once more with the Viking
Feb. 16th, 2014 07:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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Let's face it, Jay's a slut. The minute he saw Eric in the bar, he hoped this was where they'd end up. "So, same arrangement as last time?" He runs his hands over Eric's hard shoulders. "Blood for pleasure and pleasure for blood."
Let's face it, Jay's a slut. The minute he saw Eric in the bar, he hoped this was where they'd end up. "So, same arrangement as last time?" He runs his hands over Eric's hard shoulders. "Blood for pleasure and pleasure for blood."
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Date: 2014-02-16 01:07 pm (UTC)He doesn't mind Jay's company. He's cynical and entertaining. And not overly clingy.
"Your heart rate is a little too quick for my liking. "
Yes, he can hear your heart beating.
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Date: 2014-02-16 11:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-17 05:32 am (UTC)Even killing isn't always enough.
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Date: 2014-02-17 05:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-17 05:59 am (UTC)That sentence ends in a purr.
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Date: 2014-02-17 06:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-17 06:37 am (UTC)He seems like he means it.
"And you - do you find yourself enjoying the part of the bargain I enjoy the most? "
Do you like it, Jay? Being bitten and drunk from.
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Date: 2014-02-17 06:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-17 06:59 am (UTC)"I wouldn't want to break you. "
Literally.
It's the only thing that he can see works better with men. Not as fragile as women.
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Date: 2014-02-17 08:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-17 10:15 am (UTC)He turns his head to look at Jay.
"I was a Viking. "
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Date: 2014-02-17 11:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-17 11:07 am (UTC)It's a small smile. But it is genuine.
"I miss it sometimes. Sailing along the coastline, hearing the waves against the hull. "
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Date: 2014-02-17 11:13 am (UTC)Jay settles back against the pillows, watching Eric's face. "What was it like? I've never been much further north than England myself but I can imagine it's beautiful."
[ooc: Sorry! Jay's knowledge of dark age history is woeful and makes me cringe.]
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Date: 2014-02-17 11:47 am (UTC)"We did not have helmets with horns on them. Who in their right mind would go into battle with such a thing on their head? And I have always preferred being clean shaven. Apart from that - "
He looks at the ceiling. "It is. Beautiful. I own a farm up there, but I haven't been in ages. The endless nights of winter where the snow lights up everything. So quiet and so cold."
For once, he doesn't seem sarcastic or even wry. He does miss it. Home. Once.
(ooc: heh, it's perfect)
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Date: 2014-02-17 11:54 am (UTC)"Can you visit? I know lot must have changed in a thousand years but..." He trails off, aware from his own history that some times you can't go back, even if you want to.
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Date: 2014-02-17 12:14 pm (UTC)That could mean so much really.
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Date: 2014-02-18 12:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-18 05:14 am (UTC)Eric reaches over and strokes Jay's hair. His hand is cool again. And gentle.
That's the thing about the place. It makes you work for it. Not only do you have to woo your food; you have to keep doing so.
He considers it practice.
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Date: 2014-02-18 05:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-18 05:26 am (UTC)"You should sleep. I will fetch you some water and leave you to it. "
And there's the water. He really is fast.
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Date: 2014-02-18 05:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-18 05:34 am (UTC)Then he disappers.
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