She moaned lightly into his kiss, not wanting to let go of his sweet taste. Even older as she was, she couldn't get enough of his lips. Aiko lightly clawed at the back of his neck to point out how much she actually needed him. She pretty much wanted him right there and right now. Remembering how long it has actually been sort of made the animal wake up inside the hybrid. Enough mommy time, she didn't get much time anymore to make love with the man she loved.<br/><br/><span style="color: mediumpurple">"Please take me. Right here,"</span>she mumbled through kisses.<span style="color: mediumpurple">"I love you, Tarrok."</span><br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>Daikon would not relent nor would he back down. He was on his revenge pattern and that involved picking on his sister. There was a grin on his face while he did so.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">"Aw, what's wrong Sagey-poo? Don't like a taste of your own medicine?!"</span>he asked, really working hard to goober her ear good.<span style="color: seagreen">"I think I deserve to give you a wet ear considering you hit me with a tree!"</span><br/><br/>Never back down, never surrender. If Daikon learned anything from watching his father through all these years is that a Saiyan never gave up. Then again, his mother didn't either and she was a skinny feline thing. His tail began to tickle at Sage's knees while he fought with her and the pillow.