Luke Surprises You Once You Hit Seven Months With Tickets To Bora Bora For A Last Minute Babymoon. You're

luke surprises you once you hit seven months with tickets to bora bora for a last minute babymoon. you're a little insecure about spending an entire week in a bikini, but luke assures you that you'll be the most beautiful person on the entire island. he spoils you from the first class air tickets to your a private bungalow and lots of gentle love making because "you're the best wife in the world and you deserve the best before you become the best mom"

plssss sunshine and luke’s hands all over your belly, I love it

finishing pregnancy!5sos from last night!

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Calum seems like the type to be a little impatient. Especially when all he wants is to sleep with his beautiful new wife, but he can’t fucking figure out how to get your wedding dress off. Pulling at it, trying to find the damn zipper, ignoring your threats that you’ll “fucking end this marriage before it even starts” if he completely wrecks your dress. Calum’s about two minutes away from just going up your skirt, when he manages to find the zipper. Laughing at you, he finally gets your dress off, pressing quick kisses along your neck. Mumbling against your skin, “Nah, you’re stuck with me for life Mrs. Hood.”

Throughout your entire pregnancy Luke would refuse to refer to your baby as anything other than a bun and you were the oven and every morning he would rub your belly and give it a kiss and ask how his little biscuit was cooking I am so sure of this

You’re eating lunch the day you accidentally discover Calum has a thing for pain, staring at his fresh tattoo as he playfully teases you- knowing you can shut him up with one simple poke. You smirk and reach across the small patio table to do just that, poking it right in the center where you saw him flinch and scrunch his face in discomfort while he was getting it. His face changes immediately at the touch- his cheeks going red and back stiffening as he sucks in a sharp breath. You’re confused at first because that’s definitely not the crying you were expecting, and then he swallows thickly and shifts in his chair, his hand going to his cock and you realize he’s attempting to adjust himself in the confines of his jeans.

“Don’t,” he clears his throat as you brush your fingers lightly over the tattoo on his bicep, his eyes fluttering in anticipation of another sharp bite of pain before he continues, his voice low, “not here.”

You drop your hand without question and his fingers find yours over the table, lacing them together as he brushes his thumb over your skin, his eyes dark with lust as he raises his hand to catch your waiter’s attention, asking for the check.

calumhood: Straight off the bus, into Berlin! @ashtonirwin