Gruff Island, Arora Continent.
Military Cabin....
Night…..
Hunger.
Overwhelming hunger.
Such hunger that Ethan couldn't describe it in words. Only his mouth, which was full of his baby's mouth, could describe how much hungry he was.
Sucking them endlessly, biting them like freaks, chewing them like they wanted to eat them, while his hand was squeezing his baby's ass hard.
Aiden, on the other hand, couldn't breathe. Fuck, he couldn't even lie on the bed properly.
His head was on Ethan's biceps, while his left leg was beneath Ethan's legs and his right leg was raised, as Ethan's other hand squeezed his right butt cheek which such ferocity that he was sure as hell that tomorrow it would be as red as his bloody nipples.
And he was right. Fuck, his butt cheek. By the time they would be done today, his whole body would be red and purple with Ethan's hickeys.
