Taming His Demon Lover-Chapter 30: His demonic powers leaking

A mosquito bit Robin and woke him from his sleep.

Unconsciously he slapped then scratched at the bite making the area even more swollen and red.

The thick netting to keep mosquitoes and other insects out that hung around the bed frame had not been drawn down.

That’s how tired he must have been asleep last night that the thought did not occur to him.

Robin woke up to find that inside of the cabin the temperature had dropped considerably and he started shivering.

There was nothing he could do about the mosquito bite so he decided to use a blanket and wrap it around his body for warmth and protection from mosquitoes.

When he tried to pull on the blanket to cover himself properly he realized that it was caught under something heavy and massive.

Annoyed, Robin finally opened his eyes to see what was preventing him from using the blanket to his advantage and his eyes opened even wider when he saw the cause. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

The blanket that he remembered last night was now completely tangled around Andras’ thick, muscular, not to mention naked body.

Andras lay on his side, his body half turned away from Robin.

Outside the sun was just starting to rise in the sky and the early morning sunlight created a shadow over Andras’ pale face.

Contrasting his aristocratic face, the nose that looked like it had been broken and mended a few times.

Those high cheekbones that hung arrogantly over that perfectly sculptured line of his jaw.

Andras lay so still that it almost seemed like he wasn’t breathing but Robin noticed something different about Andras that morning.

He could see a silver aura emanating from him.

Was that his demonic power leaking from his pores?

How come Robin was just noticing it now.

Had something changed between them last night.

Robin’s brain felt so muddled he couldn’t remember a thing after returning to the cabin and falling asleep in the bed.

Still, this was the first time he had ever been around Andras with his guard down.

Robin wanted to observe his features while he slept just a little longer.

Perhaps when he woke he could get some answers as to why the half demon was in his bed.

His curiosity piqued, he continued to take note of the changes in Andras while he slept so peacefully.

How as he breathed, everything about him seemed controlled even the air around him felt suppressed by his power.

Andras’ eyes were closed but that long silver hair of his was no longer in his usual ponytail instead it lay tousled on the pillow beneath his neck.

Even in sleep, he appeared contained and Robin felt some semblance of pity.

It must be terrible that even while Andras slept he retained such rigid discipline.

Robin found himself irresistibly drawn to Andras like a magnet, he wanted to lean over further and gently touch, tell him to loosen up and—"

Holy cow, Andras was completely naked while Robin was in his undergarments.

How did they both end up in this partially nude state?

His eyes widened with disbelief and Robin quickly became irritated.

Wait, he didn’t want to think that the worst could have happened and he has no recollection of it in his memory but then he didn’t feel sore around or inside his peach, thank goodness.

Robin who was used to sleeping alone up until a day ago was taking this just a bit too calmly.

He had been lying naked in bed with another man.

Another warm body that had been a stranger to him up until recently, it was too soon to be so trusting, his conscience warned.

Understanding dawned and shock jolted through his system.

Scattering the drowsy thoughts of his completely and now he was wide awake.

This whole time Andras had been sleeping beside him and he had been none the wiser!

Robin scrambled to an upright position in the bed wanting to put some distance between them.

But at the same time he didn’t want to lose his balance and fall off the bed either.

At first Robin wanted to scream but he shut down that idea.

When he thought of the crew hearing his cries and then rushing into the cabin to see the both of them half naked.

How would Robin explain Andras sleeping in his bed to others?

Before Robin could make a sound a thick muscular hand clamped over half of his face.

Andras whispered, "it’s too early to wake others. So don’t you dare make a sound."

Annoyed, Robin pulled his hand off the lower half of his face.

Robin ordered in an angry whisper, "how dare you, Lord Mulciber! Get out of my bed."

Andras ignored that pointless command and instead let out a weary sigh it was way too early in the morning to deal with Robin’s temper tantrum.

Maybe it was time he laid down some ground rules but looking at Robin in such a disheveled state gave him a sudden rush of pleasure.

Robin was definitely the most provocative creature he had ever had the misfortune to lay eyes on or he wouldn’t have found himself in such a sorry state; horny as hell.

A half demon like him could get lost in the magic of those big luminous green orbs of his.

So much that Andras just wanted to throw caution to the wind and forget about all about his duties and just make out with Robin.

For a while Andras forgot he was supposed to be lecturing the young man and just paused to admire the sensual way in which he talked and moved.

He was acting like Robin was some sort of incubus, casting an intoxicating love spell on him.

Yet he couldn’t help himself; he was drawn to the allure of the young boy whether he liked it or not.

He reminded himself that it was just one year, think of his loyalty to the folks who depended and relied on him for support at Hell’s Island.

Don’t let those juicy lips of Robin rob him of his discipline, that he worked his entire life to build, but damn, he was a bother.

Not to mention tempting.

All Andras wanted to contemplate was kissing Robin’s frown away and making hard, hot love to him right now.

Robin was so clueless he would probably die of fright if the young man had any inkling of Andras’ heated thoughts.

The poor soul couldn’t possibly know how alluring he was, or how Andras’ body was reacting to his near nakedness.

Robin wouldn’t be frowning up at him with such indignation if he realized how close Andras was to letting him be tossed onto his back.