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Mono was captured at long last after all that bullshit of tracking him throughout the Maw, not that Lez minded the chase as much as he used to cuz now Mono was caught and he was his, all his like he should’ve been three years ago. Lez grinned evilly to himself as he stood to his full height, hoisting the now sleeping Mono against his chest, fingers resting on the teen’s back and rump to support his weight and ensure he didn’t fall and die against the floor.
Mono was napping currently, head resting against Lez’s chest, small hands gripping the fabric of his nice shirt, legs on either side of the monster’s bigger hand, dumbass paper bag still covering his face. Lez smiled in satisfaction and something close to love as he reached his other hand up, fingers caressing Mono’s back in a soothing and familiar manner to when the bag headed rubbed his back after he had woken up from a nightmare, very awful ones.
The former boy shook his head to clear it of any thoughts that he had invading his mind and focused his attention on the sleeping boy, feeling satisfied at the prey he had captured and taken aback at just how fricking tiny Mono was in comparison to him. Well, Lez knew the view of an adult was much different then the one of a child or teen, but damn. Lez shook his head to try to shake the thoughts in his head, choosing instead to focus on Mono.
Beneath him, the bag headed teen squirmed lightly in his arms, shifting his body into a more comfortable position on his chest. Arms cushioning his head to make it more comfortable, chest rising and falling with each breath he took, legs stretching out and toes scrunching cutely as a cold breeze brushed past his bare feet. Lez’s free hand moved down to Mono’s feet, two fingers gently giving each foot a squeeze.
Mono jolted a bit in his spot as the warmth of Lez’s fingers came in contact with his colder bare feet, his toes scrunching against his blue-grey skin. Lez felt the little grip on his skin, grinned like an evil bitch as he lifted the boy from his chest, laying him down on the hand that was holding him, giving his cute bare feet a little massage, his other thumb moving up into Mono’s shirt to rub his toned stomach.
Mono squirmed slightly on the palm of Lez’s hand, a soft moan escaping his lips, his toes scrunching then unscrunching as the pleasant feelings of having both his feet and stomach massaged filled his tired brain. Lez gave a genuine smile at the little noise Mono let out, his much bigger fingers moving to the other boy’s soft scarred toes minding his strength so he didn’t crush them. He took hold of Mono’s big toe, gently pulling it down as he rubbed it.
Mono released a groan as he stretched out his tired limbs and stomach giving Lez more feel on his stomach muscles, they were soft and warm like the rest of his delicate skin. Lez’s smile grew as he freed his thumb from Mono’s shirt, his thumb and a finger undoing the buttons on the fabric with difficulty but he managed to undo it all revealing the boy’s bare chest. The sight before him was rather lovely as it had been three years ago whenever the summer heat would hit New Dream.
Lez delicately laid a kiss on Mono’s stomach, the boy let out a noise that was combination between a moan and a grunt, stretching out his legs and feet once again as he flipped onto his side, an arm cushioning his head as he slept like a baby. Lez was grinning as he brought the boy back to his chest, resting Mono on the spot where his heart was, allowing the boy to hear his heartbeat. Mono yawned, fingers gripping the soft fabric of his shirt as he relaxed his tired body into place.
From behind Lez, a tv flared to life and the image of an eyeball glaring daggers at him, demanding to know why he wasn’t handing over their board caster. Lez shot the bastard a glare, reached over to the tv and turned it off to ensure nothing could disturb his little boyfriend from his rest. He brushed Mono’s bag off, laying a soft kiss on his lips then his cheeks then finally his stomach as he shot the tv a smirk. “Sorry bastard, but Mono is mine and mine alone.”