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"Screaming and sobbing? My gods, you are hopeful, aren't you." It wasn't a teasing tone, and Hel didn't have much time to respond; Illska's cool tongue slid from the base of his half-hard cock to the cut head, skilled fingers coiling around the shaft. His tongue curled around the rim just beneath the bulbous tip, before dark lips parted and took the sensitive part into his mouth, sucking.

Illska was not one for teasing, and Helblindi was not one for being teased, so it wasn't long before the Jotun on his knees took more of a now-hard cock into his mouth, working Hel deep into his throat.

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“You can start with placing your wicked mouth on my cock, little pet,” he growled, licking a stray drip of blood from Illska’s chin, his eyes bright with lust. “And then after that, perhaps I should sit you in my lap once more and stretch you until you’re clawing at my chest, begging for more.”

His eyes hardened, nails raking across Illska’s back. “No one shows desperation like you, my Illska.”

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"Only you are so lucky as to see it, Helblindi." Another wicked smile played across his lips, as he stole another kiss from Hel's mouth, letting the prince taste his blood. Kissing bloody kisses down the Jotun's chest, nails clawing against the insides of his thighs as he slid down between his lover's thighs, knees meeting the cold stone floor.

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Hel laughed. “You lavish empty praise like the most well-seasoned members of a royal court, Illska.” He grinned, moving back on the bed and pulling Illska up into his lap, one strong arm around his waist.

“But you also speak the truth. And now I find myself with a most curious lust for something more. Like you said…my blood is warm. Hot. And I crave you.”

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Illska's smiles were always cruel and dark at the edges; even in earnest and happy situations, they were wickedly curved. Hel was met with this smile as Illska straddled his lap. "I always speak the truth you." Lips and teeth slick with the ichor of blood, he grinned. "What then, my lord, can I do to sate this craving of yours?" 

Hel drew his hands back, closing them around Illska’s wrists and squeezing hard, almost hard enough to injure. He growled into the kiss, sharp teeth tearing at his lips, moaning at the sudden burst of warm copper.

“You should have seen me today,” he whispered, tugging hard at Illska’s hair. “None of my men would even face the beast.”

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Bone rubbed bone, snatched together like there was no skin or muscle at all between them. Illska's upper lip curled for a moment, but did not back away, letting Hel's teeth bite into his lower lip, feeling the blood fill his mouth. Breathing heavy for a moment, his lips still near his lover's. "They were cowards where you were not, my lord. You would not give up, and they would sooner run away."

Ah, so the usual craving.

[laughs softly, stroking his fingers gently across Illska’s cheek, his other hand twisting in black hair, pulling him close for another, more brutal kiss]

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Oh, on the contrary, blondie.

I think about harming Aesir on a daily basis. Pale skin with such red blood, it is a beautiful look. Mouths agape in horror and pain, eyes rolling back in their heads.. mm, delicious. Absolutely mouth-watering.

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And what do you want?

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[He didn't get a chance to respond save for a soft moan, his mouth meeting Hel's quite willingly, his return kiss just as hard and hungry. Hands resting on Helblindi's forearms.]

Mhmm. The skin is being stripped and cured as we speak. The head will adorn my wall. Among others.

[reaches out, taking Illska’s chin in his hand, tilting it up to meet his lips, speaking through the kiss] So. Tell me of this craving you mentioned.

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I'm more inclined to slice up your face and serve it to Loki.

Gods, you're a brat even in the wrong form.

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And what do you want?

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[Smiling wickedly against the kiss, red eyes sliding to a half-close.] A craving of you in me, your flesh on mine, my blood on your tongue.

[Ghost light touch along his neck, curling in his white hair.] 

I slaughtered it. [grins, his face lit up with childish glee]

You should have seen how magnificent it was. Thrice the size of father, at least. It killed one of my men, and maimed the other. The beast tried to tear my arm from my shoulder, but I took its mouth in hand and tore until the jaws hung limp. It was…thrilling.

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And what do you want?

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[Nodding.] You are a most excellent hunter, Helblindi, there is no doubt about that. I can assume then that you will have its hide soon for your bed or floor? 

[Trailing his fingers along the bigger Jotun's jaw lightly.]

[Is sitting at the foot of his bed, wrapping a fresh strip of linen around a gash on his upper arm, not bothering to look up as Illska enters]

Come over here, tie this off for me.

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[Crossing the room, before standing between Hel's thighs, taking the ends of the linen from him and tying it snug but not tight, and tucking the ends in.]

Dare I ask what happened on the hunt?

If you must.

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[Rapping lightly on the large wooden doors to Helblindi's bedroom, before easing his slender frame in.]

I am here, my lord.

I am. I returned from the hunt not long ago, and will be in my rooms.

Come to me.

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I will be there in a moment, Helblindi, I have one minor thing to take care of.

One of the many reasons why I return to you, Illska. And leave you in a state that I may return to you again.

[Smirks] I am pleased to have such an effect on you.

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You have many effects on me, Helblindi, none so restricted to the blood in my veins.

Speaking of, are you free this night, my lord? I've a craving.

It pleases me, Illska, because of the curve of your lips when you say it. So many others drop the word as if it were nothing, but when you say it, you speak as if I truly own you.

You say it as if it were a charm to draw me even more intensely towards you.

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I will never admit it Helblindi, but I also do not correct the assumption, so take of that what you will.

And I do admit that I like the idea of you being so very hungry for me, so very intense.. it does heat the blood a little bit, I should say. 

Sarcasm or not, it’s nice to hear the word from your mouth. For once.

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You hear plenty of other pretty words that describe you in well-attended detail. Why does that one please you over the others? I'd like to think I've been quite eloquent in my.. adoration of you, Helblindi.

[Smiles] Ah. I see you can learn.

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I wouldn't say that just yet, pretty one. You have no idea who I am, or more to the point, what I am capable of. 

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And who are you, exactly?