Coming Family -- Denna/Richard: Domesticated Denna

Jan 19, 2012 15:37

Richard leaned against the door frame of the room and watched Denna with a smile. She had been long out of her leathers, her belly having grown too big for them and the agiels too dangerous for the little life growing inside her. Their son or daughter. Just that thought made his smile soften. "What are you doing, my dear?"

Denna turned and offered Richard a smile, they'd been growing larger the more time she spent around him. "I'm redecorating the room."

He smiled more as he moved into the room. His hand slid over belly as he dipped to kiss her softly. "I thought we'd finished that last week, my love?"

She leaned up into the kiss as her hand laced with his over her belly. "I thought we had too, but it seems we need to plan for more than one baby. I felt two distinctively different kicks last night. I want to be ready if I'm right."

Richard's fingers stroked her belly with a happy sound. "Two babies will be twice as beautiful and amazing." He shifted to wrap around her and his head dipped to nibble at her throat.

Denna's eyes fluttered with a soft moan, head tilted more to give him more skin. "Your Queen won't think so," she murmured softly.

Richard started them to walk towards the adjoined room, her private bedroom for when she wasn't staying at the Mord'Sith temple. "We promised not to talk about her while she's in Aydindril. This time is just for you, me, and our babies."

Denna moved with him easily as her head turned to kiss him. "My apologies, my Lord." She pulled away from him once they were close to the bed and stripped from the dress she was in. She moved to the bed and settled down. "Forgive me?"

Richard stripped as he moved to her with a smile. "Just Richard. And always, my lovely Denna." He crawled up onto the bed with her and kissed her deeply. "Always."

Denna moaned into the kiss as her legs parted for him. "Richard," she murmured as she drew him to her. "I need you, Richard."

Richard shifted and pushed into her slowly, careful of her belly. "You have me always," he groaned softly as he sank to the hilt inside her.

Denna moaned as she arched up under him. "You won't...hurt them... or me." Her hand slid along his cheek before it moved into his hair as her body moved under him, begged him for a faster pace.

Richard groaned as he moved as she wanted, faster and a little deeper as he kissed her. He liked the way she felt around him and pushed a little faster as they moved together, though it was still fairly slow compared to how they used to move before she was pregnant. There was a tenderness that he couldn't take out of his touch, a softness at knowing who was growing inside her even as they moved.

Denna arched under him with a louder moan, arching as she grew close. The tender brought her faster than the rough a lot of the times, this time included as her nails sank sharply into the back of her neck. "Rich...ard..."

He groaned darkly as he moved just a little faster, arching at the sharpness of her nails. "I'm right....here, Denna..." He kissed her deeply as he pushed just a little faster.

She arched as she cried out into the kiss, body clamping around him as she came under him and her nails sank deeper into his skin.

He gave one last thrust before he cried out sharply, cumming with her between the nails in his skin and her body tight around his. He panted against her shoulder as both slumped as the pleasure ebbed. "Creator..."

Denna's fingers slid from his skin and up into his hair to hug him carefully to her. "Always so good, Richard," she murmured as she leaned up to kiss him deeply.

He groaned happily into the kiss as he slipped gently out of her and tugged a blanket up over them. "As are you, Denna." He smiles as his hand slid over her belly. "Our family," he murmured as she snuggled into him and yawned. He knew she'd be asleep soon, and he'd follow after.

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