The rain was a problem, he realized, as he followed them towards the alley-way in his cat form, his nose able to pick up the scent of them both, arousal and danger that meant it was time to shed his feline form and follow them on foot. Of course she would go and court danger on her name day. Of course it would be with a man too. She couldn't go off and find a female lover that would prevent her from having children, no, she had to go and find a male to fuck her.
He'd examine that sharp sting of jealousy later, he told himself, even though he knew there was no way he would, as he let the animal form wash off him in a wave of magic, the whiskers once again the last thing to meld back into his human form as he took off after them on foot, no longer able to rely on keen eyes and ears, he had lost them in the few moments it had took to find somewhere dark enough for him to change and then pick back up the chase.
It had only taken him a few moments, but in those moments he had lost them in the darkness, so his search had started with the nearest off shoot of the alleyway, the tents that were tucked back in corners, under overhangs, crates making different branches that he had to trace, and quickly. He couldn't risk using his magic to search either. It was the whisper and then grunts that had caught him, hidden out of sight as he watched them, rolling his eyes. He was about to stalk off, when even his human nose caught the blood and the curse sang to life in him, urging him forward into the darkness as he grabbed Sera around the throat and forcibly ripped her off the man that stumbled into the darkness.
He said as he lifted Sera up by her neck, a shudder running through him as he caught sight of the blood on her, on how her eyes were blown wide with hunger, the same hunger that had his own eyes fully dilated, a tongue darting between lips.
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He'd examine that sharp sting of jealousy later, he told himself, even though he knew there was no way he would, as he let the animal form wash off him in a wave of magic, the whiskers once again the last thing to meld back into his human form as he took off after them on foot, no longer able to rely on keen eyes and ears, he had lost them in the few moments it had took to find somewhere dark enough for him to change and then pick back up the chase.
It had only taken him a few moments, but in those moments he had lost them in the darkness, so his search had started with the nearest off shoot of the alleyway, the tents that were tucked back in corners, under overhangs, crates making different branches that he had to trace, and quickly. He couldn't risk using his magic to search either. It was the whisper and then grunts that had caught him, hidden out of sight as he watched them, rolling his eyes. He was about to stalk off, when even his human nose caught the blood and the curse sang to life in him, urging him forward into the darkness as he grabbed Sera around the throat and forcibly ripped her off the man that stumbled into the darkness.
Go, now, otherwise you're dead.
He said as he lifted Sera up by her neck, a shudder running through him as he caught sight of the blood on her, on how her eyes were blown wide with hunger, the same hunger that had his own eyes fully dilated, a tongue darting between lips.
Spit it out. You don't need to hold on to that chunk of bard. You bit off more than you can chew, little dancer,Malik's voice dropped into a lower register, richer, more seductive as he tried to coax her, all while fighting the need to take the other man's place between her legs, under her teeth. The idea of having her lips on him, trying to drink him, trying to ride him like she had been the bard..
Open up.He ordered, bringing his other hand up to forcibly take the hunk of flesh from her mouth if he had to.
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11-12-2024, 06:19 PM
