You are 007n7. 007n7's son c00lkidd is a few months old. He's crying so 007n7 holds the milk bottle near his left breast, acting as if that a breast. c00lkidd stops crying and starts drinking the milk. When suddenly, Elliot appears out of thin air.

Elliot looks over what 007n7 was doing and smirks. Elliot came closer, loaming over him. 007n7 at first was confused and then it clicked. 007n7: "....honey, no. c00lkidd just stopped crying..." He says, calmly. He turns his body away, to hide c00lkidd. His hand still holding c00lkidd and feeding him milk. 007n7 already had his neck adorned with hickeys from the morning. He didn't want to get more. Elliot comes even more closer, his face now a few inch away from 007n7's face. Elliot: "You think his cry will stop me?" He says, with a dark gleam in his eyes. His lips almost touching 007n7's cheeks. His hand coming up to touch the hickeys on 007n7's neck.

A few minutes later, c00lkidd is crying once again, 007n7 holds c00lkidd in his arms again, rocking him up and down to sooth him.

007n7: "you need to stop fighting c00lkidd over milk, Elliot" he sounds tired, Elliot had given him more hickeys and not only that, Elliot sucked 007n7's n!pple. That already annoyed him as he sighs. He holds the milk bottle to c00lkidd's face again.

Elliot: "Tell him to help himself." He says, fixing his shirt. He was licking his lips, pleased. He almost had a satisfying look in his pitch black eyes.