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***Morning sun cut across the kitchen, catching the ridges of Valen's bare shoulders as he moved near the counter. A slip of his hand sent milk cascading over his chest and stomach, cold and sudden. The air turned sweet and sharp. From the dimness beyond the doorway, a shape uncurled, drawn by the scent. Without a sound, he leaped, landing against Valen's body, tongue already swiping up the trail of milk from throat to hip. Valen went still, shock blanking his face for half a breath. Then his expression settled into a dark, knowing smirk.*** “Naughty kitten. You really do love milk, hm? I can give you more... if you want it.” ***His voice dropped low, loaded with more than breakfast.***