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Ryuunosuke was laying in his crib sleeping peacefully. Unbeknownst to him, he was being glazed at by his parents. Akihito was wrapped in his lover`s arms while looking down at his 3 month old sleeping son.
“ Oh my god, Asami I think that this will be the first night that he sleep through. What do you think our baby is dreaming about”. A warm presence found his way to his left ear, “ Probably how much he loves his beautiful mother and handsome father”. Asami squeezed his arms tight for effect. “ Stupid baka.”
Akihito hissed at his lover, breaking eye contact with his son. “ No, he is probably dreaming of teddy bears and dragons and other cute stuff like that”.
In Ryuunosuke`s dream: Ryuunosuke was laying down on a blanket in his crib. He looked up as he saw milk boobies( Akihito) with his chest hanging out of his shirt, the only difference was that Akihito had 38G breasts. Ryuunosuke was ecstatic. “ Bigger milk boobies” he thought happily. Then Ryuunosuke saw his no milk boobies( Asami) with also 38G breast handing out. “Even no milk boobies has milk boobies. I so happy”
Asami pulled Akihito arm, pulling him out of the nursery. “ Come on, if we want him to sleep through the night, talking over him will not help. And plus you have another junior Asami to dote over”. Asami cherished the look of Akihito`s confused face before realization set in.
Asami easily caught that fist that his lover swung at him “ YO-YOU perverted bastard-” Asami put a hand over his mouth and smirked. “ Yes, yes I know, baby, I know. Let`s go to bed so that I can make it up to you”.
In the morning
Akihito slowly but surely walked his bruised body into his son`s nursery to feed him and to get him ready for the day. “C`mon you have a big day ahead of ourselves.
Today you are going outside of the house for the first time. I was able to convince your father that staying inside all day was driving me nuts and you too probably”. Akihito wince as he pick up his heavy 3 month old with his rope burned limbs.
Sure whatever you say milk boobies, Ryuunosuke thought Akihito sat at the rocking chair after carefully positioning his nipple in position so Ryuunosuke could suck it with ease. “ I bet that you think that my milk is the greatest thing about waking up”, Akihito whispered at his son.
“It is, milk boobies.” Ryuunosuke thought as he was getting his fill.
After feeding his son, Akihito dressed his son for a meeting with Takato`s daughter. “ I have a feeling that you too will be the best of friends.,” mused Akihito. Akihito looked down at his son who had his hand in his mouth and looking above at some unknown object.
” I wonder what you are thinking about, probably what all babies think of.”
What was Ryuunosuke was thinking about: ME, me me me me me, me-me-me-me, me.
Akihito placed his son onto a sling and tied it carefully across his chest. There safe and secure so I can cook breakfast and watch you at the same time. After he got his breakfast out of the way, he transferred his son to Asami, so that he could get dress to go to Takato`s house.
“ Mind him Asami, his diaper was still dry when I woke him up so he might be constipated and therefore a little fussy”. Asami nodded to his lover. “ Come here son”. Asami carefully picked his son up from the sling that Akihito was wearing.
He still doubt the thing safety but relented with Akihito assured him that it was safe.
Ryuunosuke was happy that he was getting attention. No milk boobies, thought Ryuunosuke as he smiled
Asami glaze at his son lovingly.
“Most people would think that I am excited over you because you will be my heir apparent, no matter what you say, and that I will be able to have a dynasty. Other people think that if by a miracle if Akihito gave birth to a girl, I would be raging mad. But actually I don’t care if you were a girl or a boy. I wont care if you decide not to become a yakuza. I wont care if you decide to a pastry chef, because no matter what you do you will always be my son and I will always love you. Do you understand”.
No, no milk boobies. Ryuunosuke thought.