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All night, I’d held him close, my arm around his waist and his tail around my calf. My skin was damp with a thin layer of sweat thanks to the combination of the covers and our body heat.

But that wasn’t enough for me to let go. I’d promised him I wouldn’t go anywhere, and I wanted to keep my word.

Even if I was ready to bust a nut.

I recited the phonetic alphabet in my head, trying to calm myself down because I couldn’t bear to disturb him. He looked so peaceful, face smoothed out in sleep. It wasn’t the same as his usual mask, which was blank and refined with sharp edges.

Now he looked soft, mouth open as he drooled on his pillow, little fangs poking out to say hello.

He scooted backwards, pressing his ass flush against my groin. The added pressure made a groan slip out before I could stop it, and his tail tightened around my leg. His breathing remained steady, and I assumed he was still asleep.

I knew I was being played when he pressed against me a secondtime. And a third.

“What are you doing, rookie?” I slid my hand under his T-shirt, enjoying the cosy warmth of his soft skin.

Rev hummed, reaching back to thread his fingers through my hair. “Just checking you’re awake.”

“YouknowI’m awake.”

I thrust against his backside, and his fingers gripped my hair as he moaned, pushing back against me. I was dying to feel his body against mine, with no barriers between us.

Dragging my hand up his chest, I continued rolling my hips, fingers circling his nipple. I pinched the sensitive bud, and Rev’s hips bucked as he whimpered. He fisted my hair until it stung, adding an extra layer of enjoyment.

It was exhilarating, knowing Icould make Rev writhe like this. Knowing I could rip away his facade and make him lose control.

Releasing his nipple, my fingers drifted down to his stomach. I stroked along the waistband of his pyjama bottoms, and he trembled in my arms, moving his hips forward to coax my hand lower.

Leaning in, I teased the shell of his ear with my teeth.

“We still need to talk, little comet.” I nipped his earlobe, making him shudder. “Don’t think I’ve forgotten.”

“Of course you haven’t,” he huffed. “Can it wait?”

I cupped his cock through the cotton fabric and squeezed. Rev chewed his lip, trying to stifle his moans.

I couldn’t have that, so I rubbed my thumb over the tip, teasing him until I felt the growing wet patch on his crotch. He whined my name, trying to increase the friction, but every time he moved, I loosened my grip.

“You’ll talk to me if you want to come, baby.”

He rolled his head on the pillow, staring up at me through a mess of dark hair. His eyes were wild, the inner stardust swirling.

“I’ve already said everything,” he panted. “It’s your turn to talk.”

Releasing Rev’s cock, I sat up, pressing on his shoulders until he lay flat on his back. I positioned myself between his legs and pushed his T-shirt up to his armpits. His tail thumped against the mattress, matching the rise and fall of his chest, and when my thumb brushed his nipple again, he gasped, arching into the touch.

“Tell me again.”

“Kai, please.”

I pressed my lips against his stomach, tongue dipping into his belly button. “Come on, baby. Tell me.”

“I . . .” He trailed off with a swallow, and my eyes shifted to watch his Adam’s apple bob in his throat. “I’m scared, Kai.”

He shivered when I kissed his ribs. “Scared of what?”

“Of whatever this is.” I rewarded Rev’s honesty by pulling his nipple between my lips. When I sucked, he squirmed, hands flying to my head.

“I don’t know w-what we’re doing or w-what this is. I just know it m-means something, and I . . .fuck, Kai . . . I just . . . I don’t want to be just another f-fuck. Not to you.”