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[Solo] — Parabellum (Iliad interlude)

Baelfire wasn’t sure how to react to the alert. The first thing he did was make sure the vamp wasn’t about to seal him inside the house like the last time. But just to be safe, he sat outside– he’d still be close enough to make it look like he could be sealed in, but really he was just ready to bolt out if the asshole tried that again. He sighed heavily– another war. Then again, was he really THAT surprised? He’d known the last time that it wouldn’t be over. Not with what Leo had been implying.

Suddenly, he squeezed his chest and felt something like a vertigo. “No…” He knew this couldn’t be good– his sixth sense was going fucking crazy and that could only mean one thing… shit was about to go down and not in a fucking good way at all. He texted the vamp saying that they needed to talk. Leo was used to it now, but for Baelfire to say they NEEDED to talk, it meant someone really bad was about to happen. And worse, it felt like no matter what the vamp would do, there would be nothing to prevent what was about to happen.

He shivered, head snapping all around cause it felt like someone or something had been breathing down his neck. Baelfire could deal with anything happening to his own ass, but Leo couldn’t handle it. And fuck did it felt like the world was about to swallow him whole. And for once in his life, he couldn’t calm himself with determination cause he was fucking terrified. And he left, running as fast as he could to be with the guard. He needed to be with Leo, to hold on to him and hope that they wouldn’t be separated during the upcoming war.

White Queen (chess)

Baelfire was never the type of guy to hide anything before he became a wolf. But then, things changed. First, he lied to his parents about his new nature to protect them and then it became a question of survival when he was kidnapped and brought to Covaire. He’s been even more secretive since Bryce who was his only close friend left the city. Though that doesn’t stop him from being sentimental at times. He doesn’t forget things and thinks it’s important to remember and be reminded of the events that have changed the course of one’s life.

So, following Leo’s habit of changing bad memories into good ones, Baelfire picked that costume for the vamp’s eyes only-- chessman White Queen, which is a costume he wore 5 years ago, on October 30th 2014, during a ball for the 300th anniversary of Covaire’s construction. While it shouldn’t have been more than a ball, the night turned into a nightmare for everyone present when an airborne drug called FEAR was released. It was hell on Earth for Baelfire, but that night was pivotal for his reconciliation with the vamp and served as the cataclysm that would lead to Leo claiming him a couple months later on January 1st 2015.

— 420 seconds left

They had been aware of this for a month now-- both preparing everything piece by piece so that no one would suspect anything. At noon, that was the time they’d be leaving at-- at the same time as the Festival would start. The one week festivities would give them a seven days advantage, cause nobody would realize they were gone-- too distracted with the party. Baelfire shouldn’t have been there, but he was the second best option-- cause letting another guard leave with Leo would be too fucking obvious. But them together? They could just bullshit they had gone on a vacation-- Christ, them, a vacation? It was fucking laughable. 

He had to be strong and calm for the two of them. He wasn’t stupid, Leo was stressed out-- since the attempt on his life, the vamp was more on his guards than ever. Baelfire’s job would be o focus on the mission-- track down that sick fuck son of a bitch that had been stealing pup for trafficking outside of Covaire. It wasn’t a surprise the Alpha was pissed-- he wanted to put that the whole thing and get back the stolen kids. Leo and him would track the asshole down, then call for a pack the Alpha knew for backup. 

Though, Baelfire couldn’t deny he was a lil bit stressed-- he’d stopped caring for his life when it came to protect Leo, and while they had worked together before, this was uncharted territory for them. Four years living together, and they had never stepped a fucking foot outside the city together. Actually, Baelfire hadn’t been outside since Jared had left. He just wanted this to run smoothly. His sixth sense seemed pretty calm for now and that was reassuring.

He felt the vamp approaching, but staying couple feet away-- both hidden and watching people getting excited for the beginning of the festival. He stayed peaceful, knowing fucking well it would help Leo. He was going to make the Alpha and the vamp proud. And when they’d come back, the new house would be done, thanks to the Alpha. He heard the guard take one step forward just as the bonfire downtown was lit up. It was time.

“Yeah-- coming.“

Kink Blowjob (giving/receiving)

Baelfire has always found blowjobs to be gratifying whether he was giving or receiving head. It wasn’t until he was in Covaire that he figured out why. As someone he really fucking love sex in general, sex—especially anal when you were getting it, could get painful. Which meant that he couldn’t feel it. Luckily, becoming a wolf meant that he healed much faster and could enjoy sex more than before. But blowing someone, or getting blow is the most sexual thing he can do without pain—it’s why he like it so much… and he’s fucking great at it!

Anti-kink Sudden touches (women)

@undead-kennedy

Baelfire Doyle – 32/12

It was at the age of 12 that Baelfire learned he’d be blind by the next decade. Now, stuck as a guy in his 30′s in his teen body is freaking him out because he knows how fucking fragile his body is and how dangerous a city like Covaire can be for someone like him.