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"Michael baby Why isn't he cooperating?!!" I asked irritated and damn near about to cry.
Right now i'm trying to breastfeed my baby Michael jr. I had just gave birth to him 1 week ago and I have to say that I am so blessed and grateful that I made it through all 9 months of pregnancy without having any sorts of complications other than morning sickness. All I have to say is that it was so worth giving birth to my beautiful handsome son.
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"Michael why isn't he sucking. I did every single thing the doctors asked me to do but he's not latching on." I whined. This has never happened before.
"Y/N calm down and give him to me." Michael says scooting closer on the bed towards me and jr. He takes him and starts talking to him in a baby voice which I think is super adorable.
"Now now jr. Right now your giving mommy a hard time while she's trying to feed you. Don't you wanna grow strong and healthy like daddy little man? You gotta eat to have strong muscles like me and maybe some day you'll attract all the good looking girls better than me. What do ya say, Can you let mommy and daddy be happy and eat so you can be healthy for us little man??" Michael coos to jr. looking in his big brown cocoa eyes that he for sure got from Michael.
Michael gives jr. back to me and I take him in my right arm with my other hand pulling my shirt down once again exposed out in the cold air making my nipple harden and pointy like tiny hershey's kisses. I bring my breast up and close to his mouth once again and rub my nipple close to his moist lips from all of the spitting he's done. I wait for 5 seconds of doing so and he still shows nothing.
"Michael...he's gonna starve today...Why doesn't he wanna s-" I get cut off by jr. roughly latching on to my nipple with his hard gums and he starts to suck away happily like everything we have gone through today right at this moment didn't exist. I look at little jr. as he continues to feed staring up at me with his big bright eyes.
I turn my head in Michael's direction and smile brightly.
"Thanks baby...I don't know what I would do without you." I say rubbing jr's. head and kissing Michael's soft lips.
It soon turns out into a full on make out session until...
"OWWW JR. NO BITING. NO BITING." I yell.
We both look at jr. terrified when we see that he's kicking his little legs cooing and biting down pretty hard on my now swollen nipple.
I know guys...why would I write about breastfeeding in a Michael Jackson imagine. Why not? If your not interested then don't read please. Thank you..
