[D5 EN] The Midnight Howl

[Tyr]

Tyr stood, grabbing Xal’s arm, “why’d you come?” he demanded.

[Xal Kimlya]

"I was concerned." he explained. "I saw what those creatures did to Remmington. I was worried you had been hurt as well."

[Tyr]

Tyr's grip tightened, "why would you care?" he towered over the arkanian, fangs bare.

[Xal Kimlya]

"There are few people in my life I care to spend time with." he answered. "You are one of them."

[Tyr]

Sense and reason had been slipping through the cracks of Tyr's fractured mind, he hated Ziost. He was angry. Angry at himself, angry and Jo'ren and Remmington, angry at the whole damn planet. His grip on Xal's arm was crushing, using his height and bulk to back the arkanian against the wall, in the small storage space, it wasn't much distance to cover.

His golden eyes glinted, the black void of his pupils dilating, his breath hot. His free hand slammed against the wall next to Xal's head. The shistavanen looked ready to tear Xal's throat out. Instead, the wolf-man crushed his mouth against the other man's lips, rough and fierce.

[Xal Kimlya]

Xal did not resist. He did not reciprocate, either. For the moment, he was frozen in a mixture of fear and confusion.

[Tyr]

It was unclear whether Tyr took Xal's lack of resistance as consent, or if he would have pressed on regardless. He pushed into the kiss, releasing his grip on the arkanian's arm and grasping the front of his coat, he pulled against the coat's fastening, popping them open.

[Xal Kimlya]

Finally making up his mind, Xal reached up to gently place his hand on Tyr's neck, stroking through his fur affectionately.

[Tyr]

Tyr growled eagerly, his tongue forcing its way into Xal's mouth. His fur was soft, in contrast to everything else about him. His clawed hand slipped downward, fumbling at Xal's belt.

[Xal Kimlya]

The arkanian's own claws scratched at Tyr as he moved his hands to the man's broad chest.

[Tyr]

Freeing Xal from his lower garments, Tyr forcibly turned the arkanian, shoving him hard against the wall once more. He nuzzled against Xal's ear, growling deeply, "you'll do."


/smash cut to black