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I want you to scream my name in pleasure as I finish marking you up and making love to you.

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Good boy? Now darlin' you know I am far from it from drinkpreyfuck Sabin
You know when to listen.
kickassnympho:
Ugh, fuck it. I’ll find someone else.
I do like the swing of yer arse dove even if it’s walkin’ away.
-Wolf whistles-
God, what an arse on her.
Good boy? Now darlin' you know I am far from it from drinkpreyfuck Sabin
You know when to listen.
kickassnympho:
Don’t be a dick, puppy. Mama’s hungry. Is this because I called you a good boy?
Two strikes now. Puppy and good boy are two strikes now, dove.
Good boy? Now darlin' you know I am far from it from drinkpreyfuck Sabin
You know when to listen.
You wanna see hips sway, take your pants off.
I’ll take ‘em off when I see a wiggle in ‘em hips.
Good boy? Now darlin' you know I am far from it from drinkpreyfuck Sabin
You know when to listen.
Then shhhhhh and do something about it, wolfie.
Oh, I will, but not without gettin’ to see you do a spin for me. Can’t bloody show up without a show, can you? Go on dove, show me how yer pretty hips sway.

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Good boy? Now darlin' you know I am far from it from drinkpreyfuck Sabin
You know when to listen.
Right now, I’m listening to you needing a good shag.
“Maybe later. I’ve still not decided if you deserve one or not.” Taylor smirked drinking his last beer for the night. He turned his back to the man as he looked around the room again. He knew the people that had killed his parents and older brother were dead. Well he was positive, most had died when their house collapsed due to the flames and the few that were left he had taken care of with an old friend of the families. “Nope. They are long gone now. This was like 10 or so years ago now.”
Rolling his eyes at him, Sabin walked off to shoo the last of the crowds out the door. He allowed this one to stick around, but he told the others to keep an eye that he wasn’t here for him. Sabin had done some fucked up shit to keep his alpha pack status. The life for him was lazy and full of laughter, the kind he liked; but if this one wanted to scruff, he wouldn’t mind putting him in his place.
“You were a kid. Got relatives to look after you?,” he said, jotting down and counting the till. The others went about cleaning up the mess on the floor, the used underwear (he knew people fucked in the bathrooms), and even a few dropped ciggies. “You on some sort of exploration to find yourself? Won’t find it in this pub. Just lots of good drink.”
“I didn’t plan to. Unlike other wolves, I care about my hygiene.” He smirked, reaching into his pocket for some notes before setting them down on the counter. He looked around at the other customers, some leaving for the night, some coming up to get their last drink. When the bar tender spoke of his father, he just smirked and let out a short scoff. “He’s dead actually. Murdered by some hunters. My mother too if you were curious.”
Sabin took the notes and then to him. "Mmm, no tip?," he asked, grinning as he walked away to drop them into the till. He'd count them out later, but doubted this one stiffed him on the drink. Besides, stiff him and he'd send out word to the rest of the pubs not to serve his cheap arse anything but toilet water. In these parts, business was necessary to survive. Looked like he survived just right.
“You here to try and find whoever it is? Too many ‘round these parts with blood on their hands. Hell, half the pub here killed someone. You want one of ‘em?”
“My hearing is fine. Why don’t you just get back to serving your customers rather than flirting with them.” Taylor uttered with a smirk as he rested his palms on the counter top. He could certainly see why his brother liked to come into this joint.
“I had my first drink back home in Oregon, with my father. Sure I was under age at the time but isn’t everyone when they have their first drink.” He chuckled as he ordered another pint.
"Get your hearing checked out because everytime I make a comment about your brother, you think I'm grinding his name and face into the floor. By the way, don't walk 'round here barefoot." Even Sabin wouldn't risk the many STI's and bacterial infections present on this floor. Some days he rather torch the ground, but it cut into his profits if he accidentally burned the bar to the ground.
When the last crowd surged for their drinks, he distracted himself with serving a few. After all, he needed to bring in the last for his till before he dispensed with clean up. He both loved and hated it. “He is still back in Oregon wondering where his boys’ ran off to and hoping they don’t get eaten up by Heineken or a whisky that you’ll never want to try?”
“Call my brother a toy again and I will shove that full bottle down your throat. Label and all.” His brother was everything to him. He was the most important thing in his life and he didn’t plan on letting anyone disrespect him. He drank more of his lager till he finished it. “Heineken. Can’t beat it.”
"The toy being the other person your brother and you fuck. Get your head out your ass, boyo. You're hearing's shot for shit." He wondered if this one was the hot head of the two. The way he reacted made the wolf in him growl. If he tried to shove anything, Sabin planned to twist it around and jab him. Just as much as he liked his bar and fucking, he liked kicking someone out of it.
“Mmm, where’d you take your first drink? Place where Heineken is born?” He rapped his fingers on the bar top and shouted for everyone to get their last drinks in.

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twinhowlers:
“Well who knows. Maybe one day we will entertain someone together.” Though the thought of the two of them doing that was still foreign to him. They had never brought it up before, so maybe they would try it once. Taylor grinned. “I’m not much of the sharing type though.” He drank some more of his lager. Holding it up to the other. “Lager is fine with me.”
"Afraid someone will want to take your 'toy' from you?," he asked, grinning at him as he started to fill up a third shot of whisky. Though, this one, Sabin took his time in savoring it. He took small sips while the people around him barked out orders for drinks. He was quick to fill them, but he let the other part-time bartenders to take hold of the ship. Sabin had someone more interesting on his plate to look at.
"Mmm, so you into the Stellas and the Heineken brands, no?," he asked, naming off a few pale lager brands. "Or you are you dark? Mmm, dark lager."
“Well I don’t know what my brother is like in the sac. I don’t really care. We may be twins but we do like to have some privacy now and again. Maybe that is just his way of getting a reaction out of you.” Taylor looked to the whisky and shook his head. “Not a whisky man, I’m afraid. So have one on me.”
Sabin tried not to smile over the mention of twins. He had too many fond memories of the Shatner twins. He expected the Shatner sister to want him, but the brother had been a surprise. "You'd be surprise at how many twins are fine sharing a piece of meat," he said, taking the other's shot. He clinked them both in front of him said a prayer in Scottish and downed them both.
"You should savor them, but fuck it tastes so good going down," he groaned, wiping the corners of his mouth. "If you're no whisky man, what are you? Scotch?"
“Please. I don’t think you are my brother’s type.” Taylor uttered with a smirk, resting on the bar, his drink coming up to his lips. He let out a chuckle as the woman ran off, clearly terrified by the words and how forceful the other had uttered them. “If you have a problem with my brother, then you are gonna have a problem with me.”
Sabin smiled at how fast the woman ran. It made it easier to look back at the stranger and shake his head. “I had more of a problem with that one running away than you. Biting is fine, but not anywhere near the dick. Not trying to become that fucking guy on the Thrones show. I like my dick, doubt you want your dick gobbled up either; unless you like that?” He smacked his fist against the bar top before reaching down to serve up a shot of whisky.
“Have one.”
“And I should care because?” He turned around looking at the other person. “Nope. Dunno who they are.”
"Because he looked spot on like you. You a relative of his, or you both got teeth wanting to bite my...," he stopped when the woman looked again. "MY DICK," he shouted, giving the woman a startle before she rushed to grab her purse.
"Oy, you come in this place and dicks and fists flying everywhere." Sometimes, at the same time. “So, they your kin?”
“I don’t see the point on how that is my problem. It’s not my fault your choice in lovers suck.”
“Should be considering this one tried to suck my blood out from my...,” he stopped when he noticed an old bat try to listen in. “This old one with you?”

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