Johnny Rayflo (
not_heavens_adam) wrote in
makinglies2013-01-06 01:09 am
Lost and now I am found
[He could have sworn he'd been crushed. He'd been running down that passage way with the others and he'd...he'd stopped. He'd stopped in the middle of that attack and he let that cave-in fall on him.
And yet, here he was, in the middle of a bustling, futuristic, city. It was night...but a part of him vaguely wished it wasn't. It didn't matter. He was in a new place again. He'd lost Sola...and he'd lost everyone else too. He really wouldn't have minded if it just stopped.
He was so tired.
Still, unless he was going to find someone who would cut off his head or stab him in the heart, he wasn't going to get anywhere standing on this street corner.
The vampire found a way up onto a roof so he could look around. What he saw was technologically breath-taking. It was a mixture of modern and sci-fi and, if he'd been feeling himself, he might have been more fascinated. As it was, he was momentarily taken aback by the sight, but then moved on to trying to find...something.
The sight of a park in the middle of the city drew his eye, it wasn't like it was going to have answers for him, but right now he didn't want answers. He didn't care what this place was called or who was in it, but the idea of sitting around nature was the only thing that sounded good.
A flock of bats soared through the sky towards the park, careful not to go to high with all the air vehicles running around, and reformed in the branches of a tree in the middle of the park. This would do for now.]
And yet, here he was, in the middle of a bustling, futuristic, city. It was night...but a part of him vaguely wished it wasn't. It didn't matter. He was in a new place again. He'd lost Sola...and he'd lost everyone else too. He really wouldn't have minded if it just stopped.
He was so tired.
Still, unless he was going to find someone who would cut off his head or stab him in the heart, he wasn't going to get anywhere standing on this street corner.
The vampire found a way up onto a roof so he could look around. What he saw was technologically breath-taking. It was a mixture of modern and sci-fi and, if he'd been feeling himself, he might have been more fascinated. As it was, he was momentarily taken aback by the sight, but then moved on to trying to find...something.
The sight of a park in the middle of the city drew his eye, it wasn't like it was going to have answers for him, but right now he didn't want answers. He didn't care what this place was called or who was in it, but the idea of sitting around nature was the only thing that sounded good.
A flock of bats soared through the sky towards the park, careful not to go to high with all the air vehicles running around, and reformed in the branches of a tree in the middle of the park. This would do for now.]

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Even with the quickened pace and the pleasure that coursed through him, Johnny wasn't wholly satisfied. He wanted to hold Sola. As much pure lust as there was driving his actions, there were still emotions and the desire to make this different than before.
His first instinct was to flip them over, but that took the control completely out of Sola's hands and was how things had gone before. Maybe it was a position they could explore another time, but not now. Instead, he sat up, ensuring the hylian's legs were on either side of his hips as he slid his arm up to grip Sola's shoulder. It was more limiting for their movements, but they were closer and Johnny was able to instigate a deeper, fiercer kiss this way. Like this, control was more equal, no one was on top.]
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Still, even though he'd instigated, Sola has been completely unsure if he's doing things correctly. It's a relief when Johnny takes some of the reins and holds him close and it fills the Hylian with a sense of relief and an upswelling of love for his matesprit. He presses his mouth more tightly against the vampire's, as if air is a luxury he cares not for. His tongue tentatively peeks between Johnny's lips, exploring and growing bold as it quests over fang and forked tongue, all the while Sola's hands clutching at Johnny's back as if he can bring him any closer, little moans and groans punctuating every movement, no matter how small.
He's close, he's so close, but he doesn't want it to end.]