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Alec’s never had time for porn or masturbation or sex–but one taste… Raziel, one taste of sin && Alec is hooked, so impressionable, so weak for warmth && affection && need, even if it was from a stranger, a man he barely knew yet trusted with his body, trusted to break him && then put him back together when they were done, trusted him to take care of him, trusted him to give Alec the pleasure he needs.
Alec trusts Asher in a way he’s never trusted anyone before.
A soft scoff leaves Alec’s lips, ignoring Asher’s banter. Besides, it’s not like Alec can’t leave Asher with a limp either. They’re both quite COMPETITIVE when it comes to fucking each other thoroughly.
A moan leaves Alec’s mouth, tongue pressing hot against the clench of Asher’s ass, his hand coming up around the man’s front && running a finger along the underside of his length innocently, fingers trailing down && cupping his balls as his tongue swirls around, lapping at Asher’s tight entrance. He pulls away for some breath, a finger tapping against the slick hole.
❝ Let’s make a BET–if you can get me to come just from rimming, you can fuck me. If I get you to come in the next five minutes from rimming, I get to fuck you. DEAL? ❞
COMPETITIVE was half their relationship, that constant coaxing, that race to see just who could leave the one in utter puddles by the end of one of their ruts. It was decently even between the both of them, which Asher had come to rather admire. He liked having that challenge, having that bit of roughness and teeth when they wrestled to see just who’d make it to the top.
Those black painted nails scratched at the already scarred surface of his desk, shirt pushed up and pooling above the dimples of his back as he forced his backside further against that clever mouth.
He shuddered, casting a gaze over his shoulder and smirking, “Sounds like a deal to me, sweetheart. Let’s just see who wins.”
Anger was better than tears , better than grief, better than guilt.
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『☩』 His fingers fidgeted in Asher’s chest for a moment, a content, lopsided smile teasing the man. ❝Are you saying you’re seriously thinking of hexing MOSQUITOES? Cause I’m beginning to wonder about your limits❞.He reached forward, pulling Asher’s hips closer quite roughly, teeth grazing very lightly against the stubbly neck. ❝If you’re gonna be the evil witch I’ll probably have to be the Bad Wolf—❞
“You severely underestimate my utter loathing for mosquitoes,” The witch might have conjured a jest to accompany if it weren’t for the drag of those hips, a sound catching in his throat that rattled into a long, warm purr at the glint of those sharpened teeth against his jawline. “Evil’s in my blood, darling.” He gave a playful wink, his own fingers pressing up and back through the wolf’s hair, leaning forward to kiss him squarely. “My big bad wolf? My my, I do like the sound of that.”
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Oliver is shaking, clinging to the brick wall, slightly dazed and confused as he watches this man rescue him from being MUGGED. He knew going out by himself was a bad idea–what if this guy was going to kill him now too? Oh shit, this is why Oliver never got mixed up with bad boys anymore. Shit, shit, shit—-
❛ ————-th-thanks… I should… be GOING now. ❜
Asher did not have the patience nor mercy for common street thugs. He’d paint the sidewalk in their blood and sprinkle it with glitter of their shattered teeth had he the option. But sharing them shitless and leaving them with a few busted noses worked just as well. The shadows crawled back toward his figure, tangling up upon his limbs as he merely dusted off the arms of his jacket and looked toward the one who’d been jumped.
“You think it’s safe to go alone? After what just happened?” The witch cocked a brow at him, eyes scanning over his watch. “It’s late. Need a walk home?”
❝ LIGHT ALWAYS UNDERESTIMATES THE VICIOUSNESS OF DARKNESS. ❞
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-–✗ { ♠ ✞ ♠ } ❝ Right… still doesn’t make it any less, creepy.❞ Nikki murmured, jolting at the sight of something scampering out of sight– a rat, no doubt. Though, she could not help the snort of laughter that escaped her at his comment. ❝ Coven of vampires that are trying to get clean, good to know. Well if they go crazy I guess I’ll have to get creative, kinda running low on stakes and crucifixes at the moment.❞ The mention of a substitute had already piqued her interest enough to make her feel more compelled to ask more questions, but most of these little adventures she had with him did, and usually her inquiries were answered for her. ❝ Please tell me they aren’t the type to make dramatic entrances, like falling out of the sky in front of us or something.❞
“You’re not killing anyone,” The witch hissed, words sharp and uttered in warning at the mere jest of stabbing anyone with stakes. “They’re learning to overcome their instincts. There’s no reason they should be punished if they have relapses. What’s a few dead people in this world? Nothing.” Asher knew the notion of being hunted for somethin he had no possible control over and he utterly refused to allow anyone else to suffer the same fate as him as far as witch hunters. “Just stay behind me and don’t say anything dumb.” Asher checked his watch curiously, lips pursed, “We’re meeting them at the docks in ten minutes .They’re not going to jump out of the dark and from the roofs this isn’t a movie.”
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I am someone who did not die when I should have died.
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Alec’s never been someone for one night stands, much less consistent hookups, but Asher’s a rare exception–someone who makes Alec WEAK at the knees && always BEGGING for more, && it scares him a little bit, that Asher can just reduce him to a pleasurable mess, but at the same time, WHO CARES? They know nothing but each other’s names.
It’s an odd euphoria. Alec can taste himself in Asher’s mouth && it makes him shiver, unsure of what he’s actually tasting ( but it tastes good ) && he’s GROWLING against Asher’s lips, nipping less than gently as he shakes in Asher’s grip, knees nearly giving out at the feel of his hand around his cock.
Asher pulls away && Alec is BREATHLESS, hot, but he knows what Asher’s saying, what he wants–&& Alec wants it too.
Without much prompting, Alec moans at the images that Asher’s painting in his mind, dropping to his knees.
❝ You better fuck me good, Asher—- ❞
He roughly turns Asher around, pushing his hips up the desk, nudging his knees apart as he smacks his asscheek for a second, admiring the way the red blooms on his skin before pressing his tongue in between the crack, spreading Asher’s ass so that his tongue can delve deeper.
Sex had never been something that Asher lusted for or readily craved. He could easily find pleasure to sate himself with a hand or an enchanted toy had he needed the release. But there was something about Alec that made him utterly thirsty for this. He longed for the nights where he could meet the near stranger and partake in something to sate the newfound carnal need in his loins. It was perhaps the excitment, of the power he most often held over Alec as the boy whimpered and whined under his touches. Or maybe the thrill of them hardly knowing each other but their names, and fucking as hard as porn stars.
Asher wasn’t entirely keen on finding out, and even less so with the notion of stopping this. His lips curled up fondly hearing those words husked from the man now stationed upon his knees. A hand pulsing with that hidden magic slid into the other’s hair, sinking and giving it a gentle tug. “You say that like I don’t leave you with a limp every time you leave—”
The sudden press around had the male gasping, hands palmed at the scarred desk and hissing through clenched teeth. He laughed quietly at the smack, hiding the quiet moan in the back of his throat from the pain. Gladly spreading his legs the wider he arched backward, eager and greedy to rock his hole back upon his mouth and melting at the touch.
“Mmmm fuck,” He rolled onto his chest, feeling his cock thicken at the ministrations of that clever tongue. “That feels real fuckin’ good. Just wait until I get my mouth on your ass later, darlin’. You’re gonna be shakin’ from how good it feels.”
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-–✗ { ♠ ✞ ♠ } ❝ What I’m sayin’ is, maybe you should do business in a less, oh I don’t know, shady part of town? ❞ She spoke as jogged up by his side. The winding alleyways were hard not to get lost in. ❝ Who are these people anyway? ❞
“My business is shady, hence the shady part of town,” Asher was well aware that his work with magics wasn’t as untainted as some might hope. He dealt in the black magics he did because everyone else was too terrified, and him being the only provider in the immediate area, it assured him plenty of work. Whether it was dangerous or not. “And I have you, any trouble I’ll just toss ya in to protect me.” There wasn’t even a hint of a smirk to show he was joking. “They’re a coven of vampires, coming off their addiction of blood. Gotta get them their substitute or they’ll fliip out and feed on humans.”

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『☩』 ❝Are you sure I’m not rubbing off on you? You’re starting to sound like a wolf already. I like that❞ He growled very lightly, nibbling at the skin of Asher’s neck very softly before he pulled away.❝Set a date, you lil’ hermit. I’ll take you out of here and I’ll make you travel half the world just so you can see my old home. Just be warned it’s in the middle of nowhere and there’s a bunch of mosquitoes in summer❞. Of course, he was joking, simply wanting to see how far the man would go into discomfort. ❝Are you still game for it?❞.
“Mosquitoes? Hardly a bother. Easily could find a hex to keep them at bay,” Few things felt too daunting for the young witch, and he was eager to explore the world as it was, he just never had someone to come along with him before. “At the end of the month, I’ll pack up and we can head out to your home. I’m eager to see it.” A grin curled up against his lips, leaning forward to knock their foreheads together playfully. “I can’t wait.”
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ oh, how his love’s words made the wolf in him grow RESTLESS. the wolf was nothing like atticus, it craved POWER. it wanted to be the one to PROTECT his love. the one to deal out his WRATH upon unworthy adversaries. only then would the wolf be satisfied. eyes glow a brighter shade of GOLD as a low GROWL rises from his throat.
‘ i want to TEAR his heart out with my TEETH. ‘ atticus was so out of it that he didn’t even realize he and his WOLF were sharing a single thought. a single desire ; to END his father’s life.
“Then we will do just that,” The witch whispered, eyes flickering curiously over his young ward’s features. There was so much hatred and power tangled up inside him, expanding upon that power would be easy for them. They just needed to know where to start. But worrying for that come come tomorrow. Today they rested.
“But we can worry about that tomorrow. For now just lay down with me, my grumpy pup. You deserve a nap. And later I’ll order take out for us.”