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TITLE: Marital Bliss

AUTHOR: WotanAnubis

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Expeditions: Conquistador or any characters from it. No profit is being made.

NOTE: Usually I toss a story idea around in my head for weeks, sometimes months, before sitting down and writing something. This story, however, is the impulsive result of a sudden flash of inspiration.
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Capitán Jimenez Garrido stood at one of the stone windows in his bedroom high in the tower of the Fortaleza de Gutiérrez and looked somberly at the exotic jungle stretching away to the South. Somewhere out there the Totonac schemed to overthrow their Aztec rulers. Somewhere out there, too, was Tenochtitlan, that strange and beautiful city in the middle of a lake, where Tlatoani Moctezuma plotted to crush or subjugate every tribe in the land and bring them into the fold of the Empire.
Both expected his help.
Among his own Spanish troops, some argued they should join the Totonac, others claimed they should back the Aztec, still others said they should stay out of the affairs of the savages altogether. And, of course, there were those who felt they should play the Totonac and the Aztecs against each other, weakening them both so that, in the end, they could swoop in and claim the entire region for Spain.
Garrido hadn't expected any of this when he'd put together this expedition to the new world. He'd expected crowded jungles, wild animals, stinging insects, strange new diseased and, perhaps, primitive tribesmen. He had not expected to get wrapped up in the political struggles of a native empire. He had not expected there to be a native empire in the first place.
A pair of slender brown arms wrapped around his waist in Jimenez felt someone's chin gently coming to rest on his shoulder.
Speaking of things he had not expected.
Jimenez turned around carefully in his wife's arms, a simple maneuver made rather more difficult by the pronounced swell of her pregnant belly. Tayanna looked at him with knowing eyes, a charming, confident smile on her lips. She still didn't know a word of Spanish, but Jimenez didn't hold that against her. It wasn't as if he spoke a word of her language, after all.
Tayanna spoke anyway. The words were as meaningless to Jimenez as they always were, but she was quite capable of getting the emotional message across. She didn't like it when he was gloomy.
Jimenez forced a smile. "I'm sorry," he said, as sincere as he could. "I suppose I simply have a lot on my mind."
Tayanna took his left hand into her right and stepped back a little. She was completely naked, which didn't much surprise Jimenez. The savages of the new world didn't seem to wear many clothes anyway and Tayanna had taken to not wearing any at all whenever they were together in private.
But even though he was becoming quite used to his wife's habits, the sight of her young, healthy, exotic body never failed to arouse him. It didn't matter that she was pregnant, that her growing belly had robbed her of some of her grace. Tayanna was quite capable of making his hardening dick strain against his pantaloons simply by existing.
Tayanna guided his hand across her swollen belly, spoke in a soft, comforting tone. Jimenez felt the black cloud lifting from his thoughts as his hand moved all along his wife's taut skin and he imagined he could feel the beating of his unborn child's heart against his palm.
"Do you think it'll be a boy or a girl?" he asked.
He'd asked the question many times over the months, but because he'd never done so when there was an interpreter nearby, she'd never answered him.
Tayanna said something, clearly pleased by the improvement of his mood, and guided his hand up and across the great curve of her belly, to the rather more modest yet still impressive curves of her dark, swollen breasts. Jimenez swallowed hard, suddenly acutely aware of how uncomfortable his pantaloons were.
Now using both her hands to guide his, Tayanna forced him into gently squeezing her breasts. Even though she was basically doing everything, the slow, careful massage she made him give her chest clearly affected her, a few content sighs escaping from her lips.
After a few moments of soft stimulation, white beads began appearing on Tayanna dark nipples. She laughed with delight, then laughed even harder when she looked at him. Jimenez cleared his throat and pulled his hand back, embarrassed. He'd been very surprised to see the milky droplets, even though, obviously, what with one thing and another, he shouldn't have been. No doubt his surprise had come through on his face.
Tayanna quickly babbled something in a kind, soothing tone. Then she put a hand on the back of Jimenez head and pulled him down towards her. Suddenly face to face with his wife's leaking breasts, Jimenez swallowed hard, licked his lips and leaned forward just that little bit more to kiss her milk-dotted nipple.
Tayanna giggled lightly while Garrido felt her milk drip down his tongue. He wasn't quite sure what to make of the taste, but he was sure that he loved his wife sharing her milk with him like this. Even if it didn't mean having stand at an awkward angle which his back was surely not going to make him forget.
Jimenez kissed Tayanna's right breast, his lips closing around the nipple. He suckled lightly and his wife's body instantly rewarded him with a flow of milk. Perhaps she had been saving up her milk for some time just for this moment. Perhaps not. Sadly, he wasn't able to ask.
As more and more of Tayanna's milk disappeared down his eager throat, she began panting lightly and moaned softly. It was the universal language of lust, telling Jimenez to keep going and he was more than happy to oblige. The more he drank of her milk, the more he loved it. Even the taste was getting better.
As such, Jimenez had to force himself not to whimper with disappointment when Tayanna suddenly drew away and stared at him with dark intensity. Breathing harshly, she said something faintly familiar. Jimenez was fairly certain he'd heard the phrase before and, from previous context, was reasonably positive it meant something like "I wish for you to make love to me".
Tayanna sank awkwardly to her knees, the pregnant bulk of her body slowing her down, and began pawing at her pantaloons. She uttered string of words, each one sounding more frustrated than the last. It wasn't long, however, before she remembered how buttons worked and freed his cock from its prison of cloth. She sighed happily, apparently pleased at how thickly erect it was, and leaned in to lick it.
Jimenez grunted, his wife's tongue sending lances of aroused flame through his body. She'd always been quite skilled when it come to pleasing him with her mouth, which, in the past, had led him to wonder what kind of history the young woman had had. She was a native, after all, and who knew how they raised their children? Lately, however, he had taken a more relaxed approach to his wife's oral skills. Though not when she was practising them on him.
Jimenez looked down, amazed at Tayanna's sexual eagerness. The sheer joy she seemed to take in pleasing his cock put a sweetly decadent edge on his pleasure. She licked his thick shaft, sucked on his balls, kissed the purple tip as though she enjoyed it all for its own sake rather than for his.
Tayanna wrapped her lips around his purple head, then easily slid her mouth down his shaft. Jimenez gasped when he felt his full length disappear into his wife's wet mouth, felt her tongue licking and massaging the underside. Tayanna's head bobbed back and forth along his rigid member, her black hair flying around her face as she moved too fast for it to keep up. She hungrily sucked his dick, seemingly far more eager to drink his seed than he had been to drink her milk.
Groaning, Jimenez felt his wife light his body on fire, bathing him in pleasure. He was utterly unable to resist the attention she so happily lavished on him. He did his best to hang on, though. He didn't want a repeat of their wedding night, back in that tribal village so small it didn't even have a name, where, after less than a minute, he had painted her face with his seed. But even with all the practise he'd had since then, Tayanna's enthusiastic mouth and skilled tongue made it difficult for him to resist. Especially since she quite clearly didn't want him to resist.
Tayanna pulled back, breathing happily, saliva still connecting her lips to his cock. She took it in her right hand, gripping it harder than one would have expected out of such a slender limb. She hummed contently as she stroked Jimenez's thick shaft and made him shiver with lust. Garrido swallowed hard and squeezed his eyes shut. Tayanna's hand didn't quite have the same power over him as her warm, wet mouth did, but that didn't matter much when he was already so close. He could feel the knot of pleasure forming at the base of his shaft, could already see in his mind the moment he would burst forth and cover his wife in semen once more.
Jimenez gasped when Tayanna suddenly let go and stood up, right before the moment he would have come. His cock twitched and shuddered, a thick drop of precum falling to the floor. His whole, burning body screamed to grab Tayanna and fuck her until completion, but he stood frozen, unable to take control of her overstimulated self.
Tayanna pretended not to notice his distress, although of course she must've been perfectly aware of it. She walked back to the bed with such a joyful gait she no doubt would've skipped if she hadn't been weighed down by her pregnancy. She lay down on her back on the white sheets, spreading her arms and legs, taking up as much space as possible, displaying her gorgeously naked, pregnant body. Her dark legs went down the edge of the bed, her feet planted firmly on the floor. With her left hand she reached down below and around the great mound of her belly and spread her pussy for him. It glistened invitingly with arousal.
Jimenez struggled out of the rest of his clothes and, naked, walked eagerly towards the bed, his cock bouncing excitedly up and down. He stopped short just as he reached it, standing between his native wife's spread legs, his throbbing member urging him to penetrate her: to take her fast and hard and satisfy himself.
Instead, Capitán Garrido went down on his knees between her knees, put his arms under legs and moved her hefty bulk so that his lips could easily find hers. Tayanna shivered with delight the moment Jimenez wet his lips on her pussy. He kissed her folds gently, but, he hoped, with a practised skill befitting a loving husband.
He carefully lapped at her slit, dragging her tongue across her moist flesh, tasting her arousal. He heard Tayanna sigh and moan in ways that needed no translation as the tip of his tongue darted around her clit. Jimenez would've smiled if he hadn't been too busy licking and kissing his wife. He might not have had Tayanna's savage enthusiasm, but greatly enjoyed how his gentle teasing with his tongue made her respond with such intensity. Her whole body focused on his tongue above all else, even the life growing within it. It was very gratifying to hold complete, delighted attention.
He kissed her pussy deeply, earning primal groan from his wife, his tongue slithering into her. He writhed against her surprisingly tight inner walls and in response she writhed against him, an endless serenade of pleasured moans spilling from her lips.
Jimenez could kneel between his wife's legs and kiss her forever, but that was not his intention. He'd calmed down - more or less, his cock was still achingly hard - and Tayanna had become considerably more excited. Now was probably the right time.
He stood up, briefly towering over his wife's pregnant body. She smiled at him, drops of milk flowing down her breasts as her chest heaved, dark lust playing in her eyes. She said nothing, merely licked her lips in anticipation.
Jimenez grabbed his cock and guided it towards his wife's pussy. Since neither of them had any interest in taking it slow, he slammed into her, thrusting the full length of his rigid shaft into her tight pussy. The moaned as one, the sudden rush of pleasure flooding both their naked bodies. Jimenez grabbed Tayanna's hips and started fucking her with a singularly harsh rhythm.
Tayanna moaned loudly, shamelessly, her pregnant body shuddering with every thrust, her swollen breasts bouncing up and down, the occasional drop of milk shaking free from her nipples and landed, unheeded, on the bed or somewhere on her own, dark skin.
Jimenez grit his teeth, the knot of pleasure just beneath his cock waiting impatiently to burst within Tayanna. He enjoyed the feeling of her inner walls around his fingers, enjoyed the taste of her glimmering juices, but nothing could compare to feeling her heat wrapped around his rigid manhood, squeezing and stroking him as fast as he could fuck her.
Between her pleasured moans, Tayanna began babbling again. Not much. A single word, perhaps, maybe a short phrase. Over and over again. Her voice was thick with lust, encouraging him to do... something. But though she moaned wantonly and had apparently forgotten Jimenez didn't speak her language, there was a strange clarity within the dark intensity of her eyes. Ravished though she was with pleasure, she knew exactly what was soon to happen and yearned for it.
Jimenez eagerly obliged his wife - or perhaps didn't - as her pregnant pussy's sliding along his shaft finally became too much for him and he came. Grunting and groaning, he trembled as his cock unleashed its seed within her. Tayanna laughed, gasped and groaned as she came shuddering in response, tightening yet harder around his member, milking his throbbing cock of yet more of its semen.
Jimenez and Tayanna remained locked together, climaxing as one, until the Second Coming of Christ and the dawn of the Sixth World.
Or at least that was what it felt like until finally, slowly, it no longer did. Tayanna smiled at Jimenez with lazy satisfaction and he was pretty sure his own smile mirrored hers. He started leaning down to kiss her, but the pregnant bulk of her body got in the way. So he pulled out, gasping a little as they were both still sensitive, his softening dick sticky and shiny with their shared fluids. Some of semen leaked out of Tayanna as he withdrew and landed unheeded on the floor.
He lay down on bed next to his wife and, after some awkward shifting and moving, they finally lay next to one another, face to face, swollen belly to flat stomach. Finally they kissed, hard and soft, fueled by the fire of their love-making and the lazy satisfaction of their orgasm.
Tayanna pulled away and smiled at him, love in her eyes. Jimenez smiled back, but already felt his dark thoughts creeping back. This couldn't last. He didn't live in the new world, he was merely on an expedition here. He lived in Spain and sooner or later he would have to go back their. But his wife was a savage heathen, their unborn child a mestizo. They could not live in Spain. Not happily, at least. Probably not for long either.
One day he would have to deal with that.
But today they were together, naked and smelling of sex, awaiting the birth of their child with hope and joy.
Today he was happy.
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