“Sorry, sorry I did not mean to stress you out. Not to worry that person means nothing for Anteros is mine and mine alone.”

He comes to hug his sister while lifting her up.

They were nothing. His hands would move to caress Anteros’s chest. His fingers squeeze around his nipples while Deimos admired how pink they were.

“So divine…I can not wait to give you my nectar and leave nothing but bites and love.”

He would then lean forward to bite Anteros’s neck.

“My dear sister! Are you alright, you aren’t hurt are you? Wait something seems off— wait are you…pregnant!?”

He then smashed his lips against Anteros once more letting his tongue dominate him while moving them to Anteros’s bed chamber.

“Ahh where did she- they go? They couldn’t have gone far!”