"Connie," Jasmin blurted as she grabbed her hand and kissed it. "I need your help."

She couldn't help but blush at Jasmin's random affection but she set down her book and gave her the fullest extent of her attention. "I'm listening."

Jasmin giggled. "Why are you so hot? Stop it! I'm being serious."

Connie tried her best to look unattractive and Jasmin laughed. "I'm just listening! What's up?"

She simpered and climbed to straddle her. "Ugh, I just... I see how you're always babying Steven—,"

"I do not!" She cried indignantly. "Why does everyone say that?!"

Jasmin raised her eyebrows. "So him snuggling into your boobs and whining for kisses you always provide and cooing at him isn't babying?" Connie pouted and motioned for her to continue. "I wanna learn how to do that to Jacob in light of what happened with... Abel. I can see the light at the end of the tunnel and I think he needs to be smothered like how you do it."

Connie brightened like a little sun. "Aw! I would love to help."

By the time Jacob walked in they were making out, so he chuckled and poured himself some tea. "I'm trying to have my elevenses and there's lesbian porn in my direct sight."

Jasmin pulled away dazed and giggly. "Come here."

Jacob pumped a fist and set down his tea to kiss them both. "My life is so fucking awesome I can barely stand it."

Connie giggled and kissed his cheek a dozen times. "I've gotta go find my big baby and see if he's ready for another polish."

She skipped off and in the distance they heard the sound of feet running as Steven tore past her and out the front door. "Why can't we do it tomorrow?!"

Connie charged after him yelling, "Steven Quartz Cutie Pie De Mayo-Maheswaren Diamond Universe, you get your ass back here!"

The door slammed shut and Jacob and Jasmin exchanged a look before bursting out laughing.

Jasmin nuzzled her nose against his gently and kissed over his face. "You're so handsome."

Her husband was immediately suspicious. "Am I in trouble again? I know I probably deserve it."

"No!" She winced at her volume and cupped his cheeks. "No. Of course not. I just wanted a cuddle."

Her fingers traced over the shells of his ears and then slipped down further to do a trick she always forgot about: rubbing under his ear. His eyes shut almost instantly as a small blush appeared and she kissed his forehead. "I love you."

His hands went to her wrists to hold her in place firmly. "I love you too."

She beamed her excitement and ran one hand through his hair. "You're so cute. I love hearing you laugh. I just wanna sit here and snuggle you all day."

Her Jacob swooned! He swooned for her and slumped into her touch until his cheeks were squished. "Don't stop."

She poked out her lip through her broad smile. Maybe he needed more attention, she could give him that. "I wasn't going to. You deserve all the attention, honey."

Jacob giggled. "You hardly ever call me that. S'nice." He was so relaxed he'd slipped back into his British cantor with a little slur. "I quite fancy when you touch me like this. Your hands are so soft, I love your hands."

His eyes opened to stare into hers and she caught a glimpse of the Jacob from Nova in there: a completely submissive bottom, dreamy and madly in love with her, terrified of losing her so he'd do whatever she asked him to. They were so hazel it took her breath away, he was just stupid handsome to the point that it almost irritated her but she let adoration guide her movements.

She kissed over every inch of his forehead, then down to his cheeks. Once for every freckle she could count that she loved so fucking much. His freckles were her weakness, she couldn't help skimming her lips over them and sighing her happiness for him to hear. "I love you so much it hurts. You're such a good husband."

He whined when her hands moved away to check on him. "No, wait," He protested weakly. "I want more. Please."

She leaned back to lay down and he climbed over top of her to nuzzle into her breasts while she rubbed his head and sang to him a song she'd been writing with Steven. It really showcased her voice in a gentle and aching way, and Jacob purred when she was finished, "I love this one, it's about you and I. Us. We should produce it."

Jasmin pulled his head up and kissed him because she was wordless. This was so freeing; she'd never known there was release to be had emotionally just by coddling her husband until he was melting over her.

The last kiss Jacob pulled away early to bury his face in her neck and cry. "Happy tears. I'm overwhelmed. I'm sorry."

She shushed him and let him bask in her. "I'm just glad you're getting better, take all the time you need."

Connie pushed open the front door with her boobs out and Steven following closely. "Come on, Steven. It's not a big deal."

"Busting in my pants is a very big deal but whatever," He complained with his eyes locked on her chest. "The compensation barely makes it worth it."

Jacob groaned and buried his face in Jasmin's breasts again with one hand squeezing. "Titty milk makes everything way better, you ungrateful twit."

Jasmin's eyes shot open and the impending silence was so loud she heard Jacob attempting to disappear. "What'd you say?"

He sat up and made a face. "I was saying what Connie was enticing Steven with?" His cheeks burned red as they stared at each other. He was intelligent enough to know if he broke the eye contact first his fiery wife would call him on it. "What?"

Jasmin was incredulous. "Baby, why are you so red? Are—?" Her eyes widened and a teasing smile started to grow as Jacob shook his head already. "Do you like titty milk?!"

Connie lowered her shirt and backed away silently, feeling their knob brush against her fingers as the two stared each other down again. Jacob was poorly holding back a guilty smile while Jasmin laughed under her breath with growing excitement. If she could just—

"It's Connie, isn't it?" Jasmin shouted in awe. 

Damn it!

Jacob looked pained. "Darling, forgive me but I'm not going to have this conversation!"

She lifted her shirt and laughed. "You seem comfortable having it with Connie~," She singsonged. "How many times have you wished I'd catch you?"

He looked even more embarrassed when Steven smirked at him with a shit eating grin. "H-hold on, now. Everybody just take a breath and relax."

He scrambled up over the couch and tried to run but Steven caught him in his arms. "Maybe you'll stop mooching off my wife and I'll actually have some."

Jacob groaned miserably. "Shoot me! Just kill me, mate."

Connie decided to run with it and tugged Jasmin off the couch. Steven cradled Jacob and before he could complain, Connie squeezed a breast. She was full, so the stream hit him directly over his lips.

He turned to her with wild eyes. After a moment of them all staring he gave up and licked his lips. "Why would you do that?!" He whispered. "I do—," She got him right in the mouth and he wiggled out of Steven's arms to hold Jasmin's hands. "Just don't tease me right now."

Jasmin smirked and leaned up on her tippy toes. "Snuggle time can include titty milk if you're brave enough."

Jacob rolled his eyes over a smile but raised a razzing eyebrow. "I can be brave."

She did laugh about it for the rest of the day, she just made sure he knew she wasn't judging him, and that it was very cute. "Everyone already knows you're a closeted Little."

He scowled and knocked back a beer until it was gone, then peered in it to avoid Adam's smug gaze. "Am not."

Adam hopped up to preemptively baby him by fussing over him. "How's my good boy today? Hm? Are you eating? Have you had a nap?" He pinched his cheek and for a split second, Jacob pushed into his touch.

Then he pinned him on the ground. "I-I'm not a Little."

Adam hummed. "You sound less convinced every time I Daddy you," He teased. "Are you sure Jack isn't my baby, too?"

Jacob let him go only to lay on top of him. "You're a bed now. Good night."