Hi all, thanks for clicking in - the title is pretty clear what I’m looking for. I'm looking to explore an intimate loving relationship in this roleplay. I have attached a prompt to give insight into my vision for its. I am hoping to play on themes of love, romance, passion, sexual tension, foreplay, creampies, risky sex, unprotected sex, impregnation, pregnancy.

I’d love to hear your thoughts regarding this, and why you love this theme as well in your response - and I would be open to a shorter roleplay or playing a long term relationship.

After your read the prompt/idea part: Where does our relationship go after this night? That's up to us together. Do you immediately agree to having a baby before we're engaged? Probably not. Do I need to convince you further? All I want is you off your birth control finally! Will we argue, agree, will I have to propose, will I fly us to vegas for a shotgun wedding - will I have to steal and destroy your birth control on vacation? I'm hoping my partner will reply with their ideas of the direction this roleplay could go and a few main kinks would be nice!

Thanks for reading, and please chat or DM - I do like to chat regardless prior to starting the story! ——————— Kat and I were getting ready for bed. The scene looked as if we'd done this a million times. Brushing one's teeth - the gentle buzzing of my electric toothbrush as Kat walked by and without hesitation wiped the corner of my lip catching the excess tooth paste and wiping it off. The scent of Kat's recent favorite cleansing milk that smelled of woundwort, lavender and almonds gave the whole bathroom a herbal aroma, as she tied her long dark brown hair into a loose bun on the top of her head.

In a way we looked like an old married couple at the end of a regular long work-day like this. We had history, years of it, starting at homecoming way back when, but we were just recently moved in together. 6 years of dating, through it all, finally we had a place together. We were young, but we had matured greatly being together as eachothers firsts. We were mentally tired from a long week, but happy to be home and about to go to bed. We were in our pajamas essentially - a small cute two piece set on Kat and, and I lazily had a pair of flannel PJ pants - no shirt, no boxers. My upper body still toned after the years of athletics, yet now a sleek businessman. Perhaps if anything, rougher and more real - the stubble and the muscles adding to the ways I'd transformed into a Man.

I placed a glass of water on the nightstand, Kat did the same put her phone to charge next to her. We both ensured the pillows were fluffy, and turned down the bed in unison, each knowing our side on the bed without discussion. It was just a prime example how our relationship was content. Even Kat's casual presence felt like a thing to be valued. It was about the little touches, casual discussions about what to order for dinner and work - all the little things.

Kat climbed under the covers first but I followed soon enough, switching off the light but leaving the skylight shade open, leaving a slight glow from the moonlight slicing through the dark.

"Ah... it feels good being in the same bed with you," I murmured, my hand wrapping around you in an instant, feeling your warmth.

I enjoyed how you were snuggling into my chest, your arms around my stomach, fitting just neatly under my chin. I'm a good seven or so inches taller, but we match perfectly in bed. My hand caressed your hips of admiring your slightly pear-shaped body, casually.

I stayed like that for a while, allowing my hand to operate on its own accord as it explored your body - showing the passion I had for you - and the desire for my body to be one with you.

"I know this is not something you probably like thinking about... but I just want to put it out there," I began. The topic that was on my mind had been discussed before, but not in any slightly serious way.

Nervous now, I paused. How could I get it out. The words in my head sound so primal - the ultimate gift a man could give someone he loves. I couldn't get the image of you carrying my child out of my head. I can't wait to see your body change, your breast fill with milk and for you to nurse our child. There was something inherently beautiful in that, and sexy too.

"I just... I just need you to think about what it might mean if something happens to you, if you get pregnant and we're not even engaged... That you won't resent me or us. If there ever is one that is...," I said, hesitantly. Saying 'baby' out loud already sent a wave of anticipation and steamy nervousness through my body. "You'd be happy if it happened in any way right - after our engagement and wedding, if something happened now - either way, right?" she added, suddenly sounding very serious.

"I know we should wait, and I am all for that of course. I was just thinking about how we could help you recently though - I know birth control has strong hormonal effects... and we've been together now for 8 years... We're still young, so things can still happen - we can still see friends, but let's be honest, you've been my priority and best friend for so long now I dont even desire seeing my other friends that much - it's a fact. Just saying, I pre-calculated, planned, researched what goes in to being a father - taking care of a you in pregnancy... just in case. And just... I know doing this is risky, and I am fine with the risks, I've accepted it. Besides, no one can really say anything - we've been together for so many years, right - no parents, no friends, no one can say anything if something happened. I just need you to accept those risks along with me.

This was certainly a lot more serious train of thought than I had expected, and it stumbled out as my own brain struggled to say what I needed to get out. I didn't knopw how to just say it - I want to give you a baby