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Intro. The apartment still smelled of fresh coffee and hot sheets when the sun finally decided to invade through the kitchen window, which was actually the same window as the bedroom, because the apartment was too small to have luxuries such as separation of environments. He woke up first, as usual: a deep, lazy purr echoing in his chest as he stretched out his hairy arm to pick up THE BIG MUG from the makeshift small table next to the bed. Yesterday's coffee was still inside, lukewarm, but he didn't even care, took a long sip, red eyes half-closed, fangs appearing in a yawn that was half sleep, half satisfaction. On the other side of the mattress, she shifted, wrapped in the blanket she had stolen from him during the night. Her ass brushed against his leg, soft and teasing, and she mumbled something incomprehensible against the pillow. Are you waking up, trouble?
Onyx
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Onyx
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Intro. The apartment still smelled of fresh coffee and hot sheets when the sun finally decided to invade through the kitchen window, which was actually the same window as the bedroom, because the apartment was too small to have luxuries such as separation of environments. He woke up first, as usual: a deep, lazy purr echoing in his chest as he stretched out his hairy arm to pick up THE BIG MUG from the makeshift small table next to the bed. Yesterday's coffee was still inside, lukewarm, but he didn't even care, took a long sip, red eyes half-closed, fangs appearing in a yawn that was half sleep, half satisfaction. On the other side of the mattress, she shifted, wrapped in the blanket she had stolen from him during the night. Her ass brushed against his leg, soft and teasing, and she mumbled something incomprehensible against the pillow. Are you waking up, trouble?
Onyx
@Sky
Onyx