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Post by LittleDeadGrrl on Jun 12, 2014 1:52:36 GMT -5
-James had given an audible sigh when the Jaguar kept butchering his name but it never reached his eyes. Those were smiling fondly. He was staring up at the older woman and he smiled nodding easily. He arched a brow leaning in ... -
So how much poison will be in my food? Enough for my hardy constitution to keep me alive or should we call Lark?
-He teased a bit before grinning-
Of course she likes me. I'm a gentlemen ... and you should really be more appreciative of my many many talents ...
-He reached out though and took the Jaguar's hands kissing his palm languidly-
Thanks ... I like this place. We should have a standing date here ... atleast now I know where to pick up food when I fuck up
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Post by Synistergrrl on Jun 12, 2014 21:18:40 GMT -5
She's not going to poison you, but she'll try and trick you some, or maybe shock you. But it's all good natured.
~Lucky smiled, his head cocked as the wolf seemed to relax right before his eyes. He leaned forward and that smile was lighting up his face. That's when the girl appeared and set down two steaming bowls of soup and a plate of dumplings and spring rolls. Lucky flashed a smile at her and then he leaned forward. He pointed at one of the dumplings.~
That.... it's filled with peppers, see the red... it's gonna be really hot.
~After that, it was an endless parade of food. And it ranged from things that would be recognizable, to things that where questionable, but everything, even the super spicy things were delicious. It was perfect, and as the food slowed, or in between dishes, the old lady would come out and talk with them or try and trick James some with some kind of food. It was probably one of the best nights they'd had in a long time. Just the two of them and this little place. When dinner was finished, Lucky paid, even though the woman tried to not take his money. They hugged them good bye, even James, as if he was part of their little family. And then they were walking outside again, full and happy.~
Tonight was good, right?
~He smiled at the wolf, bumping shoulders with him as smiled up at the half full moon.~
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Post by LittleDeadGrrl on Jun 14, 2014 1:32:56 GMT -5
Really? Can we bring Maddy here ...
-He grinned a bit nnd it was filled with warmth. He stared down at the good food reaching out for the one that was hot until the boy spoke. He laughed a little bit before he took a bite anyway. His face flushed as he took a drink of water before he sighed content-
Now that's good ... what ... I grew up in London. Home of the best and spiciest Indian food you can find anywhere ... you think I'm scared of a little spice?
-He teased and they ate and it was good. The wolf relaxed as they laughed together trying bits and pieces here and there sharing food together. He didn't want it to end to be honest. He finally had what he wanted. A intimate night together. He tugged the Jaguar in closer outside and claimed his lips hungrily-
Tonight was perect ...
-He purred kissing along his neck as he nipped a little bit which showed in what good mood he was in cause PDA was not his style but in that moment he didn't seem to care. He only saw the Jaguar. He wound his arms around his hips keeping him close. He looked down a bit-
So what now huh ... and don't say home ...
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Post by Synistergrrl on Jun 14, 2014 11:39:50 GMT -5
Oh,she'd have a field day with Maddy, but... you know he'd just charm himself into her loving him. He's good like that.
~They were standing out on the sidewalk now and Lucky was smiling as James said it was a perfect night so far. And Lucky knew the wolf meant it, if nothing more for the affection he as getting. He grinned and pulled the wolf along.~
We don't have to go anywhere you don't want too... We can go get the bikes and go for a ride.
~And he did, he said that plural and when James would look at him questioningly, Lucky would just shrug, loop his arm into the wolf's and bring him back towards the car. They got in and he told James to go to the garage. When they pullled up, that night, where Lucky almost got stabbed would roll right through them both. Lucky stared at the dark building, but he wasn't afraid. He knew if there was someone there now, he could easily take them. They climbed out and went inside. Lucky flipped the lights and lead James back into the darkened bay. When he flipped the light on, he'd find a bike sitting there next to Lucky's.~
It's not finished yet... I was gonna... It needs pain and details, but it runs... It was supposed to be a surprise... I mean... I guess it still is...
~He'd been working on it off and on for a couple of weeks, ever since they'd sort of made up. And it was a grand gesture. Ofcourse it was a rebuild, but it was beautiful and once painted it'd be perfect.~
Wanna hear it purr?
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Post by LittleDeadGrrl on Jun 14, 2014 13:12:02 GMT -5
No, she looks like a woman of taste of refinement ... I hope he'd not be able to con her so easily ...
-He grinned faintly, that smooth accent rolling off his tongue so easily. They were making out when the Jaguar talked about going for ride on bikes. He arched a brow but didn't say nothing until they got the garage and he kinda stopped and looked around a bit frowning, looking apprehensive. He walked in though and stared dumbstruck by the surprise bike. He moved in touching it slowly, running his fingers across the handles-
You ... wow really ... you did this for me huh?
-He tugged Lucky in closer-
I'd rather hear you purr ...
-He smiled as he moved and sat down on the bike trying to look tough-
Do I look like a hell's angel yet?[/b
-He teased before he tugged Lucky in front of him on the bike kissing along his neck as he nuzzled into him content for a moment to just enjoy the jaguar in his arms. The whole night meant a lot to him, he didn't how to put it into words. Not really. But it wore away any of the hurt he'd felt. If Lucky had been working on this bike for him for weeks it meant he meant something to the jaguar and that felt good. He pushed his fingers up the cat's spine teasingly-
Is it sturdy enough for what I got in mind?
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Post by Synistergrrl on Jun 14, 2014 21:47:49 GMT -5
~Lucky's expression was pleased as he watched James stumble abit at the gift. He was tugged in closer and a smile split Lucky's lips as a faint shrug fell from his shoulders.~
Yeah, for you. You said you wouldn't ride Bitch... so, ya know... it was this or a side car.
~He was teasing, diffusing the seriousness with humor. The teasing smile turned a bit more feral when James sat on the bike, looking pretty fucking good on it.~
No, not a Hell's Angel, but something for sure, you look like something else...
~There was a low rumble in this voice as he was tugged in closer to the bike by the wolf.~
Depends on what you got in mind?
~Lucky was already purring, as if that little touch along his spine had started an engine. He arched in closer to James before pulling him roughly back off the bike, spinning him so he landed against the grill of a car. The cat stalked in, pushing the wolf back, hand wrapping around the back of the wolf's head and reeled him in closer so he could kiss him roughly. Want was burning through Lucky, his body rolling against James with lust.~
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Post by LittleDeadGrrl on Jun 15, 2014 14:34:00 GMT -5
-James growled darkly as he claimed his lips roughyl but he spun him and pushed him down on the hood of the car tugging off his shirt easily before claiming his lips again. His hands moving over the Jaguar's body hungrily wanting to own him on top of this car, on the ground, in the car, on the bike ... anywhere and everywhere. He wanted the Jaguar to think of him when he came to work here. They always fought a bit for control, for who would be top, it was hard for Lucky to concede and hard for James to be bottom. Neither one ever seemed to really want to do it and most ofthen they had to go back and forth and share who won't top. This time it almost went more smoothly, maybe both softened by the dinner. After a while they were both sitting on the ground, in just pants, smoking as they leaned back against the car. James laugehd a bit tugging the Jaguar in closer as he kissed along his neck-
Every night should be like this ... just the two of us spending more time ... I don't like sharing you with Lark and Reyes all the time ...
-He nuzzled into the cat before pulling back staring off-
I guess it's time to go home ...
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Post by Synistergrrl on Jun 15, 2014 22:25:57 GMT -5
~Lucky was flipped onto the car and well, they did, they fought for it. One trying to over power the other. And yet they still did it, not that it didn't call to the cat, he kinda liked the roughness, but he knew the wolf wanted him underneath, all the time and Lucky just couldn't, not all the time, not every time. So he fought and on occasion, he won. But tonight was a little less rough, less of that dominance. Maybe it was just the night they had, either way, when it was over they were both sitting on the floor, smoking. Lucky was leaned back, looking worn, a bit used and completely happy for it. He was sort of leaning on James when the wolf spoke. He smiled, nodding at first, but then he stiffened up a bit. He cocked his head and gave a sigh as he pushed up.~
Jamie... I thought we'd gotten over that.
~He responded dryly. But then he ran a hand through his hair.~
We don't have packs like you and the rest of the wolves. But we have... bonds and I'm bound to Reyes and he's bound to Lark which binds me to Lark. We... I suppose the easiest way to explain is to say we are pack. To one another, pack. And I can't help wanting to be with them. I'm sorry you can't understand that.
~He sounded a bit annoyed, tired really. This fight, these little fights kept coming up, kept toying with the two of them and ruining good when they had it. He was frowning as he pushed up off the ground and grabbed his shirt. His head cocked and then he tired to pull a slight smile, but it was hardly really there.~
Yeah, let's go home...
~Holding out his hand, he waited to help the wolf up.~
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Post by LittleDeadGrrl on Jun 16, 2014 13:53:09 GMT -5
Woah hey ... don't get mad ...
-James frowned as he got up but tugged the Jaguar back against him holding him in close-
I didn't say it to start a fight. I know you and them are close ... I get it ... I was just ... jesus ... I was just asking for more alone time ...
-He frowned softly. He sighed but let him go as moved towards the car. He was a little annoyed the cat always seemed to take everything he said as so much bigger then he meant it. Part of him loved the jaguar so much, their highs we so good, their volatile heated relationship, but slowly that kind of heat begins to grow tiring and he was tired of them always butting heads and he was tired of always saying he was sorry for something he'd said or done. He dropped down in the driver's seat and started up the car driving them back home and it was largely a silent drive with both of them a bit tense from the little tiff. He got out the car and they both walked inside but the wolf went to the kitchen pouring himself a drink as he dropped down on the couch and switched on the tv to find something ... clearly not coming to bed right away ... -
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Post by Synistergrrl on Jun 16, 2014 16:59:50 GMT -5
~Lucky frowned and sighed, but he didn't say anything. He got in the car and they went home in a tense silence. When they got there, he watched Jamie go and settle into the living room. He frowned, running a hand through his hair. Part of him wanted to go and comfort the wolf, but part of him was just fucking tired of fighting all the time. He really liked the wolf, hell, maybe loved him, but this fighting, always feeling on edge, it sucked. He didn't say a word, instead he just climbed the steps. But he didn't go to the room that James was staying in, instead he went to Reyes' room, knocking before opening the door. Lark was straddling the cat, who was on his back. Lucky crept in and crawled onto the bed, laying down with the other cat, burying into Reyes as Lark reached down and sent that warmth radiating through him which caused a smirk to toy over his lips. He smelled like James, and motor oil and sex, but still mostly of James.~
You okay kitten?
~Lark was seriously the only person who'd managed to get away with calling him that. Lucky scoffed before he let a shrug roll off him. He didn't really want to talk about it anymore, he just wanted to be there with them, knowing with both of them there'd not be any fighting. He didn't feel he had to be on the defense. And that was the problem. They fought so much, it was hard to not be defensive all the time with the wolf.~
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