Damien grinned to himself as he toyed with his lovers hair. Pip was fast asleep after their night long romp in the sheets. Pip often wore silk, which was partially why he was always getting made fun of. What normal teenager wears silk?! But tonight, Pip was wrapped in Damiens silk sheets. Damien couldn't help but think that the sheets fit the fair blond better than the frilly shirts as per his usual.

The blond twitched slightly under Damien's touch.

"Mmgh...Damien, why are you still awake?" Pip mumbled, his voice clogged with sleep.

Satan's son chuckled, "I was waiting for you to wake up so we could do it again!"

Pips face flushed. He buried his face into Damiens bare stomach without responding.

"Pip." "Hm?"
"I was just thinking how much better you look, naked under my sheets instead of your frilly silk shirts."

Pip raised, his head, laughing, "Do you want me to always stay under here then?"

Damiens eyes sparked mischievously, "I wouldn't mind that."

Pip laughed.

END.