Sucking in the weight (extra 7)

Ryan wearily trudged through the front door after a long day at work, the weight of fatigue evident in every step. The soft glow of the outside lights caught his attention as he passed the dark house without the lights on. Assuming Luna was asleep, he absentmindedly pushed the door open, his mind already drifting into thoughts of relaxation. 

Steam billowed out, clouding his vision briefly as he stepped into the warm, fragrant air. The soft glow of candles danced on the walls, casting a warm and intimate ambiance in the room that he had not seen from outside the bathroom. Luna sat comfortably in the tub, her dark hair spilling over the edges like a cascade of silk. 

The sound of gentle water droplets hitting the surface filled the room, accompanied by Luna's soft humming. Luna's eyes widened in surprise as she noticed Ryan's entrance, The steamy air hit him, and he froze as his eyes widened in realization too. Ryan couldn't help but appreciate the way the water in her naked body highlighted the curves of her silhouette, creating a glow on her skin he wasn’t used to seeing. 

“Sorry! I didn’t know you were here." Ryan stammered, backpedaling and nearly stumbling over his own feet. "I thought you were sleeping or something." 

Her eyes fluttered open, and a content smile, but with a hint of annoyance, graced her lips as she looked up at him. "Hey, you make me feel like you’ve seen something horrible!" 

As the initial shock faded, Ryan couldn't help but appreciate the unexpected beauty of the moment. Luna, wrapped in the accidental surprise of vulnerability, looked even more captivating. He was reminded that he was a man and that his woman was naked in front of her after a long time of not being able to see her in such vulnerable state, which made his neurons go from cero to a hundred. 

"Well, I don’t mind the view, but..." He thought it was extrange that she was using candles instead of normal lights, but didn't mention it as he was kind of getting the idea from the ambience.

"Guess you got a front-row seat to a fat chick..." Luna quipped, her embarrassment giving way to a playful smirk. 

Ryan walked closer; his eyes filled with admiration for the woman he loved. Luna had always been stunning, but there was something uniquely beautiful about her in this precise situation. He felt his masculine energy rush through his body 

"I hope... I'm not interrupting anything," he said, a playful twinkle in his eye. 

Luna chuckled, her fingers gently holding her breasts. "Never, not when it's you." 

Ryan’s self-control line broke as he began to undress, leaving a trail of clothes behind him. He lowered himself into the tub, the warmth of the damp air engulfing his tired body. Luna scooted over, making room for him beside her. 

As he wrapped his arms around Luna, Ryan couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration. The curves of her body pressed against him in a way that ignited a feeling he felt a bit too familiar as of late. It wasn't just about physical attraction, though; it was a deeper connection that went beyond the surface, a feeling of wanting to be there for each other even at their most vulnerable times. And, of course, they were both horny. 

Ryan couldn't help but notice the subtle changes in Luna's body, the soft curves that had formed since she had decided to stop worrying about her belly and the food she ate. Instead of judgment, he felt a surge of attraction towards this bigger pot belly that he was now unable to grab entirely with his hand, unlike before. And, besides, there was a slight feeling of superiority when thinking that he had all of that meat for himself alone.

"How was your day?" Luna asked, her eyes locking onto his. 

"Long," Ryan admitted, running his fingers through his hair. "But seeing you fixes every tiring day." 

Luna nestled against him, her head resting on his wide shoulder. The couple shared a quiet moment, appreciating the warmth of the bath and the comforting presence of each other before locking eyes again and mutually stealing the lips of one another.  

He groped her wet belly and plunged his fingers into her belly button with energy, tracing her silhouette with his other hand until grabbing her neck and pushing her closer. Her big breasts splashed his chest with a softness somewhat rough because of the friction of the water while she moaned because of the unexpected groping, or perhaps because she thought that there were more places to grab than just her chubby belly. 

Their tongues weren't the only things trying to intertwine, though. She quickly enclosed him against the cold bathroom wall and sat on his lap, pushing him against her big body and engulfing him into an embrace that she was in total control of. Continuing to eat his tongue like an animal in heat, her throat made noises as she was clearly trying to hide the air coming from her insides as the movement was making the food she ate earlier slowly dance.  

Managing to not burp disgustingly into his mouth, she broke the kiss and just kept looking at him while they panted together. 

As the water continued to embrace them, Ryan couldn't help but feel grateful for the intimacy they shared, and the acceptance that defined their love. Luna's recent changes didn't matter to him; what mattered was the connection they had built over time and that she clearly loved him back, a connection that only deepened with moments like these. Unexpected turn of events that turned an ordinary evening into something uniquely memorable, and a night full of love and softness.