Killmonger Imagines / Requests!

insecure Reader gets reminded of how much her husband loves her body

"I got it from here, I'll see you tonight."

Erik closes his eyes, running his fingers through his dreads, "I'll grab breakfast on the way...I love you."

"...love you too."

She didn't really want to say it back at the moment because she was still pissed from his comment.

"I'll call you when I get there," Erik kisses Noelle, walking over to give Nala a kiss before leaving. When she could hear his SUV pulling out of the driveway Y/N allowed her tears to fall.

She needed to make things right before her husband left her. She needed to keep her wonderful husband. That's all that mattered now. It's time for her to put her worries to the side.

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That evening, things between Y/N and Erik seemed to have subsided. He apologized for his comment toward her and she accepted it even though a part of her still felt hurt. She wished for make-up sex in the shower but the minute Erik came home, ate dinner, and showered, he was knocked out cold and snoring on the bed. Y/N watched her husband's sleeping face, thinking back to when she used to sit her fat pussy on his mouth while he was sleeping just so she could feel the lazy pout of his lips drag across her clit and labia.

Ever since last night, the twins would wake up late in the evening and Y/N would be with them until they fell asleep again. Body drained, and mind whirling, Y/N decided to skip out on hanging with her girls this weekend so she could make things up with Erik. Her mother was still on for taking the girls so that would give Y/N plenty of time to get herself dolled up and ready to have a nasty time with her husband. Just thinking about it while sitting in the rocking chair in the twin's room got her excited. So excited that her pussy throbbed with need.

Friday morning approached and Erik was up earlier than usual, workout gear on as he entered their bedroom. Y/N rubbed her sleepy eyes, taking in the sight of her husband covered in a sheen of sweat. The under armor top he has on molded into his muscles. He removed his air pods, glancing over at her with a smirk. She smiled back, fighting the urge to pull him down in bed with her. He kicked off his shoes and took off his sweaty top, folding it and tossing it in the hamper. Soft babbling came through over the baby monitor. Y/N sat up but Erik held out a hand for her to stay in bed while he took care of it. She fell back without a word but she still kept an ear out for any signs of an issue.

All she could hear was Erik's deep baritone and the twins making excited sounds. They missed their daddy just like mama. Erik's laugh made her giggle. Y/N sat up in bed, stretching her arms above her head. She looked down at the oversized flannel that she wore before patting her hair. If she was going to have a weekend with her husband she needed to do her hair for once and get sexy. Y/N decided to give her mother a call about picking the twins up earlier so that she could have more time to get herself together. Y/N already pumped milk to last the girls through the weekend and their bags are packed.

Walking back into the room, knocking Y/N out of her daze, Erik walks up to her, leaning forward to give her a lot of tongue and lips before dragging his kisses down her neck.

"I gotta go in a little earlier today so that means I'll be home around seven...are you still going out with your friends?"

Y/N could see in his whiskey eyes that he'd rather she be home with him since the twins will be away.

"No, I canceled. I'll be with them next weekend instead," Y/N shivered from Erik caressing her arms.

"Mhm...so, what does that mean for us?"

"...alone time," Y/N spoke with an exhale that made Erik's grip on her tighten.

"That's right. I'm glad that you know what it is. I need my wife this weekend. Ain't no getting out of this...you hear me?" Erik grabs her chin, "I'm sick of your shit...just wait till I get home..."