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

open to pirate
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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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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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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	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." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

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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	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. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	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. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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