Lactation - Nathan Bateman
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Kinktober prompt - Day 24 - Lactation
Nathan Bateman x Reader
You’ve been staying at the isolate location with your, well, coworker, he is not your boss but let’s just stick with the fact that it is an uncommon relationship. So you have been staying with Nathan Bateman for longer than you intended and even though you enjoyed your time there (most of the time), being so far away from everything was sometimes really annoying. For example, the supply of your medication hasn’t arrived the second week of your extended stay and they informed you that there was some problem with getting the authorisation, since it would technically cross borders and it is not for a life threatening disease.
Nathan, ever the pragmatic, found an ‘easy’ solution. He looked up the patent registration and found the doctor who invented this particular combination. The doctor, for a nice amount of donation to their next project, have sent the information to how to replicate your medicine naturally.
Nathan didn’t tell you any of this until he got all the ingredients and made a tiny greenhouse for some of the plants that had to be used freshly. He just knocked on your door one night and told you he has something to show you. Naturally, you thought this was about work and he figured out something he couldn’t wait for the morning. He did that a lot, not that you minded, you were kind of nocturnal anyway but it worried you sometimes that he never slept enough.
He took your hand and covered your eyes as he led you to the greenhouse. He didn’t let you look until you were inside, on the perfect spot to see everything and to have a view at the waterfall outside, on the edge of the little clearing he had chosen for the location.
As you take it all in he explains what he has done for you and you cannot help the tears that flow down your cheeks. When he noticed you were crying he pulled you into a hug to shush you and you held him close as you repeated your hiccupy thank yous.
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Making your medication this way resulted in a weird side effect that you never experienced with the pharmaceutical stuff before. It started with your breasts becoming sensitive, then you began to lactate.
It happens on a quiet morning when Nathan doesn’t work out but is in the kitchen when you walk in, making one of his horrible-tasting smoothies. Your sweater brushes against your sensitive nipple and it begins to leak. You feel the sudden wetness and look down seeing what happened, you groan loudly getting the undivided attention of the man in front of you.
“Oh, fuck me!” You curse as you reach for a paper towel but Nathan surprises you with his reaction.
“Okay.” He says, like he just accepted a challenge and stalks towards you, grabbing you by your nape and hips, pulling you close. He slides his hand from the back of your neck to your shoulder and down to your breast.
“Nathan?” It comes out breathlessly, questioning the whole situation with that one word. Your reaction caused him to freeze and search for your eyes when he asks you for permission to keep going.
“Do you want me to stop?” His hand is still on your right breast, covering it completely and even though he is not pressing down, that little weight on you manages to stimulate you.
“I…no.” That’s all he needs, he squeezes down on you once, eliciting a moan, then a whine when he lets you go. He chuckles while he gets rid of your sweater and happily discovers that you wear nothing below it.
Nathan guides you to the counter and you brace yourself against it as he peppers kisses on your collarbone and down to your chest. His surprisingly soft beard brushes along your sensitive skin and makes you shudder from the feeling.
He holds your back with one hand and massages your right breast while he leans in on your left and takes your nipple into his mouth and sucks, hard.
“Hmmm.” He moans against you when he feels the first drops hit his tongue. He sucks and laps and swirls his tongue around your aching nipple. “Does it feel good, baby girl?” He mumbles against you, nipping at your leaking bud.
“Yes.” You pull him closer by a hand on his nape, feeling a little frustrated that you cannot grip him by his hair but the thought is quickly forgotten when he pulls on your nipple with his teeth while squeezing both of your breasts. The pleasure and pain of it feels like a lightning courses thought your body all the way down to your clit.
“More!” You moan and beg him and he happily gives you more. Switching to your other breast, Nathan laps up all the milk that has flown down on your chest and stomach. He gives the same attention to this breast and he keeps going until you come just from this.
He is resting his forehead on your bare chest, soothing you by brushing his hands up and down your body. When you can breath more regularly again you press a kiss on top of his head and he looks up at you with an adoring gaze.
“I think, I’ll have to find something else to replace my meds.” You say, smiling at him, caressing his cheeks.
“Why?” He frowns at you, straightening up to pull you closer, placing his hands on your hips. He gives you a deep kiss then, giving you a taste of yourself and nuzzles your nose with his when he pulls away.
“You are delicious.” Pressing a quick kiss to your lips before he moves down on your body. “I want more.” He continues with a nip on your neck. “Every day.” You get a kiss to your stomach, then he grabs you by the back of your thighs and sits you on the counter. “And I want to find out if all of you tastes so good.”
You let him have his way with you there, on the couch and in your bed, getting lost in the feeling of him against you, on you and in you while he explores your body all day long.