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About Animal Husbandry

“Does this count as NTR?”

In most situations, Date would be delighted to debate on the specifics of his kinks and their presence through history. However, most situations do not involve him ball-deep inside of someone, so he thinks he can be forgiven for replying with “Huh?”

Hitomi raises a hand to brush a thumb against his left eyelid.  “This. We’re making love in front of your partner. Does this count as NTR?”

It takes him a few seconds to come up with an answer- having the love of his life sitting on his dick makes for a very potent distraction. “No? It’s not that kind of partnership.”

“But it is a relationship, isn’t it?”

[Are you people seriously debating whether or not you are currently cuckholding me.]

“Hitomi makes a good point.” He answers out loud. Hitomi can’t hear her, but he’s sure he can guess Aiba’s answer based on his own. “You and I are basically married.”

[I AM YOUR LEFT EYEBALL!]

 Hitomi nods. “I’d say it counts, but NTR is more of your lane than mine.”

“I have to say, your case is rather solid.” He’s inclined to agree, mostly because now that she put it this way, it’s doing things to his belly.

[Just fuck already!]

He’s about to reply that he’s already on it (or in it, rather,) when Hitomi giggles with that beautiful voice of hers. “You know, I’d cuck you with Aiba if I could.”

Date swallows. Hard. “Would you?”

[Would you?]

“Of course. I’ve seen her human form. She’s soo cute.” She leans down, pressing her lips to Date’s eyelid, and the shift squeezes his cock just right, earning her a squeak from him.

“I’d lay her on our bed, right where you are.” Her hair is falling forward, tickling his temples, caging his face. “And work my mouth on her until I get her screaming so hard you’ll hear her from the other side of the room.”

A violent shiver overtakes him. He can feel his left eye socket heating up. “Promise?”

[Promise?]

“Of course.” She pecks his lips. “Though you’d be welcome to watch from much closer.”

“I love you.” Gods, what did he ever do to deserve a fellow freak like her?

“Me too, Kaname.” She smiles, the Sun given a face, then straightens her back. “In the meantime though, would you mind if I roughed you up a bit? I need to do you hard enough that our Aiba can feel it.”

misplacedgaleanthropy: Oh my god?? Oh my god. I kind of love this