lost boy

Isaac Lahey. Orphan. beta. survivor. "For half my childhood I was locked in a freezer, so being helpful is kind of a new thing for me."

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

Despite the coldness of the wall against her back, Allison focus was entirely on the heat pressed against her body. Her arms unlinked from behind Isaac’s neck and one of them trailed down his front, finding the hem of his shirt. Allison’s fingers tucked under Isaac’s clothing to actually touch his skin, the heat radiated from him, sending shivers up her fingers and a small sigh escaped into their kiss.

[isaacbeta-laheys]

The feeling of her hands finding their way beneath his shirt made the muscles in his lower stomach constrict from the sensation, his skin hot as he wrestled her closer against him. He pulled apart from her, eyes flashing gold quickly before they returned to their crystalline blue, his lips finding their way down her jawline, her neck, shoulder. Blunt teeth dragged across her ivory skin as he peppered hungry kisses along her.

[schrutez]

‘Does it have to be with her?’

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

Something of a small giggle left the brunette’s lips as she was lifted from the ground and wrapped her legs around Isaac’s waist, her arms crossing at the back of his neck for more support. Allison could feel the warmth radiating off him and gladly pulled her body closer to the werewolf, as if she wasn’t already close enough. “I love you.” She whispered in the moment between her lips leaving his and then finding them swiftly again.

[isaacbeta-laheys]

“I love you too,” he breathed against her lips, walking forward so her back was supported against one of the few walls that hadn’t been touched with wet paint yet. Blunt teeth dragged along her lower lip, pressing her tightly between him and the wall so she could feel all of him. His warmth, his pounding heart, the flesh of his body. He couldn’t seem to get close enough to the huntress.

[isaacbeta-laheys]

Allison smiled softly up at Isaac and brought her hand up to gently touch his cheek as she opened her lips to speak. “He won’t care, as long as it’s done at some point, okay? Now, stop worrying and kiss me.” She said with a small laugh before leaning up to press her lips back against his.

He was breathless for a moment, searching her eyes for any hesitance as she spoke, before letting his face relax and his swollen lips curve into a soft smile. “Gladly,” and with that, and one swift movement of his hands, Isaac lifted her up by her thighs so she was wrapped around his waist, his lips moulding in sync with her own with a certain fervour that was absent before.

[isaacbeta-laheys]

[text] That's even more worrying! One of them is enough! We don't need two of them!

[text]: Is he still there? What’s he eating? Is he in leather?

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

Not at this rate.

[isaacbeta-laheys]

“Ali -- Allison...”

Having barely teared himself away from her lips for just a moment, hot breath still tickling her lips, Isaac rested his forehead against her own yet kept his body pressed firmly into her own. His voice was shaky from the effect of her able lips on his own. “Your father... Won’t he be mad? About the wall?”

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

– How does this feel?

Incredible.

[isaacbeta-laheys]

-- we’re never going to get this wall painted, are we?

[isaacbeta-laheys]

[text]: I honestly think he looks grumpier, is that even possible?

[text]: No! Maybe there’s a brother we don’t know about? Or a French doppelgänger? 

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

chapter one; a new country, a new start.

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

She had to admit, it was hard to take her eyes off him and to stop listening to the sound of his voice. He was so wrapped up with what their new life would bring them, it placed a pretty much permanent smile on the brunette’s face. She simply let Isaac pull her along as she just stared at him, not in the creepy way. In the loving way.

“How about we sleepy for a couple hours, just to refresh us and then we’ll go out. We can dress fancy and everything if that’s what you want?” Allison put forward the suggestion, mostly because she would really need some sleep even for an hour or two if they were going to be going out somewhere. “That makes two of us then.” She grinned, leaning up and planting a kiss upon his cheek before snatching the room key and her bag from his hand and swiftly making her exit out of the elevator.

“Now, if you want into the room then you have to get the key and beat me there.” She told him with a stupid looking smile on her lips. Despite the fact she could sleep right here, right now, they were free. They could be stupid, idiotic teenagers and Allison was going to take full advantage of that.

[isaacbeta-laheys]

“Sleep. Sleep. Sleep sounds good right now. We can play dress up afterward.” No matter how excited he was too explore their new home, Isaac was even more so to finally rest. Though werewolves couldn’t technically be sore, Isaac felt as if he ached so intensely for a goodnights sleep he would sleep two days straight if he had the chance.

Isaac blinked with a flushed expression once Allison kissed his cheek before dashing off. He grinned as he watched her, his heart swelling with aching warmth as practically danced out of the elevator. With a smirk as the doors began to shut, Isaac was suddenly in front of her, scooping her up with a grin as he moved toward their room. “Why beat you there when I can just cheat and use werewolf-ing?” He laughed, letting her down in front of the room, leaning against the doorframe with their bags and grins, waiting for her to open the door. “You do the honours.”

[isaacbeta-laheys]

[text]: I'm sat outside the cutest little cafe right now and there is a someone sat across from me who practically the spitting image of Derek. It's creepy.

[text]: You’re kidding.

[text]: With the grumpy look and everything? 

[onlysharman]

I guess this is the part where I say something witty. I’m not witty.

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

Oh really? And then what?

[isaacbeta-laheys]

Then I’d kiss you like this...

-- How does this feel?

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

Very much so.

[isaacbeta-laheys]

Mm.

Then, I’d pull you against me like this...

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

And what if I do?

[isaacbeta-laheys]

Well, first, I’d do something like this...

---shall I continue?

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

Well now that you’ve said that, I just want to stand here in these baggy overalls and a big shirt just to see what you’re going to do.

[isaacbeta-laheys]

Don’t tempt me, Argent.

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

chapter one; a new country, a new start.

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

“You’ll get there someday, Lahey.” The brunette easily smirked back, she was rusty so it was nice to teach someone else it because she was re-teaching herself the language in some ways. It was strange to think how something which she’d only began to learn because of her family history was now going to become something for her everyday life and was no longer going to be part of the life she’d left in Beacon Hills, though it was a nice thought.

Her head rested on his shoulder as Isaac’s arm move around her shoulders and her hand moved to find his, falling back into the comfortable pattern they’d been in before getting into the cab. Her eyes stared out the window, taking not only the view in but also everything that she could go around and explore. Most likely trailing Isaac along with her.

Surprisingly it didn’t take as long as Allison thought to finally reach the hotel, search through her bag with her free hand to find everything they would need once they walked inside. Watching the cab driver climb out this time and go collect their bags, Allison pushed the door of the vehicle open and made her way out.

With a quick thank you and paying the driver, her eyes glanced up to Isaac. “Let’s go sleep and then we can explore and eat.” A smile pulling at the corner of her lips as she glancing over to the door and then back at Isaac.

[isaacbeta-laheys]

Everything was beautiful, even the streets and neighbourhoods he knew were tough considering. Isaac enjoyed living in California all his life, he did, but Paris was something else. The werewolf always considered his life being lived in limbo, just waiting for when it was his turn to follow the Lahey legacy and die young. This was the first time he felt hope in a long, long time. And what better place to lay hope and faith but in Paris?

Isaac waved goodbye to the cab as it drove away before turning back to Allison, the two left alone in front of the motel. Taking their bags in hand, Isaac took her hand and moved inside of the hotel and toward the front desk with a sleepy grin. “You know, I don’t think I’ve ever eaten authentic French food. I say we go to the nicest restaurant we can find. Live like tourists one more night before we full on live here.” 

Even ready to sleep for hours, he was still euphoric. As he collected their room keys and their things, he tugged her into the elevator and gazed up at all the textiles and prints on the walls. Slowly, he turned his head to meet her eyes. “And man, I can’t wait to live here.”

[thehuntressallisonadv-deactivat]

Those are bold threats you’re making, Lahey. Be careful there.

[isaacbeta-laheys]

You don’t scare me, Argent. However, you do look way too good in baggy overalls and a big shirt for me to stand here without doing anything any longer. Let’s get to painting before you distract me anymore than you already have.