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Story 10: Making Chocolates

You heard the door unlock and knew he was finally home. Smiling you kept whipping the mixture in the glass bowl.

“What are you doing midget”

You frowned and walked out of the kitchen determined to give THAT MIDGET a piece of your own mind. Stopping your way to the entrance he came to view preoccupied taking his wet shoes off. It was lightly raining outside and he probably wasn’t fast enough to get to the apartment without getting a little drizzle on him. You smirked, serves him right, karma always pays its debts.

“I’ll have you know that I am WAY taller than you when I’m wearing heals, so really who’s the midget here”

You proclaimed with confidence as he looked up to you from the still opened entrance door. His face made an expression that clearly said ‘Really? that’s your best comeback’ in return you made an expression of massive defeat.

“Then it’s a good thing you’re not wearing them right now, midget”

Yup, he had won this time. Levi walked calmly towards you and when he was right in front of you face he ruffled your hair lightly messing it up and proceeded to walk past you.

“I’m not a dog you know”

You complained with a scowl on your face, you hard him laugh sarcastically before responding.

“That’s not what you were saying last night, if I remember correctly, you asked me to call you- ”

“OKAY YOU CAN SHUT UP NOW”

You screamed turning to face him with your face bright as Rudolph’s nose, he looked at you and laughed.

“Stupid girl”

He said almost inaudibly and kept walking towards the master bedroom. Still blushing you went back to the kitchen to keep mixing… not as exited as before. ‘he always wins’ you thought to your self reminiscing about all the times he had won your little ‘arguments’ at least you could always get him in a different way… you smirked at the memory of all the times you had given him blue balls. Actually he deserved some of that karma, you had to think of something… maybe when it was bath time you’d tease him a little.

After a few more minutes and a few more steps into your recipe Levi emerged from the bedroom, his glasses missing and his pyjamas on.

“What’s that smell? What are you cooking?”

You heard him ask intrigued but you didn’t respond, he didn’t deserve to know what you were making. Plus you knew the moment he figured it out he’s want to try it and you were not going to let that happen, after all it wasn’t for him.

“Oi”

He tried to call your attention still from the master bedroom’s door. You continued to ignore him and continued now heating the mixture in a boiling pan.

“Oi, I’m talking to you”

You heard him walking over to the kitchen. Still no response.

“I said”

He began grabbing your right hand, which was holding a mixing spoon.

“What are you making”

You turned to look at him, not expecting his face to be as close as he was. This startled you making you produce a sound resembling an ‘ip’ and blush once again.

“So?”

He asked looking at the dark liquid in the boiling pan and then back at you. Of course by now he knew exactly what it was you were making and his eyes widen a little bit.

“No, do not even think about it”

You said pointing the covered mixing spoon to his face. Almost instantaneously his tongue stuck out and licked the spoon.

“Chocolate”

He stated and grabbed once again your hand in a death like grip and gave the spoon another lick.

“Hey! Stop it, it’s not for you!”

You protested while trying to yank your hand out of his feline paws. He immediately stopped mid lick and stared at your frowning.

“Who the hell are you cooking for then?”

His jealousy was kicking in. You giggled and his grip became tighter.

“For the new neighbour, he just moved downstairs, so this is our welcome gift for him”

“Him?”

Now you knew you were screwed. ‘Actually,’ you thought ‘he deserves a little suffering’ Karma was a bitch after all.

“Yeah him”

“Is that so?”

You knew that tone of voice better than anyone, boy he was pissed. He apparently calm let your hand go and next turned off the stove. You looked at him curious as to what he was going to do next. He looked at you still frowning and then took the boiling pan and started walking towards the room.

“Levi, what are you doing?”

You asked him a little bit annoyed. This time it was his time not to respond. You followed him into the room and you saw the pot on the bed but you couldn’t see Levi so you walked over the bed and then you heard the door slam close. You turned to encounter a very pissed off boyfriend; he was casually leaning against the door and then ordered.

“Take your cloths off”

That was not a question, he didn’t even leave room for any arguments. You took off your ‘Daddy’s little cook’ apron and was left in your pyjama short shorts and tank top.

“Is that how you were planning to greet our new neighbour”

You could hear the jealousy seeping out of his words. He walked closer to you and cupped your breast making you inhale sharply.

“You didn’t even have a bra on”

Damn he sounded angry. His hands didn’t leave your body, and, in fact they started aggressively squeezing them. With every squeeze your breath became sharper and you had to contain a moan or two from coming out.

“Take your shirt off”

He commanded once again stopping his hands from assaulting your breast any longer. You obediently abide his order and took your tank top off throwing it somewhere unknown. Your nipples were clearly hard and aroused. He stared at them making you feel a little self-conscious. After 2 minutes he walked away from you. You opened your mouth to say something but he cut you off.

“Did I give you permission to talk? Or tell you to turn?”

Silence.

“Stay putt”

You closed your eyes and tried to regain composure. “Get a grip! Take control of yourself’ You told yourself in a failed attempt to calm your hormones down and that when you felt it; A hot burning sensation on your breast it made you instantly open your eyes. As soon as you opened them grey orbs met yours and one look told you ‘Go ahead, I dare you to say something’ and you didn’t you let him do whatever he wanted.

“This is what you were exposing yourself to when you were going to go to his apartment”

His possessive side was taking over. You looked down at yourself and saw most of your breast covered in the chocolate substance that drove him nuts. When you looked back up his eyes were no longer staring into your own. Not long after you felt his mouth of your skin. The sensation was too much and moans started rolling out of your throat like water. This only encouraged him further, his teeth sinking into your skin surely leaving possessive marks all over your upper body.

“Le-vi~”

You moaned almost screaming, he was driving you mad with that tongue of his. He parted from your skin. Before you could complain he grabbed you and threw you onto the bed, straddling you he grabbed your short shorts and tore them from your body.

“No underwear? Now I seriously need to punish you”

As he said that he reached for the now cooled down boiling pot and dumped the remaining of the dark think liquid onto your naked body. He licked his mouth as his inky lock fell onto his perfectly carved face. He dipped down and started licking your torso from your hips to your collarbone. All you could do was grab the sheets as tightly and hard as you could as you took his teasing.

His moist tongue played around with you making you arch your back and move in the most delicious ways he had ever seen. You could feel just how hard he was and knew that he too was reaching a place were he would loose all control and become even more of an animal that he currently was.

"Fuck"

He murmured before losing all control.

Description
Story 10: Making Chocolates

You heard the door unlock and knew he was finally home. Smiling you kept whipping the mixture in the glass bowl.

“What are you doing midget”

You frowned and walked out of the kitchen determined to give THAT MIDGET a piece of your own mind. Stopping your way to the entrance he came to view preoccupied taking his wet shoes off. It was lightly raining outside and he probably wasn’t fast enough to get to the apartment without getting a little drizzle on him. You smirked, serves him right, karma always pays its debts.

“I’ll have you know that I am WAY taller than you when I’m wearing heals, so really who’s the midget here”

You proclaimed with confidence as he looked up to you from the still opened entrance door. His face made an expression that clearly said ‘Really? that’s your best comeback’ in return you made an expression of massive defeat.

“Then it’s a good thing you’re not wearing them right now, midget”

Yup, he had won this time. Levi walked calmly towards you and when he was right in front of you face he ruffled your hair lightly messing it up and proceeded to walk past you.

“I’m not a dog you know”

You complained with a scowl on your face, you hard him laugh sarcastically before responding.

“That’s not what you were saying last night, if I remember correctly, you asked me to call you- ”

“OKAY YOU CAN SHUT UP NOW”

You screamed turning to face him with your face bright as Rudolph’s nose, he looked at you and laughed.

“Stupid girl”

He said almost inaudibly and kept walking towards the master bedroom. Still blushing you went back to the kitchen to keep mixing… not as exited as before. ‘he always wins’ you thought to your self reminiscing about all the times he had won your little ‘arguments’ at least you could always get him in a different way… you smirked at the memory of all the times you had given him blue balls. Actually he deserved some of that karma, you had to think of something… maybe when it was bath time you’d tease him a little.

After a few more minutes and a few more steps into your recipe Levi emerged from the bedroom, his glasses missing and his pyjamas on.

“What’s that smell? What are you cooking?”

You heard him ask intrigued but you didn’t respond, he didn’t deserve to know what you were making. Plus you knew the moment he figured it out he’s want to try it and you were not going to let that happen, after all it wasn’t for him.

“Oi”

He tried to call your attention still from the master bedroom’s door. You continued to ignore him and continued now heating the mixture in a boiling pan.

“Oi, I’m talking to you”

You heard him walking over to the kitchen. Still no response.

“I said”

He began grabbing your right hand, which was holding a mixing spoon.

“What are you making”

You turned to look at him, not expecting his face to be as close as he was. This startled you making you produce a sound resembling an ‘ip’ and blush once again.

“So?”

He asked looking at the dark liquid in the boiling pan and then back at you. Of course by now he knew exactly what it was you were making and his eyes widen a little bit.

“No, do not even think about it”

You said pointing the covered mixing spoon to his face. Almost instantaneously his tongue stuck out and licked the spoon.

“Chocolate”

He stated and grabbed once again your hand in a death like grip and gave the spoon another lick.

“Hey! Stop it, it’s not for you!”

You protested while trying to yank your hand out of his feline paws. He immediately stopped mid lick and stared at your frowning.

“Who the hell are you cooking for then?”

His jealousy was kicking in. You giggled and his grip became tighter.

“For the new neighbour, he just moved downstairs, so this is our welcome gift for him”

“Him?”

Now you knew you were screwed. ‘Actually,’ you thought ‘he deserves a little suffering’ Karma was a bitch after all.

“Yeah him”

“Is that so?”

You knew that tone of voice better than anyone, boy he was pissed. He apparently calm let your hand go and next turned off the stove. You looked at him curious as to what he was going to do next. He looked at you still frowning and then took the boiling pan and started walking towards the room.

“Levi, what are you doing?”

You asked him a little bit annoyed. This time it was his time not to respond. You followed him into the room and you saw the pot on the bed but you couldn’t see Levi so you walked over the bed and then you heard the door slam close. You turned to encounter a very pissed off boyfriend; he was casually leaning against the door and then ordered.

“Take your cloths off”

That was not a question, he didn’t even leave room for any arguments. You took off your ‘Daddy’s little cook’ apron and was left in your pyjama short shorts and tank top.

“Is that how you were planning to greet our new neighbour”

You could hear the jealousy seeping out of his words. He walked closer to you and cupped your breast making you inhale sharply.

“You didn’t even have a bra on”

Damn he sounded angry. His hands didn’t leave your body, and, in fact they started aggressively squeezing them. With every squeeze your breath became sharper and you had to contain a moan or two from coming out.

“Take your shirt off”

He commanded once again stopping his hands from assaulting your breast any longer. You obediently abide his order and took your tank top off throwing it somewhere unknown. Your nipples were clearly hard and aroused. He stared at them making you feel a little self-conscious. After 2 minutes he walked away from you. You opened your mouth to say something but he cut you off.

“Did I give you permission to talk? Or tell you to turn?”

Silence.

“Stay putt”

You closed your eyes and tried to regain composure. “Get a grip! Take control of yourself’ You told yourself in a failed attempt to calm your hormones down and that when you felt it; A hot burning sensation on your breast it made you instantly open your eyes. As soon as you opened them grey orbs met yours and one look told you ‘Go ahead, I dare you to say something’ and you didn’t you let him do whatever he wanted.

“This is what you were exposing yourself to when you were going to go to his apartment”

His possessive side was taking over. You looked down at yourself and saw most of your breast covered in the chocolate substance that drove him nuts. When you looked back up his eyes were no longer staring into your own. Not long after you felt his mouth of your skin. The sensation was too much and moans started rolling out of your throat like water. This only encouraged him further, his teeth sinking into your skin surely leaving possessive marks all over your upper body.

“Le-vi~”

You moaned almost screaming, he was driving you mad with that tongue of his. He parted from your skin. Before you could complain he grabbed you and threw you onto the bed, straddling you he grabbed your short shorts and tore them from your body.

“No underwear? Now I seriously need to punish you”

As he said that he reached for the now cooled down boiling pot and dumped the remaining of the dark think liquid onto your naked body. He licked his mouth as his inky lock fell onto his perfectly carved face. He dipped down and started licking your torso from your hips to your collarbone. All you could do was grab the sheets as tightly and hard as you could as you took his teasing.

His moist tongue played around with you making you arch your back and move in the most delicious ways he had ever seen. You could feel just how hard he was and knew that he too was reaching a place were he would loose all control and become even more of an animal that he currently was.

"Fuck"

He murmured before losing all control.