#cw.age regression

[bokutoslittlebird]

Request : Hello! Can i please request m!reader x poly sunaosa with abdl? Sleepy wholesome cuddles after a hard day with reader nursing on one of the boys tits and having his back rubbed by the other while being told hes a good boy and maybe being fed a bottle? A drabble, fic or hc is fine i dont mind any which way whatevers easiest on you! I just have sunaoas as daddies brain rot rn orz thank you in advance!

You’re more than welcome to ask for male readers, though this is my first time writing it! I also have to say sucking on ‘Samu’s titties is a wonderful thought

Warnings: abdl (age regression), titty sucking, bottle feeding, cuddles, Reader is called “baby boy”, wholesome vibes

Warmth

The buzzing noise filling your ears was the white noise from the television, the show playing not being easy to understand. Osamu’s warm hand rubs your back, his strong arms keeping you sat in his lap as you drown his in warmth, heartbeat lulling you into a state of relaxation. With your mouth full of one of his nipples, you don’t have any other care in the world. A deep inhale from Osamu momentarily startled you from your state, his mouth opening in a yawn as clears his throat. Warm eyes look down on you, a kiss to the top of your head as sleepy eyes gaze into them.

“How’re ya feeling?” His rough voice has butterflies in your stomach, a pleased whine as you curl up closer to his body. He chuckles at that, continuing to rub your back as your mouth stays latched to his pink bud. A beep goes off in the house, another noise quickly drowning in the sea of noises as you listen to the heartbeat of your lover. Light footsteps pad into the room, a hum from the man who entered.

“Tired already? He’s always asleep, isn’t he?” Suna’s voice joins in your mind, soft as to not stir you from your slumber. Your mouth is removed from Osamu’s nipple, a whine as you find your seated position moved to lay down on the bed. Suna joins on the opposite side, in his hand a bottle a milk. Eagerly, you reach for the warm bottle as Suna clicks his tongue. You obey, laying back down against Osamu’s chest.

“Gotta wait your turn, baby boy,” Osamu runs his hand down your side, rubbing your hip as you obediently wait for Suna to give you the bottle. He does so, putting the rubber nipple in your awaiting mouth. An oral fixation, Suna mentioned once in the past, you have. Always needing your tummy and mouth full, your lovers gladly encourage you to have both sated as you gladly suckle on anything you’re given. Whether it be a bottle, a perk nipple, or even some of their milk, you’ll be happy.

Suna holds the bottle, you guzzling each droplet put in as Osamu’s rubs your stomach. Surrounded by their warmth and love, you find the bottle removing itself from your lips as you settle down against the plush fabric beneath you. With Suna’s arms joining Osamu’s around your frame, it’s not long until gentle snores come from you.

Suna sighs, a small smile on his face as he runs his hand over your face, caressing your cheek. “I wish this moment could last forever. Just us together,” another sigh, a kiss pressed to the top of your head.

“I just want our baby boy with us forever. Just us, together,” Osamu agrees, his hand running to join Suna’s hand. With their fingers intertwined together, resting over you, they join you in your afternoon slumber.