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Callen x Nao - French Toast

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Callen x Nao

'My God, do you ever stop eating,' Callen grinned, eyes glinting. 'This is your what, fifth? Sixth? If you're ever wondering why your belly's so big, the answer is right there in those chubby hands.'

'Would you shut up, it's only my third.' Nao's voice was muffled by cookie. He swallowed.

'That's three more than I've had. It's not even half an hour after dinner,' Callen leaned back against the couch, glancing sideways at his chubby boyfriend. 'God, you're fat. You are so, so fat, Nao.'

'Shut up, you fucking tool. It's no wonder I eat so much with you there constantly making comments.' He growled.

'Yeah, but you're fucking massive,' He leaned in, brushing Nao's thick fringe from his face. 'Your face is still cute, though, you're lucky. Good genes. Not affected by all of this pudge.' Callen gently lifted Nao's soft underbelly, which was resting on his plump thighs, and give it a jiggle. His entire frame wobbled at the action.

'Leave my belly alone...' Nao hissed, pushing his hands away. Callen, smile widening, fought back and pinned him down.

'It's like cuddling with a pile of dough. So soft...'

'Shut up...' Nao sighed.

'Squeak, piggy.' Callen smirked, fingers curling around Nao's plump, heavy upper arms. Nao laughed in his face.

'Get bent.' He scoffed.

'Fuck, these are bigger than mine,' Callen slid off, pulling Nao's arms towards him. 'Is this supposed to be muscle?' He squeezed the pudge, then shook it; it wobbled furiously for a second before Nao angrily snatched his arm away.

'I think 50% of you is fat. No wait - 60%. You're more fat than human.' Callen leaned in, stroking his boyfriend's shoulder.

'Do you ever stop talking...?' Nao groaned, ignoring Callen to scroll through his news feed on his phone.

'You're the fattest person I've ever seen in real life.'

'Oh my God, Callen. You're making me deaf with your voice and blind with your face,' Nao put his hand to Callen's mouth to push him away. 'Why are you still here, even.'

'Do you want me to go home so you can eat again? Since it's been almost a whole five minutes since that cookie? You must be starving. Poor piggy baby~' Callen rubbed Nao's cheek, earning him a slap.

Much to Nao's delight, Callen was quiet for the next few minutes. Of course, that never lasted long.

'Have you ever gotten stuck in anything? Since you're so fucking wide?'

'Go home, Callen~' Nao said breezily.

'Bet you have. That ass should come with its own zip code,' He paused. 'Seriously, Nao. Have you ever gotten stuck in anything?'

'If I tell you about it, will you shut up?' Nao asked through gritted teeth.

'Only if you embellish it in detail. And only for ten minutes.' Callen started stroking his plump thigh.

'I got stuck in a turnstile once. Happy?'

'Elaborate please. It is important to me. For... Reasons...'

Nao groaned loudly, but complied. 'I was at the train station and when I walked through the turnstile, I thought something was caught. But it turns out my hips were just too wide to fit through properly. And before you say anything else, it was only a few seconds and I managed to wedge myself out pretty quickly.' He said quickly.

'Wow. That is hot.'

'Shut up.'

'I am so turned on right now.'

'I said, shut up.'

'Bet it was hilarious. People were probably thinking, FUCK that boy is fat. Look, he's so, SO fat that he's gotten himself stuck in a turnstile. Of course, that's what everyone thinks when they see you, Nao. Cute face, but DAYUM he's a mountain.'

'For fuck's sake, would you shut up...?' Nao sighed, pulling his hood up and curling up against the armrest of the couch.

'Come here, piggy~' Callen leaned in, wrapping his arms around his tiny but rather wide boyfriend. 'I love you so, so, so much, baby piggy~' He pulled him closer and held him tightly, beginning to kiss his neck through his hoodie. He gently tugged the hood back down again so he could nip at the skin, provoking an automatic moan from Nao.

'How can you piss me off so much and I still want you? It's not fair...' Nao mumbled. Callen ignored him, and kept brushing his neck with moist kisses. He slid his arm under Nao's thick hoodie, meeting an abundance of supple skin.

'You have so much belly,' he mumbled into Nao's neck. 'Take this off so I can kiss you all over...'

'No way are you seeing my belly; I'll never hear the end of it.' Nao said quickly.

'But I want to kiss your fat belly, Naooooo...' Callen began tugging at the hoodie, but Nao held it down firmly.

'NO! You can kiss me like this, and that's it.'

Callen accepted the offer, and kissed Nao deeply, slipping his tongue between the boy's lips as he pushed him against the armrest, willing him to sink down deeper.

'You are cute though...' He whispered, stroking his cheek.

'Ssh...' Nao kissed him back. He raised his plump arms to wrap them around Callen's neck, heavy pudge softly pressing against his cheeks at either side. Callen's stronger, more muscular arms grasped Nao's wide, soft sides, steadying his big body. As Callen's lean, toned body pressed against Nao's huge, gelatinous belly, he quivered with pleasure and fear. There was something feverishly exciting yet terrifying about being so fat yet getting intimate with someone so fit.

'Please, Nao, I want to...' Callen mumbled between kisses.

'I'm not ready, I told you...'

'But you're hard, I can feel it. Please, I'll make you feel amazing...'

Nao hesitated. Callen was surveying him through those shouldering dark eyes. He shook his head.

'No, I told you, NO.'

'You're such a tease...' Callen squeezed Nao's soft chest, then leaned down to kiss his belly. 'This hoodie tastes disgusting by the way.'

'No one's asking you to do that.' Nao said, amused. He shivered as Callen nuzzled into his belly.

My stomach is so huge, so massive... But he's kissing it and holding it... I'm so fat, but he loves it... It's kind of hot...

'You really want to kiss my belly?' Nao asked hesitantly.

'More than anything...' Callen grasped  Nao's love handles, dropping over his jeans.

Nao tentatively began to pull back his hoodie and an enormous dollop of pale, wobbly belly spilled forward.

Callen's eyes were as wide as dinner plates. 'Give me an hour...' He mumbled.

Nao gave a small smile, and whispered. 'Kiss it all over.'

Callen pushed his face into the massive amount of belly, pudge squishing him on all sides. He tried nipping at it, but couldn't get a decent grip, so he started covering Nao with wet kisses.

Nao brushed a hand through Callen's tousled hair, letting it rest on his shoulder while he watched his boyfriend kiss his big belly all over.

He moaned, suddenly feeling something wet against his belly button. Callen sucked and nibbled at the skin, grinning as it quivered like jello.

Nao let himself lean back, his belly falling into his lap in a dome-shape on top of his fat knees. Callen followed him, still nipping and sucking at the fat. Nao closed his eyes, moaning gently at the sensation. He clenched his fist around the collar of Callen's leather jacket, his breathing becoming deeper.

'Callen...!'

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'Are you awake...?'

Nao drowsily opened an eye and mumbled a reply.

'Ssh...' Callen kissed his forehead, rubbing his plump upper arms. 'You can sleep some more if you want...'

'No, I'm hungry.' He said, then instantly regretted it.

Callen began to laugh softly. 'You really are such a little fatty. My little fatty,' He kissed Nao's fringe again, lifting himself up. 'I'll make you something. French toast?'

'Don't put so much syrup on it this time...' Nao groaned, trying to lift his heavy body into sitting position.

'Put a movie on or something. Not one of your crap sci-fi movies.' Callen tapped his belly as he left.

Twenty minutes later when Nao had worked up the energy to waddle over to the TV and choose a movie to watch, he returned with a plate stacked high with syrup-drenched French toast.

'You fucking tool, every time.' Nao groaned, picking up a slice and shoving it in his mouth.

'You literally cannot say no to food. It's fucking adorable,'  Callen, amused, took a bite out of a slice. He slid over beside Nao, pulling his fat boyfriend close to him. 'You like syrup, so you should eat it.'

'It doubles that calories, though...' Nao, finished with his first slice, reached for a second.

'But you're already so fat. So it doesn't matter. You're already so, so fat.' He watched Nao devour the second slice and when he reached or a third, Callen teasingly pulled the plate away.

'Fuck off, Callen...' Nao growled, slapping his cheek and grabbing the plate.

'I should know better than to get between a pig and his food,' He laughed softly. 'You eat so much, Nao, it's fucking precious.'

'Can't hear the movie over your babbling.' Nao tapped him impatiently, mouth full. He leaned in against Callen's broad chest, relaxing into it.

Callen looked down as he nestled his dark head under Callen's shoulder, still munching on his third slice.

'I hope you just keep getting fatter and fatter. You're so angry all the time, it'll be really funny if you just keep getting massive. Because you're so cute, and cute little fatties angrily waddling around are the best.' He kissed the top of his head.

'Callen, will you fuck off.' Nao took his fourth slice, to his boyfriend's delight.

'Do you want a drink?' Callen asked.

'No, it's fine. There isn't anything anyway. I need to ask Mom to get soda this weekend...' Nao remembered.

'I'll go to the store and buy you some.'

Nao blushed, touched.

'No, it's cold out...' He mumbled.

'Oh, I have to leave in an hour anyway.' Callen glanced at his watch. 'But I'll text you about going into the city tomorrow later tonight.'

'So shut up and watch the movie with me.' Nao lay his head against Callen's chest, listening to his heart beat. Callen wrapped his arm around Nao, stroking him.

'My little piggy...'

'I swear...'

'Hey Nao, can I feed you?'

'I can feed myself, thanks.' Nao finished his fourth slice of bread.

'Not now. I mean, can I feed you - like - buy a whole load of food, then stuff you silly and then fuck your brains out?'

'Do you hear it when you talk?' Nao let his words sink in. 'What do you mean a whole load of food?'

'Alright, you choose three take-away places and I'll order stuff from all of them then I get to feed it to you.'

'Why do you need to feed me? I can feed myself...' Nao repeated.

'Because it turns me on. I want to stuff my little pig.'

'Like, you fucking need therapy,' Nao thought about it. 'You can buy me food all you want, but you're not feeding me.'

'Pleeeeeease-'

'Why do you want to? That's so weird!'

'Nao, I think we've established why I want to. Anyway, you're a little glutton whose only purpose in life is to eat everything around him, so I don't see why not.'

'And your only purpose is to piss me off, apparently,' He sighed. 'Alright, I'll let you feed me. But... I don't know, this is still so weird. And we're not having sex.' He said sharply, looking up.

'Yeah, you'll be too bloated to do anything fun anyway.'

'When do you want to do this?'

'Tomorrow night, if you'll come back to mine.'

'... Alright.'

'I knew you couldn't say no to food. It is impossible for you. Look at this big belly jiggly~' He shook Nao's belly, and it wobbled for several seconds on its own.

'Will you cut it out?' Nao sighed. 'Why am I with you again?'

'Because I cook you French toast and I'm really hot.'

'I really don't like you sometimes.'

'I never stop thinking about you. Probably because you're so fat you take up so much space in my mind.'

Nao blushed.
I'm getting depressed by my kitten story, so here's something light and teasing featuring my fav couple ever. Callen is a super tease and Nao is super tsuntsun and I love it
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20008921's avatar
This has got to be my most favorites ship story ever...
I hope to see more someday