Markus was dozing, feeling somewhat safe for once. He knew Kail wouldn’t be able to hurt him here anymore, and he knew Arthur would protect him from anyone else as well.
He noticed when Bing came to him again, though he didn’t pay him any mind. He was comfortable and safe in his nest, underneath his blanket. He’d just stay here until he needed to eat a proper meal.
Elvin smiled and nodded. He happily kissed her breasts again, gently nipping the skin. He changed his kisses a little, trying some open-mouthed kisses. He wanted to make her feel good, to enjoy this as much as he enjoyed it.
Agnes bites her lip and watches him with interest. She squeaked softly whenever he nipped a bit harder then before. When he starts giving her open-mouthed kisses, she whimpers softly. She didn’t want to ruin the moment.
Elvin glanced up at Agnes hearing her whimper, but since she didn’t tell him to stop, he hoped that that was a good sign. So he kept going, and started to gently suck on her skin. He hoped that’d feel good for her too, wanting to make sure she enjoyed this, felt good.
Elvin smiled and nodded. He happily kissed her breasts again, gently nipping the skin. He changed his kisses a little, trying some open-mouthed kisses. He wanted to make her feel good, to enjoy this as much as he enjoyed it.
“Thank you.”, Markus mumbled quietly. He was glad Bing didn’t have a strong scent himself, knowing he would just feel uncomfortable if he did. He waited a while to see if Bing would leave or not, before he surfaced from underneath his blanket and carefully reach for the plate. He grabbed a cupcake, curling up again and nibbling on it.
Bing smiled when he saw Markus eat, glad he was at least eating. The alpha got up before going to the kitchen, feeling like he should start baking. He didn’t know why, but he wanted to bake.
The young alpha found a recipe for some donuts, as well as donut holes. He was more than happy when he found that they would be sweet and also having a grape like taste, since the glaze had fruit/grape juice.
Markus didn’t feel good. He knew Arthur wouldn’t be disappointed in him for being in an abusive relationship again, but at least he wasn’t too hurt… It hadn’t gotten so bad he got depressed again at the very least, though he was sure he was close to it.
When he finished his cupcake, he curled up properly under his blankets again, hoping Arthur could come back earlier than the evening.
The men talked among themselves for a moment, before deciding leaving would be the best idea. They weren’t going to go against someone -no matter how small- with such a dangerous weapon as his sword. So they let Elvin go -who dropped to the ground- and made their way out of the forest. They already had cut down a lot of trees, they could finish this another time.
Elvin curled up on the ground, gasping for breath. It hurt, he hurt, everything hurt.
Breathing a sigh of relieve, Tachigami relaxed his stance and sheathed his sword. He surveyed the damage with a disappointed expression as he made his way over to Elvin.
“They can’t give us a moment’s rest, can they?” He knelt down next to the deity. “I’m sorry I didn’t arrive sooner. Is there anything I can do?”
“Thanks for saving me.”, Elvin mumbled, looking up to the other. “I… I don’t think so..”. His tree had to heal on its own, as did he. Though he knew the pain wouldn’t leave, not with how many trees were already cut down. The pain would linger for years, he was sure of it.
“N-no..”, Elvin certainly didn’t like pain a lot. But pleasure? He had never felt something like that before. He was guessing it felt good. He felt good when he was hugged, or got kisses. But it must be more good?
“I.. I don’t know how pleasure feels like..”, he mumbled, unsure. He knew his branches were sensitive where they sprouted, so maybe sensitive like that?
Elvin nodded lightly. He wanted her to enjoy herself, and he hoped he would be able to make her feel good. He pressed a soft kiss to her lips, before he settled back down so he could press more kisses to her chest. He kept his hands on her sides instead now though.
Curiously, he opened his mouth a little as he pressed kisses to her chest, lightly nipping at her skin.
Agnes smiles reassuringly at Elvin, kissing back when he kissed her on the lips. She watched him curiously, making sure he didn’t stray too far. She held his hands as they rested on her sides.
She squeaked when he nipped her skin. She was shocked and bewildered. “Elvin…?” She giggles.
“Bad or okay?”, Elvin asked, looking up to Agnes. He was curious what would feel good for her. Kisses were good, so what about other things? Not that he could think of a lot of things, but still. He was curious, and was allowed to explore.
“Sensitive to what?”, Elvin asked, making soft sounds as he was touched. It felt weird, but not bad -except the knife, which still cut him and hurt.
“Thank you.”, Markus mumbled quietly. He was glad Bing didn’t have a strong scent himself, knowing he would just feel uncomfortable if he did. He waited a while to see if Bing would leave or not, before he surfaced from underneath his blanket and carefully reach for the plate. He grabbed a cupcake, curling up again and nibbling on it.
“S-sorry-”, Elvin whimpered at the pain from the knife. He took deep breaths, trying to picture himself differently, how he guessed it should look and feel like. He changed easily, quickly.
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