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"Fuck off", wolverine anthro grunted, baring his sharp pearl whites. His gums and nose were bleeding and he was lying on his back on the wet ground.
Light coated doberman was sitting on top of him, staring deep into his brown eyes with his own ice blues, frigid as the wind of Siberia and sharp as freshly unpacked razor.
"Did you enjoy it?" he asked and squint his eyes a bit. Wolverine looked confused.
"Did you enjoy his face when you broke his arm?" Ger asked again with his swarthy voice. "Or when you punched him?"
"What the...get off of me you sick fuck!"
He wasn't going to give an answer. It was late, and still raining. Gerodi was running out of patience.


Maybe half an hour later at Gerodi's house, Kooma sat up on the couch after hearing the front door open. Sound of rain was clearer for a while when the door was open, and as it closed it became more distant again.
Kooma had a splint on his broken left arm and bruise on his left cheek was covered with bandaid. Rest of the bruises on his body were hidden under his t-shirt and sweatpants.
It was dark in apartment. Only light that existed came in from windows, from the bright shimmer of the street lights.
Gerodi didn't care to take his boots off and with heavy steps he moved to the living room's doorway, leaning on the frame in exhausted fashion. His clothes were wet and glued onto his body and his dark hair was messy.

"Damn Ger you could tell me before sneaking out" black and tan dobbie muttered and scratched his head before standing up from the couch. He winced a bit. "Where the hell you've been anyways?"
As he got closer to him, he noticed familiar, iron-like odor and dark stains on Gerodi's knuckles and fingers. It wasn't too hard to notice two scratch-like marks on his light toned face either. For a while they just looked at each others eyes. Like voiceless questions, and like silent begging for no questions to be asked.

"What the hell Ger?"

Gerodi took a deep breath and slowly placed a finger on Kooma's muzzle, keeping his ice blues on his pale yellow eyes. His gaze was oscilliating just a little bit, swaying his focus from eye to eye.
"Please", Ger sighed and ran his fingers on Kooma's face, towards his cropped ears, gently pressing them with the tips of his middle and index finger to get them to lean back. The way he loved them.
Kooma was trying to say something, but in a second he opened his mouth Gerodi pressed his lips on his, keeping the words from coming out.
"Just... Don't talk... Don't...ruin this."





One does not simply touch Kooma without consequences.

And quickie drawing is quickie. And weird quickie backstory is quickie, too. Sorry for my English.

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Kooma © Eloton
Gerodi & Art © GlowyDaBstrd (me)
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AnastasiaPitbull's avatar
Sweet kiss good job! :)