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Desha gave another groan as he sat up carefully, one hand still to his aching head, "No water. That'll only make it worse. Cider or a glass of wine will help," he said simply. He also had an herbal remedy for hangovers in his bag somewhere but couldn't place it exactly right now.

"I'm getting rid of that stuff... Bandy is hereby banned from our rooms... No more..." he added, knowing that Andy was enjoying this but unable to be mad at him over it.

He let his lover help him out of the bed and into the living room where he dropped on the couch and eyed the fruit a bit, not too sure if he was up to eating even though he knew he needed to.

Yep, Andy was going to have to bully him a bit...

Desha glared at the fruit but had to admit that he found Andy's loving bullying to be absolutely adorable. So he obediently ate the fruit while he was gone then put on a pair of shorts and was brushing out his hair when Andy came back with the cider.

He pulled the hangover remedy out of his medical bag and dropped some of it into the cider before drinking it down then gave Andy a kiss on the cheek, "I'm sorry for being such a grouch... Brandy always does that to me..." he said softly then had to offer a small smile, "Thank you for taking care of me," he added in a soft whisper.

Desha had to smile and give a soft laugh as he caught Andy's memories s behavior and had to admit that it was fairly entertaining. But when he leaned in for that kiss, he had to return it with interest. Yes, he deepened the kiss and turned it into something far from innocent. But he found Andy just as tempting and couldn't help himself.

So he gave up on brushing his hair out and set the brush on the table as he shifted to straddle his lap and give him another kiss. He knew he didn't have to say anything. Andy would be able to see how much he needed him right now.

After the attack on Blade and the loss of her twins, he needed something to help remind him of life. He needed Andy's touch right now, needed his demanding loving to keep him from thinking too much...

Desha loved every moment of it as Andy filled his mind with nothing but his love and touch. When Andy finally stopped and held him, he had to work at breathing again. He felt absolutely boneless and very loved but couldn't say it just yet. So he just shivered in Andy's arms as he slowly recovered.

Soon enough, the rest of the world would come calling for them. But right now, he wanted nothing but the feeling of Andy's arms around him and the sound of his heartbeat as he rested his head against his chest.

Desha shivered again as Andy's hands moved over him and gave a soft laugh, "That does sound good... But after a bath..." he told him simply, knowing they'd need one now. But he had to admit that his appetite was back again and food did sound good.

But he had to snuggle into him again and raised his head to place a kiss over his heart then another over the mark he'd given him, still amazed he'd bonded with him.

Desha shivered under his attentions again but loved every bit of it, "Mmmm... That sounds wonderful... But I will need a meal before we could do that," he said honestly but didn't turn it down.

Once Andy finished cleaning him up, he returned the favor. But he couldn't help deliberately teasing him the entire time. He was just way too tempting for him not to do so.

But once Andy was clean, Desha moved out of the tub to dry off before he could retaliate with a soft laugh, 'Come on, love. I need food..." he called back as he wrapped his hair in a towel and went for clothes.

Desha just gave him another laugh as he pulled on a pair of his usual suede pants and went into the living room to see what had been brought for them to eat.

"Venison stew!" he called out happily, knowing full well he'd be on the receiving end of Andy's retribution soon enough but didn't mind it in the least.

Desha was all set to reply to Andy when A simply walked in with a protesting Gypsy over his shoulder and gave them a nod as he headed for the bathroom. Once in there, he started the shower, set her on her feet, pulled her cloak off of her, and held her under the water while making sure the silver dust went down the drain as he checked her for injuries.

He swore when he saw her hand. The one she'd knocked the dagger to the side with. She'd sliced herself a good one and it was already getting badly red from the silver dust, "Desha!" he simply yelled out for the healer.

Gypsy, however, was having to work to try to hurt the incubus for his high-handed ways. Neither cared about nudity, but she highly objected to being thrown over his shoulder like that and said so in three languages with enough swearing to make even Ash impressed with it...

Desha just scrambled up at the yell for him and headed into the bathroom in time to see the silver dust going down the drain. That one didn't take alot of explanation so he simply moved forward to see what he could do to get the cut scrubbed out as much as possible while Gypsy cussed them both out over it.