My cock thickens at the adorable way his face scrunches up, the clear jealousy in his eyes.
“Mhhm.” I hum, drifting my way over to him. “Is my Little Human jealous?”
“No,” he mutters, scrubbing at his hair again, this time a little more aggressively.
Taking the towel from him, I pull it off his head and capture his chin with my other hand, forcing him to look at me.
“I can assure you, my mate, no other being can compare to you. They no longer exist in my mind. Only you. Forever you.”
“You’re coming off as a bit of an obsessed stalker,” he mutters, trying to be a brat, but I see the way his shoulders relax as he fights the urge to melt into me.
“Come.” I whisper.
“Seriously?” he huffs. “I don’t think I have anything left in me. Like, I think you broke my balls or something.”
“No.” I chuckle. “Not like that. Well, not now, but later. I mean come get dressed and we’ll go find you food.”
“Oh.” he blinks and my cock grows more at the cute little stains of pink on his cheeks.
“Where are you going?”Onyx asks as I finish cleaning him up. It’s a shame, I sure do love him covered in my cum.
“Work.” I take the dirty washcloth and toss it into the hamper.
“Now? You just woke up.”
“No. You just woke up and I took what I wanted. Your ass.” I grin wickedly. “I’m surprised I waited all night. I was very tempted to wake you up, or take what I wanted while you slept.”
His cheeks pinken, lips parting. “You’d fuck me in my sleep?” he asks in a whisper.
“I’d do just about anything to you, Little Human.” My lips twitch. “And by the smell of your arousal, I’d say you’re not opposed to a bit of somnophilia.”
“Of course I’m opposed. It’s wrong.” he huffs out.
“What's wrong with me being obsessed with your body, craving you so desperately that I can’t wait to have you. Need you at that moment. While you slept. At least I wouldn’t have to listen to your bratty mouth.”
“Ugh, you’re such an asshole. Just go.” he waves his hand at me in dismissal.
My hand snaps out, grabbing his. He sucks in a gasping breath as my other hand wraps around his throat.
“You do not dismiss me.” I growl. “Do you understand me?”
A spark of fear flicks into his hypnotic eyes. “Y-yes.”
“Good.” I let go of him. “Now, be a good Little Human, and stay out of trouble. You are not to leave this room until I’m back.”
He jolts up into a seated position. “You have got to be kidding me. What the hell am I going to do? Look at the walls?” he growls in protest.
Looking around the room I shrug. “They’re nice walls.”
“Bane!”
“Fine.” I huff out, snapping my fingers. Books start to rain from thin air, tumbling onto the bed. “If you must have something to do, read.”
Onyx leans over, grabbing one of the books. He looks it over, brows rising. “Is this gay erotica?”
“Yes.” I blink.
He picks up another book. Then another. “They all are.”
