Chapter 46: Chapter 46

Special Chapter 1: Ice Cream

Gulf's Point of View

There is a right time for everything. You just have to trust the process.

For years I have secretly wished that Mew and I will be together again. But I was driven by anger and fear. I was angry at him for what he did to me. It was truly heartbreaking. And I was scared to take him back because I was afraid he'd hurt me again. And the next time he does, I might not be able to take it. I might never recover.

I thought that I could live without him. But I was wrong. Because I always knew to myself that the day will come when I will want to be with him again.

I was just too afraid to accept it.

I tried so much to be tough and made him think that I am better off without him. But at one point, I still gave in to Mew.

I met a car accident the day I chased Mew to the airport. I was told that I was brain dead for a week, and was in comatose for months. However, I miraculously came back to life.

The first face I saw when I tried to open my eyes was the face of the man I love the most.

It was Mew.

He was crying so hard, holding my hand like there was no tomorrow. And amid tears streaming down his cheeks, still he was very handsome. A sight to behold.

"Baby, you don't know how happy I am that you're alive. I thought I really lost you for good." he cried.

He then cupped my face and stared at my eyes like it was his most precious belonging in the world.

"I love you so much, Gulf." he hugged me tightly. I can feel his shoulders shaking.

My body is still weak. But little by little I felt stronger because of his hug. As if his body was recharging me.

This is how it feels to be in the arms of the person you love. Happy Peaceful. And contented.

Mew turned to me and claimed my lips.

Our kiss was long. And with every crashing of our lips and tongue was our longing for each other.

I only found out that there were many other people in the room when he broke away from the kiss. I blushed, embarrassed by our sudden display of affection.

Hugo went to us. He climbed into my hospital bed and enveloped me in a tight hug. MJ did the same.

Moments later, Mama and the others left the room to give us a private opportunity to talk.

I turned to Mew who was watching me in amazement.

"I love you. Sorry for giving you a hard time." I apologized to him with my weak voice.

"I should be the one apoligizing. It's all my fault." Mew's eyes twinkled. A tear fell from his eye.

"We both have our fair share of mistakes. The best thing we should do is treat the past as a lesson and just make new good memories together." I answered.

"You're right. I promise that--"

I cut him off.

"Shh. You don't have to promise anything, baby."

"I know my promises have caused you trauma. But still, I want to give you my assurance."

I just nodded and let him speak.

"Since you don't want me to make more promises, that's fine. But I just want to tell you that I'm not a perfect person. And I will never be one. I made a mistake back then. But I learned many lessons. I have reflected on my mistakes and I will always keep in mind the lessons I have learned. Because I don't want to be the reasons of your tears again. I never wanted to hurt you, baby. But still, I did. This time, I assure you that you made the right decision. I love you, my sunflower. And I always will."

"I love you too, my sunshine."

Mew pulled us together for a group hug. He then kissed me on the forehead.

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I found out Mew married me again while I was in comatose. Though the wedding was not legal because I was unconscious and couldn't sign the paper, still it was very special.

More than a year has passed since the accident occurred. And Mew never disappointed me again.

We would fight and argue sometimes especially when he spoils the kids too much. More specifically Hugo.

"Hugo, por favor. It's dinner time already. Put that PS5 down!" I shouted from the dining room of the house. MJ and Mew have been here minutes ago. We're only waiting for Hugo to come so that we can start eating.

"Let him play a little longer. Maybe he just wants to finish the game."

I glared at Mew.

"I am trying to discipline our son." My voice was warning him.

"I know. But you're being too tight on him. Let him enjoy the game." He was cautious, afraid that he might piss me off.

But guess what, Mew. You just did.

I took a deep breath because I didn't want to raise my voice especially that MJ is in front of us.

So instead of being angry at Mew and argue with him, I decided to just stand up to take Hugo from the living room.

I turned off the tv without any warning. Hugo got angry and glared at me.

"Hey! I was playing!" he complained as he harshly put down the controller on the couch.

"What did you say? Attitude, Hugo. Attitude." my voice rose slightly because of what he said.

"I'm sorry, Papa. I didn't mean it." he apologized and approached me. He hugged my legs.

"Fix your attitude, Hugo. Or else I'll throw that PlayStation out."

"Yes papa. I'm sorry. Let's eat." his smile was wide, trying to get away with it.

"Hep! You're at fault for something else. Say sorry for it too."

"I'm sorry, Papa."

"Sorry for what?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

"For not going to the dining table early. It won't happen again."

"Good. Now go join your daddy Mew and brother MJ for dinner."

He quickly ran into the dining area of ​​our house.

When I got there, they were all waiting for me. I sat down but I ignored Mew. Hmp!

Am I being too strict with the kids? Like I said, I am only trying to instill discipline unto them. Because he is spoiling them too much. I don't want them to grow up like some spoiled rich kids.

Using my peripheral vision, I noticed Mew's frequent glances at me. But I continued to ignore him.

Tss. If I'm being so strict to the kids, I would not have bought them a PS5.

We just finished eating but I still didn't pay attention to Mew

After tucking the children to bed, I kissed them goodnight.

I didn't go straight to my room with Mew because I didn't want to talk to him yet. So I went instead to the kitchen and grabbed a tub of ice cream. I sat down at the dining table and started eating.

While I was enjoying the dessert, I heard descending footsteps.

"There you are." Mew's gentle voice filled the dining room when he saw me. I ignored him. He leaned against the door

"I know you're angry because of what I said earlier. I'm sorry." he approached me at the table. "I should have known that you were only trying to discipline our kids. So I'm sorry baby."

I maintained my serious face without giving him a single glance. Hmp!

No, Mew! Maybe I'm just being over strict!

I continued eating the ice cream, harshly putting a spoonful of the dessert into my mouth.

"Hey. I said I'm sorry." he touched my chin and lifted it so that our eyes would meet.

I tried to look away.

He cupped my face.

"Hey." he repeated.

But I still ignored him.

I was surprised when he suddenly licked the edge of my lips.

I frowned and stared at him.

"I'm sorry. There was ice cream trickling down. I did not want it to go to waste." he laughed at my reaction.

"Tss. Get out of here." I tried to push him away.

He pouted his lips, trying to act cute.

"Hey baby. Please forgive me. Please. I love you."

He tried to steal a kiss but I quickly turned my face before he could do so. I brought the spoon to my mouth so that he would never attempt to kiss me again.

What are you now, Mew? I'm smarter than you!

He grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it up.

"What the hell?" I protested. "What are you doing ?!"

"Just take your shirt off. You'll see."

Even if I was still angry, I still let him do what he wanted.

Now I'm topless in front of him.

He gently pulled the spoon from my mouth and scooped a spoonful of ice cream from the tub. I thought he was going to eat it but I was wrong.

He pushed me slightly so I can bend backwards. He placed the ice cream he scooped on top of my left chest. I felt the coldness of the dessert.

"What the? It's so sticky!" I complained.

But his movements were fast. I was about to push him but then I suddenly felt his hot mouth and tongue sucking on my chest. It made me close my eyes.

The way his tongue licked the ice cream from my chest sent shivers down my spine.

"Ahhh." I moaned.

He licked every single drop of ice cream on my chest. Noticing that it was all gone now, he took another scoop and placed it on my right chest this time.

The ice cream seemed like they weren't enough that he even suckled on my nipples, indulging at them like a hungry infant. I couldn't stop myself from holding his head and pressing him harder to my chest so he could do it better.

He scooped another spoonful of ice cream. This time, he placed it on my stomach.

"Aaaaaahhh. Ohhhhhh." I tried to bite my lips so that the kids wouldn't hear me moaning.

The sensation that his mouth is giving me matched that of the coldness of the ice cream.

"You like this?" Mew asked playfully, his smile reached his ears.

"Y-yeah." I answered with a trembling voice. "But don't think that you're forgiven."

"If you won't forgive me then I'll stop." he stood up straight, as if he was ready to leave me.

What the hell? After getting me turned on he dares leave me hanging?

I held his hand before he could even take a single step away from me and pulled him closer. I went down from the table and pushed him to sit there, swtching our positions.

"Sit." I commanded him.

He gladly obliged.

I quickly pulled his pajamas down together with his boxers. It revealed his thick and throbbing member already wet because of his pre-cum.

I scooped a spoonful of ice cream and placed it on his shaft.

His eyes were burning with lust. He bit his lower lip as he felt the coldness.

And without further notice, I started licking the ice cream trickling down his long shaft. He was slightly tickled by what I did. I slowly licked every drop.

I took a chair and sat there. So the scene is like this. He was sitting on the table while I was in the chair in front of him, worshipping him like some Egyptian god.

While I was playing with him below, I maintained eye contact. I can see how he would arch his body because of the sensation he was feeling, his eyes was telling me he was enjoying every second of this.

When I noticed that there was no more ice cream on his shaft, I placed another scoop. I can both taste the sweetness of the dessert and the saltiness of his pre-cum.

After skillfully playing with his member, I decided to take him inside my mouth. His eyes almost rolled when I did that. I shoved myself until his dick reached my throat.

"Shit!" he cursed. "The ice cream is cold but your mouth is hot. Ahhhhh. Fuck."

I moved my head up and down skillfully. I noticed he was holding tight to the corner of the table, the veins on his hands were very much visible.

"Fuck! You're so good at this!" he remarked in amazement.

I took him out of me when I felt that I was losing air. I wiped the tears dripping from my eyes. I am breathless.

I feel like my face is so red.

A few drops of ice cream were trickling down his balls. I licked them immediately.

After that, Mew asked me to stand up. He came down from the table and made me lie down this time.

Mew is still wearing his shirt while I was already topless. On the other hand, I was still wearing my pajamas but he was already naked below.

He removed his shirt and threw it somewhere. While he was doing that I took off my pajamas.

Bow we're both naked in front of each other.

He brought his palm to my mouth.

"Spit." he commanded. I did what he told me.

I saw him wipe it on his shaft before he positioned himself at my entrance. He noticed that it was not enough so he spit on his hands and wiped it unto him too.

"Ready?" he asked.

I nodded and clung tightly to the table while lying on my back.

I felt him enter, streching me on the insides.

"Ahhhh." I moaned.

I bit my lip to keep myself quiet. We've done this a lot of times already but I can still feel the pain everytime we do this. That's how big he is. I can't get used to it.

"Ahh. Ahh." he moaned. Slowly, he came in and out of me. And with every pull of his shaft, he'd leave me lonely. But with every thrust, he made me feel better.

"Faster Mew!" I begged as the table began to shake because of his movements.

He held my waist to keep me in position and started thrusting faster and deeper. When my body finally got used to the pain, I met his every thrust half-way.

He brought his face close to my ear and whispered.

"I will never get tired doing this to you."

"Oh yeah? Ahh. Ahh. Cum inside me then." I challenged him.

"Sure. I will. I'll make sure you get pregnant. Ahh. Ahhhhhhh."

As if I'm going to get pregnant Mew!

He bit my earlobes, as if he could never get enough of me.

His movement became faster even more. The table shook even more.

A loud shattering resonated inside the dining room when the glass pitcher filled with water fell down the table. But it did not bother Mew who only continued what he was doing.

"Ahhhhhhh. I'm so closeeee!"

I felt his shaft throbbing inside me. And a few seconds later, his juice began to fill my insides.

Me on the other hand spilled my cum on my stomach. Mew wiped them using his hands and brought it to my mouth, letting me taste my own juice.

"That was hot. Let's do it again some other time." he remarked before he claimed my lips. We shared my salty juice together.