Page 17 of A Daddy for Christmas 3: August
“I thought we could feed each other.”
Auggie shivered, loving that idea. He cuddled in, surprisingly comfortable and extremely happy. “Yes, please.”
Thor grabbed a couple of chopsticks and leaned forward, expertly grabbing a little fried dumpling and bringing it to Auggie’s lips. “Crab rangoon.”
“I’ve never had that,” he admitted before taking the whole thing into his mouth. It was huge and he probably should have bitten it in half, but it was too late now. The flavor filled his mouth and he hummed happily, nodding to let Thor know he liked it.
“I’m glad you liked it.” Thor took one for himself, making sexy happy food noises.
Guh. Auggie’s cock perked back up. That was the sexiest eating he’d ever seen.
When he finished his crab rangoon, Thor offered him some noodles. He took those, giggling as he had to slurp the last of them in. Chuckling, Thor took a bite for himself, also needing to slurp the ends up.
“We should Lady and the Tramp it.” Auggie shut his mouth. He hadn’t meant to say that out loud. It was stupid.
But Thor grabbed a single noodle and put one end in his mouth, then held the other end up to Auggie’s lips. Auggie took it and carefully sucked in, moving so he wasn’t pulling hard against the tender noodle. Thor did the same and before he knew it, they were lips to lips. He grinned, biting down and splitting the noodle. That was just as fun as advertised. Thor must have thought so, too, because he grabbed another noodle and they did it again.
This time, when their lips met, Thor turned it into a kiss and Auggie moaned softly, forgetting all about the food for a moment. Thor licked his lips, before going to grab a piece of General Tso’s chicken and popping it between Auggie’s lips.
The flavor exploded in Auggie’s mouth. Thor followed that up with a little fried rice and then another kiss. He could taste the Tso sauce in Thor’s mouth, along with the flavor of Thor himself and the combination was magical. He felt like his stomach and his soul was being fed.
God, he was such a dork.
And he was going to have his heart broken. It was too late, though. If he left now or tomorrow morning and Thor never wanted to see him again, it would hurt either way. So he was going to have to trust that Thor was a better man than he himself was desirable.
They continued to eat and to kiss, Thor feeding him the entire time. And Auggie let him. There was a little voice at the very back of his head that said he needed to get off Thor’s lap and feed himself; he wasn’t a baby. He firmly put a lid on that voiceand ignored it. He’d never felt anything like this, and he was going to go with it for as long as he could.
They ended the meal with deep-fried wontons dipped into cherry and lemon sauce.
“Which one do you like best?” Thor asked.
“I think the cherry. Or maybe the lemon. Do I have to choose?”
“Nope.” Thor dipped another one into the cherry and popped it into his mouth.
Auggie crunched away on it. “Thank you. That was the best meal we’ve had yet.” And it could have been sawdust and he still would have said that because the best part was the way they’d shared it. Well, he was going to keep his lips shut on that particular thought, and he almost managed to do it, too. “I’m sure it’s the company.”
“I agree on it being the best and I know it was the company.” Oh, Thor did know exactly what to say to soothe his doubts and make him feel good.
“We should clean up before I show you the second floor,” Thor suggested.
He jumped up, buzzing about being invited up to the second floor. Where the bedrooms were. “I can do it. You bought it and fed me the whole time, it’s only fair if I’m on clean-up duty.”
“Sure.” Thor sat back as he cleaned, watching him the entire time.
It made him want to be sexy and sensual in his movements, but that was kind of hard to do when all he was doing was amalgamating things that could go together and closing up lids.
He put all the empties into the bags they’d been delivered in. “I’ll put the food in the fridge.” He knew where that was.
Thor grabbed the bag of garbage and followed him into the kitchen to dispose of the waste. It went into a bin under the sink. Okay, so now Auggie knew for next time.
If there was a next time.
Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. He wanted to enjoy this, and he wasn’t going to let that voice inside him ruin a second of it. Not with Thor making him feel so good, so safe. So wanted.
Thor smiled at him and held out a hand to him. He took it and laughed. “We’re both sticky.”
“We are.” Thor took him to the sink and turned it on, stood behind him and washed their hands together. A little soap, a little rubbing, then running their hands under the water. “That’s better.”
