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cxxx{}::::::::::::::::::::::::::::>Isoloses had Naevys's heat down to a science after four hundred years. Naevys's emotions run high and his hormones make him soft and pliant, open. As his alpha, Isoloses had to make sure that he accommodated Naevys's primal urges--and it often indulged his own instincts as well. He had to be there for Naevys's emotional moments, alleviate the pain that accompanies his never-ending heat, and ensure he was curled up into bed before he went home to Caelestes. This time it was different because when he woke up and realized his rut had broken, he didn't have to leave.
Isoloses quickly pulled himself away from Naevys, who was curled around him as tightly as physically possible and pulled himself out of Naevys's nest, and glanced down over him with a smile tugging up the corners of his lips. Buried in the middle of the nest, Naevys's body was curled up a bit, and he sleepily reached out and grabbed at Isoloses's pillow, pulling it closer to him. He wrapped his arms around it, pressing his face into it.
Resting like he was, he looked adorable. His cheeks were slightly tinted still, his hair a mess and splayed across the pillow. One leg was hiked up a little farther than the other, and Isoloses could see that there was a significant amount of... fluids on his thighs, and Isoloses would wager a bet, his stomach. His ass was all bubbly and round, his hole only slightly gaping where it was visible between his cheeks. His rim was red and puffy, glistening with slick still from when his heat broke earlier in the night.
Isoloses let out a tired sigh and turned towards the bathroom, going to take a shower and let Naevys sleep. Naevys had intense heats, he always had with Isoloses at the least, so he knew pretty much what Naevys wanted from him and needed from him. Naevys was docile and soft after an intense heat, and Isoloses could pamper and pet him until his heart's content when Naevys was experiencing his post-heat glow.
After his shower, Isoloses poked his head out of the room and motioned over to one of the waitstaff in Naevys's castle and quietly whispered out for them to bring all of Naevys's favorite foods for Naevys to eat as soon as he woke up before he started cleaning up their bedroom. Clothes, cups, and just random shit was littering the floor, and Isoloses frankly had no idea how the room ended up in such disarray when they'd literally not left Naevys's nest the entire time save for when they'd fucked in the window or went to the bathroom.
Thankfully the food dishes were taken care of by the waitstaff during the week, but they had regular drink deliveries that often didn't get picked back up because it was too inconvenient. Once the room was clean, he went to the bathroom and turned on the waterspout of Naevys's garden tub, warming the water. He quickly walked over to where Naevys kept his bath elixirs and fished out the ones Naevys used after his heat and walked back over to the tub, stopping the drain. He poured the elixirs into the water and then went back to the bedroom.
Isoloses walked over to the dresser and started fishing out something to put Naevys in. Since he'd been wearing his shirt during his preheat, Isoloses decided that he was going to put Naevys in one of his shirts after his bath. He'd timed everything down to a science, he knew exactly how long he had for each task.
And right on time, Naevys began stirring on the bed behind him, his voice raspy and quiet, but Isoloses knew that he was calling him. Still bare-chested, he headed over to Naevys and brushed his fingers along his forehead softly, taking in the sight of his pouty, albeit subdued face.
"There's my naughty little elf," Isoloses purred, and Naevys's pure black eyes gaze back at him with sleepy contempt. His eyes were lidded, his eyebrows furrowed, and his bottom lip poked out just the slightest bit. Isoloses pulled him up out of the bed, and Naevys immediately went from grumpy to pleased in a second as he shifted in Isoloses's arms and got comfortable. "Let's get you into a bath," Naevys grunted in response, nuzzling into his neck as he trilled very quietly into his skin.

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