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And with the way he loomed over Sora, all broad shoulders, dark eyes, and barely restrained animal magnetism, Fang looked every bit like the big, bad, sexy wolf from some twisted fairy tale. The kind of wolf one might willingly let devour them, all in one greedy gulp. To be fair, Sora had expected Fang to growl more at him after all the teasing he'd subjected him to. But instead, the werewolf seemed far more amused and intrigued than genuinely irritated. If anything, Fang's apparent willingness to entertain his antics only encouraged him. The realization made Sora's smirk bigger. And when Fang outright admitted that he would play along, Sora took it as an open invitation to push his luck a little further. He lifted a hand to gently stroke Fang's cheek, his touch tender in contrast to the mischief glinting in his eyes. At the same time, he pressed himself closer to the werewolf, letting their bodies fit snugly together. "Shower first," he replied, his tone deceptively casual. Then, before Fang could say anything else, Sora slipped sideways out of his embrace, caught the werewolf by the wrist, and tugged him along down the hallway toward their bedroom. ----- Okay. Sora had managed to get them this far, but now that they were actually here, he found himself considerably less certain about what he was supposed to do next. It wasn't as though Fang hadn't really let him taken the lead between them before, but this was different. Fang had never quite handled him this kind of control, and Sora wasn't entirely sure how to navigate the unfamiliar territory without giving himself away. Besides, there was only so much he could get away with in a rented space, especially with another couple staying just upstairs. Still... There were a few things he'd been wanting to try. Settling himself atop the closed toilet lid, Sora crossed his legs and regarded Fang with an expression that revealed absolutely nothing. 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Leon' thumb brushed over the mark on his skin absently. 'You wanted people to know I was taken, huh?' The thought made his smile grow. God, Asta was adorable. Possessive, in his own quiet, bashful way. He could barely get the words out without stammering, yet somehow he'd found the courage to leave Leon with a mark that would remind him of the entire thing tomorrow. Leon could already imagine the expression on Asta's face when he woke up and remembered what he'd confessed. He would probably bury himself beneath the blankets and refuse to look Leon in the eye. The mental image nearly made Leon laugh again. But then Asta shifted in his sleep, his fingers loosening their grip on Leon's shirt before curling into the fabric again, as though even unconscious, he wanted to make sure Leon was still there. And just like that, Leon's amusement softened into something quieter. He slipped an arm more securely around Asta's waist, supporting his weight so the younger man wouldn't have to strain to remain comfortable. With his other hand, he gently combed his fingers through Asta's hair, carefully smoothing the strands away from his forehead. "You're something else, you know that?" he whispered. Asta didn't answer. Of course he didn't. He was fast asleep, breathing softly against Leon's chest, entirely unaware of the effect he'd had on him. Leon had always enjoyed teasing him. There was something irresistible about the way Asta's cheeks turned pink, how his words tangled whenever Leon caught him off guard, how he tried so desperately to appear composed even when he was practically melting from a little affection. Leon glanced down. He brushed his knuckles lightly along Asta's cheek. "I would've told those girls myself if I'd known it was bothering you that much," he murmured. The truth was, Leon wasn't interested in anyone aside from Asta. He'd been perfectly content spending his time with his boyfriend, and their attention had been little more than a minor inconvenience. But the way Asta had reacted as though none of it mattered, only to edge a little closer whenever he got the chance. Had been cute. He hadn't realized Asta had been feeling so strongly about it. Asta stirred faintly, his nose brushing against Leon's chest as he snuggled closer. "Yeah, yeah. Get comfortable, why don't you?" he let out a quiet breath of laughter. But despite his words, he adjusted his position to make Asta more comfortable, easing an arm beneath him and drawing him closer until the younger man was resting securely against his body. Leon settled back, his fingers returning to Asta's hair. For a while, he simply sat there, enjoying the rare quiet. He could feel the warmth of Asta's body through their clothes, the gentle rhythm of his breathing, the occasional sleepy movement as he sought out an even more comfortable position. It was an ordinary sort of intimacy, really. Asta trusted him enough to fall asleep in his arms, with his guard down and his feelings laid bare. And somehow, that meant more to Leon. His mind drifted once more to the mark on his neck. A slow, mischievous smile returned. He wanted Asta to know that he could be jealous. That he could be clingy, possessive, needy, or embarrassingly affectionate, and Leon would still look at him with the same fondness. But if Asta thought leaving a little mark was enough to make Leon feel claimed, then he had absolutely no idea how thoroughly Leon had already fallen for him. Leon lowered his head once more, brushing a soft kiss against Asta's temple. "You're lucky you're cute," he whispered. Asta gave a faint, unintelligible murmur in response. He smiled to himself and gently tucked Asta's head beneath his chin. And when Asta's fingers tightened once more around his shirt, Leon covered them with his own and held on. "I got you," he murmured. 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