This is for the challenge '100 Prompts.'
"Molls, put some socks on." Arthur groaned late one night.
"What?" Molly replied groggily as she woke up.
"You need to put some socks on, love. Your feet are freezing." Arthur said as he looked at his wife, the moonlight shimmering across her beautiful face.
"It's to cold, I'm not getting out of bed away from your warmth." Molly replied as she snuggled closer to her husband's chest.
"Mollywobbles, you're feet are freezing!" Arthur gasped as he felt Molly's feet touch his bare legs.
"Sorry, love." Molly said as she got an idea, "Do you wanna help me warm up?" She added as she started to feel naughty.
"Maybe we can try for that baby girl you've always wanted." Arthur replied as he wiggled his eyebrows for affect.
"Sounds like a brilliant idea to me." Molly purred as she started to undo Arthur's shirt, planting a soft kiss on his chest each time she undid a button.
"I love it when you're naughty." Arthur stated as she finished unbuttoning his shirt, moving so he was sitting in between her legs. Resting his hands on her hips, Arthur grabbed onto Molly's panties and slowly took them off.
"Arthur, please." Molly whimpered when she felt him tease her sensually with his finger, circling around her opening. Loving the sound of his wife begging, Arthur bent down and let his tongue enter her, getting a loud moan in response. Feeling Molly's legs open wider accompanied with another moan, Arthur poked a finger into her opening along side his tongue. Feeling himself get uncontrollably 'excited', Arthur pulled his tongue and finger out and with one swift motion he was out of his boxers.
"It's a little small, isn't it?" Molly teased as she noticed Arthur's erect manhood. "Arthur, I'm kidding. You know I say that every time we make love." She added when she noticed a note of hurt in her husband's face.
"I know." He uttered as he let a smile flicker against his lips. Seeing his wife sprawled about on the bed put Arthur over the edge. He had to be inside his wife of 11 years so he impaled himself with one swift motion, burying himself deep inside her.
"Bloody hell." Molly moaned as she felt Arthur's length go deep inside her, a deep thrust already in motion. Picking up the speed of each thrust, Arthur let his hands wonder towards Molly's ample bosom, brushing a calloused thumb over each hardened nipple, softened from breastfeeding each of their kids, causing her to arch her back.
"Molls, give me that moan." Arthur managed to say as he felt her clench around his length violently.
"Only for you babe." Molly said, giving her husband that one moan she only reserved for him. Grasping Molly's hips, Arthur let his essence spill deep inside her as he gave one last deep thrust, collapsing on top of her once he let everything go.
"I love you, Mollywobbles." He uttered as Molly cuddled close to him again.
"I love you too." Molly purred as she started falling asleep. Within minutes, both Arthur and Molly were nice and toasty, asleep in each other's arms.
I've been told by my friend, who makes sure everything makes sense and wat not, that this is really similar to another M rated fanfic of Molly/Arthur. But I have never read it so might I say that I am not copying it in any way. And to the author who wrote it, if you're reading this right now I'm sorry if you think I'm copying this.