(m) Drunken Revelry

Amy Sunders · 01-24-2012, 04:02 PM

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OOC if you buy him I'm making him a real character! wow! should i add an m?

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Putting together such a thing would take planning, of course. A place for the customers to relax in, the wagon displayed brightly. Changing how the wagon was for the festival would be hard. Amy would have to get Hadley to help her with that. It would take some serious work cutting away at the wood and moving it so it can open into a canopy. The idea wasn't original, something she'd seen traveling merchants do in Europe before she burned them alive. Yes, and furs and stools for them to relax on. Hadley could serve wine. Giggling happily Amy rolled over, emptying the bottle with another gulp.

Hadley felt the kiss was a little strange, coming from a male, but hey, it certainly was passionate. He responded as Sebastian shifted around to kneel in front of him. The jacket was pulled off, revealing more of the silky soft fur Hadley had admired earlier. He ran his hands through it fondly, tugging at parts of it before the kiss finally broke off. His body responded to Sebastian's touch, Hadley letting out a small moan of pleasure as Sebastian touched him.

He grinned at Sebastian's words before taking another drink. Anything? How about a lap dance? He grinned at the smaller wolf, kissing the back of his neck gently. He was a good guy. Too bad Hadley wasn't free. Well, some wishes weren't meant to be granted. He softly stroked Sebastian's body, enjoying the feel of it as he nuzzled the male's neck.

Sebastian · 01-24-2012, 04:24 PM

Yep, Seb's definitely buying him Big Grin

YAY REAL CHARACTER! And yeah, the M should be added. Smile

Sebastian let out low sounds of pleasure as Hadley ran his strong hands through Sebastian's silky fur. He loved it, loved being touched by the bigger, older man. Loved the feeling of being wanted, belonging. This feeling was what he craved. Sebastian listened out for Hadley's moan of pleasure, noting it when he pressed his knee into the growing bulge and when his hand ran across the slave's abdomen.

The Italian chuckled at Hadley's suggestion, pulling his head back to smirk seductively at Hadley while the muscular male took another drink. The scent of bittersweet wine was clear on both of their breaths, though Hadley was clearly affected more than Sebastian. It was almost certainly a joke, but it interested the Italian. He nipped Hadley's ear playfully, his hand moving upwards to massage the slave's broad chest and pecs. "Maybe," he said teasingly, gently rubbing his knee against the hybrid's growing arousal. "I'll try anything once. Just tell me what you want me to do." He winked, one saffron eye obscuring for a moment.

Sebastian's knee rubbed slightly faster, keeping an undulating rhythm as he did so. He kissed Hadley again, strong and passionately. His hands moved and started to wander across his torso, massaging and pinching small points of pleasure, his keen claws scratching a little. Not enough to break skin, just enough to ensure Hadley would notice. But Sebastian, always a skilled dancer, kept his body fluid and controlled.

He turned around and pressed his back into Hadley's chest, his hands on the ground beside the hybrid's thighs. He kept himself elevated with his hands and feet as he started to grind his ass into Hadley's arousal, his own pants becoming uncomfortably tight.

Sebastian arched his head back, running his tongue along Hadley's jaw. "Like it?" he purred playfully, giving Hadley a quick kiss as he waited for a response. His dancer's body never stopped moving, continuing to tease and pleasure the slave.

Amy Sunders · 01-24-2012, 04:53 PM

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OOC have to wait till the 28

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Pleased with her plan Amy rolled over, drifting off into sleep. Yes, everything would be just fine. She'd get her revenge. The canines would flock to her, and they would want to deal with her. A soft smile curled around her lips as she dreamed about the welcoming she would receive, canines begging to trade with her.

Hadley growled lightly as his ear was nipped, hand reaching up to tug on Sebastian's. His mouth was a bit occupied, kissing the wolf's neck. It was different than what he was used to, but being drunk Hadley couldn't bring himself to care. His chest was massaged, a good feeling, as Hadley moved his own hands to grope at Sebastian's chest. There weren't any breasts like he was used to, but he still tweaked the nipples before leaning back, enjoying the view as Sebastian danced.

His arousal was pretty hard to ignore now. Hadley didn't wear clothes, making it even more noticeable. He groaned slightly as Sebastian teased his skin, though he tensed up whenever the claws touched him. That held no pleasure for him, only dark memories and darker days to come. He watched Sebastian turn around, grinding against the body. Unable to resist Hadley reached over and squeezed it, feeling the round firmness. Sebastian returned, licking his face. Yes, very like. He reached over, this time nipping Sebastian lightly before returning the favor, massaging the male's chest. Very different indeed.

Sebastian · 01-24-2012, 05:24 PM

Hadley wasn't the dominant type Sebastian was used to. He was content to sit there and let Sebastian do the work for him, for the most part. For whatever reason, Sebastian found that hot. He let out a low grunt as Hadley tweaked his nipples, somewhat surprised. He'd thought that the hybrid was straight; maybe he was just returning to what he knew best? Fighting a smirk Sebastian increased the strength of his grinds.

He let out another pleasured grunt as Hadley took the initiative, grabbing his ass and squeezing. He loved the touch, that sense of being wanted, as well as the physical pleasure and the sense of domination that really got him going. Hadley seemed to be getting into his stride now, his voice rumbling deep in his chest and sending vibrations into Sebastian's back. His grinds grew harder as Hadley nipped him and started to return the favour, his powerful hands massaging Sebastian's chest.

Sebastian kept this up for another minute or so before he stopped and stood up, unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. He quickly yanked them off, releasing his own hard cock and throwing the jeans to one side. Fully naked now, he knelt back in front of Hadley and kissed him again. He couldn't help it; even when drunk, Hadley was a very good kisser. Their arousals ground against each other as Sebastian undulated his hips, kissing Hadley strongly all the while. It had been a while since he'd had someone who didn't jump straight to the point, as it were. Foreplay was good, especially this kind of sexy foreplay.

Sebastian's hand slipped downwards and he grasped both of them, keeping up the constant pressure and grinds. After a minute he stopped, breaking the kiss, and smiled seductively at Hadley. "You're really hot," he growled, more complex English escaping him.

He slipped backwards between Hadley's legs, his tongue teasing and licking down the slave's muscular torso as he did so. Eventually, he reached his goal and gave Hadley's manhood a slow, teasing lick. He gave the slave a cocky wink as he moved his head forward, taking Hadley's length into his mouth, slowly until he controlled his mostly-subdued gag reflex.

Amy Sunders · 01-24-2012, 05:39 PM

Hadley had no idea what to do next. He'd never been with a man before, every step of this something strange. Drunk he had even less of a clue about what he was doing. He knew how to kiss though, and kiss he did. Deeply Hadley pushed into Sebastian, feeling the strange sensation of another male's parts rubbing against him. He looked down, part of him wondering what exactly it was he was doing. He reached down and touched Sebastian's dick softly. Yep, it was real. He had no idea how this was happening, but he was gonna have sex with a guy.

The kiss broke off as Sebastian's hand slid down, grasping both of them together. Hadley let out a small gasp of surprise, moaning slightly as he thrust forward a little. He grinned at Sebastian's words. You're quite the foxy devil yourself. He shifted, grunting slightly as Sebastian licked downwards. He growled slightly as Sebastian teased him before filling his mouth. Hadley thrust forward slightly, hands pressing into Sebastian's back. That felt good, so good.

Sebastian · 01-24-2012, 06:07 PM

Sebastian smirked up at the slave as best he could with his mouth full. He gagged slightly as Hadley suddenly moved his hips forward and put his hands on the back of Sebastian's head, holding him there. Slut that he was, though, after his months of sex with strangers and the many different things he tried, the gag reflex was quickly controlled. He sucked hard, though Luperci muzzles weren't best suited for such things. He blushed very slightly, just enough to heat his cheeks. Doing what he was doing simply felt exciting. Sebastian ran hid flexible, salmon-pink tongue over the entirety of Hadley's length, one hand propping him up with his elbow on Hadley's thigh and the other going lower, running up and down whatever length wasn't in his mouth as he started to bob his head up and down, slowly at first.

He paced himself, though. He didn't want Hadley to finish before they got on to the main event of the night. The artisan altered the pace at which he bobbed his head; sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes hardly moving and sometimes taking him until Hadley's manhood reached down his throat. Sebastian buried his nose into Hadley's crotch, inhaling his incredible masculine musk.

After several minutes of this, Sebastian gave his cock one last, long lick from his balls to his tip. The Italian sat back up on his knees and pulled Hadley into one more long kiss, shamelessly letting Hadley taste himself on Sebastian's rough pink tongue.

He grinned and leaned backwards, turning over to his hands and knees in front of Hadley. His tail raised and waved invitingly as Sebastian turned around and smirked.

"You want me?" he purred, his voice husky and seductive, almost rough with longing.

Amy Sunders · 01-24-2012, 06:42 PM

Hadley struggled not to jerk with excitement. He'd noticed the gagging, and had pulled back slightly. Sebastian couldn't be hurt. The exact reason was lost to him, but Hadley vaguely had the feeling he'd be hurt if something went wrong. The feeling was very, very good though. He shuddered as he tried to hold himself back. He felt like he should be doing something for Sebastian, but was unsure of what to do. After all, he was down there and Hadley was, well, up here. A bobbing motion began, and Hadley grinned as it racked through him. It was so good, so delightful, he didn't know what to do.

After a few minutes, where Hadley wasn't sure if he could hold on for, Sebastian pulled out, licking him one last time. They kissed again, Hadley's tongue hungrily flicking through the inside of his mouth. Part of him felt that this was wrong, that he should be doing something, anything else. The rest of him was drowning in lust though, and he growled slightly as he tugged on Sebastian, wanting him closer, wanting to do something. Sebastian turned around, exposing his rear ever so invitingly. Hadley reached out, stroking down his behind before scooting closer. He moaned at Sebastian's words. Yes! Yes I do. Not waiting any longer Hadley moved forward, mounting Sebastian. He thrust in, barely contained.

Sebastian · 01-24-2012, 07:05 PM

Sebastian felt a rush of excitement as Hadley reached out, stroking his ass teasingly. The Italian let out a low moan, struggling not to reach down and finish himself off as quickly as possible. He heard the moan from Hadley, his rumbling voice rough and needy. The once-timid slave was clearly desperate. Desperate for him. Desperate for Sebastian to sate the fire in his belly.

He thrust in without preparation, immediately filling Sebastian. He should have expected that. Sebastian stifled a yell of pain by closing his teeth around his forearm, almost drawing blood. A low, strangled hiss could be heard instead as he closed his eyes and stayed still, willing for the pain to leave and be replaced by pleasure. The saliva on Hadley's length had eased the intrusion, but not by a whole lot.

He grunted loudly. "Ah! Hadley!" Sebastian gritted his teeth. "Just... Stay still for a minute." Sebastian took several deep breaths, relaxing his muscles and calming himself. Beads of sweat dripped from his body. The hard, hot sensation within him was thrilling, sensual, incredible. Painful.

After only two minutes, Sebastian relaxed. He turned his head and winked at the burly slave. "Come on, Hadley," he invited seductively. "Give me everything you've got." The Italian shifted his hips from side to side, letting out a low moan.

Amy Sunders · 01-24-2012, 07:14 PM

Hadley wanted to move, to start thrusting, and hard. Instead he heard a hiss of pain. Confused the drunken hybrid looked down at his partner. Had something gone wrong? This was his first time doing such a thing, and with no preparation or foreknowledge he'd simply done what he'd felt was right. Apparently he'd been wrong. He would have pulled out had Sebastian not asked him to remain still. So he sat there, feeling foolish and wondering what to do. It was very difficult not moving, everything in him screaming to keep going.

Minutes stretched into eternity before Sebastian finally gave the go ahead. The hips shifted underneath him, and Hadley rumbled contentedly before beginning to thrust, hard and fast. His patience had been spent with the teasing games. It was a fairly new sensation for Hadley, not entirely sure what he was doing or how to give Sebastian pleasure as he'd been asked. So Hadley pumped and pumped, his hands trailing down the male's back, caressing the soft sweaty fur under his grasp.

Sebastian · 01-25-2012, 04:41 AM

Hadley was most like Light, Sebastian supposed, using the small part of his brain that still handled rational thought. He was strong, hard, fast, rough, dominant. The hybrid let out low, rumbling growls as he thrust and withdrew, running his large hands through the artist's sweaty fur. Sebastian let out low grunts and moans to start, quickly turning into throaty pants as Hadley showed no sign of letting up. If anything, he only increased in speed.

Sebastian pressed himself back into Hadley's rough hips, letting out a low gasp. If Hadley was this good when he was drunk, how would he be when he was sober? Of course, Hadley hadn't actually done a whole lot other than sit there and be so damn sexy. Now that he was getting into his stride, Sebastian was having a hard time not screaming with pleasure and waking up Amy.

His back arched as Hadley hit against a very specific spot inside him. He let out a loud, rough moan, his claws digging into the fur beneath him as his spine curved backwards. Hadley didn't stop, continuing his inexperienced but passionate thrusts.

"Ah-AH!" Sebastian's groan almost became a yelp. "Hadley, there! Fuck me there!" What little dignity Sebastian possessed was gone as he was reduced to begging for it. He forced himself backwards, trying to keep that incredible pleasure.

Amy Sunders · 01-25-2012, 11:31 AM

Hadley's mind had stopped functioning completely, hazed by drink and lust. He didn't even remember if it was a male or a female underneath him, and if he did know he probably wouldn't care. He let out small groans of pleasure as he hit the flesh beneath him, so satisfying in the feel. He heard the yelp beneath him, and responded automatically to the command, adjusting himself so he would hit there. Yes master. His broken spirit kept him from being truly dominant, ready to bend to any request made of him. If Amy had been there she would have laughed at the sight, watching him so readily adjust to something from a simple command.

Impassioned Hadley reached down, stroking Sebastian's ears. He leaned down, giving his partner a lick before straightening up again, his thrusts finally slowing into something more rhythmic, beating against the male smoothly, arching to rub against that spot he'd been asked to hit. Hadley closed his eyes with pleasure, letting the sensations swallow him and the memories of where he was fade away, only the moment of grunting and grinding existing within him.

Sebastian · 01-25-2012, 02:39 PM

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Sebastian moaned and grunted and panted shamelessly. Hadley hit that spot over and over, his aim incredible despite his drunken state. He couldn't think, he could only feel. And right now, he felt good. It was only when that word slipped past Hadley's lips that Sebastian paused in his pleasure, a feeling of concern trying to push past the shots of sensual lust. Hadley didn't help him concentrate, moving his brawny hands over to stroke the Italian's sensitive ears and giving his scruff a slow lick.

Sebastian arched his back, leaning into the tender touches and letting out short bursts of breath as Hadley slowed his pace and kept up deep and steady thrusts, almost hard enough to send Sebastian sliding forward on the furs. He'd probably have a bruised backside tomorrow. Still, he fought through the pleasure, shifting backwards slightly on weakened legs. He faced the ceiling as he spoke, his spine curved flexibly as he looked back at the burly wolfdog seductively, though the hybrid couldn't see him through closed eyes.

"Re-remember, Hadley," he panted, letting another groan edge past his teeth. "Y-you are the master here. The dominant o-one." Further speech became impossible as Hadley's slow thrusts teased and pleasured him, the pace surely going to drive him insane before either finished.

Amy Sunders · 01-25-2012, 08:16 PM

Hadley opened his eyes as Sebastian twisted underneath him. Eyes barely open he listened to the words, smirking a little. I'll call you whatever I want. Now relax. Hadley rubbed the wolf's back, hands grinding down as he began to pick up his pace again. It became a hit and miss venture for the sweet spot, pleasure and drunkenness effecting his aim. He wanted to, but it was difficult to do so when moving as fast as he was, trying to push himself even closer to the edge.

Sebastian · 01-26-2012, 04:35 AM

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OOC herpderp? / +yo numbah!

Despite his words, Hadley seemed to be settling into his dominant role more easily. He barely concerned himself as the Italian spoke, his eyes barely even opening as he rumbled a relaxed answer. At least he'd gotten himself some sort of a spine. Sebastian tried to answer back, but the feeling of brawny hands stroking his back powerfully shut him up. Hadley picked up the pace again, slamming their hips together. His aim wasn't quite as good- doubtlessly the wine was going even further to his head- but Sebastian didn't care.

Sweat dripped from Hadley's body to the sleek artisan's as the hybrid continued to thrust. The heat was getting almost unbearably pleasurable. His muscles burned satisfactorily and his own length demanded attention. Sebastian let out a low groan, his spine curving and dipping as he slipped down to one elbow but kept his backside elevated. One hand slipped underneath to tease himself, his pants gradually growing faster and deeper.

"H-Hadley," he begged, squirming closer to the bulky slave. It wasn't entirely clear what he wanted. Sebastian didn't even know what he wanted. He wanted Hadley to fuck him into the ground and shove his knot inside the artist, letting him experience that incredible pain and pleasure. His mouth refused to form words, only letting grunts and moans escape him. Sebastian started to thrust his own hips, matching Hadley's pace but meeting his every thrust.

Amy Sunders · 01-26-2012, 10:57 AM

Both bodies were sleek with sweat now, the fire throwing a glow over their bodies. Hadley arched himself up, enjoying the sensation of his body plunging into the one beneath him. His eyes opened again, looking down at the silky red fur. It was beautiful with the firelight cast over it, a soft glow that seemed to last ages. Hadley's time swayed, slowing down as he pulled back for the next plunge in a sweet desire to remain, only to speed up as he came back down, the moment passing only too quickly.

Underneath him Sebastian dropped lower. Startled by the shift Hadley dug his hands into the back, claws scraping. Adjusted to the new position Hadley moved himself faster, trying to force himself deeper, harder. The hips moved with his thrusts now, putting them in complete sync. Releasing his grasp Hadley gripped the hips, pulling them closer as he rammed harder and harder. With this new position hitting the sweet spot was easy, a teasing stroke of speed as Hadley tried to push ever faster.

Sebastian · 01-26-2012, 12:59 PM

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OOC herpderp? / +yo numbah!

All rational thought was wiped from Sebastian's mind. Touch was the only sense that seemed to be working. Hadley gripped him tighter as his spine curved downwards, his grasp strong and sure. His powerful, possessive hold on the artisan's back sent a fresh thrill racing through Sebastian's body, his hips jerking backwards. Italian broke from his lips unbidden as Hadley changed the pace for a single thrust, slowly burying himself within the lean, foxy male. The pace immediately picked up again on the next thrust, slamming their hips together.

Hadley's thrusts grew stronger, each one sending a shockwave of pleasure into Sebastian. He held Sebastian's slender hips in a tight grasp, pulling the smaller male further into him with each forward thrust. He panted shallowly, his eyes open wide and reflecting the firelight. Sebastian could feel it; both males were getting close their release. The Italian was having a difficult time not just finishing right then, but he wasn't going to finish before Hadley did. Sebastian clenched his muscles, his toes curling and his claws digging into the floor at a powerful jolt of pleasure.

"H-Hadley," he gasped, letting out a low groan. "Grab m-my shoulders," he begged, arching backwards. The position they were in was undoubtedly pleasurable, but if Hadley kept it up, the Italian wouldn't be able to resist finishing himself off before the brawny hybrid did. Was Hadley's stamina endless?

Amy Sunders · 01-26-2012, 08:36 PM

Hadley growled softly, responding to the command without hesitation. His eyes were slightly clouded over, so far gone into lust that he was no longer seeing anything, simply feeling the jolt of the body underneath him. Hitting his climax Hadley thrust in one more time, as deep as he could go, before he finally finished. Panting with pleasure Hadley pulled out, whining softly. He stuck his fingers inside where he'd been thrusting, rubbing there gently as he'd been taught. It was important to give his partner as much pleasure as possible after all.

Pulling his fingers out Hadley pulled himself up, tucking his legs together. He stared at the fire sleepily. Hadley would not sleep though. He wasn't supposed to sleep until everything was taken care of, no matter how powerful the temptation or how badly the addition of alcohol to his system had effected him. He glanced over at the glistening fox, a small smile on his face. He really enjoyed that. It was too bad he could only act on request.

Sebastian · 01-27-2012, 01:46 PM

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Sebastian growled and panted more quickly as Hadley used his shoulders as leverage, forcing his spine to curve and forcing the slender red body more powerfully against his own. Not that Sebastian minded. The changed grip removed the chance of the lusty artist finishing himself off early. It was another few minutes Hadley finally climaxed, panting loudly as he buried himself within the Italian and released. He didn't tie with Sebastian, which was somewhat disappointing; but then, if Amy proved violent, he wanted to have the use of his legs. The brawny hybrid didn't linger, releasing his hold on the lean artist's shoulders and slowly pulling out.

Sebastian let out a low grunt, falling to his elbows and keeping his backside up. His hand was already edging downwards to finish himself off when Hadley suddenly and unexpectedly pushed two fingers inside the Italian, forcing a high intake of breath from his lungs, followed by a low groan. It didn't take very many strokes for the Italian to have his release on the fur underneath, his eyes screwed shut and his ears turned down as he yelped from the pleasure.

He came down from his sexual high slowly. Sebastian laid on the fur soft fur, controlling his panting breaths with difficulty. His fur glistened in the firelight, the sheen of sweat adding to the lustre of his well-groomed fur. Realising his tail was still raised, Sebastian abruptly lowered it, a rare blush on his face. He glanced back at Hadley, smirking breathlessly at the small smile on the slave's face. He would help Hadley. Whatever it took.

Sebastian got to his hands and knees and with some difficulty, crawled stiffly over to where Hadley sat. He wanted to play up Hadley's dominant streak, the one that Amy had hopefully not eclipsed fully. The archer put his hands on the slave's sides, muzzle going down to sweep his tongue across Hadley's length briefly. His head raised and he ran his tongue across Hadley's chest, tasting drops of sweat in the dark fur.

Now sitting up on his knees, Sebastian wrapped his arms around Hadley's neck and pulled the slave down until Hadley was almost lying on top of him. He brought the hybrid into a long, tender kiss, running his tongue along Hadley's lustily. He didn't know the extent of the drunken male's stamina, though, and didn't press the issue. Sebastian gently pushed Hadley onto his side and swiftly grabbed a fur that the odd pair weren't lying on. The archer put the blanket over them both and wriggled up to Hadley's chest, cuddling up to the hybrid until his back was pressed into the powerful chest and his head was tucked neatly beneath his jaw.

His tongue swept along Hadley's jaw, a sort of goodnight kiss. "Sleep with me?" he requested softly, placing one hand on Hadley's waist and smiling gently. He meant it literally, of course.

Amy Sunders · 01-27-2012, 02:12 PM

The tail was still raised for an instant, making Hadley wonder if there was enough in the red wolf for another round. It wouldn't take a lot of persuasion for him to do so. The tail dropped though, and he smiled slightly as the wolf blushed. He shifted his position slightly, still folded up protectively against any harm that might come towards him. He wasn't sure if he'd done what was wanted properly. The open ended invitation had made him think it was possible, but he still wasn't completely sure. His gaze turned to the fire, thinking about other nights, awakening without knowledge of what had happened. This was sure to be another one of those for him, the sound of something crawling towards him twitching his ears.

Thinking it was Amy coming to play in the night Hadley's ears flattened, immediately going submissive. Maybe if he didn't fight too hard it would be a short game. What happened was different though. Hands touched him lightly, a tongue licking his sheath. Surprised and pleasured Hadley glanced down, finding the tiny female rubbing against him. He smiled, game for the next part as he let himself be pulled down, almost completely on top of the wolf beneath him. Hadley supported himself with his arms gently, careful not to put too much pressure on the small body beneath him. He kissed him eagerly, ready to go again as the fur was pulled around them. The two bodies curled up together, tightly pressed together. The combination of warmth and alcohol pretty much did him in then. Yes. He closed his eyes, and drifted to sleep.

Amy woke up the next morning with a slight headache. Looking at the bottles around her she grimaced as she realized what must have happened. Taking them out she threw the bottles to the far end of the castle, letting the glass shatter on the wall. She still remembered her plan from the night before, and that meant there was a lot that needed to be done today. Heading into where she'd left Hadley and Sebastian for their little game, Amy snorted as she came across the sight. Sebastian, the tiny little wolf, was pretty much tucked into Hadley just like a small child. The slave himself seemed pretty care free, no lines of worry on his face as he slept under the blanket. Silently she stepped over, careful not to disturb Sebastian. Wake up. I need to get the wagon ready.

Hadley woke up smiling a little until he saw Amy's face. It dropped right off as he looked around. Horror dawned on his face as he stared at Sebastian. Now that wouldn't do. Amy couldn't let him embarrass her guest like that. Roughly she pulled him free, making sure that the blanket stayed secure around Sebastian. What a mistake. If she hadn't come in so early Hadley would have made a fool of her. Don't look so disgusted. Get to the wagon and start preparing it for departure. Don't come back until you can control yourself. Geez, he was a fool. He was just a slave, designed to do people's will. He shouldn't feel disgust for what he'd done. Shaking her head slightly she turned to the remains of the fire, starting it up again. Blowing lightly she got it started.

A quick trip to the wagon got her some breakfast supplies. She found the remains of the slave vomiting, and sent him to cleaning it up. There would be no sign of any mistakes, any lack of imperfection in her work. He was one of her best pieces of work, and she would not have him be an insult to her name. With a pan in hand she gently tossed some meat on the fire. Adding some spices Amy hummed softly, preparing the meal she'd have before leaving. Looked like she'd need to burn some of the furs she'd laid out. There was no way Amy was cleaning the remains of that off the fur.

Sebastian · 01-27-2012, 06:19 PM

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Sebastian fell asleep fairly quickly, soothed by the muscular body pressed against him. Their shared heat beneath the fur blanket kept both males warm even as snow swirled outside. Hadley's slow, even breaths, luxurious fur and gentle arm wrapped around Sebastian's torso sent the Italian into the best night's sleep he'd had for a while. He slept soundlessly, dreamlessly, peacefully. It had been a long time since he had fallen asleep in someone's arms, and even longer since they had been there when he'd awoken.

Sebastian slept heavily until the scent of cooking meat replaced the musk of sweat and sex. His nose twitched. His eyes opened blearily, blinking confusedly before he remembered where he was. And why his ass was aching. And Hadley.

Sebastian sat up, pulling the blanket more tightly around himself as he looked at the source of the smell. It was Amy Sunders, Hadley's owner. Hadley was nowhere to be seen in the room. The insane woman was placidly cooking some meat with spices on the fire, with a human pan. Well, he certainly wouldn't be having any. He wouldn't put it past her to poison him, if she had really been the one who had inflicted all of those scars on Hadley.

The artist sat up fully, crossing his legs in the Lotus position. He still preserved his dignity by keeping the blanket wrapped around his waist, leaving his chest bare. He wasn't ashamed to be naked; it was simply his preference.

"Hello, Amy," he said calmly, shifting slightly. Hadley was a beast His rear still hurt. "I'd like to speak with you about Hadley." Sebastian glanced around the room quizzically, as though the handsome hybrid might be lurking in a corner.

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