Kevin was surprised, but grateful at Zara's understanding. He still did his best, but with such an attractive woman pressed against him, the inevitable couldn't be held back for long. Lucky for the vampire, she passed out before anything got weird. The werehyena wasn't far behind, but he was still slow enough that his companion's proximity was starting to feel like a bad idea. But in a surprisingly good way. Even sleep couldn't save the shaman, though. He woke up at some point to periodic sharp pains shooting through his hand, while in a confusing state of extreme arousal.
His new friend had pulled him nearly on top of her in order to properly cuddle his arm, resulting in her bottom teasing him remorselessly while she nibbled her way over his hand from fingers to wrist. Tired, Bewildered, and in pain, Kevin tried very hard not to grind on his companion while trying to get his hand away from her. Of course, the vampire was stronger than a regular woman her size, and she only nibbled more aggressively when he tried to move his hand away from her mouth. He tried grabbing her face, but she still managed to sink her teeth into him somehow, and when that got to be too much work, she just transitioned to nibbling on his wrist. She hadn't drawn any blood, so Kevin was grateful for that, and she hadn't woken up yet, which was probably the more important part. In the end, he gave up, and hoped he might get some more sleep in before morning. Lucky for him, she stopped actually nibbling after a little while, and he just had to put up with the discomfort of her teeth pressed into the web of his hand. He hoped things wouldn't be too awkward in the morning, but he knew the next few days were going to be unpleasant for him, at the very least. But he didn't have to worry about anything while he was sleeping, so the shaman welcomed the advance of dreamland once more, forgetting about his problems until shortly before sunrise.
Unfortunately, the problems were still there when he woke up again. His partner was still biting down on his hand, and his manhood was still raring to go, obviously quite happy to have someone so soft to press against. "Zara." he whispered, wondering exactly how awkward this was going to be. She'd told him not to worry about it, but that was before he'd woken up like this. "Zara, it's time to get up. I need you to let go of me." he added, hoping she would wake up slowly enough that she wouldn't realize what was going on before he could slip away and start working on packing things up...