Duaal panted and stared at the ceiling. He dreaded for the T'vaoon to wake as once he did, the two would both have to face the reality of what they had done the previous night
Zilk was spread out on the Sangheilis chest, a smile printed on his beak. He looked so peaceful, Duaal wouldn't dare disturb him.
Duaal could feel the urge to cry coming again. Why this was happening he didn't know. He was a mess...
Zilk shifted slightly and began to stir. Duaals heart sank as the T'vaoons eyes opened. The eyes surveyed the scene before him, widening as the shock began to set in.
The two friends stared at each other for about a minute before Zilk lifted his head from Duaals chest and sat up on his legs which were in between in Sangheilis.
Zilk rapidly began to shake his head, blinking away tears. "N-no no im sorry...I didn't mean to- I jus..." Zilk trailed off, wiping a stray tear with a finger and scrambling off the bed, breathing heavily as he did so.
The naked T'vaoon stumbled into the bathroom where he slammed the door shut. Duaal could hear Zilk sobbing from the bathroom.
"Fuck..." Duaal groaned and sat up.
He shook his head and let out a sigh, hopping off the bed and walking up to the bathroom door.
"Zilk..."
"I'm sorry..." Zilk blurted out from behind the door.
"Please open the door...I'm not mad."
Zilk suddenly stopped sobbing. "You aren't mad at me?"
Duaal smiled and shook his head, even though Zilk couldn't see him. "No."
"But w-why I force-"
Duaal shook his head. "Our asses were both high, trust me I enjoyed that as much as you did, let me in..."
The door slowly opened and Zilk could be seen, his head hanging. Duaal carefully grabbed him by the hips and pulled him close. The T'vaoon eagerly returned the embrace, wrapping his arms around the Sangheilis neck and continuing to cry.
"Can I just ask you something?" Duaal asked.
Zilk nodded. Well as much as he could not with his beak pushed against Duaals neck.
"Shoot..."
Duaal sighed. "How did you know I find men attractive? especially you."
Zilk wasn't expecting the flattering compliment and blushed in response, smiling afterwards.
Zilk rubbed the Sangheilis back. "It's obvious ya know, the way you look at some of the guys at school?"
Now it was Duaals turn to blush. "I-it's that obvious that I'm thinking about them in that manner?"
Zilk chuckled, letting go of the Sangheili and the two walked back into the bedroom where Zilk attempted to find his clothing.
"Well, you staring at hot guys the entire class is suspicious enough. But the way you'll stare as if you want to mate then or the occasional kinky lick of your mandibles says a lot. And the fact that you have pushed back every hot girls advance on you unless it's to fuck also says a lot."
Duaal found that pretty embarrassing and rubbed the back of his heads.
Zilk found his pants and began to the put them on, but not before catching the other male checking out his groin.
"Didn't get a good enough look at it last night?" Zilk asked as he pulled up his pants.
Duaal blushed and Zilk laughed as he continued to dress. Once he was finished he stood up and looked at Duaal, looking him up and down with a chuckle.
"You gonna put on some clothes big boy?" Zilk asked, causing Duaal to blush two times harder.
"Y-yeah sorry..." Duaal scrambled to find his clothes and pull them on.
Zilk has vanished into the kitchen where he began to cook up some breakfast for the two of them.
Duaal walked into the kitchen, the aroma of food calling him. Zilk yawned and turned to see Duaal.
"You want waffles or toast?"
"Toast will do." Duaal replied.
Zilk grinned. "Toast it is then." He said, grabbing two slices from the bag and leaning forward to plop them into the toaster, purposely giving his rump a little shake to tease Duaal.
"Don't tease me bird..." duaal said with a chuckle.
Zilk sighed. "In all seriousness we gotta talk about this- us." He corrected.
"Like I don't know how to feel. I love you...but-"
Duaal rested a hand on the T'vaoons shoulder. "I understand, you don't know how to feel emotionally right now. I feel the same way, I uh..." duaal hung his head as he continued. "I kind of want to be with you but I understand that you can't."
"Damn...you didn't even give yourself a chance." Zilk said. "It's not that we can't be together...it's just that I-" Zilk groaned in frustration.
"W-we've literally been friends since we were babies I..." Zilk trailed off and collapsed into Duaals arms a sobbing mess.
"I don't know what I was thinking last night Duaal...it's just with everything that's happening I needed some relief...I'm sorry."
Duaal shook his head. "Don't apologize...you've been through a lot.l
Zilk chuckled. "Ya think? We get dumped on this rock during elementary. At least you still have your mother while I have my dickhead human stepfather, who's hit me more in the last month then I've hit blunts." Zilk laughed.
Duaals eyes narrowed. "You haven't told me for awhile what Michel is doing to you, pl-" the front door flew open and a tall, muscular man walked in.
The two immediately stopped hugging and Zilk grabbed the toast out of the toaster where it was done.
"ZILK!" The man yelled.
Zilk winced a he heard his name being called. The man stomped his way into the kitchen where he glanced at Duaal then glared at Zilk.
"I can't have all that fucking weed in the living room big bird!" Micheal took a step forward and grabbed Zilk by the arm.
"You know that I have a interview today in literally a fucking hour in that room!" He exclaimed pointing to the living room.
"You will clean that shit up right now or I'll beat the living fuck out of you I swea-"
Duaal let out a roar and took a step towards Michel who snorted in response. Turning to Micheal with a smirk he said. "Duaal, don't even pretend your big. You look big but deep down inside your a fucking softie, I'll will shoot you between the eyes if you lay a finger on me!"
Zilk cried. "Okay okay, I'll clean it up!"
Micheal released the T'vaoon then took a step back. "Clean up the living room then get the fuck out of my house you two, don't come back till at least 8. Oh and thanks for the breakfast." Micheal said with a smirk and took the two pieces of toast. and walked out of the kitchen, bumping purposefully into Duaal as he did so.
Duaal was embarrassed, and reasonably so, he could have easily done something. "I..." duaal trailed off.
Zilk shook his head with a sigh, rubbing his arm and blinking away a few tears.
"Don't worry about it, if you actually did something we'd be fucking fugitives. I apprentice you know, at least standing up to him." Zilk said with a smile.
"Let's go clean this place up and get the hell outta here."
The two began to clean the snacks and weed that was still on the floor and in the couch. It really was a mess and if they were anywhere near sober they would have cleaned it up.
It took them nearly a half an hour to clean up and once they were done they were eager to leave the house.
Zilk grabbed some money from his room as well as that bottle of Hennessy from the fridge and shoved in into a backpack. He changed his clothes so that he was wearing a grey tank top and green sweatpants.
They walked down the block, it was about 8:45 in the morning and they didn't have any idea of what to do yet.
"So...any idea of what he could do?" Zilk asked.
Duaal shrugged. "I don't really feel like doing anything ya know?"
Zilk nodded. "Yeah I feel ya, let's go get some breakfast first then think of some magic plan."
The two walked a couple more blocks, passing much of the usual. Rush hour traffic made crossing the street a bit difficult and the streets were packed with people walking.
They ended up stopping a small deli which the popular in the area.
It wasn't all that busy today with only three customers apart from the two
There was Jose and Bal who were sitting at one of the few tables and a man, who's face was concealed in a hoodie, which was strange for the weather. He got himself a small sub and left, seemingly disappearing around the block.
Zilk walked up to Jose's chair and hugged him around the chest, causing him to jump slightly.
"Holy shit Zilk, don't fucking scare me like that." He laughed.
Zilk released the human and opened his arms up to Bal who jumped into the T'vaoons arms.
"Zilk Zilk, bal bal miss you!"
Zilk laughed and put down the grunt. "Missed you to buddy, so what ya'll doing here today."
Jose smirked. "Eating a sandwich." He said holding up half of a foot long while Bal held up the other half.
Zilk scoffed. "Ham and cheese, you guys are so basic."
"What would you like?" Duaal asked Zilk.
He was about to answer but then glared at Duaal. "I'm paying you bozo, sit down."
Duaal was about to say something but knew better than to argue and sat across the human and grunt.
"So Duaal, did Zilk tell you about what I did to Qul?" Jose asked quickly.
Duaal shock his head. "What did you do?"
Jose looked over to the counter where Zilk was to see if the workers were looking. When he saw they weren't paying attention at all he leaned forward.
"So uh...I kinda killed him."
Duaal's went wide. "W-what why?"
Jose sighed. "Man tried to kill me, I didn't wanna but he had it coming."
Duaal hung his head down at the table deep in thought. He had just talked to Qul last week. Well...talked to was a bit of an understatement, they'd done a lot more than that. He had heard Zilk talking about doing something to Qul but he had assumed he had just been jumped or shot a few times, not killed.
Zilk came back and sighed. "Sorry Duaal, kinda didn't wanna tell ya, hoped you got the implication yesterday." He said and sat down next to Zilk.
He stared at Duaal and scoffed. "You are really mad about him?"
Duaal shook his head and looked up at Zilk. "Not really I'm just surprised.l
Zilk placed a hand on his shoulder. "I understand, he must have had a pretty big penis."
Jose best out laughing nearly spitting out his sandwich and bal giggled liked a little girl.
Duaal cheeks burned purple and he stammered to get words out.
"H-how...how did you know about that?"
Jose snickered again and Zilk just smirked. "Didn't I tell you last night, it's obvious your kinda gay. And I could hear you guys when we would all sleepover."
Jose blinked. "Wait what?"
Zilk sighed. "Qul suddenly became Duaals friend." Zilk said with air quotes. "And we'd all hangout and sleepover, he wasnt that bad of a dude, just kinda boring. But when they thought I was asleep I could hear them going at it."
Duaals blush burned harder. "W...why didn't you mention anything till now?" Duaal asked.
Zilk shrugged. "I'm not judging, you can screw whoever you want, it's not my problem."
"Well thank you for that I guess..."
"Wait..." Jose said. "Does that means he's..."
Zilk chuckled. "No he's not a fucking crip."
Duaal scoffed with a smirk. "I'm neutral, that gang shit is boring."
Jose smirked. "Good, I was about to pop you right here in the deli."
Duaals smirk vanished in an instant.
Jose laughed. "I'm just playing with you buddy."
"Number 4!" One of the workers exclaimed and Zilk jumped up, grabbing two subs.
"Here you go big boy, turkey cheese and lettuce your favorite."
Duaal smiled. "Thank you Zilk."
The two dug into their meals and talked about basic shit like movies and sports.
After they finished they excited the deli.
"So what's the word, what are y'all doin." Zilk asked Jose who was holding Bals hand.
"Let's cut through the alley, we gonna meet up with my boys and chill at my crib, we gonna have a party tonight if you boys are down."
Zilk squawked. "Fuck yeah I'm down, you down big boy?"
Duaal nodded. "Haven't been to a party in awhile."
"Well this ones gonna be crazy." Jose said as they moved through an alley.
Jose stopped suddenly. "Uh, hold up ya'll."
Everyone all stopped. "What is it?" Duaal asked.
"Look..."
Straight ahead was the same man that was once in the Deli. He was talking to two Sangheili dressed in minor armor from the covenant era. As well as one other Sangheili dressed in a darker blue armor however it had white streaks across the chest plate. He seemed to be the leader. They were clearly part of the seas of Sangheilios, which was given away by the blue armor. Both Zilk and Duaal knew Jose wouldn't let them leave alive
Jose quietly took off his backpack and took out an energy sword.
"Please tell me you know how to use this Duaal." Jose said handing this to the Sangheili.
Duaal scoffed. "I've been trained to use this ever since I could walk."
Zilk cursed. "I don't have a strap on me."
"HEY!" Jose.
The three collectively turned. "Get the fuck out of my alley, or we'll drop you!" Jose exclaimed.
The Sangheili chuckled and drew their energy swords. The leader stepped forward and pointed towards Jose. "Jose Enrique, how dare you try and claim territory. You have still not paid for the murder of Gabriel Evans."
Jose rolled his eyes, running a hand though his curly hair. "The man tried to rob me, I warned him like three times to surrender my shit and even shot him in the arm so he would back down, but he continued to run."
The leader scoffed. "That still does not give you the right to murder him. He was a child, barley 15."
Jose chuckled. "A child which you conscripted into this life."
The Sangheili roared. "How dare you!" He activated his energy sword, the other two activating theirs seconds later.
The human pulled a M50 sidekick, Jose quickly pulled a sidekick of his own and dropped the human with a well placed bullet in between the eyes. Pocketing the pistol he pulled his own energy sword.
Duaal, with an energy sword of his own stepped beside Jose and waited in anticipation for the enemy strike.
They were outnumbered by Sangheili who had been fighting their whole lives. Jose was still only a former helljumper and Duaal was 17 and had never killed anyone before.
"Oh, looks like I don't have a strap!" Zilk exclaimed and a large green projectile hit one of the warriors, popping his shields and allowing Jose to pull his M50 again and empty the clip into the warrior, killing him.
The remaining warriors charged with a roar and met duaal and Jose in a clash. Jose was too weak to maintain the clash and purposely let the minor Sangheilis weights fall on him, causing both of them to fall and Jose to stab the warrior in the chest.
Duaal and the leader exchanged blows, dodging and blocking each other's strikes in perfect succession.
It was clear however that Duaal was winning as he was being pushed back further into the alley. It getting harder to block and Duaals sword was hit out of his hand.
However before the finishing blow could be given a green projectile hit him and broke the shields.
Zilk jumped onto the Sangheilis shoulders and bit down on his neck, tearing a chunk out and causing blood to spew out.
The Sangheili roared and thrashed around, dropping his energy sword and causing Zilk to fly into the side of the alley.
Duaal kicked his right leg forward and hit the Sangheili straight into the groin, causing him to let out a roar in pain and clutch his manhood.
Duual leaped forward and threw a right hook into the side of the Sangheili leaders helmet. The leader countered with two right hooks causing Duaal to grunt in pain. Duaal clamped his mandibles together and blocked two more strikes then kicked him again in the chest, actually sending the Sangheili to the ground.
Zilk, who had just recovered made to leap on him but was kicked away and mounted by the leader who drew his fist up into the air, intending to smash the small birds face into a pulp.
However Duaal grabbed a strangle hold of the Sangheili and attempted to snap his neck. Zilk slithered out from under the two and latched onto the Sangheilis neck again, tearing out another chunk of skin. The leader thrashed and pushed Zilk back to the floor.
The leaders roar was silenced as Duaal snapped his neck and let him crumple to the floor.
Duaal collapsed him with a grunt nearly on top of the T'vaoon, catching himself and placing his hands between the birds head.
Zilk laughed and playfully pushed the Sangheilis face away. "We don't have time right now lover boy, we gotta leave before 12 comes."
Duaal blushed and hastily shot up, grabbing his energy sword off the ground and finding Jose who was picking up Bal who climbed onto his shoulders.
Jose gathered the three Sangheilis energy swords and swore as he heard police sirens in the distance. "We gotta get the fuck outta here c'mon!" He said and the four fled through the alley way.
They ran for what felt like an hour, which in reality was only a few minutes. The four stopped running a few blocks over, stopping at a local park.
"Holy shit!" Zilk exclaimed. A few at the nearby basketball court turned to them.
Duaal sat down on a bench. "Holy shit indeed..."
Jose chuckled. "Welcome to the Bronx!" He said sitting down on a bench with Bal across from Duaal.
"We've been here for nearly a decade." Duaal said.
Jose rolled his eyes. "You know what I mean."
"We shouldn't exactly be staying here should we?" Zilk asked, looking around. They could still hear the sirens but no one paid attention, these sirens were a commonplace around these parts.
Jose shook his head. "Chill out for a bit, we good here. Question is, are you good?" Jose looked to Duaal who was staring off to space.
Duaal stammered. "Uh...I..."
Zilk cursed under his breath and sat down next to Duaal, giving his shoulder a squeeze. Duaal was in shock, he had just killed someone and witnessed the deaths of four others. Not that death was something new to him. He'd heard of many people being killed in the area but this is the first time he's witnessed death up close.
When he put his mind to it, snapping that neck was so damn easy it was frightening. Zilk continued to rub his shoulder putting him slightly more at ease.
"I'll be fine..." he lied.
Zilk shook his head, slinging his arms around the Sangheili and resting his head on his shoulder. "Don't lie to me...I understand what you are feeling right now. You just killed a man."
Duaal choked. "I don't know how to feel. Sad, angry, remorseful, satisfied? All this shit is new to me I'm scared Zilk."
Zilk turned to Jose. "Can we go back to yours early, I'm worried about him and we are kind of kicked out."
Jose nodded, standing up. "Yeah I know how your sorry excuse for a stepdad is, let's go. My cribs just around the block, you know that."
The friends departed from the park, Bal clutching Jose's hand like a small child as they walked.
Jose lived in a small house, next to the projects where he sold to many of its residents.
The house was small, filled with the aroma of marijuana and alcohol along with other drugs.
"Diana I'm home!" Jose yelled into the house.
A young woman was seen sitting on the couch, on her phone with the news on.
"Back so soon, oh and you have guests!" She exclaimed and got off the couch.
"Diana, it's been a minute." Zilk said and opened his arms to embrace the women who returned the hug and gave him a peck on the beak. Duaal tried not to glare at the woman, even though he knew she was doing it as a friendly welcome.
"Duaal!!!" Diana squealed. Duaal smiled and accepted the embrace of the women. How could he dislike her? She was one of the few people that Zilk and Duaal had. The women gave the Sangheili a peck on the mandibles before throwing herself on Jose, the two fiercely kissing.
Zilk whistled and walked further into the house, making himself at home on the couch and putting his feet on the coffee table.
Diana wiped around, pushing the other human away and barking at Zilk. "You get your feet off my table!"
Zilk rolled his eyes and complied. Duaal chuckling as he sat beside Zilk.
Bal ran into his bedroom, jumping onto his bed and falling asleep.
Jose stretched. "Well you boys make yourselves at home, me and Diana have to uh...do some work."
The two disappeared into another room, slamming the door shut and locking it. "Are they going to fuck?" Duaal asked.
Zilk shrugged. "Either that or they are going over shit they gotta sell." He said staring at the TV.
He grabbed the remote and frustration and changed the channel. "Fucking college football...shits overrated.l
He switched to some Basketball and sat back, scooting closet to Duaal and resting his hand on the Sangheilis head and massaging it.
"How are you holding up?"Zilk asked.
Duaal sighed. "I'd be balling like a baby if you weren't here." He crooned and pushed his head further into the T'vaoons hand.
With a yelp, Duaal fell back onto the coach as Zilk pushed him back. Zilk quickly mounted him and snickered, lowering himself so the twos faces were almost touching.
Zilks quirky smile dropped and he sighed, resting his head on the other males chest and allowing him to hold him delicately.
"I'm sorry, I'm just..."
"Horny." Duaal completed the sentence with a smirk.
Zilk looked up in surprise. "Well I guess you're right..."
The two sat in silence simply enjoying each other's company. It was clear to Duaal that Zilk wanted something more with him, even despite what he said earlier, Zilk couldn't keep his hands off him.
Duaal smiled, Zilk could never make up his mind, it wasn't surprisingly how quickly he changed his mind. Duaal wanted him so, but was too scared to admit it.
Duaal closed his eyes and caressed Zilks feathers, earning a croon from the T'vaoon. Duaal was having trouble keeping his eyes open, and let them shut.
Zilk smiled and fell asleep too.
...
Zilk slowly woke and lifted his head, Duaal was still sound asleep and he looked adorable. Zilk slowly stroked his mandibles, placing a kiss on his forehead before slowly climbing off the Sangheili. He pulled his phone out of his pocket to see it was 5 in the afternoon.
"Holy shit..." he whispered. They had slept for a pretty long time, just about 8 hours. To be fair they were pretty tried from the night before and could have used a bit more sleep. But they were not getting any sleep tonight. The fight had mentally taken a lot out of both of them.
Zilk laid back down on the coach, observing the giant softy snore. Zilk chuckled watching him and stayed quiet as he stirred.
His eyes slowly opened and moved to Zilk. The Sangheili mumbled. "Good morning..."
Zilk giggled. "It's five in the afternoon silly, we slept for 8 hours."
Duaal chuckled. "I'm not sleeping tonight..." he announced and stood up with a yawn. "The hell is Jose?"
Zilk shrugged. "I don't know, how bout he go and find out?"
The two walked into the kitchen to find it completely devoid of human life...however there was a small unggoy who was munching on an apple that pointed to the two.
"Awake awake, you two are awake! Bal was bored because Jose and Diana left!" The unggoy exclaimed, hoping off the chair and waddling over to them.
"Where did they go?" Duaal asked.
Bal shrugged. "Think get thingy things for party tonight but don't know, was sleeping too!"
Zilk chuckled and patted the unggoy on the head then walked further into the kitchen, digging through the drawers.
"Um, I don't know if Jose would want you digging through his stuff without his permission." Duaal commented.
Bal shook his little head. "No no Jose and Zilk great good friends! Jose don't care!"
Zilk smiled as he found a bottle of wine. "Think he'd mind if I snag this?" He asked the small grunt.
Bal made a weird noise and shrugged. "Bal don't know."
Zilk shrugged as well. "I'll get em a knew one if he gets mad."
Duaal sighed. "There's a party tonight why are you drinking so early?"
Zilk turned and rolled his eyes. "You and I both know I got some really high tolerance."
Duaal nodded. "Yeah I guess so, just try and be a little bit sober before the party."
Zilk snickered and stepped towards the Sangheili, unscrewing the screw top slowly and resting a hand on Duaals shoulder.
"Oh trust me by tomorrow im going to be fried, maybe literally." He said, taking a swig of the bottle, giving Duaals shoulder a pat and walking back into the living room, bal and Duaal following close behind.
Zilk turned on the TV and switched to the news and plopped down on the couch.
"Brutal fighting in the streets this week as bodies have began to pile up with nearly a dozen dead this week. Most of them being not even 18..." The reporter, who was a blond hair women with glasses said solemnly.
"15 year old Bronx high student Gabriel Evans who had recently celebrated his birthday had his body identified outside of a local Sushi restaurant, shot seven times in the back. He had been killed approximately 1:02 in the morning and a witness reported hearing yelling between a masked man and Gabriel who fled carrying what they assumed was the mans belongings. Gabriel was gunned down after refusing to hand them over and left for dead on the side of the street."
Zilk took another swig of the bottle and glanced over to Duaal who had looked at him with a knowing look. They knew exactly what was going on.
"Just a few days later, the body of Qul Radamme, another Bronx high student was found outside Johnson Park, an energy sword wound in the 17 year olds chest. From what police have gathered the two recently deceased were part of the Seas of Sangheilios crips sets which operates right here in New York City. It is assumed by police that the two deaths are connected and that the gangs rival, The Blades of crimson, a blood set that operates here in the city is responsible.
"Fuck..." Duaal swore.
Zilk nodded. "Yep, we both know Jose's been a blood since he was like 14 or some shit." Zilk took another swig letting out a sigh of relief afterwards
"Oh..." the news reporter said, her eyes growing wide.
"It seems that just recently, we have confirmed police reports of the deaths of four individuals inside an alleyway. The four have been identified as known Crips. This is another tally in this string of murders."
The front door opened and Jose rolled his eyes. "More like string of self defense killings. I didn't have much of a choice did I?"
Zilk laughed. "These news people will say whatever, they don't know shit..."
Duaal turned to see Jose walk in carrying several plastic bags and setting them down on the table. Following him were two men. One was a very tall man about Jose's age with dark skin and lots of tattoos, he was carrying several bottles of booze in his arms. The second man was slightly shorter than Jose with lighter skin and was bald he wasn't carrying anything for the party but was instead on his phone.
"This should be all the shit." The tattooed man said.
Zilk, who had emptied a quarter of the bottle leaned over the top of the couch and snickered. "Amir, Ethan it's been a while!" He exclaimed.
Ethan, the tattooed one turned to Zilk and let out a light laugh. "It's been like three days at the most."
Ethan walked up to the T'vaoon and the two exchanged a handshake. Ethan then turned to Duaal and his face lit up in excitement. Duaal smiled as he greeted the man with a handshake.
"My man!" He exclaimed. "Been a bit since I've seen you." He then turned to Zilk. "Last time I saw this mothafucka he had the whole party turnt up. Boy and the other Sangheili there were chanting that wort wort shit as they took shots."
Duaal smiled. "That night was...rather interesting, that's definitely one I'll remember for awhile."
Zilk snorted. "Only in New York can you get a group of Sangheili to chant in their native language at a house party."
Ethan turned his attention to the TV, where the reporter was now talking about the super bowl, a complete 180 to what they had been taking about just a few minutes ago."
Ethan scoffed. "Fucking super bowl, shits all advertisements and one boring game. Things been around for like 600 years it ain't interesting I don't understand why people hype it up."
Duaal rolled his eyes. "Because its an event, you get to watch it with people, have pizza and all that shit."
Ethan shook his head. "Man if I want pizza, something stupid to watch I can do that any day of the year."
For the next few hours, Zilk and Duaal talked and watched TV while the other three were setting up the party.
...
9:32
Zilk laughed out loud as he plopped the pill into his mouth, continuing his goofy dance. A circle in the partygoers had formed and Zilk, who was carrying a half empty bottle of Hennessy was preforming a goofy dance for the crowd who all cheered him on.
"Go big bird!" Jose yelled somewhere from the crowd.
The party was fucking wild, pretty much no one was sober. The air smelled of booze and marijuana, with the coffee table having left over cocaine on it.
Zilks dumbass eventually began to twerk for the crowd, earning more cheering. A few people tried to get into the ring and grind up against the T'vaoon. Duaal watched with a tad bit of jealously from the edge of the crowd, which only turned to sexual frustration when Zilk looked straight at him and stuck his tongue out.
Duaal had downed several shots earlier and couldn't stop looking at Zilk. The man grinding against him held out his hand, full of cocaine up to the T'vaoons beak who eagerly sniffed it. Zilk then moved away from the man and allowed a woman to pour liquor straight into his mouth.
Zilk then moved the woman away who tried to grab at his hips and moved towards Duaal. The Sangheilis heart started to beat faster as Zilk wrapped his arms around his midsection.
Zilk looked up at him with a mysterious grin, powdery cocaine on his beak.
"Stop standing there watching me, let's go take some shots big boy..."
Duaal grinned as Zilk looped an arm around the Sangheilis waist and guided him to the coffee table that had a half empty bottle of Vodka around with scattered shot glasses.
Zilk pulled him onto the couch and put down the Hennessy and grabbed the Vodka. "A-alrighty whoever downs the most shots has the biggest cock!" He exclaimed.
Duaal roared with drunken laughter, grabbing the bottle from the T'vaoons hand and giving him a friendly above. "Your cock is already small as shit, I literally couldn't wrap two hands around it."
Zilk squawked and stuck his tongue out, his face reddening. "Stop lying boo, your just jea-"
Duaal downed two shots then stood up, roaring in the birds face who laughed.
"I can do better...step aside."
Zilk grabbed the bottle and poured himself a shot, downing it and for the first few seconds acted normal before coughing and causing Duaal to roar with laughter.
"What was that again?" Duaal asked.
Zilk groaned in embarrassment before putting on a devilish smile. "Guess I'll go twerk on some random dude." Zilk made to stand up when Duaal grabbed his arm with a growl.
Zilks smile widened. "Yes Big boy?"
Duaal smiled and grabbed the T'vaoons hips which caused him to squeak in surprise. The Sangheili then lowered his mandibles to Zilks neck and began to lick widely which earned a surprised sigh from the T'vaoon who eagerly licked his chops.
"H...holy shit Duaal..." Zilk moaned.
Duaal eventually stopped licking and laughed at the embarrassed T'vaoon, before standing up.
"Where you going big boy?" Zilk asked, slightly annoyed things didn't progress further.
"I gotta...I gotta take a piss."
Zilk laughed. "Alright big boy remember to come back!" He exclaimed as Duaal left the room.
Duaal slammed the bathroom door shut and opened the toilet and began to vomit. He vomited so much that he began to vomit stomach acid. Duaal grunted and slammed the seat closed and rubbed frantically at his eyes. He stood up, looking in the mirror to see his eyes were red as shit. To say he had done a lot tonight would be an understatement. He had smoked and drank enough that if he was a human he would be bed ridden the next day. Those pills he had popped didn't help matters. He couldn't tolerate much, unlike Zilk who had done probably twice as much than him and was seemingly fine.
Duaal jumped when he heard pounding on the door. "Hey, you alright in there?" Zilk asked.
Duaal coughed a few times, flushing the toilet and walking out of the bathroom.
Zilk sighed and grabbed the Sangheilis arm with a few squawks before speaking. "We are going to bed now, no buts, no cuts...no anything okay?" Zilk asked trying to give a stern look but only managing to make Duaal laugh.
"Yes daddy..." Duaal replied with a snicker.
Zilk blinked, his face reddening. He then smirked and grabbed Duaals hand, guiding him to the guest bedroom they had been allowed to use.
Zilk opened the door, shutting it behind the two and immediately hopped onto the bed and snuggling himself in between the covers.
Duaal groggily laid down next to him, pulling the covers over himself and hugging Zilk from behind, resting his hands on the T'vaoons stomach who squawked at the contact but soon pushed his back closer into the Sangheili, closing his eyes and letting the warm embrace of Duaal lull him to sleep...