A Little Strawberry

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Summary: a few more days in Georgia, and Andy needs to talk to your grandparents. You also have a little secret of your own

Pairings: Andy Barber X Reader

Rating: explicit

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, daddy kink, breeding kink, guns, creampie, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 6.6K

It was way too early to tell anything

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It was way too early to tell anything. It had only been a few days of making love with Andy. Still on your Georgia vacation/visit. But the way his hand was now permanently on your belly; you just felt different. There was that spark, that moment when Andy's load shot into your womb, and everything changed. You knew how silly it is to even think about it, but you couldn't shake that feeling.

Yes, being a mother is something you always wanted, and something you never thought you would get, but this was different. You weren't going to stop having sex with Andy, just in case it didn't take. But you just felt it in every part of your body that Andy was growing inside of you. That you had this little miracle twinkle that was just under your heart.

Andy had to subconsciously know. The way his hand was caressing your belly in his sleep. The way he craved you spooned up against his front. He knew. He knew that you two were growing a bit of your love. And the thought of speaking that out loud scared you. You were told the possibility of children would be rare. A miracle. A one in a million chance. Impossible.

There was this great fear that if you said it out loud that the little ball of you and Andy would not make it. Trying to put it out of your mind, when it is literally all you thought about. It would be perfect, even if you feared it.

Andy's hand pulses on your stomach as he mumbles in his sleep. You can already hear Mamaw cooking up a storm in her kitchen. Can hear Papaw yelling good morning to the cows and donkey. You love it, but this place no longer feels like home anymore. The only reason it feels comfortable at all is because Andy's thick body behind you. He felt like home.

"Peach Bottom," he rolls his hips into you, forcing you to feel his morning hard on. You lift your leg, granting him easier access to your core. "Were you waiting on Daddy to wake up?"

"Mhmm. Been ready for you."

Lazy morning sex is one of your favorites. It's not about raw passion as much as slow pumps into you. Sweet little kisses on your shoulder as Andy starts to wake up. It was just about being as close to each other as possible. Andy was getting something that no one else was ever going to get. He was getting it all. Right down to knowing with every beat of your heart that you were going to create life.

You didn't want to utter it out loud. You couldn't, but you were positive you had already made that life. "Right here," Andy grunts behind you, giving your ear a little nibble. His hand presses harder against your stomach. Splaying his fingers out, and he even whimpers. "I want to be right here inside you all day."

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