Supernatural Fic, "The Popcorn Moon," Canon & Original Characters
Authors: sailorhathor and Riguel
Fandom: Supernatural RPG The Second Coming
Rating: Adult17+
Date Written: May-June 2019
Word Count: Each post will include as close to 10,000 words of RP as we can get, although I'll break it up into stories.
Category: Drama, Horror, Romance
Summary: Val and Skylar go to sleep and soon find themselves floating in the rings of Saturn. Sacha and Dylan head back to Sacha's place where they make love while the vampire fantasizes what he would like to do to them.
Warnings: Language, adult themes, graphic sex between two men (OMC/OMC). Leo's fantasies involve sexual assault and murder by vampire feeding, for those who would be triggered by such things.
Played by Riguel: Sacha, Val, Henrik
Played by Sailorhathor: Dylan, Skylar, Leo, others
At times, the action may seem to backtrack when one player responds to the other. This is the nature of RP and a story written by two people. I inserted an extra line after each player finishes writing their part to try to help the reader keep it all straight.
“How do I communicate with her?” Val mused out loud. “It’s a bit strange. We don’t actually talk, because, you know, she’s a bird and birds don’t talk, but it’s like she gives me impression and hints her thoughts at me or something. So I hear what she says even if she doesn’t speak with words. And I guess it is the same for her with me. I don’t talk, I think about what I want to tell her and... It seems to work.”
Val nodded at Skylar when he told him about being on call in case something important was happening at the lab. It wasn’t a big deal but it was nice of him to have let him know.
“You call him René or Mags?” Val asked when they walked into his apartment. He had just had time to get a glimpse of the funny looking dog before he ran back and hid somewhere else. “I’m not going after him not to scare him. Maybe if we just sit and stay quiet, he’ll feel like showing up. Can he get into your bedroom?”
Val took his shoes off and left them close to the entrance door. He picked up his backpack and stretched. “I’m going to go brush my teeth and then I’ll check my emails. Can I use your wifi?”
****
Sacha found it eerily too quiet when they stepped out. He didn’t want to jinx their chance for a safe break though so he didn’t say anything. Soon enough, unfortunately, they heard the screaming goddess as the car was carefully driving out of the garage.
Even if Dylan hadn’t said anything, Sacha knew they had no other solution than basically take off as fast as they could. He didn’t have the chance to see very well what happened as he accelerated besides the silhouette of the tall woman on her elk and as she was closing in on them, a flash of bright light, as if lightning had struck her, and a swooshing sound, as well as more angry screams from the Viking banshee could be heard. They were going too fast and there were trees left and right. Sacha didn’t want to crash so he couldn’t look around much, but he knew something must have happened when he heard Dylan exclaim. “What? What was that? Did you see the lightning?” he asked.
"Ah, so you communicate with Lumi telepathically," Skylar said. "A form of it, it sounds like, since you use impressions and not words."
"I usually call him Mags. Rene Magritte if he's been bad." Val didn't want to go after the dog if he was scared of him. "Aw, but you have to see his little tent while you're here. It's so cute, the latest in doggy architecture. That room is also my home office. We can go look in the morning."
"Yeah, he can get into my bedroom on his own, but I'm going to go get him in a minute. He'll be fine once I give him some attention."
"Sure, the Wi-Fi password is 'Magritte.'" Skylar walked into the kitchen to put away his leftovers.
When Val came out of the bathroom, Skylar was in his bedroom sitting on the bed with Rene Magritte cuddled up in his arms. He hadn't put on his pajamas yet, but he had taken off his shoes and socks to get comfortable. The funny little dog had his eyes closed as his owner scratched the underside of his chin.
"Do you like that, when Daddy scratches your chin?" he asked in a cute voice people reserved for puppies and babies. "Does that feel good, huh?"
Mags acted like it felt pretty damn good, moving his head so Skylar could get all the good spots.
****
"Lilly blasted her with a ring of energy!" Dylan yelled excitedly. He turned in his seat to see what happened next. "Verdandi is trying to get up, but she's obviously hurt."
Over the blowing of the wind, Sacha could hear Sam and Dean cheering.
Dylan clapped with enthusiasm. "You can slow down a bit if you want. It's smooth sailing from here to your place." He kissed Sacha's cheek.
Hungry for more interaction with Alexander, Leo waited in the parking lot of the building where he lived, hidden in his car under a street light that had burned out.
“I suppose telepathy is the best word to explain it, though I never thought of it with an animal, but why not?”
“I will see his place and hiding spot tomorrow, by then he will be used to me. I don’t want to spook him tonight.”
Val connected his tablet and phone to the wifi network in Skylar’s apartment and left them on the bed. He smiled when he walked out of the bathroom and spotted the little dog in Skylar’s arms getting plenty of petting and attention. “He looks like he missed you,” Val said as he approached the bed and then sat next to Skylar. He carefully caressed the dog on the top of his head and his back. “Hey, Mags... Do you want an extra set of hands to pet you?” He giggled when the little dog opened his eyes briefly and made a cheerful little sound. It seemed like Val had received the OK to pet him too.
Val had already taken off his pants and just left on his t-shirt and boxers, in case he’d fall asleep in bed while browsing online.
****
“So she can really fight against the goddess and... She hurt them? Is it good? Is Verdandi going to be more pissed at us now?”
Sacha started to brake and slow down. They were arriving to the main road and needed to drive properly now. He was relieved to know that the goddess was not following them. “It’s a good thing Lilly cannot use her powers in the bunker. Imagine if she gets angry with Sam and throws an energy blast at him,” Sacha said.
There was little traffic and a little later, they were arriving at Sacha’s place. The parking lot in front of his building was fairly full. He was talking with Dylan and grabbing their bags from the trunk and didn’t notice that there was someone sitting in one of the parked cars watching his every move.
Skylar also giggled at how much Mags liked the petting from both of them. "If you come in the front door and you're a stranger, he'll run. But if you sit next to me on the bed and pet him, you must be a nice friend."
Wagging his little tail, Mags tried to sniff Val's arm, suddenly curious.
"Will you play with him for a minute? I want to change my clothes, then I'm gonna read this note the podcaster left me. It's the least I can do before I throw it away." Skylar put Mags down on the bed and started to strip off his clothes. The dog sniffed Val before looking up at him with his tongue hanging out in a happy little grin. He wagged his tail, hoping for more scratches and strokes.
Skylar stripped down to his underwear, then put on some sleep shorts with polka dots on them. Getting back on the bed, lying down on top of the covers (he had pulled down the comforter), he opened up Kirsten's note. "Let's see here... Please reconsider... Your story could help people... yadda yadda yadda... I have some idea of how you feel. Google the Blood Red Sky cult. Oh no ma'am, not tonight." After crumpling up the note, Skylar tossed it across the room, then went in a bedside table drawer and brought out the little doggy bowler hat.
Grinning, he asked, "Will you film it if I want to make a little movie with Magsie?"
****
"I'm hoping Verdandi will just go back to Asgard now, knowing we have ways of hurting her and she doesn't want anymore," Dylan said, knowing himself that they had about a 50/50 chance of this being the outcome.
Once Sacha and Dylan had driven out of sight, Dean and Sam grabbed Lilly under each arm and carried her back inside. "Nooo, I want to hit her again!"
"We're going to quit while we're ahead," Sam declared, and closed the garage door behind them. It would take a great deal more research to find a way to contain Verdandi and send her back to Asgard, as far as they knew. For now, they didn't want to take on the goddess unnecessarily and press their luck.
Dylan chuckled at Sacha's little joke. "As long as Sam doesn't turn evil, Lilly won't be able to spank him with her powers." This brought some interesting images into his head as he mused who might be in control between Sam and Lilly in the bedroom, if they had gone that far at this point. He couldn't help but grin at the mental picture of Lilly giving Sam a spanking; he must outweigh her by a hundred pounds.
Leaning in, Dylan kissed Sacha's ear and the side of his neck, then laid his forehead against his boyfriend's shoulder. "I had no idea you could draw such beautiful things. You're amazing, babe."
While gathering his bag, Dylan squinted at the dark car across the parking lot. It looked like someone might be sitting in it. With a mental shrug, he followed Sacha up to the apartment.
Leo shrank down into his seat. Alexander wasn't alone. He had brought the hunter home with him. Well, that didn't spoil all his fun. The vampire would use the thrall that he had already established with Alexander and use it to cultivate his control over him. If the two lovers weren't planning on having sex that night, they would be now, because that's what Leo wanted.
Dylan started to open his bag and get out his pajamas, but his text indicator went off on his phone. Reading the text, he grinned. "If I told you we've got another coven interested in Lynxcha's fur, what would you say?"
“Of course, he seems to be OK with me now.” Val moved over towards the middle of the bed as Skylar stood up to get changed. Contrary to his cousin, he did seem to have a great contact with dogs and to like them. “Hey, cutie... Come here...”
He let Mags sniff and check him out and then started to scratch under his chin and behind his ears, for the little scruffy dog’s pleasure.
Val didn’t intend to eavesdrop, but Skylar was reading the note that the girl had left out loud next to him. He felt bad for him and decided that he’d definitely need to get Skylar to relax later on and that a good sauna session, even if only in their dreams, would do him good.
Val laughed at the mini hat that Skylar presented to him. “Sure. Give me your phone. What are you going to make him do?” he said while looking at Skylar’s stylish pajama shorts.
****
“I hadn’t been drawing like this since a long while, it was fun,” he said. He ran his hand on the back of Dylan’s neck and then let go as they both got their bags and made their way to his apartment.
Once inside and after putting his things away and taking off his shoes and socks, because he liked to walk barefoot most of the time - maybe that was the lynx in him protesting against paw covers - Sacha was in the kitchen getting two mugs of tea ready when he heard Dylan mention something about a coven and lynx’s fur.
He stepped into the bedroom and put the mugs on the bedside table. “Really? Another one? Did you put an ad online or something?” he asked.
Mags made sounds that were a dog's version of purring - little sighs and grunts and happy whining noises - while Val petted him. He raised his head to make it easier for his chin to be scratched. Sometimes, his back foot would start thumping on the bed when Val reached a very nice spot.
Skylar jumped up to get some props, giggling happily. "I'll show you!" He went into the other bedroom (his office and doggy room) and came back with a paint brush and a framed 8 by 10 print of one of Magritte's paintings, The Human Condition. Then he handed Val his phone after he set it up to take a video. "Okay, let me put his hat on."
Once Skylar put the bowler hat on Mags, he moved him into a better position to be filmed. Mags sat quietly, looking a little confused with his tongue hanging out, and made no effort to remove the hat; instead, he kind of looked around like he wondered what was happening.
"'Allo, you may think I look like ze fa-mousse ahr-teest, Rene Mah-greet," Skylar began, speaking in the ridiculous French accent he used earlier, as if Mags was the one talking. "But lo, I ahm not. I ahm ac-choo-ahl-ee Rene Dog-reet, fa-mousse dog ahr-teest." Setting up the picture, he held the paint brush in Mags' paw and moved the brush around quickly over the print to make it look like Mags was just finishing up his painting. "Ah, you zee how I paint ze pic-char uv ze landscape in front uv ze landscape, but zey match up as if I paint re-al-i-tee into be-ing. That iz ze mah-jick uv ze Soo-reel-iz-um. Zis has been ze lezzon uv ze painting wiff Rene Dog-reet, zank you, zank you." To finish off his silly little movie, Skylar held Mags' hat on while making him bow.
Mags looked around, his expression mildly puzzled.
****
"You really should draw more. You're very good at it," Dylan assured.
He also took off his shoes and socks and changed into some tiger-striped pajama pants and kept on the same sleeveless T-shirt. "In fact, I'd totally love it if you drew me... like one of your French girls." Joking, Dylan gathered his hair up on top of his head and made kissy faces.
"I generated more interest in Lynxcha's fur through an excellent word of mouth campaign like only I can do," he replied, and stretched out on one side of Sacha's bed. "What can I say, I'm awesome. Are you interested in making more money?"
“You like this don’t you? Oh, yes... You like this... Good boy, Mags...”
Val continued to pet and talk to the dog while Skylar got a few things from the room next door. When he came back and started to set up things, and put the hat on the dog, who miraculously didn’t seem to mind - at that point, Val wondered just how many times Skylar had already played this way with his dog and made him wear it. He started to get the scene Skylar wanted to do.
He took the phone and stood up, to have more room to film. He pushed on the video button and started to record the mini story of Mah-greet the dog. He tried to be careful and not laugh and shake while holding the camera because Skylar’s face, while he was playing the dog character and making his silly French accent, was hilarious. He couldn’t film it though, since the movie was about the dog.
At the end, Mags made a little bow - probably another trick which Skylar had taught him - and Val stopped the recording. He put the camera to the side and fell onto the bed laughing.
“My god, this dog is a circus champ,” he laughed. “Does he have a blog or something? He should. You seemed to have trained him well to be a famous dog painter and internet sensation!” he continued, still laughing.
Val then rolled on his side and gave a few more caresses to Mags' back. The little hat had fallen off his head and he didn’t seem to mind.
Val’s laughter calmed down and he looked at Skylar. “What’s with the French accent? Is it your favorite? I’m sorry I’m not French.” He pushed his hair back and ran his fingers into it several times, knowing damn well he was looking good and hoping Skylar would enjoy the little seductive move. “I can blah blah you in Swedish or Finnish though. Maybe not as sexy as French but... You’ll tell me,” he added before winking at him.
****
Sacha cocked an eyebrow at Dylan when he struck the pose and smiled. “I don’t think I’m as good at drawing people or portraits,” he replied. “It’s more difficult. To me, at least. I don’t know... It feels more personal, I guess, so that’s why it’s... Not as easy.”
He sat down on the bed next to where Dylan was lying and let one of his hands caress the side of his face and his naked shoulder. “You’re too pretty. I’d be distracted if I had to draw you,” he said.
Sacha’s eyes raked down his body and stopped when they reached his hips. “Tiger stripes, huh? How many pajama pants do you own?” he chuckled. “And you don’t own any normal ones, do you? Like blue or grey with thin stripes or... ?” It’s not that he minded Dylan’s sense of style but it was just so different than anything else he was used to for himself or from his previous boyfriend.
“Of course I’m happy to make more money. Now I just have to come to terms with the fact that the lynx is actually earning more money than me with my regular human job.” He shook his head. “What did they say they want? The same as last time? A few tufts?”
Skylar watched Val lavish attention on his dog and how much Mags liked it and smiled, feeling great fondness for Val.
When the movie was over and Val laughed, Skylar laughed too. Mags looked at them both like they were mildly interesting. He laid down on the bed and sniffed at his little hat.
"Um..." A little embarrassed, Skylar chuckled. "Magsie actually has an Instagram. My followers are going to love this video. Do you think Henrik would get a kick out of it too?"
Val asked about the French accent, to which Skylar replied, "Well, Rene Magritte spoke French, and I started doing the fake French accent for Magsie's videos, because if he's Rene Dogritte, he would speak French too. It's usually harder to do videos because people feel silly helping with them, so thank you. Anyway, I did the accent so much for him that I started doing it for no reason at all." He laughed, watching Val do a sultry move with his hair. "I like your accent. It's sexy. Different. Why don't you lie down here next to me and let me play with that long luxurious head of hair you've got there." Skylar grinned. "And we can talk. Do some accents."
*****
"Maybe you'll feel like trying, someday," Dylan said. He didn't want to pressure Sacha into it, but it sure would be nice to have his portrait done, one day.
"I think I have about ten pairs of pajama pants, and no, regular patterns are boring. They're just so comfortable and nice to look at." Dylan stretched his arms over his head and kept them there, making a sexy scene for his boyfriend. "You like looking at 'em, don't you?"
Dylan chuckled at the idea that Lynxcha was making more money than Sacha now. "Yes, just a few tufts of fur, like last time. This coven has nine members. At $200 a tuft, that's another $1,800. How much can I take? Like, $450? That sound good?"
“Instagram star? I’m not surprised,” he chuckled. “We can send the link to Henrik when you’ve uploaded it. He will find it funny. Sometimes he dogsits for his sister, he likes dogs too,” Val informed him.
After Skylar explained to him more in detail where the French accent routine came from, Val lay down on the bed on his side, his head propped up with one hand. It looked like Skylar wanted to touch and play with his hair. Val didn’t mind. Touching and caressing each other could be very satisfying for him too so he’d happily be the one getting petted now, while Mags was curling up at the end of bed, next to Skylar's feet.
When the other man mentioned doing accents, he smiled. He wasn’t sure he would be good at doing accents, but he had one anyway when talking English, so that was a start.
As Skylar approached him, he started talking in Swedish, keeping his voice low and soft. He knew Skylar wouldn’t understand what he was saying, but since he seemed to like his ‘exotic’ side, hopefully he would enjoy that.
****
“I don’t know if I like looking at them. They are usually so strange that it’s hard not to look at them.” Sacha scooted closer to Dylan who was lazily lying on his bed. “Okay, I have to admit, you make them look good. I would look ridiculous wearing them, but they work on you,” he said with a smile. A moment later, Sacha was leaning over him and threading his fingers in Dylan’s hair. “You look even better without them on, though.”
“Wow... Another big amount,” he said. He thought for a moment about the amount that Dylan proposed to take as his cut. It was weird to discuss this with him now since they were involved, but that was business practice as intermediary. He quickly did the math in his head. “Yes, that’s OK for your share, it’s about 25%. I won’t send all of it to my mother at once, so that she won’t worry again.”
Sacha sat up and removed his shirt, then he lay down next to Dylan and gave him a kiss. “Can we take care of the fur tomorrow? I don’t wanna shift now,” he said before giving Dylan another slow kiss. He didn’t even think that Dylan also probably didn’t have his shaving and trimming machine.
Skylar had been playing with his phone and typing in things while they were talking; he now said, "It's posted. What if I just drop the link in the chat room without any explanation and see how he reacts?" Giggles bubbled out of him at the mere thought.
He giggled some more when Val began to speak Swedish. "What are you saying? Is it your shopping list?" After running his hands through Val's hair to feel the smoothness of it, Skylar separated out a few strands and made a little braid for Val on the side. "I think you're saying that Skylar is the best guy ever, and the smartest, and the sexiest, and the... best driver..." He laughed at how lame that last one was and gave Val a playful kiss. "I'm having such a good time with you, Val. I can see why everyone wants you."
****
"I bet you also like what's in the pajama pants," Dylan said with a laugh. Somehow, it was hilarious to him that Sacha found the pajama pants too much; he wanted to wear them just to see that cute, annoyed look on his boyfriend's face.
"Yeah, you don't want your mom thinking you're a drug dealer again." Dylan held back the giggles the idea of Sacha being a drug dealer brewed in him.
"Sure, let's do it tomorrow," he replied, and kissed Sacha back. While they were kissing, he wrapped his legs around Sacha's waist. "Mmm, I love your slow kisses," Dylan mewled. He let a few kisses go by before saying, "If you don't like my crazy pajama pants, you're just going to have to take them off me." But then he made no effort to release the hold he had with his legs so maybe there could be a little playful wrestling.
“Sure, do that. He will check it tomorrow when he gets up. One of us will have to explain to him it’s your dog.”
Val switched back to English after a few minutes. “Shopping list, irrelevant thoughts... and of course massive compliments about you and your driving skills,” he added. "I can switch to Finnish now, and then you’ll tell me which one sounds better to you.”
When he was done chatting up Skylar in another weird-sounding language, he passed his hand in his hair and felt for the thin braid that Skylar had just made. He returned the playful kiss and lay more comfortably on the mattress. “Why do you say everyone wants me?” he asked candidly before pulling Skylar down towards him.
*****
Sacha smiled against Dylan’s mouth when he felt his legs wrap around his waist. He could feel his desire growing already, but now that they were at his place, alone, they had much more time to tease and pleasure each other.
“Yes, I’ll take them off, but for now there’s nobody around... I want to take my time and see how long you can bear with me,” he added with a mischievous smile.
One hand landed on Dylan’s hips. He pushed himself right against the hunter’s crotch, to elicit more little pleading noises from his boyfriend.
Still giggling, Skylar posted a link to the video in the chat room they had created earlier on WhatsApp. "The only people in the room are you, me, and Henrik. I think he'll figure out it's my dog," he chuckled.
A second later, he figured out what Val actually meant. "Oh, you mean he might think I linked him to some random person's video because I thought it was funny. Maybe he'll figure it out anyway."
After listening to both languages, Skylar said, "I like the sound of Swedish better. It's a bit more musical."
Skylar lay his head next to Val's and gave him another little kiss. "You have a boyfriend and a girlfriend, and now you have me wanting you too. Everybody wants you," he replied with a chuckle. Then he lifted the covers and got under them, and invited Val to get under them too. This made Mags stir, who stood up, walked in a circle, and laid back down, curling into a ball on the other side of the lump that was Skylar's feet.
"Oh, no. The lights are still on. What can we do about that?" Skylar clapped his hands twice and the overhead light in his bedroom went off. "Oooh, it's magic."
Continuing to lie right up next to Val, he resumed giving him light, sweet kisses, not wanting to escalate things since Val said he was tired.
****
Dylan's eyes widened and then squinted and closed at the first touch of Sacha's growing lump to his. The sound that came out of him was quiet, but unmistakably aroused. "Ahhh..." he breathed. Grinding against each other felt so good. Testing the boundaries of this game Sacha was beginning, Dylan rotated his hips, grinding back. "Mmmuh," he moaned as their cocks rubbed against each other through their clothes. Pleasure took over his expression.
"Sometimes I wonder why I bother putting on the pajama pants at all. They just come off within five minutes." Dylan chuckled low in his throat. "But it is fun to take them off, isn't it?"
Sinking lower in his car seat, Leo felt everything Sacha felt, and he moaned. If he could have at that moment, he would have sunk his teeth into the hunter's neck and drank him while fucking him. That would be good as an appetizer.
Val smiled at Skylar’s comments. It was not the first time someone would tell him Swedish sounded better - or in this case, more musical - than Finnish. “Alright, then next time we fuck, I’ll dirty talk to you in Swedish,” he said with a playful smirk.
Val moved away as the covers were lifted and then he slid right next to Skylar under the sheet and cover. “Oh, ok. I see what you mean.” He gave a quick peck on Skylar’s lips.
Val’s eyes widened like those of a kid at a magician’s party when Skylar clapped his hands to turn off the lights. “Oh! Wow... I’ve seen this in movies... In five star hotels, they would have stuff like that,” he giggled, amused at both his own childish reaction and the technology he didn’t expect to see in use in a small student apartment.
He rolled on his side to face Skylar and took his turn returning kisses and caressing his arms and his chest. “I like to hear that you want me... ‘cause I want you too,” he whispered. One of his hands snaked around Skylar’s waist and traveled down to his ass. He squeezed it a little over the fabric of his pajamas. “Can’t wait to taste you... And then take you...” Val kissed him and then slid a little lower in the bed and to tuck his face against Skylar’s chest. “And I want you to fuck me again,” he said while closing his eyes. “And not only because Henrik wants to watch us... I want it because you felt wonderful.” He lifted his head briefly and craned his neck a little to look up at Skylar. “Good night, Älskling.”
Val was making himself fall asleep, happy and relaxed with Skylar’s presence, and also happy and excited at the prospect of meeting up in his dreams with Henrik in a moment.
****
Sacha smiled at the aroused sound he coaxed out of Dylan through the simple contact. He replied with his own ragged sighs as the grinding continued and he could feel their members growing harder and harder. “Feels great...”
“I can leave your pajama pants on, if you want,” Sacha joked back, and then he slid one hand under the elastic waist band of the pajama pants and Dylan’s underwear, touching the warm skin of his hips. “Oh, shit, who I am kidding?” he chuckled. “I want you out of these... Like now.” To demonstrate what he meant, Sacha moved away from Dylan and yanked down his two layers of bottom garments in one go. Some innate cat-like reflex made him pounce and flip his boyfriend on his stomach. It only took a few seconds and Sacha was lying on top of the blond. He lifted his arms to grab Dylan’s wrists and move them up above his head while kissing his shoulders and the top of his back.
"Do you promise?" Skylar teased, about their impending sexual liason and that he would say dirty things in Swedish.
He had to laugh at Val's childlike response to him being able to turn off the light by clapping his hands. "Val, you're so cute. It's The Clapper. You can buy one at many stores here in the USA. Do they not sell them that way in Europe?" Skylar spoke with an even voice, not wanting to sound condescending; things were done differently in Europe in many cases. Maybe The Clapper wasn't a big seller over there.
Skylar also took part in the light caressing, running his hands over Val's hips and behind, giving him pats on the butt. All of his dirty talk promised much attention in the days to come. "Sounds good to me. Hm, but you have to catch me first," he teased.
One thing Val said really caught his attention. "This arrangement with Henrik sounds hot! He could give us stuff to do and we could watch him please himself."
"I'm looking forward to being with you again too, Snoka." Skylar giggled at his nickname for Val, remembering the circumstances under which it came to be. "Goodnight."
Not long after, Skylar was floating in the rings of Saturn. It was one of his favorite dreams. Because he couldn't control when he had this dream, whenever it chose to come, he got very excited. All Skylar needed to survive was a space helmet; of course, in real life, he'd need much more. But here, he could float around with all the asteroids and small rocks around him, floating slowly, many miles above the surface of the gorgeous planet Saturn.
Skylar could even hear the sounds that NASA had recorded of what Saturn's rings sounded like. Such a strange, alien sound, but he couldn't get enough of it. Higher-pitched wind-like noises, pops and crackles... It fascinated him. Through the space helmet, Skylar smiled.
****
Throwing back his head deep into the pillow, Dylan allowed his body to feel every ounce of pleasure the contact gave him. His hips moved without him having to give it any thought. "Mmmm... ohhhh... Sacha..." Dylan hissed between his teeth.
Dylan pretended to consider Sacha's suggestion. "Maybe my pajama pants would make a good condom if we left them on," he joked.
When Sacha pulled down his pants, Dylan let out a moan, anticipating what was to come. Next thing he knew, his boyfriend had flipped him over on his stomach like a predatory animal would flip its prey, ready to feed. He loved it. As usual, he always loved when Sacha acted a little animalistic and wild toward him, like he was an ultimate prize to catch. Dylan gasped in surprise and grunted upon landing on his stomach. Then he whined, squirming, very turned on by the feeling of Sacha looming over him.
Sacha held his wrists above his head. Dylan's shirt was still on, but it would be easy for Sacha to slip it off, especially when he had all the control. Dylan squirmed again, rubbing his dick against the bedsheets. "Oh baby, yes, yes, yes," he mewled, starting to pant.
There was a bit of animal in every vampire. It was simply part of their nature. The way Alexander was treating his boyfriend turned Leo on greatly. He wished he could feel the hunter's warm skin and how he quivered as he slid his dick inside him and then sunk his fangs into the side of his neck from behind.
In a way, Leo wished that the hunter was fucking Alexander so he could imagine it was him doing it. But, soon enough, it would be his reality. Leo would fuck the boyfriend, the hunter, and kill him by sucking and draining his blood, and then he would show Alexander who was boss, so he would understand his new position in life as Leo's sex toy and food source. "Delicious," he moaned, and stretched out, opening his legs so he could rub himself through his clothes.
((This is what Saturn sounds like:
Sounds of Saturn))
Val replied with a nod and a big smile. “I promise.”
“No, I don’t think they sell things like that. I’ve never seen anything that you can buy and install at home and that does this,” he said. He felt himself blush a bit, realizing how silly and candid he might have sounded. Thankfully it was dark in the room now so Skylar wouldn’t see he was a little embarrassed with his own reaction.
Skylar sounded quite excited at the idea of having Henrik watch them in action and participate remotely. “I don’t know what he wants to do while we do it, but he will enjoy watching us. We can ask him later... Making sure we are all OK with it. You don’t have to feel obliged to do anything. I’ve never done that before but it turns me on to know Henrik wants to watch me.”
It was odd how comfortable Val was talking about that with Skylar. It only dawned on him after he had said so much already. Any fears or doubts he might have had before about what Skylar would say had disappeared.
While Skylar was peacefully dreaming and floating in his favorite spot of the galaxy, Val focused on his boyfriend and connected with him. When he reached him and appeared in his dream, Henrik was in a darkroom with his back to him, working on some photographic prints the old fashioned way. Val didn’t want to startle him so he cleared his throat before talking, in order to get his attention. “So is this a common dream of yours?” he asked, slightly amused by the settings.
Henrik turned around, his face clearly showing he was surprised to see Val. “You’re... here?” he asked. “I mean, am I dreaming or...?”
Val took a few steps in his direction. “Yes, you’re dreaming and I’m visiting. Hope you don’t mind. I know I didn’t ask you before.”
At the start of their relationship, Val and him had established a rule. Val wouldn’t dreamwalk on him for fun, unless they somehow agreed to it and that rarely occurred. Val didn’t want to spoil the fun of actual encounters with his boyfriend and even when they were apart, they would usually be good and not resort to Val’s skills to ‘meet’. Henrik was therefore a little worried, after the surprise effect, to have Val dreamwalking on him. “Is everything alright with you?”
“Yes, all good... Missing you, though,” Val said as he joined Henrik behind the table where he was working.
The dimmed red light was creating a very peculiar but strangely soothing atmosphere around them.
“You never do this,” Henrik continued.
“I know, so if you don’t want, I can disappear. But I wanted to be with you tonight, at least for a moment. I don’t know why but... The more I spend time with Skylar, the more I think about you... And the more I want you and him, not necessarily at the same time. Well, I know this is also something you brought up and we can try but... I’m having a lot of different feelings right now.”
Henrik wiped his hands with a towel and took Val in his arms.
“Wanna talk about it?”
****
Sacha let his hands slide down Dylan’s arms and then his sides. They moved back up, pushing his T-shirt all the way up and uncovering his back. “Yes to what?” Sacha purred right next to Dylan’s ear. “I haven’t even started anything,” he teased.
When Dylan’s shirt was out of the way, Sacha leaned forward again, putting much of his weight on Dylan while kissing and nibbling on his shoulders, then he lifted himself a little and began to move down, placing little kisses and licks along his boyfriend’s spine. He stopped his travel down when he reached the small of his back. He took his time there to lavish the slight dips and curves of Dylan’s body with more attention while his hands continued to caress Dylan’s sides with up and down movements.
Dylan would eventually feel Sacha slide further down the bed, with his mouth now trailing southwards again and playfully biting his butt cheeks.
Chuckling, Skylar took hold of Val's chin and kissed him on the cheek. "You're just adorable. The Clapper plugs into a wall socket and you plug the light into the Clapper. It's really quite easy." He laughed again. "Of course, to make it work with an overhead light, I had to get my friend who's an electrical engineer to come over and hot wire the device into my wiring. But if you have a lamp you want to be able to clap on and off, you could always buy a Clapper while you're here."
With a shrug, Skylar added, "I already can say that I'm in. The only thing I don't want is for Henrik or one of us to record it. If a sex video of me got stolen from someone's Cloud by a hacker... well, I just don't want a thing like that out there. I could lose my job, maybe. You probably wouldn't want a sex video out there either, but just in case, I wanted to mention it."
While Val had a talk with his boyfriend, Skylar waited for a passing comet to come close enough for him to grab it and take a ride through the rings of Saturn. The speeding comet exploded through any asteroids in its path. "Woooooo-hoo!" he cried in excitement. What could be more fun than flying through the solar system as the tail of a comet? "Wooooooooo-hooooo!"
****
"Oh yes, you've started enough," Dylan replied, squirming under Sacha again.
"Mmm, oooooh..." Little sounds and whines of pleasure escaped Dylan's lips as Sacha nibbled on him and kissed his back. He couldn't help but grind against the bed the whole time.
He jumped a little when his boyfriend nipped at his butt cheek for the first time, then ground down on the bed the more Sacha did it. "You are turning me on beyond belief, babe. Oh God, I wanna have your teeth marks tattooed on my ass." Once he'd realized what he'd just said, Dylan couldn't keep from laughing. "Or the nape of my neck; that would be more romantic."
After Skylar had explained it, it didn’t seem like anything so fancy. “If it’s something you put in the plug, it won’t work back home since we use a different voltage. Still pretty cool,” he said.
Val listened to Skylar’s concerns if they ended up doing something that also involved Henrik. “I get it, I feel the same. It won’t be a recorded video. I don’t want that either. It will just be a video call so we can see each other.”
Val felt better after he had had his chat with Henrik. They parted and Val let Henrik continue to dream and sleep while he woke up. Skylar had moved a bit. He had rolled on his back a little but was still sleeping soundly. Val scooted closer and put his hands on his forehead. He was in the middle of a dream cycle. Val lay down on his back and made himself fall asleep again, this time to dreamwalk on Skylar.
When he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by darkness. Then all of a sudden, little bits of lights appeared and then objects - rocks? - seemed to float around him. He looked down and saw that he too was floating. There was no ground under his feet. Strange eerie sounds swooshing and blowing all around him caught his attention at first, then after a while, he noticed something passing by at high speed and thought he heard Skylar’s voice.
****
Sacha could see and feel Dylan enjoyed what he was doing to him, but it was always nice to hear his boyfriend telling him how much he liked it. The teeth marks tattoo comment surprised him a tad. He couldn’t avoid laughing at it too. He stopped what he was doing and moved up to Dylan’s level and stole a kiss. “Teeth mark tattoo? I think paw print tattoo could be cute, but teeth marks... Nope.” Sacha didn’t reveal the rest of his thoughts and he knew that Dylan wasn’t thinking about that when he had said it, but the remark made him think about the vampire who had bitten Dylan and as far as he was concerned, that wasn’t a good thing.
Soon enough, Sacha moved down the bed again and slid his hands up and down the back of Dylan’s thighs. He spread them apart and then grabbed Dylan’s hips. He pulled them towards him, bringing Dylan’s ass up. “I know you’re not a cat... But I’m still gonna try to make you purr now.” Sacha’s hands landed on Dylan’s butt cheeks, pushing them apart. A moment later, Dylan would feel Sacha’s warm and wet tongue lapping at his entrance.
"Oh yeah, I forgot about the voltage thing." Skylar nodded. "Maybe you could get an adapter?"
He nodded and smiled, relieved, when Val assured him no one wanted to record their video calls.
Mags felt the covers move a little. He walked up the bed, stuck his nose in Val's face, and sniffed him a bit. Then he curled up between the two men, mostly up against Skylar, and went back to sleep.
The speeding creature Val saw was Skylar, catching a ride with the passing comet. He looked up and spotted Val in his own space helmet. "Val!" he cried happily. Skylar let go of the comet and began pedaling his arms like he was swimming. The motion propelled him toward the other man. "I'm glad you're here! Now I can show you - "
Skylar forgot they had on space helmets. He swam toward Val so quickly that when he went to kiss him, their helmets knocked together. CONK! He began to laugh. "Oh geez, I'm sorry! I'm just so happy to see you."
A small helmet on his furry head, Mags came floating up between them.
****
"Awww, why not teeth marks? I agree the pawprint would be very sweet, but... I'd rather have that over my heart." Dylan knew this would not get resolved right now, but he wanted to put the idea out there.
Sacha rubbed his thighs, which made him anticipate what was to come, so he began to undulate more with the rhythm Sacha had established, panting with that same pace. When Sacha brought him up on his knees, he went willingly, although Dylan kept his top half angled down toward the bed so he could rest his arms for now.
Sacha said he was going to make him purr. Dylan already knew where this was going, but it still made him jump and then melt at the first touch of that warm tongue. "Ohhh Sach..." He panted long and hard, his entire lower half moving with the rhythm of Sacha's efforts. It was a good thing Dylan wasn't able to rub himself against the bed anymore, because he would have cum very rapidly. The sounds emanating from his mouth now indicated how helpless Dylan was against this attention from Sacha; his body felt like it was floating, melting, vibrating with intense pleasure. "Uhhhhha... uhhhhaaa..."
Leo loved the feeling of control this gave him. Vampires usually didn't wind up with the upper hand against hunters, so to dominate one... It was very satisfying.
“It’s OK. I can enjoy this gadget lamp thing here at least.”
Val felt the wet nose of Mags on his arm as he was sniffing around. He stayed very quiet though and just wanted to snuggle up next to Skylar. The shaman thought it was cute and pretended to be sleeping already, not to bug the little dog who was obviously too happy to have Skylar back.
Val hadn’t noticed he was wearing a helmet till Skylar bumped into him with his own. “Oh, my god... What dream is this?” he chuckled when the other man stabilized himself in the air. Next thing he knew, he saw Mags floating next to them with a mini dog head-shaped helmet too. “Do you know where we are?” Val asked while looking around. He didn’t know if this was an actual region of space or just Skylar’s imagination picturing a space-like landscape to enjoy.
****
Sacha kept his hands on Dylan’s hips, but not too firmly. Feeling him move and rock against him was a good indicator of how worked up his boyfriend was getting and whether he needed to slow down or not, to prolong their foreplay session.
“Mmmhh... Love those sounds you make...”
Sacha continued to rim him, with small and rapid flicks or long tongue strokes. Eventually, one of his hands moved between Dylan’s legs and started to stroke his cock. He lowered his face a little further and teased Dylan’s balls with a few licks as well.
Dylan was loving it but Sacha himself was getting impatient. He needed some friction on his own hard dick and couldn’t wait to slide inside Dylan.
“Fuck, you got me so hard... Just hearing you...”
Sacha sat up and scooted closer to Dylan’s backside. He picked up the lube bottle and coated his shaft.
“Stay like this for now, okay? Your ass looks so good sticking out like this,” he said before giving it a little slap.
Sacha pressed the tip of his dick between his ass cheeks, teasing him some more.
“Can’t wait anymore... I want to be in that hot and tight ass of yours... Ready for me, Zaichik?”
"These are the rings of the planet Saturn." Skylar helped Val turn so he could see the planet next to them. "Can you hear them singing? Can you hear the wind of the planet? It's a little eerie... a very alien sound... but also familiar, somehow, and fascinating. Hear the occasional pops and crackles? It's like it's giving off radio waves to communicate with us." He looked out over the planet's surface. "I wish I knew what Saturn was saying."
Mags dogpaddled to make his way around space. Skylar chuckled at the sight.
"Come on Val, move your arms like this." He showed Val how to swim through the air, what an old Japanese animated show called "the sea of stars."
"Let's go see one of the moons inside Saturn's rings." Skylar held out his hand. "Take my hand."
****
Dylan had started to get loud in his moans the more Sacha licked and sucked and teased him. "Ohhhh yes, ohhhh yes, my Sacha!" Sometimes he buried his face into the pillow and then turned it so he could look back at his boyfriend out of the corner of his eye, breathing heavily. "You're driving me crazy, baby! Mmmm, feels SO good!"
Dylan whined with need when Sacha told him to stay in the position he was. "Sach... Sach..." Then he felt his lover's cock, ready to penetrate him. The whine became higher in pitch; Dylan tried to press back against Sacha and push him inside him, but he couldn't get the traction to do it. "Yes, yes, I'm ready! Please, inside me, I need you inside me! Fuck me, fuck me! Make love to me!"
Leo took his dick out of his pants and stroked himself very quickly. The hunter begged for it. Oh, how he begged!
Val looked around in awe. At first, he hadn’t been sure the surroundings were real. They could have simply been the product of Skylar’s imagination. Now, however, he knew this was real. At least, this was probably the mental images that Skylar had of Saturn and its rings and moons, but since Skylar was a scientist and he loved astronomy, there were high chances that what he was seeing was based off actual pictures from NASA or some other official sources.
“It’s beautiful,” Val simply replied. “The landscape and the sounds... I’ve never heard anything like this before.” He turned around and smiled and then he started to laugh when he saw Mags pedalling in the void but making progress and floating in their direction.
“I’m good at swimming, so let me see if I can do this,” he said as he imitated Skylar’s movements and started to get the hang of it.
“Yes, please, show me the best spot around here.” He took Skylar’s hand and let him lead the way. “I’ve been flying in dreams sometimes, like a bird in the sky, but this is different. It’s really cool... I guess this is what comes out of your brain as you sleep when you’re relaxed, right?”
****
Sacha loved how aroused and impatient Dylan was. It was a sweet struggle for him to turn him on so much and then pause and resist a bit longer before giving in and getting what they both craved.
Sacha eased in slowly to prolong the moment. It was always such an intense pleasure to slide inside his lover and feel his body gripping him so perfectly.
“Oh, Dylan...” Sacha let out a loud sigh. He stayed still for a moment, enjoying the sensations. Then before moving his hips, he lowered himself over Dylan’s back. He pushed his hair to one side and started to kiss his neck and shoulder and then his jaw. “You feel amazing... You’re good?” he asked. He was a little worried since the last time they tried this position, in their very lucid and vivid dream, Dylan’s back hadn’t appreciated it very much. This time, though, Sacha kept most of his weight off his lover and supported himself on his hands.
"Beautiful, that's a great way to describe it," Skylar agreed. "I have a sound file of these sounds added to my white noise machine. It helps me sleep on nights when I'm stressed."
Grinning, he watched Val learn to "swim" through space. "You're a natural!" he declared, laughing with delight.
Mags paddled alongside him, trying to sniff Val through the space helmet and looking confused when he couldn't smell anything.
Skylar seemed a little confused by Val's question. "As I sleep? Well, this is something I do to relax, yes. Let's go visit a bunch of Saturn's moons!" He didn't seem to realize yet that this was a dream.
Taking Val's hand, Skylar soared around the rings of Saturn with him in tow and Mags close behind, showing him round moons and oddly shaped moons and big rocks so small, they didn't seem big enough to be moons. "This one doesn't have a real name, just an identifier based on the year it was discovered. I think that's sad, don't you? If it's going to be declared a moon, it should get a name." He shook his head. "If you could name this moon, what would you name it?"
****
As Sacha eased in, Dylan threw his head back, mouth open and hair flying, and gasped, trying not to ruin it by pushing back and shoving Sacha in too fast. "Mmm... mmm..." His moans reached a higher pitch as his boyfriend settled deeply inside his body. Dylan's breaths were ragged and heavy.
"Yeah... yeah... I'm good," he panted. "You want me up on my hands or stay like this?" Dylan asked, as he still had his ass up in the air and arms bent down on the bed. It seemed that the sex would eventually get uncomfortable for Sacha if he kept going after Dylan's neck unless he did lift up his top half by straightening his arms.
Val had no idea what a white noise machine was. That would be something to ask Skylar when they would be awake. Maybe it was something he had in his apartment.
The response that he got from Skylar a little later was a tad confusing. Then he thought that perhaps he was the one confusing him. Was it possible that Skylar hadn’t realized he was dreaming? Surely his scientific mind couldn’t think they would float in space wearing nothing but helmets.
“Skylar, you do know that right now, I’m dreamwalking on you, right? We went to bed not long ago and you fell asleep and then started to dream and I just joined you and... You and Mags were flying around here when I arrived,” he explained, just to make sure they were on the same page.
Val didn’t know much about how space objects were named. Most of the stars and planets got their names from classic Greek or Roman mythology. He wasn’t sure what most of Saturn’s moons were called for those which already had a name.
“I’m not an expert. I don’t know how it should be called,” Val replied. Still, he continued to look at the object that Skylar was pointing at. It was basically a very rough piece of rock, with a fairly irregular surface and shape. “It looks like a giant grey popcorn,” Val joked. “Maybe that could be its name. The popcorn moon,” he announced before turning back towards his guide to see what he thought of his suggestion.
****
Sacha was reassured when Dylan said he was good. He lifted himself off Dylan’s back, to allow him to adjust his position. “Just move the way you want. I’m right behind you,” he chuckled. “I’ll adjust to your position.”
He waited for Dylan to get comfortable any way he wanted and bucked his hips a tad to tease his blond boyfriend and give him a small sample of what was waiting for him.
"Huh?" Skylar stared at him, still confused. "No, we're really flying out in space. I know it's hard to believe, but this is real." He smiled so happily and with such stars in his eyes that it seemed a shame to burst his bubble.
They looked at the strangely-shaped rock floating out there in space. "There is a naming system to these satellites, yeah, but I can't remember exactly what it is. I know some have been named after Inuit deities... Don't know any, though. But we don't have to name this one by anybody else's system. This one is just for us. It's our moon."
Nodding with pride on his face, Skylar agreed that Popcorn Moon was a great name for the satellite. "Popcorn Moon it is." He tried to lean his head against Val's while they looked at their moon. CONK! Skylar sighed. "Let's go somewhere where we can take these helmets off. Do you have any place in mind?"
****
Thinking about how the position could hurt or limit Sacha as the sex continued, Dylan pushed himself up, straightening his arms. Sacha liked to engage with his body with everything he had while they made love; this would make it easier. "Okay, I'm ready, babe."
Sacha bucked his hips, to which Dylan gasped and shuddered. "Oh yes! Let's go, baby!"
Val was just as confused as Skylar was now that he realized that his scientist friend was definitely convinced that what they were experiencing was real. Given the look on Skylar's face though, it would be hard to make him change his mind and why would he bother anyway? They were happily floating around Saturn. It wasn't a problem, was it?
It was a little weirder when Skylar eventually asked him if they could go somewhere else. Val didn't point that out but if they were really swimming in the cosmos, how could they suddenly go some place else?
Maybe Skylar had just been toying with him earlier? In the end, again, it didn't really matter. Val had suggested he'd take him to his family cabin in the woods in Lapland. That would be their next destination. "Take Mags and hold him in your arms," Val said. "I know a nice place where we won't need these. Mags will also like it, I think."
Val waited till he saw that Mags was safely in Skylar's arms. He closed his eyes and focused his energy. When he opened his eyes, the two of them and the little dog were standing in the middle of the woods. There was a wood cabin in sight a little further ahead of them. There were less trees up ahead, allowing them to already see the light blue color of a lake behind the cabin. "We can take our helmets off now," Val said before he started to walk in front of Skylar, with the helmet under his arm. "Follow me."
****
Sacha let Dylan adjust his position to get comfortable. With Dylan's upper body now at a higher level and reacting already to his simple little hip movement, he knew his boyfriend was ready for the main event. Sacha's hands were resting on Dylan's hips as he started to rock against the hunter. The movements were slow and controlled but Sacha didn't hold back. It wasn't hard and fast but it was forceful and deep. Sacha was making Dylan his a little more with each thrust.
His eyes were roaming all over Dylan's body. The small shudders, the way his back was arching or how his hair was sliding off the right or left shoulder as he was moving his head and turning it to one side or the other.
Sacha picked up the pace a little bit and one of his hands moved up to reach Dylan's blond locks, gripping his hair and forcing his head back and to the side. Sacha didn't want to miss the look in Dylan's eyes and his facial expressions as he was getting lost in the feeling of being claimed.
Dylan had begged to be fucked and for Sacha to make love to him. For the moment, Sacha was fucking him and enjoying it.
Tbc
Fandom: Supernatural RPG The Second Coming
Rating: Adult17+
Date Written: May-June 2019
Word Count: Each post will include as close to 10,000 words of RP as we can get, although I'll break it up into stories.
Category: Drama, Horror, Romance
Summary: Val and Skylar go to sleep and soon find themselves floating in the rings of Saturn. Sacha and Dylan head back to Sacha's place where they make love while the vampire fantasizes what he would like to do to them.
Warnings: Language, adult themes, graphic sex between two men (OMC/OMC). Leo's fantasies involve sexual assault and murder by vampire feeding, for those who would be triggered by such things.
Played by Riguel: Sacha, Val, Henrik
Played by Sailorhathor: Dylan, Skylar, Leo, others
At times, the action may seem to backtrack when one player responds to the other. This is the nature of RP and a story written by two people. I inserted an extra line after each player finishes writing their part to try to help the reader keep it all straight.
“How do I communicate with her?” Val mused out loud. “It’s a bit strange. We don’t actually talk, because, you know, she’s a bird and birds don’t talk, but it’s like she gives me impression and hints her thoughts at me or something. So I hear what she says even if she doesn’t speak with words. And I guess it is the same for her with me. I don’t talk, I think about what I want to tell her and... It seems to work.”
Val nodded at Skylar when he told him about being on call in case something important was happening at the lab. It wasn’t a big deal but it was nice of him to have let him know.
“You call him René or Mags?” Val asked when they walked into his apartment. He had just had time to get a glimpse of the funny looking dog before he ran back and hid somewhere else. “I’m not going after him not to scare him. Maybe if we just sit and stay quiet, he’ll feel like showing up. Can he get into your bedroom?”
Val took his shoes off and left them close to the entrance door. He picked up his backpack and stretched. “I’m going to go brush my teeth and then I’ll check my emails. Can I use your wifi?”
****
Sacha found it eerily too quiet when they stepped out. He didn’t want to jinx their chance for a safe break though so he didn’t say anything. Soon enough, unfortunately, they heard the screaming goddess as the car was carefully driving out of the garage.
Even if Dylan hadn’t said anything, Sacha knew they had no other solution than basically take off as fast as they could. He didn’t have the chance to see very well what happened as he accelerated besides the silhouette of the tall woman on her elk and as she was closing in on them, a flash of bright light, as if lightning had struck her, and a swooshing sound, as well as more angry screams from the Viking banshee could be heard. They were going too fast and there were trees left and right. Sacha didn’t want to crash so he couldn’t look around much, but he knew something must have happened when he heard Dylan exclaim. “What? What was that? Did you see the lightning?” he asked.
"Ah, so you communicate with Lumi telepathically," Skylar said. "A form of it, it sounds like, since you use impressions and not words."
"I usually call him Mags. Rene Magritte if he's been bad." Val didn't want to go after the dog if he was scared of him. "Aw, but you have to see his little tent while you're here. It's so cute, the latest in doggy architecture. That room is also my home office. We can go look in the morning."
"Yeah, he can get into my bedroom on his own, but I'm going to go get him in a minute. He'll be fine once I give him some attention."
"Sure, the Wi-Fi password is 'Magritte.'" Skylar walked into the kitchen to put away his leftovers.
When Val came out of the bathroom, Skylar was in his bedroom sitting on the bed with Rene Magritte cuddled up in his arms. He hadn't put on his pajamas yet, but he had taken off his shoes and socks to get comfortable. The funny little dog had his eyes closed as his owner scratched the underside of his chin.
"Do you like that, when Daddy scratches your chin?" he asked in a cute voice people reserved for puppies and babies. "Does that feel good, huh?"
Mags acted like it felt pretty damn good, moving his head so Skylar could get all the good spots.
****
"Lilly blasted her with a ring of energy!" Dylan yelled excitedly. He turned in his seat to see what happened next. "Verdandi is trying to get up, but she's obviously hurt."
Over the blowing of the wind, Sacha could hear Sam and Dean cheering.
Dylan clapped with enthusiasm. "You can slow down a bit if you want. It's smooth sailing from here to your place." He kissed Sacha's cheek.
Hungry for more interaction with Alexander, Leo waited in the parking lot of the building where he lived, hidden in his car under a street light that had burned out.
“I suppose telepathy is the best word to explain it, though I never thought of it with an animal, but why not?”
“I will see his place and hiding spot tomorrow, by then he will be used to me. I don’t want to spook him tonight.”
Val connected his tablet and phone to the wifi network in Skylar’s apartment and left them on the bed. He smiled when he walked out of the bathroom and spotted the little dog in Skylar’s arms getting plenty of petting and attention. “He looks like he missed you,” Val said as he approached the bed and then sat next to Skylar. He carefully caressed the dog on the top of his head and his back. “Hey, Mags... Do you want an extra set of hands to pet you?” He giggled when the little dog opened his eyes briefly and made a cheerful little sound. It seemed like Val had received the OK to pet him too.
Val had already taken off his pants and just left on his t-shirt and boxers, in case he’d fall asleep in bed while browsing online.
****
“So she can really fight against the goddess and... She hurt them? Is it good? Is Verdandi going to be more pissed at us now?”
Sacha started to brake and slow down. They were arriving to the main road and needed to drive properly now. He was relieved to know that the goddess was not following them. “It’s a good thing Lilly cannot use her powers in the bunker. Imagine if she gets angry with Sam and throws an energy blast at him,” Sacha said.
There was little traffic and a little later, they were arriving at Sacha’s place. The parking lot in front of his building was fairly full. He was talking with Dylan and grabbing their bags from the trunk and didn’t notice that there was someone sitting in one of the parked cars watching his every move.
Skylar also giggled at how much Mags liked the petting from both of them. "If you come in the front door and you're a stranger, he'll run. But if you sit next to me on the bed and pet him, you must be a nice friend."
Wagging his little tail, Mags tried to sniff Val's arm, suddenly curious.
"Will you play with him for a minute? I want to change my clothes, then I'm gonna read this note the podcaster left me. It's the least I can do before I throw it away." Skylar put Mags down on the bed and started to strip off his clothes. The dog sniffed Val before looking up at him with his tongue hanging out in a happy little grin. He wagged his tail, hoping for more scratches and strokes.
Skylar stripped down to his underwear, then put on some sleep shorts with polka dots on them. Getting back on the bed, lying down on top of the covers (he had pulled down the comforter), he opened up Kirsten's note. "Let's see here... Please reconsider... Your story could help people... yadda yadda yadda... I have some idea of how you feel. Google the Blood Red Sky cult. Oh no ma'am, not tonight." After crumpling up the note, Skylar tossed it across the room, then went in a bedside table drawer and brought out the little doggy bowler hat.
Grinning, he asked, "Will you film it if I want to make a little movie with Magsie?"
****
"I'm hoping Verdandi will just go back to Asgard now, knowing we have ways of hurting her and she doesn't want anymore," Dylan said, knowing himself that they had about a 50/50 chance of this being the outcome.
Once Sacha and Dylan had driven out of sight, Dean and Sam grabbed Lilly under each arm and carried her back inside. "Nooo, I want to hit her again!"
"We're going to quit while we're ahead," Sam declared, and closed the garage door behind them. It would take a great deal more research to find a way to contain Verdandi and send her back to Asgard, as far as they knew. For now, they didn't want to take on the goddess unnecessarily and press their luck.
Dylan chuckled at Sacha's little joke. "As long as Sam doesn't turn evil, Lilly won't be able to spank him with her powers." This brought some interesting images into his head as he mused who might be in control between Sam and Lilly in the bedroom, if they had gone that far at this point. He couldn't help but grin at the mental picture of Lilly giving Sam a spanking; he must outweigh her by a hundred pounds.
Leaning in, Dylan kissed Sacha's ear and the side of his neck, then laid his forehead against his boyfriend's shoulder. "I had no idea you could draw such beautiful things. You're amazing, babe."
While gathering his bag, Dylan squinted at the dark car across the parking lot. It looked like someone might be sitting in it. With a mental shrug, he followed Sacha up to the apartment.
Leo shrank down into his seat. Alexander wasn't alone. He had brought the hunter home with him. Well, that didn't spoil all his fun. The vampire would use the thrall that he had already established with Alexander and use it to cultivate his control over him. If the two lovers weren't planning on having sex that night, they would be now, because that's what Leo wanted.
Dylan started to open his bag and get out his pajamas, but his text indicator went off on his phone. Reading the text, he grinned. "If I told you we've got another coven interested in Lynxcha's fur, what would you say?"
“Of course, he seems to be OK with me now.” Val moved over towards the middle of the bed as Skylar stood up to get changed. Contrary to his cousin, he did seem to have a great contact with dogs and to like them. “Hey, cutie... Come here...”
He let Mags sniff and check him out and then started to scratch under his chin and behind his ears, for the little scruffy dog’s pleasure.
Val didn’t intend to eavesdrop, but Skylar was reading the note that the girl had left out loud next to him. He felt bad for him and decided that he’d definitely need to get Skylar to relax later on and that a good sauna session, even if only in their dreams, would do him good.
Val laughed at the mini hat that Skylar presented to him. “Sure. Give me your phone. What are you going to make him do?” he said while looking at Skylar’s stylish pajama shorts.
****
“I hadn’t been drawing like this since a long while, it was fun,” he said. He ran his hand on the back of Dylan’s neck and then let go as they both got their bags and made their way to his apartment.
Once inside and after putting his things away and taking off his shoes and socks, because he liked to walk barefoot most of the time - maybe that was the lynx in him protesting against paw covers - Sacha was in the kitchen getting two mugs of tea ready when he heard Dylan mention something about a coven and lynx’s fur.
He stepped into the bedroom and put the mugs on the bedside table. “Really? Another one? Did you put an ad online or something?” he asked.
Mags made sounds that were a dog's version of purring - little sighs and grunts and happy whining noises - while Val petted him. He raised his head to make it easier for his chin to be scratched. Sometimes, his back foot would start thumping on the bed when Val reached a very nice spot.
Skylar jumped up to get some props, giggling happily. "I'll show you!" He went into the other bedroom (his office and doggy room) and came back with a paint brush and a framed 8 by 10 print of one of Magritte's paintings, The Human Condition. Then he handed Val his phone after he set it up to take a video. "Okay, let me put his hat on."
Once Skylar put the bowler hat on Mags, he moved him into a better position to be filmed. Mags sat quietly, looking a little confused with his tongue hanging out, and made no effort to remove the hat; instead, he kind of looked around like he wondered what was happening.
"'Allo, you may think I look like ze fa-mousse ahr-teest, Rene Mah-greet," Skylar began, speaking in the ridiculous French accent he used earlier, as if Mags was the one talking. "But lo, I ahm not. I ahm ac-choo-ahl-ee Rene Dog-reet, fa-mousse dog ahr-teest." Setting up the picture, he held the paint brush in Mags' paw and moved the brush around quickly over the print to make it look like Mags was just finishing up his painting. "Ah, you zee how I paint ze pic-char uv ze landscape in front uv ze landscape, but zey match up as if I paint re-al-i-tee into be-ing. That iz ze mah-jick uv ze Soo-reel-iz-um. Zis has been ze lezzon uv ze painting wiff Rene Dog-reet, zank you, zank you." To finish off his silly little movie, Skylar held Mags' hat on while making him bow.
Mags looked around, his expression mildly puzzled.
****
"You really should draw more. You're very good at it," Dylan assured.
He also took off his shoes and socks and changed into some tiger-striped pajama pants and kept on the same sleeveless T-shirt. "In fact, I'd totally love it if you drew me... like one of your French girls." Joking, Dylan gathered his hair up on top of his head and made kissy faces.
"I generated more interest in Lynxcha's fur through an excellent word of mouth campaign like only I can do," he replied, and stretched out on one side of Sacha's bed. "What can I say, I'm awesome. Are you interested in making more money?"
“You like this don’t you? Oh, yes... You like this... Good boy, Mags...”
Val continued to pet and talk to the dog while Skylar got a few things from the room next door. When he came back and started to set up things, and put the hat on the dog, who miraculously didn’t seem to mind - at that point, Val wondered just how many times Skylar had already played this way with his dog and made him wear it. He started to get the scene Skylar wanted to do.
He took the phone and stood up, to have more room to film. He pushed on the video button and started to record the mini story of Mah-greet the dog. He tried to be careful and not laugh and shake while holding the camera because Skylar’s face, while he was playing the dog character and making his silly French accent, was hilarious. He couldn’t film it though, since the movie was about the dog.
At the end, Mags made a little bow - probably another trick which Skylar had taught him - and Val stopped the recording. He put the camera to the side and fell onto the bed laughing.
“My god, this dog is a circus champ,” he laughed. “Does he have a blog or something? He should. You seemed to have trained him well to be a famous dog painter and internet sensation!” he continued, still laughing.
Val then rolled on his side and gave a few more caresses to Mags' back. The little hat had fallen off his head and he didn’t seem to mind.
Val’s laughter calmed down and he looked at Skylar. “What’s with the French accent? Is it your favorite? I’m sorry I’m not French.” He pushed his hair back and ran his fingers into it several times, knowing damn well he was looking good and hoping Skylar would enjoy the little seductive move. “I can blah blah you in Swedish or Finnish though. Maybe not as sexy as French but... You’ll tell me,” he added before winking at him.
****
Sacha cocked an eyebrow at Dylan when he struck the pose and smiled. “I don’t think I’m as good at drawing people or portraits,” he replied. “It’s more difficult. To me, at least. I don’t know... It feels more personal, I guess, so that’s why it’s... Not as easy.”
He sat down on the bed next to where Dylan was lying and let one of his hands caress the side of his face and his naked shoulder. “You’re too pretty. I’d be distracted if I had to draw you,” he said.
Sacha’s eyes raked down his body and stopped when they reached his hips. “Tiger stripes, huh? How many pajama pants do you own?” he chuckled. “And you don’t own any normal ones, do you? Like blue or grey with thin stripes or... ?” It’s not that he minded Dylan’s sense of style but it was just so different than anything else he was used to for himself or from his previous boyfriend.
“Of course I’m happy to make more money. Now I just have to come to terms with the fact that the lynx is actually earning more money than me with my regular human job.” He shook his head. “What did they say they want? The same as last time? A few tufts?”
Skylar watched Val lavish attention on his dog and how much Mags liked it and smiled, feeling great fondness for Val.
When the movie was over and Val laughed, Skylar laughed too. Mags looked at them both like they were mildly interesting. He laid down on the bed and sniffed at his little hat.
"Um..." A little embarrassed, Skylar chuckled. "Magsie actually has an Instagram. My followers are going to love this video. Do you think Henrik would get a kick out of it too?"
Val asked about the French accent, to which Skylar replied, "Well, Rene Magritte spoke French, and I started doing the fake French accent for Magsie's videos, because if he's Rene Dogritte, he would speak French too. It's usually harder to do videos because people feel silly helping with them, so thank you. Anyway, I did the accent so much for him that I started doing it for no reason at all." He laughed, watching Val do a sultry move with his hair. "I like your accent. It's sexy. Different. Why don't you lie down here next to me and let me play with that long luxurious head of hair you've got there." Skylar grinned. "And we can talk. Do some accents."
*****
"Maybe you'll feel like trying, someday," Dylan said. He didn't want to pressure Sacha into it, but it sure would be nice to have his portrait done, one day.
"I think I have about ten pairs of pajama pants, and no, regular patterns are boring. They're just so comfortable and nice to look at." Dylan stretched his arms over his head and kept them there, making a sexy scene for his boyfriend. "You like looking at 'em, don't you?"
Dylan chuckled at the idea that Lynxcha was making more money than Sacha now. "Yes, just a few tufts of fur, like last time. This coven has nine members. At $200 a tuft, that's another $1,800. How much can I take? Like, $450? That sound good?"
“Instagram star? I’m not surprised,” he chuckled. “We can send the link to Henrik when you’ve uploaded it. He will find it funny. Sometimes he dogsits for his sister, he likes dogs too,” Val informed him.
After Skylar explained to him more in detail where the French accent routine came from, Val lay down on the bed on his side, his head propped up with one hand. It looked like Skylar wanted to touch and play with his hair. Val didn’t mind. Touching and caressing each other could be very satisfying for him too so he’d happily be the one getting petted now, while Mags was curling up at the end of bed, next to Skylar's feet.
When the other man mentioned doing accents, he smiled. He wasn’t sure he would be good at doing accents, but he had one anyway when talking English, so that was a start.
As Skylar approached him, he started talking in Swedish, keeping his voice low and soft. He knew Skylar wouldn’t understand what he was saying, but since he seemed to like his ‘exotic’ side, hopefully he would enjoy that.
****
“I don’t know if I like looking at them. They are usually so strange that it’s hard not to look at them.” Sacha scooted closer to Dylan who was lazily lying on his bed. “Okay, I have to admit, you make them look good. I would look ridiculous wearing them, but they work on you,” he said with a smile. A moment later, Sacha was leaning over him and threading his fingers in Dylan’s hair. “You look even better without them on, though.”
“Wow... Another big amount,” he said. He thought for a moment about the amount that Dylan proposed to take as his cut. It was weird to discuss this with him now since they were involved, but that was business practice as intermediary. He quickly did the math in his head. “Yes, that’s OK for your share, it’s about 25%. I won’t send all of it to my mother at once, so that she won’t worry again.”
Sacha sat up and removed his shirt, then he lay down next to Dylan and gave him a kiss. “Can we take care of the fur tomorrow? I don’t wanna shift now,” he said before giving Dylan another slow kiss. He didn’t even think that Dylan also probably didn’t have his shaving and trimming machine.
Skylar had been playing with his phone and typing in things while they were talking; he now said, "It's posted. What if I just drop the link in the chat room without any explanation and see how he reacts?" Giggles bubbled out of him at the mere thought.
He giggled some more when Val began to speak Swedish. "What are you saying? Is it your shopping list?" After running his hands through Val's hair to feel the smoothness of it, Skylar separated out a few strands and made a little braid for Val on the side. "I think you're saying that Skylar is the best guy ever, and the smartest, and the sexiest, and the... best driver..." He laughed at how lame that last one was and gave Val a playful kiss. "I'm having such a good time with you, Val. I can see why everyone wants you."
****
"I bet you also like what's in the pajama pants," Dylan said with a laugh. Somehow, it was hilarious to him that Sacha found the pajama pants too much; he wanted to wear them just to see that cute, annoyed look on his boyfriend's face.
"Yeah, you don't want your mom thinking you're a drug dealer again." Dylan held back the giggles the idea of Sacha being a drug dealer brewed in him.
"Sure, let's do it tomorrow," he replied, and kissed Sacha back. While they were kissing, he wrapped his legs around Sacha's waist. "Mmm, I love your slow kisses," Dylan mewled. He let a few kisses go by before saying, "If you don't like my crazy pajama pants, you're just going to have to take them off me." But then he made no effort to release the hold he had with his legs so maybe there could be a little playful wrestling.
“Sure, do that. He will check it tomorrow when he gets up. One of us will have to explain to him it’s your dog.”
Val switched back to English after a few minutes. “Shopping list, irrelevant thoughts... and of course massive compliments about you and your driving skills,” he added. "I can switch to Finnish now, and then you’ll tell me which one sounds better to you.”
When he was done chatting up Skylar in another weird-sounding language, he passed his hand in his hair and felt for the thin braid that Skylar had just made. He returned the playful kiss and lay more comfortably on the mattress. “Why do you say everyone wants me?” he asked candidly before pulling Skylar down towards him.
*****
Sacha smiled against Dylan’s mouth when he felt his legs wrap around his waist. He could feel his desire growing already, but now that they were at his place, alone, they had much more time to tease and pleasure each other.
“Yes, I’ll take them off, but for now there’s nobody around... I want to take my time and see how long you can bear with me,” he added with a mischievous smile.
One hand landed on Dylan’s hips. He pushed himself right against the hunter’s crotch, to elicit more little pleading noises from his boyfriend.
Still giggling, Skylar posted a link to the video in the chat room they had created earlier on WhatsApp. "The only people in the room are you, me, and Henrik. I think he'll figure out it's my dog," he chuckled.
A second later, he figured out what Val actually meant. "Oh, you mean he might think I linked him to some random person's video because I thought it was funny. Maybe he'll figure it out anyway."
After listening to both languages, Skylar said, "I like the sound of Swedish better. It's a bit more musical."
Skylar lay his head next to Val's and gave him another little kiss. "You have a boyfriend and a girlfriend, and now you have me wanting you too. Everybody wants you," he replied with a chuckle. Then he lifted the covers and got under them, and invited Val to get under them too. This made Mags stir, who stood up, walked in a circle, and laid back down, curling into a ball on the other side of the lump that was Skylar's feet.
"Oh, no. The lights are still on. What can we do about that?" Skylar clapped his hands twice and the overhead light in his bedroom went off. "Oooh, it's magic."
Continuing to lie right up next to Val, he resumed giving him light, sweet kisses, not wanting to escalate things since Val said he was tired.
****
Dylan's eyes widened and then squinted and closed at the first touch of Sacha's growing lump to his. The sound that came out of him was quiet, but unmistakably aroused. "Ahhh..." he breathed. Grinding against each other felt so good. Testing the boundaries of this game Sacha was beginning, Dylan rotated his hips, grinding back. "Mmmuh," he moaned as their cocks rubbed against each other through their clothes. Pleasure took over his expression.
"Sometimes I wonder why I bother putting on the pajama pants at all. They just come off within five minutes." Dylan chuckled low in his throat. "But it is fun to take them off, isn't it?"
Sinking lower in his car seat, Leo felt everything Sacha felt, and he moaned. If he could have at that moment, he would have sunk his teeth into the hunter's neck and drank him while fucking him. That would be good as an appetizer.
Val smiled at Skylar’s comments. It was not the first time someone would tell him Swedish sounded better - or in this case, more musical - than Finnish. “Alright, then next time we fuck, I’ll dirty talk to you in Swedish,” he said with a playful smirk.
Val moved away as the covers were lifted and then he slid right next to Skylar under the sheet and cover. “Oh, ok. I see what you mean.” He gave a quick peck on Skylar’s lips.
Val’s eyes widened like those of a kid at a magician’s party when Skylar clapped his hands to turn off the lights. “Oh! Wow... I’ve seen this in movies... In five star hotels, they would have stuff like that,” he giggled, amused at both his own childish reaction and the technology he didn’t expect to see in use in a small student apartment.
He rolled on his side to face Skylar and took his turn returning kisses and caressing his arms and his chest. “I like to hear that you want me... ‘cause I want you too,” he whispered. One of his hands snaked around Skylar’s waist and traveled down to his ass. He squeezed it a little over the fabric of his pajamas. “Can’t wait to taste you... And then take you...” Val kissed him and then slid a little lower in the bed and to tuck his face against Skylar’s chest. “And I want you to fuck me again,” he said while closing his eyes. “And not only because Henrik wants to watch us... I want it because you felt wonderful.” He lifted his head briefly and craned his neck a little to look up at Skylar. “Good night, Älskling.”
Val was making himself fall asleep, happy and relaxed with Skylar’s presence, and also happy and excited at the prospect of meeting up in his dreams with Henrik in a moment.
****
Sacha smiled at the aroused sound he coaxed out of Dylan through the simple contact. He replied with his own ragged sighs as the grinding continued and he could feel their members growing harder and harder. “Feels great...”
“I can leave your pajama pants on, if you want,” Sacha joked back, and then he slid one hand under the elastic waist band of the pajama pants and Dylan’s underwear, touching the warm skin of his hips. “Oh, shit, who I am kidding?” he chuckled. “I want you out of these... Like now.” To demonstrate what he meant, Sacha moved away from Dylan and yanked down his two layers of bottom garments in one go. Some innate cat-like reflex made him pounce and flip his boyfriend on his stomach. It only took a few seconds and Sacha was lying on top of the blond. He lifted his arms to grab Dylan’s wrists and move them up above his head while kissing his shoulders and the top of his back.
"Do you promise?" Skylar teased, about their impending sexual liason and that he would say dirty things in Swedish.
He had to laugh at Val's childlike response to him being able to turn off the light by clapping his hands. "Val, you're so cute. It's The Clapper. You can buy one at many stores here in the USA. Do they not sell them that way in Europe?" Skylar spoke with an even voice, not wanting to sound condescending; things were done differently in Europe in many cases. Maybe The Clapper wasn't a big seller over there.
Skylar also took part in the light caressing, running his hands over Val's hips and behind, giving him pats on the butt. All of his dirty talk promised much attention in the days to come. "Sounds good to me. Hm, but you have to catch me first," he teased.
One thing Val said really caught his attention. "This arrangement with Henrik sounds hot! He could give us stuff to do and we could watch him please himself."
"I'm looking forward to being with you again too, Snoka." Skylar giggled at his nickname for Val, remembering the circumstances under which it came to be. "Goodnight."
Not long after, Skylar was floating in the rings of Saturn. It was one of his favorite dreams. Because he couldn't control when he had this dream, whenever it chose to come, he got very excited. All Skylar needed to survive was a space helmet; of course, in real life, he'd need much more. But here, he could float around with all the asteroids and small rocks around him, floating slowly, many miles above the surface of the gorgeous planet Saturn.
Skylar could even hear the sounds that NASA had recorded of what Saturn's rings sounded like. Such a strange, alien sound, but he couldn't get enough of it. Higher-pitched wind-like noises, pops and crackles... It fascinated him. Through the space helmet, Skylar smiled.
****
Throwing back his head deep into the pillow, Dylan allowed his body to feel every ounce of pleasure the contact gave him. His hips moved without him having to give it any thought. "Mmmm... ohhhh... Sacha..." Dylan hissed between his teeth.
Dylan pretended to consider Sacha's suggestion. "Maybe my pajama pants would make a good condom if we left them on," he joked.
When Sacha pulled down his pants, Dylan let out a moan, anticipating what was to come. Next thing he knew, his boyfriend had flipped him over on his stomach like a predatory animal would flip its prey, ready to feed. He loved it. As usual, he always loved when Sacha acted a little animalistic and wild toward him, like he was an ultimate prize to catch. Dylan gasped in surprise and grunted upon landing on his stomach. Then he whined, squirming, very turned on by the feeling of Sacha looming over him.
Sacha held his wrists above his head. Dylan's shirt was still on, but it would be easy for Sacha to slip it off, especially when he had all the control. Dylan squirmed again, rubbing his dick against the bedsheets. "Oh baby, yes, yes, yes," he mewled, starting to pant.
There was a bit of animal in every vampire. It was simply part of their nature. The way Alexander was treating his boyfriend turned Leo on greatly. He wished he could feel the hunter's warm skin and how he quivered as he slid his dick inside him and then sunk his fangs into the side of his neck from behind.
In a way, Leo wished that the hunter was fucking Alexander so he could imagine it was him doing it. But, soon enough, it would be his reality. Leo would fuck the boyfriend, the hunter, and kill him by sucking and draining his blood, and then he would show Alexander who was boss, so he would understand his new position in life as Leo's sex toy and food source. "Delicious," he moaned, and stretched out, opening his legs so he could rub himself through his clothes.
((This is what Saturn sounds like:
Sounds of Saturn))
Val replied with a nod and a big smile. “I promise.”
“No, I don’t think they sell things like that. I’ve never seen anything that you can buy and install at home and that does this,” he said. He felt himself blush a bit, realizing how silly and candid he might have sounded. Thankfully it was dark in the room now so Skylar wouldn’t see he was a little embarrassed with his own reaction.
Skylar sounded quite excited at the idea of having Henrik watch them in action and participate remotely. “I don’t know what he wants to do while we do it, but he will enjoy watching us. We can ask him later... Making sure we are all OK with it. You don’t have to feel obliged to do anything. I’ve never done that before but it turns me on to know Henrik wants to watch me.”
It was odd how comfortable Val was talking about that with Skylar. It only dawned on him after he had said so much already. Any fears or doubts he might have had before about what Skylar would say had disappeared.
While Skylar was peacefully dreaming and floating in his favorite spot of the galaxy, Val focused on his boyfriend and connected with him. When he reached him and appeared in his dream, Henrik was in a darkroom with his back to him, working on some photographic prints the old fashioned way. Val didn’t want to startle him so he cleared his throat before talking, in order to get his attention. “So is this a common dream of yours?” he asked, slightly amused by the settings.
Henrik turned around, his face clearly showing he was surprised to see Val. “You’re... here?” he asked. “I mean, am I dreaming or...?”
Val took a few steps in his direction. “Yes, you’re dreaming and I’m visiting. Hope you don’t mind. I know I didn’t ask you before.”
At the start of their relationship, Val and him had established a rule. Val wouldn’t dreamwalk on him for fun, unless they somehow agreed to it and that rarely occurred. Val didn’t want to spoil the fun of actual encounters with his boyfriend and even when they were apart, they would usually be good and not resort to Val’s skills to ‘meet’. Henrik was therefore a little worried, after the surprise effect, to have Val dreamwalking on him. “Is everything alright with you?”
“Yes, all good... Missing you, though,” Val said as he joined Henrik behind the table where he was working.
The dimmed red light was creating a very peculiar but strangely soothing atmosphere around them.
“You never do this,” Henrik continued.
“I know, so if you don’t want, I can disappear. But I wanted to be with you tonight, at least for a moment. I don’t know why but... The more I spend time with Skylar, the more I think about you... And the more I want you and him, not necessarily at the same time. Well, I know this is also something you brought up and we can try but... I’m having a lot of different feelings right now.”
Henrik wiped his hands with a towel and took Val in his arms.
“Wanna talk about it?”
****
Sacha let his hands slide down Dylan’s arms and then his sides. They moved back up, pushing his T-shirt all the way up and uncovering his back. “Yes to what?” Sacha purred right next to Dylan’s ear. “I haven’t even started anything,” he teased.
When Dylan’s shirt was out of the way, Sacha leaned forward again, putting much of his weight on Dylan while kissing and nibbling on his shoulders, then he lifted himself a little and began to move down, placing little kisses and licks along his boyfriend’s spine. He stopped his travel down when he reached the small of his back. He took his time there to lavish the slight dips and curves of Dylan’s body with more attention while his hands continued to caress Dylan’s sides with up and down movements.
Dylan would eventually feel Sacha slide further down the bed, with his mouth now trailing southwards again and playfully biting his butt cheeks.
Chuckling, Skylar took hold of Val's chin and kissed him on the cheek. "You're just adorable. The Clapper plugs into a wall socket and you plug the light into the Clapper. It's really quite easy." He laughed again. "Of course, to make it work with an overhead light, I had to get my friend who's an electrical engineer to come over and hot wire the device into my wiring. But if you have a lamp you want to be able to clap on and off, you could always buy a Clapper while you're here."
With a shrug, Skylar added, "I already can say that I'm in. The only thing I don't want is for Henrik or one of us to record it. If a sex video of me got stolen from someone's Cloud by a hacker... well, I just don't want a thing like that out there. I could lose my job, maybe. You probably wouldn't want a sex video out there either, but just in case, I wanted to mention it."
While Val had a talk with his boyfriend, Skylar waited for a passing comet to come close enough for him to grab it and take a ride through the rings of Saturn. The speeding comet exploded through any asteroids in its path. "Woooooo-hoo!" he cried in excitement. What could be more fun than flying through the solar system as the tail of a comet? "Wooooooooo-hooooo!"
****
"Oh yes, you've started enough," Dylan replied, squirming under Sacha again.
"Mmm, oooooh..." Little sounds and whines of pleasure escaped Dylan's lips as Sacha nibbled on him and kissed his back. He couldn't help but grind against the bed the whole time.
He jumped a little when his boyfriend nipped at his butt cheek for the first time, then ground down on the bed the more Sacha did it. "You are turning me on beyond belief, babe. Oh God, I wanna have your teeth marks tattooed on my ass." Once he'd realized what he'd just said, Dylan couldn't keep from laughing. "Or the nape of my neck; that would be more romantic."
After Skylar had explained it, it didn’t seem like anything so fancy. “If it’s something you put in the plug, it won’t work back home since we use a different voltage. Still pretty cool,” he said.
Val listened to Skylar’s concerns if they ended up doing something that also involved Henrik. “I get it, I feel the same. It won’t be a recorded video. I don’t want that either. It will just be a video call so we can see each other.”
Val felt better after he had had his chat with Henrik. They parted and Val let Henrik continue to dream and sleep while he woke up. Skylar had moved a bit. He had rolled on his back a little but was still sleeping soundly. Val scooted closer and put his hands on his forehead. He was in the middle of a dream cycle. Val lay down on his back and made himself fall asleep again, this time to dreamwalk on Skylar.
When he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by darkness. Then all of a sudden, little bits of lights appeared and then objects - rocks? - seemed to float around him. He looked down and saw that he too was floating. There was no ground under his feet. Strange eerie sounds swooshing and blowing all around him caught his attention at first, then after a while, he noticed something passing by at high speed and thought he heard Skylar’s voice.
****
Sacha could see and feel Dylan enjoyed what he was doing to him, but it was always nice to hear his boyfriend telling him how much he liked it. The teeth marks tattoo comment surprised him a tad. He couldn’t avoid laughing at it too. He stopped what he was doing and moved up to Dylan’s level and stole a kiss. “Teeth mark tattoo? I think paw print tattoo could be cute, but teeth marks... Nope.” Sacha didn’t reveal the rest of his thoughts and he knew that Dylan wasn’t thinking about that when he had said it, but the remark made him think about the vampire who had bitten Dylan and as far as he was concerned, that wasn’t a good thing.
Soon enough, Sacha moved down the bed again and slid his hands up and down the back of Dylan’s thighs. He spread them apart and then grabbed Dylan’s hips. He pulled them towards him, bringing Dylan’s ass up. “I know you’re not a cat... But I’m still gonna try to make you purr now.” Sacha’s hands landed on Dylan’s butt cheeks, pushing them apart. A moment later, Dylan would feel Sacha’s warm and wet tongue lapping at his entrance.
"Oh yeah, I forgot about the voltage thing." Skylar nodded. "Maybe you could get an adapter?"
He nodded and smiled, relieved, when Val assured him no one wanted to record their video calls.
Mags felt the covers move a little. He walked up the bed, stuck his nose in Val's face, and sniffed him a bit. Then he curled up between the two men, mostly up against Skylar, and went back to sleep.
The speeding creature Val saw was Skylar, catching a ride with the passing comet. He looked up and spotted Val in his own space helmet. "Val!" he cried happily. Skylar let go of the comet and began pedaling his arms like he was swimming. The motion propelled him toward the other man. "I'm glad you're here! Now I can show you - "
Skylar forgot they had on space helmets. He swam toward Val so quickly that when he went to kiss him, their helmets knocked together. CONK! He began to laugh. "Oh geez, I'm sorry! I'm just so happy to see you."
A small helmet on his furry head, Mags came floating up between them.
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"Awww, why not teeth marks? I agree the pawprint would be very sweet, but... I'd rather have that over my heart." Dylan knew this would not get resolved right now, but he wanted to put the idea out there.
Sacha rubbed his thighs, which made him anticipate what was to come, so he began to undulate more with the rhythm Sacha had established, panting with that same pace. When Sacha brought him up on his knees, he went willingly, although Dylan kept his top half angled down toward the bed so he could rest his arms for now.
Sacha said he was going to make him purr. Dylan already knew where this was going, but it still made him jump and then melt at the first touch of that warm tongue. "Ohhh Sach..." He panted long and hard, his entire lower half moving with the rhythm of Sacha's efforts. It was a good thing Dylan wasn't able to rub himself against the bed anymore, because he would have cum very rapidly. The sounds emanating from his mouth now indicated how helpless Dylan was against this attention from Sacha; his body felt like it was floating, melting, vibrating with intense pleasure. "Uhhhhha... uhhhhaaa..."
Leo loved the feeling of control this gave him. Vampires usually didn't wind up with the upper hand against hunters, so to dominate one... It was very satisfying.
“It’s OK. I can enjoy this gadget lamp thing here at least.”
Val felt the wet nose of Mags on his arm as he was sniffing around. He stayed very quiet though and just wanted to snuggle up next to Skylar. The shaman thought it was cute and pretended to be sleeping already, not to bug the little dog who was obviously too happy to have Skylar back.
Val hadn’t noticed he was wearing a helmet till Skylar bumped into him with his own. “Oh, my god... What dream is this?” he chuckled when the other man stabilized himself in the air. Next thing he knew, he saw Mags floating next to them with a mini dog head-shaped helmet too. “Do you know where we are?” Val asked while looking around. He didn’t know if this was an actual region of space or just Skylar’s imagination picturing a space-like landscape to enjoy.
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Sacha kept his hands on Dylan’s hips, but not too firmly. Feeling him move and rock against him was a good indicator of how worked up his boyfriend was getting and whether he needed to slow down or not, to prolong their foreplay session.
“Mmmhh... Love those sounds you make...”
Sacha continued to rim him, with small and rapid flicks or long tongue strokes. Eventually, one of his hands moved between Dylan’s legs and started to stroke his cock. He lowered his face a little further and teased Dylan’s balls with a few licks as well.
Dylan was loving it but Sacha himself was getting impatient. He needed some friction on his own hard dick and couldn’t wait to slide inside Dylan.
“Fuck, you got me so hard... Just hearing you...”
Sacha sat up and scooted closer to Dylan’s backside. He picked up the lube bottle and coated his shaft.
“Stay like this for now, okay? Your ass looks so good sticking out like this,” he said before giving it a little slap.
Sacha pressed the tip of his dick between his ass cheeks, teasing him some more.
“Can’t wait anymore... I want to be in that hot and tight ass of yours... Ready for me, Zaichik?”
"These are the rings of the planet Saturn." Skylar helped Val turn so he could see the planet next to them. "Can you hear them singing? Can you hear the wind of the planet? It's a little eerie... a very alien sound... but also familiar, somehow, and fascinating. Hear the occasional pops and crackles? It's like it's giving off radio waves to communicate with us." He looked out over the planet's surface. "I wish I knew what Saturn was saying."
Mags dogpaddled to make his way around space. Skylar chuckled at the sight.
"Come on Val, move your arms like this." He showed Val how to swim through the air, what an old Japanese animated show called "the sea of stars."
"Let's go see one of the moons inside Saturn's rings." Skylar held out his hand. "Take my hand."
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Dylan had started to get loud in his moans the more Sacha licked and sucked and teased him. "Ohhhh yes, ohhhh yes, my Sacha!" Sometimes he buried his face into the pillow and then turned it so he could look back at his boyfriend out of the corner of his eye, breathing heavily. "You're driving me crazy, baby! Mmmm, feels SO good!"
Dylan whined with need when Sacha told him to stay in the position he was. "Sach... Sach..." Then he felt his lover's cock, ready to penetrate him. The whine became higher in pitch; Dylan tried to press back against Sacha and push him inside him, but he couldn't get the traction to do it. "Yes, yes, I'm ready! Please, inside me, I need you inside me! Fuck me, fuck me! Make love to me!"
Leo took his dick out of his pants and stroked himself very quickly. The hunter begged for it. Oh, how he begged!
Val looked around in awe. At first, he hadn’t been sure the surroundings were real. They could have simply been the product of Skylar’s imagination. Now, however, he knew this was real. At least, this was probably the mental images that Skylar had of Saturn and its rings and moons, but since Skylar was a scientist and he loved astronomy, there were high chances that what he was seeing was based off actual pictures from NASA or some other official sources.
“It’s beautiful,” Val simply replied. “The landscape and the sounds... I’ve never heard anything like this before.” He turned around and smiled and then he started to laugh when he saw Mags pedalling in the void but making progress and floating in their direction.
“I’m good at swimming, so let me see if I can do this,” he said as he imitated Skylar’s movements and started to get the hang of it.
“Yes, please, show me the best spot around here.” He took Skylar’s hand and let him lead the way. “I’ve been flying in dreams sometimes, like a bird in the sky, but this is different. It’s really cool... I guess this is what comes out of your brain as you sleep when you’re relaxed, right?”
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Sacha loved how aroused and impatient Dylan was. It was a sweet struggle for him to turn him on so much and then pause and resist a bit longer before giving in and getting what they both craved.
Sacha eased in slowly to prolong the moment. It was always such an intense pleasure to slide inside his lover and feel his body gripping him so perfectly.
“Oh, Dylan...” Sacha let out a loud sigh. He stayed still for a moment, enjoying the sensations. Then before moving his hips, he lowered himself over Dylan’s back. He pushed his hair to one side and started to kiss his neck and shoulder and then his jaw. “You feel amazing... You’re good?” he asked. He was a little worried since the last time they tried this position, in their very lucid and vivid dream, Dylan’s back hadn’t appreciated it very much. This time, though, Sacha kept most of his weight off his lover and supported himself on his hands.
"Beautiful, that's a great way to describe it," Skylar agreed. "I have a sound file of these sounds added to my white noise machine. It helps me sleep on nights when I'm stressed."
Grinning, he watched Val learn to "swim" through space. "You're a natural!" he declared, laughing with delight.
Mags paddled alongside him, trying to sniff Val through the space helmet and looking confused when he couldn't smell anything.
Skylar seemed a little confused by Val's question. "As I sleep? Well, this is something I do to relax, yes. Let's go visit a bunch of Saturn's moons!" He didn't seem to realize yet that this was a dream.
Taking Val's hand, Skylar soared around the rings of Saturn with him in tow and Mags close behind, showing him round moons and oddly shaped moons and big rocks so small, they didn't seem big enough to be moons. "This one doesn't have a real name, just an identifier based on the year it was discovered. I think that's sad, don't you? If it's going to be declared a moon, it should get a name." He shook his head. "If you could name this moon, what would you name it?"
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As Sacha eased in, Dylan threw his head back, mouth open and hair flying, and gasped, trying not to ruin it by pushing back and shoving Sacha in too fast. "Mmm... mmm..." His moans reached a higher pitch as his boyfriend settled deeply inside his body. Dylan's breaths were ragged and heavy.
"Yeah... yeah... I'm good," he panted. "You want me up on my hands or stay like this?" Dylan asked, as he still had his ass up in the air and arms bent down on the bed. It seemed that the sex would eventually get uncomfortable for Sacha if he kept going after Dylan's neck unless he did lift up his top half by straightening his arms.
Val had no idea what a white noise machine was. That would be something to ask Skylar when they would be awake. Maybe it was something he had in his apartment.
The response that he got from Skylar a little later was a tad confusing. Then he thought that perhaps he was the one confusing him. Was it possible that Skylar hadn’t realized he was dreaming? Surely his scientific mind couldn’t think they would float in space wearing nothing but helmets.
“Skylar, you do know that right now, I’m dreamwalking on you, right? We went to bed not long ago and you fell asleep and then started to dream and I just joined you and... You and Mags were flying around here when I arrived,” he explained, just to make sure they were on the same page.
Val didn’t know much about how space objects were named. Most of the stars and planets got their names from classic Greek or Roman mythology. He wasn’t sure what most of Saturn’s moons were called for those which already had a name.
“I’m not an expert. I don’t know how it should be called,” Val replied. Still, he continued to look at the object that Skylar was pointing at. It was basically a very rough piece of rock, with a fairly irregular surface and shape. “It looks like a giant grey popcorn,” Val joked. “Maybe that could be its name. The popcorn moon,” he announced before turning back towards his guide to see what he thought of his suggestion.
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Sacha was reassured when Dylan said he was good. He lifted himself off Dylan’s back, to allow him to adjust his position. “Just move the way you want. I’m right behind you,” he chuckled. “I’ll adjust to your position.”
He waited for Dylan to get comfortable any way he wanted and bucked his hips a tad to tease his blond boyfriend and give him a small sample of what was waiting for him.
"Huh?" Skylar stared at him, still confused. "No, we're really flying out in space. I know it's hard to believe, but this is real." He smiled so happily and with such stars in his eyes that it seemed a shame to burst his bubble.
They looked at the strangely-shaped rock floating out there in space. "There is a naming system to these satellites, yeah, but I can't remember exactly what it is. I know some have been named after Inuit deities... Don't know any, though. But we don't have to name this one by anybody else's system. This one is just for us. It's our moon."
Nodding with pride on his face, Skylar agreed that Popcorn Moon was a great name for the satellite. "Popcorn Moon it is." He tried to lean his head against Val's while they looked at their moon. CONK! Skylar sighed. "Let's go somewhere where we can take these helmets off. Do you have any place in mind?"
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Thinking about how the position could hurt or limit Sacha as the sex continued, Dylan pushed himself up, straightening his arms. Sacha liked to engage with his body with everything he had while they made love; this would make it easier. "Okay, I'm ready, babe."
Sacha bucked his hips, to which Dylan gasped and shuddered. "Oh yes! Let's go, baby!"
Val was just as confused as Skylar was now that he realized that his scientist friend was definitely convinced that what they were experiencing was real. Given the look on Skylar's face though, it would be hard to make him change his mind and why would he bother anyway? They were happily floating around Saturn. It wasn't a problem, was it?
It was a little weirder when Skylar eventually asked him if they could go somewhere else. Val didn't point that out but if they were really swimming in the cosmos, how could they suddenly go some place else?
Maybe Skylar had just been toying with him earlier? In the end, again, it didn't really matter. Val had suggested he'd take him to his family cabin in the woods in Lapland. That would be their next destination. "Take Mags and hold him in your arms," Val said. "I know a nice place where we won't need these. Mags will also like it, I think."
Val waited till he saw that Mags was safely in Skylar's arms. He closed his eyes and focused his energy. When he opened his eyes, the two of them and the little dog were standing in the middle of the woods. There was a wood cabin in sight a little further ahead of them. There were less trees up ahead, allowing them to already see the light blue color of a lake behind the cabin. "We can take our helmets off now," Val said before he started to walk in front of Skylar, with the helmet under his arm. "Follow me."
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Sacha let Dylan adjust his position to get comfortable. With Dylan's upper body now at a higher level and reacting already to his simple little hip movement, he knew his boyfriend was ready for the main event. Sacha's hands were resting on Dylan's hips as he started to rock against the hunter. The movements were slow and controlled but Sacha didn't hold back. It wasn't hard and fast but it was forceful and deep. Sacha was making Dylan his a little more with each thrust.
His eyes were roaming all over Dylan's body. The small shudders, the way his back was arching or how his hair was sliding off the right or left shoulder as he was moving his head and turning it to one side or the other.
Sacha picked up the pace a little bit and one of his hands moved up to reach Dylan's blond locks, gripping his hair and forcing his head back and to the side. Sacha didn't want to miss the look in Dylan's eyes and his facial expressions as he was getting lost in the feeling of being claimed.
Dylan had begged to be fucked and for Sacha to make love to him. For the moment, Sacha was fucking him and enjoying it.
Tbc