Two Halves of Darkness (Yoru/Cravek)

[Anelir]

He growled as he came deep in his mate, the thought of anyone seeing his mate naked making him possessive. "Damn straight it is." He gave an over exaggerated sigh. "I suppose that means we go shopping tomorrow. You can wear whatever you wish of mine until then." He leaned back, pulling Cravek tightly to his chest as he closed his eyes, giving up on trying to keep his tail hidden.
He mentally frowned as he thought of his grandfather's fits whenever his control would slip; his tail or ears showing before he could stop them. His grandfather had said that he was a taint to their pure blood and that he wanted no sign of Zercan heritage in his grandson.


(O.O tried to get that in without making it too long....I believe I failed ^^

[serkal]

He turned his head,as one of his hands pushed Yoru's head the rest of the way, and kissed him passionately. he slowly moved to where his body was facing the other, "I love you."

[Anelir]

He couldn't stop the large smile from spreading across his lips as his tail flicked happily. "And I love you." He brought their lips together as he gently caressed Cravek's cheek with his thumb. "All three of you." He continued to smile as he moved his hand to the others warm stomach.

[serkal]

The now bred, half-breed Jeskaran smiled too and nuzzled his neck and kissed the skin there, "And we love you too..." He said softly before yawning a little, "Mmm, the bedroom is where now?" He asked as he stood on his very wobbly legs, it looked as though a well placed feather would send him splashing into the water into the tub.

[Anelir]

He chuckled, getting up himself before grabbing a towel and wrapping it around his waist; taking another fluffy towel and scooping his mate up with it.
"The next room over." He held back a laugh at realizing how tired his mate must have already been to miss walking through the bedroom to get to the bath earlier.
Yoru carried Cravek to the large four poster bed, the dark scarf-like curtains being held back by ties as he set his mate on the bed, climbing in after him.

[serkal]

He smiled as he was lifted up and leaned into his mate, when he was deposited on the bed he snuggled under the blankets, and into Yoru when he joined him. His eyes glazed over again as he started convulse, and to rasp out the native language of the Deamones, the angular marks on his back glowing an eerie red.

[Anelir]

Yoru gave a whimper as he watched his new mate helplessly, wondering if the action was normal. Pulling the other into his arms, he held Cravek carefully as he could only watch the other.

[serkal]

Cravek fell limp and panted as if he had just ran a double marathon, he tried to pick himself up only to collapsed and groan, "Fucking A, every fucking time I try to sleep..." He mumbled as he rolled onto his back. "Rain gets your looks but my ability to see what will be, Moon get his looks from me, but is able to shift..."

[Anelir]

He cocked his head to the side before laying down and pulling the other into his chest, nuzzling against his mate's neck worridly.
"Love? You okay?" He asked, concern evident in his voice as his black ears drooped and his tail wrapped protectively around the smaller's waist.

[serkal]

He sighed and nodded, "I can control when I see a vision, but if the longer I repress it the more violent it will be when it happens, which is generally just before bed..."

[Anelir]

He sighed, thankful that it was at least something not unknown before giving a mock pout. "Which means you get to see what our kits look like before I do." He nuzzled the back of the other's neck, purring as he pressed kisses to the soft flesh, his thumb rubbing gently against his mate's warm stomach.
"So Moon should be born in panther form if he can shift." He mumbled thoughtfully.

[serkal]

"Moon has fur as pale as the moon, and eyes dark as the space around it, and Rain, as irritating as it is to me, has as much control as my father did, three times mine, and they don't cause him to convulse...." He said as he snuggled deeper into his Yoru's chest, "Meaning if I'm to train him in the art of seeing what will be, I need a room to make into, as corny as this sounds, an a Majikadai seance room, and a Deamone oracles lair..."

[Anelir]

He chuckled at the other's tone. "Well I guess that means we live here?" He smiled at the information, wondering if they would be givers or bearers. "There is plenty of room here. This house is rediculously big for me and there are rooms I don't even use. You can explore the house to your hearts content in the morning." He smiled before the expression fell. "I have to go into work tomorrow to let them know that I'm not going to be in for at least the next month or so. I have enough vacation time so we can do what you want with the rooms." He yawned, thinking of what needed to be done making him tired. "For now, we sleep." He smiled, pressing a kiss to his mate's shoulder.

[serkal]

Before the word sleep left the Zercan's lips the Jeskaran was in a deep sleep, a soft rasping snore coming from his barely open mouth. As he dreamed of their boys, and taking them to see where three fourths of their blood came from, but what made him smile the most was the thought of Yoru's Vampire family finding out he mated an infamous Vampire and Deamone Eater

[Anelir]

Sleep took him unusually quickly as he curled closely around his mate, soothing dreams that finally allowed him to relax while he slept, filling his mind.

The streams of sunlight hit his closed lids and he srunched up his nose. He didn't want to open his eyes because he knew that once he saw the clock, he would need to get up and get ready for work. The idea of leaving his mate didn't appeal to him in the least and rather than going a few miles, it felt like he would be planets away from the other; his arms tightened around Cravek ever so lightly.