He carried Dylan to the house and unlocked the door after placing the man over his shoulder. He was glad that his supernatural strength enabled him to carry his lover easily. Dylan might not be overly muscular, but he was certain that it would be quite difficult to balance the witch while trying to unlock the door at the same time.
When he finally placed his lover on the bed, he stepped out of the bedroom to make sure that the cat was alright. He didn’t need to worry though. Elliot had already taken over a spot on the couch in the living room and seemed to be asleep. He shook his head fondly. He couldn’t believe that after almost three thousand years, he now had a lover and a house cat. He lay down on the bed next to his lover and closed his eyes.
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