Chapter 21
Marcello
“Ican’t believe how much they’ve changed in the month since they were born.”
I smiled over at Abel. “Yes. And they are going to change quite a bit more before their first birthday.”
Abel gasped. “Shh. Don’t be talking about their first birthday yet. They’re already growing so fast. I don’t want them to be one yet.”
I chuckled. “Mio angelo, they have eleven months left to go before they are a year old. I don’t think there is any threat of them growing too fast today.
” I wrapped my arm around Abel’s shoulder and tried to take a step away from the crib.
The twins were a month old now, and we’d come to the agreement that they would sleep in their nursery with the door between our rooms open.
We still had a baby monitor in here and a receiver on the nightstand in our room, but I knew Abel was going to be up and out of the room at the first sound of one of them.
“Come on,” I said quietly. “We agreed to this, and they are only going to be right here. Not far at all.”
I gently tugged Abel out of the nursery, making sure to keep the door between our rooms wide open. I understood his hesitation. It was the first time since they were born that they were anywhere other than in the same room with us.
But the twins were a month old now, and although I’d fed from Abel twice since he’d given birth, I wanted more.
Abel had recovered some time ago, and he’d given me several looks that told me he was up for more as well, but the babies always seemed to have perfect timing when it came to trying for more with my beloved.
With Mazzi’s help, I’d set up a bit of a romantic dinner for two. It was a special dinner because Mazzi had gotten burgers, fries, and shakes from the place that Abel loved in Timber Valley.
“I know we agreed on them being there, but…what’s that smell?
” Abel asked as we entered the room. I tried my best to hide my smile, but Abel’s nose was a good one, and he made a beeline for the table over by the doors to the balcony.
“Why does that smell like a bacon cheeseburger from Burgers N Shakes?” Abel looked up at me, and I shrugged and tried to play innocent.
“I do not know what you mean. I have never been to this Burgers N Shakes.”
Abel pulled the silver dome off his plate and gasped. “No. It isn’t.” He picked up the cup with the restaurant’s logo all over it. “How? Did you really? How?”
I took the shake from him, and after placing it on the table, I pulled my beloved into my arms and kissed him.
“I would do anything for you. I would have thought you would have realized that by now. I love you, and you are my entire world, mio angelo. I, of course, had a bit of magical help, but Mazzi knew where this place was, and he went and placed the order for me. Would you care to sit and eat?”
Abel’s eyes widened. “It’s truly from there? All the way in Timber Valley?”
I nodded. “I wanted to do something special for you. I know how much you have been missing Montana, and although I cannot live in that area with you, nor can I move to America with you and the twins just yet, with Mazzi’s help, I was able to get one of your favorite foods from there.”
Abel’s grin was huge, and he jumped up at me. Quick reflexes had me catching my beloved, and he laughed as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
“This is working out so much better than I had planned,” I told him.
Abel laughed more. “What do you mean?”
I gave him a look and sent a mental image to him through our bond. Immediately, Abel’s laughter stopped, and he started wiggling. “Let me down,” he said.
I slowly lowered Abel to his feet, sad that he obviously wasn’t quite as ready for such activities as I’d thought.
Only my beloved didn’t run away from me.
Instead, he started tugging on his clothes.
He got somewhat stuck inside his shirt, but when he finally pulled it off his head, he looked at me standing there in front of him.
“Did you change your mind?” he asked.
“Change my mind how?”
“You…” He pointed to his head, then to my front, and then to himself. “You sent me an image. I want to do that. Fuck, Marcello, I’ve been more than ready for you to fuck me sideways for two weeks, but we haven’t. Is it because of the babies?”
I tilted my head to the side. “You know I very much desire you.”
“Then get undressed and sit so I can sit naked on your lap and we can eat dinner. I need to feel you inside me.” Abel pushed down his pants, and I discovered that he had on the sexiest pair of undergarments.
“Wait,” I said when he slid his thumbs into the waistband.
“What are those, and where did they come from?” I tried to look behind my beloved, but it was no use.
I couldn’t see his ass, and that just wouldn’t do.
“Turn around.” I gasped when he did. He was completely bare back there, and I bit my lip when he turned to face me again. “Those stay on.”
Abel grinned. “Okay. But you’re still dressed. Am I going to sit on your lap with you dressed like that? You know what happens when I get turned on.”
Yes, I very much did. His body started producing slick, and it would certainly get all over the front of my slacks.
I really liked this pair because they fit so perfectly, so I undid the fastener and zipper and then let them drop to the floor.
I was wearing a pair of thin briefs, and they joined the slacks.
My shirt came up and went over my head, and I stepped out of my bottoms and dropped the shirt on top of them before I sat at the table.
Abel did a little shimmy as he walked over and sat on my lap. I pulled him close, my hands immediately roaming over his smooth, warm skin.
“I missed touching you like this,” I told him.
Abel leaned his head back against my shoulder and sighed. “I missed this too. I’m no longer interested in eating, despite the fact that I know those burgers are going to be amazing.”
I chuckled before I nipped at his shoulder. Abel moaned louder, but there was no way I was going to rush things. It had been too long since I’d been intimate with my beloved in this way, and I was going to enjoy the next few hours while the twins were asleep in the other room.
I kissed his shoulder and patted his sides. “You should eat your burger. You are going to need the energy.”
Abel grunted in frustration but reached for his plate and pulled it closer.
I picked up a french fry and held it out for my beloved.
He opened his mouth and did a little happy wiggle on my lap.
It was going to be a long and probably painful-for-my-dick meal, but it was certainly going to be worth it.
I took the next fry, and although they weren’t necessarily my favorite, I could agree that they were tasteful.
I decided to leave the fries for Abel and reached for the burger.
I offered my beloved a bite first, and while he was chewing, I took one for myself.
I bit back a moan when the little minx started wiggling his ass on my lap.
Two could certainly play at that game, and if he wanted me to be inside him that much, I was going to let him get his way. Eventually.
I kissed his shoulder while Abel took another bite of his burger, and when I came close to his claiming bite, I took a little nibble. I didn’t break the skin, but I used enough teeth to let him know I was onto what he was doing and he was going to pay for his games.
“Mio angelo, I am going to paddle your perfect ass if you keep wiggling on my dick like that.” Immediately, he froze.
I could sense Abel’s internal war. We’d not done any sort of play that way, and I certainly wasn’t against it if that was what he wanted, but I was more of the boss-him-around-and-make-him-beg kind of man when it came to sexual satisfaction.
“Now I’m really torn.”
I fought to keep from laughing at that comment. “Are you wanting some sort of impact play in our bedroom activities?”
“Not really. I’m not that bit into pain. But I know if you spank me, then you’re going to be near my ass, obviously, and then maybe I can entice you to stick your dick in it.”
I chuckled. “Trust me, my dick is going to end up in you at least once tonight.”
I reached for the burger again, and after taking another bite, I set it back down.
Abel could like his burgers and fries, but these just weren’t for me.
Perhaps it was what was on them? Or maybe it was more the thought of being buried in my beloved.
I pushed the plate away and gently lifted Abel enough that I could rescue my cock, which was pointed downward in a painful way.
I sighed in relief when it was moved upward, and of course, I teased Abel a little with the head, but I wanted him to eat more than anything, so I pulled it toward my stomach and then slid him back against it.
“You are such a tease,” Abel said.
“I can be, but you know I’ll follow through, and you’re going to have an explosive time. I promise we will certainly move things to the bed just as soon as you have half of your burger gone.”
That was all it took for Abel to get serious about eating. He took several bites, doing a somewhat innocent happy dance in between bites while he chewed. He quickly picked up on the fact that I wasn’t joining him in our meal though.
“What about you?” Abel asked. “You’re not eating.”
I kissed his shoulder while my hands moved up and down his body, always avoiding his cock, which was trapped behind the blue fabric of his tiny briefs.
“I’ll eat something a little later. The burger is not necessarily something I find appealing.”
Abel looked at me with a serious expression on his face. “Really? You don’t like it?”
I shrugged. “It’s a bit heavy. I know that doesn’t necessarily make too much sense. I do love a good steak, but the cheeseburger just isn’t something I’m finding tasteful.”