[He smiles at that, and he's about to answer when he feels it, feels her return the connection.
He can feel her body beneath the arm flung across the empty spot in his bed, feel her shoulder pressed against his chest, her hip digging into him in that weird, uncomfortable yet wonderful way that pokes him, reminding him she's there. Only she's not.
His eyes snap open, wild gold staring into the darkness of his room. He's only aware of it because he can see better when he shifts.
He's not sure this should be possible, not with a human--or an Inhuman. Still, he can feel her like she's there, and it brings with it a warmth and a pleasant sense of drowsiness that makes him realize that maybe sleep isn't as far away as he thinks.]
I'm a werewolf, Agent Sexypants.
[He shuts his eyes again, turning his face to burrow deeper into the pillows. She can feel his face tuck against her neck, his arm tighten around her waist.]
no subject
He can feel her body beneath the arm flung across the empty spot in his bed, feel her shoulder pressed against his chest, her hip digging into him in that weird, uncomfortable yet wonderful way that pokes him, reminding him she's there. Only she's not.
His eyes snap open, wild gold staring into the darkness of his room. He's only aware of it because he can see better when he shifts.
He's not sure this should be possible, not with a human--or an Inhuman. Still, he can feel her like she's there, and it brings with it a warmth and a pleasant sense of drowsiness that makes him realize that maybe sleep isn't as far away as he thinks.]
I'm a werewolf, Agent Sexypants.
[He shuts his eyes again, turning his face to burrow deeper into the pillows. She can feel his face tuck against her neck, his arm tighten around her waist.]
Cuddle slut is part of the job description.