Krow X Soul Demons Live In Paradise Too

I lead Krow up to the hotel room. He has been acting weird since I picked him up. He has been incredibly impatient and touchy. I am kind of worried about him but at the same time I am glad to have him back.
I let us into the hotel room. Ideally I would go rent another one because there is only one king sized bed in this room and a couch so it might be a little uncomfortable. I walk in and flop down on the aforementioned couch.

"So are you going to talk about it?" I ask. He needs to stop being stubborn, then again I am not really one to talk. He walks into the little kitchenette and gets a drink of water. He is clearly ignoring me.
"Fine. Whatever. Be that way!" I say the typical teenage fight response. I throw my hands in the air in fake despair and roll over. If he isn't going to tell me what happened then that's fine. I will wake up in the morning and go finish what we came here to do. Clearly he can't handle what ever it is.  I grab one of the decorative pillows and cover my head with it. I want to get some sleep. I haven't slept peacefully since he disappeared two days ago.

I feel him sit down by my feet.
"Wha?" I ask him, my voice muffled by the pillow.

"Where is Nix? I was impressed that she didn't tear up my car. He says, trying to make small talk.

"She is sleeping in her cage in the bathroom. Do you know how expensive it is to rent a hotel room when you have a pet with you?!" I rant in return. He laughs a little. It makes me happy to see him loosen up a little bit. The little smile that had infected his face dwindles to non-existence. I sit up and fold my legs Indian style and place the pillow in my lap.

"Where have you been? Why were you covered in blood?" I ask him, not hiding my despondence.  He doesn't look at me.
I start to lay back down and abandon hope for an answer when he releases a huge sigh.

"I was trapped in the underground." He admits while avoiding me.
I see... So he wasn't gone voluntarily. I start to say something to comfort him but stop. I don't know where to even start. I have never been in that type of situation and I know it is beyond my understanding of the demon world.
"While I was chained up I just kept thinking about one thing. It's pretty abhorrent." He says while laughing a little at the end. Why does he always use big words that I don't understand when I don't have time to look them up?
"I means inspiring disgust and loathing; repugnant." He says while smiling at his superiority. I nod my head to thank him for explaining while secretly thinking he has a superiority complex. 

"So what have you been thinking about?" I ask him. I expect it to be something dull like work or his car. He doesn't really have a deep personality.

"You." He frowns at himself. "I just kept thinking about the problems I was causing and about what horrible things would happen if you came after me but at the same time I wanted you there. I wanted you to miss me and worry about me." He says while sliding away from me as much as possible.
"The worst part is, now that I am back with you I can't stop being overly aware of your presence. I am concerned I might do something to you." He hangs his head in his hands. Wow. He is really ashamed right now. I cogitate the exact meaning of what he has just said. I don't think I am in the best situation to be handling his feelings right now because my own feelings will sway my answers. He is probably only like this because he went through something horrible. He doesn't mean anything by it.
He is being really cruel to me.

"It wouldn't really matter what you did to me.  I couldn't loathe you anymore than I already do and I couldn't be more disgusted with you. So don't hold back on my account. You want to rant, go for it. You want to tease me, do your worst. Just please don't stop talking to me."  That last part comes out unintentionally. I snap my mouth shut and try to not look suspicious. Krow looks over at me and leans towards me.

"Say that last part again." He requests. Crap... He is really close.

"Uh.. The part about you relentlessly teasing me? Haha.." I try and joke it off but I can feel the heat rush to my face. I hope it is too dark in here for him to see my blushing. Oh yeah. Dear readers, I have a thing for Krow. You! Yeah, the one judging me. I will steal your soul next.   He leans closer into me so that our noses are almost touching.

"Soul, do you like me?" He questions me with a flat voice so that I cannot guess his response. No avoiding it now. Only one option left. I grab his face to hold him still and press my lips against his. I only meant it as an innocent peck but the moment we touched he pushed me down on the couch and snuck his tongue into my mouth. A hot melting sensation ripples through my body.

"Nnm!" I mumble as I push him back a little bit. If he stays this close then I wont be able to cool my head. There is only one direction this can go in.
He doesn't ease up and kisses me deeper and slower, he is trying to savor this moment. I am running out of air... This might be worth dying for.
He breaks away and gets up. I sit up and wipe away a stray trail of saliva.

"I'm sorry... I am gonna leave now." He says as he straightens his clothes and grabs his coat.
After everything we have been through, all the ups and downs, all the harassment that he has put me through this is probably the worst I have ever felt because of him. He can't just confess and leave.
I wont let him.
Krow heads for the door but I follow him. I grab his should and spin him around.

"Don't make it weird." I say with a grin. I grab his tie and drag him back towards the couch. He stumbles after me with wide eyes. He probably think that I am teasing him but I don't really care, honestly even if I didn't like him I would probably tease him about this.

I push him down on the couch.

"Soul, think about what your doing!" He caws at me. He is being defiant but I notice that he isn't trying to leave. I lean over and pull his tie so that his face is pulled in. I firmly but gently kiss him, embracing every inch of his mouth. I pull away to see him shocked.

"You aren't joking are you?" He asks me with the slightest whine in his voice. I smile at him and crawl onto his lap.

"If I was joking you would be dead by now. I don't let people top me." I inform him. I probably said to much because his eyes are ablaze with greed.
It wasn't a lie, the problem is that I have never been with anyone let alone been topped.
He wraps his arms around my waste and bites my collar bone. I arch my back at the strange but desirable feeling of his teeth in my skin and his tongue licking up the blood.

"That is a possession mark. You are mine now." He says with a warning. I nod my head as he drags his tongue up my neck.  A shiver runs up my spine as my sense go a little numb. His tongue has a sandpaper texture and that surprised and pleasures me. I thought only cats had tongues like that.
"Yeah ok.." I mumble as I run my fingers through his hair.
From where I am sitting I can feel a reaction.
He slides me onto the couch and moves on top of me.

"As long as I am alive no one else will touch you or care for you. You wont let them, right?" He says while gazing at me lovingly.  It is rare to see such emotion in his eyes. I wonder if he knows he is capable of such a sensual face.

I smirk at him.
"You know we are immortal right?" I tease him. He frowns at me.
I sigh... I am nervous right now.

"I am yours, now and always. Explore every part of me and be sure to leave your mark. Just please, be gentle." I challenge him. It is really more of a plea.

"I'll make you purr." He promises as he rustles me shirt off.

I grab the pillow and pull it over my face. I am going to need to hide my blushing and muffle my voice.