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Porter nuzzled into his hand and a warm tingle shot up Ozni and ping-ponged throughout him. "Thank you."
Ozni pulled back reluctantly. Cyrus moved around him, grazing against his body and making the already warm tingle Porter had started to make him feel turn into a full-on flame inside of him. Cyrus winked at him as if the incubus knew exactly what he'd done.Tease.
Cyrus tossed his arms around Porter and pulled him in for a showy kiss, dipping the human back as Porter laughed. Jaygen shook his head but there was a smile on his face as well. They all stood in the hallway right outside Porter's room. It felt as if they were saying goodbye. It had only been a week of them all lying together and it took no time at all for them to become accustomed to it.
"You can always sneak into my bed if you want," Cyrus whispered.
Ozni shook his head. Every single one of them had heard the incubus. Jaygen grabbed Cyrus by the back of his neck. "To bed, all of you." Jaygen stared directly at Porter. "Sweet dreams, Pretty one."
Porter's cheeks went a startling red and Ozni couldn't help but want to touch him to see if his flesh was as hot as it looked.
"Goodnight," Porter said.
He opened his door and a soft meow came from his room. Ozni glanced down, seeing the black furball that had attached itself to Porter. There was something about the kitten that seemed off, but Ozni couldn't quite put his finger on it.
"You sure you won't be lonely? I bet Porter would let you sleep with Spooky. I know how you cats like balling up together," Foi teased.
Jaygen growled low. "Keep it up, mutt."
Foi chuckled and his dark eyes danced with mischief but he yawned before any words left him. They all looked exhausted. Ozni had no idea how that felt anymore.
A tug on his sleeve had him turning around and the incubus bit his bottom lip and glanced up at Ozni through his thick lashes. The glittery makeup he wore only made him look even more angelic than normal.
Ozni kissed Cyrus on the hand and took it to walk him to his room. Maybe Porter wasn't the only one who needed some alone time. They'd all been in each other's space for the past couple of days, but it had kind of felt natural. Ozni hadn't even noticed that he hadn't had a moment of silence. The noise had strangely become part of his life.
"Goodnight, Cyrus," Ozni said. He flicked his fingers over the man's pierced nipples remembering how beautiful they looked with the heart-shaped piercings.
Cyrus sucked in a breath and Ozni couldn't hold back. He pulled Cyrus taut against him and took his mouth in a passion-filled kiss. Ozni lost himself in the tangle of their tongues, mapping out every nook and cranny of Cyrus's mouth. If anyone told him five months ago that he'd be kissing Cyrus and in a relationship with three other people, Ozni would have slunk into the shadows and hid. It felt as if Ozni had been walking around the world with his eyes closed and now that he had these men with him, he was finally opening them. Maybe darkness wasn't all he deserved. Just maybe Ozni would be able to bask in the sunlight that was life once more.
The entire floorwas no doubt sound asleep. It was nearly sunrise time and as hosts, they spent their nights working and mornings sleeping. Everyone wouldn't be up for another four or five hours. Ozni made his way to the bathroom and went about taking his shower.
As the only daywalker in the entire bar, he spent most of his mornings alone and in silence. Before, it used to be his favorite time of the day. No one would force him out of his shadows. And there was no need to speak. But as he got out of the shower and the overwhelming silence weighed down on him, he realized just how much he wished to be in bed with Foi snoring, Cyrus muttering in his sleep, Jaygen’s steady weight against him, and Porter in the middle of all of them.
Ozni shook his head, he'd read a book or draw. With a towel secured around his waist, Ozni headed toward his room. He didn't make it there before he heard movement behind him.
He inhaled on instinct and knew instantly whose flowery scent it was.
"Oz," Porter whispered.
Ozni turned to take in Porter. His eyes were slightly red and he nervously nibbled on his lip.
Ozni moved on autopilot. He didn't question himself as he got closer to Porter. He touched the man's face and ran the pad of his thumb over Porter's lips. There was a tinge of fear that lingered around the human.
A soft sigh slipped free from Porter and he sagged a little. Ozni could tell how tired Porter was. His thick lashes fluttered closed for a second and Ozni took in the human fully. Without thought, he scooped Porter up into his arms.
Porter let out a surprised gasp. "Oz?"
Ozni moved them over to his room. He put in the code and opened the door. He didn't think about how he'd have Porter in his room all alone and how dangerous that could be. All Ozni could think about was how much Porter looked as if he needed a hug.
He sat Porter down on his bed and pulled him in for a hug. Porter let Spooky go and his slender arms wrapped around Ozni. His delicate fingers pressed hard against Ozni's back. It was as if the human was clinging to him for dear life.
Ozni had no idea how much time had passed as he sat hugging Porter, but he'd stay there as long as the human needed. There was nowhere else Ozni would rather be.
"Thank you," Porter finally whispered. He pulled back from the hug a little and Ozni was gifted with his sparkling gaze and breath-taking smile.
Porter tended to wear wigs most nights for work but Ozni loved the man's short brown locks. His fingers tingled with the need to brush through the soft-looking strands.
But it wasn't just Porter's hair Ozni wanted to touch. No, he wanted to rub his small ears and trace down his neck to his collarbone. As the images played in Ozni's head it changed from his fingers to his mouth. He'd draw designs all over Porter. Worshiping every inch of his skin the way he deserved.
