milk drunk gabriel nuzzling into and pawing at akande’s plush tiddies and taking long, deep pulls because he’s so eager to get his fill. by now he’s learned how to get a proper seal but he takes such big mouthfuls in his eagerness that some of the milk dribbles out the corners and completely soak his chin. he gets so floaty when it’s just him and akande like this and akande rocks him and coos gently to him “my gabriel, my precious gabriel”

Gabriel had not been this eager before Akande’s incarceration; but maybe the long abstinence has made him realize how much he craves the feeling of thick, creamy milk coating his tongue and the back of his throat. How much he needs the taste; the swollen nipple across his tongue.

Akande pets his head idly, but doesn’t watch him as he usually does. His eyes have fluttered shut, a deep, bone rattling sigh escaping him while Gabriel nurses; big, greedy pulls accompanied by little grunts. Never been such a messy eater, but maybe that has changed as well.

“Almost forgot how good your mouth feels, Gabriel…”