"They aren't home yet," Damon hummed, opening the front door of their house, then the bastard laughed devilishly while saluting. "I'm going to give you a moment… but not too long," he snickered, went inside, and closed the door. Utterly red-faced, Raha started after him, eyes narrowed and grinding his teeth, before he got completely caught off guard by muscular arms coiling about his chest and tugging his back (hard!) into the radiating heat of Senri's much taller frame.

"Must go home, kitten," his shapeshifter rumbled with a purr, burying his nose in Raha's hair and tightening his arms around him. The redhead downright melted into surrounding him mind-numbing heat, shakily wrapping his hands around the other boy's forearms and gladly leaning back into him. "Talk with Ares, then back to you, okay?" as hours passed, he was getting increasingly better at forming sentences in English, not that Raha had really much space of mind to think about that…

No, because apparently, whenever Senri was within a distance – and he was full fucking day! – of touching him and letting him nearly taste his distinctively sweet scent… Well, Raha literally turned into a slut, and his mind eagerly dived into a gutter. He did blame it on the raging hormones… but, fuck, with how gorgeous his shapeshifter was…? With the live memory of the last night's dream? Just the thought of that tore an embarrassingly loud moan from his throat as he closed his eyes and his hands climbed up Senri's arms.

That sweet, sweet scent grew thicker and muskier around him, filling his head with every shallow, shaky breath, and his heartbeat thrummed deafeningly between his ears when something quite heavy wrapped around his abdomen and pulled his hips tightly against the hard body behind him. A quick peek confirmed his suspicions that it was Senri's long, ink-black tail just as his shapeshifter freed his right hand and its heat trailed south over him and shamelessly snuck under the material of his jeans and boxers, making him choke on a surprised whine when its rough heat completely covered his dick.

"Smell so good, Raha," Senri rasped against his ear, purring so loudly it filled his ears with static. He rubbed his hand over his cock in a small, circular motion, and suddenly it didn't matter at all that it was a bright day and they were standing in front of his home's door. Entangled into his shapeshifter's tall frame and with that big, hot hand giving his starved for him body the friction it desperately needed, purring into his ear and numbing his senses with his delicious heat… nothing mattered but that burn inside him demanding his gorgeous male's claim. He wanted… no, his body needed to submit, and so… so fucking badly, he whimpered helplessly, digging his fingers into Senri's biceps. He felt really, really hot and like his skin pulled far too tight over his body, giving it a sensation of the nearly full-body itch… And especially his teeth – absurd as it sounded and felt – made him want to bite… something. Senri, preferably…. "My kitten," he didn't open his eyes and only choked on another gasp when his shapeshifter's other hand wrapped around his jaw and turned his head just right for Senri to dazzle his already overwhelmed senses with his sweet flavor.

His right hand shoot up and fisted at the back of his male's head, enjoying the fur-like silk of his ink-black hair as the rough-feeling tongue pushed into his mouth with demand, and Senri's hands tightened on his body, making him whine into his mouth with a nearly painful need. He didn't register that his throat vibrated with an unfamiliar sensation when the brunette's fingers wrapped around it with tender reverence, too busy losing his fucking mind at the hard press of hot skin over his throbbing erection. Raha couldn't help but rut into that hot palm, gasping desperately under his boyfriend's devouring mouth as the pressure mounting at the base of his spine grew painful and insistent far, far too quickly. The hard press of Senri's cock against his back wasn't a detriment but a promise as his whole body throbbed with the need for release.

And he really should be embarrassed about the way he almost wailed with disappointment when Senri froze, seemingly catching himself and groaning weakly as he raised his head and buried his nose in his hair again while his hands scampered to wrap around his chest again, forcefully holding his still while his shapeshifter's tail unraveled, pulling back from him.

"Sorry," Senri breathed, sounding pained. "You test me, Raha…."

Only because he remembered where they are, he didn't push – begging for him – and instead fought to catch his breath, whimpering embarrassingly desperate as his body shook and throbbed, caught on the edge of an orgasm. Staggering but somewhat soothing purrs filled his ears, and after a long moment, his mad heartbeat seemed to find its correct rhythm in it, letting him relax somewhat… even if he half-knew that as soon as he goes inside, it was a long, cold shower ahead…

"I go, okay?" Senri breathed against his ear momentarily after his body sagged in his arms, and breathing grew easier. "Be fast… run fast and be back, okay?"

"O-Okay," he barely recognized his own voice, hoarse and breathy. "But later, you're going to make up for it, hm?"

"Um… don't know. Make up…?" his shapeshifter sighed, looking confused when he relaxed his arms, and Raha turned around, involuntarily enamored with his expression as he raised his hand and curled it around his boyfriend's cheek. Even more when Senri's pale eyes filled with adoration, and setting his big hand over his, he nuzzled into his palm with a loud, happy purr, melting the redhead's heart completely.

"I'll explain later," he chuckled sheepishly, still more than blown away by his beauty when he rubbed his thumb over the corner of Senri's pretty mouth, still bruised from the kiss. God… he wanted him so much it hurt, but looking at him right now when he so openly and without a hint of shame enjoyed his touch… made Raha's stupid heart lose its rhythm again as he drowned in the ice-blue depths of painfully obvious devotion filling Senri's eyes. His shapeshifter leaned in and brushed the tip of his nose against his – something that he was quickly getting used to, and what Damon earlier during the day unnecessarily explained was a sign of affection among their kind. When he gingerly returned the gesture, Senri's adorable grin nearly blinded him when his tall male straightened before moving a step back. Dropping his arm to his side, Raha still gasped involuntarily when his boyfriend shifted to that huge, cat-like beast, but he couldn't help but admire its form, disarmed by the enthusiastic waving of the black tail when it rubbed its triangular head against his chest.

"I'll see you soon, then," he breathed, briefly running his hands through the thick coat of the impossibly soft, ink-black fur.

"Soon, yes," his gorgeous beast nodded, then he couldn't help but laugh when it swiped its rough tongue over his cheek, strangely not even as unnerved by all those fangs as he probably should be. "Raha go inside, yes? Safe before I back, okay?"

He almost rolled his crimson eyes at that because when ever anything happened in this town, that would warranty his boyfriend's worry. But figuring that perhaps after how they met yesterday, Senri wasn't experienced enough with their town to understand that he was safe around his home, he didn't protest. Considering that the whole thing apparently made his shapeshifter's brother send him here… Well, he was more than glad for that now. Perhaps he would even than Brett when his suspension is over…

"I'll go inside," he instead assured dutifully, rubbing his beast's head and smiling when Senri purred, then turned and, with a last look toward him, headed toward the gate. Raha was about to ask if he should open it again… when his shapeshifter with ease jumped over it, then bounded toward the forest visible down the street in very, very quick strides.

Raha stared after him for a long moment before shaking his head slightly, picking up his backpack from the porch, and heading inside his home.

"Done making out?!" he heard his twin call from the kitchen as the door closed behind him. Ignoring him, Raha tossed his bag by the base of the stairs leading up to the bedrooms and sat down on them to untie the shoelaces of his boots. He just tossed the second boot near the wall when a light knock on the front door had his eyes dart toward it.

Considering that their parents not only ended their work later but had their keys and they weren't expecting anyone else than his shapeshifter's return, even if it did seem awfully fast, his heartbeat still stuttered stupidly, and a silly grin bloomed on his face when he darted toward the door and pulled them open without a thought.

"Already back…?" he started and cut off, staring at the unfamiliar man when he dropped his hand to his side. "Eh… Can I help you, sir?" he asked suspiciously because not only were strangers not that common in their town, but this one… Well, he really didn't like the way this man with a nasty scar running across his face stared at him with reddish eyes.

"I think so," the man smirked, and Raha's uneasiness instantly spiked. About to slam the door and call the sheriff, he froze involuntarily at the next words. "Be still and quiet, boy," the strangely musical note in the man's voice seemed to reverberate along his nerves as they refused to cooperate. He could only blink stupidly toward the stranger's eyes, internally quite freaking out when he couldn't even open his mouth and scream to warn Damon when apparently lured in by the noise, his twin brother left the kitchen and walked into the lobby behind him. "You, too, don't move or speak," the asshole said toward the interior behind Raha and then grinned in a way that had the redhead's heart drop into the pit of his stomach. "Marvelous, both and alone," then the man leaned in and wrapped his hand around Raha's jaw, for a moment staring into his eyes intently and apparently pleased, he nodded before letting go and moving off the porch. "You're already half-bonded… but that's even better. Considering how weak Ares always was for that whelp, he's going to cave without a whimper to get you back for him… Come here, both of you, and put this over your heads," he added musically again, picking up some material from the grass near the stairs, and as much as Raha wanted to tell him where to shove it… his body wouldn't listen to his brain's commands, obediently following what the man said. Before his own hands betrayed him, pulling the supplied black material over his eyes, he saw that his twin seemed to have the same issue, and he involuntarily wondered if his eyes were as clearly showing fear as Damon's were before all disappeared. "Not any less uncomfortable for me than for you, kiddos… but considering the proximity, if you're dream-sharing, can't have you see the way," a heavy hand landed over his shoulder and nudged him forward. "Now we're going to go for a walk, boys… and later you're going to get me everything I want, hm? The Clans will welcome me back with fanfare when I present them with an unmated Allag. And for keeping you to himself, they won't protest much if I demand for you Ares's head…."

Raha had no idea what the insane bastard was talking about, but while his body refused to cooperate… he had a really, really bad feeling crawl up his spine.