Moxxie nuzzles closer to Striker who smiles looking down to Moxxie before leaning back into their seat, Moxxie looks to the window of their realm being left behind like his hell back home this hell had different areas/levels however here you passed into a different realm by going on a train that circles the inner ring. Striker had described it like this hell was a pie and all realms where sectioned off from the middle outward. The train passes their barriers as close to the center as possible, this kept the travel time down.
They were heading to lust to get away for a bit, Stolas and Blitz closed up the shop for repairs to the doors and locks. Gris was staying with Wild for now while they were away but the hope was they would get a little closer. Moxxie loved having Gris as a helper but it didn't leave much privacy when Striker came home. Moxxie didn't mind guests but his lover had a way of making him making some very loud noises he would rather others didn't hear.
Moxxie lightly blush thinking about such things a hand brushes his shoulder making him look to the snake himself and smiles quickly..-.
Blitz was sat in the window seat of the shop watching as people pass by tending to their daily lives. Stolas was mixing up a few batches of different potions so Moxxie wouldn't have to work to hard once home. However Blitz had noticed it was a small amount, measured to the correct amount for every batch which would only last a week. This could only mean one thing for sure.
"Which one is it?"
Blitz asks softly stopping the carful movements of his owl lover. Blitz looks to Stolas who's hands were frozen over the potions he was mixing.
"Both"
Stolas says weakly looking to Blitz with a cold glare, Blitz knew already that he couldn't say a word however his body betrayed him as his lip quivered for a moment before he shoves a cigarette in his mouth as something to grip.
"How?"
Blitz asks lightly Stolas sighs walking to him placing a gentle hand on his shoulder.
"You know I can't tell you"
Stolas scolds lightly but Blitz didn't seem to hear him red was clear and bright in his eyes.
"You kidding!?"
Blitz hiss and Stolas grips his shoulder firmly.
"Even if I told you... There is nothing you could do"
Stolas says weakly, Blitz looks to him seeing the tears in his eyes understanding the owl didn't want them to go either.
.-.
Moxxie looked out over the stunning view before as it was revealed by the curtains to him from where he sat, he clutches the duvet closer to his chest. He felt so exposed to the whole of lust even though this is only being revealed to him right now.
"They can't see you"
Strikers voice draws Moxxie's eyes to the main door, his lover only wore his skin tight while jeans on his journey for ice for their multiple wine bottles. Striker had bought them one for the room but it seems Stolas hand put two on for them for when they arrived. This lead to too many wines bottles and not enough ice buckets. Moxxie smiles and holds out his hand to Striker as he places down his newly gained ice bucket.
"Good, I'm not for them"
Moxxie says as Striker was adding more ice to the buckets but smirks picking up a decent sized ice cube.
"What I like to hear"
Striker says putting the cube in his mouth, Moxxie watches as he crawls over the sheets his long arms closing Moxxie in once more.
"W-hat are you doing?"
Moxxie asks feeling a cold hand run up his arm before it rests on his shoulder a sharp claw scraping his neck. Moxxie looks up to question Striker but his jaw was grabbed a tongue opens his mouth allowing the ice cube in Striker's mouth slide into Moxxie's. He couldn't help but shiver as the cube was lulled into Moxxie's mouth who took it with pleasure and the tongue that lead it. Moxxie couldn't help but find the tongue which teased him their warmth shrinking the cube until it was nothing and didn't stop them joining once more. Moxxie whines feeling claws on his chest so he shoots the snake a dirty look. Striker chuckles nipping Moxxie's chin who smiles offering his neck which the snake takes latching his teeth deep.
.-.
Stolas was sipping his coffee his eyes dart to the door as it opens Moxxie's enters with a bright smile as he spoke with Gris it was clear he caught him on the road to the shop.
"It sounds amazing! Your so lucky"
Gris says clearly full of jealousy but definitely happy for his friend. Moxxie smiles at Stolas who stands with a sweeping arm glad to see them back home.
"Welcome back, I hope you had a nice time"
Stolas asks and Moxxie nods quickly with a warm smile before looking to Striker.
"You okay to start unpacking I need the rest room"
Moxxie whispers earning a nod from the snake who heads upstairs shortly after followed by an excited Gris.
Moxxie made sure the bathroom door was locked before lifting his shirt nothing looked out of place but once his hand rests on the correct spot on his chest the illusion was removed as he pealed of the bandage. It reveals the black and purple gashes three to be exact on his chest his skin around the area pail nearly pink, it was getting bigger. He knew he couldn't hide this forever and Stolas had told him as much that nothing could be done.
He couldn't know what was best, tell Striker and live out the last days they have knowing it was one step closer to the end or say nothing at all and live as normal.
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FanfictionMoxxie was bored for his life it was mudane and nothing like what he envisioned as a young lad. Maybe he felt this way because he was alone or maybe it was because his life has really begun.