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"Wow, mija dinner looks delicious."
You smiled as you slipped off your apron, Jona had gotten back from training and was pleasantly surprised at your kind gesture.
You had decided to make his favorite dish; Pozole! You glanced up at your shirtless fiancé, he was sitting on a stool next to you.
"Hopefully, it tastes like the one your mom makes.. I skyped her while I was cooking so she could help me."
Jona wrapped both arms around your waist and rested his hands on your bulging belly as you cut up some of the lemons and radishes.
"It doesn't matter amor. I'm just happy that you took the time to make it."
You smiled at his sweet comment and his shirtless torso as he stepped back and snapped a photo of you.
"I'll caption it:
I've got myself a good girl🔒❤
#Bae cooking for me😘💕 👪#Mines✋
You giggled and turned down the heat of the stove a little.
"It should boil in half an hour. Do you want a sandwich or something before hand?"
You glanced up at his big brown eyes and licked your lips.
"No, baby i'm okay."
He didn't seem to notice how uncomfortable you were getting as you indulged the eye-candy that is your boyfriend. Your pregnancy hormones were eating at you.
The thing was that Jona and yourself dated through the last two years of HighSchool and he happily agreed to wait until you were ready to lose your virginity to him. After waiting for a year and a half after graduation you painfully lost your virginity to him and a few weeks later discovered that you had fallen pregnant after your first time. Both your parents were thrilled and Jonathan had even asked you to marry him. You were both getting used to the idea of soon becoming parents, but for now you were focusing on living together and sharing your lives.
It had been a few months since then and Jona had yet to touch you. Once you accidently walked in on him in the shower and you couldn't keep your eyes off him, your knees went weak and you were blushing and uncomfortable for the rest of the day.
"Baby? Are you okay?"
He asked a little concerned at your sudden silence. You nodded your head, bit down on your lower lip and glanced down at his hands.
Jona smiled as he pressed his lips down your neck and onto your shoulder. "What's up? Nena?"
"I-..Nothing, it's just..."
Jonathan slipped a hand onto the side of your waist, "Dime Amor."
You sighed and placed both hands on his shoulders, trying to find the words to say it.
Jonathan stared up at you with a small smile. You leaned in, pressing your lips to his, your fingers slipping into his hair. Jonathan breathed out roughly as you pulled away.
"Why don't you touch me anymore?"
Jonathan slipped a hand onto your back: "I didn't think you would want me to. I mean it hurt so much the first time and you got pregnant. I didn't think you'd want to."
Jonathan licked his lips. You leaned up and softly moaned:
"Jona I need you."
You bit your lip in embarassment after realizing how needy you sounded. Jonathan kissed your forehead and whispered: "Grab onto the counter baby."
You obliged and slipped both hands onto the cold counter, you felt two familiar hands slip onto your waist, tugging down your spandex along with your panties. "Tell me if it hurts, I think it's suppose to..."
"Okay."
You felt you breath quicken at the sound of his shorts dropping to the floor. Jonathan's hot breath moved down your neck, you felt his hands slip onto yours. You gasped as he pushed himself slowly into you slowly from behind. Jonathan groaned as you gripped the counter. You felt pleasure as his muscular body pressed to your back. He moved your hair to the side. Jonathan kissed at the nape of your neck. He let out a shuddered breath as he slowly began to thrust in and out of you. He quickly picked up a steady pace, you moaned as he slipped a hand onto your bum.
You groaned as your knees went weak. He slipped a hand around your chest for support.
"Jona I'm close!"
You cried out as his breath hitched. He managed to thrust a few more times before getting sloppy and loosing it.
"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"What?" You muttered sleepily, as he placed his plate on the side-counter. Jonathan and yourself were laid up on the couch, after taking a shower together and having dinner. You both just wanted to relax and talk. You blushed as you hugged his waist and buried your head against his shoulder shyly.
"I was embarrassed and a little scared that you would say no."
Jonathan smiled at your adorable comment and chuckled, placing a stray strand of loose hair behind your ear. "Amor, it's what your body wants. Whatever you need, you have to tell me."
"I know, sweetie. It's just I don't want to bother you Amor."
Jonathan chuckled and pressed a kiss to your nose: "I don't mind baby, your my future-wife. If I have the right to ask you for sex then you do aswell."
"By the way, it felt much better than the first time."
"That was probably the fastest orgasm, but you know it's been a while."
"It's okay, it was perfect."
You leaned up and kissed his bearded cheek and giggled;
"I Love You."
His hand slipped down to your tummy, "I Love you both."
Jonathan smiled as you gasped, placing a hand over his hand.
"He kicked. This is the first time?"
"Yeah, this hasn't happened ever."
"JJ!"
"We don't know if it's a JJ yet."
"I know he's a JJ babe, father's intuition."
"It's mother's intuition babe?"
"Not anymore."
