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Even with my teeth being extra sharp.

[He snaps his teeth playfully at him, showing off how the canines are a little bit sharper. Not vampire-like but certainly impressive.]

Eh, I'm still a wuss with blood but it's nothing Cure can't fix, right? 'sides--

_{[He reaches up to hook a finger under his lip to show his own fangs, snorting a little. See? He can play the chomp game too!]}

I won't try to eat you if you don't try to eat me.

You say that but I'm not the guy you wanna go to for Cure.

[They'll have to pay an awkward visit to a friend for that. He playfully nips at his bottom lip. Hey, he's turned his head towards him so why not.]

But I'll only do the fun kind of eating. Promise.

_{[Tonight on Cordis Sent Me To The ER--]}

What sort of fun we talking?

_{[Because he's all ears!]}

[You see, he loves questions like that. And his wolf ears stick straight up as his tail wags a little faster behind him.]

I could tell you. Or we could go somewhere and I could show you.

Aw, c'monnnnn~

_{[The end of his tail flicks, and for a moment Demyx considers pouting.

But instead he partially untangles himself from Lea so he can turn to look at him, and cocks his head a little while his tail snakes up to brush under the redhead's chin. Thank the Light for Cordis and the long tails, because he doesn't get to do that often.]}

Can't I get a hint? Just a little one?

Anyone ever tell you that you're seriously cute when you pout?

[Which might be a sign that he's totally not going to give him a hint. He does nuzzle against that tail a bit though.]

I mean, I could just pick you up and kidnap you. That would be pretty hot too if you ask me.

So not cool.

_{[Though on the other hand...]}

But... that depends on where you're planning on taking me?

You're missing the point of it all being a surprise.

[Moving around in front of him, he steals a kiss before ducking down so he can get Demyx thrown over his shoulder. He might not be beefy like Isa is but he's still got some muscle.

It helps that Demyx is pretty noodly like himself too.]

But--

_{[That kiss cuts him off and before he can continue, Lea hauls him up and over, earning a startled yelp as Demyx's hands scramble for purchase on whatever fabric he can grab to keep himself steady.]}

Heyheyhey--! Dude! No fair!

_{[Especially not fair when his shirt decides to ride up - or down - to show off the myriad of spots and the patch of fur starting at the small of his back and past the waistband of his pants to his tail. And that tail? It flips back over his head to plap himself in the face.]}

Don't drop me!

Woooow. No faith in me at all.

[He makes sure to shift him so he's got him easily up there then starts walking like this is no big deal. Then again, is it really? Well, not if you're him. But that's another story.]

When have I ever dropped you?

I've never actually been--

_{[He grunts with the shift, his grip tightening on Lea's shirt just ever so slightly when he starts moving. Okay, just don't look at the ground and it'll be fine, right?]}

--Carried like a sack of potatoes before by anyone who wasn't like, twice my size. Princess style? Sure, but this? S'kinda new.

_{[At least he's not squirming anymore!]}

You're a really cute sack of potatoes at least.

[He glances over his shoulder though, pausing where he's walking.]

Wanna be my princess instead? I can arrange that.

[Enjoy that tail wagging, Demyx. You've got a great view of it.]

Oh, you do not want me as a princess. I'm like, suuuuuuper needy and I'm gonna want breakfast in bed every day.

_{[He sputters once from the tail lightly plapping him in the face, and he makes a grab for it. C'mere, you! Gotcha!]}

Plus I'm pretty sure if anyone came to rescue me from the clutches of the big bad wolf, I wouldn't wanna leave because I'd rather stay in the wolf's bed where all the attention is.

[For whatever reason, grabbing that tail just makes it wag faster. Like he's exciting Lea instead of deterring him. You know, business as usual.]

Even if that big bad wolf is just there to gobble you right down?

[He laughs and finds a hotel he likes. This'll work. Mainly because he doesn't want to go all the way to the beach. And since he doesn't use the Dark Corridors anymore...]

_{[He has to bite his cheek to stifle a laugh, because all of that fur moving against his skin? It's ticklish, and it's almost torture. Almost.]}

I howl and I whine, I'm after you~♪

_{[--Okay, he tried, but he can't do it and the laugh slips out, letting go of his tail to twist a little in order to see just where Lea was going.]}

But really, I'd definitely stay in bed with a threat like that. This princess only gets out when he wants to.

[Ordering them a room, he shifts Dem on his shoulder to make sure he won't drop him.]

So if this wolf says he'll gobble you up then that's a good way to make sure to get you in bed and keep you there. Got it.

[Grabbing the key, he goes to their room. Where he promptly tosses Demyx right onto the bed.]

Definitely. Plus--

_{[He makes a small 'oof' when his back makes contact with the bed, but Demyx pulls himself up into a sitting position in order to scoot to the edge and reach up with his arms in a silent invitation to come closer.

And he may or may not throw in a small grabby hand motion.]}

That sort of life would be way better than going back to one full of rules and expectations after having a taste of freedom. No one to tell me what to do, how to dress, all that lame, boring royalty stuff. Who'd be crazy enough to give up a life where I'd get to be who I wanted with whoever I wanted? Maybe that whoever just happens to be a wolf, you get me?

Oh I get you. I'd say I'm pretty into what I'm getting too.

[Moving closer, he changes his mind fast and suddenly pounces on Demyx to tackle him onto his back. With a grin down at him, he ducks down for a kiss then starts getting that jacket open so he can get at what he's really excited for.]

So that means you're into the risk of getting eaten up then.

_{[He half-yelps at the pounce, the fur on his tail puffing up in surprise for all of three seconds. No matter how many times it happens, it catches him off-guard, but strangely enough he's gotten used to it. Of course one of these days it might land him in hot water, but with Lea?

It's fine.]}

Hey, hey, hang on--

_{[Lightly swatting at Lea's hands, Demyx wiggles his own between them to unzip his hoodie himself, leaning up a bit to both get his arms free and to lightly bite at his jawline.]}

I'm into that, but I wanna keep my good clothes in one piece. I just got the zipper fixed when I busted it the last time I got over-eager.

_{[Once it's off and thrown somewhere off the bed? That's when Demyx leans up a bit higher to steal a kiss of his own, lingering, his hands moving up to tangle in Lea's hair for a few moments, and then he flops back down. Okay. Okay, this is better. Reaching up to give the front of his shirt a tug, he nods once.]}

M'all yours, mister big bad wolf.

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