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| Subject: .| Hell Is A Very Heart-Warming Place |. | |
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] Date Posted: 17:03:31 02/03/07 Sat In reply to: Crux 's message, ".| Hellion |." on 20:49:50 02/02/07 Fri Connor almost said 'Yes, sir' in reply to the male's command, but he stopped himself. Barely. "Baths?" he squeaked, but coughed a little, causing a line of sharp pain to run down his side. He got a stern frown from Rashne, so decided to follow his instructions and not protest. "Yesterday, I angered the Master. I'm not too sure what I did to make him blow up on me, but apparently, it was that bad. He sent me down here to be punished." From there, Connor wasn't all too sure what had happened. Well, obviously, he'd been beaten and shredded to ribbons, but then Lucielle had promised to help him. He shrugged and coughed again, making his lungs swell with air and thus causing his wounds to gap open even more. Rashne continued to frown, not at the human's wounds, but at his wounds. No, the trio hadn't meant to kill, and it was anything but their responsibility to take care of their victims afterwards, but they had never really inspected their handiwork up close. The cuts weren't that deep, but their ran in long lines, nearly perpendicular to the male's ribs. The remains of his shirt had soaked up the blood, and there were bits of ripped cloth in the wounds, but otherwise, everything was a clean cut. Rashne grimly smiled, thankful that they hadn't decided to skin him. He would have had a harder time stitching him back up. Plus, Lu would have had a rag doll for a pet, rather than a human. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Crux [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:10:24 02/03/07 Sat Crux kept his hand on Connor's shoulder as the male spoke, watching both his brother and the human alternately as Rashne examined the wounds. Once Rashne seemed to be done with his judgements on the human's condition, Crux spoke up. "Yes, baths. That's how we're going to get you clean." He moved his other arm now, placing it on Connor's opposite shoulder as he slid into the pillows behind him. "Keep your mouth shut, even if it hurts." And Crux didn't give the other time to respond, quickly moving to pulled him into his strong arms. Long before he had made this move, he'd told Rashne about it, and to distract Lucielle's good hearing with a request to bring in a plate of food for them all. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Rashne, Connor [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:24:11 02/03/07 Sat Swallowing the near scream that threatened to surface, Connor gave a rough grunt, instead. He tried to relax in the embrace of the male, but the sharp tugs at his stomach almost made him throw up. If they were going to help him, then he'd help them help him. Rashne released Crux's hand to give him more support for Connor's body. Unsure of what to do with himself, he spoke to Connor now. "I'm going to have to stitch you up afterwards. The cloth in the wounds might take some soaking to get out, so I'll leave you with Crux to wash up, and I'll prepare everything." He smoothed a hand over Connor's hair, which was speckled with dried blood. Smiling at Crux and giving him strict instructions about what to do, he turned and headed in the direction that Lu had taken. If he could delay his younger brother some more, than all the better. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Crux [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:40:02 02/03/07 Sat Crux remained squatting a bit longer, leaning forward to nuzzle Connor's neck a bit to thank him for obeying before he stood. He stepped out of the bed, pausing and waiting for Rashne's final thoughts before he began to slowly walk off. He chattered a bit to his brother as he went through the mind, mentioning that maybe he could get Lucielle to clean up their bedding for them before he came to check in on the human. That would be best. And he could clean the baths afterwards too, while Crux worked to hold Connor still as Rashne sewed. That would be... difficult, to say the least. "The baths are fed by a natural hot spring, and Luc is getting you some clean clothes to change into afterwards." He tried for some small talk as he stepped into the baths cave area, moving towards the rim with the seating, where he and Rashne had just had their fun earlier. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Connor [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:52:17 02/03/07 Sat The human stiffened a little as Crux rose. It was unnerving to have the thing that had just carved him up like a turkey, nuzzling at his neck. But, he didn't complain. Being a carved turkey wasn't fun. The steam hit him full in the face as they entered the smaller cavern. It was hot, and it made the wounds sting. His stomach rolled again, forcing Connor to give a little moan of helplessness. It wasn't his fault that he felt sick, but it wouldn't do to vomit all over Crux. He just might go berserk and try and kill him again. Not something Connor wanted. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Crux [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:03:46 02/03/07 Sat He nuzzled at Connor again, noting the way that he reacted and especially the vocalization. "Just trust us. We're going to look after you for Lucielle." Gently, he set the other down on the side of the rim of the pool so that his feet hung over dry ground as opposed to in the water. Crux didn't remove his hands from Connor's shoulders, wanting to make sure that the other wasn't going to fall. He was certainly worried about drowning the human by accident, which he let slip to Rashne. He knew just to not let the human out of his arms and he'd be fine, but it still worried him and he just couldn't help sharing it with his brother. "We've got to strip you for this, and I need to as well. Are you alright if I let you go here?" He leaned forward again to nuzzle at Connor's neck - this was almost infectious with the way he kept doing it. Certainly Lucielle's feelings were strong for the human. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Rashne, Connor [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:11:18 02/03/07 Sat Rashne responded to the worry with a laugh that he wuickly bit back. Apologizing, the middle brother warned Crux not to fall too quickly for Connor, lest he be forced to kill him off due to jealousy. Connor, who had no idea about the exchange, qiuckly looked back at Crux, just to make sure that he was serious. It made him curl over his torso, arms gripping his sides, but he nodded. "I can manage to sit up for a while." That was, if he didn't get surprised by the rising level of intamacy. But, the three brothers were shifters, who were concentrated around the sense of feeling, and brothers to boot. Connor blinked and repeated the last thought in his mind. Brothers. Ewww... [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Crux [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:23:12 02/03/07 Sat Crux sent Rashne the mental imge of him pushing the other into the baths in response to the laughter and the comment about Connor. There was a hint of his own jealousy in the emotions surrounding it to boot. Connor belongs to Lucielle, brother. Oh dear. Crux's 'serious' word for Rashne when used in that tone. He was not happy at all with what it was that Rashne was implying. He let his attention slip back to the human, sighing slightly as he watched him double over. Slowly he released his grip on the boy's shoulders, quickly pulling his shirt over his head and dropping it off to the side. His pants and boxers followed suit, and within a small amount of time he was in the water behind Connor, reaching out to him gently. "Lean back on me, slowly. Can you help me get your clothes off now?" One hand was on the edge of Connor's shirt, tugging up lightly. The ohter was at his waist, over the clasp in his belt. Crux wasn't fazed by that area of the body at all, letting his hand just sit there as he waited for Connor's response. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Connor [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:39:53 02/03/07 Sat Rashne giggled a little and opened the connection between them a little more. Kissing the open palm of his right hand, the middle child apologized. "You know I didn't mean it like that, Crux," he pleaded. He felt his hands over Connor's body and raised an eyebrow for his brother, but didn't say a word. Connor swallowed past the thick lump in his throat. He had sat up by the time Crux was in the pool. Obeying the command, Connor tensed, unsure about how he was supposed to respond to the close contact. Taking it in stride though, the human ignored and intimacy and coughed again, expanding his sides and causing some more pain. "I can try and help." He lifted his arms above his head and attempted to tug the remains of the cloth up and over. He only got so far as pulling it away from his ribs. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Crux [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 13:42:11 02/04/07 Sun A small growl coiled itself through Crux's thoughts, directed towards Rashne's action and lack of words. His brother knew full well what it was that he was doing, and that it had nothig to do with what he wanted to think it did. Despite Rashne's small attempt at an apology, Crux ignored him and narrowed what it was that his brother could pick-up from him through their link. There was a time to be serious and a time for games - and now was the latter and not the former. The hound was not pleased with his brother, and that seemed to spill over onto his physical features towards Connor. It was difficult at times to try and balance his two brothers with whatever it was that he was actually supposed to be doing. He tugged the shirt off of Connor without saying anything, keeping their contact close to prevent the human from toppling into the pool. With the tattered rag tossed aside, his other hand joined the one resting near the waistband. Immediately he involved himself in undoing Connor's pants, still silent and ignorant of any uncertainties or hesitation that the poor boy might have over the concept of a bath with who had just earlier tried to kill him. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Rashne, Connor [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:11:00 02/04/07 Sun Rashne frowned. He felt left out, something he never liked. Whining aloud, Rashne didn't push into his brother's mind; that was rude. He did prod it a little harder than normal, though, telling him to be careful of the human, that if he drowned or got hurt even more, Lu would blame the person who was last with him. Connor whimpered a little, but remembered the command not to open his lips because of the pain. The cloth pulled out of his skin, basically inside of his body, hurt like hell. The hand that slid down to his waist made him a little more nervous than it would have if his brain hadn't connected the three men as brothers who were... Connor pushed the thought roughly from his mind. He could be wrong in assuming things, but the human doubted that. He tried to reset his feet on the bottom of the natural hotspring, but slipped and ended up falling back against Crux. Blushing furiously, Connor flinched at the sudden movement causing pain in his body. But, the thing that occupied his mind more was just how close Crux was, and just how naked both of them were. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Crux [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 08:11:48 02/07/07 Wed Whether his brother felt left out or included was something that Crux didn't care about at the moment. Rashne's harsh insistance, playing off of Crux's own worries, didn't help him one bit however. He stopped in his movements, taking a better and more careful look at the poor human who he had probably been traumatizing without realizing. He sighed, moving the top hand about Connor's pant's front to his waist to help support him better. Gently, Crux nuzzled the side of Connor's neck, whispering small words fo encouragement as if he was speaking to Lucielle or Rashne. "It's alright now, don't hurt yourself." He sighed through his nose lightly, the air grazing against the human's neck. On the upbreath, he noted that Connor smelled of Lucielle and sand and blood and fear. The second hand on Connor's waist finished undoing the zipper and buttons, and began to peel the fabric down and away as easily as he could. "We don't want you making Lucielle upset," Crux sighed, "Our little brother has quite the fondness for you already." Certainly it was something that was apparent for Rashne and Crux, but he wasn't too sure if the human had figured it out yet. "I know this hurts, but if your wounds aren't cleaned out of the sand and fabric, then they'll get infected and you'll probably die. I'm not going to let that happen." In the process of trying to untangle Connor from his pants, Crux had pulled the human closer to him and was partially bent over him at an odd angle that to some might have made what he was saying a little... intangible.. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Connor [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 13:23:35 02/07/07 Wed Connor didn't so much pay attention to the words as their tone; it was soft, but commanding at the same time. The human wasn't exactly one to be spacing out when he thought his life was in danger, but this was most definitely one of those times. His mind raced to the feel of warm smooth flesh at his back, the hands caressing his waist, pulling off his pants...Dammit, no! This wasn't what he was supposed to be feeling. Connor's breath came harshly now, the little voice inside his head saying that the man behind him had just nearly gutted him. His body responded for him and he gave a deep shuddering sigh, leaning back against Crux more comfortably, Connor figured that if the other was going through this much trouble to keep him alive, he might as well help him by keeping himself alive. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Crux [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:07:20 02/07/07 Wed Crux ignored the heat that was rising off of the human, knowing full well its source and trying his best to not get caught up in it as well. It wasn't his place to take Connor as his own - he was Lu's pet and certainly not something that he should be playing with at all. And Crux, thankfully, had more restraint than either of his two brothers or Connor. Despite his own reassurances and knowledge of what was and what wasn't, Crux couldn't help but be tempted. Bent over Connor like this with his hands yanking down the remainder of frabric, Crux's nose was almost right up against the wounds. Without even realizing what he was doing, Crux's tongue had slipped out to lap at the blood dripping from one even as his hands worked. It was a gentle action, affectionate even, lacking any hunger or violence towards Connor. but could the poor human see that reflected just through Crux's tongue? Well, it was the strongest single muscle in the human body... (did that help any? we think not) [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Connor [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:38:56 02/08/07 Thu Connor didn't breath for what felt like hours. He tried to take deep, even breaths, eyes gone wide with either terror or surprise. The male's back stiffened, as if frozen in place. He locked his arms by his side, deciding that if he was to shove the shifter off of him, the human would definitely be overpowered. "Cr-Crux?" Wasn't this all to help him? Maybe the guy had some miracle spit or something, like vampires? Probably not. The human male inhaled deeply through his nose, picking up the musky scent of Crux even with his pathetic human senses. It calmed him a little, if only because it reminded him of Lucielle. His eyes slid shut, picturing Lucielle here, instead of Crux. That would have been a much happier picture. But, he wasn't so sure if Lucielle would have licked his wounds, also. That truly was the question. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |