Lord Chris Sonom (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
chrisisofaith) wrote2020-08-20 12:31 pm
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[ When Chris arrives, Hawke's waiting on the stoop in slightly too-tight jeans and long-sleeved red flannel over an equally tight black Henley. He saunters the few steps between them but is easily coaxed, smiling a bit at Chris' hand in his hair and leaning in for a brief and friendly kiss. ]
Always fun, but the other two. It's been quiet which was a relief for awhile, but...
[ He shrugs with one shoulder in a very you know how I get sort of gesture.
He should probably disengage long enough to get on the bike, but he's already loathe for Chris' fingers to leave his hair and so he lingers just a little bit, finding a small respite even in that minute contact. ]
Always fun, but the other two. It's been quiet which was a relief for awhile, but...
[ He shrugs with one shoulder in a very you know how I get sort of gesture.
He should probably disengage long enough to get on the bike, but he's already loathe for Chris' fingers to leave his hair and so he lingers just a little bit, finding a small respite even in that minute contact. ]
Jacob comes and tenses around him and it drags a needy sound from Chris that quickly turns into something hungry. He needs more. He needs to fill his lover and fuck him into his own daze and he needs to mark him. Something possessive curls in his stomach that has him rolling his hips again as his cock finally fills out as wide as it will go this time. Certainly comparable to a man's fist, if not a bit more, and his patience snaps as he plows through that tight clench of his lover's body. All of his thoughts are on fucking Jacob and how deeply he can press inside him, the way his body stretches and gives way to him just as hungrily.
Chris' mind goes blank as his pleasure climbs higher and his nails dig into that precious skin. When he finally comes, his groan is more like a growl as he buries his teeth into the meat of Jacob's shoulder and his cock into the younger man's body. Pulse after endless pulse of cum empties from him and the grind of his hips through it inevitably causes some to leak out and spill down their thighs.
After what feels like too long, the flow begins to slow and Chris' teeth let go to be replaced with reverent kisses. "You're mine....gods know you're mine. Don't ever forget it." The scene is gone from him, though he knows the words likely could fit there too, if it weren't for the deep adoration and near-worshipful tone in his voice.
Chris' mind goes blank as his pleasure climbs higher and his nails dig into that precious skin. When he finally comes, his groan is more like a growl as he buries his teeth into the meat of Jacob's shoulder and his cock into the younger man's body. Pulse after endless pulse of cum empties from him and the grind of his hips through it inevitably causes some to leak out and spill down their thighs.
After what feels like too long, the flow begins to slow and Chris' teeth let go to be replaced with reverent kisses. "You're mine....gods know you're mine. Don't ever forget it." The scene is gone from him, though he knows the words likely could fit there too, if it weren't for the deep adoration and near-worshipful tone in his voice.
I understand. [He offers softly and leans in for another, deeper kiss. He could do this for his friend. He'd told Grayson he was worried he wasn't fit for doming those that needed it, but he'd proven to himself he could, as long as he apparently wasn't in his own head about it. He'd done fine with Jon and Martin and a smattering of others that maybe weren't full scenes but has similar notes. This wouldn't be a problem, not while Hawke needed him.
He pulls back and nods behind himself.]
Hop on, handsome, I'll give you ride.
He pulls back and nods behind himself.]
Hop on, handsome, I'll give you ride.
[ Chris is soft for a moment and something in Hawke's chest squeezes at the kiss, something gentle but firm, affirming. Knowing, in his way that makes his request for help both very easy and unfathomably difficult to follow through on.
Distracted by wrestling with his feelings, Hawke slides into the bike, hands automatically gravitating to Chris' hips for purchase and grinning at the small flirtation. He leans in, mouth by Chris' ear to be heard over the general noise of the city and the soft purr of the magically quieted bike. ]
You give me this ride and then I give you one of my own. Seems fair.
[ He can't help but give a small nip to Chris' neck in punctuation of his point. ]
Distracted by wrestling with his feelings, Hawke slides into the bike, hands automatically gravitating to Chris' hips for purchase and grinning at the small flirtation. He leans in, mouth by Chris' ear to be heard over the general noise of the city and the soft purr of the magically quieted bike. ]
You give me this ride and then I give you one of my own. Seems fair.
[ He can't help but give a small nip to Chris' neck in punctuation of his point. ]
Can you even imagine?
Though I look good in everything. Or most things.
When I'm certain, I'll let you know and then I'll be sure she knows who you are and how very welcome you are always at the townhouse.
Yeah, that's how I've felt about it too. I admit, I was prepared to not think about it but the house and the animals and it's the right thing to do.
I'm very careful in my contract as well about return of rights on the house.
Though I look good in everything. Or most things.
When I'm certain, I'll let you know and then I'll be sure she knows who you are and how very welcome you are always at the townhouse.
Yeah, that's how I've felt about it too. I admit, I was prepared to not think about it but the house and the animals and it's the right thing to do.
I'm very careful in my contract as well about return of rights on the house.
[He gives a small chuckle and relaxes back a bit more against the couch.]
Luckily, I'm all out of sacrifices, so we'll have to skip that step.
No, just a bit of iconography on me, a small totem or something, and maybe a blessing before, but vows and trapping themselves can be whatever you like.
[He sits up again and leans in a bit, conspiratorially.]
Tell me your dream wedding thoughts, Sasha. We'll get JOn and Martin in on it, make it as grand as possible.
Luckily, I'm all out of sacrifices, so we'll have to skip that step.
No, just a bit of iconography on me, a small totem or something, and maybe a blessing before, but vows and trapping themselves can be whatever you like.
[He sits up again and leans in a bit, conspiratorially.]
Tell me your dream wedding thoughts, Sasha. We'll get JOn and Martin in on it, make it as grand as possible.
Do you have any idea why Alois might have attacked Charles Vane?
Supposedly without provocation.
Daphne's out for his blood for refusing to tell her, and I'd rather not have to deal with her temper being inflicted on someone you like.
Supposedly without provocation.
Daphne's out for his blood for refusing to tell her, and I'd rather not have to deal with her temper being inflicted on someone you like.
[Well…this is twice Daphne’s temper has been brought to his attention, though this time a little more directly.]
That would be appreciated. Is this Charles unable to handle his own troubles?
Regardless, no not off hand. He doesn’t strike me as the type to act so rashly without reason. Perhaps he said something to him that didn’t seem like provocation at the time? Or looked familiar as I did to him?
Are we sure it wasn’t simply the city acting it’s course? I nearly fought with a friend in that fog recently.
[…he thinks about mentioning the Daphne thing but holds off on it for now.]
That would be appreciated. Is this Charles unable to handle his own troubles?
Regardless, no not off hand. He doesn’t strike me as the type to act so rashly without reason. Perhaps he said something to him that didn’t seem like provocation at the time? Or looked familiar as I did to him?
Are we sure it wasn’t simply the city acting it’s course? I nearly fought with a friend in that fog recently.
[…he thinks about mentioning the Daphne thing but holds off on it for now.]
I have no idea.
I just know Daphne's upset.
I did think the familiarity thing might be relevant, but that's all I really know about him.
That he tried to stab you when you first met and that he's close to Amelia.
I thought it might be something to do with Tumenalia, as well, but she seems most bothered that he won't just tell her.
I can reach out to Alois directly, but you're actually friends with the man.
I just know Daphne's upset.
I did think the familiarity thing might be relevant, but that's all I really know about him.
That he tried to stab you when you first met and that he's close to Amelia.
I thought it might be something to do with Tumenalia, as well, but she seems most bothered that he won't just tell her.
I can reach out to Alois directly, but you're actually friends with the man.
I suspect he's not likely to tell you if he didn't tell her. He might not even tell me. A reasonable thing if it's private business. I will try, if it would help ease you.
Is she doing alright? This is the second time in a week I've heard she's on a warpath on behalf of someone else wronged and the first time it was purportedly in the face of the law she so claims to use to help others.
Is she intending to hurt Alois through the city's machinations the way Tim has with others in the past?
Is she doing alright? This is the second time in a week I've heard she's on a warpath on behalf of someone else wronged and the first time it was purportedly in the face of the law she so claims to use to help others.
Is she intending to hurt Alois through the city's machinations the way Tim has with others in the past?
Edited 2022-12-20 21:13 (UTC)
The Finder outed her as a shifter.
I think it's got to her.
Understandably so.
That's a potential death sentence in her own world, if it's anything like others I'm aware of.
I have no idea what she's planning to do.
I rather assumed violence given she told me she wants to rip his cock off and feed it to him.
I told her to go hunt down some deer in the forest while I talk to you.
I think it's got to her.
Understandably so.
That's a potential death sentence in her own world, if it's anything like others I'm aware of.
I have no idea what she's planning to do.
I rather assumed violence given she told me she wants to rip his cock off and feed it to him.
I told her to go hunt down some deer in the forest while I talk to you.
A wicker hamper is dropped off mid-day on solstice day, with a note attached:
Please enjoy with family, friends, and loved ones.
Nie Huaisang 聂怀桑 and family
Inside is a hand-painted clay bowl, lid secured with a ribbon, which contains Tangyuan, sweet rice dumplings filled variously with red bean paste, sesame paste, and lotus paste, floating in a sweet clear soup. Next to the clay bowl is a round bamboo box, which contains lamb and mushroom dumplings. Both containers are bundled around with fabric to ensure that the contents arrive still warm.
Please enjoy with family, friends, and loved ones.
Nie Huaisang 聂怀桑 and family
Inside is a hand-painted clay bowl, lid secured with a ribbon, which contains Tangyuan, sweet rice dumplings filled variously with red bean paste, sesame paste, and lotus paste, floating in a sweet clear soup. Next to the clay bowl is a round bamboo box, which contains lamb and mushroom dumplings. Both containers are bundled around with fabric to ensure that the contents arrive still warm.
I’m sorry that happened to her, that is unfortunate, but trampling others in the process seems more foolish and self-damaging than she gave me the impression of indulging in.
I’m talking with him now, I’ll see if I can’t get at least a basic idea, but too many hot heads involved in this will make it worse than it needs to be.
Already is.
You know, I’m increasingly irritated and tired of this assumption that all of us ought to function on a ‘modern’ society’s rule.
Whatever his issue, it was between himself and this man and if we were home, it’d be considered done and settled with. But no, modern folk force their ideals on us while we’re already trying to adapt to the rest, so it’s SIN guards and realignment and assault and humiliation.
Some bend in the other direction from ‘advanced’ society would cool more heads.
[He takes a breath himself and sighs.]
Sorry. Nevermind it. I’ll let you know what he says.
I’m talking with him now, I’ll see if I can’t get at least a basic idea, but too many hot heads involved in this will make it worse than it needs to be.
Already is.
You know, I’m increasingly irritated and tired of this assumption that all of us ought to function on a ‘modern’ society’s rule.
Whatever his issue, it was between himself and this man and if we were home, it’d be considered done and settled with. But no, modern folk force their ideals on us while we’re already trying to adapt to the rest, so it’s SIN guards and realignment and assault and humiliation.
Some bend in the other direction from ‘advanced’ society would cool more heads.
[He takes a breath himself and sighs.]
Sorry. Nevermind it. I’ll let you know what he says.
[A small package arrives in the post wrapped in dark red wrapping paper and bisected by a thin black ribbon. Inside is a small offering dish and a note written in a looping elegant hand.]
Mr. Sonom,
Welcome to The Crucible. We look
forward to our partnership and hope
it proves both profitable and
satisfying for all involved.
Best Regards,
Grayson Frost and Vanessa Ives
Mr. Sonom,
Welcome to The Crucible. We look
forward to our partnership and hope
it proves both profitable and
satisfying for all involved.
Best Regards,
Grayson Frost and Vanessa Ives
[Knowing now that Daphne might try for legal action is headache-inducing. He's hoping he can resolve this before they escalate to that.]
Right.
Listen, Chris.
Sorry if I'm... if I do that.
There are certain things I just sort of... expect.
Attacking a stranger in my time is assault and, well...
Yes.
You would typically get the police involved in that.
You can be arrested for verbal assault.
I do understand that it's different in your world.
And in this place, the authorities can't be trusted.
Well, you can't trust the police where I'm from, either, but they're less likely to put you in a situation where you're going to be sexually assaulted on a public network at a bare minimum.
I genuinely don't understand what's going on here or why this all escalated, but I appreciate you helping me try to deescalate.
Charles is more than just Daphne's contract partner.
I know I'd be unreasonable if I found out someone had hurt you for seemingly no reason.
I'm sorry to drag you into this.
I'll make it up to you.
Right.
Listen, Chris.
Sorry if I'm... if I do that.
There are certain things I just sort of... expect.
Attacking a stranger in my time is assault and, well...
Yes.
You would typically get the police involved in that.
You can be arrested for verbal assault.
I do understand that it's different in your world.
And in this place, the authorities can't be trusted.
Well, you can't trust the police where I'm from, either, but they're less likely to put you in a situation where you're going to be sexually assaulted on a public network at a bare minimum.
I genuinely don't understand what's going on here or why this all escalated, but I appreciate you helping me try to deescalate.
Charles is more than just Daphne's contract partner.
I know I'd be unreasonable if I found out someone had hurt you for seemingly no reason.
I'm sorry to drag you into this.
I'll make it up to you.
Even verbal assault?
That's called a productive chamber meeting.
[What in every layer of hell got into modern society's water to make them so delicate? He has more tact than to say that, at least.
Especially with the rest unfairly softening him.]
You have some things to your mind that have given me pause, but no, you've never made me feel trodden over or not considered, which is enough.
I think I have your answer that hopefully settles this, but you know I'll always have your back regardless of the issue.
Frankly, as much as this shouldn't be our problem, I'd rather this than another public display pasted on the network with my face and friend involved.
Speaking of.
He attacked Vane because he shares a face with someone Aloïs knew.
Based on his reaction, someone with very bad blood between them.
He has no intention of it happening again when he knows Vane isn't that man.
That's called a productive chamber meeting.
[What in every layer of hell got into modern society's water to make them so delicate? He has more tact than to say that, at least.
Especially with the rest unfairly softening him.]
You have some things to your mind that have given me pause, but no, you've never made me feel trodden over or not considered, which is enough.
I think I have your answer that hopefully settles this, but you know I'll always have your back regardless of the issue.
Frankly, as much as this shouldn't be our problem, I'd rather this than another public display pasted on the network with my face and friend involved.
Speaking of.
He attacked Vane because he shares a face with someone Aloïs knew.
Based on his reaction, someone with very bad blood between them.
He has no intention of it happening again when he knows Vane isn't that man.
That was too broad a description.
It's not just shouting.
It's more... think being belligerent and racist or sexist.
Hatespeech?
That sort of thing.
Yes, that was rather my thought on the matter.
And thank you.
Alois apparently has very poor luck when it comes to duplicated appearances across the multiverse.
I'll let Daphne know and end this.
Hopefully.
It's not just shouting.
It's more... think being belligerent and racist or sexist.
Hatespeech?
That sort of thing.
Yes, that was rather my thought on the matter.
And thank you.
Alois apparently has very poor luck when it comes to duplicated appearances across the multiverse.
I'll let Daphne know and end this.
Hopefully.
Ah. Yes, that I know. Not much a guard issue back home.
Alright
Let me know how it goes.
Alright
Let me know how it goes.
[A note returns, folded and sealed with wax that holds the press of Chris' signet ring.]
Thank you, it's much appreciated and has a place on my prayer table.
Hoping you and yours keep warm and safe as the month draws on.
-C.S.
Hoping you and yours keep warm and safe as the month draws on.
-C.S.
[Chris sends a letter along a couple days afterwards, sealed with wax and the press of Chris' signet ring.]
Thank you for your gifts, my friend. They were delightful and largely unfamiliar to me. The last time I had anything similar was back home; this was a pleasant surprise.
Perhaps some time you can show me how you made them.
I hope you and your loved ones stay safe and warm as the month draws closer to a close.
-C.S.
Perhaps some time you can show me how you made them.
I hope you and your loved ones stay safe and warm as the month draws closer to a close.
-C.S.
A bright red box with a silver ribbon is delivered to Chris. Inside are pink snowflake sugar cookies and a fun selfie. The back of the picture reads:
Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays! Thank you for being amazing! 💗 Elle
[Included in the big box left on the porch where he lives with Jon are presents for Jon, Chris, Duke, and the Captain. Chris' presents are all wrapped separately like everything else. She got a kick out of it. Inside them are:
A jar of calendula cream labeled, "For those who don't like magic."
A book of filthy jokes.
A gift card to a clothing store that carries mostly black, dramatic things.
A small jar of curl cream with a pleasant unisex scent labeled, "Just a little dab rubbed between your palms and smoothed in. You. Will. Love. It."]
So I'm doing this thing called Christmas this year.
FUN!
Love, the Christmas Elf
A jar of calendula cream labeled, "For those who don't like magic."
A book of filthy jokes.
A gift card to a clothing store that carries mostly black, dramatic things.
A small jar of curl cream with a pleasant unisex scent labeled, "Just a little dab rubbed between your palms and smoothed in. You. Will. Love. It."]
So I'm doing this thing called Christmas this year.
FUN!
Love, the Christmas Elf
[There's a small delay.]
About as well as it could do.
She's going to back off.
Thank you.
About as well as it could do.
She's going to back off.
Thank you.
I'm glad for it.
And that I could help
Thank you for roping me in, even if I got touchy.
And that I could help
Thank you for roping me in, even if I got touchy.
God forbid you tell me what's in your head.
It's fine, Chris.
Something to bear in mind for me.
It's fine, Chris.
Something to bear in mind for me.
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