what is sleepy sex in the middle of the night for us, then a night snack for Haarlep?
Yes. the night feast and the consequences of sex with an incubus
She was tired after her usual weekday, and after that she was devastated by the appetite of her beloved incubus. Still, the day was over, and the prospect of a long sleep quite palpably surrounded her with the warmth and softness of their bed.
However, the sweet dream was not as long as I wanted. In the middle of the night, the girl woke up to Haarlep's persistent stroking. She frowns, tries to open her eyes, which persistently require sleep. She barely has to start moving to turn to Haarlep, as his leg slips between the girl's legs and with a jerk she finds herself lying on her back while the brazen incubus continues its unscheduled offensive.
"Haarlep... you've already got yours today,"
the girl mutters, barely opening her eyes. Haarlep runs a string of wet hot kisses from her belly to her neck. She barely slows him down, leaning her hands on his hair, then wrapping them around his broad shoulders.
"I know, darling, I know," the Incubus whispers sweetly, without taking off her neck. "But I'm still hungry. Therefore, if you, delicious thing, let me do it again, I will be so grateful to you." The velvety meow of Haarlep seems to be able to persuade anyone.
"Of course dear. Therefore, I will be the most gentle and delicate, you can even continue your sleep. Just let me."
Haarlep settles comfortably between her legs in advance. If match the stubbornness of the incubus, it is expected that he will lick her face like a joyful dog, but his touches on her face are the most gentle, and kisses do not even seem to block her air.
"If you let me sleep, that's fine."
"Great honey, then close your eyes," The incubus kisses the girl deeply, plunging her into such a desirable dream.
The girl wakes up closer to noon and discovers with displeasure that she did not sleep that night. She sits up on the bed, her hair is disheveled, her eyes hurt and her limbs ache. In a small room, it is easy to notice Haarlep, who enthusiastically wipes the shelves of the closet. He turns at the rustle of the sheets.
In the sunlight, he looks like the most innocent and happy creature in the world. As if his excellent health was not the result of the girl's nocturnal ruin.
With an almost bouncing gait, he lands behind her, leaning her against him as if she couldn't hold herself on her own. Which may have been the case.
He coos and tucks strands of hair behind her ears.
"I dare say there was more than one at night."
The girl barely turns to him and says with feigned resentment.
"Well, a lot can go wrong if you leave a hungry person in a buffet full of food."
He barely makes excuses, tracing circles on her shoulders with his fingers.
"But don't worry, honey, today I will surround you with the maximum of care."
He slides off the bed and goes to the door, thinking along the way.
"I can provide you with a fragrant bath and also bring your favorite flowers and..."
He turns to her at the very door. It's hard not to love this face, the young face of Raphael with pronounced soft cheekbones that rose even higher when the incubus smiled. Haarlep hangs slightly by the handle and looks at her playfully.
"What would you like for breakfast?"
