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God, today mustve been the absolutely worst day in your life! First of all, when making coffee it turned out the milk was spoiled, and you relized only after taking a fat gulp from your cup! Second, going to work you had to wait in a traffic jam for an eternity, causing you to be late! But on topic of work, oh dont let you start on the work, since it wasnt close to being better-

A client walked in wanting a full refund, but the console he brought back looked like it was hooked to back of a truck and took through a desert! Telling this numbskull the console is in no way shape or form available to be refunded, even for few procents of the original price! But of course the client knows the best, and he didnt actually used this now piece of trash as a shield against a speeding truck driver. Well ‚client knows best’ my ass! You were this close to jumping over the counter and throwing hands with this glorified oxygen tank! Fortunately your coworker came into the rescue and took the situation upon themselves to resolve… In the end to add insult to injury, you were feeling nauseous the whole day from that god forsaken milk.

Coming back home, all you wanted to do was wrap yourself up like a literal burrito, a warm dark burrito hidden from the world. Entering the house, a familiar pleasant scent hitted your nose. You boyfriend Elliot was back home already, and cooking up something in the kitchen. Elliot was a walking talking ray of sunshine, a labrador of robloxians, and somehow your boyfriend. You had no idea how you managed to get someone as sweet and caring as him to be your best friend and soon boyfriend

Entering the kitchen, elliot stood at the stove flipping over flapjacks and throwing them up into a high pile. You grumbled exhausted, hugging him from behind and burring your face in his back „oooh… hey honey” he cooed, making your heart flutter slightly „rough day?” You tried explaining your whole day, all the while your face was burried in his back, resulting in some incomprehensible gibberish. All the while Elliot nodded, as if he actually understood anything from your frustrated bramble, he didnt. But still tried being supportive „i see… say, why dont you go get a shower and wait for me on the couch?” With a reluctant grumble you let go of Elliot, you loved cuddling with him, it felt like hugging human size rolled up pizza… but now you had to leave your pizza boyfriend behind to take a shower

Taking of your work uniform, you turned on the water to hot, fogging up the whole bathroom. You loved taking hot showers, mostly because it reminded you of something… your cheeks blushed suddenly, and not from the hot water… when your mind lingered on one thought for far too long „nope nope nope, it was one time thing and he probably thinks youre so weird for liking it-„ you rumbled under your breath, going back to showering, not letting the thoughts linger for too long…

Leaving the bathroom, you putted on loose fit comfy shorts and one of elliots tshirt. You wished to lay down in bed hide under the warm blanket and dissapere from the world. Tho one place came to mind- NOPE NOPE NOPE NOT TODAY! Walking into the kitchen, you sat at the table, soon elliot joined in placing a stack of flapjacks in front of you, drenched in maple syrup just how you liked them „you always know what i need” you smiled slightly, giving elliot peck on the cheek making him giggle quietly „anything for you, my little pancake” he said with cheeky tone, ‚little pancake’? Thats a new one… but you didnt linger on it too long, digging into your portion happily „youre way too good of a cook, you know that?” The batter had no clumps or bumbs, perfect portion of maple syrup, it felt like absolute heaven was melting on your tounge. Taking another bite, you suddenly notice Elliots lack of plate „youre not eating?” „Hm? Oh no worries, we had some celebration at work and i already ate!!” Weird… but okey?

After the meal, you helped clean the dishes and overall kitchen, even if elliot was great at cooking he sure was messy

Sitting down on the couch, you signed feeling way better, your belly full and all cleaned up. But still it lingered, elliot didnt say anything about celebration at work yesterday nor today morning. And he would be the first person to know, since his dad was the owner of pizza place… tho when elliot sat next to you, you waisted no time cuddling up to him. Now nothing mattered to you, melting under your boyfriends touch like butter on warm pan… but suddenly the magic stopped, when Elliots stomach grumbled beneath you „you liar” you said with slight anger and worrry „why didnt you eat anything? Are you feeling alright?” Looking up concerned at him, you were quickly met with a cheeky smirk, something that didnt fit Elliot at all „im alright dont worry, i was saving space for something much better” a slight shiver went down your body, as elliot hands grabbed onto your waist, lifting you up to be on his lap. Your face soon heating up, as elliot licked his lips teasingly, oh boy… „you had such a hard day sweetheart, why dont you relax and let me help?” „S-sure” you knew this look all too well, and telamon help you, if you werent so tired youd be jumping off the walls at this point

Leaning in, Elliot soft lips kissed your forehead, moving down to your nose, cheeks and ending up on your lips. You tried to kiss back, but before you could do anything Elliot leaned back giving your lips slight lick. As he suddenly opened his mouth open, with puff of hot moist air. You didnt know what magic was involved, but even on the inside he smelled like pizza, but like pizza breath, more like fresh pizza baking in a oven. Leaning in, you let your self practically melt on his tounge, as the pizza boy purred with content, tasting you around. Not wanting to waste any time, you slowly pushed yourself in, but trying not to seem to eager at the same time. Soon passing his tongue, and slowly descending down his throat and esophagus. The heat slowly picked up, and you couldnt be happier, it was pure bliss for your tired mind and body. Your waist and legs followed afterwards, descending into your boyfriends stomach with wet squelch. It was hot like a pizza oven, with you being the said pizza (LMAO), it was absolutely perfect…. So much better than curling up in a blanket

You felt elliot hand pat the stomach gently, and you patted back to reasure him youre okey „if you want out just poke me few times, my little pizza” if it wasnt the heat, youd be redder than a summer tomato. Under all that sunshines and rainbows exterior, Elliot really knew how to rile you up and push just the right buttons

After awhile, you felt your eyelids getting heavier, soon curling yourself up into a ‚dough ball’ you fell into pizza induced slumber

YIPEEEE FINALLY DESITED TO FINISH THIS ONE