Dimitreaus hadn't expected to pass out. There was so much pleasure. So many sensations. He was boneless, unconscious as Kane pulled him onto the bed. He subconsciously curled against his demon lover. There was a slight shift when his cock slipped inside. It seemed to just soothe him, and Dimitri fell into a deeper sleep. He slept for hours, his body spent. When he woke up, his hole had healed up just a little that he wasn't so gaping open. But it only took a few moments to realize that Kane was still inside him. A surge of pleasure went through him. His arm curled around Kane's. He rotated it, flipping it around before he sank his teeth into his vein. Dimitreaus pumped venom into his arm, coaxing Kane to wake up.<br/><br/>He didn't gorge, only took what he needed. Which wasn't much since he'd gorged the night before. Unsure if Kane was awake, he licked the puncture wounds closed. "I love you," he breathed. It was almost inaudible, but he was done fighting how he felt. He wasn't going to gripe or object to what was going on. Kane had treated him right. He had used him in all the right ways and he had fallen apart splendidly. Holding Kane's arm close to him, he tightened around his lover's cock. He shuddered. He wasn't sure he'd ever get used to just how good he filled him up. He rocked slightly, a gasp leaving his lips. He was hard and wanting. Yeah, Dimitreaus was definitely a whore for him. They'd still have to work things out, but right now he was basking in the good feelings. It certainly helped with his stress.