[Cobra]

➵ Illicit ⛓️

Illicit smirked at Haze's obvious childish excitement. "Good." He yawned, a fake yawn. "I'm starving." He sat down with a plop and began to tear into the squirrel, his eyes closing with bliss as the prey satisfyingly crunched under the force of his teeth. Illicit crossed his tail over Haze's, his eyes shining with happiness. This was the way to live - to be pampered by your lover, to spend every moment with him. This was, honestly, the only way he ever wanted to live, and he would never try to stop it. The small action of Illicit leaning against Haze with a contented sigh brought a warm feeling to his bones, even though he had been the one to perform the simple gesture. In this relationship, he supposed he was the action man, and Haze was the one behind the scenes.


@Exis