Warning: Slight mature content.
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MEW'S POV
It's been a month since we came back here. Gulf's dad became busy to there company and his sister already came back to us after staying here for 5 days. She left her husband there that's why she came back right away. She said someone might seduce him. Gulf said that no one would dare to do that though, according to him, her sister is pretty scary when mad and that's the last thing that his husband, Oliver wants to happen.
Right now, I'm at the kitchen cooking omelette. My wifey's cravings is getting weirder. Last week, he asked some pasta and peanut butter. I can't help but to shook my head thinking about what he did to it. Obviously, i cook the pasta. I was about to put some tomato sauce when he stop me and told me ro get the peanut butter. My eyes widened when he poured it all on the pasta. Even the maids saw what he did and they can't even believe it. And 3 days ago, he asked some ice cream and bacon. Ofcourse i know why, i am aware that he is craving for some weird food combinations. But i just can't believe that he told me to blend those two. He even said to put ice because he wants to make a smoothie out of it. And i just oblige, who know what he would do to me if I won't follow his orders.
And now, he told me to cook hotdogs, but he didn't say another thing after it. I waited for him to add another weird sauce or food that he will combine to it but none. Maybe he's not craving for anything right now. I look at him through my shoulders, he's at the living room playing with Hazard. I already transfer the hotdogs on the plate and get a fork and went to the living room and sat beside him. "Here's you food now wifey," i said to him.
"Thank you," he said. My eyes accidentally saw a chocolate syrup under the coffee table. I don't know what to say.
He took the chocolate syrup under the table and drizzle it on all of the hotdogs. Is this the reason why he didn't ask for any weird sayce or whatever earlier? Because that goddamn chocolate syrup is already under the table?!
He stab the hotdog using his fork and drizzle a lot of chocolate syrup in it first before taking a bite. "Yumyum," he exclaimed happily. He then turned to me. "It's so good!,"
I gave him a smile. "Just eat slowly." I said. He nodded and continue eating.
It's just been a month since we got here but you can totally tell that he is getting chubby. His cheek is more softer than before. Softer than marshmallows.
"Why are you staring at me like that?," He asked. "You want some?,"
"No. Just don't mind me," i said. I leaned on the couch, still looking at him. He took a big bite on his hotdog. "Is there something on my face?,"
"No." I shook my head. "Then why are you staring at me like that?," His brows suddenly knitted. "Mew, i swear if you are planning on leaving me—," i scoot near him and he stop talking. I can saw how he hitched.
"I am not thinking about that. I am staring at you because I can't get enough of your beauty," i saw how his cheek turn red. I chuckled lowly and pinch his cheeks lightly and it just redden more. "You are really cute while blushing," i blurted. He still not saying anything so i kiss his temple. "Fine, I won't stare at you anymore. Finish your food, I'll just going to take a bath. Call me if you need me okay?," I say, and he nodded i peck on his lips and rush to our room. All of my stuff are already in his room. And his room is quite big and spacious so there's two cabinet in his room. Mine and his. Even my study table was in his room now.
After i take a bath, i just change into black t-shirt and a shorts and went downstairs. I found him talking through the phone. He rolled his eyes. "Shut up! You are not helping!," his eyes suddenly went on me. "I'll hang up now," he ended the call.
"Who was it?," I asked. "I-It was Mild," he said. A light shade of red can be seen on both of his cheeks. "Why are you red?," I asked.
"N-Nothing! I-I'll want to sleep." He said, stuttering. I know there is something wrong. He stood up and went upstairs. When i heard the door shut, that's when i go upstairs to follow him.
I turned the doorknob and it wasn't lock. So i made my way inside and found him laying on the bed. I slowly walk towards him and sat on the bed. "Are you okay, wifey? Is there something wrong?,"
He sat up and look at me in the eyes. "Do you think it's normal?," He asked.
"Normal, what?," My brows furrowed. He leaned closer to me and whisper on my ear, making me gulp. "Wanting you to touch me?,"
"Wifey?," What is he saying. He sat back properly. "So? You think is it normal? Or it's because of my pregnancy?,"
"A-Are you really sure of what you said?,"
"I am," he said sternly. I just gulp. Is he sure about that or he is just playing? I just shut my eyes close as i can feel my cock getting hard. I open my eyes when i hear him laugh. "Just kidding." He said between laugh. I just look at him flatly.
I am shock a bit when his hand landed on my crotch and i groaned. "Oh? You're hard," he said in his innocent voice.
"Yeah. You shouldn't joke about that stuff," i told him.
He suddenly smirk. "You want me to do something about it?,"
"Wifey, the last time you said that, you complained nonstop because you're in pain the whole day,"
"So you don't want me to do something about it?,"
"As much as i want to touch you and do you in every corner of this room, i can't. You are pregnant and.. I don't know if we are allowed to do it,"
He clung on my arm and rested his head on my shoulder. "Let's ask the doctor tomorrow," then his voice became seductive. "But for now, let me do something to your hard crotch."
He kneed infront of me and I won't lie, i feel excited and worried. But nonetheless i feel more excited. "And actually, what i asked earlier... It wasn't a joke," he said and began to take down my shorts and my hard cock sprung out. I can't help but to look at him as i saw how his eyes became wide and i can saw a slight horror in his face.
The tip of his index finger touch the tip of my cock, making me groan inwardly. I throw my head back as pleasure consumed my whole being when his warm hands wrapped around my cock. He started moving his hands up and down and I can't help but to bit my lower lip to control the groans and moans that are trying to escape on my lips. I look and and there's a seductive smile on his face. Fuck! He looks so sexy!
He started moving his hand fast and i clench my fist. "Oh fuck!," I groaned. My brows furrowed when he stops stroking me, but he replace his hand with his mouth. I let out a loud groan because of how hot to be inside his mouth. I feel like cumming but i held it. I want to enjoy the feeling to be inside his mouth again.
He started bobbing his head up and down and my hand went to his hair and tug it as i can feel myself cumming.
I grip his jaw as i move my hips and i let out a moan when the tips of my cock reach the back of his throat. I saw tears brimming in his eyes and his cheeks are flushed. I am literally fucking his mouth fast and hard. And i groaned as i cum inside his mouth. He pulled away and i saw how he swallow my cum. I just smirk and help him stood up. We went inside the bathroom and he washed his hands. I put short back and went beside him. He gargle some water and he turn to me and hug me. "Sorry, did i became too hard?," I am aware of what i did earlier.
"But i like it though," he mumbled as his face is buried on my chest. I just chuckled and we went back to bed.
We lay on our back and just stared at the ceiling. "We really should ask the doctor about that tommorow," he said. I just sigh inwardly.
Yeah, i think we should.
I want to ask if his craving will get more weirder. I just hope the doctor will answer that.
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