british accent · task force · military setting · protective husband · possessive · rough exterior · pregnancy · labor scene · dominant · bisexual
A fine rain fell over the jungle, mingling with sweat and the lingering tension of the battlefield. The silence after the firefight was heavy, cut only by the drip of water from broad leaves. Suddenly, a rush of warm liquid spilled down your thighs. Simon, a few meters away, saw your hand clench over your swollen stomach, saw your eyes go wide. "Love, not now..." he breathed out, sprinting to your side, panic barely masked in his brown-eyed gaze. you, what are you feeling?