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"Stop saying that!" Arden snapped. "Go."
Once he ran out of the bedroom, Arden turned back to Micha and continued to clean him up. The blood disappeared and a knot in his chest eased. Being around blood always made him go back there, to that place.
"Arden..."
The dragon glanced down at Micha as he tossed and turned. He reached out to touch and calm him when Micha grabbed his hand, pushed it between his warm thighs, and humped against his palm. Arden paused, his eyebrow shooting up as he stared at him.
"Arden," he moaned. "Please. More."
Every bit of the man's composure nearly broke. He growled under his breath and leaned down toward Micha. Arden's lips brushed against the Nephilim's, his half-human and half-angel scent intoxicating. Slowly, his tongue darted out and he licked along Micha's bottom lip before Micha's eyes flew open and he stared directly at Arden.
Shit.
"Ah!" Micha screamed and almost fell from the bed, but Arden held him up. "W-what are you doing? Oh, God."
Arden frowned. "You were passed out and I'm cleaning you up. I'm fairly certain you fainted."
"Fainted?" Micha touched his head and frowned. "I don't remember anymore."
The dragon sighed as Spooky walked out with the towel. "It's fine. Lie down and put this on your forehead."
Micha frowned. "You kissed me."
Arden's face flushed. "I did not."
"You did," he insisted. "Right? It wasn't a dream?"
He swallowed thickly and pushed Micha down onto his back before he laid the towel on his forehead. Arden could lie with the best of them, but he didn't want to lie to Micha. So, he simply didn't answer.
"Stay in bed and do not move until you feel better."
Micha frowned. "Bed?" His gaze darted around the room before his eyes widened. "Which room am I in?"
"Mine, of course." Arden stood and wiped invisible dust from his clothes. "You can stay in bed until you're stronger, but then you need to return downstairs."
"What?" Micha's brow furrowed as if trying to contemplate what Arden said. "Am I in...your room?"
"Yes," he growled. "Are you paying attention, boy? Hurry up and rest so you can leave my space."
Micha had lifted himself up a bit and he flopped back down onto the pillow. Arden watched the way his feathers rippled and he was tempted to pluck one and keep it. Instead, he picked up the cloth and laid it back across Micha's head before he patted his chest awkwardly.
"Is he okay?" Spooky asked.
Micha's eyes went to Spooky and widened. The cat shifter was still naked, his black tail whipping behind him softly before one of his ears twitched. Micha's chest rose and fell more quickly as Spooky smiled, waved, and climbed into bed with him.
"W-what are you doing!"
"Keeping you warm." Spooky curled up beside him and laid his head on Micha's arm. "We can stay here for a while like this. Right, Arden?"
Arden pinched the bridge of his nose. "I want to say no, but considering that Micha might pass out again at any moment, for a while, yes." He touched Micha's forehead and cheeks. There was no fever, so he still had no idea why the boy had fainted. "I'll check on you later. Spooky, stay out of trouble."
"Yes, Sir," Spooky purred, yawned, and stretched out, his pale ass wiggling back and forth as he got more comfy against Micha.
Arden stared at them for a little longer. Micha's eyes were on Spooky who was smiling and falling asleep already. Micha glanced up and looked at Arden, his cheeks dusted with pink. He looked like a deer in headlights.
Arden had to leave before he fucked them both.
He made his way into his office and sat down in his chair. Arden only hesitated for a moment before he unlocked his computer and turned on the camera in his bedroom. He automatically turned it off when he was going to be in there; he liked his privacy. But now he wanted to watch the two of them.
