STARVING BEAST

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Phana dump Wad non-too gently on the bed making the smaller one wince as he bumped his right leg onto the floor

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Phana dump Wad non-too gently on the bed making the smaller one wince as he bumped his right leg onto the floor. Phana kept his glowering eyes down at Wad, his jaw ticking and his arms akimbo. Wad tried to scowl back but by the tightening at Phana's vein along his throat Wad knew how furious Phana was and flitted his eyes elsewhere.

Phana turned around sharply and head for the bathroom. Wad exhale slowly, finally feeling a little relief as he seriously felt nervous at this side of Phana. The man looked like he was going to devour Wad. Somehow, that does weird things in his tummy like excited? Wad shook his perverted mind. Shame on you, Wad!

Seriously he had seen Phana often albeit fleetingly as he frequents the watering holes where the night beasts gathered to drink, Wad included. Almost always he will catch a glimpse of the ones that seemed to tower above all. The Avenging Angels people called them. One was fairer than others in looks and just as dazzlingly attractive. Their killer smile that would gather people at their feet and to their enemies, the avenging in the name was not just for decorations.

Wad had notice how the darker one had set his eyes on his wayward friend and had sometimes helped the joker to escape the clutches of the dark angel which at one time made Wad wonder what was it that his silly friend did that made the dark angel vent on hounding him.

For Wad watching them was a past time that seemed to fill his unhurried life. Oh, Wad's life was never so much as dull with confession coming towards his left and right but somehow there was this gnawing feeling in his sides that for the life of him he cannot name since the day he had help Bright to slip from two tall strikingly handsome men.

They never spared him a glance then, since Wad had successfully blend in the shadows to avoid their sight but Wad had seen them quite clearly and the one that caught him mildly by surprise was the fairer of the two.

The feral aura of one such sophisticated man had confused Wad and yet awakened something dormant in Wad which he finds himself shivering in shadow long after they were gone.

So, when he had walked into his room that day after their meeting again at Kong's dorm, Wad had been getting weird signals from the man. Wad had no idea what he was doing but the pull was so strong that it had shocked Wad when he heard of the attack. Wad felt like his heart had been squeezed like an orange in the juicer.

He might be out of his mind that day, as he stood in middle of the room looking at the half-naked man and what happened then was like a blur in Wad's bliss filled mind but Wad felt content then, his spirit and body light and all the heaviness lifted at Phana's aggressive binging of him.

"Take it off," Phana ordered snapping Wad's mind back to the present. His eyes sunk into the dark furor of his eyes, Wad instinctively unbuckled and slipped out of his pants, he sat down in his boxers wincing slightly at his swelling foot.

Phana bends down kneeling on one knee taking the injured foot onto his lap. Wad blinked, the position they were in, made him flushed. Phana placed a warm almost hot towel on the swelling gently dabbing to reduce it.

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