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Fang didn't give Sora any change of control even as he shifted their position and pulled Sora into his lap. Fang's fingers was digging into his hips as he aligned himself up against Sora entrance again and thrusted in like he was putting on a sock. Still feeling rather sensitiv from his orgasm. His body trembled with each of Fang's wild and endless thrust. His hard member hitting Sora's insides from a completly driffrent angle. The human could feel how his erection was leaking on Fang's abs. Leaving a wet sticky trail down his pack as Sora's cock slapped against warm skin. Jolts of pleasure jumped through his core like an electric fire within. Everything was so intens with Fang. But although he was being rough with him. Fang still treated him gently, with the admost care. He didn't just wanted to fuck and let it be over. When hw caressed Sora's ear with his lips. The human blushed and tried to bury his head into the other's shoulder. Intill Fang insisted Sora's told him to tell him who he belonged too and started bitting. Sora whinced although the short pain turned to pleasure. Making him moan as his hips jerked on their own to Fang's thrust. At first he couldn't make himself coherent. Sora's face was completly flushed as all he could do in the moment was to simply hold on to Fang. But then Fang grew persistent. Demanding told him what he wanted to hear by turning to table on his nipples. Sora gasped as his chest was tensed with Fang's sharp teeths and screamed out in pure ecstasy. "Yours! Ah~ ah I belong to you. Ngh Fang ah Fang.. you mmn ah f##k no more bitting! Ngh my nipples tingles.." Sora moaned as he tried to free his aching nipples from Fang's teeths. Each time Fang bite down it felt like his head was filled with nothing but white dots of pleasure. Making him loss focus. He threw his arms up over Fang's shoulders to get som balance. One hand pulled on the back of Fang's hair as he fought within himself to hold himself back from coming again so soon. He only lasted 5 more minutes. as it was completly impossible with the way Fang was nailing his prostate. Practically pushing it out from his insides. Just then Fang speeded up and started grunting even more as he used Sora's entire body weight against him and buried himself deep inside as he came. Sora gasped when he felt like his insides were being scorched for a second as heat poured inside. He'd never felt this sensation before. Having someone take him raw was a first, and the hot blooming feeling settling his his lower stomach felt strange. Not bad or uncomfortable, just strange. Sora collapsed against Fang when the man's tight grib on his tighs eased. He already had a few light fingermarks where Fang had grabbed him. It was definitely gonna bruise in the morning. But Sora neither care or thought of it, as he rested his head on Fang's shoulder. Panting heavily and drenched in sweat with a sticky mess of his own cum coating their stomachs. ["Don't tell me...you're done already pipesqueak ~"] Sora was limb against Fang's chest but he could still protest as he hadn't completly drifted off yet. "...don't..call me.. ngh that..." his eyes were closed but he still tried to frown his eyebrows at the other. Yet he felt too exausted to really do anything. After a bit the human lost the link to his consciousness, and felt asleep to the sound of Fang soft chuckling and heartbeat. -----------(Sora wakes up)------------- Sora stirred beneath the covers, the lingering ache in his body reminding him exactly what kind of night he'd had. His muscles were sore, his lower back was on fire, and there were faint bruises blooming like proof across his skin. But still, a crooked, satisfied grin tugged at his lips. Totally worth it. A quiet tap tap sound tickled at his ears. Not the kind of knock from a door… sharper, more deliberate. He rubbed sleep from his eyes and let his gaze wander toward the window. Fang was already there, standing in front of it, something clutched in his hands. Magic. Even half-awake, Sora felt it—a weird shimmer in the air that made the hairs on his arms rise. Something about the envelope’s color, that deep unnatural purple, was strange. He shifted slowly, dragging himself up to sit against the headboard. He cleared his throat and winced a little at the soreness that pulsed through his body. “Fang...?” His voice as a little rough. But it was no damn wonder. He watched the other's head turn. Sora gave a small shrug and motioned toward the window. “That bird wake you up, or is this normal mail protocol? Cause mine never comes like that” His gaze fell to the nightstand as his sleep-fogged brain caught up. Painkillers. Ointment. A heating pad. He raised an eyebrow, letting out a short huff of amusement. “Seriously? You made me a survival kit?” He smirked, then winced again as he sat up straighter. Okay, yeah, maybe he need it... but still. “How sweet” he blushed before shaking his head shaking his head. "How are you? Feeling better" he asked wondering if Fang still felt bad like yesterday. When he noticed the concern in the other's eyes Sora told him. "Don't look at me like that. I already told you, I’m not breakable. You didn’t hurt me. I’m sore, yeah, but that’s what happens when your werewolf boyfriend goes into rut and you decide not to chicken out.” He smirked slightly then paused, watching Fang for a moment. He tugged the sheet around his waist and slowly swung his legs over the side of the bed. “You don’t have to look so guilty. I wanted you. I still want you.” Sora pushed to his feet, stretching with a soft groan and rolling his shoulders. “I don’t regret anything we did, Fang. Not one second of it.” His fingers combed through his messy hair as he stood up completly naked, only covered in hickeys and lovebites from last night. He noticed he was actually quiet clean compared to how sweaty they'd both been. The human felt tingles going through him as he realized Fang had properly washed him after. He was definitely taking good care of him. But Sora still couldn't controle his crazy blush. "So whatever’s going on, don’t shut me out, okay?” He glanced toward the envelope again. The color bothered him. “What is that, anyway?” he asked, nodding toward it. “Some creepy magical letter? I’m guessing it’s not spam mail.” He stepped closer, bare feet brushing across the floor and putting his arms around Fang's waist. Then leaned up against the man's firm chest and placed a kiss on Fang's full lips. Before given the man a damn wide grin. Sora looked like the cat who had swallowed the canary. "Good morning~" Sora didn't think about classes or that part time job he had later for today. All he thought about was the here and now. Last night had been their first together and it had been nothing short of amazing. Sure he'd passes out after cumming four times. But never had he ever had he ever felt anything like that yesterday. .............................................. Leon lay stretched across the couch, one arm draped over his eyes, the other dangling off the side. The apartment was quiet, save for the low hum of the fridge and the occasional creak of the old ceiling. His hoodie was rumpled, his shirt halfway untucked, and the takeout container on the coffee table sat mostly untouched. He hadn’t moved much since getting back from the gym. His body was tired, but his mind wouldn’t rest—looping through every second of that argument with Asta. Every word. Every glance. The way Asta had pulled away from his hand like it burned. The way he’d walked off without looking back. He felt like crap. Not guilty—because deep down, he didn’t think he’d done anything wrong—but hurt. Frustrated. And worse, helpless. He hated that he couldn’t explain himself. Hated being stuck behind walls built by rules he’d never agreed to. And a fear that kept him from being honest with the one person he cared about most. So when the knock came, his entire body tensed. For a second, he didn’t move—unsure if he’d imagined it. Then it came again. Leon sat up slowly, rubbing at his eyes as he stared toward the door. Part of him didn’t want to hope. But the other part—the louder part—was already on its feet before he realized he was moving. He crossed the room in a few long strides and opened the door. Asta stood there. Bag over one shoulder. Looking uncertain and a little... small somehow. Like he wasn’t entirely sure if he should be here. Leon’s breath caught in his throat. “…You came,” he said quietly. He stepped aside wordlessly, letting Asta walk in. The door closed behind them with a soft click, and the silence between them settled like a weight. Leon turned, watching Asta from where he stood. He wanted to say something easy—something light to break the tension—but none of that felt right. Instead, he ran a hand through his curls and said, “I wasn’t sure if you were going to come by tonight.” He didn’t say I missed you—though he felt it deep in his chest. “I’m glad you did.” His tone was soft, but there was something behind it—something heavy. He motioned loosely toward the couch. “Do you wanna sit?” He sat first, giving Asta space beside him, but didn’t press closer. “I’ve been thinking all day,” he began, staring ahead rather than at Asta. “About what happened. About how it looked… and how it must’ve felt from your side.” He paused. A moment passed. “I don’t think I did anything wrong—but I still hate that I hurt you.” He glanced at Asta now, eyes open and raw. “And I hate that I can’t explain everything. Not because I don’t want to—but because I’m not allowed to.” He laughed quietly, bitterly. “It sounds like a shit excuse, right? I know. I’d hate it too, if I were you.” Leon shifted, leaning forward slightly, resting his elbows on his knees, fingers laced together tightly. “I just want you to know… whatever you think is going on with me and Sora or that other guy—it’s not what you think. I don’t have feelings for anyone else. I only care about you, Asta. More than you probably realize.” @Sosuke0549

Could someone please re-upload this BLCD? Thank you so much Title: Yoiyami Sugar Cat Alt Title: 宵闇シュガーキャット

@paulIsia and @Ryo-Ma , Thank you so much.

Oh... It's already the 4th story Thank you so much!! 💛

The first one was so much fun Thank you so much for the second episode ❤

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Could you please reupload it??

Is there any way you could upload the vol 2 of this drama cd since there is now another BLCD?? I would be so happy to listen to it since I cannot buy it myself since animate, pokedora doesn’t take visa/mastercard 😁🙏

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thank you

Oh I found it!!! Arigatou gozaimasu!!

Hi, may I know where is the link? 😭

Hope you can reupload 😭🙏🏻

Hope you can reupload 😭🙏🏻

Ops, sorry.. I just noticed you mentioned not going to reupload after I wrote the msg, and I can't find a way to delete my msg, sorry to bother you 🙏🏻

Hi, is the file has been deleted? 😭😭 Can you reupload again? I'm so sorry

@AshurogiChapters 16-20

Thank you for sharing!!