Maxerica

Maxon's Clothes

"Mommy!" Kaden yells.
I look over from my book at him.
He's sitting on the floor with his toys.
Maxon has the twins outside on a walk.
"Yes sweetie?" I ask.
"Can I have a snack?" he asks politely.
I smile.
"Sure. What would you like?"
"Cake."
I was about to tell him to have something a bit healthier, but my cravings give in.
"Sounds good to me," I say.
I ask a maid to bring three pieces of some sweet cake.
One for Kaden, one for me, and one for the baby.
She brings back three pieces of double chocolate cake, the sweetest the chef makes.
"Thank you," I say gratefully as she puts the three plates on the coffee table.
She curtsies then leaves.
Kaden comes over and sits by me.
I cut his cake into small pieces with his fork then I give him his plate.
"Don't tell daddy about our little snack ok?" I tell Kaden.
He nods and starts eating.
The maid brings us some napkins and water.
She puts on a movie for us then leaves.
I eat my two pieces feeling a little guilty.
Maxon had briefly said he wants to make sure I'm eating healthy, so I should do so.
Once Kaden finishes I wipe his face then he goes back to playing.
I finish and pretend to read my book.
I think about how fat I feel.
I just had to have two pieces...
The maid comes and takes our plates.
I sigh and lay down
I look at my ever growing stomach.
He's not very big yet. You can't tell I'm pregnant while I wear the dresses I do, but I sure can.
The dresses are getting tighter and tighter around my waist and it kills me.
I watch the movie until I hear the door open.
I sit up and look at Maxon who's coming in alone.
"Where are the twins?" I ask.
"They went to bed. They're pretty tired and it's getting late," he explains.
"Oh ok."
"You ready for bed?"
I nod.
Maxon goes over and turns off the tv.
"Come on Kaden" I say.
He comes over and I pick him up.
"Is it bed time already?" he asks.
"Yup."
"Aww ok."
"Don't worry, you can play more tomorrow."
"Ok mommy."
I bring him to bed and tuck him in.
"Good night sweetie," I say softly.
"Good night mama," he yawns.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
I kiss his forehead then leave, closing the door behind me. 
I go the prince's suite where Maxon is working at his desk.
"What are you working on?" I ask, changing into my nightgown.
"Just finishing a report real quick," he tells me.
I nod then sit on the bed.
I pretend to read my book again, but Maxon notices unlike Kaden.
He comes over and sits by me on the bed.
"What's wrong?" he asks.
"Nothing," I lie.
"America. If something's wrong you need to tell me. There's no other way I can help."
I toss my book aside and sit up. I hug him.
He hugs me back.
"What happened?"
"We had cake and now I feel fat," I admit.
He sighs.
"You aren't fat darling," he assures me.
"Well I feel fat," I pout.
"Everything else you ate today was healthy. You can have a desert."
"You think so?"
"I know so."
"But I'm gaining weight."
"At a healthy rate."
"I look fat."
"You look pregnant. And guess what, you are."
I look at him. He puts his hand on my cheek.
"You're fine America."
"Thanks Maxon."
"You're stomach has barely gotten any bigger anyway."
"It got bigger though."
"If you're that worried about it we can start working on watching what we're eating."
"That sounds hard."
"It is."
"I don't know."
"Then just think about it. But we don't need to worry about that."
"I still feel fat and ugly."
"Trust me love, you're sexy."
"Oh really."
"So sexy."
He lays me down and moves on top of me, kissing my neck.
I close my eyes and enjoy the feeling of his lips moving along my neck to my ear.
He puts one hand on my thigh and the other by my shoulder for balance.
I unbutton his pants as he kisses me.
He squeezes my thigh then takes off his shirt and kicks off his pants.
I watch his sculpted body as he does so.
He kisses me hard on the lips.
I kiss him back, and our intimate night begins.

I wake up next to maxon in his shirt and my panties.
I smell the shirt and smile. I know it sounds odd, but Maxon has a pleasant scent. I'm sure it's from the small amount of cologne he uses, but it's good.
I love wearing Maxon's shirts.
It truly comforts me.
I look at Maxon who's facing me asleep.
He's drooling a bit.
I giggle and wipe it off with the sleeve of his shirt.
He wakes up and looks at me.
"Sorry," I apologize.
"Don't be," he yawns.
He pulls me close and kisses my nose.
"You can wake me up whenever as long as you're gorgeous face is the first thing I see."
"Oh stop."
"Never."
I snuggle close to him.
We both lay there enjoying each other's presence.