Blood call (Sya and Love)

[Syaoran-Puu]

The burn in his lungs was all too welcome as his feet practically took flight, the closer they got the more he could smell the blood and the more his leopard paced in the confines of his body, itching to get out, desperate to be more than a simple observer. But he needed all his human intelligence right now.

He jumped down, his feet landing silently as he braced himself on one knee and took in the surroundings before finally rising to his feet and approaching. He paled a little at the sight, and growled in the back of his throat as the story was told.... he was horny and telling Ronan about it?

"What? Didn't the cat do a decent job for ya'?" Grumpily he moaned in the background, half ignoring the pair now. "Loch heel Ah didne ye erse... an' ye bludy ken it... aam bonnie sure ye heard his sweit wee moans...." (Like hell I didn't you arse... and you bloody know it... I'm pretty sure you heard his sweet little moans....) Ok, so he was being a d*ck! He knew it, but hell! He had his pride! And he knew that he had satisfied the guy! Those cute little noises had told him all he needed to know.. even if he was started to get a niggling question... Had Nico faked it? He wouldn't think about that now, right now at least, they had bigger issues.... like the fact that Nico was clearly undergoing the change.

Nico was now a vampire. Nico was now their enemy.

Yet... "You know, Ronan.. You do kinda smell bad." ...he found himself bursting out into utter fit of laughter. "Weel at leest his sense ay humoor hasnae paled!" (Well at least his sense of humour hasn't paled!) It may not have been a laughing matter but it was still funny seeing the wolf being told he smelt.

"What we do with him is up to you.." He was a little surprised that the fate of Nico was being put on him... Ronan knew the guy more, and from the sounds of it, from the day he was born... Robert was just a passing fancy right? Even as he thought it his leopard yowled in his mind. It didn't like that thought at all... but what was he meant to do?

"It ainae sae simple, an' ye ken it. he's a vampire noo, we need tae min' 'at but mebbe..." (It ain't so simple, and you know it. He's a vampire now, we need to remember that but maybe...) He considered for a moment. "Ah heard a tale ance ay a pair ay shifters whose human mucker was attacked an' nearly killed by th' vampires. but afair she transformed completely th' fed 'er some ay 'er bluid... normally 'at woods hae bonded them as lifemates, but it's said 'at it did somethin' tae th' change... gart it sae only th' bluid ay 'er mates actually satisfied 'er." (I heard a tale once of a pair of shifters whose human mate was attacked and nearly killed by the vampires. But before she transformed completely the fed her some of her blood... normally that would have bonded them as lifemates, but it's said that it did something to the change... made it so only the blood of her mates actually satisfied her.) He ran a hand down his face, it was surely nothing more than a story right? There was likely no helping Nico now that he had become what he was becoming... they would have to kill him? And what if it did work? What if Ronan and himself fed some of their blood to the guy before his hunger struck and it worked? The guy would depend on them for the rest of his immortal life! Could Robert commit so much so quickly? Was it a risk he was even willing to take?

He considered for a flash the place he had come from... what had happened... the debt he now owed... could he do both? "Ah dornt e'en ken if it woods wark, but we coods try it. Ah heard it takes tois thocht... an' i've nae idea if a leopard an' a wolf can e'en dae it together, lit aloyn if its actually true..." (I don't even know if it would work, but we could try it. I heard it takes two though... and I've no idea if a leopard and a wolf can even do it together, let alone if its actually true...) Ok, so now he was rambling! He sighed and looked to Ronan. "Hoo much dae ye want tae sae heem? if we did thes... he woods be dependent oan a body ur baith ay us fur bluid. an' Ah also heard 'at feedin' makes a vampire horny." (How much do you want to save him? If we did this... he would be dependent on one or both of us for blood. And I also heard that feeding makes a vampire horny.) He glanced at Nico and winked, trying to break some of the tension. "Ur raither hornier, since he is awreddy sufferin' frae 'at particular ailment. a body ay us wi' either hae tae... tend tae his needs." (Or rather hornier, since he is already suffering from that particular ailment. One of us with either have to... tend to his needs.)

learning to love

Woop! Two pages... <3

 

[Delorn]

It wasn't like Ronan wanted to give Nico's life to someone else. He had sworn many years ago to protect him and be a life friend. Killing Nico, even as a vampire.. It wasn't something he could physically do. Ronan blinked a few times at the story. He was desperate for some sort of answer that he had never heard of. "Only their blood?" He muttered to himself in thought and glanced down. "Then.. if you're willing to try it, we might as well. What's the worst that can happen.."

Ronan's cheeks actually flared up when Robert said someone would have to help Nico out. The wolf quickly waved his hands infront of him defensively. "Nu uh, not me. He's all yours, man. I'm not interested in taking a bite out of that apple. Nu uh." The sound of Nico laughing made him pause and glance over. Blue eyes were staring at the two men and the flow of blood had stopped from the boy's wound. "..But I would do anything to save him." He said after a moment more seriously. "I'm ready to do it."

Nico stood up very suddenly, making Ronan take a step back. His movements were easy and almost graceful, something that surprised even himself. He looked down at his hand and clenched his fingers a few times, feeling how different his body felt then what it did when human. "..I guess.. if that's all we can do to prevent my death." The boy agreed as his eyes lifted back up. "Even if my body is no longer human, I don't feel anything... less. I do not want to die."

A smile spread across the redhead's face and the tips of his teeth poked through. It was different than his previous grins and unnerving, making Ronan growl lowly from his throat. Still, he gave a nod and looked at Robert. "So.. What should we do? Just give him the blood and hope for the best?"

Nico poked his finger at one of his fangs curiously. "How do I use them?" He questioned out loud. "Bite and drink? Or does something else happen?"

"How would we know?" Ronan grumbled as he pulled out a dagger from seemingly nowhere and twirled it in his fingers. "How about we not let you sink those bastards in our skin, eh? We'll just make a cut and bleed into your mouth and we'll see how it goes. If you wanna suck from his neck then be my guest." He let out a huff and quickly sliced into his palm. "You'll need to hurry though. Little cuts like this will heal in a matter of moments. I don't want to be having to redo it every few seconds because you like to eat slowly, got it?"

As the blood seeped to the surface of the skin, Nico felt himself stiffen. He gulped thickly as he stared at the would, his mouth becoming suddenly dry and his stomach gaining a low ache. His lips pressed together tightly as he frowned, trying to keep ahold of himself. The sudden urge to lunge forward was poking at his brain, an instinct he had never experienced before. "..We should.. uh, start.." He managed to say calmly but with a strained voice.

Ronan nodded and help his fist out over Nico, who had tilted his head back slightly to catch the blood into an open mouth. It seemed the longest few seconds of his life as he waited for the thin stream to drip onto his tongue. When it did though, it was a mix of flavors and feelings. At first, it tasted bitter and smelled like a wet dog.. but then it slowly got better. Like a warm drink someone would drink infront of a fire. Nothing like the iron taste he had always associated with blood.

His whole body flooded with a warmth that he had always felt when he was alive and comfortable. It made him shudder in pleasure.. No wonder vampires would often have blood lust if it was in exchange for the feeling of being alive again. As he licked a drop from the corner of his lips, Nico turned his attention over to Robert. "..You are alright with doing this as well?" He questioned seriously and took a few steps towards the man.

Syaoran-Puu

Wooo! <3 Robert is hard to draw. xD; I've been trying so much lately and he just isn't turning out right.. Dx

 

[Syaoran-Puu]

Robert listened to the exchange only adding a little from time to time since they seemed to mostly be talking about each other.... and oddly enough Robert wasn't sure he could help the guy... though it was likely the way Nico had spoke. "..I guess.. if that's all we can do to prevent my death." Oddly it gave him very little confidence about his ability to satisfy the kid... even if the evidence had spoken for itself in the tent only hours earlier.

With a sigh he resigned himself to his fate. He wouldn't and couldn't let the kid just die if he could help prevent it.

"Aam sorry laddie, Ah pure dornt hae much information tae gang aff haur." (I'm sorry lad, I really don't have much information to go off here.) He rubbed a hand over his neck. "Aam jist guessin' haur ronan. it's nae as if thes is tried aft." (I'm just guessing here Ronan. It's not as if this is tried often.) He hissed through his teeth."We dornt normally ask questions when it comes tae them...." (We don't normally ask questions when it comes to them....) It was the truth, but oddly enough right now he felt as if he had failed the kid whose eyes seem to be begging him for life, for more.... and what if this didn't work? What if it even made things worst?

"How would we know?" He had to conquer with Ronan on that one, how the hell where they meant to know? They were shifters and avoided those fangs as much as humanly possible.

"Aam fairly positife 'at as lang as ye swallaw it 'at yer body will dae lae.... Ah dornt exactly ken whit th' fangs dae... ur dornt dae." (I'm fairly positive that as long as you swallow it that your body will do the rest.... I don't exactly know what the fangs do... or don't do.) He commented, biting his own wrist open so that the blood flowed freely over it.... despite the desire to help the kid he didn't exactly want those sharp looking fangs anywhere near him. And the idea at him sucking from his neck as Ronan had put it was enough to send mixed signals through him... partly because.... well, he rather liked the idea of being marked by Nico. Stupid shifter sensibilities.....

"..You are alright with doing this as well?" He looked Nico directly in the eyes and nodded, the seriousness and determination to do this sinking in to his core. "Och aye laddie, aam sure." (Yes lad, I'm sure.)

With that he offered his wrist to the lad and waited. Would it hurt? Be pleasurable? Nothing? He really wasn't sure what to expect.

"Ye dae realise thes is probably a a bampot idea." (You do realise this is probably a foolish idea.) He chuckled. "Practically tyin' yerself tae a stranger loch thes...." (Practically tying yourself to a stranger like this....) Ok... so he was totally rambling in his nerves, but hell! He was bloody allowed! What he wouldn't do for a tot of whiskey right about now.

learning to love

Awww XD don't worry too much about it.... he will just happen eventually... maybe *chuckles* Sorry for the slow reply.

 

[Delorn]

Nico stared at Robert for a few silent seconds before taking another step closer. He opened his mouth and let the man's blood drip into his mouth, making him winced slightly from the sudden sensation and taste. It was different then Ronan's had been - it was automatically good on his tongue and the surge of pleasure that went through him reminded him much of the first kiss the two shared. His hands shakily reached up to touch the creature's arm before he lightly pulled it closer to his mouth, urging more blood to go into his mouth.

The warmth in his body felt like he was being swallowed whole in the best way possible. He was visibily fighting off the urge to sink his fangs into Robert, his new canines already had grown slightly in preparation of a more fresh meal. "You.. taste good.." He whispered in a mumble, his cheeks even flaring up. Finally, he took in a sharp breath and shoved Robert's arm away and took a step back as though he were in pain. Wiping the blood from his mouth with his arm, the redhead turned his gaze towards the two men in a sudden silence as though they were just waiting to see what happened.. which is all they could do at that point.

"What about the others? Even if this does work, I can't be around them." Nico pointed out calmly as he glanced at Ronan, who seemed to be on complete guard.

"Don't worry about that. I'll order them home. I'll say it's to dangerous - that the area is being overrun and even I can't handle it. That'll make them split pretty quick."

"I see.." Nico glanced down at his hand and flexed is hand with a silent sigh. "What will I do? What will you guys do?" His eyes went to the men who had possibly saved his existence, his eyebrows scrunching up slightly. "This means I won't be able to go without one of you, right? If I have to abandon my current life. Where will I go? What can I do?" That sudden realization made him frown deeply. His entire life had been dedicated to fighting vampires and working for the King. Now what?

"We can keep doing what we were.." Ronan said confidently, crossing his arms over his chest. "Killing vampires that ******** with us and all that good s**t. It's what we do?" The wolf's yellow eyes looked over at the cat, who he stared at. "What about you though? What were you originally doing in these parts? Where are you trying to travel to?"

Syaoran-Puu

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