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Tweak says, "THIS IS SPARTAAAAAAAAA"

Malakai Chmelyk // 'Volos' (volos) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2009-01-24 21:21:00

Entry tags:

ilya monroe, malakai chmelyk, rurik markov, timey wimey plot

Who: Malakai, Ilya, and Rurik
What: Effects of the Timey Wimey plot, vampire style
When/Where: Tonight, an abandoned house outside Rurik's shop, USA
Warnings: Graphic imagery, mun-coordinated violence, character death. Ish.

Malakai hesitated at the top of the stairs leading to the basement of the dilapidated house he had sensed Rurik in, trying to compose himself for the eventual scene. The smell of drugs and blood flooded his senses, and he had to focus, really focus just to hear the flighty heartbeat of the man downstairs. He couldn't feel the witch's magic in the air, which was perhaps the most unnerving thing, and he finally steeled himself enough to make the trip down the stairs.

He wasn't sure which was more upsetting; the sight of the man hanging from the ceiling, hooks straight through his shoulders, pale enough to already be dead, or the fact that he was momentairly relieved that the man was still in one piece. His steps toward the body were slow, hesitant, as if he was afraid his return was going to ruin the illusion, and scare the man's soul from his body. Once he was close enough, he reached up to undo the chains from the ceiling, taking him down with the hooks still intact. Removing them would cause him to lose the rest of his blood.

Malakai was startlingly gentle as he set Rurik on a nearby table, sitting upright to try and prevent as much bloodloss as possible. He moved forward to draw the man's head to his shoulder, shocked at how cold he felt. He was in shock, he realized, feeling the tremble in his hand as he brushed the man's hair from his face.

"What happened, lover? How did it come to this?" He rocked them gently, waiting for Ilya to arrive, or Rurik to rouse himself, unsure of just what else he could do.

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spellseeker
2009-01-25 03:10 pm UTC (link)

Rurik slouched in the doorway, a shoulder to the frame. His body ached, but the aches were pleasantly tingling at the moment. Whatever magic had been at work in the bedroom before seemed stronger now, almost tangible, and yet just out of reach.

As Kai reached the top of the stair, Rurik drew his hand up and crooked a finger. The bedroom was where things had started, a week before, Rurik recalled. When the pair had woken up to turmoil and distress. Rurik hadn't figured out what had happened, and he assumed Kai had not found any answers either.

For the moment, he didn't care. Lust and need throbbed at his groin, and nothing else mattered, for the moment. He'd deal with other things when he had his immediate needs taken care of.

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volos
2009-01-25 03:15 pm UTC (link)

The scent of sex hit him full-on, and there was only a second of hesitation before he closed the space between them, arms wrapping around Rurik's shoulders to pull him forward for a hard, passionate kiss. He was careful not to escalate things past his ability to control, knowing that not only would it be disrespectful to his lover, he would inevitably lose that fight.

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spellseeker
2009-01-25 03:19 pm UTC (link)

All at once, Rurik had Kai turned and backed against the wall, his knee shoved roughly between Kai's thighs. His hands groped and pulled at the other's clothes, his intent to get them off swift and unmistakable. He would rip the material, if it came to that, and he didn't care if he ruined the garments.

His right hand dropped to take hold of Kai's cock, finding it hard and swollen with arousal, the weight firm and familiar in his hand. "I will have you, now," he growled out, the surge of the blood and the arousal and whatever spell held the room making him more assertive than he'd ever been, taking all his unresolved and unpleasant memories of sex and turning it to desperate need.

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volos
2009-01-25 04:39 pm UTC (link)

Covered in blood spilled between them, and the grime and sweat of his lover's final moments, Malakai wasn't partial to the clothing on him anymore, letting it be ripped as it was removed. He would burn it all later, if he had the chance, just to rid himself of the smell. For now, though, there would be no thought paid to the garments once they were gone- the now-clammy but still warm flesh under his hands had all his attention, and he surged forward to press his mouth along the man's jaw. There were no teeth. He would never presume to bite the witch, no, the other vampire, again. But the kisses were still passionate, with their own sort of hardness, as his hands gave Rurik's clothes the same treatment, ripping and tearing at the fabric.

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	spellseeker 2009-01-25 06:23 pm UTC (link)
	Once they were both divested of their clothes, Rurik roughly handled Kai to turn him around, to face the wall. His first act of dominance was swift, as he thrust his hips forward, his cock angled against Kai's ass. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	volos 2009-01-25 06:33 pm UTC (link)
	Malakai growled and gave a nominal struggle, but didn't push it. He would let Rurik have the night to work through his rage, feel a bit less like the victim, before trying to right the balance. There was a sharp stab of burning pain as he was penetrated, and Kai bit the side out of his mouth for the blood, to distract him from the urge to fight back. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

spellseeker
2009-01-25 06:42 pm UTC (link)

Rurik was driven by all the balled up feelings inside him, so many confused trails of through that ended in more questions that his mind seemed to be in a fog. He rutted his hips, driving himself against Kai, feeling very little pleasure in the act, but at the same time unable to stop. He needed this, needed to know he could control something when so many things were spinning out of his reach.

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	volos 2009-01-25 06:50 pm UTC (link)
	He stilled after a minute, fingers digging into the wall to deal with the beating he was taking, all the anger and frustration coming to a head. He'd had much worse, from people far less important to him than his lover. He would take however much the other gave out, if it meant him staying around at the end of the night. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

spellseeker
2009-01-25 06:58 pm UTC (link)

After a moment, when he'd found his rhythm, Rurik reached around to take hold of Kai's cock. He ground his hips hard and fast against the other, needing to do this and have it done, put behind them.

He set his mouth to nip at Kai's neck, not biting to break the skin, to to make a connection there. He groaned, as he felt himself nearing climax. he didn't bother to try to hold back, but arched into the release, filling Kai as deeply as possible in the moment of his release.

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	volos 2009-01-25 07:15 pm UTC (link)
	Kai just groaned through the feeling of Rurik's release, nowhere near close to coming himself. Thankfully, he wasn't really interested in it. He just wanted Rurik off of him, which he expressed with a rolled shoulder and a low growl. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	spellseeker 2009-01-25 07:20 pm UTC (link)
	Rurik stumbled back after a moment, when he was totally spent. He puleld an unnecessary breath (not needing air was going to take some getting used to) and stumbled the few steps back to drop onto the bed. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

volos
2009-01-25 07:25 pm UTC (link)

Malakai turned on his heel and charged the bed, throwing himself at the other vampire. The contact was mostly passionate, only a hint of anger as he slid his hands and lips against Rurik's skin, remapping scars, relearning the taste and feel of him. He was going to be attacked- there was no question about that- but he couldn't think of anything else to do. He needed some way to find a connection again, even if it was violence.

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	spellseeker 2009-01-25 07:33 pm UTC (link)
	Rurik's first response was to push Kai's hands away from himself. He gripped the other's wrist, in what could have been a test of strength, except Rurik's heart really wasn't in it. "Take me, lover. Have your way with me," he challenged, light shining in his eyes. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

volos
2009-01-25 07:38 pm UTC (link)

His only response was a growl, as Kai nipped at the skin of the man's shoulder, just before the point of breaking skin. His length, half-hard and growing, pressed against Rurik's thigh, but he made no move to follow through with the threat. He had more restraint than that, and wouldn't take again, though, until whatever this was was passed. He had had enough of his rash action hurting them both.

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	spellseeker 2009-01-25 07:49 pm UTC (link)
	"Do it," Rurik groaned, grinding his hips back to rub his thigh agianst Kai's length. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	volos 2009-01-25 07:58 pm UTC (link)
	Kai growled again, pinning Rurik more fully to the bed with his hips, but not going any further towards their joining. Instead, he just rut himself against his lover's hip, growling out one of the worse things he could have said. "Make me," (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

spellseeker
2009-01-25 08:01 pm UTC (link)

That was quite possibly the worst thing he could have said. Rurik's eyes went instantly dark, and he thrust himself forward, hands making contact with Kai's shoulders, shoving him roughly. Rurik moved forward with the surge, getting his feet under him, his stance defensive and ready to attack if Kai moved toward him, and possibly even if Kai didn't' move toward him.

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	volos 2009-01-25 08:06 pm UTC (link)
	More than used to saying the wrong thing, Kai was able to catch himself back on his feet, an equally defensive stance. He cocked his head forward, giving the man a pointed look. "Well then?" Again, not the smartest idea to goad him, but Kai would feel much more at ease, knowing just how dangerous they were going to be to each other. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	spellseeker 2009-01-25 08:18 pm UTC (link)
	Rurik didn't bother to speak, but surged forward, hands connecting with Kai's shoulders to push him back, toward the wall. His jaw was set, his eyes dark with lust and anger, and a need to work though it all physically. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

volos
2009-01-25 08:22 pm UTC (link)

Physically, Rurik was stronger, but Kai had a few tricks of his own to keep the playing field even. Once he felt his back hit the wall, he faded into a puff of smoke, appearing behind the man a split second later to kick the back of one knee.

He usually wasn't the type to show off, but he wanted Rurik to know he wasn't going to pull any punches. He wanted to see what the new vampire had.

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	spellseeker 2009-01-25 08:31 pm UTC (link)
	Rurik grunted at the show, but it wasn't as if he didn't know Kai was capable of it. He knew the other could burrow into the ground, and reemerge where ever he chose, if he put his mind to it. Still, the parlor trick was not appreciated, and Rurik surged at him, hands aiming for his neck, this time. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

volos
2009-01-25 08:37 pm UTC (link)

He was expecting the reaction- almost welcomed it- and took the contact with a growl. Despite himself, he smirked. It was hard to choke something that didn't need air, after all. His own hands rested against the man's chest, just before the point where he would break a rib. If he surged forward, the bones would give. It was meant to keep the fight from getting too violent, even if it seemed like an escalation at the time.

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	spellseeker 2009-01-25 08:44 pm UTC (link)
	Rurik was smart enough to realise what Kai was doing, and it was enough to stop him from surging forward. Instead, he cocked his head, looking at Kai. "Take me, you bastard. Take what you made, what you want." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

volos
2009-01-25 08:49 pm UTC (link)

There was a flash of recognition at the words, and Kai bulked, hands releasing their hold and moving to Rurik's waist to pull him close.

"As you wish," He growled into the witch's ear, worrying the flesh between his teeth as he walked them back to the bed. They fell recklessly, tangling in the sheets as Kai worked to suggest Rurik onto his back. There was no question in his mind he wanted the other man, other vampire, whatever he was now. And if he had to prove that to the both of them, to make this feel somewhat normal again, so be it.

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	spellseeker 2009-01-25 08:55 pm UTC (link)
	Rurik needed no urging to turn onto his back, exposing his ass to his lover. Yes, this was what he needed. He pressed his cheek to the mattress, hands fisting the sheet to give him leverage against the breech of muscle as Kai moved against him. He gasped, hips rolling back to meet Kai's movement. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)