Post by *~Aydryan~* on Dec 27, 2009 23:47:52 GMT -5
Aydryan Underwood: Aydryan had opened the bar already. Restlessness had pulled him from his and Hikaru's sanctuary early tonight. His partner and lover had been out of town for some time now. It had been Hikaru's turn this time, but Aydryan was confident that he would meet no trouble where he had gone. However, with Hikaru's absence he found himself searching, hungry. His skin once more felt like it was hyper-sensitive. He knew what his problem was and knew how to fix it, but going outside of Wood Bourne to do so was not feasible. Aydryan did not shut the bond to Hikaru, but he kept it controlled, not allowing his partner to feel his restless anxiety. So, for now, he simply danced and waited to see what the night would bring him.
Nikki Robbins smiled gently to Mitzy as she did her best to not glance in Ayd's direction. The mere thought of his outfit would bring a flush her her cheeks. Nikki slowly glanced behind her to the shelves, "I could look and see what we have Mitzy but I am not quite sure."
Aydryan Underwood: It was subtle the things he was doing, but eventually the tell-tale marks began to show. The red lines where nails were drug over skin repeatedly. The swell of a bottom lip that was being gnawed on over and over, sucked at and generally worried. His one eye was hooded, seeing into places that no one else could see. The only connection to the present and the place was the music that directed his movements, the steps of his feet and gyrations and twists of his spine.
Amity Randt giggled gently and shook her head "Don't worry about it, Nikki. I always seem to ask for odd things. It would be so much easier if I would just drink like everyone else." she shrugged gently "Just water hun, forget the tea." she leaned a hip against the bar so she could talk to Nikki and glance at Ayd. He seemed so wrapped in the music. It was almost entrancing to watch. She turned her attention back to Nikki "How've you been?"
Nikki Robbins moved slowly to grab a glass and pour out the ice water while she spoke softly, "I have been all right. It has been quite busy here at the bar for the past few nights so i have been very busy as well. But I quite like it that way. I like to work and do things around here." Nikki picked up the glass and placed it in front of Mitzy. "I feel...quite comfortable in here now." She gave Mitzy an easy going smile. "How have you been?"
Amity Randt listens to Nikki, nodding in agreement at how busy things were "Well I am glad we have been able to keep you entertained!" she winked at her now, glancing around "I have just been really...I don't know...alone lately I guess. The pack is falling apart...or maybe it had never been together."
Amity Randt frowned now as she thought over what she'd just shared with Nikki. Was it all just wishful thinking?
Nikki Robbins frowned slightly, "I am so sorry to hear that. It is quite hard being or feeling like you are alone. It is a hard way to live. I do hope things start to become better for you. I only wish I could offer you some sort of help or helpful words."
Amity Randt shrugged, smiling gently "I am getting to the point of not claiming pack. My friends feel like they are becoming more like family that my own kind..." her voice held a hint of spite. She shook her head a moment, picking up her glass to sip at the ice water
Hikaru Mekanic glanced back toward Fang Bangers and nodded slowly. "What happened to Aiden? I know he went back to Greece but.. he hasn't returned." His voice still had a hint of concern in it for the situation.
Eric shook his head, with a shrug. "I haven't a clue. I've never even met Aiden myself, let alone submitted to him..." Eric laughed at the irony of it all. "Funny... I'm trying to save the Munin for a pack I've never even really been a part of..."
Nikki Robbins softly sighed, "though there are many vampires in this town...there are others that are not vampires that are becoming close friends of mine...as well as becoming family. It is that very thing I have looked for for a long time. A real family. All I can say is that...I do not think it matters what your family is..it only matters that you have one to look out for you and care for you."
Amity Randt smiled almost brightly to Nikki's words "I guess I could claim a couple of Fae and a vampire for that then...." she giggled "Maybe even a tiger and a wolf..." she then quieted, sipping her water as she thought over each person, wondering what they would think of being part of there dysfunctional little family.
Hikaru Mekanic smiled lightly. "But you want to be a part of it Eric. That is the point. If I can help in any way..." He left that open. "Come on Eric, It is cold out and I think we both need a drink. We can talk more there if you want."
Nikki Robbins smiles kindly, "See? If you have those that care about you...then you have a family."
Eric nodded at his words, thinking for a bit. "Yeah, I suppose you're right." He nodded, moving towards Fang bangers. "Drinks gonna have to be on you, at least till I get my suspension lifted... I am sleeping now, after all" Eric laughed, shrugging a bit. He wondered though if he actually would return to the PD...
Amity Randt nodded and slipped onto a stool "I guess you are right. Just is different from anything else I was raised on..."
Aydryan Underwood: From somewhere upon his person he withdrew a small very sharp knife. He knew Hikaru was near, was on his way home, but he was a bit too far into head, too deep to judge how close Hikaru was. The knife danced within his long fingers, red light glinting off the edge with promise. As he danced, his gaze closed off and his hand passed across his chest like a slow caress of fingers. He felt the burn of the cut, stinging across his nerves. The blade was so sharp that it took a moment for crimson to well, the skin to seperate. But so fine was the wound that even as it might have begun to truly bleed, it was already healing. All the while, Aydryan's lips parted with a sigh and the music moved through him like another heartbeat.
Nikki Robbins slowly nods, "As it is for most of us. I highly doubt that anyone here lives in the same manner in that which we were raised in. Even for myself...working here...is a far cry from where I expected my life to once end up as."
Eric moved into the bar, staying near the door until Hikaru arrived, though he saw those present. Nikki, Ayd and Mitzy. He watched Ayd with the knife, quirking a brow at his dance, and at the cutting. "Um..." was all he could mutter from his lips, before looking to the two women at the bar. He sighed, wondering if Mitzy still held him in bitter taste.
Nikki Robbins glanced to Ayd catching the light glinting off the blade followed by a very faint smell of blood that passed almost instantly. Seeing nothing wrong...save for the blade in Ayd's hand she looked back to Mitzy but kept her eyes darting to Ayd once in a while. This was how she saw Hikaru and Eric move into the bar.
Hikaru Mekanic stepped into the bar shaking his head, violet eyes automatically finding Ayd. Quick steps brought him up behind him, spinning him around to face him. His free hand reaching for the knife.
Amity Randt watched Nikki's eyes flit around, glancing over her shoulder as the feint scent of blood hit her nose. She frowned a bit but said nothing, her eyes falling on the two men who entered the bar with a gentle sigh.
Aydryan Underwood came to stop that was directed by Hikaru. His eye focused on his lover, but it was dazed and dilated. Slowly, he smiled, fangs easily seen against the swollen lower lip. That turquoise eye moved to look at the hand that was wrapped around the wrist of the hand that held the knife. When his spoke his voice was low and purring, "If you take it away, ami anytime....I hope that it's because you're going to use it." He gave a soft growl like groan and stepped into his lover, brushing his lips across Hikaru's achingly slow. "I'm hungry....I ache."
Eric watched as Hikaru moved, blinking a bit as he moved aside. He looked to Mitzy for a moment, offering her a smile ad a nod, before his eyes moved back to Hikaru and Ayd. He blinked, before moving to the bar, speechless.
Nikki Robbins turned her gaze to Ayd and Hikaru wondering what was going to happen with this now. Hearing the words from Ayd, her jade eyes widened a bit and she looked to Hikaru.
Joelle Rayna certainly had a thing for timing, being it good or bad. for she descended the stairs and rounded the corner just as her Boss made a comment about hunger. Vivid emerald gaze lingered upon both beautiful men, momentarily halted in her tracks, before a flicker of gaze went to the room used for more... private.... indulgences before composing her features and smiling slowly. A nod given to Nikki behind the bar, eyes sparkling with friendliness before turning her attention to Aydryan and Hikaru
Amity Randt 's eyes followed Hikaru, watching the two vampires interact quietly. She felt her skin go cold as her eyes flickered to follow Eric, returning his smile though it was tight and guarded look, her eyes falling back to the two vampires curiously
Eric felt her cold feeling, sighing a bit. Well, he deserved it. He looked to the vampires, crossing his arms relaxed over his chest. Idle fingers would toy with the medicine pouch that rest there, feeling the weight of the stone and feather attached in his hair. Yep, his look looked much more "Native" now. It was what he'd turned to when all other doors had closed. He did look like he'd finally slept though, the dark bags that had once laid under each eyes having faded visibly to just a slight shade darker then the rest of his otherwise tanned skin.
Aydryan Underwood groaned again, his free hand rising to brush fingertips and palm across Hikaru's cheek until those fingers clutched in russet hair. He whispered along his jawline, fingers tightening on the knife. "I want the pain...my own....this time..my own, me...suffering," the words turned into a moan, "So beautifully...." His head tilted until lips were at Hikaru's ear, words turning into a groan,"Please, ami intime...I need this." The world was non-existent around him, them. Within his mind, along the bond...Hikaru would feel blood hunger, pain hunger...an ache that had been quiet for a very long time.
Joelle Rayna moved onto the dance floor when Ayd entangled himself with Hik.. and began to dance. Letting her body weave slowly as she kept hooded gaze locked upon the pair. Regardless of being a mere human, it didn't take a rocket scientist to realize something was brewing. So she danced slow and easy, yet intrigued
Hikaru Mekanic shook his head minutely, his mind already working even as the thought crossed it that he didn't actually need to use it to hurt him. He pulled Ayd tighter against him, opening the bond between them further with a sigh. He was aware where they were, that there was others watching but he didn't care. His head tipped down as he pried the blade out if Ayd's fingers. Cheek pressed against cheek, "Stop hiding this from me ami intime." His arm tightened around behind his back, the blade slid down Ayd's side, the cut wasn't deep, but it was long, traveling from just under the cloth of his shirt, to the top of his pants.
Nikki Robbins quickly looked away when she saw what was going on. The thought made her shudder slightly as she turned to Eric and tried to focus on her work. "Would you care...for something to drink?"
Eric broke his vision away from the cut-fest between the two, blinking a few times before speaking. "Um... Yeah, sure... Something light...A coke maybe..." he looked to Nikki with a knowing look, still feeling she had overreacted a few nights back.
Aydryan Underwood: Reluctantly his fingers gave up their grip on the small sharp blade, his other hand gliding through Hikaru's hair until his arm was wrapped around his shoulders, almost clinging. Once the knife was taken from his that arm also wrapped around Hikaru's shoulder until that hand could bury in his lovers hair. When the edge of the knife touched his skin and teased it to part, his head tipped back with a low guttural sigh, his expression almost serene. The line of his body arched into Hikaru's and it was almost instinct that had him lifting one leg to hook a foot around Hikaru's. When that fiery burned faded, his head rolled back to nestle his face in the crook of Hikaru's shoulder and neck where he spoke huskily, "I hide it...because I know....I know that you don't like this...about me." The energy that radiated off of Aydryan was erratic, unstable.
Amity Randt 's eyes widened as she watched the two, staring for only a moment longer, realizing she might be acting rudely. She whirled around the smile slightly to night, her cheeks tinted pink.
Joelle Rayna kept dancing, but her attention for once was not turned inward, rather something in the pair to the side had drawn her attention. She had not seen Ayd cut himself but she had caught a glint of blade and she felt her fingers twitch in a longing she had not felt in forever
Hikaru Mekanic rested his forehead on Ayd's shoulder, violet eyes closing, his chin turned inward so that his neck stretched for him. Closed lids hid the pulse in his eyes as his heart began to beat, sluggish at first but strong. He wrapped his other arm around his chest, the flat of the blade pressed along his lover's spine. "How am I to come to like something about you if you hide it from me?"
Nikki Robbins looked back to Mitzy and then down to the bar like she had seen something she shouldn't have and felt bad about it. She clasped her hands tightly in front of herself before looking to
Mitzy again with uncertainty in her eyes.
Joelle Rayna halted, one hand raked nails through mussed tresses of captured fire, the other slipped into a small pocket at her hip, as if she didn't suddenly trust herself not to touch, what was not hers to touch. Instead.. she gazed a the men for a long moment, and without a word, she turned and slipped out of the room seeking the office upstairs
Amity Randt smiled to Nikki, and shrugged gently, her eyebrows raised as if asking What could we do? She picked up her glass and took a small sip.
Aydryan Underwood could weep because of the ache, the hurt within him, knowing that Hikaru wasn't trained in a way that he would enjoy pain. How could he ask this of his lover? But, Hikaru's words were also true...how could there ever be a chance if Aydryan didn't let this side of him be openly dealt with by Hikaru. He felt the cool flat of the knife against his skin, his shoulders rounding forward into Hikaru, body speaking volumes of what it/he wanted/needed. Aydryan's lips brushed gently over
Hikaru's stretched throat, but he wouldn't bite, he'd deny himself that...deny it until it was a raging animal within him. Hikaru's heartbeat thudded against his sensitive mouth and the urge was so strong in that instant that he opened his mouth, but only allowed himself to slowly lick over that pulse before whispering, "Do it...turn the blade...I'll open to you, if that's what you want...to understand."
Hikaru Mekanic: A slight tremor ran through Hikaru and violet eyes opened, his head pulling back to meet turquoise gaze. He was suddenly very aware of the unease of those around them and turned slowly pulling Ayd back toward the grate in the floor, his eyes never leaving Ayd's. The blade kept flat against his back as he drew them away from uneasy prying eyes.
Aydryan Underwood turned with Hikaru, feeling his lovers unease at those watching them. He didn't care. He'd been the object of many audiences in the past, but he still went where Hikaru pulled. He moved with fluid ethereal grace as if he almost floated. They would return to their home, their sanctuary and Aydryan made it clear with unspoken words that he would beg if he had to.
Hikaru Mekanic guided Ayd through the tunnel, never loosening his grip on him. Once the reached the main hall, he felt that need from Ayd growing stronger and moved him against the wall. The blade turned, biting into the skin above his spine, he knew what his lover needed, pain, he could give him that. His jaw tightened slightly at the echoing pain as his arms still held Ayd tight to him.
Aydryan Underwood: His head arched back until it rested on the wall, lips parted as he panted softly through the pain. It was different when the blade cut above bone, but it was all craved, relished, wanted. It was like erotic fire traveling along his nerves, burning him up, making him feel alive and ever so vulnerable. It tightened his body until the cut ended and then he relaxed, let go and floated above it all. It was a high, a rush....a sweetness that that could not be duplicated except through pain. The more he experienced the further he would sink into that place of serenity, of quiet calm. His hands slid along Hikaru's arm, up to his shoulders where fingers gripped, clutched at the fabric of his lover's jacket. His body pressed into Hikaru's, skin aching for more touch, every inch that was exposed. Hikaru would see that in this state, he could do anything to Aydryan...anything...and he would accept it, take it and no doubt beg for more.
Hikaru Mekanic switched the blade to his other hand, shrugging off that sleeve before switching back and letting the jacket fall to the stone floor. The tip of it knicked Ayd's skin in the jostling about, tiny pains before he placed his palm between them against Ayd's stomach, his other hand moving to his hair and tugging at the red locks with two fingers, the others still curled around the knife. He did not relish the way it was given, but he admitted to himself and Ayd silently that he loved seeing that reaction on his lover. His head tipped down brushing his lips across his lightly, letting go of his hair, the blade edge sliding against skin teasingly, but not cutting.
Aydryan Underwood: His body moved into Hikaru's palm and his head swayed with the tug to his hair. Lips parted with a sigh and his hands shifted to find something else to hold onto, that was the front of Hikaru's shirt. Each of those tiny nicks were like sparks set off in his soul and a word whispered passed his lips..."yes"...When Hikaru's mouth touched his, his lips parted, opening his mouth to accept what Hikaru would give him. It was a wanton silent begging, a willingness to endure. When the knife only slid across his skin bluntly, his body squirmed and shifted, his eye opening slightly to let burning turquoise settle upon Hikaru's face. He heard Hikaru's pleasure at his reaction and thrilled deep within, letting himself go, letting his passion and desire play his body as it would.
Hikaru Mekanic's hand slid up to the buckle at Ayd's neck, unfastening it quickly as he kissed him fully with lips, tongue, and teeth. His fangs deliberately catching on his lover's lips and tongue as they danced. He tugged off Ayd's shirt, letting the blade tease for a bit longer against his back before the shirt fell to the floor, then he pressed Ayd back against the wall, the edge of the knife parting his skin, the cut deeper this time and he drew the knife down his back, stopping at the waist of his pants.
Aydryan Underwood: His back and shoulders rolled and arched as Hikaru slipped the flimsy piece of material off. All the while his mouth met Hikaru's hungrily, sucking, nibbling, tongues dancing with a desperate need. His hands opened upon Hikaru's chest, fingers extending as he caught them within the openings between buttons and slid them outward. The threads gave way and buttons came away, exposing Hikaru's chest as Aydryan's hands swept to the sides and around. When the knife kissed him again, deeper and more lingering, Aydryan's head fell back with a soft cry, brows knit together in twisted ecstasy. His fingers clutched against Hikaru's back, pulling him tighter against him as he lifted his leg again and wrapped it around his lovers hip. This time he could feel the hot trail of blood and he moaned softly, returning his mouth to Hikaru once again, but he held his lips away, letting Hikaru decide if he could have have his lips again.
Hikaru Mekanic: A small sound escaped his lips with the echo of the pain, but it wasn't caused by the pain but Ayd's reaction to it. His head pulled back slightly from the offered lips before returning to them with bruising force and passion. his hands lowered, the one holding the blade gripping his rear, letting his nails dig in, the blade no longer touching him. His other hand slid down his lover's thigh, his nails leaving red lines in their wake over the exposed skin and snapping the straps as he ground his hips against Ayd's. The question whispered through the bond, "More?"
Aydryan Underwood: "Moooore." The word was groaned with both his voice and in his mind. His hands slid down Hikaru's back to grip his rear, pulling him tight against himself. Ayd's body shuddered at the scrape and bite of nails, the kiss that was consuming him, drawing him out of himself and into Hikaru's desire. The more his lover responded the more Ayd let go. His nerves sang with pleasure and pain, his pleasure and pain, this reality, this now. This memory would be theirs and theirs alone. The leg that wrapped Hikaru's body tightened, heel digging into the back of a thigh. Then the whisper of words through their minds, a ghost of Aydryan's voice...."claim even this part of me...claim the darkness...the shadow...know me."
Hikaru Mekanic's hands tightened where they were at the groaned answer, then his hand holding the knife loosened. Breaking the kiss and pulling his chest back, the knife flashed between them as hooded violet eyes glowed brightly, meeting the turquoise orb of his lover. His other hand rose up and tore off the patch covering the missing eye then slid into blood red hair, tangling his fingers in it and tightening as he tipped his head forward and kissed the lid the patch had hidden. He did not see a missing eye, or that is was a hindrance in any way, it simply just was. His lips returned to Ayd's lips again, slmost gentle in the kiss as he pressed the blade against his chest, drawing it down and to the side across his chest swiftly. The blade split the skin easily, traveling across the nipple and through it as he deepened the kiss, eating whatever cry of pain his lover would make then quickly pulling away to latch his mouth around the wound and nipple, his tongue teasing at it as he sucked, his fingers remaining tangled in his lover's hair.
Aydryan Underwood gasped with the sudden movement of Hikaru's hand and the removal of the eye patch. He would have turned his head away, turned the damaged empty socket away from Hikaru, but the fingers tangled in his hair kept him from moving and he gave a hard ragged sob when lips pressed to the closed lid. He was off center now, teetering on a thin edge when lips returned to his. He kissed back and it was filled with all the emotion that they had ever known. It was aching, painful, tender and beautiful. Then the knife sliced into him again, swift and deep, through ultra-sensitive nerves. Aydryan did cry out and it vibrated into Hikaru's mouth, pained ecstasy and he tipped off the edge, spiraling down into that place so desperately sought after. He felt Hikaru's mouth close upon the wound and suck at it, the sensations sending jolts through is body until he was convulsing against his lover, hips grinding, back squirming against stone, but held wonderfully in place by fingers tightly wound in his hair. Ayd moaned and gave soft breathless gasps as his hands clutched and clawed at Hikaru. He felt himself dissolving, falling into Hikaru, the boundaries of themselves shredding.
Hikaru Mekanic: Violet eyes had rolled up to watch his lover's reactions, enjoying and savoring the sounds he made. He continued to tease the wound and the nipple, delving his tongue into it for a second. He felt Aydryan hit the end of his reach and withdrew from the wound, letting it heal on it's own. The knife, no longer needed, loosened from his grasp and fell in a clatter to the floor. He rose up and using the tangle of hair, pulled Ayd's head forward to meet his lips, tinged with is blood. He let his mind drift with his lover's as they kissed, floating and vibrant buzzing things that they were. For several moments he could not tell who was kissing whom, if his hands were on Ayd, or if he was in Ayd's body and his hands were on his. His emotions rose up between them, he accepted every part of his lover. Then the world seemed to solidify around them again, and he was back kissing his lover, his hands moving to his back to pull his torso tighter against his. He caught his own body, restraining himself and keeping himself from release. Breaking the kiss he stretched his neck out for his lover again, softly whispering and urging with both his mind and voice for him to feed.
Aydryan Underwood: He fell. He floated. He soared. He bled into Hikaru and Hikaru bled into him. Aydryan kissed Hikaru completely with his lips, his body, his mind, his soul, drew him in and swallowed him whole until Hikaru became his heart. Then gravity found them and Aydryan drew in a loud gasp of air and he felt Hikaru's lips leaving his own. Then he heard the urging whisper, the gentle pressure of Hikaru's mind upon his own. His hands rose up and wove fingers through russet hair as his face ducked in close to that offered throat, that tender soft flesh. That other hunger rose up within him, casting off the shadow of Aydryan's other desires and showing itself. His lips parted and he bit into Hikaru's neck almost savagely, an echo of his pain, pleasure rippling between them and making him groan when sweet blood erupted upon his tongue. His body thrummed still, was alive and awakening and every place that had been cut, though healing, still thrilled, still stung and ached. As he drank, his fingers untangled and his arms wrapped around Hikaru's shoulders. A moment of his body tensing and he lifted both legs to wrap around Hikaru's waist, his mind whispering...~yours yours yours~
Hikaru Mekanic: Fingers tightened against the muscles of his back at the bite and he sighed, his head slipping down, lips parted and finding his lover's collarbone, holding it between his teeth firmly, letting his fangs slide against his skin but not break it. His hands slid down, gripping Ayd's ass as he wrapped his legs around his waist. His body shifted, pressing Ayd's back firmer against the wall, the stones grinding into his back as his hips thrust and ground against him, feeling him grow between them. A flash of frustration at the clothes that still separated them coursed through him before drifting away with a rush of pleasure at just having his lover wrapped around him again. His eyes flashed brightly as his energy creeped outward, matching his heartbeat to that of his other half with a moan. His fingers stretched out, seeking the edge of the straps that barely covered his lover's rear as his blood flowed eagerly into his mouth.
Aydryan Underwood: Buckles were found to be snaps, easily undone, easily cast away. Aydryan's own hips pressed and ground into Hikaru's. He used the stone wall at his back as leverage, leaning into the rough sharp edges with a muffled groan as he slowly pulled his blood smeared lips away. He leaned back against the wall so that his hands could slide down Hikaru's chest, find the fastenings of his pants and release them. His arms coiled around Hikaru again, his lips meeting his lovers, sharing the intoxicating taste of blood. There was an urgency now within him, a driving need to couple their bodies together as thoroughly as their minds, heart and souls were. He sighed into Hikaru's mind even as he groaned outwardly...~hurry...hurry~
Hikaru Mekanic: Soft chuckling echoed through their minds from Hikaru at finding the snaps, cut short by a moan at his pants loosening. Hikaru's fingers quickly released each snap he found, casting Ayd's pants aside and pressing himself against him with another soft moan against Ayd's lips. He was enjoying the feel of their flesh sliding against one another for a moment, teasing and torturing them both with pleasure before his hands lifted his lover, his own hips shifting and tilting as he pressed himself against the tight muscles. His fingers tightening again, pulling him down onto him as he ate and delved into Ayd's mouth. He understood and reflected the urgency, but still in this moment was slow and careful, the knowledge passed between them that afterward, he wouldn't be.
Aydryan Underwood gave a stifled choked groan into the kiss as Hikaru pressed into him. An advantage to being a vampire was that muscles never slackened, never loosened, never stretched beyond repair and each time was much like the first. He didn't pull away from the kiss, though his brows knit tight at the expected pinch, the pressure, the slow building invasion until finally that tight barrier was breached. Ayd moaned again and circled his hips, pressing of his own accord, desperate to get passed this moment of care. The promise that was whispered into his mind was like honey to him, drawing him further, taunting him. His arms and legs tightened as he squirmed and worked himself upon Hikaru until his lover was finally seated to the hilt. Only then did he break the kiss to give a low breathy sigh that was ended upon Hikaru's lips.
Hikaru Mekanic's face slackened and he groaned as Ayd wormed his way onto him fully, then violet eyes met turquoise and there was a look on his face and in his eyes that had never been there before. A wicked, dark look accompanied by a smile as he placed a gentle kiss on his lover's lips, wrapping his arms tighter around him as he shifted and moved them over to the corner, pressing Ayd's back into it firmly. Slowly he withdrew himself until he was barely inside then thrust himself in again roughly once, watching his lover's face eagerly as his hands tightened, nails digging into his skin. The single word that his mind spoke was in response to the earlier whispers. "Mine." Again he slowly withdrew himself and again thrust deeply, slowly finding a rhythm that worked, once it was found, the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed throughout the large room, amplified and reflected off the walls.
Aydryan Underwood grunted when his back was wedged into the wall and he braced himself even further as he felt Hikaru slide from his body. His own flesh hugged and tightened, trying to keep him within himself. But then that wish was granted with a rough thrust. His head snapped back, thudding against the wall as he cried out his pleasure. His hands moved and slapped against the walls to either side of him below his hips and pressed, lifting his hips for a better angle. This...this was also what he wanted, needed. Nails biting his flesh, fingers bruising within their grip and Hikaru's body possessively taking his. His face was a mask of pained pleasure, kiss swollen lips parted as he panted and cried out again and again. His own arousal waving and swaying back and forth between them, proud and erect. His return mental whisper was a constant..."Yes...yes...god Yes."
Hikaru Mekanic used his strength to hold his lover up and against the walls with one arm, his fingers digging in harder. His other hand moved to curl his fingers around the waving shaft firmly sliding his hand along it with each thrust he made, his thumb pressed up to rub along the vee. Each thrust was direct and deep, angled to hit that spot inside his lover. He moaned breathlessly and his hips sped up and it seemed as if he were trying to push himself through Ayd, the tip of himself rubbing against that spot inside him. Each cry encouraged him, kept him going rougher and as deep as he could, his hips and movements becoming a blur. Eventually his shoulders began to round, his rhythm faltering with a groan as he strained to keep himself from releasing before Aydryan.
Aydryan Underwood: It was all driving him wild. He was open and receiving and letting all that was wash in and through him, letting it take him where it would. That something was Hikaru, his ami intime, his beloved. One arm rose to claw at the wall above his head, his head turning into his own bicep as he cried out again when Hikaru took his erection in hand. His body was limber and fluid, moving as Hikaru needed it to move, he felt light as air, alive like fire. When the speed increased, his nerves screaming from it all and the heated look upon Hikaru's face, the concentrated effort in those violet eyes all pushed him over the edge. His back arched, then his hips violently jerked as he came ... hard. A guttural deep satisfied scream replaced the erotic slap of flesh, echoing upon the hall walls and it was everything that Aydryan could do to simply hang on, his body ready for Hikaru.
Hikaru Mekanic's shoulders hunched further as his lover cried out, the sound causing a shiver of pleasure to run down his spine. His rhythm faltered completely becoming slower and jerky as he fought to keep going until Aydryan was done. The sound of the scream thrilled through him and he lost his control, giving one final hard thrust deep into his lover as his body released, every muscle in his body tightening, his stomach curling forward with a low moan of pleasure. His legs held them up as his body spasmed, then his knees buckled, slowly sliding them down to the floor, his lover still curled around him in every way. His hands moved to wrap around Ayd's back as he leaned forward against him, trying to catch a breath he did not need, slow a heart that did not need to beat, waiting for his body to quiet and still. It took him several attempts to speak before he gave up and used their bond, the humor and satisfaction in that voice coming through clearer than it would have breathless. "Maybe I should take more out of town meetings, if this is the welcome I get."
Aydryan Underwood: The return chuckle was voiced and mental, a low purring sound as he relaxed his body around Hikaru, arms and legs loosely wrapped. He gloried in the spent feeling of his body, the clean feeling of his spirit, his mind. ~always, ami intime...you are welcome....around me, in me...on top of me...any way you want me.~ He drew a slow breath and sighed it out. Though it wasn't needed, it simply felt good. Then he whispered against his cheek, "Thank you Hikaru, my love...thank you."
Hikaru Mekanic smiled and turned his head so he could see Ayd's face, his eyes lazily hooded. "You don't need to thank me for that, it was our pleasure. " he lifted his head to kiss him gently before laying his head back down against his chest. "Just... no more cutting yourself. If you need that you come to me okay?" He would have rather have been looking at him straight on when he said that but he couldn't seem to bring himself to move anything other than his fingers that were lightly brushing against his rear and the indents he had made in his skin.
Aydryan Underwood: "I will do my best to remember that request. Sometimes...when I get like that...I forget things, but I'll not block you...you'll know." He tightened his arms around him. "We're behind the curtains...we can stay here."
Nikki Robbins smiled gently to Mitzy as she did her best to not glance in Ayd's direction. The mere thought of his outfit would bring a flush her her cheeks. Nikki slowly glanced behind her to the shelves, "I could look and see what we have Mitzy but I am not quite sure."
Aydryan Underwood: It was subtle the things he was doing, but eventually the tell-tale marks began to show. The red lines where nails were drug over skin repeatedly. The swell of a bottom lip that was being gnawed on over and over, sucked at and generally worried. His one eye was hooded, seeing into places that no one else could see. The only connection to the present and the place was the music that directed his movements, the steps of his feet and gyrations and twists of his spine.
Amity Randt giggled gently and shook her head "Don't worry about it, Nikki. I always seem to ask for odd things. It would be so much easier if I would just drink like everyone else." she shrugged gently "Just water hun, forget the tea." she leaned a hip against the bar so she could talk to Nikki and glance at Ayd. He seemed so wrapped in the music. It was almost entrancing to watch. She turned her attention back to Nikki "How've you been?"
Nikki Robbins moved slowly to grab a glass and pour out the ice water while she spoke softly, "I have been all right. It has been quite busy here at the bar for the past few nights so i have been very busy as well. But I quite like it that way. I like to work and do things around here." Nikki picked up the glass and placed it in front of Mitzy. "I feel...quite comfortable in here now." She gave Mitzy an easy going smile. "How have you been?"
Amity Randt listens to Nikki, nodding in agreement at how busy things were "Well I am glad we have been able to keep you entertained!" she winked at her now, glancing around "I have just been really...I don't know...alone lately I guess. The pack is falling apart...or maybe it had never been together."
Amity Randt frowned now as she thought over what she'd just shared with Nikki. Was it all just wishful thinking?
Nikki Robbins frowned slightly, "I am so sorry to hear that. It is quite hard being or feeling like you are alone. It is a hard way to live. I do hope things start to become better for you. I only wish I could offer you some sort of help or helpful words."
Amity Randt shrugged, smiling gently "I am getting to the point of not claiming pack. My friends feel like they are becoming more like family that my own kind..." her voice held a hint of spite. She shook her head a moment, picking up her glass to sip at the ice water
Hikaru Mekanic glanced back toward Fang Bangers and nodded slowly. "What happened to Aiden? I know he went back to Greece but.. he hasn't returned." His voice still had a hint of concern in it for the situation.
Eric shook his head, with a shrug. "I haven't a clue. I've never even met Aiden myself, let alone submitted to him..." Eric laughed at the irony of it all. "Funny... I'm trying to save the Munin for a pack I've never even really been a part of..."
Nikki Robbins softly sighed, "though there are many vampires in this town...there are others that are not vampires that are becoming close friends of mine...as well as becoming family. It is that very thing I have looked for for a long time. A real family. All I can say is that...I do not think it matters what your family is..it only matters that you have one to look out for you and care for you."
Amity Randt smiled almost brightly to Nikki's words "I guess I could claim a couple of Fae and a vampire for that then...." she giggled "Maybe even a tiger and a wolf..." she then quieted, sipping her water as she thought over each person, wondering what they would think of being part of there dysfunctional little family.
Hikaru Mekanic smiled lightly. "But you want to be a part of it Eric. That is the point. If I can help in any way..." He left that open. "Come on Eric, It is cold out and I think we both need a drink. We can talk more there if you want."
Nikki Robbins smiles kindly, "See? If you have those that care about you...then you have a family."
Eric nodded at his words, thinking for a bit. "Yeah, I suppose you're right." He nodded, moving towards Fang bangers. "Drinks gonna have to be on you, at least till I get my suspension lifted... I am sleeping now, after all" Eric laughed, shrugging a bit. He wondered though if he actually would return to the PD...
Amity Randt nodded and slipped onto a stool "I guess you are right. Just is different from anything else I was raised on..."
Aydryan Underwood: From somewhere upon his person he withdrew a small very sharp knife. He knew Hikaru was near, was on his way home, but he was a bit too far into head, too deep to judge how close Hikaru was. The knife danced within his long fingers, red light glinting off the edge with promise. As he danced, his gaze closed off and his hand passed across his chest like a slow caress of fingers. He felt the burn of the cut, stinging across his nerves. The blade was so sharp that it took a moment for crimson to well, the skin to seperate. But so fine was the wound that even as it might have begun to truly bleed, it was already healing. All the while, Aydryan's lips parted with a sigh and the music moved through him like another heartbeat.
Nikki Robbins slowly nods, "As it is for most of us. I highly doubt that anyone here lives in the same manner in that which we were raised in. Even for myself...working here...is a far cry from where I expected my life to once end up as."
Eric moved into the bar, staying near the door until Hikaru arrived, though he saw those present. Nikki, Ayd and Mitzy. He watched Ayd with the knife, quirking a brow at his dance, and at the cutting. "Um..." was all he could mutter from his lips, before looking to the two women at the bar. He sighed, wondering if Mitzy still held him in bitter taste.
Nikki Robbins glanced to Ayd catching the light glinting off the blade followed by a very faint smell of blood that passed almost instantly. Seeing nothing wrong...save for the blade in Ayd's hand she looked back to Mitzy but kept her eyes darting to Ayd once in a while. This was how she saw Hikaru and Eric move into the bar.
Hikaru Mekanic stepped into the bar shaking his head, violet eyes automatically finding Ayd. Quick steps brought him up behind him, spinning him around to face him. His free hand reaching for the knife.
Amity Randt watched Nikki's eyes flit around, glancing over her shoulder as the feint scent of blood hit her nose. She frowned a bit but said nothing, her eyes falling on the two men who entered the bar with a gentle sigh.
Aydryan Underwood came to stop that was directed by Hikaru. His eye focused on his lover, but it was dazed and dilated. Slowly, he smiled, fangs easily seen against the swollen lower lip. That turquoise eye moved to look at the hand that was wrapped around the wrist of the hand that held the knife. When his spoke his voice was low and purring, "If you take it away, ami anytime....I hope that it's because you're going to use it." He gave a soft growl like groan and stepped into his lover, brushing his lips across Hikaru's achingly slow. "I'm hungry....I ache."
Eric watched as Hikaru moved, blinking a bit as he moved aside. He looked to Mitzy for a moment, offering her a smile ad a nod, before his eyes moved back to Hikaru and Ayd. He blinked, before moving to the bar, speechless.
Nikki Robbins turned her gaze to Ayd and Hikaru wondering what was going to happen with this now. Hearing the words from Ayd, her jade eyes widened a bit and she looked to Hikaru.
Joelle Rayna certainly had a thing for timing, being it good or bad. for she descended the stairs and rounded the corner just as her Boss made a comment about hunger. Vivid emerald gaze lingered upon both beautiful men, momentarily halted in her tracks, before a flicker of gaze went to the room used for more... private.... indulgences before composing her features and smiling slowly. A nod given to Nikki behind the bar, eyes sparkling with friendliness before turning her attention to Aydryan and Hikaru
Amity Randt 's eyes followed Hikaru, watching the two vampires interact quietly. She felt her skin go cold as her eyes flickered to follow Eric, returning his smile though it was tight and guarded look, her eyes falling back to the two vampires curiously
Eric felt her cold feeling, sighing a bit. Well, he deserved it. He looked to the vampires, crossing his arms relaxed over his chest. Idle fingers would toy with the medicine pouch that rest there, feeling the weight of the stone and feather attached in his hair. Yep, his look looked much more "Native" now. It was what he'd turned to when all other doors had closed. He did look like he'd finally slept though, the dark bags that had once laid under each eyes having faded visibly to just a slight shade darker then the rest of his otherwise tanned skin.
Aydryan Underwood groaned again, his free hand rising to brush fingertips and palm across Hikaru's cheek until those fingers clutched in russet hair. He whispered along his jawline, fingers tightening on the knife. "I want the pain...my own....this time..my own, me...suffering," the words turned into a moan, "So beautifully...." His head tilted until lips were at Hikaru's ear, words turning into a groan,"Please, ami intime...I need this." The world was non-existent around him, them. Within his mind, along the bond...Hikaru would feel blood hunger, pain hunger...an ache that had been quiet for a very long time.
Joelle Rayna moved onto the dance floor when Ayd entangled himself with Hik.. and began to dance. Letting her body weave slowly as she kept hooded gaze locked upon the pair. Regardless of being a mere human, it didn't take a rocket scientist to realize something was brewing. So she danced slow and easy, yet intrigued
Hikaru Mekanic shook his head minutely, his mind already working even as the thought crossed it that he didn't actually need to use it to hurt him. He pulled Ayd tighter against him, opening the bond between them further with a sigh. He was aware where they were, that there was others watching but he didn't care. His head tipped down as he pried the blade out if Ayd's fingers. Cheek pressed against cheek, "Stop hiding this from me ami intime." His arm tightened around behind his back, the blade slid down Ayd's side, the cut wasn't deep, but it was long, traveling from just under the cloth of his shirt, to the top of his pants.
Nikki Robbins quickly looked away when she saw what was going on. The thought made her shudder slightly as she turned to Eric and tried to focus on her work. "Would you care...for something to drink?"
Eric broke his vision away from the cut-fest between the two, blinking a few times before speaking. "Um... Yeah, sure... Something light...A coke maybe..." he looked to Nikki with a knowing look, still feeling she had overreacted a few nights back.
Aydryan Underwood: Reluctantly his fingers gave up their grip on the small sharp blade, his other hand gliding through Hikaru's hair until his arm was wrapped around his shoulders, almost clinging. Once the knife was taken from his that arm also wrapped around Hikaru's shoulder until that hand could bury in his lovers hair. When the edge of the knife touched his skin and teased it to part, his head tipped back with a low guttural sigh, his expression almost serene. The line of his body arched into Hikaru's and it was almost instinct that had him lifting one leg to hook a foot around Hikaru's. When that fiery burned faded, his head rolled back to nestle his face in the crook of Hikaru's shoulder and neck where he spoke huskily, "I hide it...because I know....I know that you don't like this...about me." The energy that radiated off of Aydryan was erratic, unstable.
Amity Randt 's eyes widened as she watched the two, staring for only a moment longer, realizing she might be acting rudely. She whirled around the smile slightly to night, her cheeks tinted pink.
Joelle Rayna kept dancing, but her attention for once was not turned inward, rather something in the pair to the side had drawn her attention. She had not seen Ayd cut himself but she had caught a glint of blade and she felt her fingers twitch in a longing she had not felt in forever
Hikaru Mekanic rested his forehead on Ayd's shoulder, violet eyes closing, his chin turned inward so that his neck stretched for him. Closed lids hid the pulse in his eyes as his heart began to beat, sluggish at first but strong. He wrapped his other arm around his chest, the flat of the blade pressed along his lover's spine. "How am I to come to like something about you if you hide it from me?"
Nikki Robbins looked back to Mitzy and then down to the bar like she had seen something she shouldn't have and felt bad about it. She clasped her hands tightly in front of herself before looking to
Mitzy again with uncertainty in her eyes.
Joelle Rayna halted, one hand raked nails through mussed tresses of captured fire, the other slipped into a small pocket at her hip, as if she didn't suddenly trust herself not to touch, what was not hers to touch. Instead.. she gazed a the men for a long moment, and without a word, she turned and slipped out of the room seeking the office upstairs
Amity Randt smiled to Nikki, and shrugged gently, her eyebrows raised as if asking What could we do? She picked up her glass and took a small sip.
Aydryan Underwood could weep because of the ache, the hurt within him, knowing that Hikaru wasn't trained in a way that he would enjoy pain. How could he ask this of his lover? But, Hikaru's words were also true...how could there ever be a chance if Aydryan didn't let this side of him be openly dealt with by Hikaru. He felt the cool flat of the knife against his skin, his shoulders rounding forward into Hikaru, body speaking volumes of what it/he wanted/needed. Aydryan's lips brushed gently over
Hikaru's stretched throat, but he wouldn't bite, he'd deny himself that...deny it until it was a raging animal within him. Hikaru's heartbeat thudded against his sensitive mouth and the urge was so strong in that instant that he opened his mouth, but only allowed himself to slowly lick over that pulse before whispering, "Do it...turn the blade...I'll open to you, if that's what you want...to understand."
Hikaru Mekanic: A slight tremor ran through Hikaru and violet eyes opened, his head pulling back to meet turquoise gaze. He was suddenly very aware of the unease of those around them and turned slowly pulling Ayd back toward the grate in the floor, his eyes never leaving Ayd's. The blade kept flat against his back as he drew them away from uneasy prying eyes.
Aydryan Underwood turned with Hikaru, feeling his lovers unease at those watching them. He didn't care. He'd been the object of many audiences in the past, but he still went where Hikaru pulled. He moved with fluid ethereal grace as if he almost floated. They would return to their home, their sanctuary and Aydryan made it clear with unspoken words that he would beg if he had to.
Hikaru Mekanic guided Ayd through the tunnel, never loosening his grip on him. Once the reached the main hall, he felt that need from Ayd growing stronger and moved him against the wall. The blade turned, biting into the skin above his spine, he knew what his lover needed, pain, he could give him that. His jaw tightened slightly at the echoing pain as his arms still held Ayd tight to him.
Aydryan Underwood: His head arched back until it rested on the wall, lips parted as he panted softly through the pain. It was different when the blade cut above bone, but it was all craved, relished, wanted. It was like erotic fire traveling along his nerves, burning him up, making him feel alive and ever so vulnerable. It tightened his body until the cut ended and then he relaxed, let go and floated above it all. It was a high, a rush....a sweetness that that could not be duplicated except through pain. The more he experienced the further he would sink into that place of serenity, of quiet calm. His hands slid along Hikaru's arm, up to his shoulders where fingers gripped, clutched at the fabric of his lover's jacket. His body pressed into Hikaru's, skin aching for more touch, every inch that was exposed. Hikaru would see that in this state, he could do anything to Aydryan...anything...and he would accept it, take it and no doubt beg for more.
Hikaru Mekanic switched the blade to his other hand, shrugging off that sleeve before switching back and letting the jacket fall to the stone floor. The tip of it knicked Ayd's skin in the jostling about, tiny pains before he placed his palm between them against Ayd's stomach, his other hand moving to his hair and tugging at the red locks with two fingers, the others still curled around the knife. He did not relish the way it was given, but he admitted to himself and Ayd silently that he loved seeing that reaction on his lover. His head tipped down brushing his lips across his lightly, letting go of his hair, the blade edge sliding against skin teasingly, but not cutting.
Aydryan Underwood: His body moved into Hikaru's palm and his head swayed with the tug to his hair. Lips parted with a sigh and his hands shifted to find something else to hold onto, that was the front of Hikaru's shirt. Each of those tiny nicks were like sparks set off in his soul and a word whispered passed his lips..."yes"...When Hikaru's mouth touched his, his lips parted, opening his mouth to accept what Hikaru would give him. It was a wanton silent begging, a willingness to endure. When the knife only slid across his skin bluntly, his body squirmed and shifted, his eye opening slightly to let burning turquoise settle upon Hikaru's face. He heard Hikaru's pleasure at his reaction and thrilled deep within, letting himself go, letting his passion and desire play his body as it would.
Hikaru Mekanic's hand slid up to the buckle at Ayd's neck, unfastening it quickly as he kissed him fully with lips, tongue, and teeth. His fangs deliberately catching on his lover's lips and tongue as they danced. He tugged off Ayd's shirt, letting the blade tease for a bit longer against his back before the shirt fell to the floor, then he pressed Ayd back against the wall, the edge of the knife parting his skin, the cut deeper this time and he drew the knife down his back, stopping at the waist of his pants.
Aydryan Underwood: His back and shoulders rolled and arched as Hikaru slipped the flimsy piece of material off. All the while his mouth met Hikaru's hungrily, sucking, nibbling, tongues dancing with a desperate need. His hands opened upon Hikaru's chest, fingers extending as he caught them within the openings between buttons and slid them outward. The threads gave way and buttons came away, exposing Hikaru's chest as Aydryan's hands swept to the sides and around. When the knife kissed him again, deeper and more lingering, Aydryan's head fell back with a soft cry, brows knit together in twisted ecstasy. His fingers clutched against Hikaru's back, pulling him tighter against him as he lifted his leg again and wrapped it around his lovers hip. This time he could feel the hot trail of blood and he moaned softly, returning his mouth to Hikaru once again, but he held his lips away, letting Hikaru decide if he could have have his lips again.
Hikaru Mekanic: A small sound escaped his lips with the echo of the pain, but it wasn't caused by the pain but Ayd's reaction to it. His head pulled back slightly from the offered lips before returning to them with bruising force and passion. his hands lowered, the one holding the blade gripping his rear, letting his nails dig in, the blade no longer touching him. His other hand slid down his lover's thigh, his nails leaving red lines in their wake over the exposed skin and snapping the straps as he ground his hips against Ayd's. The question whispered through the bond, "More?"
Aydryan Underwood: "Moooore." The word was groaned with both his voice and in his mind. His hands slid down Hikaru's back to grip his rear, pulling him tight against himself. Ayd's body shuddered at the scrape and bite of nails, the kiss that was consuming him, drawing him out of himself and into Hikaru's desire. The more his lover responded the more Ayd let go. His nerves sang with pleasure and pain, his pleasure and pain, this reality, this now. This memory would be theirs and theirs alone. The leg that wrapped Hikaru's body tightened, heel digging into the back of a thigh. Then the whisper of words through their minds, a ghost of Aydryan's voice...."claim even this part of me...claim the darkness...the shadow...know me."
Hikaru Mekanic's hands tightened where they were at the groaned answer, then his hand holding the knife loosened. Breaking the kiss and pulling his chest back, the knife flashed between them as hooded violet eyes glowed brightly, meeting the turquoise orb of his lover. His other hand rose up and tore off the patch covering the missing eye then slid into blood red hair, tangling his fingers in it and tightening as he tipped his head forward and kissed the lid the patch had hidden. He did not see a missing eye, or that is was a hindrance in any way, it simply just was. His lips returned to Ayd's lips again, slmost gentle in the kiss as he pressed the blade against his chest, drawing it down and to the side across his chest swiftly. The blade split the skin easily, traveling across the nipple and through it as he deepened the kiss, eating whatever cry of pain his lover would make then quickly pulling away to latch his mouth around the wound and nipple, his tongue teasing at it as he sucked, his fingers remaining tangled in his lover's hair.
Aydryan Underwood gasped with the sudden movement of Hikaru's hand and the removal of the eye patch. He would have turned his head away, turned the damaged empty socket away from Hikaru, but the fingers tangled in his hair kept him from moving and he gave a hard ragged sob when lips pressed to the closed lid. He was off center now, teetering on a thin edge when lips returned to his. He kissed back and it was filled with all the emotion that they had ever known. It was aching, painful, tender and beautiful. Then the knife sliced into him again, swift and deep, through ultra-sensitive nerves. Aydryan did cry out and it vibrated into Hikaru's mouth, pained ecstasy and he tipped off the edge, spiraling down into that place so desperately sought after. He felt Hikaru's mouth close upon the wound and suck at it, the sensations sending jolts through is body until he was convulsing against his lover, hips grinding, back squirming against stone, but held wonderfully in place by fingers tightly wound in his hair. Ayd moaned and gave soft breathless gasps as his hands clutched and clawed at Hikaru. He felt himself dissolving, falling into Hikaru, the boundaries of themselves shredding.
Hikaru Mekanic: Violet eyes had rolled up to watch his lover's reactions, enjoying and savoring the sounds he made. He continued to tease the wound and the nipple, delving his tongue into it for a second. He felt Aydryan hit the end of his reach and withdrew from the wound, letting it heal on it's own. The knife, no longer needed, loosened from his grasp and fell in a clatter to the floor. He rose up and using the tangle of hair, pulled Ayd's head forward to meet his lips, tinged with is blood. He let his mind drift with his lover's as they kissed, floating and vibrant buzzing things that they were. For several moments he could not tell who was kissing whom, if his hands were on Ayd, or if he was in Ayd's body and his hands were on his. His emotions rose up between them, he accepted every part of his lover. Then the world seemed to solidify around them again, and he was back kissing his lover, his hands moving to his back to pull his torso tighter against his. He caught his own body, restraining himself and keeping himself from release. Breaking the kiss he stretched his neck out for his lover again, softly whispering and urging with both his mind and voice for him to feed.
Aydryan Underwood: He fell. He floated. He soared. He bled into Hikaru and Hikaru bled into him. Aydryan kissed Hikaru completely with his lips, his body, his mind, his soul, drew him in and swallowed him whole until Hikaru became his heart. Then gravity found them and Aydryan drew in a loud gasp of air and he felt Hikaru's lips leaving his own. Then he heard the urging whisper, the gentle pressure of Hikaru's mind upon his own. His hands rose up and wove fingers through russet hair as his face ducked in close to that offered throat, that tender soft flesh. That other hunger rose up within him, casting off the shadow of Aydryan's other desires and showing itself. His lips parted and he bit into Hikaru's neck almost savagely, an echo of his pain, pleasure rippling between them and making him groan when sweet blood erupted upon his tongue. His body thrummed still, was alive and awakening and every place that had been cut, though healing, still thrilled, still stung and ached. As he drank, his fingers untangled and his arms wrapped around Hikaru's shoulders. A moment of his body tensing and he lifted both legs to wrap around Hikaru's waist, his mind whispering...~yours yours yours~
Hikaru Mekanic: Fingers tightened against the muscles of his back at the bite and he sighed, his head slipping down, lips parted and finding his lover's collarbone, holding it between his teeth firmly, letting his fangs slide against his skin but not break it. His hands slid down, gripping Ayd's ass as he wrapped his legs around his waist. His body shifted, pressing Ayd's back firmer against the wall, the stones grinding into his back as his hips thrust and ground against him, feeling him grow between them. A flash of frustration at the clothes that still separated them coursed through him before drifting away with a rush of pleasure at just having his lover wrapped around him again. His eyes flashed brightly as his energy creeped outward, matching his heartbeat to that of his other half with a moan. His fingers stretched out, seeking the edge of the straps that barely covered his lover's rear as his blood flowed eagerly into his mouth.
Aydryan Underwood: Buckles were found to be snaps, easily undone, easily cast away. Aydryan's own hips pressed and ground into Hikaru's. He used the stone wall at his back as leverage, leaning into the rough sharp edges with a muffled groan as he slowly pulled his blood smeared lips away. He leaned back against the wall so that his hands could slide down Hikaru's chest, find the fastenings of his pants and release them. His arms coiled around Hikaru again, his lips meeting his lovers, sharing the intoxicating taste of blood. There was an urgency now within him, a driving need to couple their bodies together as thoroughly as their minds, heart and souls were. He sighed into Hikaru's mind even as he groaned outwardly...~hurry...hurry~
Hikaru Mekanic: Soft chuckling echoed through their minds from Hikaru at finding the snaps, cut short by a moan at his pants loosening. Hikaru's fingers quickly released each snap he found, casting Ayd's pants aside and pressing himself against him with another soft moan against Ayd's lips. He was enjoying the feel of their flesh sliding against one another for a moment, teasing and torturing them both with pleasure before his hands lifted his lover, his own hips shifting and tilting as he pressed himself against the tight muscles. His fingers tightening again, pulling him down onto him as he ate and delved into Ayd's mouth. He understood and reflected the urgency, but still in this moment was slow and careful, the knowledge passed between them that afterward, he wouldn't be.
Aydryan Underwood gave a stifled choked groan into the kiss as Hikaru pressed into him. An advantage to being a vampire was that muscles never slackened, never loosened, never stretched beyond repair and each time was much like the first. He didn't pull away from the kiss, though his brows knit tight at the expected pinch, the pressure, the slow building invasion until finally that tight barrier was breached. Ayd moaned again and circled his hips, pressing of his own accord, desperate to get passed this moment of care. The promise that was whispered into his mind was like honey to him, drawing him further, taunting him. His arms and legs tightened as he squirmed and worked himself upon Hikaru until his lover was finally seated to the hilt. Only then did he break the kiss to give a low breathy sigh that was ended upon Hikaru's lips.
Hikaru Mekanic's face slackened and he groaned as Ayd wormed his way onto him fully, then violet eyes met turquoise and there was a look on his face and in his eyes that had never been there before. A wicked, dark look accompanied by a smile as he placed a gentle kiss on his lover's lips, wrapping his arms tighter around him as he shifted and moved them over to the corner, pressing Ayd's back into it firmly. Slowly he withdrew himself until he was barely inside then thrust himself in again roughly once, watching his lover's face eagerly as his hands tightened, nails digging into his skin. The single word that his mind spoke was in response to the earlier whispers. "Mine." Again he slowly withdrew himself and again thrust deeply, slowly finding a rhythm that worked, once it was found, the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed throughout the large room, amplified and reflected off the walls.
Aydryan Underwood grunted when his back was wedged into the wall and he braced himself even further as he felt Hikaru slide from his body. His own flesh hugged and tightened, trying to keep him within himself. But then that wish was granted with a rough thrust. His head snapped back, thudding against the wall as he cried out his pleasure. His hands moved and slapped against the walls to either side of him below his hips and pressed, lifting his hips for a better angle. This...this was also what he wanted, needed. Nails biting his flesh, fingers bruising within their grip and Hikaru's body possessively taking his. His face was a mask of pained pleasure, kiss swollen lips parted as he panted and cried out again and again. His own arousal waving and swaying back and forth between them, proud and erect. His return mental whisper was a constant..."Yes...yes...god Yes."
Hikaru Mekanic used his strength to hold his lover up and against the walls with one arm, his fingers digging in harder. His other hand moved to curl his fingers around the waving shaft firmly sliding his hand along it with each thrust he made, his thumb pressed up to rub along the vee. Each thrust was direct and deep, angled to hit that spot inside his lover. He moaned breathlessly and his hips sped up and it seemed as if he were trying to push himself through Ayd, the tip of himself rubbing against that spot inside him. Each cry encouraged him, kept him going rougher and as deep as he could, his hips and movements becoming a blur. Eventually his shoulders began to round, his rhythm faltering with a groan as he strained to keep himself from releasing before Aydryan.
Aydryan Underwood: It was all driving him wild. He was open and receiving and letting all that was wash in and through him, letting it take him where it would. That something was Hikaru, his ami intime, his beloved. One arm rose to claw at the wall above his head, his head turning into his own bicep as he cried out again when Hikaru took his erection in hand. His body was limber and fluid, moving as Hikaru needed it to move, he felt light as air, alive like fire. When the speed increased, his nerves screaming from it all and the heated look upon Hikaru's face, the concentrated effort in those violet eyes all pushed him over the edge. His back arched, then his hips violently jerked as he came ... hard. A guttural deep satisfied scream replaced the erotic slap of flesh, echoing upon the hall walls and it was everything that Aydryan could do to simply hang on, his body ready for Hikaru.
Hikaru Mekanic's shoulders hunched further as his lover cried out, the sound causing a shiver of pleasure to run down his spine. His rhythm faltered completely becoming slower and jerky as he fought to keep going until Aydryan was done. The sound of the scream thrilled through him and he lost his control, giving one final hard thrust deep into his lover as his body released, every muscle in his body tightening, his stomach curling forward with a low moan of pleasure. His legs held them up as his body spasmed, then his knees buckled, slowly sliding them down to the floor, his lover still curled around him in every way. His hands moved to wrap around Ayd's back as he leaned forward against him, trying to catch a breath he did not need, slow a heart that did not need to beat, waiting for his body to quiet and still. It took him several attempts to speak before he gave up and used their bond, the humor and satisfaction in that voice coming through clearer than it would have breathless. "Maybe I should take more out of town meetings, if this is the welcome I get."
Aydryan Underwood: The return chuckle was voiced and mental, a low purring sound as he relaxed his body around Hikaru, arms and legs loosely wrapped. He gloried in the spent feeling of his body, the clean feeling of his spirit, his mind. ~always, ami intime...you are welcome....around me, in me...on top of me...any way you want me.~ He drew a slow breath and sighed it out. Though it wasn't needed, it simply felt good. Then he whispered against his cheek, "Thank you Hikaru, my love...thank you."
Hikaru Mekanic smiled and turned his head so he could see Ayd's face, his eyes lazily hooded. "You don't need to thank me for that, it was our pleasure. " he lifted his head to kiss him gently before laying his head back down against his chest. "Just... no more cutting yourself. If you need that you come to me okay?" He would have rather have been looking at him straight on when he said that but he couldn't seem to bring himself to move anything other than his fingers that were lightly brushing against his rear and the indents he had made in his skin.
Aydryan Underwood: "I will do my best to remember that request. Sometimes...when I get like that...I forget things, but I'll not block you...you'll know." He tightened his arms around him. "We're behind the curtains...we can stay here."