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trouble » aaron and finn

Will die, has died, is dead.

Will die, has died, is dead.

Will die, has died, is dead.

[chuckles, low and rough, against Aaron’s skin] Yeah, I suppose you are. [lets himself be drawn into the kiss, kissing back firmly, just enjoying the sensation]

[drags his fingers up Grey's back, pushing at the fabric of his shirt to reveal skin and the thin scratches his fingernails were making] We should try this on a bed sometime. [leans over, trailing a series of kisses and small bites down his neck and over his shoulders as he pressed closer]

Will die, has died, is dead.

I think you’re gonna get me in trouble, you know. [but Grey grins back anyway, thoroughly unconcerned from the mixture of endorphins from the bite and the arousal of being close to Aaron this way. he presses a kiss along the other man’s jawline, breathing in the cool, clean scent of him]

[tilts his head back slightly, enjoy the way Grey's lips feel against this jaw and neck] I'm so worth the trouble, though. [allows a soft moan to pass his lips and leans back in, pulling Grey into another rough kiss]

Will die, has died, is dead.

Will all our conversations end this way? [Grey teased, grinning wide and satisfied as he helped Aaron rid him of his shirt. his hand on the other man’s back drifted down, gripping the fabric of his shirt and pushing it away from his skin. he wanted to feel the press of their skin, at contrasting temperatures, together] Because that would be absolutely acceptable.

[straightens up, letting his shirt slide off and drop to the side] Well, I really hope so. I wouldn't mind it. [grins and presses closer, enjoying the warmth that Grey provides against his cooler skin] 

Will die, has died, is dead.

[opens his eyes and flashes a wide grin at Aaron] Yeah, I think I’m recovered. [tilts his neck back a bit to enjoy the press of his mouth. he cradles the back of Aaron’s head with the hand in his hair and draws him upwards, pulling him into a kiss]

[allows Grey to take the lead again, moving in closer for the kiss, his hands fumbling with the rest of the buttons of his shirt] Good. [murmurs, breaking the kiss only slightly as he pushes Grey's shirt away]

Will die, has died, is dead.

[Grey lets his eyes drift closed, just enjoying the tickle of Aaron’s breath against his neck. He doesn’t know why it’s so flattering to be told he has delicious blood, but it is] It means - we’re strong and fast, and durable, just like you. But you already knew that. [He grins softly and brings his free hand to press a palm against Aaron’s back] 

I did know that. [grins, pressing closer as a hand pushes him forward] You feeling less dizzy? [leans back in, his legs sliding around Grey's waist as he presses his mouth to his neck and kisses it]

we are of the night » derek and aaron

[allows the kiss to take it’s course, slowing from it’s desperate pace. pulls away from aaron to give himself some room to think when something occurs to him] How old are you? [smirks softly before dropping a kiss on his nose] And try not to lie. When I bite it’s not nearly as fun.

[smirks, raising an eyebrow at him] I get it, I look fresh faced and young, etcetera. I heard it all in LA. But I'm nineteen. [laughs, closing his eyes when Derek's lips touch his nose] I kind of like the biting thing, thought.

Will die, has died, is dead.

Of course you should exist. You’re evolution in motion. [he chuckles gently] Do I? Good to know. As for wolves -  I suppose it’s pretty straightforward. Most have to shift during the full moon, or feel a strong urge to. Only alphas or hybrids can become a full wolf, others half-shift. [he shrugs lazily, minimally so as not to jostle Aaron]

You do. Really good. [lets out a slow breath before inhaling again] And what does that mean for vampires? I'm guessing I don't have to worry about it since I'm two things instead of one. [undoes the top few buttons of Grey's shirt and leans in, getting more distracted as he talks]

Will die, has died, is dead.

[frowns gently, his hand still idly running through Aaron’s hair] A werewolf bite would kill a normal vampire. But - you’re a hybrid, too. I saw the sparks. And Eden said…witchpire? [he raises a curious brow] 

[leans into the touch, sighing] Yeah, I'm... I shouldn't exist. I'm half witch, half vampire. [mumbles that part, dipping his head and resting against Grey] So what else do I need to know about werewolves, other than you taste fucking great.

Will die, has died, is dead.

It’s fine. [Grey relaxes a bit, just enjoying the press of Aaron’s body against his] Emotional eater, huh? [he half-jokes, but in a soft tone, a bit tired from the bite] Go for it. 

[rolls his eyes and relaxes some, messing with one of the buttons on Grey's shirt] Eden bit me. Is it... is it a wolf thing for me to get all sick and weak? I didn't know what was happening and I woke up like an hour later completely starving.

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Mm, careful, love. [he murmurs gently, stroking a hand through Aaron’s hair. he welcomes the press of Aaron’s body to his but he can sense that the vampire is drinking fast. even with Grey’s healing ability he’s wary about his ability to replace that much blood so fast]

[slows down some, licking the wound clean and giving Grey a chance to catch his breath as he settles against him] Sorry. Got a little carried away. [sits back a little, bringing his thumb up and cleaning off his lip] Can I ask you a question?

Will die, has died, is dead.

[groans softly at the pierce of Aaron’s fangs and the first, painful draw of blood. his groans turns into a soft hum, however, as the sensation turns semi-pleasurable. being bitten makes his heart beat faster, makes blood and a stinging warmth rush to his neck] Anything to help out… [he laughs softly, bringing a hand up to hold Aaron’s head gently]

[moves as close as he can, practically on top of Grey now. his blood is moving faster and his heart is beating louder in Aaron's ears as he continued to drink]