Beautiful Morning

After a night of "activities," Damian opened his eyes in the morning. His hand was wrapped around Reize, and he could feel a warm bundle near his back—Toph. Damian had made a small place for him to sleep, yet every night, Toph always curled up beside him.

Reize stirred next. She usually woke up earlier than him. Damian had sensed that last night, she had been more intense than usual. What went on in her pretty little head was beyond him. 

She moved her fluffy ear, purposely touching his face with it to annoy him. Damian didn't back down and caught her ear, nibbling on it. She moaned and pretended to be hurt, but by now, he knew her better than that. When he continued, she giggled and tried to push him away. He held her firmly, so she gave up, turning around and burying her face in his chest, now annoying him with her sharp, curly horns.