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It was a distantly familiar feeling that jogged Alex from his sleep. The one where you're alone in bed at night without anyone else. While it hadn't been a problem for most of his life, these days it spoke of an absence. Over the past year he'd grown accustomed to feeling a certain someone wrapping him up in their arms and snoring lightly in his ear. The occasional bit of drool on his cheek when he woke up, a stir here and there to nuzzle, even a growl when he tried to get up early. What were once great oddities in his routine were now something so familiar their absence felt odd instead. So odd, in fact, they woke him up before he heard the clanking in the kitchen.

Checking his watch, he couldn't imagine what Devon, or anyone, could be doing in a kitchen at two in the morning. He'd been waiting for him to get home so he could come to bed, which obviously failed, so what was he doing instead? With imagination shelved he turned to investigation instead. He rubbed both his eyes and groaned as he got out of bed, not bothering to get dressed since it was their apartment anyway and Devon had seen him naked in every possible way. From there, it was just a matter of following the strange noises coming from the kitchen. A fridge opening, a lid of some plastic container being screwed off and tossed on the floor, and finally… licking?

He didn't have to ponder this for long. Immediately upon entering the dimly lit kitchen he could made out the shape of a naked Husky down on his knees facing the fridge. Trying hard to ignore the familiar plump rear in front of him, he again focused his attention on that same muffled licking sound he'd heard earlier. Clearing his throat got Devon's immediate attention and a hilarious rise out of his fur as he slowly turned to face his boyfriend, both hands still on a jar of peanut butter and still licking out of it. Albeit less frequently.

If not for the fact that waking up in the Witching Hour doesn't do justice to mere mortals, Alex would have had the energy to be pissed. Instead he just stared blankly in disbelief at the scene before him, not even knowing where he should begin.

Devon eventually pulled the jar away from his face, but not without giving the rim one final lick for good measure. He silently chose to ignore the look of annoyance his boyfriend gave at that. “Uhh… evening, dear…"

“You mean morning." Alex gave a non-hearted point to the clock, letting his hand fall afterward without much care. “And just… explain."

“Explain…?" Devon turned his head to the side. There was still a line of peanut butter near the base of his muzzle.

“Oh, Christ… where to start…" He just rolled his eyes and continued on. “Why are you eating peanut butter out of the jar at two in the morning? And why did you strip naked?"

“Umm… I like peanut butter?"

“Yeah, okay. But why right now?"

“…I was hungry."

“Oh my God…" His hand ended up on his face, squeezing it in frustration. “You couldn't just wait for breakfast?"

“…I can't do this naked at breakfast."

“Since when? And- wait…" He managed, even through the exhaustion, a purely deadpan stare at his puppy. “…are you actually getting off on this? On the kitchen floor?"

“Umm, no?" The shift to move the jar down over his groin did little to distract from the subject.

“Devon… turn around." He proceeded to walk toward the Husky, intent on an answer in spite of the hour.

“Err, I'm good. Just go back to- eep!" Before he could finish, a very tired, annoyed, and naked boyfriend descended on him, reaching around for the jar. “Alex, what the-“

“Hand over the jar." His hand listlessly reached around for the peanut butter but didn't quite hit its target. Instead, it landed right on Devon's erection, immediately feeling a familiar substance on it. The initial shock was even enough to open his eyes for a moment.

After some seconds of pondering their predicament and how they got there, Devon decided to break the silence. “…I can explain?"

“I don't wanna know." Officially out of energy to deal with his boyfriend's shenanigans, he just leaned into him and went limp. “Just… wash it off and come to bed."

“You sure-“

'YES." He felt Devon's hair raise up against him at his raised voice. “Now… get your weirdo butt… in the bathroom."

“Y-yes, sir…" He jumped when he suddenly felt a bite on his ear. “W-what was that for?!"

“Nngh… stop being sexy when I'm… half asleep." He rested his head on Devon's shoulder.

“Hehe. I'm not the only weird one." He gave Alex a quick nuzzle before grabbing his arms and standing up.

Carrying his boyfriend on his back and walking toward the bathroom, Devon silently hoped he wouldn't remember this in the morning. Or that he was secretly into it but just too tired to care.

It turned out removing peanut butter from fur and a sheathed cock is a rather difficult task, and not very pleasant when your sheath is the one being squeezed. So even though his genitals still weren't fully clean, Devon almost fell over with relief when Alex finally decided he couldn't do another round of squeezing and scrubbing. The weird feeling in his crotch lingered as the two finally made their way back to bed.

Devon figured it easiest to just crawl up the bed with his human on his back, so he grabbed hold of his arms and made his way up. The feeling of Alex's nude skin on his fur and the feeling of his crotch pressing into his backside made him murr lightly as he pulled himself and his human forward onto the bed. They both plopped down lightly on the mattress with a grunt.

Within a matter of seconds Devon heard the familiar light rumble of his human snoring. What he wasn't expecting was for him to wrap his arms up around his shoulders and nuzzle into his neck while lightly grinding into his rear. He couldn't help letting out a giggle and blushing.

Yep. Not the only weird one. While it wasn't the most comfortable position, having his still-sensitive sheath pressed into the bed and his tail mashed between them, he reached up to put his hands over his human's and give them a light squeeze. As sleep overtook him, too, he let out a happy sigh. I love you…