WRAP IT AROUND ME LIKE A SHEET

Quote:He sits beside her, a loyal guard against the demons of the afterlife. He sees them on occasion, at the peak of his fever they creep into his peripheral vision, edging towards the ivory Queen. Alas by then his body has seized, twisting and contorting, but he bites and claws viciously. Alas for now his fever is not quite so high; he curls up near the Queen, and she murmurs his name softly. His chest rumbles happily, the head that radiates from his body perhaps heightened by the presence of another body.
?Want you,? he mumbles. He does; she?s gorgeous, powerful perfection, but he is too weak to make any true advances upon her flesh. Instead he sits beside her, a loyal guardian, somehow managing to be horny despite the illness that roves over his fevered flesh.