General Halloween GP

[londoncallingmods]

Halloween was as spooky or dull as you needed it to be in London. From handing out treats to those who came knocking, to attending costume parties and concerts all over the city, there was something for everyone tonight.

 

Plenty of bars and clubs were offering discounts to anyone bold enough to turn up in costume, and even the underground was bursting with holiday cheer as costumed commuters came and went, breaking up the dull day to day routine one usually faced while making your way from point a to point b.

 

Even those who chose to skip the costume were indulging in treats or maybe a creepy film or two.

 

There was no excuse to be bored. Not tonight. Not on Halloween.

 

(General Halloween GP for those who aren't keen on the haunted house! Feel free to post your pup anywhere in the city, from fancy dress parties to street corners. Go wild (or, you know, stay tame. Your call) Also, because there are two GPs going up this week, both are open to new top levels for two whole weeks! And, of course, you can keep tagging long after that if you want. :D I'll post reminders daily on slack.) 

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[sunsongs]

"Beautiful," Coby replied, meaning Anael right then as much as the view or the feeling of soaring over London. "Or, it's - what is they say here? - oh yeah, brilliant."

[whispersoflove]

Anael chuckled, his grin lingering after the sound. "It is," he confirmed, eyes bright. "They also say wicked, but it doesn't fit as well, does it."

[sunsongs]

"Not wicked," Coby agreed. "Not for you. Brilliant. Beautiful. They're much better."

[whispersoflove]

"For either of us," Anael agreed, and put on a little more speed. "Is there anything you want to see from up here?"

[sunsongs]

Coby laughed, the sound being pulled away on the wind. "Whatever you want to show me. I'm in your hands."

[whispersoflove]

"You're in my arms," Anael replied with a bright grin. There was a very significant difference, and one he was immensely enjoying. He picked up a little more height, and let a sliver of his Grace through, that Coby might not feel too cold. "Here, look," he nodded at the Thames below them.

[sunsongs]

"Nowhere I'd rather be right now," Coby said, nosing at Anael's jaw before looking down on the riverscape from on high. "Thanks."

[whispersoflove]

"My pleasure," Anael told him, his smile softer for the light touch along his jaw. Love kept swelling in his chest, and it was an effort not to let more of it shine through.

[sunsongs]

"That's the idea," Coby murmured. "Yours and mine."

[whispersoflove]

Anael smiled at him, and veered slightly. "Tell me if I'm getting the direction wrong," he requested, his eyes as soft as his tone.

[sunsongs]

"Nothing wrong with enjoying the scenic route," Coby answered, grinning back, "But you're going just fine."

[whispersoflove]

"Good," Anael smiled; he couldn't seem to stop smiling. He thought he remembered where Coby's church flat was, but he could be wrong. He wasn't always the best at directions; he enjoyed getting lost in London too much.

[sunsongs]

And Coby had never had to navigate London 'as the crow, or rather, angel flies,' but the best he could tell, Anael was headed in the right direction. At least the church should be easy to recognize once they got close.

After a bit, he saw a familiar roof, and jerked his chin toward it. "There. See?"

[whispersoflove]

"I'm not as bad at this as I thought I might be," Anael said with an amused smile, as he started their descent, and he glanced at Coby. "Or I was inspired. Can we get in from the roof, or shall I drop us off at street level?"

[sunsongs]

"Roof's fine." Coby's key worked on the door there too, although it was only locked about half the time anyway.

[whispersoflove]

"Roof it is," Anael said happily. Not that landing in the street would have marred his happiness. It would take a great deal more than a tiny detour.

He pulled his Grace back inside as they landed, but kept his arms around Coby for now. "We can go flying more properly another day," he promised him. "When you're dressed for the cold."

[sunsongs]

"The cold's not all bad," Coby told him, still pressed close, his arms around Anael. "If it means finding a way to warm up after."

[whispersoflove]

"I don't need an excuse to do this," Anael told him softly, eyes sparkling, and leaned in to kiss Coby again. Just as softly, and slowly, savouring every heartbeat, learning the taste and feel of him. His arms tightened around him again, pressing him closer still. Getting lost in Coby was much more lovely than getting lost in London, tonight, and his wings naturally wrapped around them both, as if to set them apart from the rest of the world.

[sunsongs]

Coby quivered at the feel of wings settling around them, letting him fall deeper into the kiss. "No, you don't," he agreed when the kiss gentled enough for words. "But I'm not going to complain if flying with you always ends this way either."

[whispersoflove]

Anael smiled against his lips, eyes bright as they met Coby's in the half-light. "I suppose that would be a new way to proposition someone. 'Let's go flying.'" He punctuated the happy, amused words with another kiss, warm and loving.

[sunsongs]

"Works for me." Although Coby wasn't sure what wouldn't work on him, with Anael's mouth warm and soft under his, eyes bright, and wings wrapped around him. One hand ghosted over a wing, tracing over the feathers not wanting to resist any more.

[whispersoflove]

Anael bit down on his lip at the unexpected touch, his entire body shifting slightly with the pleasure and arousal sweeping through him. His wings bristled, and then pressed closer, and he kissed Coby again, a little wildness mixed in with the tender love.

[sunsongs]

Oh. Oh. Coby did it again, wanting more of that response, nipping at Anael's lip to keep from moaning himself.

[whispersoflove]

He certainly got more. Anael exhaled hotly, then kissed him again and moaned into his mouth at the slide of Coby's hand. The warmth mingled with heat, the tenderness with need, and one of his hands cradled Coby's jaw, feeling it work as the kiss grew in passion.

[sunsongs]

"Inside," Coby moaned, trying to steer them toward the door without breaking the kiss or pulling away, one hand fumbling for the keys in his pocket while the other continued to stroke and tease Anael's wings. "Bed."