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iv. deleted scene

IV. D E L E T E D S C E N E

"Mm." I bit of the chunk of chocolate in my hands. It melted and dripped onto my bare thighs. I tried to wipe it away but messed up my thighs because both my hands were filled with melted chocolate.

I was going to make chocolate cupcakes. But, when I tasted the melted chocolate, it was just too good, I couldn't stop myself. Puddin' was up there, in the meeting room, killing off backstabbers. I couldn't hear the gunshot or anything because the kitchen was far down from there.

"Shit." I cursed when I looked at my shirt. There were chocolate stains all over them. I pursed my lips and stood up, forgetting that the chocolate bowl was balanced on lap. It started falling down and I grabbed it just before it touched the floor.

But, luck had other plans for me. My feet tripped and the bowl of melted chocolate fell all over my shirt, staining my neck, my bare thighs and all over my hands.

"Oh fuck." I cursed, getting up, careful not to slip on the chocolate covered floor.

"Baby?"

I looked up, my hands outstretched in front of me. My body covered in chocolate. Puddin' was standing at the entrance, looking at me like he was trying to control his laughter really hard. His purpled coat was gone, leaving him in only his pajama pants.

"Don't you dare laugh Mister." I pointed my chocolate covered finger at him.

"I'm not." He said, a amused smile on his face, his hands up, like he was surrendering. He eyed all the mess in the kitchen and walked in, standing infront of me. He bit his cheek and his smile got wider.

"You are smiling." I accused.

"I'm smiling because I love you." He said, and pecked my nose. Tingled shot up my body, even after all these years.

"Nice try." I said and realised that his lips had a bit of chocolate on them. He licked his lips, tasting the chocolate sensually and my eyes lingered on him.

"Mm. Tastes so good." He growled and stepped closer.

"What are you doing?" I asked, my voice wavering. My mind already knowing what he is going to do.

"You taste so good. Can I have more?" He asked, his hands landing on my hips and squeezing them.

"No."

His lips inched closer, his eyes darkening and they rested on my chin. His tongue glided across my skin and he licked all the chocolate off my chin. I shivered and he smirked against my skin, knowing that. My palms landed on his chest. The chocolate on my hands staining his chest. He must have realised that because he moved back, looking down at his chest and then looked up to see me.

"You did that on purpose didn't ya?" He asked, tiling his head.

"Maybe." I winked and he immediately placed me against the kitchen counter. Pushing his body on mine and my breath hitched. All my chocolate was now covering his chest and I drew a 'H+J' right above his heart, using the chocolate and he grinned as he eyed it.

His hands reached my shirt, pulling them over my head, leaving me only in my bra. His hands trailed down my chest, and he started writing on the skin where my heart is, 'J+H'. I smiled and my hands reached his tummy. 'Puddin' man has become choco-man.'

His hands reached my stomach and wrote, 'You are going to get fucked.'

My eyes widened at his sentence. In an instant, his lips crashed against mine and he growled, before reaching down between my breats. He lifted me up, so that I was sitting on the kitchen counter. My legs circled his tummy. His tongue glided the skin between my breasts as he licked all the chocolate, purring as he does so.

I moaned, my hands playing with his hair as he tasted, licking so slowly and sensually, knowing that it drives me crazy. His fingers trailed up my back, reaching my bra and he unclipped them. The hook fell off. His other hand glided the bra down and there I was, sitting topless, infront of him.

His eyes darkened impossibly more at my naked form and butterflies shot up my spine at his burning gaze. He eyed me as if he was going to devour me.

I wanted him to consume me.

I wanted it so bad.

"Stop."

"I can't."

"Not in the kitchen."

"In the kitchen it is." He growled, pushing me down on the counter. His hands feel on my breasts as he palmed them, consuming me, devouring me. His tongue-flicks making me arch my back. His soft kisses making me moan his name. He trailed soft seductive kisses, down to my stomach, licking every inch of chocolate off my body, savouring the taste, not wanting the taste to ever go away.

What made my heart warm up was that, he didn't lick off the chocolate writing 'J+H' above my heart.

His hands reached my shorts and I was too drowned in pleasure to protest anymore. He pulled them down, and took all of me, claiming me as his once again.

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