crucio (crucio) wrote in cwf,
@ 2009-11-14 22:12:00

open to greer
True to his word, Mikhal had worked out attaining his own little apartment through his rich friend. He didn't like to think that he was prostituting himelf out, and really, he wasn't exchanging sex... exactly. Just the pleasure that his bite could give.

The apartment was beautiful with lovely dark hardwood floors. It came all ready furnished in rich colors, mostly reds to go with the dark floors. Mikhal had sent a letter to Greer with the address on it, and nothing else, other than his name and a date with a time. He knew that would be more than enough and he had absolutely no doubt that the young sorcerer would show up. Greer was too curious not to show.

Heavy curtains hung across the windows, blocking out all of the light from the outside, and even when night came along they stayed closed. Mikhal was most comfortable at the mansion, and getting use to this new place was going to take a bit of time for him.

At the moment he was listening to Johnny Cash while he read a book, though he couldn't focus for too long. His blue eyes kept sweeping away from the words upon the pages to flicker towards the clock as the time that he'd scrawled down on the card grew closer and closer.

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impotentwaffle
2009-11-23 04:29 am UTC (link)

Greer took a deep breath, letting his hand drop to his lap. He wished being interested in someone didn't mean he had to change his whole life. He tried to picture never going back to seminary. What if he just disappeared? What would his parents say? His teachers? He didn't want to think about it. Instead, he leaned over and brushed his lips against Mikhal's cheek, and then moved to touch their mouths together in a ghost of a kiss.

	crucio 2009-11-23 04:40 am UTC (link)
	The moment their lips brushed, it was like unlocking the flood gates. Mikhal's hand slipped up into Greer's hair, and he pulled the man closer to him as he kissed back. It was soft at first, but then it grew more and more intense within moments. He parted his lips to deepen it. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2009-11-23 05:48 am UTC (link)
	When Greer responded with just as much intensity instead of pulling away, Mikhal gathered him up and pulled the man onto his lap. His fingers tightened around the silken strands of the sorceror's hair and a soft noise emitted from the back of his thoat. Kissing Greer was just as good as taking blood from the man. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2009-11-23 09:53 pm UTC (link)
	Mikhal let one of his hands snake up along Greer's side, fingers gathering up the material of the other man's shirt a bit as the kiss grew. His tongue explored Greer's mouth tentatively at first, but that soon turned more aggressive as well as he settled on top of the other man. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	impotentwaffle 2009-11-23 11:08 pm UTC (link)
	He was perfectly passive at first, responding more by letting it happen. But slowly, he let his tongue press forward, tangling with Mikhal's and sliding past his lips to press up against his teeth. He hadn't noticed if the fangs were out, but he wanted to explore, tempt fate by running his tongue along some of the sharp places in Mikhal's mouth. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2009-11-24 02:37 am UTC (link)
	Mikhal's fangs hadn't elongated until the kiss grew more intense, and the moment Greer's tongue ran across one, the tip of it was nicked and Greer's blood teased Mikhal's taste buds with little droplets. A soft moan escaped him and he rocked his hips down against Greer's, the kiss growing more hungry. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2009-11-25 05:41 am UTC (link)
	It was perfect. So perfect, and when Mikhal felt Greer relax some he started to rock his hips. Each thrust was pure pleasure, more so than anything he'd ever felt before. Doing this and being able to feed from Greet at the same time was absolute bliss, but Mikhal knew not to take too much blood. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	impotentwaffle 2009-11-25 08:45 am UTC (link)
	With every movement of his body, he urged Mikhal to take more from him. He was certainly not the sane one in this dyad. Something about Mikhal made him have a deathwish because he wanted more, more, more. He hitched his knees up, allowing him to grind down on Mikhal's cock as his fingers twisted into the covers on the bed. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	~welcome to the dark side, greer! muahahaha! crucio 2009-11-25 08:57 am UTC (link)
	Mikhal drew his mouth away from Greer's neck, allowing his fangs to retract as he lapped his tongue across his upper and lower lip just in case he'd missed a drop of blood. He pumped his hips faster, and one of his hands slipped down to wrap slender fingers around Greer's cock so that he could stroke him in time with each thrust. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	Well as long as there's sex! Haha! crucio 2009-11-25 09:14 am UTC (link)
	The sound of Greer's ragged breaths sounded like a symphony to Mikhal's ears, and he enjoyed every little gasp and groan that slipped past the sorcerer's lips. He dipped his head down and kissed the other man on the mouth, his fist pumping mercilessly over Greer's cock as his hips rocked harder. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)