Babygirl || Lucky B Smith

1.21

I woke up to a nice Saturday morning.

I must have slept in because lucky was already gone to a modelling thing.

I sat up to feel sudden pain in my boobs. I groaned in pain and laid back down. I was starting to show a little. By a little meaning no one could even tell I really just looked very slightly bloated.

I pulled of my pjs and pulled a bath towel over my body. I ran the shower a little sticking my hand in waiting for the right temperature when the doorbell rang.

It was probably lucky forgetting something.

I rolled my eyes ready to see his goofy smile when I opened the door.

But instead I saw another.

"Hey babe nice outfit." Jarred smirked walking past me into my apartment.

He stopped just a few feet from the door and glanced at me.

"Is lucky here?"

I shook my head and a smile of relief washed over his face.

"What are you doing here though?"

He followed me to my room where I shut off my shower with a sigh.

"Chillaxin" he said and jumped onto my bed sprawling out.

"You can have a shower if you want I have time."

I hesitated then shook my head.

"Nah I'm good."

I grabbed some of my clothes including a -ugh- bra and slipped into the bathroom.

When I got back Jarred was still sprawled out on his back his long legs dangling off the bed with his phone in his hands and his crutches on the floor.

He sat up into a sitting formation and patted the space on my bed for me to take a seat.

"Can we watch a movie?" He pointed to the flatscreen tv on my wall like a child and I nodded and laughed.
I laid down first, trying to ease the boob pain while his head laid on my stomach uncomfortably. As much as I like jarred I didn't like this. I wrapped my arms around his torso just under his arms and pulled him up. He laughed and put an arm around my shoulder hugging me into his side. He smelled like a fresh forest. I glanced up at him ignoring the movie we picked, and he was staring back at me. his eyes darkened, he licked his lips and his muscles moved and flexed under his light tee shirt. Suddenly he was overtop of me he propped himself up on his shoulders and one knee slightly to give me space as he watched my eyes frantically. His warm breath hitting my face. Was he waiting for me to make the mov- but that was when his lips met mine. So smooth so soft. He pulled on my lips ever so slightly his hips on mine moving slowly, my hands finally in his feather soft curls. This was perfect. That is- until someone moved an inch and his chest fell onto mine. It wouldn't usually hurt, but with the pregnancy I guess. I cried out loudly and suddenly two hands pulled On the collar of Jarred's shirt sending him backwards. Jarred lashed out and punched lucky in the nose. jarred pushed him out of the room. He closed the door and locked it.

His eyes watched me from across the room.

"I-I'm sorry I don't even know what I did." He mumbled while chewing on his lip, still awkwardly waiting at the door.

I laughed a bit, feeling really awkward and guilty for this whole commotion,

"Um it's just my um.. Boobs are a little.. Tender." I giggled my face heating up.

His gorgeous smile rose a little.

"Are you alright then?" He asked, I nodded and he sat back down on the end of the bed.

"I thought you said lucky wasn't here." Jarred asked as he lowered his voice.

I shrugged,
"He must have just gotten here."

Jarred kissed me quickly his body beside mine this time.

I kissed back and started to really crave the way his muscles moved. I wanted to see it see it all. As he kissed me my hands found he back of his tee shirt, and pulled it off. His eyes found mine curiously and I pushed his chest a little making him fall back onto the bed.

"What are you doing?" He laughed and I stared at him in awe. He was goddamn perfect. He had chiseled abs, chest obliques everything, he even had the v line. My finger traced down from his belly button to his waistband making his breath hitch loudly. He coughed and sat up on his elbows.

"Um- let's not explore that today Anna."

I bit my lip and giggled as his face went red.

I kissed his lips. And he kissed back passionately. Jarred is actually really perfect. My lips pulled away from his and started to kiss down his throat and collarbone till I found his sweet spot. It was right underneath his jawline, somewhere he couldn't hide. I kissed it building pressure and he groaned quickly slapping his hand over his mouth his cheeks deep red. I sucked on the skin until it became raw and he sat up quickly his breath fast, his cheeks still red and I laughed.

"your cute Jarred."

He rolled his eyes and muttered something about how he can't control himself while hobbling on his good leg to the bathroom.