Dulce et (decorum_est) wrote in repose, @ 2018-11-15 16:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | *log, archie westcliffe, caleb rhodes |
Caleb and Archie. Coffee.
Who: Archie Westcliffe + Caleb Rhodes
What: Coffee, to build some little bridges.
Where: Archie's room at the B&B
When: Backdated to...4th November?
Rating: Low for the moment, TBD
Status: Ongoing
Archie was spread out on his bed, his cheeks flushed and his skin warm. His fangs were still slightly elongated, and he needed to dispose of the blood bag he'd just eaten from, but for the moment he was enjoying the rush that came after a meal.
He'd asked for a few minutes before Caleb appeared, and he was well aware that those precious minutes were ticking down, but it had been necessary for him to eat. Not only because it gave him a more alive complexion and feel (should Caleb touch him he wouldn't be shocked by his cold skin) but it also meant he wouldn't be tempted by him. At least not in a bloodthirsty way.
Though barefoot, the rest of his outfit was presentable. A white shirt beneath a dark grey sweater vest, and pants of an almost matching shade. Sitting himself up slowly, Archie finally dragged himself towards his bathroom, washing his face and rinsing out his mouth to get rid of the taste- in case that was necessary. It was better to be prepared. He combed back his hair and returned to his room, hiding the empty blood bag beneath his bed, assuming Caleb would have no reason to look there.
Then the sheets were straightened, and Archie was ready, still a little buzzed from his quick meal.
And how did he feel about this? Well, the night they'd met had really been something. Archie had had his fair share of roleplaying foreplay, but it was different at Halloween. Because it hadn't been intentional. Certainly it hadn't been a side of himself that he recognised. But he didn't hate himself afterwards. It was sad that Caleb was so full of regret. But they could talk. He really only intended for them to talk.
Archie checked the mirror once again, then perched himself on the edge of his bed and waited.