les sequelles - Cillian Murphy & Thomas Shelby

26. Babymoon

Summary: Cillian just can't get enough of Y/N being pregnant. 

Warnings: Cute Fluff! Smut & Cillian has a smallish praise kink 

Pairing: Cillian x Fem!Reader

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Cillian watched as she stepped from the pool, his eyes glued on her, the water beading on her tanned skin, the white bikini making her skin appear even more golden.

He was laying on the sun lounger, his book discarded on the small side table as she caught his attention.

She was making her way over to him, the sun warming her skin, Cillians gazed dropped to the perfectly rounded bump, their first baby. 

 Cillian wasn't even aware before now that he had such a desire to praise her, to tell her every second how good she looked carrying his baby, how beautiful she was.

"You're staring" she giggled taking a seat on the sun lounger, grabbing for her bottle of water. "jus' look bloody gorgeous" he smiled as he sat up slightly.

The smile that lit up her face spurred him on, he joined her on the second sunlounger, hands cupping at her cheeks as he kissed her.

"So beautiful carrying our baby, look so fucking good" he drew in a deep breath as his words caused a tight stir in his swimshorts. 

 Cillian stood up, he laid her back on the sunlounger climbing over her with a smile 

 "All day I've been thinking about your body" he moved them towards the shade of the lounger, the cool patch making her sigh in slight relief the Italian sun was overwhelming at times.

His hands were tickling across her skin, lips melting onto her neck.

"You're irresistible" his hand was moving over the swell of her breasts, tweaking at her nipples through the material of her top, making her breath catch in her throat.

His lips skimmed across the skin of her bump "Filled you up so well you took it all"

His fingers hooked in the side of her bikini bottoms, her chest was already heaving with anticipation. "Look at you, alredy wet for me, such a good girl" he teased breath fanning across her spread pussy.

Propped up on her elbows, she was watching him, his eyes drinking her in, hands spreading her thighs.

"Knowing you're mine, I got you pregnant, you have no idea what it does to me" his voice was shaking with desire.

She pushed her hips down towards his face "Cillian, please" she sighed, he knew her hormones were all over the place. His lips brushed across her pussy, making her hips jerk "I adore your body, so good for me"

Cillian dipped his head, burying his face between her legs, pushing his tongue against her.

Her hands flew into his hair tugging at the strands as his teeth grazed against her clit.

He lifted his hips from the lounger, trying to get some pressure off his throbbing cock.

His hands were massaging her thighs as he lapped at her pussy, she was whining, back arched as he worked her up. 

 "jesus christ, Cillian, please fuck me" she pleaded. 

 Cillian didn't need to be asked twice, his swimshorts were off in seconds, the ties of her bikini top tugged undone discarded on the patio.

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Her hand curled around his throbbing cock, teasing him to a painful hardness, without a word he was guiding himself into her pussy, legs open either side of his. 

 "Made for me, I swear" he hummed in appreciation as he sunk his hips down, filling her up comfortably.

"I love your cock inside me" she whined, eyes full of lust.

Cillian was slowly rolling his hips, dragging his cock against her swollen walls "Always take it so well, so perfect" he sighed nudging his nosed against hers.

"Full of compliments today Mr Murphy" she smiled, hands carding through his hair.

"Just can't get enough of you, pregnant and glowing" he rasped as his movements sped up, one hand lifted her leg to sit against his hip.

Her head was thrown back with the intense pleasure the new position gave her, Cillian took his opportunity to nip at the thin skin of her neck, soothing the area with his tounge.

"that feels so good, Cill, keep doing that please" she whimpered hips jerking to meet his.

"You look so perfect spread around my cock" his fingers tweaked at her nipples again, knowing how sensitive they were, a wild moan left her lips. "harder please Cill" she purred tugging at his hair

"On your knee's then darling" he pressed a kiss to her lips, sliding from her slick pussy.

Helping her turn to bend over in front of him, his hands running over the curve of her ass, gently spanking the soft flesh making her yelp in pleasure.

His hands were on her hips, the tip of his cock teasing between her lips, she pushed back against him "don't make me wait" she whined, feeling him slip effortlessly into her pussy.

"fuck, always feel so good like this" Cillian wasted no time thrusting his hips forward, bottoming out inside her.

She could feel the delicous hints of bruising under his fingetips, the harsh smack of his hips against her ass, resting her forehead on the pillows of the lounger, her ass moved upwards giving him an even better view.

"Cillian, right there yea, please..please" her fingers curled in the material of the lounger as he pounded into her.

"Darling, fuck, not going to last much longer you're taking me so well" he sighed head thrown back as he tugged her back against his hips.

"Fill me up Cill, please I need you to fill me" she turned to look at him over her shoulder, he was blissed out, mouth dropped open eyes closed tight.

"fuck, fuck darling you're so good for me" he praised, fingers massaging on the soft flesh of her ass.

Cillian's hips were snapping into her, she was pushing back with every thrust he gave, her fingers rubbing circles around her swollen clit.

"look so beautiful when you touch yourself" he sighed, feeling the flutters of her orgasm clenching at his cock.

Cillian's hips stalled as he felt his own orgasm build tightly, he let the pulse and pull of her pussy milk his cock to his release, his hand softly spanking against her ass, before soothing the skin, letting a moan leave her mouth as her pussy tugged against his cock contracting and dragging ropes of cum from him.

He coated her walls as she shook against him, her toes curling, breathing laboured.

The sticky liquid pooling out against her thighs as Cillian pulled from her, his cock covered in their shared pleasure.

He turned her to lay on her back, grabbing for a towel to clean her up, soft sweeps against her thighs, his fingers dipping to the cum between her swollen lips, licking them clean with a smirk.

"Look wrecked darling, love that I can do that to you" he lent across to drop a sticky kiss to her lips.

Moving back as she rested her legs across his, thankful for the extemely private villa as it dawned on her she'd let him fuck her on the terrace.

His hands stroked across her bump, cradling it in his hands he bent to kiss the golden skin "my gorgeous wife" he sighed, moving up to lay next to her.

Both dozing off in a blissed out sleep.

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