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Post by Killian Cruz on Nov 29, 2017 0:36:18 GMT
It had been quite the exciting day or so. Between getting caught by some traders, running into Djinn, and of course mauling a man to death…. His days were anything less than boring. The bruise he was sporting was darker than ever as it was in the highest point of healing. It gets darker before it starts fading. It wasn’t the only thing that seemed to change about him. He walked with a bit more confidence and hinted at darker edges of is personality. He was steadily starting to settle into who he truly was. He by no means was a criminal or an evil person but he most certainly was not a doormat either. Not anymore. One could say the panther was steadily starting to grow into his own skin.
He probably should have left the elven city but there was a scent that was making him linger. That delicious scent he knew all too well. It was a different type of flutter he got when he knew she was around not at all like the one Djinn gives him but why on earth would he pass up on a chance of seeing his snow kitten? He continued to follow the scent along though keeping aware of his surroundings. It was in Aelfmenn that he had gotten caught by the traders and prayed they hadn’t caught wind of Lucia. He doubted it but it still bothered him.
Upon finally ending up where he could see the familiar figure of the beautiful female feline, he sighed quietly. His gaze softening as he slunk in and close behind her nearly purring as he wrapped his arms around her pressing her in close to his chest. Nose and mouth moving to the crook of her neck as he gave a pleased growl. ”My, my, my.” he nuzzled with his words as he ghosted of a soft breath up to her ear. ”Why is my kitten in Aelfmenn?” He kissed her beneath her ear before loosening his grip to allow her to turn around and face him if she so chose to. ”you look grown up.” In other words she didn’t appear downtrodden like back ‘home’. She looked fantastic. ”I deeply approve.” Lucia Yulvina
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Post by Lucia Yulvina on Nov 29, 2017 21:32:28 GMT
Lucia had started her training to be one of Cyril's personal guards. It wasn't all smooth sailing, with Lucia's temper and just the sheer physical nature of her training she was often left a tired lump of feline by the days end. But it felt good...she felt like she was accomplishing something. Working an actual job, Cyril had even provided a home for her and of course Felix. There was something so 'normal' about playing house with her mate. About returning home to fall into bed with him, curling against him while purring loudly.
She couldn't remember ever feeling as happy as she did now. As in control. But it also scared her. When she was so happy there was bound to be someone or something to appear and steal he happiness away. Training was over for the day and Lucia was moving through the forest to get to the home they had been allotted. It wasn't in the midst of Aelfmenn thankfully. As she moved along her hip happened to catch on a briar bush and she stopped to pull the tiny prickly things from her dress when a familiar scent reached her just before a familiar warmth wrapped around her.
She was purring before he even spoke and her head tilted to the side to give him better access to her neck. Much like a housecat searching for a pet. She snuggled back against him and smiled, turning in his arms when he gave her room to do so. "Well if this isn't a pleasant surprise." She purred and leaned forward to brush her lips against his own. Stopping herself before she could deepen the kiss when she recalled Felix's words. The memory created a lump in her throat. He just didn't understand...but she had promised him. So as hard as it would be she had to resist Killian's nearly undeniable draw.
"I live and work here now." She said with a proud smile. "I'm a guard now!" He voiced his approval and she purred louder. Killian meant the world to her. Even if they weren't mates or lovers of the romantic sort he was an integral part of her. She would have never survived in Cendra without him. "I'm glad, I'm happy here." But he didn't know about Felix. He would probably be upset with her for taking him back. He hadn't been happy in the first place when she discovered they were mated. She could still recall that night. Killian had managed to settle her mind and tire her body so that she could rest, in a way only he had been able to.
They had spent many nights lying together and risking the possible trouble that would come of it. It had been worth the risk. But how would he handle her not being able to 'have fun' with him any longer? Hopefully he wouldn't be upset. "What are you doing here? You look...." She let her eyes roll down what she could see of him with standing so close. "-confident."
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Post by Killian Cruz on Nov 30, 2017 22:56:04 GMT
He was purring in response to hers his fingers searching along the material of her clothes itching to feel skin beneath his fingertips. It was hard to remain control over himself when it came to being around his kitten. She was a very physical being… as was he. They just meshed well together. To be honest he was a little surprised they weren’t mates with how comfortable they were with one another. Instead, she was mated to a psychotic wolf and he --- …. Well….
Her words drew his lips up in a grin as they searched the dips in her neck feeling the bits of goosebumps under his touch. She craved him as much as he her. She spun in his arms as he loosened his grip. He could see something different in her but it wasn’t just how she seemed so grown up and grown into herself it was something else almost like it was something withholding especially now as she broke off the kiss rather quickly. She spoke about working there and for a moment his brows knitted down before she continued on with being a guard. ”Oh you are fierce kitty now.” he beamed. ”Suits you actually.” She always had a fighter’s spirit and a way to let others know exactly what was on her mind. She was now giving him the once over and his head tipped. ”Maybe. Just tired of being a doormat. I mauled a man a day or two ago.” He snorted. ”Traders have been in the area. Guard or not just watch yourself.” He brought his hand up and rubbed his thumb over her cheek affectionately. He was still a little bruised from his adventures with them but they were healing. It wouldn’t be long before they were gone. Perks of being a werebeast.
”I was just visiting with the elves amazing food.” Unlike her she had been taken care of. Despite her guardian being a psycho he didn’t starve his girls and should they need medical care or needed something, Felix did his best to look after them. His wasn’t as kind. He got them by on the bare minimum. ”I was thinking of leaving but I smelled you in the area and I had to come say hi.” He leaned in a bit and nipped her bottom lip tugging her hips in closer to his again. ”It would be a crime if I hadn’t, no?”
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Post by Lucia Yulvina on Dec 1, 2017 10:08:37 GMT
Lucia purred when Killian praised her, her fingers moving over his chest in small patterns where she forced them to remain. She wanted to touch him. To sink into that reassuring bliss and feeling of connecting with him. But she couldn't....she had promised Felix. "You mauled someone?" She asked in surprise, one of her brows raising. He hardly ever acted on his anger, when he did happen to feel it. It was surprising to hear that he had snapped. But part of Lucia was glad to know he wasn't letting anyone walk all over him. "I will." She assured him.
She smiled at his food comment but felt a twinge of guilt. Killian had always been hungry. His guardian had taken a strange pleasure in hearing their stomachs cry for food. "I'm glad you did, I've missed you." He leaned closer and nipped at her bottom lip, tugging her closer he sent chills of anticipation and desire up her spine. Purring loudly Lucia suddenly gave in and claimed his lips hungrily, pressing back against him. She pressed her hips eagerly against his own and allowed her hands to slip beneath his shirt and pull it upward. Her lips immediately falling to his collarbone before traveling to his neck where she would kiss and tease.
She wanted him. She wanted all of him. She wanted to sink into the bliss of him and just have her feline friend close to her again. Felix just didn't understand. Killian wasn't anyone...he was special. He was HER Killian. "This new side of you is exciting..." She purred against his ear as her teeth raked over the sensitive lobe. "Who else have you 'mauled' lately?" Her words were obviously insinuating something less bloody but sinful all the same. Lucia wriggled against him teasingly, for the moment losing all thought of Felix and the promise she had made. Killian made for one hell of a distraction.
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Post by Killian Cruz on Dec 4, 2017 16:14:52 GMT
someone passing by would have probably thought the two of them lovers. Their hands searching each others body's, soft-spoken purred words, teamed with small kisses and nips. He wondered why they never really cross that boundary. They were always toeing the line and she had slept more in his bed than her own….. But they remained as they were. Maybe it was a mate thing. They never felt the need to go deeper into their relationship because it just wasn’t meant to be. That they would rather meet their mates later and yet they couldn’t keep their hands off of one another. She spoke in surprise when he mentioned mauling someone and he nodded his head. He had a dark side. It wasn’t one that generally poked its ugly head out and if it did it was usually a very tamed version. However, if Lucia didn’t know any better the only time he got anywhere near upset and act upon revenge with a side of death…. It was when someone hurt the ones he cared for most.
Otherwise, he remained a peaceful and pretty submissive being with a coating of extravagance sweet and playful behavior.
Her words made him feel better though he knew Lucia. If someone was going to come after her she would stand and fight and with some traders that ultimately meant losing. She had the fire but sometimes even that wasn’t enough. He nipped and tugged on her lips as he pressed and danced his body in close to hers. The hunger was very real. The woman body was a delectable thing and though he didn’t particularly care too much for the female specimen there was something about Lucia he simply couldn’t get enough of. Her purrs were utter music to his ears and he liked to see just how loud he could get her. It was always like a game for him.
”Exciting? I have always had this side just knew better than to show it back --- home.” It wasn’t a home but what else would have called it? It was more of a prison than anything. Being stuck with guardians who forced you to sell your body for the money you didn’t get to keep. It was a pathetic excuse for living quarters. ”I’m sure you know.” he said with a small fleeting smile that lasts just briefly and easily gone unnoticed. His fairy had finally batted down the walls at least for one night and he had gotten to dive into the pleasures of what Djinn had to offer. He wasn’t sure it would be the same if they were to ever cross paths again but he was eager to find out. ”Why do I get the lingering stench of a dirty dog.” His tone wasn’t accusing it was more curious.
She would know exactly what he was talking about. He never called Felix by his name but rather something along the lines of mangy mongrel or flea-bitten mutt…. Dirty dog…. Anything other than giving him the respect of a name. ”Tell me you didn’t allow him to come crawling back like a starving stray for a bed and a house.” His expression read unamused. He couldn’t be mad at her really that was her mate and she even told him that at one point if he did come back she would go with him. It hurt really. He knew that wolf would hurt her or worse kill her successfully this time. ”I worry about you….” he said softly. Selfishly he needed her to be safe. If he lost her again there was no telling what he would actually do this time now that he had allowed himself the freedom to move without worrying of consequences.
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Post by Lucia Yulvina on Dec 4, 2017 19:25:07 GMT
Back home was an odd way of putting it. But for them, it was their home, even if they didn't want to be there. Lucia reached up to brush a dark lock of hair from his forehead with a small knowing smile. "I do." Killian had always been the good one, the one who didn't rock the boat. Lucia was the girl running away every few nights and giving them hell when they tried to drag her back. Always curling up in another guardians bed. Trying to hide trinkets or coin she was paid. It was nice to see that they were both doing alright for themselves.
She frowned at the comment about a dog. Immediately bristling when he insulted her mate, just as he would about that fae. But his mention of Felix helped to snap Lucia out of his intoxicating spell. It was so easy to get lost in him, in his touch. The reassuring comfort that it brought her. But she had made a promise to Felix. One that her feline had been quick to try to shove to the side. She stiffened within his arms and pulled back. Remaining close but she no longer had her hands on him. "He is my 'Mate' Killian." She said tersely. Putting emphasis on the word. She raised her chin when he said he worried about her. It was that or soften under the sweet tone of his words. She couldn't stay mad at Killian, no matter what he did. But that didn't mean that if he pissed her off enough she wouldn't take a swing at him.
"You shouldn't. I can take care of myself.....what about you and your mate? Are you still trying to pretend it doesn't exist? That some crippled fae doesn't have you twisted around his finger?" Her words were teasing but not meant to do harm. It was her way to be rather abrasive at times.
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Post by Killian Cruz on Dec 6, 2017 1:37:55 GMT
He had broken that spell and unfortunately that meant that Lucia was coming back to her senses. The only problem with this reality that seemed to have struck her was that she was taking the defense for the very dog that broke her heart and her skull. ”And a craptastic one at that if you ask me.” he tutted at her. His gaze was very stern as he tipped his chin down and leveling his eyes with her own. Of course, she would know that he only meant well and wasn’t trying to come off like an asshole. He just also didn’t want her dancing with her head in the clouds when she knew what he has done and what he is capable of and that she had been in the position she was in because of him. He hated to be the bringer of bad news but – well…. ”I don’t have a mate.” He hissed. ”He’s just a fairy that I may or may not have a thing for.” Now he was the one being defensive. He let go of her though as her own hands dropped from his body. ”And he’s not crippled. Not all fairies have to fly. ” Yeah Djinn may not be able to fly but he certainly could move. He witnessed it firsthand not that she was going to know all of that. Besides, that would also mean he would be admitting to getting into trouble and there was no way he would ever do that. She was the bad one out of the two of them. He’s a saint.
Then as if he was lost in thought, a coy and mischievous smile spread quickly along his lips. ”Besides! He gets me purring just fine.” She would obviously know what he meant by that. Even so, he knew well that comment sat heavy in his stomach like a big greasy meal or better yet like that man he felt like he was still digesting just from two days ago. Yuck. He pouted a little now as he crossed his arms and half turned his body from her. ”At least he doesn’t carry fleas and smell like wet dog.” he muttered pathetically.
She was right though. He was doing everything in his power to ignore this gut-wrenching feeling that he knew damn well what it was. Djinn is his mate. Never in a million years did he think he even had one. Actually, he was pretty sure it would have been a dog for how much he picked on Lucia about hers. But even so, he would never vocally admit it. He didn’t want that crushing blow of reality when Djinn eventually got bored of him and turned him away. He had already been trying to do so now and soon he knew it was only a matter of time. Eventually, it wouldn’t be just trying, soon it would be successful. The blow was going to hurt no matter what he did but at least when it did happen he wouldn’t have Djinn knowing it did especially with that kind of information. it was A werebeasts blessing of finding someone whose heart sang the same song but a curse when they weren't of similar species. He wouldn’t feel it. He wouldn’t understand it. He would actually probably be creeped out by it.
”So why did you go back?” He asked. ”And don’t just give me the ‘he’s my mate’ bullshit. I know that and you have to give me more than that. I at least deserve to know that much.” He put up with her this long she could at least reward his patience with a little bit of insight. ”And what makes you think he won’t hurt you again?” his features dropped this time into a more saddened one. His heart couldn’t bear it if he did. ”Aren’t you scared?”
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Post by Lucia Yulvina on Dec 7, 2017 6:59:26 GMT
Lucia growled as Killian continued to push her buttons. "And a craptastic one at that if you ask me.” She growled louder and flashed her teeth, a warning to watch himself. Being felines they were both prone to ignite suddenly, it wasn't only passion that could spur them to action. "Well I didn't." She snapped at him. He just couldn't leave well enough alone and when he pushed it made her want to push back. "You act like I'm the delusional one but at least I can accept that I HAVE A MATE, unlike someone." She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. Bristling when he kept calling Felix a dog. And why did hearing about that fae being with him make her jealous? It wasn't as if she could be with him now but she felt possessive of him. He was hers. But he wasn't.
"More than me?" She asked bluntly. She was aware that Killian gravitated more toward men, but she had always felt as if she were the exception. Maybe he had just been playing along to keep her feelings from getting hurt, talk about a blow to her pride. She glared at him and considered not even telling him anything else but as angry as she was he was still Killian. He was still her best friend. "...I ran into him by accident. In the ruins. Things just happened. We agreed to see what this could be and actually give it a go. He had to go talk to his little...whatever she was. And he told me I couldn't sleep with anyone else. We are trying to work things out and I could really use my best friends support."
Lucia bit down on her lip and after a few minutes, a slight nod of her head would answer his question. "I'm terrified...not of him hurting me but because this. All of it. It just feels right. And I'm terrified that I'm going to mess it up like I always mess things up. I don't know how to just be happy." She was reluctant to move but then she was, her arms wrapping around Killian's neck to hold him close. "Don't hate me Killian...I cant bear to lose you. You're a part of me now and knowing you are unhappy with me hurts." She buried her face in the side of his neck with a sigh, her tense shoulders slumping down because of the contact. Killian was always a balm to her nerves, even now when he was the one causing the stress.
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Post by Killian Cruz on Dec 8, 2017 0:59:02 GMT
He couldn’t help it as it was just his nature. Being a cat he pushed the envelope and didn’t really bother with the consequences until they were happening. Once they were happening then he would probably feel bad about it but for now, as she was getting hissy with him, he didn’t bother with the guilt yet. His dark eyes stayed on her for a moment even as his body was turned and arms crossed over his chest. What did she know on whether he found his mate or not? It wasn’t like he gushed about it. So he ignored it like he always did. It was practically nonexistent anyways since he wasn’t a werebeast. That's where he pulled the plug and went a different direction that she immediately fell into. Of course, she would want to know that. ”A gentleman never tells.” he purred coyly. ”But I’m willing to start comparing.” his brows waggled at her flirtatiously. To be honest he wouldn’t say either one was better than the other and that was entirely because his relationship with both of them was different and meant a lot to him. He enjoyed both of their company and both of their bodies. It was a hard choice. However, he liked getting beneath her skin feeling her bristle made him absolutely revel in it though he wouldn’t dare show such a thing.
Her glare though made him shrink only the tiniest bit under her gaze. He may completely feel more confident in his own skin but that didn’t mean Lucia’s effect on him was any different. Listening to what she had to say as she neared in a little closer, he tipped his chin up and away from her though clearly still taking in every word she said. Like the impatient kitten he was his finger tapped on his arm in place of a nonexistent tail. ”I support you. I always have even if your decisions are questionable.” He said. ”But you should know me well enough that I’m going to tell you what my opinion is on the matter and I know you well enough to know that what I say may or may not have any effect.”
His stiff posture was slowly sinking and even more so now that she forced her way up against him with her arms around his neck. Soft purrs started. Damn being a cat, damn it to hell. No less no matter how irritated he could be with her it could never last. ”I don’t think you will be the one messing it up dear.” he said with a knowing look. In his opinion, Felix had done more than enough to mess things up starting by nearly killing her. But this was what she wanted and so he would have to suck it up. He sighed quietly and leaned forward pressing his forehead into her own as his arms slumped at his sides and then moved to touch her. As she buried now into his neck his features softened and he tugged her in tighter holding her closer as his purring vibrated the both of them. ”I would never turn you away, Lucia. You should know that.”
He hoped she did at least. He nuzzled her and his fingers started to work their way through the material of her clothing as he purred louder. She was such a weakness for him. No matter what he did, no matter how uninterested he had been in other people since meeting Djinn, she was always an exception. ”So you want to start comparing purrs?” he knew she said he couldn’t. That old dog told her she couldn’t sleep around but what he didn’t know won’t kill him right? Fingers slid along the hem of her skirt and then slid over her backside provocatively gripping a hand right in the crease where her bum and legs meet. ”It’s been awhile. I need you to refresh my memory.” he leaned in and nipped her.
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Post by Lucia Yulvina on Dec 9, 2017 7:12:12 GMT
Lucia didn't answer Killian's teasing words, words that promised pleasure but also regret. She had promised Felix and she didn't want to break that promise. This meant something to him, it meant a lot for them, and because of that she didn't reply to his tease. Instead, she just turned her head to the side with a small frown. "If you call this supporting me I would hate to see you against something..." She grumbled unhappily.
He began to purr when she hugged him and Lucia smiled against his skin. It wasn't voluntary, she knew as much. But she didn't think Killian would push her away from a hug either. Even if he was angry with her. His words were sweet and she tried to smile but it felt odd on her lips, broken. "I know..." It bothered her because she was trying to do just that to him. Not as if he needed help or anything. But she was trying to dissuade his advances. Something she had always welcomed, encouraged. She didn't want to, but she had to. And it wasn't easy.
He nuzzled against her and Lucia purred from the contact. Leaning her head back to give him access to her neck as his fingers roamed over her tan flesh. She couldn't do this. She couldn't do this! But it just felt so....right. She wriggled closer to him, her hips pressing suggestively against his own. "A reminder?" She purred. "Forgotten about me so quickly?" But before he could answer she would stretch upward to claim his lips, her teeth raking across his bottom one as she arched against him. Begging for more.
"Wait!" She gasped and broke the kiss, leaning her head against his chest as needy quick breaths slipped from her lips. "I...cant. I promised him." Slowly the hands holding him moved to encircle his waist and hug him close. Hopefully, he wouldn't be too angry with her. It was hard enough to resist him as it was without even more pressure.
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Post by Killian Cruz on Dec 10, 2017 17:42:53 GMT
Eyes narrowed for a moment as she grumbled at him. He could be savage if given the chance and probably more so now that he had ‘grown up’. However, he was only doing what a friend should do. Stand by their side but still voice on how stupid they were being. No less just because she was back with Felix didn’t mean he was going to turn her away…. ”I guess I will just have to learn to be more tolerable of him.” he suggested though it was clear his voice held annoyance. There was no forgiving on what Felix had done to her even if she was still alive and even if she was back with him. His cat wouldn’t allow him to just let it go. That dog had hurt one of his own and that was unforgivable no matter what his Kitten had to say about it.
It was gone in a matter of moments though once he turned his attention elsewhere. The dark man was nuzzling and purring from the contact she gave him. It was funny how she could make him forget that their previous conversation even existed. Sexually charged and driven he was now diving into a whole new plan, nipping and grinding his hips back into hers in a suggestive response to hers. ”Forgotten, no. I just need recent happenings to better compare.” he was purring loud letting it mingle with her own as hands slide along her skin and then down her backside. He parted his lips and sucked on the side of her throat before she moved and claimed his lips with her own. About to deepen the kiss she was suddenly gasping a wait for him. ”Breathless already? I haven’t even gotten to the good part yet.” he growled suggestively gripping her backside just a little rougher but she was curling into him her head bowing towards his chest forcing him to let go and rest them on her hips.
His brows knitted forward though another storm of agitation brewing. So now the dog was blocking him?
However, he would not be detoured that easily. ”But I am an exception right?” Still clearly having the bedroom eyes he rubbed his thumbs on her hips bones, fingers gripping her sides a little rough as he tugged her with him. He stepped backward till eventually, his back was against a tree letting her sort of lay on him. He pressed his hips forwards again, drawing one hand from her hips and down her leg to her inner thigh tugging the bottom of her skirt upwards. ”Since when do you follow rules anyway?” He purred. ”If I remember right breaking the rules turned you on even more.” Such as sleeping in his bed back at the workers quarters. She loved the heat of the moment of possibly getting caught and how sneaky she could be in order to not get caught. ”What makes this any different? He won’t even have to know about it.” He charmed giving her a devilish smile and he claimed her lips again raising his hand higher as the other moved to press on her lower back pushing her in tighter to him. Lips moved towards her jaw then neck sweeping up to her ear. ”Please?” He whispered hotly, breathlessly wanting.
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Post by Lucia Yulvina on Dec 15, 2017 0:03:10 GMT
If there was someone in this world that could make he break her promise it was the man before her who was teasing her in every way he could. "...there are no exceptions." She said weakly. Her silver eyes watching him, imploring him to stop what he was doing. He switched their positions and his hand was just creeping under the hem of her skirt. He claimed her lips again and Lucia leaned into him. It felt so...right to be with Killian. But she also knew it was wrong, because she had promised Felix. "Killian.." She said quietly. Her voice sad and tight.
"You know I cant...please don't." She bit down on her lip and didn't move to reciprocate his movements any longer. "Please." She took a step back then if he would allow her to. Her silver eyes moving to his face worriedly. "Don't hate me...I promised him. I love him and I don't want to be the reason we don't make it." She leaned forward to place a soft, chaste kiss on his tan cheek. Her lips lingering there a moment longer than they needed to.
"I love you so much Killian. Please don't push me to do something that will hurt me in the end."
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Post by Killian Cruz on Dec 15, 2017 1:05:59 GMT
His purrs started to quiet down as she said there were no exceptions. ”There had been one once for me,” he said quietly. ”Have you forgotten ?” He gave a soft sound, letting his lips graze softly on her skin. What if you needed her too? Would she just drop him now that she got what she wanted, she got this mate and suddenly she turned into a good girl? "You aren’t a good girl.” He could feel her body wanting to react to his act of persuasion. His hands sliding along soft silky legs as he edged up her skirt, letting her lean on him as he kept tempting with soft kisses. ”Lucia,” he whispered. However what met him wasn’t the fiery aggression he was used to. She seemed helpless. Her responses were sad and distressed as she tried to reason that she was in love with the wolf. She finally moved away from him to distance their forms and only give him a soft kiss on the cheek.
He was torn between being pissed off and hurt.
”I have never experienced rejection from you before…”he remained leaning backward his full weight on the tree as he eyed her with disheartened hazel eyes. He had experienced it with Djinn before, which utterly stung, but he had never thought Lucia would be the one to do it too. His head hung low but his eyes were shut. She said she loved and promised Felix and he could feel the pit of even more resentment build in the pit of his stomach for that wolf... ”So I have been replaced. That’s comforting.” it shouldn’t be that hard to accept since he had it happen more than once throughout his short life. People came and they went and he mistakenly thought Lucia would be a constant in his life. Someone he could fill his own broken heart into just like she had done him. ”I love you too…”
He wasn’t sure what this feeling was. It was different than the one he felt with Djinn but at the same time, it was the same. He still leaned lazily not trusting his feet but his eyes finally opened and he glanced at her. He was going to boast an I told you so when he hurt her. He knew it was going to happen because Felix was unstable. ”I’ll remember that when you get your heart broken again and you try and crawl into my bed.” He frowned a little at her. He wasn’t mad maybe more hurt from the rejection.
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Post by Lucia Yulvina on Dec 15, 2017 2:54:01 GMT
"Its not like that..." She argued when he said he had been replaced. "You replaced me with your fae! And you are telling me- Right now- That if he said you could only sleep with him because he loves you, that you would turn around and sleep around anyway?"He said he loved her back and Lucia relaxed a bit, a soft purr following his words. The fight was over. Or so she assumed. But then he said something that made her go rigid. Her silver eyes widened and Lucia took another step back, a brilliant wet sheen to her eyes that glimmered with hurt.
"I....I can't believe you said that." Her Killian had just hoped for her mate bond to fail, hoped for her to hurt just so that he could be smug.
She was crying, she didn't even know when the tears had started but there they were. Making her silver curls stick to her cheeks then dripping down to the coppery skin of her chest. "Killian-" But she couldn't say anything else. It hurt too badly. She shook her head and turned to walk away. She had assumed that Killian would always be there for her, no matter what. For him to react so harshly because she couldn't sleep with him....it made her feel like nothing.
But suddenly she had to speak, she turned to speak over her shoulder, silver teary eyes latching onto the attractive man. "I would never hope that you got hurt, Killian. Just so that I could be fucking right." She turned then to continue her treck away. Her footsteps faster now.
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Night worker
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Post by Killian Cruz on Dec 15, 2017 17:20:03 GMT
He kept that controlled but lazy lounge on the tree as he stared at her with hardening hazel eyes. He wasn’t one that really hung his emotions out on his sleeves. Her words caused a slow smile to cross his features as eyes hid behind eyelids. ”Not once had I replaced you.” he said. ”You moved on before I even---.” he bit his words back and instead just breathed roughly out through his nose. ”How would I know?” he snapped back. ”He doesn’t even fucking want me.” he bristled.
It was then he crossed a fine line and he knew it the moment it passed between his lips. He regretted them especially as she saw the tears fill her eyes. He had never been so cruel to her or ruthless. It wasn’t in his nature to be especially to those who mean the world to him. But his time out in the real world had darkened the image he once had. His experiences had made him growl more in control and perhaps with less of a filter. ”I didn’t--... Lucia.” His words were softer but she was already stepping away from him turning on her heel and heading away with only one simple thing left to say. ”I would never hope that you got hurt.”
His feet carried him after her. If there was one thing in this world that he couldn’t stand more it was when someone decided they would just end the conversation and walk out on him. Turn away like it meant nothing. Catching up to her back he snatched her by the wrist and yanked her right back around to face him. His features were hard. ”Don’t turn your back on me.” He snarled. ”Don’t you EVER turn your back on me.” Her of all people should know how it got to him, to be left, to only see the backside of people walking out of his life abandoning him for the next handler… the next torture. ”Selfish.” he spat. ”Sorry I’m so selfish to think you would be there for me just like all the time I was there for you.” His grip on her wrist remained the same and though he wasn’t trying to hurt her it was evident the raw feeling he was showing wasn’t something he ever expressed and if he did it was a vulnerable moment for him. ”To need you and to think you would catch me like I did for you. How selfish of me to expect my best friend to be there when I needed it most.” the muscles in his jaws ticked as emotion was creeping up his throat, swelling it, wanting to push over the edge but he couldn’t. Not even for Lucia.
”It’s not even about the sex, Lucia. It the feeling of knowing I have someone too. You are shutting me out and that’s not fair!” His own eyes sheened over with tears but he quickly blinked them back. He was a person that hungered for touch. He needed that contact to feel whole and since Djinn shut him out stating clearly his stance on the matter… He never would wish unhappiness on Lucia despite what she may think and being a hothead she would take the first thought she had and run with it. He didn’t like her mate any more than she probably liked his. ”I don’t need you to fuck me to make me feel better but I would like to not feel so alone for once.” he finally let go of her wrist.
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