#heathenmicah

[restlesspirits]

“I hear you’re the human to talk to if I need something...fun.” A devious smile was curled on Dorian’s lips as he paced around the man before him. He did a tight circle, just studying Micah as he tried to match the man to the description he had been told by a contact. Dorian was a bit of a collector, he had hundreds of things from the centuries he had lived through. Someone, who knew this about the vampire had mentioned Micah to him, a human collector of curse objects, how odd. It really intrigued him.

He had a intimidating presence, well he usually did he was interested to see if Micah would feel the same way. He stopped before him and smiled in the most charming way he could. “I’d love to see your collection.” Dorian hadn’t even told him his name, or made any sort of introduction. The attorney was all about business, especially when it contained a passion of his. 

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[restlesspirits]

[ rip + clothing ] your muse tearing a piece of clothing off my muse. ((dorian))

[ rip + clothing ]   your muse tearing a piece of clothing off my muse.

“Aren’t you an eager thing.” Dorian couldn’t help but chuckle as he watched the buttons pop off his shirt and roll on the wooden floor. The dress shirt hung open now, revealing the tight muscles that covered his abdomen. Dor was very aware of how fit he was, it was almost a point of pride with the man. “If you had wanted that off you could have just asked. No need to break it.” He tsked softly and shook his head lightly. The vampire did draw closer to the human though, fingers sliding into the others hair as he used to grip to pull him in, palm resting along his cheek as he searched the others eyes. 

“Since you’re so eager, why don’t you set the pace, hm?” The vampire wasn’t keen on going to hard and hurting the poor human anyways. He didn’t have much experience with humans anymore besides intending to bring actual pain to them.

[restlesspirits]

[ gag ] your muse gagging mine, or or making them be quiet.

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“You really need to learn how to shut up.” Ricardo groaned, a large hand finding it’s way into Micah’s mouth to try and muffle his sounds. He didn’t cover the others nose but his mouth was completely covered. His other arm snaked around to yank the other males body back against him with a soft grunt. “How the fuck are we ever going to be able to mess around in public if you can’t shut your mouth for more than two seconds, Micah.” The demon’s mouth started to move against the human’s neck as he pulled the pair back into the shadows of the alley.

 They had stumbled through the door from the bar not too long ago and he really wasn’t looking to draw attention. At this moment Ricky wanted Micah all to himself and he wasn’t going to be able to get that if the other man wouldn’t quiet down.