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Summary:

"Don't say that, it makes it sound like you're going to eat me."

"I don't eat meat. Unless your dick counts?"

Notes:

Something fluffy. Literally, considering Eito's a succubus bunny (click for art) here. He's referred to as Pale for the whole fic since that's his "true" name.
Mentions of top Takumi/bottom Eito, Takumi gaining a bit of weight, and some ear play if that grosses you out. Happy reading :)

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"Hehe, you sure have gotten plump, Takumi..." Pale drooled, squeezing his human's hip.

Takumi groaned but didn't swat his paw away. He had been trying to gain weight on purpose for his health and Pale was all too happy to help. How could he not? Takumi's little belly was too cute.

"Don't say that, it makes it sound like you're going to eat me."

Pale leaned forward and rested his chin atop Takumi's head, dewlap squishing against him. That wouldn't be anything new. He "ate" Takumi's essence every other day. Presented with a meal this delicious, of course he couldn't help himself.

"I don't eat meat. Unless your dick counts?"

He heard a cough under him and giggled. It was just too easy to fluster him, Pale always got him all red at least twice a day. Takumi flushed such a pretty color, too. Forgive him for wanting to see it.

The surge in his veins seemed to agree. He could feel his spiked tail curl as his body called for sustenance. Takumi's, specifically. Pale had gotten so used to the taste of him that the idea of preying on anyone else sounded like eating raw sewage. Not like he'd need to anytime soon.

He hummed, tracing Takumi's chest with a claw. Today was a Saturday so he had plenty of time to take him apart. All that was left was to ask.

"Takumi, I'm hungry... mind letting me in?"

"Yeah, sure. I, uh, don't wanna do this on the couch, though. Let's go to my room."

Pale happily followed him to his bedroom, both of his tails wagging. Takumi laying back on the sheets riled him up too much. He looked so vulnerable splayed out like that. Maybe he really did want to eat him.

Swallowing down a mouthful of drool, Pale rucked up Takumi's hoodie. Warming him up was always his favorite part, getting him horny to the point of incoherence made it all taste even better. He kneaded his soft pecs with a smile. Takumi was terrible at hiding how he felt and Pale loved him even more for it.

Despite the claws and fur, Takumi still trusted him for prep. Spreading him open and hearing him bite back his noises made Pale's ears twitch. Even if he wished he would let himself moan, he could just fuck him until he forgot to hold back no problem.

"I'm ready, come on," Takumi grumbled.

That was a hard jolt to his system. He'd never had Takumi be this impatient before. Oh, his heart raced. How exhilarating to be wanted! Pale licked his lips.

"If you say so!"

His cock was usually hidden under a patch of thick fur—and unused, since he preferred getting loads directly into his cunt—so he had to move some of the fluff out of the way first. It was already erect, the slight length throbbing when he rubbed against Takumi's hole. He lost horribly in the size department but Takumi seemed to prefer it small anyway.

They both sighed as Pale finally pushed in. He seated himself fully inside before starting to thrust, loving how Takumi's tummy jiggled with each motion. It was cute. Takumi was so, so cute.

He shivered when Takumi reached a hand up to stroke the tip of his ear, then gasped at the sudden intrusion to his ear canal. Having a finger poke around in there was new but it felt... good. Takumi must have caught on because he kept digging until Pale made a strangled noise and his eyes rolled back.

"You okay?" He looked too smug for his own good.

Too petty to answer, he aimed for Takumi's prostate instead. That'll show him. Pale laughed in satisfaction when he yelped. His victory was extremely short-lived, though, Takumi's clenching getting him to trail off into a moan.

Watching him dribble pre onto his own belly was making Pale's mouth water. He wanted—no, needed to taste it. But he'd be patient. After all, why stop for an appetizer when he was already having the main course?

He wouldn't have to wait very long, he could already feel himself getting close. His thrusts were getting sloppy. Takumi's hands were fisted in the sheets instead of harassing his ears, so he must be close too.

"Pale, 'love you..."

That did it. His pleading tone and bleary eyes were the last straw as he gripped Takumi's hips so hard it left raised claw marks. Pale didn't spill nearly as much as Takumi did, but he still felt sated.

"I love you too, Takumi."

Takumi's chest heaved as he came down from his high. He flinched when Pale pulled out and squeaked when his tongue dutifully lapped up the cum off his belly. Way too adorable. He couldn't believe how lucky he was.

Pale snuggled into his side, earning him a groan.

"'m sweaty, don't cuddle me."

He was vaguely aware of his fur starting to get damp from nuzzling Takumi, but he couldn't care less. He craved his warmth more than anything right now. If it meant he'd get all sticky, so be it.

Takumi gave up on pushing him off after a few minutes. Pale purred when he noticed Takumi was actually letting him stay. Most of the time he'd be more insistent about taking a shower first, so he must have done something right.

He felt fresher than ever, savoring the essence settling inside him. Being full on a regular basis was a recent development. Prior to meeting Takumi, he'd always want more because nothing and nobody ever satisfied him. He figured he'd feel bottomless forever. Always searching for his next meal.

Now he was used to going a couple of days before he had the urge to feed. Taking any more than that would get him drunk, so he only ever did it in moderation. It felt nice being comfortable enough to trust someone. Even if it turned out to be a human.

Pale draped himself over Takumi and closed his eyes, drifting off in peace.

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