Lia reluctantly followed his lead by rolling out of the bed. She landed with a light tump almost inaudible as she reached her arms over her head to stretch out her body. At least she wasn't as sore as she could have been had they continued with their original plans, but for now, that was a blessing. Only problem was they both smelled of each other and the boy would surely pick up on that. Was that okay? Would it cause an issue?
"I'm alright if you are... but don't you want a shirt?" She gave a faint chuckle, letting her eyes wander over his sculpted out abs; the ones that now belonged to her. "You make it hard to behave when you look like that." She gave a teasing smile, looking up to him with pure love in her eyes. "Come on lazy bones. Don't want to miss dinner now do we?"
-x-
Down the tunnels came the little demon with his furry critter trailing at his heels. Dad had said that they would be eating with their guest. He'd remembered a little bit about her, but nothing too much. They met to go to the shrine and then that room, but he had not seen her since. Only traces of the guest's scent in the halls leading to his dad's room, his father's towards where the woman was in the castle, and sometimes on him. It was there earlier. Would they come together or not? Vion wasn't used to sharing his father's affection or even having his father acknowledge another being beyond the standard customs. Guests were far and few between but one like this... who lived with them? It was enough to rouse suspicion in the young demon.
Quietly he went down the halls, letting his thoughts wander as he made his way to the dining hall.
"I'm alright if you are... but don't you want a shirt?" She gave a faint chuckle, letting her eyes wander over his sculpted out abs; the ones that now belonged to her. "You make it hard to behave when you look like that." She gave a teasing smile, looking up to him with pure love in her eyes. "Come on lazy bones. Don't want to miss dinner now do we?"
-x-
Down the tunnels came the little demon with his furry critter trailing at his heels. Dad had said that they would be eating with their guest. He'd remembered a little bit about her, but nothing too much. They met to go to the shrine and then that room, but he had not seen her since. Only traces of the guest's scent in the halls leading to his dad's room, his father's towards where the woman was in the castle, and sometimes on him. It was there earlier. Would they come together or not? Vion wasn't used to sharing his father's affection or even having his father acknowledge another being beyond the standard customs. Guests were far and few between but one like this... who lived with them? It was enough to rouse suspicion in the young demon.
Quietly he went down the halls, letting his thoughts wander as he made his way to the dining hall.
