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crucio ([info]crucio) wrote in [info]cwf,
@ 2009-12-26 21:12:00


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The holiday season was Vance's favorite time of year. From Halloween through New Years, he was a happy camper, though being kidnapped had sort of put a damper on Halloween. He'd been too hurt to really enjoy it. But Thanksgiving and Christmas, he was back to his old self, though seeing Kenneth's dead body had been a bit jarring. At least he had Pirate, though. The two seemed nearly inseperable.

They were staying at the New Orlean's pack house, mostly because Vance was better now, and where Pirate was he wanted to be. After a shower, he put on a pair of pajama bottoms and nothing else as he ventured into Pirate's bedroom. The other wolf was laying face down on the bed, and Vance went over to crawl up onto the bed so that he could settle down against him, putting his chest against Pirate's back.

"It's snowing," he said softly.


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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-01-07 06:49 am UTC (link)
The difference between this experience and any other sexual encounter he'd had was marked. His wolf rolled out, brushing against and coaxing Vance's wolf to the surface. The fact that they'd just come out of a shift assured Pirate that he would not be forcing a change in the other, so he felt secure in really pushing that limit as hard as he could. He growled, using more teeth in the kiss than usual, threatening to utterly devour Vance as he fucked him.

It really was not long before his thrusts became ragged and arhythmic. He groaned, overwhelmed with the feeling of orgasm, spilling hot into vance.

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[info]crucio
2010-01-07 07:04 am UTC (link)
The second Vance felt Pirate's wolf reaching out to his own, he gasped and squirmed beneath the other man's attention. His own wolf rose up with ease, eager and willing to be coaxed out by Pirate's. One of Vance's hands slipped up into Pirate's hair, and he tugged at the soft strands as they moved together, and a soft little mewling sound escaped the back of Vance's throat.

The moment he felt that burst of warmth filling him up he rocked his hips up against Pirate's with even more fervor, and soon he was coming too, spilling slick warmth between the two of them. He kept his hips moving until the slowed, and when he was still his hair was damp with snow and his cheeks were flushed with both warmth and cold.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-01-07 07:14 am UTC (link)
Slipping his hand between them, he captured Vance in his hand, squeezing gently to keep him coming as long as he could. Fingers splashed with come, he drew his hand back to his mouth, fingertips pressing to his lips to taste Vance on them. With come in their kiss, Pirate thrust a few more times before stopping entirely, hardly willing to move because it meant he might slip out of Vance and that was something he did not want.

For a long moment, he stayed like that, cheek pressed to Vance's cheek, breathing hard. "God," he murmured.

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[info]crucio
2010-01-07 07:21 am UTC (link)
The moment Pirate's hand closed around his cock, Vance was spinning, crying out loudly in enjoyment though the sound was muffled by their kiss. When he finally started to come down from his high, he was panting softly, and his heart was racing erratically as he clung to Pirate as if he might fall apart if he let go. He kissed Pirate back hungrily at first, liking the taste of himself mixed with it, though it became more gentle after a few moments.

Once they'd both settled and were both still, he turned his head to press his mouth against Pirate's cheek with a happy sigh.

"Can we do that after every run?" he asked softly, his voice still breathy.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-01-07 07:47 am UTC (link)
Pirate slid off of Vance, rolling onto his back as he exhaled a slight laugh. "I think that can be arranged." He squirmed an arm underneath Vance to tug him closer. "We can do that after other things too, like after waking up, or after breathing in." Pirate wasn't one for quips, but he felt the need to make that one, just to be sure Vance knew he was up for that anytime.

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[info]crucio
2010-01-07 07:55 am UTC (link)
Vance smiled and wriggled as close to Pirate as he could get, slinging one leg over the other wolf's hip. He pressed his face against the crook of Pirate's shoulder and exhaled a lazy but happy yawn, and he closed his eyes for a moment before he opened them again to look up at Pirate. His eyes were bright and warm, and now the morning sun was shining down on them through the trees.

"I'll keep that in mind," he said happily.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-01-07 08:49 am UTC (link)
Even the sun couldn't warm Pirate enough to want to stay out in the snow. Once he'd gotten back his bearings, he sat up and got to his feet. Without asking, he bent down and plucked Vance up off the ground. "Inside," he said as if in explanation.

When they got there, Pirate was thankful to see that Louisa and the rest of the pack were passed out in the living room, sleeping in a haphazard pile. Not daring to make a sound, Pirate climbed the stairs with Vance in his arms.

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[info]crucio
2010-01-07 08:53 am UTC (link)
When Pirate picked him up, Vance let out a little laugh of surprise and he held onto Pirate out of reflex. He squirmed a little, seeing their clothes being left behind on the cold ground.

"Wait - our clothes," he grinned, though he didn't seem to really care.

He quieted down as soon as they were close to the house, and instead of saying anything else, he pressed his face against Pirate's shoulder and closed his eyes. The moment he felt himself being placed in the warm bed, he opened his eyes and burrowed beneath the covers as he waited for Pirate to join him.

"I like the bed better than the snow," he said with a lazy smile.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-01-07 06:25 pm UTC (link)
"I'm certainly a bigger fan of snow than I was yesterday," he noted and brushed any traces of outside off of him before crawling into bed with Vance. "I'll miss it when we go back to Louisiana." Even though their old alpha had made it nearly impossible to return to New Orleans, Pirate had in his head that eventually they would go back there.

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[info]crucio
2010-01-07 09:54 pm UTC (link)
Vance wasn't sure how he felt about the possibility of going to Lousiana with Pirate. A part of him was excited at the thought, ready to follow the other man anywhere in the world, while another was a little sad to think he'd be leaving his own pack behind. And the brother he'd just recently found. But it wouldn't be forever, and he could always visit.

"I don't think I've ever been outside of this state," Vance said softly as he cuddled in close to Pirate. "What's Lousiana like?"

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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-01-07 10:11 pm UTC (link)
Rather selfishly, Pirate had never considered that Vance might not want to leave Coldwater Flats. He mistakenly assumed that Vance was more of a drifter than a member of the pack even if his brother was. Maybe because Pirate had never really felt a part of anything before he was quick to believe that other people never really let themselves fit in anywhere either. "It's balmy most of the time, like you can chew the air when you breathe it. And it's loud down in the French Quarter, but out in the bayou where our house is it's quiet. Lots of swampland, fun to run through but you get wet and you have to watch out for the alligators."

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[info]crucio
2010-01-07 10:22 pm UTC (link)
"Alligators!?" Vance asked in a sleepy, but surprised tone. He smiled and nipped lightly at Pirate's shoulder before he pressed a kiss to it. "That sounds like a lot of fun. I'd like to travel a little, go to different places. Especially with you. Just as long as we can come back to visit here, so I can see Vaughn and Wendell."

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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-01-07 11:57 pm UTC (link)
"Oh, right. Of course." The idea that the places they considered home might always be different disturbed him a little, but he didn't say anything about it and he put it from his mind because at the moment it wasn't all that pressing. Louisa had made no indication that they'd be returning to New Orleans anytime soon.

He slipped his arm underneath Vance and curled his hand around so that he could run his fingers through his hair calmly. "They'll probably sleep until dinnertime," he said softly, almost fondly but not quite.

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[info]crucio
2010-01-08 05:16 am UTC (link)
Vance tangled his legs up with Pirate's and he pressed a few soft kisses along his jaw until he finally kissed him on the mouth. After a moment he pulled back just a tiny bit so that he could nuzzle the tip of his nose against Pirate's with a sleepy smile.

"Then we should sleep some, and take a shower together before they wakeup," he suggested softly.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-01-08 06:10 am UTC (link)
He liked the sound of that very much and nodded. "All right," he said, his voice warm and already getting thick with drowsiness. He kept his fingertips moving slowly, methodically until he started to drift off.

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