[C] I need it

Zo was in full swing tonight. Everyone was busy.

Exactly what he didn't want.

Liq sighed as he slid off a giggling girl's lap. His eyes caught the swaying tail of his target and, instead of heading backstage, he moved forwards with purpose.

He didn't stop when he got to the Demon, just grasped a handful of long white hair and dragged him back towards the back rooms.

"I need your bone."

Silt was actually having a good night, the club was crazy busy though he still found time to flirt with customers and a few good looking men were kind enough to cop a feel.

He was heading back to the bar to get his next tray of drinks when he was grabbed.

The Demon gave a short yelp and looked up to who he suspected to be Dario, his brows furrowing when he caught sight of Liq.

A devious smile curled at his lips when the man spoke and he couldn't stop himself from purring deeply.

"I thought you would never ask."

He replied with a chuckle.

Let him think that he wanted his cock for the moment. At least until he got him in a back room.

Which he did a moment later. He shut the door and locked it before pressing Silt against the wall, holding him in place with his body.

His heavy gaze started down at Silt firmly.

"I really need your bone."

Silt didn't protest or struggle, if anything he simply looked stunned and curious.

The Demon grunted slightly when he was pushed against the wall, looking up at the man staring down at him.

"All you had to do was ask, Liq~"

He asked, flicking the 'q' flirtatiously as he grinned up at the man devilishly.

The Necromancer leaned down. His lips brushed against Silt's as he spoke.

"I talked to Doc. I need your bone."

Four little words could change a statement around completely.

Now he hoped Silt wouldn't get annoyed.

Silt leaned up as Liq's lips brushed against his, the smile on his lips fading at those muttered words and he froze in place looking up at the man.

His features turned into a scowl as he tail flicked out around them in annoyance.

"Oh really?"

He asked, raising and eyebrow, clearly less then impressed.

"And how exactly do you plan on taking it?"

He challenged, glaring at the taller man, he should have known better, Liq had never been fond of him.

Liq sighed softly.

"Please don't make this any more difficult. I'm not doing this for my own health."

He was doing this for Dario, not himself.

"I'm ready to give you just about anything for a bone right now."

Silt let out a sigh as he shook his head, he wasn't trying to be difficult, he simply didn't like being deceived.

"I wanna help Dario too, I'm not being selfish but you realise how badly this is going to hurt right?"

And usually it was Dario who cared for him when he was hurt badly, he couldn't go to the man for aftercare once he did this to himself, there was no way Liq would be strong enough to break his skin and crack a bone.

"Do we need to do this now?"

He asked, looking up at Liq.

"Yeah, I know."

He'd suffered broken bones and he new it would hurt like a son of a bitch. Poor Silt would have to yank the bone out.

Liq didn't envy him.

"Not right now." It didn't have to happen now. Just soon.

Silt gave a heavy sigh as he looked up at the man, yielding to his demands.

"I'm going to have to tear it out myself too."

There wasn't anyone strong enough to break his bones, not even his Lycan.

Belial would be able to, but he wasn't about to go ask him for help.

"Come home with me after work and I'll do it there, better off getting it over with sooner rather than later."

At least at home Coilean would be there to help with the bleeding.

Silt's lips kicked up as he looked at the man, pressing his hips against him.

"Maybe you can help me out later and add a little pleasure to the pain since you seemed so eager to get me alone."

He was expecting Liq to shut him down immediately, he may be playing with men now but they had never been close.

Liq winced.

He didn't envy the Demon. At all.

The Necromancer's hips pressed forwards against Silt's, grinding slowly.

"I'm sure I cam manage that."

He wasn't close with Silt, but he owed the Demon something for having his bone torn out of his body. A little heavy petting wasn't too much to give in return.

A deep purr rumbled in his chest as Liq agreed to it, he was going to try and enjoy it as much as possible when it was time.

He rubbed up against Liq a little, pressing his body against him as his hand stroked over the man's braid, pulling him down by it as his tongue lapped out over the man's lip slowly.

"Next time you pull me into the back rooms at least have sex with me first before asking for another favor."

He muttered, nipping Liq's lip before pulling back a little.

"Come get me once the shift is over and we will head to my house."

Liq pressed forwards, his lips moving eagerly against Silt's in a deep kiss.

"I'll think about it."

His hips rocked firmly against Silt's before pulling back.

"Maybe we'll be trading bones tonight," Liq mused out loud as he slid past Silt, heading out the door.

Silt didn't hesitate in kissing him back as he pressed against the man, groaning softly as Liq's hips rocked firmly up against him.

The Demon couldn't help but purr at the man's words as he headed for the door.

"I'll hold you to that."

He called out as he slid down the wall to sit on the ground and calm down for a moment.

"I should get drunk first..."

Silt mused, though no amount of alcohol would dull what he was going to do tonight, after a few moments he sighed and pushed himself to his feet, walking back out to the work.

The night ticked on slowly.

Liq was almost pained as he watched the seconds tick by.

He hated waiting.

But eventually it was quitting time.

The man sat on one of the couches, fully dressed, waiting for Silt to appear.

Demir had sat down next to him and the two were chatting idly.

Silt had swiped a few drinks during the evening just to take the edge off of his nerves.

The Demon heading out the back and quickly got dressed in his copious amounts of clothing.

He didn't want to be cold when he got home, though that would slow down blood flow...nope, not a good idea, it would slow his healing too.

"Liq, you ready to head off?"

He asked as he glanced over to the man.

"Yeah, sure."

The Necromancer stood, grinning down at Demir. "I'll see you around."

He wrapped an arm around Sitl's shoulders as he led him towards the back doors. "This we could make Doc feel bad for this and owe us? Bastard asks a lot for his services."

Silt gave Demir a wave as he headed off with Liq, he felt a little bad, most free nights he walked home with the man then coaxed him into coming inside to cook for him and Coilean.

Oh well, they could hang out tomorrow night if he was feeling up to it.

"I doubt he will feel bad, we are kind of asking a lot of him, plus, I can safely say I don't know anyone who can do what he does."

He replied with a shrug, they could try, but he doubted it would work.

"We're the ones doing the dirty work," Liq snorted.

He and Silt were down for doing the worst of the job. Collecting all the tools for the ritual was a dirty job.

"I don't know where you live. Lead the way."

"This way."

He muttered, steering them to quite a nice part of town. He and Coilean had chosen quite a decent place, an apartment was out of picture since he wanted Coilean to have a nice large yard to play in during the day.

Luckily over the last few weeks he had planted some large trees around the fence of their yard and put up a tall limestone wall around the yard so prying eyes couldn't peek in. It gave his pup complete freedom around the house and back yard, he could run around out there naked all he wanted and no one would see him.

"Home sweet home."

He said as they pushed through the front gate.

"Oh yeah, be careful of Coilean, he is normally wary of people he hasn't met, though you should be right, wont matter if he bites you."

It was always easier when he didn't bring humans home, aside from Dario, no other human came in their house.

The Demon pushed open the front door and called out through the spacious house.

"Coilean, I'm home!"

Liq admired the large house. Wow.

It was a big difference from his little shared apartment.

When the door opened there was a bang and a clattered and then a loud yap as the pup came barrelling down the hall. His body slammed against Silt's and he leaned up to lick the man eagerly, arms wrapping around him in a tight hug.

Liq's brows shot up in surprise.

Coilean. Coilean O'Ceallaigh.

He'd known the man for years. He and his brother had been drinking buddies. It wasn't until Coilean and Aodh fell out that he stopped seeing the Irish Lycan.

It was strange seeing him again.

Silt always smirked when he heard the tell-tale sounds of Coilean hearing him arrive home.

He leaned down and braced himself and he caught the pup which slammed into his body.

"Hey darlin' " He muttered, holding the Lycan tight up against him as he pressed kisses to his cheeks and neck.

His hand stroked through the long bright hair, smoothing in down with care.

"You miss me today?"

He cooed as he gave him a tight hug and stood up again.

"Come on, up on the couch."

He muttered, nodding toward the living room as he padded toward it, briefly ignoring the stunned Necromancer, he had missed his pup.

Coilean yapped happily, bathing Silt's skin in thick layers of saliva.

When Silt ordered him back to the livingroom, he padded into the room happily, jumping up onto the couch. He laid out on top of a cushion and looked up at the Demon with a guilty expression.

He had gotten bored today and chewed on a cushion. It was wet with saliva and riddled with holes and tears.

Coilean gave a soft whine.

Liq followed after the two silently.

Silt chuckled as his face became damp and wiped it on his sleeve as he padded over to the couch, his lips pursing when he heard Coilean's whine, that was never a good sign.

"Coilean..."

He muttered disapprovingly, shaking his head.

"I buy you all those toys and you decide to chew on the cushion?"

The Demon sighed and shook his head.

"You get that bored when I am at work? Would you rather come with me?"

He asked, he wanted to make the pup happy but he didn't want him ruining the house.

"Now you're not in trouble tonight because I need your help okay?"

He replied as he petted the pup before heading toward the bathroom.

"Come on you two, I'll make less mess in the bath tub."

He added as he began to pull off his clothing.

Coilean whined softly in response, looking up at Silt with a kicked puppy expression. This was the cushion that, after a long night, Silt had accidentally release on during a play session between them.

No matter how much it was cleaned it smelt of Silt. He'd wanted to be close to it. He'd started licking at it and had ended up chewing at it and now it was a mess.

The pup perked up a little at the prospect of going out with Silt. He'd get to be with the Demon for longer. He wanted that.

Coilean followed after Silt curiously as he began to strip and head towards the bathroom.

Liq, still silent, followed after the two.