#naruto shippuuuden

[soratoninn]

camboys.

content/cw; threesome, toy's, spreader bar, overstimulation, creampie, sir kinks, nipple play, dumbification, asphyxiation kink, begging.

ft; eren jaeger x black!fem reader x itachi uchiha

songs; songs on 12 play — chris brown

your significant other, Eren is a camboy and you play his helpful assistant in the manner. But, when the website promises a bonus for a collaboration with another famous streamer (who is Eren familiar with) and goes by the name Itachi Uchiha, you both are in no state to decline.

word count; 4.9k

You and your fiancé, Eren, sat at a local coffee shop in town, waiting for your visitor to arrive. Your fiancé's hand had reclined on your thigh, rubbing his thumb repeatedly in a circling motion. Eren drank his usual, a cup of boring black coffee. You on the other hand drunk a Matcha Latte with the replacement of regular dairy milk being OatMilk.

   You took a fair nibble of your bagel in which was filled with sweet Very Berry cream cheese and Eren watched you eat, naturally fulfilling your hunger.

   "You look gorgeous," he compliments pushing one of your butterfly loc's back. His fingers began to massage your scalp calmly and you giggled. "Thank you, baby," as you two continued to flirt and trade laughs, your attention focused as you both heard someone empty their throat.

   You both looked up and saw a man who had a white button-up shirt, three buttons down, and black dress pants. He was cleaned up well and his hair was long but pulled back into a low ponytail. "Apologies for the wait. We had to stop for gas," he says, smiling and Eren rolled his eyes.

   To make up for Eren's behavior, you smiled and held your hand out. "It is a pleasure to meet you. Also, no need to apologize we understand completely," you reinsure, jabbing Eren with your elbow. "Thank you for your warm hospitality," he responds and you held your hand out, gesturing him to sit down, and with that, he obliged sitting down. He held two fingers up signing for the waitress to come over.

   "What can I get you, sir?" She asked.

   "A Matcha Latte with Almond Milk with the Add-In being ice," he says, one hand going on the table and the other going on the hand on the bottom. "C-Coming right up," the waitress blushed to look back to back at Eren, you, and him. To her, this table fed on her inner bisexuality making her internal thoughts spiral out of control. She rushed to turn in the order.

"My name is Itachi Uchiha. I know me and you are not familiar, but I and your fiancé are. We go way back," he says, Eren sighing and rolling his eyes. "Here we go." You lit up like a light in want of hearing the story. "Eren. Would you like to tell your beautiful fiancé how we came to have met?" You smiled at his compliment and Eren scowled like a little boy. "We met in my freshman college year," he says, providing slim to no details, obviously annoyed.

"Tell her about that one time I had to bend my back getting you out of inconvenience when you got into that altercation with your friend for the most idiotic reason," Itachi nonchalantly says, causing Eren to death glare him. "Well. If he kept his hands on the table as I asked, no one would've gotten hurt," he smiles and Itachi just smiled back. You could peep the tension between them and you cleared your throat.

"We should take notes on the do's and the don'ts to make sure everyone's comfortable," you say, grabbing your mini sage green spiral notebook out of your purse. You grabbed your ink pen and put it on the table, zipping your purse back up. Itachi admired your cleanliness in silence and his eyes traveled down to the stickers on your notebook.

There were several references on them, some he knew, some he didn't. But, most of them were personal references.

"What does this mean?" His finger tapped at the butterfly on the cover. "Oh!" You smiled and Eren just continued to drink his coffee. He had to be a team player, but considering the man he hated since he was nineteen was going to be seeing the woman he loved naked along with even performing sexual activities on her didn't sit right with him.

"The meaning of this is based on the butterfly effect. The butterfly effect is just the concept of small little things (like a butterfly) can have huge impacts on a complicated organization," Your vocabulary impressed him. "That is very deep. Isn't that an association of the mathematician, Edward Lorenz?"

"Impressive. You have a good eye, Itachi," The way his name slipped off of your tongue like fine wine made his brain clog in ecstasy as he wondered what it would sound like if you moaned it out. But all questions and theories would be solved out by tomorrow. He would have his way with you, but in a more half type of way considering Eren would only be a burden.

"Here is your Matcha Latte, Sir. I apologize for the wait we had an issue with one of our makers," she says setting it down and bowing. She was nervous and sweat beads began to appear as her breath became erratic. "No need to be shy. Thank you for serving me, darling," Itachi caused the woman's eyes to widen as she slowly departed with a whisper like 'Thank You.'

"So the dos and don'ts? Eren?" You asked sectioning off a chart and marking his name with a dash before it. "The only living and moving thing I'm sticking my dick in or performing sexual activities with is my fiancé. Don't get too comfortable, Uchiha," you documented this word by word and Itachi watched as your head tilted a little and your book was also tilted for better handwriting. "Anything else?" You asked making sure he was done and he shook his head no.

"Itachi, any do's and don'ts?" You asked, writing his name down with a dash before it as well.

"I agree with everything Eren just said. The only sexual activities I would like to perform are predominantly on you," you documented that as well. "I should've been the proper gentleman to ask you this, but what are your do's and don'ts and if possible a safe word?" Itachi asks and you smiled at his consideration. Eren gave his attention to you and awaited your response.

   "Well, I have three so I apologize if they happen to be a little vexing. So, I'm not comfortable with anything down the lines involving anal penetration or play. I'm not ready for that kind of thing yet. Second, I really don't like being a burden so sometimes I just try and play it off as if isn't too much. So in sync with what you just said about safe words, I do this motion with my fingers and they both tap the bed at least two-three times. That's my usual safe word. But either than that, everything else is okay," you say, not stumbling over one word which impressed Itachi.

   "I'll keep all of that in mind. But for now, I must go. I have a client to meet with," he says, getting up from his chair. "It was nice meeting you, Itachi," you say, getting up and hugging him over the table for a kind departure. Eren was pissed at not only Itachi but himself for not taking control and letting him know who was boss. Itachi smiled at Eren and Eren rolled his eyes.

   "Jeez, Eren. You both act like an old married couple," you say in a giggle as Itachi walked away to his car. "Tsk. Whatever."

The day for you three to begin your sinful together had come faster than what you expected. You were currently in the shower, washing your body and refreshing yourself up, lathering your body in your favorite Pure Peace, Method Body Rose Water/Pink Sea Salt body wash. You exfoliated your skin getting any of the access Dead Skin Cells out of the way to feel clean. In the lobby of your house sat Eren, drinking a juice box in wait of your guest.

He was told to play it nicely and call the man by his direct name or call a cab to the four seasons. As expected, Eren chose to play it nicely.

The doorbell rang and he sucked his teeth. "Great timing Uch- Itachi," he had corrected himself. Even though you weren't even in the kitchen with him, he always felt like you had eyes on the back of your head. Eren walked to the door and unlocked it, opening it. It revealed the man he hated more than pregnancy scares.

He had the similarities of a rash. He was fucking annoying. "Good afternoon, Itachi," Eren stepped aside, letting him in and Itachi removed his jacket, taking it upon himself to hang it up on the coat rack. "Hello, Eren."

"Shoes off," Eren says, crossing his arms. Itachi obliged and took off his brown dress shoes and neatly lined them up at the side. Itachi looked around. The apartment was cleaned thoroughly. The apartment smelled like fresh eucalyptus and in overall, just refreshing.

"So, this is your fiancé's cleaning I assume. Your dorm was always so... Cluttered," he says, about the times were had to come to his dorm to give him various talks considering Itachi used to be his trainee sponsor when he was in college.

"Yeah... She keeps it clean, cooks, and all the other junk I don't know how to do," Eren sits back up on the island chair. It went silent as they both listened to the continuous stream of shower water. "How long has she been in the bath?" Itachi asked, trying to make conversation. Eren slid him over a Caprisun and Itachi nodded as his way of thanking him.

"She's been in there for an hour. She likes to get herself cleaned up. Either it is when we stream or when we just go out. She hates dirty environments and gets a little lightheaded when she's outside for too long. It's always been like this. When she cleans, she does it to the best of her ability as if someone's holding a gun to her head or some shit like that," Eren says, drinking his juice.

"A top-notch germaphobe?" Itachi asked, side-eying Eren. "Pretty much," Eren responds. The next song on your playlist came on and at that time, you turned the shower water off. "I can't even come to imagine your water bill," Itachi breathes out, obviously exaggerating. "Well duh. Why do you think we're doing this," Eren rolled his eyes and threw his juice box wrapper in the garbage.

The early 90's music in which came from your Bluetooth speaker made Itachi bob his head with the beat and Eren do the same. "We have thirty minutes till' we gotta record. Les' go prep the room," Eren says, standing up and Itachi nodded, obliging by following him in. As they set the room up, you on the other hand were putting on your lingerie.

Your dark red and black laced corset pushed your breasts up comfortably and the matching thong you had on hugged your waists. You grew a little insecure watching yourself but you just breathed in and breathed out as usual. You brushed your teeth making sure everything smelled fresh. You popped a cranberry pill and grabbed your white robe. Your skin was almost glowing from your usual routine.

You smiled and grabbed your phone, making sure to disconnect it from Bluetooth, and walked to the kitchen whipping up some of what you call 'Pussy Juice.' The drink's ingredients included; Cranberry Juice, honey, a tablespoon of apple cider vinegar, pineapple juice, and Lemon juice. All the ingredients to make not only heaven in a cup but heaven in a pussy.

   Your cup had ice in it and you sipped from your straw. You looked at your phone and you had twenty minutes left. You prayed that you'd be able to feel your legs after this one. One time, you and Eren did a practice session with the time stretching to an hour, and boy... Were you out of it the next day. But, now you couldn't even imagine your fate that you were dealing with two men who hated each other.

   With a breath and turn your volume down, you went to safari, went to your stream site typed up the name, 'Tachi0109'. With that, unsurprisingly it came up. "Woah..." a profile, along with 28 videos appeared and you were flabbergasted. He was second on the scoreboard behind Eren. You clicked his profile and checked out his stats.

"An estimated eight inches while hard..." you whispered as you were terrified. You could hardly take on Eren and he was a similar size as him. "Holy shit," so in all, you'd be handling two dicks that were the same size as each other's and bestowed girth. In conclusion, you were fucked. Literally.

"Y/N, we start filming in ten minutes," Eren reminds you politely and you finish your drink. Apprehensive wasn't even a word to explain how you felt at the moment. You breathed and sighed. "We had a nice run, cervix..." you patted your lower area and sighed again. You put your cup in the sink and washed it, cleaning up after yourself.

You nervously walked to the room and opened the cracked door, stepping in and gaining the attention of Eren and Itachi. "Are you alright? You seem shaken," Eren asked separating dildos with dildos and vibrators with vibrators so the room wouldn't be too cluttered. "I agree, is something amiss?" Itachi asked, setting the cameras up. "No, I'm fine. Just a little... Stressed," you say, smiling and scratching your nape.

"Don't be. The stream's estimate is forty-five minutes to an hour. It'll be over before you know it," Eren replies, setting aside a spreader bar, a machined dildo, and a vibrating bullet toy. Everything all of you would need for this evening's play. You gulped and sat down on the bed, whipping out your phone checking the time. Five minutes until set...

Your adrenaline rushed as Itachi went onto the streaming app, checking if the cameras were properly angled and set up. He looked at you in the camera, watching as your eyes continuously read over something. What, he didn't know. But he just smirked and continued to prep. "Two more minutes, Eren," he reminded, taking off his shirt. Your shameful eyes peeked at him and saw his very toned figure.

He didn't have abs, but his chest was so well structured to the point you'd think he did. You swiftly looked away and watched with all eyes as your fiancé took off his shirt. Eren on the other hand was packing abs. Eight of them to be specific. But both sets of chests were just so mesmerizing. 'Stop. You are a faithful fiancé.' You shook your head and sat your phone down.

"We go on set in a minute, Y/N, hustle, and prep," His usual words always made you nod your head. You breathed and untied the binds of your white robe. You stood up and removed it fully catching Eren's attention. He smirked and you gulped in response. You knew deep down that after you recovered from this, your ass was his. Eren moved the bed to the middle of the floor and moved it back a little, wiping the sweat off of his head.

He and Itachi hurriedly put their masks on and you lie back on the bed. Eren set up the toys and plugged in the machine and you fixed your posture to lie horizontally on the bed. Eren hooked up the spreader bar, your legs now wide open and he put on your mask for you. "We broadcast live in 3..." Eren hurried to his position sitting next to Itachi on the bed.

"2..."

"1..."

"Welcome to another broadcast tonight, ladies and gentlemen," Eren welcomed seductively. The chat went berserk as they recognized both of their favorites and most popular streamers. "Today, we have prepped a very special show and I'm here with the one and only, ''Tachi," Eren smiled, and so did Itachi. "Welcome my darlings," Itachi greeted.

"Let's get into this... Shall we?" Eren asked, his head turning to Itachi. "I agree. We should devour our meal before she gets cold," Itachi and Eren moved out of the way, you now in the camera with your body revealed. Eren was at your lower half and Itachi was at your upper. Itachi rubbed your lips and Eren rubbed your hips and thighs.

Itachi's hand traveled down to your breasts and rubbed the cleavage outline causing you to let out breaths. "Are you our toy to play with for today? Hmm?" Itachi asked hands felt all over your body as they continuously caressed all parts. "Yes..." you whimpered as Eren's hands went dangerously close to your covered pussy. "That's yes sir to you," Eren slapped your inner thigh and you gasped.

"Are you going to be good for us today?" Itachi asked, his hands repeatedly going up to your breasts. "Y-Yes sir," you respond lowly and Itachi smirked. "Good girl," he praised. Itachi looked at Eren and Eren nodded. He lifted you a little and began to unclip your corset binds, your breasts slowly falling freely. As he got to the last one, he snapped it off roughly, 9/10 breaking it causing you to gasp.

Itachi lowered you back and threw the corset across the room. Your nipples were out and they hardened from the cold of the room causing you to bite your lip. "You have a very pretty body, slut," the way Itachi's praise solemnly turned into degradation made your insides tingle.

"Don't be fooled. She likes being called that like the sloppy whore she is," Eren smirked and you felt dirty as Itachi's hands rubbed over your body. You moaned lowly as his palm rubbed against your sensitive nipples. "Turn up the volume," Eren palmed your heat through your panties and your shameless moans could be heard as people cheered both of them on in the stream chat.

"You want to be fucked like a whore or would you rather be fucked like our pretty girl?" Eren asked and you nodded. "wanna be fucked like your pretty girl. Both of you, sir," you whined, feeling your neediness add up. "You're taking two cocks like a slut and you think you're gonna be fucked like a pretty girl? No. You act like a whore, you get fucked and treated like one," Eren ripped your thong in half aggressively and you gasped in surprise.

Itachi rubbed your cheek and slid his thumb in your mouth, rubbing your teeth. You moaned as Eren ripped your fishnets, the ripping sound bouncing off the walls causing your head to flush with embarrassment. Eren grabbed the vibrator and put it at your clit and turned it on shifting it to the side a little. He turned the intensity all the way up causing your eyes to open surprisingly. "Mphm Ere-" Before you could moan anything further, Itachi shut you up by shoving two fingers in your mouth causing you to gag a little in response.

His long and slender fingers moved and swirled around in your mouth as if they were searching for something inside. You pathetically tried to shut your legs, but the metal spreader bar prevented that from happening. Itachi could feel the vibrations of your moans on his fingers. Your spit drooled down the corner of your lips and replied to you with a smile at your sloppiness. Your air supply slim to none as he pushed his fingers back so far to the point you felt them at the back of your throat.

But you liked it. Shamefully. You liked the feeling of your air supply being split in half as you felt like his fingers were choking you from the inside at their stern curls and continuous pushes. You wanted to please him and you had no problem losing air to do it.

   Eren slid his fingers up and down at your dripping cunt, with him leaning down a little, his muscles flexed out unintentionally, earning dozens of tips and comments from the viewers. Itachi looked at Eren for reinsurance and he nodded. He smiled and obliged, pulling his fingers out of your mouth. Eren moved the vibrator off you and you tried to catch your breath. But you didn't have that full opportunity as Eren spread your legs and pushed them back, catching you by surprise.

He turned on the dildo machine and at that moment, you felt like all air was knocked out of you as the dildo entered you. Your teeth grit as all you can get out where a lineup of the same incoherent speech. Eren and Itachi were both unbearably hard watching you go dumb on a simple machine. Little did you know, they had a plan in mind. To make you their dumb cocksleeve. For just this one night, Eren didn't mind sharing.

Eren's free hand flipped the machine switch, increasing the speed and you cried out at its unforgiving pace.

Your hands shakily grabbed the bedsheets as you tried to catch up with the swift. Your brain clogged as you felt the toy repeatedly swipe against your G-Spot and your back had arched off of the bed as you felt your release nearing. "'M gonna c-cum," you whined, your face going sideways burying in the sheets as you tried your best to keep yourself composed.

Eren and Itachi smiled sadistically together. This would be the first time they've ever worked together before they fell out. "Oh... Our dumb little whore thinks she gets the privilege to cum," Itachi's voice and demeanor had darkened and you noticed the difference. "Yeah... She really thinks she calls the shots huh," they were talking about you as if you weren't even there. But Erens voice had changed as well, but luckily you were familiar with it. That voice usually meant shit was about to go down.

But you were crowded with pleasure and backed into a corner. "Please, please, please. L...Let me c-cum, I'll be good," you begged and they both just rolled their eyes. Itachi's eyes averted to the streaming screen in which someone said, 'I don't see why someone like her would be with those two. She's totes lucky. I'm super jelly," their words gave Itachi an Idea and Eren looked at the screen as well, catching on.

"You know, you are a very lucky girl to even be in the presence of us. Right?" You felt tears stream down your face as you nodded, submitting cowardly. "Words. Use them," Itachi darkly says, his eyes narrowing as he grabbed your cheeks aggressively, snatching your head from the side and putting it back in the middle.

"Yes! I-I'm very lucky to be in the p..presence of the both of you, sir!" You cried out, the machine still going inside of you, your stomach tingling uncomfortably as you didn't even breathe completely throughout of fright of accidentally releasing.

"Do you think she is deserving to cum?" Itachi asked, his eyes going up to Eren who was watching in peace. He looked at you and saw you struggling to keep up, tears flowing out of your eyes like a waterfall from the overstimulation and sensitivity of your abused walls. He sighed, blowing his breath. "Cum," with that you released with a moan, repeatedly thanking the both of them. Babbling on about how much you appreciated them and their presence.

They did it. You had gone completely stupid.

Eren moved the machine aside and zipped his pants down, along with Itachi. You were off in your own little world trying to figure out what the fuck just happened. But soon enough, that all came to a halt as the light was blocked out of your vision and your eyebrow raised in confusion. When you opened your eyes, you gasped seeing Itachi's cock over your head, the salty pre-cum dripping on your cheek. "oh my god-" before you could finish, Eren had pushed himself inside of you and your mouth dropped open.

Unsurprisingly, Itachi took this opportunity and shoved himself in your mouth. Eren rammed his cock inside of you unforgivingly. Your head went airy as things were escalating quickly. "You take cock like a fucking champion. Our little cum dump," every single one of your pitiful moans, screeches, and whimpers went straight to the head of Itachi's cock, spreading throughout the basis. "Good girl," Itachi praised you as he felt you open your mouth wider for him, pushing your lips back to not affect him with your teeth.

It was a masterpiece. A sinful one. Muffled moans and groans bouncing off the room as they both had their way with you. Using you as nothing more than what they said they were gonna use you for.

Which was their toy.

Itachi twitched in your mouth as he felt himself ready to stiffen and shoot a load into your mouth. Eren also felt ready to release and so did you. It would be your second time. "Fuck!" With that, Itachi came in your mouth, breathing trying to hold back his whimpers to stay in his dominant lane.

With a few more thrusts of Erens hips, you both had released. They had both pulled out of you, eyes shut as they caught their breaths. When they opened their eyes, they both silently gasped as they came in contact with your current appearance. Liquid dripping out of both your mouth and pussy lewdly. Breathing erratically. Your braids sprawled out. Sweat beads dripping slowly down your face as you were fucked out completely. Your whole body shook as your lower half and throat were abused horrifyingly.

"Sweetheart," Eren snapped his fingers in front, not your face and you let out a small and coarse "yes s...sir?" Your throat burning terribly as you felt yourself still in raptured euphoria as your insides continued to tingle. "We have ten minutes left. You're still do for one more release," Itachi says, rubbing your lips and you whimpered, causing both of their stomachs to clog with butterflies. "can't sir..." you whined out as your overstimulated body couldn't take or do anymore.

"Yes, you can. I'll show you," Itachi and Eren had swapped spots and Itachi lowered on his knees. He had gone under the spreader bar and looked at your glistening and abused pussy in awe. Itachi's fingers happened to be a little longer and girthier than Erens and they both knew it could get the job done for a third orgasm. Eren leaned down and his lips latched on your nipple, his free hand going to twist and pull at the other one. Itachi had circled your clit repeatedly.

Both of their touches made you let out a tired moan and your hand went down to Erens hair, gripping it not too hard but not too soft. Itachi had sunk his finger inside you and you moaned louder, whimpering at the tensity of both of their actions. You bit your lip almost drawing blood as your sensitive walls sucked his finger in deliciously.

"Nngh, c..can't take it...!" you moan feeling yourself drift as your stomach began to fill up with a tingling sensation. "Yes you can. And you will take it," Eren reminds you, looking up at you. Your nipple freed from his mouth for the time being. Your breath sped as Itachi curled his finger repeatedly before sticking a second digit in. "Mmm," your shameless moans continuously spilled as you felt overloaded. Eren swapped repeatedly, your nipples swollen as he bit and sucked over and over again. Itachi felt you clench repeatedly around his fingers.

"M'gonna cum!" You moan out as you felt your third release slowly coming from your tired body as he continued to curl his fingers and Eren kept sucking at your sensitive nipples. With one more curl and bite, you had moaned loudly as you released, your body shaking relentlessly. Itachi pulled his fingers out and Eren pulled away from your nipple, a line of saliva connecting from your bud to his mouth. "That is all for today. Thank you for watching," Itachi says, walking and sitting back on the bed, facing the camera again.

"Say goodbye and thank you, sweetheart," Eren says, holding your hand up, waving it for you. "G-G...Goodbye... Th...thank you," You respond lowly, shakily smiling. "Bye Bye," Itachi smiled before ending the stream. He breathed and the both of them took off their mask. "Good work. You aren't half bad, Itachi." Eren says, setting his mask on the table. Eren averted his attention to you and you were unresponsive with your chest rising repeatedly, meaning that you were fast asleep. He smiled and took your mask off.

"So I'm guessing she's the one who got you to call me by my first name?" Itachi says, his head lowering as he couldn't hold back his smile. "Either that or the four seasons. I had no choice," Eren says, grabbing a rag and cleaning your mouth and face. "I don't think she would've sent you to a hotel. Probably the couch, but that's as far as it would've gone," Itachi says, fixing his clothes. Eren chuckled and smiled.

"Thanks for respecting boundaries, Itachi," Eren says, moving down and taking off the spreading bar to clean you better.

"Any time."

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[ats0shi]

Uzumaki Naruto 

[ojoushi-sama]

My Annoying Thoughts about Tobi

Tobi: Love makes a person weak.

Me: -Looks at Naruto-

Me:

Me:

Me:

Me: It seems like he's badass to me. I mean, he kicked your ass. Bonking heads with you and all.

[soratoninn]

#1/2; itachi with a pregnant s/o

note; i dunno why i decided to write these, but I think itachi would be the best father ever for some odd reason.

ft; itachi x black!pregnant fem reader

content/cw; nothing but fluff! :)

to start;

* itachi takes extraordinary care of his s/o even before and even after he found out about them giving birth. In truth, he was very psyched about it, but at the same a bit nervous. Itachi didn’t really have the best relationship with his father and it did worry him that he wouldn’t have the proper experience to be an amazing father. Of course, you took care of that little insecurity of his by showering him in affection.

* Itachi made sure to pick up on every single last thing you usually did to give you space to properly rest. Which of course wasn’t a lot considering he was like a male wife. He picked up on the majority of the cooking and cleaning, but ever since you got pregnant, he picked up on it all.

* Has a bit of a problem with making a little too much food. I mean, you are eating for two now? Right…?

* When you have to use the bathroom at night, he stays wide awake until you get back to make sure you don’t fall or any other difficulties don’t occur whilst he is in his slumber.

* He loves to lye his head on your stomach while you rub his scalp, feeling the small kicks, and your small gasps. Although he doesn’t like the idea of you being in pain, he loves knowing his child is still alive and kicking.

* He loves to read to you and the baby before bed. Not only does it put you at ease, it puts him at ease as-well.

* When you are crying because of the pain from contractions, he can’t help but feel very melancholy that he can’t do anything to physically help you. But he mentally and emotionally helps you every step of the way, showering you in compliments. Compliments like; “you’re so strong.” “thank you so much for giving birth to our beautiful child.” “You’re doing so well, it’ll all be over and worth it very soon.”

* His favorite places to kiss you during your pregnancy: Forehead, Lips, Neck, Chest, Stomach, Thighs. These places he kisses aren’t intended to be sexual, he just knows that these were your favorite places to be caressed and kissed on.

* Coming up with names for your child was one of the hardest things ever considering you were both indecisive. You both wanted the name to be special and unique, and to equally have a special and unique meaning to it. To say, it took more than multiple conversations for you both to finally decide what you wanted to name your baby.

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