Helping hands [high res][no blood ver] (Patreon)
Published:
2018-06-17 17:12:51
Imported:
2021-08
Content
Damian had been quietly sitting at the window, staring out at the low hanging moon, waiting in silence for the demon to return to his home. It would be several hours before Sethos came in, and the fox dropped a uniform jacket atop one of Damian's fine velvet chairs. He looked worn, and smelt of blood. The thin drake picked himself up and swooped around the fox demon, his wings significantly more feathered now than months ago when Sethos had found him and his operation.
Damian rubbed the foxes bruised cheek, then kissed it, slowly pulling the fox into his chest and sighing softly. "You're home now, c'mere." The drake wrapped his wings around Sethos and sighed into his red head-fur, nuzzling it slightly. "I'm here for you" he muttered into his mane, rubbing his upper arm, touching where he could and kissing his forehead. He'd slowly pull the clothes off of his mate, embracing his warm body and pulling him into bed. This time the drake would be the one to comfort the fox. He'd protectively hold him the entire night, until Sethos was sleeping soundly against his soft furred chest.