11-26-2016, 06:25 AM
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Lavender eyes glinted in happiness with the alpha's willingness to make him the weird yet favored delicacy. He kissed the strong jaws gleefully.
Then can you make it for me? Oh I can't wait to have it! I can already taste the sweetness and richness of flavor.Thank you G, Love you!
The omega watched as the alpha exited the room and headed towards the kitchen, chuckling a bit when he saw the centaur's attempt of flirting, and how his love struggled slightly on the then narrow space.
While waiting, the passive could smell from the room the food that his mate was making and again it was enough to make him salivate. At that time the babies made known of their hunger to their father, sending off a loud rumble. The mother just laughed.
You better hurry dear, the little ones are getting hungry! He laughed again, amused by how the dominant started quickening his pace, thought still proved to be quite skillful even with the pressure.
From his lying position, Lumin made to move into a sitting position, belly still rested well on the mattress. He could feel himself getting more excited as Gerard came back bringing the craved food. The tray was placed next to him and he had to really control himself to not gorge right away. He waited for the his alpha to settle again and looked at him as if asking permission. And with Gerard's signal, Lumin thanked him for the food and immediately went to satisfying his cravings.
He would hum and moan at the goodness of the taste, having spoon after spoon of the unique omelettes. His love had mate a lot and he just help himself with, after all he was craving for four. He would often sip on the lemonade that was really refreshing and complemented well with the heaviness of the bread and eggs. While absorbed in eating, he would give looks of satisfaction to the alpha, for which he was grateful that the other returned with a fond smile.
He hummed in response to Gerard but his look of happiness was replaced with a frown as a toast was stolen from his plate. As expected the mischievous dominant got a hit on the arm, a bonus on the chest.
That's mine. You cooked it for me, therefore it's mine. Give it back! The young omega was entering one of his moods, and in all seriousness the alpha was on becoming his nemesis, the omega became teary.
W-why would you do that? (sniff) Y-your stars wanted to have that toast.... d-don't you care f-for t-them?(hiccup). It was followed by another strong hit on the chest.
Lavender eyes glinted in happiness with the alpha's willingness to make him the weird yet favored delicacy. He kissed the strong jaws gleefully.
Then can you make it for me? Oh I can't wait to have it! I can already taste the sweetness and richness of flavor.Thank you G, Love you!
The omega watched as the alpha exited the room and headed towards the kitchen, chuckling a bit when he saw the centaur's attempt of flirting, and how his love struggled slightly on the then narrow space.
While waiting, the passive could smell from the room the food that his mate was making and again it was enough to make him salivate. At that time the babies made known of their hunger to their father, sending off a loud rumble. The mother just laughed.
You better hurry dear, the little ones are getting hungry! He laughed again, amused by how the dominant started quickening his pace, thought still proved to be quite skillful even with the pressure.
From his lying position, Lumin made to move into a sitting position, belly still rested well on the mattress. He could feel himself getting more excited as Gerard came back bringing the craved food. The tray was placed next to him and he had to really control himself to not gorge right away. He waited for the his alpha to settle again and looked at him as if asking permission. And with Gerard's signal, Lumin thanked him for the food and immediately went to satisfying his cravings.
He would hum and moan at the goodness of the taste, having spoon after spoon of the unique omelettes. His love had mate a lot and he just help himself with, after all he was craving for four. He would often sip on the lemonade that was really refreshing and complemented well with the heaviness of the bread and eggs. While absorbed in eating, he would give looks of satisfaction to the alpha, for which he was grateful that the other returned with a fond smile.
He hummed in response to Gerard but his look of happiness was replaced with a frown as a toast was stolen from his plate. As expected the mischievous dominant got a hit on the arm, a bonus on the chest.
That's mine. You cooked it for me, therefore it's mine. Give it back! The young omega was entering one of his moods, and in all seriousness the alpha was on becoming his nemesis, the omega became teary.
W-why would you do that? (sniff) Y-your stars wanted to have that toast.... d-don't you care f-for t-them?(hiccup). It was followed by another strong hit on the chest.
