Anything to protect him.

Thomas Baudin || 35 || wolf Claimed by Roderick Grey

[bloodlinepride]

Sweet Freedom || Solo

The slave had been told to pack up everything but no other directions or information was given. Roderick didn’t let him in on what was going through his mind or what decisions he made but Thomas knew something was going on. Was he too blunt in what he had to say about the city? Did the master not appreciate it and he was sending him back? Were they moving to a different house? So many different reasons, and for once, the blue eyed wolf didn’t ask, a little fearful on what the answer could have been, or perhaps pushing more buttons than he might have already.

When he heard his name being called, he came quietly, trying to search his face for any answers. The collar was taken from around his neck, and Thomas was so close to pleading not to, an apology rising to the surface for anything he might have said to cause this. But then Roderick told him he was free. He swallowed hard, so many thoughts running through his head, mostly that he didn’t want to be without the other wolf. He didn’t know where he would go. He didn’t even know where his brother was. All he could do was try to pull himself together enough to find the words to say he wanted to say with him. But he didn’t have to.

Upon hearing that the other wolf was hoping he would go with him, Thomas nodded, so relieved he nearly got emotional, moving in for another kiss. “I just want to be with you. I don’t care where we go, but Rio sounds like a good start, yes.” Another kiss was given with a soft growl, a little aggressive. “How dare you make me worry like that...” But he sighed happily, and he slipped the collar from Roderick’s hand, putting it in his pocket. He might not have to wear it anymore but he still wanted to keep it. “Let’s get the hell out of here...”

[vivofdesires]

Alright, I’ll Bite

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“But you have to say please.”

[bloodlinepride]

“...I don’t want to be bitten.”

[hellsslittleangel]

Why is it [open]

[hellsslittleangel]

The blade had appeared out of nowhere, nicking the girl just right in so that no matter how much she pressed, the blood still seeped between her fingers. It was the kind of wound she despised and would take time to heal. Perhaps she should’ve cleared her throat to make her presence known, but what use was it trying to explain how adamant the angels were in her silence? "Not if I tell him I did it to myself.“ It was the simplest half-truth that she could come up with. Inflicting pain upon herself wasn’t something new which meant there was a chance he might believe her tale. 

[bloodlinepride]

Brows slowly raise at her response, and maybe if he’d known the girl it’d make sense. But since he doesn’t, it sounds like a crazy idea. “Why on Earth would you tell him that?” He bites the side of his lip, thinking about what if her master doesn’t believe her. What would come out of it and if it gets to Roderick. He’s not scared but ruining his decent record isn’t exactly ideal. Still, he doesn’t know what kind of trouble she’d get into if her master caught her in a lie and while Thomas is a mean cuss, he doesn’t want the girl to get in trouble over lying for him. “You really don’t have to do that. I can handle the outcome. Don’t put yourself in jeopardy to save me.”

[survivor-grey]

Dark Corners

[survivor-grey]

Roderick frowned a little as Thomas told him not to talk to him like that, he would of pointed out which one of them was a slave on the equation but really he didn’t see the point when Thomas never acted like a slave and he didn’t force him too. Still, it irked him a little and he rolled his eyes. Listening as Thomas told him that he had been right all along and that the city would never accept him and always miss his brother. Fucking asshole was floating from the grave more than likely. “You think I should just forget it then? Give up and go back to being myself, the wolf that claimed you against your will, forced myself on people, ripped humans open?” He asked and leaned over, closer to Thomas “if I was older there wouldn’t be a problem with that, but they see me as a pup!”

[bloodlinepride]

“I think...”, he starts with a slight roll of his eyes at the part of forcing himself on people, just because he still isn’t into the idea of his lover being with others. “I think you need to stop worrying so God damn much about their opinion. So they see you as a pup. Roderick, you’re like the youngest master here. You are a pup, and so what? Whether they see it or not, you’re holding your own as a young wolf among the older ones. They call you a pup but you’re still in control of your own life while the rest of us are caged and collared, and yet you’re still irritated over what you don’t have from the same people who blatantly disrespect you. Why... after all this time, after they always show their colors to you... do you still seem to care more about their opinion than mine?” He leans in, giving a nuzzle along his jawline, taking in his scent. “I know you just want to be seen like an equal master, but it shouldn’t be at the expense of who you are. If you change, it’s because you want to change. Not because you feel they want you to.”

[hellsslittleangel]

Why is it [open]

[hellsslittleangel]

“I’m fine,” she insisted and brushed his hand away. The last thing she wanted was to be coddled. As it was, she was going to have to come up with an excuse for her blood stained dress. There was a small voice in her head, most likely the angels, that warned her against telling Master Boese the truth about her new wound.

[bloodlinepride]

Thomas pulled his hand back when she brushed at it, and shrugged before tossing the handkerchief away. “Just trying to help but suit yourself.” He picked up his blade from the ground that he’d been throwing at the tree trunk before she came along. It was the last throw that caught her, nicked her pretty good. She’d been so damn silent and well, not like she could have known what he was doing in his boredom. Of course it had to happen to a human and she wouldn’t just heal right after. “I’ll expect your master to be talking to mine sooner or later.”

[survivor-grey]

Dark Corners

[survivor-grey]

Roderick looked up to the other pup as he said he knew when he was upset “I haven’t forgotten!” Thomas was the only one who ever saw things his way, maybe because they were alike, or just blinded by love. “You know Ben came to ask if Lex could be put with the family. Like dying undoes all the shit he’s done.” He smirked “You know the one thing that both pisses me off and makes me laugh? Lex was an asshole and everyone loved him even though he kept himself all fucking hidden. I admit what I am, and I’m the fucking monster? Least I’m fucking honest about it, when the fuck was he ever really honest unless it was to get something?” He growled, taking a long drink “Just sit down and grab a drink, or fuck off!”

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[bloodlinepride]

“I didn’t know that,” he comments quietly, but isn’t all that surprised either. While Roderick and Lex couldn’t stand each other’s existence, it was no secret that Ben had a closer connection with him. Once upon a time anyway. But just because Thomas knew that, didn’t mean he agreed with the attempt to put the remains of the wolf with the rest of the family. It would be an insult on top of what he already did. At being told to sit down or fuck off, he just rolled his eyes. “Just because you’re pissed off at everyone else, doesn’t mean you get to talk to me like that.” He came up, sitting beside Roderick with a breath of a laugh. “What have I been saying all along, Roderick? These people already made up their mind about you long ago. You’ve tried changing for them and still, look. You’re surprised they all favored him and still do? These are the people you want to fit in with? To guide you to be better?” He shook his head. “I don’t blame you for being pissed off, but when will you actually listen to me? You’re perfect as you are, so there’s no need to go out of your way to change for them. And you damn sure don’t need to be sitting here letting your toxic thoughts about your brother batter you. Who wants to be loved by everyone anyway?”

[survivor-grey]

Dark Corners

[survivor-grey]

“What? I’m not brooding asshole, I’m thinking, and then trying to kill those thoughts with alcohol.” he looked over Thomas “You’re not going to come and tell me I’m being a dick about my brother too, are you? ‘Cause if you are, Thomas, you can fuck right off.”

[bloodlinepride]

Thomas scoffs. “And you can fuck off for thinking I’m like everyone else. If you asked me my opinion instead of assuming, I’d tell you you’re entitled to be as you are about it because you have damn good reason. I came in here because I always know when you’re upset and I thought you might have needed me, but if sitting here stewing in your thoughts is going to make you forget that I’ve always been behind you, then you can very well continue to sit in here by yourself.”

[survivor-grey]

Dark Corners

“I’m drinking alone in the dark for a reason.”

[bloodlinepride]

“Why do you think I’m in here? Unless you prefer I ignore your brooding...”

[hellsslittleangel]

Why is it [open]

[hellsslittleangel]

“S-sorry, seen to have mistaken you for someone else. Under different circumstances I might agree. However, I can’t seem to get it to stop.” Fingers pressed the wound stiffly as she spoke, hoping stop herself from bleeding out.

[bloodlinepride]

Thomas raises a brow, shaking his head. “You humans, always so dramatic over bleeding.” He pulls out a handkerchief and approaches, placing it against the wound and applying pressure. “ But I do apologize for causing this. I didn’t mean to.”

[blessed-freeman]

“I do know how you are Thomas… but you’re also not a moron and like I said, you should know better than getting angry with me. I least you know who I am and that I won’t go around marking Roderick… And by the rules of Covaire, nothing is yours, so I hope you only say theses things to me.” Ben replied, smiling. He wasn’t judging the boy, Thomas and him both knew loving a master was probably the worst idea, but the boy was safe, so the Aussie cared little about it. “Now don’t roll your eyes at me… I tends to break in two people rolling their eyes at me…”

“I’m possessive, but you’re clearly not mine like my claimed wolves would be mine.” ‘or Rhett would be mine.’ And he wouldn’t comment on his own brain’s observation.

[bloodlinepride]

“I’m not even really angry with you, Ben. If anything, you’re best case scenario  for him to sleep with if he’s not with me because I know for sure nothing will come of it. I just still have a hard time with him not being fully mine. But no, you’re the only one who knows about our situation and you’re the only one I would ever say these things to. As far as anyone knows, we’re strictly master and slave. Nobody else needs to know that Roderick and I have unexpectedly fallen for each other.” He smiles fondly, recalling their times together before he was claimed and even after he was, while he was still rebellious and willing to piss Roderick off at every turn. How the times changed. “No and it’ll never be that way, but I really have no regrets about any of the decisions I made about you, or the punishments I got out of it.”

[survivor-grey]

Roderick was growling at the kiss, at the way the other wolf felt in his arms and he wanted more himself and as Thomas shuffled them to the bedroom he was smirking, grinning as his fingers pressed in to the wolf’s hole and he kissed him even more deeply. His fingertips stroking over his pups prostate as they went down on the mattress and he grunted “Ass.” he smirked “Where was my warning?” he teased and as Thomas moved to straddle his lap, his fingers moved away from the other man’s ass and went to his hips, holding him and growling back to Thomas “Demanding, aren’t you!” he smirked and pushed his cock through those walls, fucking into his lover.

[bloodlinepride]

Thomas groaned as Roderick rubs over his prostate, having him press in closer. “Since when do we use warnings?”, he asks with a smile as he kisses at those lips, though softly whimpers at the absence of those fingers. “Yes, and you know you like giving me what I want,” he breathes out, just as the other wolf pushes inside him, Thomas’ hand slipping out of Roderick’s hair and his arms going around him. His kisses become hungrier, sounds become louder, and hips move with his lover to ride him there in his lap, clawing into his shoulders where his hands hold onto him.

[townofmonstrs]

What? You left it sitting there. Finders keepers.

[bloodlinepride]

“Finders keepers my ass. It wasn’t lost. I just set it down and turned my back.”

[hellsslittleangel]

Why is it [open]

“Whenever we meet, I end up bleeding?”

[bloodlinepride]

“How do you figure that when we see each other like, never? Blood isn’t necessarily a bad thing anyway.”

[bloodlinepride]

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[bloodlinepride]

I’m exhausted so I queued those two replies before bed last night. I’ll be around later to reply to others and of course if you want to plot with Thomas or Rhett, let me know <3

[blessed-freeman]

“Darling, Roderick and I fucking means we’re having fun, nothing more, nothing else. We’re two Masters, it’s completely different, so really, you getting angsty over it, is cute. I didn’t claim you because you didn’t want to be claimed first, you wanted safety for him (he wouldn’t say his brother, he didn’t need to reopen that wound). So, do you really think I’d go around trying to seduce him? That’s not my style, love and me, we avoid meeting too often. So don’t worry darling, I might call him many names when I fuck him, but I wouldn’t consider him mine… but you… I still do sometimes.” He said and and ran a finger along the boy’s cheek.

[bloodlinepride]

Thomas gets a slight smirk and a brow raising as Ben touches his cheek.“You think I don’t know the kind of wolf you are? I’m not worried about you two falling for each other. You’re not in the market for it and well, it’s a miracle he’s even fallen for me after Connor. But all this, it’s just sex and nothing else... talk, it doesn’t sound any better than when Roderick tells me the same thing. You know me, how I’ve always been...” Neither does he want to mention his brother, but that same dominant and overly possessive wolf still lies in him. “He’s mine and I don’t like for what’s mine to be touched, regardless of how meaningless it is.... and since I really don’t have any control over what he does or... who...” He rolls his eyes slightly. “I don’t want to know about it.”  But he still can’t help but smile about Ben considering him his at times. “You’re serious about what you said? Considering me yours? Even still?”