A Steve Kemp x Reader Fanfiction
Theres a fine line between love and the psychotic, between devotion and the criminally insane. . . and sometime, just sometimes, those lines get blurred. What happens when past crimes and lovers collide and how are...
"THREE, TWO, ONE!!" You cut open the cake to reveal to the four eager eyes watching, a pink inside to the cake you'd made.
"We're getting another sister???" Harry and Jack gawp.
"Another?" TJ looks up questioningly.
"Yeah, you're our sister now too. . . isn't she mummy?" Harry beams.
"Yes she is. . . "
"Good because I hate my old house. . . " she says strongly, glowing at being a sister "can we eat the cake now?"
"Of course, go on sit at the table I'll bring it over . . ." Your heart flutters as they all run to the table arguing over who should get the biggest bit.
"A girl huh?" Steve stands behind you sliding his arms around you, his hands gliding over your swollen belly.
"Are you happy?" You look up at him, the twinkle in his eyes letting you know he was.
"Very . . . " he kisses you.
"EWWWWWWWWW" The three wrinkle their noses and shout and laugh.
"What?" Steve protests comedically "can't I show mummy how much I love her?"
"Kisses are gross. . ." TJ wrinkles her nose.
"She's just like Ann. . ." Steve whispers to you, you give him a shove as you plate up the cake.
"She says fuck you" which makes Steve smile, taking over the cake you sit round happily watching your family. Yes. This was perfection and even Ann agreed, it was better than the feeling of hunting for her pray, she too loved her now growing family.
. . . . . . . . .
"Out like a light. . ." Steve walks in to join you in the bedroom as you sit on the side, swinging you leg up.
"I'm glad you were able to take the day off. . ." You look at him. It had been a while since the incident, and Steve was back at work. You'd managed to use the incident to add more weight to your case to get full custody of TJ, describing Steve's sister's abusive, drug dealing, gun slinging partner as the man who beat you. Wanting him to go to jail on a number of other charges the police didn't need much more mo to do it. You'd continued at your job, until you boss had told you that your work colleague she knew you were close to had been found dead, a suspect had been identified another ex colleague, it looked like some lovers spat, maybe a Romeo and Juliet situation after it had gone wrong. The case was now closed. After you sobbed in her office, your boss granted you compassionate leave, and then accepted you resignation with a heavy heart after you told her finding out about this, and then finding out you were pregnant made you feel too emotional to stay at work. You boss was so understanding and told you, you'd always have a job with her if you needed. To thank Ann you'd let her out on a spree, not many people could have staged so perfectly a crime like that. . . and it was truly perfect. You and Steve were safe.
"I'm sorry I've been so busy. . ." He says climbing into bed, looking down at you as he leans on his side on his elbow. . . "this little lacy set new?" he traces your body.
"Maybe . . ."
"I like it. . ." he says gently, teasingly tracing your body and then your clit through the lining of the lacy thong.
"Please..." you beg as leans in closer.
"Please what?"
"Please make love to me Steve?" he slides his fingers in, getting a boost to his ego at how wet you were for him.
"You have been such a perfect little wife. . ."
"Always, for you" you wiggle in pleasure as his fingers start to move, his thumb on your clit. He listens to you moan a few times before sliding you thong off and replacing his finger by pushing his cock up against your wet core.
"This what you want honey?" he slides it ip and down, the tip teasing you.
"Yes...please.." you add biting your lip, he manoeuvres himself above you, being cautious "You won't hurt us . . ." you smile a little as you hold his face.
"I just want you to be safe..." he stares at you, kissing your belly and looking up.
"In your arms, I will be . . ." at the sight of your pleading eyes he gave in, sliding his cock straight in, your body accepting him, taking him all in the pleasure making you curl your toes, holding onto him while he slides your bra out of the way, and starts sucking on your exposed nipple. Still at the same time benign now to pound your pussy, a little more heartily than he started. You snuggle to keep in the pleasure in, moaning loudly as you tilting your head back in ecstasy as he he lifts your leg to get deeper, catching your next moan in his mouth as he devours you with a kiss. The sex isn't long as with emotions high, you being hitting your climax at the same time, releasing in sync, both yours and his cum filling you.
"God I love you. . ." he kisses you, helping put the bra back on, wiping you and him up and getting your some new comfy pants on before putting new boxers on and getting back into bed next to you.
"I love you too Steve. . . meeting you, was the best thing that ever happened to me. . ."
"You're my whole world Y/N"
"And you are mine . . ." You snuggle up with your husband. A brand new abstract paining above the draws in your bedroom of two lovers, painted in blood red.
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