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] Date Posted: 13:23:35 02/07/07 Wed In reply to: Crux 's message, ".| Stop and Think |." on 08:11:48 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. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous 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 ] |