My Beautiful Beast [Angelo/Tarin]

[praiseofblood]

Angelo buried his face into the male's fur and fell back to sleep, sighing.

[fearless]

Tarin slept with him till noon when his paws started changing back to hands and feet. He barked confused, not knowing what to do.

[praiseofblood]

Angelo woke, blinking as he looked at Tarin. "What's wrong?" he asked, before gasping as he watched Tarin change back.

[fearless]

Tarin shifted slowly and gasped surprised. "Its...early..." he whispered then pulled a cover over him. "And it hasn't hurt..."

[praiseofblood]

Angelo blinked, looking at Tarin. "That's good, right?" he asked.

[fearless]

Tarin blushed then nodded, "I hope it stays..." He looked to him, "Would you turn around so I can get dressed?"

[praiseofblood]

It was Angelo's turn to blush and he nodded before burrowing back into the pillows.

[fearless]

Tarin kissed the back of his neck before pulling on a pair of pants, not wanting to wear a shirt. He smiled then laid back in bed pulling Angelo into his arms. "Are you falling for me love?" he asked softly.

[praiseofblood]

Angelo blushed looking at the male in the sunlight. When he finally found his voice again, he looked at the male. "Maybe." he said with a little smile.

[fearless]

Tarin pulled him into a deep kiss, "Thats the key," he whispered grinning wide. He played with his hair then looked to his eyes. "Why don't we go to the garden so you could draw me in the sunlight?" he asked softly. "For I do not know how long this change will last."

[praiseofblood]

Angelo gasped into the kiss, blushing before his eyes lighted up at what Tarin said. "Really?" he asked, looking at the male.

[fearless]

Tarin smiled and nodded, "Yes to both...you are my mate, the key to breaking this curse. And yes I want you to paint me, that was what you asked for yesterday..."

[praiseofblood]

Angelo smiled a bit unsurely before sitting up. "Alright..." he said, running a hand through his mussed black hair.

[fearless]

Tarin smiled wide then took his hand, "Do we need to go to your room first?"

[praiseofblood]

Angelo shook his head, his art supplies were in here from last night.