[Lovebite]

The alien was sound asleep, content with his position on the bed and shifting around the human when he came beneath the sheets as well, he liked his house... or their house as Harry mentioned, what was his was Daniel's and so forth. Until it came to food, Harry's food was Daniels and Daniel's food was his and his only. He smiled softly in his sleep, despite the shifting of his ovulating womb and the soft sounds it was admitting that was once or twice painful, he slept soundly in the quiet of the clay desert house. It was home.

That night he didn't have a nightmare, not like last night, when he slept he dreamt about taking a trip with the human. He was in the passenger seat and he felt a heaviness in his belly that, when he looked down, revealed that it was even larger than he was when he fell asleep. Though this dream was apparently set in a time, long after now. He wasn't hiding, it was sunny and the windows were rolled down. He felt Harry's hand on his belly and he watched it with a smile.