It was starting to get warm again, his fingers moving to pull the mass of golden hair upon his head. At least this will help keep him cool for a while.

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It was starting to get warm again, his fingers moving to pull the mass of golden hair upon his head. At least this will help keep him cool for a while.
Gently stretches, rubbing at his forehead. "What time is it?"
It was hard, with Artem away with work for the family - Renji was home alone. Their bed felt too big, his clothes too tight, his mind racing but mostly his inner beast howling for its mate in the prime time of wanting to be bred. It wasn't anything new, they were beings attached at the hip since everything that's happened. Renji put on a bunch of weight due to Artem's demand of keeping him bed bound and dedicated to one room. Though he worked it off with Artem's help and his own sanity of doing something in his home, it wasn't long before they could start staying away from each other. The distance grew over time, and now, Artem could leave the house without their wolves screaming bloody murder and instincts turning off their humanity to return to the wilds.
Though it didn't stop the need from the smaller of the two, rolling on his nesting materials and sighing out from the sea of Artem's clothing, long lost their fresh scents over time. Just enough to not make Renji feel like right shit, but it wasn't at the strength that made all his worries shut off and sleep come swift. Instead, it made him long for a renewed one and in the end, it make Renji crave his mate. Reaching for his phone, he clawed at the screen until he calmed down to call his beloved. He knows not too, since it was business but it was nighttime, surely Artem was having free time for himself to rest?
As the tone rung out, Renji felt his teeth nip at his own lip as fingers tease at his own pubic hair, barely touching himself but it was hot between his thighs. The need growing as he finally heard the call connect; "Mate?" A vulnerable tone that slipped out before he could catch himself. Rolling over to grip onto Artem's pillow and sigh in relief, the whine on his tongue low but enough to be caught. "Artie… how long left? I'm missing you like crazy over here." Nose to fabric, he inhaled deep, soothing but not soothed. Knees instead shift to wrap around the material, pressing himself firm to quell the itch. "My body won't calm down… hah. Gods, I miss you... Are you okay? Everything going well?"
He felt itchy the whole time he was gone, skin too tight over his bones, everything irritated him. Even his clothing was irritating his skin at the moment. The last straw was when he screamed at Katia for nothing more than a simple thing that wasn't that big of a deal.
He was losing his mind. Or rather what his sister told him, which was Mate sickness. He was pretty sure she just made it up because why had he never heard about it before? Still, he could only picture his mate at home, curled up in their bed and maybe that was why he was feeling irritated, he was missing his mate more than he thought he would.
He moved like he was tracking prey and going to sink his teeth into it, his body primed and ready for a fight he wasn't even sure about why he was getting testy for. Instead , when his phone rang, he knew why. His mate, he was feeling what his mate was feeling and thus his body getting ready to fight on behalf of his mates distress.
"My love-" He paused, frowning as hearing the voice of his mate started to calm him, but the distress and the need coursing through Renji were enough to set him off. He couldn't stay. "I am coming home. Tonight, give me 12 hours." It was too long but he couldn't think of a quicker way home, anything else would be longer and if he had one of the witches it might be easier but he didn't take them on this trip, the humans he was meeting with didn't trust magic just like they didn't trust him.
"I'll be home soon, love. I promise you. 12 hours, I am going to grab my bag and then I will be on the plane." He wasn't going on another trip without a witch, especially if his mate is going to react every time like this. He couldn't handle it, and he could agree to send Katia, after all it was the better option, seeing as he wouldn't be good being around anyone without his mate.
"Next time you are coming with me. I cna't stan to leave you along for this long." His body was already feeling the aftereffects of not being near his mate; he felt like he was going to crawl out of his skin if someone touched him or attempted to get him to sleep with them. Then they would really have a problem with him clawing someone to death.
"Gentle hand my love." He spoke from behind the smaller, wanting to lean in and guide his hands but instead he stayed back, attempting to not take over and allow his love to do the work. "You don't want to remove all the air that's what makes it fluffy."
@akumanoken
"Going somewhere?" Artem was leaning against the door, watching her before he slid his hands into his pockets. not that he was keeping track of where she was going or anything. He just wanted her to be safe.
@malafxde
"I should just get you a room here since you hang out here so much." Artem grumbled as he came down the steps glancing at Joel before he threw his hair up on top of his head. He was getting annoyed with the length but he didn't feel the need to cut it yet. At least not yet. "Not that you hanging around is a bad thing." He wanted the other to know he didn't care either way.
@mundanemiseries
He's currently running around, spraying Fabreeze EVERYWHERE and wearing a mask. Why. Someone used Strawberry body wash and he is NOT having it today. He's grumbling about stupid family members wanting to torture him.
He screaming and blushing like a mad man. How did this get so complicated? OF COURSE ANDREW SMELLS NICE. He just doesn't want to be creepy about it.