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Red Lipstick Junkie
Beloved Lunatic
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This was wrong, thats how he was raised after all, and every fiber in his being knew it. Then why hadn't he stopped it? That kiss... Even in his sleep the thought made him cringe. It wasn't that he hadn't enjoyed it. Oh Tylor enjoyed it. And the events that it led to...
God what a night. He felt sick. What would his family say.. what would his father do! The images flash in his mind. The insults, the beatings. It would never end.
As he slowly roused from his sleep he felt Axton stir next to him; it took every fiber in his being not to move. He held his breath as he waited, listening... Thinking.. He felt Axton's hand brush up as he got up; apparently just realizing that last night events had indeed happened. His skin prickled under his fur and thats when he knew. Tylor had to leave. He couldn't stay here any longer. Not with this man. Not with his step sister so close.. And his brother...
Tylor took a deep breath as the man next to him stirred. The decision was made. Damage control was left. But how could one really control what was about to happen. Tylor sat up, his back to Axton as emerald hues traced the forest floor. His pants were far enough away as to make him need to walk to get to them. Great. He sighed getting to his feet, his naked form bent over as he reached for his pants. What was he going to say, there was nothing really to say. "I'll be leaving today.." His back was still to Axton. Which was a good thing. The last thing he wanted Axton to see was the little shred of hope on his face... And his sad emerald eyes...
God what a night. He felt sick. What would his family say.. what would his father do! The images flash in his mind. The insults, the beatings. It would never end.
As he slowly roused from his sleep he felt Axton stir next to him; it took every fiber in his being not to move. He held his breath as he waited, listening... Thinking.. He felt Axton's hand brush up as he got up; apparently just realizing that last night events had indeed happened. His skin prickled under his fur and thats when he knew. Tylor had to leave. He couldn't stay here any longer. Not with this man. Not with his step sister so close.. And his brother...
Tylor took a deep breath as the man next to him stirred. The decision was made. Damage control was left. But how could one really control what was about to happen. Tylor sat up, his back to Axton as emerald hues traced the forest floor. His pants were far enough away as to make him need to walk to get to them. Great. He sighed getting to his feet, his naked form bent over as he reached for his pants. What was he going to say, there was nothing really to say. "I'll be leaving today.." His back was still to Axton. Which was a good thing. The last thing he wanted Axton to see was the little shred of hope on his face... And his sad emerald eyes...
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Axton sat there, watching the other. He still didn't want to move any closer than what he was. He was practically terrified of what the males reaction was going to be. The young wolf was still in shock at what had happened the night before that he hadn't even noticed Tylor had movded. By the time he looked up at the other, he already had his pants on. A small smile on his face as he watched the fur move about collecting his clothes. He was just about to speak when he heard those four words leave Tylors mouth.
"W-what do you mean you'll be leaving?" He asked as he jumped up. He grabbed his pants, putting them on and quickly made his way over to the other. His hand went to the cats shoulder and he turned him around, a curious look in his eyes. "Why?" He asked confused. Did I do something to him? He thought to himself, his eyes trained on the others as if he was searching for an answer.
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Where: The bar
With: Tylor
Song: X
”Love isn't what makes the world go 'round…
Axton sat there, watching the other. He still didn't want to move any closer than what he was. He was practically terrified of what the males reaction was going to be. The young wolf was still in shock at what had happened the night before that he hadn't even noticed Tylor had movded. By the time he looked up at the other, he already had his pants on. A small smile on his face as he watched the fur move about collecting his clothes. He was just about to speak when he heard those four words leave Tylors mouth.
"W-what do you mean you'll be leaving?" He asked as he jumped up. He grabbed his pants, putting them on and quickly made his way over to the other. His hand went to the cats shoulder and he turned him around, a curious look in his eyes. "Why?" He asked confused. Did I do something to him? He thought to himself, his eyes trained on the others as if he was searching for an answer.
…It's what makes the ride worthwhile.”
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Where: The bar
With: Tylor
Song: X
Red Lipstick Junkie
Beloved Lunatic
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The action was quick which, in hindsight, was a good thing. Axton had spun him around so quickly the sad expression he had been wearing was covered by something far different. The corner of his lip curled into a sneer, her shoulder jutting back cause Axton's hand to slid from him as he stepped back. "I didn't stutter. I did what I came here to do! Everything else.." His voice trailed off. Sadness flashed quickly in his eyes before he turned his back to Axton again. "That was just a mistake."
He pulled his shirt over his head, silence settled between the two as his cold tone hung in the air. Running his hand threw his hair his eyes were kept trained forward, looking away from the tavern. There was nothing else left to say at this point. The longer he stayed the harder it would be. And this... It could never work. He had feelings for the other. Tylor's family wouldn't stand for it. It would be torn down, just like everything else.
He bent down, picking up his shoes before he started to walk towards the path heading to the town. Without so much as a word, Tylor left him standing there, last night events still hanging on both there minds
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