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Blane ~ Too Much Sun...Not So Fun

Blane hissed in displeasure when he got shoved in. Flitting over and removed Alistair's hands from his hair. Sniffing and nipping them then kissed him to shut him up. He was making sure Fang didn't touch him. Kissing him possessively, lovingly and as if making sure nobody else would ever give the same type of kiss. Pulling back and grinded against him. "Well we had a conversation at the pool. Then I was in the middle of worshipping and had this unnerving feeling. Then I find anothers scent. Threatened Fang and if he ever so much as looks your way again I will f*ck him up in the not fun kind of way. Hunted for you thinking the worst because you never called for me. Now...now I intend to worship you the way a god should be worshipped." He locked the door and gripped his hands. Slamming them against the door. His eyes looked at him. "Though I won't lie shoving and dragging and pulling me around without any innuendos pissed me off. I mean I did all that to make sure Fang didn't violate you. Was that so wrong?" His vampire and accent were showing.

Blane ~ Too Much Sun...Not So Fun

Blane glared at him. Flinching like Alistair just hit him. Inside he felt pain. One of his mate's was angry at what he did. Rejected it and scorned him. It hurt him more than just in his heart what Alistair said.That damn curse. He didn't show it though. His anger rose.

"I never said you couldn't! That was another ******** seme not some damn uke who was trying to hurt you or do s**t to you!"

He visually flinched as the full effect of the words hit him. He stone faced. His anger over rode his libido. Right now he'd hurt his mate versus worship. His nature though was tearing itself apart. He ******** up and his mate was angry. He jerked Alistair off the wall. A cold look in the normally easy going guy's eyes. He gripped both wrists in one hand. Unlocking the door and opened it.

"This just some f**king game to you Alistair? A roll with a vampire who you enjoyed in class? To me it isn't. I never doubted you could take care of yourself as the seme it is my job to make sure people don't try to make your life worse. You can take care of yourself so much then fine. Sorry to fail you but I did that because Fang is son of Medusa and I wanted him to know you were mine and not to touch you. You can deal with everything yourself then deal with your f**king hard on yourself. Right now I wouldn't be able to worship you. Right now I want to show you my vampire not the guy who loves you with every fiber of his being."

He pushed him away from him. Only for a moment did the hurt show through the anger. Before he flitted off.

"I will make amends later or it shall surely drive me crazy. Yet as you so wish...take care of yourself yet from the shadows I shall protect you."

(exit)

Truleny Greaves

The young naga did indeed find Alistair's Dorm, but only due to that stupid nagging pull. True stood in front of the door and knocked, "Hello? Alistair? if your in there I'm your roommate!!!"

True crossed his arms as his blood prickled, 'What the heck...whatever....'

Truleny Greaves

True walked in and blinked, "Truleny Greaves. Ulrick Greaves' nephew..." he walked to a chair and sat down, "Wanna tell me what's wrong? You don't have to...I can find out for myself by touching any item on your bed. I'm a Seer." True bluffed as he crossed his legs. The youth really didn't want to pry, and was lying through his fangs as present visions were given to him at random...

Truleny Greaves

True shrugged, "Fine. But know this, because we are now roommates you are considered part of my Tribe. Which means I don't like seeing you upset. Sorry, just instincts. My Uncle trusts you or else I would be stuck with him at the moment..." he shivered, "As much as I love my Clan...that man will be harmed if he tries to boss me around. Oh and if I suddenly drop while shifting into my Naga form...sorry. Sometimes visions slam into me and knock me out..." True said with a shrug. The youth folded his hands on his bended knee, "How old are you, Alistair?"

Truleny Greaves

True blinked, "Cool, we're the same age!" he uncrossed his legs to lean forward as the youth did so his eyes went wide as he fell out of the chair...he blinked as he turned to look at the object, "I hate it when that happens...bad omen." he looked up at the other male, "Go ahead and laugh...it was funny..." he smirked, "Well guess what, Headmaster says we got two classes together. Sparring and Water Sports. I'll warn you...I can and will out swim you."

Blane ~ Too Much Sun...Not So Fun

Blane had run around and then kicked out some steam at the arena. When he was still somewhat fuming he'd encountered minions of that detention teacher...Valgruff...whatever...they started talking of Alistair. After that his rage had gone so bad he had a black rage. His entire vampiric nature unleashed. The guy wouldn't stop talking about HIS mate's a**! Now they were gone. He'd had to rapidly flit and clean up and fixed.

He had been calmer when he almost doubled over. His mind cleared and he lifted his gaze. He'd flitted back to him. Feeling and hearing the silent begging. To him his soul screamed Alistair's demands loud and clear. He ran without stopping. He heard the conversation.

Black flames smoked him out and he reappeared...tired from that. He picked the kid up and deposited him in a chair. His hand having contacted skin (sword-san pm me and I'll tell you the scene he sees. XD) Flitting behind Alistair and wrapped his arms around him. Holding him close and nuzzled him. "I am sorry and you are forgiven."