Naefuten refused to call his new precious gift 'this one'. It irritated him, but was cute at the same time. "That is an offer most desirable." He shifted beneath him, pressing himself hard into Monday, his length sliding against his entrance, heavily moisten by his desire. "Do you give yourself to Naefuten freely, little one?"  His control slipped the slightest and his words were thick with lust. His hands moved to the nekos hips, gripping firmly.