"And if it is?" Katherine asked as she slowly looked over her shoulders towards Jason who seemed to be in shock from seeing Kaerine holding a new born.Once everything gone silent Katherine’s gaze soon narrowed over towards the door, which opened. She walked past Jason with a smile on her face. “Here is your son Mrs. Smith he was a little angel.” She said softly, and as the woman in front of her cradled the infant in her arms. “Thanks for watching after him.” She said before leaving. Katherine soon turned towards Jason as her head tilted. “Do you have anything else to say?”
When the actual mother came in he turned, a bit surprised but mostly flustered. He quickly walked for the door, not wanting to give the woman a scare into thinking he had come to rob you or anything similar to that. So, he gave a quick greeting and basically walked out the door before Katherine even had the slightest chance of saying anything useful.
"And if it is?" Katherine asked as she slowly looked over her shoulders towards Jason who seemed to be in shock from seeing Kaerine holding a new born.
"…huh? I’m sorry but I’m not a child anymore Jason. So what I’ve done before now is no longer me…yea I guess that it is, but that part is not my concern you are free to be as secretive as you wish." She said seriously as she looked at him as he looked away from her.
After that he remained quiet. He had nothing else to say to her. What could he say? She was right. Totallly right, and he was more then just wrong, so what could he do about that? Nothing, right? Either way, he closed his eyes soon after and tried to calm down in whatever way his mind allowed him at that point.
Since he was half asleep he could feel the bed move slightly once Roxy woke up and he chuckled softly being too lazy to actually open his eye-lids. After a while he shifted slowly rubbing his tired eye-lids before opening them, a soft smile covering his plump lips while watching his beloved lover’s face. He brought his hand to the other’s cheek and caressed it softly, his thumb tracing the other’s beautifully sculptured features before he pressed it sofly on his llps. ”Good morning, my love…” He whispered in an intimacy tone before kissing Roxy’s eye-lids gently.
Roxy’s soft sounds mixed with that beautiful expression was everything that Honda needed in this life. He looked up proudly at the other since the fact that he knew that he was the reason behind all of that made him really content. His eyes were admiring the other’s features when Roxy pulled him in that soft kiss that made shivers go down on Honda’s spine along with the pleasant feeling given by their bodies linking together. Although parting their lips felt kind of lonely, his rosy petals were eager to taste Roxy’s delicious skin from head to toe and back on. He broke the kiss and pulled back slightly only to raise a little Roxy’s ankle so he could press his lips softly on the tender flesh, he went up with gentle kisses and once it got on the other’s ivory thighs, his tongue slipped out his lips and started circling on the male’s skin. Reaching the male’s manhood he chuckled and blew hot hair on the sensitive skin before his tongue licked gently the head and pressed in the same manner on the small hole on it’s tip. With his playful smirk still on he looked up Roxy to spoil himself with the other’s expression before he looked down on the other’s cock and wrapped his plum lips around it’s head, his wet cavern surrounding the sensitive organ with it’s moisture insides.
Honda was such a sweetheart, and roxy was more then aware of it. The way he was treated as if he was the most precious being on earth was something he never imagined he would experience and thus felt very lucky to be able to call the blonde prince his own. No matter what would happen, this man would always be there for him. It is something that was amazing to him no matter how many times it would occur. He smiled softly as the other watched him. He almost felt like his eyes were almost glowing in happiness.
A gasp made the soft pink lips part, his eyes showing the shyness as he moved his head to only be able to watch from the corners of his eyes, the soft pink color flushing upon the pale skin. “Oh…” He hummed, his free leg stretching itself out as his toes curled. Everything was tingling because of the gentle kisses. Like a trail left there only to be followed again later on. The blush worsened when the other had reached the most honest part of his body. Softly laying the back of his hand against his lips as he was trying to muffle the sounds that he knew were going to follow soon. “H…honda..” He muttered as he felt the hot air against the already pinkish skin.
He felt his eyes tear up a bit in pleasure, and it felt so good. It was unexplainable why this would feel so good. It just felt right. But he had no time to really think about stuff like that, because the other was eager to make another wave of pleasure wash all of his thoughts away and make his back arch faintly in response as his eyelashes fluttered. “Nh…h.hh… G….god… Honda..” he said softly, his hand that was not against his lips found it’s place on Honda’s head, within the loose curls.
"And if it is?" Katherine asked as she slowly looked over her shoulders towards Jason who seemed to be in shock from seeing Kaerine holding a new born.
"And since when have I ever been cute around you? Also what’s wrong with being a solider?" She asked she’s only been herself around him, never cute like most of the girls she comes across. She wouldn’t try to act like the others to get anyone’s attention no matter how much she wished to be like normal girls.
"You used to be cute.." He said seriously, "When you were younger." He added as he pouted while looking away. "And being a soldier means that I have to be all secret when meeting you. It’s a bother." He said as he folded his arms. So much complaints, and yet here he was every night knocking on her door for a drinking companion in the very least.
"Like any other girl? And what is that suppose to mean?" Well she was slightly offended, yet didn’t hold it against him in any way.
Fawning over me. Easy to get their hands on. All stuff he is better off not actually telling her. “Being all cute, instead of becoming an idiotic soldier.” He said as he knew that this was no better then the other thoughts, but this was the best he had.
"I have no intentions of mocking you at all. Though if you walk out then I just might mock you." She stated while looking down upon the sleeping infant. Though if he figured so much out that she was indeed mocking him then he shouldn’t have to ask.
"Why didn’t you turn out like any other girl." He said with a sigh, not liking that he couldn’t easily impress you and things like that and definitely not liking he mostly ended up being the one who was teased.
Correction he got really drunk, she on the other hand was fine. It’s funny just to see how Jason would act in a situation like this. Though the child isn’t theirs she was sure of it. She was only taking care of it til it’s mother got back. “I believe so, why do you ask? Are you planning on running?”
A 180 degrees turn was made by him. “I have no intention for children.” He said as he was about to walk away. Then he suddenly turned to her with narrowed eyes. “You’re mockng me… arent you..” He said, suddenly having realized that he would never do something like that with her. Not like that. She was the only one whom he thought of like that though.
"But we… didn’t… did we?" He asked as confusion was so obvious on his face as he frowned. It was very clear that he had very little clue. "That isn’t like… from that time we got really drunk.. right?" He said. God. He could be such a girl sometimes.
Baptistin eyed the now shivering Haydee while sighing once more as he tried to assess the situation to the best of his understanding, “Are you saying that I should sell one of my workers to you to do with as you please?” Benedetto chuckled at the question seeming not to think of the request as something that should not be treated as a big spectacle, “Well when you put it that way it doesn’t sound as appealing, it’s not as if I am the one who will be taking advantage of your kindness Baptistin.” The forty-two year old male simply scoffed at the gang leader’s statement while Haydee looked out of the glass windows that showed the activity going on just outside of the owner’s office; women were walking around with their breasts flaunting in their sultriest attire taking their customers into one of the while men who worked at the brothel as prostitutes escorted women to the more elegant lounge areas and accepted alcoholic beverages left and right that would could be taken as some form of insurance that made their jobs a little bit easier to deal with. “And I understand that Benedetto, but I have a business to run and I can’t just give away my employees at the drop of a hat especially since the Count himself is not around,” the businessman informed the blond across the line while Benedetto merely smirked at the knowledge of the Count’s absence, “That just makes things much better if he’s not around, what can I do to persuade you Baptistin; what is it that you truly want?” Baptistin went silent for all, but a moment before finally speaking once more, “Well for starters I would like for my debt to you to be cleared once and for all and I would also like to be compensated for my services after all I can’t have you taking advantage of the Count’s resources for free.” The gang leader rolled his eyes at this and merely responded, “I see, well spit it out already; what do you want?”
Baptistin scoffed at the sound of irritation in the youth’s voice on the other line while playing with the cigar between his gloved hands, “Well I would like for you to take out Luigi Vampa’s bandits, they’ve recently being making a mess of things around here as of late and have been harrassing my workers; I would like for you to come to this area tomorrow.” Benedetto’s eyes narrowed at the mention of the notorious bandit and looked to the phone’s receiver hesitantly would it truly be wise to go against the Vampa Bandits…damn it all to hell Baptisitin, why couldn’t you have just asked for Bertuccio’s assistance on this assignment? “…Very well, now that we have that out of the way I would like to order anyone who will be available for tonight; preferably someone who is very beefy looking,” Benedetto ordered while Baptistin began to look through the schedule of his employees before finding a suitable meal for Emil. “I will be sending all of his information over to you and I will see you tonight kid,” Baptistin informed before hanging up the phone with a dreary look while Haydee left his office without another word quite disgusted with the transaction that had just occurred within her lover’s office. Benedetto put the receiver down as soon as the transaction had ended and more or less look quite pleased with himself for the moment despite the hell that he would be going through tomorrow if he happened to encounter the bandits troubling Baptistin. “Well now that I have that out of the way I guess I can go to my room and rest for now, but that wouldn’t be fun; I could always go and bug Constantine,” the gang leader chirped out weighing his options before finally deciding to go with the last option that he had chose. He made sure to leave everything just as Noel had before deeming it suitable since his OCD would not allow him anything less than perfection before finally leaving the medium-sized room that constituted itself as Noel’s room.
Noel crouched down once more and crossed her legs as she listened to Emil’s troubles and throughout the course of his confession she couldn’t help, but allow a small smile to appear on her face coming to the conclusion that the albino might not have been as strange as she initially thought, “I know you may feel helpless and feel as if it is your fault for your brother’s exhaustion, but can you honestly say that you are the main source for his worries after all it seems as if the both of you have been on the run for some time now.” Noel’s smile slowly faded away as she too remembered her memories of joining the Golden Boy gang as a youth who had been completely helpless, “You should be happy that the both of you have a place you can call your home after all you will never have to worry about him looking as exhausted as he did today since there will be others looking out for the both of you including me,” she chirped out enthusiastically as she brushed some of his locks from his pale forehead. “If anything ever bothers you Emil you can always talk to me alright,” Noel whispered lowly with a smile that appeared to be genuine this time around while ruffling the older male’s hair quite relieved that they got a chance to talk. After Noel was finished with the affectionate gesture she got up off the ground while offering her hand to Emil without a second thought, “If you like, while William’s resting, you can hang out with me before you have to get ready for the party; I’m pretty much done with everything I need to for Benedetto, but I could use a hand with a couple of things if that’s alright with you?” She awaited his answer with a giggle leaving her lips as she remembered seeing Emil’s flushed face when she had defended him not too long ago even though he’s a lot older than me he is really cute now that I’ve got a good look at him.
Quiet, Emil looked at her somewhat surprised when she actually smiled at him. His eyes widened just slightly as the surprise was so clear that it went beyond simple surprise. The look on his face could almost be described like he saw something he had never seen before. He smiled softly then, his eyes softening then as he listened to her dancing voice. Women had such beautiful tender voices. He was very aware of the fact that they were special. Even if many people didn’t seem to see that. Most women were abused in these dire times, and many men seemed to take it upon themselves to deem themselves better than their counterparts.
Either way, he listened quietly to her. He did not object her words, even if they did not agree with all he thought to be a fact. But if this alone was not surprising enough, she actually went and brushed through his hair. Even if it may have seemed like such a simple gesture, it meant the world to him. Another flush of red decorated the unusually soft features, only for him to reach out to her relatively small hand. “I..” He said, raising from the ground as he was feeling shy.It was not often he got to talk to someone like this after all. You could even call it rare. “I would like that!” He said, the childish excitement flickering in his eyes. He nodded happily. How could this person, who resembled an angel more than a monster, be doomed to be such a monster?
Whilst Emil followed her to do whichever little chores she could think of, William had reached a faint moment of consciousness. The muffled footsteps leaving telling him that Emil was here just not too long ago. Strangely enough, he could not smell the other in the room. He had gotten so used to the other’s scent, that by now he could pick it up if it had been there long enough. So, naturally, he wondered what had caused Emil not to go inside. Having absolutely no idea of the other’s guilt, William rose from the bed with a clear rosiness clouding up his mind. Quietly, he stumbled out of the room, not bothering fixing his messy curls and clothes that were crumpled up because of the nap he took.
Walking over the hallways with bare feet, he -instead of the usual ignoring- glared at the few unlucky passerby’s who dared giving him even the slightest of glances. He did not care for appearances like usually, and didn’t even slightly bother to seem to be a charming young man. The true face of the psychopath could easily be lured out now too, if you just knew what buttons to push. Benedetto would be the perfect one for that, though he might not want to do that just before the party. Either way, the raven-haired was making his way to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee so he would not fall asleep at the party. That would give a bad impression after all. Even he was not stupid enough to do that.