Stolitz - After the Full Moon

                                    

                                          
It was not long after Blitz arrived from looking around Hell for things for their sexual night in and with the help of his friend Fizzarolli, the clown Jester, he was able to get what he needed for their night in.
He pushed himself from the window and into Stolas' bedroom. But Stolas was sitting on his bed playing with his hands, the owl did not seem too happy.
Blitz was too excited for anything, "I got us a candle that smells..." he sniffed it, his senses coming in strong, "...horny.." he finished with a smile. Whilst Blitz was showing him the items he had gotten off of Fizzarolli, Stolas stopped him.
The owl cleared his throat, "Do you.." He cleared it again, "Do you have my book, Blitz?" He asked, wanting to be gentle but he knew how excited the little imp was.
Blitz looked concerned and stopped showing him the object with the monster like tentacles. "I.. Uh, yeah. I've got it right here, I always bring it. Why do you?.." He asked, a little worried now.
"I need it back.. Permanently." The Prince seemed determined. 
"N-No.. Hold on, Stolas, come on. Is this because I've taken up skipping a few rounds in bed because I'm busy? That's not fair.. I... I... I can still hold my end of the bargain.." Blitz seemed a little bit scared now.
Stolas' eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing. "You know exactly what I'm talking about, Blitz. You're not taking our... arrangements seriously. You're always busy, always distracted, and I'm left to deal with it on my own." 
Blitz's face fell, his eyes welling up with tears. He felt like he was being attacked from all sides, and he didn't know how to defend himself. "I... I'm still the same person, Stolas! I just... I have responsibilities now. I have a life outside of this... arrangement." He spat out the word, his anger and hurt rising to the surface.
Stolas' expression remained unyielding. He stood up, his movements fluid and deliberate. "I want that book back, Blitz. And I want you to understand that this is not just about sex or pleasure. This is about our relationship, and I won't be ignored."
Blitz felt a cold dread creeping up his spine as he realised that Stolas was not going to back down. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down before speaking again. "Okay, okay... I'll give you the book." He pleaded, his voice cracking with emotion. Blitz hesitated for a moment before slowly handing over the book. 
Soon, they were arguing. Stolas was gaining more upset, and Blitz was getting more pissed off. 
"What?! Fuck you, Stolas! You spring this 'feelings' bullshit on me, are you fucking kidding?" Blitz shouted as he busted the doors open and stomped after Stolas. "Can I get a FUCKING minute to think after everything you put me through?!"
 Blitz needed a moment to process everything that Stolas had said.  Maybe that would get the prince to actually stop and listen to him for a second.
He had a feeling that wouldn't go over too well with the owl who seemed on the brink of an emotional breakdown.
"You sure didn't act like you wanted me for anything other than some good times when you called me your impish little plaything," Blitz retorted sharply. It stung to say it aloud, just like it had when he'd first heard Stolas say those awful words. 
"I might be a shitty guy, and Hell, I know I'm a fucking asshole. But you don't get to act like I'm the only one who's screwed up!" Blitz shouted. "You don't get to fucking dismiss me like I'm one of your damn butlers. So fucking talk to me instead of walking away!"
Blitz had been so caught up with what he was saying he hadn't noticed Stolas open his eyes or realised that he was pacing in front of the bird demon as he spoke. He did, however, notice when Stolas sat down on the floor, pulling his long legs towards his chest.