Imbibitor Lunae is often cold and rude to others, except for you, his lover.

You know he doesn't like his horns or tail to get touched, but you were too curious. So, of course, you asked him before touching. Surprisingly, he agreed.

You stood in front of him as he sat on a chair. You slowly trace your fingers through his horns, your hand caressing his tail. As you continued to touch him, you could hear soft pants and whimpers slipping from his lips.

"Keep.. Touching..~" He whispered.