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Post by ~Moe on Jan 5, 2008 21:39:38 GMT -5
Felix stared at the two talking amongst themselves then looked at the innkeeper. His face blanked before averting his gaze towards the window, giving him a view of the outside. His pupils flickered. Painful memories. It wasn't that he disliked the rain, or bad weather, at times like these though it wasn't exactly pleasent, especially when Gabraeil had to show up. Without much notic, the rhasto's eyes narrowed. I have to stay cautious. I doubt he's dead.
There had been plenty of times he had feuded and fought with the sadistic harpy. His fingers trailed over the scars had recieved. Plenty enough of times, they fought during the rain and Felix preferred it that way. Despite his harsh words towards his step-brother, he truly loved him. At times, even more than two people that shared a family name. That was not too long ago. Maybe 10 years at most, they often sparred in the rain and Gabraeil never objected to his request. Whenever Felix wanted something, it usually happened that way. Things have changed, however.
Soft hairs tickled his neck, breaking him from his recollection.. He looked at the beast man with a stunned expression. He looked over at Cyan seeing him standing in front of the staircase, gesturing them towards the rooms. Felix remembered he was holding the other man's keys and lightly jabbed Danil's arm. "Come now, I think we should go back. I also need to give him back his keys."
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Post by Danil on Jan 6, 2008 0:36:13 GMT -5
A grin spread over the h'ortom's face and he jogged up to the human. "The room's this way!" He used his hand to gesture for them to follow him, stepping lightly to his room.
He reached the door first, using his key to unlock it. Danil turned back to the group behind him, putting a finger to his lip and mouthing, "Kloe's sleeping." Slowly, he turned the knob and swung the door open lightly, letting Cyan go in.
"Have fun~" he grinned at the 'sexy' human.
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Post by ~Moe on Jan 6, 2008 1:16:29 GMT -5
It's that idiotic grin of his again...
Felix breathed a quiet laugh and hid his face behind a palm. He was getting crazier by the moment, laughing and smiling as if there wasn't anything in the world that could stop him. He had yet to even know this man's name! When they reached their bedroom, the Danil opened the door, revealing another beast man lying on their bed, an unexpected pain stabbing his abdomen. His features contorted with disappointment and hurt.
Have fun~
The sentence rang through head several times. The rhasto gave a forced chuckle and smirked. Whatever. He thought. What did I expect from a stranger?
He turned around once Cyan entered the room and shut the door, starting back down the hallway, towards the stairs, and motioned his hands for the beast man to follow. He needed to go to the innkeeper to see which room this key was for. Plus...he needed a bath.
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Post by Danil on Jan 6, 2008 1:53:44 GMT -5
Danil cocked his head to the side, confused at how the Rhasto was behaving. "Felix?" he said quietly for once, pursing his lip. "Anah'thing wrong?" He placed a hand on the boy's bony shoulder, rubbing lightly.
He had noticed several times that the boy's expression had fallen after a small smile of sorts, though he wasn't exactly the best observer. Even someone like him could tell something was wrong with Felix.
"We'll see ya tah'morrah then, mate," he called over his shoulder towards Cyan, giving him a small wave. He closed the door shortly after, turning back to the Rhasto. On a whim, he kissed the boy's forehead and grinned. "Why don't ya hit the baths a'fore you get sick."
The boy was still soaking, and now shivering. And frankly, having sex with someone who was sick wasn't as much fun. He couldn't afford to lose a few rounds over a stupid cold.
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Post by Cyan on Jan 6, 2008 3:30:51 GMT -5
As the pair shut the room's door behind them, Cyan stood there and looked around the room.
......The room smells like.......What does it smell like?
There was a distinct odour in the air that was sort of... exotic to Cyan. The human had not met an er lot before. This one was quite an interesting fellow, he thought.
He stepped in, collected the scattered clothes and tucked them all into a corner, revealing the once veiled floor. The soldier was not used to informity, and the cleanup only took a few seconds. He then turned towards Kloe, now topless and awake on the bed with a greeting glance.
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Post by Kloe on Jan 6, 2008 3:44:10 GMT -5
Kloe did wake up from their fraternizing outside, but he didn't open his eyes until he noticed that there was only one person besides himself in the room. Sitting up in a slight daze, he looked to Cyan, wondering why he was there. This was Danil's room.. right?
He wasn't actually unhappy about the human's prescence, he was just a bit confused. Not really expecting Cyan to speak, he was about to ask why the human was in there, when he was interrupted by a yawn. In the wild, he usually found a place to sleep when the sun went down, rather than at any predetermined time. And this was likely a bit past dusk by now.
Rubbing his eyes, he curled up again, showing no discomfort by the human's prescence, watching him with green eyes.
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Post by Cyan on Jan 6, 2008 4:10:13 GMT -5
Not wanting to bother opening his mouth and speak, the human decided that he'll jusy play along with whatever the er lot had set up for him. He knelt down and started to settle himself.
Cyan was busy unloading his things onto the floor when he evidently noticed a pair of green eyes staring at him. Contrary to his usual ignorance of minor occurrences, he lowered his head. The human can never get use to people's attention, and did not plan on getting use to it in the first place.
There is a line he tries to keep.
Slowly digging into his leatherskin bag, he felt himself space out again. He took out a dry set of shirt and trousers, stood up, and slipped his wet sleeveless robe off to hang on a nearby chair, leaving only basic clothes on himself. Bringing his change of clothes with him, he started to walk out the door to get to the bathhouse.
With a little reluctance to face the h'ortom's stare, he turned back with a questioning glance, trying to ask if he wanted to come along.
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Post by Kloe on Jan 6, 2008 4:16:26 GMT -5
He was just starting to fall asleep again, watching Cyan move about his buisness, when he noticed the human moving to leave. No! Why is he going? I don't want to be alone here... The h'ortom hurriedly sat up, shuffling off the bed to follow.
However, waking up so suddenly and moving on a soft, unused surface didn't go too well for him, and his foot got caught in the blanket, making him tumble down on the floor, making this the second time tonight he'd hit a piece of building.
With a soft groan he started picking himself up, really starting to dislike the inn.
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Post by Cyan on Jan 6, 2008 4:25:49 GMT -5
Hands wrapping around the doorknob, Cyan watched as the beast man tumble down the bed and picked himself up again. While he wondered curiously and tried to recount how many times that had happened tonight, it seemed evident to him that Kloe was going to go to the bathhouse as well.
He turned and motioned for Kloe to follow, leading him downstairs to the lobby. He saw Danil and Felix at the counter, and nodded a little greeting to them before going past and into the bathhouse.
There was a basket of fresh towels at the entrance and Cyan picked one up, while finding his way towards the change room.
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Post by Kloe on Jan 6, 2008 4:37:10 GMT -5
A bit more self-aware and embarrassed now, he followed behind Cyan, ears and tail drooping slightly. He felt really clumsy and awkward indoors, not used to the environment at all. Heck, he wasn't even sure where Cyan was going until he smelled the water, and saw the towels.
Oh well, being clean certainly doesn't hurt. The h'ortom copied Cyan, grabbing a towel from the basket, and uneasily hoped he wasn't doing anything strange or wrong yet. Usually, he'd just bathe in a lake or stream, and dry under the sun. And more so, he usually did that by himself.
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Post by ~Moe on Jan 6, 2008 5:21:43 GMT -5
Felix shivered when the beast man set his hand on his shoulder and called his name, asking him if anything was wrong. He held back a moan, figuring that it was going to be loud, if not. His body was sensitive to touches. Closing his eyes, he shook his head. Especially if his body seemed to be attracted to the other man. When Danil turned to him and gave him a quick kiss on his head, the young Rhasto couldn't help but have his emotions filled with glee.
Pulling back his hands, they had attempted to reach and caress the beast man's chest and hold onto him; to embrace him. However, giving into temptation wasn't exactly something he should do at the moment. Both of them, in an empty and silent hall...Anyone could hear them. Abruptly, Felix simply jogged down the finals steps of the stairs. He shuddered, the cold finally getting through to him and seeping through his skin even more than ever. Any conversation with the innkeeper could wait until later. He was too cold. Looking back, the other man was following him hurriedly and Felix couldn't help but blush furiously. Embarassed, he truly didn't know where the baths were...and waited for Danil.
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Post by Danil on Jan 6, 2008 15:24:27 GMT -5
Danil caught the lustful look in the other boy's eyes, giving him a smug look. He hopped off the last step after the boy and slid his body past him to show him where the room was. Shame he had already taken a bath earlier. Ah well, who couldn't take two in one night?
He grabbed two towels from the near-empty basket, handing one to Felix. He swung open the door to the bathhouse, steam coming out, hitting his face. After the Rhasto was safely in, he gave his bum a little smack, ducking immediately just in case he was hit.
"Do ya want me to wash your back for ya?" he whispered by Felix's ear, gently trailing the side of his index finger up and down the boy's back. He wanted to push the boy over the edge just a little more.
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Post by Cyan on Jan 6, 2008 16:57:38 GMT -5
Randomly selecting a spot, Cyan halted and settled his dry clothes and towel down on a wooden bench. Now with his hands free, he unbuttoned and slipped out of his wet long-sleeved shirt, revealing naked skin. Covering his arms and some areas on the torso were sharp sword-slashed scars that were healed but left a pattern on his skin. With the h'ortom beside him, the human lowered his face to avoid eye contact, not wanting attention.
Slipping off his remaining clothes, he piled them onto the bench and turned to walk towards the baths carrying the towel with him. He could see Eleazar in one of the baths, and the pair he met before just headed in. Cyan had wanted to greet them, but they seemed to be busy conversating amongst themselves. Instead, he walked straight over to a shower stall to clean himself before he gets into the baths.
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Post by Kloe on Jan 6, 2008 17:21:28 GMT -5
Kloe cast a brief glance at Cyan, noting the sword scars easily. He really did look like a soldier. Seeing how the human constantly avoided eye contact, ever since they left the room, he didn't dally though. It's not like they were intimate or anything like that. They had just travelled a few hours together and now they shared a room.
But he was glad for the company. Not that way mind you, being a h'ortom he was just naturally sociable. Pants left behind, he grabbed his towel and went to join the others in the bath. His build probably wasn't much compared to Cyan's soldier body, but ten years on the road providing for himself still showed in muscles playing under healthily tanned skin, not an ounce of unnecessary fat... for better or worse.
Feeling slightly timid in his undressed state, he decided to copy Cyan again and get cleaned off under a shower before going into the bath.
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Post by ~Moe on Jan 6, 2008 23:59:00 GMT -5
Taking the towel the beast man handed him, he opened the door and felt the dampness of the air touch his soaked skin. When they entered he felt a distinct pain from behind and, upon reflex, he swung his hand back and hissed. "That hurt!" the Rhasto fumed. But Danil bounced back immediately and whispered seductively into his pointed ear. The other man asked whether or not he wanted his back washed and his neck stretched over so slightly and bit the inside of his cheek. A shiver coursed throughout his figure. A small moan escaped his lips but he instantly covered it up, a tinge of pink swiping over his cheeks.
Danil's finger trailed up the back of his spine and this time he couldn't could it in. In the sauna, a throaty moan could be heard. Felix's eyes widened and he whipped around to face the beast man. His whole face practically turned red and he screamed in irritation. "W-What the hell was that for?!" he questioned him, attempting to land a punch at the other.
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Post by Kloe on Jan 7, 2008 6:54:11 GMT -5
Cleaned now, Kloe briefly glanced over the baths again. Danil and the skinny boy seemed to be having some sort of quarrel. They should get a room- oh wait, they already did that didn't they?
Not wanting to seem like he stared, the h'ortom made his way from the shower stalls to the baths themselves, slipping into the warm water. It actually felt really good after such a day. The riding, the storming, and the falling.. well, now he could relax at least. He moved away a bit so he wouldn't be in the way, and leaned back against the wall of the bath.
Despite all this though, he really would have preferred the cool water of a lake.
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Eleazar
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Post by Eleazar on Jan 7, 2008 7:50:29 GMT -5
During all this time.. Eleazar had managed to take a nap in the bath.
The inventor's quiet slumber was interrupted when he heard a couple of footsteps on he bath floor. Gaining back his consciousness he rubbed his eyes lightly with his hands and saw a number of figures nearing him. Eleazar then lifted his arms and stretched them while opening his mouth for a yawn.
Looking in front of him, a h'ortom was opposite of where he was bathing.
"Ah? A beast man?" he said under his breath, still not quite awake yet but he smiled at the newcomer nevertheless.
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Post by Kloe on Jan 7, 2008 8:10:22 GMT -5
As he settled into the water, Kloe soon noticed the sleeping human. His ears twitched, eyebrow arched. I hope he doesn't slip beneath the surface or something. The h'ortom moved slightly uneasily, as his tail didn't go well with sitting against a wall. But he wasn't about to go into the center of the bath just for that.
Having found a more comfortable position, he looked up to find the human rubbing his eyes. I suppose that solves that, he thought, not really keen on having to do a rescue mission in this situation. But seeing the man smile in greeting, he returned the gesture, ears perking up a bit from their previously drooped position. Kloe soon realized that this was the one he and Cyan had met outside the inn.
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Eleazar
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Post by Eleazar on Jan 7, 2008 8:36:58 GMT -5
Now wide awake, and now feeling some pain in his legs, he notices the man he had just greeted. Realizing it was the beast-man he had met earlier with Cyan, he gave a small chuckle, gesturing him to come closer. Eleazar was an unusually trusting person, and since he wasn't that popular with other kids in his childhood he did not really know how to act 'normally' in social situations.
Oh! Since this man is here, Cyan must be around!
The dark-haired man then scanned the bath, searching for any sign of the other human.
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Post by Cyan on Jan 7, 2008 9:04:00 GMT -5
Cyan was rinsing himself in the shower when he heard the rhasto boy's screaming shout echoing in the bathhouse. He halted his movements for a splitsecond and listened, half-expecting a mini-war to break out. Then, deciding that there were no apparent danger in the bathhouse yet, he walked out of the shower stall and glanced around to find way into the bath. It didn't take him long to find Eleazar looking right at him from the baths, and a little reluctantly Cyan returned a greeting nod.
He walked over to Eleazar while also noticing that Kloe was there, and let himself sink into the hot water to sit at a corner of the bath. Skin already burning from the water, he raised his warmed hands to rub his eyes. The human was tired, apparently.
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