Breeding kink for the win.
“Well, you'remyfriend—mybestfriend,” I teased. “So I don’t think it should bethathard for you to be nice to everyoneon board until we get to Stellaria.”
He gave me a flat look. “This is ajob,Micah. I’m a mercenary tasked with delivering an asset to Astrum Force Command. That is all.”
Such a stubborn Space Daddy.
“Okay, but can we at least not call them ‘an asset?’” I muttered. “They are a living thing.”
Ziggy sighed, but his tasty lips were turning up at the corners despite his best efforts. “Very well. What would you like to call it?”
I opened my mouth, only to snap it closed again, unsure how to answer. It felt weird to randomly give the creature a name without knowing anything about their culture or what language they spoke.
They’re not a pet.
“Pspsps…” a little voice whispered from deep within my sweatshirt cocoon, and I laughed as inspiration struck.
“Pedro,” I blurted out.
“Pedro?” Ziggy arched an eyebrow.
“Yeah,” I powered on, fucking delighted by the internet humor-inspired opportunity I’d been blessed with. “Pedro Pspspscal.”
Ziggy huffed a laugh, unable to resist my antics, as usual. “You’re naming it after the actor fromThe Mandalorian?”
I SEE YOU!
My man always tried to act annoyed whenever I made him take a goddamn break and watch sci-fi with me. Thismayhave had something to do with my constant questions about ‘accuracy’ while he was trying to enjoy the show, but it was mostly because Zig didn’t know how to relax.
“Well, duh.” I cackled, earning me a trilling sound from within my makeshift baby carrier. “You know I’m a ho for anything Mando. AMand-HO-lorian,if you will.”
Yes, I crack myself up.
Deal with it.
Ziggy’s gaze darkened again. “Like how you react when I’m wearing my armor?”
I rolled my eyes, even as my cheeks heated. “Again, duh. Itoldyou I had to hustle to my room for some privacy the first time I saw you suited up.”
Insta-boner.
Like the cocky bastard he was, Zig smiled smugly and advanced. “Youdidtell me, but you never elaborated. What exactly did you imagine while chasing relief, babygirl? My gloved fingers inside you, fucking you slow until your cum decorated my sexy Stellarian armor?”
“Zig!”I gasped, wiping the drool from my mouth before covering Pedro’s ears. “Not in front of the baby!”
But… yes.
He rolled his eyes this time. “It doesn’t understand what we’re saying, Micah.”
“They,” I corrected before glancing down.
Pedro’s enormous eyes were closed, their little face tucked against my chest as they faintly snored.
Ugh, so cute.
“Do you know what species they are?” I asked. “Now that they’ve hatched, I mean.”
Ziggy frowned and peered closer. “I do not, but once we deliver it…themto Astrum Force, tests can be conducted.”
