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 Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 7:18 am
Vial couldn't help but to give a bit of a smile when Fane asked why he would hand him over to anyone, taking that as a rather glorious sort of compliment on the part of the dangerous stallion. How he wanted nothing more then to press closer to him, wondering if perhaps he were getting far to head over heel for the dangerous beast. If he was smart he wouldn't go toying with him at least... and he was smart... and yet he couldn't resist, feeling like a moth that had spotted a particularly wonderful flame. He just wanted to get closer and closer despite the fact that he knew he would get burned. A moment later though the other was moving away from him, speaking of how even if he were to turn Vial in that it was likely the Ista would get off free while Fane ended up in chains. Ears laying back Vial watched as the stallion freed his arms and seemed to withdraw, leaving him feeling a little cold.
Was he irritated with him now? Would he grow bored and leave? The prospect was one that Vial didn't like in the least and gaze drifted toward his pack, going through the mental list of what it contained, curious if he had anything with enough stopping power to down someone Fane's size. It would seem though as if he didn't have to, instead he continued to talk with him, so perhaps he didn't mean to leave so soon? If anything he seemed as though he were eager to aid him in hunting down the serpent that he'd spotted at the gathering, something that made his ears flick back and forth. He was glad to see that this one was so willing, what a strange sort of kindness but then again the stallion might very well be in it for the thrill of the hunt above everything else, "It could be a lot of fun, the two of us hunting the snake marked Ista together. Allow me figure out the perfect potion for it and I will get back to you." Of course there was no real end game, he just knew that he wanted the serpent, passed that... well he wasn't sure. He was the sort to enjoy collecting things only to have those things gather dust after he finally attained them. The hunt was the fun part, one you had your prize... well the fun was over. He had a feeling through that one before him would never get boring.
The look of shock that was suddenly passing over the features of the stallion that he was so admiring had Vial's ears turning forward and a look of curiosity appearing on his face. Was what he'd said about his immunity so strange? It was natural for him but maybe it wasn't natural over all? Really he had no idea. Of course as the other started to explain what it was that he'd been planning he could see why it would be a shock and maybe a disappointment to him that Vial held such an immunity, "And internal scar on bone." He murmured to himself, glancing down at the clawed hands that were sliding against his ribs, "I see, what an interesting and permanent way to claim something." It was nothing that he would ever have thought of, that much was for sure, but now that the idea was implanted into his brain he was fascinated. Lifting a hand up he laid it against Fane's arm, "You have done such a marking process before?" He asked, curious how good he was at such a surgery since it sounded as though it must be a difficult process that was painful and bloody for sure. His curiosity over the idea seemed to intensify when he felt the hand sliding against his hip, wondering which bone Fane had been planning on marking if he'd had the chance.
The comment on going to his estate had his eyes going wide, "You have an estate? Wow." How amazing that must be, he just had an abandoned place in the woods to call his own. It was a little run down in places but it was all his, a place hidden from prying eyes where he could work his 'magic' but still, an estate must be nice, "I think I would love to visit you there one day." Though for the moment he was content where they both were at the moment, especially since Fane was nice and close once more.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 9:56 pm
The large Stallion for what ever reason found himself unable to take his eyes off the smaller male for very long. There was something strange about this bright stallion that continued to demand and nearly possess all parts of his mind and attention. This potion master was going to be trouble. And yet for what ever reason Fane was started to feel sure that it would not be the bad sort of trouble. Though as the dark gaze shifted towards the pack, the large stallion's ears folded back. Oh my was the bright male going to try and poison him? Oh that thought made Fane want to slam Vial into the tree and game the smaller male rethink what ever thought shifted the gaze to the pack.
Though it would seem that maybe the potions master was only thinking if he had what he would need for the other Ista male. "Take all the time you need Vial. I will be ready when ever you send word to me." His ears flicked back forward now that the matter of the other Ista was settled for now. There was no real reason to let it fill his mind any longer. Though it was a bit of a welcome distraction form fighting to keep his claws of the soft yellow stallion.
"Yes it is rather permeant unless you choose to remove the bone. I can to a tattoo if you prefer." he said with a bit of a laugh. He did like the fact that it seemed Vial was thinking over it. Maybe he would know something that could numb the area. His ears flicked backwards and he looked down at the bright hand resting on his arm. The touch confused him. It was not one to try and stop him or one seeking comfort. It was merely a simple touch and that confused him. But the words stilled his confusion, "I have done similar marking to many. Though none with bothering to seal them back up. Or with the forethought to try and knock them out first." He smiled wondering just what he would carve into the smaller stallion. It would be something he had never done before. Something special that would lay his claim on Vial. How funny though that this bright male would even think of becoming another mere toy. Maybe the sternum would be the best place. It would be easier to get at than any of the others and it was a large enough place to work with. For what ever reason images of Vial wriggling and gasping in pain were not as pleasing as images of the young Ista wriggling and gasping for other reasons. Strange that the beast of a male was not wishing souly to tear Vial apart. Maybe there had been something on Vial's coat that he had ingested and thus making his desires shift from normal. However he did not move his hand up to feel of this spot on Vial he was thinking of working on. Still not moving with the hand on his arm.
His ears flicked and he gave a shake of his head, tossing his firry mane about himself as he tried to clear his mind. "Yes my estate is not far from here. And you are welcome any time you wish. I am sure one of my servants would be glad to wait on you should I not be home. Feel free to toy with them should you wish it." He laughed a bit, his laugh deep and raspy almost more like a growl. He moved his now free hand up towards Vial's neck only to dig the claws into the tree next to it. He growls a bit, this time a real one his face and body rather close to the other's, "Why are you such a tempting tease…?" He shifted closer to the Ista pressing there hips together his hand still remain coiled around the brightly covered rib stopped there by the gentle hand of Vial holding him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:00 am
Vial's tail swished from side to side in a thoughtful manner, wondering if he were so daring as to allow someone to mark him. It was an idea that seemed to him as though it might bind them together but at the same time it may make him no different in Fane's mind from any of his servants and the last thing that the Ista wanted was to be nothing more then one in a group of many, he was more the sort that meant to stand out from a crowd no matter what. While the idea in and of itself to be bound to Fane was one that was welcome the rest of it wasn't as much so, "Perhaps I will have to stop by to see one of those surgeries in progress, I must admit you have piqued my curiosity." It sounded bloody and messy but rather like something he would want to see at least once. He wondered if those that Fane marked up ever survived, he said that he didn't bother to seal the wounds or knock them out so it was debatable. Maybe it was some sort of signature so that he any bodies found would link back to him? So that everyone out there would know exactly who had done such a thing.
Now if that were the case it was something that Vial could appreciate, 'You really are a wonder." He said, ears turning forward, a smile showing on his lips. The hand that rested on Fane's arm, seemingly having pinned the powerful beast in place gave the arm a bit of a friendly squeeze before his fingertips started to stroke up and down against the arm in an unconscious and appreciative manner. The muscle this one had was something that he couldn't help but to enjoy, almost wanting to see him on a rampage, he bet that this one could cause all sorts of damage, couldn't he? It was a mental image that caused him to give a sound much like a purr, "I do hope that this is the start of a fun sort of relationship." Though along with fun he saw it as being quite dangerous and messy for anyone else involved, he was more then eager to encourage this one into doing all manner of things that were thought up with ill intention.
When he found himself told that he was welcome to at any time to Fane's estate he gave a little chuckle, "Is that so? Alright then, I will be sure to bring you a gift when I come to visit." It was, from what he gathered, seen as polite to bring your host a gift and he had all manner of potions that he was certain that this one would appreciate. It would be a good way to test out some of the new potions as well, to give them away to friends to use as they pleased and get feedback from them. Of course Fane would be his first friend and the first one that he had ever gifted with a potion that wasn't intended to kill them. His mind was drawn away from gifts when the other asked him why he was such a tempting tease, finding that to be quite an odd question to ask someone, "Mmm, am I? Perhaps you are like me, drawn to dangerous things." It had to be the reason why he was sticking around instead of fleeing as though his life depended on it. As the other stallion pressed closer the brightly colored hand that was still stroking Fane's arm then moved, up, up, up to curl around the back of the Laegil's neck and he tugged him in that much closer. He knew that as it was there was already little space between them but the smaller Ista would most likely only be happy when there was absolutely nothing separating the two of them.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:24 pm
Why did the simple fact that the smaller male wished to watch him work make Fane feel at one happy and embarrassed? He had tore into Mearh with another watching but normally that was when they would be next or he was working of terrifying them. Never had one wanted to watch just to watch. He wondered if he should reassure the smaller male that if he did mark him it would be different that the others who served him. "I am glad to having piqued something within you Vial. If I ever do lay a mark of claim on your. I would of course allow you to do something none of my servants have been allowed and that is to return a mark in kind on me." The thought of someone else leaving a claim on him made his body tense up. Though he did kind of fancy the idea of possibly having a secret little pact with another. One they could take their time working on.
The thought was not the only thing that tensed the huge stallion's body. He felt the surprisingly soft hand squeeze his arm. That look on the Ista's face made a more primate part of the draconic stallion awaken. His ears flicked forward as the soft finger tips feathered their way up and down his thick arm. Vial thought him a wonder? How unusual that one so clearly more educated was so interest in him. It was rather funny that he felt like was being studied. What ever their relationship was to be he was very sure that it would not be boring in the least.
"I look forward to having you within my house. Even if the only gift you bring is your body." He would be interested though in what sort of fun the bright male could bring. He could not help but wonder if it would be something he could use on his servants of if it would be something to try and trap the demonic male. It would be be fun either way. He had found himself a friend and own who shared some warp sense of enjoyable and flirtation with danger and death.
Fane growled a bit as Fane's hand moved up tot curl around his neck and draw him closer to Vial. There was nearly nothing between them now. "Oh maybe your right. I think we shall have an amazing relationship." He hand he hand been clinging to the tree with moved down so slide his claws along the bright muzzle and tilt the other's chin up. He would not longer fight with temptation and his crawls coiled around the bright furred ribs pressed harder into the soft warm flesh. With nearly nothing between them there was no reason for that last little gap in space. He lowered his head and claimed Vial yellow lips harshly and passionately.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 4:18 pm
Vial's golden eyes got wide when he heard Fane telling him that he would be allowed to mark Fane in kind if the bestial stallion ever marked him. He gave a happy sound, tail swishing that much more quickly, then he nodded, "Sounds like a fair deal, I don't mind at all the idea of us marking one another." It was something that seemed to be almost romantic in a twisted sort of way. It was one of those things that fit with the two of them though given that they were far from being normal, even tempered men, "I will think about a mark for you and you do the same." He purred at Fane, already debating over how he might want to mark the other. He wasn't the sort that would use something sharp, that seemed more like a Fane thing to do, but he had a few ideas that might work to leave a marking behind on Fane. It would be nice, to know that the man was walking around with his mark upon his flesh. With such things on his mind the serpent Ista was completely forgotten, as if the only thing that mattered was Fane now... Vial really was a little bad when it came to his attention span, especially when something so perfect fell into his lap.
Chuckling a little the brightly colored stallion couldn't help but to smile when Fane growled at him as he drew him closer, marveling over the sharp teeth the other stallion had. He really was something, wasn't he? So unlike any Laegil that Vial had ever seen in his life. It was what made him think that their meeting was somehow fated, he was meant to find this monster of a stallion, to get close to him, to ally with him. The others would never know what hit them were the two of them to team up and make a move he thought to himself. Such dark thoughts though were completely forgotten as Fane's hand slid against his face and lifted his head so that he was looking up at him directly, "Fane." He murmured, a shiver went through him as the other stallion's claws slid against his ribs, seeming to dig in though not quite enough yet to draw blood. He wondered what that might do to the other man, he did seem to be the sort that would be drawn in by blood. A part of him was tempted to lean into the claws, to cut himself with them, just to see Fane's reaction... before he could do so though he was suddenly being kissed.
There was a long moment in which Vial was a little overwhelmed by the deep, passion filled kissed. It was one of those things he'd been hoping for when he cuddled close to Fane but at the same time hadn't thought he'd be lucky enough to be given. After a moment of standing stock still the smaller Ista slid his arms around Fane, hugging close to him, and returned the kiss given to him. He was as aggressive with his kissing as he was with everything else, something that made Vial only like him that much more. There was nothing better then being so close to something so dangerous, knowing full well that the one holding him could go from kissing him to devouring him at moment's notice. It was so exciting!
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2012 2:40 pm
The sudden excitement in the Ista's manner had been an interesting reaction to Fane's marking offer. The brute of a stallion had not expected such a willing response. He did like the idea of this flawless beauty walking around with something branding him as Fane's. Though it seemed Vial was full of surprises asking him to think of something special. There were too many ways to mar the flesh and leave a mark. Should he go something that would be visible to any who looked upon Vial or something more subtle? He did not want to ruin too much of the pure beauty of the bright stallion. But the thought of the smaller stallion bearing a one of a kind mark made Fane's chest swell with a strange mixture of emotions the second of which was pride. He would need to think of something perfect for the Ista. Of course it would need to be slow healing to that Vial would continue to feel it long after the initial marking. Such a romantic and binding action. And yet one that was exciting the bestial male. This Ista was growing more dangerous and Fane was being lured into the trap so easily.
Vial knew just how to move his body and to speak that made himself appear to be more innocent and harmless. The soft hopeful smiles and the gentle breath of Fane's name across those come hither lips could drive any stallion into a frenzy. It filled the huge stallion with wild images that could make a devil blush. And yet he found himself not tearing into this little prize that had stumbled upon him. He wanted to tear the other apart and yet wanted nothing to mare the false pure stallion. Even the smallest movement of Vial blindingly bright body seemed so perfectly excited to be tempting and alluring. The serpent stallion had been right to flee. Vial was very much as addicting as some of the potions he could create. The serpent stallion had been smart to run but he was missing all the fun. Life was not worth living unless there was a risk to it. Fane wanted to see just how hot and dangerous this could get with this small stallion before one of them burned up.
How disappointing that Vial seemed to have frozen at his kiss. Fane had hoped for a bit more as he dominated the shocked stallion's mouth. But his cruel eyes seemed to smile as yellow arms snaked around him and sealed any gape between the to bodies. The Ista was now responded and meeting his kiss. Fane half half a mind to fully pull away from the smaller stallion and deny him all contact just to see how the noble Ista might beg but right now Fane could not bring himself to stop his kissing. Vial was truly a drug and once tasted it was going to be nearly impossible to kick the habit. With a low growl Fane pulled his mouth from Vials. His massive arms wrapped around the slender waist of the smaller stallion and lifting him up against the tree drawing the yellow back hard along the corse bark of the tree. With an almost moan like growl Fane's fangs found Vial's neck and the larger stallion started to bite down. Like the claws that had been pressing earlier at the bright ribs the fangs pressed hard enough to cause warning paints but not fully hard enough to breath the flesh. Fane had not felt such excitement from any other Mearh.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 3:55 am
Vial allowed himself to enjoy the kiss for sometime, hands clinging onto Fane's powerful form, rather finding himself enjoying the feel of the muscles bunching and shifting under his fingertips. This really was the sort of beast that could likely break him into pieces if he so wished it, it only made Vial like him that much more. After a time he drew back from the kiss, giving a pleased sort of sound and leaned into the tree behind him as if he couldn't quite support his own weight at the moment. Starring up at Fane for a long moment with his glittering golden eyes he seemed as if he were debating over something that was important, chewing lightly on his lower lip while doing so. As he did that he realized that his lips felt a bit on the swollen side, didn't they? The thought causing him to move one hand to touch them before he gave a bit of a grin, "Mmmm, nice." He murmured, lifting up on his toes to press another kiss Fane's jawline.
"I know it might be... presumptuous of me to ask, but would you consider coming back to my place with me for a while?" He asked of the one that he still had one arm wrapped around. He might be getting ahead of himself, bringing the stallion back home with him so quickly after meeting him, but there had yet to be any that stirred him up in such a way that Fane did, and it made him want nothing more then more time with him... he just felt deep down that 'more time with him' would lead to things that Vial wanted in no way to do out in the middle of a forest when just anyone might stumble across them. He'd hate to have to murder some foolish idiot for interrupting them after all... though it would likely be a toss up to see who actually did the killing, huh? It might be his poisons or it might very well be Fane's claws and jaws. Either way the person would enjoy a rather heavy punishment for getting in the way of a good time being had between the two deadly mearas.
Lifting up to nuzzle against the underside of Fane's jaw he murmured, "I understand though if you would rather not." He knew that the other might not exactly trust him completely enough to want to come back to where Vial had all of his potions and ingredients after all. Still, he would offer up the invitation to the other stallion, and gladly. Whether or not he took Vial up on the offer, that was up to him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 3:03 pm
Fane was a bit impressed as how much he enjoyed the other stallion's mouth and the feel of the smaller body so eagerly pressing against his, though small hands holding onto his arms and body. His mind again moved to having Vial atop the rocks and clinging to him a bit more desperately. Now that his fangs were at Vial's neck his tongue licked over the flesh between his fangs, it was all the enormous stallion could do to keep from having his way with the smaller stallion. It was still confusing to him that he wanted to have Vial clinging to him and crying out but not as he was being maimed.
Bronzed ears flicked foward as Vail spoke and it drew the beast of a stallion out of his thoughts. He lowered the bright stallion down to the ground still a bit more coiled around him and he seemed a bit confused as the soft feathered kiss to his jaw. Could the other male be thinking along the same lines? But then Vial ask for him to go home with him. Clearly they were not thinking on the same lines. The little potions master wanted to show him his home and possibly try to drug him. Well even if it was not what the larger stallion would prefer to be doing now. It could still pass the time and keep things interesting.
Just like Vial wanted to go home incase things got a bit too heated Fane was more likely to get to those things faster out in 'public' the though of someone happening on them added a thrill to such actions. Of course they would deal with the poor unknowing peeper if they were caught but the image of Vial in the throws of passion though shadowed with embarrassment was very tempting. It was like dinner and a show. But Fane was feeling that any extra time with Vial would be very amusing and it was something he was finding he wanted much more of. After all he had been willing to be marked by the other. But marking was for the future. Right now it was just what felt good.
The soft touches Vial were giving him were so strange and alluring. They were so soothing and seemed to calm the beast a bit. The nuzzle to his chin mixed with the soft way out made Fane press closer to Vial. Surely the smaller stallion would not dare try to poison him but it would be interesting if he tried. "To go into the heart of the poisoner's world? Why would I say no if I offered you to come to mine as well." He pulled his body away from Vial. With a distance between them he should be able to clear his head. "Lead on Vial. Lets see your lair."
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 8:22 pm
Vial was all but holding his breath as he waited for an answer from Fane, a little scared that he wasn't going to want to come along with him since he knew full well that Vial's home contained all sorts of horrible things. Instead of refusing him straight out though Fane was suddenly telling him that he should lead the on, that he wanted to see his lair. Giving a pleased sound in his throat and nod of his head he moved, though rather reluctantly to scoop up his pack and the new, wonderfully poisonous items within, "Alright, shall we?" He asked, sounding quite excited and breathless over getting to bring such a person back with him. He'd brought numerous, dangerous creatures home with him but never had brought back someone nearly as interesting and dangerous as this one was.
"It's not all that far from here." He said, ears flicking quickly as he walked along, seeming to be leading Fane from the edge of the forest where there were openings into more fielded areas into the deeper, darker areas of the forest. The darker the better if you asked the poisoner, it was in the darkness that all the worst things were found. Spiders and snakes as well as poisonous mushrooms and other deadly plants, "It's near to here." He told him as they approached a large, dead looking tree. It's old branches reached up toward the sky, seeming a bit on the uninviting side and yet Vial continue to walk over toward it, pausing just as he reached it. Glancing over at Fane he smiled and then headed down and between the roots of the tree where a hidden path would lead them to his lair. It looked as though it were a rather well pieced together, all of it bricked in. Turning to look over at Fane he smiled, "There used to be a tower here, it fell a while a go and the forest took it over. Somehow though what I think was a dungeon was left standing under the dead tree." He'd found it by accident, having been looking for a place to hide out when he was being chased by some men that would have likely loved to see him dead. Instead they'd help to him find this wonderful place.
Walking over to one of the many shelves that he'd brought in he lifted out the jar that held the bright colored mushroom and placed it among many other plants that were also in jars or growing in pots. On another set of shelves were Vial's many pets, all of which seemed to perk up when the poisoner arrived. Once he gave them all a quick scan to make sure they were all doing well he turned his attention back to Fane, walking back over to him, "Do you want a tour?" He asked, already planning for his personal quarters being the final leg of that tour.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 1:56 am
Vial's excitement confused the larger stallion. He had to admit though that he did want to follow the little Ista, he wanted to get to know him more, and to figure out what it was that continued to hold his interest with his stallion. He licked his lips as he watched Vial gather his things then gave a nod when the other turned to look at him and ask if they should go. "Yes, Lets." He replied and fell in behind Vial.
The distance did not really matter to him and with such an attractive view Fane was willing to walk as long as it took. He had to admit he was a bit surprised that something so deadly lived so close to him. "I did not think...one such as you lived so close to me." he watched as the large dead tree came in view. Fane's cold eyes seemed to light up for the moment. The dead tree had so much beautiful potential. He could just see the kicking hooves of stallions and mares as they hung dying from ropes or their own intestines. He brought a clawed hand up to lick at his claws in the thought of such a view. He was now in love with this tree. Fane's eyes were torn from the tree and his mind from his dark thoughts by the bright color of Vial's body coming into view and he lowered his hand as he watched Vial moving between the roots.
Fane moved to follow Vial and had to duck his body a bit to move threw the hidden path of the roots. He smiled, "What a perfect place for you to call home." he said his voice laced with amusement and compliments. This whole set up was like a wonderful horror story. It gave a bit of a thrill like when he headed down towards one of his torture chambers.
Once fully inside the first room of Vial's home Fane looked around at the loaded shelves and watched out of the corner or his eye as Vial started to unpack his basket. The movement of Vial's pets caught his attention and he moved towards them to look at the collection of death. An amused smile crossed the muzzle of the beast and he could not help but chuckle lightly at the thought of waking up chained somewhere in his dungeon of death his body struggling against the chains as Vial experiments with some of the 'toys' that were here.
He turned towards Vial, his body seeming even larger in the confines of the dungeon. He smirked, "I thought you would never ask." He almost growled the words out. "Show me it all Vial."
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 11:39 am
Vial gave a smile once everything was up on the shelves where it belonged, he was a little particular when it came to order where his things were concerned, and he then turned to look over at Fane when the stallion told him to show it all. He couldn't help but to flicked his tail from side to side, happily, as he nodded, "Alright, this way then." It was often, well ever, that he had people over that were enemies of various sorts or his different pets, this was a fun new sort of situation entirely. He couldn't help but to grin as he led the way down a long, darkened hallway, avoiding the spiderwebs and he didn't want to disturb the occupants, and he motioned to one branching hallway, "Down there are a few empty but intact cells, they have been empty a while but present in case I find need of them." He explained, figuring that if Fane ever needed to stash something or someone it would be the perfect place.
Continuing on he paused again at another, similar hallway going in the other direction, "Down there are more cells but I upgraded them to hold larger creatures that aid me in my work. Trade secret how I got such beasts in here." He'd never admit in a million years that he'd raised the monsters since it might make him appear weak and that wasn't something he wanted even in the least bit. He showed off a few other rooms, one a sort of treasure room but it was gathering dust, such items meant nothing to him but he did have a love of relieving fools of their valuables, just to make them suffer a bit. After taking them they would end up in this room to be forgotten by the unicorn who held more interest and value in a venomous spider then he did all the gold in the land. Next was the bathroom, a small sort of room that suggested that he was the sort to take quick rinse offs between experiments but never lazing around in the tub.
The final room Vial paused in front of before he turned to look at Fane, his ears turning forward, tail swishing, and he said, "Then this is my room. It used to be the office of whoever was in charge of the dungeon. There were a few interesting files left laying around here that I had fun reading." They were old, kind of falling apart, but so long as he was careful he'd been able to read about some of the prisoners, what was done to them, what they were accused up, such an interesting read. The papers were stored away carefully in his room so that they wouldn't get any further damage, "And that is everything... you can come in here if you like, you'd be the first allowed in." He said, one hoof scuffing against the floor, cheeks coloring ever so slightly.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 10:07 am
The large form of Fane lay in the ravaged bed in Vial's private chamber. He had accepted the smaller Ista's invitation to be the first to enter this sacred space. And spent hours exploring all it had to offer. Now he lay on his stomach, the impressive span of his shoulders moving slowly with his even breathing. LIke many wild males after such a conquest he allowed himself to sleep, satisfied with his actions.
Outside of Vial's lair the moon had risen high in the night sky. The afternoon had, much to Fane's enjoyment, became very interesting. He had been very pleased with how things had turned out. A normal Mearh with any sense would never fall asleep in the company of the potion master let alone tucked away in his private chambers. Fane had no thoughts to what their actions would mean to the future. Why worry about such things a the future? The two of them had made no formal commitments to each other. The marks he had left all over that bright body would fade within a week or two at the most.
Slowly the beast's breath started to shift from the even breathing of sleep and those large muscles started to tense as Fane started to wake. His cold bright eyes opened to look around the dark underground room. It took a moment for his surrounding to register to him and a dark smile spread over his fanged mouth in memory. Fiery waves of flame colored hair cascaded down his shoulders and he pushed himself up to sit on the edge of the bed. He turned his head to look over the bed to see if the small form of the potion master was still with him, one clawed hand moving to push back the tangled locks from his face.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 10:50 am
The Poisoner was laying on his stomach, snoozing away when Fane began to rouse himself, seeming as though he didn't have a care in the world and looking all to innocent at the moment with his body and face relaxed into sleep. Were it not for all of the things he'd spoken of, as well as all of the things he'd showed to Fane, he might almost be able to pull off that whole innocent thing. As it was the only real bit of innocence that the Ista had in his entire being had been devoured by Fane not too terribly long ago, not that Vial would mourn such a thing. If anything he was pleased with what happened, having found himself such an interesting beast of stallion while on his walk. Were it not for the fact that he seemed to like him so much, he might have done something to him in his sleep so that he could keep him around permanently. Strangely though, even when he'd been awake and watching Fane sleep, he had no compulsion to do so. It were as though he knew that Fane wouldn't do as well, or be as beautiful, in captivity. No, he was one creature that Vial wanted to see roaming about the countryside reeking havoc upon all the foolish Meara of the world.
The touch of Fane's strong, clawed hair to his hair drew the closest sound to a purr that then Ista could produce from Vial before his golden eyes gave a flutter and slowly slid open, starring up at the one that was there next to him for a moment. His eyes sank half shut, gazing at Fane in a rather affectionate manner, due in part to still being partly asleep and not in full control of his emotions at the present. Lifting on hand up he slid it across Fane's arm before giving a smile, "You stayed." He had to admit he was a little surprised, thinking perhaps that the man would head out while Vial slept because he'd already gotten his conquest, because he wouldn't want to sleep alongside someone like Vial for long given the dangers it presented, or various other things that might have led the large stallion away. Instead, much to the delight of the poisoner, Fane was still here with him.
Letting his eyes close again, and his hand sink back down to the bed, Vial put all of his attention into the simple task that was rolling from where he was sleeping on his stomach over onto his back so that he could better look at the bestial Laegil that he'd invited into his home and private chambers. Fane was the first to enter his home as a guest and not a prisoner and the first in general to enter his private chambers, it was something that spoke volumes in Vial's mind for what this one meant to him. It was a strange sort of thing, like love at first sight... or at least the version of it that Vial believed in at least. Now on his back, propping himself up with some of his pillows, he gave a bit of a chuckle, "I don't think that little nap did near enough to help me regain all my lost energy." He said, finding it a shame that his various potions, and there were a few beneficial ones amongst them, wouldn't really given him that much of a boost since he was pretty well immune to their effects, good or bad. He would just have to sleep this off is all, not that he minded. The weakness, tiredness, and all the markings that he'd received would remind him of this day and of this particular stallion for some time to come. It was the first time that such things as weakness didn't really bother him given where it came from. It probably helped that he was in his home so he felt a lot more at ease and safe.
Lifting a hand again, running it through Fane's tousled locks of bright hair he asked, "And how are you feeling?" Fane didn't have nearly as many marks on him, but then again Vial lacked those sharp nails and fangs, didn't he? Of course he wouldn't be able to keep up with him in a manner such as that, not that he cared. Soon enough, once he got it figured out, he would leave a more permanent style marking behind on Fane after all. For now he was just biding his time and plotting on it.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 3:23 am
That sweet innocent looking Ista had proven to be far too much of a temptation and Fane had been unable to keep his hands to himself. However when those golden orbs started to flutter and open the bronze clawed hand did not pull away. He had been caught in the act of showing a bit of gentle affection to the smaller stallion. He had done so much to the 'pure' form and yet Vial had taken everything Fane had given him and seemed to have wanted it and more. There was something special about this Ista. Something that Fane had seen in so very few Merah. Including Vial only two Mearh had bothered to hold his attention for longer than a few hours. Of of the two Vial was the only one who brought such strong foreign feelings into the beast of a Leagil.
As those beautiful deep golden hues softer to look up at him in such a trusting almost loving manner Fane felt his body coiling with a strange need to protect this dangerous flower which had found him so easily in the woods. His green eyes moved from the handsome face to the surprisingly soft hand that snaked his way along his arm. The two soft words spoken with a bit of shock tickled the larger stallion's ears. For a moment he was at a loss as of how to respond to them. He had known he should have left after he had finished. He had taken the virtue of so many. But never had he felt such a interesting peace as he had laying next to someone as dangerous as himself if not even more so. As shocked as the poisoner was at waking to have Fane next to him the Beast had been equally as shocked not to wake feeling drugged or in one of those wonderful cells he had been shown earlier that day.
"Yes…I stayed." Was the best response he could come up with at first then he followed up with "You sound a bit disappointed to wake to me at your side.". A pleasured little smirk could not hide from gracing his lips as he watched Vial work up the effort and focus to roll onto his back. His youthful body looked so worn down and sore. Fane was not a Mearh to be taken lightly for anything. Once the smaller male was propped up and looking proud and comfortable Fane took time to admire his work. There was one particularly deep cut that ran down along the curve of the Ista's neck. Fane curls his large frame over the smaller one, lowering his head down he trailed his thick tongue up along the claw mark. "Shall I work on being a bit more…gentle next time?" He asked softly against the warm bright flesh, his growling voice more of a lazy purr.
As though nimble fingers ran threw his tangled mess of hair Fane's own claws slide up to lace in the straight forest green locks of the Ista. He pulled gently down tilting Vial's head up as he moved to claim the bright lips in a warm kiss before he moved his body to sit up. Bronze ears flicked at the question and he shifted his muscular body as if testing it for the first time. "I am very much intrigued by you Vial. And I must say that which that short nap I have slept better than I have in a long time." The truth be told he had never fallen asleep next to a conquest let along woken up with them still near him. "If you are still a bit weak…I could hunt us down something to help boost you for another round or two." He gave a wicked grin and he scooted to the edges of the bed and slowly got to his hooves.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 2:47 am
"Disappointed? Far from it. I am actually a bit surprised is all." He said, not wanting for the large, beast of a stallion to think that he was in anyway upset over the turn of events. If anything he was rather pleased over it, not that he wanted to admit as much since he didn't want to appear as being desperate or anything for the attention of this particular stallion. Then again it was a little more then obvious that Vial wanted Fane around, enjoyed him being around even, and had been rather quick to invite him back here when he'd never done so before... so maybe he did appear that way? He rather hoped not. While he was pretty well sure that he would appear to any as a young colt with his first crush he would do his best to maintain what dignity he had left... which wasn't much given he was struggling just to sit up at the moment. Fane had really drained him, hadn't he?
When the other moved to lean over him he felt his cheeks flushing a bit, a pleased sort of sound escaping from his lips when one of the many claw marks he'd been given was licked, "Ahh... huh?" It took him a moment to really register what it was that Fane was saying before he shook his head from side to side, "No! I am not some weak mare that needs you to play nicely." He told Fane, not about to admit that he had enjoyed what they had done exactly how it had been done, even if he was left exhausted afterwards. It was well worth it in his mind, "I don't want a soft, gentle, poof of a stallion. If that was what I was after I would have picked someone else but it was you I brought back with me." He could have picked someone else, not that they interested him save the snake marked Ista, but it was this one that he had wanted at first sight. He had deadly written all over him and that was what drew Vial to him. If he decided to play nice and gentle... well, it was pretty well certain that Vial would grow bored with him and kick him out of his home, never to invite him back. He could only hope that he remained his wonderful, dangerous self.
We the larger stallion's clawed hand caught hold of some of his hair and used it to draw him in for a kiss he felt that he really didn't have to worry. This one wasn't going to be so easily tamed as that, something that pleased Vial like nothing else. Letting his golden eyes flutter shut he returned Fane's kiss, a happy sounding sigh escaping from him when their lips parted, "Mmm... you are good at that..." He murmured, sounding as though it were supposed to be a thought that escaped him due to a lack of a good filter at the moment. Flushing a bit more he tried to play it off as if he said nothing by toying with a bit of Fane's hair. When the other told him that he found Vial intriguing he couldn't help but to smile, taking it as a compliment. When he was told that Fane had slept better with him then he had in a long time though he wondered about that. Did Fane mean that he hadn't felt threatened by him? Or was it because he knew that Vial liked him and as such knew the poisoner wouldn't use anything on him? Or maybe he was just nice to sleep next to? He had no real way of knowing what it was that made sleeping next to him good for Fane but he felt... well... kind of happy. That Fane slept good next to him, better then had in a long time even, well it was something he couldn't help but to be proud of for some reason. Maybe because he'd enjoyed sleeping next to the bestial stallion himself?
His flush returned in full force when Fane offered to hunt down something to give him a boost for another round or two, "Ahhh... that is a nice offer but I would prefer to seek out my own boost." He said, not sure what all Fane knew about the various things he had in his place and didn't want him stumbling into the wrong stuff. It would be a shame if he poisoned himself after Vial had been so nice to him, not even using a single potion on him to this point, "Though some water would be nice." He said, a snack as well but he wouldn't ask for that, not wanting to treat Fane as a servant when he saw him as so much more. If he wanted to be so kind as to fetch him some water though he'd be eternally grateful.
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