Big Spoon Cuddling Novels & Stories

Sweet Pea Guun did not like him, opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he reached out to accept the spoon and the cup. Brene Brian got it wrong, shoveling your head is too embarrassing to die. Sweet Pea Guun ate a few spoonfuls and finished, Brene Brian restored his mood, asked if he still wanted it, Sweet Pea Guun shook his head and said enough. Brene Brian accepted the cup, always confirming and saying: "Isn't it any better? Still upset?" "Much better." Sweet Pea Guun replied.

Looking past his scary appearance, my mood softened. His large hands cupped the entirely too small of a bowl for his massive hands. It was a stew with meat, potatoes, and carrots. It smelled better than anything I had eaten in the past half a year. "F-for me?" I muttered. His lips tried to smile, but all I got was a crooked line and some wrinkles around his eyes. I wanted to giggle at him; he wanted to make me feel comfortable. He didn't make me feel scared, for now.

I heard my stomach grumble but I don't want to let go. I pouted when he detach himself from our hug and he assist me in sitting on the bed and it brings back memories on how he took care of me when I was in the hospital a few months ago. I heard a whizzing sound and a table is coming towards me. It is so cool! I want one also! Gideon place 2 plate and a bowl in front of me. The bowl have a steaming soup with vegetables and bits of chicken floating and in my delight the 2 plates contain fries and nuggets.

“Squishy starfish is just one of them.” Sebastian entered behind her, looking slightly more awake than usual but still groggy enough to be adorable. He carried two coffee mugs, one of which he passed to me. “Don’t fight her,” he said with a smirk. “The baby’s officially obsessed.” “So is your wife,” I added, watching as Shelly planted kisses all over Aubree’s chubby cheeks. “She drooled on me this morning,” Shelly announced like it was an award. “Right on my mouth. I think that means we’re bonded for life.”

Stephan appeared next to me and before I could speak, his hands were tucked under my knees lifting and taking me to the table where a steaming bowl of chicken pepper soup was waiting for me. I settled into the soft cushioned chair and picked the spoon. Under his watchful gaze, I began to eat. Slowly to help me myself more time to present my cas well and to prevent choking on the spicy food. Stephan looked like he had the entire day or even week to spare. The spoon touched my lips and I winced from the cuts on it because of the chapped state. A balm appeared at my side in an instant. “Finish your meal first.” Stephan said when I looked up in shock

“Are you going to tell them you have another spoon?” I dig out the extra plastic spoon from the bag and sneak another bite of ice cream while Mark and Casper continue to fight.

Why's your spoon so heavy? She lift the gold spoon like a body builder. "I think I'll grow some muscles just by using this spoon." She flex her arms and show her non existent muscles. I stop myself from smirking. I push all the food in her direction. She looks directly to my eyes and ask quietly "Are you sure?" He baby blues are full of hope and innocence. Must protect at all cost. The fuck? Where did that come from? I nodded at her. Sunshine shyly smile and thank me. I was surprise when she brings down her spoon and hold my hands to say grace.

Her gesture made him flinched when her soft hands held his hand, guiding his palms around the bowl. “I didn't spend an hour boiling the chicken until it's softened just so you could sip it through the spoon. Since there's only both of us inside the kitchen right now, no cameras and audiences, why don you try slurping it up?” Audrey applied a force on her hands to help him lift the bowl. “Don't you think it smells good? Now, hold it tight and never let it go until you finish drinking it.”

We end up with a spicy stir-fry that makes my tongue tingle with heat. We eat cross-legged on the living-room floor. The carpet feels rough beneath us. Sophie scoops up a bite and holds it to my lips. Her fingers brush my mouth on purpose. She drops her voice into a dramatic, sultry purr. “Open wide, darling.” I play along and pretend to swoon. We collapse into giggles. The plates end up a glorious mess of sauce and happiness. Her playfulness feels like the best goodbye gift she could ever give me.

It was playing Spongebob Squarepants while she sang along with the song. I rolled my eyes, tried to pay attention to the neighbour's music that was now faint because of our television. I managed to pick up with it and sank into the embrace of its melody. I didn't know when I slept off. *** "So, here's the plan." Caramel said, served my plates with some Bacon and eggs, filled our mugs with coffee. I began to stuff the food into my mouth. "What's the plan?" I managed to say with my mouth totally stuffed with food.