Entry tags:
one ⛵ why don't you rest your fragile bones?
Characters: Kenzi, Barclay & you!
Summary: Barclay and Kenzi have moved into a lighthouse home, and are throwing a housewarming. Everybody is invited— via Meow Meowd, Kenzi's daemon. Have drinks! Make merry! There are 3 unused bedrooms to abuse, and for those of you with magic, the oceanside location could definitely use some warding/fortification if D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. should ever come.
Date(s): Mid-September 2017, after the fair
Warnings/Notes: Alcohol and potentially other substance use, possibly sexual content, please warn in subject header if so!
Summary: Barclay and Kenzi have moved into a lighthouse home, and are throwing a housewarming. Everybody is invited— via Meow Meowd, Kenzi's daemon. Have drinks! Make merry! There are 3 unused bedrooms to abuse, and for those of you with magic, the oceanside location could definitely use some warding/fortification if D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. should ever come.
Date(s): Mid-September 2017, after the fair
Warnings/Notes: Alcohol and potentially other substance use, possibly sexual content, please warn in subject header if so!
Welcome to casa del Kenzi and Barclay, a beautiful oceanside lighthouse with a spacious attached home! Behold, there's a rooftop lounge breathing bright in the open air, a living room with sprawling windows, and two spare bedrooms, all of it in an interesting mix of blue and purple walls within the spacious interior. Check it out! The furniture and decor consist of both modern and vintage choices. Put together, it's as odd a fit as the couple who lives there now.
You might be relieved to know that the raccoon and possum running around are just their daemons. It's pretty clean overall! After all they were expecting guests.
It would appear that Kenzi and Barclay absconded with every bit of alcohol that spawned in the city of Xistentia. You have blue gin, whisky that glows, vodkas in various bottles both plastic and glass, a half-dozen tasteful cognacs, and a range of beers including something in a clay pot that smells rather interesting.
If you're here to drink and/or make new friends, this would be the place. You can also, however, offer to help your hosts with magical wards and protections, considering they're out here on the beach, not far from where newcomers tend to crash and allegedly overlooking the ocean D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. will someday come. (Alternatively, tell them they're daft for taking the risk, however small.) It's gloriously peaceful right now, though.
So maybe what you should really be doing is to go for a swim in the blue water. There's at least one pirate who will race you, and a reformed lady thief who probably won't be going through your pockets if you left your clothes ashore.
Also give them presents. They love presents.
You might be relieved to know that the raccoon and possum running around are just their daemons. It's pretty clean overall! After all they were expecting guests.
It would appear that Kenzi and Barclay absconded with every bit of alcohol that spawned in the city of Xistentia. You have blue gin, whisky that glows, vodkas in various bottles both plastic and glass, a half-dozen tasteful cognacs, and a range of beers including something in a clay pot that smells rather interesting.
If you're here to drink and/or make new friends, this would be the place. You can also, however, offer to help your hosts with magical wards and protections, considering they're out here on the beach, not far from where newcomers tend to crash and allegedly overlooking the ocean D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. will someday come. (Alternatively, tell them they're daft for taking the risk, however small.) It's gloriously peaceful right now, though.
So maybe what you should really be doing is to go for a swim in the blue water. There's at least one pirate who will race you, and a reformed lady thief who probably won't be going through your pockets if you left your clothes ashore.
Also give them presents. They love presents.

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He comes to see him when the party's been going for a few hours, and there's been some time for moods to be softened by alcohol. Rafa holds a glowing drink of his own in his hand, and appears quietly at Vex's side to touch his arm. ]
Hello. I thought you might be here. How are you, Vex?
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Mm... 'ello love. [ He rose a hand to cup his chin, then tilted his head slightly so he could lean in and press his lips against the exposed side of his neck. A breathy, hot groan was released there as he whispered. ] Come to give me a lil' pick-me-up?
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He knows this reaction. He knows this touch, this eagerness.
Very carefully, he leans back, and lifts his hand to cup Vex's cheek. ]
Are you thirsty?
[ He clearly doesn't mean for wine. He searches Vex's face, concerned. But within it there's something else, as well, something eager when it shouldn't be. Rafa has always liked being addictive to others. In the past, he's abused that power - something he has stopped doing, thanks to Shane's influence.
But he hasn't stopped liking it. ]
My blood is a dangerous thing, Vex. You know that, don't you?
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[ He responded incredulously, furrowed brow and amused curve to his lips as if he really had no idea what Rafa was talking about. ]
I'm not a vamp, luv, I just wanna taste. It doesn't burn, it made me feel really bloody good that one time... mm, I can't stop thinking about it.
[ Already he was trying to get closer, to get his face back into Rafa's neck while he pulled his body closer. Needy, demanding, so very Vex. ]
C'mon, darling...
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I know it feels good. [ Like a burst of adrenaline, combined with an euphoric high. Who wouldn't enjoy that? It's entirely the point. ]
Until it makes you dependent, and then obedient.
[ He pulls sharply back and takes a firm hold of Vex's chin. ]
I do not want you as my thrall. We must be careful.
[ Which, one would note, is not actually a no. Rafa loves to be bitten. Vex would have to know that by now. He leans close again, putting his head on Vex's shoulder. That, of course, has the effect of stretching out his neck. He's yielding despite the warning. ]
Take it. But only a little.
cw: blood, biting
[ Wait. Pause. She did do that once and it was with her blood too, but that was entirely difference circumstances. As far as he knew Rafa wasn't related to The Blood King, he was just a plain ol' vamp. ]
Well, enthralling me doesn't work.
[ He lied for the sake of that beautiful neck. Vex groaned as he ran his lips over his pulse-point. ]
Only a little.
[ He lied again as he hugged Rafa tight and mercilessly pressed his teeth into his neck. He had to be rough due to the fact that his canines were short, but soon enough he pierced his bruised skin, then latched on to suck.
Absolutely not a vamp, he reminded himself as that euphoric sensation began to wash over him. Blood wasn't his thing but this... this? This he could get used to. ]
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If you have the craving, then it works already.
[ Craving leads to addiction, and addiction to obedience. Vex is already denying the possibility, which means of course that he won't be alive to the risks. Rafa will have to make that judgement for him. He doesn't want to, though. He loves being bitten. It brings him as much pleasure as his blood would bring to Vex, and that makes him want to just give in without thought.
He's done that so many times, when it was humans begging him for a taste. His beautiful thralls, drinking from him until they couldn't stand to be away from him.
He cannot let that happen to Vex. That's not how he wants him, not at all.
Still, he allows those teeth to pierce his neck, and he moans as the blood is drawn from him. His fingers clench tightly on Vex's shoulders, and as he presses close, Vex will feel a bulge growing against his hips. Rafa loves this. Fuck, he loves it. ]
Please, Vex... [ He whines, and then his own canines lengthen in his mouth. His head tilts, and before he can stop himself, he's sunk his teeth into Vex's neck. The taste fills him, and a shiver passes through his body. He wants it just as badly. ]
cw: sexual content because RAFA DAMMIT <3
[ He muttered briefly after Rafa's worry-wart words, just before he threw all caution to the wind and indulged. Apparently Rafa decided to indulge as well because in the midst of that so-called 'feeding' where he didn't so much as drink Rafa's blood as he let it stay in his mouth while he savored it, Rafa bit him.
And well, Rafa should have known better.
Vex couldn't keep the liquid in his mouth as he cried out, which meant a good deal of went on Rafa's shoulder and shirt before he instinctively swallowed, quite a bit more than he intended to which meant he was going to be higher than a kite after this experience shot through him.
And shot through him it did, like a flaming bullet straight to his groin. Which sounded horribly painful, but not to Vex- that was the sort of thing he loved, he ached for, he shook because of. Rafa's teeth and the sensation of being fed on hit him especially hard due to Rafa's blood working its magic on him.
He made a mess of his trousers, thank hell that he wore the leather pair- at least that contained his orgasm, for the most part. At the very least he wore his boots so even if there was some slithering down his legs it wouldn't end up on the floor. He gasped as he continued to tremble, and whimpered out a groan as dizziness overcame him. If it wasn't for the fact that he was holding Rafa so desperately he may have collapsed!
A second after that burst of passion he began to giggle, because really, there was something unnaturally funny about getting off at Kenzi's party when he hadn't even meant to. Also, he was extremely high. ]
;-*
Rafa pulls back. They'd been pressed closely enough together for him to know exactly what happened, and even if they had not been, the scent would have given it away. He takes in the distasteful spatter on his shoulder – irritating, since he has never been a messy eater – and then Vex's giggling face.
Then it occurs to him to glance around the rest of the party. He doesn't know whether to be frustrated or amused, and in the end, the latter wins out. After all, the taste of Vex's blood is fresh on his tongue, and he's sporting a very clear arousal of his own. Rafa will never learn to wear loose clothing to this sort of thing. Laughing, he presses his forehead to Vex's shoulder. ]
They are going to think you attacked me. [ He accuses. The wound in his neck is already healing. He lifts his head, sinks his fangs into his tongue, and licks at Vex's wound until it heals, as well. ]
Do you suppose your friend would mind if we used her bathroom?
okay to fade this one here? <3
[ Was that to the 'attack' remark or in reply to whether or not Kenzi would care if they used her bathroom? Either way, Vex was going to drag Rafa off, lock the door, and deep-throat him until his eyes rolled to the back of his head. ♥
Eventually they might clean up.
Eventually. ]