A Bite of Love (BL)

Chapter 52

Vilem swiftly whipped the eggs as he prepared Mika and his breakfast. His kitten was still sleeping after an eventful night. After a week of being back home, the couple was exhausted. Having triplets was hard, even more so when the three kids were either shifters or vampires. Their hearing was sensitive and even a pin dropping on the ground could wake them up.

Of course, being awakened in the middle of the night was upsetting, so if a baby woke up, he would scream his lungs out, or only hiccup in Lila’s case. Still, that was enough noise to wake up the other two children, who would then cry too. Such a sound would make the two lovers rise full of anxiety, only to realize that there was no danger and that the kids were only throwing a tantrum. Then would follow a soothing session of whispers and kisses until the children were asleep again.

The two partners had dark circles under their eyes, but their smiles couldn’t be brighter.

The post Vilem had made a few days ago had brought plenty of positive reaction, much contrary to their expectation. They had even received gifts sent to a house that acted as their fake home, which their employees had inspected and placed in quarantine. They didn’t know yet if they would accept the gifts or send them to orphanages. Probably the latter, but they hoped that the people who sent them wouldn’t feel offended. 

All food was disposed of though. They couldn’t take the chance of one of them getting poisoned, but they still made another post to express their gratitude.

Vilem’s ear twitched as he heard Noah start to hiccup, but before he could move, Vilem heard Mika getting up and heading to take care of the little white panther. The Vampire let out a relieved sign, knowing by the faint smell that he would have had to change a diaper if he had gone. As much as he loved his children to death, his sensitive nose had started to turn numb in the last few weeks.

By the distant sound of Mika gagging, the shifter was still unaccustomed to it.

Vilem let out a chuckle as the panther cursed with dessert words replacing the actual curse words. They both had to watch what they said before the kids, as shifters and vampires matured much quicker than average babies.

Noah finally stopped crying as the King heard Mika blowing raspberries on his chubby tummy. It always calmed Noah down.

As Vilem finished cooking the meal, he softly called his lover, just enough for Mika to hear but not for the children to wake up. The shifter showed up as the Vampire was turning around, and Vilem had to keep himself from cooing as he saw Mika. The shifter had Lila and William in his arms, holding both of them so they could drink from his chest. Both babies were hungrily gulping down the milk while the shirtless shifter had an annoyed face, his hair in a bird nest and his sweatpants low on his pronounced hips. His tail was swinging widely behind him and his panther ears were straight on his head and twitching, showing just how irritated he was.

At first, Mika had been completely over the moon with breastfeeding their children, but as his nipples grew puffy and sensitive, keeping him from even putting on a shirt, he became quite done with it. The children were not normal babies, and as such, their sucking force was much stronger, which hurt Mika’s chest. Vilem would tease him at first, but then he got a knee in the guts and a touching ban so now he didn’t dare to make any comments.

The ban was still ongoing.

Vilem put a plate full of eggs, bacon and toasts before his lover, enjoying the way the man nearly salivated before the food.

“Smells good. Thanks, Sugar.” The panther whispered before yawning widely, showing his cute pointy fangs that always made Vilem’s mind spin with how cute it was. The King approached the panther to give him a quick kiss on the mouth, mumbling a “You’re welcome” as their lips brushed together. He then pecked Lila and William on their cute button noses, and then gave them eskimo kisses just to annoy the cute bundles that couldn’t fight back in their burrito blankets. Both children frowned, and retaliated by sucking even harder on Mika’s nipples, making the shifter groan and then glare with dagger-like eyes at the Vampire.

“My bad.” Vilem put up his two hands in a surrender gesture before sitting down beside Mika to feed him as he continued to breastfeed the gluttons. The panther angrily munched on the food as if to vent his frustration, ripping apart pieces of bacon as he looked at Vilem dead in the eyes. The Vampire gulped, understanding the threat.

The rest of the morning was spent in a calm way, Mika also feeding Noah that had been sleeping late and then resting before the TV that had a show for young children going on, and playing with the kids at the same time. He tried to make them move, delicately handling their members and uncurling their chubby fists. Noah was chirping away, while Will was laughing crazily in his baby voice. Only Lila was just looking up at Mika with sparkling eyes, her body laying down on a pillow, and not making a sound as the panther moved her feet up and down in walking motion.

Vilem took plenty of pictures and also helped his partner in his effort to make the children independent quicker. The faster they learnt how to walk, the quicker they would go to the bathroom by themselves. It was a good tactic to avoid the smelly poops.

As afternoon approached, Mika and Vilem tucked the children in their cribs and let them sleep while they walked back to the kitchen. The King put a monitor on the table, which could record the sound and also showed the inside of the room. Mika’s left eye twitched as he remembered seeing such a machine inside his secret room, but he chose not to comment, understanding and accepting Vilem’s protectiveness and obsession. 

“The best time to attack would be next week, would it be fine with you?” Vilem talked first and expressed his worry, knowing that Mika wasn’t fully recovered, mostly mentally, from the last attack. The shifter took his time to think about it, understanding the risks it could bring, but also knowing the repercussions it could entail if he took the throne without even fighting himself. Honor was important for the shifters.

“This is my, no, our, fight. I need to do it, Vilem.” Mika answered, his face hard with determination.

Hey dear readers, a cute peaceful moment at home before war!

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