Sequel

Someone asked about an encyclopedia like thing for each of the characters. Given how far along Sequel and Partners is, I'm not entirely certain it's feesable. The profiles would like as not be as long as Partners itself XD.

Now, if certain folk wanted to undertake such a task, but all means. I could open a character encyclopedia thread on the forums.

I was surprised I got this written so quickly. Think I might be feeling better. It's very short, I know. But really. When a room full of Sidhe stops speaking to you, there's only so much that can be said.

I've an idea for Partners and of course the next Sequel chapter is all but written itself. Been reading up on Una, through the stories I've written, for a new story. At least when I can't write, I can read.

Read, Review and Enjoy.






Ashun didn’t answer. She walked off as if she didn’t even hear him and began pulling the items out to make cookies. Rel looked back at Muan, who still had his head on Rel’s thigh, but was a distance away from Rel’s arousal. The Sidhe blinked up at Rel and grinned at the young man. Several thoughts went through Rel’s head and they were all about what to do with Muan’s mouth and Rel’s… problem.

“Excuse me,” Rel pushed Muan away and bolted for the bathroom, locking himself inside.

Rel pushed his back against the door and shuddered at the thought. He couldn’t exactly make it go away. Every time he tried un-sexy thoughts the image of Muan doing something… naught. With him. He bit back a moan and pushed off the door. There was only one other way to get out of it.

Except he had never done it before. Not. With. Not. Thinking that he should do it.

Awkward.

Rel stripped off his clothing and stepped into the shower, turning on the taps to the proper temperature and then let the spray hit his head. He usually stood with his back to the shower head, but the water hitting his front instead of back just felt better. Cooled him down.

A little bit.

He glared down at himself. The usual methods weren’t working. What would work, besides masturbation?

Muan, kneeling in the shower, licking him, warm mouth around him. Rel smacked his forehead on the front wall of the shower, having lost his footing. Head still against the cold tile, Rel’s fingers fumbled on the hot tap, shutting it off completely as the blessedly cold water struck his shoulders and rolled down his form. That worked.

Oh thank the gods.

Rahl-ta over him, inside him, thrusting.

Rel smacked his hand against the shower wall and cursed every god he could think of, then threw Una into the mix just for something different. He tried to turn his mind to chemical formulas but all the shortened names of the chemicals reminded him of was Sidhe, which made him think of Muan which made him think of…

… of…

Rel groaned and wrapped a hand around himself.

Of sex with Muan. A few images and a few strokes and Rel’s problem went away. Rel sighed in relief, hardly noticing the wave of pleasure that washed through him at his climax.

He washed quickly and dressed. Shaved and brushed his hair and teeth before walking back into the apartment. Where the Sidhe were trying to look like they didn’t know something. Which didn’t work as Muan was a bit worried and looking quickly between Rel and the coffee table, where the Sidhe was picking at something. Raoh and Osht were sitting together and murmuring to one another, nodding a little to enthusiastically to what the other was saying. Nave and Uhwan were also sitting together, arm in arm, finding everything in the apartment interesting but Rel.

Ashun was bright red. Rel couldn’t even see her face but all down her neck and her bared arms were going red.

So they knew. Whatever.

Rel went to sit by Muan. The male stood and shuffled to where Nave and Uhwan were sitting, placing his head on his mother’s leg and looking away from Rel.

“What the…” Rel looked at Raoh and Osht and both immediately stopped talking and looked away, in the opposite direction of Rel. They were … ignoring him.

He stood and walked to the kitchen. Ashun glanced at him and then to the bowl.

“Ashun what are they-” the young woman turned her back on Rel, taking the bowl in her arms so that she could continue stirring.

They were all ignoring him.

“What in the hells did I do?” Rel snapped.

No one answered him. Muan opened his mouth but Nave reached down and simply put a hand over the male’s mouth to silence him. The male turned so that his back was to Rel and placed his head back on Nave’s leg.

He. Was in trouble because he had. Masturbated? Rel huffed out a breath. It was completely unfair. It’s not like there had been anybody to sleep with or like he would have slept with one of them anyhow! He folded his arms and glared about the apartment as the elevator doors dinged and Paw stepped off.

Whisper took a look around the room and looked a bit like a child who had just been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

“Lel is needed. Priest lines have come to speak with Una and Una say, not speak ‘less Lel there.” Paw said to the apartment in general. Not at Rel, just… to the air.

Rel growled at Paw. Paw looked about as if trying to find where the source of the sound was coming from. Fine. They could be that way. He was going to go speak with the people. Who at the very least had a brain still in their heads and wouldn’t fuck about with him.

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