Gangsta

Groaning as Kaz stretched out on the bed, it felt so nice to finally be laying on something so soft and pleasant feeling. His body already wanted to give into the call of sleep but he was a stubborn one that didn’t give into his body’s needs when he should. Rolling around on top of the covers for a moment as he stretched out his arms Nyx suddenly mrowed. Looking at the small bean she took no time to hopped onto the bed to curl up next to Kaz’s head before trying to crawl into his arms. An action that he laughed at, letting the pretty kitty dragon do as she pleased as he peeled off the jacket and wiggled under the blankets. He had his back to the closet area, letting Ix have the privacy he could give if he so wanted to change out of the nice but stiff suit that he had been wearing since he came to.

“That was a nice dinner, maybe we should invite them back. Is a shame they don't have any sweet children yet though, I bet they’d be adorable.” Yawning, he stretched a little before curling up into a ball, wrapped around Nyx who was more than happy to be in the cuddling.

As Ix took his time, Kaz did roll over. Preparing himself if he did come face to face with some naked ginger but was more so just wanting to talk to Ix while looking at him over wanting to get an eye full of pale and nude skin. It made it feel more personal and like he wasn’t just talking to a wall.

“I hope you don’t plan to have days as eventful as this one every day. They can be oh so tiring.”

Gathering Drik as they headed back, Ix was more than happy to head straight for the closet to start stripping off the suit. The layers took far to long to unbutton and peel, but it wasn't like he could just rip it off like the hulk. Even if he could afford it, he wasn't wasteful.

Drifting back towards the door, Drik slid the lock into place so there wouldn't be any surprise guests. Only loud obnoxious ones if they wanted to attempt breaking down a door layered with magic once locked. Gliding down from the air, he slipped himself into the shadows to dart back to the bed. For the moment he stayed under it, waiting on his rider to finish changing.

Though a long process, at least the pants were easier to shake free from. "I was thinking the same thing. I told Lochan whenever they do have one and it hatches, that he must bring it over right away to get cooed at." Stretching with the freedom, Ix certainly wasn't shy as he took his time looking for his favorite pajamas. The pale skin looked flawless from a distance, but under scrutiny or a good eye there were faded scars that he refused to heal with potions. There were only a handful, and they'd disappear the next time he was revived, but Ix liked to keep his high scores going as long as possible for staying alive.

"Of course not. I just wanted your first day to be spectacular~ you'll soon find yourself with more time than you know what to do with." Tomorrow would be just another day of work and papers for him after all, Ix thought to himself as he pulled on a dark blue pair of warm pants and headed to bed. Usually he'd sleep in his birthday suit but he had a guest.

Drik was soon to join them as well, crawling up from the bed shadows to wrap around Ix's legs. Something the ginger got used to with time. And drik learned to let go and reattach whenever he wanted to move. "You're free to explore to your heart's content from now on, but I won't be seeing you until I finish work in the evenings."

“Hm, a shame. Who am I supposed to bother in between that? I’m sure the lackeys wandering around will only squint at me as they've been doing.” Which was fine with Kaz, he couldn’t say once he figured out who was involved with his capture it’d go well at all. So he figured it would be best to leave them to their debates of was their boss being gay with his new captive.

Wiggling over as Ix came to lay down, he wanted to be sure to give the other enough space to wiggle around in. Part of himself wanted to just roll to the ground and sleep there but there was something about this that felt... comforting and familiar. That feeling kept him there as he wiggled just a little closer to the laying Ix, looking him over and wondering why did it feel nice to be near him in what could be loosely described as gay. His eyes drew to the watch as well, his mind saying it had something to do with it. But what, he didn't know.

Getting a soft meow from Nyx, he hummed at the idea she had given. Her clingy nature and desire to bond meant he could at least understand her little meows now when she wanted him to. It was a start and left him wondering what just a few more days would do. It also left him wondering if he tried could he get the cute kitty to say non-kitty noises and eventually get to sentences. Not that he minded but a curious mind was curious.

“Well, i guess i’ll try my best to stay out of too much trouble.” Rolling over to face away from Ix with Nyx in arms, he curled back up, his tired eyes gently closing as he enjoyed the comforting atmosphere. “Good night Ix, and Drik.” Hearing a soft meow, he grinned, leaning down to nuzzle Nyx as well. “And Nyx.”

Shrugging, Ix didn't particularly know what to tell the brunet. As far as he knew, they mostly hung out in alleys and acted like a standard denizen of Kurvick. Not considering himself as very normal by the city's standards, he wasn't sure how their interests aligned. "There's a movie theater and pretty much any game you could wish for in the room right below this one?" Leaning over, he rummaged in the nightstand drawer until he pulled out a small key, setting it on top before he curled over on his side, facing the other since he preferred being face to face. "Just snag the key and don't lose it, it'll unlock the door."

Reaching over, Drik touched Kaz's leg with one of his plated hands. "You can play with me!" He offered happily, always on the lookout for fun and games much like his rider when he could get a chance. The little noodle would have adored getting up right that moment for some play instead of sleep himself. Such a thing wasn't meant to be however as he felt the drag of sleep along with a long day coming from Ixavier.

Pouting at that goodnight darlings the ginger used to include them all, Drik couldn't argue against the other's votes for rest. Ah well. "Goooodniiight," he relented, relaxing over the now four feet he was able to claim at the foot of the bed.