Sweet soft giggles fill the air as I dry my sweet boy off, his hands latched on to my shoulders to keep steady as he wiggles and laughs, trying but not really trying to escape the raspberries I'm popping on his lovely belly. I have him trapped with the towel wrapped around his waist, my fists holding it tight to keep him close as I erase his wobbly frown and encourage a happier state of mind through the form of mouth tickles and playfulness. His drop is slowly easing but I still need to be careful in encouraging his ease into a more emotionally stable state of mind... The bath had helped even him out, but not enough for me to be satisfied. There needs to be no more tears for my munchkin, just easy smiles, and relaxation until I'm allowed to make him soar and sore again.
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Adrian
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"Daddy! No!" Silas pauses in his torture of my tummy only to stick his thick tongue into my belly button. It's slimy and it feels weird and the butterflies that have taken up residence inside of me all take off at the same time and swirl under the path of his tongue as his tongue licks its way out of my button and then around it. I know he's just being silly but it's my belly button. It's okay if he wants to play with it but... It's not meant to be licked.
My Honey decides that biting is a good substitute and tries to take a bite out of my little pooch making me wiggle just a little harder to try and escape the towel that binds me. He doesn't relent, taking the liberty to softly bite all over my belly, pressing kisses wherever he accidentally nips me a little too hard, chuckling as he sneaks in a raspberry or two.
He doesn't object when my hands come up to cup his beautiful face and he gives me the fondest of nuzzles before planting a sweet kiss against my lower belly when I card my fingers through the top of his long, silky hair.
He had taken it out of its braid sometime last night to give me something to hang on to when he was trying to suck my very soul out via oral and had let me play with it when we were falling back asleep after making love... It's a little wavy...and thick... and it still shocks me on how long it is... On how well it cements the God-like the aura he takes on when he gets lost in my body... No one should be allowed to be so handsome.
"You said you wanted bubbles, Sweetheart. I'm just doing what you want, " Silas chuckles before popping a massive raspberry just under my belly button making me shriek.
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Silas
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"This isn't what I meant and you know it!" Discovering that he's ticklish has truly been a delight, but I give my sweetheart a break with a loud parting kiss to his belly button before I finish drying him off.
My sweet bean had reminded me to grab his book bag after I had rinsed him off and pulled him out of the tub. Unfortunately due to people coming to the house, he'd have to get dressed and I wouldn't be privy to his soft skin and gentle curves until I can convince Liam and the others to go home... A feat that most likely won't be easy. I know Liam's curious about the new center of my universe, and his mate an even bigger pain in my ass than he is. Always wanting to touch things around the house and once he tried to hug me. I had put a stop to that immediately, and he hasn't tried again since... But my Sweetheart is so beautiful... I know Casper won't want to keep his annoying hands to himself. He'll want to pinch and poke and steal giggles he has no right to... The charming bastard.
" Hey... Don't be grumpy, Daddy..." My sweet boy lets his arms slip around my head and he cradles me against his gorgeous belly in a tender embrace... Soothing the irritation of having to deal with people who aren't even here yet.
He's so genuine with the way he tries to soothe me, not understanding the disappointment that is the couple about to plague us for a few hours.
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Adrian
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"Peeeoooppppllleeee are coming, Baby" Silas groans, burying his face into my belly, a big raspberry that makes me shriek before a deep sigh, his nose strangely choosing to dip into my belly button to scent me.
"I know, Daddy." I get another sigh and start to wonder if Silas is going through a drop of his own and just not telling me... The thought of the company seems to upset him.
I get a soft nip before another sigh works its way past his lips, "It means you have to get dressed and that I have to share you..."
"You don't like sharing?" I already know the answer, but it still makes me laugh when he grunts a solid no into my flesh before gifting me a few more kisses before releasing me and guiding me to the bed to sit while he paws through my bag to get my clothes for me.
He's so sweet to me... Silas takes such good care of me, always so attentive... And gentle... And he seems to actually enjoy it... All of it makes me wonder if I'll ever get to do anything for myself ever again...
"Nope." Silas chuckles as he straightens up with my sweater for the day and my extra pair of pajama pants instead of the jeans I had brought for today, "I'm going to spoil you absolutely rotten, Sweetheart."
My response is automatic, my embarrassment rising up from the depths, my hands covering my face to hide my blush from his eyes...
That's a thing now... He can hear me and if he lets me I'd be able to hear him... The mental connection is new, and we hadn't started exploring it yet. It feels almost more intimate than how he woke me up this morning by taking a deep taste of my inner thighs... But it's nice... Or it will be if I can manage to not make a fool of myself again.
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Werewolf**18+** COMPLETED*** Adrian is delicate... Gentle... Too sweet for his own good. All he cares about is his books and the quiet hum of life that is his small-town wolf pack. What will he do when the Alpha of a neighboring pack scents him and is fully...
