The sun hadn't even had time to slip over the horizon when the alarm sounded, waking Nick from his sleep. Rubbing his eyes, he slipped out of bed as quietly as possible, trying not to wake the sleeping form still lost in dreams. He found sweatpants just to be decent, then snuck out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, where he would start prep for the cupcakes he needed to make. Catering a birthday party was no small chore for around twenty-five children and their parents, but he was up for it.
While he was busy whipping up the second batch that needed to go into the oven, he almost didn't hear the sound of shuffling feet across the tile floor of the kitchen. When he looked up, all that he could do was smirk and stare at the wonder before him, leaving his work paused as he took in the sight of his freshly awoken girlfriend sauntering over to see what he was doing.
Standing there on the other side of the island where her boyfriend was cooking, was Jess, looking like a complete mess, but in the most adorable way. She had stolen one of his shirts, which seemed to fit her rather snug like it was almost too tight. It showcased her curves and highlighted her supple yet small breasts. As if to top it all off, peeking out from the bottom of the shirt was her belly, the cute roll he loved to knead and play with almost teasing him with how it jiggled as she walked.
"Morning, sleepyhead. Sorry if I woke you up." The grin he had been wearing pulled into a wider smile as she came closer, and he leaned over the corner of the counter to kiss her. It was just a quick peck, or it was meant to be anyway, but she seemed to want more. As her teeth caught his lower lip, Nick had to let out a soft grunt. "Always such an evil tease." His words were only partly strained, but that was due to the fact he was trying to ignore the reaction he was having from getting a greeting like that.
With a little giggle, Jess settled near the edge of the counter, admiring the cooling cupcakes, eyes set on the rack with the freshly frosted ones. It was a perk living with someone who loved to bake that she got to taste test all the treats, but it was hard to stop at just an itty-bitty sample when she craved to dive right in and stuff herself.
Once he had turned his back to her so that he could fill the cupcake pan, she managed to snag one of the ones that were too tempting to pass up. Unwrapping it in a rush, she took a giant bite out of it, getting chocolate frosting all over her mouth and even her nose. The taste was divine, which caused a soft moan to escape her, muffled by the second bite she was stuffing into her face.
As he heard the sound of her enjoyment, Nick furrowed his brows and finished putting the batter into one of the cups in the pan, turning on his heel to find out what had been the reason for the moan. That's when he caught her, face covered in chocolate frosting, and his shirt that she borrowed littered with crumbs from the vanilla cake. The look on her face was priceless, a mix of surprise and guilt, stirring a little playful mischief in there for good measure.
"Hey, those are for my job, little piggy. Not for you." While the tone might have been a bit stern, the lopsided smile on his face made it clear he couldn't be all that mad at her. Not with how cute she looked with that chocolate mess she wore, those cute little panties that got lost in her curves, and his shirt that was a little too tight. Jess was a dream come true, someone for him to feed and adore through thick and thin.