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[there are many kinds of sex robots, probably, and amanda is most likely not playing with any of them.
but kavinsky's here in the living room, laid out on the buxom couch. one skinny, denim-clothed leg flung up over the back of it and the other slung down. a foot resting on the boards, his head nestled in the crook of his arm. he's drinking what seems to be a smoothie, except-- well let's be real, no doubt blood of some origin is involved with it. the little bastard's a vampire now.]
but kavinsky's here in the living room, laid out on the buxom couch. one skinny, denim-clothed leg flung up over the back of it and the other slung down. a foot resting on the boards, his head nestled in the crook of his arm. he's drinking what seems to be a smoothie, except-- well let's be real, no doubt blood of some origin is involved with it. the little bastard's a vampire now.]
[ the moment he catches sight of kavinsky, he looms over him, watching with disinterest as the other boy downs his dinner? lunch? who even really knows? whatever it is, nico's nose curls up at it and he reaches down to tug at one of kavinsky's legs. the one planted on the floor. if kavinsky allows it, nico climbs in between two thin limbs and settles his arms on either side of kavinsky's head, black eyes glittering like beetle shells. ]
Hurry up and finish. I feel like having a little fun.
Hurry up and finish. I feel like having a little fun.
[kavinsky makes the grossest possible sound, sucking down his straw with a sound effect like a florid toilet flushing or other sewer sounds, obnoxious as a child. gghghsfssshck, red liquid zooming up the straw for a moment...
and then he takes his mouth off the thing, with a liberal smacking of his lips.]
If we're going to arm wrestle, I gotta warn you, [he says.] I'm fucking amazing. [he slaps his cup aside and abruptly bounces onto his feet, faster than a cat and thrice as agile.]
and then he takes his mouth off the thing, with a liberal smacking of his lips.]
If we're going to arm wrestle, I gotta warn you, [he says.] I'm fucking amazing. [he slaps his cup aside and abruptly bounces onto his feet, faster than a cat and thrice as agile.]
no
nor am i.
i promise to take you from here as soon as i can. when my world is safe i will return to it
and you can come and it can be your home too
i will introduce you to everyone
one of the werewolves is here. you can meet him if you like. perhaps others will follow and you can meet them too
i hope you can. you are one of us now
nor am i.
i promise to take you from here as soon as i can. when my world is safe i will return to it
and you can come and it can be your home too
i will introduce you to everyone
one of the werewolves is here. you can meet him if you like. perhaps others will follow and you can meet them too
i hope you can. you are one of us now
[ rolling his eyes at the display and all its crudeness, nico has no other reaction. this is kavinsky, after all. king of crudeness. and nico's used to his antics by now. which is why he merely approaches slowly, eyes tracking up and down the newly formed vampire's form without much hiding the heat in his gaze. ]
I heard. First place at the fair. But it wasn't arm wrestling I had in mind.
[ and quick as a blink, the shadows descend around nico. when he reappears, it's behind kavinsky, hands seeking out hips as bony as his own in hopes of pulling the other boy flush against him. ]
I heard. First place at the fair. But it wasn't arm wrestling I had in mind.
[ and quick as a blink, the shadows descend around nico. when he reappears, it's behind kavinsky, hands seeking out hips as bony as his own in hopes of pulling the other boy flush against him. ]
that soudns more fun than watchin lynch & parrish make out in henrietta
or i guess
bein a happy human liek my incentive was gonna b 4 u.d.o.
gues saxel never ratted me out 2 u about that
[if he were a better person, he would say nothing of it at all. but 'a better person' and kavinsky never got on the same sentence properly.]
or i guess
bein a happy human liek my incentive was gonna b 4 u.d.o.
gues saxel never ratted me out 2 u about that
[if he were a better person, he would say nothing of it at all. but 'a better person' and kavinsky never got on the same sentence properly.]
[new vampire comes with new instincts. it's interesting for kavinsky, to find himself flashing fangs like he's a cat. it's not something humans do.
but even that's just for fun. there's unmistakable playfulness in nico's hands, albeit a rougher sort of game— that's fun. it's a fun game to play, especially when the rules aren't exactly clear or clean. his grin grows a little sly. he slips his fingers over nico's hand, testing the surety of the demigod's grip, glancing back over his shoulder.
and then, abruptly, he turns around. a burst of vampire hyperspeed. his own fingers closed firmly around nico's hips, eyes on the death god's hips. hey, a little competition never fucked up the game right? that's part of the game.]
Ass hungry, baby? What's going on?
but even that's just for fun. there's unmistakable playfulness in nico's hands, albeit a rougher sort of game— that's fun. it's a fun game to play, especially when the rules aren't exactly clear or clean. his grin grows a little sly. he slips his fingers over nico's hand, testing the surety of the demigod's grip, glancing back over his shoulder.
and then, abruptly, he turns around. a burst of vampire hyperspeed. his own fingers closed firmly around nico's hips, eyes on the death god's hips. hey, a little competition never fucked up the game right? that's part of the game.]
Ass hungry, baby? What's going on?
[ new instincts or not, nico is not about to lose this game. he has power that kavinsky does not, even with the strength and speed the new vampire now has. but nico doesn't pull up the shadows or leech out his fear aura like he has before in kavinsky's presence. he's not here to frighten. instead, he leans in to nip at kavinsky's jaw (if the other boy doesn't lean away) just shy of sharp enough to draw blood. nico's teeth aren't like that of a vampire's, after all, so his intention is more to awaken arousal than to harm. ]
Is that what you call it? I was just thinking it's been a while since we've played together.
Is that what you call it? I was just thinking it's been a while since we've played together.
[the bite
does exactly what it was designed to do. kavinsky's body runs at lower temperatures these days, but he feels a flash of heat right up his groin at that little scrape of contact. a smile stretches his mouth, wide and sly. he leans forward until his forehead knocks into nico's. a little more pressure, and he has the other boy's head backed into the wall, their mouths near.]
Has been, [he agrees.] My dong ain't broken anymore, though. [his forehead leaves nico's just for a moment-- as he stoops down, grabs the other boy's ass. he has easy strength nonw, enough to hoist the godling's feet off the ground. try and tug his knees open so he can fit in between them.
game on, death baby.]
So nice of you to revisit.
does exactly what it was designed to do. kavinsky's body runs at lower temperatures these days, but he feels a flash of heat right up his groin at that little scrape of contact. a smile stretches his mouth, wide and sly. he leans forward until his forehead knocks into nico's. a little more pressure, and he has the other boy's head backed into the wall, their mouths near.]
Has been, [he agrees.] My dong ain't broken anymore, though. [his forehead leaves nico's just for a moment-- as he stoops down, grabs the other boy's ass. he has easy strength nonw, enough to hoist the godling's feet off the ground. try and tug his knees open so he can fit in between them.
game on, death baby.]
So nice of you to revisit.
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