The full moon rises.

"My brother and your sister perhaps?" He didn't want to talk about the two of them in German. German was the language he used to talk when he was being intimate with the man. Talking about their twins was not intimate.

Talking about their twins was, for lack of a better word, scary. He was scared about how his brother would react.

He purred softly, head tilting back to offer more of his neck as the vampire's tongue swept over his skin.

"Ja. Sie haben mich für andere Menschen ruiniert, Aeker Rozen, wie kannst du es wagen," he said in a mock annoyed tone before leaning forwards to kiss his lover slowly and gently.

His hand slid down to curl around Aeker's, speeding up the thrust of their hands.
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Yes. You've ruined me for other people, Aeker Rozen, how dare you

Aeker stiffened as Aodh mentioned their twins, recalling the night Aodh had found him on Alexis' bedroom floor.

He didn't want to think about what she would do if she found out that he was with Aodh, she had done that to him for simply baring someone else's marks, she had no idea he had sex that night.

"Yes, them, lets keep this from them for as long as possible. I don't want to sully this."

He admitted, dropping the subject as he turned his attentions back to Aodh, they could talk about this after the wolf had been quelled.

He purred softly as Aodh's hand joined his, pumping his hand at the pace the lycan had set.

"Was kann ich, wenn ich etwas sagen, Ich mag sehen, ich muss es haben."

He replied with a grin.
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What can I say, when I see something I like, I need to have it

"Neither do I." That was it, end of conversation for now.

They'd keep it from their siblings for as long as possible and talk about it later. That was a good idea if he'd ever heard one.

He moaned, thrusting into their joined hand, biting his lips softly.

"Du klingst wie ein Kind," he chuckled breathlessly. "Wann haben Sie entschieden du mich wolltest?" He was curious.
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You sound like a child

When did you decide you wanted me?

He pulled Aodh closer, littering his neck with kisses and nips as he bit his lip.

He could hear the lycan becoming breathless, a smile spread across his lips as he continued to pump his lover.

"Man kann nie entwächst den Wunsch, etwas Kostbares alles für sich behalten zu schätzen."

He purred his words in against the man's ear.

"Ich wusste, ich wollte, dass du, sobald du mir versprochen, einen Kuss von meinem eigenen."

That's when this had all started.
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One never out grows the desire to keep something precious all to themselves to cherish.

I knew I wanted you as soon as you promised me a kiss of my own, I had to have you.

"Sie schätzen mich? Ich fühle mich geschmeichelt," he murmured around a purr, head tilting back further.

He'd be lying if he said that didn't stroke his ego. And touch his heart.

No one had told him they cherished him before, ever. And to be told by Aeker, in the language he had dubbed their intimate language sent a shiver down his spine and a moan through his lips.

"Ich flirte zu viel für mein eigenes Wohl," he gasped, thrusting up into their hands again, his free hand gripping the vampire's hair. But, even with saying that, he couldn't bring himself to think it a bad thing.

It had bought the two of them together, after all.

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You cherish me? I'm flattered

I flirt too much for my own good.

Aeker kissed his neck, now matter how many times he did it, it still pleased him when the man offered it to him so readily.

He murmured his words against the man's skin.

"Aodh, ich schätze Sie über alles, du bist mein alles jetzt. Ich würde für dich mit meinem Bedauern ist, dass nur ich muss dich jetzt verlassen zu sterben.

Du bist wertvoll für mich."

He wrapped his free arm around the man and held him tightly against him, kissing his neck again with tender lips.

"Sie tun, aber in dieser Nacht, bin ich froh, dass Sie tun."

He replied pumping the man a little faster.

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Aodh, I cherish you above all else, you are my everything now. I'd die for you with my only regret being that I'd have to leave you.
You're precious to me

You do, but on that night, I'm glad that you do

His eyes god progressively wider as the vampire spoke, mouth falling open in shock.

He couldn't sense any lie in that little speech.

A tear slid down his cheek as he leaned against his lover. "Danke," he whispered softly. He didn't realise that he needed to hear those words until they were spoken.

"Ich bin dein ganz, Aeker. Sie besitzen alle, aber mein Blut, mit wie viel du willst," he murmured softly. He knew that he'd do anything for the man. Anything he pleased but feed him. He wouldn't let the vampire drink his blood.

A quiet moan sounded and he bit hips lip, thrusting his hips towards again. The movement was far less controlled this time around. He could feel the heat coiling in the pit of his stomach.

"Ich will nicht kokettieren mit jemand anderem. Dass Seite von mir gehört jetzt dir," he murmured, lips searching for Aeker's, giving him a gentle kiss.

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Thank you

I am yours entirely, Aeker. You own all but my blood to do with as you want

I won't flirt with anyone else. That side of me is yours now

Aeker gently wiped the tear from his lover's face and smiled down warmly at him.

"Danken Sie nicht mir, ich liebe.
Sie verdienen all die freundlichen Worte und all die Liebe, die ich Ihnen geben kann."

He kissed Adoh back tenderly, as he free hand grasped the man's chin gently so he could gaze at the man's face.

"Ich verspreche, nie zu missbrauchen dein Vertrauen in mich, was heute Nacht passiert, wird nie wieder passieren.
Es war monsterous und ich kann mich nicht dazu bringen, dass du wieder verletzt."

He muttered softly, his gaze falling on Aodh's legs.

He had lost control earlier, he was rougher then he had meant to be, he didn't want this to be an abusive relationship, Aodh deserved better.

"Kommt für mich zu lieben, muss ich sehen Sie zufrieden sind."
He spoke more warmly into the man's ear as his free arm dropped from his chin to sprawl out over the lycan's clenching stomach.
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Don't thank me,love.
You deserve all the kind words and all the love that I can give you

I promise to never abuse your trust in me, what happened tonight, will never happen again.
It was monstrous and I can't bring myself to hurt you like that again

Come for me love, I need to see you satisfied.

His own smile matched Aeker's. The words touched his heart more than anything had before.

His own eyes fell to his legs and he gave a half shrug. "Ich verstehe Ihre Argumentation, und ich werde mich nicht beklagen." This was one injury that he wouldn't even utter a peep about. There'd me no moaning about pain or muttering about it being unfair. He wouldn't even sulk about not being able to move.

Aodh shivered violently as the vampire spoke into his ear, purring softly. A moment later, he let loose a load moan as he came, jerking in his lovers hold.

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I understand your reasoning and I won't complaining.

"I don't care about how I try to rationalize it, I love you, and you don't do this to people you love.

No matter how mad you make me, I have no right to strike you out of spite like that, I just hope you can forgive me, Aodh."

The thought of beating his lover again made him feel sick to the pit of his stomach, never again.

He smiled and pulled the lycan tightly against him as he shook and found his release, he licked his hand before laying back on the bed.

Aeker wrapped his arms around Aodh and moved closer, cuddling the man into his chest.

"One of these days we will manage a quiet night in."

He chuckled softly and smoothed the man's hair between his finger, stroking his head softly.

The vampire doubted that they would never be quiet nights on the couch watching movies or reading, there would always be something.

Life would never be peaceful, but he'd face it head on as long as
Aodh was by his side, as long as he had him in his life he didn't care what fate tried to throw at them.

He lay still for a moment just stroking the man's hair, face and back, soothing him after the nights events. To be fair he found simply being able to touch the man in such a gentle manner therapeutic in a way he could no describe.

His eyes warmed and the smile softened as he looked down at him, he'd care for this man until his final breath or until Aodh no longer wanted him, which ever came first.

"You must be starving."

He had taken the man away from his full moon run, lycan's usually hunted during that time, plus he knew that Aodh had a large appetite from the wedding.

"I'm going to go fix you something to eat, I'll only be gone a moment, make yourself at home."

He smiled, adding before the wolf could put his two cents in.

"I want to look after you, don't argue, please."

With that he rose to his feet, leaning over to plant a kiss on the man's cheek.

He shrugged on a t-shirt having already put on pants and jogged out of the room, his hair was still up in a pony tail, his marked neck on display for all to see.

Coilean was away with Alek, and on full moon nights Alexis went out into town so there was no risk of him running into their siblings, he was proud to wear the lycan's marks, proud that they were together.

"I forgave you before you even picked up the chain, céadsearc." And he had. He had taken that beating because he felt he deserved it. No one else would have gotten him onto that bed and taken those lashes.

Only Aeker.

He leaned into the gentle, touch, eyes sliding shut and a contented purr rumbling in his chest. So much has happened tonight. Emotions had been forgotten and run high. Bonds had been tested and new bonds had been formed.

He'd be content to stay here wrapped in the vampire's arms for the rest of the night.

He chuckled softly when a thought struck him. "After everything that's happened, I haven't transformed once tonight." Usually he couldn't resist the compulsion to shift. He needed it. Without it, he would be driven mad. But not once had he wanted to shift. Not once had he felt violent. "I've been beaten and sexed bloody and tonight's by far the calmed I've ever been on a Full Moon."

The Lycan snorted then, shattering any visages of calm there were. "You and what lover? I'm promising you that as long as I'm your lover, there will never be a quiet night spent on the couch in front of the TV."

Like his niece, he didnt watch TV. He rarely spent any time in front of a screen. He liked being out and about with Maccon. Yes, he occasionally watched a movie if it sounded really interesting, but that was about it. He didn't care much otherwise.

But unlike his niece, he didn't get on well with books. He had collected comic books in America when they were there in past years, but that was about the extent of his mental library.

He purred as the man's fingers ran through his hair and skin gently. He loved these soft touches.

"Ehh, just a little hungry," he admitted.

He hadn't eaten since the night previous. Usually on the full moons he didn't eat until the moon was out, then he gorged himself on anything he could catch until he could barely walk with the amount of food in his stomach.

And, as it just so happened, he had missed that hunting trip, so he hadn't eaten in over twenty four hours.

He was more than just a little hungry.

He was fucking ravenous.

The Lycan pouted like a child when Aeker pulled away.

And as the vampire padded towards the door, he picked up one of the many pillows on his lover's bed and hurled it at the back of his head. "Don't poison me with your cooking, vampire!"

As a rule, pureblood vampires didn't eat human food. They were too high and mighty to lower themselves to the standards of their meals. He had met so many stick-up-their-arses pureblood vampires that couldn't cook for shit.

"I wont complain about my legs, Aeker, but if you give me inedible food you will never hear the end of it." Food was important to Aodh and he'd only accept the best.

When Aeker had disappeared down the hall, Aodh looked around the room again form his seat on the bed. He still couldn't believe how neat it was.

He'd change that when he moved in.

He could already quite clearly see his clothes piled on the floor, his comics littering the desks and his sketches tacked up on the wall.

When you walked into Aodh's room, you noticed the shit tip on the floor. Your eyes didn't stray above ground level for fear of being eaten alive by a mutated demon-sock.

If you did look up, you'd see sketches of all mediums tacked to the walls. When asked, he'd lie and tell people that he'd bought the detailed landscapes and still life pictures. He didn't like people knowing he was artistic; it made his seem less... scary. He liked people thinking he spent all his time uprooting trees and killing deer. People would think differently of him if they knew he sat perched on the tops of grassy knolls sketching what he saw.

He had understood why Felix enjoyed drawing so much. It was relaxing. When you got into the zone, you could stay there for hours.

The Lycan pursed his lips then sighed, falling back onto the bed spread-eagle, staring up at the ceiling. "Who says I'm moving in anyway?" He was jumping the gun a little there. Aeker may not even want him to move into his room.

He growled as the pillow hit the back of his head, turning around and ditching it back at the lycan.
"Talk like that and I'll bring you back a tin of dog food."

Aeker made his way to the kitchen, searching the fridge for anything that he could cook, the vampire didn't eat solids, not that he hadn't tried, but he had cooked a few times, in his travels he had stayed with humans.

He learned skills quickly just by observation and reading. Though he would not be able to make something complicated, he could do simple, rustic.

He grabbed the largest streak in the fridge, he looked at it, how someone would be able to eat that much was beyond him, he was sure Aodh would manage though.

He gathered some vegetables and spread everything out on the bench, he smiled to himself, he knew how to do this.

He heated up a pan and chucked the diced steak on after seasoning it properly. Aeker worked methodically, cutting the vegetables while the meat cooked and throwing them into the pan before making the broth, onions, pepper, garlic, red-wine.

He knew off the top of his head how much of everything, he looked at the simmering pan and frowned softly, he'd rather have too much food than not enough, Maccon could eat anything if by some miracle Aodh could not finish.

He gathered a tray, placed a large soup bowl onto it and two smaller plates, one plate he loaded up with toasted thick-cut bread, he looked at the other, Aodh would want dessert.

Aeker bit his lip, he didn't know how to make desserts, he headed to the fridge again, searching the freezer for something.

He smiled to himself, apple pie, someone had put half of one in the freezer.

He cut a large piece and place it in the oven. There was a certain bit of satisfaction cooking for a loved one, he could see why women had always prided themselves on their cooking, he would need to learn more.

While he waited for everything to cook he shoved two blood bags in the microwave, he didn't want to put Aodh off his food by filling the room with the smell of blood, no, he'd eat alone down here tonight.

When he had finished his meal, the kitchen was cleaned and
Aodh's was ready he placed the beef stew into the large bowl and took the pie from the oven, placing it on the tray, it was an impressive amount of food. The stew was hardy, full of beef, potatoes, onion, carrot, good wholesome food.

He grabbed the remaining bottle of red wine and two glasses in one hand and the tray of food in the other.

When he made it back to the room he bumped the door open with his hip and made his way in slowly, placing all the food on the bedside table.

"There we go, I hope it's enough. And no it's not poisonous, I doubt it will hold a candle to Moe or Giacinto's cooking though." But for someone who did not eat, he had done his best.

He sat down on the side of the bed and poured himself a glass of wine, at least this would wash the smell of blood off of his lips.

"Gut essen."

He said with a smile, raising his glass to his lips.
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Eat well.

The Lycan pursed his lips at the ceiling with a sour expression. He was jumping the gun, assuming a lot of things that would happen. Aeker hadn't said or done anything that even hinted towards Aodh moving into his room, so why was he putting so much thought into it?

Aodh's nose twitched and he sat up when he smelled meat.

Surprisingly enough, he wasn't one for meat. He could deal with meats that had been cooked through to the point where there was no blood in it whatsoever - the complete opposite of most Lycan's taste - but when he ate, he usually avoided most meats. Chicken he could deal with. But that was about it.

He cocked his head to the side and stared at the door silently, waiting for Aeker to appear.

When he did, the Lycan smiled.

"Won't you make a good little housewife, aye, Aeker?" he chuckled. "Dinner in bed, you spoil me." His grin widened, previous sour mood dissipating.

The Lycan rubbed his hands together. "So, what'd you bring me?"

He leaned over precariously as the vampire approached, trying to get a look at the food on the tray. Meat, he already knew, came in the meal somewhere; he could see bread and pie.

His tongue ran over his lower lip silently. The vampire was currently his favourite person; Aodh loved pie.

"Ich plane," he replied, dipping a spoon in the stew and stirring it a little. There was a hell of a lot of meat in it. He'd try his best to eat all of it. But any he didn't eat, Maccon would gladly wolf down.

He lifted a chunk of potato to his mouth and chewed it slowly, eyes sliding shut. There was nothing Aodh liked better than a good stew. It reminded him of home. The few things his family always had were good potatoes and onions. Potatoes stewed in onion gravy was probably one of the most simple meals he ha eaten; but it was his favourite by far.

He remembered hovering around the large pot that sat atop the fire just outside their small hut, eagerly waiting for his mother to pronounce the stew done so he could get the first helping. Day after day he would do the same. Even now he liked to be the first to get to a meal. Not so he could eat it all, but because it was something he used to do and it reminded him of home every time he did it.

He moaned quietly as he shovelled another spoonful in his mouth, this time with a chunk of meat on it.

It tasted better than he had expected. He could taste very little in the way of blood in it. He'd be able to eat a lot more than he thought he would. Silently he apologised to Maccon for eating food that could have been hers.

The meal was devoured quickly after the initial taste test, leaving behind a few chunks of meat. He'd set them out for Maccon later.

Aodh eagerly reached for the pie.

He could complain until the cows came home about ordinary cooked meals, but one thing he could never complain about was dessert. He loved any and all desserts; pie just happened to be one of his favourites.

The Lycan gave an even louder groan as the sweet taste of the pie melted over his tongue.

"Sorry I'm not good conversation when I eat, but food," he explained pathetically through a mouthful of pie. Hopefully the vampire could understand his muffled words.

Stuffing his face was more important than conversation; always had been, always would be. Especially when pie was involved.

It didn't take him long to polish off the pie and the man laid back with a loud, contented purr. He was happy: well sexed, well fed. Everything a Lycan needed to have the perfect night.

"If you wanted any, you should have staked claim before letting me at it," he said, cracking an eye open to gaze at the man as his face split into a wide grin.
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I plan to

Aeker chuckled and shook his head slightly.
"I do spoil you, but I think it is well with in my right to do so."

He smiled and sat back, sipping at his wine as he waited for the lycan to finish his meal.

Aodh seemed to be eating everything on his plate so his cooking could not have been too toxic.

That thought was comforting, cooking for a loved one was indeed very satisfying, he would have to learn a few more things so he could continue to please his wolf.

He grinned inwardly at every pleased groan that the man made, yes he had satisfied a few needs tonight.

"Aodh, if I wanted convosation I would not have given you food, now quiet and eat, even I can see your starving."

He replied, nodding toward what was left on the lycan's plate. The vampire wanted to look after the man but he had the remember that Aodh had different needs to himself.

He chuckled and shook his head.
"I did not want any, I ate down in the kitchen."

He replied as he took another sip of red wine.
He was use to eating alone so it had not bothered him at all.

Aodh hated the scent of blood, he knew that well enough from the night that he had helped Aeker feed the night he had found him drained.

The wolf's nose wrinkled up on disgust, it was not a look he wanted to get accustomed to.

Aeker finished off his wine and set the dishes on the bedside table, he would take them back to the kitchen later.

Laying back on the bed he ran his hands through the wolf's hair slowly.

"I think I will need to have a little chat with Giacinto, I feel guilty keeping you up all night."

Aodh must have had minimal sleep on days that he needed to do pack work since he had been spending nearly every recent night with the vampire.

"That and I like the idea of walking up and finding you still in bed next to me."

He had one other motive to wanting to be able to walk around during the day. If the wolf ever needed his help during the day, if something bad happened to him, he would be powerless to save him without getting himself killed.
A thought that chilled him to the core.

"If you're going to carry on spoiling me, I'm not going to complain." He was quite happy with being spoiled.

To a certain extent at least. There were times when he didn't want to be lavished with gifts and gentle behaviour. If he was in one of those moods, the vampire was better of avoiding even the subject of being nice and gentle.

When he was in moods like that, he wanted to be treated roughly. He wanted a good fight, the come out of it limping and bleeding, occasionally with a broken bone.

He snorted in amusement at the vampire's next comment. For having known each other for such a small amount of time, the vampire knew some of his quirks rather well.

And his mature response to being told to be quiet was to stick his tongue out childishly at the vampire.

He cocked his head to the side, blinking at the vampire. Ate down in the...? It didn't click until the vampire raised the wine to his lips. Oh. Oh. He felt a little bad knowing that the vampire had been forced to eat somewhere else because of his dislike of blood.

And a small pang of... something went through him when he realised that it'd be a damned long time before Aodh would be able to tolerate blood enough to be able to eat together. He liked sharing mealtime with people. Sitting around a table, all eating, all chatting about things that happened in the day. Family meals were always something he enjoyed.

If he wanted that, he'd either have to go down to the cottage or get used to the scent of blood.

He purred happily as the vampire's fingers threaded through his bright hair. It was the human equivalent of being stroked as a wolf. He loved it. Not that he'd openly tell people he loved it.

Aodh snorted and tugged Aeker's ponytail. "Do you honestly think I would be staying up with you if I didn't want you. I wouldn't even stay up for you if I didn't want to be up during the night." If Aodh wanted sleep he was damn well going to get it, the vampire could shove it if he thought he could disturb him.

And equally, if the vampire thought he was going to be able to tuck Aodh in and read him a bedtime story early if he didn't want to go bed early, he was severely mistaken.

He snorted a laugh at that mental image of Aeker tucking him like a child. Now that was amusing.

His mirth-filled eyes flickered up to Aeker, then softened into a molten silver. He'd like to have the vampire out in the sun with him. He could show him his world.

They could go on dates out in Catania, visit the little café's that weren't all that popular but had great food, take day trips up to the mainland, sunset strolls along the beach. He'd be able to take him back to his homelands and show him where he played during the day.

...Hang on a second, did he really just think that? Going to his homelands was something he did alone. Not even Coilean had been allowed to join him. Coilean had given up on the family, he didn't follow traditions any more. He went back to Ireland alone, once every couple of years. He'd go to the countryside where his hamlet used to be. He'd sit and draw the same scene year after year then flick through every drawing he had ever done of that scene to see how much it had changed through the years.

Would he share that with Aeker?

His eyes flickered over the vampire's face face as he mulled it over. Would he show the vampire his world; his entire world?

As soon as his eyes met the dark red of Aeker's he knew he would.

His lips quirked into a grin. "You'll have to be careful about how you get you're silver. If you accidentally burn me you'll be losing whatever appendage the silver is on." He leaned over to kiss the vampire slowly. "And as soon as you get your silver, we're going to Éire adn I will show you something about me that not even my brother knows."

God forbid, he was getting excited about showing his lover.

Aeker chuckled and leaned into the kiss, stroking the man's face softly.

"Where would you suggest I place the silver? I don't think there is any part of my body that could avoid contact with you for too long."

When they lay like this, his entire body touched Aodh's, his neck was obviously out of the question, wrists, fingers, everything came into contact with him.

If he wanted Aodh to have full access to his body during the day the only place he could think was actually embedded under his skin.

That sounded painful if it were even possible.

He smiled warmly and stroked the man's face, threading his hands back into Aodh's hair.

"What will you show me?"
He asked, knowing the wolf probably would not tell him, still worth a try.

"Try not to get your hopes up too quickly, love. I suspect getting my hands on the silver will not be an easy or fast task.

I don't want you counting your chickens before they hatch."

He kissed the man on the forehead softly, in all honesty Aeker was excited by the thought of it, despite the fact that walking in the daylight had never really crossed his mind as a desire.

He wanted to share the world with Aodh but that was a little hard to do wheb they could not travel very easily.

He shrugged. "That's your decision."

Aodh pursed his lips in thought a moment later, though. "I'd suggest something small and light. It doesn't have to be made entirely out of silver. As long as the silver is touching your skin and the stone, it'll work." He had asked Giacinto all the gory details about the silver/stone combination and she had answered readily enough.

"An anklet perhaps? Beaded with a simple charm hanging off it? Or we could have the chain made out of some other metal and have the main feature silver..."

He began chewing his lip. "We could encase the front of the charm in the same metal as the chain so I have no worry about brushing against it and burning myself."

He'd have to liaise with Ignicio on that one; see if it was at all possible to do that. If not he'd have to rethink his options.

"A part of me that I refuse to leave behind." That was all he would say on the topic.

Aeker could play the guessing game until they actually got there.

He shrugged a little. "Help out a lot, offer to do odd jobs around the mansion. Pick up the blood bags from wherever the hell she gets them. If you're brave, offer to clean out the dungeon." He shuddered. "But only if you're brave."

The dungeon was not a place he would like to have to clean out.

The dungeon wasn't a place he would like to have to be anywhere near willingly. He was hoping Aeker wouldn't choose to go there any time, soon. He couldn't be sure of the man's safety there.

"Uh... The more popular you get, the more chance you have of gaining rank, too. Try to get in everyone's favour; ask the Regents and Elders about things you can do for them. Just little odd jobs and things; everything helps towards those final goals."

It'd be a lengthy process, but they had a lot dangling in front of them to entice them to reach the goal.

"I can ask Alek if he has anything you can do for him."

He would ask every higher power he knew in the coven for jobs for the vampire until they got sick of hearing his voice.

He pulled the lycan closer and planted a kiss on his head.

"It's a long way off, I don't want to fret about that now, I am sure we can figure something out.

If worst comes to worst we can test to see if it is possible to embed the metal under my skin, if it only has to be touching my skin then that could work.

Perhaps an earring where the bar that passes through my ear is the only part made of silver, I don't see you being able to touch that by accident."

They would find a way, it would be a slow process but they would manage.

"I will talk to Giacinto tomorrow night and see what she has to offer, I don't think I want to be stepping foot anywhere near the dungeons."

He smiled down at Aodh, warmed by how eager the wolf was to assist him, he really did want to have him around if he was willing to help him with such a massive task.

"We will make this happen."

He added with a soft chuckle as he leaned in against the lycan, kissing his neck softly.

"I'd like to see your world, I suspect it is much different to mine."

If he could go out in the daylight they could travel, take trips where they didn't have to worry about their siblings wrath, it would be nice to have some time alone to learn about each other.

Aeker could not help but feel like there was so much he didn't know about Aodh, they had only known each other for a short while and no matter how hard they fell for each other it was odd to think about just how little they knew.

The Lycan nodded a little.

"We'll have to think up a few plans in case some of them don't work." He sighed softly. Aeker wouldn't have this difficult choosing his silver if it wasn't for Aodh being around. He was slightly annoyed that it was his fault that they had to put so much thought into what should have been an easy task.

"Tony'll help us out a lot hopefully." Giacinto was a good woman, and she genuinely liked Aodh. If he asked her to help, she would. She wouldn't bend any rules for the two of them - not after Alexis - but she'd definitely help them as much as was in her power.

Even if that meant handling a fuck load of jobs that she dumped on them. They'd get everything done even if it killed them.

"If it doesn't happen, I'm blaming it on your incompetence, not mine," he chuckled softly.

A purr sounded as Aeker kissed his neck, head lolling back.

He enjoyed the feel of his lover's lips on his skin far too much. He hoped he never got caught by the vampire in a bad mood. Vampire's bad moods were as unstable as Lycan bad moods; Alek could attest to that.

Call him selfish or vein, but he really didn't want a scar like his fathers.

"What do you want to do when you can go out in the sun?" the Lycan asked curiously. What would the vampire want to do? He had sort of decided the first thing he was going to do for him; that was unfair.

It was Aeker's choice, not his.

"It will happen, I'll make sure of it."

He promised as he wrapped his arms around the man's waist, now that he had decided that this had to happen, nothing was going to stop him.

A smile slowly graced his lips as he kissed the wolf's neck again, his tongue darting out the taste his skin, nothing tasted better than his loves skin against his lips.

No matter how many times he did it, Aeker would never stop loving how Aodh freely offered his neck, it was a testament to his trust in the vampire.

He paused for a moment, what did he want to do?

He had never really given it much thought, and unbelievable as it sounded, he'd banished it from his mind because it had never been an option so it seemed foolish to dwell.

"I don't know, in all honesty.

I never thought my life was missing anything so I didn't ever consider what I would want to do if I were able to go in the sun."

He stroked his cheek for a moment, what did he want above all else?

"I just want to go away, just us, no siblings, no drama, go anywhere that we can just do what ever we want without having to worry about consequences."

"Right, you're the one that has to have something when he wants it, I forgot." He grinned up at the man, eyes glinting.

His arms slid around the man when Aeker's arms slid around his waist.

Aodh gave a soft purr when he felt his lover's tongue swipe over his skin and a shiver ran down his spine.

"Well, think about it. We gotta do something to celebrate you being able to go out in the sun. My thing can wait until after we've celebrated it properly." His lips quirked upwards. "I can think of a few things we can do to celebrate."

His hand slid under the shirt the man was wearing, tips of his fingers caressing the muscles of his lover's stomach. If asked, he'd blame his horniness on the full moon, not the fact he just couldn't get enough of the vampire.

The Lycan smiled.

"I like the sound of that. Nice sunny place in the middle of nowhere away from everything and everyone." He'd enjoy that. "And then we can go to the gloomy rain of Éire."

He smiled down at the wolf.

"Celebrate huh? What did you have in mind?"

He asked smoothly, his muscled softly clenching and relaxing under the lycan's touch.

Aeker was not accustomed to being touched, even when he was little there was no loving touches, pureblood vampires were not known for their gentle nature because most of them didn't have the capacity for gentle or warm.

As far Rozen's went Aeker was the only one has had the ability for tenderness, he did not spend time with his family, he did not want their influence upon him. He'd had no attention from his parents, he didn't have their bloodlust, not like Alexis, they doted on her instead while he was left with his books.

He slipped back out of that thought and back to Aodh, smiling at him and nodding softly.

"It does, I worry that we wont want to come back after spending time in our own little paradise."

He chuckled, of course he would come back, as much as he hated it, he could not abandoned his sister like that.

"I am sure Éire is lovely, despite the gloom, either way you are making me eager to see it."

"I have many things in mind."

His hand trailed further up the man's stomach then down to hook in the front of his pants, wicked grin curling his lips.

The Lycan chuckled as his fingers pulled from the waistband and began tracing the skin just above it idly.

"Someone'll drag us back. I can't image the pack'll be happy if their Beta up and leaves them to disappear with his lover." The pack wouldn't be happy because the responsibility then fell to Coilean and no one would be happy if Coilean had a position of power.

He nodded with a bright smile and sparking eyes. "Éire is beautiful. Especially Contae Chill Chainnigh. When we go, I'll have to show you all the beautiful sights. Even when it's raining you can see them. Some even look better in the rain."

Aodh loved his homelands. Even if it constantly rained, that place would always be home. He couldn't badmouth it if he tried.

"And when you see the view from the hill just above the town! It'll take your breath away, Aeker, it really will." He had been there thousands of times, seen it thousands of times, and yet every time he found himself breathless.

Aeker's breath caught in his throat slightly when Aodh's hand reached his waistband but a grin pulled at the corners of his lips.

"I thought you may."

He replied with a soft chuckle, shivering happily as the man's fingers trailed around his pelvis.

"Yes as much as I'd love to steal you away forever it seems we both need to stay here for different reasons."

He sighed softly and ran his hand through Aodh's hair, it was a shame that they could not settle somewhere of their own, he'd love to see Aodh spending everyday in the town that he spoke so fondly about, to see that same love on his face each time he stepped out the door.

But they both had people that needed them here, they couldn't up and leave even if they wanted to.

"You're making me excited for a trip that is a long way off Aodh, I may be patient but if you keep speaking like this I will make you ship me there in a box just so I can see it. I am sure even at night it would be beautiful."

"Shall we try out these things, Aeker?" He purred the vampire's name huskily, grinning at him.

It was still the 'full moon' causing him to try and get into the vampire's pants. Again.

He pursed his lips then sighed. "I should beat Zeke into shape and have him take my spot so we can go travelling for a little while." Just a few years. He'd like to travel the world with his lover for a couple of years before settling back into his family.

He'd like to see the sights of the world and they'd be even better with Aeker by his side. He'd ahve someone to share the memories with.

He wanted the man all to himself for a while.

"It's not the same in the dark. It's beautiful, yes, but it really hits you when you see it in the morning light." His eyes twinkled mischievously. "We're not allowed to go until you get your silver."

his fingers dipped under the waistband again, pushing it downwards slowly.