IRELAND Sharing In The Secrets

"Yes you will."
He replied with a grunt as his backside was slapped.

"You'll help me just so I don't chop it all off, plus we both know you like playing with my hair most of the time."

Today was a pain but usually Aodh took great joy in styling his hair.
The Vampire ringed out the conditioner before stepping out of the shower and drying himself off.

"Not if it's in this state again, I won't."

He wasn't going to spend hours picking leaves and feathers out of his hair again. Not a chance.

There were much better things he could be doing with his time.

Like fucking him.

Aodh hummed softly to himself as he pulled clothing out of his bag, holding it up against his body before shaking his head and tossing it onto the bed.

He pursed his lips before deciding on a loose pair of jeans and green tee. That'd do.

Aodh grinned to himself as he modelled the outfit. The white words on the tee making him grin wider. 'Kiss me, I'm Irish.'

He thought it was fitting.

Aeker chuckled as he walked into the room, his towel wrapped around his waist.

"Lets hope you're the only one in the pub wearing that shirt or I will be kissing a lot of Irishmen."

He replied, walking closer and planting a deep kiss on the man's lips before moving over to his own bag and picking out some clothes.

The Vampire ended up settling for a pair of dark jeans, a white shirt with a fitted jacket, made to look as though he was wearing a waist coat beneath it.

Aodh chuckled softly, one hand fisting in the Vampire's now clean hair tightly as he returned the kiss.

"I'll get lots of kisses of everyone anyway so I don't mind."

He stuck his tongue out childishly.

"We're going to a pub, Vampire, not to meet the queen," he snorted, eyes flickering over Aeker's clothing choice.

It looked good but it was so... fancy.

Aeker looked down at himself in confusion, he was wearing jeans, a shirt and a jacket, it was cold outside what else was he meant to be wearing.

Normally he wore slacks at home, this was his version of casual dressing.

"But...I always dress like this?"

He replied, looking up at the Lycan with furrowed brows, Aeker didn't get out to public places a lot and he normally wore what he liked, this is what he liked.

Aodh chuckled softly and leaned up to press a slow kiss to Aeker's lips.

"You've got a lot to learn about being casual."

Oh well, he didn't have to learn tonight. Aodh liked that Aeker always dressed smartly. It made him look different from everyone else.

"Come on, Garett's been bitching about us taking forever for the past ten minutes."

Aodh could hear everything happening in the house. The drawbacks of having such good hearing in such a small place.

Anya was watching TV. Nattie and Darragh were both fast off. Garett was sat with Anya bitching about the two of them.

"Don't let any young girls try to steal you away. Dressing like that is like porn to them." His eyes roamed over his lover's form slowly. "Definitely porn."

"No one is stealing me away, I can tell you that much, Anya already threatened to cut off my finger if I ever took my ring off."

He chuckled as Aodh looked over his body, the only person he wanted staring at him like that was his Fiancé.

"Lets get going before you pin be down on the bed."

He replied, moving past the Lycan as he headed towards the living room with a small smirk.

"Just your finger? Usually she threatens to decapitate people. You got off lightly. I think she likes you."

Aodh chuckled softly, catching Aeker around the waist as he moved past him, taking a moment to massage him firmly through his jeans.

"I can pin you down when we get home."

He let go of the Vampire and hummed softly to himself as he followed Aeker out into the hall.

Aeker gave a soft moan as he was rubbed through his jeans, that was cruel, they had only just had sex, he was sensitive enough without Aodh teasing him.

"Asshole."

He muttered before entering the living room.

"Sorry we took so long, getting all that rubbish out of my hair was a pain, I don't think I'll be letting anyone braid my hair any time soon."

The Vampire chuckles softly, his bright eyes flicking over to Garett.

"I'm your asshole," he sang with a wide grin.

Anya gave a little smile. "Nattie can be a handful at times. I think if you keep your hair in a bun, you should be safe."

Garett leapt up, clapping his hands together. "Let's go."

Aodh followed behind Garett as they left the house, bidding a quick goodbye to Anya.

"Drinking contest tonight?"

Aodh shook his head. "Not tonight. I don't feel like dragging you home tonight." He was going to make sure that Garett was able to walk in a somewhat straight line tonight.

"I'll be sure to do that."

Poor Nattie was being blamed for the fairies work but he couldn't defend her, of course he would let the girl play with his hair again if she wanted to, just no more braids and definitely no hair styling out in the yard.

Aeker said good bye to Anya before following after the man quickly.

"Should I be worried, going out drinking with you two?"

The two men turned twin grins over their shoulders at Aeker's question.

"Definitely," they intoned together.

They both drank like fish when they were out.

"As long as I stick to one thing, we won't have a repeat of last time," Aodh assured. "Unless, of course, you want to." A little smirk curled his lips. He had bought along their lingerie just in case they felt the need to use it.

"We won't get you too drunk, Aeker. I promised Aodh I wouldn't let you get whiskey dick."

"I've thrown up enough today without getting drunk, I'd rather not have a repeat of the ferry ride."

Throwing up was unpleasant, he didn't want to do it again. Pink dusted the Vampire's cheeks as they mentioned his penis again, these two had no shame bringing such things up.

"I'd rather not have a repeat of last time Aodh, not while there are children in the same house as us."

He could imagine Darragh finding them passed out on the couch like that all to vividly, it wouldn't be happening.

Aodh shrugged.

"Maybe next time, then."

He definitely wanted a repeat at some point in the future. He had enjoyed the morning after quite a lot.

"And here we are, the Tom Cobbler." Aodh pushed open the door and motioned for both Garett and Aeker to enter the pub.

Inside was an explosion of noise. People yelling, dancing, singing, laughing at each other.

"I'm back, boys! Who's buying me first drink?" Aodh yelled out, grinning as almost everyone turned to look at him.

Moments later he and Aeker were handed pints and were dragged into a crowd of singing, dancing drunk Irishmen.

Normally Aeker hated large crowds but nothing was more entertaining than a pub full of Irishmen and though the German stuck out like a sore thumb he didn't mind, the room was bustling and gave off such a warm, energetic aura.

He stuck close to his Fiancé as he was handed a drink, taking a large gulp of the ember liquid to take the edge off.

Almost immediately he had women coming up to him, talking to him in thick accents or in Irish, both of which he struggled to understand.

Aodh laughed as he watched Aeker squirm under the attention of some of the lovely ladies in the pub.

Poor Vampire.

"As I went home on Monday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that horse outside the door where my old horse should be?

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely sow that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before," the Lycan sang loudly, soon joined by almost everyone in the pub.

Drinking songs were a load of fun.

He down his pint in one and handed the empty glass off, soon finding himself with a second glass in his hand.

"And as I went home on Tuesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a woollen blanket that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw before."

Aeker made the foolish choice in talking to them in German but instead of making them lose interest more joined the flock, fussing over his clothes and hair, the fact that he was foreign and 'exotic' as one woman so kindly put it.

His gaze flicked over to Aodh, who of course was not being any help what so ever.

The Vampire sighed as they pawed at him, as such he simply ended up lifting up his hand, showing off his ring.

"Gay and married."

He replied in English, thankfully, causing them to trudge off.

"And as I went home on Wednesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But tobacco in a tin whistle sure I never saw before."

The Lycan snorted loudly when the women left and men took their place. If Aeker thought being married would stop people, he was in for quite a shock. The women had left because he was gay, not because he was married.

Aodh took a seat in the lap of a young man, one arm curling around the man's shoulders.

"And as I went home on Thursday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
They're two lovely Geranium pots me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But laces in Geranium pots I never saw before."

A soft whine left the Vampire's lips, he wasn't used to having so much attention placed on his, it was intimidating to say the least, more so when each man had no restraint flirting with him despite his Fiancé being a few feet away.

He sent Aodh a pleading look, wondering if the man would take mercy on him, he doubted it, Aodh liked watching him struggle.

The Vampire stood firm, kindly rejecting each advance as they came only to have unknown hands groping and stroking him from different angles.

Aodh knew this would happen.

Aeker looked so different than anyone else that had ever graced this pub; silver hair, red eyes, beautiful clear pale skin. He had no chance of escaping and Aodh got to see him struggle.

The Lycan blew his lover a kiss when he looked over at him pleadingly.

"And as I went home on Friday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head upon the bed where my old head should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that head upon the bed where my old head should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a baby boy that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a baby boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before."

Aodh took a long sip of his pint and made himself more comfortable in the man's lap.

"And as I went home on Saturday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two hands upon her breasts where my old hands should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them hands upon your breasts where my old hands should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely night gown that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But fingers in a night gown sure I never saw before."

He snorted a loud laugh when the man he was sat on pushed his hands up his shirt and groped at his chest. He elbowed his roughly until the hands slid out from under his shirt.

One man took it upon himself to show Aeker that he shouldn't be such a prude by trying to force him into a drunken kiss.

A little faster than he probably should have the Vampire ducked out of the way and pulled free of the man's grasp.

He darted through the men and rushed to Aodh's side, gripping the Lycan's hair and pulling him up into a firm kiss.

Aodh chuckled as Aeker darted away from the drunken man.

Poor Aeker was having a Hell of a time tonight.

He returned the kiss eagerly, his own hands fisting in Aeker's hair and pulling him down.

Around the the song continued.

"As I went home on Sunday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a thing in her thing where my old thing should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that thing in your thing where my old thing should be

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But hair on a tin whistle sure I never saw before."

Aodh gasped into the kiss when the man underneath him gripped his hips and began thrusting and grinding his hips against his clothed backside.

Aeker gave a soft growl as the man beneath Aodh ground up against him, his bright red eyes glaring down at him for a moment before he returned to the kiss.

He had attacked a man once before for touching his Lycan intimately, however he could restrain himself much better than he use to be able to.

"Keep it in your pants, he's mine."

He muttered to the man beneath his Lycan with a small smirk, he knew he wouldn't be losing Aodh to anyone.

Aodh chuckled softly.

"S'all right, Aeker. They know I'm not an easy fuck." Well, not too easy.

He wouldnt be fucking anyone but Aeker tonight. This was just a little fun between friends. They were like this every time Aodh went out drinking with them. They all flirted with each other mercilessly.

Aodh nipped his lover's lower lip, pulling him down into another deep kiss.

"how you enjoying tonight so far?" he asked with a little grin.

Aeker returned the kiss eagerly, pushing into it as his arms wrapped around his lover's neck.

"It's slightly intimidating, I don't quite understand why I have a flock of people pawing at me."

The Vampire wasn't used to the attention and was obviously oblivious to how he looked in comparison to the people in the pub.

He never really saw how he looked or how he dressed as anything out of the ordinary.