05-06-2012, 12:42 PM
Sebastian bore the scares he had taken from Amy and her friend with pride befitting such a proud individual. They would heal in time, be covered by his fur, but until then he could wear the dark red lines that scarred him proudly. He was a vain creature, he knew it, but he could see the beauty in the scars- however much he might prefer an unmarked, pure body for himself.
The Italian sauntered up the stairs of the fort slowly, savouring the movements of his own body, keeping them lithe and liquid. His hips swayed deliberately as he took them two at a time, his tight jeans doing little to hide the movements of muscle underneath a covering of skin and luxurious silky fur. The Italian had almost made it to his room before he caught a look at Hadley.
Well, that wasn't quite right. He had scented the big boy from a long ways off, especially with the added scent of sex and sweat permeating the air. His sensitive nose had no trouble picking out such scents, especially on one he knew intimately. It was no accident that he ran into Hadley. Sebastian turned the corner just as Hadley reached it, abruptly finding himself eye-to-chest with Hadley, his hands instinctively raised to protect him from the sudden wall of muscle and fur. His pure black hands rested lightly on Hadley's abdomen for a moment before Sebastian stepped back and looked up at the naked hybrid.
"Salve, Hadley," he greeted warmly, resting one hand on his hips and leaning them to one side. "I hope I haven't interrupted anything." Sebastian sniffed the air deliberately and chuckled gently, a saccharine smile on his face. Definite scents of female heat on Hadley, plus the hybrid's own scent of sex. Perhaps he had tired her out and was looking for something else to sate his hunger.
The Italian sauntered up the stairs of the fort slowly, savouring the movements of his own body, keeping them lithe and liquid. His hips swayed deliberately as he took them two at a time, his tight jeans doing little to hide the movements of muscle underneath a covering of skin and luxurious silky fur. The Italian had almost made it to his room before he caught a look at Hadley.
Well, that wasn't quite right. He had scented the big boy from a long ways off, especially with the added scent of sex and sweat permeating the air. His sensitive nose had no trouble picking out such scents, especially on one he knew intimately. It was no accident that he ran into Hadley. Sebastian turned the corner just as Hadley reached it, abruptly finding himself eye-to-chest with Hadley, his hands instinctively raised to protect him from the sudden wall of muscle and fur. His pure black hands rested lightly on Hadley's abdomen for a moment before Sebastian stepped back and looked up at the naked hybrid.
"Salve, Hadley," he greeted warmly, resting one hand on his hips and leaning them to one side. "I hope I haven't interrupted anything." Sebastian sniffed the air deliberately and chuckled gently, a saccharine smile on his face. Definite scents of female heat on Hadley, plus the hybrid's own scent of sex. Perhaps he had tired her out and was looking for something else to sate his hunger.