Territory of the Wolf and Undead

[Reno]

"H-Haaa-aaaah..." Roxas squeezed his eyes shut not precisely in pain as he was prepared well and his past experiences made him know what to expect. But he felt fuller then ever before, knowing the girth of the other and his development had a lot to do with such. Even though he was not hurting, it was uncomfortable, and he took a few deep breathes, his hands holding onto his love's shoulders, the grotesque, demonic claws poking into the other's skin some.

But it did not escape the other's notice and he murmured his name in concern. Blue eyes squinted open and he smiled weakly, before leaning against the other even more, his hands letting go of his shoulders only to wrap around them him. Their chests brushed, little invisible hairs mingling and making Roxas shudder as he lay his sweating forehead on the other's shoulder.

"I-I'm alright..." He breathed his hips shifting, unexpectedly taking in more of the other. He moaned gently, and another inch or so later the entire length was pressed into him, muscles clenching around it spasmodically. There bodies were so close, the wet tip of Roxas' erection was brushing against their abs, leaving trails of clear liquid on the skin.

[Rikugurl]

"Haa....R-roxas...?" He panted as he looked down at the pained face. Of course it would be different and already his vision was going bad with the delicious feeling of those tight walls around him. It had been awhile since he had experienced something so arousing. He paused as the other started to bring him closer, smiling gently as he heard his voice.

Slowly he pushed in further, making the muscles give way for the length. It was only a few moments until the lord was completely inside, not able to get another bit in. He paused, letting the boy calm himself and familiarize with the new amount, his muscles slowly relaxing to a point but it still made Axel's head spin. "Shall I move?" He asked softly before kissing Roxas's ear, hearing his confirmation before he pulled out, finding it easier than he thought. "Aaah......hhhhhhaaa...." He moaned as his eyes closed, his length pulsing at the amazing suction he felt as Roxas's insides fluttered against it.

He was near out before he slowly pushed back in, once again easier than before. "Haaa!!" Red hair fell over the blonde, some of it sticking to the sides of his face as their foreheads met and eyes looked deep into each other's before his hips started to move, the motions of the act started to go into place. "Ooh Roxaaaas~~" He moaned one last time before their lips locked, sounding as they moved and smacked together. A harder thrust brought both away from each other to call out as their sleek and sweaty bodies continued to run against one another.

Again, he trust in hard, his eyes trying not to haze while he looked down at the blonde, his hand slowly wandering down his chest until he found a weeping length. Gently his clawed fingers wrapped around the tip, pulling the skin away.

[Reno]

The younger's body jerked, blonde hair bouncing with the fiercely passionate movements and chest heaving as he brought in large gasps of air only to lose it from his moans and cries. But in the back lines of his own mind, staring at this other man as they moved as one, he could not help but think he did not even compare in the slightest to how glorious Axel truly was.
The green eyes were drunk and dark, the gaze disconcerting in a way that actually felt good. The lips, swollen and wet from previous actions looked quite kissable. His skin had a pleasant flush from their actions making him look evermore endearing, his best features only looking more handsome.

Yet even his thoughts burst into nothingness when he felt that hand curl about him. "N-NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! AX-EEEEEL!!" He cried to the open air, his body shifting in a tantrum of confusion, trying to follow Axel's hips and his hand, his mind so lost in it's own haze that he did not realize it was not possible to do both...

And then, he was not quite sure what happened, but something changed below and suddenly those hips thrust up just right into that little ball of nerve endings he knew existed. Blue eyes widened as he arched back his mouth opening soundlessly, his breath lost... until those hips thrust again and he screamed without warning,
"A-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!"

There was a pulse in Axel's hand and suddenly white liquid splattered over it and their bodies, still warm. Seconds later, with a beautiful sound of his own, Roxas felt the hips under him stall before shuddering in little spasms, warmth filling him. The feeling was not as displeasing as he had thought it would be. In fact it felt nice, almost like he was being given a gift.
The blonde groaned gently, collapsing against Axel's chest, his eyes falling shut as they rested. "That was spectacular..." He mumbled gently, sounding quite tired.

[Rikugurl]

OOC: I'm might be on today... I not feeling very well. I can move it up either today or when I get home from Easter dinner tomorrow.

"O-oooooh!! R-rox!" The redheaded lord shuddered against the boy as he thrust into him over and over, his hips showing no true age but the age that he was before he turned into this final form. His breath was harsh against the pale neck, making it sweat even more, the drops falling down into the pocket of the collar bone or back onto the bed. What the man did realize was that his knees were slipping on the sheets, his body pulling away from his young lover. A grip of his hand and his knees picking up to place right under the boy's cheeks made his angle into Roxas oh so different.

And that was all that was needed to pour the newborn to his limit.

Eyes widened but a little as he heard the amazing scream by his ear. It would of hurt some if he wasn't use to it already bit it still made him flinch just a tad since it wasn't so feminine. Though now he realized that it was his turn to lose his mind to the maddening feeling of those walls around him quiver against his length before finally catching him and squeezing him, not wanting to let him move for some time. His exotic eyes looked down upon the exotic face of pure bliss of his young lover, seeing the true definition of sanctification with such a surreal smile planted over his pale, swollen lips.

The lord placed that thought aside before dealing with something else first, his hand still stroking the youth's dying erection to allow all his sweet fluid to fall over his fingers until he could not stand the lower end of him any more. With two more thrust, ignoring the tightened walls yet using them for his own release, the feeling overwhelmed him until he was forced to cry out. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!" The length was planted inside the deepest he could get it before the clear liquid that could once produce kin pushed against the walls and seeped in deeper. Hips twitched as more escaped before his arms shook from exhaustion and he too landed gently onto his partner.

Their breaths were harsh for some time and slowly they both came down from their high, a gentle hand running through the blonde's hair. "I agree..." The lord replied just as tired, his head pulling up to plant a gentle kiss. "We should get some rest quick though. Tomorrow is a night of celebration for we are in no harms way. I shall take you to places in which a slave could not dream to be. You shall be spoiled rotten, my love~"


There was a pause in a room upon a whole other wing, the blonde pausing as he pulled off his shirt as he sat upon his brunette brother's lap, their act obvious. It would be their first together by themselves, though if their last brother were to arrive, he could certainly join in. There was a pile by one of the windows of all the items that were valuable non to them but for the needy family of two. "Did thou hear that brother?" He asked, looking at the walls. When he heard another question, he should his head. "I thought I heard but our brother's pleased call..."

[Reno]

"Is that so?" Came a tender supply, the young man;s eyes raising to meet Axel's a smile on his face, "Well then, I'm ever looking forward to it, Lord Axel~" He nuzzled his face against the other's chest joyfully, loving the way those thin but strong arms held him close, giving him a sense of security he never quite felt before. It was nothing like when his brothers' had a hold of him - but in a good way.

This too was oh so different. This man brought about things he never felt, things he never experienced, things he never fancied in his most obscure dreams... and he liked it.

He liked it oh so much.


In another room down the hall, Sora was smiling calculatingly, and nodded. "Then free your mind of it sibling. If it was not one of pain, then we can ascertain he is alright. No matter to us if he enjoys himself elsewhere." And before Ven could thing further a hand gripped the back of his head and brought his down for a fearsome kiss.

There bodies would only get closer throughout that night.



By 'morning' if one could call it that for it was really next eve'ng, Sora and Ven woke up with their third spot empty. they dressed quietly, silently upset about this occurrence though they pretended nothing was amiss. Possessive curled their hearts - Roxas was theirs first!

Yet could they fault him if he found another to bed with?

There answer was found as they silently gathered into the dance hall - finding Roxas beside Axel and smiling quite bravely. Being the envious of the two, Ven took his seat as far away from his reflection as possible (which was only one away, the seat typically given to his elder brother). Sora, the more forgiving, only shook his head and smiled, joining the others at the table and greeting them quite nicely, even his blonde brother. He just seemed so... light and free that day it was hard for him to keep ahold of his anger.

Kuku had not yet joined them so talk was a bit less guarded - though some of them still held their tongues until far away from the mansion, thinking their master had eyes and ears everywhere. Sora placed from his mind the worries that they held, and lifted the box in his hand, garnering his brother's attention lightly - as it seemed to be welded onto Axel that morn'. He hardly had even noticed how Ven had snubbed him.
"Huh? Oh, Yes Sora?" Roxas seemed surprised he was there.
"Aren't we twitterpated!" Sora teased, and his grin only grew wider when a light, shy blush seemed to adorn his youngest's face. Ah, now it all made sense. "I only wished to bestow upon you a gift. An old treasure even... But if you do not wish for it~"
"Ah, Sora! Are you out to get my nerves today?" Roxas dodged back, but all in light play. It almost appeared little could bring him down.
"Perhaaaaaps~" Sora laughed before reaching into his pocket and pulling out something that gleamed in the candlelight. Some of the watching vampires narrowed and scoffed about it, recognizing the poisonous danger it held.

But the way blue eyes widened it was ascertained that not not how Roxas saw it, gladly grabbing the pendulum pendant in his hand. It was then that he noticed Sora and Ven too... wore theirs! "Our... oh Sora! I was so certain by then it would have been taken or worn away by age!"
"I had feared so as well, but only the box suffered. And it did not hurt to look. Luckily for our youth Ven and I hid them quite well." Sora said with pride unclasping the chain before winding it about his sibling's neck, locking it so it fell upon his chest. "Ah, perfect! It suits you nicely."

The curiosity was too much. Larxene inquired first, "Whatever in the devil would you want to wear pure silver for? That's foolish."
"I'm happily foolish then." Sora said, voice strong and a smile upon his face. "These charms are all we have left of our parents - gifts they had been from our father. After being so long without them I refuse to denounce my claim to mine so easily."

If more was to be said it did not happen as the doors suddenly opened and all of them looked back. For a moment they lost their minds as they stared, but soon Axel stood, then everyone quickly followed, the triplets stumbling a bit in shock as the rose. There was nothing substantial about Kuku entering - his presence was well adapted too by this time. It was the three men about him that had gotten them and if it was not for their scent that made their nostrils burn ever so slightly, they would of possibly made the mistake that they were new to their brethen.

Perhaps for Ven it was the most shocking of all... to see how utterly normal the wolves were under all their fur and fangs. They did not look frightening this time as they walked behind the master. The one at his right was the obvious eldest, his hair tied back in a silk black ribbon highlighting the beauty of his violet tresses and the sharp angles of his face so very much like Axel's. His eyes were a similar shade but more like rare amethyst. His clothes were simple black silks, slimming him some and making the muscles on his body less intimidating.
Beside him walked a younger male, his hair a vibrant green such as summer grass was. His eyes were also green but shades lighter with a blue tint to them. He was ever curious as he looked about, though the gaze in his eyes showed no real interest. His clothes were also made of fine, light cloths, yellow-gold and white in nature.
Finally the youngest, his age appearing to be only equal to Mikoto - the young African slave Roxas risked his life to save. His hair was a nice navy shade, falling into his eyes boyishly. His clothes were colored similarly, but baggy on him as it was probably safe to say no Vampir was ever changed so young. It now made sense why he was so playful... and it made Sora wonder in the back of his mind if they were keeping this pup from his mother, and deviously he worried if that hurt her to be away from him.

[Rikugurl]

Blue eyes narrowed, watching his mirror's every move. It was upon that time that he realized that it wasn't a mirror at all. The joyous smile he held as he sat closer to the redhead lord made it obvious who he called to the night before. It seemed as if the blonde haired wench had an evil eye for the two this morn as well, making him wonder if she had fancied the lord. If the fact was true, it could start to cause problems in the manor.
Not like he wanted anything to do with it.
It was lucky for the other blonde that their eldest brother had a kind heart...

"Mon seigneur!" The rose hair man called, his dress much nicer than any night though his dress was always very classy. He looked away as the silver charm was passed between the newborn children, his nails scratching at the wood.
Silence rang out through the hall as the door opened and like the rest, some stood too see their master walk in with three... very..... handsome young fellows.
A grin ran over the french servant as he slowly strutted over, pulling off his top hat and bowed. "Oh mon, quels beaux enfants que vous avez. Notre ils pour nous aussi?"

The blonde elder of the manor paused, glancing up at the other before flashing his fangs. Slowly, the bowing vampir stepped back to join the others, knowing that he had stepped over his boundaries.

The master of the house paused, the three behind him following suit as dark eyes looked over the vampir clan. "We are blessed for the New Moon, are we not? Why do you congest my halls so? Do not tell me you have not a place to go on such a night."
The three newborns were a bit surprised on the way the master talked, never having such a scorning attitude towards them unless they were truly acting foolish. Why was he acting so now? Was he worried of the Full Moon or is it something more? None had the right to ask, let alone the time before Kuku started to walk forward again. "Everyone, out. I wish to be alone tonight so find your places elsewhere. If pound is needed, you all know where to find it."

This even baffled some of the elder vampire, making both the blonde woman and the blonde man leave in a hurry, seeming to already know what they were planning on doing this night. The rest seemed a bit uneasy until--
"OUT!"
"Ah! Come along then~" Marluxia gave an uneasy smile as he turned, ushering the other four out of the room. They closed the door behind them and took a sigh... all but two. The lord and past slave slowly walked further, an arm in arm before the lord looked back upon the three. "We have plans of our own, enjoy the night~"

With a snarl, the mirrored blonde glared at the other before the new couple were out the door before his arms crossed. How was it so fast that his weakest of siblings found a partner so fast? It was unreal and unexpected, the secret not even revealed to them to give them the time to ponder. No wonder he was dressed in fancier clothes than they. As he burbled with hate, something seemed to burn in his pocket. Clawed fingers reached in, grabbing something solid before pulling it from the cloth. It was but a single rotten tooth. "I guess I shall be heading out as well. It is only but a single night before---"

He paused as he looked up, seeing the French man look at him. Perhaps he shouldn't say more...
"Before we must ready for the Full Moon." He glanced at his sibling, knowing that he had pockets full of fine items to give to the family that sacrificed their finances to keep them alive. "Good luck brother." And with that, he turned and hurried out the door. The French man grinned, placing his top hat upon his head. "I suppose I will catch a play. Care to join me, young Sora?" He asked, slowly looking down at the boy.

Before he could answer though, the doors opened behind them, the master showing himself with the three behind him. The two glanced back, slowly moving to the side to let the four pass but as they did, they halted. Dark eyes moved before his head, blonde, stringy hair shifting as he looked down upon the brunette youth. His blackened claws reached out, easily grabbing the pure silver pendant that hung around Sora's neck. "If it were not a family heirloom, it would be burned. I shall let you keep it but only this. Make sure you and your brethren keep them well hidden under your blouses while in this manor. We do have other guest in the house who peril from it worse than we."

[Reno]

The brunette stood there a bit uneasily with his master's claws so close to his throat. He only nodded in understanding, murmuring softly, "Of course master Kuku." When he was freed, he reached up to grip the pendant, silently doing as he was told. It seemed the man was somewhat appeased by this - but he gave another sharp order for him and Marluxia to leave and this time they were quick to do so.

As he stepped upon the grass alongside the pink-haired man he remembered the gracious offer and looked up at the man. "I appreciate your offer of attendance Marluxia and please think of it as no disrespect, but I so not think I have quite the right mind for something as utterly aristocratic as plays. I fear I will not understand much of it. As it stands I did have other plans for the night as well, though I thank you for the invitation."


"So what are we to do tonight first my lord?" Came a curious, bouncy query, Roxas' eyes wide open for signs as he followed after Axel like an eager young pet. Of course he was much more than that, but from the way he was acting one could almost tell of a tail wagging behind him like a petulant Chou. Not many families ever owned pets of course - it was a commodity of only the wealthiest and most lonely.


Meanwhile, Ven was finding his way to his own destination. For all their tricks and careful hidden trials, it held no power over the scenting ability of the Vampir. The Lycan habitat would not be hard for him to find and with the trial quite fresh and unburned thanks to the high branches that hid the harmful suns rays, the blood spilled from pulling the tooth was glaringly obvious. It was simply a matter of following the Gamma's poorly hidden path deep into the recesses of the forest.

[Rikugurl]

The master watched as the two left their haven, knowing that they would be safe of the dhampir tonight. He did not wish to tell them this advice, hoping they would still stay upon their toes to avoid him even if he would not come. It was no good for any of them to feel too safe in these woods, not even on nights where they were spared. One could lose their footing and end up under the ground where they all should already be.
As the doors closed, so did his eyes as he concentrated some. It was then that he realized that something was the matter. His own power was slowly being sucked away... from the wolves who stood behind him. His power over them would be sucked dry and he would be good as jerky to the pack come full moon if he continued to hold their minds.

Either he would be forced to free them... or loosen their hold until he found complete loyalty in them. He also needed to continue his studies on majick to strengthen his powers. "Come, we shall spend the evening in the library. There you may read and dine as you wish." He spoke as he led them all to the right, a doorway opening to reveal a grand library, books stacked to the walls on shelves in which was only possible to possess if one had a ladder. There were none of course, for if a vampir could fly and climb, there was no need to put in any extra labor to obtain what they were after.

As the door closed behind him, he paused and turned to face the three. The youngst of them all was looked upon before two questions were given.
"Can you read?"
"Yes..."
"Can you write?"
"Yes..."
"Smart for one your age, to the red chair with you."
The boy bowed slightly before slowly moving to the red chair of the room, sitting down and waiting patiently.
Kuku looked to the second eldest, asking the same question. It seemed that he could write but not read. "Fine, to the green chair with you." Again, the man bowed and headed for the green chair before the master glanced at the eldest who seemed to be the best looking in his clothes. It was the man who was once wolf by his side at night, the one pet and held the only conversation on his own. The questions were asked... and the surprisingly could nor read or write.

The blonde paused before frowning. "Pity..." He realized that this must of been the first wolf that fell to his spell. What had Hatori expected when this one was turned. "To the desk then." He, with the man, headed to the desk and as he sat, the master took a book and walked to the youngest. "Here, start your studies." The boy wolf took it before opening it, his eyes starting to read the page. With a snap of a finger, another door connected to the room opened, a possessed, strung out looking maid appeared. "Mrs. Potts, reading he must learn but first, make us some tea and scones, if you will." She bowed before the door was closed and Kuku turned back to the well dressed before walking over slowly. "Tell me, what is it that you have always wished to write?"

With a flicked and a pulse, the level of power over the three went down a notch, giving them but little will of their own. Their born hatred of this master was still hidden away greatly.


"It would not be a surprise if one knew the answer~" The lord grinned as he took the boy's hand, the two walking down an old carriage pass. "Now, hold your breath. I wish not for the scenic route." As the boy did so, Axel pulled him along in a fast run, so quickly that it was unseen to the naked eye. When they appeared, they were at the edge of the growing city of Stagwood. "Stay close, for you will be lost or even stolen." With that thought in his mind, Roxas was sure to stay no further than a foot from his lover, though why would he wish to anyway?

They walked down the bricked streets, seeing all the people in their fancy clothes as they walked the rich section of the city. "This was not always as it looked. When I walked upon this ground it was but a village with maybe church and meeting house. It has grown to be quite the area since." He smiled and tipped his hat to women who walked by, some giggling at his handsomeness and covering their faces with their fans. Some musicians were upon the street, playing all sorts of instruments and songs as their cases were open in hopes for some tips. The lord was generous enough to leave each a pound and some pence. They took some turns around the street corners until they came to a grand building, beautiful statues at the front as roman pillars ran up the side. It was a theater. "A playlet and a musical for my young master."

He looked down, their eyes matching for Axel to see the pure joy in his lover's eyes before both headed across the street and up the stairs, joining the riches as they walked through the door.


It wasn't hard as Ven walked deeper into the woods to find a scent that smelt familiar even still. It had been close to the manor when the odd wolf tracked him down but he knew it wouldn't stay much longer. He followed the stronger path, though easy and quick it changed but as easy and quick, he followed. As he grew deeper, the sounds of leaves shifting made him paranoid, making him walk fast in the way that one's eye couldn't obtain until half miles away. Blue eyes peered around trees as he continued along, stepping over fallen logs and pushing branches from his view.

Every so often, he would quicken his pace, showing up a few trees later as the scent grew strong, and so did the sound of running water. He was hoping it would not lead him to the pack itself because even if they could not turn tonight, he was sure they would be brutal upon him. But he could only smell the scent of two, perhaps three though the third was more foul than the rest an only hit him sparingly.

When he came upon a opening, it was then that he saw a man in a pool where some water came from above in a small waterfall. It was obviously the beginning of the stream that ran through these woods. Of course it was too dark to get a better look but it was easily a human man... though he smelt strongly of wolf... and the wolf that had one bared the tooth that was in his pocket. Could it honestly be the same being?
Curiosity was high in the vampir as he came out from the shadows and crept closer to get a better look. From what his low light vision could pick up, the man was rather bare... and tan, his hair brown like his brother's but in a different style of course.

The man was bathing, his clothes even on a twine between two trees to dry. If it weren't for such an intimate moment, the vampir would call out, foolish as it seemed in his head. What was more foolish, was that he wanted to see the wolf's face, wondering if it was as pleasant as his flank.


The Frenchmen pouted only a bit, realizing that he would not have a partner at this night. But he quickly recovered, knowing that the boy would preoccupy himself on his own. It was nice to see a newborn gain his own feet so quickly for he was the one that usually was stuck with them until they gained their independence. "Ah, so I see. Good luck in your trip wherever it may take you. Though, I still have a slight request. Will you hear it?" When the brunette nodded, the man's dress cane hit the soft ground happily. "Good! When you are finished with your affair, meet me at the tavern on the corner of High Pebble Glen and Zephyr Orchard. Do make sure it is before sunrise, a drink with a fellow for once would please me~ But for now, À bientôt!"

[Reno]

The eldest male sat there for a time, seeming to ponder over this question quite delicately. He wished to choose something of meaning... and that which was substantial to him was something that this man had never known. "I wish... to write my name." He finally decided, nodding the himself, the loose strands of purple shifting against his cheek.

This seemed to incite some curiosity in the other man, the next question an obvious one: Whatever was it? "Eskel.... Eskel Quetzal." He smiled at the sound of it, even though it was from his own tongue. Had he had more of a mind, it probably would of been taken as pride but no it was just the simple pleasure of finally being able to tell his master this. A name brought meaning to one's self and before he had not been able to voice it. He rather preferred this.


"You are rather obvious you know." In the trees Ven started in surprise, thinking he had been spotted... but to his shock and luck it was not he. The brunette man's head tilted some as another walked from the trees and had the blonde not seen it all before he might of been quite embarrassed at the sight of the woman, completely bare and strutting about as if it did not matter. Of course, when most of their lives were spent in the form of a beast, what need might they have for clothes?

"Oh?" The woman asked with quite a smile. "May I join you?"
"Are we going to start this again Aqua? I'd rather not have Deja Vu of that day it left me rather exhausted." Came a tease right back, though his voice became more serious. "Should you have strayed so far from the pack without Fang? Xigbar will have you easily with his power over you in this form."
The woman crossed her arms over her breasts pushing them down some gloriously. "Why ever should I fear him? He had not trialed after me for awhile now." She gave a toothy grin, "Besides, it was quite enjoyable giving chase. Fang needs more fun in her life." She started to step forward for the water, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Now, I believe you need some company and-"

Her name upon the wind made her pause and she glanced back as if shocked. "However did she find me so rapidly?!"
Terra started to laugh. "You better flee from here before you get in trouble for trying to break the laws again."
"Oh bother..." She sighed and hurried to the edge of the forest and paused, glancing back at him, "But I promise you... I will have you one day Terra!" Then she disappeared under the shadows, Terra's laughter following after her as her words were those meant for a man, not a woman! Unlike what Ven had heard before it held no malice or cruelty, in fact it was quite a pleasant sound of amusement, almost becoming for him. Moments later, another woman, one equally as beautiful as the first happened upon Terra' bathing area.
"I am just being greeted by all sorts of vixen's today!" Terra continued to laugh though the other seemed unamused as she placed her hands upon her hips, demanding to know where Aqua had run to. A tan arm pointed in her direction and after a short apology for bothering him she was gone again.

His laughter dried to soft chuckles as he leaned further in the pool with his elbows upon the dirt, sighing in contentment. Silence reigned for a time, the soft of the pattering of feet fading though sharp ears could pick up where Fang had finally cornered Aqua down and now they were traveling back to where the pack was no doubt before finally that too faded away until on the crickets could be heard.

"............... You know, you are quite obviously as well."
Ven did not move, thinking again it was another wolf spying upon the man. But he was surprised when the gamma twisted about in the water, his eyes spying right up at the branches Ventus was hiding about, finally revealing his human visage to him. "Come to strike me down in my time of weakness?" He called, though still light with amusement, a smirk of confidence on his features.


"Certainly!" Sora chimed in cheerily enough, the idea of spending the last few hours of night with the man rather pleasant in fact. He too desired company this night as both his brothers would be absent and it was lonely traveling alone all the time. "Au revoir for now!" He said with a smile, having gotten the hang of some slight french thanks to this man and his unalike twin. The two went their separate ways, Sora's feet much quicker as he had a far way to travel.

Even still it took but a few moments to reach his hometown it seemed, feet pressing down familiar soil as he traveled a well-remembered path to his father's best friend's residence. But this time he was shocked that in the dark of the night... there was light in the home. He hesitated, not having planned for this, but he stepped carefully up to the nearest window and peeked in like a boy child trying to catch his first glimpse of a naked woman.

Both women were dressed of course, and they seemed to be talking about the item Firi held upon her hand that a half-burned candle sitting upon the floor illuminated. The watch - still unspent? Sora frowned. That would never do! He listened carefully.

[Rikugurl]

The man paused once more as he came around the eldest, glancing down at the man. "Your name? Peculiar though ideal. Now, whatever is it?" When the wolf revealed it, a soft smile ran over his own lips at the sound. For a man who was at this age and did not know how to read nor write, his name was rather noble... and familiar. Had he buried a Quetzal before? A dame who was fierce and had hunted witches as well? He shook it off before taking a blank scroll before placing it in front of the man. "Let us begin then." He started, grabbing a raven quill to the side of the desk before dipping it into the ink jar.

The quill was handed to the wolf, before his own clawed hand wrapped around the pale fingers. "Relax your hand and feel the motion of it." He spoke softly as he started to guide their hands to the paper, the beginning of an 'E' starting. It was then that the side door opened, the maid walking in and handing each the wolf a cup of tea and a scone before placing her tray of leftovers on a side table. She cleaned her hands on her apron before sitting besides the wolf who needed to learn how to read before helping him.


Inside the theater grand hall, many a man and woman walked about, talking as they sipped on some aged wine, gossiping the night away. It was but a few minutes before the doors opened, the perfect timing to come for the lord nor boy knew any of the people inside but they were dressed the part to be welcomed with greetings as they passed through the room. Large red doors were slowly opening in the back, making many turn to head in that direction. As the two new lovers walked deeper, he could sense the awkwardness coming from the child. "Do not concentrate on the sound of their heart pumping nor the sound of their blood running through their veins..." He spoke softly enough for the blonde to hear as he leaned in some. "It will drive you mad with hunger and would not suit the occasion."

His arm was suddenly offered as they came closer to the large room, the blonde taking it as they entered and walked down the rows of chairs. "I do hope you fancy the music of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart." He grinned as they found a seat close to the front, slowly sitting and getting comfortable. "I saw him in person once, you know?"


There was a gasp as the blonde in the tree snapped out of his daze of the naken women, and not just any but beautiful naked women at that. He had never seen such a creature, only seeing but the layers and layers they wore even on a hot, summers day. He found it peculiar why they would wear such things in the eyes of being proper. His tongue was ready to shout out to his brothers, telling them to come and see it but he caught it quickly enough and it was not one but two that he had seen in the matter of minutes. God would surely decline him now.

Slowly his eyes moved back to the man in which he had come for to begin with, swallowing some as his palms started to sweat and his fangs started to show with natural defense and hatred for this creature. At the taunt though, he could not help but growl before shaking it off, his head literally helping. With an easy shove, he was off the tree and carefully walked into the dark clearing, wishing there was some light to guide him as he slowly started to head down to the river bed. Blue eyes squinted some, trying their best to take in the face of the tanned man until he came so close it wasn't hard to tell at all.

This wolf... was absolutely gorgeous.

His eyes were as blue and clear as the water he stood in and his face was more handsome than any lord's. He had strong muscles and a shaven torso. Thick eyebrows thinned at the edge perfectly as his long, magnificent eyelashes shifted with such grace as the man blinked. If he had a heart, again it would be outside his chest for he could not stop his body from reacting to such an attractive male. It made his tongue lick across his lips and his eyes dilate with interest.

"It is easily seen that you do not possess a time of weakness. And even so, you have your facts wrong. I have come to seek you out and discuss your terms of debt."


"Then it is settled." The elder woman sighed as she turned away from the younger, about to place the watch in an open floorboard before the younger stopped her. "But mama, please! Do not be so foolish! What of you?"
The woman, known as Firi, turned to look back at her black haired daughter. Her eyes were dull, not as green as they once were, and her face worn, having lost its beauty. "Please, daughter, you must not worry of me. There is nothing I wish more than to see and know that you are having the life you were meant to have. God has blessed us with this item and I had prayed to him for some help to get you along your way. This will certainly buy you a coach trip to Stagwood City and perhaps a fine dress. You must then find a family who will take you as an indentured servant, and once you are finished, my dear, you will have a place of your own and a life well to live."

The daughter, known as Lilo, shook her head. "No mama, you do not understand! I wish to stay with you. We... we can both go! Papa did not wish this upon you!"
Suddenly, Firi took her daughter's face and held it firm before she gave her a soft smile. "Lilo... you are a beautiful girl. I will only weigh your chances to a fine life down. A gentle will find you, take you as his own and you will live the life you were meant. I have lived my life; I found my husband, I bore my beautiful child and now I have the chance to see her off well. It is all I need."

[Reno]

Even though food was before him, tempting his stomach, Eskel seemed determined in his task as he carved his name with the quill, every small letter like a tiny accomplishment. The E was first in it's sharp edges like the way banisters of staircases came together, then the s with loopy curves like a young woman in her prime, k with it's fine ridges and flowing waterfall like body, another e though this one looped about like yarn, and finally an l which was nothing more but a perfect straight line.

They took a pause, purple eyes staring at the parchment in wonderment. "Eskel..." He turned his head and smiled up at his master, glowing with pride. "What a fine name on paper isn't it?"


The blonde's head turned to stare at Axel in shock. It was obvious, thought he lacked education, he still knew well the name of Mozart. Just the mention of it had certainly gotten his mind off of the scent of fresh blood that seemed to surround him at all angles. Unlike when he was pleasantly inebriated by the drink of ale, when none of his senses were dulled everything was so much clearer.

"You did?! Truly?! Oh whatever was he like?" The blonde questioned in excitement, leaning some in his chair towards the other to hear him better as the talk about them was somewhat disturbingly loud.


"Ooooh?" The brunette elongated his words, seeming to ponder it as if for the first time. As if it didn't occur to him that he did indeed have to repay the debt in some way but that merely it would come when the time was needed for it. "The terms I see... I suppose we do need those... but are you sure that's all you came for?"

The blonde seemed a little baffled by this but gave a positive to the query. The brunette stared at him a few moments, inspecting him carefully then nodded. "I see... alright. Well as I see it you spared my life and did me the honor of relieving me of pain so I must do the same." He smirked coyly as he stood in the river, noticing easily how the blonde's eyes darted down his body almost hungrily. The scent of him was in the air was painfully obvious to him. Even if he did not have a sense of smell... it was quite easy to tell how much his looks - and possibly the looks of the bitches before - were driving on the Vampir's senses.

He grinned wickedly. "Hmmm... we could begin with relieving some pressure on your lower regions and fornicate."


A servant? That too would not do! The brunette rose his claws to the window, about to knock upon them and interrupt the private talk but froze and backed away instead. He looked about the area before hurrying off. He returned within a matter of moments, the talk of the two still arguing very clear to him. It was too be expected, young Lilo loved her mother quite dearly. Had it been he he would of felt the same.

He rushed to the house and leaped upwards onto the roof, his feet gliding at the last few inches so when he touched down onto the worn tile it made little sound. He sat down and went to work quickly.

In the midst of there fight, suddenly a soft tapping could be heard, drawing their eyes to the window just outside their range of the candlelight. Firi went to go check it and she grabbed the candle and lifted the window... to find a pail swinging right in front of her face, tired to a rope hanging from the rain catcher of her roof. She gripped the pail and pulled it close... only to gasp at the sight of the riches lying within.
Lilo called in surprise, startling her... before she pointed out something carved into the metal. 'Meant for More' is what it read.

[Rikugurl]

The master could only smile back as he looked down upon the other who was still under his control. Tonight would feel to the three as if they had never been turned at all... and if he could reverse the horrid wolf blood into that of vampir, it would be done. The smile on this man, Eskel's face, was charming in ways he could not describe. One that gave him a feeling that he was not quite sure how to react to. But... it felt nice. "Splendid, it is. Your name is something unique upon this earth. Tell me... what do you remember of your past?" He asked, his voice interested as he took his hand once more, made a space from the 'l' and started with a 'Q'.


"I did not speak to him, only saw him play through a window." He leaned into his lover as he smiled. "He wore quite fancy clothes and what I could hear, he had striking fondness for scatological humor." The candles around them started to be blown, making the theater dark and the hushing of the women started as men tried to continue their talks. Before the two lover parted, a gentle kiss was placed upon the boy's lips as the curtains pulled back and the play started.


"but are you sure that's all you came for?"
Blue eyes widened as he paused, his mouth gaping some at the question but it was when the tanned man started to pull himself from the water, his wet skin illuminating under the lights of the stars. Feet slowly backed away, as if the other's glorious body was some holy relic that he could not stand being close to. Those abdominal muscles, those hips that... Blue eyes widened as far as they could go as his breath hitched, seeing the wolf's organ between his legs easily... and the length... oh God....

But he did not realize that the tall male was suddenly before him, making his hungry eyes look up into another set of beautiful blue. If he was not shocked like an animal with a play gun, he would of realized that saliva was falling from the corner of his mouth.
"F-f-f-f-f-f-fornicate!? A-are you mad!"


"W-what...."
"What is it mother!?" The beautiful dame questioned as she rushed to her mother's side, looking over her shoulder to see the bucket... and the many pieces of fine items inside. It was the message that struck them the most though.
"Meant for More? Whatever does that mean? And wherever did this come from?" The curious girl asked as her mother started to take the items from the bucket and started to lay them upon the floor. "Oh Lilo, someone is blessing us so. There is enough here so you can skip a servant's life for--- LILO!?" The woman cried as she turned, seeing her daughter halfway out the window. "Get down from there! You might break your neck!"

The fair woman did not listen to her mother's words as her pale fingers gripped the edge of the roof and pulled herself up. Her bare feet found the shutter, hoisting herself up and still disregarded her mother's calls as she looked about. But... there was not a soul to be seen upon the roof.

[Reno]

"My past..." The violet-haired man mused gently, making the loop of a ring with a diamond through the edge, as if it were two sizes too big for a woman and had slipped underneath her digits. As he was making the upside-down rainbow, he started to speak, more will in his eyes and tone the more he recalled, "Perhaps much perhaps little. I have been a wolf since my youth of marrying age - caught deep in the night when I went to check on my mare Skyla who was inched thus fall from heavy labor. Before them I was merely a boy, a bit mischievous. Our mother was absent, having lost her life for mine. Our father often was as well, always working. My sister, Delinda, was a rogue of a girl... very righteous in the words of God. She wished to become a nun. I believe that desire is what killed her in the end."

He hesitated, thought most details were muddled and hard to recall under his current state of mind. "I have a random reoccurring memory of a bird as well... a black bird often flighted in our trees. My sister called her a crow, but she was beautiful enough to be a raven. She had a fierce demeanor about her nest but otherwise was quiet friendly. Had even come upon her arms to allow me to grace my hands to pet her. She reminds me of you."


In the darkness of the theater, the sounds of every instrument Roxas could name and more, he leaned upon his Lord's arm, curling his arms about it almost possessively though his eyes were trained to the stage, lips parted gently in wonderment. They would spend the better part of the night here.


Further away, a man stood in the shadows of the trees, raising a hand to his chest and feeling the press of cool metal against his skin. He almost expected his heart to be beating a mile a minute from the scare the woman had given him. Of course he no longer had one. He stayed about the shadows of the trees until Firi convinced her daughter to come down. Once she was safely instead, Sora made haste to leave knowing it was better that she did not see him this way.

Though he questioned in the back of his mind... was that truly the reason? Or was it because her grace and beauty bewitched him so?


"Hmmm... Perhaps I am." Terra seemed to consider, his eyes averting to the forest, making the Vampir lose his guard just enough. Hands struck out and grabbed the front of his pants, making the blonde cry out as he was tugged forward... and then the blonde had no voice to call out at all - or even a breath - as his pants were shoved down some, exposing him to the air and a hand crudely curled around him, rubbing the weeping slit.

"Hmm... mad I am?" The wolf teased pulling his hand away and licking up some of the clear substance, the taste bitter-salt. "Then please tell me what it is I am consuming? It is not the juice of your lust?"

[Rikugurl]

The master of the manor listened as the other told the story of his relatives and the fact that they were all quite dead. At the indication of his sister, he nodded some to himself, knowing that he had been correct with the surname. He had been the one to dig her grave. "Sounds like a life of hardship, no wonder your education is poor." Frail fingers continued to help make the name on the paper as he listened to a new story about a bird of flight. He could but pause, glancing at Eskel when he spoke that it had reminded him of the blonde.

A raven; it was curious for one would come to his window and perch upon his desk. It had occurred so much that he finally placed a perch and seemed to befriend her. "I must wonder if you are speaking of Arluin. I have befriended her and sadly, he is but my only friend. I suppose it true but a friend of hers is but a friend of mine."


The blonde boy continued back as the naked wolf proceeded to come for him, his back almost pushing against a tree but it was when the mind of the other started to become clear. With a sigh of relieve, the vampir looked away, wondering if this was a foolish mistake as if he knew it before. Before he could react though, strong, powerful hands gripped his pants and pulled them down enough to expose his dripping length. His whole body started to shudder as fingers wrapped around him, a claw sliding over his slit.

It had happened so fast that he couldn't act to stop it or even cry out by the time the wolf pulled away, lapping up a fluid that only his brothers had enjoyed. Blue eyes widened, finally realizing what happened before he pulled his pants up quickly before snarling. "How DARE you! Have you forgotten that I am a man of GOD!? Demon or not!? Such acts are only for lovers! I am NOT interested in a whore! I swear to God if you advance once more I WILL strike you down!"

[Reno]

"Ah now wouldn't that be a curious surprise." Came a fond voice, the purple-haired man pausing about his work to look at the other with quite a stunning smile, his teeth surprisingly white. "Connected all this time by a bird. It is like that poem of that raven who kept that man company! We too were meant to be brought together."

Oh he truly was uneducated, knowing nothing but the child's tale of the gruesome poem that had very little to do with the fine black bird.


It was the incorrect choice of words, and Ven knew it instantly when even under the light of nothing but stars the man's eyes brightened to yellow, looking menacing. "Hold your tongue! A whore did you just call me? And you think to raise your hand at me?!" A snarl made the trees stir and in two steps, Ven's arms were gripped as he was shoved against a tree, trapped well. The other struggled, shouting but his voice spoke above his. "You understand nothing do you? You know nothing of your place!"

Then Ven managed to get an arm somewhat free, his claws scraping along Terra's stomach and leaving five grueling, bleeding lines behind, the deeper of all the one in the middle. The brunette winced visibly, then he snarled and gripped Ven's collar, hid claws catching the fabric and as Ven tried to pull away-
RIIIIIIIIIIP!

Skin. Vulnerable, weak, pale skin showed to him from the shirt's now tattered left side. He would learn his place! Claws gripped Ven's head and shoved it into the tree before his teeth latched around the little notch between neck and shoulder, and with a loud clack of his teeth coming together, flesh was broken, blood spilt, and poisonous saliva mixed in the younger's body.