Thread: Flames and Lies (Kaname Takashi & BloodandChocolate)

Genesis watched his lover talk with a small smile on his face. The little tidbit about Clarence was new to the changeling, but honestly he never really wanted to delve into what kinks Clarence Blackwell had anyway. That was one can of worms he was comfortable not opening up. When Zane made his requests, Genesis nodded. He loved picking out clothing for the pureblood to wear. The younger was utterly hopeless when it came to professional attire. Genesis could easily recall a time where the fanciest thing his lover owned was somewhat conservative club-wear. Suits and Zane just didnt mesh together well, at least until Genesis bought and dressed his lover. Now the only thing the changeling found better than getting his man dressed up was finding various ways to take said clothing off. The shoes were another story though, Zane still abhorred them. For an entire evening though, the pureblood would have to put up with the nuisance. Reaching out a hand, Genesis covered one of Zanes own. I will help you with whatever you need, love. Getting him dressed or giving his lover a honest opinion, the changeling was quite capable of doing both without stepping on either Zanes or Gregorys toes. The gallery, after all, was their creation and while Genesis helped at the very beginning it was the two other vampires that had nurtured and cared for the establishment. Taking his hand back, Genesis picked up a fork and sort of played with his food. He so enjoyed the taste of all kinds of dishes, but as a changeling it did nothing for him. He could eat all the food he wanted, but if he didnt have blood he would slowly starve to death. So, He began, trying to remain casual. Bruces son Kyle, you remember him dont you? He just had his first child, a little guy. Bruce was a werewolf, alpha of the local pack, and Genesis had taken him in as a teenager when his parents had abandoned him after his infection. The man now had two sons, Kyle being his oldest. It was funny to think that ten years ago the boy had been 16. I sent a gift from us and said wed stop by soon for a visit. For a moment Genesis let the silence linger, his eyes focused on his plate. This was the tough part and slowly he took a deep breath and slowly brought his attention to Zane. It really has me thinkingyou know, youre only a few years older than him. The changeling bit his lip nervously. And I was wonderingif at some point in the near future, would you be interested, possibly? In starting our own family that is? Tentatively he reached out, placing his hand over his lovers once more. He had been thinking about it for a while actually. Ever since Raymond Pierce, friend and sometimes third party to their bedroom activities, had his daughter about 4 years ago, Genesis had been mulling the idea over. He knew about Zanes lack of kid experience though, how when a tiny being entered the room hed freeze like a deer caught in headlights. They were partners though and it was important that they voiced what they wanted and where they wanted their relationship to go. We could adopt? Or, well, we know I shoot blanks so we could get a surrogate using yourstuff. The older male twirled his pasta around on his fork as he spoke, eyes still watching for a reaction from his lover.