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At the pressure of the other`s snout against his cheek, he flushed a hot bright colours under his dark coat, and the n** to his ear only caused the heat to rush to his cheeks more, making his skin burn. Although with his dark coat, the blush was barely noticable but the widening of his eyes was, he was embarassed obviously.

"Ahem.."He coughed, shaking his head and his body out slightly, "Yeah well, it`s all I have in my life right now, my family." He just bire his heart right there, or did he not? He didn`t kow for sure, but this stallion suddenly confused him.

"Er, yes lets." He muttered, continuing his walk as his wings snapped back into his shoulders, folding neatly and shaking his head, which caused the silvery mane to tumble to the other side of his neck. Another shake had it hiding his neck once more.

"I see your point, but I am not trying to find any other reason at the moment, I'm happy. If some one else comes around, then so be it." He reasoned with himself for then the stallion beside him, his wings snapping slightly as he felt the soft touch of awing along his side.

He blinked, feeling the side tense drastically, before it suddenly relaxed again as they continued walking. Without another thought, he gently flexed his wing up above them, gently settling it back down around the other stallion. Whether Valdoth was cold or not, it seemed comfortable for him to stretch his wing over the other

Constatine didn't catch the smile that had spread over the other's features, instead he only pulled the other close enough to his body, and yet far enough that it would not be awkward as they walked side by side. His wing tightened slightly at the soft lick that went across his neck, the muscles ensing under the affectionate touch.

"Again, you have a point there, but getting my brother to help me find a partner would be ridiculous." He chuckled, knowing the other stallion would create a row of mares. He shuddered at the thought, he didn't lik mares that much,

Constatine had flushed a very bright shade of red at the mention of a line of stallion awaiting for him, his body tensing at the thought and his heart thundering within his breast as his thoughts wandered. Shaking his head, he felt his hair tangle between him and Valdtoh, and a snort left his nostrils.

"Er..." he muttered, not quite sure what to say for he had never told anyone of what his tastes were escept his beloved Sister Cacillie and his mother. He hadn't told anyone else, he was shocked this stallion seemed to know.

Flicking his tail, it snapped out from under his cloak and he grunted. "Well, if you are so willing to do that for me... I might consider it." He grunted, voice slightly rough as he forced it out, his body still tense and his ears twitching.

He felt ashamed of himself as the other laughed beside him, onyl to feel a gentle lick upon his lips, only to blink and turn to gaze at the smaller stallion. As Valdoth wiggled out of his grasp, his jacket came with it and hung from Constatine's demonic wing.

He blinked, staring at the stallion, feeling his cheeks heat up even more, eyes wide at the stallion before him, the demonic pupils large within his black eyes. "Er... If you think you can." He muttered, only to let out a wicked smile, curling over the serated fangs that resided in his mouth.

Constatine glanced to the side briefly, somehow distracted fromt he search of his brother by the stallion before him and at the mention of it, he only nodded in approval. Stepping closer to the smaller stallion, their chest almost pressed together as he stared down at the smaller, white stallion.

"That would please me..." He muttered in reply to Valdoth joining the line, his serated fangs gently moved to nibble against the skin just under the stallion's ear. It was gentle, and yet a litte bit rough at the same time. Flicking his wing, he held the other's coat out.

A soft rumble of a growl erupted in his throat at the soft nibbling upon his flesh, the rumble was almost a purr and yet held a demonic sort of sound to it. He was pleased at the sound Valdoth had let loose at his nibbling, and gently nipped at the smaller stallion's ear in approval.

"Hm.... If you want to leave, I'm not really stopping you..." He purred, it was true as he murmured it in his ear, he was not jeeping the smaller stallion here. "...Although I do want you to stay." His voice was low, husky and rmbled with his accent.

"I don't care if my brother can see or not..." He growled out, his voice soon turning into a purr as he felt the sharp twinge of the fangs running along his flesh, sending jolts down his spine. His tail twitched at the feeling, his wings twitching against his back.

"Then don't leave..." He cooed, feeling his coat get shoved off his shoulders and down his chest slightly from the smaller stallion. A grunt came from his mouth as he in turn ran his fangs along the other's neck, repaying the favour. Although, he ended his trailing with a shove of the collar of Valdoth's shirt, laying a n** upon the flesh there.