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I like me, too. Who wouldn't?

[Don't push or you get the fake, teasing remarks like that.]

You're not half bad, either, I suppose. Birds of a feather and that.

You like me, admit it.

...

I like you.

Was that so hard?

Did you doubt it?

That you had romantic feelings for me?

Never crossed my mind.

[He pushes him off, laughing.

And because this is Cloud, he doesn't hold back much--it's like being shoved by a human-sized train.]

[And because this is Cloud, he already knew what was coming. Which was why his hands were gripping the other's shoulder tightly, leg's squeezing the other's waist.

So when he fell backwards, Horst was coming with him.]

[Horst isn't a fighter; he comes down on top of Cloud with all his weight. Except the weight that got placed on his elbow--]

Ow, shit, ow-- [Hard to sound hurt when you're laughing]

[He takes it easily, the fact that he landed squarely on his back barely even phasing him.]

Come in, Horst, you can take a hit better than that, can't you?

Drunk or sober?

[He's drunk now, so that answers that question]

I've taken a few hits, but disputes should really be settled the old fashioned way. With cheating.

I'd like to see you cheat in this situation.

I could bite you right here. That's not just cheating, it's delicious.

We've been over this already.

[No feeding unless your soul is in danger, Horst. :|]

Unless you get off on that kind of thing.

Edited 2011-04-20 20:11 (UTC)

I don't. But you could.

[He smirks, leans closer, grazes his teeth over Cloud's neck--not even hard enough to draw blood.]

I could make you beg for it, love.

[And that? That sound that just released from his throat? It may or may not be a small moan. One that he will deny until the end of time. Because damn it, that was not supposed to feel good.

Even if it totally did.]

You're asking for it, Horst.

[He just chuckles softly and does that again, encouraging even one more moan like that last one. He does enjoy the little sounds...]

Don't be ridiculous.

[The sound was softer this time, less pronounced than the first, seeing as he knew it was coming and could easily control it's rise. Of course the one thing he had always enjoyed sexually would be the one thing Horst specialized at. Of course the gods would frown on him just that much.]

Then stop teasing and do it already.

[It doesn't help that the last time he fed was off of Merlin. That chat with Kurotsuchi, too, has put him in a peculiar mood.

He rolls them over so he's on top and takes his time brushing his lips against Cloud's pulse, as if searching for just the right spot. Even though as a vampire and a well-educated one at that, he could find it easily.]

Teasing is half the fun of anything.

[There's a soft gasp at the movement, before he realizes it's the other's lips brushing over his skin instead of his teeth, the touch almost gentle. Bright blue eyes become hidden slowly behind thick blond lashes. What was he doing? Yes, Horst was his friend, someone dear to him, but was he really laying there, back pressed against the floor, about to let the other feed off of him?

Had this been a normal week he would have shoved the other off and told him to find someone else. But this week, all he wanted was to somehow keep his honor in tact and to protect the ones that mattered to him.

And somehow, in his mind, it actually made sense. Just this once.]

I can always change my mind, you know.

You could. [As if realizing this for the first time.

He pulls the collar of Cloud's shirt down and bites him, just behind the jugular. it should hurt, but Horst's fangs are very sharp and Mina has taught him a few tricks. Instead of painful it's uniquely, deliriously pleasurable.]

[It doesn't hurt. It doesn't even sting. All he feels is the sharpness of his teeth sliding into his flesh, cutting through it easily. Even as he feels the blood begin to flow out, slowed due to the mako that flowed inside of his veins, all he felt was a deep, unexplained thrumming in his body, starting from the spot where the other's fangs rested and moving downwards.

He arched into in, unexplainably, body pressing upwards in a long, lean line into the firm one above him.

Well. He hadn't been expecting that.]

[Usually all he has to do is bite and swallow as his mouth fills with blood. With Cloud, because of the mako, he has to suck hard just to get a taste.

He presses down eagerly against Cloud as he presses up, and fists one hand in the blond's hair.]

[The sucking was going to leave a mark, one that would more than likely fade before anyone saw and asked questions. But that fact remained that it would still be there.

His own hands slipped down Horst's clothed back, one fisting in the material of his shirt and tugging, the other coming upwards to splay over his neck and press him downwards, allowing his teeth to sink more deeply into his skin.

His hips arched upwards as the other pressed downwards, another moan slipping past his defenses.]

[Horst hesitates only a moment before he shifts, bites down, and grinds against Cloud.

This isn't how he's used to feeding, but he's not complaining. The mako trickling into his own system makes him feel alive again.

He isn't even drinking anymore really, just making a point of leaving bruises on Cloud's neck. And then his lips have found Cloud's, and his hand has slid under Cloud's back to pull his hips up against Horst's.]

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