Ene (impotentwaffle) wrote in cwf,
@ 2011-02-24 22:11:00

To Casey
Things had settled down at the haven and none too soon. Sigmund was not built to live on pack land and after a few security arrangements, he'd insisted on heading back to his house. Coming out of the bathroom with all of his toiletries packed in a little bag, he slipped into the bedroom he'd been sharing with Casey.

"All packed?" he asked, eager to get back to his own place. It would be so much easier driving in to work when it was only 5 minutes away instead of 20. Not to mention, it was his territory, his land. He respected Hunter, but it was hard not to be the master of his domain.

He sat on the bed and looked over at Casey, examining him, considering the question that had been running around his head for the last few days.

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	crucio 2011-03-24 04:03 am UTC (link)
	Casey took the drinks first and he opened his up to sip at it before he got settled and ready to dig into the food. It smelled delicious, and he was so hungry so he knew that Sigmund must have been starving. "Why is this food always so good?" he asked after his first bite of spaghetti, and he looked as if he was positively in heaven as he chewed. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	impotentwaffle 2011-03-24 04:30 am UTC (link)
	"Because food is always better after really good sex," he said matter-of-factly. Settling into his food, he managed to keep the bed tidy even though he wolfed down the meal. When he was done, he laid back and just groaned a little because he too was in heaven. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2011-03-24 04:39 am UTC (link)
	"You are right, it really is," Casey agreed, sure to eat neatly because he knew Sigmund didn't want crumbs in the sheets. When he was done, he fell back and turned to lay against Sigmund again with a happy sigh. He was completely spent. "Sleepy," he mumbled. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	impotentwaffle 2011-03-24 05:50 pm UTC (link)
	"We'll go to get your stuff tomorrow," he said quietly as he picked up the cartons and set them off the side of the bed on the floor. He'd clean that up tomorrow too. There was nothing in the world that was going to keep him from enjoying this post-coital-post-food bliss. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2011-03-26 04:29 am UTC (link)
	"All right," Casey said softly. Turning, a quiet yawn escaped him that turned into sigh. He curled up nice and close to Sigmund and tugged the covers up over them - knowing that Sigmund would bee like a heater and the blankets would warm up soon enough. He was exhausted, and it wasn't long before he'd drifted off to sleep. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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