Residences of Nachton / Private Party (attn: Evan) / Kiyoshi Salinas 12 years ago

Private Party (attn: Evan)

Kiyoshi was sitting on Evan's bed, huddled up in a pile of blankets like a little den, facing the wall. He had the phone tucked to his ear and he spoke softly into it. He'd known his parents (not his biological family but his adopted family) would call, because they always called. It was his birthday after all. He spoke to them on a fairly regular basis, but he always felt distant somehow. Like he didn't really belong. It wasn't their doing, it was his.

"Did you get the present we sent you?"

"Yes, ma'am. Thank you," Kiyo responded. He had always called them sir and ma'am. Maybe it was how he kept them at a distance. He was only just starting to wonder about that now.

"Are you doing anything special for your birthday this year?"

They asked the same thing every year and every year Kiyo mumbled a no. He didn't see anything different about his birthday; it was just a day. This year, however, his answer was different.

"Uhm. Yes actually," he said quietly. "The people at work gave me a party. They decorated one of the rooms at Terminus and kept me after work. Some of the R'asa came. It was... fun. There was an ice cream cake."

There was a stunned silence on the end of the phone. Then an almost nervous chuckle from his mother. "Oh no," she said, humor evident in her warm voice. "Not ice cream cake!"

"I ate a little. I didn't want to be rude."

There was another long quiet moment and then Kiyo's father spoke. "I'm so glad you're getting along there Kiyoshi. You like it in Nachton?"

Kiyo nodded although he knew they couldn't see it. "Yeah," he said. "I really do. I think I want to stay here for a while."

"Do you think... maybe we could come and see you sometime?" His mother's voice was still hesitant.

His father added, "I have always wanted to see it. Is it very cold?"

Kiyo smiled a little and nodded. "Yeah, it's much colder than it is there. And very dry. There's been a lot of snow."

"Snow! You're staying warm, right? Do you have clothes? We should send you some sweaters! And you need socks!"

He shifted under the blankets, tugged them tight around him, and answered his mother. "I'm very warm. I bought clothes, you don't need to send me any. But thank you."

With the help of one large vampire space heater, yes, Kiyo was staying very warm. Some things, they did not need to know.

The conversation continued, somewhat stilted but overall a lot smoother than usual when he was talking to them. Kiyo felt... he didn't know what... more inclined to be accepting of his family. Maybe because he was so far away. Maybe because he was happy. He didn't know. They had never quite felt like his, but at the same time he supposed he did love him. They had taken him in when he was small and terrified and loved him as best they knew how and that counted for a lot.

When he hung up the phone he actually referred to them as 'mother' and 'father,' something he hadn't done since he was still a child new to their home, crying from nightmares in his bed alone. His mother had come to him then and held him tight, rocked him to sleep.

For the first time Kiyo thought he must have hurt her when he left home so abruptly. No, that wasn't fair, he realized. He'd known it would hurt them both but he'd done it anyway. He'd had to. But... he really was a jerk sometimes.

Kiyo set the phone aside and lay back on the bed, still curled up inside his blankets. He smiled a little bit, thinking of his birthday party. It had been fun. Everyone he cared about had been there. Evan, of course, and Guillaume and Tavi and Greer too, and Angelina and some of their other co-workers. He had actually gotten presents! Many of them were already hidden away in secret little places so he could take them out and look at them now and then. No one would take them from him here though, so he had left plenty of them out too.

It was nice to actually think of Nachton, of Terminus, as home.

Evan Talkingwater 12 years ago
Evan smiled and shook his head. "Much as I might like you bent over my lap...I would far rather tease you instead.” He was enjoying what he was doing too much to stop and let Kiyo 'assume the position'. Sliding one finger slowly inside his partner, he considered Kiyoshi's other words. It was probably true that he treated Kiyo extra gently, both physically and emotionally, because of his past. Evan nodded. "I will remember that but I like taking extra special care of you.”

He loved lavishing Kiyo with attention, love, thoughtful little random gifts... anything and everything that he could think of. A lot of that was his nature anyway, Evan loved giving people things, but part was also how Kiyoshi reacted every time he did. It was as though no one ever given Kiyo anything special; he always seemed surprised and happy over it all, which only made Evan want to give more.

Pausing in his movements, he leaned forward and kissed Kiyoshi lightly on the cheek. "No need to worry about me. The pie thing was from an English nursery rhyme. Strange people, the English, they used to back live birds into pies so that when someone cut open the crust the birds flew out.” He smiled. "So no harm would come to me but I would be very put out about being shoved in a pie so I would probably come out and peck off someone's nose.” He leaned over and lightly nipped Kiyo's nose before settling back down on his side.

That was enough talk of pies and birthdays for the moment. Evan was glad that Kiyo found him sexy in his jogging pants. He wore them often and had never considered them anything but comfortable. At the moment, he was far more focused on the fact that both of them were naked and in bed together. That was an opportunity that should not be wasted.

Sliding another finger inside his lover, Evan continued to stretch and tease Kiyo while he flipped the lid on the bottle of lube and squeezed a few drops out onto his erection. He stroked himself quickly, only caring to spread the slippery substance around. Smiling up at Kiyoshi, he removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock as smoothly as he could manage. He had promised Kiyo that he would not stop what he was doing, in one form or another, and he meant it. Evan wanted there to be no break in some kind of pleasurable sensation for his companion.

With an 'ah' of pleasure, he slid himself fully inside Kiyo. His eyes drifted closed momentarily as he fully enjoyed that first sensation of being buried deep within his partner. Evan opened his eyes and began to move slowly. He pressed his hands against the outside of Kiyo's thighs, running them up along his lover's legs, over his knees and onto his calves. He guided those long lean legs up around his waist. Once Kiyoshi's legs were firmly locked around him, Evan leaned down over his partner, he smiled tenderly into those hazel eyes. "Much as the other way felt good, I love this. I love being inside you. I love making love to you and holding you in my arms while you lose control. I even love holding you afterward.” Men weren't supposed to enjoy that supposedly. According to plenty of modern media, men liked having sex and then rolling over and going to sleep afterward. That had never been him...unless someone had convinced him to have sex when he was utterly and completely exhausted. Evan always enjoyed cuddling and loving someone. He was a toucher; he had been for as long as he could remember. Kiyoshi seemed to like it so that was all that really mattered.
Kiyoshi Salinas 12 years ago
Kiyo's smile was far less reserved than usual with Evan; his partner had a way of breaking down his walls with simple honesty and caring, things that touched Kiyo deeper than any rough handling could have. He looked at Evan through lowered lashes, his lips parted as he panted at his lover's touches. He couldn't help the blush that flooded his cheeks at Evan's admissions.

"I like that you treat me special," Kiyo said, his voice almost a whisper. It dropped even further as he admitted, "I want to be taken care of."

Kiyo wasn't usually so forward. It might have been the first time he'd outright said he liked the way they worked together, he couldn't remember. He felt a little guilty about that... shouldn't he want total equality? Shouldn't he want to be independent? Yet he didn't really... or he sort of did but he liked knowing he could lean on Evan, that those strong arms would enfold him and keep him safe and he could peek out at the world from over them and not worry about getting burned.

He was so confused sometimes. Part of him felt like he wasn't what he should be to Evan, that Evan needed to feel safe and secure and all of that, everything he gave to Kiyo. But maybe Evan liked being the one who protected. Maybe Kiyo was what he needed, by being so timid and weak? He didn't know!

He gave up trying to figure it out, well aware that he was not operating at peak mental efficiency with Evan toying with him like this. He still didn't get the English nursery rhyme. What was the appeal of baking a live bird into a pie? It was disgusting. All that crust... it just ruined a perfectly good bird. Blech. Whoever invented pie... Kiyo dragged his mind away from that train of thought, too, lest it ruin the mood.

Not that that was possible. Thought, period, was driven out of Kiyo's confused little head as Evan slid another finger into him. He arched further, opening his eyes and watching with breathless anticipation as Evan's large hand quickly stroked himself. Kiyo shivered, knowing what was coming next and wanting it so badly it hurt.

As Evan guided himself inside, Kiyo lifted his arms up over his head, crying out in pleasure as he experienced his favorite sensation. Evan was thick and hard and he filled Kiyo easily, filled him until he wasn't sure he could take anymore and then some. It was ecstasy in raw form. It blew Kiyo's mind.

Evan leaned down and Kiyo lowered his arms again, wrapping them around Evan's neck so he was firmly attached to his lover, arms and legs entwined around him. The words Evan spoke brought tears to Kiyoshi's eyes once more, big dewy drops that fell across his cheekbones and trickled past his ears.

"I love everything with you," Kiyo said, still panting. "I just love you. There isn't anything about you I'd ever want to change."

And he hoped Evan felt the same. He hoped Evan wanted someone like him... he didn't know sometimes, how he could be enough for someone like Evan. Desire to be that perfect person made him cling tightly, made him clutch at Evan's shoulders desperately. He smiled again, despite the wetness on his cheeks, happy to be here with Evan. Happy to be cared for. Kiyo wanted to be held forever.
Evan Talkingwater 12 years ago
Kiyoshi settled his doubts very quickly by telling him that he wanted to be taken care of. Evan could do that. He still wanted to see a more confident, comfortable Kiyo but providing and protecting his partner was something he would always do.

His partner wrapped both arms and legs around him and Evan sighed happily. This might have been Kiyoshi's birthday but everything seemed to be so perfect that he almost felt spoiled himself. Kiyo gave far more than he ever realized. He was kind, considerate, appreciative, loving and he tried so hard, no matter what he was doing.

"That's good because I'm pretty set in my ways.” Evan replied to Kiyoshi telling him that he wouldn't change anything about him. He was a vampire. Many people saw a surprisingly modern elder creature who had been around several thousand years and yet ran a computer gaming night club, who embraced flying and technology, and who dealt with werewolves as friends. The truth was that he had his rituals and traditions that were unshakable; some things he did exactly as he always had.

Evan leaned down close to Kiyoshi but paused before kissing him. "I wouldn't change a thing about you either, Little Wolf.” He might have said that he would have made Kiyoshi not a werewolf, if he could, but that was not the truth. If Kiyo had not been a werewolf then he would not have needed to come to Terminus and they would never have met. Honestly Evan was pretty content with what Kiyo was; it was his partner that found it difficult. The situation could be better certainly but he would not change Kiyoshi just to make their relationship run more smoothly.

Forgetting about most everything else but what they were doing together, Evan began to move in a steady rhythm. He wanted to love Kiyoshi as many times tonight as they could both possibly handle. It would be a birthday that his lover never forgot at least until next year when he tried to out do the previous year.

He lowered himself down to Kiyo's ear and teased in a deep, but somewhat breathless voice. "So what would you like me to take care of now? Anything?” Evan glanced down between their bodies meaningfully and then raised his eyebrows at Kiyoshi.
Kiyoshi Salinas 12 years ago
Having sex with Evan was incredible no matter how they did it but this, feeling Evan's arms around him, hearing his satisfied sigh, feeling that perfect penetration... Kiyo felt like this was just right. Just what he'd wanted, what he'd always been waiting for.

"Then it's good we're together, since we like each other so much," he said, gasping at the feel of that togetherness.

Kiyo would have dwelled on things he'd change about himself if Evan hadn't begun to move just then. It drove away all thoughts of inadequacy, and stars burst in his line of vision as Evan moved inside of him. In, and out; in, and out... each time the pleasant friction drove him deliriously closer and closer to the point of climax without quite driving him over, but it wasn't going to be long. Evan fit him so well every thrust hit perfectly, deep into his core, to where he needed no additional aid.

Kiyo moaned softly. "You're taking care of me now," he said truthfully, trying to gasp the words out around little whimpers of enjoyment.

He looked at Evan's face, so handsome, like a sculpture in the warm light, watched those gorgeous eyebrows lift in question. Kiyo thought he knew what was expected but he shook his head; Evan didn't need to touch him, to stroke him to release. Hardly... the sensation of Evan inside of him was more than enough.

"I want to take care of you too," he said, his fingers digging into Evan's shoulders as his lover once more hit that delightfully tender point inside him that made him quiver and gasp with excitement.

It was a half-formed thought, born of his previous worry that he wasn't everything Evan needed, but the thought was difficult to keep hold of while Evan was hovering over him. Kiyo loved the way Evan moved, loved the ripple of muscles beneath his hands, the slide of his Evan's hips, the tension as he thrust. He was magnificent to watch, even more amazing to feel.

Kiyoshi writhed in Evan's hold, not content to lie still and let Evan do all the work, pulling himself against his partner, angling his hips up so he could take in each thrust, more perfect than the one before. "Evan."

His lover's name wasn't a plea, wasn't as desperate as it could have, or maybe should have been. Instead it flowed off his lips in a long sigh, a statement of Kiyo's love, that one perfect word. Finally he articulated his desires, in the same breathy, contented tones. "Kiss me please. And... touch me?"

He reached for Evan's hand and guided it, not to his own erection, but to the place where their bodies joined. He wanted to know what it felt like, for him and for Evan, to feel Evan touching him there while loving him. Would Evan enjoy it? He didn't know. He didn't insist though; he never did. Kiyo just sort of moved Evan to where he wanted, and if Evan wanted the same, Kiyo thought he might enjoy it.
Evan Talkingwater 12 years ago
Kiyoshi shook his head, no, to his silent question. He then mentioned that he was already being taken care of. Evan smiled down at his partner; that was the thing he most wanted to do. If he enjoyed the outcome of attending to his lover's desires at the same time then it was an especially nice bonus but Evan considered his lover's needs to be paramount. He always had and that was especially true with Kiyoshi.

"I'm happy.” He explained when Kiyo said that he wanted to take care of him. Evan would like to explain that Kiyoshi took perfectly good care of him in different ways, that taking care of others filled him satisfaction, a sense of purpose, and, especially in Kiyo's case, a sense of pleasure. Right now, he was having a hard time communicating in full sentences.

Leaning down to Kiyoshi's neck, he growled softly. "We can talk later, if you are worried.” When he could think straight and explain clearly. Right now he thought he might say something that might be taken wrong and then might not have the focus to realize what he had done. At least if they were not otherwise occupied he could pay very close attention to all the unsaid signs that might indicate that he had hurt his partner's feelings with some poorly chosen words.

He sighed softly as Kiyoshi called his name. It was soft, breathless and spoken in Kiyo's wonderful accent that made everything seem exotic and seductive. In short, it was perfect. Evan wanted to hear it again and again spoken just that way.

"Of course” He replied to Kiyo's request. He paused before complying and watched as his partner moved his hand toward his preferred destination. Evan's eyebrows raised once more in surprise but he smiled and kept his hand where Kiyoshi had placed it.

Leaning down, he made love to his partner's lips. Evan started slow and sweet, licking, tasting and teasing. As his movements became more heated his kisses became more hungry, more demanding. Kiyoshi told him that he wouldn't break. Evan thought he would start here, with something safer than sex. If his partner did not like his more fierce attentions then he would stop and go back to something more tame.

Meanwhile, with his fingers, he rubbed along Kiyo's opening. It felt a bit strange, as he had to touch himself occasionally while playing with his partner, but he was not shy and he would happily touch himself while Kiyoshi watched if his partner wanted to see. He pressed gently against his lover, his fingers slowly making their way just inside his companion. Pausing in his thorough claiming of Kiyo's mouth, Evan raised up enough to look down into his partner's hazel eyes. "Okay? More?” He did not want to stretch Kiyo uncomfortably or cause him pain. He would wait until he was sure this was what his lover had wanted.
Kiyoshi Salinas 12 years ago
Kiyo nodded almost absently at Evan, feeling absurdly happy himself. Evan was happy; he believed it. Evan wouldn't lie, not when he could drop Kiyo like a hot potato and find someone sexier and better in a heartbeat. He loved Kiyo and he was happy! Kiyo had to keep him happy, absolutely had to. He did want to talk later. He always wanted to talk to Evan. Evan never judged him; just let him be himself. It made Kiyo a lot more open in Evan's presence than he'd ever been with a sexual partner. Evan was his friend, and that mattered so much to him.

For now Kiyo was happy to have that promise of a future chat. It was too tough to focus on matters like that when Evan was inside him, doing what he was doing. He listened to Kiyo's request and Kiyo was thrilled to find himself once more overwhelmed with sensation. Evan's kisses began gently, which Kiyo liked, and then grew deeper and deeper, the intensity matching his partner's deep, perfect thrusts.

Kiyo did his best to match Evan's pace; he loved kissing. He wasn't sure if it was the kissing he loved in general or kissing Evan in particular. Maybe it was both. There was something about Evan's mouth upon his that was intoxicating to him, the taste of his tongue, his breath, the softness of his lips. Kiyo couldn't have pinned it down to any one feature, just the total experience. It was mind-blowing to him and he couldn't get enough of it.

The addition of Evan's long fingers was a burst of euphoria. Kiyo gasped as he felt the extra sensation of being slowly stretched even further. He grabbed at Evan, barely managing to mew his partner's name in a desperate gasp between kisses.

When Evan asked if it was okay Kiyo stared at him for a moment, feeling as glazed as his eyes probably looked. It took him a long moment to process the question, trying to sift through the melange of sensations to find something that made a reasonable answer. Finally he managed to nod.

"More," he said softly, then pressed his mouth to Evan's for another deep kiss. "Please, more," he said again after. Then, worried that perhaps he was being too forward or that Evan didn't like what they were doing, he added, "If you like it too. I want to do things you like too."

It probably didn't sound intelligent, coming out in little breathless bits through kiss-swollen lips, but Kiyo couldn't be any more articulate at the moment. Evan was driving him beyond the point at which he could think about anything but his own impending release. He was so close he was shivering, still writhing against Evan, every breath coming with a gasp at the end.
Evan Talkingwater 12 years ago
Evan smiled down at Kiyo and waited patiently for the answer to his question. It would not have been easy for him to think right now and his senses were not as overwhelming as Kiyoshi's. After a pause, Kiyo seemed to grasp what he was asking about and the answer was an enthusiastic, if breathless, yes.

Sliding his finger in further, he positioned it beneath his own erection. Evan moaned and closed his eyes; the sensation of added tightness and the extra friction as he rubbed against his finger with every thrust was beyond amazing.

"You don't have to worry...I like it.” That was a profound understatement.

He could honestly say that this was something he had never done before in his very long life. Evan looked down and smiled wider at Kiyo. It was a surprise, something different. Every time with Kiyoshi was special, unique from everyone in his past but to experience something, even a small thing, wholly different was a gift. And it wasn't even his birthday! He hoped that it felt equally wonderful for his partner. Evan gently pressed down with his finger once or twice and then slowly began thrusting in and out with it as well. These careful pushes were counter to the strokes of his cock, and stimulated him far more than he expected.

Moaning with nearly every thrust, Evan leaned down to claim Kiyo's mouth once more. "Won't last...” He eagerly set upon his lover's lips, passionately tasting and exploring, trying to express without words how much he loved what they were doing and how much he loved doing it with Kiyoshi.


"...Little Wolf.”
Kiyoshi Salinas 12 years ago
Kiyo continued to gasp softly with each breath as Evan reassured him that he was enjoying himself, and then returned to driving all coherent thought from Kiyo's head. The addition of that long, tormenting finger was perfect; the additional pressure made him crazy with desire.

As Evan began to stroke him one more, with both his finger and his cock in alternating motions, Kiyo tensed and dug his fingernails into Evan's shoulders, gripping with his legs around Evan's waist. Evan claimed he wouldn't last, but Kiyo was already well past the point of sense.

The sensation was so incredible, so unique, as Evan drove into him with dual frictions and more pressure than before. Kiyo gasped Evan's name between kisses as he clung, unable to respond in any other way but one, and that was to arch against his lover and come in an explosion of delirious pleasure that tore one moan from his lips after the next.

Evan's mouth was still on his and he loved the feeling of being claimed so intimately while he came. His hands took in the movement of the muscles in Evan's back, contracting and relaxing as he thrust in and out of Kiyo with passion. Every sense was overwhelmed with Evan and Kiyo shuddered in delight at the fact, even as climax began to fade but didn't leave entirely. Soon he would feel tingly and sated but not quite yet... not with Evan still within him. The excitement was still there. It wouldn't go away until they had both had their release and were relaxing against each other in perfect contentment.
Evan Talkingwater 12 years ago
His words held plenty of truth to them. Evan shuddered with desire as he felt Kiyo's seed hot on his stomach. His lover clung to him tightly even as he shuddered in pleasure. It was perfect and overwhelming.

Evan came with a low groan. Tucking his face against Kiyo's neck, he murmured words of love, happy to be able to freely express them here and know that they were returned. He held Kiyoshi just as tightly until the spasms calmed down to mere twitches.

"Mmmm, that was wonderful.” He spoke softly, nuzzling against Kiyo's neck. "Its always wonderful but that was....especially perfect.”

With a contented sigh, he placed tender kisses along his lover's neck and jaw. "Love you, love being with you.” Evan leaned back and smiled. "You realize I have never done that before...with anyone. That was an interesting surprise.” Their earlier position was something that he had not done often, but this experience had been entirely new. In case Kiyo got the wrong idea about how he felt about it from his choice of words, Evan quickly added. "One that I would like to repeat...” He smiled mischievously. "if you enjoyed it that is.”


Pulling away, he made quick work of cleaning them both off before settling down on the bed and gathering Kiyoshi into his arms. He was a heavy weight to place on his slight companion but Kiyo felt wonderful on top of him and Evan loved falling asleep this way, worn out but sated and extremely happy.

"If you have any other clever desires then you just let me know.” It was probably safer that way. He could see what Kiyo wanted and what he liked. Then he might have a better idea about what Kiyoshi would not want or might not be ready for. He did not want to cause his partner any more pain than had already been caused in the past. Sure he might screw up and probably would eventually but Evan would do everything in his power to plan ahead and keep that from happening.
Kiyoshi Salinas 12 years ago
Kiyo was gratified when Evan came so quickly after he did. He really was enjoying it, then... that was good. Not that he'd thought Evan would lie to him but it was still nice to have the statement confirmed. Kiyo tuned every sense of his into Evan as his lover found his release. He heard and felt every breath, every tensed muscle, felt Evan throb deep inside of him and felt the heat of his release. Kiyo loved that he could use his ability at times like this. It was almost as if he were experiencing Evan's climax himself. It made it more intimate - every scent and sound and sensation was bundled up for him and he loved it.

"I love you too," he murmured, returning the sentiment and feeling a little thrill at the words, both given and received.

When Evan said he'd never done that Kiyo blushed. "Me either," he admitted. He stopped there. If Evan asked, he could say more but it just didn't seem a good time to go into what your past partners had requested of you.

"I want to do it more."

Kiyo wanted to do everything with Evan. Evan made things safe and wonderful, things Kiyo wouldn't dare to try were all right with his (his!) vampire around. He knew he would be taken care of no matter what.

Speaking of being taken care of... it was Evan who made quick work of cleaning them both and then Kiyo was being cuddled and held tightly. He shivered a little and reached around for a blanket to pull over them. Just a light one - Evan was a space heater and Kiyo didn't want to overheat his partner. He snuggled close and stroked his hand lightly up and down Evan's side, gently kissing his partner's skin where he could reach.

When Evan told him to let him know of anything else he wanted to do Kiyo shrugged shyly. Truth be told, he was a little naive about bedroom games. He was generally just the willing sub. Men wanted to dominate him in bed, which usually meant just putting up with their sometimes clumsy attempts at partnering. Often it came with a request for oral sex, which Kiyo knew how to do but hadn't truly enjoyed until Evan.

"I don't have a lot of experience with anything... well, different," he admitted. Nuzzling up to Evan he added, "what about you? You always do things I like. What do you like best?"

Kiyo truly wanted to know. Evan was so kind to him, he wanted to be kind back. He wanted to provide for Evan. He could learn to do the things that Evan really enjoyed, and maybe he would like them too.
Evan Talkingwater 12 years ago
Evan swept his arm out in front of them both, encompassing a vast imaginary marquee. "Kiyoshi, the Sexual Explorer.” He smiled and hugged his partner tighter to him. "I am very happy that you felt comfortable enough to show me something you wanted to do.” Evan kissed Kiyo tenderly on the temple. "and very glad that you felt safe trying it with me.” It could have easily gone differently had he not been careful. He could have hurt Kiyo seriously; something wonderful for them both could have easily been painful and debilitating for his partner. It had taken a large amount of trust in him for Kiyoshi to believe that he would not have even accidently hurt him. Evan was both pleased and humbled to know that his partner felt that way.

Kiyo told him that he did not have experience trying new and different things and he then asked about his own tastes. Evan shrugged. "I like being with you best. I like holding you close, I like you wrapped around me when I am inside you.” He smiled. "Of course I like it every way we have done it. From behind, standing up, in a broom closet...”

He wanted to be honest with Kiyo but he had not been really ready to suggest things that he liked. Evan wanted to be sure that his partner was comfortable saying no to something if he did not enjoy it. It was more important to him that Kiyo like what they were doing than it was for him to engage in some specific activity.

"I like a lot of things...” Evan said hesitantly. "What I have enjoyed with someone in the past might be different for us. And you have shown me tonight that I can enjoy something that I did not particularly enjoy in the past because I was with you.” Squishing Kiyo again, he sighed happily. "As I knew you would.”

Drawing a teasing little line down Kiyo's chest, he said. "I like making love outside, under the stars. Up on a mountain is nice or a private little wooded area. It feels more like we are a part of everything around us, not closed off like we are here. There is the wind on naked skin, perhaps a lake to indulge in as well and the sounds of other creatures all around. I wish I could lay you out on a rock that has baked in the sun so that it is warm on your skin while we have sex...but with me there will be no warm rocks.” Evan sighed wistfully for a moment, letting the little fantasy fade.

"So no bondage, candles, dressing like superman...uhm whips, chains?” He smiled at his partner and considered him for a moment. "Ice...I would like to make sure you were good and warm and then I would like to slowly tease you with a cube of ice. You are so sensitive. I love that and all the wonderful responses you have when we are together. Would you like that? Or would it be too cold?” Evan watched Kiyoshi carefully for his response, looking for any sign of doubt in it.
Kiyoshi Salinas 12 years ago
Kiyoshi blushed at the teasing title Evan assigned to him, shaking his head. "I want to try things with you," he mumbled. He wasn't really that adventurous, he supposed, but Evan always made him feel so safe. And after what they had just done he knew for sure Evan would never intentionally hurt him. Evan was strong; stronger than Kiyo. It would have been easy for him to go too far but he didn't. He was always gentle.

Kiyo tilted himself sideways so he could cuddle up closer to Evan. He was now lying half on, half off of his partner. He rested his head on Evan's shoulder and threw and arm and a leg over him, pressing right up against Evan. He loved to lay like this, snuggled as tight in as he could get. In this way, too, he could pile blankets on top of himself without overheating Evan. It wasn't necessary now, being already warm from their recent exertions, but they might fall asleep... at some point.

In the meantime he let his hand drift up and down over Evan's side while he listened to his boyfriend (were two thousand year old vampires considered boyfriends? Kiyo wasn't sure. Maybe he should ask? Or it might just sound silly.), occasionally teasing lower into the hollow of Evan's hip. He smiled at the reminder of some of the things they'd done already.

Kiyo shivered a little as Evan traced a line down his chest, and then he closed his eyes and smiled as Evan told him he liked to be outdoors. Kiyo could see that.

"I like being outside too," he said. "I camp a lot. Having a home seemed pointless when I was just going to lose my job."

But he wasn't going to lose his job now, and his heart gave a little flutter when he realized this was home now. He had wanted a home so badly, someplace where he could be accepted and cared for. Right now that home was limited to the confines of Evan's rooms but it was beginning to expand. The longer he stayed, he suspected the more comfortable he'd feel with the rest of it.

Evan's little sigh tweaked something inside of him and he began to think. Evan was so good at making Kiyo's dreams happen, maybe there was something Kiyo could do in return. He let his hand drift lazily down the inside of Evan's muscular thigh, enjoying the feel of his soft bronze skin over lean corded muscle.

Evan's list of ideas made him pause thoughtfully. "I never really considered any of them," he said truthfully. He giggled at the idea of Evan dressed as Superman. "Definitely not that one."

Bondage? Kiyo wasn't sure he understood the appeal there. "I don't know if I want to be tied up," he said. "I like when I can hold you."

He didn't have any particular aversion to it, just that he liked wrapping himself around Evan and Evan seemed to like it too. "I would try anything with you," he said truthfully.

The idea of ice made him roll his eyes upward as he pondered it. "It might be fun," he said, already shivering at the thought. "Maybe next time?"

He was very sensitive. It might hurt, but he was sure Evan would stop if he asked him to. Kiyo was very willing to experiment, as long as it was Evan he experimented with.
Evan Talkingwater 12 years ago
"You have a home now.” Evan said quickly, hugging Kiyo a little tighter. He had been so happy since Kiyoshi came to live with him. They had a fairly small space for the two of them but it was cozy and there was the much larger common area outside shared with Navid. "And a job.” Several jobs if you asked him; Kiyo had a job as a bartender and another one his personal South American teddy bear.

Kiyoshi agreed with enjoying the outdoors which made him happy and immediately started several plans for their next night off together. They could go camping for a few nights. Evan knew of several caves nearby. He could spend the days in the caves and they could spend their nights out in the forest...doing all kinds of things.

He frowned dramatically when Kiyo said he did not like the idea of dressing like superman. "What don't like spandex?” Evan was a little disappointed but not surprised when Kiyo said that he did not think he wanted to be tied up. He would not have harmed Kiyo if he were bound, merely teased him senseless. But if his partner was not comfortable with it then he wouldn't do it, period.

Evan hugged Kiyoshi tighter when his partner shivered but he was happy that Kiyo was willing to give the ice experience consideration.

"So, you have not tried a lot of things...but you must have one or two things that you are curious about.” He leaned up enough to turn and look down at Kiyoshi. "Confess, Mr Salinas, or you just might get that spanking.” Evan tapped his finger to his chin thoughtfully. "You are a werewolf so I know you are older than you look. That's going to be a lot of wacks.” He was happy his own birthday was months away. Kiyoshi could spend all night counting out his birthday spanking and his hand would likely be numb by the end of it.
Kiyoshi Salinas 12 years ago
Kiyo felt a wave of warmth when Evan said he had a home, and at the reminder that he had a job too, one that he wouldn't lose easily. He'd have to actually work at it to lose it. That was a nice feeling. He pressed a kiss to Evan's bare shoulder.

"Thank you," he said with a soft, content smile. He had Evan to thank for everything, he thought. Evan was his partner, his protector, his lover, everything.

He shrugged, quiet when Evan asked about spandex. "I don't know," he said. "I never thought about it I guess, but Superman always seemed kind of cheesy."

He remembered watching it in the theater... the first two anyway. He didn't bother with the rest, they just weren't his thing. Evan pressed him teasingly for information, though, leaning up and looking sternly down at him, strands of long silky black hair dripping over his shoulders like veils. Kiyo loved that. Evan was, quite plainly, gorgeous.

"No spankings," he murmured in a slightly pleading tone, wrapping his arms around Evan's neck, eyes growing big. Kiyo was sure he would not like being hit as part of foreplay, even in jest.

He wracked his brain to think of something. "People tried once in a while," he admitted, "but mostly I hooked up with bigger guys with a domination complex. They weren't big on creativity. One of them liked fire."

He said it as if just remembering, but then he frowned. "I like fire too but... not like that. I don't like to be burned."

Kiyo shook his head, bit his lip, and thought some more. "Can't we just try all kinds of things?" He asked. "I don't know what... you know. What there even is."

In spite of his history, Kiyo really didn't have much experience with kinky stuff. He found the prospect of everything appealing really, so long as Evan was involved. He still thought, though, trying to think of what he liked best. Eventually he said, "I like kissing you. A lot. I want to kiss you more. Everywhere."

Surely there was a kissing fetish of some sort?

"Oh and maybe... it would be fun to do it in the dark sometime. Total dark."

They'd had sex with the lights off before, of course, but Kiyo's senses were such that he saw perfectly well even with the lights off. It would be interesting to see how it would work out if he couldn't see, but had to rely on his other senses to tell him where to go or what to do

He peeked up at Evan hesitantly. "Are those okay things?"

For all he knew they were boring and lame. He really was going to bore Evan away, wasn't he.
Evan Talkingwater 12 years ago
Evan raised his eyebrows but nodded his head. "No spankings.” It seemed they found something else that Kiyo did not want to do. He was all the more interested in making sure that his partner was comfortable enough with their relationship to say what he wanted clearly. Evan might have enjoyed spanking Kiyoshi playfully, perhaps not for the entire number of his current age, but he would not be happy if Kiyo did not like it and only went along with it for his sake.

He was horrified when Kiyoshi explained that he had been with someone who liked to burn him. Evan held his partner tighter and frowned. "I will not burn you.” He added extra commentary to lighten his ferocity. "We will keep all romantic burning ambiance at a safe distance away from our play area. I promise.” Candles were good but burning someone was not.

"Did he burn you on purpose?” It occurred to Evan that the man might have simply been ignorant and irresponsible. There were those that played with candles, flame and wax as a part of their intimate practices but you had to be careful to pick the right things. "Was he using candles and hot wax but the wrong kind?” If this was what happened then it could have been an honest mistake; one that Evan would not forgive the man for but at least this former lover might not have been purposefully cruel. "You have to use special low heat candles made of a soft wax. It should feel pleasantly warm, not hot.”

Looking over at Kiyoshi, he said. "We don't have to try such candles either if you never want to.”

Evan smiled when Kiyo came up with something that he liked. It was a very tame and doable request that did not require him to stretch the boundaries of what he was open to trying, but they had to start somewhere. "Of course you can kiss me...where ever you like.” He smiled and pulled Kiyo further on top of him. "You can hold me down and tease me with soft kisses until I need you so badly I can't think straight.” Lest Kiyoshi think that scenario unlikely with his superior size and strength, Evan added. "You can make me promise not to take you until you say it is okay...or you can tie me up. I don't mind.” He leaned his head back against the pillow. He splayed his arms out to the side, closing his eyes and trying to look meek. Evan then cracked one eyelid open and looked up to see what his partner thought of this plan. Kiyo liked being cared for and he seemed to prefer Evan in charge but perhaps once in a while he might like to play a little differently, so long as it led to the same result in the end.

Raising his eyebrows at Kiyo's other suggestion, Evan considered how best to implement it. "That could be a lot of fun.” He could see fairly well in the dark and he was sure that his lover could see even better. There might be a real thrill to not being able to see at all. "What about a blindfold? Would you be willing to try it?” Evan might have to make a special one for Kiyo with several layers to make sure that his perceptive partner was actually experiencing total darkness.

"Those are wonderful, Kiyo.” Evan ran his hands lightly down his lover's sides. Then he slid them down further to cup both hands around Kiyo's ass and squeeze it suggestively. "Keep coming up with ideas and I might just want you to kiss me all over right now.”
Kiyoshi Salinas 12 years ago
Kiyo cuddled contentedly into Evan's arms and smiled. Evan did take such good care of him. "I like candles," he said softly. Evan knew that but it was all he could think of to say.

He heard the warning tones in Evan's voice when he asked about the burning. Kiyo didn't like saying things that upset his partner, but he wouldn't lie to him. So he shrugged a little and nodded.

"He had the wrong stuff I guess," he mumbled. "Once he realized he was burning me it just kind of... turned him on more. And since it didn't really seem to hurt me so much he kept doing it more."

Being a werewolf wasn't always a good thing. Kiyo's burns had healed quickly so it had made him an easier target.

"I was afraid to run away," he admitted. "I could have, but I figured I'd just tough it out."

He nodded against Evan's chest. "I can make candles like that," he said, "and maybe we could use them."

Kiyoshi looked at Evan. "I would like to do it with you."

Evan seemed to be okay with the ideas Kiyo came up with. In fact, he elaborated on them a little, which made Kiyo feel like it he hadn't come up with anything horribly annoying.

"I want to do all of it," Kiyo said, nodding vigorously. He moved over a bit, pressing up close to Evan. He lowered his head and gently kissed Evan's collarbone.

Placing his hands on Evan's shoulders, Kiyo pushed himself up while pushing Evan down. He bit his own lip gently, then dipped his head down and brushed soft kisses over Evan's lips and jaw.

"I would try a blindfold," he said. Then he actually grinned. "I'd like to do it in the dark. I'd like to do it in the rain, or on a train, or in a box..." He paused and kissed Evan again. "I think I would prefer birds to foxes though. One bird in particular."
Evan Talkingwater 12 years ago
Evan smiled and nodded when Kiyoshi confirmed that he did, indeed, like candles. "We will have to have sex by candle light as well. We can put it on the list.”

Listening to Kiyo explain what happened with this past lover only served to make Evan more angry and more protective. He held his partner tight and shook his head. "Won't ever happen again.” He could have almost understood the mistake but to keep burning someone after you realized you were hurting them...that was just, well, sadistic. Whatever tiny amount of forgiveness he might have felt fled with Kiyo's further explanation.

"Why didn't you stop him, Little Wolf?” Evan asked softly and without judgment. Perhaps Kiyoshi had loved this guy. He hoped that was not the case but it could explain why his companion would stay with someone who continued to cause him physical pain. "Was he a werewolf?” Perhaps Kiyo could not have overpowered him because the guy had been stronger.

Kiyoshi brought the topic back to the appropriate candles for intimate activities. "You can make those?” Evan smiled up at Kiyoshi. "Can you make them glow in the dark?” He smiled at his lover, envisioning pretty neon colours on Kiyo's naked body. He liked this plan and was glad that Kiyoshi seemed interested in trying it also.

"Mmmm...” Evan smiled as Kiyo pushed on his shoulders, holding him down and then tenderly kissing him. "In the rain...” His smile grew wider. " I would like that too.” Or a train; that would be fun also. Kiyoshi was coming up with all kinds of wonderful ideas...and kissing him in between them. Evan sighed happily and waited for the next kiss. He chuckled softly at the mention of a bird and a fox. "It would have to be a big box...and I am sure someone in my clan is a fox...” Evan smiled and reached up to pull Kiyo down for another kiss. "But I am not sure I want to share you with a fox; not even in a box.”
Kiyoshi Salinas 12 years ago
"We could do that now," Kiyo suggested a little shyly. They had plenty of candles... Kiyo generally collected them wherever he went. He did make them after all. They could turn the lights out, light a few, and... well, you know. The rest of it.

Evan asked him why he didn't run away from his previous situation. Kiyo thought hard, biting his lip. He wasn't very good at analyzing his own motives. He wanted to tell Evan everything though so he considered it.

"He wasn't a werewolf," Kiyo said. "I don't know, I think maybe I was just hoping that it would turn into... something. It was a long time ago. I hardly knew him. He seemed different when we met."

Then he sighed. "I should have left. I don't always do the smart thing. But he seemed so sure about it, and I thought it might be embarrassing to admit I couldn't tough it out. So I just did."

Kiyo understood now that love didn't mean 'toughing out' your partner's affections. Evan had made that quite clear. Evan never injured him, never pushed him to uncomfortable places, always treated him with respect, which had been lacking in a lot of Kiyo's previous attempts at love.

Kiyo readily changed topics back to what was more pleasant. "Yeah I can," he said. He nodded at the glow in the dark part too. "I can find glowing wax," he said. "I'll look it up and see what I need to get."

It made him happy to be able to do something useful. Kiyo wanted to do nice things for Evan, and if his partner was interested in this, Kiyo would gladly do it. Evan wouldn't hurt him.

Kiyo giggled as Evan agreed with him about when and where they should be intimate. He continued to lightly feather Evan's face with kisses; when his partner actually pull him down for another one Kiyo complied. However, still feeling playful, he pulled Evan's hands away and twined his fingers into Evan's. Stretching Evan's arms over his head Kiyo held him down while he climbed onto his partner and straddled his hips.

The whole time he was gentle and careful, as if Evan might push him away at any moment. Kiyo leaned down and treated himself to a veritable feast upon Evan's lips, gently nipping, licking, sucking, and demonstrating to Evan just how much he loved kissing him.
Evan Talkingwater 12 years ago
"Mmmhmm....” Evan agreed but made no move to get out of the bed. "We could.” Kiyo would have to do the honors. His partner liked fire anyway and so long as the candles did not captivate Kiyo into forgetting that he was there, naked, in bed, waiting for him then he was fine with lighting a few candles.

Kiyoshi explained that he had been hoping that the time with this guy would have turned into something more than it had. The way his lover spoke and the words he chose suggested to Evan that Kiyo did not know the guy well at all; so it did not sound like a long and difficult ordeal. Perhaps it had only been the once. "You are a lot tougher than you look, My Wolf, but you don't need to prove it in bed.”

They moved on to the topic of doing the intimate candle wax experience in the right way and with glow in the dark candles. Evan grinned at Kiyo and hugged him tight. "That's great. I promise it will be fun.”

Evan growled softly in muffled approval as Kiyo pulled his hands away and pushed them over his head. He did not need an aggressive partner but he liked seeing a more confident and comfortable Kiyo. He did not mind being held down so that his lover could have his way...because he would enjoy every second of Kiyo's expressed desires. He loved this playful, comfortable Kiyo.

He had been right, Evan reflected absently as Kiyoshi kissed him again. He could tell that his partner could kiss him into oblivious desire quite easily. Evan was already starting to feel the urge to roll them both over and have 'his' way with Kiyo. He wanted to be patient though. He wanted Kiyoshi to drive him to the edge of madness with those kisses. His lover did not seem to understand how sexy and desirable he really was; Evan wanted to show him that he could be driven wild by Kiyo's advances, that he had that effect on him.

Savoring every delightfully soft kiss and every deliciously passionate one, Evan noticed that somewhere in the barrage of Kiyo's tender attention that his eyes had drifted closed. When there was a pause, he opened them again and looked up at his partner. "More.” It was not exactly a request but he made no move to take what he had demanded.
Kiyoshi Salinas 12 years ago
Kiyo was delighted by Evan's reaction to his attentions. This was new to him... well, not new, exactly, but he'd done this so infrequently it might as well be. He was floored that he could have such an effect on Evan; it encouraged him to do more and more.

More was exactly what Evan asked for, too, in a sexy, breathy request that Kiyo couldn't dream of denying. He crossed Evan's wrists so that he could hold them in one hand and continued to keep him pinned gently. He ran his fingernails lightly down the sensitive exposed underside of Evan's arm while he continued to kiss his boyfriend, gentle soft kisses mixed with more passionate ones like he'd done before, his tongue darting between Evan's lips to taste him now and then.

After another few minutes Kiyo pushed himself up and released Evan's wrists, letting his fingers drift down to his partner's chest. His heart was pounding; Evan's was beating quickly too, for Evan. Already Kiyo's breath came in short puffs. This was turning into a powerful experience.

"Stay there, I'll be right back," Kiyo said with a little smile.

Quickly he slid off of Evan, off of the bed. Hurrying, he grabbed four pillar candles. They were big ones that would put out a reasonable amount of light. Setting two on each side of the bed Kiyo carefully lit them before turning all the rest of the lights off and climbing back onto his partner. He watched the flickering flames for a moment and then his eyes traveled to Evan. His lips parted at what he saw.

Evan's bronzed skin was alight with shadows as the tiny candle flames danced over ridges and valleys of carved muscle. "Oh, my," Kiyo breathed. It was better than watching the flames. They sparkled over Evan's body, glowing temptingly.

Kiyo bent and traced his fingers over the edges of the shadows, then followed the trail with his tongue. "So pretty," he murmured.

As he traced his way downward he sighed warmly against Evan's skin. This was the most beautiful sight he'd seen in... maybe forever. Evan's cock stood erect once again and Kiyo didn't hesitate. He held Evan's hip as if hugging them and pressed a kiss to the soft silken head, flicking his tongue out to lightly caress and circle the ridge. Then Kiyo opened his mouth and took Evan in as if truly kissing him, his tongue swirling around to taste his lover, as if he could suck the candlelight from him and taste it, flavored with Evan.

His small slim hands went to Evan's balls, cupping and caressing. He moaned softly against the shaft in his mouth that he was paying such ardent attention to and then pushed himself up so he was directly above it, lowering himself down until he couldn't take in any more. Sliding up and down a few times he broke away at last with some difficulty, licking his lips and raising his eyes to Evan's.

"Love you," he said, with as much feeling in the words as he could convey. Then he added, with another little groan, "want you."

Kiyo was almost never this forward, but Evan brought it out in him. He was so comfortable here, in this room with Evan, he'd have done anything at all to make this last.