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Felix James (felix_panthera) wrote in sons_of_cain,
@ 2011-08-22 22:25:00

Entry tags:

caesar's palace, felix james, malakai frost, tristan fitzpatrick, vampire

Who: (Posting order) Felix, Malakai, Tristan
What: Missing each other
When: Monday, noon
Where: Tristan's suite/The Press
Rating: NC-17
Status: Incomplete

They'd all been working so hard lately. Malakai was doing extra shows, fund raising for the library, Felix had been helping Tristan with the print shop and the collection of books they had non stop, when he wasn't printing, he was categorizing books, sorting them, and boxing them up to eventually be moved, to the point where he forgot if he even had an actual shift, or what it was, because he was just helping Tristan all the time and the money he got for it was mainly so that he could eat. And everyone in Vegas had been helping to clean up after the lycan attacks, which had slowed progress on the library a bit.

It ended up that while Felix was around Tristan quite a lot, they didn't get a ton of time to actually talk to each other, and he'd barely seen Malakai except for the passing kiss and agreement that they would find time for a date. Felix wasn't big on work. He'd never been a workaholic or anything of the sort, he worked to live but that was it, and yet, he really enjoyed his work at the press, and he really enjoyed helping Tristan, so he barely thought about it.

But he had needed to get clothing, especially if they were going to all make time for a date, and so around ten, he'd told Tristan that when he got the chance, he should wash up and get dressed, and they would go for lunch, at least stop out for an hour in one of the hotel restaurants and let Tristan have a bloodwine while Felix ate. Mind you, he probably should have gotten Tristan's attention before he said that, because the man was extremely involved in fixing the damn press, which had broken down again, and was the reason Felix had decided it was a good time to go get clothing.

When he came back, he wasn't even surprised, mostly amused, to find Tristan still working, though making progress, it seemed, on the jammed machine. He set his new clothing carefully away from the ink and went down on the ground with him, leaning over to whisper in his ear. "You're going to be the first vampire to ever give himself a hernia, you know, and vampires can't even get those, I don't think. You need to take a day off." He kissed Tristan on the cheek, then, and then blinked when he heard a knock on the door and got up, his eyes increasingly more excited when he smelled Malakai.

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bloodandtristan
2011-09-09 03:55 am UTC (link)

Tristan wasn't much of a talker, so it was probably good all around that Malakai and Felix both seemed to fill that role so perfectly. Tristan was always content to listen, especially when the things being said were so completely erotic. While Tristan was perhaps a little short on actual experience, he had quite the imagination. Of course, his own thoughts couldn't compare to the reality of this, but they had given him ample time to think about what he liked and didn't, what he would like to try, and so he was remarkably open to this, despite how some people might have been freaked out by the incest play and even the light bdsm of spanking.

When Malakai's mouth closed around Tristan's cock, the other vampire moaned and then threaded his fingers into that mop of soft, blond hair. "... More," he demanded, hips thrusting. Malakai was very, very skilled, he knew what he was doing perfectly and Tristan's cock was leaking copiously into his mouth, slowly fucking his face. That hand on his balls, on his ass, only made everything that much better.

"Mmm, fuck me harder," he demanded, spreading his legs more so Malakai could get free access, and then he reached over, bending his body so that he could kiss Felix as Malakai sucked him. It was too hot, far too hot, and it wasn't long at all until Tristan was also coming. How could he not, while kissing the gorgeous lycan and having his vampire brother's hot, wet mouth around his aching cock? So he filled Malakai's mouth up with his fluids, then pulled away, eyes intensely focused on both of them.

"... We haven't yet made Daddy come," he pointed out to his brother, and then shook his head sadly. "We really must change that, brother. Should he fuck you, or me?" He had pretty much made his assumptions about Felix, that the lycan really only topped, because of his own rather violent experience with the werepanther. Luckily, he didn't mind bottoming, not in the slightest.

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