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Sep. 15th, 2012 05:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
onceaviking Eric leads Orpheus up the stairs, one hand not on his back but on the back of his neck. Possessively.
This time, the room is furnished, with low chairs covered with wolf pelts and sheep skins, a brazier, and a table with a glass and a bottle.
And a bed. Large enough to fit Eric comfortably and covered with crimson blankets.
This time, the room is furnished, with low chairs covered with wolf pelts and sheep skins, a brazier, and a table with a glass and a bottle.
And a bed. Large enough to fit Eric comfortably and covered with crimson blankets.
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Date: 2012-09-19 04:47 am (UTC)Then he drops fang and bites.
There is a trick to it when you're dealing with something as delicate as a wrist. Luckily, he is good at it. And it has been his impression that Orpheus likes to watch.
Now he can.
Eric's eyes are closed and his almost angelic features make a sharp contrast to the feel of his fangs and his tongue and his lips.
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Date: 2012-09-19 04:55 am (UTC)[ooc: bedtime for me]
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Date: 2012-09-19 05:05 am (UTC)He pulls back a little to lick his lips, eyes still locked with Orpheus.
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Date: 2012-09-20 01:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-20 04:20 am (UTC)One of his hands is holding Orpheus' wrist in place, the other has ended up resting on Orpheus' thigh.
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Date: 2012-09-20 04:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-20 04:52 am (UTC)Slowly, slowly.
His full attention seems to be on the flowing blood.
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Date: 2012-09-21 12:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-21 04:20 am (UTC)He even makes small, pleased, purr-like sounds, deep in his throat.
His hand has stopped less than half an inch away from where Orpheus would likely want it to go.
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Date: 2012-09-21 04:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-21 04:38 am (UTC)And then he somehow moves from the position he is in to being on top of Orpheus,pushing him down into the mattress as his fangs tear into his neck.
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Date: 2012-09-21 04:45 am (UTC)"Fuck, yes. That's it..."
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Date: 2012-09-21 04:50 am (UTC)His lips are still cold against his skin and when he bites him again, so are his fangs.
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Date: 2012-09-21 04:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-21 05:20 am (UTC)His cool lips feel oddly gentle in contrast with hard mercilessness of his fangs.
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Date: 2012-09-22 12:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-22 08:07 am (UTC)Looking at Orpheus' face.
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Date: 2012-09-22 07:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-22 07:49 pm (UTC)Just to see if he is alive.
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Date: 2012-09-22 07:54 pm (UTC)"What...what was that?"
It felt not entirely unlike Apollo's healing.
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Date: 2012-09-22 08:05 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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