Mitchell moaned as Tommy positioned himself and started to slide down on his length. He held Tommy’s thigh. “Just take your time.” He said softly, rubbing the other mans skin with his thumb. “Don’t forget to tell me what I need to do.”

Tommy grasped the hand Mitchell held on his thigh. While him being an omega made it easier to mate, it was still the first time. He was glad the vampire was patient with him. “You feel good…” He groaned softly as he began to slowly move up and down, not taking Mitchell in fully yet but working his way to it. “Move, you can move…” He breathed. “Not too fast, ok?”

Mitchell panted as he watched Tommy start to move. He held his lovers hip with one hand and started to thrust up slowly, letting Tommy get comfortable. His thumbs caressed the werewolfs skin lovingly as he moved. “I love you Tommy.” He breathed.

Lex hummed softly in thought. “Possibly that side. But we’d have to think about it some more. It would need some renovations.” She said. She knew that they would have to renovate anywhere they looked, unless they found something that already had a dance studio.

Charles looked over to where Lex pointed and nodded, he could see how that space could work. “Everything would need renovations… but it might be a good starting point.” He knew that the lady from the agency wanted to know more. “I’ll tell her that we’re thinking about it and let her know. There might be other good spaces around.” But maybe not at that price.

She nodded. “You’re right. There would be a lot of renovations, but I think it’s a possibility.” She looked at him and nodded. “We will keep it in mind.” She didn’t want to seem to eager, they needed to get something at a decent price to be able to renovate to fit their needs.

Oakley made her order when the waitress came over to them, thanking her. She then looked back at Maarten with a slight smile. “Oh, you cook?” She asked. “What kinds of things do you cook? I’ll admit I’m not the best cook.”

“Well, yeah..” Maarten chuckled. “You remember when you ordered the food for your get together? I didn’t only bring it, I made it.” Of course Oakley couldn’t have known that. “I do some of the classics but I try to give it my own twists… and you know, just experiment, try new dishes. I love to cook. And to eat for that matter.”

Oakley’s eyes widened. “You made all that?” She asked. “I had no idea. You have a real talent there. I’d love to try some of your experiments sometime.” She chuckled.

Imogen nodded at his words. “I can understand that. You don’t fit their expectations. You are kind to make sure there is work for them, even if they aren’t sure about you.” She said, looking up at him. “I don’t fit their expectations either.”

“It is a way to make sure that I can keep living here.” Ross answered as he gave Imogen a look. “There would be more question otherwise, but this keeps most at bay.” He gave her a kind smile. “I know… I guess that is why I was drawn to you. We… understand each other.”

Imogen nodded. “I understand. I’m glad you were able to make a living and keep questions at bay.” She said. She smiled then. “Yes, two very odd people are good for each other.” She giggled.

Imogen smiled. "You're so sweet." She said softly. At his question her eyes lit up as she looked up at him. "Oh, yes of course! I'd love to see the beach." She said. She leaned up and kissed his cheek. "Let's go for a walk."

Ross gave her one of his rare smiles in at the compliment. "Don't tell anyone." He whispered before he gave her his arm, so that they could walk together. Ross patted the hand she had in the crook of his elbow. "I am so glad that we are allowed to come to the farm often. You seem to feel more at home here too."

Imogen smiled softly at him with a giggle. She squeezed his arm gently. “I am too. I am very happy here with you. I feel much more comfortable here than in the castle.” She admitted.

Nolan hummed slightly. “In the past, but not recently.” He admitted. Nolan nodded. “That’s understandable. Magic isn’t very common anymore. If you need to go that’s alright. Anytime you come back to this forest I’ll know you’re here. I’ll find you.”

Caz’s smile turned a little sad when Nolan told him that it had been a while since he had seen someone like him. “It’s lonely sometimes.” He sighed, but he was glad that at least he had found Nolan. “You don’t get out of the forest, I’m imagining…” He glanced at his watch. “I’ll try to come back tomorrow.”

Nolan nodded. “It can be lonely. I am thankful for the creatures of the forest for their company.” He said. He watched as the man checked his watch and nodded. “Very well. I will see you whenever you return. Time doesn’t mean the same to me, so come when you are able.”

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Mitchell smiled and chuckled. “Sure, I’d be happy to keep people at arms length together.” He said, sipping his drink. “So, what do you do outside of work?”

She smiled and hummed relaxing a bit at that . The other was definitely interesting and it was nice to relax and have a conversation “ hmmm me … Honestly … Sleep ” she said brightly “ I work a lot … Infact most people say I over work myself ” she admitted and gave a shrug “ but apart from that the usual , movies , shows , concerts , holidays , traveling , reading … That kinda thing ?”

Mitchell nodded. “I get that. I do pretty much the same, work and hang out with friends mostly. Not very active anywhere else.” He admitted. “Have you traveled much?”

She smiled and looked at the other “hmmm that’s nice … Im still trying to make friends here ” she admitted

She nodded “ ohhh yeah around the world once or twice ” she said brightly “ what about you ?”

Mitchell nodded. “I get that. It takes time to find your people.” He nodded then. “Traveled a bit, ages ago. Haven’t really done any traveling lately. What’s the best place you’ve been?”

She smiled and nodded “ yep that it does ” she agreed and then nodded “ ohhh I find myself a bit nomadic … Can’t stay in a place too long” she admitted . It was true she could only stay in a place long enough that people did not start questioning her age . It was a bit easier now days that’s he could claim surgery but that would only hold them off for so long .

“ahhh there is so many places I’ve been , I mean , rome is lovely , I just love the Scandinavian countries, America I find a bit gun happy but I did enjoy Disneyland ” she said with a bright grin .

Mitchell smiled. “I can understand that. I’ve been a bit nomadic myself over the years.” He agreed. “I haven’t made it to Rome. Need to check them out sometime.” He chuckled. “I agree that America is a little… wild. Any of them you want to go back to?”

Lex smiled slightly at the man, taking his hand. "Lex. And thank you. It's unfortunately a factor of my job." She admitted. She looked around the place, still a bit nervous that they had been followed. "I really do appreciate it."

Her smile was nervous and honestly, Melvin couldn't blame her. So he gives her hand a genuine, yet steady shake, then releases his grip a moment later. No sense in making her uncomfortable, after all. "You're welcome, it was no trouble. Job or not, it's not safe." He glanced about The Freckled Otter, noticing a few new menu items.

Lex gave him a soft smile. “Thanks. You’re not like most guys I would have met on the street.” She laughed lightly. “It isn’t safe but its sadly more common than I would hope.” She looked at the menu, trying to decide what she should get that wouldn’t make her any more jittery.

Locke smiled. "Right now works for me." He chuckled. "Should I take you to one of my favourite restaurants?" He leaned in and looked at the other man. "I can show you a night of luxury."

"Right now it is then--I'd offer to change my clothes, but obviously that isn't necessary." This was the easiest way he'd got himself a date, and that idea made him feel better about himself. More like a slight confident boost than a stroke to Melvin's ego. "Yes, please, to both things."

Locke grinned. “Perfect. Luxury it is.” He said. He took Melvin’s hand and led him toward his car. “I would be very happy to spoil you anytime.” He said, letting Melvin into the car. “Hop in.”

Mitchell nodded. "Sure, coffee sounds great actually." He said. "And you're right, she has a way of working her way into peoples hearts." He agreed with a slight laugh.

"Fantastic! We could go to my usual spot--The Freckled Otter. It's at the cross roads of my place and her shop." He starts to lead the way with a smile. "Were ya the reason she moved her flat to a different location from the shop? Smart idea if so."

Mitchell chuckled. “I am. I convinced her that she actually needed a life outside of the shop.” He said, following to the coffee shop. “She was too stressed and I couldn’t keep seeing her working so much. It wasn’t healthy.”

August nodded at Melvin's words. "I can understand that. It sounds like a really good present to give yourself." He agreed. August shrugged slightly. "Something like that, I honestly haven't figured it all out yet. But, I can appreciate attractive men." He chuckled lightly.

There's a chuckle of his own, hand running through messy curls that some days would like to fly off his head; thank goodness he didn't have long hair like his twin sister. "When people say that you've got all the time in the world to figure things out--well, in this case, it's true. It's your life, after all." He takes a pause. "I can as well. Do ya find me attractive out of curiosity?"

August smirked at him as he ran a hand through his hair. The question was easy to answer. “I do find you attractive.” He said. He leaned forward slightly. “Do you find me attractive?” He asked, tilting his head.

She nodded into his shoulder. She was glad that he didn't want her to be alone. He knew he shouldn't be alone right now. "Thank you." Eva said softly. She knew that if she was alone she wouldn't be able to control herself. It was too much right now for her. She didn't want to let go of him.

Having Eva be alone was the last thing he wanted for her, though he couldn't just magically drop into his flat. That just wasn't possible! "You're welcome, love. Can ya walk or are ya comfortable 'nough with me carryin' ya? My motorcycle isn't far." Once on his bike, he could go back to holding her again. Didn't bother him in the least.

She looked at him for a moment and nodded. “I can walk.” She said, stepping back from him slightly. Her hand gripped his arm. “We can go.” She said with a nod. “Thank you.” Eva was thankful that he had agreed to let her go with him.

Imogen hummed and nodded as he spoke. She didn’t really know much about mining, other than that it was a common job for many in towns like this. “Mm I see why it would be dangerous. Falling into a mine would not be advisable.” She agreed. “It is admirable that you do your best to help the people here. I’m sure they appreciate it.”

Ross didn’t expect for Imogen to understand much about the mining side of things, but it had been in his family for generations. Before he had left so many years ago, he had hoped to take over his family’s mine and he had finally been able to. “Some do, I’m sure. Most don’t really know what to think of me, but I provide for them and that’s enough.”

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Imogen nodded at his words. “I can understand that. You don’t fit their expectations. You are kind to make sure there is work for them, even if they aren’t sure about you.” She said, looking up at him. “I don’t fit their expectations either.”

Imogen kissed Ross back and smiled at him. "I'm always happy here." She admitted. She looked around her little garden patch and took her husbands hand. "Was there a reason you came over here other than for a kiss?" She asked. "Though I do enjoy your kisses." She put a hand on her chest as she looked up at him.

"I've noticed." Ross answered with a small smile as he looked at her. She always seemed to smile more when she was around on the farm, talked more as well.
"I'm glad you enjoy them, I would feel very bad otherwise." He joked and then let out a soft sigh. "Nothing in particular, I just wanted to ask you if you would like to walk together. We could go to the cliffs, it's low tide. Would you like to see the beach?"

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Imogen smiled. “You’re so sweet.” She said softly. At his question her eyes lit up as she looked up at him. “Oh, yes of course! I’d love to see the beach.” She said. She leaned up and kissed his cheek. “Let’s go for a walk.”