Fertility issues

"Rome," Frankie called as she sunk into the warm water, a small moan on her lips as she felt Rome get in the bathtub with her.

"Yes, my dear wife," he said moving closer to her. "Are you sore?" he asked softly as he took a piece of cloth and gently dapped it on her lady parts. Frankie spread her legs to give him more room, moaning slightly when he pressed it harder.

She felt a growl and when she opened her eyes, his were red, bloodshot, beautiful red. She pulled his face closer and kissed his eyelids as his fingers gripped her hips. "I might be crazy for loving your red eyes," she whispered even wondering herself if she was normal.

Rome opened her eyes. "Even if you were crazy, I would never stop loving you." His eyes shone with sincerity and she smiled and then leaned back, she was exhausted and tired. "I'll get this done quickly." He washed her gently, massaging the right places and before she knew it, her eyes were getting heavy. "Give me a second."

He vanished and reappeared a minute later with a white robe and a towel. He picked his half-asleep wife and patted her dry before making her wear the robe then carried her to the bed tucking her inside before going back to clean himself up and joining her a while later. As soon as he slid into the covers, Frankie hugged his body tight and he smiled. Only the heavens know how much he wanted to live like this.

"Rome, you're the best thing that ever happened in my life," Frankie whispered as she placed her face in his chest, ignoring the robe he had on. He didn't mind though, if he could have things his way, he would have long disposed the robe she was wearing and take her so many times but he knew his limits. She was a human and she got tired quickly, not to mention that it was her first time and he didn't want her to be unable to walk the next day.

His hand slid into her robe and he gave her butt a gentle squeeze. "I should be saying that," he said slowly and kissed her forehead.

"Rome, what do you think of having kids?" she asked softly, she had to ask, it was something they had to speak about, if they were going to have unprotected sex. Rome was silent for a while and Frankie held her breath for reasons unknown to her.

"I have never really thought about it."

She shifted a bit to look at him. She knew he hadn't had the best experience when growing up and she could understand if he didn't want to have kids especially with the way things were going. She kissed his jaw lightly and felt it lock under her lips. "It's fine," she said with a smile.

Rome's eyes looked at her hungrily and she blushed. "Fuck, Frankie, what di you even do to me?" he asked in wonder and she laid her head on his chest, making small circles on his chest but Rome held her hand, stopping her. "I swear, Love if you do that, my control might just snap."

She took her hands from his and continued doing that. "Maybe I want it to snap…" Rome gripped her chin and kissed her roughly and passionately that by the time he pulled away, she was breathless, her lips were tender and her bottom lip was throbbing with a sting. The motherfucker had bitten her and sucked a little of her blood. She glared at him. "Uncivil."

Rome smirked. "You asked for it, should I tell you what your blood tastes like?" He asked, looking at her lovingly, his hand still on her butt and she nodded eagerly. "Cherries and strawberries."

She chuckled a little. "Okay, was it sweet?"

He nodded. "Very, you know what else was sweet." Without giving much thought, she shook her head.

"What?" she asked.

He smiled devilishly before he whispered. "Your juices…" and she chocked on her saliva. This shameless man!

"Shameless!" she said and made space between them, who know he might contaminate her with it.

"Only for you." He dipped his hand between her legs and placed it over her butt before pulling her smoothly to him. "Don't stay away from me, wifey. Now, I think you should asleep."

Frankie rolled her eyes and then remembered what she was asking before all the craziness. "What if I got pregnant?" she had to ask.

Rome froze beside her. "Frankie?" he asked

She pressed harder, she needed a confirmation that nothing will change between them and that her child will be accepted too. "Rome, answer me."

He looked at her eyes, searching. Then his thumb slowly stroked her cheek. "Love where is this even…"

"Rome?" she pressed, looking at his eyes.

Rome sighed and looked away. "Of course, I would still love you and our baby, it isn't even an option." Okay, why was he looking away if that was the answer.

"What are you not saying?"

His eyes slowly met hers and he sighed. "When you become a vampire, your chances of reproducing reduce drastically."

"What?" she screamed.