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Post by Danil on Jan 13, 2008 2:24:32 GMT -5
The Er Lot removed his fingers out and wordlessly reached for the shower gel again. He could hear the whimpers of Felix who was probably feeling abandoned down there. He quickly squirted some onto his palm and generously slicked some on his member. Slowly, he entered the squirming Rhasto in front of him. Danil moved slowly, kissing the boy with passion.
He picked up his pace, beginning to lose control in what he was doing. It just felt so good. He let out a few moans himself, bringing the boy closer to him. His right hand worked at the boy's hardened length, earning him quite a few mewl's. "How do you feel," he asked breathily while kissing the boy up and down his neck.
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Post by Cyan on Jan 14, 2008 1:40:13 GMT -5
Cyan pushed the door to the inn open and stepped outside. Still under the roof, he was more splashed by the water than soaked. The wind was strong, and the buildings looked weak against the black tempest even though they were proven stormproof after years and years of weathering. The human felt against the walls of the inn and inched his way through the stormy night, his wet hair attempting to whip his eyes from the wind. Squinting, he finally reached the stables and stepped inside.
What the innkeeper told them was true. The stables are safe from the winds, and he could feel the calm air as he walked over to his horse which was now sitting in its spot. Cyan smoothed his hands along its neck, and the horse nuzzled the man's hand.
To be truthful, Cyan is tempted to sleep with his back against the beast as he has always done. He sat down and leaned on the black horse's side, and exhaled deeply.
To his surprise, he enjoyed the sound of the storm. It felt close to his heart, and he sat in the dimly lit stables listening to the rage outside. The horse rested his head as he always did, as if he expected Cyan to sleep against him again like every other nights. And closing his eyes, Cyan did not feel the urge to go back into the inn.
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Post by ~Moe on Jan 14, 2008 19:29:09 GMT -5
His fingers twisted tighter around the strands of the er lot's hair, arching closer and trying to close the distance between them. A series of moans and groans erupted from deep within his throat before he buried his face into the nook of Danil's neck. As soon as he made himself comfortable, the beast man entered him. Felix bit his lip, his teeth breaking through the first layer of skin, drawing out a small amount of blood.
He could hear his partner's quickened breathing and half-heartedly smiled. The rhasto licked Danil's earlobe and linked their lips in a passionate kiss as an answer.
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I don't know whether to continue or not...So I'm leaving it there. ;3;
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Post by Kloe on Jan 15, 2008 14:22:13 GMT -5
Kloe drifted off where he stood, eyes half-lidded as he remembered the last time he'd been in a storm such as this one. If he remembered correctly, that was about five years ago... he was travelling with Thomas and Tracey back then; the infamous merc twins. The h'ortom's eyes went distant as he reminisced, good times and bad times. Past times.
A lightning strike lit the sky up, soon followed by rumbling thunder. It was close enough to make the windows rattle, and loud enough to make Kloe wake up from his daydreaming. The wolf boy looked around disorientedly for a moment, almost expecting Thomas to jibe him for drifting off, and Tracey to ask him if anything was on his mind. But, the room was completely devoid of people save for himself.
Coming back to reality now, his ears and tail drooped in disappointment. What was taking Cyan so long? He made a noise that could've been a distressed whimper, and went to peer into the hallway. It was empty and silent. No sounds, except for that of the outside storm. He quickly closed the door again, and stood in the middle of the room, unsure what to do.
Eventually he begun pacing back and forth, feeling distressed by the lack of company. The walls were closing in on him. The door was, too. The dry darkness was suffocating to him. He swallowed hard, but it did nothing to help the lump in his throat, or the feeling of abandonment in his gut. Being in a building like this all alone in a room made him more or less skittish.
Biting his lip, he looked over the room once more. And then he saw it- Cyan's things. The human had left them there, so he would be coming back to get them, right? The h'ortom knew humans thought their things were precious, so he quickly determined that the rider would come back. He had to. Kloe looked the things over for a moment, then headed over towards the nearby chair, carefully taking Cyan's robe from it.
The fabric was still moist, but thankfully not still soaked. Kloe brought it up to his face, finding the scent of rainwater, horse, and human soothing. His ears were still low, but his tail wagged ever so slightly as he walked over towards the bed, huddling up on the mattress; holding Cyan's robe close to himself still. Green eyes stared in front of him half-lidded for a while, before they fluttered close and the wolf boy drifted off to sleep.
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Eleazar
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also Alaric.
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Post by Eleazar on Jan 18, 2008 8:57:01 GMT -5
Eleazar literally tried to shake the image that was stuck in his head out.
He seriously did not want to see what he saw..ever. The figures that he saw a while ago were a bit blurry in his mind because he looked away as soon as he found out what those two were doing. He could only remember faint red hair and another man with brown hair. The inventor could also remember their----
"Auuugggh." he landed violently on his bed, making the mat make a loud thumping sound. The wooden legs of the furniture creaked in surprise of the sudden force.
The man laid there quietly, hearing only the hard rain dancing on the roof of the inn. He blinked, he was rather lost of what to do at the moment. He stroked his wet brown hair as he stared at the ceiling, counting the number of peeled paint and small cracks. He certainly could not sleep because he would think of the previous events that had happened, he had to take his mind off it. Eleazar started to close his eyes and think of his inventions back home. A large grin appeared on his face as he remembered all his 'babies' who were patiently waiting for him back there. But he couldn't go yet, not until he found spare parts that he could use in his future creations.
Eleazar stood up straight on his bed, wishing badly that he could go home right now.
Clicking his feet together he whispered, "There's no place like home..", another line from one of his fiction novels in his home library.
"I wonder if I could invent a cure for home sickness."
He then stood up from his bed and put on his dark shirt, and ventured outside his room to take his mind off things.
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Post by Danil on Jan 19, 2008 23:24:29 GMT -5
A FEW MINUTES LATER..
Danil shut off the shower's valve, feeling satisfied, but exhausted. He looked over his shoulder at the Rhasto who was slumped on the shower's floor and he chuckled. He stuck out his hand to Felix to help him up with a smile. "Sorry bout tha'... ya were great though!'
With him up, he headed towards the baths, wanting to clean off the mess they had just created earlier. He stepped in, stretching his arms above his head, his short tail wagging happily after him. His hand reached down his neck where new, angry red bite marks where and he sighed. Well at least the sex was worth it.
He relaxed his body in the water, letting his head rest against the rock wall and he sighed contently. It was definitely time to sleep, no matter how much he hated sleeping. Sleeping to him is such a waste of life. But it was necessary, so ah well.
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Post by ~Moe on Jan 24, 2008 17:02:01 GMT -5
Felix groaned in pain, his position now slumped against the icky wet walls of the showers. His body ached badly. The position he was in wasn't exactly ideal for sex. No. However, that didn't stop the er lot from banging him hard enough to create a hole in the wall. He looked up and grumbled, there wasn't one yet but he swore he could've heard something crack. Blinking, he snaked a hand around and towards his back feeling for any bruises. As he pulled back, he had poked and didn't seem to be any, but his hand had little spots of blood. He blinked and for a couple minutes gazed at his own blood. It wasn't often that he saw it and it caught him almost...by surprise.
The rhasto could hear the sounds as Danil made his way out of their shower, leaving him sitting there. His brows furrowed and his nose wrinkled. Does that man really think I can get up myself?
He concluded that Danil was certainly a sex-crazy maniac, though he should've realized earlier when they first met, he led them straight to this place to ave sex. Felix snorted. The er lot was bathing in the after effect now, reminiscing over the pleasurable feelings. He usually didn't do that...Shakily, using the wall as leverage, the rhasto tried his best to get up, managing to get on his feet. He groaned. Damn that beast, he better get back here!
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Post by Danil on Jan 25, 2008 21:57:51 GMT -5
Danil closed his eyes tiredly, and then noticed that there was no noise of anyone stepping into the bath with him. He frowned, peeked open and eye and looked back at the stalls. "I musta jinced im' silly." He grinned triumphantly, but stood up and climbed out of the bath anyway. He reached the stall to find a pissed off and bleeding looking Felix, and he clapped a hand over his mouth. "Did I do tha?"
He didn't wait for an answer before he scurried over to help the rhasto boy, placing the boy's arm around his neck and wrapping a strong arm around the his skinny waist. "Easy does it!" The Er Lot walked slowly towards the bath, releasing the boy, he put up his hands. "Wait right here!"
He bounded out of the room in search for a first aid kit completely nude and dripping.
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Post by ~Moe on Jan 27, 2008 22:56:22 GMT -5
To Felix, Danil's question was very uneccesary. The rhasto was still obviously pissed off and continued to keep himself standing. His hands and legs shook, swearing he was about to fall any minute; most likely on his arse as well. His right eyelid twitched in irritation. Oh my. Before he was able to figure out a way to sabotage the er lot's life, strong arms wrapped around his waist as his own curled around Danil'e neck. Hiding his face at the crook of the other man's neck, he let out a muffled groan as he was directed towards a bath.
Only to leave the rhasto there standing by himself. "Dear kama sutra...Let me live through this pain," he whispered to himself. He watched as Danil skipped out of the bath. His eyelid twitched again.
He's...going out naked. Oh my -
Felix finally dropped to his palms and knees, trying his best to minimize the shocking impact. He shuddered when a weird feeling coursed through his arms and legs before falling to his side. He lied there and waited for Danil to return. He swore that that man will regret to have met up and slept with him.
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Post by Danil on Jan 27, 2008 23:25:18 GMT -5
Danil brought his fist down at the reception desk, startling a sleeping inn keeper. "Quickly! First aid kit!" The man eyed him, shocked at the nude Er Lot in front of him.
"Er, Right away sir!" The short man waddled to the back and grabbed the small white kit and handed it over to Danil. "That'll be extra on your account sir!"
"Jince that! There's a bleedin' person in the bathhouse!" He jogged back to the house where Felix was on his hands and knees. Pushing dirty thoughts aside (with great difficulty), he bent down next to the huffing Rhasto. "I am so soo sorry!"
He opened the kit hurriedly, and rummaged through till he found alcohol and cotton balls. "This is gonna sting a bit..." He soaked a cotton ball with the alcohol and dabbed it gently on Felix's wound. He winced when the boy let out a bloodcurdling scream, and he pulled away after a few more dabs.
He unravelled a long tape of bandages and wrapped it around the boy's middle messily. "Sorry, I'm no doctor.."
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Post by ~Moe on Jan 28, 2008 23:10:55 GMT -5
Felix continued to grumble until Danil came back with a small box-like thing in hand. He kneeled next to him him and grabbed a few small items. A cotton and a bottle of oddly clear liquid. The er lot warned him about a stinging sensation he would feel after. He snorted. He could take it. However...After he had applied to medicine to his wound, he couldn't help but scream and shudder when the after-effect that kicked, setting his sense of pain crazy. The young rhasto was actually quite wrong in his assumption.
The other man apologized and had begun to wrap a long tape of bandage around his mid-section in an amateur-ish style. It was messy, he admitted. But it was better than leaving it in the open, unattended and prone to infection. He gritted his teeth until the pain began to subside. Every other second there would be this other hurting itch that would alert him. He shivered, not giving a word of thanks to him.
Felix stared up at Danil in question and annoyance as if to say 'are you going to pick me up?'
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Post by Danil on Jan 28, 2008 23:51:48 GMT -5
"Ah!, Right sorry!" He lifted up the boy bridal style and looked around the room for a towel. He finally found one and granted, it was a used one that was crumpled on the floor, but it was better than nothing. "Ah, mind wrappin' your arms around mah neck real fast?" He bent over and picked up the towel, draping it over the rhasto's rude bits.
"Right, we're off then. Ya can bathe in the mornin' when your wounds are in a better shape!" He darted out of the bathhouse and down the hall to their room, getting an odd look from the inn keeper once again.
Danil unlatched the door and pushed it open, laying the boy on the bed gently before running back and closing the door. "I'll be good the rest of the night, ah promise!" He lifted his hands up in defense when Felix gave him a dirty look.
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Post by ~Moe on Jan 29, 2008 20:17:04 GMT -5
The er lot picked him up, holding him so his front body was facing up. Before leaving, he seemed to be looking around for something and sure enough he picked up a towel and covered him up. There didn't seem to be anything wrong with it. Doing as Danil said, he wrapped his thin arms around his neck and scowled. He let his nails dig lightly into the back of the man's neck. It wasn't enough to hurt too badly or cause him to bleed, but it sure as hell wasn't a nice clawing.
Felix hummed to tell him he had heard what he said.
They arrived to the room rather quickly, since it seemed as if the er lot was impatient, or whatever, deciding to run all the way to their room. As much as he could, he tried to look at Dani's appearance. He was naked afterall. The young man set him down on the bed and immediately started to defend himself with a simple statement. He used hand movements to further explain himself.
He grumbled and wriggled uncomfortably before crawling under the sheet, taking it all and wrapping it around his body. "Whatever," Felix murmured quietly, looking out the window that their bedroom had. It was still raining. Not as bad as earlier; now it was just a light shower. The rhasto frowned and his thughts steadily wandered to his brother. He was sure that he wasn't going to leave just like that.
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Post by Danil on Feb 11, 2008 19:53:32 GMT -5
Danil sighed and pulled up a wooden chair up the the bed. He probably wasn't going to get to sleep in the same bed with the rhasto tonight. Plus he didn't want to re-open the wounds he had just bandaged.
He liked the rhasto. Alot more than his usual sex partners. He was feisty, and not to mention a great jince. The Er Lot leaned his body against one side of the chair, curling up. He was rather tired, and he figured it was time to sleep. He wanted to make sure that Felix got to sleep before he did though. Maybe he could even sneak in and... No no. None of that. He was injured. They had done it twice. Really, this libido of his really was bottomless.
He grinned and watched the skinny boy toss around in the bed, trying to get comfortable without laying on his back.
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Post by ~Moe on Feb 11, 2008 20:21:26 GMT -5
His ears twitched, Danil's easily rexognizable voice finally coming through to him. Following right after his sigh, the er lot pulled a chair and sat in it. Felixs' back was still facing the other man, and having done so before, sitting or even sleeping in a chair wasn't exactly comfortable. He couldn only imagine what it would be like the next few hours, once he fell asleep and woke up, griping about the uimaginable pain he'd feel.
It wasn't as if he despised the beast man, but he sure was not his favorite person. As a matter of fact, no one was. The rhasto began to doze off, but the idea of Danil sitting there, right next to him, kept gnawing at his mind. Perhaps, he was annoyed that he was in the same room as him. Either that, or he was feeling unusually guilty. His right thigh twitched once, then another time.
Jince this.
"Hey, you, get in bed with me. No....No fooling around tonight." He said gruffly, shifting his body back and forth. "Don't think I'm doing this to be nice either, stupid."
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Post by Danil on Feb 11, 2008 20:43:28 GMT -5
Danil couldn't help to let a wide grin spread on his face. Well, no arguing with the short boy! He uncurled himself from the chair, and hopped to the bed. He lifted up the covers slightly and slid in gently next to the boy. "No messin'! Ah promise~"
The bed was much smaller than he had first thought, and he had to flatten himself against the boy and wrap his arms around the boy's waist to completely fit on the bed. "Ah.. sorry...," He could feel his nether regions start to get excited just from touching the boy, and he chuckled nervously. "Just to let ya know, you're makin' me quite hard.. so sorry if ya feel something poke ya in the back.."
Still, the boy was warm, so he pulled him a bit closer and nuzzled his neck. "Night then!"
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Post by Cyan on Feb 11, 2008 22:00:50 GMT -5
It was dim in the stables. Dim, and quiet --- a particular silence muffled the storm beyond the brick walls. One could hear the restful rhythm of the beasts' breathing despite the rage outside.
Eyes half-shut, the human was about to drift to sleep along with his horse. The other traveller's white mare was in a nearby stall, already deep in her rest. There was another couple of horses, too.
Felt like home, Cyan thought. And he wondered what Kloe's doing now. He should've told the boy that he wasn't going to go back, but he couldn't speak anyway, at least not properly. He wondered if leaving his sword in the hotel room by itself was a good idea, but he didn't want to go back and attempt to explain where he's going. Although he had patience, he was utterly tired.
He thought about the menacing laughter and the horrid scream he heard when they ran into Felix. He considered, weakly, what that being might be. These are just random thoughts, however. Those ones you get when you begin to fall asleep. And as Cyan sank into the cradle that was his black horse, he remembered that the rhasto boy was afraid... Felix was afraid still after they returned to the inn.
...The boy thinks there's still danger, he thought, eyes almost shut.
And then the stable doors creaked open.
Cyan's posture quickly tensed, and his hand reached beside the beast for a bag that carried a knife he used to skin animals in the wilds. But before he drew out the weapon, the shadow that peeked in from the door left and shut the door behind, leaving the stables calm and peaceful again.
The soldier wasn't quite sure, but he thought he heard the silhouette whisper Felix's name.
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Post by Kloe on Mar 29, 2008 19:05:51 GMT -5
As the night passed, so did the storm. The rain, which had all but drenched the city and made miniature rivers pour between the cobblestones, let up a few hours before dawn. And the rising sun dyed the clouds in all kinds of brilliant hues; pinks, oranges, and reds. The air was crisp and fresh, chilly, and a wonder to breathe; like just a sip of it could cure any disease and drive away all that threatened beauty.
But nothing of that really touched Kloe as he rolled over on the bed, for the first time in his life not feeling like leaving the human's territory, a room of dead wood... The reason being a certain rider... well, part of it was because of him, at least. The wolf-man's kind were usually pack creatures, and thus easily grew attached to others. This one was no exception.
Even though Kloe had travelled alone ever since the twins died, he never quite got used to it. And now, when this human had acted kind to him, and aided him, he felt lonely when Cyan was not around. It didn't help that images of his brother had haunted his sleep as well. The wolf boy let out a sigh. "... Stupid dreams.. stupid... inn..." he mumbled to himself, and sat upright.
Still holding onto Cyan's robe, he surveyed the room. Nothing had moved since he fell asleep. Stretching, he slid off the bed and padded over to look out the window. Not even the brilliant sunrise served to up his mood this morn, so he sighed again and turned around, just staring into space for a while. Until a soft splash grabbed his attention. Instantly alert and frowning, he looked to the source of the sound...
.. the snake he had secured from the baths last night. The frown eased and he went to check it over. The slender creature seemed to still be fine upon closer inspection. Kloe, on the other hand, felt quite restless. He desperately wanted Cyan to come back, now. The wolf had about no idea how to act amongst the other patrons, or worse, the townsfolk. Feeling as helpless as the night before when they arrived, he quietly walked over to the door and opened it, peering outside.
And decided to wait in the room until Cyan showed up.
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Post by Cyan on Apr 3, 2008 6:48:29 GMT -5
It wasn't a good sleep for Cyan. But it wasn't bad either. It was just like any other nights, any other dreams.
The sun dawned into the stables, flooding the wooden space with a light, peaceful tangerine. The human sat there, newly awake and still leaning against his black horse. The night had its word of rage, and the morning had its touch of gold.
They even out.
Cyan sank a bit deeper into the black giant of a pet that was too awake. He hoped that this tranquility --- and whatever else --- would last a while longer. Right then, right there, silence was music, and stillness was divinity. But the sun rose higher, and the light beckoned the soldier to get on his feet. He needed to keep moving --- "where to" was never the question.
Having fixed his white shirt, he left the stables to head back to his room. Or rather, Kloe's room now. Quietly he opened the door, mindful that the boy could still be asleep. Though, he entered the room only to find Kloe sitting drowsily on the bed, clinging onto his robe.
Cyan was a little surprised while his expressions were honest to his emotions. And that quickly turned into a slightly troubled face as he contemplated how to get his robe back from the beast boy.
Though not the smartest, he tried the most obvious.
The human gestured at the robe and looked questionably at Kloe.
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