We were made for each other (Camilo x Mariano)

Soundless Affection

The shifter led him away down a hallway and up a flight of stairs, to what Mariano assumed was the second floor, where each family's living quarters were.

He was brought face-to-face with his chameleon's own door, noticing how his name was elegantly carved at the top as well as the mischievous imagery of his different forms beautifully depicted along the lower panels.

Then the brunette grabbed the doorknob and closed his eyes, picturing how he wanted the inside to change. "What are you-" he began to ask before the other pressed a finger gently to his lips, expression warnful.

Then the door was opened, allowing for its owner to slip inside, pulling Mariano in alongside him.

Inside the room was... just a room, it hardly looked any different from Mariano's own, with a large bed, vanity, etc, aside from the specific touches the shifter seemed to desire.

There was a small kitchen to the right, which was aesthetic to the rest of the room, an elegantly carved bedside table on each side of the large mattress, and neat, comfortable sofa tucked away to one side of the room.

The drapery, though there were no windows, and bedsheets were a gorgeous tropical green with intricate embroidery while the rug in the Center was a light orange, not dissimilar to the chameleon's trademark poncho.

Upon entering Camilo had turned, immediately shutting and locking the door, exhaling and leaning back against it for a moment.

Mariano watched this action with a perplexed expression upon his face which the shifter noticed. "What are you doing?!" He questioned aloud, head tilted slightly.

Camilo grinned at this, pushing off from the door and sashaying over to the other male, placing his arms around his neck and pulling him down slightly so that they were level.

"Whatever I want." The shifter shrugged, his demeanor was casual but his body was tense with anticipation, as if he was waiting for something...

Then he kissed the taller man gently, bringing both hands down from his neck to feel across the other's broad chest, one mischievous hand dipping a little too far down south...

Mariano gasped slightly at this, quickly pressing the other's wandering hands up against the door behind him to avoid further incident.

"Are you crazy!?! What about your sister?!" Mariano gasped, trying not to look too aroused, lest the shifter before him notice and call his bluff...

"My room is an extension of me," the shifter began calmly, ignoring the other's panicked expression. "It shifts to become whatever I need." He continued. "Including a windowless soundproof room..." he finished with a proud smile.

At this, Mariano simply gazed at the amazingly intelligent creature before him, a delightful grin slowly overtaking his features...

Until the other began to squirm in his wrist holds, breaking Mariano out of his stupor. "S-so your sister can't hear us here?" Mariano asked slowly, his voice cautious. Quiet.

Camilo smirked at this, his eyes glinting devilishly as he tilted his head slightly, leaning in closer to the other's space. "Nope. Not a sound." He said confidently, his eyes bright with approval.

At this Mariano grabbed the shifter's waist, picking him up and spinning him around for a moment in delight, ignoring the chameleon's sound of surprise, before bringing his prize over to the bed.

As he placed the other down on the bedspread, the shifter immediately reclining into his mountain of pillows, Mariano realized (fittingly) that the previous embroidery that he'd spotted seemed to be a pattern of dainty mini chameleons.

Adorable...

Then something shiny caught his eye, and Mariano looked skyward, noticing for the first time the collection of multicoloured leaves, bird feathers and semi-precious stones hanging suspended from the ceiling above the sleeping area.

Huh. So this was how his shifter liked to decorate...

While he was distracted observing the room, the Madrigal before him had gone still. When directing his complete attention back to the brunette he realized why.

He was blushing furiously, even the tips of his ears were pink, eyes averted shyly, as the other examined his decor without a word, simply observing his display...

Mariano smirked at this realization before leaning over the other, caging him in, to speak. "I love it..." he whispered, trailing a hand delicately down the other's body.

Camilo failed to respond to this, simply moaning slightly, eyes closed. Then Mariano noticed the real reason for his chameleon's bright colouring...

Looking over the other's form he immediately pinpointed the prominent erection that was still slightly concealed by the shifter's choice of clothing.

He also noted the way the brunette's hands were firmly twisted into the bedsheets on either side of his form, refusing to do anything about it to get himself off...

Good boy...

He bit his tongue seductively, a grin tugging at his features at the sight of his chameleon already so worked up from nothing more than his gaze...

He traced his hand gently along the other's inner thigh... At this action the shifter's breath hitched deliciously, choking off on a melodic moan in a way that made Mariano want to do horribly sinful things to him...

So Mariano decided to assist the angel with his problem...

With a swift series of movements of his hand, Mariano had set the other's trapped length free, pumping it gently, as the brunette moaned, tilting his head back, breathing heavily.

"I don't think I'll ever get used to that..." his chameleon whispered as he gasped. His skin was flushed in the low light and he was trembling ever so slightly out of anticipation of the other's pleasurable actions...

Mariano paused for a moment, wishing he could freeze this image in his mind forever... the beautiful chameleon on display just for him... breath shallow, eyes dilated, on the absolute brink of ecstasy...

He was so unbelievably perfect...