“I’ve decided to be monogamous and give this relationship the respect it deserves.”
Knight awoke with a comfortable weight on his chest – his lover, Mal, had thrown his arm over him in a protective gesture, even in sleep. Knight let the seeds of the sandman fall from his eyes, and opened his eyes to look at the ceiling.
He couldn’t believe that Mal was going to be monogamous. For him. For him!
He wanted to reach over, grab him and hug him as tight as possible. He wanted to make slow, passionate, early morning love to Mal, worshiping him, to hear that rumbling purr of satisfaction – for him, and him alone.
His Beast loved him as well, as it had felt strong when touched by him, strong and fiercely protective. My mate. My mate.
Could Knight remain monogamous as well? He chuckled lowly, Not a problem.
Mal stirred, half-in, half-out of sleep. Knight let his fingertips roam across Mal’s spine, hovering around the small of his back. I will worship him this morning, Knight thought to himself, as he turned and faced Mal, and began with gentle fluttering touches.
Mal was, unfortunately, late for work.