December 16th, 1985
Billy's eyes peeled open as the bright light of the morning sun broke through the crack of the curtains. His fingers lazily grazed over the soft skin of your belly that was exposed as the blanket had been kicked off in the middle of the night. He groaned as his other arm was completely numb - tucked under your neck and bent at the elbow so his hand would cover your eyes.
Despite the twinge in his shoulder, a small smile cracked across his lips at your snore - a smaller set of fingers holding onto his own as you shifted in your sleep. Billy used his nose to shift your hair behind your ear before pressing a small kiss to your neck.
"Baby..." He cooed, much quieter than he meant to from his voice being so hazy. "Baby." He tried again and succeeded in it being louder but much deeper and huskier. You still didn't budge, but instead rubbed your legs together with a soft whine as his hot breath fanned across your neck.
Of course he took note of the small twitch of your fingers, the furrow of your brow and the tiny huff that left your lips as you settled back in place. The warmth of his palm traveled over your side and under the blanket bunched at your waist. "What's wrong princess? The baby hurting?" Billy watched as you rolled onto your back, grunting at the weight shift on your lungs.
With the change of position he could now see the fullness of your chest and the roundness of your cheeks that had increased from the baby weight. Your round belly and soft thighs on full display from your adamant goal of not wearing pants unless necessary.
"You're so pretty, do you know that?" He muttered against your neck as he moved to prop himself up beside you. The wandering hand traced circles on your belly as his blue eyes glinted with mischievous intent with every tiny clench of your thighs. "It's not the baby is it? My girl is needy, isn't she?" Another kiss was placed on your neck - his teeth gently nibbling at the skin as his hand moved lower until he could feel the heat between your thighs.
"You're already so warm. God it's been so long since we've done it, huh?" Billy paused and listened for a moment. A smirk grew on his face as his lips ghosted down over the fabric of your tank that was bunched between the mounds of your chest and stomach. "Mhm. You're so sensitive..." Puffing a breath onto your nipple, Billy watched it harden under your shirt in only a few seconds.
His lips kissed the bud over your shirt before his tongue playfully flicked it. You whined and your fingers twitched - face scrunching then relaxing as his lips started to suck against the fabric. Billy smoothed his fingertips over your thigh before gently moving his hand between your legs and feeling the damp spot in your panties from where your arousal was already starting to simmer.
The pungent taste of milk seeped into his mouth, his lips parting from your breast as he watched the cotton grow dark around your nipples. Taking his hand away from your heat for a moment he pulled the shirt up gently and let out a deep groan at the sight of your puffy buds. Billy dove in without a second to lose as his fingers gently traced over your underwear before flicking up against your clit.
"Mhn...~" You whimpered, body starting to unconsciously crave more of what your boyfriend was giving to you. His lips moved up to your own, kissing the skin of your neck as he traversed upward.
Finally, your eyes fluttered open - heat immediately coursing across your body as you realized what was happening as soon as you woke. "Nh- Billy..." You whined, bucking your hips up just enough to give him the go-ahead in your sleepy state.
"Morning, princess. Wanted to make sure you were okay with this, but clearly..." He pulled up his fingers that were now coated in your slick, "You are."
Without a moment's hesitation all clothes were off and he was aligned at your entrance - your back pressed deep into the mattress as your neck was supported by pillows. In a single movement he was inside of you, a delicious stretch making your eyes roll back as he started to move.
