Pretty Princess Sirius

“Good to hear” he said softly, reaching forward to kiss her nose, and when she wiggled a paw at him, he reached over and grabbed her around her tummy and yanked her closer to him, digging his nose into her shoulder and letting out a soft sigh. This was a side of him no one else in the world but Zee got to see. The Warlord at his most tender.

“I love you, too. If talking to Io helps, then I encourage it” he added softly, still holding her close, but letting his paws relax, so she could pull free easily if she wished. “I don’t want to push you, but, my bed is open to you always now Zee.” He hoped she made use of that, and slept with him most nights. He was not accustomed to sleeping with another. First because he was a slave and a bodyguard, and then because he was dangerous. Violent, and unpredictable. Sleeping next to Zee was going to be strange, but it was a sensation he was already growing to love.