[zajawa]

When the next day came it found Makiro nuzzled against the bigger male, obviously enjoying the additional warmth his body was giving to him. Even the small, pale skinned feet were hidden under Astoth's, getting to the warmth that was radiating from them. The white haired demon wasn't really moving much through he sleep so it wasn't uncomfortable to sleep next to him. Mumbling something softly he kept on dreaming, his body obviously appreciating the chance to rest some more. Makiro was looking really beautiful like that even if his hair looked like they could get some good, old brushing.