The dream 18+ gustholomule (reposted)

little chief

 I could feel my face burn up making me groan loudly "Sorry" I mutter. "Look Buddy, I don't mind if you are doing that kind of thing as long as you are safe about it. For the love of Titan, I don't want to hear it, warn me if you can next time" He said, pulling out even more ingredients. I rubbed the back of my neck as I started to feel bad about being so loud. "I won't tell Mom or Dad either, I will get you guys condoms while out today," he said as he pulled out a bowl. I looked over at him confused, "why can't we get pregnant?" I asked as he sides me over the bowl. "To be safe from other things and to make things easier to clean up," he explained, handing me a measuring red cup. I took the cup from him, spinning it a bit before he pushed the bag of flour to me. "You will need two cups of that," he said looking over at me, "well can you find one that can fit him," I said, smirking a bit. I put the cup into the bag and scooped as much flour as I could into it. "I'm pretty sure he's average," he said, rolling his eyes before sliding a butter knife across the cup and knocking off the flour on top. I thought about last night making me shiver a bit "no he is not," I said shaking my head before putting the flour into the bowl.

Steve laughed a bit as I put the cup back into the flour and scooped not as much as last time into it. "Then how big is he," he said jokingly, giving me the butter knife to knock some off the top of the cup. "I don't know, it's not like I pulled out a ruler and measured it during sex," I said sliding the butter knife and putting what was left in the cup into the bowl. He grabs the cup away from me before washing it in the sink laughing a bit. "Well you know what they say about witches of color," I said before laughing a bit and feeling him smack me over the head. "Ow, It's true! At least for Gus" I somewhat yelled as I heard the shower turn on from upstairs. Steve put away the flour before pushing a bag of sugar toward me. He reaches over and grabs a tablespoon and then hands it to me. "I also need a refill," I said, making him look over at me wide-eyed. "Already? I just got you some" he said running his hand through his hair, I pointed up, referring to the shower. "He doesn't understand how much you need to use so he uses a lot of it," I said, sighing a bit. "Well you need 4 tablespoons of sugar, and I guess I will also get you more while I'm out," he said, shaking his head a little. I put the tablespoon into the bag and scooped up enough where it looked like it hit the top. "Do you need anything else while I'm out?" he asked me while leaning on the counter.

I blush a bit as I pour the sugar into the bowl before putting it back into the bag and scooping more of it. "Yeah but I don't know if you will be okay with it" I muttered as I poured the new tablespoon into the bowl. "Buddy, as long as you're safe and use it correctly I don't care what it is" he reassured me before patting my head. I smile a bit before making a gesture to him to come down. He leaned down a bit making it so I can whisper what I want into his ear before pulling away embarrassed. He nodded before standing back up "Is it for you or sex?" he asked as I dug the tablespoon into the bag. "Both but mostly me," I told him as I pulled out a spoon and poured it into the bowl. "Okay, I can get you that while out," he said before patting my head again, smiling. I smile back digging into the bag for the last time. "Thank you, you are the best," I said, pouring the last spoon into the bowl. He laughs a bit as he grabs the sugar bag and puts it back into a cupboard. "I know I am," he joked as he grabbed the salt and a teaspoon before handing them to me. "Now one of these and only one salt is a dangerous ingredient" he warns me as I look down at it. I carefully put the spoon into the salt box and tried to get to the top but not over it. Normally I don't care this much but this is Gus and I really want him to like this.

"Wow, really try to get this guy's heart," Steve said jokingly as I put the spoon close to my face looking it over. I roll my eyes and pour it into the bowl "I just really want to make sure he likes this" I said honestly, giving him back the salt and spoon. "I really like him and I don't feel like I'm good enough for him, so I feel the need to prove myself," I said before biting my lip. Steve sighed before putting the salt away and pushing the bowl in front of me away. "You should never need to prove yourself to someone but I understand how you feel. From what I have seen so far I don't think you need to prove yourself to Gus. He already cares about you more than I think you realized. He looked out for your well-being even though you were asking for something else" he said, talking a bit about Gus wanting to be gentle with me last night. "They're not a lot of people who are willing to do that and even if they do Gus told you why and not just did it. If you start to worry about it too much to the point where it affects your relationship then you should talk to him about it if that day comes," he said, pulling out another bowl and the other ingredients as I just looked down at my feet. What he said comforted me a lot though and helped me open my eyes more. I would hear the shower turn off from upstairs "how about you guys go out on a date of some kind today" Steve suggested before giving me the cup and monster milk. I blushed a bit but also smiled at the idea as I grabbed the items from him. "That sounds really nice," I said before pouring the milk into the cup. "Then ask him out on a date, also we are going to need two cups of monster milk," He said as I pulled out monster butter from the fridge. I look over at the stairs before pouring the milk into the new bowl. "Yeah I think I will, I'm going to ask my boyfriend on a date," I said confidently as I put more milk into the cup. Steve smiled at me before messing with my hair a bit. "HEY MATTY HONEY!" a voice yelled from upstairs making me jump a bit as I put the milk into the bowl. "YEAH?" I yelled back as Steve started to melt the butter and put something into it. "DID YOU TAKE MY SHIRT? I CAN'T FIND IT" He yelled back down making me blush a bit. Steve looked at me smirking as he put the hot butter into the bowl "YEAH I DID!" I yelled back. I could hear the door close from upstairs making me focus back on what we were making. Steve then gave me 2 griffin eggs before he started mixing the dry ingredients.