Love for Lammy (Lammy Lamb Lemon X Reader)

Chapter 3: Music-Making with Lammy

Greetings to anyone reading this. I saw that this has sorta been getting a bit of attention, so I thought I'd continue this. Like the first chapter, I did alot more here than I'd imagine and this came out much longer than I thought, nor did I expect this being the longest chapter thus far xD. No real sex happens here, but a good masturbation scene does occur towards the middle. There were some more funnier instances that I didnt think I'd make for a chapter like this, especially the ones that hit on a comical and romantic level. I personally like writing lines for current Paula, so i'll try to incorporate her into the story more often. Expect the sex scenes coming, starting with the next chapter, especially as Lams gets lewder and lewder. Again, much appreciated if any reader tells me their thoughts.

Anyways, enjoy eue

Chapter 3: Music-Making with Lammy-

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Upon my awakening, I am greeted with an adorable, pleasing sight of my lovely Lammy sleeping. Her soft snores make me want to go back to sleep, which I really would've if I didn't think to myself "Hmmm.. I can't just expect to have a normal-ass morning when she wakes up after our first night together...Maybe...", I stroke her firm cheek with one hand to help me think. "I know!" I said in my head as I sneak out of bed, but my stomach growls, waking her up. "Shit! Of all times!" I thought to myself, tempted to punch my stomach but we know how bad that'll be, "Good morning, hun" she says to me with a calm smile, looking into my eyes.

"M-morning, sweety"

"Is there something up?"

"Nothing, just....I wanted to make you some breakfast before you got up..."

"Oh, s-sorry I got up so soon then..I'll go back to sleep til you're done."

"N-no, y-you don't hav-" before I knew it, she fell fast-asleep. Guess she's that kind of sleeper.

"Auuuugh! If only I got something to eat before I slept with her!", I then sighed and mentally continued "What ev.. I'll just get to cooking for her" as I leave her a kiss, and she lightly giggled.

While preceding down the stairs, I remember "Hey, didn't she say that she had enough for food? How she said it sounded like she won't have much food, so...Dunno about cooking for us anymore", but betraying my expectations, I open up the fridge and see that it is filled with an assortment of foods. "Wooooow, they're even organized. Just looking at this is getting me even hungrier" I say to myself, tossing ideas in my head about what to exactly cook. I usually cook your basic eggs and bacon, sooooo, time to look up some recipes on the phone! Which reminded me, I needed to call Paula some time today, but I'll come back to that. Tons of these look good as hell, but boy do 90% of them consist of pancake.."I know. I'll try making some banana pudding. She has lots of fruits in here", I say as I grab the mixer, cookies and bananas, "Then ooooo, this sausage pancake sandwich looks great too!" I exclaimed while making the pudding and still looking at the phone. After 20 minutes of cooking and singing "Trying to cook it right to your palate's delight. Hold that spatula proudly. The stove is hot!" as several beeps go off, indicating that the food is done. Of course, everything came out well, the sausage patties were a bit charred but I like my meat a bit crusty, and I'm sure Lammy wouldn't mind. After taking everything out, Lammy walks down to the kitchen, looking at everything that was cooked, "W-wow, I love how everything looks. I didn't know we had a chef in the kitchen" she comments, making me blush a bit, giggling before she continued "I also heard your singing. I want to hear the rest later", "W-well, let's pretend you didn't hear it" I nervously reply.

Lammy gives me a wonderful hug before waiting at the table. I put our dishes next to each other as I give her a suggestive smile, "O-oh, Y-you must be really comfy with being around me then. I'll...eat next to you" as she goes to where her plate is, and I hold her chair back for her. "A chef and gentleman now? Y-you're too kind" Lammy says while blushing and looking away as she sits down. I push her to the table when she sits in the chair and she asks, "What about your drink? Orange juice is fine for me", "Oh right. I honestly forgot" I say as I fill her cup full of orange juice....and mine as well, since I always had orange juice with my breakfasts. I bring the bowl of banana pudding afterwards.