Igrus' apartment

"I'd rather have you not see it, to be honest." She was still shivering a bit, but She had regained her senses, mostly. "I have to ... just go there. For your father, at least."

Igrus kept holding her, "you are not ready and dad is not going anywhere. No way am I going to demon world right away. U would rather stay here and experince thing with you."

"Thanks, Igrus. I wish there was something I could do for you instead." She had her head against his chest, and was lying on the couch by now, her wings retracted. The feather she had pulled out was on the table, next to Igrus' bag, which also had to be unpacked. "I don't have any money, or things. I used to live from what nature provided."

Igrus patted her rear, "don't worry I am good and addicted to you."

She twisted, and turned as he did that. "Yeah ... " She didn't know really whether to allow him to do that or not. They were only less then an hour together now. They already had sex, but it was something really new to her, and she wanted it to go as slow as she could.

Igrus found her hands and locked their fingers together, "the first time always hurts. I mean what we did in the shower, it gets better as you do it more."

"I'm scared, though. And it's a bit embarrassing."

Igrus hugged her, "I promise you will get addicted to it before you know it. Next time we can do it in a bed so you can go under the covers to get over the embarrassment."

"No, it's not that, I mean. The entire relationship. I'm known for not letting any guy get close." She was looking away from him. It was her first real relationship she'd ever taken serious, and it wasn't lasting over an hour yet, and already she had trouble with things. "Igrus, sorry, but it's just really hard for me doing all of this. I'm used to snapping a guy's neck when he does things like, what you just did."

Igrus sighed, "we can work on taking it slow. I don't want you to go because we were going too fast."

"I don´t have anything but you right now. Literally. I could live with you, I just want a bit of privacy as well, and I'll have to think about whether we'd do more of, well. Before. We haven't even had a first date yet."

Igrus lossened his hold on her, "ok I guess ypu can live in the spare room and use that bed if you want privacy. We can go to the mall to get you some clothes later."

""Yeah, that'd be great. I'll look for applications while we're at it. I'll have to get a job, so I can pay the rent along, and everything you're buying for me.

Igrus smiled at her, "we can get that figured out later. We can go on a normal date if you want. Though I figured we both were a little down and needed each other. That is why we did that right away."

"Let's, not do that again, for a while. It still tingles, from when it hurt." She crossed her legs. "Sorry. Just not, that durable, I think."

Igrus yawned a bit, "well if your up for it and can walk wanna go to the mall?" Igrus wanted to get his mibd off doing that.

"Yeah, sure. We can do that. I'll try to only spend a minimum of what you have, I'd hate to cause you running out of money soon."

Igrus wasn't trying to brag or he would of mentioned he owns a cafe that does pretty good business. "I have plenty of funds I don't spend all that much money."

"It's just that bit of personal pride, that I'm not dependent, but that I can contribute as well, you know how that is."

Igrus chuckled, "ok if it is your pride then we will keep the shopping to minium." Igrus strated to try to get up.

"So, can I wear my old outfit, or should I stick in this?" She pulled on the shirt that belonged to Igrus, like it was some toxic waste.

"if you want tp wear your old clothes you can I thought you wearing fresh clothes would feel better."

"Well, they sure smell better. It's just uncomfortable, since they're yours, and they don't exactly fit. At certain areas ... "

Igrus laughed, "I don't blame you I perfer wearing robes unless I am at work." Igrus got up and streached, he yawned a bit.

"You seem tired. Shouldn't you go rest or something, if you are?" She got up as well, still trying to get used to her new attire. She never had liked dresses and robes. Always been one for the more boy like clothing. was easier to run around in, and easier to get out of.