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Post by Raimi on Oct 8, 2007 21:41:09 GMT -5
He glared daggers at him, shoving him into a chair with his magic. "You will! Because I want to speak about it!!! If you don't like it, too bad! We're betrothed, and that's that! We're going to mate the end of this week, even if I must FORCE you!!"
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 8, 2007 21:44:07 GMT -5
Rylton had no choice but to sit, no matter how hard he fought. Little bastard...."Then that's just what you'll have to do, because i'll have no part it it," he hissed, fists clenched, fingernails biting into his palm.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 8, 2007 21:45:26 GMT -5
"Fine!" he shouted, placing a hand upon the Vampire's head and forcing his magic into him, chanting the spell he knew so very well; a control spell.
The vampire would do whatever he told him to until he released him.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 8, 2007 21:48:35 GMT -5
Rylon's eyes widened and he closed hsi eyes, trying to fight. It was no use. Vampires had no magic. And being half humanoid didn't help. His fighting was in vain as the other's magic went thought him. He tensed, fangs grit againt his teeth, aching.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 8, 2007 21:51:31 GMT -5
He removed his hand, watching the blank eyes before him. "I really hate to do this, honestly I do, but...you'll have to endure it until after we're mated." he drawled, leaning down a bit to match the sitting man's height. "Kiss me..."
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 8, 2007 21:54:42 GMT -5
His mind protested, but as if he were a puppet, he leaned forward and carressed his lips over the others. His eyes were blank, though they sheened with anger. He wouldn't mate him!!
Rylton's hands came up of their own accord, cupping the others face to kiss him more efore he sat back again, quietly awaiting his next order.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 8, 2007 21:56:05 GMT -5
He smiled and leaned in to continue their kiss. "...take me to bed..." he murmured huskily, fingers trailing down the man's bared chest.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 8, 2007 21:59:23 GMT -5
No.....the bastard. He was going to kill him. When the speall as lifted, he would kill him, his own life be damned.
And once more, no matter how his mind fought, his body followed. He stood, drawing the life-bearer against his work hardened body.
He led him to the bedroom and pushed him onto the bed, crawling over him. Though the order had been to take him to bed and he had followed, the magic was triggered by what the other wanted, and it knew they were not meant to merely sleep here.
Lips dropped to a neck and he wished it were Alyvyll.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 8, 2007 22:06:41 GMT -5
He sucked in a breath, head lolling back, eyes closed as his fingers ran through the unruly brown hair of the vampire. Yes...
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Alyvyll opened his eyes groggily, staring out the window at the smog outside in the morning light.
He was still so sleepy...
The young High Priest sat up, blinking at his covers.
What happened last night...? That vampire had...
He covered his mouth, feeling ill, although his cheeks flushed pink. "Spirits...forgive me..." he whispered, in shock.
It was strange though... Although he felt slight guilt...
Most of him felt...good... Nice and warm...
"Your Grace?" a Priest asked, opening the door without knocking. "It is time for you to wake, and prepare for the morning ceremonies."
He nodded a bit, waiting until the door clicked shut before slowly slipping out of bed.
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Vicdra yawned, sleepily wrapping an arm about his bedmate, nose pressing into the man's shoulder sweetly. "Even though you're cold...you feel nice..."
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 8, 2007 22:13:16 GMT -5
"Hn..." he murmured, his hand stroking a bare shoulder. Inside, he felt horrible, protesting. He hadn't wanted to...he'd.....Gods, Alyvyll. He had to stay away from him until the magic was gone..Or was it? He couldn't remember exacty what had happened last night, only that he'd been forced into this. The vampire turned, drawing the wizard close, a hand splaying on a hip. Warmth...it was sort of nice...BUT! He was still against it!! He wanted Alyvyll's warmth, not this bastard minx. He wanted the sweet, shy boy of the temple.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 8, 2007 22:22:49 GMT -5
The wizard smiled and drew close, kissing his lips gently at first, nibbling and nipping. "You're wonderful..." he breathed.
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Alyvyll was dressed and left his room, watching the floor. At least he got to wear regular clothes right now...
He blessed the Priests and Monks as they passed him, and he made his way outside. Normally his twin would be there waiting. But...
His brow furrowed.
Where was Rizvyll?? He was never late... He played jokes, yes, but...he was never late...
Did he fall down in the Pits?
No..he'd have known... The grounds keeper would have seen...would have told him.
He moved around to the front of the temple, looking over at the house where his family lived.
No smoke came from the chimney.
None of Xulle's toys were strewn about the tiny concrete area about the small house like normal.
He jogged over there, frowning as he knocked on the door, then pushed it open, "Mom?? Dad??" he called, stepping inside. It was so quiet... "Mom? Dad?? Xulle???" He began to move faster, checking the kitchen and living area. "Rizvyll???" He called. He checked the two bedrooms, and the closet.
The house was barren.
Nothing save for the sinks and bathroom were untouched.
Where was his family...?? "T--this isn't funny...where is everyone...?" He looked again and again, moving outside and checking the roof, checking the Temple grounds... Shouting into the Pits as loudly as he could. "Mom!? Xulle?! DAD?! RIZVYLL!??!!??!"
He called for them until he couldn't anymore, and he sank to his knees. Where were they??
Did they...
The left...
His father had been talking about having saved up enough for them to finally move away.
Finally....
Go away...
His spirit sank, and his chest hurt. They'd left him...he couldn't go because..because this was where he was meant to be...
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 8, 2007 22:26:47 GMT -5
His eyes fluttered and his hand moved up a slender back, holding the warm body to him, face turning to accept the kiss more easily. This was wrong...and the pain. He pushed him away, holding his chest, teeth grit. Where was it coming from? Alyvyll...it had to be, and it had temporarily broken the magic. Just a bit, just to give him the satisfaction of pushing him away.
Before he turned back, throwing his arm around him his nose burrowing into a neck, nuzzling.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 8, 2007 22:28:22 GMT -5
He frowned, what had that been?!
It was that Priest again...
That slut would suffer. He ground his teeth and reached down to stroke his betrothed's length, waking it up.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 8, 2007 22:30:42 GMT -5
He made a sound against him, his hips moving slightly, responding to the touch. Another stab of pain and he clenched his teeth, biting down harshly on the skin of his shoulder.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 8, 2007 22:31:42 GMT -5
He cried out, arching against him, biting his lip as he gripped him tighter. "Nn...Rylton..."
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