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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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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