♡Chapter Twelve♡

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Dante was now five months pregnant and he was just starting to show which meant it was time to start wearing tee shirts that were two times his size in an attempt to hide his pregnancy. Hey, Dante, you want grapes and mustard. I hollered from downstairs. No thanks Though I would like pickled egg salad. Dante hollered back. I grabbed my Dad's family recipe book and flipped it to his egg salad recipe. Then I grabbed the jar of pickled eggs that I bought from the grocery store two days ago and prepped them. Once everything was prepped I crushed the yolks and mixed them with mayonnaise mustard paprika jalapenos. Then I added the whites. Once finished I had one tub full of pickled egg salad. But just as I was about to bring it up to Dante my dad came home. Suddenly I whistled the hunger game theme which was Dante's queue to shift back into human form. Hi Dad, how was your hunt?" I said while holding a tub of pickled egg salad. Hi Damien, the hunt was surprising, to say the least, there was a major surprise that I did not expect to happen. Demetri chirped back. To summarize what happened found the demons in question one of the demons turned out to be a pregnant wendigo in the middle of labor that wendigo turned out to be Misae Dalton's kidnapped little brother and the demons that were killing and injuring locals who were just trying to protect their pregnant mate. Demetri summed up. Wow... that's a surprise for sure Dad. I hummed. Now if you excuse me I need to take this pickled egg salad up Dante before he blows a fuse. I hummed. Wait, did you say pickled egg salad? Demetri asked in shock and a bit of curiosity. Yeah, why? Demetri grabbed a spoon from the drawer popped a small amount of it up and tried the strange concoction. To his surprise, it didn't taste as bad as he expected it to taste. Wow, this is kinda good Damien. Did you write the recipe down? Demetri hummed in awe. Actually, I just used your recipe but instead of regular eggs I used pickled eggs, and for a little kick, I added jalapenos to it too. Oh, I see, well you did a good job son I'm proud of you, you usually heat frozen meals while I'm gone but you decided to cook something this time. Demetri praised. Well, you see Dad Dante had a craving for pickled egg salad so I made it for him, now I have to get up to him before he flips his lid, and trust me you don't want to see him when he's pissed off. I laughed nervously. With that said I rushed upstairs with the pickled egg salad and gave it to a slightly irritated and pregnant Dante. After Dante finished eating he got up and walked to my door and locked it. Why'd ya do that for? I asked curiously. He got his answer quickly when Dante pounced on him and tackled his lips with a ferocious kiss. Mmph! Mmmmm. I moaned as he deepened the kiss. I suddenly grabbed Dante and flipped him over so that was on top. Then he began to kiss him again but this time it was wetter and sloppier. Mmmm... Daimen I'm horny. Dante moaned I can tell cupcake. I hummed back while palming the bulge in his satin bikini underwear. Ahhh! Mmmm D-Don't do that you'll make me cum! Dante panted. I leaned into his ear and whispered. Demon form now, I said while nibbling on Dante's ear. Dante complied shifting into his true form and flicking his tail excitedly. Within seconds I had yanked off Dante's underwear exposing his aroused and wet velva. I pressed my nose against it and breathed in the fruity scent of his arousal. Mmmm, Dante you smell like raspberries, I said while inserting a finger inside him. Shut the fuck up and eat me out already! Dante growled quietly. If you wish my sweet. I purred seductively. Slowly he slid his hot tongue into that tight wet heat getting a pleased moan out of Dante. I continued to eat Dante out until he squirted. Ahhh, cumming, cumming!" Dante screamed in pleasure. Dante squirted his sweet fluids all over my face nose and mouth causing me to giggle when you did. Wow, I would say you're a super squirter from my experience. Oh shut up! Dante yelled with a blush. Now, are you ready for the piste de resistance? I half-joked. Yeah, give me your cock Chef Corwell. Dante purred. Oh so you have a roleplay kink now, do you? I hummed. Well, then waiter boy I'll give you this big meat sick right in your Ravilole. I hummed back. Ohh, fuck give me your salami! Dante screamed. I slammed my cock straight into Dante's velva getting him to scream in ecstasy. Meanwhile, my dad heard everything from the sofa downstairs. Oh, Vail, they're gonna ruin pasta for me! Demetri said with a bright dusting of red on his face. Oh, fuck me harder Chef Corwell! Fuck me like you mean it! Dante screamed. Oh, you want my marinara now, don't you? Well, I'll give you a supersize then! I growled as I pounded into Dante's tight velva. YES GIVE ME YOUR SECRET SAUCE! Dante screamed in pleasure. "Oh, fuck Dante I'm gonna cream! I yelled in pure ecstasy. Well give me your Secret sauce then Chef Corwell fill me up with it, fill me up to the point of bursting stuff this ravioli STUFF ITTTT! Dante screamed as he spilled his hot sweet sauce all over my pubic hair shortly after that I filled Dante's velva up with my secret sauce and collapsed on top of him. Ohh Chef Corwell you filled me up so much, so much in fact that your sweet secret sauce is pouring out of me. Dante roleplayed. I glanced at his velva, hot cum dribbling out of him. Laughing I grinned. Well, I sure filled you up, mister waiter now did I? I purred. We should do this again I liked the roleplay. I hummed while kissing his stuffed and sleepy boyfriend. Yeah, I would like to be a demon and you the doctor next time Dante hummed quietly. How about I'm the demon and you're the handsome delicate prince? I hummed. Sounds fine to me. Dante yawned. Once the boys fell asleep Demetri curled up on his sofa and out of sheer embarrassment cried himself to sleep.

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