Six
Attor"What? Can't I get close to you?" He slurred his speech.
"All it took was two bottled ale?" I chuffed and he groaned.
"Don't make fun of me!" He threw a punch that made him hiss, "Ugh. Why are you so strong? Iz no fair!" He blinked hazily.
I sighed, "Though I'd like to poke fun at how much of a light-weight you turned out to be...I think it's time you got some rest. You must be tired." I urged him to lie down and pulled the covers over him.
"Can you kiss me?"
I raised an eyebrow, "Kiss?"
He nodded, looking up at me.
"Uh...what is that?" I asked, my tail twitching in embarrassment.
"You don't know what a kiss is?"
I shook my head.
"It's something...friends do...can I show you?" He reached out and I ignored the small pang of pain at being called a friend.
"Sure." I sighed, sitting up against the headboard. He hurried up onto his knees, discarding the sheets to the side. My gaze roamed his body, lithe and...too thin. I hadn't been feeding him enough. I needed to hunt more, winter was coming, and he needed a gut if anything. I got rid of the frown forming on my face as soon as I could.
In a second or two, he was in my lap. My eyes widened and my hands shook, grabbing fistfuls of the sheets at my sides.
This was...different...I saw a mischievous glint in his eye as he straddled my hips. I tilted my head down. His cooling hands grabbed my face. I had the instinct to pull away when he started to strain up. His smell hit me like a tidal wave and my hands reached up to grab his hips.
He ground them against mine in a blind haste right before his lips touched mine.
His lips were warm and soft and firm. He pressed a little further and felt a soft, warm, lick of his tongue swipe at my lower lip. He shuddered and melted against me.
"Touch me..." He whimpered softly, meeting my lips with his again. Before I could register much of what was going on, he bucked his hips, digging his pelvis against my crotch. I grunted and pulled away.
"I-its time for you to sleep today off. Okay?"
He frowned but leaned back, I drew the covers up over him, getting one last glance at his flickering tail.
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I lay against the headboard, softly brushing his pierced ear. He started to readjust uncomfortably and I lifted my hand. He fussed quietly until he shuddered out a breath, tensing and sweating. A pained noise clawed up his throat and I sat up straighter.
"Estrel." I shook him softly.
He just fussed even louder and I sat him up. He gasped and shot up, wrapping a protective hand over his stomach.
"Sh-shit!" He barked in shock. He ran fingers through his hair and I paused, my eyes landed on something...
He noticed me staring and yanked his shirt down.
"D-damn. It's hot in here." He chuckled nervously.
I couldn't respond, stunned into silence.
"Attor...?" He asked softly, fear and insecurity plaguing his gorgeous features. I wanted to swipe that look off his face. Make him smile again and again.
But I couldn't ignore what I saw...
My eyes only left his waist to take in his expression.
I opened my mouth as if to say something but I closed it again, and words that weren't related to the gruesome dismemberment of the cause of what I saw.
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