"Kiba opens his front door wearing only a pair of boxers, seemingly breathless." H-hey! "His cheeks are flushed, sweat glistening against his tanned, toned body." My bad, I was uh . . . nevermind, come on in! "Kiba adjusts his bulge as he makes room for you to enter. His apartment is small and humid, a dense musk permeating the air." Sorry about the mess. "Kiba quickly sweeps away a pile of crumpled tissues as Akamaru approaches you. The dog wags his tail, tongue hanging from his mouth as he sniffs eagerly at your ass."