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Post by wingy on Mar 26, 2009 23:05:31 GMT -5
It's nearly midnight. The sun has been down quite firmly for some hours now, and Thomas is taking full advantage of it, out flying in his bird-shape. The snowy white crow is easily spotted above the treetops, gliding on the cold air.
He's content, for now, just being out in the refreshing air. It's been a while since he slipped out to do nothing.
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Post by Blind on Mar 26, 2009 23:23:16 GMT -5
Luxord had been out for a while, helping Xaldin out by hunting for him. As the summer rolled around from the spring: the blacksmith had more work. In fact he'd been practically over-run. As a result he hadn't been able to hunt much.. and though Nix was able, they both of them still worried for her being barely bigger than the boy-cubs.
Luxord may not have been living with the pack since he and Tom had moved into that house further along the mountains, but that didn't make them any less his family or friends. Xaldin was still his kinder and sire, just as Yuki was still his pup. This high up in the mountains, even in spring.. the trees were still a bit bare.. and there was even still some snow on the ground.. it was an odd thing.. as the hyacinth bloomed straight through it in some spots, where teh warm of sun had just poked through the wood. Not far from the river, he was on the edge of a clearing.. cleaning a doe.. and saving as much of it for use as possible.
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Post by wingy on Mar 26, 2009 23:30:18 GMT -5
Tom spotted him easily, while he was up gliding. He was still keeping an eye out for that albino hunter, as well; bloody thing showed up at the worst possible times. And he should know.
He winged down and lighted softly on Luxord's shoulder, making a soft mimicked sound into his ear, tugging on one of the shining earrings in it with his beak. It was still mildly new to be around the wolf while he was birdlike, knowing how Luxord was, but it was a gentler means of coming to him than as a man. He knew that Luxord has been helping Xaldin more, now that summer was coming; there wasn't much Tom was really inclined to do to stop that, especially as he was forced to stay indoors more, now that the nights were getting shorter.
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Post by Blind on Mar 27, 2009 0:01:32 GMT -5
Luxord had become more than accustomed to Tom's sounds by now.. both as a vampire and in his bird form. He had heard him coming down at the last moment, and so he didn't start at all when the clawed feet of the white crow lit onto his shoulder: in fact he smiled, and chuckled softly as his earrings were picked at. " Hello love. " Soft and near purred leaning his head towards Tom's attentions.
His hands were dirty. Well bloody really with the doe, but he wiped them clean for the moment to check on the parts in the bucket nearby as he spoke to him. " Been hunting? See anyone along the way perhaps? " Though Luxord doubted that. Save Sephiroth's now often wanderings through the woods on horseback, the Jenova had been almost eerily quiet since Consaidin had taken the castle: and the hunters had seemed to silence themselves as well. It was, Luxord had decided; that quiet moment before the first crack of lightning that signalled a sudden downpour.
He was almost waiting for the elder vampire's order to hunt the pack, though he would never worry Tom with that: and he had a feeling, the Hunters were at the moment hanging back to see which would be the weaker side; or the easiest to pick off in distraction while they went at eachother. Rosewood felt.. as though her peace was now on borrowed time, as a result. And it seemed that most were for the time being willing to ride it out for all it was worth, knowing when it was broken, it would not be pretty.
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Post by wingy on Mar 27, 2009 0:15:02 GMT -5
Tom made an amused coo at the head turn, and the chuckle, rubbing the top of his feathered head against Luxord's cheek. He hopped off to turn back to his usual form, pulling his hair back and retying the ribbon that held it in place.
"Hello to you too, my dear. Just getting back, from hunting some towns over. It's easier to fly back, and I get to see you faster." He kissed the wolf's cheek gently, settling down beside him to watch him work through cleaning the doe. "How are the others, in the Pack? No one has bothered them?" He knew something had gone on at the castle, and the shift of power was all but tangible, even for one that kep himself as far distanced from all of that as Tom.
He'd run across Sephiroth once or twice, and it had been pleasant enough--and quick--but he was far from wanting to meet any of the others from the vampire Clans int he area, or any of the hunters. Life for once was comfortably quiet, and routine, and he was fairly loathe to give that up.
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Post by Blind on Mar 27, 2009 1:01:16 GMT -5
Leaning into the kiss, Luxord smiled a little wider and turned his head to return it, chuckling and leaning a bit further yet to nuzzle along the side of his wavy black hair and taking a breath of him rather than touching him with teh blood on his fingers at the moment. That perfect pale skin was calling to him, and he was having a hard time not just leaving thoughts of the doe behind, throwing Tom over his shoulder and hauling him off into the river to help him strip and 'wash up'. Not that there was anything clean about how washing up went in his head. In fact it made him smile, and growl in that playful way, though ever so much quieter than usual out of respect for the conversation at hand, et cetera.
" Mmm. The others are well from what I can tell. Xaldin had been very quiet for the most part outside of necessity. I think he's worried about Zexion. " a short breath in, and he shook his head for a moment. " Their relationship always seemed more business to me, but.. I have the impression lately he wants to do something about Consaidin. It worries me a little. Most of the pack are still pups after all. "
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Post by wingy on Mar 27, 2009 1:15:41 GMT -5
Tom returned that kiss with a quiet smile, pulling Luxord's hands up and licking delicately at the blood on his fingers. Not as appetizing, or as satisfying as human blood, and not nearly as much so as Luxord's, but still the act itself was suitably teasing.
"Isn't Xaldin always quiet, outside of necessity? If it will put you at ease, I can try to see what's going on with the other vampires. There's something, but I haven't been apprised of what yet." He chuckled lightly at the tickle that the wolf's growl sent through his skin, while he had his nose turned into his neck. "I can almost taste you, through the doe blood. I can certainly smell you. Intoxicating as ever."
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Post by Blind on Mar 27, 2009 1:48:08 GMT -5
The motion and wet affectionate tease to his fingertips wasn't lost on the wolf. Especially not with those eyes behind it. He couldn't help but lick his own lips, half hypnotized watching him. " Hmm.. " his ears definitely picking up the sound and words: he was just having one of those delayed reaction moments: caused by watching his lover's skilled tongue slide over his fingers, while he was trying (sort of) to not think about it sliding over something else, or returning the pleasure in mind. " More so than usual.. " he almost hummed, turning his lips in close to his temple as Tom nuzzled his neck, kissing there softly: his voice clearing for a moment. " And.. if you want to, love. Just.. be careful not to run into Consaidin. It's well known he not only doesn't like wolves but would rather see us dead. He's an old one and holds true to the elder ideas. If he smelt me on you.. " and he kissed again. " ...well, I wouldn't want you hurt, hunted, or anything remotely of the sort in that respect if it's avoidable. " After all, what they did in bed for pleasure was one thing... that, and the intent was something else entirely.
Hsi smile widened again and eyes closed, glancing to the doe. He had some time. She could and needed to drain anyway. His tone lowered, shifting away from other things and focusing more on Tom. " But.. I was about to say basely the same of you love. Your scent makes me want to taste your skin between my teeth... " the words trailed off as his head dipped along Tom's neck, mouth open, breath warm and stirring the short hairs before it latched on to suckle and nip and lick at the tender spot with a humming low growl. " ...so beautiful.. " unclear as to whether he was talking about his appearance, or his flavor..
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Post by wingy on Mar 27, 2009 2:12:04 GMT -5
Tom continued licking at the wolf's fingertips, sucking the last one into his mouth for a gentle tease. He had no intention of trying not to think about giving Luxord the pleasure he was alluding to, doing this. "I'll attempt to get some useful information, and not run into him." He wanted to be in one piece for a while, and in a better condition than most vampire prey, to return some of the ideas he was getting from Luxord.
"If you want me, here...take me, then..." he purred, turning his head so he could have better access to the side his neck, right where the skin was thinnest, and Luxord knew how to manipulate that spot just the right way. "Mmm... You know how to heat my blood, so easily, love..." Tom clenched one hand in the short blond hair as the werewolf suckled his skin.
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Post by Blind on Mar 27, 2009 6:02:34 GMT -5
There was something about even just the sound in Tom's voice that had him thinking that the man could prickle up his libido out of nothing on a single purred word. Not that this was the case or necessity at the moment. The wolf was very much and already by part tinglingly excited at the prospect. His lips, tongue and teeth lit down along the side of his neck like the soft and sensitive skin were candy. " Tom.. " hissed between the playful little claims and small temporarily left behind indention of his teeth.
He couldn't help it. The first thing his hand did when it came up after brushing his pale cheek was reaching back and freeing that que of dark hair with the practice he'd gained as Tom's lover and ran his fingers through the stuff as he nibbled his way back to him mouth to claim a steamy kiss, his other arm hugging him to him and not caring for whatever mess they made any longer.
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Post by wingy on Mar 27, 2009 17:29:57 GMT -5
Part of the charm, wasn't it? Thomas liked being able to do that, especially to Luxord, to drive him to the point of breaking and bring him back, let him unleash part of that inner wolf. He squirmed at the touch of the wolf's lips, and teeth, and that devilish tongue...all down the side of his neck, nibbling at the thin skin and the borrowed blood just under it, thrumming with a very satisfying lust.
"Mmmmh, Lux..." he nearly panted, voice soft and pliant as he was, "You arouse such things in me, when you do that, and touch me..." He fisted a hand in the blond's short hair, pulling him closer in that hot, damp kiss, leaning back and pressing their hips together insistently, wanting to spread his legs around those muscular hips. "I want you, now."
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Post by Blind on Mar 28, 2009 1:16:28 GMT -5
Tom's press found what was likely to be considered the usual reaction to him by now; though for him at least it would never cease to amaze him how quickly the vampire could cause the stiff throb to thicken behind the buttons of his pants. He had very nearly given up on wearing underwear at all. He smiled for it then, and purred with the sound of familiar words he never got tired of hearing and never would: whispering them back to him against his lips and pulling him along at a careful but frankly somewhat hurried pace in his playful eagerness " That, Sir Blackstone: is most definitely a shared sentiment.. " before his tone turned to a growl turning to put Tom's back to the nearest tree, one hand at his shirt buttons all ready. " Now... and here. " were words bitten breathlessly into the series of kisses that followed as he freed the pale skin under it to be groped and caressed under his attention..
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Post by wingy on Mar 28, 2009 1:30:01 GMT -5
The vampire had been expecting the hardness to make itself evident sooner rather than later, yes. He reached down to it for a moment, to stroke teasingly over the buttons on the wolf's trousers, expecting them to come off shortly.
He didn't mind the roughness; it was part of the pleasure to be gained from arousing a werewolf, especially when that werewolf was one Luxord Gamble. He went with the hurried movements, helping with his shirt buttons by flicking them open, shrugging the fabric half off one shoulder before he fastened his mouth to Luxord's again, wrapping his legs around the set of hips pressed against his own. "God...now...right here, just like this..."
His hands, chilly has they were, slid under the fabric of Luxord's trousers, insistently stroking at his length and wetting his fingers. "Do it now, please..."
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Post by Blind on Mar 28, 2009 2:02:34 GMT -5
" Mm yes!~ " growled itno the change of angle, and Luxord's mouth all but crashed into Tom's. How could his body behave like it'd missed him so much in such a short amount of time? Groaning and leaning into his hand, he throbbed with the thought that it was like being in rut every time he so much as heard the man's voice or caught just a hint of his eyes through his hair, or the smell of him on the wind.
Tom's pants were open and tugged down over his rear and out of his way in that wrapped position in no time as a result of that, and the begging words he just could not deny. " ..as if I would say no, to that.. " a sideways thought as he had come up for air as well as slicking one set of his own fingers briefly from that kiss only to come back down onto his mouth. If he didn't love and know Tom as well as he did, he might think that wouldn't be enough. The both of them had a little thing for the rougher edge of passion though, and this was a small thing compared to how rough they could and very well might get. His fingers snuck back along Tom's crack, seeking out his entrance and letting his lover wet and feel along his shaft while they kissed: and guide him. " Mmm!~ "
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Post by wingy on Mar 28, 2009 2:16:14 GMT -5
Tom let him do what he needed, heartbeat rising and making his chest almost pulse with his breathing. "Oh, yes..." He found that with Lux, he wanted the harder edge, the roughness and play that came with sex, even what was by comparison gentle between them. They'd bite, and scratch, generally raking themselves over each other and enjoying what their partner could give, and take.
"Yes, yes....now...Luxord, please!" His body was hot, and cold, and aching for the stretch and burn of the wolf's cock inside him. He kissed back ravenously, biting at Luxord's bottom lip, nearly hard enough to draw blood, skimming his hands over whatever skin he could find.
"I want--" the end of his moaning demand was cut off by a long, low groan as he was breached, swiveling his hips to push himself further onto the slick hardness, his breath hissing out between his teeth.
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