Leave a Trace [Talon]

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Rickter
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Rickter had to admit that ever since their Bond together had grown, he'd grown ever more accustomed to be vulnerable toward Talon and Aoren. As one who was so solitary prior to their relationships, he vastly understood the world of absence Talon had implied. Though there were times that loudness felt like a quiet to him also, in a way that made it comfortably easier to be alone at the time. When pointed out the usefulness of Semblance for even the minute things, such as reading the moods of his twins, the wolf's own mind looked to have metaphorically exploded from such a revelation.

He could actually understand the needs of his family far better than before! This was a magic skill he'd be utilizing frequently if that were the case, once he got his share of practice in with it. "Well, now I'll have an easier time keeping the twins from wailing too much." He jested with a light bit of mirth, before he'd been drawn to press their brows together once more. It had become his favorite manner of affection from the Synnekar, one that venerated a genuine fire in his own soul. Rickter listened intently when Talon took a moment to consider the inquiry made, before he felt the warmth of his Sorumeito's finger rub over the Rune of Elementalism.

A soft glow reacted to the touch when Rickter felt it there, as he gave Talon a hearty grin before listening to the prince's praise. The wolf had indeed learned how water, wind, and even ice were his betters in his elemental arsenal. And to see how bashful his partner had grown in just asking for a rune of his own? Oh! The wolf's heart melted as he genuinely chuckled to his Shinzō. "What's this?! The first to get a rune from Rickter the great you say?" He teased with a brush of his hands up the base of Talon's neck, before he cupped the Synnekar's jaw with his weathered hands. "Now how on Ailizane could I ever a request, Sorumeito."

Ah, but the bigger question was where the wolf should put it, since his Bondmate had the pleasure of marking him twice now. Already, the wolf moaned tastefully when he gently kissed the Synnekar on the lips, while his hands returned to the man's pecs to resume exploration once more. He thought of a few places already, one or two whimsical humor while the other a considerable option. It was when he pulled slowly away from Talon that the wolf's hands reached the sash at the bottom of the linen shirt. The fabric around talon's torso loosened for the Avialae to help with its removal, and when his toned bare skin was revealed, Rickter didn't wait to begin exploring it for himself. Like always would when he'd slip into bed to sleep with Talon and Aoren for the night, before a few hours later would lead to another rotation back to his other beloved.

It wasn't that he minded the rotations. It was just pure habit more than anything, one he delighted in no matter how odd the mannerism. They were all his pack after all, besides, the night guard obviously grew accustomed to a black dire wolf quietly prowling the hallways between their chambers. But this time though, Rickter explored with exuberant appreciation in his warmth breaths, his hands already brushed along the lower ridges just above Talon's waistline. The wolf obviously had in mind a place to place Talon's first rune, noticing the scar that was present over the prince's sternum.

After a few soft kisses across the demigod's skin, Rickter looked up to his beloved once more, and leaned into a rise with his heels to share another kiss with his soulmate. The wolf felt such vibrant warmth inside his heart now, it was a warmth he wanted to remain between them forever. Therefore when his hands slid back up, he pressed his fingers above the scar altogether and laced aether in with his emotions. He was no Mesmer but even he noticed the nature of Talon's Semblance rune, having felt such genuine power course into the makeup of his soul in those moments. And though Rickter had his own experiences to reflect on when he gained Elementalism, he knew without a shadow of doubt, that Talon was more than capable of handling such an awakening with the rune.


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Truth be told he was curious with what would come of it, and so, with a gentle push of those thoughts he laced that aether through his fingers. Beneath the digits a cerulean light glimmered, as he felt the warmth he held onto imprint itself into the Rune he created. At the shift of his fingers toward Talon's abdomen, Rickter revealed the rune of a winged creature born from a cerulean flame. "My power is yours now, Shinzō." He called his love, his would-be Heart.
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He blushed more fiercely as Rickter teased him but he smiled and leaned into the wolf’s touch. He never tired of Rickter touching him. He often withdrew from the touch of many others, welcoming only the brush of familiar fingers upon his body. Rickter was a man whose touch he often craved. The feel of those weathered hands sliding across his bare skin in the privacy of their bedroom had brought him to many a gasping moan. Rickter knew his body inside and out, having spent hours exploring it and it was an exploration that he welcomed. Just as much as he welcomed the wintery warmth that flowed from the Rathari man across the Bond. His feelings for the man had only grown kinder, softer, and more confident since that fateful day in Zaichaer where he had confessed that sacred word. Sorumeito. Soulmate. It was true in every sense of the word. The warmth that his beloved wolf brought to his heart was a fire he cherished in ways that only the Bond could express.

R-Rickter!” As his shirt fell away and the wolf explored his torso, Talon bit his bottom lip. His wings twitched in excitement and anticipation. The press of the man against his body made heat build inside of him. The exchanging of magic was an intimate gift and he was glad that he could be intimate with Rickter in ways physical, spiritual, emotional and mental. He held back a soft moan, tilting his head back and exposing his neck as Rickter trailed kisses along his body. Arousal spiked through him and he brought his hands up to clutch at the wolf’s broad shoulders.

When the Rathari pressed his fingers to the scar over his chest, when the aether in Rickter’s touch joined the flow of his own and imbued upon him the sacred elemental mark that he would now treasure, Talon’s eyes flew open. He gasped, pulling Rickter close, fingers lacing through the man’s hair as he yanked him into a ferocious kiss. Fire coursed through his body. Heat passed into every muscle, every sinew, every bone in his form as he felt the elemental power infuse his very soul. It came with an intense burning that began to build inside of his muscles but Talon welcomed it. He hissed as he used his teeth to gently tug at Rickter’s bottom lip.

His eyes now burned with a silver fire that had turned red-gold at the edges. Talon was already gifted with powers over fire of a different sort. He could feel that heat building across his form as the rune took hold upon his chest. He pressed his brow to Rickter’s and let out a shuddering breath as delicious fire roiled through him. The hard press of his arousal was pressed squarely against Rickter’s thigh.

You awaken such flames inside of me, my soulmate. My sorumeito. My beloved wolf.” He pulled the man squarely against his body, hands sliding down the wolf’s muscular arms until he entwined their fingers together.

I am fire incarnate, my love.” He kissed Rickter fiercely, his eyes igniting as he welcomed the elemental heat into his heart and soul. With his words and across the Bond, he whispered softly to his beloved wolf. “And I will set worlds on fire to lead you to me.

Talon wrapped his wings around Rickter, sliding his hands into the wolf’s pants. Now would be a dance of Ice and Fire.
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It became increasingly obvious that the both of them often enjoyed these deeply intimate moments, truthfully though, Talon's own craving felt the same as Rickter's the longer he appreciated the Synnekar's body. He was such a strong and powerful warrior, and not just by the martial prowess he displayed nor the magic power he possessed either. No, Rickter had already appreciated the musculature of Talon many a time before, yet no matter how much, even he could never quite have enough of the prince to himself as of late. Therefore it was only natural for Rickter to chuckle as he took his time, and explored the sensual places he knew would entice his soulmate even further.

They had grown ever close since the days they spent within the industrial city, when Rickter first heard that special name called to him in the privacy of their room together. It was a word that venerated a deeper and more profound sense of love within the wolf, one he felt would cherish for the rest of his days if he should be so lucky to. In that time not only had Talon, as well as Aoren, knock down most of the walls Rickter kept within himself, but they'd also brought out the best in the wolf that not very many got to see anymore. He had changed considerably for them but it was a growth that felt as genuine as the feelings they harbored for one another.

Thus, he tilted his head at Talon with a playful smirk at best, when Talon's exclamation of his name led to the removal of the shirt. Ever the modest one even in the present company! The wolf practically cupped his hands on the man's jaw once more in response, before he went to work exploring his soulmate's skin once more. He loved every second of that smell Talon exuded, the twitches in his lover's wings in anticipation when he roamed. The wolf felt firm hands gently grip him on the shoulders while he explored, the gentle press of the wolf's lips met with the longing sighs that oft came between two intimate lovers. Truly, what they had together felt beautiful to Rickter.

It was a beauty he longed to share and also keep to himself at the same time, which in itself was a complicated feeling the wolf had over his Shinzo. Likely because Talon was such a core member of the pack now, to lose him would feel like losing another piece of Rickter entirely. Talon gasped when the moment finally came, and the wolf felt the close embrace of his lover when he was pulled in closer, the heat of their souls in close proximity somehow sent butterflies throughout the wolf's gut. He could feel everything Talon felt when the heat of that fire coursed through his veins, as the aether the wolf instilled seeped in to settle and empower his beloved with the flames that burned as passionately as Talon's kiss. Already Rickter had to catch his breath again, his chest already slowly heaved from the deep intakes he'd briefly exhaled.

When they pressed their brows together again, the wolf's hands remained rested over the rune he'd bestowed on Talon, as the lingering heat between them didn't threaten to lighten anytime soon. They were so close together and truthfully, the words to describe the feelings Rickter felt were getting harder to find. It was beyond wonderful to him, beyond exciting even, as he felt the coursing flames settle within his soulmate before him. The gentle tug on his lower lip generated a soft chuckle, mixed with a playful growl, as the wolf looked into those fiery eyes to see the magic settling in. It also became increasingly obvious how his lover felt, and not just through the Bond, when Rickter noticed the massive bulge in Talon's trousers.

"I am proud to." He shared when Talon expressed the awakening of flames, the wolf's own heart sent aflutter when he heard the other half of what his soulmate had to say. To not only know but believe in such words sparked more wonders for Rickter, for he believed every word that was said to him in that moment. He had seen Talon push himself hard, for others and for him, and he'd especially seen how hard Talon loved him when difficult times strained the both of them. Zaichaer had only been a stepping stone in realizing just how much Rickter truly needed Talon, and so, he smiled wholly to the Synnekar as he planted a firm passionate kiss on the man's lips once more.

"I love you," He murmured softly now that they were in such close proximity, "and I would tear the skies apart if meant being with you over and over again." Rickter expressed this as he brought his hands up to caress Talon's neck, his hands lightly trailing underneath the base of the man's skull where he could gently grip strands of the prince's own hair. His wings came around to shelter them and within that moment, the wolf felt his lovers hands tread down to a space shared only between them as of right now. A space where it was obvious Rickter also had arousal within, when the brush of warm skin against it elicited an eager moan.

It had become clear to Rickter before as to how he felt and what he wanted to do, but being with Talon now almost made it impossible to keep it secret for time being. He almost wanted to proclaim his idea of love and marriage right now, but he held fast, and chuckled instead with a minor pull of one of his hands from the prince's scalp. With just the snap of the wolf's fingers, the door at the top of the basement's stairwell creaked to a close.

It was when the lock clicked to a shut that they would begin their dance with passion.

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Name: Rickter
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Name: Talon
XP: +10 XP
Requested Lore: +11 Lores

Note(s): Rickter and Talon are always so enjoyable to write! Congrats on getting Semblance (officially) and yay for Elementalism (officially)!
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