I know it's rude and stupid to portray the picture behind manufacturing of honey (everybody knows it for God's sake we read and watch JR) but still I am typing it burning my valuable ATPs
Bees suck the nectar from the flowers and they prepare the honey within their body and vomit it out.
And I am borrowing this erotic theory for my story as I don't believe in Hell or in Heaven but I do believe in pleasure.
Honey
'Amazing'
Misaki exclaimed watching a show of bees. Akihiko looking at the boy's enthusiastic face couldn't suppress his curiosity.
'What is amazing Misaki?'
'Bees.'
'Bees?'
'Yeah, honey wouldn't have been existed without bees.'
Akihiko stayed silent for a while and after a calculated analysis, he grinned.
'Then, I am amazing too.'
'Why would you be amazing?'
'Because you are my flower.'
'Huh?'
'I suck your nectar.'
Akihiko said placing his hand over Misaki's crotch.
'Stupid, perverted old man, I am talking about creative things here.'
'Then be adventurous and taste my honey Misaki.'
Misaki's face reddened like a tomato but if it was from anger or want that wasn't certain.
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I will make a long story on this very theme later as I would love to write Misaki satisfying Usagi. Who's on my side?