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“Fancy.” Kevin groaned as he pulled free, turning so he could flop on the tailgate next to Percy. “Seems kinda excessive though, don’t ya’ think?”

“Nonsense.” Percy laughed. “I want a giant painting to hang over my fireplace. You’ll have to keep fucking me for hours for them to properly capture it.”

“I better load up on some Gatorade and snacks.” Kevin stretched out and let his legs dangle over the end of the tailgate. “I’m sure it’ll be a huge hit at your pizza parties.”

Percy was quiet for a moment, and then he said casually, “I don’t think I’ll be having any more parties.” He eyed Kevin. “Unless that’s something… you’d be into.”

“Really?” Kevin was surprised, and he couldn’t help the smile tugging at his lips. “You trying to say you’re a one angel kinda demon?”

“Don’t let it go to your head.” Percy huffed. “I can’t help that you’re the best fuck I’ve had in over two hundred years.”

“That’s something I’m pretty proud of, just saying.”

“As you should be, and I am… I am not inclined to share the experience.”

“Well.” Kevin took Percy’s hand. “I mean, I am curious about blood orgies and all, but I’m also not sure I’d be good at sharing.”

“Then… we don’t have to.” Percy laced their fingers together. “Unless the urge for an orgy happens to arise, then you just let me know, peaches.”

“You’ll be the first to know.” Kevin propped his other arm behind his head, “Until then, we can eat pizza, play in blood, and fuck like bunnies all we want to on our own.”

“Sounds rather nice, doesn’t it?” Percy chuckled. “Me and my filthy little angel, fucking like bunnies, running from hunters, traveling the country… stopping in disgusting bars…”

“I ain’t mad at the idea.” Kevin grinned, giving Percy’s hand a squeeze. “Just roaming around, rolling from town to town and all that.”

“As long as we stay in hotels and not in your death wagon. My lush body demands the orthopedic comfort of a proper bed.”

“What a fucking princess.” Kevin laughed.

“I’m a queen, thank you. You may address me as such from now on.”

“Nope, you’re definitely a princess. Hey, what about camping?”

“Camping? Will there be air conditioning and a hot tub? What about a water bed? These are the bare minimum necessities for me to engage in said camping.”

“Your highness,” Kevin teased, absolutely delighted by how high maintenance Percy was. “I guess I have always been curious about fucking on a water bed.”

“I’ll settle for anything that’s not a truck bed right now, thank you.”

“Come on then, my pretty princess.” Kevin pushed himself up, leaning in to kiss Percy’s cheek. “I’m sure there’s a suitable place somewhere close by.”

“Oh, I hope they have room service.”

“I’m sure there’ll be a McDonald’s or something around.”

“Let’s both pretend you didn’t say that and hit the road, shall we?”

CHAPTERTEN

The ocean waves crashing around Kevin were cool, and the wind blowing by was warm. He could feel the contrasting temperatures perfectly, he could taste the bitter salt in the air, and he knew this was where he was supposed to be. It was night, and the moon above him was full, lighting up the waves rippling around him. Sand crunched between his toes, and he realized he was standing right on the beach, and the waves were lapping over his feet.

It was beautiful.

The ocean, yes, that’s where he was going. The warmth was calling him here, and its pull was mesmerizing.

He needed to go—

Kevin blinked himself awake, squinting against the blinding glare of the sunlight streaming between a crack in the hotel window curtains. It was brighter than the blazes of Hell, or at least so he imagined. He rolled away from the window and right into the gorgeous sleeping visage of Percy beside him.

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