Come here and have lunch, Vian! you don't know what I'm capable of doing If you dare to disobey me" without minding my words, he swirls around and wiggles his butt mockingly at me.

This little devil...!

I swear his naughtiness has gotten out of hand over the years. Initially, I thought I could handle him but very soon I realized I could not. I mean, If he causes issues for others, I would be able to stop him yet If all his ministrations are pointed at only me...what could I do?

He is my son after all.

"Appa!" Taking advantage of the fraction of seconds I lost in dazing out, the little guy is now marching towards me, a wide grin on his face as his gaze lingers on my legs.

"Nooo" I shoot away and run while Vian chases me excitedly. He has this weird habit of clinging to my legs and biting them. I dismissed it earlier reckoning that he was just a toothless kid, but now that he has teeth, the clamping down of his jaw on my legs is really painful.

"Thikki...!!" I enter the kitchen and hide behind her plushy frame. She is six months pregnant now with our second child. "Goodness, what is wrong with you?" She glances back at me with a frown and I point toward the entrance where the monster is prevailing with an innocent look on his face.

Ah, the oscar winning acting skills!

"Amma, I don't know why appa is always running from me, I think he doesn't love me..." His soft voice is fused with a ton of fake emotions and god, the trembling of his lips...I would not be surprised if in the future he becomes a successful actor. He has all the required features to be a celebrity.

Well, his beauty credits should be provided to me and Thikki though.

"Aw sweetheart," Thikki walks over to Vian and hugs him as she kneels on the floor. She should be consoling me! I'm the one who was put in great potential danger by the little guy who was embracing my wife now.

Wrapping his hands around Thikki's neck, Vian peeks at me and sticks out his tongue. I narrow my eyes on him and shake my head with a smile.

Then I saunter towards them and aided Thikki to safely stand back on. I draw Vian in my arms and quirk up my eyebrows. "You had some doubts about my love right?" At my query, his eyeball swims to the side, eyeing Thikki for help. Now he is captured!

Thikki smiles and pinches our cheeks in unison. We both hissed at her rigid grip. "He is just like you," She says, peeking at Vian and lending me a quick glance. As soon as her hands vacate our cheeks, her lips place a kiss at the exact place. "Have you fed him food?" She questions me and I sigh, staring into her mesmerizing eyes.

I don't know but I barely care If she has changed over the years physically cause all I could feel whenever I look at her was a beautiful and elevating feeling...love.

Anyways,

My Thikki has put on quite a weight after giving birth to Vian.

"No Amma, instead, he was running away without feeding me" I send a glare at Vian who has just lied bluntly and was now rubbing his eyes as If he was about to cry.

Thikki stares at me and I shake my head merely. She discerns me through just our eye contact and smiles in an assuring way. "Maybe If you don't trouble your appa very much, he would feed you without dashing off" Thikki ruffles Vian's hair, rendering him to gawk at her naively, pausing his act of wailing.

"Amma..." He trails off, as a result of being caught. "I don't want food!" He states stubbornly. "Well, we were planning to go to the theatre tomorrow...but I guess I will have to cancel that plan, considering your bad demeanor" At Thikki's words, Vian blinks his eyes at her and then at me. Well, this little guy here is a huge fan of movies.

"I want food, I am really hungry" Thikki and I laugh at the sudden change of his mind.

............

I turn over to my side and hiss slightly. I want my Thikki...

Swiveling to my other side, amongst the dimly lit room, I gaze at Vian who was hugging my Thikki and dozing off soundly. Is it normal to get jealous of your own kid? Ah, Whatever..!

I carefully detach Vian from Thikki and lays him on my previous spot. Thank god, he seems to be in a really good slumber...If he wakes up, then it's sure going to be hazardous.

Plopping myself over Thikki, I kiss her cheeks and trail kisses to her neck. "Vicky..." She whispers smoothly at my actions and unlocks her eyelids. At that moment, I kissed her on her lips.

She pulls me back abruptly and twirls her head to glance at Vian. Momentarily, glimpsing at me, she mutters, "Idiot" and slaps my cheeks playfully...

I advance in to kiss her again but she stops me. What!? Why!?

"Not here" she whispers and I nod understandingly peeking at our kid. It's really inappropriate to do this here...

Thus, I embrace Thikki in my arms and evacuate our room, and enter the one opposite to it. This is where I mostly do my office work.

Seating Thikki on the bed, I grip her chin and kiss her mouth, as hungry as ever. My hands lock up on her huge bosoms as I continue kissing her lips. She shudders, clutching my wrist.

I suck on her neck as I get hold of her nipples over the clothes, pinching them. I could never relieve my cravings for her bosoms. "Lay..." I utter, delicately grabbing her shoulder and pasting her to the mattress.

I press kisses over her shoulders and undid her nightgown without hurrying. Stripping myself except for my boxers, I caress her belly.

And as I was about to kiss her lips again, I sensed the tears flowing down her eyes...Why is she crying, god!?

"Thikki, what happened?" With utmost concern, I rub away her tears. "I'm not....beautiful" oh...I frown at her words.

"No Thikki, you are pretty" I console her as I kiss her forehead, my hands around her neck but Thikki shakes her head, and more tears flee her eyes. Must be her pregnancy hormones.

"I have become so plump and aged now but you look too young." Aha, I scarcely gave attention to that. And If this is my normal Thikki, she wouldn't even care about this, however, I could perceive that it's her pregnancy that is playing a huge role in her sudden mood off.

"Well...you can work out to reduce weight and aging, makeup will do," I say as I speculate means to soothe her insecurities.

Contrary to my thoughts, she cries further. "So you really think I'm fat and aged..huh!" what...no..!

Fuck.

I clasp her chin and kiss her lips madly, ignoring her protest. "I love, admire and worship you Thikki..." I whisper above her lips and she nods her head, even more tears leaving her eyes.

"I really love you too" she strokes my cheeks and pinches my nipple. 'Ouch'

"That hurts" I declare, displeased. "Exactly! So stop pinching mine as well" I chuckle and nod my head.

Soon, I undid her bra and was suckling on her bosoms. I crush them with my palms. "I love them" Thikki blushes profusely at my comment.

A few minutes later, I was thrusting in on Thikki from behind as her belly would be blocking me from entering her towards the front.

"Faster Vicky!" Oh yes, I sped up and Thikki grips my hands that were on her shoulder, guiding them down to her bosoms. She moaned at the contact and I proceeded to ravish her...

...............

The following day, after watching a movie, we went to the beach in the evening. I felt kind of weary so I seat myself on the sand and scrutinize as both of my kids play on the shore.

One kid is a literal kid.

While the other one as you all know...

"This guy is torturing me Thikki!" Vicky says breathlessly and sits beside me as Vian runs towards his father and climbs on top of him.

I smile heartily at the scene.

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