I am going to be trying to make comics for my other stories. I've been doing a lot of art and can't get myself to write, so let's see how that goes...
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As for this, this is a mature ship with details! Don't read if you're sensitive to that! You have been warned!
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Third person point of view-

God, a new set of clothes felt weird. Drake blushed as he stepped out of the changing room in the tailor's shop, an expression of awkwardness and embarrassment on his face. He kicked his legs repeatedly, annoyed by the tightness of the cuffs that went far above his ankles. Didn't the tailor measure his legs? Why were these pants so short?! And what was up with his shoes?! They looked like they belonged to one of Santa's elves! Well, Mia did make the design choices...

"You look amazing!" He looked up, watching Mia clapping her hands with a massive smile spreading from cheek to cheek. Her eyes were so bright, so full of joy and life. It was difficult stay annoyed.

"Like a true Mage!" She stood tall, walked to her friend who stood over her by a few inches.

Drake smiled, but it faded once he felt the breeze of the open doors hit his legs as a new customer walked in. He groaned in annoyance, not wanting to dash her happiness but he felt the need to speak up.

"Mia, why did you design these clothes with pants like this?"

The elf sensed his annoyance, which made her ears perk with surprise. She giggled, taking amusement in it, as she had rarely ever heard him use that sort of tone. The hybrid's cheeks put on a gentle smile as his human cheek blushed a light pink beneath his tanned complexion. He really could not stay annoyed with such an amazing girl as Mia. Not with that cute laugh.

She apologized, "Sorry, I just thought it would look cool, you know? Other than that, it's comfortable, right?"

Drake shrugged. "Beside the fact, I suppose so. It feels easy to maneuver in at the least." He jumped when she squealed in joy, suddenly embracing him with a hug.

His body went stiff, not used to physically contact. Had he ever been hugged? Now thinking about it, he realized that he never had. He had never felt this before, something that should have been normal and comforting. Instead it made his heart raced until it ached. His arms twitched as they struggled to lift and wrap around her. He stood there like that for a few moments, getting used to it seeming to take an eternity when truly it was only a few seconds. It felt so warm... comfort set in, closing his eyes to rest his chin on the thick fabric of her jacket covering her shoulder.
He relaxed. When was last time he had been this soothed? Never? It felt...wonderful. He never knew how much he needed this. In fact, he nearly felt tears forming in his eyes.

"Thank you for this, Mia. You're amazing."

"I know I am." She giggled, pulling away to look into his multi colored eyes. "And no need to thank me. After all, it's the least I can do. Besides, your old clothes were nothing but dirty rags!"

Drake turned his head away in hopes of hiding the pink from blood rising beneath the skin of his cheeks. It was much less visible on his darkened half. He had never had new clothes before, having worn his blue, tattered clothing since...well, since he was created from a human soul in a sense latching the nearest creature. A demon.

"But an earring? Seriously?" The earring in his right ear twinkled in the rays of sunlight shining in from the two single windows by the door.

The elf rolled her eyes and waved him off, her feet moving as she began to walk out of the establishment, having already paid for her partner's new attire. "I think it looks fabulous on you! But I understand, you don't like girly stuff."

Drake's blush deepened, feeling bad as she rubbed her arm. "No! No! It's fine! I just...I'm not used to it. It still hurts too, so...I'll grow on it, eventually."

He loved seeing her smile return, the way the edges of her lips perked to puff out her blushed cheeks. They looked so soft, cheeks and lips in all. The way her eyes twinkled with delight, reflecting her perky, optimistic attitude. He loved that. Her loved everything about her. He loved how her eyes sparkled to how her hair flowed, how she got so excited so easily, how she was always happy, how she always looked on the brighter side of things. He loved how she completed him.

"So..." Drake looked down at her as her light voice snapped him out of his thoughts of his secret affections. "Do you want to stay at an inn or keep going?"

The hybrid looked up and around, a pressure in his chest and a knot in his stomach. He never liked staying in places like this. Ever since he had left the portal, every place he stayed at was under high surveillance by imperial authority. He never felt safe in the cities.

"Let's keep going. I'm not exactly a person who imperialist may mistake as innocent, being part demon and all. It's a miracle that our wanted posters haven't been hung up here yet by the looks of it."

Mia agreed, joined by the sense of anxiety that her comrade was feeling. Now she just wanted to get out of there, far away. The two headed east, in attempt to further themselves from imperial territory. That was their true main goal now.
The duo had come to rest at a small clearing in the forest with an open view of the night sky given a bluish tint by the illumination of the bright full moon and sparkling stars like scattered glitter. They set up a tent for them to take turns sleeping in when one took the night shift. After lighting the fire, Drake stared into the open air and greeted the serenity. His eyes closed, taking in a deep breath of fresh air, the scent of fresh water even more calming.

"There's a waterfall over there." Mia pointed to the trees to the northwest of them. Drake's ears perked, and indeed there was the soothing call of running water and crashing liquid surfaces.

He watched her stand, slipping off her jacket. "I'm going to wash off. It's been awhile since I could take a shower." The pink in her cheeks grew more apparent in the golden light of the campfire.

Drake smiled, not able to keep himself from staring. "Alright. Be careful." There was not much else he could say before the words snagged in his throat.

She smiled before wandering off, disappearing behind this forest vegetation. Drake sat there with an uncomfortable warmth in his cheeks and a tight pressure in his chest. He sighed, looking back to the flames that danced before him.

"How am I suppose to tell her?" He sighed in frustration.

Minutes passed by that felt like an hour to Drake as he sat there trying to occupy his thoughts but every action only lead to more thoughts of his crush. He kept feeling her warmth, desiring her touch once more. He never thought that a simple hug would affect him so greatly. He missed that comfort.
As time passed, what was only minutes felt like hours to the hybrid as he continued to feel the need to be with her. He was not going to go look for her. He did not want to see her naked by accident.
The image of that flashes through his mind. Then again. And again.
He shook his head in attempt to get rid of the thoughts. Drake had never imagined images such as that before, disgusted and terrified with his own thoughts. Once he snapped out of it, his face turned red. Where the heck did that come from?! He had always been very much asexual, never thinking of anything nude in anyway of any other person, even after developing his crush on the elf. The thoughts were so out of the blue, so out of character. Why?
His eyes grew, feeling a deep warmth down below and something very...off putting. He looked down, a bump between his legs in his baggy pants. It burned, it ached. If he could feel it as if it were a part of his body... and with its placement...it had to be his...

"What the-?!" He face had become more red than it had ever been.

He tried forcing it down, which felt as if he were twisting an arm in the opposite direction it was meant to go, except this was no arm. He jumped and nearly screamed as rusling in the trees grew close and out stepped Mia from the darkened evergreen, only wearing her shirt and pants, her wet hair hanging loose. He could see her bra beneath her wet shirt... It burned hotter...

"M-Mia!"

He put his arms over his pants, wincing as he forced the bulge down. She noticed his odd behavior, ringing out her hair as her blonde brows crossed.

"Why so jumpy?"

He stuttered, attempting to act as normal as possible. "I-I guess you just...s-startled me, is all."

He did not want to tell her, not not wanting her to see it. If it had anything to do with...down there, he definitely did not want any attention to be brought to it. He pulled his legs to his chest, putting them together to hide it, crossing his ankles.

"You sure?" He flinched as Mia got closer. "You don't usually sit like that."

The elf began to notice his refusal to look her in the eyes and with his human half in view and with the light from the flames illuminating him, it was obvious how red his face was.

"Still trying to get used to these clothes I suppose." He paused and cleared his throat. His laugh that arose was obviously falsified.

It was getting hotter and hotter. It was almost unbearable. His chest filled with an erratic, painful thumping as Mia got close and kneeled in front of him. She placed her hand on his head, checking for a fever.

"You're burning up!" She exclaimed, her face immediately twisted with concern. "I'll get you a health potion!"

Drake shook his head. "I don't think that's going to help." He shut his eyes tight with regret. Why did he have to say that?

"Why? What's wrong?"

His breathing was getting out of hand as the heat rose. He didn't know what was going on or how to make it go away. He was too embarrassed to tell her. But God, why was this happening?!
She considered that he had a stomach ache of sorts because of how he was curled up, but something about his eyes said something different. His purple eye had a faint glow and were both wide.

"M-Mia..." He bit his lip, uncrossing his ankles as the feeling grew more unbearable. It was like it got worse the closer she got.

"I'll be okay. I'll take the night watch, alright? Just get some rest."

Now Mia was suspicious. Usually Drake enjoyed talking before they would head off to sleep, and if he were sick then she wasn't going to let him stay up. She denied his request, instead telling him to go the tent and get some rest to get rid of his fever. Anger sparked as he repeatedly refused. Something was definitely up. Usually he was quick to break.
Her eyes moved to his legs. Why was he sitting like that? Drake always sat with his legs crossed and open, never up to his chest, and with his arms between them in such a way.

"Are you hiding something?" She tried to look over his legs tucked tightly against his chest.

"It's nothing!" He tried to convince her. "Just...hunger."

She growled, now completely sure that he was hiding something based on his unusual reaction. Finally she got her hands on his knees and forced his legs down. He panicked, trying to push her away but she backed up out of his arms reach.

"What are you-?"

She finally understood upon seeing the abnormal lump where his crouch was. Her eyes slowly enlarged, blood rushing to the surface of her cheeks. Drake did not know what to think, only feeling pure embarrassment with the way she stared at his private area.

Mia finally ripped her eyes away, looking over her shoulder to keep herself from looking at it again, which did not work for long. "Oh, um...oh boy."

She started sweating, which Drake already was. He was drenched in fact. The awkwardness of the situation was too intense and his issues with his lower regional area were not subsiding. He did not know what to do.

"This has never h-happen before...I-I don't know what..." He trailed off. Was something wrong with him?

Mia covered her mouth briefly, eyes looking back and forth from the tent in his pants to his eyes. She bit her lip until his eyes were all that she stared at.

"You mean you don't know what an er..." She faked a cough, not wanting to say that would. It felt filthy to say aloud.

"How do I fix it? Do you know?" He put his legs together once more to shield it from her.

Mia opened her mouth, then closed it, struggling to get her brain to function properly now. "Well...um...wh-what were you thinking of before...th-this happened?"

Drake's ear lowered in frustration. "What does that have to do with this?!"

Mia snapped back. "It has everything to do with this! Trust me."

Drake sighed, scratching the back of his head. Remembering it once more caused the burning to grow. God, how was he supposed to make this go away?!

"I was thinking about you and our hug earlier...I've never been hugged before, and...I wanted to feel it again."

He didn't want to tell her that he briefly thought of her being naked.

Mia's blush deepened. This was happening because of her? "Drake?"

The hybrid looked up, mesmerized by her features even in a situation like this. She continued. "Do you...love me?"

"Mia, I don't think that this is the appropriate time-"

"It is! Just tell me!"

Drake flinched as she snapped. He cleared his throat and turned away once more. He never thought he would admit his feelings. He always knew that he would be rejected, that she would never return his feelings. Better to feel the pain now rather than later he supposed. With much difficulty getting the words to leave from his throat, the demon hybrid admitted his affection.

"I do. I d-do...love you."

Mia was not too much surprised considering the context of the situation. Knowing this actually made her a bit more comfortable. Truly, she felt relieved. Even with the matter at hand, it was like a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. In all truthfulness, she loved him as well.

"Okay, well, um..." She had never talked about this before. The whole concept of sex was a rather uncomfortable subject for her, not just because society had generalized it as being wrong until marriage but also because of her own experience at the capital...

"This sort of stuff usually happens in men when they...uh...really love someone and they want to be physically close to them."

"Physically close? But this didn't happen when you hugged me earlier."

Mia was beginning to have issues speaking. Her heartbeat was quickening, body burning up, especially down there. "I know, but, um..."

No. She couldn't be feeling this way, this sudden desire. She did love him as well, however...
Drake was taken by surprise and shock as Mia leaned in and pushed her lips against his. At first it was uncomfortable, but then it softened. Drake snuck into it, closing his eyes as he grabbed her shoulders, feeling the softness of her lips, her deep warmth. The kiss got deeper and deeper until he eventually realized that his tongue was in her mouth. It felt wrong and weird and...satisfying.
He pulled away, retracting his tongue and he sputtered out apologies. Mia giggled and told him that it was okay and normal for people in love. She finally admitted it. She loved him as he loved her. He winced as his attention was brought back to the burning sensation in his pants.

"Well, it's not going to go away for awhile unless..." The elf could feel the burning heat rising in both her face and private areas.

"Unless?" Drake repeated, desperation setting in for this unbearable feeling to disappear.

Mia stood, telling him to follow her to the tent. Drake nodded and obligated despite how uncomfortable it was to move with an erection. He still had no clue what was going on nor why they had to go to the tent. However, he was feeling strange urges but he did not know how to act upon them. It had to be something involving love according to what Mia had told him, but other than hugging and kissing, what else was there? He had high doubts that those simple things would cause this.
Once inside the tent, Mia told him to sit down. He did so, feeling unbelievably hot as she practically sat on top of him, a bit away from his manhood.

"Have you ever heard of...sex?" She hated that word. She never believed that she would say it, let alone be willing to have it.

Drake shook his head. "No. Wh-what is it?" He was growing increasingly nervous.

Mia looked to his bulge, face a hot red. "Just don't freak out with what I'm going to do, and...listen to me when I...t-tell you to do something." God. Her body felt stiff, but she had to move. She had to do this...she wanted to.

Mia crawled fully on top of his, her mouth hovering above his own. Drake stared deep into her eyes, now more nervous due to her words. What was she going to do? Mia leaned down, their mouths colliding, sucking each other's lips, licking the others teeth and tongues entwining with a rising, blazing passion. He gently grabbed the back of her head, pulling her closer to deepen the kiss. Feeling her warm saliva in his mouth was unsettling but their little game of tongue wrestle took his mind away from it.
Drake let go as she pulled back, the two taking in deep breaths, gasping from the heat around the both of them. She told him to arch his back, which he did to allow her to remove the crimson scarf wrapped around his waist. She put it underneath his head, taking each end to use it to pull him back up into another kiss. They both moaned but Drake was less satisfied. He groaned in discomfort, the burning throbbing down below still present.

He forced his lips away from her's, much to the elf's displeasure. "Mia, I love this but...how does it fix-"

"Shh. I'm getting to it. Just..." Her lustful eyes looked him up and down, a single finger pulling his bottom lip. "Be patient."

Sure, she wanted to tease him but she was just as nervous, hesitating. She never imagined losing her virginity, not to her own will. Not because she had never been in love, which she had years ago, but because of what happened at the capital. The seduction and near molestation. Her back shivered, rather from the memories or Drake's hand running down her side.

"Mia, are you alright?"

"I'm...I'm fine, just...never done this before. Nervous." She forced up a nervous giggle.

He didn't understand what she was doing, but he understood her feelings. He tried telling her that she did not have to do whatever it was she was going to do if she didn't want to, but she insisted. Mia took in a deep breath, grabbing the bottom of her soaked lilac shirt and lifted it up over her head. Drake's entire face flushed as he bra covered chest was exposed.
She stared with a tiny smile, searching for any signs of disgust in his eyes. She released a hot breath of air, hugging her arm.

"Do you know anything about any of this? Usually it's just instinct."

Drake shook his head. "I don't know what I'm supposed to do, but... I think..." He never finished the sentence.

He sat up, slowly leaning forward to place his lips on her own. As they tangled together, he undid the straps and slipped them from her shoulders, exposing her chest completely. As his kisses trailed down her neck, she instructed him what to do, however non-verbally. Instead she took a hold of his hand and moved it to her left breast, which he grasped and clawed at immediately.
She smiled before releasing a heavy groan, his teeth biting down on her collarbone. Her moaning continued as his tongue lapped over the bruising left behind. His instincts must have finally been kicking in.
He made his way down her chest, taking a great pleasure in her soft moans, especially as his wet tongue traveled over and twirled around her nipples.

"Drake!" She covered her quivering lips, hiding her salivating mouth. She shivered as he kissed her stomach but stopped once he reached her belt.

Mia pulled him back up until he was sitting straight. He allowed her hands to slip beneath his shirt and lift it, the hybrid laughing at her eagerness. He helped her with taking it off, enjoying having his chest bare, to feel her hands caress it. The girl seemed to take a particular interest in his scars and how he was a lot more muscular than she had thought. Her finger traced over where the black met with tan skin, feeling him shiver with a light moan. Her blush deepened.
She tossed her arms over his shoulders, pulling herself in to once again attack his lips. She came at him with such force that he fell over, bringing her with him.
As they fiercely kissed one another, Mia undid her own belt before slipping her fingertips underneath the rim of his pants.
She forced a finger into his mouth to keep him from reacting negatively to her pulling his pants down with the other hand, finishing the job with her feet until his long legs were completely bare. The bump beneath his boxers was now even more obvious.

"Wait-!" Drake shouted as her hand rushed down to grab his member. As it wrapped around him, he released a harsh gasp, the sweat now falling into his eyes.

The hybrid released a loud moan, shaking with pleasure as the girl massaged it gently. That was it. That was what he needed.

"M-Mi-" He pushes his head back, the pleasure greater than the painful pressure now on the back of his scalp.

She giggled at his moans, pulling down his boxers to reveal his full size. For a moment she became dizzy, her nerves building up as she stared at his member, shaking but mouth salivating. The elf took it once more, now rubbing it faster than before until her hand grew wet.

She pulled back, Drake panting and whimpering in displeasure that she had stopped. "M-Mia..."

She smirked as she parted his legs, which were now wrapped around, trying to keep her close. She spread them apart, allowing her to lean down and take his manhood into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around it, sparing no time in bobbing her head up and down, sucking each time she pulled up with her tongue lapping around it as she opened her mouth for air. She played with his tip, tasting all of him when he placed his hand on the back of her head to make her take all of him in.
When his moaning grew louder and breathing more staggered, Mia moved faster. His member was covered in moisture from both himself and his lovers warm saliva. He clawed at the sleeping back underneath his bare body, lifting and lowering his hips to get as much pleasure as he could. He suddenly stopped as a bubble rose inside of his stomach, getting closer to private. It was uncomfortable to say the least, though not as much as the burning from before. He tried to get Mia to stop, however she only kept going but he could see that tiny smile.

"Mi-ahh!"

Mia stopped as her mouth filled with sticky heat. Drake panted heavily as she pulled back, watching her throat as something traveled down it. Her chin and lips had an odd white, as did his chest and inner thighs. What just happened?

"Do you feel better now, Drake?"

"I-I...I guess. Mia," He pushes himself up until he was sitting, watching her fidget. "That was-"

She cut him off, reaching down to her own pants, pulling her belt out of the loops. "Satisfying, right?"

His thoughts slowed down as she removed her pants, leaving her in nothing but thin laced, see through underwear. "Y-Ye..." He could barely speak, putting his legs together as he grew stiff down below once more.

Mia took in a long, deep breath, closing her eyes. Before her eyes opened, her pink face became nothing but red with scorching heat. She released a long exhale before before grabbing his shoulders and instructing him to switch places. He did so with little question, however he was concerned with her expression. Was it worry? Hesitation?
Drake got on top of her, his eyes scanning her body up and down, nothing but panties keeping him from seeing her full glory. It still felt wrong to feel and think this way. How did a simple hug of friendship lead this "crime of passion"? That did not matter. None of that mattered. He only wanted her to be satisfied as she had helped him be. He only wanted to show her his love. Now he understood it; these were acts meant to be performed out of love and nothing but.
He smiled, sweat dripping from his nose and chin from the excruciating heat beneath his skin. His eyes traveled to her underwear, and seeing as he was completely nude, his naive mind assumed that his mate had to be the same for whatever was supposed to come next.
Drake removed them, practically ripping them off with the brief sound of stretching fabric. This noise caused Mia to gasp, adding to the intense anxiety she was already feeling. She was taught this years ago, she knew what was coming.

"Drake?" She choked up, clearing her throat. "D-do you...know what to do now?"

He looked down and examined her, shaking his head. "Not particularly."

After a moment of hesitation, Mia grabbed his hand, forcing down his pinky, thumb, and ring finger. He could feel her shaking, his pointed ear with exceptional hearing able to make out her racing heart beats. If she was this nervous then how bad was this going to be?
He bit his tongue as she licked his fingers, grossed out by the saliva she left behind. She explained everything to him in detail with what he was supposed to do. Everything she said sounded so bizarre, however he was not going to be one to question her.
As he was told, Drake placed his fingers at her entrance and slowly forced them it, Mia letting out a loud gasp. It felt weird for the both of them. He bent his fingers, scissoring them to prepare her for what was to come. As he removed them, she whimpered, however that whimpering stopped as he placed himself at her entrance, inserting his tip.

"Remember-"

"I know. I'll be gentle. Promise."

The male slowly began to insert himself, ignoring his instincts to pound himself into her. Even just this little touch left him yearning for more but he knew that she needed to adjust. She winced in pain but was quick to allow him to go further as she had been prepped beforehand. Once he was fully inside, he stopped to allow her to adjust. He wiped away her tears that had formed from the pain, asking if he had done something wrong. She shook her head, harsh breaths assuring him that it was okay and that he was doing great.
Mia gasped, eyes shut tight as the pain slowly faded. To feel his warmth inside of her was so strange yet pleasant, and even more so as he began to move his hips back and forth at a steady pace with her consent.

"Dr-Drake, faster." She found herself begging, the pleasure keeping her opposing mixed feelings at bay.

Drake purred, taking in the desperation in her panting breaths. His mind grew hazy as he pulled out, quickly thrusting himself back in repeatedly. Some thrusts were more powerful than others, the pleasure so intense that his movements could not stay consistent in speed and force. He collapsed on top of her once, apologizing and frantically asking if she was okay.

"I-I'm okay...just keep going."

The hybrid did as told, only this time flipping her over to her hands and knees, forcing himself into and continuing to thrust. His head fell back with an open mouth and closed eyes glossed over beneath his lids. It felt wrong to love this, but d**m it...he loved every second, how every tiny movement sent as shockwave of pleasure coursing throughout his body, how his lover seemed to feel the same.

"Draaake!" She called. "There!" She kept gasping, so based on her reaction, Drake concluded that she wanted him to hit the same spot. God, he hoped he was right.

He thrusted hard, his tip striking a single spot on repeat. It caused Mia's loud moans to almost become screams of pure satisfaction. Drake's thrusts became more sloppy and slowed, alerting Mia that he was close to his end. She told him to keep going, no matter what sensations he felt. He had listened to Mia all this time and did not regret it one bit, and he would not stop now.
Despite the bubble forming inside of him, this uncomfortable feeling moving to his crotch, he kept thrusting, fingernails digging into her hips, causing her to wince in pain.

"M-Mia...I-I think I'm-"

"M-me too."

After a few more thrusts, he reached his end and released inside of her, letting out on final long moan. He pulled himself out, the both of them collapsing beside one another, cuddling together. Drake took her in his arms, burying his face into the crook of her neck. So warm, skin so soft, touch so loving. His eyes teared up.

"This is what it's like to love? To be in love?"

Mia stroked the back of his head, fingers tangled in his locks as she caught her breath. "I suppose so..."

She grabbed the side of his head and pulled it up until they looked each other in the eyes, a deep seeded love in each beautiful pair.

"I love you, Drake."

He gave his soft smile, gently taking her shaft hand placed on his cheek. "I love you too, Mia."

They placed their own kisses against each other's lips, getting inside of the sleeping bag. With bodies pressed against one another and hands entwined, the lovers snuggled together until the exhaustion of their exciting night had pulled them into a blissful sleep.