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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2018 10:05 am
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Kieran wasn’t mad at Miguel, he was merely mad at the situation. He wished he had meet him in different times, and that he was trying to kill his boss. Kieran didn’t blame him for that. After all Miguel wasn’t the first to try and kill Abel. He was merely the first to actually come out of it alive. Kieran didn’t know how a second attack would go however. He wasn’t even sure if he would be there to stop it. Kieran only knew that if Miguel tried it again, there would be no stopping Abel from finishing out his death.
As he sat there, picking at his food. Kieran could feel Miguel’s eyes on him. He wasn’t bothered by it. Kieran wasn’t going to dismiss Miguel from looking at him. He was free to do as he pleased. Kieran had long given up on eating. He shifted as he moved to stand with tray in hand. Kieran walked across the room as he opened the door. He set his food outside on the ground, for the bus boy to pick up later.
Returning to the bed, he watched as Miguel seemed finished with his own meal. Kieran took his tray setting it outside with his own. He walked back toward the bed, as he took a seat. Kieran felt the bed shift as Miguel moved closer. He glanced toward him. Kieran patted his leg, ”Lie down.” He spoke motioning for Miguel to relax beside him. Kieran wasn’t mad at him, so there was no reason for Miguel to be afraid he might explode on him any minute.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2018 10:41 am
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In another life, maybe they could have had something together. Friendship, sex in a back room, maybe love. But not this time around it seemed. It would only cause them both problems. Kieran would never betray Abel, and if Jakob didn't follow through with killing Abel, then he might head up losing his own head. He didn't know why Cornelius was so adamant about killing Abel. Whether it was because of the rumors or something else, he couldn't say. For all he knew, it might have been a little of each. With Abel dead, there'd be no more talk of what a whore his wife was. Not to mention a new territory just waiting to be taken. The real trick though, was actually killing Abel. He felt that in order to do so, he was going to be a lot more stealthier and bring in something bigger than a knife.
As he sat there glancing over towards the male he noticed he was hardly eating. Whether that was because of his mood or the taste of the food in general he couldn't tell. Jakob however, found no issues with his own food. Then again, like most people food was always something of a comfort for him. Sometime while he was still eating Kieran had risen from the bed with his tray in hand. He eyed him curiously as he opened the door and left his half-eaten food in the hallway. It seemed like a bit of a waste, but it wasn't his right complain either so he said nothing. Soon finished with his own food, he sat back with his bottle of vodka, taking a few sips. Jakob quietly thanked the man as he took his own tray to the hall as well.
When Kieran was once more comfortable on the bed, Jakob dared to move closer to him. Like a timid kitten, he did keep some distance between them. He wasn't going to try to reach out and touch him or force him to do anything he didn't want. Not that he believed for a second anyone could force Kieran to do such things. Not even Abel. He raised an eyebrow as the man went on to pat his leg and gave him the simple commander. He looked at him wearily before setting his bottle back on the nightstand. Moving even closer to the man, he laid down on his side next to the man. He was a bit too timid to try and use his leg as a pillow.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2018 11:36 am
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2018 12:35 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2018 5:54 pm
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Jakob knew most times he was difficult to read. He had made it a point in his career to keep it that way. Though this time he had lowered his guard. He was practically screaming for Kieran's attention, and still the man could not tell. A simple hug, a bit of cuddling, or a small kiss would do. He wasn't asking much. Something soft and human, to remind himself that the world wasn't all made of monsters like Abel.
As he looked away, he could feel a bit of the man's frustration. He knew Kieran not to be a fan of his silence, but he needed to word this just right. He didn't want to come off sounding too impulsive or needy. He was frustrated enough with himself for wanting to be a bit closer too the man. It was so weak and degrading. Yet he couldn't deny how much he liked just being held like this. After a moment had passed and Jakob spoke, there was something there in the man's eye as he listened to his request. He didn't bother asking what it might be. He thought it best not to know. He lay still as the male removed a hand from his waist and brought it up to his chin.
He scooted a bit closer while Kieran's thumb traced his lip. He parted his lips ever so slightly, feeling much like a moth drawn to the flame. Jakob tried not to be too impatient while waiting for the man to do something. Though from the look he was giving him, made him think that he wanted to kiss him just as badly. As the man leaned forward, he closed his eyes. The kiss pressed to his lips was sweet and gentle. He kissed back softly, savoring the taste of his lips, the warmth of his free hand holding his waist, and drawing him in.
Giving in to his own desires, Jakob slid a hand up the males chest. His fingers curled around the collar of the plush robe as he kissed him again. He didn't mind the rough kissing. In his current mood, he found it to be somewhat calming. He moaned softly as Kieran took hold of the back of his neck and kissed him again. His cheeks flushed a soft pink, but he didn't care. He couldn't help smiling against the males lips as he playfully nipped at his lips and flicked out his tongue.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2018 8:03 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2018 9:14 pm
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If it seemed like he was rushing, it was only because he was a little excited. He liked being so close to the man and the press of his lips against his own. The idea of Kieran walking around naked did intrigue him. After all, last time they were together, he only got to him naked from the waist down. He was curious to know what may lay under his bath robe. Did he have any tattoos or obvious scars? He wanted to know, but he didn't want to be too pushy. He wouldn't force him to undress if he didn't want to.
Sitting atop the males waist, he stared down at the male. A faint blush painted his cheeks as Kieran's fingers toyed with the hem of his shirt. He heard the man speak and gave a small shrug. "Now?....Hmm, well I guess you wouldn't wanna help me hog tie Abel and toss him in a River." he replied half teasing. "So I guess we could keep making out, then braid each others hair, summon a demon. Y'know, normal stuff." Jakob smiled down at the male as he spoke. He didn't mind if Kieran continued to touch him. When he was gentle, he really like it. The rough stuff they had done before was nice too, but he was still too sore.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2018 10:37 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2018 8:46 pm
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At times Kieran forgot that intimacy didn’t always involve sexual intercourse. It wasn’t that he forget, he just wasn’t used to being patient with someone and not always thinking about sex. He hadn’t forgotten about the torture Miguel had endured with Abel. Kieran however didn’t know how to deal with it. He wasn’t used to merely normal things like kissing and cuddling. Kieran didn’t mind however the idea of having sex with Miguel. He could take control and give him pleasure if need be. It wasn’t all about him or his needs right now.
Running his hands beneath Miguel’s shirt, he would feel the cut along his chest. Kieran could feel it was already inflamed. It wasn’t a bad cut, but something that at least needed washing. Kieran wouldn’t force Miguel to shower, but he could at least tend to it for him. He listened as Miguel spoke, knowing he hadn’t been joking however when asked if he would take out Abel. If only things were that simple, but it wasn’t. Kieran would never betray Abel even to Miguel.
He watched as Miguel leaned down soon kissing him. Kieran returned the kiss before he pulled away. He smiled up at Miguel, ”Well as much as I would just love to ******** you right now...I don’t think that would be best right now… But what I can do, is run a bath for you, send our clothes downstairs to be washed, and request a first aid kit as well so I can look at your wounds.” Kieran spoke softly, as his fingers withdrew down Miguel’s waist to hold onto him.
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