.” A smile crossed your lips.

“Can, can I touch it…your belly?” Mike cautiously walked toward you.

You raised your eyebrows in surprise. “Sure. Here”, taking his hand, you guided it to your belly. “Nothing really to feel. Just feels likeI’m bloated.” You said with a little laugh.

Mike dropped to his knees. “Wow, Y/N.” When he looked up at you, there were tears in his eyes. “That’s my-our baby.” He wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his head on your belly.

It took you totally off guard. Hesitantly, you ran your fingers through his hair. God, you missed him, even though he had been horrible. In his defense, he had been trying to apologize and make things right.

Suddenly Mike stood, cupped your face and kissed you. At first, you resisted but melted into his arms and kiss. He pulled away. “I shouldn’t have done that. I’m sorry.”

You stood gaping at him as he ran his hands through his hair. Your fingers touched where Mike’s lips had just been. Unable to move, or speak, you just stood there and stared at him. Heart and brain battling one another.

Mike ran his hand through his hair. “I’m, uh, I’m going to go.” He turned on his heel, footsteps falling hard and fast on the wood floor.

“No. Wait.” Sprinting into the living room, you skidded to a stop feet from Mike. “Don’t leave. Not again. Please.”

Mike paused and turned to back to you. The tears that you been holding back were seeping from the corners of your eyes. He reached you in two long strides. Lifting you off the ground he squeezed you to him. “I’ll never leave you again Y/N. Never leave our child. I love you both so much.” He smoothed your hair and buried his face in your shoulder.

“ I love you too Mike.” He sat you back down on your feet and kissdd your lips gently.

Can we get Peter x Reader going through the labor and delivery of either Julian or Audra? I love the names you picked for their children.

//Went with Audra. And thank you, I take a lot of care in pickign out the names :)//

“How is my daughter doing in there?” Peter placed his hand on your large belly.

“She’s pleasantly delightful. Just running out of room in there.” You gave Peter a kiss, “why don’t you go shower. Dinner should be ready be the time you get out.”

Peter nodded, “good idea.” He turned, heading for the bedroom.

Reaching up to grab plates from the cabinet a sharp pain ripped through your belly “Owww…God! Peter!“ Your hand went protectively to your abdomen, unable to keep the fear out of your voice.

Peter came back into the kitchen to find you crouched her over. “What’s wrong?”

“Something’s not right. The pain is…God!” Peter helped you over to a kitchen chair.

“I’m calling 9-1-1.” His voice was shaky. You nodded your head, trying to breath through the pain. “C’mon pick up for Christ’s sake. Yes. My wife is nine months pregnant. She’s having..”

“Peter? I’m bleeding! Oh. God.”

“She’s bleeding, sharp abdominal pain.” He gave address, etc to the dispatcher, then hung up.

“Mama what’s wrong?” Julian entered the kitchen, looking scared.

“C’mere Julian”, Peter motioned for him. “Mama is going to the hospital. Your baby sister is coming”, Peter said behind tears. His eyes full of fear as he held onto your hand.

“Peter, is hurts. So bad.”

“I know. I’m here.” Peter squeezed your hand. “I’ll call Margaret, see if she can watch Julian.” You nodded as Peter called your neighbor who watched Julian.

Margaret came right over. “Don’t worry, kids. Me and Julian will be fine. Won’t we bubala?” She kissed his cheek.

Several minutes later the squad arrived. You got loaded on the stretcher and gave kisses to Julian. “I’ll be right behind you”, Peter kissed your head. His eyes were glistening with tears. He smoothed your hair back and touched his forhead to yours. “I love you.”

“I love-ahh..ohhh!” Clenching your belly as you sobbed. “Ride with me, Peter please!”

“Go!” Margaret insisted, “we’ll bring the car to you later.”

Peter held your hand all the way to the squad. “It’s okay. You’re going to be okay. Audra is okay.” The look on Peter’s face told another story. He was scared but trying to stay strong for you.

“I’m so scared, Peter”, you sobbed. The medic was starting an IV, fluids and hooking you up to the monitor. “It took so long to-to..”

“I know baby, I know. So am I.” Peter held your free hand, bringing it to his lips for a kiss. “You are strong and I know our little girl is too.”

The ER was blur when you arrived. Call OB and get the OR ready. Type and cross for 2 units O neg. What’s mom’s vital signs? Do we have a heartbeat? Placental abruption. She’s lost a lot of blood…

Everyone sounded so far away. It was getting hard to keep your eyes open. “Peter? Peter?” Your voice barely a whisper. “I’m tired.”

“I’m right here, baby”, Peter reassured you. “I called your mom and dad. They’re flying in tonight.. Just stay awake, okay baby. Look at me.”

“Mr.Stone. We need to take her to surgery. We’re doing an emergency C-section.” As he nurse rolled you rolled you out of the room, you lost the battle with your heavy eyelids. Sleep. That’s all you needed. A nap and you’d feel better…

Your eyes fluttered open, confused at first where you were. Then memories flooded back. You grabbed your belly. The baby. Audra.

“Y/N?” Peter said softly. “Hey. There’s someone here that wants to meet you.” Peter placed he small, pink bundle in your arms. “Audra Grace, this is your mommy.” Peter’s eyes were glistening with tears.

“Oh. Oh my goodness. She is perfect.” You unwrapped your daughter from the blanket. Ten little toes and ten little fingers. Blonde hair like her daddy. You smoothe the downy hair, then kissed her head. “She’s really okay.”

“You know. This is one tough little gal.” Peter smiled at you with love, “she gets that from her mom.”

idk i kinda need a fic where the reader is pregnant but mike’s not sure he wants to be a dad so they get into a fight

Looking at yourself in the mirror, you didn’t look any different. ‘What did you think you’d grow a tail or something’ you thought to yourself. Mike would be furious. You didn’t know if he even wanted kids. After only dating for a few months, there was still a lot you didn’t know about one another.

Steeling yourself, you went out to the kitchen to finish dinner. Mike was stopping after work and was going to stay the weekend at your place.

Mike’s bag thudded to the floor as he entered your apartment. “Hey babe”, you called your greeting from the kitchen.

“Hey”, he responded back. His voice was flat and he looked exhausted.

“Bad day?” You guessed and crossed your arms over your chest.

“You could say that. Perp got off on a technicality. Our lab messed up.” Mike went to the fridge and grabbed a beer. He hopped up on the counter. “Smells good.”

“Homemade chicken and noodle”, you informed him and turned back to the stock pot.

“Are you okay? You seem off.” Of course he noticed you weren’t acting yourself.

Sitting the ladle in the stove top, you turned to face Mike. “I need to tell you something.” He raised a questioning brow and took a sip from his beer. “I’m pregnant” you spit out.

Mike paused, bottle to lips. He slowly lowered the bottle and placed it on the counter before he hopped down. “You’re what? You’re pregnant? How, when, pregnant?!”

“I just found out this afternoon”, you said in a small voice. You could feel tears stinging the back of your eyes.

“How could you let this happen? You said you were on birth control. Was that a lie? Did you stop taking it?” Mike leaned over the counter, not looking at you.

“You think I did this on purpose? I sure as hell didn’t get pregnant by myself.” You raised your voice. You felt angry, hurt. He was putting all the blame on you, and accusing you of getting pregnant on purpose.

“I’m not ready to be a father. We’ve been together what six months? We hardly know one another” Mike yelled back.

“Well it’s a bit late for that. Not really much of choice at this point” you shot back at him.

Mike glared at you, “is it even mine?”

Your face fell and tears fell from your eyes where they had been welling. “Get out, Michael.”

Mike’s face softened a bit, “I’m sorry. I…that wasn’t right-”

“I said to leave.” You turned to walk away but paused and turned back to Micheal. “This wasn’t really in my plans either MIchael. I’m keeping the baby. You can be involved as much or as little as you choose.”

Mike’s head lifted to look at you, “I- I’m sorry-”

“Leave your key on the counter when you before you go.” This time when you turned to walk away, you didn’t look back.

can you do something smutty with nick and a pregnant wife?

carisi-dreams:

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.

Thanks @carisi-dreams for allowing me to fill your ask!

Hi, please could you write about the reader and Sonny working together but being in a secret relationship as they are scared of repercussions if they’re found out, but the reader becomes pregnant and they’re trying to hide from the squad that Sonny is the father? :) x

//got carried away here..wasn’t expecting it to be this long. Enjoy!//

“Sonny? Are you going to say something?” He sat on your bed holding the pregnancy test, the positive pergnancy test. He just stared at the test in disbelief.

When he finally looked at you, he smiled. “This is real right? It’s not some kind of joke? Wow. I’m going to be a dad.” He pulled you into his lap and hugged you tight.

“Really? Your happy? I was worried. I mean…” Your voice trailed off. “What are we going to tell..”

“It’s no one’s business but ours.” He gently splayed his hand over your belly. “We’ll play it by ear, I think Lieu already has her suspicions. We’ll tell our families obviously.”

“Yeah, about that. My dad is going to kill me. He didn’t even know I was dating anyone. Now I’m pregnant-not married..” Your stomach went in a knot.

Sonny tipped your chin up. “Hey doll, does that bother you? Not being married? Cause I have been ready to marry the day I met you.” Sonny’s blue eyes were sincere and full of emotion.

Taking a deep breath you shrugged your shoulders. “Kinda? But I don’t want to get married out of guilt or duty”, you admitted.

“Y/N, I love you so much. I want to marry you and I would right now if you’d agree. We made this baby out of love.” Sonny almost looked hurt.

Your eyes darted to his and you placed a hand to his cheek,“I’m sorry that came out the wrong way..I just don’t want you to feel like you have to marry me just-”

“You say when and we’ll make it happen.” Sonny stated.

Smiling you offered, “Maybe move in together first? You may have some annoying habits that I not be able to stand the rest of my life.”

“Me? Annoying habits? Comin’ from the one that drinks right from the milk carton?” Sonny joked.

Four months later and you could no longer hide your growing belly. Fin was the first to ask while you were on the way to talk to a witness. “So, you and Sony excited about being parents?”

Snapping your eyes to him you stuttered, “I- uh-I, how did you know? I mean fi-five months. Has anyone else said anything?

“C’mon. I’m your partner. You don’t think I didn’t notice when you were green around the gills, and the way Sonny watches you like a hawk. No one else has said anything except for Liv.”

“Shit.” Leaning over you placed your head in your hands, “We only told our parents…We’re getting married this weekend”, you spit out.

Fin was stopped at a light and looked at you over his shades. “Did you plan on inviting your partner or nah?”

You laughed. “Want to give me away?” It was a joke, mostly. Fin was like a surrogate dad to you.

“You tell me the time and place and I’m there kid”, he turned his attention back to the road and continued to your destination.

“Babe, we need to talk.” Sonny had just sat down beside you at the dinner table.

“What? Are you okay? Is the baby okay?” He grabbed you hand, his voice full of concern.

“No. I mean we’re both fine. I think it’s time to tell our parents, and, um, LIv. Fin knows. He just knew…” You took a deep breath and squeezed his hand.

“Oh that’s all? I thought something was wrong.” Sonny said relieved. “I agree. We need to disclose before we’re found out. Amanda asked some strange questions, so I think she knows too.”

“So tomrrow we’ll tell Liv, No more hiding and sneaking around. That will be a relief honestly. I don’t think I can hide this belly much longer”, you giggled.

Liv sat down behind her desk, “so what can I do for the two of you?” When you and Sonny clasped hands, she lt out a sigh. “How long have you been together?” Was her next question,

“Well Lieu, it’a been about a year and half.” Sonny cleared his throat, “we-uh, we’re getting married tomorrow and Y/N id pregnant.”

Liv stared at you, then Sonny, then back to you, “Wow. Uh, well first let me say congratulations.” She stood and hugged both of you. “I’ve suspected the two o you for awhile, but didn’t realize how serious the relationship was…I thought you may be but didn’t want to-”

“I understand. In case I was just getting fat.” The three of you laughed.” We want you there tomorrow. You, Noah and Ed, please.”

“Wouldn’t miss it. Now, to take care of the disclosure….” Liv said.

The ceremony was simple. Fin did give you away as promised, the squad was there, and Sonny parents. Everyone seemed so happy. Your parents watched via Skype thanks to Nick.

Everyone went to eat at an intimate restaurant thanks to some connections courtesy of Mike. Sitting at the table, you looked around. Tears filled your eyes. You could definitely feel the love. “Hello wife. You okay?” Sonny wrapped his arms aroound your neck and placed a kiss to your head.

“Hello husband”, you replied with a big smile. “Yeah. Just looking around and realizing how blessed we are to have so many people in our lives that love us.”

“Hmmm… we truly are blessed.” He looked around the room taking it all in. “Think I can get a dance with the beautiful mother of my child?”

“Thought you’d never ask.” He took your hand, leading you to the dance floor. You laid your head on his chest. “I’d like to give you your present now.”

“You got me a present?” Sonny asked excitedly.

“Well kinda.” You stopped dancing and pulled him closer to whisper in his ear. Pulling away you looked up at him to gage his reaction.

A huge smile spread across his face, “seriously doll? Are you sure?” His eyes teared up. You nodded your head affirmatively, same wide smile as his. He gave you a soft wet kiss. When he broke free he cleared his throat and said softly, “it’s a girl’ as he touched his forehead to yours.

Drabble list #2 56- “Would you just hold still?” With my hottie (regular) Nick Amaro pls? Btw I 😍 your blog

Letting out a huff, you turned onto your side and draped a leg over your sleeping husband. Seconds later you were turning onto your back, putting a pillow behind your knees, then turning again. And now you had to use the restroom.

As you were struggling to sit up it woke Nick. “Would you just hold still. I’ve barely slept.” Nick grumbled

You rubbed your 9 month pregnant swollen belly, “Well excuse me. I’m just a little pregnant right now”, you shot back at him. When you emerged from the restroom, you grabbed your pillow and yanked the blanket off Nick.

“Cariña. What are you doing? ” Nick asked sounding annoyed. “Why did you take the blanket?”

“Sleeping on the couch. I wouldn’t want to disturb you anymore my love.” You said over your shoulder. You heard Nick mumbling something in Spanish. The words you could understand were stubborn woman.

After putting the blanket and pillow on the couch, you clicked in the TV. Lowing yourself onto the couch, you attempted to get comfortable. Nick appeared in the doorway, shirtless, with his pajama pants hanging off his hips. You stared for a moment in appreciation. “I am NOT stubborn, Nicholas.”

Nick raised a questioning brow, but wisely didn’t say anything. He shuffled over to the couch. Taking your feet into his lap, he gently massaged them, “I’m sorry.”

“I know, me too.” Sighing, and running your hand over your belly. Nick continued to massage your feet.

“How about some chamomile tea? I know that helps you relax.” He gave you a small smile.

“Tea would be nice. Thank you.” You grinned sleepily at him.

When Nick returned you had your eyes closed. He put the mug down on the end table. Leaning over he kissed your head. “I love so much, mi amor” he whispered.

“I love you too Nicky” you mumbled, not opening your eyes.

“Let’s get you to bed. I dont like you sleeping on the couch.” Nick stated, taking your hand.

“No. I’m comfortable here.” You fluttered your eyes open. “Go back to bed, Nick. You need to rest too.” You closed your eyes again.

You heard him move around the room, the TV shut off and the couch sunk as he sat down, placing your feet in his lap. “Good night, Y/N.”

“Hmm..” was all you could say before finally falling asleep.