"What do you mean 'more'?" Kite asked between sips.

"Well..." You took another sip and placed your glass back on the tray. "It's a little um...unusual."

"Oh?" His interest was really piqued. "More unusual than your emotion-controlling nen?"

"I... you know, maybe not." You said putting your hand to your forehead in embarrassment.

"It's okay," Kite set his glass down and took your hand. "You can tell me."

You took a deep breath, your chest almost heaving through your dress.

"Promise you will still be my friend?" Your bright eyes looked up at him like two full moons.

"I promise." He cooed as his heart melted a bit.

"Okay..." You braced yourself. "I...have a tendency to...dress up... as a cat."

Quickly, you hid your face from him with your hands.

"Really?" Kite raised an eyebrow. He wanted to see this. His manhood wanted to see this.

You nodded and buried your head deep into his chest. Kite didn't say anything as he took in what you were telling him.

"Do you think any less of me?" You asked as your eyes peeked up at him from his chest

"No, not at all." Kite was quick to answer. "It was just something I hadn't expected to hear from you this evening. If anything, I'm more intrigued."

You breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh thank goodness! I didn't want to freak you out too. I...really like you."

Kite reached up and gently caressed your cheek, brushing a lock of your gorgeous silky hair aside.

"I like you too," Kite admitted.

"But maybe... not the same way as I like you..." Your confession continued. "I like you, not like I like cats. But like... how I like... men... especially men as handsome as you."

"And you assume I don't like you how I like women as beautiful as you." Kite's gently, deep voice caressed over you.

Your shining eyes lit up and Kite took your hands in his. You decided to go for all or nothing.

"Well, there...is something...that I have wanted, and I thought maybe you would be good at it. That is...if you are willing," You said nervously, hoping you wouldn't push him over the edge with what you were about to say.

"What's that?" Kite asked quietly, stroking your head. "What do you want, darling?"

Your voice was as soft as a whisper.

"I want...an owner."

His heart skipped a beat as you leaned forward and gently kissed his jaw with your soft lips.

When you pulled back, you stared into each other's eyes. You bit your lip gently, wondering if you had just gone too far.

"Is that all... Kitty-Cat?" His fingertips drew your mouth upward.

In seconds, you pounced on him and began smothering him with deep passionate kisses.

You smiled and nodded as you parted your lips, allowing our tongues to explore each other's warm, moist mouths.

"Mmmm," Kite sighed. "Tell me what you wear."

You giggled and nodded. "I have a headband with kitten ears and a neck choker with a little silver bell attached."

His cock was rock hard, and as much as he wanted to grind it against you, kissing was not consent for that kind of behavior.

"Do you want to see them?" You asked, pulling out of the passionate session.

"I have a better idea," Kite replied, placing his hand gently under your chin. "I want to see you wearing them."