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[ Pidge blinks as Yuugi explains the act, brow furrowing. It's... not something she's super familiar with. Mostly just what she's picked up from the internet and passing conversations. Her head tilts to one side and she reaches up to scratch behind an ear. ]

Oh.

[ Her cheeks tinge pink in reply. Interesting. Not quite what she expected from them, if she's honest, but the Carnival is a strange place. It's hard to tell how much time has passed, even day-to-day and everything from before can get fuzzy and indistinct if she doesn't focus on it. She tilts her head back a little so she can peer up at the embarrassed Yuugi. ]

Distraction? Yeah that's probably the best way of putting it.

I know it's not for everybody, but it's just a game to us.

[It's...honestly? A bit extreme sometimes. Sometimes he can't believe he's doing it himself, if he's honest, and he's the one that's watched porn. Yuugi feels lucky that he met Chiaki, his ears flicking to pin back against his head as he ponders the reaction that Pidge has given him. With everything getting fuzzy from time to time, it's a nice solid thing to cling to, especially as he becomes more and more fae like, and especially in his more "monstrous" form.

Yuugi licks his lips, long tongue poking out for a moment before it slithers back into his muzzle, thumbs pressing together as he thinks, tail beginning to move again. What to do what to do...]

Do you know what kind of distraction you want?

Ah, yeah.

[Pidge isn't sure what to say right now. She's silent at the question and leans back onto her elbows to stare up into the dim light of the trailer. Silently, her tail flicks side to side as she tries to figure out her answer. The question is tumbling over and over in her mind. What kind of distraction does she want? ]

....I dunno, honestly

[ She flops the rest of the way onto her back, hands covering her face. ]

[He hums, considering, almost maybe, but declines suggesting anything, ears flicking. He knows he probably made things uncomfortable by being so blatant outright, shoulders hunching as his tongue flicks out to lick the tip of his fangs. Yuugi tilts his head as he watches her flop, shifting to lean back on his hands as his fingers pick at her sheets. The dark of the trailer is kind of comforting, in an odd way like most of the carnival is comforting, and he feels his tail wag behind him.]

Well...the only way to know is to do something.

[Try things out. That was how he figured out he liked most games.]

So we should do something to figure out what's going to distract you the most.

[Pidge rolls onto her side to look at Yuugi. It's strange how much he's changed. How much they all changed. She almost doesn't remember what he looked like before. She stretches her legs out for a moment. ]

I didn't really like it much before but honestly, I could...

[She trails off.]

I really want someone to pet me.

[She admits that with an embarrassed huff and looks off to one side.]

[The way he sees the changes is, they're all the same still underneath. Sure he might go a bit feral if someone attempts to touch someone else he thinks of as "his", and he might enjoy teasing customers with riddles, but he's still Yuugi underneath all the fur and muscle that he's gained. His thumb brushes over the tattoo on the inside of his wrist, one of his stabilisers, and then looks at her with a bit of surprise before he smiles.]

Then...ah...do you want me to...?

[He doesn't lift a hand, allowing her to decide whether or not she wants it right off the bat. Yuugi draws a leg up, placing his pawed foot on the mattress and leaning forward slightly.]

It's nothing to be embarrassed about, Pidge-kun.

[Pidge is solidly embarrassed now. She's not big on physical touch a lot of the time but it's been... well, a while since she had someone run a hand through her hair or even give her a real hug. She sprawls out, nearly resting her head in Yuugi's lap.]

Yeah, uh. Go ahead.

Uh, okay.

[He smiles a little sheepishly, or as much sheepishness as his muzzle will let him portray anyway, and Yuugi pauses before he settles his left hand down on her head gently, between her ears. His thumb strokes through brown tresses, being gentle and soft with his touch as he's careful with his claws, trying to remember how Chiaki touches him where he likes. His fingers trail, finding a spot behind one of her ears and caressing softly in small circles.]

[Pidge is tense for a moment as she feels Yuugi's hand against her head. Slowly, though, the tension bleeds out of her as his fingers begin to rub behind her hears. Quietly, the younger girl begins to purr as he finds that spot behind her ear.]

...Mm...

[She melts a little, slowly rolling over to nestle into Yuugi's side, a contented little Pidge cat.]

[It's...a little cute actually. Yuugi giggles softly to himself, the sound rough in his chest as he continues to pet Pidge, tail wagging slightly behind him on the bed. It's not too unlike when Chiaki-san or he melt into pets, and he figures many of the other carnival workers with animal ears might be the same. He scratches her some more there before moving to the back of her head, thumb rolling around in circles at the crown and stroking gently through her hair.]

[Pidge squirms around for a moment and her purr grows louder as Yuugi finds that perfect spot. She squirms a little closer and her head shifts to move into Yuugi's lap, finding someplace comfortable.]

Thanks.

Oh? Ah, no problem. I know where I like it when Chiaki-san pets me...

[Perhaps a little too much. Yuugi shifts a bit so that she's not near anything...embarrassing. There's a short pause as he shifts his skirt a bit lower on his hips, covering his lap better, and then resumes her pets, trailing his fingers down her neck and then into the nape of her hair where he pets her again.]

[Pidge's nose twitches a little and she sniffs briefly before settling her chin against Yuugi's thigh after a moment. She peers up at him with a small grin.]

It's really nice.

[Her eyes close again as she feels fingers against the nape of her neck and she shivers. The touch sends a warm jolt into her belly and her purr intensifies, rumbling even louder.]

It's...okay, right?

[He knows some people might be aversed to touches, especially as intimate as cuddling and petting, but he keeps petting when her purr rumbles louder. His own noises vibrating from deep in his chest take a louder turn, more dominant than anything else, and his ears flatten back against his head. Yuugi's instincts are active, eyes giving off a slightly red glow as he lowers his head, nose pressing against the curve of her ear and letting out a gruff whuff of a sound, air hot against her skin yet touch still gentle.]

Mine...

Yeah. S'fine.

[Pidge isn't really a touchy person normally but after being stuck here without friends or family she's got a deep, deep yearning for a connection. A touch. Something to help her remember she's not alone. As Pidge settles a little more, half-asleep, her ears flicker at the sensation of hot breath. As Yuugi growls against her ear she shivers, a sensation she can't quite place shooting down her spine when she hears that word.]

Yours...?

[It's not so much a challenge as a quation, unsure of what it all means.]</small.

Mine.

[It's more of a confirmation, less of a threat, but it could be read that way. Some subconscious part of him had always thought of her as his, drawn further to the surface the more fae he got. He presses his muzzle further down, wet nose trailing along through her hair and down her neck where he nips, just using his fangs, hackles raised back along his snout and growling deep. Yuugi's ears perk atop his head, alert and listening as his teeth drag along skin there, tilting his head at an angle that would guarantee he find her pulse.

He was hungry, his tiredness easily giving his more...destructive tendencies a clearer head. Yuugi presssed a kiss to the column of her throat, finding it and nipping at the skin playfully.]

Mine.

[The repeat is low and guttural, almost a moan as the hand in her hair strokes, soothing, calming, but no less dominant.]

[Pidge is caught off guard by the motion from Yuugi. She shudders as she feels teeth and nose nudging into her neck, the prick of sharp fangs. Pidge's eyes half-close, the girl trying to work through the feelings that seem to flood her, awakening latent instincts. Mine, Yuugi was saying. Normally that possessiveness would put her off--disturb her, even. But this... this felt different.]

Y-Yuugi... what?

[She's not sure what to say, what to do. The feelings swirling in her head are too confusing to sort through at this moment. She's too vulnerable, too unsure. She turns towards him, hands clutching at his fur.]

[It's not normally a side that Yuugi likes to show outside of anyone other than Chiaki. The shudder he feels underneath makes a pleased noise leave his throat, every sound low and guttural as he shifts, teeth bared and growls sounding between them, moving until Pidge is almost pinned under him. His hand still pets her ears, pressing his cold nose to her jaw and cupping a cheek as she clutches at his fur.

He seems to grow in size, a shift that might go unnoticed in the dark of her trailer. Yuugi's not proud of his more animalistic instincts, or his vampire side, and it takes him a moment before he shakes his head, trying to clear it. No, this isn't Chiaki. This is Pidge. His friend. Not...

He gives a small shiver as he regains control of himself, eyes closing before they snap open, violet again. Yuugi shudders and pulls back, looking pained.]

I-I'm sorry. I didn't...hurt you, did I?

[Pidge squirms beneath Yuugi, the weight of his larger form pressing her down into the mattress. The sound that escapes her is a faint mewling, speech seeming to desert her for a moment. Yuugi's hand is in her hair and his teeth are at her throat and it electrifies her. She's not sure why but--something about it makes her actually feel safe.]

I--I'm fine!

[Pidge props herself up, hoping her blush isn't visible in the darkness. Yuugi might be able to smell it, though. She swallows and glances away.]

You didn't hurt me. I just wasn't expecting that. It was. Um. Intense.

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[The sound of her mewling made his ears swivel back and press to his head, already backing off slightly and allowing her breathing room. Yuugi sits down on his digitigrade legs, tail sweeping the floor behind him and drawing his hands back towards his body. His instincts might have claimed her as his, but it was quite clear that his more "human" brain was slow to catch up.]

I...I'm glad. I don't...always have control over...that...

[That was really the reason why Chiaki often had him on a leash when he was in his larger form. Handing control over to someone he trusted was better than being out of control. He can definitely smell her blush, though he neglects to comment on it, preferring instead to shake his head.]

I...um...I'm...hungry.

[Thank Ra she can't see his own blush, skin too dark to see it anyway, but his mannerisms enough to say so.]

Oh, but, um, I can go...get something from the kitchens...

[Pidge scrambles forward to rest her elbows on the edge of her bed, peering out at Yuugi in the dim light. She's not sure what to say or what to think. Her heart is pounding in her chest because of... something she can't quite place. Something she hasn't thought of before (something she hasn't had time to think of before. She takes a breath.]

It's okay. You can stay here.

[There's a small pause, uncertain.]

Hungry for what?

[His ears flick back against his head at the question, pursing his lips together. He had some of Chiaki's blood earlier this morning, he really shouldn't be craving anything right now. Yuugi closes his eyes, inhaling and then exhaling as he regained himself, fingers scratching his knees at the peak, shoulders straight a he sighed.]

I, uh, got bitten by a vampire some time ago.

[He winced. That sounded really bad, but every part of this sounded terrible. Yuugi tilted his head down, opening his eyes, and they flash red in the dark of the trailer.]

I usually feed from Chiaki-san but...I mightn't have had enough this morning.

[Pidge's eyebrows arch upwards and ears set forward at Yuugi's words. A low, appraising whistle. That's definitely not what she expected.]

I didn't realize. You should've told me.

[Ears flatten for a moment.]

I mean, if you need to... I--I'd help.

I didn't think...well, I mean...

[It wasn't like it was exactly a secret. The offer, though...he paws the floor with his hands, almost like a cat kneading, hips wriggling and tail swishing before he catches himself. Yuugi forces himself to sit still, watching her, eyes practically glowing in the dark with his hunger.]

Are...are you sure? I'm sorry I don't...usually do this...

[Feed from anyone other than Chiaki. They knew the risks, that he could lose control of himself, and honestly he was still getting the hang of not making it so...messy. He licks his lips, biting the bottom one.]

I don't want to impose.

You're not imposing.

[Pidge's answer is hurried, a little uncertain. But she wants to help. It's the least she can do for someone who's been her friend since she got here. Someone who's helped her and supported her.]

...It doesn't hurt, does it?

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