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Almost There

Zayne x PlusSized!mc

Fluff + NSFW

18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

☆I’m sorry this arrived so late. I’ve just been having really bad writer’s block, lately. Anyway, this will be the third in my “fiancé Zayne” series. I was wondering how long I should skip and if I should end it on the third fic. I’m not going to, but that’s been on my mind. As well as a way to incorporate this silly little prompt, from some moots, on Discord. I thought of how to do it, so be prepared☆

Link to the previous fic: https://www.tumblr.com/pastelpurplepancake/774570629353603073/dreamy-fangirl-paradise

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This is the third salon you have been to and hopefully you could find something… ANYTHING… that could fit you and didn��t look like a frumpy potato sack.

You walk out of the dressing room in a beautiful gown and go in front of your wedding party, which consists of Tara and a few of your other friends. The silence stuns you, as you inspect the dress,”It fits perfectly. What do you guys think?”

Tara has a hand to her mouth and tears coming out of her eyes,”This is the perfect dress. ” The other girls all agree in unison, all cooing and admiring you.

You hold in your tears and smile,”After having looked for something to fit my size, almost everywhere, I finally found my dream dress.”

Tara walks over with a box of tissues,”You look like a princess.”

You let the tears roll and dabble them away with a tissue,”I do… I’m really marrying Zayne…”

After getting out of the dress and setting it up to get tailored and the payment plan, you and Tara head out, to get boba. You look at your friend, as you sip your drink,”This all seems so unreal.”

Tara nods,”Yeah, and to a man that treats you so well! From what you’ve told me, he almost seems too good to be true.”

“I may have exaggerated a teensy bit…” You rub your neck,”He’s a bit sarcastic and a workaholic. He doesn’t like dentists, but won’t slow down on the sweets.” You let out a chuckle,”Though… him taking extra time makes him tired, which then makes cuddling time the best. I just wish he didn’t overwork so often…Maybe I could surprise him with an indoor date.”

“Quiet and intimate. That sounds so romantic~” Tara and your other friends gush.

Your phone rings and you excuse yourself, walking away from the table you all are sitting at. Once a few steps away, you answer in a sweet voice,”Hello?”

A low chuckle came from the other end of the call,”Hello, my beautiful bride.”

A blush creeps onto your cheeks and you take a sip of your boba tea,”How’s work?”

Zayne rubs his neck,”It’s a handful, as usual. I’m taking a small rest, right now.”

You smile gently,”You’re supposed to rest, but you call me?”

“Your voice is all I need, to get rejuvenated.” He speaks low, almost at a whisper,”So, did the appointment go well, this time?”

“It did, actually. I found the perfect dress.” You chuckle,”I can’t describe it to you, however…”

“I wouldn’t ask you to.” He popped a mint into his mouth,”I want to be surprised.”

You smile, holding back the urge to spill the beans about your surprise date,”Oh, you will be. Don’t you worry about that.”

After a bit of comfortable silence, Zayne speaks up,”Well, don’t let me keep you away. I’m sure your friends are waiting.”

“Okay.” You hold your phone, hating that the conversation is being cut short.

He plants a kiss on the phone,”I’ll see you at home, my love.”

You feel your heart flutter(metaphorically), as he hangs up and you switch off your phone. You head back to your friends and catch the tail end of a conversation.

“He must be hideous. I mean, who else but ugly guys would go after such a fatty?”

“Maybe he’s poor and wants to mooch offa her.”

“What if he’s both?”

The girls giggle and Tara scowls at them,”I can’t believe you girls. What kind of friends are you, to talk behind her back?”

“Not really good ones…” You walk up to them, a hand on your hip. You toss your empty cup in the recycling and grab Tara,”Come on. Let’s go.” You drag her away and look back at the other girls,”You’re out of my bridal party. Scum like you are why I’m going to have security.”

You sigh and stop, once far away enough. Tara looks at you,”Let’s take a walk. We shouldn’t let this sour your day.”

You nod and go off to go shopping with Tara, distracting yourself from this whole debacle.

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“Bye! See you at work!” You wave to Tara, as she heads off and you walk into the house, holding some groceries. Heading into the kitchen, you begin preparing. Yummy braised pork sandwiches, with the fluffiest bread you’ve ever seen. Vegetable stir fry and fresh green salad. Freshly handmade fruit salad. All made with your own hands. You notice the time being that he must’ve left work a few minutes ago. You hurry to set up a “picnic” setting, with pillows strewn about and a blanket to sit on. After taking a really quick shower and changing into a sexy dress, you wait for him, sitting on the pillows.

A few minutes after sitting, you hear the door open, in the other room,”I’m home.”

“Welcome home. I’m in the living room.” You coo out, excited to see his reaction.

“It smells delicious. What did you-“ As he’s loosening his tie, Zayne walks into the room and looks at you. He smiles softly,”This…”

“You deserve to relax~” You smile back and pat the pillows, beside you.

Zayne goes over and sits down, his legs folded,”You did all this for me?”

“I did.” You cuddle up to him and kiss his chin,”You’ve been overworking yourself so hard and you need a break.”

He gazes at you softly and kisses the top of your head,”Okay, but what about you? You’ve been working nonstop and we’ve been busy with wedding things. Have you taken time to relax, yourself?”

You begin fixing up plates for both of you,”I mean…” You think about it,”… I don’t really have time. Wanderer activity has been going up and I’ve been trying to get this wedding perfect.” You continue to ramble on.

Zayne puts a finger on your lips and takes his plate,”Hush, my love. Let’s clear our minds and enjoy this wonderful dinner, you’ve made.” He takes a taste of the stir-fry,”This is delicious~”

You perk up,”That’s because I added a secret ingredient~”

“Is it love?” He chuckles.

“Hey! You weren’t supposed to guess!” You playfully pout and begin eating, yourself.

You and Zayne enjoy your time so much that you don’t realize how quickly you both have finished dinner. You’re both cuddled up on the cushions and feeding each other the fruit salad.

You bring a piece to his mouth and he eats it, sucking the juices off your fingers. You blush,”Zayne~”

He chuckles and pulls you closer to him,”So sweet.”

You cuddle close to him, practically sitting in his lap,”You know what’s sweeter?”

“You~” He brings your face close to his, his hands gentle.

You let out a soft giggle,”Well, I was gonna say-“ Your sentence is cut off, as he pulls you into a gentle, yet sensual, kiss.

Your eyes flutter closed and he lays you upon the cushions. He lays next to you, being the big spoon and wrapping his arms around you,”You’re so warm.”

You nestle into his embrace, loving how these cuddle moments were becoming more frequent,”I love you~”

“I love you, too.” Zayne kisses your neck and starts feeling your body up.

You bite your lip,”Should we wait, to digest?…”

He blows a bit of cold air onto your ear,”Whatever you want, my dear.”

You flip around, so that you’re facing him. You caress his face, while he’s watching you with so much love in his eyes,”Zayne… I love you so much.”

“I love you, too.” Zayne lays his head against your chest, listening to your heartbeat.

You blush and hold him close. You hear him sigh and feel the tension melt away from his back. The day’s stress, from working at the hospital, starts to dissipate and you smile,”Better?”

He smiles and rubs his face into your cleavage,”I always feel better, with you.”He gently grazes his hand over your hip and gives it a squeeze, giving you goosebumps.

You shiver,”Zayne…” You pull him into soft kiss, pulling on his tie. You and Zayne are connected and the kisses are hot, deep, and slow. You feel passion flowing through the both of you.

Zayne breaks the kiss and gazes at you, a mix of love and lust in his eyes,”My love… I can’t wait to marry you.”

“I can’t wait, either.” You cuddle his head and whisper in his ear,”Let’s practice consummating our marriage~”

He stands up and swoops you into his arms,”That sounds like a great idea.” He begins walking to the bedroom, while giving you neck kisses. Your sweet sighs and moans are enough to get him to a half chub. He places you on the bed and loosens his tie, unbuckling his pants, afterward,”I want you so bad…”

You pull your dress off, over your head. You’re not wearing a bra, leaving you in only your black silk panties. You smirk,”Come and get me, then.”

After having stripped, Zayne crawls over the bed,”Mine~” He pulls off your underwear and looks at you,”So wet and ready…”

“You just do that, to me~” You giggle and bite your lip, enjoying the feeling of being exposed.

Zayne lchuckles and leans down close,”My… you smell so sweet~” He blows gentle cool air onto your slick folds, making you shiver and grip the bedsheet,”Sweets are my favorite.”

You gasp, as he holds up one of your legs and squeezes your thigh. You look down and roll your hips towards him,”I want you.”

He firms up his grip,”Patience.” He then just buries his face in you, eager to please you. You close your eyes and try to wiggle a bit, but Zayne holds you still. He goes on, licking and sucking on areas that drive you wild, making you scream out in delight. He chuckles,”Your voice is music, to me~” He goes back to chow town.

Your toes curl up and you reach down, gripping his hair,”More!” You gasp and moan, as your other leg is lifted up and Zayne is going to town, licking, sucking, and nibbling on your clit. Giving up on holding your legs, he moves his hands, so he can hold you open.

Being exposed to the air felt hot, but the fact that he suddenly stopped sucking makes you whine. That is, until he starts fingering you. The beckoning motion in your tightness drives you wild,”I’m close!” Without warning, you cum hard, exploding juices onto his hand.

Without letting you calm down and get out of the mood, Zayne lifts up your legs again and positions his solid erection at your entrance,”You turn me on, so much~” He pushes in, with a satisfying squish sound.

You let out a moan and start rubbing your nipples,”Oh, Zayne~ You always feel so good~”

He smiles down at you, while holding your legs and grinding into you,”You’re so beautiful.”

You feel him filling you up and let out pleased cries, his slow and sensual rhythm driving you crazy.

Zayne picks up his pace and smirks, when he hits a certain and you squeak. He holds you in that position and hits that spot over and over. He enjoys the wild sounds that were drawn from you. He bites his lip,”You’re getting tighter…”

You take your hands down from your chest and grip the sheets,”I’m almost there, again!” Your toes curl up.

He takes of the legs he’s holding and puts it over his shoulder, allowing him to rub and pinch your clit, with his free hand. He picks up pace and is basically pounding you, at this point,”Cum for me, my darling~”

At his word, you let go, feeling yourself explode. You squirm and convulse, a massive orgasm making you scream.

Your cries are music to Zayne’s ears and he holds himself still, as your inner muscles milk him dry. His orgasm also so massive, it actually draws out a long groan, from him. He collapses, laying on top of you. He cuddles you,”Amazing…” He gently pulls out and rolls to lay beside you.

You pant and cuddle up to him,”You can say that, again~” The feeling of his cum spilling out of your body makes you happy.

He plays with your hair and kisses your forehead,”Amazing.”

Somewhere on earth, on a mountain or something, Zayne’s orgasm has caused an avalanche. A “Cumvalanche”, if you will.

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