Camulus was asleep. Poor thing. Being evil took so much out of a guy. Look at him, sprawled over the bed in a pair of baggy flannel bottoms, completely tuckered out. Isn't he cute?
That made Camulus stir a little, a shiver running through him, and he stretched sleepily. He turned his head, blinking one eye open slowly. "M' fhear bheag," he mumbled fuzzily.
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He smelled clean and fresh from his shower and his hair was still wet, thus a few drops fell onto the back of his lover ashe crawled up onto the bed.
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