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This is all sexy times so if that's not your thing feel free to skip.

Rating: M


Rachel was five months pregnant and her hormones were driving her crazy.

She cried over everything now days, both happy and sad moments. She was hungry all the time and even had those weird pregnancy cravings. Sticking with a vegan diet was basically impossible and she blamed it all on Kurt.

Kurt, being the doting husband that he is, took it all in stride. He was there to dry her tears when she cried. He went out and got whatever crazy concoction she craved, night or day. He even massaged her feet when they felt sore. And that's exactly what Kurt was doing when her hormones spiked again.

It wasn't fair, really. There Kurt was, massaging her feet, in a tight, black tank top that showcased his well-defined arms. How could he not expect her to get turned on? The vein in his right arm was visible and she wanted to trace its outline with her tongue. Their sex life had reached a fiery peak since her hormones had taken over. Rachel felt like she wanted him all of the time, including right now.

They were sitting on opposite sides of the couch, Rachel with her feet in Kurt's lap. Project Runway was playing on the television, but neither was focused on it. Rachel moved her foot (that wasn't being massaged by Kurt's magical fingers) down a little lower to rub Kurt through his pajama pants. He let out a high pitched squeak, but continued rubbing her foot. She massaged his length a little harder, feeling it harden under her touches.

Kurt soon stopped rubbing her foot in favor of gripping the couch tightly, but Rachel didn't mind. She wanted him to rub her somewhere else instead.

She continued teasing him until she couldn't take it anymore. She needed Kurt to touch her.

Rachel pulled her foot back and worked on standing up. Kurt, whose eyes were clenched shut in pleasure, realized the friction against his hard-on had disappeared and blinked, looking for Rachel.

She held out a hand to her husband. "Bedroom?" she purred, arching her eyebrow seductively.

Kurt smirked and stood, the tent in his pants now obvious. He pulled Rachel in for a searing kiss and worked his hands down to grab her ass.

One second they were making out and the next, Rachel found herself being carried to the bedroom. She loved how strong Kurt was; being able to lift her, carry her, even hold her down if he wanted to. It never failed to turn her on.

Rachel kissed and nipped at Kurt's neck the entire way to the bedroom until he lay her down on the bed. His hands gripped the waistband of her sweatpants, pulling them down slowly and taking her panties with them. He skimmed his hands over the newly revealed skin, running his fingers up her legs. He bypassed the place she wanted his fingers the most to lift up her shirt. Kurt laid kisses over her rounded tummy as he reached around and unhooked the clasp of her bra.

He noted, once again, how much bigger Rachel's breasts have gotten with the pregnancy as he held them in his hands. His thumbs ran over her nipples which were hardening with every swipe.

Kurt leaned down to take a nipple into his mouth, causing Rachel to moan loudly and press his head closer. He worked on her nipple for a bit, sucking and nipping, before focusing on the other until Rachel started pushing his shoulders down.

Kurt smirked around the nipple, knowing exactly what Rachel wanted. He kissed his way down her body until he reached her glistening folds.

"God Rachel, you're so wet already," he gasped out.

Instead of responding, Rachel grabbed Kurt's hair and guided him where she needed him most. Kurt knew better than to tease his pregnant wife and licked a broad stripe from her entrance up to her clit.

Rachel screamed in pleasure as Kurt sucked the little bundle of nerves into his mouth, circling it with his tongue.

He then moved down to lick over her entrance while his thumb ran circles over her clit. His tongue caressed her outer folds before working its way inside of her.

Rachel had a tight grip on Kurt's head, guiding his movements. He felt her tug his hair and moaned, the vibrations causing Rachel to clench around his tongue.

He could feel Rachel's thighs trembling and knew she was getting close. He pointed his tongue and fucked it in and out quickly, all while rubbing and pinching her clit with his fingers.

Rachel let out a loud moan as she came, her thighs tightening around his head and juices gushing out of her. He licked Rachel through her orgasm, savoring the taste of her in his mouth. He pulled away when she became too sensitive. Rachel finally opened her eyes as she started coming down and saw Kurt licking his lips obscenely, his chin shining with her wetness. He laid himself half on top of Rachel (as much as he could with the baby bump, anyway) and claimed her lips in a kiss.

Kurt ran his tongue across her bottom lip before shoving it into her mouth. Rachel moaned at the taste of her cum on his lips. Their tongues tangled together as if in some kind of dance.

Rachel could feel Kurt's cock rubbing her hip, humping her as they kissed. She needed him inside of her.

"Pants. Off. Now." Rachel growled.

Kurt's eyes darkened a little more at her words and his cock gave a visable twitch inside of his pants. He loved when she took control. "Yes ma'am."

Kurt shimmied out of his pants quickly, his hard length jutting out proudly from his body. Rachel's mouth watered at the sight, but there would be plenty of time to blow him later. She wanted him to fuck her and she wanted it now.

He crawled back onto the bed, eyes never leaving his wife. Rachel was gazing at Kurt with an expression of pure lust. She was lying in the center of the bed, her long, wavy hair splayed over a pillow. As her husband came closer, Rachel lifted her legs and grabbed just under her knees, presenting her entrance to Kurt.

Kurt positioned his body over Rachel, aligned himself to her and pushed in. He pressed his mouth to hers, swallowing her gasp and he finally became fully sheathed in her tightness.

He pulled out slowly, pushing back in just as slow. "Ugh, Rach, you feel so good. So wet for me. So hot…"

Kurt continued with the short, slow thrusts until Rachel decided she'd had enough of that. She crossed her ankles across her husband's ass and pushed him into her harder and faster. Kurt got the hint and started speeding up his thrusts.

"Oh, Kurt," she moaned, nails leaving crescent marks on his back.

Kurt moved his mouth down to her neck, sucking a dark hickey into her perfectly smooth skin. He knew Rachel would complain about having to cover the marks later, but Kurt didn't care at the moment. He enjoyed leaving little love bites on his wife, tracing the marks with his tongue.

Kurt could feel himself getting closer so he doubled his efforts to make Rachel cum first.

He sat back on his heels and lifted one of Rachel's legs a little higher. Even pregnant, Rachel was still fairly flexible.

Rachel moaned with the position change, Kurt's cock now hitting her right where she needed it.

"Faster, Kurt! Please!" she screamed out, getting closer and closer to falling over the edge with each thrust.

Kurt thrust as fast and as hard as he dared into his wife. He moved the hand that was gripping her hip down to her clit, massaging the bundle of nerves in time with his movements.

"Yes, right there… Right there, Kurt… I'm… I'm gonna-"

"Come on Rach, cum for me," Kurt growled out.

The sexy sound of his voice combined with a well-placed thrust pushed Rachel into orgasm. He back was arched as her fingers gripped Kurt's arms, nails digging in. Her eyes were tightly shut and her mouth was open in a scream of Kurt's name. He loved the way she looked when she came.

He could feel her wetness leaking out around his cock, dripping down to the bed sheets. Kurt thrust three more times before stilling and emptying himself inside of Rachel with a groan, her clenching walls milking him dry. He continued moving through the aftershocks, shaking from the intensity of his orgasm.

Rachel lowered her leg and pulled Kurt down to her for a kiss. He kissed her sweetly, caressing her protruding stomach gently.

Kurt pulled out and grabbed some tissues from the nightstand, lazily cleaning his wife and himself. He threw the tissues somewhere in the direction of the trash bin in the corner and collapsed next to Rachel on the bed.

"No, Kurt. No sleeping. Shower first." Rachel scolded, knowing how sleepy her husband got after sex.

"Mmhmm…" she heard from the place where Kurt's face was pressed into the pillow.

Rachel ran a hand smoothly down the planes of his back all the way to his ass and squeezing. Kurt let out a yelp, jumping up from the pillow. Rachel giggled and gave him a coy look.

"Join me in the shower, Mr. Hummel?" she offered with an arched eyebrow.

Kurt groaned but pulled Rachel closer. "You are insatiable."

"You know you love it. And it's your fault anyway; my hormones make me that way."

Kurt smirked. "Well, your constant need for sex is my favorite thing about this pregnancy."

Rachel frowned and smacked his arm. "Ow!" Kurt rubbed the spot with a wince, but laughed all the same. "I was kidding!"

He moved his hands and placed them both on her baby bump, feeling her kick and wiggle around.

"I can't wait to meet our little girl. She will be so beautiful and so perfect, just like her mother." Kurt leaned in for a kiss. "I love you."

"I love you too," she replied. "So… shower sex?"

Rachel made her way to the bathroom without waiting for his answer, her hips swaying the whole way. She winked at him over her shoulder, smiling seductively.

Kurt jumped from the bed and followed her into the shower, all thoughts of sleeping gone. Helping his wife with her hormones was the least he could do.