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“Fuck” they had both exclaimed, out of breath they both layed there, the most exhausting sex they had in a hot minute.
“Fuck.. you were different this time.” Llokoj breathed out, sitting up and taking a cigarette from his nightstand, lighting it up with just the touch of his hands.
Avis feathers ruffled, hasn't moved
“I'm not sure what changed but I can't disagree” he had felt differently that round. Instead of a usual lust from his loins there was more of a warmth, an emptiness that he had never felt before….
“Well, it's about that time. Take whatever after care you need, if you need help in the bath let me know, otherwise I'm going to go fill out paperwork” Llokoj had already started putting his clothes back on, so colour him surprised when he looks down to find his tie is missing.
He knows that he can get rowdy while fucking, but usually he's pretty good at finding his clothes.
Looking under the bed, the drawer, behind the mirror, in the trash can, nothing.
“Avis have you seen my-” Llokoj pauses as he looks at Avis holding the tie, the crow demon is just holding it close and looking blankly. Llokoj in a puff tugs it outta his grip.
“Tryna steal my clothes now? Buy me dinner first” he jokes
Avis blinks out of his haze and stares back at the demon in front of him.
“Hah, maybe if you come to my house maybe” he throws the line back at him. Avis was trying to act normal but his senses felt heightened, and Llokoj smelled even more divine. Usually just smelling like cigarettes and alcohol, he instead smells more, faint maple… like the money from Canada, mahogany wood freshly cut, and something akin to the smell of a baileys drink…. it was making his head spin. So spinny infact that he hadn't realized that Llokoj had said something and left.
And now he was all alone.
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It has been hours, so why hasn't Avis left the bed? It made little sense to him, for the past hour he had been rummaging through Llokoj’s items, smelling which ones smelled like him the most. Most of his clean stuff lacked his scent. And so he ended up tossing them to the side.. but then.. he would take them to the bed… even if they had a faint trace of him on them..
Avis had brought the clothes to the bed and had layed them around in a circle where Llokoj would lay on the bed… the scent was intoxicating.. and he could bearly think about the deeper reason why he was doing this.
Everytime he would catch his thoughts, it's like his brain heated up, telling him to stop, to just accept it.
When he was satisfied with what he had, he laid in his handiwork and felt his body warm up, at first it wasn't bad, he felt soothed by the air around him, letting the growing pain be dulled.. but eventually it became to much. He hadn't even realized that his sent was wafting everywhere.. giving a distressing smell.
He hadn't even realized he passed out till he felt a cold hand on his head, the cold would usually be something he hated, but against his own burning skin he couldn't help but lean into the touch.
He heard voices talking at him.
A woman he couldn't recognize was talking to.. what looked to be the face of Jokoll?.. was he hallucinating? He remembers Jokoll dying, the tears are welling up in him as he couldn't help but replay the day his husband died on him in his head.
“I'm sorry” he choked out, hiccuped and snotty.
The Jokoll lookalike took his hand away for moment but Avis grabbed it back immediately holding on to it for dear life.
“No! Please stay…” he nearly shouted. The desperation in his voice gave the Jokoll lookalike a shock in their face.
“God, alright.. okay, you can hold my hand” he sounded mildly annoyed. But ultimately more concerned about the crow demon in front of him. Avis just nuzzled into the hand.
Llokoj, who Avis has mistook for Jokoll. Had been talking to one of his housemates.
“Its looking like Heat sickness” she stated, looking at her chart. The girl had been a family physician for Llokoj for about 130 years. And frankly all she could come to the conclusion for without doing more tests was heat sickness.
Llokoj stared confused “are you sure? Cause we are both Alphas”
“Nothing in medicine is always a guarantee, plus you said he's from another world entirely, I could run tests, but we don't exactly know how those tests will affect him.” She shrugs.
Llokoj, simply sighed as he looked at the pathetic demon before him.
“Thank you, do you have any idea how this could've happened or what I can do to treat him?”
“Well..” she started. “I can only give you my theories, and nothing I say can be taken as accurate without more information.. but if you say he’s from another world.. maybe his body is adapting towards the world he is in now? I'm not entirely sure, the only reason I'm giving anything is cause I know you, and I know you won't fire me for an unprofessional statement I'm saying right now.” She shrugs, and Llokoj gives a mild side eye of acknowledgment.
“If anything, you may just need to help him adapt to his new conundrum”
A sigh leaves the mouth of Llokoj once more “thank you Doctor, I think I can handle it from here.” The physician nods, packs up and leaves.
Llokoj looks down as gets a good look at the emerald eyes in front of him.
“Avis you got heat sickness”
Avis who had not been paying attention the whole time, snapped out of the daze for a moment to process the words he just heard.
‘Heat sickness?.. can I even get that?’ He thought to himself.
“Well you can it seems” Llokoj replied. Avis not realizing he was saying his thoughts out loud.
“Oh..” he spoke like a whisper
“I'm going to help you, but I need your consent to do so, if your in heat we need to deal with it so you don't feel worse.” Llokoj said, grounding Avis to him. “Also, I'm not Jokoll.. take a good look at me” he said, getting closer, taking his sunglasses off.
Avis looked and finally snapped out of his hallucination.. it was Llokoj… oh he felt embarrassed..
“Fuck… sorry…” he began his apology but Llokoj silenced him as he spoke instead.
“I do not mind you finding comfort in someone else in me, but I'm not going to ruin your body when you think I'm someone else” every word from the jet haired man was calculated.
Avis had nothing else to say, and so Llokoj took that as his sign to begin. He locked the door to his room, and made sure is do not disturb was up.
Tonight was going to get loud.
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Beginning with Avis he started small, his skin was burning, so why not kiss it. He took his lips and kissed him starting from the top and trailing all the way down to the bottom, Avis had already been naked so getting to the part where they stripped off the clothes was not necessary.
Avis felt as his ass was immediately filled by a warm stretching tongue, and oh fuck it felt amazing, it was so much different than usual. His body was craving it.
It went on like that for several minutes before Llokoj finally removed himself. Avis whined as the pleasure left him, the slight buck of his hips as a desperation for more. Llokoj gave out a slight chuckle as he lifted Avis up reaching to his back, after a couple of proding around, Avis instinctively flapped his wings out, to which he felt llokoj brush underneath them. And his arousal signals went off the roof.
“I heard when A bird has its wings touched, its an erogenous zone.. Tell me Little Avian.. Does this turn you on?” Llokoj teased as he could clearly see the ruined expression upon the Crow demon’s face.
“I think you're ready darling” Llokoj said pulling away. He flipped avis onto his back, as Llokoj lined himself unto Avis’s entrance. He was about to slowly insert himself before he heard the mumbles of Avis in his pillow.
“What is it you are trying to say? Go on little passerine..” he says waiting for the bird to speak.
“Please… hurry…” he begs, though in that instance Llokoj makes it that he slams himself into Avis, no mercy, no waiting, just instant plowing.
Avis grabs onto the sheets and the surrounding clothes he gathered around him. His eyes starting to roll back as he couldn't keep up with the pleasure, the cock filling him going in and out, it was more than erogenous it was teasing him, making him want more… more… he needed to be filled.
And like on que Llokoj always delivers. He turns avis onto his back, watching as he’s instilling every reaction on Avis with each plow. He speeds up His pace not expecting Avis to grab him by the horns and pushing himself into Llokoj’s Dick harder and harder.
Its almost too much for just a simple demon to deal with. The turn on was immense that Llokoj without a word slams himself in one last time, cumming into Avis and feeling his Knot expand. Avis takes a gasp of air as he feels what he’s been desiring this whole time.
Both sit with the moment for a bit before Llokoj inevitably breaks the silence.
“Hah… damn Avis… I could get used to the look on your face…. Youre still red… still warm… sounds like a long heat we need to adjust you to… hah… well.. Why not get some water… and have ourselves a very entertaining night huh?” Llokoj sits with his Devil eating grin, and Avis comes to the realization… this is going to be a long.
Long
night.