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Tweak says, "I'm a steam roller baby!"

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 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)

	volos 2009-01-25 09:06 pm UTC (link)
	Malakai's pace was hard, heated, but obviously out of passion, and not rage. He nipped the man's shoulder, the back of his neck, at the most getting a pinprick of blood here or there. It wasn't going to take him long to reach his peak at this rate, the thrumming of the blood in his veins and the power of the room already causing the heat to build along his spine. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	spellseeker 2009-01-25 09:10 pm UTC (link)
	Rurik rocked back against him, the passion he felt for Kai taking over and blurring out everything else. He groaned, moving in perfect time with Kai's thrusts, needing to feel this closeness, to reaffirm their physical union, to make himself feel whole again. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

volos
2009-01-25 09:15 pm UTC (link)

He only held out for a few more thrusts before burying himself deep in his lover, coming with a cry. His face was buried against the man's neck, the warm presence of tears startling even Kai. When the noise was repeated, he tried to muffle himself against Rurik's neck, unsure of what was going on until he felt fresh tears in his eyes.

He was crying. He wasn't aware he could cry, the realization enough to shock another noise from him. A sob.

Christ, he really was losing it.

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	spellseeker 2009-01-25 09:21 pm UTC (link)
	The angle and position of their bodies made it difficult, but Rurik managed to turn around so that he was facing Kai. Tears were perhaps as foreign to him as to Kai, and yet they glistened in his eyes. He shifted, pulling closer to Kai, and slipping his arms up and around the other's neck, holding Kai to his chest, hands in his hair. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	volos 2009-01-25 09:27 pm UTC (link)
	Malakai let Rurik move him however he had to so they could embrace, clinging to the man much like he had in the basement. The memory just made him push out another deep breath, as it took all the power in his body to not sob more openly. His hands ran along the man's body, light and quick, almost frantic, as if to ensure himself the man was still there. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	spellseeker 2009-01-25 09:31 pm UTC (link)
	Rurik mimicked the motion, hands moving over Kai's body. He was, quite literally, exhausted. It was all he could do to keep himself from slumping against Kai, now that he'd worked through his aggressions. he still had confusion, but he could deal with that. "'M so tired, lover." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

volos
2009-01-25 09:49 pm UTC (link)

"I told you to rest, stubborn ass," The tone was nothing but fond, almost soft, as Kai moved to scoot them up the bed, pulling the sheets around them.

"Rest, now. I will be here when you wake up." Maybe not for a while in between- he did have windows to board, clothes to fetch, and bodies to take care of. But Rurik would likely sleep the day away, as most new vampires did, so he would have time to run his errands, and keep them off the other's mind.

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	spellseeker 2009-01-26 06:35 pm UTC (link)
	Rurik shifted away from Kai, to settle in the bed. He sighed, eyes already shut. He didn't feel the same need for sleep as when he'd been human, but more a heaviness in his chest. He said nothing, already giving in to the darkness. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

volos
2009-01-26 07:51 pm UTC (link)

Malakai waited until he felt Rurik settle in, before slipping away. He handled the window in the room first, taking one of the quilts from the end of the bed and draping it over the frame, effectively blocking the light. That done, he started down the stairs, fixing just enough of the scene so that the house would be at least safe for the other vampire. The entire process took him no more than an hour, since he was unwilling to dwell on any one thing past necessity. If he thought to long, he was going to go crazy.

Crazier.

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