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"Bubs, I can't do it." Arabella's small whine had him standing behind her, resting his chin on her head. He looked down at the dough on the clean counter that her hands had shaped into a flat blob.

They were making shaped mini pizzas, but Arabella couldn't get the shape of the frog right.

"What are you trying to make sweetheart? I'll help hmm?" He soothed her.

"It's meant to be frog." She mumbled softly, feeling his hands reach for hers.

He hummed, turning up the music that was currently playing before taking her hands in his larger ones and directing them to pinch and smoothen the dough when needed.

It wasn't long until the blob started to look like the outline of the animal.

"What toppings do you want little baby?" He asked after letting her put on the sauce and cheese.

"Just pepperoni please."

With her answer, he grabbed the slices and carefully cut them up, placing them carefully to create eyes and a tongue for the frog.

"What should we name him?" He asked once he was done.

"Kyle, he looks like a Kyle." She said after some thought, thanking him for helping and making Kyle look perfect.

"It's my pleasure sweetheart, what do you want to make next?"

And that was how the perfect dinner was made; they continued to create other animals and objects before placing it in the oven for long enough. When they were taken out, cooled down and eaten, Arabella gasped.

"Can we make cookies next date night? We can ice them and make them look all pretties bubs."

"Already planning next time hmm?" He smirked, kissing her forehead softly. "I'd love to do that with you baby. How about we go on a trip to the shops tomorrow and buy everything we need for it yeah?" She nodded quickly.
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"I'll be right by your side sweetheart, I'll keep you safe yeah?"

As promised, the next day they were sitting in Apollo's car in a parking lot to go grocery shopping. However Arabella was getting nervous about the number of people that would be in the shop.

"Look at me." She shuffled in his lap and looked up. "I promise it will be okay, little rabbit. Do you want to be a good girl for me, hmm?" She nodded quickly. "Then I want you to trust me when I say that it'll be okay baby. I'll hold your hand the whole time okay?" He reassured her softly.

Nodding again, she nuzzled into his neck and let him rub her back until her nerves wilted into small sparks instead of the blazing fire that it was just a few minutes ago.

He pulled her into what was meant to be a quick, soft kiss but quickly grew heated. She could feel his hands flex against her hips with a small squeeze before they slipped to the black thigh highs she paired with a skirt and oversized sweater - given to her by Apollo because he loved the sight of her wearing his jumpers so much.

His hands slipped under her skirt, deepening their kiss when he gripped her thighs. The moan that she produced was swallowed by her man who couldn't get enough of her; her taste, how she felt pressed against him, the scent of his very own cologne that he knew she spritzed on everywhere she went because it comforted her so much.

Because he comforted her so much.

The rings adorning his fingers pressed further into the thickness of her thighs when he tried to pull her even closer, feeling her wet core brush against his hardened, covered cock.

"Baby..." He groaned, pulling away and soothing her when she whined lightly. "Mmm, I know, I know." He pecked her lips, only planning to do it once but he couldn't help but do it again, and again, and again until they were completely breathless and his southern area strained so tightly against his jeans that it was painful. "You have no idea what you do to me." He rumbled, removing his hands to stroke her flushed cheeks with the pads of his thumbs.

"A-Apollo." She whimpered, accidentally rutting her dripping core against his hard member which made them both release sounds of pleasure.

"Fuck baby." He hissed sharply, stilling her hips with his hands. And instead of flinching at the curse that slipped past his lips, he heard her moan again. "Does that make you feel good baby, hmm? Rubbing yourself against me?" He teased, feeling her fists clutch onto his shirt tighter as she nuzzled her head under his chin to hide. "Does it turn you on when I curse?"

He took a quick glance out of the windows and made sure they weren't being watched. Being in their little bubble had made them forget where they actually were.

Wordlessly, she whined against his chest. Taking a hold of her neck, he forced her to look into his eyes.

"Words, little baby. And be honest, or I won't give you what you want when we get home."

Even though she was clueless to what would actually transpire when they returned back, she answered in hopes of it being something that would get rid of the heat and tingles in between her thighs.

"Y-Yes." Her eyes watery eyelashes fluttered and he brought his other hand to her ass, pushing her clothed pussy against him to give her a moment of friction again and hearing her moan in response.

"Mmm, good girl. Is it just when I do it hmm? Or everyone?"

"N-No, j-just you, j-just y-you." She whimpered quickly and he let her thrust against him as a reward for her honestly until he stopped her.

"Shhh, little baby. So needy for me hmm? I'll help you when we get home sweetheart." He gently rubbed away the pleasured tears that ran down her cheeks before fixing her skirt and hair. "Are you going to keep being a good girl for me baby?" He asked tenderly, receiving a nod.

"I-I promise." She held out her pinky, still flustered, and smiled when he locked his own with hers and sealed the pinky promise.

"Mmm, my precious girl."

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