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I'm touched, Samael replied. Hybrid had to restrain himself from laughing -- touched, yes, touched in so many ways. Touched in the head (but Hybrid was too) touched, touched all over the last time they had seen one another. Touched when Hybrid had scarred his pretty face. Touched when Hybrid had gripped his wrist with such force. Touched when Hybrid saw him fucking a tree. Hybrid frowned. His chest clenched at the thought of Samael and a tree. Fuck, was he jealous? No, he hadn't been then. And the tree could not compare to Hybrid's... sexual prowess. Not at all.




"You should be," Hybrid replied. "Should feel fucking privileged," he clarified. He licked his chops. How could he say it? Fuck me, Samael? No, that was too inelegant. After all, Hybrid was a very elegant, suave, charismatic coyote. He had fucking charm. He grinned.



"Fuck me, Samael." It would be his welcome home present.

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