Essence of Quinn: Parts 1&2 Secondo Era and Terzo Era (eventual MxM slow burn)

A Little Bit of Distraction

The fire ghouls of the Abbey had been told to keep away from the area of the chapel whilst the summoning ritual was performed. Inigo held influence over them and he would be able to make them do his bidding if they were close by. Secondo had put Fire and Water in charge of the Abbey's security for the night, supervising the lower ghouls who would be patrolling.

Quinn had finished all of the jobs on Secondo's list with little help from Air. He'd mostly spent the time picking up things he shouldn't or chatting to the siblings they encountered. Quinn didn't mind though because the distractions seemed to have settled Air's nerves somewhat.

"Are we done then?" Air asked as they put away the final books from the stack.

They had been tidying Secondo's personal library. It was a large room adjacent to his study and it housed all kinds of obscure texts, grimoires and tomes; things that the general population of the Abbey were not allowed access to. The rows of shelves were tall and almost claustrophobically arranged. There were witches and sorcerers out there who would kill without even blinking to gain access to this space.

"I think so."

Quinn checked that there was nothing else to tidy and turned his attention back to Air. The air ghoul grabbed his shirt and dragged them closer together.

"I thought we'd never get finished in time," Air murmured against his neck as he nibbled the skin.

The look of hunger in Air's eyes caught him off guard. He fisted his hand in the material of Quinn's t-shirt and smashed their lips together. Quinn's sarcastic response to that stalled on his tongue as a haze of lust descended and he put it to much better use.

Air bit down on Quinn's bottom lip and stepped back, pulling him towards one of the bookcases that rested against the long wall of the room. Quinn leaned in and followed him, not wanting to break them apart. His hands cradled Air's head gently and he took control, pressing Air's back into the wall of books and tipping his head back so that he could dominate the kiss.

He tasted blood and realised it came from the both of them. Air moaned as he tasted it too and Quinn grabbed the wrist of the hand that was moving down between them to stop it.

He finally separated their lips and opened his eyes. He put his free hand around the base of Air's throat, knowing what that hold did to him. Sure enough Air's eyes flared and Quinn smelled the spike of need that came from him.

"We don't have a lot of time until the ritual so this needs to be quick and we cannot make a mess. Can you be good and wait until I give you permission?" Air nodded eagerly and swallowed against Quinn's hold on his neck. "You realise what will happen if you don't, yes? You know what the consequence will be."

Air whimpered and rolled his hips, grinding them against Quinn. He smirked down at him. Sometimes Air would disobey him on purpose just to earn that particular consequence. Some nights he craved the overstimulation that Quinn would dole out to him so badly that he'd give up his seed almost immediately. They could get started on his punishment sooner that way.

Quinn knew that he would be good tonight though. He followed orders beautifully when he had to and Quinn closed his eyes and shivered when he thought about it.

"I'll be good today, you know I will." His eyes rolled back in his head as Quinn deviously sent some quintessence straight to where Air was aching the most. He gritted his teeth. "That's cheating, Quinn."

Quinn quirked a brow at him and stepped away, letting go of Air's throat and his wrist.

"Did you just talk back to me, Air? I think that you did. Maybe that deserves a consequence of its own." He leaned in close to Air's ear and gave the lobe a bite, nicking the skin and drawing blood with his fang. "Maybe I won't let you cum at all this time."