The Way I Used To Be ❤🔥

Confession...😭💔

After don't know how much time i woke up to my tummy growling ,opening my eyes the first thing i noticed was my Pookie sleeping soundly on my chest ,with a cuty pouty lips..his hand rolled into a fist slightly clunching my chest 

A small smile smeared cross my lips and caressing his head and i couldn't stop myself from placing a kiss on top of his head due to his cute aggression
Gosh!! This man has no idea what he does to me by just existing by my side...

I really didn't want to get up from here but since my tummy was growling we have to eat something and to atleast order something i have to go get my phone from downstairs.

As i was laying there thinking how to wake up from the bed without disturbing my love's beautysleep he woke up "Hey...You woke up pookie i was thinking not to wake you up till the food arrives.." rubbing his eyes he opened his eyes completly and gave me his signature bunny smile

"I was done sleeping..." Awww gosh he is so fucking cute with that pouty lips and small voice ,My pookie has two sides
One as my Babyboo !!who is cuddly with the most tinyest voice and is my cute Good boy
Second as my Daddy fucking me into oblivion and whispering filth in his husky manly voice

I can't choice between whom i love the most because both are my Pookies,i planted a kiss on top of his head "Are you okay now..?Does it hurt somewhere?"

His pout got bigger as he nodded "My hole...and my nipples..." i felt a guilty for being so damn hard on him "My nipples still stings from the way you tortured it..." from his tone it was just cute little complains not serious on so i decided to tease him a bit "Aww..from now onwards i won't do anything to your nipples is that okay..?"

His eyes widen for a second "I didn't say that...It's not that i hate it, i love it..." my grin widen "Is that so..." lifting his chin i kissed his pouty lips 
It wasn't a complicated kiss,but a gentle soothing kiss in which our lips just slided against each other in a slow and tender way 

He hummed as we just layed there switching between lips, pulling back i ran my thump along his swollen lower lips, "Let's take a bath okay..." 

He nodded and getting down from the bed i carried him in bridal style,whenever i carry him in bridal style i think about the first time i carried him like this after the first night after our deal started 
The way he was playing stubborn and whiny and finally keeping quite when i threatened to fuck him..But now he just stays jello in my arms when i do that and i couldn't be more happy about the change .

After dropping him in the bath tub i went down stairs to order something and after that i came back to the bathroom and joined him in the tub .After taking a soothing and calm bath we both dried ourselves,applying some cream on my pookies hole we both got dressed up and laying him back on the bed i cupped his face and planted a kiss on his forehead
"I'm so sorry for being that hard on you Baby...Take rest okay.." I can see the stunned expression on his face when i called him Baby 

I've never ever called him that atleast he haven't heard me calling him that,i mention him as my baby in my mind and i address him baby while he is asleep in my arms but never in these past three months or in the past 7 years have i called him baby and i know he is so damn confused by it now . This time i really intended to call him baby because i can no longer resist the feeling in my heart 

Before even he could say something his phone rang and we both switched our attention to that ,at the same time the door bell also rang down stairs i bet the delivery man is on time "I'll go get that..You answer the call" 

The call was his dad so i gave him the phone laying on the bed stand and went down stairs to pick up the food . After a 10 min i went back to the room with the food tray and he was sitting there full blown mad..Well i am not surprised with that since a call with his dad never ends well and it always ends up making him pissed off