Its a strange world

There had always been a hint of attraction from the moment they met, however much that adjective changed through the stages of their relationship. It started with a bit of warmth, the two of them huddled together as strangers with the deadly storm swirling around them. It continued through a strong friendship as the two adolescents strengthened an unbreakable friendship that both of them required to have in their lives. They supported each other as much as they depended on one another. Having a guarantee that the wolf you loved would always be there for you was no small thing. Hikaru cherished Mortis with every fiber in his soul, as they shifted from best friends to soul mates.

When he once sought warmth from Mortis now he wanted the fire kindled between them. Flames laced his veins as Mortis moved closer, enveloping his smaller frame with wings and body. They could forget everything outside, because nothing mattered but the timeless moment between them here. Hika couldn’t keep the grin that touched his lips away if he tried, and he lowered his head back to fully reveal his vulnerable throat. Mortis truly had all of him, mind, body, and his life.

Mort’s lips moved down his neck and his chest, and the winged man made his breath hitch as teeth brushed sensitive skin. His lidded gaze watched Mort’s dark muzzle as he pressed into his silvery white fur. He didn’t miss the grin lingering on those dark lips either. "I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.” Mortis was his family now, he was his whole world, and they were going to build their lives together. Hika found his home and his happiness.

"Speech"