[Divinitate]

When the morning sun rose Sorcha crawled into the temple, exhausted, hungry and needy. He staggered into the room where his priests slept. Smiling happily he looked and saw the demon. His smile quickly changed to a grin as he walked over to the man and sat atop him. His hands dipped down and touched his bare chest, moving up to his neck. "Good morning." He whispered, leaning down over the other man.

His lips pressed into the others' eyes falling shut as he fell asleep like that. Rolling off of him he was out before he hit the cushions. He was so tired...It was obvious that he had been so busy the whole night. He'd started a few fights. Maybe a miniwar... That would make him happy. Smiling softly in his sleep he knew that he'd only wake if the other started to wake him. That was something that had always been.