Things That Go Bump In The Night

Have you ever felt fear so powerful that your breath hitches and you want to scream, but you can't? That is me wrapping my fingers around your throat and sucking the life force out of you. I am Terror. Happily married to the most beautiful human on earth.

[acollectionofwellbehavedbeards]

[ashersimonking]

New Years kisses still count if you ended up fucking after, right?

[ashersimonking]

You’re an addict.

[terror-in-the-night]

Only for you, darling.

[ashersimonking]

New Years kisses still count if you ended up fucking after, right?

[terror-in-the-night]

I say it counts.

Perfect way to greet the new year, in my opinion.

[terror-in-the-night]

[Large box of gourmet dog treats for Metus, Felix's dog]

[terror-in-the-night]

Fortune,

I hope you're enjoying yourself on the surface. If there's ever a time you require my presence, you call me and I'll be there in a moment. Merry Christmas.

Terror

Oliver,

Hurt him and I hurt you.

Terror

[terror-in-the-night]

Ivar,

I know we haven't spoken much as of late but I haven't forgotten you. I got you a set of throwing knives and this pendant. Have a good Christmas.

Terror

[terror-in-the-night]

[Mailed to Stanford]

Reva

I could write you some sappy stuff or something for a note but I decided on something a bit more simple.

Take it, bitch.

Terror

[terror-in-the-night]

Benji,

I wasn't sure what you preferred but I hope you like these. Let me know if you want me to change anything.

Terror

[terror-in-the-night]

Felix,

Got you a couple new knives. Also, I hope my coat suits you.

Terror

[terror-in-the-night]

I'm not good at these sort of things but I figured that this would work fine. Your laptop seemed to be running slower than usual, so I got you a macbook. I also liked the way black looked on you so I got you this nice jacket. It may be more for me than it is for you. Finally, I found these really nice fountain pens so I'm not sure if you like fountain pens but I bought them.

I love you.

Terror

[mrpuddingston]

[ashersimonking]

AIR. I NEED AIR.

[ashersimonking]

You’re ridiculous.

[terror-in-the-night]

And you are mine.

[ashersimonking]

AIR. I NEED AIR.

[ashersimonking]

I meant aside from, you know, your dick in my ass, baby.

[terror-in-the-night]

That's the most important part, though.

[ashersimonking]

AIR. I NEED AIR.

No I’m kidding. I figured I’d pop up into the land of the living to see how everyone is. 

Anything exciting happening lately, Sky High?

[terror-in-the-night]

Something excited happened last night. And the night before. And this morning.

[terror-in-the-night]

A Well Deserved Rest || Ararara

[ashersimonking]

When he put his arm underneath his knees, he couldn’t help but let out a short snort into the other man’s mouth before letting out an outright laugh. “I’m not a bride, god damnit,” he teased out against the other man’s mouth, mumbling into it. He nipped at his lips and squeed softly as he plopped down onto the bed. He stretched out on the top of the duvet, letting out a soft noise as he did so because god, he was just fucking exhausted.

When the man came back to him, he held out his hands for him and made grabby hands at him, beckoning him closer. When he pulled him into his lap he sighed out and pressed his naked back against his husband’s chest. Husband. That was just… weird. But perfect. He liked it. He laid back against him and pressed his lips into the older man’s neck, helping him push his own pants off before turning so he could reach the front of Terror’s white slacks and undo them as well, working them off of him with heavily lidded eyes. 

[terror-in-the-night]

Terror looked at Asher and laughed softly. His half lidded eyes and lazy movements were just so amusing. "You look so tired. Like a sleepy kitten." he chuckled, leaning forward and kissing the corner of his lips, rubbing his hands up and down Asher's back. 

"Asher." He pressed another kiss to his cheek. "I know on the wedding night, we're supposed to consummate but... We can still do it tomorrow, right? I'm much too tired and I know you are too." He smiled a bit hopefully, scooting back towards their pillows and pulling Asher with him. Sleep. Sleep with his husband sounded absolutely wonderful and he would be sure to thoroughly ravish him in the morning.

[terror-in-the-night]

A Well Deserved Rest || Ararara

[ashersimonking]

Asher let out a large yawn as they finally stepped into their room. “God, home sweet home.” He didn’t realize how much he loved their apartment (“their,” something he’d noticed they’d started doing awhile back, not that he minded it. He loved it, actually. And now that they were married… well, it just made sense) until they were gone from it for so long, and even though it was only a short while it still felt like an eternity.

He slowly shrugged off his tux jacket, loosening his tie as he tossed it onto the couch. He looked over at his fian—husband, and nodded with another yawn as well. “I feel like death,” he murmured. Too long of a day. He undid the buttons on his vest and pulled it off before moving to the other man and undoing his buttons on his vest as well and pulling it off of him. “Eugh, you’re all sweaty and I’m all sweaty and too much movement.” He shook his head and went to work on the man’s shirt buttons, pulling the garment off of him after successfully undoing them. “I would say we should shower but too much effort.” He shook his head and leaned up, pressing his lips against the other man’s as he rested his hands on his chest. He was pretty positive if the man wanted sex he needed to get it over with now because he didn’t have much anything left in him.

[terror-in-the-night]

Terror grunted in agreement. A shower sounded way out of the way and he didn't feel like moving much especially when Asher got his shirt off and his lips met his. It was a slow, lazy kiss, enjoying the feel of his husband's body and mouth against his. He languidly removed Asher's shirt, one button at a time and ran his thumb down the center of his chest. He knew that normally, a couple would dive into bed and have sex on their honeymoon, but he was tired and Asher was tired.

He wrapped his arms around him before he hooked one arm underneath Asher's knees. Terror lifted him up bridal style and headed towards the bedroom, kicking the door closed behind him. He placed his husband down on the bed and walked over to the window, making sure the thick drapes were properly closed then he returned to his beloved. He climbed up on the bed and pulled Asher into his lap, the small back against his chest, as he undid the button on his slacks. Terror's face was nuzzled lazily in his warm neck and he smiled, helping Asher undress.

[terror-in-the-night]

A Well Deserved Rest || Ararara

Finally the reception was over. Terror didn't bother to stick around and took Asher's hand, immediately leading him into a dark alley where they emerged from Asher's closet door. He'd missed the room. Even though they had only spent a day and a half apart from each other he still couldn't help but want to take him home already. But once he got inside, his body was sagging slightly and his drive for sex had diminished.

"I'm exhausted." he muttered, running a hand through his own hair. It was quite the busy day and he had barely slept for more than 45 minutes the previous night. He knew Asher had to be exhausted as well and he looked at his fingers. "How are you feeling, love?" He asked, removing his jacket and draping it over one of the chairs. He yawned after asking the question.