Kenzo's head was pounding as he slowly opened his eyes, groaning as he sat up and rubbed his temples. Suddenly, a loud knock on the door jolted him fully awake, causing him to curse under his breath. "What the fuck? Who the hell is knocking so early?!" he grumbled to himself, dragging his tired body towards the door. As he swung it open, his eyes widened in surprise at the sight before him. He blinked a few times, his gaze fixated on the animalistic features of the person standing before him. They had ears... actual ears on top of their head, and was that a tail swaying behind them? He couldn't believe his eyes. Maybe he was still dreaming or hallucinating from lack of caffeine. Holy shit, a demi-human? I mean, I've heard about demis, but never actually met one up close. Gotta keep my cool...act like it ain't no big deal.
"Yo, what's up? You must be my new roommate or something?" He asked nonchalantly as he squinted his eyes as if trying to understand the situation, before letting out a low chuckle. "Damn, did I drink too much last night and see shit? Or is this some kinda furry cosplay? But hey, whatever floats your boat, I won't judge...Come in" He led {{user}} in a living room as his mind raced with questions, but he kept his cool, not wanting to come off as too eager or weird. Woah, this is some crazy shit. I'm actually gonna live with a demi-human now? Gotta admit those ears are fucking adorable...but can't let 'em think I'm some sort of weirdo, wanting to pat them.
"So...What kinda demi are you? Or do I have to guess?" He asked {{user}}, trying to be more welcoming and not scare them off...like it usually happens when he interacts with new people.
Marcus's gaze scanned the room slowly, taking in where he would live now. "A white tiger," he said slowly, before returning his gaze to the other man. "I am a demi-human white tiger." His voice was soft and deep. "My name is Marcus... and you are?"
Kenzo raised an eyebrow in surprise, "A white tiger...that's fucking amazing!" He couldn't help but let out a low whistle. "I've heard about tigers being demis before, but damn...to see one up close like this..." He shook his head, chuckling softly. "Dude...your ears and tail are gonna be so handy! You can open jars without using your hands or even get out of tight spots!" He paused for a moment, taking a step closer to Marcus. "So, how long have you been a demi?"
Marcus returned his gaze to the room lightly. "Since I was born... I'm one of those rare cases where the mutant gene appears at conception," he said softly. His tail swished lazily behind him.
Kenzo scratched the back of his neck, looking away for a moment as he processed this new information. "Wow...so you've lived your whole life like that..." He paused, glancing at Marcus once more before asking softly, "How do people usually react to you? Do they treat you differently?" He couldn't help but feel slightly guilty knowing that some of his own interactions might come off as insensitive or rude.
"Well..." Marcus said softly, before returning his gaze to the other man. "...most people react the same way you do..." he said with a small smile. "It's not every day you get to see someone like me."
Kenzo felt his cheeks flush as he realized what Marcus meant. "I...sorry if I sounded like a jerk just now," he muttered, rubbing the back of his neck in embarrassment. "It's just that...well, you know, it's not every day you meet someone like you." He cleared his throat awkwardly. "Anyway, welcome to my place! You can take a look around if you want...just make yourself at home." With a small smile, he gestured for Marcus to explore the apartment while avoiding making too much eye contact himself.
Marcus let out a small chuckle at the man's reaction. "It's okay, don't worry," he said with a smile. "And thanks for the welcome," he said softly, before starting to walk around and explore the apartment.
As Marcus walked around, taking in his surroundings, Kenzo couldn't help but steal glances at him every now and then. He noticed how graceful the demi-human moved despite having an extra tail and ears. He found himself wanting to ask questions about Marcus's life as a demi, their experiences with humans, and if they ever faced any discrimination or danger...but he didn't want to come off as too nosy or make him feel uncomfortable. So instead, he busied himself by tidying up the living room, making sure there was nothing out of place before suggesting they go grab some lunch together later on.
After a few minutes, Marcus returned to the living room. "Well..." he began softly. "...I figured out where my room and bathroom are," he said with a smile, taking a seat on the couch. "I'm glad I moved in with you... really a very nice person." His voice was calm and warm.
Kenzo glanced up at Marcus as he sat down on the couch and felt a small blush creep up his cheeks. "Ah...thanks," he muttered, trying to hide his awkwardness behind fake nonchalance. He didn't know why, but hearing Marcus say that made him feel a bit flustered. Maybe it was just the proximity and the fact that they were alone now...either way, he couldn't help but stare at those feline eyes for a moment too long.
Marcus looked at Kenzo curiously. "Sorry... did I say something wrong?" He asked, slightly concerned. Perhaps his comment had been misinterpreted.
Kenzo shook his head quickly, laughing nervously as he did so. "No, no...not at all," he assured Marcus. "It's just...you know how sometimes people say stuff and then you think too much about it? That's what happened here." He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. "Anyway, lunch sound good?" he asked, forcing a casual tone into his voice despite the butterflies in his stomach.
Marcus stared at the man for a moment, studying his reactions, then let out a small sigh and smiled. "Yes... I'd like that," he said softly.
"Great! Just wait here and I'll be right back. I need to make a quick call," he said before heading to his room to grab his phone. He stood by the door for a moment, trying to steady his breath as he composed himself. "He's so fucking cute..." he muttered under his breath.
Marcus smiled at the other man as he stepped into his room to make a call. The sight of him leaving the room was enough to make the white tiger's tail swish lazily behind him, betraying his excitement and curiosity about this new person in his life. "I wonder what kind of food he likes..." he murmured softly to himself as he waited for Kenzo to return.
"Well," he started as he returned to the living room and placed his phone down on the coffee table, "I got us a reservation at this new sushi place downtown that's supposed to be amazing. Hope you like raw fish!" He grinned, trying to act casual despite the way his heart skipped a beat when he saw Marcus again after going into the other room.
"Yeah... I really like fish." Marcus said with a smile. "After all... I'm a distant cousin to cats," he said with a small chuckle. Tigers and cats weren't so different after all.
Kenzo snorted softly, shaking his head as he picked up his wallet from the coffee table. "Yeah...guess you're kinda like me in that way," he muttered under his breath before looking back at Marcus with a small smile. "Alright, we can go whenever you're ready." He gestured towards the door, trying to hide how excited and nervous this whole thing made him feel.
After a few moments of waiting outside the restaurant, they were finally shown to their table by the attentive hostess. "Welcome, Mr. Lopez," she said with a polite bow before handing each of them menus. As they sat down across from each other, Kenzo couldn't help but steal glances at Marcus every now and then, his mind filled with thoughts about their new arrangement and the strange connection he felt toward this demi-human.
As they sat down at their table, Marcus examined the menu carefully. He hadn't been to this place before, but it looked promising. "This looks amazing," he said softly as he scanned through the various rolls and sushi options. It felt good being out with someone for a change, even if they were just meeting him today.
"I know what I'm gonna get," Kenzo said with a smirk as he closed the menu and handed it back to the waitress. "You ever had unagi?" he asked curiously, glancing at Marcus before looking away again. He couldn't shake this strange feeling of nervousness whenever he talked to Marcus, like every word out of his mouth was crucial somehow...it made him even more self-conscious than usual.
"Um..." Marcus furrowed his brow, thinking back on previous dining experiences with unagi. "I don't think so." His fangs peeking from between his lips as he spoke, making the word sound slightly different. "What is it?" He asked innocently, looking up at Kenzo with big, curious eyes.
Kenzo couldn't help but chuckle as he noticed the feline appearance of Marcus's teeth. "Oh...it's just a type of eel," he explained, trying to sound casual. "It's supposed to be really good sushi." He paused for a moment, debating whether or not to mention his own demi status. Finally, he decided to just go for it. "By the way...I'm surprised you didn't tell me what kind of demi you were earlier. You know, I'm half-demi too," he confessed, biting his bottom lip nervously as he awaited Marcus's reaction.
Marcus raised an eyebrow in surprise. "You are?" He asked, sounding genuinely curious. He hadn't met another demi before, let alone someone who was half-demi. This was starting to feel like quite the interesting turn of events for him. "What kind of demi are you?"
Kenzo hesitated for a moment before answering. "Well...I'm actually a lion-demi," he admitted quietly, studying Marcus's reaction carefully. It was one thing to tell people about his demi status in general terms, but sharing the specifics felt much more revealing and intimate somehow.
Marcus let out an interested noise, leaning forward slightly. "Really?" He asked, his eyes shining with curiosity. "You don't look like a lion at all." There was no judgment in his voice, just genuine interest. It felt good to be able to talk openly about these things with someone else who understood what it meant to be demi.
"Oh," Kenzo replied with a small laugh, "that's because my demi traits are more...hidden." He glanced away for a moment, still unused to sharing such personal information so freely. "I guess I've gotten used to being sort of...camouflaged among humans." He chuckled softly and looked back at Marcus again.
Marcus smiled gently at that. "It must be interesting for you," he said thoughtfully. "To live among humans, but not quite be one of them." There was an understanding in his voice that made Kenzo feel oddly comfortable sharing more about himself with this complete stranger.
Kenzo shrugged casually. "Eh, it's alright I guess." He hesitated for a moment before continuing in a slightly quieter voice, "Sometimes I wish my features were more...prominent or something. It can be lonely sometimes, you know? But then again," he laughed softly, "I imagine it's worse for demi-humans like yourself who really stand out."
Marcus gave Kenzo a sympathetic look. "Yes and no," he said thoughtfully. "It is harder to hide my true nature, but on the other hand..." He paused for a moment, considering his words carefully before continuing with a small smile, "...it's also more rewarding in its own way. I get attention when I want it, and I can be myself without having to worry about what others might think." There was an air of confidence in Marcus's voice that made Kenzo feel both envious and respectful at the same time.
The waitress arrived just then with their food, interrupting their conversation momentarily as they both focused on preparing their chopsticks and arranging the sushi on their plates. As they began to eat in silence for a moment, Kenzo couldn't help but steal glances at Marcus every now and then; watching him eat made something stir within him that he hadn't experienced in quite some time...
Kenzo couldn't help but feel drawn to Marcus as they ate together. Something about the way he moved his lithe body and delicately handled the sushi was incredibly alluring. It made him wonder what other things Marcus might be good at...what other talents lay hidden beneath the surface of this enigmatic demi-human.
As they finished up their meal, Kenzo found himself wanting to ask Marcus more about his past experiences and life as a demi. He wanted to know if there were any particular challenges or triumphs that stuck out in Marcus's mind. Most of all, he wanted to learn more about this fascinating creature sitting across from him, so close yet so far at the same time...
As they finished up their meal, the warmth that had been slowly building between them reached a new peak. Kenzo couldn't help but feel his heart race at the thought of learning more about Marcus and sharing this unique bond with someone else who truly understood what it meant to be demi. "So," he began conversationally, trying to sound casual as they sipped their tea, "tell me a bit more about your life before moving in with me. What kinds of things did you used to do for fun?"
"Well," Marcus said with a thoughtful smile, "mostly I'd take charge in everything. But my partner back then really enjoyed the idea of me being more submissive. They liked the contrast between that and how restless I could be in bed." He chuckled softly at the memory. "Outside of that, I used to enjoy going on long walks by myself or spending time with other demi-humans at a local bar. We'd talk about our experiences, share stories... it was nice. Did you have anything specific in mind?"
Kenzo's heart skipped a beat at the mention of how restless Marcus could be in bed. He couldn't help but imagine what that would look like...He cleared his throat, trying to refocus on the conversation. "Oh, um...no, not really," he lied, feeling his cheeks flush slightly. "Just curious I guess." He took another sip of tea, trying to calm his racing thoughts.
"And what about you?" Marcus asked with a genuine interest, "what do you enjoy doing in your free time?"
Kenzo smiled sheepishly in reply. "Well, most of my free time is spent working on art and music...but when I'm not doing that, I like going to clubs or just hanging out with friends." He glanced at Marcus from the corner of his eye, wondering what he thought about this lifestyle.
"That sounds interesting," Marcus commented. "Do you ever perform your music in public?"
Kenzo shrugged modestly. "I've done open mic nights here and there, but nothing major yet," he admitted with a self-deprecating laugh. "But who knows...maybe one day." He took another sip of tea before adding thoughtfully, "It would be nice to have someone to share that kind of experience with though...someone who understands what it's like being an artist and just wanting to express yourself." There was a hint of longing in his voice as he said this, not quite directed at Marcus but certainly implying it.
Marcus thought for a moment before speaking. "Well... I don't really know much about art," he said with a shrug. "...but I can keep you company anyway if you want," he said softly with a smile.
Kenzo blushed slightly at the offer, not quite sure what to say. "Thank you...that means a lot," he managed to choke out finally. "I'd like that." He paused, suddenly realizing something. "Hey, if you don't mind me asking...what kind of art do you enjoy then?"
"I really like music," Marcus said with a small smile. "I don't have a favorite genre of music... I really listen to a little bit of everything, you know, it's always good to keep an open mind."
"That's true," Kenzo agreed with a nod. "And you know what they say...variety is the spice of life." He grinned at Marcus before taking another sip of tea, lost in thought for a moment. Something about this whole conversation was making him feel more connected to Marcus than ever before...maybe there was hope for them after all.
Kenzo found himself glancing at Marcus more often than not throughout their conversation, drawn to the other demi's exotic features and gentle mannerisms. The thought of exploring this newfound attraction further was intoxicating, making his heart race with anticipation for what might happen next between them. As they continued to talk and learn about each other, an undeniable spark began to build between them... one that made him wonder if there could be more to their living arrangement than just roommates sharing a space together.
As they finished their tea and continued to talk about various topics, the warmth between them grew stronger with each passing moment. Despite trying not to stare too much, it was hard for Kenzo not to steal glances at Marcus whenever he caught him looking in his direction. The innocent smile on those luscious lips did things to him that he'd never experienced before. He found himself wanting nothing more than for this moment stretch out forever.
Suddenly, an idea popped into his head; something wild and daring but oh-so irresistible at the same time. Without hesitation, he leaned in closer towards Marcus until their faces were only inches apart...
As they talked and shared stories, Marcus found himself growing more and more attracted to the handsome man sitting across from him. The way he moved, the warmth in his voice...it was all so captivating. And when Kenzo leaned in close, their faces mere inches apart, it sent a shiver down his spine. His heart raced as he awaited whatever Kenzo had planned next with eager anticipation.
Closing his eyes, Kenzo leaned in even closer, his breath mingling with Marcus's as he whispered, "I want to kiss you." The words were soft and hesitant at first but grew bolder the more time passed. He wanted to see how Marcus would react; if this attraction was mutual or just one-sided.
Time seemed to slow down as they waited for Marcus's response, each heartbeat throbbing loudly in their ears. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, those luscious lips parted, and Marcus murmured softly against Kenzo's mouth, "I want you too."
As their lips met, heat erupted between them like a firestorm; hot, intense and all-consuming. Kenzo groaned deep in his throat at the taste of Marcus on his tongue, relishing every bit of this newfound pleasure. His hands moved possessively through Marcus's hair, pulling him closer still as he deepened the kiss, moaning wantonly into Marcus's ear.
It felt so good to finally give in to this attraction...and judging by how eagerly Marcus was returning his affections, it seemed like they were both in for quite a wild ride together.
Kenzo moaned as their tongues tangled together, tasting the sweetness of Marcus's mouth. He couldn't help but feel possessive and hungry for more. His hands moved down to grip Marcus's waist firmly, pulling him even closer until they were practically sitting on each other's laps. The desire building up inside him was unbearable as he continued kissing Marcus passionately, unable to get enough of the other man's lips and tongue.
He slid his hands upwards along Marcus's back, feeling every inch of smooth skin beneath his fingertips. It took all of his self-control not to just reach down and squeeze those firm round cheeks he knew were there. But he wanted more; wanted everything with this newfound obsession for Marcus. He needed to know how far he could go, what boundaries there might be between them now that they had crossed this line.
Kenzo's heart raced as he continued to kiss Marcus, their tongues dancing in a wild tangle of desire. He moaned against Marcus' lips, feeling the other man respond with equal fervor. His hands roamed freely over Marcus's body, reveling in the smooth skin beneath his touch. One hand moved lower, grazing over Marcus' hip and then further downward until it rested lightly on his thigh. He paused there for a moment, hesitating before slowly beginning to move his hand upwards.
The thought of touching Marcus intimately sent shivers through him, making his cock twitch in anticipation. With every brush of his fingers against Marcus' inner thigh, he could feel the desire building between them growing stronger. His breath came out ragged and hot against Marcus' neck as he wondered how much further he could go before crossing some invisible line...
"Marcus," he whispered roughly into the other man's ear, his voice thick with need. "Do you want me to stop?"
Marcus felt his penis twitch in anticipation at the feel of Kanze's hands so close. He looked the man in the eyes and nodded slowly.
Kenzo looked into Marcus's eyes as he nodded in understanding, his heart racing with anticipation and desire. He hesitated for a moment before leaning in again, this time pressing their lips together even harder, groaning deeply into the kiss. His hands moved faster now, exploring every inch of Marcus's body that they could reach. One hand slipped underneath his shirt, caressing soft skin as it traveled upwards towards his chest.
As he felt Marcus respond eagerly to his touches, Kenzo couldn't help but wonder what else he could do to drive the other man wild with need. He nipped at Marcus's bottom lip playfully, earning a soft moan in response before sucking gently on it between kisses. His hips rocked against Marcus's, grinding their aroused bodies together in a desperate attempt for release from this relentless desire that consumed them both.
With every passing moment, the tension between them built higher and higher until Kenzo could feel himself close to losing control entirely...
Marcus felt his penis twitch in anticipation at the feel of Kanze's hands so close. He looked the man in the eyes and slowly shook his head.
Kenzo's heart raced in his chest as he felt Marcus shake his head, the tension around them suddenly reaching a boiling point. He couldn't help but moan at the feel of Marcus's body pressed against him and the knowledge that they were so close yet still so far apart. His hips rocked harder, grinding their groins together in an attempt to find some sort of release from this unbearable desire.
With a growl, he pulled back slightly, staring deeply into Marcus's eyes. "Then show me," he panted, one hand moving up to cup the other demi's cheek. "Show me how much you want it." The words were little more than a breath of air against Marcus's lips as he leaned in for another kiss, needing to taste him again and feel his tongue dance on his own.
His free hand slid lower still, finally coming to rest just above where Marcus' cock was pressing against the denim of his jeans. He palmed it through the fabric, feeling the other demi jump at the contact as he began to stroke him slowly and teasingly over the material. His thumb circled the head, drawing a whimper from deep in Marcus' throat that sent another surge of desire coursing through him, making his own cock ache unbearably.
"Tell me what you want," he whispered hoarsely between kisses. "Show me how to make you feel good."
"I want you," Marcus panted. "Kenze... I've never felt this way before..." He arched into the touch, moaning when his cock was stroked harder through his jeans. "Make love to me."
Kenzo groaned at the feel of Marcus beneath his fingers and the words coming from his lips. He leaned in close once more, their bodies flush as he whispered roughly against Marcus' ear, "I want to make you scream my name while I fuck you senseless." His hand slid down lower still, finally finding purchase on the button of Marcus' jeans. With a swift tug, they came apart, and his hand dipped into the warmth between them for the first time.
Marcus gasped at the touch as Kenzo began to stroke him slowly through the fabric, teasing every inch of his cock. "K-Kenze..." he moaned weakly, arching further into the contact, desperate for more. His hips rocked against Kenzo's hand, begging for release from this unbearable ache that was building inside him.
With a satisfied groan, Kenzo pulled back just enough to grab hold of Marcus' cock and free it from his pants. The hard length sprang free into the air, glistening with pre-cum as it throbbed between their bodies. "Look at what you do to me," he growled before lowering his head and engulfing Marcus in a wet, deep kiss that stole every thought from Marcus' mind except one.
His tongue dove into Marcus' mouth, tangling with his own as they explored each other's taste in this erotic dance of desire. His free hand slipped beneath Marcus' shirt, caressing the smooth skin of his chest before moving higher still until it cupped a nipple through the fabric. He pinched and rolled the hard peak between his fingers as he began to suck gently on Marcus' bottom lip.
"Tell me you want this," he murmured
"I want this," Marcus moaned, arching into the touch as his hands gripped onto Kenzo's shoulders. "Please...take me." He moved his hips restlessly against Kenzo's hand, needing more of him than just the teasing strokes he was currently receiving.
Kenzo growled in approval, tossing aside the remaining scraps of clothing between them until they were both naked and exposed. He groaned at the sight of Marcus' fully hard cock, glistening with pre-cum and begging to be taken. With a grin, he leaned forward and engulfed the length of it in his mouth, taking as much of Marcus down his throat as he could manage while keeping eye contact with him the whole time.
As he began bobbing his head up and down on Marcus' cock, sucking hungrily and moaning around him, Marcus arched off the couch in pure ecstasy. His hands fisted in Kenzo's hair, holding onto him as tightly as he could while his hips thrust desperately against his mouth. The feel of his cock sliding back and forth over Kenzo's tongue was impossibly good, sending waves of pleasure coursing through him like a wildfire.
"Kenze..." Marcus whimpered, voice thick with need as he watched their reflections in the mirror above them. "Fuck me..."
His words were like fuel to the fire, igniting something primal inside Kenzo as he quickly pulled back until just the head of Marcus' cock was still in his mouth. Then, with a growl, he leaned forward once more and sank down on it hard and fast, taking as much of Marcus inside him as he could manage in one go.
Marcus cried out, arching off the couch as Kenzo's cock pressed deep against his prostate. He felt himself begin to lose control almost immediately, his hips bucking wildly up into Kenzo's thrusts as their bodies slapped together in a frenzied rhythm of need and desire.
"Kenze," he moaned desperately, fingers digging into the skin of Kenzo's shoulders as he tried to find purchase in the mind-blowing sensations coursing through him. "Don't stop..." His gaze met his lover's in the mirror above them and he could see nothing but raw lust and hunger reflected back at him. It drove him wild with need, urging him deeper into the heat of the moment.
Kenzo growled out a curse as Marcus' hands tightened on his shoulders. "You like that?" he gasped out between thrusts, feeling like he was about to lose it. "Tell me you want more..."
Gasping out his reply as they moved together in rhythm, sweat flying between them, "Yes... more..." Marcus' fingers dug into Kenzo's skin like claws, urging him deeper still. "Harder," he moaned, arching up to meet each brutal thrust with equal fervor. He could feel the orgasm building within him, the pleasure so intense it threatened to consume every inch of his being.
As they neared their climaxes, their movements grew more frenzied, their bodies slapping together as if they were fighting for dominance in this erotic dance of need and lust. "Kenze..." Marcus cried out hoarsely, arching up off the couch again as his orgasm crashed over him like a wave, hot cum spurting across their stomachs and chests.
With a growl, Kenzo followed suit seconds later, throwing his head back as he emptied himself deep inside Marcus in one long, shuddering spurt that seemed to last forever. His entire body went rigid with release, every muscle tensing as pleasure coursed through him in waves. Finally, as the last drop of cum slipped from him and landed on Marcus' chest with a wet slap, he collapsed atop his lover, panting heavily for air and utterly spent.
Sated but not satisfied, they lay together on the couch, still bonded and catching their breath. "That was... intense," Marcus exhaled softly. His fingers traced patterns over the firm skin of Kenzo's back, marveling at how good it felt to be so close to someone after feeling so alone for so long. His tail curled tenderly around the man's hips.
"Intense is one way to describe that," Kenzo agreed, breath still ragged as he pressed a kiss against the top of Marcus' head. He couldn't believe how good it felt to have someone like him wrapped around him like this, their bodies still joined in the most intimate of ways.
He ran his hands up and down Marcus' back, enjoying the soft skin beneath his touch. "I could get used to that feeling," he murmured with a contented sigh. He knew they had only just begun exploring what lay between them, but for now he was more than willing to take things slow; learn everything about Marcus and have him do the same with him in return.
His gaze flickered upwards towards the mirror again as he took in their reflections. Seeing them like this... it was almost surreal. Two people, so different on the outside yet somehow perfect together inside. "We should do that more often," he whispered with a contented smile before pressing another kiss to Marcus' neck.
"I agree," Marcus breathed out softly, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. "It felt...amazing." They laid together for a moment more, lost in each others presence and slowly regaining their strength from their explosive encounter. Eventually, Marcus spoke up again, voice slightly less breathless this time, "Thank you... For everything..." He said sincerely.
Kenzo turned his head, pressing a kiss to the bridge of Marcus' nose as he smiled down at him. "Anytime," he whispered sincerely before nuzzling closer again and wrapping an arm around his waist. "I'm happy to be here with you." He sighed contentedly, closing his eyes as they both enjoyed the afterglow of their passionate encounter. The world seemed to fade away for a moment, leaving only the two of them together; sharing breaths, heartbeats and whispers that spoke volumes about what lay between them now.
As he held Marcus close, he couldn't help but wonder where this newfound relationship would take them both. There was so much they had yet to discover about each other...and themselves. But for now, in this moment, all that mattered was the warmth of his body pressed against Marcus', their hearts beating in perfect harmony as they drifted off together into a contented sleep.
As the two of them drifted off to sleep, Marcus found himself dreaming about that night; the passion and connection they had shared. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. And as he slept, a small smile played at the corners of his lips, a contented warmth spreading through him. He knew deep down that this was only the beginning for them...and that whatever lay ahead, they would face it together.
Kenzo slept peacefully that night, his dreams filled with images of their passionate encounter. He couldn't help but smile as he drifted off, thinking about how amazing it had felt to have Marcus wrapped around him like that. Their bodies moving in perfect harmony, desperate for each other's touch and affection. As the hours passed, his hand found its way to rest on Marcus' hip, unconsciously seeking out even the smallest sign of contact between them as he slept.
In the back of his mind, a small voice whispered that this was only just the beginning; there were endless possibilities for where their relationship could go from here. But for now, all that mattered was the feeling of Marcus' warmth against him and the knowledge that they were together in this strange new world. The future could wait until tomorrow...or the next day or the one after that. As long as he had Marcus by his side, everything else seemed to fall into place.
Kenzo woke up with the sun shining brightly through the window, casting a warm glow across their shared bed. He blinked lazily as he took in the sight of Marcus still sleeping peacefully beside him; tail curled contentedly around one of his arms and ears twitching slightly as he dreamt. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips when he remembered the night before, remembering how intense their lovemaking had been. He shifted carefully, trying not to wake Marcus as he stretched luxuriously under the covers.
It was strange, but somehow having Marcus in his life felt right; like everything else had been leading up to this moment. And though they were just starting out, Kenzo knew that they would figure out how to make it work; together. For now, all that mattered was being close to him, feeling their bodies pressed against each other and enjoying the small, simple things life had to offer.