Breakfast with you

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The next thing Hide knew, he was snuggling into Loukas' fur as the man laid beside him licking at the deep already healing wound on his shoulder.

The many deep open cut on his body bled profusely and stained the grassy floor below them with a deep crimson.

The sparks that coursed through his body were now of only pain, as Hide became aware of every open, bleeding wound in his flesh.

A shoulder with a piece of meat and maybe even bits of bone was missing from his body leaving behind a crater surrounded by blue and black bruises. His lower stomach just under his navel dripped and poured blood onto the forest floor.

Covered in cuts and scratches of varying depths, from his buttocks to his legs to arms, he winced at the horrible sensation.

A small gust of breeze caressed the wounds of his body. He felt a tear well up in his eyes when a piece of grass pressed against a deep cut full of exposed nerves.

A lovely voice pulled him out of his pain as it said, "Sorry for the bite..."

"Don't apologise," Hide muttered as he looked up at the sky as a distraction from the sensation.

Albeit there was something... sweet about being dotted with wounds caused by someone.

A feeling of belonging and affection with the evidence to show of this.

There were some beautiful stars out tonight and the full moon was so alluring. Loukas felt so warm against his naked body.

Normally after this, Hide would get up and leave back to hell, but right now, he just could not bring himself to move from Loukas.

Instead, he let out a yawn and nuzzle into his fur like a blanket.

Tomorrow maybe.

Hide was not sure what he said before he drifted to sleep under the licking of his blood, but he swore he saw Loukas smile at him as his eyes closed shut.

The next morning, he rubbed his eyes as the rays of the sun, fell through the branches of the trees. He groan as he lay still by a warm body and allowed himself to collect his thoughts. Once prevalent thought that bounced through his mind was "how soon he should leave?"

His wounds have mostly closed up from the rest and the energy he gained from the fantastic sex.

He had done his job, and it was not like he could cure lycanthropy. He was here to fulfil a sexual desire and then leave, the usual for his kind.

Something in Hide's stomach tightened at the thought of this,

What was wrong with him?

It was usually very easy to leave and not care before.

Plus this guy has more baggage than an airport.

What made it unpleasant now?


Loukas felt sunray hit at his eyelids and he let out a groan. He must have stayed up late last night.

Should he get up?

No, he would just sleep in a little longer, it was not like he had anywhere to go, plus he felt so sore...

He nuzzled into the soft silky hair of the man in his arms and...

Wait...

Loukas' eye jolted open as he swiftly got up to see, the tiny demon naked in his arms and whose face held a teasing smile.

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