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Sora let out a slightly awkward chuckle. “Hey, believe it or not, it’s the truth,” he said with a shrug. He cared when it came to the person he liked. As for the rest of the world? They could stick it up somewhere far away from him, for all he cared. ------- Sora lingered in the shower a little longer. The water running down his back doing little to wash away the strange, uncertain feeling that had crept into his chest. Fang had left so casually, but something about the way he walked out stuck in Sora’s mind. 'Did I say too much?' He replayed the conversation in his head, his words echoing in his mind. He hadn’t meant to push Fang away. If anything, he’d just wanted to be honest about how intense this all felt sometimes. Fang always looked so composed, so steady, like he knew exactly what to do or say next. Meanwhile, Sora was just... figuring it out as he went. By the time he turned off the water and stepped out into the cool air, the food Fang had brought had long gone cold. He didn’t bother reheating it. His stomach was too tight with the weight of second-guessing. With a towel wrapped around his waist, Sora padded out into the living-room. Fang wasn’t on the couch. Instead Sora spotted him near the windows, toweling off his hair. He looked tired. Not just physically but deep down. That kind of weariness Sora sometimes saw in his own eyes after long days where the world asked for too much. And just like that, the awkwardness in his chest melted into quiet resolve. Sora walked up and gently took Fang’s hand without a word. He tugged softly, leading him into his bedroom. Once inside, Sora turned, placing a hand on Fang’s chest and nudging him toward the bed until he sat down. He didn’t tease or anything, but simply said. “Lie down. You need to rest.” There was no arguing with the tone. It wasn’t a suggestion, it was care disguised as command. Sora knelt briefly to pull the covers back, then sat down on the edge of the bed, his fingers brushing the edge of the sheets. Encouraging the other to lie down. “I know you don’t think you need it,” he said, softer now. “But I’ll feel better knowing you’re here. Sleeping. Even if it’s just a nap.. I like having you in the house,” he added, quieter now, almost to himself. “Makes the apartment feel less... empty.” He reply, then just stayed there for a moment, watching over him, his expression somewhere between concern and quiet fondness. Whatever strange emotions had lingered from earlier, they were fading now. replaced by something grounding. He wanted Fang to feel safe around him too. --------- -------- --------- --------- Leon felt every inch of Asta trembling beneath him, every breath stuttered and soaked with emotion. It tore at him, not just the crying, not just the fear. But the honesty. The raw, wide-open truth pouring out of Asta’s mouth like he couldn’t stop it, like it had been caged inside for too long. And Leon couldn’t look away. He didn’t interrupt. Couldn’t. The ache in his chest had nothing to do with desire now. It was deeper, almost primal. His heart still racing knew something Asta didn’t. Something Leon himself had only just begun to understand. This wasn’t just love. It wasn’t lust or infatuation or comfort. What he felt for Asta defied every rule his kind had been taught. Shifters didn’t get to choose who they loved for eternity. Not like wolves, who felt the mate bond like lightning through the blood. Shifters either found their mate or they didn’t. It was rare. Like cosmic accidents written in the marrow of fate. But Leon… he wanted to choose Asta. Every instinct he had, every inch of his skin, and beat of his heart screamed that this human was his. And he couldn’t tell Asta. Couldn’t tell him that he wasn’t just a man with a past, but something else. Couldn’t explain that when Asta cried, it made his inner form stir, made his beast ache to comfort and calm him with a shower of affection. He reached up and threaded his fingers through Asta’s hair, pulling him in until their foreheads met. Leon’s voice came out low, gravel-soft, as he tried to steady the storm inside both of them. “I’m not going anywhere,” he said. “You hear me? You can scream, cry, break apart in front of me and I’ll still choose you! Again and again.” His throat burned. He wasn’t a poet, was never really good with words. But with Asta, the words scraped out of him whether he wanted them to or not. “You talk like you’re not enough,” Leon murmured, brushing a tear from Asta’s cheek with the back of his knuckle. “But you don’t see what I see when I look at you.” Asta’s scent was strong now, salty, warm, tinged with a deep needy pull that made Leon’s body pulse with heat. But he didn’t move yet. He held him tight, maybe tighter than he should’ve been able to hold a human without hurting them. But Asta never flinched. Like he fit there, in his arms, perfectly. 'What if he really is?' The thought struck Leon again like a shot to the gut. What if Asta was the one the universe carved out just for him. The mate he thought he’d never meet? But if that was true… then what was he supposed to do? Risk everything it all on a maybe a just tell him? He couldn’t. Not yet. The world was cruel to things it didn’t understand. Asta still believed all the monsters only lived in fairy tales. And then there was the fear in Leon, he was afraid Asta would turn away or get scared of him. Not now. Not right this moment when they were here, tangled in this fierce, perfect moment. Asta’s voice cracked. Breaking something inside Leon. He shifted them carefully, lifting Asta as if he weighed nothing, cradling him in strong arms that had once danced under stage lights for strangers who didn’t matter. He kissed his cheek, his temple, the corner of his eye, whispering in between each one, “Mine. Mine. Mine…” But only in his head did he admit the truth. 'I wish I could mark you. I wish I could keep you forever.' Instead, he leaned closer and murmured against Asta’s lips, voice a low growl soaked in adoration, “If you want more, baby… I’ll give you everything I have. As many times as you want.” He gently carried Asta to the bathroom, his movements steady despite the fire burning in his veins. He was going to love him again. Not just with his body, but with everything he had. Like a man. Like the person he really was. He wished he could call this love eternal. But for now… it would be enough to just show him. Once inside Leon's bedroom the shift place Asta down on the bed gently and leaned over him like a predator. He tilted Asta’s face up, his touch soft, reverent. There was so much in those eyes. Fear. Need. Love. A kind of fragile hope that wrecked him inside. Leon didn’t know how to tell him that he didn’t just want him. But that he ached for him. That his body wasn’t the only thing drawn to Asta.. So instead of saying it, he let his hands speak. He kissed him, not rushed or desperate this time, but slow. Thorough. Like he was memorizing him, piece by piece. His fingers roamed along Asta’s waist, up the curve of his back, over the trembling muscles that had given themselves over so willingly earlier. His body responded easily, naturally, but this wasn’t about lust anymore. It was about reassurance. About showing Asta what words couldn’t. Leon nudged Asta gently back into the mattress, their legs tangling, skin to skin. He hovered over him, brushing his nose along Asta’s jaw, down to the hollow of his throat where his pulse beat wild. Leon paused there, breathing him in, claiming him in the only way he could by scenting the human. He lowered himself, letting their bare bodies press together again. Entering Asta’s wet and ready ass slowly intentionally. The heat between them hadn’t faded. It had just shifted, deepened. This time it wasn’t about urgency or impulse. It was about presence. Staying in this moment. Holding onto something real. Leon kissed him again, on the mouth now, soft, slow, a little deeper. Asta melted beneath him, mouth parting with a quiet sigh that made Leon’s hands tighten against his sides. His cock was as hard and hot as before. Leon made love to him as the beast inside him stirred, hungry and protective. It wanted to claim, to leave a mark, to bite down and make Asta his in the only way his kind knew. But he held back and gave all the love he could offer as a man. A shifter. Someone afraid that the truth might destroy the only thing that made him feel human. Leon’s hands slid over Asta’s body with reverence, memorizing every curve, every scar, every place that made Asta gasp or shiver. He let their bodies find a rhythm again, slow and intimate, rocking together beneath the sheets. There were no words now. Just sounds, soft breaths, moans and a whisper of names. The bed creaked under them, but the moment wasn’t rushed. He thrusted his hips m deep but more gently compared to before. Making the human feel everything he was doing to him. Leon kissed Asta’s neck, his shoulder, his chest. Each one a silent promise:'You’re loved. You’re not alone.' Maybe, just maybe, this human had been made for him. Even if the universe never said so out loud. After watching his lover cum again with his name og Asta’s lips. Leon lost the last of his restraint. He moved into him, with a wild passion. The sound of their skin slapping against eachother at an impossible fast pace was erotic. The sheets were getting soaked with their sweat and cum. Leon had tried to take it easy but Asta’s adorable reactions made it in to mission impossible. Leon lost count on how many times they'd both cum. It was like none of them could let go and end it before one of them passed out. And from the looks of things Asta would be the one falling under first. @Sosuke0549

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Added Episode 4 [SubsPlease] Lord of Mysteries - 04 (1080p) [088C2474].mkv

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I had no problem downloading it. Thank you for clarifying this and, above all, for uploading it so we can all enjoy these beautiful couples.