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Won't be as smutty as you like, but hope you still like it, enjoy!
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The morning was quickly warming up, but the view from the back porch was worth the heat they endured. It wasn't like it was scorching heat though. It was suppose to be in the mid eighties, which was due since summer was right around the corner. But it was still cool enough to drink their coffee outside and take in the beautiful view.
"Love, I know you said you didn't want anything for your birthday, but if I happen to get you something, what would you like?" Y/n asked. Gal looked up and sent her wife a smirk, which instantly made Y/n shiver.
That smirk wasn't just any smirk, it was the sexy in bed use smirk. "You in some beautiful lingerie, spread out on the bed. Or simply just naked on the bed, willing and ready for me. That would be a amazing birthday present." Gal sent her wife a wink, then smirked as her wife flushed pink. "Or... we could make a baby?" This time Y/n raised her eyebrow, wondering what brought this on.
"You want a baby?"
"I would love one with you. Darling, I'm not getting any younger, but me particularly since I'm older than you. I'd like to have a baby with you before I can't."
"Love, you have a dick, you can always have a baby with me. But yea, if you want to try for a baby, we can. Just know, my mom had horrible cravings when she was with me, so I might have them too."
"Day or night, midnight or afternoon, whatever you'd like I'll get it for you. If you want pickles and peanut butter," Gal laughed as her wife scrunched up her nose, "I know, but if you crave that, or cheese and sprinkles or even cream corn on ice cream-"
"Woah woah, that will never happen." She assure, but Gal just laughs.
"Well, if it does, I Will get it, no matter what." Y/n leaned over, reaching for her wife's hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. Gal, lifted it to her lips, giving it a soft kiss, before standing and pulling her wife up.
"Maybe we should practice now? I mean, we both have nothing to do and just imagining you sprawled out on the bed, naked, well..." taking her wife's hand, Gal slid it down her toned stomach, Y/n's breath hitching when she felt her wife flexed her stomach and felt the harden muscles, and then felt her wife's hot bulge straining against her boy shorts. A whimper escaped Y/n's lips. She looked up at her smirking girlfriend who's ready for Y/n's signal, and the bite of Y/n's lip got her moving.
Y/n squealed when Gal picked her up bridal style and walked towards their bedroom. But she was quickly met with a challenge when her wife decided it was a good time to nibble on Gal's beautiful tanned neck, making her almost stumble as Y/n found her pulse point.
Yea, there was no way Y/n was leaving the room that night without Gal giving her a baby.
