Jimmy Dean x reader

Chapter one- part of your complete breakfast

I woke up at 8:04 am on Sunday May 25 2008. The sun was castigating it's warm glow through my window perfectly awaking me. I roll over to see my perfectly pump companion was not laying beside me. I pushed myself up following the warm delicious smell of a breakfast sandwich. I stumbled in, my tummy rumbling and I find my plump husband slaving away over his delicate sandwich. I walked behind him wrapping my arms around his large yellow waist, with his wonderfully large circumference I can't quite wrap my stubby arms around him but and effort is still made. I cover his long neck with warm, hot, wet kisses as he groans lightly. "Good morning my ray of sunshine" I said to him with a smirk. "Good morning my Canadian bacon, whole cracked egg & cheese muffin." I giggle, my smirk turning too a full smile, I love when he calls me by that pet name. It makes me extremely horny. I slipped my hand under the arm hole of his sexy yellow sun costume rubbing my hand over his spicy pecks. "I know you have been stressed about the Tik Tok ads putting you out of business but how 'bout you give me a task of your 100% percent real beef Jimmy Dean sausage" I whispered in his ear as he let out a low moan. "I've worked so hard on these sausages, egg, and cheese croissant sandwiches for us how about I give you a little taste of that first." He licks his lips before he shoves a hot Jimmy Dean sandwich down my throat, moaning as he does it. I start to choke and he try's to give me the Heimlich but failing because his round body making it too difficult to work. I felt my soul leave my body as I die in his sunny arms. At least I got to die with the delightful taste of a Jimmy Dean Breakfast sandwich.