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Alex smiled, and jerked up with a thrust. "Stand up." He commanded. "Take your pants off." He was going to show him pain.

Dante's eyes glittered with amusement. "Truthfully?" He motioned towards her closet. "I saw a toy in there and thought it was a phallis."

Alex looked at him in his eyes. "You do. Don't be embarassed to tell me. I will never judge you." He looked at Julian. "Tell me what you want. Your deepest darkest secret."

((i try))
Marcus groaned, and felt himself pressing her up against a wall. His body fit perfectly with hers, as he pressed himself into her.

*WIG HAS BEen SNaTCHED*

Dante smiled. "Prized possessions? Do you mean me? I am in your room." He gave her that dimpled smile that she said did things to her.

Marcus think about what she said. Maybe she's right, maybe she is harmless. He didn't care. He wanted to kiss her. He looked at her back, and brought his lips to hers.

Alex smiled, and rolled, bringing Julian on top of him. He pulled back. "Tell me. Tell me what you want me to do to you." He was breathless.

He sighed, then grabbed her. "Show me around? Tell me a story of each room?" He wanted to have a moment with her. Create the energy they had before at the waterfall.

Alex sighed, and pushed Julian back. As Julian fell, Alex was on top of him in an instant. He pressed a hard kiss to Julian, pressed his body against his.

"Baudelaire and Caspian." He tried it out in his mouth. "And the child? Do you know of its' gender yet?" He wanted to know.

Marcus tipped his head. "And why won't I? I should. It's the right thing to do. But what is it about you, that won't let me do it?"

Alex reached into a cove beside him, and motioned Julian over. "Closer."

Dante smiled at the crow. "What's their name?" He grabbed a bag off the floor and handed it to Cas. Inside was full of baby food, bottles, and more.

Marcus snorted. They sat in silence, as he watched her. "You do know, that if I wanted to, I could have you arrested immediately?" She looked p at him. "But you won't, will you?" he shrugged and sat back. "I don't know. You tell me."

He smiled to himself. "Do you have a familiar? Or maybe you could properly show me around? If we are going to live here, of course."

He smiles ever wider. "Come here. I want to read something to you." He held his hands out to Julian.

Marcus shook his head. He watched as she wrapped his arm. "We're called Venandi. And you don't seem particularly scared of me, either. Even though I clearly proved that if wanted, I could kill you. Why is that?"

Marcus stares at the place where the tubes appeared. "You don't seem particularly scared to use your magic, do you?" He chuckles. "And it was plenty obvious you were a witch, yes."

Marcus tilted his head and gave her a sarcastic smile. "Lovely to see you, too. Um, it appears that I have broken my arm, so if you could, like, I don't know, wrap it? Please and thank you?"