I squirmed, unsure of the weird sensation between my legs. I yawned softly, trying to flip over but found the back of my knees in an iron grip. My eyes snapped open and my startled gaze met Damon's glazed ice blue eyes between my thighs. His lips were wrapped around my cock and he was bobbing on the tiny length.

"D-Day?" I whispered, shivering when he let my slick shaft hit my tummy. He moved down and sucked on my balls, then licked my hole. I gasped, then reached down to gently push him away with pain rocketing through my arms. "D-Day, what're you doing? You need to rest! This isn't good for you, Day."

Damon seemed to be in a trance, so I kept pushing at him. I squirmed and tried to remove myself from his tight grip on my legs. I managed to flip over, but Damon grabbed the front of my thighs to pull my body backwards.

"Day, stop!" I whined, slapping my tail across his face.

That seemed to stun him, so he stopped trying to pleasure me. I scrambled away from him and stared at him from over the edge of the bed, waiting for his reaction. Something wasn't right.

"Day?" I whispered breathlessly, and I watched tears roll down Damon's cheeks.

He began to murmur something nonsensical, shaking his head and tugging at his crimson hair. I cautiously climbed back onto the bed and crawled closer to him.

"I-I'm sorry! I promise I'll be your perfect little angel, so please don't leave me, Mama!" whimpered Damon, and my heart filled with compassion.

I scooted closer and wrapped my arms around his shoulders, hugging him close. He kept tugging on his hair, his breathless cries and mutterings making me want to cry.

"I-I promise I'll do it, Mama! Anything you want, so p-please stay...I'll be the b-best you've ever h-had. I'll be your perfect and pure little angel, and only you can ruin me."

It hit me hard about what Damon went through. I hugged him tighter and cupped the back of his head to press his face into my neck.

"You don't want to be ruined, Damon. You want to love and be loved. I won't let you be your mama's angel any longer." I whispered into his ear, my lips brushing over his piercings. "Because, if you desire it as much as I do, then you will be my angel to love and care for."

Damon paused in his mutterings, but his form was still tense.

"You would be my angel, Damon, and Blaine's. I have promised love to everyone here, and that includes you, my precious angel. You do not have to be pure nor perfect for me, I just want you."

He started to uncurl, and his nose found my throat. His fingers lightly gripped my shirt, then tightened when I stroked his head.

"I want all sides of you, Damon. Not just the ones on the surface, but also the ones that you have hidden away. I am selfish, I realize that, but I have so much love to give to all of you."

"A-Anwyll," croaked Damon. "You rescued me."

"Well, Daddy actually rescued you. I nearly scorched you." I weakly laughed, gripping his shoulders tighter.

"No, I only felt warmth when your violet flames cascaded over me. It was full of love and care. It warmed me to the core. I felt so safe, Anwyll."

"I'm happy to hear that, Day. How are you feeling?"

He sniffled and cautiously moved around, then leaned back to stare at me with an incredulous expression. "What happened to me? I feel as good as new."

I blushed a bit and scratched my cheek with one fingernail. "I licked you while in dragon form."

Damon paused, then blushed when he looked down between us. My underwear was still missing. He apologized profusely, but hugged me firmly before I could ask for my boxers back.

"Thank you, Anwyll. Thank you so much. I owe you."

I snorted. "You don't owe me anything, Day. I'm just happy you're back home safe and sound."

He looked down, then raised his eyes to mine again for a moment before he kissed me. I was startled, but didn't reject him. He leaned one hand on the bed and drew my lower back closer. I was unbalanced, and my arms were still painful to move, so I flopped onto my back.

"I heard what you said when you were in dragon form. Is it true?" asked Damon, as he moved between my thighs.

I blushed and nodded. "I hope you don't mind."

"Mind?" he asked softly, then shook his head. "How could I? I loved the feeling of your verbal claim when I was still held hostage. I truly feel horrible about treating you so badly because of my jealousy. I'm sorry, Anwyll."

I grinned and pursed my lips for a kiss. His eyebrows rose, but he leaned down. I weakly lifted my fingers to stroke his cheek, gently pecking his lips.

"It's okay now, Day. I forgive you. And forgive me, I can't really move my arms right now. They are so sore from flying home."

Understanding filled Damon's ice blue eyes. "Wouldn't that just be your shoulders, though?"

"I guess the pain is transferred throughout my arms." I giggled, turning my head to kiss his wrist. "Anyway, do you need time to process my offer?"

Damon shook his head. "I have been thinking about it for the past few days, but I felt so horrible about myself. I still don't believe I deserve this offer of unconditional love, Anwyll."

"That's okay. Eventually you will learn that you do deserve it." I beamed, patting the bed for him to lean down again so I could kiss him.

His tawny skin tone flushed beet red when I whispered what he did to me, so I giggled while he looked down at my lower half.

"Want me to take care of it?"

I shook my head. "Not today. We should probably shower, though. I don't think it would be wise to not clean up, since you have my saliva over most of your body. And I can help you scrub you down, if you'll allow me to."

Damon blushed, but quietly nodded. He tugged off his shirt and skinny jeans, while I removed my shirt. Everything else was off. I covered my lower half with my tail, then hurried over to the bathroom. Damon followed me shyly and opened the door, ushering my small form inside.

He turned on the shower, and I tried not to look at his naked body. He was really sexy, and his twitching angel wings were a stark white against his reddish-brown skin. His halo shined brightly, showing how happy he was as a form of cheating. Damon was really cute.

"It should be a good temperature now. C'mon in, Anwyll." he said with a shy smile, and our blushing cheeks made us both laugh at ourselves.

I followed him into the spacious shower and closed the door. Damon led me into the spray and we sighed with relief. The delicious heat sent tingles down my spine, and I began to purr when Damon took the initiative on washing my body, even though it wasn't necessary.

Damon seemed to enjoy my scrubbing my scalp, because it made me weak and I was forced to lean into him—whether I wanted to or not—but I did want to. I took the natural bar soap from behind Damon and began to rub it across his lower back. I avoided his wings, but tried to do everywhere that I could reach from my position, excluding Damon's behind and privates.

"You can scrub between my wings, Anwyll." he breathed, a sexy moan laying low in his voice.

I blushed and slid my hand up between his wing bases. He shuddered while I carefully cleaned him. He flapped his wings and ruffled the feathers under the spray while he leaned over me. My cheeks warmed when his piercing blue eyes met my violet orbs. I looked away from his face and I felt him lower his head and brush his lips over my right wolf ear.

"So cute," he whispered, gently nipping it. "You are too cute, Anwyll."

My face burned and I paused in scrubbing his back. I pushed forward and hugged him, pressing my cheek to his chest. "You're really cute too, Day."

He was tense, likely from surprise, and so as I looked up into his face, Damon kissed me again. His tongue prodded for entry, so I allowed it with a soft gasp. Damon groaned and shifted slightly to pull me closer, and I went willingly.

"Anwyll," he murmured, but couldn't find anything to say. We both knew what was poking into my tummy.

"Let me take care of you, my angel." I whispered, sliding my fingers down around his hips.

Damon shivered. "R-really?"

"Yes, really. What do you want me to do?"

Damon blushed. "What you want?" he asked unsurely, so I grinned at him and pecked his lips.

I crouched down and looked up into his blushing face while I placed my lips on his bobbing cock. Damon started to pant when I stuck my tongue out and licked his length. I rested my eyes for a moment, then lifted a few of my fingers to wrap them around the base. Damon gasped and trembled, while I gently sucked on his throbbing organ.

"You're so cute, Day, my angel." I kissed his tip again, and he had to rest his hands on the tile wall.

I lifted his cock and suckled on his balls, gently licking the sac. Damon whimpered when I moved my head away. I looked up into his stunning pair of ice blue eyes and slowly wrapped my lips around his spongy, mushroomed cap. Damon's body trembled as I pressed my tongue flat against his length and began my slow, smooth suction as I bobbed.

"A-Anwyll, w-wait..." he whined, his hips trembling.

My violet orbs flicked up to his glazed ice blue ones. He couldn't really see me anymore, I realized, as his length thickened and quickly released its pent-up fluid. I almost choked, but held still and swallowed the thick, somewhat salty release. I drew back and pecked his tip again, then carefully stood up.

I draped my arms around Damon's waist, pressing our bodies together. He gasped quietly and pressed his left forearm along my lower back. His fingers curled down and gripped my left asscheek, making me moan into his chest.

"Anwyll, am I your angel?" he asked softly, curling down to nuzzle my temple. "I can forget about my mama?"

"Yes, Day, you can forget all about her. You will be mine and I will be yours." I responded in like tone. "Blaine obviously cares deeply for you, too."

Damon dipped his head. "I-I know. And I was awful to him, too."

"He'll forgive you, Day. You just need to say you're sorry."

"B-but what if he won't forgive me? I-I love him! I don't know if I could take it." he rasped, falling to his knees. He hugged my hips and pressed his cheek into my tummy. "Annie, I can't do it. I can't say it!"

I hugged his head, curling down to comfort him. "You can, Day. You can apologize, and I promise you that you can take whatever answer he will give. You're not your mama's little angel anymore. You are my strong, cute angel who is such a wonderful person."

Damon sobbed, clinging to my body. I petted his wet crimson hair, kissing the shaved portion of his head. The water started getting cold when Damon's sobs began to ease. I had taken some time to rinse the soap off my angel's body while he cried, so I was now able to shut off the shower with us both squeaky clean.

"Day, let me help you up. I don't want you to catch a cold."

Damon grunted, but staggered to his feet and stepped out of the shower while leaning on me. I let him lean on the wall while I grabbed a towel. I moved him a bit to wrap him in it, but I yelped in shock when I was dragged against Damon's wet skin and the towel closed behind me. I looked up at him with a giggle bursting from my lips. Damon's ice blue eyes sparkled, as did his halo, as he smiled back at me.

"Thank you," he whispered. "For everything."

I shook my head and stood on my tiptoes to peck his jawline. "You don't need to thank me, Day, because I am so happy and thankful that all is well between us again."

Damon's smile broadened as he closed his eyes and hugged me tightly, and I returned it with a wide grin.

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