Big Spoon Little Spoon Cuddling Novels & Stories

He took a spoon and scooped some soup into it, then he started blowing at it to cool it off. Isabel spoke up again, "I want you to feed me." He raised the spoon and carefully delivered its contents into her mouth. She slowly sipped from the spoon. The two repeated this action again and again. Isabel was like a child who demanded extra attention after having been wronged. She drank gleefully without making any fuss.

Michael never expected that his boss would eat food that another person gave him, neither eat from the same spoon or bowl of another person. After Anna gave him the soup, Lee took her spoon and put it in his fresh bowl of soup, he wanted to try what they called an indirect kiss so he scooped a spoon of soup and offered it to Anna. Anna seeing that her hubby wanted to feed her accepted it but after she took that spoonful she saw him happily eating his soup with the same spoon he offered her soup with.

Bef‌ore Ava could defend herself, another voice came runn⁠ing in. “Mama! Noah took my spoon yesterday!” T‌heir little on⁠e e⁠ntered dra⁠matically carry‌i‍ng exactly three hair cli⁠ps and no socks. ‌ Noah sighed. ‌“I borrowed it.” “You never returned it.” “It’s a⁠ spoon.” “It⁠’s MY spoon.” Breakfast officially became‍ chaos. ⁠Everybod‍y talked over everybody. ⁠Nobody‍ listened.

I set the spoon on the table between us. “Watch this.” Mel lifted an eyebrow. “Oh?” I focused the way I had been practicing in the evenings. Not forcing it. Just feeling for that quiet pull inside me. The spoon trembled slightly. Then it slid an inch across the table toward me. Mel leaned forward immediately. “Well now,” she murmured. I tried again. The spoon lifted a fraction off the table before dropping with a soft clink. I laughed nervously. “It’s still a little clumsy.” “Clumsy?” Mel said. “Esme, that’s wonderful.”

he says suddenly, “aren’t you forgetting something? What about cuddling me?” I let out a yawn. “I’m too cozy to move now.” The mattress dips as he shifts closer, nudging my shoulder. He clearly wants me to turn over. For a second, I consider biting him for trying to disturb me. But when his warmth surrounds me, I can’t help but scoot backward into his embrace. “I prefer being the big spoon,” he murmurs as he fits his body against mine. He yelps when I slide my icy feet between his thighs.

***** much love from me Little munchkins

“You're welcome!” Ardyn smiled, proud of himself as I grabbed two smaller bowls from a drawer and one big one. I got a metal spatula as well, the ones that didn't have any holes or lines in between, and then a pack of skittles and m&ms from the cupboard. I dropped the candy right next to the two rolls of oreos, rinsing the spatula and an ice cream spoon. Finally I opened the bucket of ice cream, scooping a lot out of it and putting it into the biggest bowl as I made small talk, all for Ardyn's sake.