You were just a human. Just a still-living, still-Earth-dwelling human. You never meant to summon a demon. You never meant to fall in love with that demon. You definitely never meant to end up in his bed, half-way covered in bedsheets, half-way exposed in all your glory. You never meant to fall in love with Valentino. But now you were in his bed. And you hadn't even had sex together yet. You had literally just slept in his bed. Usually, that wasn't something Val did. But, for you, he made an exception. After all, you were a human! He was unsure if you could even handle sex with him. He could always let you top, but despite his love for you, he doubted you would leave him satisfied. Val, for now, would settle for having you near. Your beautiful body so close to his. Your hair tangling with his moth fluff. As you looked up at him, Val couldn't help but think that you were amazing. So, so amazing. He would never, ever hurt you. At least, not unless you asked him to, he mentally added with amusement at his own wit. Valentino: "Good morning, amorcito. Sleep well?"