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"...Hey, ya' sure you should be sleepin' out' ere?"
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Nova was a little tipsy. Perhaps he had one too many wines to drink that night- and it could have been the worst decision he had ever made to rely on alcohol in hopes of suppressing his need for sex. It had been roughly a week, and the fact that he couldn’t think straight didn’t help his urges.
The general’s eyes set on another boy in the near distance, he watched the other approach himself. Unable to properly order his thoughts, Nova had pushed the boy against the nearest wall the following moment. “S’cuse me there. Don’t mind if I do.”
He pressed his lips hard onto the other set for a good minute or so before finally letting go. The addiction to the taste was something he had not had for a while. After licking up the trail of saliva that had dripped down onto the other’s neck, he pushed himself away from the boy. “Sorry ‘bout that… See ya’, boy.”
Nova miraculously managed to make it back home that night, forgetting what had happened the night before. Not that he wouldn’t have wanted to.
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"... Looks like there's something going on outside," he grumbled as he got up to peak out of his window wondering what the ruckus was. The youngsters were at it again, as he expected. "Nah, not worth my time."
Back to sleep I go. Hopefully this time, he wouldn't be disturbed.
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"Nova, agree with me here. It’s really strange, right?"
"Huh? Uh sure, whatever... " Can I go back to sleep now?
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“Four thousand—" Oh. Oh, Nova was way out of his league. “…I see.” he managed weakly.
But out of his league didn’t mean he wasn’t going to jump at the chance. He had been curious to sleep with the general for a while now, and if Nova left his room more than once a fortnight, it would have happened already.
"Follow me." Azariel lead Nova to his room, and the door was barely closed, before Azariel’s back was against a wall, pulling Nova down for a kiss.
"Old? How old are you?" Azariel knew the general was a lot older than him, but the way he put it, it made him sound as old as the king. "Zephyr isn’t possessive of me, he just enjoys tormenting me,"
"And anyway, he isn’t even here right now. I see no problem."
"Well fine, if you put it that way," he could feel that arguing with the queen could turn out to be bothersome. Might as well, instead of spending the day looking for someone else. "If you're that curious, I suspect that I hit well over four-thousand a while ago... So pretty close to your beloved, maybe?"
Nova paused to think about the fact he'd actually lived that long doing absolutely nothing with his life. As long as he was sleeping or reading, he was satisfied though. He shook the thought out.
"Ya' got a place in mind, Queen?"
"Oh, has it been two weeks already?" Azariel had to cringe at the thought, he couldn’t even last five days without sex. "You should take better care of yourself, you know. That can’t be healthy."
"However, I do have to wonder…" Snapping his fan closed, Azariel stepped closer to Nova, pouring seduction into his words, "What makes you think I would reject such an offer?"
"If something's unhealthy, it's how motivated people like you are to eat so often..." his eyes swayed lazily to it's corner, glancing briefly at the queen then back.
"Well for starters, I didn't know you had a thing for oldies," -and not to mention the thought of feeding off the queen never even came close to crossing his mind. "Besides, dealing with the king's possessive bitching later will be a bother, so nah."
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"Such a strange sight, general, to see you moving about. And what amazing occurrence brings you out of your cave of a room, hmm?"
"Well it's been a while so I might as well grab a bite from someone..." As lazy as he was, Nova didn't exactly find pleasure from the brink of starvation. "I doubt milady would be interested in that sorta' thing with ol' general me, so if you'll excuse me..."