Mahiru was about to complain but the idea of cuddling with his servamp was too tempting. He let himself fall back against Kuro and let the vampire curl his arms around him.
“Much better,” the other mumbled, showering all the skin that he could reach with little kisses. He couldn’t get enough of his Eve. Even now when they were cuddling, he wanted to pull him closer, tell him that he loved him and have Mahiru tell him in return. He loved nothing more than cuddling after making love to Mahiru. He loved the feeling of their naked bodies pressing against each other and how Mahiru would so perfectly fit into every little gap of his body. He loved to roam his hands over his Eve’s exhausted features, knowing that it was him that made him this way. He loved showering him with little kisses and thinking about how beautiful Mahiru was. What he loved most, was for Mahiru to fall asleep curled into his side with his head on his chest. Kuro looked down at his Eve who’s eyes looked really heavy all of the sudden. He smiled at him and stroke his hand through his hair, hoping that it would lull him into sleep.
It didn’t take much longer for the Eve to fall asleep. Kuro sighed contently and wondered when he had last been happy before he met Mahiru. He couldn’t truly remember. Had he ever been happy? Had he ever cared for happiness before?
Shortly after his Eve, he let himself fall asleep to the sound of his Eve’s heartbeat, hoping that for once he would wake up before Mahiru only so that he could see him wake up and look into his sleepy eyes and see his dishevelled hair.
A few minutes later, the chain that had illuminated their bodies started to faint and the only evidence of this incredible bond that the Eve and his servamp shared were their bodies, pressed together and sleeping engulfed in each other’s loving arms.