Book of Fandoms (Requests Closed)

Sephiroth x Reader

A/N: this is going to be pretty much entirely an A/U at this point, you and Sephiroth are married and you're pregnant, like really really pregnant. Warning: tooth rotting fluff ahead!

I smiled as I ran my hand over my swollen belly. I was awake at the crack of dawn, as usual and my dearly beloved was still snoring next to me. "Seph, my love, time to get up," I whispered sweetly in his ear. "Mmmmmm five more minutes," he grumbled and rolled over. I giggled at his reaction and prodded him a bit further. "Me and your little kickboxer are hungry," I whined, poking his back repeatedly until finally he sat up and rubbed his eyes. "Alright, (Y/N) I'm up, what do you want for breakfast?" I pondered for a moment before giving my answer. "French toast, eggs, bacon, and a side of you," I giggled. "Anything else, princess?" He teased, smirking at me. I shook my head and stood up to run to the bathroom. Once I finished my business, I walked downstairs and into a wall of irresistible aromas coming from the kitchen. I'd gotten the whole package when I'd married Sephiroth. He could cook, clean, sew, not to mention being unconventionally handsome. His bright green eyes met mine and I smiled before walking over to him. Being much taller than I, he had to lean down to properly kiss me. "Mmm, I couldn't be happier, I love you so much, and I love you too," he said running a hand over my baby belly. In response, the baby kicked his hand and he chuckled. "You weren't kidding about him being a little kickboxer were you," he joked. I just smiled and sat down at our small but ample table. "So have we thought of a name or are we going to wait until after he's born?" I inquired. "I was really leaving that bit up to you, I'm not very good with names," Sephiroth replied. He sat a plate down in front of me and began dishing out the food, which looked divine, then reached into one of the cabinets and pulled out a large green pill bottle. "Don't forget to take your prenatal vitamin," he said softly and placed the bottled in front of me. I took one out of the bottle and popped it in my mouth then walked to the sink to grab a glass of water. After the pill was gone, I resumed my spot at the table and proceeded to dig in. The food was delicious, as always. I finished up rather quickly and moved to wash my dishes. Sephiroth was sitting in the living room, reading a book quietly so I decided to run upstairs and jump in the shower. Just as I was stripping out of my PJs, I heard the door open and sure enough, Sephiroth was standing in the door. "Thought you could sneak in here without me?" He teased and began undressing himself. I smirked at him. Even if I was eight and a half months pregnant, that wasn't going to stop me from enjoying my husband thoroughly. "How about a bath instead of a shower?" He suggested. I nodded quickly, a bath would be more relaxing anyway. I sat on our bathroom stool while he drew a nice hot bath. I watched as he threw in some epsom salts and some nice smelling oils. "Would you like bubbles, princess?" He asked. I shook my head. "Bubbles make me itchy," I responded. Without any warning, Sephiroth turned and scooped me up, bridal style and lowered me into our ungodly large tub. My muscles began to relax as I leaned against the edge. He stepped in after me, settling beside me and I smiled at him. I let my hands trace his porcelain chest. When his eyes closed contentedly, I began to venture lower. A small sigh escaped his lips when my left hand came to rest on his thigh. "Mmm that's nice," he hummed. His hands made their way to my hips and soon I was straddling him, gazing into those emerald eyes. I connected out lips in a firey kiss, running my fingers through his thick silver hair. Slowly, he lifted me only to carefully insert his fully erect member. A moan escaped my lips as he moved inside me. His strong arms wrapped around my back and began to tug me forward but stopped because my belly was in the way. He smirked at me and thrust into my sweet spot, making me cry out from the pleasure. Finally finding a pace, he continued to pump in and out, bumping my pleasure center with each movement. "Oh, Sephiroth, right there!" I moaned as he hit my spot a little harder. His lips found mine again and engulfed them in a passionate and sloppy kiss. He gently nipped at my lower lip as his hands came up to massage my swollen breasts. I mewled into the kiss as he gave each of them a firm squeeze. "God, (Y/N) you're so beautiful," he groaned out. In response, I tugged a handful of his hair to firmly plant my lips against his once more. The pleasure of him being within me was starting to become overwhelming as my climax neared. "Seph- Sephiroth, I'm so close!" I cried out and he increased his pace ever so slightly. I bit my lip to keep from screaming as he continued to hit that oh-so-delicious bundle of nerves within my core. "Come for me baby!" He yelled out and my dam broke. Pleasure flooded my body. His head tilted back and his mouth gaped open as he hit his peak. I moaned as his warmth filled my insides and clutched onto him as best I could, as if the world might crumble away around us. We stayed intertwined as we both rode out our highs. "So does this complete your breakfast fully?" He purred. I giggled softly and nodded. "I suppose it does seeing as how I got everything I asked for," I teased back. "I think this water is spent, how about I refill the tub and give you a nice scrub and massage?" Sephiroth murmured. "That sounds nice, babe," I spoke and connected our lips in a quick but loving kiss.