The First Time
Chicken Chaser (Dante) Maige OC (Fate)
The first time Dante 'Chicken Chaser' had seen him, the man he'd seen and felt countless times in his dreams untill he married Lady Gray, the man was drunk off his arse.
"Pay him no mind boy. Maige said noticing how his 'pupil' was paying more attention to a drunk man stumbling of Bowerstones only pub than to him. "You have a Seerest to find!" Dante watched his oddball teacher and fellow Hero walk away and vainsh into a flurry of light.
"Bit of 'n oddball innhe?" The drunk man said falling after failing to walk properly. He was musculer, built to fight no doubt, had short shoulder length blond hair slicked back save for a few strands that clumped together and fell in front of each blue eye. Much like Dantes own hair, but his hair was muchlonger and held in a loose ponytail. The mans' clothes were ruffled, clearly from the drinking. A black shaw like shirt hung open over his shoulders and connect to red sleeves, one of which was falling down, black and red pants and black boots. "But a good teach'r n'ne the less." Dante gave him an odd stare before noticing the Will lines that criss crossed the mans skin. "Yep. 'M a Hera like you." The man laughed. "Hey, mind given me a lift 'ome? 'Tis just past the school'ouse." Against his better judgement, Dante picked the man up and helped him home.
The man was more or less dead weight, but that wasn't Dantes problem. No, the problem wa the fact that the man had taken to more or less kissing his neck, rather, sucking on it. Dante could already fell the hickeys and it did nothing for the sudden tightness of his pants.
They arrived at the mans house, and Dante paused. The house was rich fromtop tobottom. THere was even a gaurden going around the house and seemed there was more to it near the back side of the house. Once inside, Dante once again paused. The man was richer than rich. Everything was either red, blue or gold. Except the stove and refridgerator.
Dante was thrown from his thoughts as his back met the hard surface of the kitchen table as the man proceded to climb on top of him, resting between his open legs, and purse their lips together. For a moment. all Dante did was lay there. He wasn't sure what to do. Then, out of pure instinct, he pushed thhe man off of him with a powerful Force Push spell.
The man landed on the floor, not caring that his kitchen was now ruined. He blinked at the young blond Hero before a smirk played his lips.
"Gunna play like that are ya?" He was gone in a flash as Dante suddenly found himself pressed back down against the table. This time with his hands bounds by some Will spell that he didn't reconize. "Now try that Will shit." The man chuckled caressing the young Heros cheek with his forefinger. He watched Dante struggle against the restrains before he moved in and re-captured Dantes' lips. This time forcing his tounge into the youngers mouth.
Dante didn't know what to do, but he wanted it to stop. And fast. Thankfully, Avo must've heard his slient begging, for Weavers voice came floating though his Guildseal.
Fate! Get off the boy, you're drunk again! FATE!
"Alright already." The man sighed getting off the table to Dantes' relief. "Leave Hera. Before I get inta anymore trouble." With that, the bindings were undoneon Dantes' wrists. The young Hero slid off the table, flipped off the man he figured was name 'Fate', receiving a eink from said man, before leaving the now part damaged house hoping tonever see that man again.
Yea... Bit more pointless crack. But I like it.
