Tainted souls meet in the night (P, 18+ content)

"Phew!" Azallyn spit out the glob of blood and phlegm that'd built up so far. He was in a right sorrowful mood already, and there was a sour taste in his mouth he couldn't get rid of. Killing was never easy but killing kids was ten times worse. Normally he'd avoid the necessity with all his might. He'd actually already gotten lost and he wasn't even sure what land he was in anymore. After taking out that first target he'd needed a release so he had taken a walk, that turned into a run, that turned into a full on cares to the wind devil-may-care-what happened blitz. He'd eventually slowed down when he had gotten it all out of his system but now he was hopelessly lost. But that was okay too. He had no intention of going on to the second target just yet and besides that Akashiya tended to be a creepy bugger and he wanted to secure a contract with Mimi first before he faced him and his wretched genjutsu.  Who's brilliant idea was it to create jutsu to mess with people's minds anyway? After a second though Azallyn realized he'd walked right into another person as he quickly steadied himself and turned to face this random encounter.

Azzy wasn't really bothered nor threatened as the foul-mouthed and foul-mood man sniped at him. His big brother from his previous life could give much sharper reprimands. Instead his presence was solemn and calming but with a slight agitation like a crystal clear serene lake that just began to ripple. "My apologies. I've been distracted....and my mood.....has suffered." He would atttempt to dust the man off and with a sudden crack of a miscevious smile changingg his countenance entirely, he wis dusting would start to feel decidedly flirtatious as he his hands wondered awfully close to the man's "hidden cane." His voice would nearly drip with syrup as he spoke next, "Anything I can do to make up for it?"

Azzy rolled his eyes at the man’s suspicious yet intrigued attitude and abandoning his coy act he firmly but softly grabbed at the member at the center of the debate as he simultaneously gave a blunt: “Wanna fuck or not?” Azzy looked into the cane carrying man’s eyes with a capricious smirk and a mischievous and sultry twinkle. He felt he’d finally found the answer to relieving the last remainder of his tumultuous emotions. And the answer was rough, dirty, and hopefully big enough to bruise.

That didn’t really answer his question, but he’d take it. His regeneration would hopefully be enough if there was a fight involved, sand some stress relief was in order. “Are you top or bottom?” Was all he said, an eyebrow raised delicately as he ground his hips forward into the other man’s hand.shaking white bangs out of his eyes, he didn’t let go of his cane as he reached to drag the other man closer with his other hand. If he was gonna do this it was damn well going to be good, and he was going to milk his partner dry like the greedy man he was. No compromises, no exceptions. The only question is was he the one doing the fucking or getting fucked?

Azallyn snorted as he replied, "Who cares! I can be anything in bed. Now come here I have a place near here." With a flash of his swift release chakra he would suddenly grab at Ina and attempt to sweep the man into his arms and before the man can protest he would flash the man to his favorite hideout in Tsuki seemingly taking the blink of an eye to get there. "Casa de Tsuki numero....5....I think. Well whatever. Let's go!" The hideout would seem like a log cabin but built out of black steel that's just shaped like logs but somehow it still seemed just as homey. It was tucked into a hidden forested area and was in a place that would make it convenient to flee multiple directions if the need arose. There was a small pond peeking out near the back of the cabin and a thin layer of dust as if it was used a while ago but hadn't been inhabited in at least a week or two. Azallyn expertly started walking to the front door as he began to strip himself and Ina at the same time all while keeping the man in his arms and continuing to head toward the inside of the house. Ideally he would just finish stripping them both as they got inside and would flash over straight to the most luxurious looking bed for such a homey hideout (one of the reasons he chose this particular one) and laid the man down looking into the mans eyes with a hunger that had nothing to do with food. "You're the boss beautiful! What's your command?" He leaned in close giving the man this raspy and sultry whisper as he half straddled the man in a position that would make it easy for the man to flip him or for him to get a....firm....hold of the man depending on Ina's pick of poison....



"You're pretty good what's your name again?" Azzy had left the cabin after they'd finished with the amazing bedroom experience and he'd jumped onto the roof and pulled out a custom medical herb of his own creation and the home made pipe from....him...he'd recovered it after waking up from eternal slumber again. Making quick work he set it up and took a big puff as spoke to Ina assuming the man had followed him out.

Inaris didn’t really mind being picked up and carried, he actually quite enjoyed it. A little warning would have been nice, but when he was taken to a little log cabin where the other man started stripping them instead of anything else, the Akashiya relaxed a little. Being deposited on the bed was also nice, and the nude man grinned up at his random fuckpartner for the evening. His own hands now on Azzy, dangerously close to a certain body part, he answered in his own seductive rasp.

“I want you to fuck me, hard. It’s been awhile since I’ve been the one getting fucked.” Came the answer, Inaris already quite ready and willing to proceed with their night.

~~~~~Fade to Black~~~~~

It had been quite a wild experience, indeed. Inaris almost regretted his regeneration now, he wanted to be able to feel the aftermath of this encounter for days. Unfortunately, he couldn’t really get rid of that regeneration without dying. So, he’d have to feel it in his memories only, he supposed. The white haired man had followed Azzy outside after their little encounter, watching the other man smoking something he didn’t really care to know. Could Inaris himself even get high? Who knew. “Having a one night stand does not entitle you to my name just yet, stranger. For now, you may call me Ina.”

"Ina huh? Well....that's a prety name." Azallyn scratched his head absentmindedly clearly lost in thought for a moment before staring out at the lake again. He pulled a steel pebble put of his hand and skipped it across the lake. Then he looked over curiously toward the young man again as he thought of something? "What do ya think of a little blood play?" Azzy jumped from the roof and with a snap of his fingers a medical table made of his black steel began rising from the ground, at the same time in a yellow flash he suddenly seemed to carry a bunch of medical tools in his hand. "Wanna give me a hand with this surgery of mine?" This isn't something Azzy would normally do but he was feeling adventurous....or unhinged. Either way he had to properly implant this DNA soon. He reached in the sack of medical tools and took out the Jugo DNA.