Irial ♥ 5

[gentle_cruelty]

♥ Who: Irial gentle_cruelty & anyone passing by
♥ Where: around Festival bonfire
♥ Style: Your preference
♥ Status: Open like faery wings

There were two things faeries of each court seemed to enjoy, and that was excellent wine and dancing. Of course, the style of dance differed between Courts. Summer Court fae preferred a happy dance in a meadow beneath the sun, or

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[lethal_smile]

There was something a bit strange about Irial's silence. From the moment they had met, Hakkai had gotten the impression that this person wasn't human. Hakkai had met vampires and other demons in this place before, so he knew that magical creatures weren't unusual. He couldn't tell exactly what Irial was, but it didn't particularly matter. Hakkai understood that there were reasons to hide one's identity. He had plenty of those himself.

Though his partner was silent, Hakkai could easily tell that he was aroused. The way Irial kissed and touched him so restlessly made it obvious. Hakkai responded with his own needy behavior, moaning into the kiss and tugging Irial closer.

Hakkai was momentarily confused when the kiss broke, but then he smiled right back.

The abruptness of the next kiss was a pleasant surprise, and Hakkai didn't hesitate to grind against Irial. He neither encouraged nor discouraged the removal of his shirt. He wasn't hesitant to get it off, but losing it wouldn't make him uncomfortable. Irial's chest was quite tempting in the pale moonlight, so Hakkai reached up to toy with a nipple.