He woke up in pure bliss.. Arms around his waist and a cold face settled in the crook of his neck.
Lyon brought a warm hand to rest in his beloved's ebony hair, which earned him something akin to a delighted hum.
The two had for once a peaceful night. The two of them having spent the evening in each other's company, reading books, talking about experiences and Drifter's collection of plants and flowers.
They had spent time in his greenhouse, the smells refreshing and the atmosphere had been peaceful.
The night had been just as enjoyable as their evening..
Hands wrapped around his waist, lips settled at the priest's neck, and Drifter's tail loosely wrapped around one of Lyon's legs.
That tail.. What a devilish temptation it was.. How it would wrap around his waist.. Or his wrist.. Or like now, his leg.. A link so precious..
He would be considered a heretic in the eyes of fellow brothers and sisters, he thought.. Interloping with a demon.. His void demon..
Yet what others seemed to think was of no concern to him.
This demon helped pick up pieces of his soul, turning them into a beautiful, shattered glass window.. All with kind touches, gestures and a lot of patience.. He was always there for him..
He let his fingers trail over the Void Demon's spine, earning him a hum with Drifter snuggling closer to him.
"What am I going to do with you, mon miracle?" He whispered in endearment.
He cherished these moments every time they had time alone, for this was what the priest looked forward to every moment they spent together.
Peace, whether it was holding each other close while cuddling or taking care of plants together. This was love.. To both of them..
