To Make A Baby (Russia x Reader) {LEMON}

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To Make A Baby

A Sequel to 'Grubs and Babies (Russia x Reader)'

Russia x Reader 

LEMON!!!! 

PLEASE REFER TO THE FIRST PART IF YOU WISH TO KNOW HOW THIS BECAME A LEMON!!! THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME! ENJOY!

Ivan shut the door behind him as (Y/N) was still a blushing mess on his shoulder. Though, it didn't help that she had fallen limp and was now staring straight at his plump behind. Oh how she wished she could just move her hands and pinch those delectable cheeks!

But her motor skills were slow and she was already set gently on the soft sheets of their shared bed. Of course, this wouldn't be their first time making love, but she's never seen a serious side of her adorable boyfriend in the bedroom. Unless you count constant hangovers, but that's besides the point in this situation.

"Are you okay with making a child with me, мой подсолнечника (1)?" he asked. He looked deep into her eyes, lavender meeting (E/C). With each second that passed by, their faces moved closer, lips almost touching and it was becoming unbearable for (Y/N) to control herself.

"Yes." 

It had taken only few moments of silence, but that one statement let the platinum blonde haired man to let loose any control he had over himself. 

He molded his lips with hers, connecting them into one body, their hands roaming over every inch of their lover's skin. They had already memorized each other's bodies, but each time felt like a different experience. And this one was no different.

This one, they were finally going past the boundaries... and not use a condom. For this sexy moment, was going to be their first try at making a baby.

The first set of clothing to go were their shirts. 

Ivan's strong, bare torso hovered over (Y/N)'s, the only thing that separated them from melting together was the lacy (F/C) bra that she was wearing. He kissed her once more, leaving a trail from her plump lips to the sides of her neck as his fingers danced to her back. Her own arms wrapped around his large frame, feeling old scratches from loves and night terrors in the past. She traced each one that she could reach as Ivan bit on her sensitive area. 

(Y/N) arched her back, allowing the tall man to unclasp her bra, tear it off her arms, and throw it to the side of the room. Then they connected again at the lips, hands still trailing each other's heating skin. 

Ivan's hands trailed down to her chest, rolling a calloused thumb over her pert nipples, causing her to moan into his mouth. He almost smirked until (Y/N) grinded up against him and caused him to do the same. The purple eyed man then started to massage his love's breasts, squeezing and then rubbing them in a constant pattern. 

Each hard squeeze earned him a gasp, which allowed him to dart his tongue inside (Y/N)'s moist mouth, tasting her sweet cavern before she pushed him back out. Each rub earned him more pleasure, as she grinded up against his lower area, each time harder then the last.

Ivan didn't stop until (Y/N)'s nipples were hard, which he then moved down, kisses once again trailing down her neck. He went past her special spot, moving down her collar bone and giving each pert nipple a simple lick. (Y/N)'s fingers grasped at his blonde hair when he continued to move down. 

He took off her pants, slow and taunting as he took her underwear with them. He wasn't truly satisfied until the (H/C)-nette was completely naked, hands limp over her stomach as she gazed up at him with heavy lidded eyes filled with want. He could feel his erection pulse in his pants, and he was slightly quicker to shred himself of the constricting material. 

When he was completely naked, he climbed over his (Y/N), gazing into her eyes once more. He truly wanted to dive into her sweet nectar, but he wanted to be sure, once more, that she really wanted this as much as he did.

"Моя любовь (2)," he whispered. "Are you sure, that this is what you want?"

"Of course. With you, I'll do anything. Because I love you, Ivan," (Y/N) said. She rested one of her hands on his face, giving off a radiant smile that melted the tall man's heart. 

He felt his head lean into her hand, snuggling into the palm before giving a sweet kiss to her fingers. "Alright. Then I won't stop myself any further."

With that, he plunged into her core. She moaned in ecstasy, her legs unconsciously wrapping themselves around his hips as he pulled out slowly. Already, her juices were trickling out of her, coating his hard on with enough lubricant to dive back in.

Ivan was hunched over her as she started to mewl and claw at his back. Each thrust, she whispered his name, getting louder and louder as he went faster and harder. She wasn't the only one. As she said his name, he responded with hers.

The bed was rocking, the headboard slamming into the wall. A few pictures fell off and crashed to the floor, as did a few things from the side tables. Their whispers had become yells, mewls become moans, and scratches become deep claw marks. 

The blonde man was nibbling and sucking onto (Y/N)'s collar, leaving love bites to signify that she was forever his. One of her hands had made it's way back into his tousled hair as one of his steadied them against the headboard.

They were getting to their climax, their thrusting going from a constant speed to sporadic thrusts, until they came, calling out each others names, almost screaming at the top of their lungs.

Ivan collapsed on top of his love, his sunflower, whispering things to her in Russian, his deep voice almost like a soft purr in her ears. (Y/N) hummed in delight, both at the feeling of his seed inside her and the calming words she couldn't understand coherently.

It was almost ten minutes before he pulled away from the (H/C)-nette girl, tucking one of his arms underneath her head as she rolled over to cuddle him from the side. They were still panting from their exercise, (Y/N) more then Ivan, seeing as she was slightly smaller and less athletic then the Russian man, but all was good.

"(Y/N)?" he whispered suddenly. The (S/C) girl hummed in response.

"Will you marry me?"

"Да."

(Y/N) didn't need to think that one through.

Translations:

(1) my sunflower

(2) my love

cows4ever Note: So yay! As I said, this is a sequel to one that has happened a few one shots before (or more like ten one shots before). Some of you had requested that this get an actual lemon, so I felt the need to sexy up one of my favourite characters~! I really hope that this one actually shows up this time, and not blank like the last time.

I'm going to try and update tomorrow or Friday. Maybe not Saturday, like I sometimes normally do, because I'm celebrating my birthday that day!! It may be two days before the actual date, but it's still a celebration!! And then Monday will be my actual day of birth! Yay, another year older and another year at school! I can't wait!

I'll also try to update Outcasts or Mutants Unite and maybe even a few stories on my Quotev account. I just recently published a Big 4 2 a few OC's fanfiction that is also a crossover with Harry Potter, so I kinda wanna at least get another chapter or two on that.

But I am busy this week, since Band Camp is finishing up tomorrow and Friday so if I'm not too tired or hungry when I get home, I'll see what I can do with the rest of my requests!!

Sorry this took so long!!

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