Remnants of the Earth
AEDOLIS => Haviah => Topic started by: Anonymous on May 18, 2009, 05:09:02 pm
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Free food was never something to be scoffed at. And when most of your paycheck went into paying rent and saving up to get your wings removed, there wasn't always a lot left over for other things. And Andres had never been good at passing up parties, drugs and rock and roll, so even when he remembered to eat, it was often the burgers he was slinging at work. Which got boring after a while. But Andreas had learned that a lot of food that got thrown away was still good, and half the time was still in its original packaging.
Which lead to the skinny siren lugging a lock cutter and and a big bag around to various dumpsters in the area late at night. And tonight was just such a night. There was a bakery that he liked to visit and this time he had dragged Raa along with him, "Come on dude. It's not that bad, I promise."
Grinning at his friend, he dropped the beg and checked the dumpster. Not even locked! Sweet! It wasn't hard before he had the lid back and was starting to look through the bread, "Heeeeey! Honey almond bread! This shit is awesome!" A loaf of bread, still in it's package, but marked to have gone bad yesterday was tossed into the bag.
"Raa! Sweet! Pastries! Score dude!" Andreas made an ungraceful hop, hips wiggling and wings flapping to help him get over the top of the dumpster and reach for the stuff in the middle, "Hey! I'm gonna have to get into it. Gimmie a shove?"
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Raa wished he’d taken a camera.
Not only did Andreas look a little funny with the lock cutters but the pure excitment on his face about old bread made Raa shake his head. Raa liked parties as much as the next guy, but he’d managed to sweet talk boys and girls alike into buying him his drinks, and he usually worked overtime so there was extra credits for him. Raa was pretty sure that out of everyone in that damn house, he was the only one that didn’t blow his money on crap.
He’d had a few bad years in his early teens and he hadn’t liked who it made him, of course he still had a few habits, such as his constant swearing. Other than that, Raa just watched out for Andreas, the one in the deepest, the one felt protective of.
And liked laughing at.
Now he really wished he had a camera. Raa cracked up, one clawed hand slapping his thigh and the other curling around his stomach as he laughed. “ Your ass and wings sticking out of that are so damn cute.” Once Raa had gotten over his moment of laughter, he reached up and grabbed Andreas legs and tipped them up and over to the side so Andreas could fall into the dumpster and not face plant into it.
“So, what are we doing again? Just old bread-stuffs?” He looked around, his hands in his pockets, “If you find a carton of old pasta, don’t tell me and don’t offer it to me to eat it. I’m okay with stale bread, but anything other than that is just a big ol’ N-O.” He nodded and ran his hand through his hair, pushing it to the side and plucking the annoying bits from around his horns.
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Andreas had enough bad habits ranging from forgetting to put the seat down to cocaine that he had really stopped counting. The only habit he had ever really kicked was smoking. But he missed it. And when he got drunk, he tended to smoke anyway.
"You are just jealous because my ass is nicer then yours." Andreas was still wiggling, trying to get into the dumpster and at the baked goods as he spoke. Raa was one of his most favorite people to hang out with. Partially because Raa was one of the only people that seemed to actually like hanging out with him when he was sober. It was kind of nice.
The siren gave a soft grunt as he landed on the dumpster, swearing as he stood up. It was actually handy having wings right then as they helped keep his balance as he made his way to the pastries, "Dude. What the fuck? We are at a bakery. Why would there be pasta? They do breads and pastries and cakes. FUCK ME!" Andreas face lite up, "Dude! Brownies!" Andreas tugged out the package of brownies that expired yesterday. They were slightly smooshed against the plastic, but other then that were fine. He waggled them over the side for Raa to get, "You really need to learn to relax. There is a whole world out there and if ya get to uptight, you are gonna miss out man."
His strange metallic eyes glanced over at his friend. He really hoped Raa wasn't board. Oh well, if he didn't like it, Raa just wouldn't come the next time, "Hey, wanna go hit a bar after this? Ladies can never resist a dude with brownies."
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Raa knew what Andreas did. He could bark at Andreas for days and days and days and not get through the cloud of fluff surrounding his poor abused brain. It made Raa a little sad, to see his friend so ruined already. But that was a consequence from being born in the lower level of Haviah, running a finger to the top of his horn Raa laughed at the pure disgust he heard in Andreas voice after Raa mentioned pasta.
Raa stared at the brownies Andreas was waggling. “No I’m good thanks Andreas, might hit you up later for the fucking thing though.” His voice was level, obviously a joke reply as opposed to being seirous.
Gently he plucked the page with the tips of his claws they looked kinda... mooshed.
Raa dropped them into the bag’o’goods that Andreas was probably going to scarf down on his next high and then the purple haired demon mutt could stare in amazement with that tinge of ‘eww,’ he always got when he watched Idina and Andreas pig out from the munchies.
“ I am relaxed. I am a very relaxed person.” He wasn’t.
Running his thumb over his lower lip, he smiled slightly and pushed his hair behind his pointed ear. “Yeah, sure. I won’t climb in there with ya, I’ll smoosh too much bread, so just toss it over to the side to me and I’ll catch it and throw it in with the rest of your stuff.” a guy with brownies. Raa paused and rose an eyebrow before climbing onto the side of the dumpster to look at the siren. “ I think you’re thinking of money and a big cock. Ladies like money and big cock. Not brownies.”
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"You are so missing out dude." They were totally good still. He stuck his tongue out at Raa, flicking the metal ball against his teeth, "This shit is amazing man. And still in the package." Andreas gave Raa and exaggerated wink, "Oh baby. You know you can give it to me any day. I have been saving my assginity just for you."
Once Raa had the brownies, Andreas started rooting around for more bread, "Dude, you wouldn't know relaxed if it bit ya one the ass." He wanted another loaf of bread. He wanted to make bacon and fried bread. Nothing was better when you were high.
"Oh, well, I can never resist a man with brownies. Girls can't be that different." Andreas straightened up, holding a loaf of garlic sourdough and a triumphant look on his face, "Sweet!" He made his way carefully over to the edge of the dumpster, holding his arms out to Raa, "Raaaaaaaan. Can you help me out?" He really didn't want to end up face planted on the concrete. So he gave his friend his best pouty look and tried to look as pathetic as possible. Which really wasn't hard when you are a underfed drug addict standing in a dumpster, "And if I have brownies and an average cock, think I can still get laid?"
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Raa straighted and lifted an eyebrow slowly, his bi-coloured gaze drawing to the top of the dumpster. “I would so know if ‘relaxed’ bit me on the ass. It would be a big word called ‘relaxed,’ even I’m not blind enough to miss that. Raanan leered at Andreas, turning his head and pretending to ignore him for a moment, arms slowly crossing over his chest, head turned up and nose in the air.
That lasted for about a minute before Andreas spoke again, Raa turned to him with his eyebrows high on his face. “Brownies and an average cock? Maybe. Maybe.” the demon mutt moved and placed his hands on Andreas sides and carefully drag-lifted him out of the dumpster, holding the bag of goodies in one hand which he pressed to Andreas chest. “ Are you done? Or do we have more - What is that?” Raa placed his finger on the sourdough garlic bread, an eyebrow raised.
Tasty.
Sort of.
Raa shook his head. “ Anyway, or do we have more dumpsters to pillage and rape?” Raa flashed his fanged smile and looked around the alley. Raa fleetingly wondered what Andreas would smell like by the end of the night.
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"Yeah, and you still wouldn't be relaxed." Andreas grinned, not all that worried when Raa turned away. He didn't even bother dropping his arms down. He knew Raa wasn't going to leave him stranded. And he was right.
The winged boy shimmied forward, moving his hips to help slid him over the edge, "Only maybe? Damn. When is being a rockstar going to happen?" Andreas managed to get a good number of groupies as it was, but it was hard to not have them when your singing made everyone who heard it want to jump your bones.
"Naw. I'm good for tonight." Andreas smiled again, getting his feet settled underneath him before starting to pack up his bag, "You want some of this? It's good shit man. Garlic " He paused to look at what it had been priced at, "See! It was like 7 credits!"
Backpack stuffed and adjusted, Andreas straightened up and gave Raa a bow, "Lead the way my good demon. We can drink enough that either pretty girls have drunk enough to want us or ugly girls aren't so bad looking!"
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“Nothing wrong with being a little up tight. Down here, you could turn your back and either get raped, a knife in your back or a Pilot breathing down your shirt for looking funny or not being excited about living in hell.” Raa sneered a little before pinching Andreas bottom and giving a stretch, blinking down at the seven credit bread.
“Seven credits!? For Bread? Are you fuckin’ kidding me? Geeze, that’s a rip off.” Raa slapped Andreas on the back, careful not to accidentally claw him and then moved his hand to rub at the sirens head before he stood up and crossed his arms over his chest as Andreas packed the bread into his backpack.
He chuckled and looped his arm through the other males, bumping his hip before lifting an eyebrow “ Gonna... go get drunk with a backpack full of bread? Classy, ain’tcha.” Raa laughed and started to walk, pondering. “Drink until they want us or until they’re pretty. That works for me. Got any specific place you wanna go?”
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"Don't be stupid. Pilots don't come down here. It's not pretty down here." Andreas grinned at him, "And no one will want to rape your ugly ass, so you just have to worry about the knife." The butt pinch got a startled, "Whoo!" from Andreas, who then laughed, "Man, you are desperate if you are going after my flat ass."
"Of course it's a ripoff. That's why I just dug it out of a dumpster. I'm not paying for it." Thanks to the wings, Andreas had to have help putting the backpack on, wiggling the undersized wings under the bag, "And I am always classy. Besides, bread? Total chick magnet."
He started off, heading out of the alleyway, "There is a decent bar a few blocks from here. Drinks are pretty good and they have this bright blue one that I love. So good. I'll even buy you one if ya flash me." Andreas wiggled his eyebrows, grinning as he led the demon toward the bar.
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“Yeah! Chick magnet. Like those baby chickens.” Raa held out his hand and wiggled his other hands fingers over it, smiling, imagining baby chickens. Chicks were so cute, with their peeping. A sigh and Raa let his hands drop before pursing his lips and frowning at Andreas. “Hey, I can pinch your ass if I want to, doesn’t matter if it’s flat. I’ll always get that same silly reaction.” Raa stuck out his tongue and flicked hair around his horns before stretching his arms up and throwing one over Andreas.
At the end of Andreas sentence Raa rose an eyebrow. “Flash you eh? Okay, stay there.” walking a little more forward, Raa went about unbuckling his pants and pushing down his boxers, effectively and for a good five seconds, flashing Andreas his boy bits. “Ha. Now you have to get me a drink. You know, it’s never a good thing when you tell me to flash you. I have morals, I however, have no shame.” Raa pulled up his pants and did them up while grinning and lifting his arms up again. “Think I should get it pierced? He looks so lonely down there.” Raa motioned to his groin.
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"You are just jealous of my skillz, man." Andreas made sure to emphasize the z. Then his face went serious and he gave a resigned sigh, bending over and presenting Raa his butt, "Alright. Grope away. I just hope you'll still respect me in the morning."
The site of Raa flashing him and Andreas blowing loud whistles and giving a few loud whoops, "Alright! Whoo! Papa likes!" Andreas gave a deep laugh, applauding his friend, "Man, who needs to pick up chicks after that show?"
Adjusting his bag, Andreas shook his head, grinning at his friend, "Those are pretty scary. I don't have the balls for 'um, yeah. But they are hot. I've always wanted to try giving head to a dude with one. Fuckin' creepy on chicks though."
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Raa gave out a barking laugh. “Respect you in the morning? That means I’d have to respect you now.” He grew serious, “I don’t think I could pull that little play off, my friend.” the big grin on his face was obvious enough of his playful attitude.
And of course he appreciated the whoops and hollars when he flashed Adreas. Of course the next comment made him pause and lift an eyebrow. “I knew you occationally batted for the other team, but I didn’t think you actually went out looking for dick to suck. That’s just wrong” Raa was half teasing, half disturbed. “Go for a hot one. Not one with a hole through his tube.” he gave a solemn nod and continued walking. “Now, where is this joint so we can get plastered then crawl home?”
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"Oooh. Point. Ya win this round man." Andreas grinned, "I ain't real sure I could respect anyone that respected me."
Walking next to Rhys, Andreas led them down another street, sounds from the near by buildings drifting out, "I ain't picky man. Who cares about gender? Both got some pros and cons. And what's wrong with liking to suck dick?" He grinned again, "Besides, it's not like it makes me gay or anything."
The siren managed to keep a straight face for all of 5 seconds before laughing, "I donno. I just like sex. Gotta eat, ya know? And boy or girl don't matter to me none. Though I don't really like gettin' fucked in the butt. That always hurts."
Another turn and they were on a street, a few shops and restaurants lining it. Pointing at one, Andreas smirked, "Right over there. They got this crazy blue drink that I love. It's almost the same color as my hair. And the shots are nice and big."
Heading over, Andreas entered the dimly lit bar. It was decently clean and a number of patrons were scattered around, talking in small groups and some rock music filled the air. Nodding toward the bar, Andreas made his way over and grinned at the girl behind the counter, flirting with her a moment before ordering his favorite blue drink.
"What ya want Raa? I'll buy the first round."
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Raa rose an eyebrow and shoved his hands down into his pockets, smirking, his head tilted to the side. “Well, I know what happens to my penis. So I’m not all that keen on sucking one that might have the same story behind it.” Raa felt a shiver go up his spine and his eye twitched before he could stop it. Something like that inside his mouth, and then... ew. As Andreas went on, Raa blinked slowly at him before bursting out laughing.
“Wow, I needed to know that one. Thanks.” He watched when Andreas pointed out the bar and he blinked and gave a shrug. “Nice big shots, eh? We’ll try one of your hair drinks, Princess. Might impress me some.” Raa followed like a good puppy and when they got to the seats, the drummer took his beside Andreas, watching the going ons between the bartender and the singer. “I’ll have what you’re having. Then we’ll see about some shots.” Raa took a moment to rest his head on the surface of the counter, looking up at Andreas.
“Can’t believe you stole some bread. Sure is cheaper than buying it, but hey, stealing always is.”
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"Well, you are kinnda gross, so I wouldn't exactly want to suck your dick." Andreas blew a kiss at his friend, "I know you are heartbroken over the thought." He liked hanging out with Raa like this. Sometimes his friend could be kinnda moody, but today was just nice and chill.
Raa's laughter just got another wide grin, "Handy information to have man. Handy information."
Once he had the drinks, he slid the dark blue drink to his friend, sipping his own drink through the brightly colored straw. It was sweet and only had a bit of a sting to it, despite the high alcohol content. "Oooh. Shots. I'll see you one for one man. See who give first."
He took another sip, lifting an eyebrow, "I got some quality bread man. That shit ain't cheap. Don't be hatin'. And it's not stealin' man. They threw it away. It ain't like we stole the shit in the store."
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He’d never quite understand the bread. The way Andreas spoke about it made it seem like it was some high quality drug. Raa looked around, then stared down at the drink, leaning to look at it before sucking it through the straw and making a face. Didn’t taste completely awful, he could definitely taste the alcohol, it stung his tongue and made his eyes burn. Wonderful evil stuff.
“Totally heartbroken that you don’t want to lick my hotspot, Andy.” He took another slurp of the drink and leaned against the table. “Man, I need a girlfriend or something.” A dark grin flashed over his lips and he looked at Andreas. “We should keep talking about that bread like it’s some high quality drugs. Might get some hot attention over here.” He pat Andreas leg and took another drink, “A nice old guy for you, too”
“We’ll do the shots after we get attention.” Raa cleared his throat and patted his chest before he began to exclaim loudly about their secret bread stash and how awesome it was.
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For a kid that made almost no money as a singer and only slightly more flipping burgers, free bread was a big deal. The fact it was really good bread only made it better.
"Dude. I can't imagine you with a girlfriend. You just seem....commitment-phobic or something. I will say, you do need to get laid. Get a good fuck buddy. It's what I do." Andreas grinned, taking another drink. Andreas approved of casual sex. Plus, it gave him a wide range of energy to eat.
Reaching over, Andreas patted his backpack, "Don't be hatin' on the bread man. Chicks dig the bread. And the wings." He ruffled his wings, and lifted his glass to give a huge, goofy smile to a group of girls, "Yeah! We have all the hot bread here ladies! Wanna check out my loaf?"
The girls laughed, smiling back and waving. Andreas nudged his friend, "I told ya man. Girls love the bread."
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Raa pursed his lips and leered at Andreas. “I am not commitment-phobic! I just don’t want to date someone elses fuck-buddy.” He stuck his tongue out at the singer and wagged it a few times for good measure, moving a clawed hand to push at his hair and glare off to the other side and take a swig of the weird drink.
Then what happened next almost made him want to let his head hit the bar table, giggle and groan at the same time. Raa did neither but the temptation was still there. “I don’t have wings. I have big unsightly horns,” Raa pointed towards his forehead incase Andreas forgot that they were there, which was entirely plausible, sometimes that guy had strange tweaks. Raa himself liked being clean, drunk was another issue, but clean for the most part. His reaction time with drums would start sucking, his beat would die. It would ruin his single talent besides cleaning shit off of floors.
Raa pulled at a wing and idly pet at it, poking at a some-what loose feather. “You gotta preen man, your wings are looking scraggly.” Raa looked towards the group of girls, winked then looked back and Andreas. “I think they liked the penis-joke, y’know?” His fingers started to scratch at the wings, and he turned to the side to slurp up more of that blue drink.
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"Right. Sure. Ya keep tellin' yourself that man." Andreas patted his friends knee, grinning, "Just...why settle for one person? Love everyone man. Words to live by."
Taking another sip of his drink and giving the girls a little wave, Andreas snorted at Raa's comment, "Hard ta forget ya have horns dude. They're kinnda right there. And ain't nothin' wrong with them. I think they're sexy man."
The hands on his wings got a shiver from the singer. His wings were rather sensitive and touching them sent pleasant feelings through him, "Well, I can't preen them myself man. It's a two person job and people been busy." Plus, preening was personal to Andreas, one of the few things that was. Only people he trusted were able to touch his wings.
The scratches had Andreas practically melted against the bar, making soft, almost inaudible sounds in the back of his throat, eyes closed, "Everyone....loves my penis jokes man..."
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A snort. “Loving everyone? Me. I can barely love myself, I don’t have enough for everyone.” Raa flexed his fingers in Andreas’ feathers, going towards the base before stretching one out and grooming it, used to doing this for his friend and able to pluck at the loose feathers. It made Raa laugh when Andreas tried to speak while in such a state of bliss.
So he sniggered and giggled when Andreas kept trying to keep the conversation going and Raa ignored his penis joke comment. Everyone loved them, everyone but Raa. He had his own penis, raa didn’t want to hear about Andreas’. Once Raa was finished with Andreas’ wings, he leaned and put his face on his hand, downing the rest of the drink. “Gonna pick up a chicky, Hot Stuff? Or are you just going to wave around your penis jokes.”
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"Awww....I love...ya man..." Andreas was in his happy place, sprawling out over the bar, wings flexing against Raa's fingers. It had been way to long since he had been groomed. The soft noises didn't stop, his pallid skin flushed.
When Raa finally stopped and Andreas had enough brain power to think again, he sat back up, stretching, "That feels so much better. They get all itchy. Thanks." He grinned over at the girls he had made the joke too, though he still made no move to get up, "You better believe I am picking someone up after you had your hands all over my wings like that."
But that could wait. He was in no hurry. Sing a few bars in an ear and Andreas had a guarantee partner. He took another sip of his brightly colored drink, "How has it been man? I feel like it has been a long time since we got to hang out."
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Raa barked out a laugh and shook his head, rubbing his hands on his thighs before looking over at Andreas again. While it worried him when Andreas could get so out of it he could barely move, Raa did enjoy hanging out with his friend. Of course he steered clear of everyone when they were getting high, Raa didn’t need to be sluggish on a drumset, tried it a few times and everytime left him lagging with his sticks. Raa was sure that if he wasn’t so keen on playing the drums he’d be all over every drug ever, it wasn’t like there was anything else to do down here.
Could barely read, Raa thought remosefully, he could read, but it took four times as long with extra frustration. Raa pushed a hand through his hair, fixing it around his horns before propping his head on a hand and slurping up the rest of his drink. “It has been a longtime, for just you and me. Normally I crash your parties and steal your food.” Raa stuck out his tongue and gave a stretch, his back popping and little squeaks coming out of his mouth. “Lots of crap to clean up lately. It’s nice though, just the two of us, making man talk.” Janitor, worked longer hours, got a bit better pay, but some of the crap he had to clean up. Eugh.
“And of course you’re going to pick someone up. Hum a bit and they’ll come in their pants.” The instant Raa was finished he jerked away and put his hands up over his ears, “No I’m not willing to actually try that.”
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Andreas liked getting high. He enjoyed it and it was a cheap, easy form of fun. Hell of a lot cheaper then getting drunk, that was for sure. He saw the world in new, crazy ways. And it didn't really effect his singing any. Andreas didn't have talent, he had genetics.
Unlike Raa, Andreas loved reading. He was pretty good at it too. Flunked out of school and could barely make change at his job, but he could read. He never read anything that wasn't fiction, but he did love to read. And if he found someone he could get to listen to him read to them, and he was a happy camper.
"Least ya makin' money, yeah? And I don't mind ya stealin' my food. Foods fer sharin' man. All about the love." Andreas gave Raa a wicked grin and leaned closer, lips close to Raa's ear, "Well, if ya don't wanna come in yer pants, the bathroom here is pretty big."
He doubted Raa would say yes, he tended to not go far with Andreas flirting, but he could try. Getting some food sounded pretty good and he was still humming from the grooming. If he couldn't get Raa, he might take a break anyway, see if he could get something with the one of the girls. He was a simple creature really.
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At least he was making money. Raa closed his eyes and sighed. Money. He really hated that stuff. It was wonderful and evil, and it made him think of one night stands. When you had it, it was great. It was the best idea you’d ever hand, then you used it up and wished you hadn’t. Raa ran his thumb over his lower lip and let his hands rest in his lap. A second blue drink came by from the bartender and he licked his lips.
Those things were pretty darn good.
All about the love. Raa closed his eyes for a moment, giving a content sigh. Love. There was a lot of love between all of them. Raa wasn’t sure what he’d do if he didn’t have everyone. Rot away while he worked to... do what. Live in a shit hole? Raa let out a breath which was quickly sucked back in when Andreas whispered into his ear.
Raa let out a little moan and he curled up slightly, his legs going up and a hand going down. His odd eyes snapped open and he turned towards Andreas. Hadn’t gotten laid in weeks, barely had enough time after work to rub one off in the shower even. Raa leaned in to Andreas, his lips just brushing against Andreas. “You don’t want to offer that to me.” He rose an eyebrow and bit softly on the siren’s lower lip before leaning away, “I’m almost horny enough to actually go for it, and then where would we be?”
There was a nagging at the back of his head Andreas was going to reply with something like ‘we’ll be in the bathroom.’ Raa knew that would be his answer if he got asked a stupid question like that.
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"The bathroom I imagine. I don't think the bartender would let us do it out here." Andreas grinned, leaning back to watch Raa. Raa was his friend and Andreas loved him very much. Nothing was gonna change that, especially not something like sex. Almost nothing fazed the Siren, not Idina going furry during a full moon, not casual sex, not having horns.
He took another sip of his own blue drink, making a happy sound. So tasty! And they almost matched his hair! He wasn't going to pressure Raa, so he just watched his friend, waiting for his reply. If Raa didn't want too, he could see if those girls did. There were more then one, maybe he could get one for Raa too.
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He knew it. Raa smiled slightly and rubbed the tip of one of his ears before he gave a quiet laugh and closed his eyes for a moment. Didn’t think the bartender would let them do it out here. Raa supposed not, even if it’d give everyone a free show. Raa felt a feral growl rise up his throat and he stared at Andreas for a few good moments, studying his face. His strange pupils dilated and he let out a breath before he got up out of the chair and meandered his way to the bathroom.
Rather have a quicky with someone he knew. That voice, the purring and noises he’d made when Raa had scratched his wings. Raa did it again when he walked behind Andreas, pushed his fingers gently between the feathers. “Meetcha in the bathroom.” He paused slightly before going into the bathroom, who would be on top? He pursed his lips slightly and gave a shrug, whatever Andreas was comfortable with he guessed. Raa smirked and went into the washroom.
It was big.
and far cleaner than he expected it to be.
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Andreas was rather surprised when Raa stood up, his metallic eyes never leaving his friend. Had he made him mad enough to leave? Raa always seemed pretty straight, though Andreas had never actually asked.
Then he felt hands against his wings and he gave a small shudder, sucking air in. Well, that was not really what he had expected. But never look a gift horse in the mouth! He grinned at the bartender, took a long drag of his drink and headed after his friend.
Pushing the door to the bathroom open, Andreas stepped inside. He was relieved to see it hadn't changed much since he had last been in here. Setting his bag down, the siren grinned at his friend as he closed the door, "How ya wanna do this?" He figured Raa knew him well enough to know he was up for anything, so he let his friend set the pace.
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Raa was... Open to ideas. He’d done a few guys, sure. He was a freaking native to Aedolis. Who hadn’t had sex with someone of the same sex down here? Besides children. But Raanan was pretty sure that even a few of them have go at it before they were thirteen. He was one of them. He looked towards the door when it opened and he moved past Andreas to quickly lock the door, he’d already made sure the bathroom was empty.
Giving Andreas a smile he grabbed the man by the neck and gave him a searing kiss, pushing his tongue past the siren’s lips and dipping him downwards. He tasted like the blue drink from outside and Raa let him up again, moving his hands to the singers hips, “You have two choices. Wall or the floor, that’s one, then top or bottom. I’m good with either. Though the floor would probably be a little more gross.” Raa smirked before he leaned to nibble at Andreas chin.
“Just a quick hard one, hmm?” He bit at the singers ear before licking at his neck. The mutt didn’t really know what was going on, maybe it was a rut. Maybe this was just an excuse to taste the cupcake known as Andreas the Singer. A cupcake many people have tasted before. Hungry and horny. Raa shook his head, he’d have to make Andreas a cupcake and put blue icing on the top. Give it a name tag.
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Andreas wrapped his arms around Raa, returning the kiss eagerly. He wasn't really sure why Raa was so open about this tonight, but he was pretty excited. Raa was really good looking, and sex with friends was much better than sex with strangers.
Once he had a chance to catch his breath again, Andreas grinned, "Wall then. Though, be careful with my wings. They're real delicate." The other question just got a shrug, "Don't matter to me. You ever been on bottom?" Andreas would much rather be on top, but he had no problem taking it if he needed too. It was hard to imagine Raa letting someone take him.
Andreas let out a small moan as Raa bit his ear, "Yeah. Sounds perfect." His hands slid down, fumbling with Raa's pants.
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“Of course I’ll be careful with your wings. Geeze. I pet the things enough to know that by now.” Raa tilted his head slightly, moaning into Andreas ear when he started to fumble with his pants. Before anything else left his mouth one leg was out of his pants and he was pulling Andreas up against him, leaning on the wall. “Fuck, I don’t care. Just get to it”
His hands went to Andreas butt and ground him against his lower naked half. “I’ll let you go for it. Wouldn’t wanna smoosh those sexy little gimpy wings of yours.” Raa’s hands moved from Andreas butt to move his fingers through the feathers. Had to be a rut. Maybe he had some sick ancestor who had a mating season.
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Andreas started to point out he could just bend over against the wall and his wings would be fine, but, well, if Raa wanted to take it, he wouldn't really argue. The siren shivered at the feeling of hands against his wings, moaning softly.
He slid his hands between them, undoing his own jeans, "There's a condom and some lube in the mini pocket in my backpack." Andreas liked to be prepared when he went out. Never knew what was gonna happen.
Shedding his pants, Andreas grinned, "You sure ya up for this?" Raa was so temperamental, he didn't want his friend regretting this later.
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Raa frowned softly and shuffled behind Andreas, pushing and manipulating his wings to pull the backpack off and get the needed supplies. He snorfled, “Never expected you to be into safe sex.” Raa put the condom into Andreas hands while he went and prepared himself, resting his back against the bathroom wall.
“Shut up and get on with it.” Raa growled, pulling Andreas closer, glaring and showing off his rather impressive set of teeth. “We can talk when you’re done.” Feeling slightly posessive of his friend, Raa gave a rather predatory growl and lowered his eyes down to stare at Andreas chest.
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"Well, yeah man. I always am." Well, Andreas always used protection when he was sober. He just wasn't always sober when he had sex. It didn't take long to open the condom and roll it on. It wasn't hard to kick his baggy jeans off and press up against Raa, skinny hips pinning his friend to the wall.
"Deep breaths." Andreas gave Raa a bright grin. The mutt's teeth were a little scary, but in that kind of hot way. At least Andreas thought they were. He closed the distance between their lips, tongue sliding against Raa's sharp canines as the siren started to press inside him.
Quick and dirty. He could handle that.
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It was quick and dirty. Raa took a deep breath as instructed and dived into the kiss, gently scraping his fangs over the tongue before he let his mouth drop open and panting. Any pain turned to pleasure and Raa keened and jerked and dug his nails into Andreas lower back, pulling him as close as possible with one leg hooked around the Siren and the other balancing, still clothed from the knee down with the boot on.
When it was over, Raa took a long moment to gather his wits about himself, a sheen of sweat was on his hairless chest and beaded his forehead and he made sure to get some paper towels to clean up his half of the mess. Raa licked his lips after cleaning himself and pulled his pants up, resting his forehead against the cool tile. “You’re not half bad.” Raa rolled his shoulders and ran a hand through his hair.
He made sure to look himself over before he plucked at his shirt, nope, nothing spunky on it. Giving a happy shiver, Raa closed his eyes for a moment before stretching. “Well, at least you’ll be entertained, don’t think I can sit right for the rest of the evening.” A moments pause and Raa looked down at his boots before resting a hand on his hip, “And to think, all we came out here for was ... your bread.”
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"I'm amazing." Andreas licked his lips, panting heavily. That had been good, very, very good. The siren tossed the paper towel he had used to clean off into the trash can before pulling his pants back on. It was handy he could slip out of his pants with out pulling his sneakers off.
Looking in the mirror, Andreas did his best to fix his hair, "Well, what can I say man? My bread is just that good." Once he was ready, the siren grabbed his backpack by it's strap, "Well, as I did kinnda cause the reason ya can't sit, we can head home if ya want. I can pick up some girls another night. Bros before hos man."
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He almost laughed.
‘Cept for some strange reason, laughing made his ass hurt. He pursed his lips and he put his hands on his hips, leering for a moment.”Great. Now when you talk about bread I’m going to imagine your penis. Juuuuust what I always wanted. Thank you, mommy.” He stuck out his tongue before fixing his appearance again and taking a breath.
Raa frowned for a moment, did he want to waddle home? Not about to complain, he needed that. Still. “Yeah, we should head home. The booze and my ass. I’m going to crawl into bed.” He wasn’t really tired, but figiting on a bar stool just didn’t seem like fun. At least not his idea of fun. “Besides, we only came out here for your bread anyway. Your bread-bread. Not the penis-bread.”
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"Hey, I think people should think about my penis all the time." Grinning at his friend, Andreas blew him a little kiss. He had enjoyed himself thoroughly and had no regrets. Going home early kinnda sucked, but he could feel Raa's pain. And no point in making his friend uncomfortable.
"Well, if ya want ta sleep, I wont stop ya. We can always like....watch a movie or somethin'." If Raa didn't want to hang out, Andreas could always go bother one of his other friends. But maybe Raa would be cool with a movie, "I even promise ta pamper you a little. As it's my fault you are sore."
Reaching over, Andreas patted Raa's ass, "Let me know when ya want to go again." Now that they were both presentable, he opened the bathroom door, holding it open for Raa.
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Now that the bliss of getting off was slowly leaking away, Raa rubbed one of his butt cheeks and wondered why that seemed like a good idea. Of course, Raa perked up at the idea of watching a movie, “that’s a good ide-aah!” Raa shot Andreas a glare when Andreas patted his butt. It didn’t feel nice, but there was a sneaky evil little hum of pleasure that shivered down his legs and he shuddered before he rubbed a hand over his face.
Well, this sucked.
Raa waddled to the bathroom door and the minute he stepped out of it he straightened his shoulders and stretched his arms, wincing slightly. “I’m up for a movie, if I get tired I can just sleep on your lap, right babe?”
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"Of course babe. I'll even play with that pretty hair of yours." Winking at his friend, Andreas carefully put the backpack back on, "You can even pick the movie."
Might as well spoil him a little. For all that he fooled around, Andreas wasn't a big fan of taking it and he knew how much it could such afterward, despite being so good when it happened, "Thanks for dumpstering with me. Ya really should stop bein' so stuck up though man. There is some good food in there. I know a place where ya can get some food fruit and shit too."
Making his way out of the bar, Andreas kept up his chatter, still expounding on the joys of free food fished out of dumpsters.