time for daddy to baby you *wraps one arm tightly around your waist and rests my free hand on the side of your neck, tracing along your chin with my thumb* and i missed you more, can daddy get a k iss?

*tries not to grin against your lips as i k iss you back softly, wrapping my other arm around your waist to lift you up, then pecking on your lips a few times* do you want daddy to baby you on the couch or on the bed, princess?

alright, baby *secures my arms around your waist and kisses your cheek repeatedly as i carry you to my room, setting you down on the bed* and i was thinking, i think it would be best for you to be babied while wearing daddy’s clothes

yeah? alright, silly girl *grins and laughs softly before leaning down to k iss your forehead, then pulling back to make my way over to my closet* maybe just a shirt though, baby, everything else will be too big

i’d never forget *grins to myself and shakes my head as i look through my closet for a moment, then pulls out a black t-shirt before walking back over to you* but while we wait for the beard and mustache, this’ll have to do

mhm *tries not to grin and laugh at your words, gently slipping my shirt over your head* yeah? you think it’s a better idea to cut my hair instead of trying to find a fake that matches? *raises my brows and helps put your arms through the sleeves, then smoothing back your hair* i think i should ban you from being around scissors then

right *squints my eyes playfully as i move to sit in the center of the bed, wrapping an arm around your waist to pull you close to me* i don’t trust you, you’ll end up taking all my hair just to make your fake mustache and beard

*watches you as you take your pants off before grinning, keeping my eyes on you once you come back to me* uh huh, right *slides my hand up under the shirt and along your back to your bra, starting to undo the clasp* just slightly evil, mostly daddy’s sweet girl

i know you were kidding, baby *chuckles softly and unclasps your bra before moving your arms and the shirt enough to be able to slip it off of you, tossing it to the end of the bed with your other clothes* and i know you like being my sweet girl- you always are

*grins to myself at the sound of your giggle and rests one hand on your back and the other at the back of your head, rubbing my fingers against you* you’re silly too, baby

i’m not sillier than you, that’d be impossible *shakes my head a little and sets my hand on the back of your neck, my other one sliding down to gently grip your bum* maybe now you’ll smell like me then since you’re wearing my shirt- one step closer to becoming me

allll of my clothes? *grins and raises my eyebrows, giving your bum a squeeze before slowly tracing my fingers along the fabric of your panties* i would say you could steal more of my clothes now, but i like having you like this

no, no, no *shakes my head a little and looks back down at you, squinting my eyes back at you* i would never do such a thing, you really do have memory loss *presses my lips together to hold back a grin as i look over your features* i just didn’t know if you wanted to steal all my clothes at this very moment

right, it’s all daddy’s fault *clicks my tongue and lets out a dramatic sigh, pretending to think for a moment* maybe some kisses would make it better?

okay, kisses and not just one k iss- i think i can manage that *grins softly and glances between your eyes and your lips before pecking on your lips a few times, then kissing them softly*

*slowly wraps an arm around your waist and holds you tighter against me as i deepen the k iss, my other hand pressing further against your bum*

*savors the k iss for a moment longer before pulling away, pressing a few quick kisses to your lips before mumbling against them* i love you, baby

you have to say you love me back first *holds back a grin and raises my eyebrows, sliding up the hem of your shirt enough to set my hands on your waist to brush my fingers against your skin* then you can get more kisses

i know you do, baby *lets myself grin a little and watches your eyes, admiring you for a moment before leaning in to k iss your lips softly again*

*moves a hand further up your back and traces my fingertips along your spine while slowly deepening the k iss, leaning into your touch a bit more*

*wraps my arm back around your waist to help press your body into me more, kissing you more eagerly as i set my free hand on the back of your neck, slipping my fingertips into your hair*

*lets out a breath when you pull away and glances down at your lips for a moment, then looking up to meet your eyes as i tuck a lock of hair behind your ear* my baby

*grins against your lips with each of your kisses and rests one of my hands on yours, pulling it away from my neck enough to intertwine our fingers* forever and ever and ever and ever, baby

*brings the back of your hand up to my lips to press a few kisses to it, breathing you in as i close my eyes as well, my other hand absentmindedly tracing shapes along your spine*

*slows my breathing down as i relax more with you, tracing our initials up and down your back while keeping my other hand in yours, opening my eyes after a moment to peer down at you* my sweet girl

alright, alright *laughs softly and shakes my head against the pillow a little, closing my eyes again as i gently squeeze your hand* daddy will shhh

*moves my hand from your back to the back of your head, circling my fingers against your scalp while grinning softly to myself, letting out a relaxed breath*

*starts to run my fingers through your hair and keeps my eyes closed until i feel you move your head, then opening them to look down at you while grinning some* hi, pretty girl

it makes you nervous? *raises my brows a little and grins more, letting out a light laugh while keeping my eyes on you and gently squeezing your hand again* you’re silly, there’s no reason to be nervous

a good kind of nervous *nods a little after a moment and watches our hands, splaying my fingers out against yours and tilting them to the side enough for me to see the size difference* i can understand that

*grins softly against your lips as i k iss you back, pecking on them a few times after you pull away* yeah? good *rests our hands back on my chest and brushes my thumb against the back of your hand* and you make me so happy too, baby

*shifts my back up enough for you to be able to wrap your arms around me and rubs your back up and down a few times, then wrapping my arms tightly around you to hold you close* you’re always cold, silly girl- we need that snoopy blanket

uh huh, maybe you are *chuckles softly and quickly moves my arm off of you to pull a blanket over us, wrapping my arm back around you* if you are, you’ll have to turn me into a vampire so you’re not alone

why wouldn’t i? *raises my eyebrows and smiles some, pressing a k iss to your forehead* i can’t let you be a vampire alone, that would be mean

oh, well i’ll be nicer than edward and let you turn me into a vampire *nods and keeps my eyes on you, glancing between your eyes and your lips while admiring your features* that’s what good husbands do

hm *playfully squints my eyes back at you to copy you and rests a hand on your bum, tapping my fingers against you* don’t tell me then, you might accidentally change my mind

*grins at the sound of your giggle and tightens one of my arms around your waist, moving my other hand to rest on the side of your neck* actually, now that i’m thinking about it, if i stay human then we could be like that couple from hotel transylvania

*presses my lips together to try not to smile and looks back into your eyes, circling my thumb against your cheek while admiring you* alright, daddy will be a vampire for you, my spoiled girl

*lets out a soft laugh when you giggle and adjusts my back enough for you to wrap your arms around me again, adjusting the blanket over you as you snuggle into me* i’m always a good boy, silly girl

not true, you’re not the boss so you couldn’t put me in timeout *shakes my head a little and grins to myself, keeping my eyes down on you while running my hand up and down your back* i think it would make you sad to put me in timeout anyways

if i’m mr wannabe bossy pants, that makes you mrs wannabe bossy pants *raises an eyebrow and keeps my eyes on you, moving my hand up to cup your cheek* and you’re too sweet to not feel bad- you’re my sweet girl

but we’re married, so any last name i have would be your last name *presses my lips together and nods a little, slowly looking over your features as i brush my thumb against your cheekbone* but i know you too well, you could never be mean

i feel like i have been mean before *moves my hand back to your back and slides it under the shirt you’re wearing, closing my eyes again* and you’ve never put me in timeout for it

i don’t know, sometimes i feel mean when i forget things you tell me, even if they’re small things *shrugs a little and opens my eyes when i feel your touch on my bicep, peering down to watch your fingers* even though you know it’s just my memory loss

’m still gonna feel bad *shrugs my shoulders again and lets out a breath, keeping my eyes on you for a moment longer before kissing the top of your head* maybe every time i forget something, i’ll owe you a thousand more kisses

exactly, so a trillion and a few hundred wouldn’t hurt *grins and shifts my gaze down to your lips, leaning in to peck on your lips a few times, then kissing all over your face*

i’m sorry, baby *tries to copy your pout and runs my hand over your hair, kissing your forehead to stop myself from grinning* it’s my memory problems, i meant a thousand

i could never get tired of your kisses *shakes my head a little and glances down at your fingers on my bicep before looking back at your lips* we could have another k iss if you don’t believe me

huh *playfully pouts for a moment before closing my eyes again, letting out a dramatic breath* fine, no kisses- i hope you’re happy, mrs meanie pants

you are the meanie pants *nods a little and keeps my eyes closed, cradling the back of your head while rubbing my thumb against you* because i wanted kisses and you said no, that seems like the definition of something a meanie pants would do

mhm *starts to slowly run my fingers through your hair, resting my other hand on your lower back* you’re just saying that because you want any reason to not give me any kisses

*grins to myself against your lips and kisses you back each time, opening my eyes and pulling away a little to mumble against you* i love you, baby

good *stays silent for a moment as i look into your eyes to admire them, resting one of my hands up on yours* i love you more though

not true *shakes my head and looks over your body when you sit up, setting my hands on your hips before looking back up at your face* but i’ll let you win to make up for the fact that i changed the total amount of kisses earlier

*chuckles softly at your words and watches your hands, tracing my fingers up and down the outside of your thighs and bum* maybe if you’re a good and sweet girl, you can win more often- i don’t know about all the time though

well, i don’t know about always *presses my lips together before letting myself grin, starting to run my fingers along the fabric of your panties* we’ll say that most of the time you are- maybe ninety nine percent of the time

baby, i know *laughs a little and takes your hand in mine once you stop tracing my abs, looking back up to meet your eyes* daddy was being mean and teasing, you’re always always always my good girl

i’m not a bad daddy, and i’m not a meanie pants either *chews on my bottom lip for a moment to hold back a grin, then brings your hand up to my lips to k iss the back of it a few times* i would apologize with kisses, but last time i tried, you said no

well *lets go of your hand to set my hands back on your hips, raising my eyebrows* can i give you some kisses to apologize?

baby *keeps my eyes up on you and slides my hand back to your bum, gripping onto it as i press my fingers into you* give daddy a k iss

*furrows my brows a little and presses my lips together, moving one hand off your leg to stop your hand on my abs* i know what you’re doing, silly girl

mhm *shakes my head a little and watches your hand for a moment longer, then looking back up at you while starting to grip your bum harder* you’re being a sassy girl, you’re acting oblivious too

daddy’s not being sassy, baby *lets out a laugh at the sound of your giggle and grins to myself, keeping my hand on your bum while my other cradles the back of your head* you’re being sassy and you know it, sweet girl

uh huh *sets my hand back on your hip when you sit back up and chuckles with a shake of my head, then raising a brow* if you’re not being a sassy girl, then i’m not sure why you haven’t let me give you any kisses yet