On a hot summers night
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Adult +
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Passion choked the flower.
PASSION CHOKED THE FLOWER.
Godiva seemed like he had been climbing these stairs for days, hiding in the shadows, only catching glimpses of creatures and what resembled more human forms, going about with their daily duties. Right now he had sat down on a repose waiting for night to fall, he could see from the shadows that fell from the small windows that it had to be late afternoon. And night would soon fall. He closed his eyes and thought of his father, trying to think of what he might be doing, maybe he was making rice and fish? Ooo rice and fish, he could really, really eat that right now. Actually he could eat just about anything right now, having gone without food what seemed to Godiva as a week was taking its toll, and if he didn’t not reach the middle of the tower soon, he would be in trouble, his stomach had stopped growling by now, and he felt slightly dizzy from the lack of food.
He watched as a woman carried a tray with wine past him. Woman? That was no woman! When he caught a second glance he saw the waist long braid and the pointy ears, and as he turned, Godiva noticed the grey slanted eyes. Ol! He had reached the middle of the tower! Finally! The catboy could have cried from joy, but his enthusiasm quickly died as he realised that he couldn’t possibly get the attention of the elf right now.
Ol put down the tray and a humanoid woman stopped and handed him a plate of something that Godiva couldn’t see, Ol wrinkled his nose “is that really necessary?” he whined, and the woman nodded “you wouldn’t want to upset the lord”
“No” Ol said with a little voice and smiled awkwardly at the woman “I am in enough trouble as it is” The woman just nodded and pinched his cheek in a haughty manner. The elf winched and for a second he miraculously looked over at the stairs, but Godiva couldn’t make him aware of his presence.
Ol took the tray and corrected the black robe he was wearing, and sighed to himself before he with swift steps hurried up the stairs, Godiva pressed against the wall as the elf passed him with less than a meter.
Night had fallen, but his plan for moving on was dropped, if this was the middle of the tower, then Ol would come back, right? If he waited long enough, he would come back. A horrible thought struck the young catboy, what if this was not the middle of the tower, what if Ol had just been here to pick something up? /oh, dad what did I do? / Godiva felt like bursting out in tears, he was depressed hungry and tired. When he finally heard steps on the stone stairs, those swift swooshy kinds of steps that could only belong to an elf
He risked a little peak out from his shadow on the stairs and he couldn’t believe his luck, it was actually Ol that came back, alone. “Elf? Ol?” he whispered
Ol spun around and looked in the direction of the noise, and then his eyes widened to impossible big “what the fuck?!” he gasped
Godiva smiled a little disarming smile, and Ol grabbed his arm forcefully and just when Godiva though he w0eould strike him, he pulled off with him instead, he walked quickly down corridors and Godiva had to half run to keep up. When the elf suddenly opened a door and almost threw him inside before he closed and locked the door behind him.
“Godiva! What are you doing here? Do you have any idea where you are?” he whispered with a repressed anger, the elf was silent waiting for the catboy to say something, and walked over to his dressing cover, and tossed the black robe over the thin white fabric that was hold out between wooden sticks. “Well? Spill it child”
Godiva sighed and sat down on the bed “I.. uhm.. Came to see Nurreal” he said blushing under his own folly. If he for one second had thought he would have to go through this much for this, he was not really sure he would have done it, or had he?
“Nurreal?” Ol sighed as he stepped out from behind the screen wearing black pyjama pants and nothing else. “And how did you think you would do that? Did you think you could just fucking waltz in here and demand an audience?”
“Yea.. Well, no.. I” Godiva felt incredible little and stupid “I suppose so” he whispered at last
Ol looked at the catboy, as were he trying to figure out some exotic bug, “you must be famished” he said at last “stay put, and let me find you something to eat” he offered with a smile.
Godiva nodded and Ol pulled another black robe over him, and hurried out the door. When he came back he put the tray down on a little side table, and watched Godiva who had fallen asleep on the bed. He shook his head and pulled off the robe and pulled a blanket over the boy, before he too laid down in the bed, with his back to the catboy, he should worry but he was just too tired, and figured that they were safe until the morning.
Morning came and Godiva woke first, at first he was a bit confused by being in this bed, and who what that person next to him, but as he regained some composure he remembered yesterday and figured it had to be Ol. Godiva popped up on an elbow and watched the elf, he knew how much his father still pined for this particular being, and as he looked at the elf sleeping he could understand why. This strange androgynous creature had his own special charm, his eyes travelled from his neck down over his shoulders and to the waist band of the pyjama pants, and to his horror he saw large angry welts that was neatly arranged almost as it was a pattern across his back.
“Don’t look at me like that,” Ol suddenly whispered
“Sorry” Godiva whispered back.
Ol rolled over on his back as he winched slightly “don’t worry, elfs heal fast,” he said with a little smile. “Now young Godiva, what was your master plan upon coming here?”
“Uhm, uncle Harm got me here, and that was it, he told me to climb these stairs halfway and find you, and that you would help me with the rest, so... uhm, would you?” Godiva smiled a little nervous smile, as Ol’s mouth became a thin line
“The rest? The rest? Your uncle should know better, this is insane” he sat up and shook his head “do you have any idea how dangerous this is for the both of us, if I should try this stupid plan of Harm’s?” the elf sighed “I must find a way to get you back to your dad before you get us both killed, or what is worse”
“No, you cant!” Godiva gasped, “you see.. He, he don’t even know I am here”
“WHAT??!” Ol hid his face in his hands and mumbled to himself “insane, you are insane” he looked up from his hands and his grey eyes shot daggers “if I don’t get killed by Bernhard I will get killed by your father, marvellous”
“No, it’s not like that, if I only get a hold of Nurreal, then I am sure that..” Godiva searched for the words but didn’t find them.
“Alright, listen my friend. Nurreal is a demon, a nasty one of them actually. He fucked you, so what? That does not make you his fiancée; he fucks a pretty boy as you every day. Godiva, please you just have to get out of here, I can take you to the stairs, and then you run down to where you came from”
“But, no I cant do that!” Godiva whispered, feeling a bile taste come to his mouth as desperation overcame him “I don’t know how I should get back to earth, or anything”
“Nice fucking plan you got there catboy!” Ol hissed and rolled his eyes “alright, the only way is up it seems, we cant have you roaming the cities” he stood from the bed with a laboured move “so.. Ok Godiva, you stay here and hide, and I shall see if I can locate Nurreal, alright?”
Godiva nodded and smiled “yes, thank you” then he looked thoughtful, and pulled the blanked tighter around his frame “and do you think he’d believe you?”
“No” Ol said with a hollow laughter “he would never believe me, if I told him I knew someone as INSANE as you”
“You just get him here then” Godiva said
“I just get him here... nice one” he tossed his arms in the air and shook his head “insanity runs in the family it seems” but in the end the elf nodded “I will get him here, I owe your dad a favour, and if I can get you out of here alive, I should say that was paid back tenfold”
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Tristan had tried to get a hold of harm for days, all he knew was that his son was gone and there had been a shit load of blood in the bathroom. But Harm did not answer his message.
At first he had just told himself that nothing was wrong, and had tried to go on as normal. But now he found it impossible, he had to find out what happened. Peaches had even called wanting to speak with her son on the phone, and Tristan wouldn’t admit that he was not there, and had said he was out with a study group, he could hear on the displeased tone of the shapshifter that she did not believe him one bit. But he had at least bought silence for a little while.
“Alright Harm” Tristan said to himself as he stood in the kitchen making coffee in the early morning. “If you don’t come here and tell me where he went, I will hunt you don myself, and goddamn beat it out of you”
Tristan smiled to himself as he felt a presence behind him “I take 2 sugar” his brother sighed.
-tbc-
Godiva seemed like he had been climbing these stairs for days, hiding in the shadows, only catching glimpses of creatures and what resembled more human forms, going about with their daily duties. Right now he had sat down on a repose waiting for night to fall, he could see from the shadows that fell from the small windows that it had to be late afternoon. And night would soon fall. He closed his eyes and thought of his father, trying to think of what he might be doing, maybe he was making rice and fish? Ooo rice and fish, he could really, really eat that right now. Actually he could eat just about anything right now, having gone without food what seemed to Godiva as a week was taking its toll, and if he didn’t not reach the middle of the tower soon, he would be in trouble, his stomach had stopped growling by now, and he felt slightly dizzy from the lack of food.
He watched as a woman carried a tray with wine past him. Woman? That was no woman! When he caught a second glance he saw the waist long braid and the pointy ears, and as he turned, Godiva noticed the grey slanted eyes. Ol! He had reached the middle of the tower! Finally! The catboy could have cried from joy, but his enthusiasm quickly died as he realised that he couldn’t possibly get the attention of the elf right now.
Ol put down the tray and a humanoid woman stopped and handed him a plate of something that Godiva couldn’t see, Ol wrinkled his nose “is that really necessary?” he whined, and the woman nodded “you wouldn’t want to upset the lord”
“No” Ol said with a little voice and smiled awkwardly at the woman “I am in enough trouble as it is” The woman just nodded and pinched his cheek in a haughty manner. The elf winched and for a second he miraculously looked over at the stairs, but Godiva couldn’t make him aware of his presence.
Ol took the tray and corrected the black robe he was wearing, and sighed to himself before he with swift steps hurried up the stairs, Godiva pressed against the wall as the elf passed him with less than a meter.
Night had fallen, but his plan for moving on was dropped, if this was the middle of the tower, then Ol would come back, right? If he waited long enough, he would come back. A horrible thought struck the young catboy, what if this was not the middle of the tower, what if Ol had just been here to pick something up? /oh, dad what did I do? / Godiva felt like bursting out in tears, he was depressed hungry and tired. When he finally heard steps on the stone stairs, those swift swooshy kinds of steps that could only belong to an elf
He risked a little peak out from his shadow on the stairs and he couldn’t believe his luck, it was actually Ol that came back, alone. “Elf? Ol?” he whispered
Ol spun around and looked in the direction of the noise, and then his eyes widened to impossible big “what the fuck?!” he gasped
Godiva smiled a little disarming smile, and Ol grabbed his arm forcefully and just when Godiva though he w0eould strike him, he pulled off with him instead, he walked quickly down corridors and Godiva had to half run to keep up. When the elf suddenly opened a door and almost threw him inside before he closed and locked the door behind him.
“Godiva! What are you doing here? Do you have any idea where you are?” he whispered with a repressed anger, the elf was silent waiting for the catboy to say something, and walked over to his dressing cover, and tossed the black robe over the thin white fabric that was hold out between wooden sticks. “Well? Spill it child”
Godiva sighed and sat down on the bed “I.. uhm.. Came to see Nurreal” he said blushing under his own folly. If he for one second had thought he would have to go through this much for this, he was not really sure he would have done it, or had he?
“Nurreal?” Ol sighed as he stepped out from behind the screen wearing black pyjama pants and nothing else. “And how did you think you would do that? Did you think you could just fucking waltz in here and demand an audience?”
“Yea.. Well, no.. I” Godiva felt incredible little and stupid “I suppose so” he whispered at last
Ol looked at the catboy, as were he trying to figure out some exotic bug, “you must be famished” he said at last “stay put, and let me find you something to eat” he offered with a smile.
Godiva nodded and Ol pulled another black robe over him, and hurried out the door. When he came back he put the tray down on a little side table, and watched Godiva who had fallen asleep on the bed. He shook his head and pulled off the robe and pulled a blanket over the boy, before he too laid down in the bed, with his back to the catboy, he should worry but he was just too tired, and figured that they were safe until the morning.
Morning came and Godiva woke first, at first he was a bit confused by being in this bed, and who what that person next to him, but as he regained some composure he remembered yesterday and figured it had to be Ol. Godiva popped up on an elbow and watched the elf, he knew how much his father still pined for this particular being, and as he looked at the elf sleeping he could understand why. This strange androgynous creature had his own special charm, his eyes travelled from his neck down over his shoulders and to the waist band of the pyjama pants, and to his horror he saw large angry welts that was neatly arranged almost as it was a pattern across his back.
“Don’t look at me like that,” Ol suddenly whispered
“Sorry” Godiva whispered back.
Ol rolled over on his back as he winched slightly “don’t worry, elfs heal fast,” he said with a little smile. “Now young Godiva, what was your master plan upon coming here?”
“Uhm, uncle Harm got me here, and that was it, he told me to climb these stairs halfway and find you, and that you would help me with the rest, so... uhm, would you?” Godiva smiled a little nervous smile, as Ol’s mouth became a thin line
“The rest? The rest? Your uncle should know better, this is insane” he sat up and shook his head “do you have any idea how dangerous this is for the both of us, if I should try this stupid plan of Harm’s?” the elf sighed “I must find a way to get you back to your dad before you get us both killed, or what is worse”
“No, you cant!” Godiva gasped, “you see.. He, he don’t even know I am here”
“WHAT??!” Ol hid his face in his hands and mumbled to himself “insane, you are insane” he looked up from his hands and his grey eyes shot daggers “if I don’t get killed by Bernhard I will get killed by your father, marvellous”
“No, it’s not like that, if I only get a hold of Nurreal, then I am sure that..” Godiva searched for the words but didn’t find them.
“Alright, listen my friend. Nurreal is a demon, a nasty one of them actually. He fucked you, so what? That does not make you his fiancée; he fucks a pretty boy as you every day. Godiva, please you just have to get out of here, I can take you to the stairs, and then you run down to where you came from”
“But, no I cant do that!” Godiva whispered, feeling a bile taste come to his mouth as desperation overcame him “I don’t know how I should get back to earth, or anything”
“Nice fucking plan you got there catboy!” Ol hissed and rolled his eyes “alright, the only way is up it seems, we cant have you roaming the cities” he stood from the bed with a laboured move “so.. Ok Godiva, you stay here and hide, and I shall see if I can locate Nurreal, alright?”
Godiva nodded and smiled “yes, thank you” then he looked thoughtful, and pulled the blanked tighter around his frame “and do you think he’d believe you?”
“No” Ol said with a hollow laughter “he would never believe me, if I told him I knew someone as INSANE as you”
“You just get him here then” Godiva said
“I just get him here... nice one” he tossed his arms in the air and shook his head “insanity runs in the family it seems” but in the end the elf nodded “I will get him here, I owe your dad a favour, and if I can get you out of here alive, I should say that was paid back tenfold”
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Tristan had tried to get a hold of harm for days, all he knew was that his son was gone and there had been a shit load of blood in the bathroom. But Harm did not answer his message.
At first he had just told himself that nothing was wrong, and had tried to go on as normal. But now he found it impossible, he had to find out what happened. Peaches had even called wanting to speak with her son on the phone, and Tristan wouldn’t admit that he was not there, and had said he was out with a study group, he could hear on the displeased tone of the shapshifter that she did not believe him one bit. But he had at least bought silence for a little while.
“Alright Harm” Tristan said to himself as he stood in the kitchen making coffee in the early morning. “If you don’t come here and tell me where he went, I will hunt you don myself, and goddamn beat it out of you”
Tristan smiled to himself as he felt a presence behind him “I take 2 sugar” his brother sighed.
-tbc-