Dark Stuides

Mary smiled to Paul and nods. "Good home and get some rest. We can talk more tomorrow. I think we could all use some good rest." The man nodded and gave her a tight hug then waved to Hexel as he left.

Patrick still looked unease and afraid to go home. She smiled gently and pulled out some more blankets and a pillow from the closet. "Here, you can sleep here tonight." The boy looked relieved at those words and gladly accepted the blankets and pillow.
 
Hexel waved bye to the detective as he left then moved over to Mary as he smiled gently at her kindness to Patrick. Poor boy. He hadn't a clue that he had been targeted just for having known the woman that stood before them. It made him want to wash the male pain away but knew he couldn't do such a thing. Heading towards the bedroom he moved over to the bed before sitting on its edge gently.
 
She smiles to Hexel and watched him go to the bedroom. Once she was sure that Patrick was settled to lay down, she followed him to the bedroom.

Looking to Hexel she smiles softly to him and moved over to him. Gently she touched his cheek. "He's an only child, parents killed in a car crash. " she leans down and kisses him softly. "Are you okay?"
 
The demon stared with understanding into her eyes before wrapping his arms about her waist and pulling her ontop of him as he leaned back, "I'm fine, dear. It is only that this world is beyond cruel at times while it can be sickingly sweet," He kissed lips as he drew her body tight against his own, "I'm too much my father's son it seems," The thought saddened him. He didn't with to be like that demon who walked through the mortal realm making men and women alike fall in love with him. Hexel couldn't help but wonder if he had done the very same to this woman who lingered and treated him with such kindness he wasn't able to do more than return it ever time he got close.

"Heavens and hells help me be more than that," It was his one true desire at the moment. He wanted to know that his love for Mary was more than just the need to feed off her.
 
She nuzzled her body close to his, gazing at him. She could see in his eyes that he was troubled. Gently she kissed his lips before pulling back to gaze at him again. "We can only take things a day at a time , to rush or think of the future hurts at times and it seems to trouble you more so. " She touches his cheek. "Pain and pleasure are always together it seems. We can only enjoy those good moments and survive the bad. We decide what we have more of." She smiles a little to him.
 
Cupping her cheeks in his hands he drew her face back down to his so he could taste her lips again, "You make me into a maddingly starving man. Perhaps it is you with the blood of Sitiri in your veins," He let his fingers slip into her hair while he continued to enjoy the soft flavor that was her. Pushing his worried thoughts away he focused on making her feel adored and worshipped.
 
Every touch, everything about him, she savored. As the night carried on with their attention for the first time completely just on each other, she became lost to him.
 
The night was the only thing that would know or see what happened next. Hexel's passion for the human female was barely contained as he made love to her. He curled his form around hers after a few hours with the blankets pulled up over them. Knowing him he would sleep for a little before getting up to make sure everything was safe. Once assured of that he would climb back into bed with Mary.
 
She rested soundly after they made love. It had been the first time for her and it had been amazing. The horrible demon he had eaten had taken her innocence but Hexel had taught and shown her what it was to truly be together. She was gloriously sore but in all the right spots.

When he had returned to bed she curled up to him instantly. Waking for a moment before falling back asleep again.
 
Hexel's tail was coiled aroun the upper portion of Mary's right leg, his arms around her waist holding her tightly against his chest. His long black hair fanned out behind him. Breathing in her scent while drifting on the edge of slumber was euphoric to him.
 
Mary slept happily until morning. Stirring a little and nuzzling closer to Hexel for a moment before opening her eyes and looking around a little. She licks her lips a little and stretches a little.
 
The demon tightened his tail about her leg, "Don't move you're comfy this way," He grumbled gently before opening his eyes slightly. The red of his irises were rich as he nuzzled her hair some then loosened his hold on her, "But I suppose you have needs," Hexel was being very playful with her.
 
She found herself giggling at him. She nuzzled closure to him and nips at his neck. "You seem to be taking care of my needs very well. I didn't even know I had half of those needs." She says.
 
He chuckled at her gently, "That's only because no one showed you them," the demon stated, "It's a pleasure to show you more."
 
She blushed at those words. "I am your student." She smiles happily to him, nipping his neck again.
 
He gave a soft growl, "Quit unless you never wanna leave this bed sweet cheeks," His attention was pulled away as he heard a cat at the door. Huffing he disentagled himself from the female and sat up looking for their clothes from the night before.
 
She couldn't help but giggle again. Shaking her head, she moves to her feet. A little off balance from that wonderful soreness but catches herself and manages to find a pair of pants for him and she pulls on a pair of pj's bottoms and a tshirt.
 
After putting pants on and making sure Mary was decent as well he opened the bedroom door to have a cat slip past him over to her owner instantly, "Breakfast was it?" He murmured as he headed straight for the kitchen. Markus was still sleeping heavily on the couch. Poor guy likely used more energy than he realized and on top of that likely hadn't been sleeping too well.
 
Mary smiled warmly as Smokey came running towards her. Gently she picked the cat up and walked from the bedroom.

She looks to Markus and Patrick. They were both still sleeping and that was alright. She would have to send Patrick home though today or the boy would become to dependant on the company. It wasn't good for him.

She moves to the kitchen and looks to Hexel smiling softly, Smokey purring away in her arms.
 
Hexel was elbow deep in making tea, eggs and bacon with hashbrowns. He truly enjoyed cooking for every one. It was one of the many joys to took in every chance he got.
 
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