Ariana Imagines

#119: Busy Busy Bunny

I chuckle at her cuteness as she sings along and does a silly dance. "No! Don't go!" she yells as she sees my workplace. "I got to." I say getting my car to park infront of the store. "Noo, I need you." she says opening her arms to me like a baby. I chuckle again and take my seat belt off and take her hands into mine. I leave a kiss on each.

"You'll be fine for a couple hours. Occupy yourself." she frowns. I get out of the car, the sweet thing follows along.

She gets into the driver's seat and buckles her seatbelt. I lean on the window, "I love you." she looks straight ahead with an angry sad face playing out. I poke her cheek, "Don't be sad. I'll get you something when you come back." she shakes her head. Finally, her pretty brown eyes look back at me. "I want you." I look at the big eyes of the girl. "You will have me when you come back." she rolls her eyes.
"Don't be like that Bunny."
"Bunny?" she turns with a small smile. I smile too, I've never called her that before.
"Yeah."
She starts giggling. It goes on for longer than it should have but I find it so adorable.

"I'll see you baby." I kiss her cheek before slowly backing away closer to the entrance. "Bunny, not baby." she winks. I shake my head and watch her drive away.

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"We're home!" Ariana says to our dog Sky. I watch as she bends down and meets the fur of the growing husky. I smile to myself.

I go through the kitchen, and get myself some ice water. Set the keys down than lean on the kitchen counter, staring at the cabinet, thinking.
My thoughts are interrupted by the sweet voice, "What you wanna eat?" I turn to her.

She's leaning on the counter beside me. I lean in to her neck and ear, "You." I whisper just so I can get her hot, I loved when she got all nervous and horny.
It amazed me how I still made her nervous. I couldn't get enough. I leave a cold kiss on her warm skin. I turn my body fully to her and pull her up with my two hands around her face. I move her hair to the side, my lips opening and closing on her neck. I suck on the skin, with my cold tongue from the ice water.

"Mhmm." she hums. "Can I taste you?" I mumble to her.

"As much as I want you to, you actually need to eat food.."
I groan, face just placed comfortably at her neck. "You haven't eaten all day." she explains. "I don't care." I say watching her go past me to open the fridge. She opens it and her eyes scan every section. "I could make.. Pasta?"

I bring her to me again, my hand pulling at her arm into my chest. "Please Bunny." I beg. She chuckles, brings her lips to mine, and nods.