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Ooh~ la la! Never in my wildest (and wettest) dreams did I ever think this kink meme would yield such passionate results! With nearly five thousand comments in the initial post, I figured it was high time we bring the naked party over into a new post to leave the first open for request followup and... other forms of fulfillment
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They made the choice together and they both knew what would happen, but still…
Kanji grimaced, continuing to rub Naoto’s back as she retched again, spewing up what had to be part of her lunch just now. It had almost been twelve weeks. They almost dodged this happening, but… it had to be something he made. Oh crap, what if he accidentally poisoned her!
A feeble hand grabbed his sleeve and he blinked, regaining his focus. Naoto was staring at him, wiping her lips after rinsing her mouth water with a towel. She whispered barely, “Sorry… the food just didn’t agree with me.”
“Thass okay… I’ll just make somethin’ else for you,” he replied gently, brushing her hair from her sweat-drenched face. She just nodded wordlessly and shifted closer, leaning against him. Most of her energy was spent nowadays, but this was just… temporary. Her body was adjusting to the baby…
Kanji scooped his wife’s tiny form into his arms before rising to his feet. She curled against his chest, a small, pained moan slipping from her and he could only bite his lip. She was so frail right now he couldn’t stand seeing her like this. Her sleeping yukata was disheveled… he’d help her change once they got to the room and get a couple of ice cubes. If this was going to continue, maybe he should try finding a way to prevent it. A book? Nah… didn’t have time to read anything not that he did anyway…
He opened their bedroom door slowly, nudging it open with his foot the rest of the way and stepped in. The futon was in a tangled mess of sheets, but this wasn’t the time to fix it. Besides, Naoto was very content covering and wrapping those sheets around her as she slept. He knelt down, setting her upon the pile slowly. She sunk down amongst them, sighing, “Thank you, Kanji-kun…”
“You’re welcome… I’ll be right back, ‘k? Gonna get some ice for ya and another yukata…”
“Mhmm…”
He rose to his feet while she settled in the sheets, wrapping them around her shoulders, shuddering slightly. Her pale lips parted as she let out a breath, groaning as she curled a bit more. Her stomach was still unsettled, but not so much as to make her ill again. She was so tired, but she didn’t want to sleep anymore. This was… she felt pathetic. She hated being like this, but she couldn’t do anything about it, trembling as her fingers grabbed the comforters. It took so long for her to get pregnant, but she didn’t know she would be this… helpless.
The door opened and she glanced over at it, watching Kanji walked over to the futon with a cup in one hand and a yukata folded over his other arm. He crouched down, placing the cup on the floor and the yukata next to her, “Okay. Lemme help you change first.”
“N-No… I can do it…” she replied, reaching over and grabbing the yukata. She drew it to her body, but Kanji shook his head, placing a hand on her shoulder.
“Naoto let me help you.”
“I’m capable of doing this.”
“Don’t be stubborn.”
“I’m not…! Kanji-kun I can do it.”
“Naoto…”
“No!” she snapped suddenly, smacking his hand away and gripping the yukata tightly. Tears formed in her leering eyes and Kanji looked taken aback. She looked away, biting her lip, “I-I can do it… I-I can still change my own clothes.”
“Hey… I ain’t saying you can’t, but the kid’s takin’ a lot outta you,” he said, brushing back her hair again. Her hold didn’t relent, but she did look back at him. He continued to brush her hair, caressing her cheek, “Come on, Naoto, you’re already doing more than me…”
“All I’ve been doing is lie around, eat, and get sick. In comparison, you’ve been doing the cleaning, cooking, managing the shop, and everything I’m supposed to be doing,” she mumbled.
He shook his head, “But I don’t have something growin’ in me zapping my strength. Your doin’ more work cuz your body’s changing to care for the kid. Me? I’m just moving stuff and doing eve’ything I always do. Hell, when it’s born, you’ll probably still be doing more.”
“Kanji-kun…”
“Lemme do what I can for you Naoto… please,” he said quietly.
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Naoto leaned against him, turning her head towards him when his hands paused over her stomach. Nothing much for two months, but he still felt the protrusion. His eyes locked on hers after a moment and he dipped his head, kissing her softly. He pulled away after a moment and held her close, whispering, “You’ll feel better soon…”
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