Miguel had been acting strange lately, to say the least. My spider man husband kept talking about getting a bigger house, was strangely interested in baby videos and pictures, and even asked what I’d name our first child. I've been married to him for five years and I've never seen him act like this before, but it was obvious what was going on; Miguel had baby fever.
I was relaxing on the sofa whilst scrolling on TikTok, dressed only in my husband's dark blue tee shirt, when Miguel finally came home from his office at the headquarter. He put down everything that he was carrying and immediately went over to me, settling down on the sofa. He rested his head against my stomach, wrapping his arms around my lower body. I paid him little to no mind, easily slipping his blue and red-patterned mask off his head and carding my fingers through his dirty-brown hair.
"Don't ignore me, carina... You know what I want, don't you?" Miguel groaned, irritated that I kept playing dumb about his wants, his needs, even. He had been dropping more than enough hints to try and show me how badly he wanted a baby and was simultaneously trying to convince me how good it would be without being too direct. It was sort of embarrassing for the renowned Spider man 2099 known as Miguel o’hara to just ask to have a baby, even if that would be easier for everyone involved!
I looked down at MY husband, who seemed to be getting increasingly frustrated with MY lack of response. I knew exactly what he wanted—he wanted a baby. I could see it in his eyes every time I looked at him, in the way he would sometimes get lost in thought, thinking about their future together. But I also knew that there was something holding ME back.
"I need you to understand how much I want a baby," Miguel said, his voice rough and filled with emotion. He took my hand in his own, intertwining our fingers and squeezing them tightly. "Please, let's make a baby together." His eyes pleaded, begging for agreement.
"We can make a beautiful family, with lots of kids," he continued, leaning closer to me, and kissing my cheek tenderly. "I promise we'll take care of each other and our children, always. Please, give me this chance."
My heart ached for him, knowing that he wanted nothing more than to be a father, but the thought of actually going through with it made my stomach churn. I didn't think I could handle the responsibility of raising another human being, let alone multiple children.
But I couldn't deny that I loved him deeply, and seeing the look of disappointment on his face when I refused to answer his question hurt me more than any physical pain ever could. So instead of responding directly, I pulled him close and pressed my lips against his, with a small smile of agreement.
"Alright Miguel, I’ll give you children" I whispered between the kisses. "I’ll give you my seed to raise in your womb" I added.
Miguel excitedly sits up and look at me. His eyes glitters from excitement. “Really?” he asks, as he hold my hand together with his. I nodded in response smiling with him.
“Wait- what do you mean by to raise in my womb?” his face expresses confusion. I laughed at his reaction; I stand up from the sofa “come on” I offer my hand to him. He accepts my hand; I pull him up and drag him to our room.
As we both enter the room, I lock the door behind me. “sit down” I said, pointing at the bed my tone of voice change to a more dominant and authority.
Miguel followed as told and sat down at the bed. Miguel was confused, scared, and thrilled at the same time. “Are you ready Miguel?” I ask, as I began to unbuckle my pants.
“yes!” Miguel excitedly answered without hesitation. “But I’m still confuse on why you said about my womb” he ask.
“Don’t worry baby, just relax and enjoy and let me do the work” I let down my pant, letting my cock proudly standing, maybe bigger than his. Miguel’s eyes widen in shock “why am I seeing this now?” he ask still surprise by the reveal.
“I just don’t want to break your ego” I jest. “Are you ready?”
Miguel gulped still looking at my cock. “Im not sure that will fit…” he uttered.
“It will” I said, as put lube on my dick.
Miguel lick his lips, he can feel his own member twitching for anticipation. “Dios mio…B-But how will it work? I’m a man! I-I don’t have a womb like a woman does” he exclaimed, his word stuttering, he feel his body wants this and need this.
“Don’t worry my love, I got a magic trick” – “and I assure you I take it slow and easy”
"Perhaps tonight will make you a dad" I said, as i gently push him to the bed.
As soon as I lift his shirt up, I began to massage hiss chest, more like groping it. I kiss him, and he moaned into my mouth, his eyes rolling back in pleasure as I continued to play with his nipple, his hands roaming over my body, exploring every curve and crevice. His heart raced as he felt my fingers playing with his nipple, sending shockwaves through his body. He broke the kiss, panting heavily.
“You sound like a whore, mi amor” I whispered between the kiss. "Oh fuck...carina, please..." he begged, his voice strained from both lust and need.
"Mmmm, yes, I'd love you to be my bitch tonight" I said, as I continue to stroke his breast. My own member aches for anticipation, wanting to get out of the tight pants. "I want to fill you up by my seeds" I said seductively, as I look down at him lying on his back.
This was the first time Miguel felt like this. Miguel was always the one whose dominant in the bed but right now, seeing me relentlessly playing with his body is making him lose his mind.
"Fuck... I don't think I've ever felt this way about someone domination me or worse impregnating me..." He admitted. His hands moved lower to my ass, pulling me close. Our bodies were pressed together making my dick rub between our t-shirt, as we continued to make out.
"Let's get rid of these clothes" I said, as I moved off him, standing up. Kissing him deeply, before undressing him. I forcefully turn him around; I positioned him on his four and straddle him. His back arching to me as his face rest on the pillow, rubbing my cock against his entrance.
Miguel whimpered as I roughly positioned him and feeling my hot cock rub against his entrance. His heart raced as he felt himself starting to become aroused, eager to feel you inside. "Please, Mi amor, I need you now," he begged, his voice raw with desire. "Fill me up with your seed, let me have your children."
"I will, my love, just hold on a little longer" I said, as I slowly entered him, making sure he was ready for me. Once inside, I started to thrust slowly, feeling his walls tightening around me. "Fuck, you’re so tight..." my eyes roll back on how hot and warm inside him.
Miguel moaned loud as I began to move inside him, the feeling of my hot, throbbing cock filling him up causing him to squirm beneath you. "Dios mio,... please, fuck me harder," he begged, his voice filled with lust and need. "You want it hard? Okay, baby, I'll give you what you want" I said, as I picked up the pace, my cock hitting his prostate with every thrust. "You are going to cum so hard, my love" I whispered in his ear.
He cried out, his whimpers were muffled because he cover his face on the pillow as I picked up the pace, my cock hitting his prostate with each thrust. The pleasure was almost unbearable, and he could already feel himself starting to approach orgasm. He bit his bottom lip letting out blood "Your moans is so beautiful, let me hear you" I said, as I lean closer and gently grab his face to look at me, his eyes were teary and the trail of blood was so inviting, his face was fuck up, that made my mind want to fuck him even more. "Our children will be beautiful like you" I added, as I increased the speed even more. My cock hit his prostate with every thrust.
He cried out as you continued to fuck him, causing him to let out precum beneath you. "Please, fill me with your seed," he begged under his breath enough to be a whisper, his voice raw with desire. "I want our children so badly."
"You want to be a father this bad? That's why you're begging me to cum inside you?" I said, as I felt myself nearing my climax. "You want to make a lot of babies with me?" I said as I pound him hard and fast, my hips hitting his ass rapidly.
Miguel nodded eagerly; his eyes locked onto yours as you continued to fuck him. "Yes, I want to make many babies with you. As many as we can possibly have," he groaned, his voice filled with passion. "Then I'm going to give you everything you want, my love" I said.
Miguel moaned loudly, his body trembling as my pace increased. He could feel my thighs pressing into his ass, my hands gripping his back. His talons got out, ripping the sheet and pillows. His eyes were closed, his head thrown back as he gave in to the pleasure. He wanted me to know just how much I meant to him; how much he needed me. He wanted me to know that he would always be mine, no matter what happened in life.
As we our reached our climax, we both moaned in ecstasy as I filled him with my hot seed. His body trembled under the intense pleasure, and he knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer. "Mi amor... please, never stop making love to me like this," he pleaded, his voice rough with emotion. "I promise I won't, my love" I said, as I held him up close to me, feeling his warmth against mine. I kissed him deeply tasting the blood from his lips, my dick still pulsing out thick hot cum inside him. He rests his head on my neck, breathing heavily as you held him tightly. The afterglow was almost as powerful as the act itself, and he couldn't help but smile as he thought about the future. "Thank you” he whispered, his voice full of gratitude. "You've made me so happy today."
"It's my pleasure, my love" I said, as I kissed him again, my heart swelling with happiness. He groaned as I pull out my dick, leaving a trail of thick white cum in his hole. I collapsed on the bed beside him. His body is still tense from the heated interaction between us. I place my hand on his man womb. "Im sure this will perhaps give us children" I jokingly said. Miguel looked down at his abdomen, a small smile playing at his lips together with a chuckle. "I hope so" he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I really hope so."
"you'll be a great dad..." I smile at him. We both look each other for a while and lean closer, we kiss deeply passionately.
We broke off the kiss and look each other again both our forehead lock to each other. "Well then, let's go make some more babies" I jokingly said, followed by a laugh.
Miguel chuckled, rolling onto his side and pulling me closer. "Yes, let's," he agreed, planting a gentle kiss on your lips. "We should get married first though, right? So we can have a big, happy family together."
"Of course, we should get married, my love" I said, as I cuddle with him. "And we'll have lots of babies, I promise" I said, as I wrapped my arms around him, feeling his warmth against mine.
"I love you," he said, his voice low and tender. "More than anything."
"I love you too, my love" I said, as I closed my eyes, feeling content and loved.
Miguel reached over to turn off the light, pulling Adira close under the covers. "Sleep well, my love," he whispered, already drifting off to sleep himself.