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Part 6 of The Heart of Area Zero AU
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Celestial

Summary:

Juliana and Arven's wedding night!

Notes:

This happens directly after the previous fic ended! So read that one first!

Only notes: Juliana is about 9 weeks pregnant. She has a feeling they're having a boy, and that's why they call the baby "he"

They don't know yet for sure!

As always, thank you to the wonderful Vivi for beta-ing this fic!

Any italics are the character speaking Paldean :)

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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The night sky was full of stars by the time Arven and Juliana left their wedding guests. They heard the party continuing without them all the way up Poco path, even seeing a light show from their lighthouse home. 

“Wow, we leave, and the party really starts,” Juliana giggled, squeezing Arven’s hand. “But I have a feeling we’ll have a lot more fun.” Before she could wink at him, though, he swooped her into his arms, bridal-carrying her to their front door. 

They barely made it a step in the door before they were kissing. 

Still with her in his arms, Arven plopped onto the living room couch. Juliana lifted her long white skirt to be able to straddle him. He ran his hands through her hair, removing the flower crown and undoing the braids.

Juliana felt his hands move to her thighs under the bunches of skirts as she made quick work of undoing his tie. 

He growled lowly when she decided to roll her hips into his, their tongues wrapped around each other. When she pulled away to breathe, Arven dove for her neck, soft kisses and licks trailing downward toward her exposed collarbones. 

Before he could finally mark her as his own, he not so gently squeezed her breast through the dress, and Juliana squeaked in pain. 

Arven immediately backed off. 

“What happened? Are you okay?” He spoke so fast in Paldean that she kind of ignored him as she rubbed at her chest. 

She kissed his cheek sweetly. “I'm okay. My boobs just hurt.” At his horrified expression, she giggled. “It's part of the whole pregnant thing. Can… Can I explain later? After?” 

Arven didn't look too convinced. “ Amor, are you sure you want to-?”

“Yes! Please, mi sol. It's all I've thought about since I saw you in this suit.” She was inwardly pouting.

Getting him to make love to her shouldn't be this hard.

She sighed. She would have to use all the tools at her disposal. 

“Untie the back for me?” He looked at her like she had a second head. “Please undo my dress, Arven,” she whined out his name a little more breathy, “and stay here until I call for you, okay? Can you do that, my love?” 

He dumbly nodded, probably replaying how she’d said his name in his head, as he loosened the ties of her dress. She softly kissed him before scurrying into their bedroom. 

“I just need to freshen up, okay?”

She pulled out the special lingerie she'd purchased for her wedding night. The white lace babydoll clasped in the front with a frilly bow. She tousled out her hair and slid on the tiny thong that she was sure wouldn’t stay on very long. 

Finally, she set her wedding dress in the closet to be hung up later and laid sexily on the bed. 

“Arven,” she called out longingly, “you can come in now.” 

He all but appeared in the doorway, like he had been waiting by the door. His crystalline eyes widened as he muttered something in Paldean that she didn't catch. 

She crooked a finger at him, beckoning him closer. “Come here, love.” 

He gingerly sat beside her, incredibly nervous. He was far more nervous now than he was the first time they'd been intimate together. 

She knew he really liked what she was wearing. It's not like he could hide the bulge in his pants, even if he wanted to. She leaned in to kiss him, cautiously undoing buttons on his vest while he wasn't sure what to do with his hands. 

Why was he acting like a virgin? 

They’d done this before. Of course, they had; Juliana was pregnant. He knew how it worked. But now that everything was different, he was as clammed up as his Cloyster. 

“Arven,” Juliana–his wife –asked, pulling away from kissing him. “What’s wrong?” 

He shook his head, not knowing how to phrase the many overwhelming thoughts rushing in his mind . “I, uh…” And he made the mistake of glancing at her still flat belly. She followed where he was looking.

She pouted, looking almost heartbroken. “Are you really that scared of hurting the baby? Or is the fact that I’m pregnant gross to you now?” 

“No! It’s not that!” He pulled her into his lap, softly kissing her cheek. “I just…I don't want to hurt you. Not like I did on the couch.” 

She hummed thoughtfully, and he continued, “...And I am a bit afraid…of hurting it…”

“You won’t. They’re safely tucked inside me. Not even you could hit them, grandulon …” 

His touch on the soft lace of her nightie paused as she went for his neck, kissing up to his jaw.

“You enjoyed doing this yesterday …” She teased, “couldn't get enough.” 

He groaned, “You're the insatiable one, amor…” 

She ran her hands along his chest, fiddling with the buttons of his dress shirt. She'd already removed his tie and vest, wanting to see his toned chest.

“Te quiero, mi sol…” Juliana purred into his ear, and he flushed, knowing she’d been practicing

He groaned as she nipped his neck, his arms wrapping around her waist and pulling her closer to him. 

Oh, mierda…” he cursed as she rolled her hips expertly into his. “Fuck, estrellita .” 

She giggled in his ear, but he felt her pout into his neck. “Why are you wearing an undershirt?”

He huffed a laugh as she shoved the dress shirt down his arms, glaring at the white t-shirt. Before she could remove that as well, he cupped her face and kissed her pout away. 

She moaned as he subconsciously began humping into her. He felt her hands at the waistband of his dress pants, pulling at the shirt still tucked into it. 

He wasn't quite sure why she was focusing on his top half when she really wanted what was in his pants, but he humored her by quickly removing the shirt. 

She blushed at the sight of his tanned chest, running her hands all over him. “You're so handsome, love.” 

“Thank you, amor,” he purred softly, “ have I mentioned how absolutely stunning you are? You're glowing, Juliana.”  

Her blush deepened at his praise, “You've mentioned it.” She giggled as she felt his lips on her neck. 

“Hmm, then I've been failing at my job,” Arven hummed, smirking into her neck before scraping his sharp incisors along her neck. “You are my most precious treasure, estrellita. Well,” he chuckled, “you're also carrying such precious treasure.”

She trilled happily, little sounds squeaking out of her as he pushed the lacy babydoll up her stomach while kissing her neck.

“You're sure I won't hurt him?” 

The sigh she released was so dramatic that he held her hips still against him. She whined her displeasure. “ Juliana ,” his voice firm, which did not help with the wetness in her panties.

“I am so sure you will not hurt our baby.” She accentuated the point by pulling one of his large hands up to her breast. “I know you'd never hurt me. You can squeeze and do everything you know that I like with these.”

She could see the argument in his eyes, “Please, baby. I want you so bad.” 

With his other hand, he cupped her face and pulled her into a searing kiss. He softly squeezed her breast, feeling her mewl happily into his mouth. 

She pulled at his hair, hearing his pretty moans, as she expertly undid his dress pants and searched for the treasure inside. He quickly pulled away and stood up, watching her bounce onto her back. 

His pants and shoes were tossed off and thrown somewhere as he pounced, covering her body with his own. 

Her legs wrapped around his hips as he ground their clothed cores into each other. He absorbed her whines with his kiss, the grinding hitting exactly where she needed him. 

“Ah! I'm-I'm cumming! Arven!”

She shook so violently in his arms that he held her as she rode out her orgasm, panting and sweating. 

Once her breathing calmed, she felt him smirk against her neck. “You weren't kidding, estrellita . You did want me so bad.” She huffed as he peppered kisses up to her ear. “I wonder how many times I can do that tonight?” 

“Wha?” Still dazed, she hummed.

She felt his teeth at her ear. “How many times can I make you cum for me?” 

Smug bastard.

She loved him so much, though. She loved how dominant he was. Oh, how she loved it when he took control when he manhandled her with such affection. 

But she could be a brat sometimes. 

“The record is five. Can you beat that, mi sol?”  

He huffed a laugh. “This is supposed to be our wedding night, amor .” 

“When have we done things just because we're supposed to? I demand to be ravished.” 

She felt his cock twitch. “Fuck. Then we need this off you. I really don't want to rip it.”

“I'll need to get something you can rip off.” 

He growled, “ Mierde. I need you naked.”  

Giggles filled his ears as she untied her bra before unclasping the front of it. With her breasts freed, he pounced again. She moaned loudly at a rough lick to her nipple, holding him there by his hair. 

“I like that.” She whined, attempting to remove her bra from dangling on her shoulders, but he held her hand in his hair. She pulled gently, and he sucked harder. “ Ah!” 

She felt him smirk as his hands ghosted along her knee. He slid his body between her legs, the hand on her knee slowly inching between her legs. 

“Arven, wait,” she wanted, pulling him off her. His aquamarine eyes were so blown out and glazed over, but he gave her his attention. “I wanna touch you.” 

He grinned, letting her flip him onto his back, releasing his dick from his boxers. She shrugged off her bra as she ran a hang along the velvety skin of his polla. 

Juliana kissed him sweetly before hiking a trail down his body with her lips. She heard him groan with each suck down his neck and chest, a gasp as she licked his nipple. He was a shaking mess when she made it to his now painfully erect penis.

She softly kissed the top, glistening with pre-cum, and he shuddered. 

Juliana!” He groaned, trying and failing to keep his hands to himself. His hands slid into her hair as she licked him from the base to the tip. 

His balls felt heavy in her hand as she gave them a light lick as well, his moaning filling her ears. 

“Do you like that, love?” She hummed, kissing his hip as she gave his cock a light pump. He frantically nodded, eyes shutting. 

She gave another long lick from his balls to the tip, sucking lightly on the head. He jolted into her mouth, gagging her. Before he could apologize, she giggled and sucked him again. 

Arven's moans filled the room as she fit as much of him as she could in her mouth. And though she'd done this many times over their almost four years together, she still hadn't quite figured out her gag reflex to fit all of him down her throat. 

He moaned her name as she bobbed her head on his dick, “Estrellita, mi amor, you…ah, hmmm…Y-you don't have to!” 

“I want to, querido…” she moaned back, “you always taste so good.” 

She squeezed his balls lightly as she sucked harder, rough Paldean babbling out of him as he started fucking her throat. “ Amor… I, ha, gonna cum!” 

Her response was bobbing faster on his cock. His moans grew louder as he thrusted faster to match her. 

He held her head in place as he came, his hot spend thick in her throat. She wiped the excess as it dripped down her chin, scooping it into her mouth. She had a smirk like a Zoroark plastered on her face for a split second before she was back on her back, her husband towering over her. 

His lips bit from her neck up to her ear. “Now that you've had your fun, are you gonna be good for me, estrellita?”  

She meeped as he scraped his teeth along her neck and collarbone. When she didn't answer, he gripped her hip and purred, “I asked you a question, amor.”  

A lick up her neck pulled a moan from her throat, and she giggled as she remembered what Penny had said the night before.

He's holding a bright neon sign that says daddy.

“Yes, Daddy .” 

Arven's entire demeanor changed as his dominant persona cracked. His face turned the color of a Voltorb as he hid his flush in her neck. 

Juliana frowned, “are you okay?” She panicked, running a hand through his hair. “I didn't mean to-” He nodded frantically.

“I liked it. A lot.” He accentuated his point by pushing his hips into hers. 

He was so much harder than before. 

She sighed in relief, “Oh, that's good.”

“Please do it again.” 

Her smirk reappeared as she moaned longingly. “Yes, Daddy. Anything for you.” 

He groaned into her neck, kissing back down to her breasts. Juliana's moans grew as he wrapped his lips around one of her nipples. He pinched the other with his fingers before moving that hand further down her stomach and between her legs.

His moans around her boob grew louder once he ran a finger along her thong. 

“Fuck,” he released her nipple with a pop. “Holy fuck. You are so wet.” 

She pulled his head back to her tit, whining, “I told you, love.” 

He chuckled before taking her nipple back into his mouth and sucking hard. Her back arched into him as he slid her thong aside. 

Juliana was already loose from her earlier orgasm, so he was able to easily slip a finger through her folds, followed by another. She moaned loudly at his light pumping, almost screaming when he thumbed her clit. 

“Do you like that, baby girl?” He murmured, moving his lips to her other breast.

She moaned, “Ohh, yes, Daddy. Yes Daddy!” 

He felt her pussy pulse around his fingers as she came. She caught her breath as he ceased suckling from her. His fingers paused within her. 

However, only after a moment, he began thrusting his fingers again, moving his lips down her body. He kissed tenderly at her stomach, nuzzling the soft skin of her navel before he was just above her pussy.

“Arven!” She moaned. “Please!” 

He smirked as he pulled his fingers from her, sucking her juices from them. He gently traced her pussy lips with his fingers, watching her squirm. 

She relaxed in the brief pause before she felt him lick her. He giggled at her squeak, savoring the taste of her slick on his tongue.

“You taste so fucking good.”

She preened at his praise, trilling happily.  Her hands found his hair again, pulling sweet groans from him as he shoved his tongue inside her. 

“Oh, yes, good boy, Arven,” she moaned. She was already so close again. A harsh suck on her clit caused her to scream.

She barely had any time to recover as he focused his lips on her clit, sucking harder while his large fingers pressed inside.

Praise screamed out of her as she came again, her legs wrapping around his head as she held him in place. She shut her eyes, her vaginal walls clenching around his digits.

When she opened her eyes, he was poised above her, gazing at her so lovingly that she blushed. 

You are so beautiful, mi amor.” He leaned down and kissed her sweetly, “I love you so much. Are you alright?”

She giggled at his concern, nodding. “I'm okay, love . You always take good care of me.” She ran her thumb along his lips. 

“Do you, ah, hmm, want to continue? Or are you spent?” 

She rolled her eyes playfully as she giggled. He was so hard against her that he was barely holding it together. 

“I want to. You're so sweet, thinking of me.” 

He snorted, “I literally made vows to you today. You're all I think about.” Soft kisses trailed up her neck as he spoke, “ Te amo, mi Juliana Castillo.”

Her heart swelled as tears filled her eyes. “Oh, Arven! I love you so much!” 

Panic filled his eyes as she cried, but she pulled him into wet kisses before he could let the worry fill him. 

“You're the most wonderful man in the entire world! I'm so lucky to have you as my husband.” Her tone was soft as she held him close, “and our little buddy is so incredibly lucky to have you as his daddy.”

Hearing daddy caused Arven to shudder and subconsciously rut against her. Juliana hummed, a slight smirk on her face. 

She pulled him back into a sweet kiss, “I love you so much, Arven. You've made me so incredibly happy.”

“I'm the lucky one, amor.” He kissed her back passionately, holding her close against him.  

She wiggled her hips and wrapped her legs around his. “Arven, please,” she whined, “I want you.” 

Te quiero mucho, estrellita,” he groaned, leaning back and gripping his cock. 

She moaned as he rubbed the head of his dick against her sensitive folds. “ You're gonna feel so good around me, amor.”  

Ah! Yes, love! Please, Daddy!” 

Juliana practically screamed as his tip finally entered her. A long guttural moan left his mouth as he completely sheathed himself inside her. 

“I love you,” Arven whispered as he leaned down onto his elbows and kissed her tenderly. Juliana's legs wrapped around his waist as her arms coiled around his neck. 

She nuzzled into his neck, “ Te amo tanto, mi esposo querido.”

He kissed her so passionately that she squeaked, and she could tell he was pouring all of his love into the kiss. 

This sweet man

And while Juliana loved soaking up all of this sweetness, he was completely and fully inside her. She wiggled her hips in discomfort, trying to get him to move.

He was so hard; staying still must be uncomfortable for him.

She heard him groan at her wiggling, and he held her hips in place with one large hand. 

“Just be patient, estrellita,” he growled in her ear, nipping the lobe. “ Hmm , feels s’good, fuck.”

She pouted, huffing, “But! Please, Daddy?” 

The words were barely out of her mouth before an actual scream filled her throat. 

Arven was still holding her hips, using them as leverage as he earnestly fucked her. Long and hard strokes hit her at exactly the right spot. Stars filled her vision as she came around him, coating his cock. 

She was still coming down from her fourth orgasm when Arven spit into his hand and rubbed furiously at her clit. His thrusts were still fast and hard, but they were growing sloppy.  

Juliana's screams bounced around the room as she climbed the hill again. She knew Arven was close to his second orgasm as he started fervently praising her in Paldean. Calling her his stunning princess, his beautiful wife, his guiding star.  

She cried his name over and over until brighter stars clouded her vision, and her pussy pulsed around him.

Arven came with a loud moan shortly after, filling her with unholy amounts of cum for someone who'd finished in her mouth less than ten minutes before. 

She felt full and warm, the exhaustion finally taking hold of her while he panted into her neck. He placed soft kisses on her cheeks as he pulled out, grimacing a little at the amount leaking out of her.

He held her close to him, turning them to the side before kissing her sweetly. 

Her eyes drifted closed, and she was ready to fall asleep in his arms. The gush of wet leaving her caused her to wrinkle her nose, which he immediately kissed away. 

“I love you, Juliana ,” Arven's husky voice pulled her deeper into sleep.

She hummed, “An’ I love you, m’sol .” She felt him chuckle against her cheek.

“Sweet dreams, estrellita. ” 

He kissed her softly, pulling the blankets up around them. He was almost asleep when she moved his hand to cover hers on her currently flat stomach, reminding him that the result of their love was just beneath his fingertips. 

And their next big adventure was just waiting for them.

 

Notes:

I do have a little fic of baby drabbles in the works!

I 'm excited to introduce my little family for these two! <3

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