My Fiesty Kitten

CHAPTER 21

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THARN'S POV :

Type, our son in his embrace, laying on my bed feeding him. It feels good. So good. I feel complete.

While Type was feeding him I went to take a shower. A nice and cold shower. I badly need it.

I had my shower and wore my grey sweats. I was about to go to my closet to wear my shirt when I heard Mom.

" Let him eat Chris " My Mom said.

Type and Chris were sitting on the couch while Mom was on the opposite site and Chris was glued to Type not letting him move.

" Nooooo " Chris yelled when Mom tried to take him " Mummaaa " Chris snuggle close to Type's chest.

" Let him be Mom " I said and walked to the Type's side and sat besides him.

" But he won't let him eat " Mom shook her head at Chris's antics.

" It's fine Mom " Type said.

" No, It's not you need to eat more. Chris is also feeding on you and you need more nutrition " I told him.

" And you my little button, come to Dada " I made a hand gestures for Chris but he just ignored me.

He sucked Types clothed nipple and tried to pull Types shirt.

" See, he is doing it again. Type just fed him " Mom sighed.

" Son " I tried to pull him away from Type but he just smacked my hand.

" You little devil " I brought my face near his to peck his cheeks but he pushed his face in Type's chest to get away from me.

I also didn't back of. I pulled Type closer by waist so I can kiss my son. Type jerked at touch but I'm not letting go a single chance of being close to him. Chris giggled. Type tried to move away from me but I held him in a place.

I again brought my face near Chris and slightly bit his cheek.

" Mummmaaaa " Chris screamed and looked at me with furrowed brows, all ready to bite.

" What will you do huh? " I again went near him and pecked his nose making him scream.

" Daddddddaaaa "

" Stop it both of you. Let him eat atleast " Mom said.

I took a scowling Chris from Type and made him sit on my lap.

" Type, now eat properly " Mom said.

Type nodded and started eating.

Chris was wriggling in my arms and when I made him face me he looked at me with confusion and then smiled.

And before I can sense. He latched on my nipple sucking it.

" Heyyy " I chuckled and Mom laughed.

" Tian, Noooo " Type tried to take him from me.

" No let him. He won't get anything " I said.

After sucking for few time when nothing came out Chris let go of my nipple and squeezed it with his hands.