She was absolutely not going to pay any attention to anything else at this point. She was sure that eventually the kids would start shouting or something. Aiko did not care at the moment. Daikon was hurt and Sage knew it. Mother's instinct knows many things. Children don't hurt each other when they know they are wounded. Well, normally, if you were a normal human child, right? Still, there was no care in the way Aiko touched her husband. Her hands immediately went for the top of his pants. She moaned when he shifted his kisses.<br/><br/><span style="color: mediumpurple">"Tar-rok..."</span><br/><br/>-----<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">"Go ahead, do it, baby,"</span>taunted Daikon.<span style="color: seagreen">"Big, bad Sage all weak to a slobbery finger."</span><br/><br/>He shifted a bit to try and squish her more. His hands began to work at pulling her arms from her ears. He was more or less trying to bother her. Pulling the pillow away, he hung his tongue out, drool beginning to slip off it and towards his sister's face.