chapter 5 - breakfast, books, and bed: part 1

Chapter 5 – Breakfast, Books, and Bed: Part 1

Leo laid still in his bed, staring at the ceiling. Starting at nothing. Starting at everything. His new girlfriend lay peacefully beside him, her head rested on his chest. Previously he had always wondered how someone could fall asleep on another person’s chest. It couldn’t be half as comfortable as a pillow. A rock would probably be a better substitute. At least rocks didn’t move. But he hardly cared about that right now. His thoughts were else were.

He’d never met a girl that he’d been so damn attracted to. The funny thing was, Sarah wasn’t even his type. Not really. She wasn’t fat. She wasn’t tall. And most importantly, she wasn’t a feedee. Yet, there was something so arousing about her. Perhaps it was how much she ate? Perhaps it had been the fact that she had undoubtedly packed on at least 10lbs, if not more, since they first met a month ago? Perhaps it was just the way she carried herself? Perhaps it was all of the above. Probably was. Frankly, once he thought about it, he realized that he didn’t really care. Truth was, he was falling in love with her. Perhaps he already had.

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Sarah woke up not longer after Leo. It was a Saturday and it was early by her standards but her stomach didn’t seem to care. If it could talk it would probably scream at her and ask why she didn’t feed it earlier. Truth was she had. For the first time in her life, Sarah found herself hungry at 2 in the morning that night. Unable to fall back asleep, she got up to fetch herself a small snack. Which turned into a large snack. Which turned into a small meal. Which turned into a borderline feast. 1400 calories later, she was ready to go back to bed.

“Fuck I’m hungry” thought Sarah as she rolled out of bed, her tummy folding ever so slightly over her thighs. Her shirt hid it from view though. The smell of bacon and eggs filled her nostrils. As she walked closer to the kitchen, the smell only got stronger which brought a pleasant feeling through Sarah’s spine. When she got there, she found a sizable portion of both. Then she noticed Leo standing there giving her a hearty smile. Strange how she noticed the food before she noticed the boyfriend.

“Good morning sleepy head! I trust you slept well last night?” asked Leo.

“Like the dead.” Which was half true. She had passed out rather early the night before, curtesy of a food coma, only to wake up a few hours later, eat half her body weight in food, then fall back asleep. Again, curtesy of a food coma.

“I like to hear that” he smiled, “I like it when you sleep like a queen. But I trust your only awake this early because you have the appetite of a king!”

She couldn’t argue with that. “Indeed I do!” and she pulled up a chair and planted her growing ass on it. The chair creaked quietly, but she ignored it. Everything creaked in her apartment so this was hardly a surprise. Would have been more of a surprise if it didn’t creak.

“Well then, help yourself! Eat as much as you like!” He didn’t have to tell Sarah twice. She quickly dug into the food, the rich, greasy flavour of the bacon filling her mouth followed by the salty, creamy taste of the eggs. God Leo was a good cook. She often wondered where he learned to cook so well. She often wondered why he learned to cook. But she never wondered long. Once the food was in her mouth, the only thing she would think about was the next bite.

“Mmmmm!” moaned Sarah, stuffing more and more food into her mouth. Leo just smiled and watched her. He loved watching her eat. He loved watching her. He loved her-… his thoughts were cut off when Sarah perked up from her chair to look at him. By the fates did she ever have beautiful eyes.

“The salt in the eggs are making me thirsty” “Do you want me to get you some water?” She thought about it for a minute then said, “No, wait. I want something fun.” “Coke?” “Nah, too early” although she actually could go for some coke. Strange, she hated drinking coke in the morning. And now she was kind of craving it. “I can make you a smoothie if you like” “That’s perfect! Leave it to the master chef to come up with a drink for me” she allowed herself a small smile then went back to stuffing her face with more food.

When Leo came back with the smoothie, what he saw both excited him and frightened him at the same time. Sarah was practically inhaling her food. It didn’t even look like she had time to breathe between the mouthfuls. Was she even breathing? Fuck she was amazing. He felt his cock rise at the sight of her. He tried to push it back down but with no luck. Luckily, Sarah was too busy eating to even notice anything other than her food. He reckoned if a bomb went off she probably wouldn’t even notice.

“Do you want some air with that?”
“Huh?”
“Ya know, cause you’re eating so fast?
“What?”
“Ya know, cause… oh nevermind. Here’s your smoothie as requested.” It was hardly your regular smoothie. Frankly, it was more of a calorie bomb than a smoothie. Full of ice cream and milk, and heavy cream. But it hardly mattered now. Not to her at least.
“Oh perfect! Thank you so much!” she said, only allowing herself a small breath in-between syllables so she could get back to eating as soon as possible.
“Well then” he said, an amused look plastered on his face. “I guess I’ll just sit here”
“Wait before you do that, can I ask you to do me one more tincy tiny favour?”
“What’s that?”
“Can you get me a coke?”