oneeyedalpha (oneeyedalpha) wrote in childofeden_rp, @ 2013-11-01 12:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: noctis fury (dropped), character: sanji (dropped), character: zoro roronoa (dropped), location: oni giri residence (dropped), thread: complete, |week: 03, ~date: 07/july 23 |
Yellow is the Color
WHO: Zoro, Sanji and Noctis
WHERE: Oni Giri (Residence)
WHEN: Week 3, Early Tuesday morning.
WHY: Sanji wakes up after the night of the full moon to a surprise in his bed.
WARNING: Snuggling, bonding, begging, double-penetration threesome.
The energetic, half-feral high that Weres felt under the full force of the moon inevitably led to a crash of exhaustion after. In Zoro's case, it was an incredibly satisfied exhaustion, like the post adrenaline and endorphin rush that some people experienced after demanding exercise amplified many times over. It had been more than his usual monthly hunt in full fur all night long this time. He'd been able to have Noctis out of the house and in the wild of the woods with him, at least for a few hours. He'd gotten used to hunting alone, not having his own pack of wolves. That had been fine by him. But even though Noctis wasn't a wolf... He'd felt the moon, too, and he'd been just as eager to run and play and fight and fuck with his Master under its bright, silvery light. Zoro had been able to share the sensations with someone, someone bonded to him. It wasn't the same as it would have been with a subordinate wolf, perhaps, but it had felt good.
As the moon had waned in the sky, master and slave, wolf and dragon finally wearing themselves out, they'd returned to their rooms above the restaurant in the darkest hours of the pre-morning. Zoro had made them both wash the filth of the woods off of their naked selves before they could collapse into bed and rest.
Perhaps it surprised Noctis, in the way that Zoro hadn't exactly planned it either, when he insistently herded the little dragon into the large bed he shared with Sanji rather than letting him return to his own room. But this, too, was instinctive - to want the warmth and presence of both of his makeshift pack members with him at the end of the day, and to have the smells and motions of their bodies against his when they awoke. So it was that when dawn began to break into their bedroom windows with heat and light, it found Zoro snoring loudly (Sanji's rumors on this, at least, were true) where his face was buried against the back of the blonde's neck, an arm thrown fully over his mate as close as he could fit them together in sleep - and Noctis, for once, curled up on Sanji's opposite side.