[C] Welcome Back

"Yeah, so you gotta be careful with me."

He had a feeling he'd be suffering a few broken bones and hundreds of bruises at the hands of Maks' new strength.

He just had to be patient and keep reminding the man to be careful with him.

Lyo nipped at Maks' lower lip again.

"You gotta be careful."

He warned in return as he purred at the feeling of Lyo's teeth against his lip.

"You doin' that just makes me want to bite you back."

If a tiny shove had hurt Lyo he didn't want to think how bad a bite would hurt him.

Lyo arched a brow and grinned.

"All right, I can stop." He knew that would only frustrate Maks more, but he did stop and lean back more comfortably on the bed.

"So whats it like being a Vampire?"

"Don't stop."

He growled as he kissed Alyosha again, he didn't want to stop being intimate just because they had to be a little more careful.

"It's so weird."

He muttered as his hands brushed over the man's face.

"I went from not being able to feel anything to feeling so many things at the same time that I can barely concentrate."

It was going to take a lot of getting use to.

"My senses are so heightened that I feel like... over stimulated."

He felt like a cat who couldn't decide what to look at.

"Best not stimulate you any more then, huh?"

Lyo grinned and chuckled as he ran his fingers through the younger man's hair.

"You look exactly the same," he murmured softly.

He looked just like he had when he died, with one exception.

He was wearing his clothes.

Something deep and possessive within him purred happily at that thought.

"But I can focus when you're touching me."

He purred, leaning into the fingers in his hair. Lyo's touches drew focus, he could ignore the bugs he could hear or all the noise and smells coming from downstairs.

Even the blood bags that sat so close to them could be forgotten.

"Well not exactly the same."

His piercings were missing, the holes were there but not the rings and bars.

"Are my tattoos still there?"

He asked, trying to look down the back of his shirt.

Lyo just watched in amusement as Maks tried (and failed) to look down his back.

"If you stay still I might be able to tell you."

Lyo reached out to lay a hand on the Vampire's shoulder and still him.

"C'mere and let me take a look."

He hoped beyond anything that they were still there, those tattoos had meant a lot to him and they could not be replicated because the two of them had drawn them so long ago.

With a great deal of effort Maks sat still enough that Lyo would be able to check to see if they were still there or not.

Lyo peeked down the back of his shirt.

"Nope." He smacked his lips around the 'p.'

After a long pause, he grinned and slapped Maks' back. "No, they're not gone. You're safe."

His tattoos were still there and beautiful as ever.

Maks' heart sank when Lyo said no, he couldn't get those replaced, everything else could be put back to how it was but not his tattoos.

A low warning growl sounded as Lyo grinned and slapped him.

He glared up at the man for scaring him.

"Asshole."

"Your favourite asshole."

It had been a while since he had been playful like that. He'd missed it.

The man pulled Maks against him and nuzzled his neck affectionately.

"Im glad theyre still there."

"True."

He replied with a chuckle, grinning as he was pulled against Alyosha's chest and nuzzled.

He cuddled back against him, going back to holding onto him like an anchor.

"Me too, the piercings I can replace, but not those."

"I'll go out and get new bars and hoops tomorrow for you."

Lyo's hand skimmed upwards to stroke Maks' eyebrow. "One bar."

His fingers turned to Maks' ears. "Four hoops."

His hand slid lower, over Maks' neck and down, caressing over his shirt until he found his nipple. "And another bar."

Lyo's brows arched upwards. "I haven't forgotten any, have I?"

The trail of lyo's hand had him shivering and leaning into each and every touch.

"Just one."

He replied with a cheeky grin before he poked out his tongue.

Alyosha had forgotten about his tongue piercing.

Lyo's lips fell open.

"How the Hell had I forgotten that?"

That tongue piercing had given him some of the best blowjobs he had ever had.

He felt almost ashamed of himself for forgetting it.

"Three bars and four hoops."

Maks had to have a laugh at the face Lyo had made, the shock of having forgotten his favourite one was priceless.

"Maybe it is because you two have been separated for far too long."

He mused, leaning forward and swiping his tongue over Lyo's lower lip.

"We'll have to fix that."

Lyo caught Maks' tongue between his teeth and grinned around the man's tongue.

He leaned forwards to kiss the Vampire deeply.

God, he had missed those lips.

Lyo's grin was matched by Maks' smirk as he pressed forward into the kiss.

His arms wrapped around Lyo's neck as he deepened it further.

His body felt desire again so he felt the need to make it last for as long as possible, he wanted to feel like a cat in heat, constantly pawing at the man.

Lyo nudged Maks back, laying him down across the bed.

He hovered over the Vampire, his tied back hair falling over one shoulder.

"I don't know when Doc'll be back."

He lay down as he was prompted, looking up at Lyo as his hands explored the man's shoulder, neck then into his hair.

"Can't we just go home?"

He asked, if they had already paid the man weren't they just able to up and leave?

At home they could do as they pleased.

"Doc seem sure that there's going to be some bad things happen."

Lyo gave a shrug of his shoulders.

It was best to stay here for Doc to look the man over, just in case there was something bad that did happen.

"When he comes back, I'll talk to him."

"What bad things?"

He replied, he felt fine, still a little hungry, sore and horny but other than that, he didn't feel like anything bad would happen.

He gave a small whine and leaned his head on Lyo's shoulder.

"Can't you get him so he can look me over and we can go?"

"I don't know. Not an expert on Vampires."

He pushed himself up so he was standing next to the bed. Lyo leaned down to press a kiss to Maks' forehead.

"I'll be back in a minute."

He headed down to the bar, looking around for Doc.

When he saw him, he headed towards him. "Hey." He cleared his throat when he realised he was speaking Russian. "Hey."

Maks smiled as he was kissed and settled down on the bed, just resting his aching body.

Once Lyo was gone he helped himself to another blood bag, his throat was burning and the blood helped sooth it.

Doc was leaning against the bar looking tired, a large glass of whiskey in his hand which he was downing quite quickly.

He looked up as Lyo appeared.

"Whats wrong?"

He asked, expecting there to be an issue.

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"He's getting restless."

Lyo leant against the bar and called out for a vodka shot. His shoulders relaxed as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"He wants to go home."

Not that Lyo could blame him. He wanted to go home, too.