We'll Meet Again.. {P} Someday

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    Loki nodded his arms letting he man get off the horse while scanning the area fully alarmed, he bit his lip his breath hitching when he heared some footsteps echoing from the walls. He listened closely, it seemed quiet for a second. Too quiet. He is sharp glare resting on the bushes having to clasp his hand over his mouth to not scream by such fast movment. The jin started biting and clawing any kind of flesh that they could get too.

    Loki watched as one of the Jin's sniffed the air and turned his gaze onto him and the horse with every slow step the creature took he felt the air become thick.

    Findley exploded as the jin showed itself in a flurry. Snarling and leaping to catch him before he could reach Loki, snarling at a sharp bite to the burnt shoulder. "Climb the God D@mn tree Loki! Don't let it get you, They don't like heights!" The male snarled and lunged, sinking his teeth into the shoulder of the one Jin and sending him fling to the side with a kick, feeling the ripping of the shoulder flesh. He got to his feet with a snarl, lunging for the jin again.

    Loki jumped off the horse dashing up the tree, kicking a head of one who decided to follow him before making it up, panting heavily as he watched Findley fight off the Jin, this all looked too familiar it reminded him of a few hours ago, it made his body send shivers down his spine as one of the Jin attacked the kitsune leg in hopes of making him fall. The other Jin was still dazed from the kick that sent him into the wall, if Findley decided to kill the one that was currently dazed he would surely loose a part of her upper leg however if the kitsune tried asttacking the one threatening to bite down into the leg thre was a chance of the second Jin joining the fight again.

    Findley perked up at the snarls to his left, gaze shifting to the dazed jin before he lunged, leaping for Loki's attacked with vicious intent. He could feel his shoulder going numb, pulsing wildly as oozing with deep goldish-crimson. His eyes had shifted back into the kakugan, teeth bared as he lunged to bite for the back of the Jin's neck, a low snarl ripping past his jaws as he did so.

    (Sorry for crappy spelling it's 3 am here)



    The Jin fell numb to the floor as the kitsune's fangs bit down into the neck but this unfortunately gave the second Jin enough time to rip a chunk out of Findley's upper leg before scampering away into the darkness too scared to continue the fight without his teammate.

    Loki climbed down the tree beside Findley in a flash of light "Lay on the ground." He snapped sitting on the blood stained ground waiting to attend to the kitsune/jin's wounds, he hesistates for a moment "Findley if I'm correct you heal faster with human meat. Please." He whispered sliding down one of his sleeves. "If you don't do it, I swear to god I will find something sharp and carve some meat off me shove it down your throat." The boy warned honestly already feeling around himself for a sharp tool.

    Findley didn't argue about lying down, he basically collapsed, snarling and baring his teeth as his leg pulsed, muscles twitching wildly as he gritted his teeth, snarling through them. His eyes were closed together tightly. "D@mmit... F*ck.... He hissed, tail thudding against the ground. Opening his eyes to look at Loki as he spoke. "No... No I'm not going to bite you Loki. I can't I don't want to lose my sanity near you...." He panted and closed his eyes, dropping his head gently on the ground to breath through his nose rapidly. "I don't want to hurt you..."

    Loki looked towards his grabbing a rock behind his back "You won't, I'm the idiot that believes in you." With that he crawled onto the demon straddling her, he never boke eye contact as he pierced the sharp edge rock to his skin. With a deep breath he pushed it fairly deep onto his shoulder flesh before pushing the rockslightly making it rip his skin, taking it out he watched as the blood dropping in the demon's face. But he froze In as he adjusted his position something was there in Findley's legs was it a stick? Or a light? He shook his head it couldn't be! Could it? Loki squirmed around again slightly his eyes wide. "F-findley there is something in between your legs." He stammered, but instead of giving up he pulled the man to sit upwards then buried the demons head on his bleeding shoulder.

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    Findley grunted when the other got on his lap, eyes going wide when blood hit his face. He couldn't help but lick one of the drops nearest to his mouth, groaning. The new question caught him off guard though. "Of Course there is something between my legs Lo-" but he was brought up and pressed to the male, he couldn't hold it back, the second his mouth hit Loki's torn flesh, he groaned, wrapping his arms tightly around the male's waist, tilting his head to run his tongue along the wound, lapping away the blood that had escaped before moving to bite. "My saliva... It'll get into your nervous systems... you'll feel more pleasure than pain because of it..." He was rushed saying it, as he bit, breathing harshly through his nostrils pulling Loki closer.

    Loki shivered when he felt Findley getting ready to bite him, there without any doubt was pressure in the demon licking his neck, so much that he had to start biting his lower bit to hide a moan that wanted to escape his mouth. This is no time for thinking that kind of things, he's just making sure I don't feel pain. Nothing more nothing less. He mentally scowled lifting a trembling hand to the kitsune jin's hair gently stroking the brown curls, "It's okay, just do it." He whispered soothingly gently tugging the hair as a sign to get it finished.

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    Findley gave a small whimper as he tore into Loki's shoulder, growling and eating what was given like a wild animal. Gasping and liking his lips as the wound in Findley's shoulder began threading itself back together in scar tissue. However Findley was holding back, panting harshly as the Jin pushed to take over, and he couldn't help but gasp and lap at Loki's wound again in an apologetic way. He wouldn't take more... He couldn't... "I'm done.... I won't take anymore.... My leg will heal. It's already healing." He licked Loki;s wound again to chase away the pain. Panting and placing his forehead on Loki's collarbone.

    Loki's eyes were wide once he felt the bite, he held back tears with ease once Findley started lapping at his wound "Thank you." He panted, tilting the demons face upwards before placing a sweet kiss on the forehead with a small smile. "I need your help bandaging the bite up." He murmered tearing off some of his shirt like dress quickly handing it to Findley. He turned around moving so he could sit in between the Kitsune's legs back facing the demon.



    Loki took off his shirt to let Findley bandage him up, "Findley... Do you have a flash light in your kimono?" He asked pressing onto the 'flashlight' before frowning, it didn't feel like one maybe it was something else? Before he could come up with any more conclusions he felt pain enter his shoulder making him hiss and pant quietly doing his hardest not to make the kitsune back off.

    The male grunted as the other ground onto him, trying his best to focus on the injury, bandaging it as best he could. "I don't have a flashlight Loki...." He bit his lip to stifle a moan, tensing up. "I-if it's not a flashlight Loki.... What could it be.... P-Process of elimination. What body part do men have down there?" He finished the bandage, panting and squirming, squinting one eye as he nibbled his bottom lip.
    (Im sorry for the short reply. But what else can I reply with to that? XD Poor findley's gonna be like "You thought I was a f*ckin Girl?))

    "You mean a-Oh god. Oh my god." Loki panicked jumping up when he realised what the man meant, completely forgetting about his injury."Your a dude?" He hissed his eyes much wider then before if that was physically possible. he clasped his hand over his mouth as he stepped back until his back hit the tree, looking down at his hands disgusted. How did I not spot that? The name, the chest and language! It's.. he placed his hands to his sides while thinking of the correct word. "Disgusting." He muttered under his breath wiping his hands on his ripped shirt.
    (That's fine, I didn't know what to write either c=)

    The male furrowed his brow as the male got up, freaking out over the fact that he was male. Until he asked. Findley was now royally offended. "You thought I was Female?" The man asked with a higher voice, grunting as he got to his feet, leaning on his good leg to avoid falling. The wound still bled, but it was healing itself slowly. His ears flattened against his head, facial features falling into the pits as the word of Disgusting was uttered. "Disgusting? Since when have I done anything to deserve that, other than minutes ago, but I've been nothing but polite to you." He could almost Smell The disgust coming in waves from Loki, and didn't move to approach him at all.


    "I don't know what it is I've done Loki." His ears flattened even further, making it look as if he didn't have any at all. His gaze now back to the beautiful opal and crimson eyes.

    "Don't know what you've done. Is this all a sick game to you? You son of a b!tch." Loki growled digging his nails into his injured arm.
    I fell in love with a man, is this really possible? I was under the impression that he was a woman so it doesn't really count right? There's only one was to find out, and I'm sure as hell not going to do it. His gaze lifted to the man almost feeling sorry for he noticed expression the demon was wearing, I've never been so humiliated in my life, he is a sick prevert.

    Loki felt valuable and weak being in this position, torn between comforting or slapping the demon, the boy very well knew that it was mostly his fault for being so blind but it felt better to take it on someone else rather then admitting his mistake.

    "A game? What the hell? Of course it isn- HEY STOP!" He stumbled forward, reaching towards Loki. "Stop, You'll open the wound again." He said as she regained balance on the trunk of a tree, ears still pulled back flat. "Don't pick at it. Please. I feel horrible. Let the wound be. It'll heal as long as it's left alone." He was legitimately worried for the male, a soft keen escaping his throat. Chest rising and falling quickly in his worry.

    Loki looked up at the man through his long eyelashes his expression turning unreadable why was the man so kind? Did he not know that Loki thought of him as a woman? "Let's just get home. Oh and in advanced I'm sorry." He declared, without hesitation he pulled down the man's head down before placing there lips together running his tongue over the bottom lip eyes open and narrowed as if to work something out.

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    The man gasped as he was pulled into the lip-lock. He immediately responded, eyes shutting as he opened his mouth. Findley was careful not to hurt Loki as he wrapped his arms around the other's waist and pulled him closer. He was going purely with his instinct, nipping affectionately at the male's lip, tail twitching under his kimono, ears pressing as far forward as they possibly could as he responded to the kiss.

    Loki didn't mean for it to go this far no, at all. But the mans lips were so soft, almost hypnotic pulling him in making him want to have more. He wrapped his arms around the demons neck deeping the kiss challenging swiping his tongue on the others, after a while he pulled away a little breathless. "This kiss doesn't mean anything, and I hope you didn't see it that way." Loki demanded running a thumb over Findley's lips wiping off any saliva that was there. He started trying to escape the hold the male had him in wanting to get as far away as possible from the awkward situation.

    The male huffed as Loki pulled away, and pinned his ears back when Loki told him how he had felt, flinching as Loki swiped his thumb over his lips, as if it burnt him. Didn't mean anything.... Yeah.... whatever.... The fox released Loki almost immediately after he said that, making Sure the red head had distance between them, before standing. If it meant nothing to him... So be it.... The bond I had started needs to be broken. He scoffed at his thoughts, running a hand through his hair. Bonds could only be broken through distance. And while Findley wouldn't physically put too much distance between them, he would put up the coldest front he could. What this redhead had done, certainly hurt.


    Findley forced his ears into a forward position, refusing to even look Loki's way in fear of what his own expression would do. "Fable took off when the Jin attacked... It's barely even a mile from home... We're walking." He growled and began forward, tail deliberately finding its way out into the open again, lashing furiously a few times before settling as Fin walked. Multicolored eyes focused ahead. His steps almost silent.


    He wouldn't leave Loki behind, so he moved at a pace that the male would be able to follow, gait holding a limp, so he wouldn't be able to move too quickly anyways. Sending a telepathic message to his familiar back home. I'm injured Salem... I know I gave you the night to yourself, but you need to prepare a room for the human... Preferably across the estate, but whichever room is available... Put medical supplies in my room, and run two baths for the both of us. The reply was almost immediate. Of course Fin... Are you alright? I can feel more than just a physical pain. You can't hide that kind of thing from a familiar. Findley scoffed, tail giving an annoyed swish. Salem. I'm fine... Don't dwell on it, I'll be back to myself in no time. Just having trust conflicts. Do as your told, and please, make some tea for my return. Then you are excused of your duties till I say otherwise. The familiar didn't respond, but Findley knew he had received what was said from a comforting air that settled around him. Silently thanking the familiar as he continued on, gritting his teeth in frustration at the limp.