[C] The Request

Cain chuckled as the boy hid, clearly this was an embarrassing subject for him.

"I would have missed you too."

He muttered, anticipating his response, if he had ever decided to give one.

"Your really are cute."

He cooed, stroking the boy's shoulders.

His lips parted and he took a patch of skin into his mouth, biting down viciously.

He was getting good at applying enough pressure to hurt, but not to break the skin.

"I'm not cute," he murmured sulkily.

Big, brave, scary warrior. He wasn't letting go of that image any time soon. He was not cute.

Especially not when he nuzzled against the patch that he had bitten and pressed a gentle kiss to it in a silent apology. Not cute.

Cain hissed as his skin was bitten down upon, his body tensing at the sharp pain.

Damn that boy's teeth were sharp.

The man smirked softly as the boy nuzzled against the bite and pressed a kiss to it.

Hurting him than apologizing like that? Seemed the boy struggled to punish him just as much as he struggled to say no to him.

Wolfie cuddled against the man silently for a few minutes before reluctantly pushing off him.

He curled up on the bed and pulled a pillow down to cuddle, burying his face in it.

It smelt like Cain.

"Go pack your bags," the boy ordered.

The quicker he got his bags packed, the quicker they could get back to cuddling.

"Yes Sir!"

He replied with a mock salute before jumping off of the bed and heading into the bathroom to pack up his toiletries.

Cain mangled his packing, shoving piles of clothes and items into his case before moving it around slightly, trying to make everything fit with the least amount of effort possible.

The boy watched Cain struggle to pack everything with a little giggle.

"Did someone pack your case for you?" he asked shuffling down the bed to kneel next to the open case.

There was no way everything was going to fit like that.

He tipped the case, turning out its contents before picking up a shirt and folding it quickly and neatly, setting it in the case.

He began folding each piece of clothing and packing it away neatly.

By the time he was done, the case was neatly packed with room for more.

"No... I just brought more stuff while I was hear."

Clothes and trinkets to remember his travels, everything had fit like this when he had arrived in France.

Cain smiled as the boy began packing his case, how motherly of him, carefully folding each item.

"Thanks."

He muttered with a little grin, clearly glad that he didn't have to do it himself

Wolfgang rolled his eyes and shook his head.

He'd be taking on case-packing duty from now on, then. Cain was incapable of packing a case neatly, it seemed.

The boy closed the case and shuffled back into the middle of the bed, opening his arms in a request for a hug.

He wanted more cuddles before they had to make their way to the airport.

"Greedy hug whore."

He teased with a grin before crawling onto the bed and capturing the boy in his arms, hugging him tightly.

They sprawled out on the bed where he peppered the boy's cheek and neck with soft kisses whilst holding him close.

"You're not complaining, are you?"

Wolfgang loved hugs. He loved being close to people and feeling their heat and their heartbeat and their steady breathing.

Wolfgang leaned up to kiss his human.

The only thing better than a hug was getting a kiss while you were being hugged.

There truly was nothing better than this.

"Not at all, simply stating a fact is all."
He replied with a smile, brushing his nose up against Wolfgang's.

The boy definitely brought out his softer side, he would eagerly spend all day curled up in bed doing nothing more than cuddling up to him and showering him with small shows of affection.

Their little romance got to last a bit longer, he was definitely thankful for that.

"You wouldn't get any hugs if you complained."

His nose nuzzled back against Cain's as he smiled brightly. He liked this attention he got from the human.

He'd be just as happy to lay around doing nothing but cuddling all day.

Perhaps one day, they could do just that. Just curl up in bed together cuddling. He'd have to propose that someday.

He'd like to spend the day with him uninterrupted.

They lay together on the bed hugging and kissing for hours, nothing more than innocent touches.

When it came time for them to leave he scooped the boy up and set him on his feet, pressing a kiss to the top of his head.

"Go get your bags and meet me down in the lobby, our van is leaving soon."

He muttered, giving the boy a firm pat on the backside."
"Don't be long."

Wolfgang whined when he was scooped up and ordered to go get his bags.

He was comfortable. He wanted to spend more time just curled up on the bed cuddling the human.

With a soft grumble, Wolfgang disappeared into his own room.

He stepped out of the elevator a few minutes later with both his bags trailing behind him.

His silver-blue eyes flickered over the packed lobby, looking for his human.

After Wolfgang left he got his own bags and made his way down to the lobby, waiting with some of his friends for the van to arrive.

He sprawled out on one of the provided seats, a packet in his hands which he ate from eagerly.

As was tradition for their trips he had purchased a supply of treats to be eaten and was currently devouring a bag of gummy worms.

The boy smiled when he caught sight of Cain, hurrying over to him quickly.

He abandoned his bags and crawled into Cain's lap, curling against his chest as he stole a gummy worm and chewed on his contentedly.

"Hi," he murmured softly, reaching up to steal another gummy worm.

He had a slight obsession with sweets like this.

If he could live on just eating marshmallows and gummy sweets, he definitely would.

"Hi."

He smiled in return as the boy curled up in his lap and helped himself to a sweet.

A soft chuckle sounded as he plucked out a worm and brought it to the boy's lips, feeding the both of them, giving one to Wolfie before feeding himself one.

"Shouldn't be too long before we leave, they are just packing up the van now."

Wolfgang allowed a soft contented purr to rumble in his chest when he was fed.

Every now and against he'd nibble on the tips of the man's fingers or let his tongue lave over them.

"Where about in Italy are we going?"

He hadn't been paying attention when Cain bought his ticket. He'd been too occupied with the feeling of the human's chest against his back and his arms wrapped around him.

Cain's lips curled up more when his fingers were nibbled on, leaning over he pressed a kiss to the top of the boy's head, stroking his back affectionately.

"Rome for a week, Naples then down to Sicily."

He replied with a smile as he looked down at the boy, it would be a lot of fun.

He was definitely looking forward to the scenery and the food.

"Sicily?"

The boy perked up, blue eyes bright.

It had been a long, long time since he had last been to Sicily.

At one point in his long life in the Teutonic Order, he'd been part of the Sicilian bailiwick. He hadn't been back to the area since he had left. It would be nice seeing how far along the area had come since the last time he had seen it.

"Yep."
He replied with a smirk.

"Long says sprawled out by the beach, stuffing ourselves with food and wine.
Sounds like heaven to me."

He was looking forward to spending some time in Italy, it would be a lot of fun and highly relaxing.

The boy gave a soft chuckle.

That was very different from how he had spent his time in Sicily.

It sounded much better. He'd love to lay around, napping, sleeping, eating, getting just a little tipsy, and having lots of great sex with his human.

The boy glanced over his shoulder when he heard someone call Cain's name, tilting his head to the side when he saw a crowd of people approach.

Wow... that...was a lot of people.

Cain tiled his head back as he looked over at his group of friends.

"Looks like it's time to go."

He muttered, gently coaxing the boy out of his lap and grabbing one of his suitcases for him, as well as his own bags.

"Come on Wolfie, we don't wanna miss our flight."

He said, leading the boy toward his group.
"Hey guys, my boy Wolfie is coming with us."

Wolfgang slid off Cain's lap.

He pursed his lips when Cain took one of his bags. He was quite capable of carrying his own bags. Hell, he could probably carry both his and Cain's bags without even breaking a sweat.

"Wolfgang," he corrected in a low grumble when he was introduced. He didn't want people referring to him as Wolfie. He didn't like that little nickname.

One of the guys in the group grinned, one arm wrapping around Cain's shoulders. he was a few inches shorter than Cain. "Picked up a stray, Cain? How old is he, ten?"

"Sure did, my stray."

He chuckled, arms circling around the boy's waist possessively.

"He's eighteen, and still smarter than your dumb ass."

He replied with a smirk, jabbing the man in the stomach playfully.
His friends were all teasing and banter, along with a little bit of roughing up.

Cain would make sure it stayed friendly, he didn't want the boy thinking his friends didn't like him.