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He’d like it, but we’d go slowly.
Sharing first and talking second.
Oops.
Master coughed.
Little bond.
Little bond.
No tattling on myself.
“Daddy? Will you wiggle on me when Master wiggles on you?” Yes, distraction time so Daddy didn’t ask what I’d been thinking. “Master said he wanted to wiggle on you.”
Kinda.
Daddy did his blinking thing as he looked between us again. “I…that would put me between you.”
Yep.
“Like a Daddy sandwich.” He’d like that. “It’d be fun.”
Going thinky again, Daddy finally nodded. “Yes, that is something we should probably try.”
Daddy was going to like trying lots of stuff as long as he didn’t have to think about it too much first. He’d spent too much time thinking about work and not enough about mates and penises. We’d help him figure out what he liked best, though.
“That’ll be fun.” Kiss. Kiss. I flopped down on Daddy’s chest after giving both my mates cute kisses. “I’m gonna like trying stuff with you ‘cause you’re my mates and I like you lots and lots.”
Daddy outside smiled and got his feelings stuck in his throat. Master inside smiled but didn’t get anything stuck. “I think I can speak for both of us when I say we like you lots and lots too, my little Earthling. We also like getting clean.”
They were dirty.
“You guys got dirty.” Giggling, I wiggled on Daddy. “Then we can have a snack.”
Master scoffed before Daddy could tell me yes. “You had a very large first meal, my little Earthling.”
Maybe.
“But I got lots of exercise, Master.” Kiss. Kiss. I got both his cheeks and then gave Daddy big eyes. “We need water. That’s the rules too.”
Ha.
Daddy nodded as Master collapsed and pretended to be dramatic. “Fine. Water and snacks.”
Yay.
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“Can I ask what you’re talking about when you’re doing that?” Their blinks and the overly still way they were watching me made me realize my question hadn’t been clear. “Um, the mate talk?”
Did they have a specific word for that?
No, had to stay on track so they didn’t think I was a squirrel too. “That’s what you were doing, right? Can I ask what you said or am I supposed to pretend I didn’t notice you not looking at each other?”
I’d never met a family like ours and had only seen mates a few times when I’d traveled to the different communities. “I can fake not noticing if that’s what I’m supposed to do.”
Raxius went even more still somehow where he was sitting across the table, but Daddy sighed at the stove. It seemed to tell Raxius he could explain what was happening, so he jerked his head toward Daddy. “He was asking if he could ask you questions. I think the answer to your question would be…situationally dependent.”
