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Author's Notes | I decided to follow Hvitserk's line in this kink because I think Ubbe would be more like "just to help his wife" for real. Hvitserk seems to be more the type to use the "helping my wife" excuse to feast from her breasts and satisfy his kinky needs.
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It finally started.
After three years of constant breastfeeding, your first son Dir was finally stopping to ask for your breasts, exchanging the suckling moments for different meals, and even sleeping without the last moment of the day.
You knew it would come, and you were happy to see your little man growing up; but it was also painful for you since, without Dir's constant hunger to dry your breasts out, they were starting to be totally full at night, when he finally was suckling them before sleep.
But not this night.
Dir played for so long with his father and uncle Ubbe that he came back from the training camp totally exhausted. A bath and he was already sleeping when Hvitserk placed your son at his bed, covering your sleeping little one.
