My Two Husband's

Banana or Apple

Naya smiled quite widely today. His busy hands cut fruits to make early meals before they ate heavy meals. "Slowly peel, Kevan." Naya.

Kevan followed, cutting the banana more slowly and carefully. "Yes, like that. Smart kid." Puji Naya's.

"Cut even smaller, Deryl. It would be hard to eat it if it was that big."

Deryl nodded. Cutting the apple became smaller and Naya smiled widely. Her two husbands were good kids this morning. Naya is getting younger facing both.

"It's over?" Naya asked, and was taken in by the two adult men like kindergarten.

"Wash your hands there first, I'll serve them."

Then like a Kindergarten child fighting for the front seat, Deryl and Kevan glanced at each other at the sink. Whose race is first completed which is meant to be able to get Naya.

It can't seem to last long.

"Hey who promised yesterday that starting this morning should be calmer?"

They're speechless. Finally Naya placed each of them a small bowl full of fruits in front of them. No one protested and started eating it by staring at Naya of course.

Down there, Kevan's hand stroked Naya's toes sensually, while Deryl's hand began to play on her thigh. Naya did not even calm down to enjoy her breakfast because of the two men.

"Uhm, finish your breakfast quickly."

Naya is closer to Kevan coffee, before that he had warned for no more tragedy spilling over drinks.

As well as Deryl's milk, he received with thanks to Naya who had made him milk every morning.

Until the clock shows at eight, it's a sign that Deryl must leave immediately if she does not want to be late. His face was not happy. That means he will leave Naya with a predator like Kevan Ardinata.

Deryl exhaled, Naya already held onto her briefcase, as if she was driving it away to quickly leave.

It's just your mind.

Kevan was still there, staring at the two humans of different sizes walking towards the main door. Kevan is not at work today.

"Be careful, remember."

As usual, Naya always kissed her husband's cheek if they were going to work. It became his habit. Then the hand grabbed Naya's waist. Sip fragrant Naya inside. "I'm leaving." He said before a wet kiss was felt on Naya's forehead.

Naya smiled and began to wave enthusiastically until Deryl's car finally came out of their yard gate. He closed the door again and followed Kevan who was still sitting there. Newspaper and coffee in front of him.

"Don't eat your apples, Kevan?"

Kevan hates this language. He did not like the crunchy fruit. "I've told you that I don't want to and don't eat apples."

"But you finished the banana."

"Because I love bananas."

Naya folded her hands in front of her chest after snatching the newspaper in Kevan's hands. "You should eat the apple."

"No."

"Kevan Ardinata."

"Naya Amanda."

Naya. "You're getting naughty."

"Give me anything but an apple, come on. I really don't like it."

"Well, don't ever touch me then." Kevan knew what Naya said was absolute. So he leaned his body on the back of the chair. Tired and Naya smiled. His hand shifted back the plate that was still full of apple pieces.

Oh, my God, Kevan hates apples, especially when Deryl peels them.

"You're getting mean."

"You're flirting." Said Kevan while rolling his eyes lazily.

Naya wrapped her hands around Kevan's neck from behind, her face trying to stare at Kevan from the side. "Run it, yeah." Bisik Naya slowly. Created millions who managed to sting Kevan's body. Even he was goosebumps until the fur of his skin stood up straight.

Exaggeration indeed.

"Then your words are an order to me."

Naya laughed out loud. Staring at how Kevan swallows apples with a little coercion. Kevan should love apples.

Cup.

Naya's lips kiss Kevan's jaw, inserting her head into Kevan's neck niche, deliberately breathing hard so that Naya's breath feels on Kevan's neck skin.

"Don't tease me."

"You'll always be tempted, right?"

"You know the answer." Kevan pulled Naya's body easily and shifted the plate that still had half a piece of apples there. Replaced with Naya's body, with a green nightgown with a keroppi motif. Adorable.

If this is the fruit, Kevan could not think twice about eating it.

"Are you going to make me a meal?"

Kevan smiles. Looking at Naya's face which is now higher above her. Grabbing his nape, pecking at his thick lips finally.

"But you have ten o'clock class. People will be weird to see the way you walk. It's okay, next time."

Naya quickly jumped into Kevan's lap. Peeping her face with a small kiss. Feels ticklish. "If you really want to, I don't have a problem. There's still two hours left, so-"

"There's still another day, baby. Do you want it?" Kevan's eyes were suspicious.

Naya pressed her lips spontaneously. "Uhm, a little."

Kevan laughed, cupping Naya's face carefully. Smacking both eyelids slowly and then down slowly towards the nose and also both cheeks. Right and left. Smuggled it. Treating Naya very gently.

Then stop in front of his thick lips, slightly pressing with his big thumb before replaced by Kevan's thin lips. Sipping full of passion.

Naya closes her eyes, puts her hands on Kevan's neck, receiving an increasingly intimate kiss.

Their tongues began to collide.

Circling each other.

Without giving distance. Take in as much oxygen as possible.

Smile at each other small. Kevan's right thumb rubbed Naya's slightly swollen lips. While his hands began to rub Naya's body from behind her nightgown.

"Hmmph."

"Stop, Nay! I'll pounce on you, really."

Naya smiled. Her lips are slightly open. "Kevan Ardinata." With a melodious voice mixed innocently.

"Fuck your behavior this morning. Okay, we'll do it in the room." Holding Naya who has now dropped her head on the niche of Kevan's neck. Played Kevan's neck skin with his lips.

Kevan can't stand it.

And not under control like this.

Then don't blame Kevan if after this Naya can't go well.

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To Be Continue ..