A Needy Nest

It really was not everyday that a bun could get his attention let alone keep them constantly. Yet. A certain lust doll had caught his attention and kept it. He had first met this bun during a shift at the church. This particular lust bun had propositioned him and the sex had been rough yet enjoyable. There had been several similar sessions and occasionally they would just sit down to chat for a while. There would be gifts brought over as well, mainly jewelry for his ears and horns but there were also few clothing pieces. Durendal had somehow became rather enamoured with this petite tentacled lust bun. He was just so alluring and Durendal could not figure out what it was about him that the greedy doll found so entrancing. Was it the sparkly holographic aspect?

Hence his concern when he did not show up for few days in row at the church. Luckily Durendal had known where he lived and worked. Thus his impulsive decision to go on a hunt for the little tentacled doll.

His shop was closed so the tall gluttony bun headed straight to where his current fixation was living. The front door was locked but he easily knocked it off hinges and put it back askew once he had entered. He did spot a water tank nearby with a Jellsi slumbering as he stalked through the place. A purple Guyst and a Thulu quickly fled upon spotting him and Durendal groaned at that as he moved through before coming across a closed door where rustling noises was coming from. What was going on?
Luckily this door was not locked and he cracked it open, slowly pushing it fully open to the sight of the tentacled lust doll carrying armful of blankets to...the nest in a corner? He watched in surprise as the nest was being built and fluffed up with several clothes, blankets, pillows and...

It looked cozy....

....oh? He said that out loud? Judging by the way the tentacled doll had jerked up; Durendal had indeed spoken out loud. A barely noticeable blush overtook his cheeks.
"....What are you doing here? Not that I don't appreciate you stopping by but I was not expecting anyone...."

"......You did not come to Church of Sulfur for few days....." Durendal answered "I....got worried, Feleli?"

Feleli sighed softly, his star motes dimming slightly as he flopped into his nest.
"My nesting instincts has hardcore kicked in and I've been making and remaking my nest but it really don't feel right....." he pouted in disappointment.

"Sounds like you need some company and a warm body to that comfortable nest, mind if I be that warm body?" Durendal's voice was rather deep and gravely yet teasing. Feleli jerked up in surprise at that and he actually looked thoughtful.
"It couldn't hurt to try. Come on then!"

It was easy for the taller gluttony to settle down into the next that really was truly comfortable, and he did startle slightly when Feleli immediately curled around him.

"......Slightly better" Feleli muttered into his chest as Durendal wrapped an arm around his petite frame.
".....I could bring few things from my place over for the nest...?"
"....Please" Feleli sighed softly into his skin and Durendal felt rather warm and fuzzy at that. Why was he so comfortable here...?

It was hours later that Durendal realized he had eventually dozed off inside the nest and it really was getting late. He had to check in on his imp at home....
Groaning to himself, he carefully extracted himself from the nest only to stiffen at Feleli's protesting whines and his tentacles tangling around his limbs. He had to reach over to gently run his sharp claws through the nesting doll's hair.
"I have to go home. My imp needs me....I'll be back tomorrow"
"Promise?" Feleli sounded needy and Durendal had to force himself to actually separate from him. It shot arrows straight to his soft heart that Feleli did not want him to leave.
"I promise..."

The next day, he had indeed brought over his Bonenzo over to keep Feleli's imps company along with a rather large duffle bag. But first. The front door. He did have to fix that, and fix he did.

Feleli was trying to fix his nest, fluffing the blankets into shape and throwing pillows all over. Seems he was not happy this morning. Upon spotting him, Feleli actually ran over and pulled at his clothing until Durendal was leaning down. Their lips met and Durendal's hand immediately reach over to cup Feleli's cheek as the shorter doll sighed softly before pulling away. "Well? Did you bring things over?"
Durendal jerked his head toward the duffle bag and Feleli's eyes lit up as he immediately dove for the bag; unzipping it and carrying things to his nest. He watched in amusement as Feleli made several adjustments with the blankets before adding the clothes in and fluffing it up with pillows.

"Much better! Now just one more thing to add!" Feleli sounded rather triumphant and Durendal tilted his head, wondering what was the last addition needed.
"You! You're the last addition!" Feleli was pointing at him, rather demandingly and he had to snort as he wrapped an arm around the petite lust doll's waist to pick him up. The pair easily settled into the soft nest and Feleli immediately curled into Durendal's chest with a rather satisfied sigh.

"Stay. Please."
"Of course." Durendal dropped a peck onto Feleli's head.