Seam x Jevil Oneshots

L I C C

Jevil had been fast asleep. Emphasis on 'had been'. He'd woken up to something rough lapping at his hand in smooth, repeated moments. It felt like sandpaper and was a rather strange feeling for his poor hands.

But whoever or whatever it was apparently didn't notice he was awake. Surely the man he now slept beside would've noticed by now. This was Jevil's first time sleeping alongside Seam without waking up to the large cat rolling over and crushing him, after all.

Jevil opened his eyes just enough to make out his position. Jevil was laying on  his back, splayed out. Seam was in his usual curled-up-like-a-cat position, right beside his hand. And licking it, seemingly half-asleep. So that's what it was-!

Ew, was Jevil's initial thought. About two seconds later now he was internally cooing at how content his boyfriend looked. Seam's small tongue felt like worn-down sandpaper and he looked hilariously content licking Jevil's hand. He was purring, his fur puffed out in every direction.

"Uee hee hee...." Jevil purred. He tried to move without alarming Seam. Much to his pleasure, his boyfriend didn't seem to mind as Jevil adjusted himself to be sitting up, petting him with his free hand.

"Hmm....?" Seam finally seemed to notice that Jevil was awake, pausing his grooming to look up at him. "Did I wake you, friend?" he seemed too content to consider how it might've felt uncomfortable. Which it didn't.

"I don't mind, mind!" Jevil said, patting Seam's head lightly. The cat nodded and idly sat up to crush Jevil in an embrace. "What is the licking, licking even for, for....?"

"Just a habit of a cat, friend." Seam responded. "Grooming. It's something cats tend to do to those they like, but I can stop if you find it uncomfortable."

"It's a weird, weird thing to wake up, up from. You can keep, keep going." the jester shrugged, not minding it. He got comfy, as if inviting Seam to finish whatever this ritual was.

Seam started grooming Jevil again. Oddly enough, he produced no form of saliva, but then again he was made of cloth and wool. Any liquids were probably made of his magic and purely for recreational purposes, like make-out sessions with the best, and only, imp around.

Jevil purred lowly at the gentle laps against his cheeks, stifling a giggle at the new sensation. Seam nuzzled his face into the crook of Jevil's neck, purring loudly.

"...I'm done." Seam said softly, content with the morning. Jevil hugged him best he could, happy that Seam was happy. Hearing him purr was immensely satisfying to his ears.

"Hee hee..." Jevil hummed, curling up against Seam contently. "Soft, soft kitty..." Seam chuckled softly at that, rubbing his head soothingly and lulling the jester back to sleep.

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Seam doing cat things even though Jevil is 110% more catlike than he is.