#How everything good in life seems to lead back to you (Cal ❤️ Les)

[ritzy-cervidae]

He's been told by an anonymous person to kiss the alternates that won't kill him. That's why he's here. "Bonjour," he greets, before his right hand gently wraps its clawed fingers under his alternate's chin and leans in to press their lips together in a chaste kiss.

"Bonjour, mon âme partagée" Les makes a noise of surprise as Cal takes his chin to press their mouths together. before without even thinking he steps closer to his twin tilting his head to better fit their lips as he wraps his arms around Cal's shoulders burying a ink black hand in his splinter's hair.

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Les gently reaches up a shaking ink black hand to cup Cal's cheek as they stare at each other and feels that something significant was happening between him and his twin, something that made his wounded bruised body flush with fluttering warmth that he hasn't felt since he was a teenager.

He watched as Cal slowly tilts his head as he moved closer after he asked for more kisses from his soul splinter and slowly closed his own doll-like eyes as their lips met softly for the first time, it felt right having their lips locked together like finding a missing puzzle piece had clicked into place as Cal's lips carefully pressed against his own.

With a blissful sigh Les melted against Cal completely and tenderly slid his shaking hand cupping his twin's cheek to curl it into his splinter's hair at the back of his head.

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The thumb rubbing his ear did in fact sooth Les while also slowly relaxing his over-stressed abused body, having someone he trusted scent mark and curl around him was of course a rather new feeling as Les had been alone most of his existence up until this point.

He hadn’t even thought that kissing Cal’s jaw would be a wrong move to take but feeling of lips pressing against his throat soothed his sudden anxiety then more color filled Les’ bruised sore cheeks at what his twin said to him next…..‘Mine’… ‘yours’

The stag shifted to look at Cal face to face with a serious and thoughtful expression before a tiny smile lit up his sore face… the first smile he’s had since before last night. “ᵉᵐᵇʳᵃˢˢᵉ ᵐᵒᶦ ᵖˡᵘˢ.”

Les looks at him, and then he smiles…and Cal can almost feel that dead heart of his skip a beat. His alternates almost always smile. He almost always smiles. The difference, in this instance, is in how sincere it is, despite the sour situation he’s just gotten out of.

He’s asked to kiss him more, and if that isn’t an invitation, then Cal doesn’t know what is. His eyes slowly slip shut as he tilts his head down, closing the gap and gently pressing his lips against Les’ own while keeping his hand on his alt’s ear.

It’s light enough of a kiss that Les can pull away if he wants to…in case this wasn’t what he meant.

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@radicheart

"Golly! I do believe that's a perfect match~"

[ritzy-cervidae]

🌚 for a nightmare

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"I can never have nightmares when your near mon âme éclatée but to answer your question when I do sleep I never dream... either good or bad."

@smiledotdeer

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Les leans his head up to met his forehead against Cal's as he leans down into his space as more blood dripped down around them from the corpse decorating his alternate's antlers, The stag licks the red streaks from Cal's cheeks and jaw with a moan feeling his soon to be mate rock eagerly against his tented trousers.

Ears shiver and swivel forward to focus on what Cal was saying to him as he softly pants arching his back to rolls his own hips against the man on top of him. "Like I said mon âme partagée anything you need is yours, I am here to share your discomfort darling." If he was surprised at Cal wanting to top he didn't show it and didn't really care at this point as the rut made his body ache for any kind of relief

at the sight of his twin's knotted length be released from Cal's pants he whines slightly and lifts his leg to hook behind his alternates thigh as he reaches down to unbutton his own pants with one ink black hand and with the other gently wrapping around Cal's sex so hot and so like his own but different.

He huffs softly as he nuzzles his nose along Cal's jaw while his own tail hidden under his coat jacket starts wagging his hot ink black hands lightly coming to rest on his twin's hips as he intentionally inhales more of the pheromones soaking his alternate.

"Yes dear" Les shivers at the growl before he follows Cal's demanding prodding until his up onto his twin's desk laying back as his alternate loomed over him blood dripping onto his pink vested chest and face, He licks the blood with a low noise as Cal pins his limp wrists to the wood besides his head his own antlers steadily growing the more he falls into his own chemically induced rut.

when Cal rolls his hips Les lets out a deep growl from his throat as black ichor drools from his mouth, he was just as achingly hard as the stag on top of his burning body.

[ritzy-cervidae]

"Yes, I'd love to watch you tear into someone's jugular mon bien-aimé~" Les' ear flicks at the ticklish thumb rubbing lightly at the base where his ear meets his head, He hums happily at the kiss to his nose before he tugs Cal close and kisses him hard on the mouth licking at his lips

"No? Well I'm excited to hear the explanation!" At the hand in his hair his eyes close and his shoulders relax as he leans into Cal's body "Hmm that does sound like fun! I'll have to try that on my next hunt, would you like to come with me Darling?"

[ritzy-cervidae]

The thumb rubbing his ear did in fact sooth Les while also slowly relaxing his over-stressed abused body, having someone he trusted scent mark and curl around him was of course a rather new feeling as Les had been alone most of his existence up until this point.

He hadn't even thought that kissing Cal's jaw would be a wrong move to take but feeling of lips pressing against his throat soothed his sudden anxiety then more color filled Les' bruised sore cheeks at what his twin said to him next.....'Mine'... 'yours'

The stag shifted to look at Cal face to face with a serious and thoughtful expression before a tiny smile lit up his sore face... the first smile he's had since before last night. "ᵉᵐᵇʳᵃˢˢᵉ ᵐᵒᶦ ᵖˡᵘˢ."

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Les listens to his splinter’s humming with his arms tightening around Cal’s waist while he continues to quietly sob into Cal’s shoulder, He was letting out all of the emotional trauma of last night seep out of his body through his tears because he knew once he was healed the time for vulnerability would be over…. Hell wasn’t a place for any kind of weakness.

He paused in his crying with a quiet gasp when he felt lips slide against his neck faint color fluttering to his purple bruised cheeks…. Les gently pressed a kiss to Cal’s jaw in response. “ᴵˡ ⁿᵉ ᵖᵉᵘᵗ ᵖᵃˢ ᵃᵛᵒᶦʳ ᶜᵉ ᵠᵘᶦ ⁿ'ᵉˢᵗ ᵖᵃˢ à ˡᵘᶦ, ᶦˡ ⁿ'ᵃ ᵖᵃˢ ᵘⁿ éᶜˡᵃᵗ ᵈᵉ ᵐᵒⁿ âᵐᵉ.”

“C'est exact,” he whispers, his hand slowly moving up from Les’ hair so it can gently wrap around and rub against one of his ears instead. It always soothes him when he’s upset; maybe his alternate is the same.

When Les kisses his jaw, Cal finally kisses him proper, pressing it into his neck before he falls still with his forehead resting on Les’ cheek as he continues petting at his ear with his thumb. “Il ne pourra jamais t'avoir comme moi. Tu es à moi et je suis à toi.”

[ritzy-cervidae]

He huffs softly as he nuzzles his nose along Cal's jaw while his own tail hidden under his coat jacket starts wagging his hot ink black hands lightly coming to rest on his twin's hips as he intentionally inhales more of the pheromones soaking his alternate.

"Yes dear" Les shivers at the growl before he follows Cal's demanding prodding until his up onto his twin's desk laying back as his alternate loomed over him blood dripping onto his pink vested chest and face, He licks the blood with a low noise as Cal pins his limp wrists to the wood besides his head his own antlers steadily growing the more he falls into his own chemically induced rut.

when Cal rolls his hips Les lets out a deep growl from his throat as black ichor drools from his mouth, he was just as achingly hard as the stag on top of his burning body.

Les noticed the smell permeating around the room immediately and couldn't help the little cough as Cal snaps to look at him while Les watches the dripping corpse flop around on his twin's antlers.

Cal grabbed his shoulders and he automatically pulled his shared soul closer to let the scent of rutting consume him willingly. "Whatever you need from me it's already yours mon âme partagée" he leans down to nuzzle with a little growl

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"No? Well I'm excited to hear the explanation!" At the hand in his hair his eyes close and his shoulders relax as he leans into Cal's body "Hmm that does sound like fun! I'll have to try that on my next hunt, would you like to come with me Darling?"

"Oh yes! it was happening on both sides as a fear tactic! ahh sometimes I miss the war~" Les happily nuzzles Cal's cheek as his twin tugs him into a side hug while he wraps his arms about Cal's lovely hips. "Not much to say really, there were decapitated heads on sticks about the trenches my love, what would you like to know?"

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"Oh yes! it was happening on both sides as a fear tactic! ahh sometimes I miss the war~" Les happily nuzzles Cal's cheek as his twin tugs him into a side hug while he wraps his arms about Cal's lovely hips. "Not much to say really, there were decapitated heads on sticks about the trenches my love, what would you like to know?"

"Hello Darling~" first and foremost Cal gets a kiss on the cheek in greeting. "Oh yes! it was still fairly popular in my universe in my day, I even did it myself in the great war once or twice."

[ritzy-cervidae]

"Hello Darling~" first and foremost Cal gets a kiss on the cheek in greeting. "Oh yes! it was still fairly popular in my universe in my day, I even did it myself in the great war once or twice."

@ritzy-cervidae (because you liked the 'head on a stick' thing and Cal wants to talk about it)

"Have you heard of this method before? Or used it, perhaps?"