How I Met The Brothers

Butch

-I entered the room at Darius’s house that I would always remember like the back of my hand. Some things sear themselves into your brain and you just don’t forget them. Typically true of bad memories but that wasn’t the case this time. I closed the door behind me and sat down on the edge of the bed. I still had my phone in my hand and my thumb immediately hit number one on list, Vishous. I leaned back on the bed and brought the phone to my ear.- Hey, baby. I’m not going to be able to make it back to the Pit tonight. I’m stuck at Darius’s playing babysitter for the King. Love you Vishous. -I hit the ‘end’ button before I started going off on how sappy I was feeling right now. There was more than one reason why I came here to pull my shit together when my mind was shattered into a million pieces. This was where it had all started. Where I met the Brotherhood and more importantly where I met Vishous. The calm one in the back of the room with the Red Sox cap. It was strange how things ended up that night. I know now that the only reason I wasn’t immediately wiped and sent on my way was because of V. I shuddered to think what my life would have been like if he hadn’t stepped in. I would have ended up back at my shitty apartment, living out my life as a cop with a death wish; waiting for the bullet that had my name on it. I stood up from the bed, took off my coat and followed it up with my weapons that I slung over a chair. It was a twisted road that brought me to this house. I had been pursuing a case that wasn’t exactly mine, something that I did with frightening frequency. I bucked the system whenever I had the scent and this time I was tracking down some punk kid that I had arrested a few nights before for beating up a chick. If there was anything that I couldn’t stand, that was it. The self entitled bastard acted like he was god’s gift to women and she should have been grateful that he had taken an interest in her. Pair that up with the fact that his dad was loaded and it was a sure bet that I would follow him to hell and back to see that justice was served. It pissed me off when idiots like that got off just because they had the cash and the connections. The story took a whole different turn when the kid went missing though. I knew now that he’d been turned into a lesser but at the time I had no clue that anything like that even existed. I had tracked him down to some martial arts training center until I lost the trail. When I talked to the pale bastard running the joint every instinct in me told me that his story was bullshit. So I did what any good cop would, I followed him. Knowing now what I do I could look back on it and laugh at what an idiot I was. Here I was, a human cop, following around the forelesser. I really did have a death wish. It was a bizarre trip that ended up just outside this house. The albino freak threw on a uniform like he was someone from the gas or electric company and started skulking around the house like he was casing the place. Of course at that point all of the bells and whistles were going off and it didn’t matter how the guy might be tied to the kid I was looking for. I flew out of my car like a there was a spring under my ass. I didn’t exactly come at the lesser with my gun drawn but I certainly had the safety off and my hand on the thing. I threw out a snarky question that had something to do with moonlighting as a utility worker and that was as far as I got. The guy chucked his clipboard at me and started running. I suggested that he should stop in the nicest possible way and when he didn’t I fired a shot into his shoulder. I could still remember the wild thoughts that ran through my head when I saw the black blood blossom out like an oil covered flower. My first conclusion was that he was a robot and so logically he would bleed oil. I could laugh now at how my brain rationalized the whole sitch. As soon as I saw the substance all bets were off and he turned around with a look of complete hatred. He spewed some shit about how I was protecting ‘them’ and came at me like a demon unleashed. The fight is somewhat of a blur in my head because at the time I was still disbelieving what was going on; that and I’m pretty sure I had my bell rung more than once. Bright stars and tweety birds make it hard to remember things as clearly as you should. The forelesser took bullet after bullet and just kept coming at me. At some point I do remember giving up on the gun altogether and tangling with him up close and personal. The sickly sweet smell that rolled off of him told me that the shit oozing from him wasn’t actually oil but that’s about as far as I got on the understanding front. A full clip of bullets and still he was wailing on me with the force of a mack truck at top speed. I would have been a dead man if it hadn’t been for some doddering old man that came out of the house waving around a knife. I now know him as Fritz but at the time I was just glad that he handed me another weapon that I could use on the freak show in front of me. I was beyond caring about much else at that point but the old man insisted that I aim for the heart. Sure why not, you take care of zombies by chopping their head off why not take out a robot by stabbing it in the heart? Made perfect sense at the time. Later I realized that the only reason a house full of vampires didn’t come out to aid me was because the sun was still in the sky. My world had just exploded into the realm of shit that you only saw in movies. A smarter man might have run the other direction but I courted death like a mistress that I wanted to get into bed with. I laughed at the thought now as I laid on the bed staring up at the ceiling. Death and I have danced more times than is imaginable for someone that’s still above ground. It was a train that I didn’t want to ride anymore. I had something to live for now and I met him as soon as the sun set. I did exactly what Fritz instructed me to do, I ran that knife straight through the heart of the lesser and watched in stunned silence as the body vanished from the face of the earth. I’m pretty sure I passed out at that point. My brain shut down along with the rest of my battered body and when I opened my eyes again I was staring up at a darkened sky. The old guy was a nervous wreck as he tried to tend to my wounds. I know now why he didn’t immediately call 911 but at the time it was all a confusing blur. I got my feet under me with his help and he showed me into the house. A million questions raced through my head and it seemed like maybe whatever was in the house would answer them. I certainly wasn’t going to leave until I had them. I hated puzzles with no answers. When I stepped through the front door I took in everything at once from the opulent surroundings to the small group of muscle bound biker/gangsters. I’d jumped directly from the frying pan into the fire. Even then I wasn’t scared, I should have been but I wasn’t. My gaze ran over each of them in turn until I landed on HIM. Even then I felt the tug toward Vishous. I could look back on it now and see it for what it was. Piercing crystal clear eyes that followed me like the hunter that he was. I picked a fight with the biggest guy in the room not because I thought I would win but just to let them know that I wouldn’t go down without throwing my own punches. I stood no chance against Rhage, I still didn’t to this day but that didn’t stop me. And somehow we came out of it laughing and joking around. I remember walking up to Vishous, saying something about his hat and immediately the connection was made. I wasn’t exactly what someone would call the social type but I fell in instantly with the Brotherhood and especially with V. We spent all night in this very room laughing, joking, talking about anything and everything until we both passed out on the bed. It was like we had known each other our whole lives and were only just now meeting up again. The term soul mates is often tossed around to describe every relationship but there is no doubt in my mind that it is what V and I have. Even when his mother tried to rip us apart by wiping away our memories we found each other. We were bound to find the other half of our soul. I turned my head and almost expected to see him laying there next to me. There would always be a part of me that was with him just as I carried him with me everywhere I went.-

Snatchin Your People Up

Zsadist

[Snorts as Butch refers to my hazmat suit before murmuring] I’m more of a black kinda guy..not bright yellow…listen [Puts the car in drive and starts to get the fuck out of the hospital parking lot] I picked up a scent on the scene of the crime…didn’t match up to any of the humans and it gave off a vampy vibe anyway. So yeah..some vamp hot shot is trying to take down lessers which…is only gonna piss off wrath more [Grunts] Which is just wonderful...[Pauses as I get to a red light]Hey where am I going again? what’s this chick’s address?

Butch

-Now seemed like the perfect opportunity to show off the improvements that V had made to our GPS navigator. I hid a grin and punched in the address of Khristessa and let the thing tell Z, in my voice how to get there. ‘Take a frickin right at the light.’ I grabbed my stomach, I was laughing so hard.- I can give it to ya in V’s voice too if you want.

Zsadist

[Blinks then looks over at Butch] Oh you two have to much time on your hands..[Snorts but I had to chuckle a bit cause it was funny and a nifty trick. I make a right then continues to follow the directions on the GPS system…I kinda hated the thing and would rather figure it out myself of have you tell me right now. Soon as I make it to the address I fumble with the device] ok shut it off now [Unbuckled my belt and looks over the place, scanning the entire area]

Butch

-I couldn’t help but burst out laughing all over again every time a new direction was said. I hadn’t had the need to use it yet and now I was just rolling. By the time we got to the house I’d almost forgotten that we could possibly be here to kill a chick. But as soon as the SUV stopped I sobered up damn quickly. I wiped my hand over my face and cleared my throat before getting out. Z seemed to be scoping out the place pretty good so I took the opportunity to do things like pick the lock on her mailbox and shuffle through her correspondences. Nothing too revealing there so I peeked in through a window and whispered back to Z.- It’s all dark. She’s either asleep or out. -I decided to take the upfront and civil path and hammered on Khristessa’s door like any good cop would. For shits and giggles I even lifted up my badge so it could be seen clearly from the peephole.-

Zsadist

[Looks over at Butch playing cop]  The fuck you doing? Scribe [Wills the door unlock and steps in like I owned the place moving through the dark house I take notice on the windows all covered up. Inhaling the air I peer over at Butch] Well looks like you will sleep easy tonight Butch I think it’s safe to say we got a vampire here…[Moves up the stairs, my shitkickers pounding with every step I took on the hardwood. Pulling out a dagger I spin it casually as I peep in the different rooms till I come across one that is closed. Willing it open I peer my head in]

Khristessa

*stumbling out of the bathroom drying my hair with a towel I can feel the hair on my neck raise. Someone’s upstairs* Who’s there! Might as well come out I can hear you up there. * trying to keep calm*

Butch

-I stepped aside when Z just tore apart all of my plans on being nice about this.-Well shit, I thought that we could try the approach that didn’t involve busting in but I can see that’s clean out of the picture. -I raised my voice some and called out to whoever might be inside.- Hide yo kids, hide you wife. Cuz Zsadist is climbin in your windows and snatchin your people up.

Zsadist

[Raises a brow at Butch then the female voice coming from downstairs] The hell?[Dematerializes only to take form downstairs. I move until I come across Khristessa, dagger still in hand I look over the red haired female. I will all the locks on] Alright…very simple. Calm the fuck down. Stay still and you won’t get hurt [My distorted lip twitches knowing the looks of me will freak her out enough]

Khristessa

*the towel I was holding slips and hits the floor. Before me stands a leather clad big sob* Oh Fucking hell. *standing stone still a small whisper of comes* who are you?*shakingly putting both hands up. Suddenly feeling very underdressed in my fluffy robe and slippers*

Butch

-I didn’t even have time to hardly turn around before Z was on Khristessa.- Wow there jumpy. I don’t think she is carrying a concealed weapon or nothing under that there robe. -I turned to Khristessa and tried to not appear big and scary since that was what Z was going for and he was hitting it hard.- I’m kinda surprised that you don’t know who we are since you seemed to go on and on in great detail about things you clearly shouldn’t have known. -I looked around the apartment and ended up motioning to a chair.- Maybe you’d like to take a seat before Z starts thinking it’s a great idea to start using that dagger of his. -I cleared my throat and wiped my hand off on my pants before offering it to Khristessa.- I’m Butch and this here handsome fuck is Zsadist.

Zsadist

[Grunts at Butch comments. He was always one for talking and coaxing while I just wanted to get the job done. I look at my phone for the time. Letting out a sigh]Yeah yeah sit down, grab a drink if you want. We got all the time in the world[Sheaths my dagger, placing both hands on my hips. Making sure my hands were still in reach of my weapons. Figuring i’d let butch do the talking I start to walk around, scanning the place]

Khristessa

*moving to my chair keeping an eye on the one with the scar* you are gonna need to be a little more specific. There big guy. I know a lot about a lot and most of it I pretty damn useless. If this is over a dear Tess Letter you’ll be happy to know I was canned. *thinking hard who I’d have pissed off to send 2 big vamps. How did they know where I live I’d only met one new vamp recently Vhain .. Fuck, my number*

Butch

-I turned my head and whispered to Z- You could put on a pot of tea or you could… I dunno snag her computer and all that good stuff. Just a thought. -I looked back at Khristessa with a wide, and completely fake smile.- Yes, I was torn to shreds when your advice told me that I should wear more pink. You caught me. Now I’m here to burn all of your stuff in a fit of rage, cause I’m crazy like that. But I am absolutely thrilled that you got canned because that means that we don’t have to worry about anyone looking for ya. -I leaned forward a bit, smile still in place.- You should probably get dressed cause the King doesn’t want you running around spewing stuff bout his sex life no more.

Zsadist

[Snorts at Butch and the way he talked to Khristessa I take his advice and looks around for a computer or something, mumbling out to him] Just grab her in what shes wearing…who the fuck cares [Goes into what looked like a study where I retrieve a laptop. Grabbing the thing I put it under my arm, eyes scan over the papers on the desk]

Khristessa

*And now he wants to be a condescending prick.* you’re right pink isn’t your color at all *Rolls eyes. Going stiff as he mentions Wrath *  YOU read that Email!? No one but the king was supposed to read *watches Z leave for my laptop.* Can I pack an over night bag? *piecing things together* once you all hear my. Story, I doubt I’ll be coming back here. So let me pack up things that shouldn’t stay. Can I do that?

Butch

-Cupping my hand over my mouth and talking out the side of it to Z- I’m trying to be nice here. I know that aint yo thang and I’m probably breaking into your hair cutting schedule but I think you can handle a little bit of outside contact. Don’t go getting salty on me now. -I barked out a laugh and looked back at Khristessa- I dunno. I do have a nice pink tie that looks great with my… -Stopping and looked side to side-Nevermind that… Of course I read the email you think just anything goes straight to the King and your daft in the head. -I arched an eyebrow- Oh I don’t need to hear your story, sister. I already know that you aren’t coming back here. So yeah, get ready and hurry up about it cause the night’s a wasting.

Zsadist

[Rolls eyes at the conversation. I snag a few papers before moving back into the main room. I look at Butch then at Khristessa. Rolling my neck before I speak] Get up, get your things, and lets go. Now. [Practically growls out, I grab Butch’s arm and pulls him to the side murmuring] So when we bring her to Darius’s old place then what? If the king thinks I’m gonna sit around and babysit her well he has another thing coming [Runs hand over my skull trim]

Khristessa

*the words won’t be coming back echo in my head. this is bad very bad. I can hear my mahmen loud and clear. Tell no one Tess this gift is yours alone.  What do ya know look’s like mother does know best. Standing up I head  upstairs packing up all my “girl” crap and put on some clothes and heading downstairs handing Butch my keys* You’ll want to open the hatch under my desk, and retrieve the lock box. I’d do it but I have a feeling Z might get a little Itchy to make with  the poking holes in me If I do. *eyes them both up slinging my purse over my shoulder with my bag*It’s the small silver one. * waits*

Butch

-I go with Z rather than get yanked around the dang place and tug my arm out of his grasp. My head tilts to the side to watch Khristessa as she walks upstairs and I listen to her rummaging around, making sure she’s not getting any wild ideas before saying anything back to Z- Yeah, I don’t really picture you the type that would do something like that. It’s all good. I’ll handle it. Ya gotta admit though she’s being pretty cooperative. That’s gotta be worth something right? -I took the keys from Khristessa and cast a glance at Z that basically said ‘see?’ I went over to the desk and found the hatch mentioned.- This better not have a boobie trap or you are gonna have a pissed off Brother on your hands. -I laughed at that image and opened the hatch, snagging up the lockbox without even bothering to see what was in it as I tucked it under my arm.- Alright. Let’s get the flip outta Dodge. -I headed out the door without so much as a backward glance whistling a random tune, pleased as punch that this didn’t go sideways after all.-

Zsadist

[Shaking my head I move past both Butch and Khristessa murmuring] I’ll drive…you can entertain the female cop since that is your forte [Snorts and gets into the drivers side of the SUV…it has been way too long since any of us was at Darius’s old place. Turning on the car I buckle up before peering back at both Butch and Khristessa  Making sure they were ready before I took off. I turn the radio on to heavy metal but kept it on low just so there was background music and not awkward silence]

Khristessa

*laughing at the boobie trap comment.* Do you really think I’d send YOU in to get something out of a trapped place with Z standing here. I don’t have a death wish you know. *follows them out. Cop? Since when did vamp need Cops? Who am I kidding  what other vamp worked for a damn news paper. Iron Maiden’s Number of the beast  playing. How Ironic* I didnt expect the King to send a Goon squad *sigh*

Butch

-My eyes popped out of my head when Z got in the driver’s seat.- OH so cause I let you drive once, now you think my baby is yours all the sudden huh?! You are lucky I’m feeling happy that we didn’t have to axe this chick but that don’t mean my wheels are yours. -I scowled at Z from the back seat and stretched my feet out. My head turned toward Khristessa like a whip.- Who you calling Goon squad lady? I’m the King’s frickin cousin… twice removed… maybe three times… Whatever! The Brotherhood! Ya know? The ones that run around and protect your ass so you could sit in your house and write steamy romance novels. -I folded my arms over my chest with a huff.- Just sit back and enjoy the view doll cause we are gonna be spending some quality time together and that won’t exactly make my hellren happy.-While I was thinking about it I pulled out my phone and sent messages to both V and Wrath about what was doing. When I looked back up we were at Darius’s and now the fun times could begin. I handed the lockbox up to Z and tapped his shoulder.- Gimme them keys back. No more joy rides in the Escalade for you.

Zsadist

[I blink looking at Butch then grunts and shuts the car off, handing over the keys]fine good look with the female [Snorts and gets out of the car] I’m gonna Dematz home…[Eyes the female] you have any problems cop let me know [Rubs hand over my skull trim] and I’ll wait to tell wrath about...[Clear throat] you know what [With that I disappear out of thin air]

Khristessa

*laughs* steamy romance novels? You think I WANT to know that stuff?!? Ah Yeah goon squad. Have you looked at how big you are lately. It’s like a bad mob movie showed up in my living room! *sighs closing my eyes* I’m not an empty headed play thing. *pauses eyes flying open* Your What!? *watches big and scary poof*

Butch

Darlin, I dunno what you want or how you know all that crap that I could have done without. I will tell you one thing though. -laughing- You aint seen nothin yet. The King makes us all look like ants and I got a feeling you are gonna meet him. -I walked up to Darius’s place and the door opened before I even reached it.- Hello here. -A doggen greets us and I sweep my hand grandly to indicate that Khristessa should enter.- You couldn’t ask for a better prison. -As happens every time I step foot in the place, I’m reminded of the first time I met Vishous.-

Khristessa

*sigh* I don’t “want” anything. I don’t want this damn “gift” it’s a damn curse!!! Now seriously did you say Hellren? I mean *looks and pauses* You are.. *eyes wide*Ohhhhhh never mind. *sigh* hopefully we won’t be here long after I talk to the king I’m certain I can clear this up and we will all laugh. *wondering why my lock box is with the grumpy vamp and walks in*

Butch

-I wheeled around and pinned Khristessa in an angry gaze.- I did say hellren. I could say husband if that makes it click in your head. -I held up my hand and wiggled my ring finger.- And ya, I am… He’s the one you actually sent that email to in the first place so you’re lucky I didn’t track you down and kill ya just for that. -I turned around and locked the front door.- Pick a room and get comfy. I get to explain to my male why I can’t curl up next to him today. -I knew exactly which room I would be taking. It was the one that I had come to think of as our room in this place. My feet were already carrying me up the stairs and into the room.-

Khristessa

No need to get your boxers in a bunch. It’s the first time I’ve heard anyone of our kind say it so I was shocked. Who cares as long as the two of you are happily mated. *feeling like an ass as I look at the floor I wasn’t trying to insult him* *sighs*I’m sorry I’m keeping you from him with my fucked up curse. Good night Butch  thank you for being a kind Goon. *opens the door to the first room I see * this’ll do. *closes the door and weeps*

Spies Like Us

Zsadist

[I was just strapping on my holster when I heard my phone buzz on the nightstand. Scowling I step out of the closet and moves over to retrieve the device. Swiping my thumb over the screen to unlock it before I read the message from Butch It was easy to read what he sent me because hell I was improving on my lessons and well…the man only sent me two words, and thank fuck for that. I press the letter K then sends before heading back into the closet to get ready. I was hoping to have a run in with some lesser tonight cause hell my mind was surely a mess. I needed it. Grunting I watch the cat twine through my legs as I make my way to the door. Reaching down I grab the chewed up shoe lace and tosses it. Watching the thing dart to go get it. I take that chance to exit, shutting the door behind me. As I move downstairs I pause only to tell fritz to feed the cat. Then moves straight to the tunnels where I knew Butch would already be waiting anxiously. Moving into the garage I spot the fucker already in the SUV with the car started up. Quickly I jog over and gets in the Escalade. Buckling up before looking over at Butch] Cop..

Butch

-I reached down and cranked on the police scanner. I didn’t even want to listen to music tonight. I needed something to remind me of the standards that I use to hold myself to tonight even if it was an awful distraction. I actually grinned a little when I heard Jose’s voice coming over the radio. Poor guy was probably braking in a new partner by now. I turned to look at Z when he got in the SUV. I didn’t really want to tell him about the discussion I’d just had with the King but it was as much his biz as mine now. I pulled the Escalade out and headed toward town chewing my lip on where to start with this particular bombshell. Feet first was always best.- So I talked to the King bout that chick we were looking into the other night… Somewhere in here tonight we get to pay her a visit.

Zsadist

[Raises a brow at Butch as I get as much comfy as I could on the leather seat. I crack the window a bit to get some fresh air before I speak] Oh yeah? [Liking the feeling of the cool crisp air on my face] Would’ve loved to be there for that convo…not [Snorts then tilts my head towards butch. Half listening to him and half listening to the scanner that he put on from time to time]

Butch

-My grip on the steering wheel was so tight that it was a wonder it didn’t snap in half.- I’m really hoping that she’s a vampire. -I glanced over at Z from the corner of my eye. I had a feeling that he wouldn’t have the same problems that I did in taking out a human and I almost didn’t want to put a voice to the next part, so I mumbled it instead.- If she’s human, the King wants her dead.

Zsadist

[Nods looking out the window…my views on humans were constantly changing…I’ve killed many in my time and didn’t really care for them…then things just happened in my life were I kinda had to change my views. One was you. You came into our lives and now you are my brother…or hell piper. She is a human but our doctor…and helps us…so it was hard to be so salty about humans but ah yeah still…I didn’t know this chick and she was threatening my family. I nod]understandable…now don’t get wigged out about it. If it comes to that then I’ll handle it true? [Shoots you a look]

Butch

-I should be grateful that Z was offering to take this worry away from me but all could see was some helpless girl cowering in a corner as Death walked through the door. All because she’d sent the email to the right place.- She hasn’t done a damn thing! -I was growling now and I had to keep my hands on the wheel to keep from taking it out on the Brother next to me. Lord knows it wasn’t his fault either.-Would you rather she sent that little bomb to someone else? -We were in Caldwell now and I pulled over to keep from causing an accident. My fist slammed into the dashboard.- I hate that he ordered that! -I stopped short when I caught something on the police scanner and I almost thought I was hearing things at first. My brow creased and I motioned for silence, turning up the radio. My eyes got wider and wider as I pieced together what was going down.- They found a fucking wounded lesser! -I hit the gas and the SUV jumped forward.- How good are you with the mind tricks? Cause we are gonna fucking need it. I’m not slick enough to disappear a body out of police custody without any questions. And they are all kinds of jumping bout the black blood.

Zsadist

[Sighs as Butch starts to get all emotional on the girl. I mean hell I understand how he would feel about this…especially with it being a female. I rub my jaw and starts to speak, only to stop once you tune into the police scanner. I raise a brow then blinks. Holy fuck. Speechless I find myself nodding] Yeah..yeah I got this..I’m…I…[Stutters then cleared my throat as I pull it together] I’m just trying to wrap my head around how..this happened…I mean..no brother would leave a lesser like that so…it has to…be what? A civilian?

Butch

-I tore around a corner sharply and all that was running through my head was the amount of damage control we would have to do at this point. The fact that it had hit the police scanner was bad because anyone could be listening. It took me awhile to process what Z was worrying about.- Obviously not a Brother. At this point who gives a fuck, we got to work fast or they are going to be calling in the CDC. It’s a lesser… he coulda just pissed off a gang banger. Doesn’t matter who or how. It’s all cover up now.

Zsadist

Alright alright well…fuck [Rolls up the window and gets ready for damage control. I hated dealing with humans but even more so I hated dealing with cops. Snorting cause I was sitting next to a ex cop. Ok so there was only one exception and that was you. You were alright in my book and honestly someone I enjoyed fighting with. As we pull up to the scene of the crime I let out a scowl as I see all the cop cars then groans unbuckling  my belt before you even parked] Shit

Butch

-I looked down at my appearance and cursed. Looked over at Z and cursed louder. I might as well have rolled up on a Harley and started shooting up the joint. I twisted around as I remembered that I had some different clothes in the back but they weren’t going to do much for Z. My mind raced through ideas and when I looked back out at the scene I hit on one immediately.- Okay wait here a sec and I’ll be right back. -I reached over Z and popped open the glove box to pull out my old badge. Then I got out of the SUV and went behind it. I opened the back and quickly swapped my leather jacket for a suit coat.- Spies. That’s what we are. -I threw Z a wink and a grin before closing the back and making my way around the edge of the taped off scene. I flashed my badge and asked a few quick questions before I made it over to the right vehicle. I casually reached inside and grabbed one of the bright yellow hazmat suits and returned to the Escalade. I opened Z’s door and handed it to him with a wide grin like it was a new toy.- Put that bad boy on and act like you belong here and I bet you can put the whammy on all of em before they are the wiser. I’ll take care of dusting the lesser.

Zsadist

[Stares at the brightly yellow color suit that felt like a shower curtain. I look at the ex cop like he was crazy] Are you fucking kidding me? [Slowly I get out of the car and scowls looking at the hazmat suit] Oh for crying out loud [Unzips it before I step into the damn thing] Well don’t just stand there..fucking help me! [Grunts watching you move over with a shit eating grin. Once my arms and legs are in I zip the thing up. As you bring the hood up over my head I look at my reflection in the SUV] I look like Mr. White from breaking bad…[Snorts then looks over at the cop]This is retarded but if it helps to not cause a scene and have cops flashing their guns left and right..hell I’ll do it [Nods firmly]

Butch

Oh don’t worry, it’s wicked retahded. -I pressed my lips together to keep from busting up laughing and brought out my phone. I didn’t even give Z a moment to see what was doin before I snapped a picture.- Nother one for the ole album. -I tucked the phone back into my pocket so that Z wouldn’t get any wild ideas about snatching it from me.- Alright then… -Still trying not to laugh.- Lemme get you through this police line and you can start the clean up job. -I had to stop and duck my face into my arm as I let loose a laugh. I coughed and straightened up, clearing my throat some more and running my hand down the front of my suit coat. I took a deep breath and remembered how serious the sitch was as I took Z through the crowd. I called out to the crowd in front of us and told them to get out of the way, flashing my badge once more when we got to the tape.- This man’s gotta get in there and see how bad it is.

Zsadist

[Blinking as Butch pull out his phone, only to growl as the flash goes off] You son of a bitch [About to bare my fangs but I remember what we were here to do…and I had to stay cool. Narrows my eyes into thin slits as he starts to laugh] yeah yeah laugh it up shithead. Just shut the fuck up and lets go true? [Starts walking behind Butch. Hating that I was surround by a crowd of people…and even more so humans…humans that were cops. Moving in front of butch once we were at the tape and I begin wiping memory…and damn wasn’t that a job itself. They were so many people here. You had the cops, the detectives, then the CSI team. I watch you move away out of the corner of my eye but doesn’t move. I let you do your thing while I handle the humans]

Butch

-As soon as I saw that Z had his end of things under control and no one was even looking at him twice I made my way over to the ambulance. It seemed that the only reason they hadn’t carted the lesser off yet was because he was awake and thrashing around. It looked like a scene out of a zombie flick and everyone around had no idea what to do about it. I turned my head back to see how long it would take Z to make his way over to me. The medical personnel seemed to have their hands full taking care of the people that had been hurt by the flailing lesser. I walked up to the first officer that I saw and informed him that I would be taking the case over and I needed to question the guy. I didn’t even wait for him to start asking who the hell I was, I just walked into the van like I owned the place and closed it behind me. I ignored the lesser for the time being and crawled up to the driver’s seat.- Me and you are going for a lil joy ride. Hang on tight ya bastard. -I started the vehicle up and flicked on the lights and sirens.- Yee haw! -Soon as I cleared all of the people I tore outta there like a bat out of hell.-

Zsadist

[Curses under my breath as I watch Butch take off with the ambulance] Son of a bitch..[Moving over to the people I haven’t reached yet that looked pissed off while the people I already wiped walked around confused…Finally when I manage to get everyone I scan the area for anything that might be left over from the lesser but as I see everything is all clear I start to head back. I pause by the dumpsters and inhales a bit. Picking up a certain musky scent that had a bit of spices that reminded me of cinnamon I raise a brow not matching the scent with any of the disgusting humans] Hm [Pulls off the hood to the suit as I dart back to the Escalade]

Butch

-I drove straight to the nearest hospital, exactly where they would expect an ambulance to go. But I turned off the lights and sirens well before we got there and pulled into a regular parking spot. I unsheathed a dagger and went back to the lesser. I didn’t have the luxury of sucking him down right now since we still had something else to do tonight. I grabbed the chin of the lesser that had been spewing obscenities at me the whole time and looked him in the eye.- Tell me who did this too you and I’ll use this instead of erasing you from history. -I held up the dagger so that he could see it. The pale bastard spit in my face. ‘Some cocksuckin vamp. What do ya think?’ I smiled pleasantly.- Thank you. -I brought the dagger down smoothly sending him straight back to the Omega. It took me a few minutes to clear up all of the black blood in the rig but at least there was plenty of things to use to get the job done. I dug my phone back out and dialed Z hoping that he was done by now.- Hey man. I’m at the hospital. Come pick me up, I took care of the lesser.

Zsadist

[Pulling off the suit I stuff it in the back seat before I feel my phone buzz. Digging into my pockets to retrieve the damn thing…seeing its Butch I bring the device to my ear] Talk to me cop...[Nodding as I get into the drivers side] got it..and don’t fucking freak out, I’ll keep your baby safe and not crash the damn thing. Ok? Ok good [Hangs up the phone and makes my way to the hospital. Seeing a shit load of ambulances I scowl trying to figure out which one is you] Come on cop…[About to shoot you a text when I spot an ambulance parked around cars in the parking lot] and bingo was his name-o [I murmur before driving over to you]

Butch

-I threw up a wave to Z when I saw the Escalade enter the parking lot. I had a bag full of the stuff that I used to clean up the lesser blood tucked under my arm and I tried to not throw off the ‘Hey look at what that guy’s doing!’ vibe to anyone that might be around. I jogged over to the SUV and slid into the passenger seat casting a look at Z.- Ah you took off your new duds. And I picked em out special for you too. -I laughed and tucked the bag under my feet so that I could burn it later.- No one bothered you though did they? -Nodding my head with a knowing smile.- No one fucks with the guys in them suits, always means bad news. Like an instinct kinda thing. -I closed the door and slapped Z’s chest lightly with the back of my hand.- Hey, guess what? Seems like your hunch was right on, that lesser told me it was a vamp that did him in. So I guess it’s just a matter of finding the guy and instructing him on some of the finer methods of lesser slaying. -I leaned forward and caressed the dashboard, murmuring soothing tones.- It’s okay, baby. I’m sure he knows how to drive. -I laughed and relaxed back in my seat.- Just kidding, I’m not that big of a freakshow. Sheesh. -Laughing some more and then sobering quickly as I remember our other task tonight.- What say you swing on over to that Khristessa chick’s place so we can get that sitch handled before the King blows a gasket.

Orders

Butch

-I left Vishous in the Pit after I dressed and got ready for my patrol that night. There was something that I needed to take care of before I went out tonight, I’d put it off for far too long. I was going to bring it up with Vishous since it was his phone that got the message but with how he was when he came in I’d rather handle it myself. He could use the relaxation and if I could take even a little bit of the pressure off of his shoulders than I would. Besides it was Zsadist and I that went out and did some of the legwork on where this Khristessa could be found. But before I did jack shit I needed to see what the King thought on the thing. I had forwarded the email to myself so that I didn’t have to run around with V’s phone, that probably would have irritated the piss out of the tech junkie. There was no way that I was going to read that email again though, one time skimming through the bulk of it was enough for me. There are some things you just don’t want to know about the people that you share a living space with. I went through the mansion and headed straight to the King’s office. I stood up straighter, like I used to when I reported to the chief back when I was still a detective, and knocked on the door.-

Wrath

[The mental problems with Piper aside, I put serious thought into what Phury said about the Brotherhood needing a psychiatrist on hand. There were many problems about that particular sticky situation that were hard to overcome however. How anyone would be able to get a Warrior to sit down and admit that they had weaknesses was beyond my comprehension. I was one of them and I still couldn’t get any of them to confide in me. They were some of the most tight lipped sob’s ever to walk the planet. They did their duty to the race and they suffered through their issues silently. That had been the way of it for so long that I wasn’t sure if anything was going to change that. Yet Phury coming to me like he had suggested that he at least might benefit from someone who could look at things objectively. If just one Brother could be helped then it was worth looking into. Without actually letting him know what I had in mind, I had discreetly talked to Havers about the issue. Surprisingly the glymera dandy had been receptive to the idea but most of the suggestions he gave involved the human world. It seemed that there weren’t many among our own ranks that had the know how to handle something like that. I hung up the phone with him feeling more frustrated than ever when I heard a knock at the door. The scent told me that it was Butch but he was supposed to be on patrol tonight. My hand went down to my watch and I read the time by touch.]Enter.

Butch

-I came through the door and made sure to close it behind me before stepping forward to the King’s desk.- I know that I don’t have a lot of time but there is something that I think you should know about like yesterday. -I rolled my eyes and had to huff at that one.- Okay so I should have come to you way earlier but well here it is now. V got this email and I thought it was mine phone so I opened it by accident and I’m kinda wishing I hadn’t at this point but there’s no helping that now.-I started pacing a bit in front of the desk. I needed to just get this all out in one shot so I kept going, spewing it all out.- There’s this chick that somehow got a ton of info on you and … umm… Kisa… I have no idea how she got it but she put it all together and sent it to us. Now I don’t know everything bout what goes down with you all but apparently this Khristessa does. -I looked down and fumbled with my phone.- Here, I sent the email to you so that you know what I’m talking about. Anyways… So when I saw that I grabbed Zsadist and we went out to check out this chick. Come to find out she works for the newspaper so that was a bit of a scare there. It doesn’t say in the email what she intends to do with this but Z and I did find out where she lived. Turns out she’s the Dear Abby writer for the paper and works from home but that still doesn’t say much bout how she got the info or what she plans to do with it.

Wrath

[As soon as Kisa was mentioned my back went rigid and I let out a long hiss. It was one thing to know things about me and write them down it was an entirely different thing to be writing about HER. Bad enough for security, worse for my mental state to have a possible danger that involved my shellan floating around.]You are damn straight you should have told me sooner. Who knows how many people could have this by now? Does it give away anything about the mansion?[Knowing facts like the location of the mansion would prove dangerous for everyone under my roof. And if someone like Xcor or the lesser got their hands on something like that it would be a bloodbath. My mind suddenly raced through evacuation plans.] Is she human or vampire?

Butch

-I stopped pacing around the room and stood in front of Wrath with my hands clasped behind my back.- Honestly I hope that she is a vampire otherwise this is going to turn into the next Hollywood blockbuster. -I shook my head- I don’t think that she knows where the mansion is but it is mentioned often enough. She obviously knew enough to get an email to us. It’s not as if we have that stuff listed in the yellow pages. -I scratched the back of my neck and tossed out a suggestion that I hoped wouldn’t end in bloodshed.- I could swing by with Z and check her out while we are out tonight. I’m not sure if you want me to bring her in or what…

Wrath

[My fingers dug into the arms of the chair trying to control my immediate anger over the whole situation and look at it from a rational point of view. I knew that no one here was stupid enough to reveal information about anyone most especially not me. And that left me with a blank as to where it was coming from. My eyes flashed at the mention of bringing this female in.] Under no circumstances do I want that female to know for a certainty where we are located. It seems that she already has far too much information and I’m about to volunteer more on a silver platter. We need to know more about how she knows these things and get rid of any copies of it that she might have. Look into it but don’t give her anything more to work with than what she already has. These blanks need to be filled in before we… [I stopped and narrowed my blind eyes at the ex-human cop.] Don’t hold your breath on this one living, Butch. I will not hesitate to order her death if I think for one moment that it will endanger my shellan. If Khristessa is human you and Zsadist will take care of her and burn the house down around her to get rid of anything else that she might have. And if she’s a vampire then you are to take her to Darius’s old place so that we can keep an eye on her. [I took out my phone to have Fritz send some people over to the house. I turned my head back up to Butch and raised an eyebrow almost daring him to defy me on this one.] Have I made myself clear?

Butch

-I groaned as soon as killing the poor girl was mentioned. I knew that it would come to that before I even opened my mouth but I really hoped that it wouldn’t. The worst part was that I understood the need for it but that didn’t make it sit any easier. It wasn’t like she had done anything wrong per say  she just had exactly the kind of information that could get you killed. I wasn’t an assassin though. A warrior, yes. But not an assassin. I felt like I was going to puke right there on Wrath’s fancy carpet. Maybe I should have just left this to Vishous after all. I prayed that Khristessa actually was a vampire because anything else was not a road that I wanted to go down. It was a damn good thing that I had Z with me tonight because I wouldn’t be able to do it. I nodded to the King but tacked on the verbal when I remembered that a nod would do me no good.- I feel ya. I don’t like it though. So long as that gets marked down somewhere. I’m not a frickin hitman, Wrath. Not my thing. Those are the fuckers I find. Couldn’t we just wipe her memory? That would work wouldn’t it?

Wrath

If she’s human that might work. But there’s no way of telling how she got the information in the first place. [My blind gaze was cold enough to freeze even the most grizzled warrior.] And that’s not what I ordered. You and Z will take care of it or I will send Vishous, that way I know it gets done the right way.

Butch

-My fists knotted up and I spoke between gritted teeth.- Yeah, ok. I got it. -It was no wonder that a darkness always haunted my hellren. He always took care of things that required someone with loose morals. I could feel a vein on my forehead throbbing as I turned around. I wanted to take some of the weight from V’s shoulders and this was exactly what I got for it. I stomped out of the office and hoped to God that we would find plenty of lesser to take out tonight because I was a knot of tension that needed the release. I walked straight to the Escalade in the underground garage and shot a text message to Zsadist.- Let’s go.

I Have You

Vishous
Punches the code into the keypad and shoves the door open to the Pit. Sunrise was minutes away, I knew I was pushing my luck but what was life worth if you didn’t test the limits and shove them a mile or two out. My blood was still raging through my veins like an out of control locomotive. My usually clear eyes had a shadow cast to them. I didn’t stop till I reached the small galley style kitchen and there I grabbed a bottle of Goose and Lag. I bypassed the glasses and my heavy boots could be heard and felt making tracks to the bedroom. I had no doubt Butch was close, most likely watching his watch and cursing my very name or something close to it.
Butch
-I came back to the Pit covered in ice cream and assorted toppings. I almost thought to make a joke about asking V to lick it off of me but as soon as I got there I realized that I would have been talking to the walls. I swiped a glob of what must have been strawberry from my eyes and looked around the empty interior. It wasn’t a night when he was supposed to be out on the streets. And there it was… the note… My first instinct was always to go after him. My mind raced through what was up. Had I been so tied up in my own shit lately that I’d failed to notice my hellren falling down a well? Those were usually the only times that he went off like this. I’d seen it before, I’d seen notes like this before. It was never something like ‘Hey, I’m going round the corner for flowers and chocolates.’ I paced a track across the floor a few times until I remembered that I was covered in sugar and it was hardening fast. I cursed a red streak and hit the shower. I stayed in there only long enough to get rid of the crud and then I was back out pacing again. A track around living room formed, then the kitchen and finally the bedroom. I would sit down, look at my watch, jump back up, sit down again, check my phone, thump my leg, pull my hair and repeat it all over again. As soon as I heard the door to the Pit I was out of the bedroom like an arrow. I didn’t stop until I had my arms around Vishous. I squeezed him long and hard before pulling away and actually looking at him.- Holy shit, baby. Are you okay? You look like you went ten rounds with a weed whacker.
Vishous
I barely made it to the bedroom when I was almost steam rolled by Butch. My arms flew out with a bottle in each hand and I gripped the delicate glass. Leave it to Butch to flip it around and pour on the worried stuff. I let my head drop down enough so that I could rub the side of my face against Butch before he let go. I gave a short nod and held up the bottles. “All good, have a drink or bottle with me Cop?”
Butch
-My brows scrunched up with about a million question that ran through my head all at once. I reached up and ran my fingers through V’s wet hair. My nose picked up on more things than I wanted it to and I almost wished that I was still a human. I bit back every immediate thing that came to mind; still lost in my worry for V’s safety, well being and general mindset. I nodded and took the Lag from V’s hand.- Just tell me… ummm… should I be calling a chosen for you?…
Vishous
My eyes narrowed down so low that barely the blue outline could be seen. I managed to let go of the lag but my fingers curled around the bottle of Goose like it was a the chords of a neck and before I realized the glass shattered in my hand. “Don’t ever fucking patronize me. You have something to say then speak Cop. You know when you get like that in your head, you broadcast like a beacon." I took a step back, distance was a good thing at times and right now was one of those times. The veins on the back of my hand bulged as my fingers flexed. "Is it too much for me to walk in and have a fucking drink without you thinking shit or letting that head of yours skipping down some ass backwards lane?”
Butch
-My eyes widened by degrees with each word spoken and by the time you were done I even had a twitch at the corner of one eye.- You take a stroll through my mind and still fail to see the whole picture so I’ll just lay it out since you seem to think I’m patronizing you. -I held up the bottle of Lag and shook it some.- I don’t want a fuckin drink! -I slammed it into the wall close by and just let the glass fall where it may.- What I want is to know why my husband just came home smelling like the back side of a tree, a fuck load of his own blood and a healthy dose of cum. Because last I checked you don’t have a fetish for humping trees until your bloody. But most of all I want to know WHAT THE FUCK?! Since the concerned route isn’t working I’ll try this way instead. -I took the steps forward that closed the gap between us and stared directly into your clear eyes.- I want to know if you are okay and I’m not just referring to your wounds.
Vishous
A hissed breath worked it’s way through my elongated canines. I wanted the fire to build higher in me, I wanted to feed it more fuel. But that all went to Hades in a hand basket when my male turned logic, deep seeded concern and strength back at me. More and more the coolness coursed through me and I even found my eyes lowering along with my head that I was shaking at the moment. “You have me on that….all of it."I drug my gloved hand through my hair and let it drop to my side."Look I need a shower then sleep. So you know, I am sorry about that." I drew my head up and pinned Butch with a unwavering stare. "You too pissed off now to come with me?”
Butch
Oh I am pissed the fuck off alright but that doesn’t mean that I won’t still drill your ass into that bed. Wounds and all just so you can feel all of that shit. Don’t think I’m gonna kick back and forget about that side stepping you just did. Now get your ass in that bathroom so I can see if you need any stitches.
Vishous
I was already stripping and dropping my jacket, weapons and clothes as I walked to the bathroom. I had to dunk my head to hide a grin when I heard Butch’s tone, he sounded like a pissed off male but also a disgruntled concern probation officer. It still blew my fucking mind wide open how the male could take me from ready to jump off the edge to a grinning and horned up bastard. I made it to the bathroom with my foot kicking my leathers off and stood there before my male. I didn’t hazard a look down at myself, I knew two things were a definite, I was a fucked up mess and my cock was hard. I kept my mouth shut up until that point but I asked one simple question. “Do I shower first or do you want to inspect me further.” 
Butch
-I sucked in a hissed breath when V’s jacket came off and I saw his arms. His hands were bad enough but the deep gashes that ran up his arms had my heart flipping over. I took two steps forward and had to stop myself. My eyes narrowed and I walked a half circle around V. I had to fold my arms over my chest to keep from babying the love of my life because that was clearly not what he wanted.-Barbed wire if I’m not mistaken. -I knew that I wasn’t. I’d seen some fucked up things in my time on the force and it was one of those times. If someone had wrapped it around my hellren I would rip them apart, limb from limb. But something about his manner suggested that wasn’t the case. He had gone out seeking whatever he got, that much was certain. Self destruction I understood all too well, I just wondered at the reason behind it.- No, I got a pretty good idea of what’s doin. Clean up. -I almost didn’t realize how bad it hurt that he hadn’t said anything to me until I turned around and saw myself in the mirror. I ducked down to get the first aid kit from under the counter so that I wouldn’t have to stare at that face any longer.-
Vishous
I waited long enough for Butch to do a walk around before I stepped into the shower. There was no need to set it up, I wanted in and out and that is what I did. I flipped the nozzle on and let the cold slowly warming to hot water wash away all the dirt and debris covering my body. Within seconds the floor of the tub was coated in a dark muddy color and I washed every part of me till it ran clean and I could actually see my skin again. I cringed every now and then as the soap seeped into the wounds that were slowly healing but once I had it every particle cleaned and rinse, I felt almost new. I dragged my fingers through each side of my head and shook as much excess water off as I could from my hair before stepping out and grabbing up a towel from the rack and wrapping it around my waist. It didn’t take but a look or even a glance at Butch demeanor and face to know I fucked up. I tucked the towel in tighter and walked over to Butch. “I just did some old school training tonight, that’s all, nothing else and no one else. Feel me?”
Butch
-I looked up at V’s reflection in the mirror and wondered if it was better to see the wounds when they were partially obscured by dirt. Now they stood out in stark contrast to his clean skin. My mouth drew up in a tight line and I focused on laying out what I would need from the first aid kit.- Old school… as in Bloodletter… -It wasn’t a question. I knew the answer.- Did you find your answers? -I was trying to understand but I had a hard time looking past the male that was hurting. It wasn’t even the external injuries that worried me. I knew that it was the internal struggles that were more devastating. I turned around but didn’t look V in the eyes, I focused on the wounds instead. I had a needle and thread already in my hand and I took the arm closest to me. I didn’t ask or wait to see if V was ready, i just picked the deepest gash and started working on it.-
Vishous
I leaned back against the counter and watched Butch closely. That was something I was more than use to doing by now. I always found my attention and eyes drifting towards Butch no matter how close or far apart we were. We could be in a crowded room with the Brothers and I would find my gaze fixated on the male. So I knew how his body spoke with each movement, how when he didn’t look up at me it ripped through me more than any barb wire in existence. My head shook and I let the deep breath that I didn’t realize I was holding, out. “There isn’t any answers, but I got what I needed right now and that’s the end game, True." I didn’t think or have to when Butch lifted my arm up and started stitching away on me. I trusted him, outside of myself, he was the only one I would let do this to me. I didn’t like this feel of discord that was flowing high as fuck right now between Butch and myself. With my free hand I placed my fingers under Butch’s strong chin and lifted your face up some. "This wasn’t about us, if I don’t get anything else across now, that is the one thing you have to get in that hard as fuck head of yours. Me and you, that is as sure as the blood that we share in each others veins.”
Butch
-I couldn’t help but chuckle at the irony of this whole damn sitch. Here I was patching up a wound on my hellren’s arm while he was talking about how he ‘got what he needed right now’. A nice way of saying he’d patched himself up. I stopped trying to stitch him up when he raised my chin up. My brows furrowed some more and I resisted the urge to stick the needle straight in him and just leave it there.-And you call me hard headed?! You stubborn bastard! -I ground my teeth together and focused on slowing my breathing down before trying to spit out what was spinning through my head.- How many times have you told me that we are in this shit together? My problem with the Omega had not jack shit to do with you and you still helped me through it. But when you have a problem your first thought is to go out and beat yourself up? What would you have done if I did that? How would you have felt?
Vishous
I clamped my jaws shut and listened to the small rant that Butch was currently going on right now. I wasn’t so far gone that I didn’t get or agree with some of it. Still it was simple to me, it’s done and over, it didn’t have anything to do with us as a whole and I didn’t try to hide away any of it. But yet here I was being chastised further. My hand dropped away from your chin and I yanked my other one you was working from you and pushed off the counter. “I didn’t go and beat the fuck out of myself, I trained, there’s a difference. And even you go within yourself when shit goes down inside yourself." Shaking my head I yanked the thread from my arm and walked out of the bathroom to the bedroom and out to the kitchen. Some things had no words, some had no name that you could put a definition to, it just was what it was. I grabbed a new bottle of Goose and this time I did include a glass. I took a seat in the living area on the couch and started in on the bottle.
Butch
-Instead of drawing you out all I managed to do was make you retreat further. I cursed at myself as you walked out of the bathroom with that look that said ‘I’m done talking about this’ louder than a megaphone. My fingers dug into my hair and I almost pulled out chunks in frustration. I took my time packing away the first aid kit, trying to settle down and come at this from a rational point of view. When I got it all done I came out into the living room. I stepped between V’s legs and sat down on the coffee table across from him. I rested my hands on my knees and looked directly at him whether he looked at me or not.- You are right. I go so deep inside of myself that I sometimes have a hard time seeing the top of the hole. I’ve fucked up along the way and done a lot of stupid things that made me wonder if I was going to lose you. But I didn’t lose you, you were always there to pull me out of the muck. -I sucked in a deep sigh and pushed back up off of the table.- You don’t have to tell me shit if you don’t want to, Vishous. I just want you to know that you aren’t alone. You haven’t been alone since I walked through that door. No matter how hard you try, things that affect one of us, hit both of us.
Vishous
I sit the glass of Goose down next to the bottle when Butch took a seat on the coffee table in front of me. My legs spread apart wider to make room for the larger than life male and when you went to stand up I took a hold of one of your wrist. My head cocked back and I locked my diamond eyes on deep hazel ones. “I know I’m not alone which is why I came back here…to you, it’s always been you who brought me back." My head dropped down a couple inches and I took a few much needed deep breaths before I could look back up to you." I’m not trying to hold shit back or anything else. The one thing that I do know is at the end and the beginning of anything, I have you.”
Butch
-I stopped from moving any further away when that broken and battered hand closed around my wrist. My face twisted up and I forced down the concern because I knew that you would see it as pity and that wasn’t what I was going for. I sat back down heavily and took that hand that held me.- You can not fault me for worrying about the one person on this fucked up planet that means the most to me. -My thumb brushed over the ring on your finger.- You take care of so many things and so many people. I am damn proud to call you mine. -I lifted your hand and brought it to my lips. I licked the remaining blood from your knuckles with a slow deliberation.-
Vishous
I hunched forward a little more when Butch sit back down. My fingers curled some around yours and I found that I couldn’t take my eyes off of you and the more you spoke the more I felt like an ass. Finally I nodded. “I get the worrying part Cop, I do it enough with you and it’s when you quit worrying that I’m fucked and not in any damn good ways that I like." If there had been anymore words they all would have died off right then when Butch brought my battered hand to his mouth. My gut tightened up and my fangs made an instant appearance. I licked my lips as the growl built up, there was only one word that came to mind and that I wanted to say. "Mine!”
Butch
-My eyes sparked brightly as I looked back to you. I grinned but didn’t stop what I was doing. That one word that drew at my heart like no other could.- Always, my love. -I picked out one of your fingers from the rest and sucked it into my mouth. My tongue twisted around the finger and my lips sealed down tightly. I drew my mouth from the digit slowly and leaned back on the coffee table to run my gaze over your body.- I’m going to need more time to lick all of those wounds. -My smile was lopsided and showed a hint of fang.-
Vishous
I used my free hand to push down on my aching length that was forming a nice tent under my towel while I watched you suck my finger into your more than willing mouth. My eyes dropped to mere slits and I all but drooled down my chin from the simple action. “Then it’s a good thing that night is not yet here and even if it was neither of us are on patrol tonight so take all the time you want, I’m your more than willing male.”
Butch
-I stood up from the table but I didn’t let go of your hand. My gaze dropped to the delicious hard on that you weren’t hiding from anyone and ran slowly back up your body. I tugged on your hand to urge you up off the couch. I wanted full access to every portion of you and the confines of the couch were not going to work well for what I had in mind.- Let me take care of you baby. -I dropped your hand and stepped over the coffee table. I looked over my shoulder at you and headed back into our room.-
Vishous
I wasn’t but a half second behind Butch when you took off towards our room. “See Cop, I fucking love the way your mind works." I tore the towel off as I walked through the bedroom door and dropped it where it hit. Glancing down at my cock and back up to you. "It always gives me a raging hard on." I stepped up to the bed and practically fell back on it. "I’m all yours Butch.”
Butch
-I stand at the foot of the bed and look down at the gorgeous male laid out before me. I licked my lips and slowly devoured every inch of the image. I reached down to adjust my own hard cock behind my jeans. I leaned down and grabbed one of V’s ankles, pulling it to one corner of the bed and leaving it there. Then I moved over to the other ankle and did the same thing moving it to the opposite side of the bed. My fingers ran up one leg, skimmed over the base of the proud erection that jutted from V’s body and ran down the other leg. I was already drooling like a fool and I hadn’t even done anything yet.- So sexy. -I was hard not to just crawl up on the bed and feel every portion of that muscled body pressed against me. I forced myself to walk around the bed and delay things even further. I took the wrist of the arm that didn’t have a glove and pulled it to the edge of the bed. I rested one knee on the bed next to V and turned the muscled arm until I found the most wounds. There was definitely something to be said for super healing because his deep gashes were already closing up on their own. My tongue slid over his huge forearm, tracing each vein and tendon. The tip of my tongue dipped into every injury and I closed my lips around them, sucking the skin into my mouth. Every small taste of blood sent a jolt through my system like an electric charge that had me growling for more. I scraped my sharp fangs over V’s muscled biceps and couldn’t resist taking a bite. My whole mouth opened wide to close around his arm and I almost dropped down on the bed right then and there. A deep groan rolled out of me and I did end up rubbing my hardened cock over the mattress. When my eyes cut back to Vishous they were bright and full of lust. I slowly pulled my fangs from his flesh and ran my tongue over the spot. The scent of blood and sex was heavy in the air. I stood back up, taking a minute to control my breathing, rolling my head over my shoulders.- I want to take my sweet time with you but I don’t know that I have the same amount of control that you have. -My grin was tinged with blood. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and dropped it to the ground. Moving over to the switch on the wall, I flicked it off and left the room illuminated by our eyes and V’s natural glow alone.-