Fluff thought (2 understanding)

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"Baby, I'm home" c/n yelled as he closed the door behind him locking it. "UPSTAIRS LOVE" Before jogging upstairs he kicked his shoes off and threw his suit jacket. He checked the bathroom even though none of the water was running. He stood in the doorway of our shared room, admiring and imagining. I turned my head towards the doorway. He smiled "Hey babe, how was work?" I asked giving him a small smile, holding my phone I sat up and stood right next to the bed, holding my arms out. He ran and tackled me against the bed and sighed against my neck. "It was painful, you wouldn't believe how many rude people there are in this world" I put my phone down and rubbed his back and played with his hair. I kissed his forehead, which caused him to smile against my neck. He breathed in my signature scent and kissed my neck. "I missed you so much" He whispered into my ear. "I missed you too, are you hungry?" He rolled off of me and nodded. "Well? what do you want?". We both sat up looking at each other, he shrugged. "riiight... um how about some chips or do you want a grilled cheese and soup? or something?" I gave him options and he shook his head to all of them. " I have no idea what is wrong with you or why you're ignoring me, I'm sorry for whatever I did..." I stood up and turned to look at him. "I'm making you grilled cheese and soup" To be honest I really didn't feel like cooking, but I respect my husband, and it was just cheese and bread. Not hard at all, I've made it plenty of times. I walk out the room and head down the steps into the kitchen. 

((Blah Blah Blah I get the bread and cheese out TIMESKIP))

I hear footsteps jogging down the stairs, as I was buttering the bread. His hands snaked around my waist, and he leaned down and kissed my neck. I felt so bad. I know he's in the mood, but I'm scared. I was saving my virginity till marriage. We've known each other for 13 years and we've dated for 6. We've been married for 5 months. He's gone almost 6 and a half years waiting for me. He started to suck on my neck, and it caused my walls to clench. "You okay, babe?" I asked flipping his grilled cheese sandwich. He nodded, his head still in my neck, he starts to lick the bruised spot. "c-c/n" His left hand traveled between my thighs and began to rub me through my pants, while his right hand gripped my breast from under my shirt. I moaned softly my hands resting on the stove handles. "It's go..going to burn c/n~" He backed up, wiping the salvia on my neck away. He sat down on our island table, watching my every little move. If he wanted soup, he could make it himself. I turned the oven off and grabbed a paper towel and put the sandwich on that. Cause to hell with dishes. I handed it to him, and he jumped of the island, setting his food down. "Y/n, you know how we've been married for 6 years" I squinted my eyes and made a "No shit sherlock" face at him. "I just thought I was taking care of a big ass baby for too long" He smiled kissing my forehead. That was his way of telling me he loves my sarcasm. "So, I was wondering... if we could uh..yk" He started to run his fingers up and down my arms, drawing lines on them with his fingernails,I sighed "C/n you know how I feel about this, and I know how sexually deprived you are, and I love you so much for putting up with it for as long as you have. We both know how bad I want my own kids and to get pregnant and all, but I'm scared."  He grabbed my chin and looked at me in awe awe. He quickly hugged me, Wrapping me in his strong arms. "I know baby, and I'm sorry for trying to rush you. I just want to feel you so bad, is all. I won't force you and you know that. Nor will I manipulate you or anything gross like that. You know i have experience..." I nodded against his chest, and I don't mind it, that's one of the reasons I married him. Even if it was a minor reason. He stopped hugging me and looked into my eyes again. He gave me the most soft and warm kiss; he's ever given me. After a few seconds he backed up "and whenever you're ready, I'm sure you'll let me know."

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