broken heart-strings (seer x embalmer, +more ships apparently)

fifty-seven

So like. Minor smut warning? I'll put very very very bold marks before and after it, if you wanna skip, but it's nothing too graphic. Whoops ;p

Walking down the dinner, the two pieces of the hunter known as Wu Chang showed themselves separated for the first time in a very long time. Since the white guard surfaced more, lots of survivors and hunters alike were a bit too excited. One little girl in particular went running right for the male in black. 

"Fan! Oh, my god! Fan-Freaking-Wujiu!"

The girl with the small frame, who always seemed to love the hunter almost to death, ran right for him, tackling the tall hunter to the point he almost fell over. Grunting, he sighed and gently pulled her off of him.

"Hey, Emma. It's nice to see you again too."

The gardener smiled at him, before doing a little twirl and glancing down at her outfit. Both the hunters, at just about the same time, noticed it throughout the room. So many people were glowing and shining and... smiling?

Fan couldn't help but smirk at what he saw. He knew what this meant just as well as anyone else. Rank season had begun, meaning that at the end of the period, one hunter and one survivor would have the title of "Best Of The Season". That meant... really no one could fuck with them. Last season it was Gamekeeper and Prospector. 

There was one other thing that came with rank season. Being allowed to wear, you called it, skins. 

Emily spun around once again, laughing along with it this time. She was wearing her Peach Pink skin; though it was basic, she still looked rather cute in it. 

"Fan! Fan! Do you like my costume! It's finally rank season! We get to wear whatever we want in matches now!"

The black guard laughed gently, looking down at her and then all the others. He couldn't help but rub the back of his neck and sigh. 

"Why... are all of you stupid, stupid survivors wearing your costumes in the manor? And not waiting for a match?"

The gardener giggled at the taller male, watching him stare around the room at all the survivors who were standing around in the main living area, probably waiting for dinner to begin. Fan just gently chuckled, before staring at all of them again.

Emma grabbed the black guard's hand, dragging him around and around to show him all the things that she had ever wanted to. That made Xie Bi'an giggle at them.

-:-:-

He held the other. 

"Eli, I'm so sorry. Baby, I'm so so sorry. I'm so sorry that this happened to you. I'm just so glad you're awake."

Eli grunted lightly on the other's chest. She shifted, so his legs straddled the other boy and he could lay his head quite gently down on Aesop's body. The taller boy's hands held onto his boyfriend's waist, just wanting to keep him close. 

"Please stop crying, Aesop..."

The silver-haired boy sighed, his voice almost in a shivering state. He was going to speak, but quickly shut it down and just gripped onto Eli tighter. The smaller of the males was holding on just as tight, as he really didn't feel he could let go. It was like, if he loosened his grip in the slightest, his mind would lose control like the dreams and he would fall into more blood and cyanide.

Thoughts of things like this made his heart ache and his legs tense around the other male. Which, uhm... made Aesop tighten up in all sorts of ways he wished he was capable of taking back. By the way Eli's face shot up and his eyes widen, Aesop knew that the smaller of the two felt that certain feeling beneath him. 

Eli pushed his upper body up with his hands, but kept everything else down and placed on the other boy. He wasn't sure if he couldn't get off of what had happened or if he just didn't want to. Aesop felt his breath catch in his throat, as his face began to go read. God, he never should've let Eli sleep on him like that while he was only wearing boxers. 

okay okay okay, watch out you innocent bastards

Without thinking about anything else except how much the sight of Eli sitting atop of him made everything down there become tighter and tighter, Aesop grabbed the smaller boy's face and pulled it to his own. Quickly, their lips were moving around in sync, tongues and lip-biting making their own way in slowly. 

Eli put no thought into his own actions at all, as he let his emotions over taking him. What emotion exactly...? He knew the name of that horrible word beginning with H, but something stopped him from thinking about it any longer. That something was Aesop's hand tightening around his waist and the male underneath biting onto Eli's lip. 

The action caused sounds to escape from a body, and those sounds caused even more arousal to escape from Aesop's body. He could barely take it at this point. The realization that he'd only ever had sex with one male in this manor, which was very much against his will, and the fact that Eli had apparently "pounded" Fiona was not something that crossed his mine. He just kept going. Everything felt far too nice to stop. 

Eli didn't think about his actions. He just knew that what he was feeling was different than he ever had to force with Fiona. Then, it was forcing a hard-on. Now... it was trying with all effort to hold it back, but... his efforts were not working at all. Eli's body moved gently with all the other motions, which just seemed to make Aesop more and more tense. Without another thought between them, Aesop grabbed onto Eli and ripped him down. 

He couldn't hold himself back anymore. Time didn't really exist in this moment, and there was no way to tell how long they had been going. He knew what was about to come, but he wasn't about to announce it to the entire manor at such an hour. Because of this, when Aesop pulled Eli down, his bit onto the boy's shirt tightly, make the sound of what I'm sure you can assume the cause of muffled and almost nonexistent. Everything had been getting to tight, and Aesop really had to release. 

Eli felt it. Eli let his eyes go wide, as he could feel it all. It made his blush deeply, knowing he could actually do that to the person he loved more than anything. He wasn't sure what to do after that, so he just sat a little up and looked down at Aesop.

The male underneath looked absolutely mortified. He looked as if her was about to either sob or bolt. Eli leaned down gentle to kiss him, to tell him it was alright. Really, it was more than alright, but Aesop pushed Eli off and began running around the room to look for a change and more than likely to escape mortal embarrassment.

Okay you whores, it's over now. You can read again.

Eli sat there, watching him with the stupidest smile on his face. he couldn't help but laugh at Aesop who looked to be more embarrassed than ever before. 

"You know... you don't have to be ashamed, right? It's okay. Honestly, I think that's just about the best thing that could've happened."

Aesop looked back at the other, as he quickly changed and walked back over to the bed. 

"I didn't think I would- so quickl-"

"Shhhh, Aesop. It's fine. We could... do some mo-"

Aesop tackled Eli onto the bed, pinning him down by his wrists. He looked at the boy who was now under him with lust. 

"Finish your sentence, Sunshine." 

Hahahahahaha im so tired, so sorry for the shitty writing. thanks for reading anyways.