(Goth)

Palette led me to the movies, arm around my waist as he went up to the counter with me. He bought us tickets for a good movie, a rom-com apparently, then led me into the snack bar. He bought the promised slightly burnt popcorn, some licorice, and two pops.

He led us into the theater and found seats at the back. He led us to the seats, giving a half waisted bow, "After you."

An embarrassingly high-pitched, fluttery giggle escaped me. Palette raised an eyebrow as a small red blush warmed my face. I cleared my throat and sat down, feeling like a fool in love again. I didn't look at Palette as he sat down next to me, putting an arm around my shoulders. With a small tug, I leaned into him, the armrest between us having been folded up.

Palette was...wasn't as loose as he normally was. Was... could he be nervous, too?

Was this a real second chance or what? I didn't know anymore but snuggling into Palette's side as the movie started, eating popcorn slowly, felt natural.

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The aftermath of the movie was calmer than the last time. Palette led me out with a smile instead of retching over a trashcan. I did enjoy myself, greatly. The rom com was funny and cute at the same time. We walked out hand in hand, me leaning on Palette's arm. I actually forgot about the crop top and even the baby in the moment. I was just happy to be on a date with my boyfriend. It felt so perfect.

Palette hummed, "Wanna do anything else kitten?"

I shook my head with a soft sigh, "Not really... I just wanna head home..."

Palette nodded, "Then lets head home..."

(Palette)

Life suddenly felt settled as I led Goth out of the mall. Him hanging on my arm, a little smile on his face, felt amazing.

My only issue? The sex scene in the rom com.

Goth was so peaceful and all I wanted to do was run my hands over every inch of him as he melted beneath me. On our way out I couldn't help myself.

Taking a detour to the bathroom Goth followed without a word. We got inside and just as the door swung shut I pinned him on the wall, kissing him passionately.

He stiffened before relaxing, wrapping his arms around me. He kissed back with a soft hum, already opening his mouth for me. My tongue slipped inside and he let out another little hum, moaning softly as I explored my favorite territory.

My hands slid down his sides, meeting his bare core from the crop top. He shivered and I smirked into the kiss: he forgot he was wearing it. Or my hands were cold. Or both. Probably both.

Massaging his mouth I felt his tongue try and press against mine, so I let out a little growl that made him shiver. He stopped his attempts and just let me twirl our tongues together.

Pressing against him I gripped his ass, devouring his flavor once more. It was salty from the popcorn with a hint of the licorice I got, along with his everpresent bittersweetness. He moaned as I swirled my tongue inside, feeling his body melt against me. I massaged his mouth, feeling more little growls rumble in my chest.

Goth moaned softly and I felt two mounds of pressure against me. My smirk grew: his body was summoning.

Soon Goth turned his head to break away, panting softly as he caught his breath. I panted as well and nuzzled his chin, "Still wanna go home?"

He nodded and turned back at me, mostly breathless, "Yeah. To finish this."

A smirk crept across my face, "Very well, doll~"

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On the way back to the car my hand kept itself on Goth's waist or butt, whichever felt better. He didn't mind, leaning into my touch and sticking to my side. We reached my truck and I gave his ass a little smack that made him jump slightly as we separated to get inside.

Once inside the truck, I found a Goth on my lap. He wrapped his arms around my neck as he straddled me. My smirk widened as my hands rested on his hips.

We said nothing as he simply gazed at me. He leaned forward and kissed me softly and sweetly. I kissed back, rubbing a small circle on his hips.

We kissed slowly and softly for a long while, feeling like ancient lovers reuniting as teens in a second life. He finally pulled away and pet my cheek, smiling slightly as his red eyelight shimmered, "I love you, Palette..."

I smiled back at him, "I love you, too, Goth..."

His smile widened and he kissed me softly once more. Then he moved to his own seat and buckled up, giving me a flirty wink as my smirk came back. I looked away and buckled up, starting up the car.

Pulling out of the parking lot I felt Goth's head rest on my shoulder as we drove. Much, much different than our first car ride together.

(Goth)

The drive home wasn't as tense as I was expecting it to be. We were so... content with each other's presence that the sexual tension wasn't as prominent. Though, I could see Palette's boner glowing through his pants. Which didn't help my own growing heat down south.

As we pulled onto the last road between us and our home, Palette's hand placed itself on my thigh. He rubbed from my knee up to my hip. He kept a light friction and it made me close my eyes, sighing softly and shifting in my growing excitement.

He parked and I opened my eyes, looking over at him. He leaned over and I met him halfway, intercepting him with a kiss. It started out soft and sweet but our combined growing needs turned it passionate quickly. We were breathless in a minute and pulled away.

Palette immediately started pulling on my cloak but I grabbed his hands, panting softly. I gave him a rather serious look that made him chuckle softly.

"What's wrong~?" he purred softly. I gave him a pout that he must've thought as cute.

"No sex in the car," I said, still sounding breathless if trying to be firm, "Not while I'm pregnant."

Palette pouted, "But baaaaaaabe..."

"No."

"...Fine."

I gave him a smile, sliding my hand down his front in a gentle caress, "Now where were we~?" I purred softly.

He let out another one of those growls and leaned forward. I place my finger on his lips, "Nuh-ah-ah~"

He huffed and opened the door, slipping out. I giggled softly and turned to unbuckle myself as I made to get out. As soon as I opened my door I was scooped out by Palette with a breathy gasp of surprise. He purred and kissed me again, holding me up by my ass. I wrapped my legs around his waist and kissed him back, feeling more and more heated as he carried me into the house.

He pressed me against the door, too focused on devouring my mouth and squeezing my ass to open it. My own hand searched the door for the knob, reaching it. I toggled it, slowly but surely managing to open it. It clicked open suddenly and Palette almost fell forward onto me, stumbling forward and making me squeak and grip him tightly so I didn't fall out of his arms.

He caught himself, gaining his balance. He shifted his grip on my ass, gripping one of my thighs as well as I hugged his neck and shoulders. He kicked the door shut and walked up to the couch. He hit it and paused, pulling away to pant at me softly. He glanced at the couch and the fire before kissing my chin and cheek. I tipped my head back, panting as he covered me with his loving touch.

He kept walking, surprising me slightly. He reached the bedroom door, which was ajar, and entered. He closed it with a soft click before walking to the bed. He set me down on the bed- or rather dropped me, causing me to bounce slightly. He looked down at me, such a clear hunger in his eyes. I couldn't look away.

My hands reached forward of their own violation, my eyes never leaving Palette's face as I undid his buckle and pulled his pants down with a small tug. There was a little grin on his face as they fell to the floor. Just before I could look down at the length my hand gravitated towards, he leaned down and tipped my face up, kissing me passionately. A small moan left me as I leaned back from the force. Wrapping my arm around his neck I fell back, pulling him down.

He grunted as he essentially fell on me. I heard him kick his pants off as his hands started tugging my shorts and leggings down. His tongue slipped inside my mouth, his warm touch making me moan and press against him.

Clawing at his shirt made him break away long enough to pull it off and toss it. While he did that I pulled the crop top off and threw it somewhere. Before he could see again my breasts were glowing in front of him and that lovely smirk of his looked down at me.

Before he could grope me I climbed up the bed a little, forcing him to follow me. I didn't want to fall off the bed. He sat on his ankles and I sat up as well, looking up at him as he pet my cheek. He rubbed my thighs firmly, pulling me closer so I straddled him.

We me each others eyes with a soft hunger, leaning forward. He kissed me softly once, twice, thrice, turning it up each time. I kissed back each time, pressing my chest against him as I hugged his neck. His hands raised up to grip my ass, pulling my waist to his own.

My entrance pressed against his hot member, causing each of us to grunt softly. I pulled away to pant as he lifted me up slightly, the tip of his length poking my entrance.

As he lowered me I moaned, tipping my head back. I liked this position, both of us sitting up, like a ride on the couch but more mutual. He groaned softly, resting his head between my breasts as I sat fully on his length. I smiled down at him, petting his skull as I squeezed his length gently.

He looked up at me, his russet eyes shining. It was the only warning I got before he thrust suddenly, making me gasp. Closing my eyes I held his neck, just letting him pleasure me as he mouthed my breasts and thrust up.

(Palette)

God his moans are so delicious... Grunting softly with effort I thrust up, holding his waist loosely.

I was careful not to go too fast. Didn't want to affect the baby. I didn't know a whole lot about it. But I did enjoy the little changes the baby was making, like making my favorite toys bigger and firmer.

Goth arched his back, his moans getting louder as we hit that perfect rhythm. Pulling off his breasts I looked up, grinning at him. His eyes were closed and he was bucking with me in time. I don't know why we didn't do this before: it was the perfect position.

My hands started to wander as I felt along his body. He held onto my neck, rolling his head slightly as I thrust upward.

He tipped back and soon I was over him, grunting softly as I got a little faster with the new position. The other might've been perfect but this was great too. Any position where I got my Gothy was awesome.

He opened his eyes, looking up at me. He pulled me down and kissed me sloppily, bucking upwards and groaning softly.

The bed started squeaking but neither of us cared. It was hot and heavy and loving and passionate. A little extra noise didn't bother us.

I started making little low grunts. Goth purred softly and bucked more, encouraging the little grunts. We were nearing our ends together.

(Goth)

I kissed his cheek and neck softly, bucking to earn more of those cute little grunts.

"Fill me please~" I begged softly, squeezing on him. He growled softly, speeding up slightly.

Gripping him tightly, my moans picked up in pitch. My eyes watered and I felt like I was in heaven as intense pleasure filled me.

With a loud cry it burst and I dug my fingers into Palettes back. He grunted heavily, forcing himself as deep as he could, making me shiver as he released that oh-so lovely warmth inside.

My body trembled and I clung to him, feeling lovely and satisfied. Panting heavily, I relaxed, just holding him. He held onto me, relaxing as well as we just caught our breath together.

(Palette)

I felt him go lax a little while later. He looked up at me softly, kissing my cheek, "Goodnight Pally..." he whispered softly.

I smiled and kissed him softly again, "Goodnight Gothy," I whispered back.

Within moments my precious Gothy was asleep. I nuzzled him and pulled out, letting him curl up against me as I pulled the blanket over the both of us.

I sighed softly and held Goth close to my chest, asking myself why I ever teased him.

Then again, it was so fun to bug him.