Edmondia: also, would the kidlets of sheSeth and Atemu have had any of those icky genetic defects that can result from incest?
< EnsTren: no huge birth defects I don't belive
EnsTren: more likely to get sick
Edmondia: *nodnod*
EnsTren: elavated risk
EnsTren: but no...deformities
Edmondia: was just wondering and pondering that
EnsTren: and what happened cause of inbreeding would clear up in a generation if they married out of the family
Edmondia: Yami and Yugi of the sheSeth verse are making out over breakfast, much to the disconcertion of Seto
EnsTren: He has turned to his yami, Given this, are you sure you don't want to revise your opinion on sexual relationships being base or not?
Edmondia: A soft chuckle. Leave them be, pretty one. They're just happy to be together.
EnsTren: But not, he growled bareing his teeth as he lifted up his breakfast plate, On my eggs!
Edmondia: They're not on your eggs, they're on Yugi's. She squinted. And Atemu has his elbow in the miso soup.
EnsTren: This is disgusting.
Edmondia: Why?
EnsTren: Look at them!
Edmondia: She looked at flushed cheeks and wandering hands, damp gold bangs clinging to silken skin, and raised an eyebrow. ...and what? It's pretty, they're happy, I recognize the look on his face.
EnsTren: He stood up and walked away.
Edmondia: Seto? She stood up and followed him, catching him around the waist and forcing him to stop. Talk to me, baby. Why does that disgust you?
EnsTren: It's disgusting!
EnsTren: All...squelchy and bodily fluids and errggh!
Edmondia: How is that squelchiness bad?
EnsTren: It's disgusting.
EnsTren: Unsanitary at that.
Edmondia: She chuckled and ran a slim down down his thigh. No, baby, it's not. Just a little messy, and you have showers nowadays to take care of the mess.
EnsTren: Erragh--I'm going to have to submit that to Websters.
Edmondia: She snorted softly. Does your own body disgust you, my love?
EnsTren: Sometimes.
Edmondia: Why?
EnsTren: Because.
Edmondia: She stood on her tiptoes and bit his nose. Gimme a reason.
EnsTren: It's filthy, horribly innefficient and gangly.
Edmondia: If it were that inefficient, I wouldn't have had six children, she snorted, tweaking his nose, It's not filthy if you take care of it, and yes, you are gangly but that's the way I like it.
EnsTren: It is innefficient, and dirty, espically yours yamimine--no offense but you bleed for several days out of the month.
Edmondia: Oh boo hoo. Buck up, boy. It works.
EnsTren: Barely.
Edmondia: If it only barely worked we wouldn't be having this unfortunate population boom.
EnsTren: If something only works once out of ten times and you do a hundred...
Edmondia: You're having a lot of fun, she grinned and winked. You like making out with me, don't you?
EnsTren: ...Sometimes I don't want to though, because I start thinking that way again.
Edmondia: She frowned prettily at him and pushed her oversized t-shirt off of one shoulder. You don't think I'm pretty?
EnsTren: He averted his eyes from her and nodded.
Edmondia: ...you don't think I'm pretty.
EnsTren: Think you're beautiful.
Edmondia: Then why are you so scared to touch me?
EnsTren: Because...because...sometimes it feels wrong to.
Edmondia: Why?
EnsTren: Because I think the old way sometimes.
Edmondia: The oversized t-shirt landed on his feet.
EnsTren: Wow that corner of the ceiling was intresting.
Edmondia: A slim gold hand cupped his chin and tilted his head down.
EnsTren: His eyes closed.
Edmondia: Seto, she purred, Look at me.
EnsTren: Nuh uh.
Edmondia: Why not?
EnsTren: Because. He blushed.
Edmondia: Because why?
EnsTren: Because because.
Edmondia: They're just jiggly bits, baby, and I'm wearing a - what are they called? A bra?
EnsTren: Jiggly...
EnsTren: He blushed even more.
Edmondia: Just like your dangly bits, baby, but bigger and rounder.
EnsTren: ...Y-your bits look better.
Edmondia: How do you know that if you won't look?
EnsTren: I've seen before.
Edmondia: ...since when have I flashed you?
EnsTren: While you were sleeping I woke up with them in my face.
Edmondia: I've never slept naked with you, have I?
EnsTren: Your shirt was up.
Edmondia: Then you shouldn't be shy about seeing me now.
EnsTren: I blushed scarlet for fifteen minutes straight.
Edmondia: Do you want me to jump on you and press them into your face again?
EnsTren: Eep! No!
Edmondia: Then look at me, pretty.
EnsTren: No.
Edmondia: Why not?
EnsTren: Because.
Edmondia: You said I was pretty, you've seen it before, so what's the problem?
EnsTren: B-because.l.
Edmondia: Because...?
EnsTren: I don't want to be blushing for a quarter of an hour again.
Edmondia: Seto, it's fine. Look at me or I'll kiss you.
EnsTren: I like kisses.
Edmondia: If you insist, then. And she pulled him down and kissed him hard, pushing his mouth open and sliding her bare leg up his calf.
EnsTren: Her hikari kept his eyes closed but he whimpered and shivered and it made her feel so good to know she had that much power over him.
Edmondia: She shivered in delight and slid closer, pressing tight against him and letting her hands wander down his body.
EnsTren: He shivered and his long arms and broad shoulders seemed so very weak at her slightest caressess.
Edmondia: She liked that, so much that she dug her nails into spots she knew ached and made him moan.
Edmondia: Touch me, she half-invited, half-commanded, and bit softly on his tongue.
EnsTren: He obeyed her, his hands so light on her skin and wracked with hair fine tremors as he made a soft sound into her mouth.
Edmondia: She pressed into his body, purring in encouragement, stroking him more firmly.
EnsTren: He was all melty and timid and hershershers.
Edmondia: She pulled his shirt up and ran her fingers up his tummy.
EnsTren: It sucked in to avoid her fingers, he was a very timid hikari in private, but he had the best abs she had ever felt. (Kalim had better ones, she reflected, but she never got to touch his.)
Edmondia: She trailed them higher, carefully sliding a leg between his, lifting herself a little so that her breasts were pressed against him high enough that her hands would have room to wander.
EnsTren: Timidtimidshy hikari, touching her with fear and awe, he knew she was a goddess.
Edmondia: Such a sweet boy. She let her hands slide down and gave his butt a firm squeeze, breaking the kiss to start nibbling on his throat.
EnsTren: He squeaked and first crunched his head down and then lifted it up for her. Very well behaved too.
Edmondia: She rubbed up against him to reward him, pressing her leg closer. She bit him them, hard enough to bruise, half-purring in satisfaction.
EnsTren: He whimpered very very softly, submitting to her advances. She was soft and smelled so good and knew him so well.
Edmondia: She turned her head to lick up his cheek, one slim hand sliding down his side to caress his thigh.
EnsTren: His breath caught and she stole it from him with another kiss.
Edmondia: She pressed him down even though she was smaller and slighter.
EnsTren: He was so easy to control.
Edmondia: It was so nice.
Edmondia: He wasn't scary very much at all when he was like this.
Edmondia: So yielding. She pushed close against him and straddled his thighs, nipping playfully at his lips.
EnsTren: And she was fairly certain that she could control him better than Husband like this.
EnsTren: So hers. Why, she could convince herself that he was small when he was helpless like this.
Edmondia: She could maybe even sleep with him and be less scared than she sometimes had been with husband.
EnsTren: He was afraid of her, after all.
Edmondia: It was a heady rush, and she kissed him harder, pushing him down flat onto his back.
Edmondia: It took a bit of effort to get his shirt off in that awkward position, but she managed.
EnsTren: He whimpered under her, edged with fear and desire. His mind was tumultous and confused.
EnsTren: He sniffled and whimpered into her mind, please please... Sounding like nothing so much as a lost little boy.
Edmondia: Her lips curled in a predatory smile. Atemu had been a little boy too. You'll like this, baby, she purred, and trailed her lips over the fine curve of his collarbone.
EnsTren: Ahh-hh! Squirming, half-struggling under her.
Edmondia: He had such fine, pale skin, like porcelain beneath her fingertips. She slid lower, palmed his belly, and closed her teeth lightly over a dusky nipple.
EnsTren: "Ahhh!" He sounded so pretty and so surprised and delicious.
Edmondia: She licked and nipped, gently dragging her nails a little lower. He was slim and long, and she liked the way his skin tasted - just a little too clean.
Edmondia: She bit just a little harder on the other, slowly slipping her hands down to the button of his pants.
EnsTren: She wondered what he would taste like right after a work out, tasting like him and not like soap.
EnsTren: Nnn...Oohhaahh...No...please don't.
EnsTren: Please, please.
Edmondia: She would have to pounce on him someday and find out, she decided as she undid his pants, trailing her tongue over his skin.
EnsTren: No!
EnsTren: Please stop, please, please...
EnsTren: He whimpered under her and tried to squirm away.
Edmondia: She blinked, quite confused, and pinned him with surprising ease. Why?
EnsTren: He whimpered and cringed. Don't want it!
Edmondia: Yes you do, she said, and stroked him firmly.
EnsTren: No! No I don't!
Edmondia: What don't you want?
EnsTren: Don't want it.
Edmondia: Look at me, she commanded.
EnsTren: Nnno...
Edmondia: Look at me or I'll kiss you, she threatened again.
Edmondia: Seto... she trailed off in warning, and rested her fingertips on the zipper.
EnsTren: He carefully and shyly slitted his eyes open.
EnsTren: Please don't! He whimpered and opened his eyes fully.
Edmondia: ...you know, you're the only man in existance who I can threaten with sex instead of with the lack of it, she said, and propped her chin on her hands and watched him curiously. What's wrong?
EnsTren: Don't want it.
Edmondia: Why not?
EnsTren: Because it's scary and...I don't think right yet.
Edmondia: Explain.
EnsTren: I don't think how you want me to think completely.
Edmondia: So the idea of having my hand and/or mouth wrapped around your cock is a bit of a turnoff? Bugger.
EnsTren: He was scarlet and squirmed away from under her.
Edmondia: She rolled off of him easily and stared up at him through a soft fall of cinnamon bangs, perfectly aware that she was being a little too alluring for an already flustered teenager to deal with. You don't want a blowjob?
Edmondia: And she pouted very deliberately at him.
EnsTren: He scuttled backwards. S-ss-sure...Sexbad.
Edmondia: I refer you again to your penis, which appears to be disagreeing with you by the way, and the fact that sex means babies.
EnsTren: He blushed, got up, and ran the hell away to protect his 'virtue.'
EnsTren: Don't want babies, cold shower I do.
Edmondia: Want some help?
Edmondia: I could wash your back.
Edmondia: Or other parts of you.
EnsTren: Hikari's shields slamed shut and she giggled, this was so fun, he was her prey.
Edmondia: And best of all, he couldn't stalk her back.
Edmondia: He was totally helpless.
EnsTren: Easy.
EnsTren: She'd play with him a while longer before she administered the final blow.
Edmondia: She smiled a kitty-smile and stood up, stretching langrously, and headed back to the kitchen. She wanted to see if Yugi and Atemu had managed sex on the table.
EnsTren: And then she'd tell them how she could threaten her hikari.
Edmondia: Hee hee.
EnsTren: In the mean time, free porn!
Edmondia: It was a good day.