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Firsts - Bath
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Anna’s firsts, a series of fluffy drabbles set in the One Day at a Time universe.
Rating: Everyone Series tags: The Last of Us, The Last of Us (HBO), Joel Miller x f!OFC, soft!Joel, no really super soft!Joel, Joel is a sap, mostly follows canon, fluff, fluffy baby stuff, no really this is sickeningly sweet, tooth-rotting, don't forget to brush your teeth Word count: 1.3k
Notes: I promise it's just fluff this time. Sickly sweet with a dash of humor, nary an angsty cloud in sight. Joel thinks of Sarah but it's not sad.
You can also read Firsts on AO3.
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Anna is eight days old.
“She smells,” Charlie says, handing the baby to Joel on her way to the kitchen, a stack of towels tucked under one arm.
Joel frowns. “I just changed her.”
“She needs a bath,” she says. “With soap.”
He takes an experimental whiff off the top of Anna’s sleepy head. She smells like mine , he thinks, that unique combination of scents that turns something in his animal brain to mush.
Then he takes another sniff and catches it. It’s still mine …just gone a little sour.
He’d forgotten how wrinkly newborns are. They find dried milk in the creases of her neck, her arms, even between her toes, and none of their gentle sponge baths seem to catch it all.
It doesn’t help that Charlie’s milk came in with a vengeance on day three, her letdown overactive and eager, and she drenches the kid if she doesn’t latch right away. The first time the poor girl took a firehose of breastmilk to the face, her parents choked on their laughter until they couldn’t breathe, then panicked that they’d drowned her–never mind that she couldn’t have drowned because she was too busy screaming at the top of her lungs at the indignancy of being hungry and soaking wet.
It’s been a long eight days.
But yesterday the umbilical stump fell off, revealing what Joel dubbed the world’s cutest belly button, and today the kid smells, so it’s into the bath she goes. With soap.
Charlie fills up a basin in the kitchen sink with warm water while Joel divests the milk-drunk and drowsing baby of her pajamas.
“Sorry, kiddo,” he mutters as she wakes and fusses at the air’s first contact on her bare skin. He never noticed how drafty the old house was until Anna came along. If they’ve learned anything about their daughter in her short time on this side of the womb, it’s that she hates to be cold. The fireplace roars in the living room and Joel tosses on an extra log to keep it that way, but the window over the kitchen sink is old and lets in just enough of the winter air to be uncomfortable.
He makes a mental note–soon forgotten, because everything is a hazy mess of nights bleeding together right now–to re-insulate that damned window.
When the basin is full and they’ve triple-checked the temperature, he lowers her squirmy little body into the water and concentrates on holding her upright, one large hand cupping the back of her neck. They used to have bath seats for things like this, he thinks, but one has not magically appeared in the multitude of baby things left at their doorstep, so they’ll do this the old-fashioned way.
Anna doesn’t seem to mind at first. Her little brow furrows curiously as Charlie starts to rub down her limbs with a bar of goat’s milk soap.
“She looks like you when she makes that face,” she says.
He mock frowns, mimicking Anna’s expression until Charlie snorts a laugh and flicks soapy water at him.
“She has your eyes,” he murmurs, nudging her with his shoulder.
“Most babies have gray eyes when they’re little. They’ll probably change.”
He shrugs and quietly hopes they don’t.
“S’not so bad, huh?” he murmurs to Anna, trying to remember if he’d done this with Sarah, but he can’t reach back that far–clouded by thirty-five years with sleep deprivation on both sides.
He does remember baths when Sarah was older–kneeling next to the tub with his two-year-old as a small tidal wave of a splash crashed over him, water all over the floor, coming away with his t-shirt and jeans soaked, lightly admonishing her for the mess but unable to suppress his smile at her delight. He’d done bathtime in his boxers after that.
But Anna is less than delighted and getting less so with every pass of the washcloth. She kicks out with a whine, legs pushing against the basin, and water splashes down the front of Charlie’s shirt.
“Baby girl,” Joel murmurs, trying to keep hold of her slippery form as she wriggles. He can almost feel the protest rumbling up her body, her little stomach going taut with a deep breath. Charlie gently brushes the cloth over her head, and that’s the last straw. Anna’s wail is deafening.
“Shit,” Charlie hisses softly. “I know, sweet girl. Almost done.”
The baby is rinsed and wiped down in a rush. Joel plucks her from the basin and puts her on his shoulder, patting her dry with the softest towel he can find. She yells her displeasure into the crook of his neck.
“I know, I gotcha,” he mutters, picking up one of his flannels that they modified to use as a swaddler–one of the good ones from Bill and Frank’s that gets softer and softer with every wash, the buttons snipped off so the sleeves can wrap around her tiny body like a hug. He takes her to the couch, closer to the fire, and wraps her into a soft, tartan-clad burrito.
A red-faced and furious burrito.
Charlie looks down at the front of herself, drenched. “I’m going to change. I need a shower, but—”
“Take your time,” he says, but he can barely hear himself over Anna’s cries. “I got her.”
“You sure?”
He’s not, but he’s supposed to be the experienced one, so he nods with a confidence he doesn’t feel. “Go, clean up. She’ll calm down.”
Charlie goes reluctantly, and Anna does not calm down, her cries growing more frantic with each passing minute, causing Joel’s stomach to clench and twist. It’s a visceral, rising panic, animal brain telling him she’s hurt and he needs to fix it .
He’s killed men in cold blood without breaking a sweat, but the wail of one helpless infant could bring him to his damn knees.
He moves closer to the radiant heat of the fireplace, shushing and swaying and patting her back through the flannel, but she’s worked herself into a state. She fights at the swaddle which is quickly coming undone. Eight days old and she’s already so strong, he thinks, a momentary flush of pride clouded by anxiety.
“Alright, baby girl,” he soothes, wracking his overtired brain.
In a flash of inspiration, he moves her to the crook of one arm, freeing his other hand to fumble at the buttons on his shirt. He undoes the first five, then unwraps her and presses her squalling form to his bare chest, skin to skin, before re-covering her back with the wrap.
It’s the shock of the sudden change more than anything, but it has the intended effect. Anna quiets, little legs and arms still moving of their own volition, toes digging into his belly and pushing like she’s trying to climb him. Her head bobs, mouth seeking, and he chuckles.
“Not gonna find what you’re lookin’ for here, little one.”
She makes a tiny sound, a frustrated huff, but there are no more tears, at least for now. He sways and hums softly with her cheek pressed to the center of his chest, fluffy hair all mussed from her bath and tickling his chin.
Charlie comes downstairs a few minutes later, toweling her hair, looking at them with wide, anxious eyes.
“Is she out?”
“Think so,” he whispers, craning his neck to try to see the baby’s face. “She just wanted to be warm.”
Charlie’s smile is soft as she trails her fingers down Anna’s flannel-clad back, a rare moment of peace that makes Joel’s heart flutter and skip against his ribs.
The quiet is short-lived, however, as he feels a warm, wet stream trickling down his chest and stomach, soaking the flannel wrap where he’s holding Anna’s diaperless bottom.
Charlie presses her lips together, stifling a laugh as the fabric darkens under his hand and the baby begins to wail. Again.
“Knew I forgot somethin’,” he grimaces.
“I’ll clean her up,” Charlie sighs, lifting the squalling child in the soiled flannel from his arms, then planting a chaste kiss on his nose for good measure. “Guess it’s bath time for everyone tonight.”
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annaphoenix1994 · 1 year
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Ch.78 - Happy Birthday, Baby - Part 1
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^ I'm sorry but this is exactly how I could picture Simon reacting to realizing that he accidentally used Kiera's breastmilk for his cereal instead of regular milk.
Kiera and Simon enjoy a TV show together; Simon accidentally uses the wrong milk for his cereal but secretly doesn't regret it.
Later the same day, Kiera awoke to an empty bed, hearing the low volume of the television from the living room. Sighing, she moved her sore body to sit on the edge of the bed and making her way to the bathroom to freshen up. Tying her hair into a loose bun, she brushed her teeth and adjusted a robe over her torso and realigned her shorts around her waist. 
Entering the living room, Kiera smiled as she witnessed Simon sitting on the edge of the couch with Evie in his lap, chuckling at how the television intrigued the baby's curiosity while Jacob found pleasure in the little toys Simon had set up for him. "How'd you sleep?" He asked once taking notice of Kiera's presence. 
"Better than I deserve," She chuckled, walking around the couch to take a seat next to him, admiring how he took care of their children. "You look like you slept good. You're glowing." 
"You deserve good sleep, love. I feel a lot better. Working overnight messes with me, but it's worth it. I get time with them while you're sleeping." 
She smiled, crossing her legs on the couch as she watched Jacob fumble with the toys that Simon had given him, finding admiration in the plush toy that made sounds. "Have they eaten yet?" 
"I gave him a bottle when I got up. She refused the bottle when I went to feed her. Think she prefers you, love." He smirked. 
"As much as I agree with you, I think I'll have to give them a bottle for a few days because my nipples are very tender." She frowned. 
"I'm sorry," He frowned, bouncing his leg to keep Evie occupied as her gaze found its way to her mother, her tongue peering from between her lips, letting Kiera know with her gaze that she was getting hungry. "She refused the bottle with me. Maybe you can convince her." 
She smiled, opening her arms as Simon gently handed Evie to her, leaning down to kiss Kiera's lips before he made his way to the kitchen. "I'm going to make some cereal. Want some?" 
"You? Cereal? That's new," She giggled. "You sure you're feeling alright?" 
"With watching you eat those Fruity Pebbles, they soon become appetizing." He chuckled. 
She shrugged, "I can't blame you. They are good."
"Want me to make you a bowl?" 
"I'll eat in a minute. I'm not very hungry right now, but thank you." 
He nodded, moving to the kitchen to pour himself a bowl of cereal and milk before returning to the couch with a warm bottle for Evie and one of Kiera's favorite snacks in his free hand, knowing that even though she stated she wasn't hungry, Simon knew she couldn't turn down a snack. 
That and Simon would feel better knowing she ate something when he did. 
"Awe, thank you, babe. You excited about what I've got planned for your birthday?" 
"As much as I want to say yes, I can't lie and say that I'm not nervous," He chuckled. "I don't think I've ever celebrated my birthday before, so I don't know what to expect." 
"I understand, but it'll be okay. You'll love it." 
"Are you sure we can't just stay here and I can make a nice dinner for us?" 
She knew he was trying to avoid a surprise, but with what Kiera had planned, there was no room for rescheduling. "Another time, babe, but there's no getting out of it now. We have to be at the restaurant by seven. I made reservations." 
"Christ," He chuckled. "I'm going to be anxious all day." 
"Eh, it's only a quarter past eleven. It'll come by quick. Mom and dad are going too." 
"What about Teeter and Soap?" 
"You can count on it." She smirked. 
"So I'll be watching four kids tonight?" He teased. 
"I have that handled. This is your day, babe." 
He shook his head as he took another bite of his cereal, knowing Kiera had nothing but good intentions towards him just as he did for her, but he couldn't deny and say he was excited for what she had planned. He had never been eager about surprises and didn't think he ever could, but seeing the constant gleam in her eye regarding her excitement for him, he was eager to see that gleam more often. 
And if that meant he had to be anxious about her surprises, he'd set his anxiety about it aside. 
Taking another bite from his cereal, he licked his lips after swallowing as his eyes wandered back to the television, mentally blaming Soap for his current obsession with watching TLC, the show 90 Day Fiancé entertaining him as he was grateful Kiera wasn't anything like the toxic relationships that were portrayed in the show. "This guy's a prick," He commented, nodding his head towards the television. "Can't blame him though. She acts like a slag." 
Kiera giggled from beside him, making a final attempt for Evie to accept the bottle before giving up and letting her latch to her breast, thankful that Evie took her time as she fed, Kiera holding back a painful sigh as her nipple was immensely sore. "You sound like me when I watch this show." 
"Can't believe people actually do that," He shook his head, taking another bite from his cereal. "The lass is expecting him to buy her big things when she doesn't work yet gets mad when he refuses to buy her big things." 
"Could you imagine if that's how we met?" She teased. 
"Nothing against you, but if you acted like that when we met, I would've turned the other way. You won't even spend my money when I want you to." He chuckled. 
"Because that's your money for you to spend." 
"And I want to spend it on you," He shrugged. "Might as well let you have it so I don't mess up in the gift-giving department."
"You haven't failed at that, though." She giggled. 
"Not yet, I haven't." 
"Always doubting yourself, babe."
He smirked, loving how she could fight through her physical discomfort to still manage to bring a smile to his face. 
He admired her.
And he couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life with her. 
"That slag just slapped him!" He pointed to the television in disbelief. 
"He should slap her back." Kiera shrugged in agreement as she watched the television with him to distract herself from the soreness in her breast as Evie fed. 
"He should. It goes both ways. Man shouldn't hit a woman and a woman shouldn't hit a man," He shrugged. "She slapped him for not giving her money and he just sits there like he's used to it. Run while you can, mate." 
She laughed at how he reacted to the show, especially with how he was so invested in it.
"Just wait until they go shopping for wedding dresses-"
"You've already seen this episode?" 
"Gotta do something when I'm waiting on you to come home," She giggled. "She fusses at him because he doesn't have twenty-thousand to pay for her wedding dress." 
"That's ridiculous. He should've ran when she said that if he proposed with a cheap ring that she wouldn't marry him. The lass has probably twenty-thousand in those lip injections." 
"You're probably right," She agreed with a laugh, her eyes sparkling as he laughed along with her. "The ring she wanted was a hundred thousand."
"Damn Russian slags."
"Sounds like you have tension with Russians." She giggled. 
"You have no idea, love," He shook his head with a chuckle as he was one bite away from finishing his cereal. "Off topic, but this cereal tastes better with almond milk." 
She furrowed her brows, "I don't have almond milk?" 
He looked at her with a confused expression, "Two percent?" 
"...No? I always get fat free. Does it taste different?" 
"Yeah, tastes like almond milk." He chuckled. 
"Where did you get it from?" 
"From the clear plastic container that had a cow print on it?" He trailed off, his brows furrowed in confusion, watching her cover her mouth with her free hand to mask a laugh. 
"Are you talking about the containers I got from Etsy to put my breastmilk in?" 
"Your containers have cow prints on them?..." 
"Yeah?" She smirked. "It also has a decal on it that says momma's organic breastmilk on it."
He felt immediate regret - feeling like he took away what she had been pumping for nearly a half-hour for, feeling ignorant for not investigating the container further instead of just assuming it was regular milk. 
"I'm so sorry." He sighed, his thumb and index finger pressing against his temple.
"It's okay, babe." She giggled. 
"No it's not. You worked that long just for me to take it." 
"It's okay, Simon. I promise. I can always make more," She shrugged, reaching her free arm over to rub his shoulder. "I mean...was it good?" 
"I can understand what you meant by Evie being picky if it came between your milk and formula," He scoffed. "I swore it was almond milk." 
"Well, I guess now I don't have just two to worry about preferring my milk." She teased. 
"Better get to pumping, love," He poked back. "It wasn't bad in my cereal if I have to admit." 
"Now you have me curious." She laughed. 
"You want the rest?" He smirked, offering his bowl with the last of the cereal, chuckling as she politely declined. 
"You enjoy it, babe, because now I have to get caught up so I'm not stressed about having enough milk for I guess three mouths." 
"I'm just teasing you, love," He chuckled, pressing his hand against her exposed knee. "I am sorry though. I didn't mean to."
"I know," She blushed. "Although it was pretty funny." 
"Good. At least you know now that you're producing good quality milk." 
"Now you sound like a food critic." She giggled. 
He arched his brow playfully, "Good quality, smooth texture, good flavor, solid ten out of ten." 
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after-witch · 2 years
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Imagine if someone was on reader house when homelander came tho. Someone like a senile grandma. He cant milk her with grandma watching (I want to believe he wouldn’t)
You want to believe he wouldn't, but we can't always have what we want.
He'd just like. Have her go sit in another room. He'd tell reader to turn on some soap operas or play old music or something, she won't even notice! And if she happens to wander out of the room mid-session and stumble on Homelander's special treat, he'll just repeat something until grandma thinks he's telling the truth.
I'm just imagining him saying something ridiculous like. You were poisoned!!! And he was... was sucking out the poison. From your nipple.
And grandma just croons. "What a hero!!"
".... No ma'am, you're the real hero."
As he's got reader's breastmilk on his lips.
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babyproductstips · 16 days
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A Comprehensive Guide to Sterilizing and Washing Baby Bottles
For new parents, ensuring the cleanliness and safety of their baby's feeding bottles is a top priority. After all, tiny tummies deserve the utmost care. This comprehensive guide delves into the world of sterilizing and washing baby bottles, equipping you with the knowledge and confidence to keep your little one's feeding equipment squeaky clean.
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Understanding Sterilization and Washing:
Sterilization: This process eliminates all germs and bacteria from the bottle components, ensuring the highest level of hygiene.
Washing: This removes visible dirt and milk residue from the bottles and their parts. Washing is essential before both sterilization and use.
Why is Sterilization Important?
Newborn Immune Systems: Babies have immature immune systems and are more susceptible to infections. Sterilization minimizes the risk of illness caused by bacteria.
Breastmilk and Formula: Both breastmilk and formula can harbor bacteria if not handled properly. Sterilization ensures safe consumption for your baby.
When to Sterilize:
During the First Year: Experts generally recommend sterilizing all baby feeding equipment, including bottles, nipples, rings, and caps, for the first year of your baby's life.
After Illness: If your baby is sick, sterilize all feeding equipment after each use to prevent the spread of germs.
When Switching from Breast to Bottle: Sterilize all bottles and components before using them for formula feeding for the first time.
Sterilization Methods:
There are several effective methods for sterilizing baby bottles:
Boiling: This is a simple and free method. Fill a large pot with clean water and bring it to a boil. Submerge all disassembled bottle parts for at least 5 minutes. Let them cool completely in the sterile water before handling.
Steam Sterilizer: Electric steam sterilizers are convenient and efficient. Follow the manufacturer's instructions for proper use and water level. This method typically takes 10-15 minutes.
Microwave Steam Bags: These disposable bags filled with water can be used in the microwave to steam sterilize bottle parts. Always follow the specific instructions on the product packaging.
Chemical Solutions: While less common, some brands offer sterilizing tablets or solutions. These require careful handling and precise dilution according to the manufacturer's instructions.
Washing Baby Bottles:
Wash before Every Use: Even if you sterilize, wash all bottle parts with hot, soapy water before each use to remove any milk residue or visible dirt.
Use a Bottle Brush: A dedicated bottle brush with bristles designed to reach all nooks and crannies is essential for thorough cleaning.
Clean Nipples and Valves: Turn nipples inside out and use a small brush or cotton swab to clean any milk buildup in the crevices. Pay close attention to the anti-colic valves, if present.
Rinse Thoroughly: Rinse all bottle parts and the brush with clean, hot water to remove any soap residue.
Drying Baby Bottles:
Air Dry: After washing and rinsing, allow all bottle parts to air dry completely on a clean dish rack or drying mat.
Avoid Dish Towels: Dish towels can harbor bacteria. Opt for air drying instead.
Additional Tips for Maintaining Hygiene:
Wash Your Hands: Always wash your hands thoroughly with soap and warm water before handling clean or sterilized bottles.
Replace Worn Bottles and Nipples: Over time, bottles and nipples can develop cracks or harbor bacteria. Replace them regularly for optimal hygiene.
Store Bottles Properly: Store clean and dry bottles in a covered container or cupboard to prevent dust and contamination.
Conclusion:
By following these simple guidelines, you can ensure your baby's feeding equipment is clean and safe. Remember, consistency is key. By incorporating these practices into your daily routine, you can provide your little one with a healthy and hygienic feeding experience, allowing them to focus on what matters most - enjoying their precious meals.
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As a society using human breastmilk in more facets of society like regular consumption or soap and stuff would be so fuckin cool and awesome and I'd love it cause it's such a perfect substance, but unfortunately due to capitalism and it's many faces and arms of almost pure ontological evil the industry behind it would become something so horrifying and depraved that it would take 10 million poets to even scratch the surface of the incredible incomparable atrocity that production and consumption of breastmilk under capitalism would be like
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mylkimatcha · 2 months
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The Breast Milk Market is Disgusting
When I became pregnant, I had every intention to be able to feed my baby breast milk. I did all the research, followed everyone's advice, and prepared for birth. When I had my son, for the whole first month I spent hours and hours trying to make it work, but my milk never came in and I was devastated.
Still wanting my child to have breastmilk, I turned to a friend who was over producing and was able to feed him on her donor milk for three months. Then out of nowhere, she started to dry up, and I had to look for donor milk elsewhere.
As a side note, some blood banks are now taking breast milk donations as well so if you are in desperate need and your baby is an NICU baby and very newborn, you should be able to get your milk from a donor bank. Where my baby was healthier, we would have been charged over $5 an oz and that just wasn't sustainable.
Anyway, at first I was able to find a few donors that provided us with a half month or so of milk - but to do this, I had to post in groups, turn alert on, and basically be on FB consistently to catch milk - otherwise I would be snatched up within a small window of time. The same people would claim the milk over and over again to where others in the groups barely got a chance to respond. This was so stressful and for most of these, I had to drive over an hour to pick up the milk.
Then I moved states away and began heavily researching where I could find more donor milk, and I was shocked at everything I found. In short, on Craigslist women are selling gallons of breast milk to body builders marketed as "growth milk" for hundreds of dollars. Women are making jewelry or soap out of their breast milk and selling it for over fifty dollars. I even found on two occasions women selling their milk as a sexual fetish. The frustration I felt could not be named. Here I was, a struggling mother working a full time job and trying to find food for my child, while other women had more than enough to share and were selling it to the highest bidder.
Let me first say, I understand what it takes to make breast milk so I know the effort that goes into pumping and everything so yes, I'm not mad that money is being charged for the milk. I am mad because I am in groups specific for donor milk and every day, the stipulations to get the milk I need for my child are getting higher and higher to where I still haven't been able to get him milk since we moved.
One person posted on FB marketplace said they had 2000 oz of milk in their freezer and to message for pricing. The posting had been up for over a month so I reached out and asked for what I needed only. I was sent a pricing chart and told the milk was "organic" so the price per oz would be $10. For my monthly need, that would have been $5,000 -which is absolutely absurd.
Another person posted that they needed to clean out their freezer and had 700 oz. Again the post had no traction for over a month and no price was listed. I reached out and asked if they were willing to donate any. I was met with absolute rudeness and basically told "I don't want to go back to work so I'm using my milk to make money and if you don't have money, go on then." That person was selling theirs for $20 per 6 oz bag.
I've had people that don't want to drive, people that have all these crazy rules about meeting up, and it has literally become so hard to find the milk to begin with that is willingly being donated that I am feeling like giving up. My son is awful on formula and it makes him sick regardless of how we do it - but the options we have are limited. I came into the community of mothers here with hope everyone would be kind and sharing and yet, all I've found is just another way people have found to divide. I never would have thought finding milk was going to be an issue, but now I know.
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laundrydetergent19 · 11 months
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Pregnancy and COVID: Risks and Vaccines
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If you're pregnant, you're probably worried about how COVID-19 might influence both your and your unborn child's health. Here are some frequently asked questions regarding the virus, their treatment, and how to protect yourself and your unborn child.
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How can you avoid contracting COVID-19 while expecting?
To prevent illness while expecting, follow the same precautions as everyone else. The following actions are the greatest approach to stay healthy:
Engage in "social distancing" by avoiding all large gatherings of people.
Stay away from sick people's close quarters.
Do not touch your lips, nose, or eyes.
Use a common household cleaning spray or wipe to clean and sanitise surfaces and items that are in close contact with people.
Wash your hands frequently for at least 20 seconds with soap and water. Use an alcohol-based hand sanitizer with at least 60% alcohol if soap and water are not available.
Should a pregnant woman get the COVID-19 vaccine?
The COVID-19 immunisation is advised for women who are pregnant or nursing, according to the Society for Maternal-Fetal Medicine and other pregnancy experts. The following recommendations for expectant patients were recently released by the Society for Maternal-Fetal Medicine:
The COVID-19 sickness, particularly severe illness and death, is effectively prevented by the immunisations.
The placenta and breastmilk can help the baby receive protective antibodies from the vaccine if it is given during pregnancy. These antibodies might reduce the likelihood that the unborn child will contract COVID-19.
More than 139,000 pregnant women have received the COVID-19 vaccine. Babies born to pregnant women who received vaccinations have not been associated with any safety issues.
There have been no more pregnancy losses, development issues, or birth deformities among the 800 pregnant women who received the vaccine in the first trimester as compared to those who did not. In those who had the vaccination later in pregnancy, no issues have been documented.
The COVID-19 vaccines prevent COVID-19 from spreading.
Can everyone continue working as usual while the COVID-19 pandemic is ongoing?
You may continue working if you still have important work obligations. For instance, pregnant women who work in healthcare should adhere to the same risk assessment and infection control protocols as other healthcare professionals who may come into contact with patients who have COVID-19, whether it is suspected or confirmed.
During the COVID-19 pandemic, pregnant healthcare professionals might still be able to provide patient care. Based on staffing levels, hospitals may want to limit the exposure of pregnant healthcare workers to patients who have COVID-19 that has been confirmed or suspected, particularly during procedures that carry a higher risk (such aerosol-generating procedures).
Can breast milk be a source of Covid-19 transmission?
Currently, medical professionals think that COVID-19 spreads from person to person through coughing or sneezing, much the how the flu and other respiratory viruses do.
For the majority of newborns, breast milk is the best source of nutrients. The choice of whether to start or continue breastfeeding should be made in consultation with your doctor.
The CDC advises taking the following steps if you have COVID-19 in order to prevent infecting your child:
Before you touch your child, wash your hands.
If at all feasible, put on a facemask when nursing.
Before touching anything or using a breast pump to express breast milk, wash your hands. Also, ensure sure the pump is clean both before and after each usage.
If at all feasible, think about giving your infant breast milk that has been expressed by someone who is healthy.
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How Do You Clean the Medela Breast Pump?
Breast milk is one of the best sources of nutrition for a baby, but it can be hard to produce enough on your own. If you’re breastfeeding and need to supplement with formula, you’ll likely want to use a breast pump to do so.
How to Clean the Medela Breast Pump
One of the best ways to keep your Medela breast pump clean and in good working condition is to clean it regularly.
Clean the breast pump parts after each use by washing them in warm soapy water. If there are any cracks or openings on the parts, fill them with a drop of silicone sealant before washing.
How to Unplug the Medela Breast Pump
If your breast pump becomes clogged, you’ll need to unplug it in order to clear the obstruction. Here’s how:
Make sure that the pump is properly plugged into an electrical outlet and the wall.
Lift up on the handle of the pump and twist it counterclockwise until it unscrews from the breast shield.
How to Empty the Breastmilk Container
When it comes to cleaning the Medela Breast Pump, there are a few different steps that need to be taken. First, make sure that the pump is completely empty before cleaning.
How to Clean the Tubing
If you are like most breastfeeding mothers, you will likely clean your breast pump tubing at least once a day. There are a few different ways to do this, and it depends on the type of tubing your pump uses.
How to Clean the Pump Parts
If your breast pump is in good condition, you can clean it with a damp cloth and soap. If it’s not in good condition, you’ll need to take it to a repair shop or have it cleaned by a professional.
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Breast��� milk…soap… it is undoubtedly the most* controversial product we make here at birdsofvalhalla. We have a local woman here- 1 donor, a CPA- who’s baby was placed with a family member, so she continued to pump and overproduce. We bought the milk not needed from the local hospital and her baby that she offered.
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We keep the milk frozen until it is time to make the lye, water and milk mixture to add to our food based oil mix. Every soap starts with a concept or idea and plan. When we blend the ingredients, we make a thick liquid that can be colored with powders and mica and scented with essential and fragrance oils. The soap is poured into out molds and saponifies overnight, heating, turning the fats and lye into a completely different product by morning. Soap. It hardens, cools and becomes firm enough to remove from the silicone molds. Then, we slice the bars and leave them to dry or cure. This process takes a few weeks. Sometimes, we use a peeler and a bevel to clean the bars up. Our designer makes the labels and our production team boxes and labels the soaps, placing them on the shelves and in our inventory. Management lists the product and the CEO starts marketing that product in videos and lives. The photographer takes photos, the Etsy site is also updated. This is how all our soap and solid shampoo products are born. The absolute MOST* fun though, is coming up with all the names. Click the photos below to read some* of the hilarious names we came up with and PLEASE tell us your ideas in the comments!
Though we cannot claim medical benefits of our soaps due to FDA laws, we can encourage you to read our reviews and tell you this is a spectacularly creamy, gorgeously silky bar of soap. You can get them below, before supplies DRY UP. (Seriously, we will not be making these much longer!)
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withanxco · 3 years
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Cashmere Hills Breastmilk Soap
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Cold processed soap made with naturally derived ingredients, including breastmilk.
Scented lightly with warm, sweet, creamy cashmere. Gray activated charcoal base with green hills resting atop.
Breastmilk has been known to have a variety of benefits when used on the skin. Many have seen improvements in acne, eczema, irritation, skin texture, and overall apperance*
Many other breastmilk soaps availble online mix breastmilk with premade soap bases, which does not properly preserve the breastmilk and leads to mold and bacteria growth you may not see with the naked eye. Cold process soap is made from scratch starting at the beginning, so the breastmilk is turned into soap, not just mixed in at the end, leading to a healthy and skin-benefiting soap without the nasties!
I make my soaps with color and fragrance as a fun alternative to many other bland breastmilk soaps on the market!
Ingredients: RSPO Palm Oil, Olive Oil, Breastmilk, Coconut Oil, Lye, Shea Butter, Castor Oil, Fragrance, Sodium Lactate, Activated Charcoal, Mica
*These statements have not been evaluated by the Food and Drug Administration. This product is not intended to diagnose, treat, cure or prevent any disease.
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shelbywanders · 5 years
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DIY breastmilk soap bars
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Super easy, no lye needed!
- Any soap base (I used organic oatmeal)
- 1 cup breastmilk, room temp
- Your fave essential oil (I used lavender)
1.) Melt soap base slowly in 5-10 second increments, making sure no bubbles form
2.) Add 1 cup of breastmilk & 1-3 drops of essential oil & mix together
3.) Pour into your choice of container & let set in fridge for 2 hours
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kittycatjani · 6 years
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So, guys I made a Facebook group! I’m gonna be posting there my soaps, so if you’re interested please join, there’s also a page. https://m.facebook.com/groups/ 1560639314024586
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slf-nights · 3 years
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Spicy
A/N: The title is because I'm listening to this song again while writing ;) A little AriHan birthday spice (posted after my birthday but it's fineeee)
18 + ONLY PLEASE
C/W: mentions of pumping breastmilk, tiddy worship, oral (male on female, and female on male), cum on face/swallowing, (f) squirting [enjoy ;]
“Are you sure we packed everything??”
Rohan chuckled, reaching over to grab my hand as we sat in the cab in the fading light.
“I’m sure, and if we didn’t we can go buy something. Ellie’s already at Tomoko-san’s and settled in for the night. She would let us know if something was wrong.”
Squeezing his hand back, I nodded and laid my head back onto the headrest. Today was my birthday and I was notoriously bad about taking breaks for myself. Rohan had planned a night to get away, even if it was just in town—Morioh had a pretty famous Love Hotel and we had never been… Yet.
Plus the school year had almost started with Rohan beginning to teach classes this year. We both needed some time to ourselves.
When then cab arrived at our destination, Rohan finished the payment and helped me out, grabbing our bags from the trunk and walking down the block. Glancing both ways first, he slipped inside the front gate and opened the front door. The hotel was private about their guests, but Rohan was still a little nervous about gossip. He was married, of course, but some tabloids were nastier than others about “lewd behavior”…
Breathing a sigh of relief, Rohan walked to the screen to check in while I held our bags, looking around at the modern interior. The lobby smelled faintly of flowers and honey and I smiled, thinking of Lena and GER.
“Okay, we’re all set.” Rohan walked back, holding our key. “We have to pick extras though, like shampoo scent, snacks… They have cosplay and lingerie, but I already got you some new stuff since the size range is smaller~”
Blushing, I took his hand, rolling the bags behind me and going to help smell all the options for showering. Rohan looked so cute right now. He had taken his headband off for once, preferring a measure of anonymity, but his hair looked so cute down and fluffy. He looked less like an eccentric mangaka and more like a regular guy. And so SO handsome~
Catching me staring, he glanced up, raising an eyebrow. “Something wrong?”
Shaking my head, I giggled. “Just admiring my beautiful husband~”
Stealing a kiss, I turned to the wall of soaps again, finding a cherry blossom bottle. “This one for hair. And if they have anything like apple for body that would be nice. I have my facewash and stuff already.”
“Mmmm.” Grabbing the bottles, Rohan and I turned to the touchscreen next, flipping through the menu to have some snacks come to our room after we got in. “They have one in the room too if you want to look there.”
“Yeah, let’s do that. I want to settle in.”
As we took the elevator up and found our room, Rohan opened the door with the key and pushed it open. We were greeted with deep purple walls and a floral pattern, with lights illuminating the front hallway. The hall turned twice, leading us deeper into the room, then blossomed out into a lush oasis.
A small pool was on one side, surrounded by palm trees and 2 lounge chairs, then behind that, a padded seating area with multiple levels and a small table for meals. Finally, there was a cosy bed with a fluffy comforter and pillows, and a large shower room. The screen nearby had more food options and other settings for the room.
“Well.” Rohan set his suitcase down, grinning. “This should be fun~”
Taking everything in with big eyes, I nodded in reply, looking at the bed. “I wanna flop down on it. Looks so soft.”
“Then do it~ It’s your birthday.”
Grinning, I made a little run to the bed and a whoop as I jumped, flopping completely onto the cushy covers and giggling. “Rohaaaaaan, join me.”
Mirroring my actions, he did the same, landing next to me with a chuckle, the turning his face to me. “So soft~”
“What do you want to do first?”
Rohan smirked, playing with my hair. “You~”
Reddening and shoving my face back into the blanket, I laughed, sneaking a glance back up. “Obviously… That’s why we’re here~”
Scooting closer, Rohan brushed his thumb over my cheek. “Do you want to pump for Ellie first? Pretty sure this room has a fridge. Then you won’t be as sore for… Other things.”
“Yeah. Let’s do that. You find something to eat, okay? Then we can unpack.”
Laying me onto my back, Rohan leaned down to give me slow kisses, rubbing his fingers over my collarbones, tucking a few fingers under my nursing bra strap. “Can’t wait to show you all the gifts I got~ You’re gonna look so pretty~”
Kissing back, I wrapped a leg around one of his. “Don’t I always look pretty?~”
He nodded, nipping at my lower lip. “Of course~ But pretty and sexy tonight. You deserve it.”
Letting out a soft moan, I pulled him into another kiss, gripping at his upper arms as he caged himself overtop me. When he pulled back, I grinned, popping a kiss on his forehead. “Okay, lemme up, we gotta get ready~”
Rohan sat up, pushing back the hair that had fallen into his face, and took both my hands in his, smiling at me. Staring back with a grin, I blushed, looking down. “What is it, Han?”
“Nothing. Just…” He laughed softly. “Glad you’re my wife. Glad you’re the one here with me.”
Oh I’m soft. So so soft.
Pulling him into a hug, I held tight, laying onto his tiddies and sighing. “Glad you’re here too, baby. Can’t imagine being with anyone else.”
We stayed cuddled up for a minute longer, soaking in all the warmth and safety of each other’s arms. “We should really unpack, Ari~”
“Alright.” Moving to stand up, I offered a hand to Rohan. “Let’s get our luggage open.”
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After I had pumped and we had gotten snacks and water, Rohan finally went to his bag, pulling out 5 paper wrapped packages and setting them in front of me. “Happy Birthday, sweetheart.”
My eyes lit up as I glanced up at him, toying with the paper’s edge. “Can I open them??”
He grinned, nodding. “They’re all for you, after all~”
Carefully untying the first bow, I found the first look: a soft pink and white one piece swimsuit, tied at the chest with an open stomach and high cut waist. The second, a silky pink mid length kimono style robe. Inside the third was a full lingerie set—top, bottom, and garter belt—all in black with hot pink floral accents.
I looked up at Rohan, impressed with his choices and finding plus size options for everything. He merely grinned back, gesturing to the final two packages. Tearing the last two open, I found a lavender lace bodysuit, and then—
Laughing a little, I pulled out all the accessories from the last package: a pink cat maid outfit, complete with little cuffs and ears.
“And what is this one for, Mr. Kishibe?~”
He blushed, tugging at the neck of his tee shirt. “You know… For fun~”
“Mmmmhmmm~” Winking, I looked back down at the pieces. “What should I wear first?”
“The swimsuit!” He had answered quickly, clearly having this planned out already. “So that we’re not dirty first. We’ll have to use the shower a few times, but I don’t want to get the pool water gross.”
“Yeah, that’s fair~~ We do get kinda messy~ You asked for extra towels, right?”
“Yes…”
Grabbing the swimsuit, I stacked the other outfits in a neat pile, heading for the bathroom. “What about you? Did you get some outfits too? You know you’re as much my gift as these are~~”
“Don’t worry, you’ll see them as the night goes on, Ari. Promise.”
“You’d better~”
Slipping into the bathroom to change and pee, I came back out after, adjusting the suit at the tie and tucking my boobs into the suit again, still a bit swollen from pumping. I wasn’t quite used to outfits that showed off my breasts yet, even in private.
Rohan however…
As soon as I walked out, his eyes were fixed on me, straight to where my swimsuit was tied.
“Ah, babe!” Reddening, I crossed my arms.
“Put those down!” Rohan teased, walking over. “It’s just us! I can appreciate my wife’s breasts!”
“Mmmf…” I pulled my hands away, blushing hard and looking down. “Fine.”
While I was busy, Rohan had already picked a playlist from his phone and changed into a pair of tight swim shorts, showing off all his (ass)ets. Rohan pulled me over and slipped into the pool, motioning me down. “It’s the perfect temp. C’mon.”
Stepping in carefully, I relaxed into the warmth of the water, leaning against the wall and kicking gently.
“The last time we were in that big bath in Hakone, I couldn’t stay long with baby Ellie. Guess we could use the hot springs at the Foundation, now that she’s born.”
“Mmmh, we can. And train more, if that’s what you want. Heaven and Hearts haven’t had much chance to train with each other yet.”
At the mention of their names, the two stands popped out on the pool’s edge, grinning at the thought of being around more.
“Please, please, pleaseeeee???” Hearts begged, dressed only in her shorts and crop top, long iridescent hair shimmering over her shoulders. “I wanna get stronger!! And see Heaven more… I know you’ve been busy, but I miss being around. Please???”
Heaven was relaxed too, in shorts and a tank top with his white-gold hair shimmering in the room lights and near-invisible tattoos of water lining his arms. “I too would like to train with Hearts. I know our full capabilities are unknown as of yet, but I would like to explore those possibilities.”
Scooting closer, Rohan put an arm around my shoulders. “I think we can arrange that, yeah? I’ll be teaching a few times per week, but maybe the other days we could go train? Weekends I need off to be with Ari and Ellie or grade things.”
“Of course, Rohan.” Heaven stood up, stretching his arms. “It just would be nice to do something other than line your comics~”
Rohan scowled slightly, scoffing at his stand with a “tch.” Heaven merely shot him a mischievous grin, walking over to Hearts and offering her his hand. “Kind of sad we haven’t really been together since that one time, Fye~”
“Oh, I think you’re right, Ven~ That was so fun! I wish we could do that again…”
Rohan sighed—our stands had a mind of their own at times. “We’ll give the two of you a chance before the night is over to try something, but I want to pay attention to Ari first since it’s her birthday. Deal?”
Heaven shook his head. “Deal~”
With that, the stands disappeared quickly, leaving us where we had started.
“Well…” Turning to Rohan, I wrapped my arms around his neck. “Now that they’re gone~~”
Grabbing at my hips, Rohan picked me up easily in the water, settling me over his own and holding my waist. “We can get started, hm?”
Grinding up into me gently, Rohan began kissing my neck and chest, sucking gentle hickeys into my skin when he got to the swell of my breasts. “So soft…” Smushing his face into them, he sighed, resting there. “Pretty wife.”
I giggled, keeping him there. “World cold and harsh, tiddy soft and warm~”
He snorted, popping up for a breath. “Exactly~”
Tugging at the edge of my swimsuit top, he pulled the fabric below my chest, pressing a kiss to the now-exposed nipple. Sucking in into his mouth, Rohan flicked his tongue over the bud gently, getting a soft moan out of me and pressing down onto his hips more, with whispers of “feels so good, baby” and “don’t stop.”
Rolling his hips up into me, Rohan continued his worship, pulling the fabric from the other shortly and sipping his hands to my waist. “Mhhh, Ari…” Flicking his tongue again, he sucked softly, getting the last few drops of milk after pumping. “Can we get out of the pool?”
I nodded, slipping off his lap and walking out of the pool, grabbing a towel and handing him one too. Drying off my hair, I glanced at Rohan, who already had an obvious bulge pressing into his shorts.
Oh. He was holding back for me…
Tossing the towel down, I grabbed Rohan’s hand, pulling him to the shower room. “C’mon. Let’s get messy~”
“Huh?” Rohan followed, confused only for a second until we got inside the shower. I was already slipping out of the wet suit, grinning at him. “Ari… I wanted to make this about you. It’s your day.”
Smirking at him, I dropped to my knees and gripped his thighs. “I know, but give me this first time. I get what I want, right?” Pressing my nose to his package and nuzzling gently, I placed kisses to his cock through the fabric, leaving him with a choked moan caught in his throat.
Encouraging him, I squeezed him through the shorts and cocked my head. “C’mon, we’re at a love hotel. Don’t hold those cute moans back, baby~”
He leaned back onto the wall, panting softly and arching into my touch. “W-whatever you want, Ari.”
Rohan’s eyes were on me, completely entranced as I pulled his swim shorts down, freeing him from the constricting fabric. His face flushed with heat as I rubbed his hips. “I’ve got you, just relax Han~”
Taking his cock in my hand, I kissed over the length, giving gentle kisses and giggling as I found the base, licking a stripe up to the head. That got a loud moan out of him and I grinned up, kissing the head last with a wink.
His knees faltered for a second, accompanied with a whimper, and I leaned up to kiss his stomach. “Pretty boy.”
“Hnnnh, Ariiii… Is teasing me your birthday gift?”
“Maybe~~” Gripping at the base, I sucked what I could comfortably fit into my mouth, working in small circles with my tongue, closing my eyes just to listen to his heavenly moans. Working like this for a few minutes with breaks for air, I brought Rohan to the brink, working slowly with my hand as he whined.
“G-gonna cum. Gonna…”
Opening my eyes, I looked up, loving seeing him fall apart for me. His hands gripped at the walls, wet hair clinging to his forehead, cheeks flushed and hips thrusting into my mouth. This was my gift, my treat: To care for him and see him like no one else ever would.
Moving my mouth away with a “pop,” I supported underneath his erection. “Where do you want to cum?”
Peeking an eye open, Rohan reached a hand to my cheek, brushing over it. “C-can I…” Closing his eyes and moaning with the built up heat, he tried again, taking a shaky breath. “Your face?”
I had always been a little nervous about that—about it getting in my hair and eyes and stuff. But we could shower right after, so I agreed, scooting back and putting my hands behind my back. “Go for it.”
I watched as he stroked himself, desperately pumping into his fist, chasing his release. When he finally began to come, I opened my mouth, letting the warm liquid spill onto my tongue, cheeks, hair—anywhere it wanted to go. The taste was salty, but only slightly bitter and sweet (since we had been eating more fruit to prepare for the day~).
Keeping my eyes closed, one eyelid coated with cum, I motioned with flappy hands that I wanted to get washed off. I wasn’t sure if I liked this sensory experience or not… Strings of cum parted when I talked, and it was getting tacky pretty quickly. “Wash. Warm, please.”
Rohan understood finally, grabbing the shower head and running water for a minute to warm it up, then gently washing off my face, rubbing to get the excess residue off. When my eyes finally got clean, I cleared the water from my eyelids, looking up at my husband. His expression was so so soft, and I melted, letting him finish rinsing my hair.
“We don’t have to do that again if you don’t like it, Ari.”
“Mmmh. Thanks. Not sure about it yet. Just wanted to try something new~”
He smiled, sitting down next to me. “Thanks.” He set his head on my shoulder, leaning into me. “Felt so good though…” Kissing my shoulder, he smiled. “I need to take care of you now.”
Nodding, I stood up, wobbling slightly as the blood came back to my legs. “Sorry, kneeling that long…”
“No I get it, walk around for a second so you’re not in pain for me.”
My shoulders relaxed, staring back at him. “Rohan. I’m… So lucky to be yours. Lucky to find someone who understands me like you.”
Rohan smiled, standing and stretching his arms out behind him. “What kind of man would I be if I didn’t care for the woman of my dreams?~”
I walked closer, stretching out my legs. “There’s a lot of men out there who wouldn’t say the same.”
Rohan grinned, walking closer, now nose to nose with me. “Then they’re idiots.”
“Agreed~” Pulling him into a kiss, I grabbed his hand, slipping it down to me. He rubbed in gentle circles, slowing when I gasped, sensitive.
“Sit down by the wall?”
I followed his instructions, spreading my legs to give him access, and waited for him to get in position. Laying onto the shower room floor, Rohan moved forward, positioning my hip angle properly and lacing his fingers between mine.
Starting with gentle kisses around the outside lips, Rohan licked stripes on the inner folds, building up slowly. Too much stimulation at once made it overwhelming, and Rohan knew that.
Taking care of him had already made me wet and as Rohan lapped at my entrance, the movement of his tongue and sucking sounds made me even wetter. Letting go of his hands, I grabbed onto his hair, moving my hips slowly and grinding onto his face. Sinking his hands into my plush thighs, he continued licking slowly, finally latching his lips onto my clit and sucking.
That got a loud moan out of me, making me squish my thighs together and shake a little. “Keep them open, baby.” Rohan gripped tighter, pinning my thighs down and working faster, only starting to use his fingers once he was sure I wouldn’t suffocate him again.
In the haze of pleasure, I closed my eyes, losing track of his exact movements and actions, but letting myself enjoy the experience without holding back. Rohan curled his fingers, hitting the right spot to make me squirt and I shut my eyes tighter, embarrassed.
“So good~” Rohan cooed, repeating the motions and getting me to squirt even more. “Gonna make you come soon, yeah? You ready?”
I nodded, having been brought to the edge a few times already. “Just want to come for you… Please.”
“That’s my good girl~ Come for me.”
Riding his fingers and face, I came hard, shaking with the waves of pleasure radiating from my core. Rohan pulled away slowly, letting me pant and recover while he rinsed off his face with a little grin.
“S-sugoi…” I moaned quietly, thighs still shaking with little aftershocks. “So good.”
Sitting down next to me, Rohan took my hand, grinning. “Pretty good vacation so far~”
“A-and we only… Only just started.”
Pushing my hair back, Rohan kissed my cheek. “No need to rush, we have all night.”
I nodded leaning into him. “We can nap, play games, watch tv. Whatever we want until we’re ready again.”
He kissed my forehead next, humming onto my skin. “Exactly. Shower first? We can try the stuff we picked.”
“Yeah. Please.”
“I’ll be right back, gonna grab em.”
I watched him shake any extra water off and pop out, smiling to myself. If the rest of tonight was anything like this, we’d be worn out tomorrow, but very very satisfied. I couldn’t wait~
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dongfangxunfeng · 3 years
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they literally sell soap made of breastmilk online
NO FUCKING WAY?? LIKE FOR REAL FOR REAL??
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The most horrific thing I've ever seen was a video of some tiktok(?) soap maker who made soap out of human breastmilk
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