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[ The face in the feed here is kind of the face Vanadi had presented at the Masquerade ball, with makeup over his scar and black hair dye. Except this time there's no need for dye in that full, long black hair, and his perfectly unblemished complexion seems a little better-fed.

He also has no idea where he is and who he's addressing with this thing, but hey, when has that ever stopped him? ]

Charming place, really. The decor isn't bad, for a human establishment. But this... [ He lifts his red mask into sight, one fine black eyebrow cocked at it. ] The owner of this is welcome to pick it up at any time he or she likes. It's not bad, I suppose, but really, it's not quite a match to kitrian style.

And if it isn't yours, you're welcome to pretend it is as an excuse to see yourself over. Some drinks, a few CDs, and this place could be considerably receptive to a good time! [ Insert a totally charming smile right here. ] Don't be strangers, hmm? It will never be claimed that anyone of House Vadarta was anything but hospitable!

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I see.

[ More than enough time for them to become comfortable with each other, then. This nervousness must just be because he's used to the old, silver haired, boring Vanadi. He smiles, cocks his head. ]

Well, aren't you going to kiss me hello?

[Vanadi was hardly boring, and he certainly was easier to pity than Vandi's current- seemingly limitless- confidence now. But Equius is rather taken of course and smiles as he leans down and pushes into a soft kiss. Hands still at his sides of course.]

[ How in the world did he manage to end up dating someone that goes for soft kisses? Vanadi goes along with it for a few seconds, then lays both hands against his chest to simultaneously push back and lean back. ]

I certainly hope that's not it.

I- [A deep breath.] I can't be to foal- ah, forceful. [He would, but, he doesn't think Vanadi even has metal parts right now to buffer the strength in his grip... Ugh, he hates situations that blatantly point out the problems with how strong he is.]

[ He frowns, giving Equius a careful once-over. ]

Why not?

[ There has to be something here that he's missing. Why would he start dating this guy? ]

I'll hurt you... [A wince, shrugging his shoulders a little.] Earlier when you were, another you, you have robotic components I could focus on when it came to touching, otherwise I'll bruise or break you and that'd be extremely inappropriate for our relationship...

[ say what. He makes a face, not liking any part of this explanation. ]

An uncontrollable brute, lovely. [ a beat ] Robotic what, exactly?

[Man, he can, kind of sense that dissatisfaction...]

Cybernetic components... [He says distantly, moving out a hand. With the lightest touch he can manage, he skirts a finger tip over Vanadi's side, where his current flesh use to be metal, and he follows suit along the limbs that are the same, though not bending too actively or anything.]

I assisted you in fixing and maintaining them as well.

[ He stares skeptically, hardly even aware of the touch. This particular man has never been so deprived and lonely as to crave it, he settles for plain old enjoyment of contact, which is pushed aside at will. Much like now. ]

Why would I have that? [ Suspiciously, because seriously, that sounds completely unfashionable. ] Although I suppose there's some appeal in a relationship with one's... personal mechanic. Ease of access, and all that.

...I don't-

Right okay I guess. I suppose being with me for a functional reason is enough for me...

[ And a pushover, too. He smiles, amused, and pats the center of Equius's chest. ]

Now, never you fear. The parts that require maintenance on me aren't cybernetic, so it will have to be good old love to keep us together instead.

[ Good old love, ha ha ha. But he may as well keep him around, anyway. ]

[When it comes to pity romance, he's pretty easy to push over, yep. Vanadi barely get any of that commanding sass too.]

Ah... right. [A smile, face heating a little, head tilting down. Equius curls hair behind his ear again before taking in a deep breath and trying to regain eye contact once more.]

Now then- if you'd prefer to kiss you with more force this time, I suppose I can try. Excuse me if it's too much though...

[ Well, that's a little better. He nods, folding both arms over his chest. ]

Do it, then.

[ "Too rough", whatever, he's been into rough things. The Vanadi Equius knows must just have forgotten how to handle it. His opinion of that guy just can't get any lower at this point. ]

[A nervous look, glancing behind him. Equius moves to check the door, closed, locked, okay... And then he very gingerly moves Vanadi away from it, so behind him is a much thicker wall, instead of a thinner door. He's acting very... paranoid, perhaps too much so to someone that doesn't actually understand what he means by being STRONG. He's serious when he says it's dangerous... and not in a sexy way, just in a fatal-wow-that-really-sucks way.]

[After taking a moment to touch at Vanadi's sides a little, judging how 'forceful' he can be without smashing his bones in, he finally moves to slide a hand up behind Vanadi's head. Not clenching, just resting near, between he and the wall incase he pushes too hard and Vanadi's head would hit into the surface. His other hand nervously lingers near Vanadi's side as he pulls in a short breath and just-

pushes forward. Ugh, this is so much easier when he allows the other person to lead, not so much worry, but Vanadi like this... worries him more. He knows something's wrong with him, kind of- ugh, no, nothing's wrong with him, he's a wonderful perfect troll... yeah-]

[Well that kiss for a moment might feel perfect. He snarls a little as he pushes in, his hand at Vanadi's hip finally clenches, pushing him back against the other wall. Vanadi's head most likely hits his hand which only slightly curls it's fingers to brace him before they both hit back with a thud and his body's pressed against him. He lets out a long breath through his nose, the air is cooler than a human's, and the sound of it is shaky, still nervous. His lips pucker as they press forward more, tilting his head, and for a moment, yeah, he's doing okay and he loves it and it feels wonderful and he wants to keep going-

which he does-

and then it gets bad-

and too much-

And soon Vanadi might really feel pain in his hip, bruises, bone bruises even, intense stinging as his hand so easily starts to crush into him and his kiss goes from needy to ravenous. The hand behind his head still stopping his skull from being smashed against the wall, but his fingers clench with intent, tugging at hair to the point of ripping out strands here and there.]

[ Well, this is quite good, actually. He tilts his head accommodatingly, making a low noise of approval as he's pushed back, hands going to rest at Equius's hips — until forceful turns into painful. His own mental boast still in mind, Vanadi endures it for as long as he's willing, before an irritated little noise escapes in place of the approval.

The hand at his hip is what finally changes his mind, and annoyance solidifies into outright objection. He twists his head away to the side, teeth gritting, and moves swiftly. He's used to fighting taller people, everyone is taller than a kitrite. And he's used to fighting stronger people, as everyone is also stronger than a kitrite. So when he drives two pointed fingers up toward the soft underside of Equius's jaw to get him to back off, it's a move that depends on neither size nor strength. Pressure points really do make one's job easier. ]

[Equius winces from the feel of that on his jaw, but he was already backing up when Vanadi made that objecting sound. He already let go, already felt how displeased he was, and nearly stumbles back away from him. His hands raised, worried, swallowing as he pulls in a gasped breath, his brows furrowing.]

Are you all right? Oh fiddlesticks, I'm extremely sorry, I steer- ah, I feared I would over extend the gesture.

[ He rubs a hand against the back of his head as soon as Equius moves away, and swiftly steps away from the wall. No more pinning, thanks, that had been an unpleasant experience. He glares, but then rolls his eyes with a sigh. ]

Nevermind. It's clear the "uncontrollable brute" analysis wasn't far off, so I'll do the leading from here on, thanks.

[ Since it's not like he can just entirely cut off someone willing to regularly sleep with him, that would be silly. ]

[Haha, actually no, nice try, Vanadi... But after that little experience Equius is going to move away from you again.]

[For a moment he just stares uneasily at him before finally shaking his head.]

No, it's okay- [A breath, pursing his lips. Really, this is better for the both of them.]

It's time for you to go. That's an order.

[ He blinks, a little surprised by the blatant order — and cocks a brow. That's cute, that some alien claiming to be in a relationship with him could earnestly try to order him around. ]

Is it? [ No signs of moving, here. ] It's really a shame I don't take those, then, isn't it?

It is, and you will leave eventually.

[...Not moving, and it's not like he can shove him out... So instead he'll awkwardly stand there before turning to head down the hall and entering his bedroom. His entrance is immediately welcomed by the most terrible shrieking squawks- ugh, that featherbeast is still in there- before the door slams and the shrieks are now muffled. All that's followed by-

lock,

lock,

lock, lock, lock.]

[ ...Well, that's kind of embarrassing, not in the least because Equius is right. There's just not much to be gained from standing around someone's empty apartment just to prove a point. He grits his teeth and swallows the annoyance, showing himself to the door with one hand rubbing at his hip.

Well, at least this is one less thing to worry about, then. And it's probably for the best, to cut ties with the old Vanadi's badly planned relationships. He had poor taste, anyway. ]

[Poor taste... right.]

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