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Post by Nathalia on Dec 23, 2008 19:51:31 GMT -5
Finistris heard the hesitant fumbling and leered a little, his mouth twitching eagerly. When the door opened, however, the smile slipped from his face; replaced with a look of shock.
"Osias?" The Human who stood before him was small and a little stooped. His rough features still rang true of the Rat he was and his eyes still looked a bit runny. Finistris let his eyes rove over the other man for a full ten seconds before degning to move forward.
Then he lunged.
"My Osias."
He growled, using his height and sudden movement to attempt to bull the other back inside. He kicked the door shut behind him and gripped the other human's arms tightly.
"My Osias...look at what you've acheived... I like it." He pushed his mouth to the other's hungrily, the teeth were nowhere near as prominent and he loved the way their faces meshed now.
Ah! The taste! Hw he had missed it, somehting so off about it, the constant blood-like tang and the convulsive way the oher man opened his mouth. All the same.
But so different. This was real, no longer would he have to cater to his other half. He was free.
"Told you I'd use that Ferret in the end, didn't I? He proved quite useful in destroying himself...my Osias, whatever have you been up to?"
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Post by Kitty on Dec 23, 2008 20:16:34 GMT -5
For those few seconds he was a little worried, what if this new form wasn't to his love's liking? All that work would have been for naught, but that wasn't the case in the end. When the other man lunged he was caught by slight surprise, he knew now to expect something like that ... but it still pulled a little noise from his throat. The touch was different, warmer.... in his own plane and just that little bit was amazing. He'd been looking forward to this for so many years and finally he had his reward.
He was pushed back inside, regaining his balance easily, then again he hadn't really resisted either. He liked the way the handsome man was rough and in control, but loving all at once. He wouldn't deny his handsome mate a thing tonight and that kiss.... it sealed the deal and made him a little weak. He was just so terribly happy.... and finally found his voice once again, his tone conveying his joy rather easily.
You did ... and he deserved it.
After all, he'd been the one whom was forced to listen to their son's depressed ramblings, no one else ... the ferret deserved it just for that ...
I've been... tying up loose ends. I've got ... another surprise for you.
Oh yes, he'd done more then just achieved another form, after he'd finished up with those 'loose ends' in the Lowlands ... he'd gained the rank he'd been going for all along as well. The form though .... that was strictly a gift for his mate, he'd never wanted it before he'd met him so long ago. |
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Post by Nathalia on Dec 23, 2008 20:57:41 GMT -5
The feeling of his lover giving in to the touch was familiar and incredibly welcome. He let his hands rove up the sides of his Lowlander's face, trying to memorize the new contours and the sensation of Osias's naked flesh.
The sound of his voice was a delight, Finistris backed off for a few moments to allow his love to speak. "Deserved it, did he? I like to think that...I did promise him a gift for freeing me...but I never did specify the nature of the gift. You'll have to help me find something lovely."
He returned his attention to his Osias with a will, nibbling lightly at his neck and inhaling his musky scent. He bit rather a little harder than he had meant to at the mention of another surprise. "If it's anywhere as good as this one..." He murmured, running one of his hands lightly down the other man's thigh. "Then I think I may have to reward you for working so hard."
He let his broken off bone rings dig into Osias's flesh through his pants, moving them lightly and moving his head up so that he could gaze down into the Rat's eyes.
Waiting.
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Post by Kitty on Dec 23, 2008 23:29:34 GMT -5
He was fully enjoying just being touched and Finistris was the only one he even aloud to do so, much less the way he was being touched now; Morpheus was even discouraged from laying a hand on him. He also hadn't gotten used to how things felt in this form, and he couldn't think of a better way to do so.
Now, if only he was being so very distracting, he could keep his train of thought going.
The bite pulled a little noise from his throat as well, the sharpness of his lovers teeth, and the feeling of those broken off rings, far easier to feel without wiry fur getting in the way. Oh he could like this form ... especially if that delicious sensation of pain continued to be heightened.
It took a lot of effort to keep his voice as even as he managed to make it sound as he lifted a hand and tapped the left side of his chest, directly where his rank would be below his clothing, with a bony finger.
It's there.... and... you can find that surprise for yourself.
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Post by Nathalia on Dec 24, 2008 0:48:04 GMT -5
The way that his Osias trembled lightly beneath his touch made Finistris want to pin him up against the wall and tear into him now. But...pulling at him slowly...making him wait, would be much more rewarding in the long run.
He loved those little noises, he tightened his grip on the man's arm and dug the rings in a little further. They wouldn't be drawing blood yet...but it would feel exquisitely painful if he was over the nerve he thought he was. He watched Osias tap at his chest gently.
It's...there.
What...? Ah....the Hisstor released his Lowlander's arm and reached for the coat collar, pulling it down off the shoulder. The blazing red Q made him raise his eyebrows and arch his neck to stare at his Osias.
"Queen. Osias, you're full of surprises aren't you? Is this for me as well?" He asked, tracing the symbol with a fingernail and returning to gnawing on the Rat's neck.
"My Osias...mine..."
He shoved the Rat roughly on the shoulders, aiming to pin him up against the wall. His voice becoming a little harsher as familiar pangs began to tug at him, strongly. Far more powerfully than before...
"All mine."
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Post by Kitty on Dec 24, 2008 2:54:48 GMT -5
the feeling of nails ion his arm caused him to draw in a sharp little breath, Finistris certainly knew how to push all his buttons, and just the right way. He was a damned tease on top of it but it didn't bother him, it wasn't as if they hadn't played this little game before and there were little things, little clues that let him know his love was holding himself back ... and that he wouldn't have to be teased for very much longer.
The inspection of his chest, and new rank, made a grin cross his features whilst the soft, investigatory, touch sent a shiver down his spine .... such a sharp contrast the rougher touches before. He peered more fully up at that handsome face, his grin broadening a bit more.
I wanted to impress you.
And prove to himself that he was worthy of having the person he'd found strictly by accident and finally felt that he was, and he couldn't think of anyone else he'd rather have either.
He tilted his head to the side when those teeth returned to his neck, offering up more of it to be bitten as the his mate desired. And then all of a sudden he felt himself being shoved back against the wall, it took him by surprise ... which he expressed in a somewhat ... squeak like exhale. He loved it when things like that happenned... and it brought a rather devious grin to his face as he peered up at his mate's face, aiming to look him directly in the eyes.
His response to the title his love had given him was a different then his normal 'always', things were so much more... real, and the deserved something else. something more... permanent.
Forever. |
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Post by Nathalia on Dec 30, 2008 23:27:18 GMT -5
"Well, consider me impressed...my Osias. I would never have guessed, I wonder. What is it you can do?" He finally allowed himself to sink his eyeteeth gently into the very nape of the Rat's neck, unable to hold himself off for much longer.
The squeak was most desirable, especially in this newer form, it was reassuring to hear the same sounds. That expression...it was the one he'd been hoping for, he was ready for the usual response...the word that was just as good as go for the Spades King, always.
But that was not the word he received.
Forever...
Finistris felt his eyes widen and his mouth tightened into a thin line.
He stared for a few seconds, his breathing speeding up without his noticing. "Forever...?"
It was all he could manage before his hands wrenched at the Rat's collar and then tore insistently at his shirt. His rings tore at the fabric, and his teeth found his lover's neck once more as he pressed the Rat to the wall.
"Yes, forever. Mine!"
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Post by Kitty on Jan 2, 2009 4:54:29 GMT -5
He was going to respond but he was silenced before he got more then just the very beginnings of a word out by those teeth. He tensed up with a sharp inhale initially, standing a little straighter, and then he relaxed ... he really did enjoy his lover's teeth. Which reminded him that his own were different now ... they weren't ridiculously long and didn't have the ability to stab anymore. Maybe he could get away with using them on Finistris? He'd have to test this ... he'd never actually bitten him in return... never had the ability really... rat's didn't exactly have a lot of teeth up front.
He put that thought away for later though, finding himself nervous all over again when the expression on his dearest one's face shifted. Had he gone a little over the line there? He was more then a little afraid that the man would just turn and walk out the door, it'd be so much easier for him to do now that he was free ... especially since there were so many more people out there... the brief silence made his heart rate speed up a bit, but all that worry went straight out the window as soon as he was bitten and shoved back again.
The worry was replaced with delight, but he'd muse over that later. Confidence restored he aimed to bring his love's face up and if he succeeded, well ... he'd kiss him, hard. Talking could definitely be done and over for now. |
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Post by Nathalia on Jan 6, 2009 2:06:23 GMT -5
The kiss had been hoped for and was utterly delightful. Those teeth were still there, they had better be, his Osias’s imperfections were what made the Rat so very his, but it was...nice to finally be able to kiss the man without having the Lowlander nearly eat half of his face. He pushed back into it greedily, fiddling with his mates’ pants and slowly allowing the both of them to slide down the wall. His nails explored the new body fervently as the bone rigs finally dug into the flesh through the fabric of the Rat’s pants. With a hiss of delight, he let passion take over.
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”So, dear one...I must ask you a question?” Finistris tossed his long hair over one shoulder so that it would dangle in his Lowlander’s face as he traced a finger along his ribs, not quite pressing hard enough to cut, but enough that the pressure should be noticeable. Damn it all, he had meant to ask about his son before their little fling but...Mo would understand. ”Where is our darling boy?” Gods he longed to see him, for them all to be together again, to travel with them...to kill with them. All of it. He wrapped his arms tightly around Osias’s torso and lightly pressed a kiss to the man’s cheek. He was not normally one t be overly tender but he had longed for this reality for such a long time that it was difficult not to be overly fond of it. Gentle...in case it were to break like a soap bubble.
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Post by Kitty on Jan 6, 2009 12:33:36 GMT -5
He was now discovering that clothing was just... so very annoying in times like these, more so now that it was a factor on both sides. But finally he had the pleasure of feeling those same old things, things that he never grew tired of. For all that some people might think it odd, he rather enjoyed being jabbed and raked with those broken off rings ... and damn it all if everything wasn't better without all that coarse, brown fur in the way. He couldn't have been any happier just then, this just settled it... everything was fine and normal and was going to stay that way.
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There was no other way to describe him just then as anything other then a happy little rat. He made an attempt at the tooth grinding purr he often offered the Hisstor only to discover that, in this form, it was nothing more then grinding his teeth .... and it felt awkward and sounded about the same. It was a pity really, especially since Finistris was the only person to ever get him to make that sound ... ever. and it had taken a rather long time for him to finally give into the desire to do so.
He perked up a bit when the Spade spoke, a little inquisitive noise coming from his throat in reply as he eyed the hair for a brief moment, he just couldn't resist touching it and brought a hand up to toy with the long blue strands. He resisted the urge to laugh when the word 'darling' was used to describe the hybrid ... he had some better words to call him, including his most recent favorite; frilly little fruit cake. The look the boy gave him when he called him that was always horribly amusing and it never failed. No, instead of laughing he simply grinned, giving him the short answer.
Corvistowne, along the edge closest to the Spade Court.
The weasel-rat was probably rather pissed off at him for simply vanishing like he had, but the little idiot had sent that stupid little Torque of his to check on him after the change of Queens ... and make sure he knew of course. He pretty much kept to himself whilst he was there.
And old habits die hard ... he hadn't lived this long without following a simple rule: know where your quarry is exactly but make sure they haven't a clue where you are. |
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