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Mar 23, 2015 23:56:26 GMT
Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 23, 2015 23:56:26 GMT
A blaring sound, when the fist made contact with his stomach. If it weren't for that healing cut, it wouldn't have been such a wild assortment of pain. The boy croaked, immediately digging his own claws into the other's skin. He panted erratically, trying to regain his breath. It was gone. He panicked on instinct, scratching and wiggling around like a small animal in the terrifying jaws of an apex predator. Yet, despite all that, he had an odd little smile on his face. Bleary gaze drifting toward the ceiling, choking out awkward laughs. Laughing at Lance, for being the inflexible toy. Finally, he fucking gave-in. Finally. Lukas felt like he won.
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 24, 2015 0:06:25 GMT
Lukas had won; Lance had lost, but Lance always lost. He was always the toy being used. He was always the one who caved in and became a little slave to his emotions and the situations around him. It was his major flaw and weakness.
He watched as Lukas squirmed and laughed in his grasp against the wall. His arm ached from the boy's nails digging in so deep and desperately. The vocalist liked how Lukas panicked, how the adrenaline rushed through his veins. He wanted a fight. And this whole situation, it reminded him of another situation similar, but for different reasons. Lance could've cried.
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 24, 2015 3:05:06 GMT
Lukas didn't care, though he liked to win. He was, more or less, every bit about as fucked up as Lance. There was going to be no judgement from him, he wasn't so stupid to think people came without weaknesses, or vulnerabilities. Lord knew, he had a few of his own. He saw the look on the man's face, his knuckles stroking along the curves of his cheek. Although he couldn't speak, he wanted Lance to know it was okay. Do what he wanted, but it was okay and everything he felt wouldn't be invalidated.
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 24, 2015 3:19:00 GMT
That look on the punk's face, the way he petted along the side of his cheek, it made Lance so angry. He let the boy go and slapped him across the face, panting lightly from his temper rising to his face and chest. It made him feel heated.
He watched the ratty teen after that, his arms hanging at his sides as he stood there before the shorter male. What would happen now? What would he do? Lance was curious.
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 24, 2015 5:13:46 GMT
It came so suddenly, Lukas hadn't the time to catch himself. He fell over, laying still for a moment at Lance's feet. Eventually, he sat up on his elbows and looked up at the man. A bruise on his cheek to match the terribly bruise already forming on his pale neck. He nickered at him, forcing himself to smile despite the empty feeling in his chest at that moment. "Not givin' me what I want, huh?" He taunted, "I was right. You are gonna spoil me."
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Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 24, 2015 5:22:41 GMT
That wasn't the reaction that Lance was expecting and he bent down to pick the boy up and push him against the wall again, holding him by the collar of his shirt. He leaned forward and kissed Lukas heavy on the lips, pinning him, gripping his jaw. His fingers pressed into the sore spots on his face as he held him in place. His goal hadn't been to make the boy feel empty. He paused and pulled back barely, just enough to breathe, his lips less than a centimeter away from the other's as he contemplated what was happening.
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Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 24, 2015 7:16:30 GMT
What had he expected? Here's what Lukas expected: to get hit again. Eyes widened in surprise, staring at the room blurring out of focus. His lips parted, letting the kiss deepen. It hurt at first, but he felt a pulse of excitement replacing the vacancy. When Lance stopped to breathe, he exhaled. Head thumped back against the wall, his buckled knees recovering. This man started it, the depraved scientist. And Lukas his beloved corpse, brought back from the dead.
Lukas pounced him. Arms around his neck, legs around his waist, he jumped up and latched on. Vicious, biting, kisses and eyes far from intimidated, locked on Lance. His saliva was the serum Lukas needed to stay alive. The taste of his skin, the feel of his touch. All of their controlled chaos. Goddamnit, Lance, don't just stand and watch now. He tugged on him, knowing exactly where he wanted to go.
"If you just stare at me instead of doing something this time," Lukas panted breathlessly between kisses, "I'm going to burn this goddamn place to the ground and piss on your ashes."
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Mar 24, 2015 15:09:25 GMT
Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 24, 2015 15:09:25 GMT
He just... A gruff grunt let out when Lukas hopped up into his arms and latched at his torso. The boy was so nimble and seemingly weightless, it took no effort on Lance's part to hold him up. Even still, he pushed forward so the kid's back was against the wall.
Why was he contemplating? Lance didn't understand himself. He was stalling, but what for? Lance had sex with people all the time, so what was the big deal? He growled at himself and went back to kissing Lukas again, letting his lips trail along his jaw and down his neck. Lance would accept his prey for what it was instead of trying to figure out the reasons as to why he was hungry. He would get lost in this person, allow himself to forget everything for a while and just feel, allow feral energy to take over. Heated skin, bruised bodies, wounded thoughts. All of it would heal in time, right?
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Mar 24, 2015 20:09:58 GMT
Post by LUKAS SAUVAGEAU on Mar 24, 2015 20:09:58 GMT
Despite his vicious nature, there were short, tender moments between then and waking up nestled against the man's bare chest. Lukas stared into his skin, curling away from him. As habit, he rubbed his face on the sheet and balled up for some fleeting seconds until his bladder started screaming at him. "Fuck..." The boy groaned, dragging himself to the edge of the bed and sliding off the side. Everything was sore. He hadn't anticipated, though he wasn't surprised, Lance was... fairly adequate. Lukas would groan again, a zombie shuffling toward the bathroom in the guy's own apartment.
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Mar 24, 2015 21:41:28 GMT
Post by LANCE DAVIDSON on Mar 24, 2015 21:41:28 GMT
Lukas waking up woke Lance up and his bleary eyes watched as the smaller male walked over to the bathroom. Now came the after effects of the night prior. He ran a hand through his hair and stared at the ceiling. His stomach growled. There was food in the kitchen he could make.
Frozen waffles.
While Lukas was in the bathroom, Lance worked on heating up the frozen waffles for the both of them. He was sure Lukas was hungry, too.
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