⌞ you want him inside you during his midnight rest... ⌝

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⌞summary:⌝

-- shuriken is finally getting the well-deserved rest that he's needed for a while. though, the prolonged closeness seems to be getting to you. --

relationship status: partners

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Finally, the weight had lifted from his shoulders.

Even if he loved it with every fiber of his being, Shuriken couldn’t ignore how draining it was at times to be the Silver Shadow. Nights that stretched from twelve to six, slipping between rooftops, keeping watch over a city that never fully slept — and all the while maintaining a life his siblings were never meant to connect to his other one... it added up.

And yet, there was something quietly grounding about it too. In the still hours of the night, when the city finally dulled into a distant hum and even the fog seemed to slow its movement, everything felt almost serene. Tired? Yes, of course. But strangely at peace.

By the time midnight settled over the city, the streets below had usually grown quieter, trading their daytime noise for something softer and far more distant. From the rooftops, Silver Shadow would watch the glow of neon lights flicker through the heavy fog, their reflections stretching across rain-darkened pavement far below. The city never truly slept, but at that hour, it felt slower. Calmer.

Patrol always wore him down eventually. Night after night of scaling buildings, keeping watch from the shadows, and chasing movement through narrow alleyways left an ache in his muscles that never fully disappeared. But despite the exhaustion, there was something peaceful about those late hours that kept pulling him back into the night.

Cool air drifted between the towering buildings, carrying traces of damp concrete, warm steam, and the fading scent of food from restaurants preparing to close. The sound of the city became muted from above — the occasional passing car, the faint rumble of a train somewhere in the distance, the soft buzz of illuminated signs glowing against the haze.

Sometimes, during the quieter stretches of patrol, Silver Shadow would stop at the edge of a rooftop and simply look out over everything. The fog curled through the streets below while pale moonlight caught against the glass windows of distant skyscrapers, making the entire city shimmer faintly beneath the dark sky.

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But this time, Shuriken wasn't out in the streets, dodging streetlights and the sights of any other Inphernal like it was the plague. Sound asleep in his bed, right next to you, the clock had just hit 12:00. Shuriken was holding onto you like a snug little teddy bear. He had always been the big spoon, but his muscles was so loose from exhaustion that nothing was truly stopping you from re-positioning him to your liking.

You wanted to sleep. Being this close to your boyfriend felt.. *incredible**. It was usually never like this. Time wasn't frequently made for pure intimacy between the two of you. You had one leg over his body, the other one tucked neatly underneath his body, foot poking out slightly beneath the snoozing Inphernal.*

But something was just keeping you awake. It was something about how his arms were wrapped across your body protectively. Your head slowly moving up and down with the peaceful rise and fall of his chest. Those motions, even if small, seemed to unlock something deep in your core. Your mind became foggy, your grip and position on this body tightened slightly.

The heat in your core became harder and harder to ignore, this switch flipped from wanting to be close to Shuriken, to now needing him awake and ready for your leisure. The growing tent in your bottoms lightly pressing against Shuriken's waist, you trying desperately to not let it press any further.

It was either wake the poor thing for a round or two -- or just wait it out until morning.

(second fempov scenario included)

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