WARNING!: Mature content ahead. Readers' discretion is advised.
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Adrian wasn't wearing his blue, cloud pattern pajamas anymore. The soft fabric had been completely shredded from the inside out, the torn blue rags scattered across the mattress. Beneath them, Adrian's bare skin was covered in a fine, shimmering sheen of sweat, his chest heaving as his ribcage expanded with frantic breaths, his member was hard, leaking profusely and standing proud at attention.
But it wasn't the nudity that made Lucian freeze.
Along his collarbones and wrapping around his ribs, the pale human skin was splitting, revealing rows of small, iridescent violet scales that pulsed with the exact same rhythm as his racing heart. His fingernails had elongated into sharp, translucent talons, digging deep into the bedsheets. His skin was flushed and very much inviting as it adapted a much softer and silky texture.
