Fin

[willysilver]

It had taken some time to work out the magic for something so grand and so permanant. He'd waited until Fin had finished painting him and then one day when the younger man had gone to work Willy remained in the flat and had set about making the change.

His new body was roughly the same size. Same height. Same shoe size. But his skin was much darker- not as dark as the Phouka, but Willy had decided if he was to change it would be a complete change. His hair grew wild and curly, the white shock disappearing as his mane became a rich, dark colour. His eyes remained green for a bit and then he decided that to should go and as he looked in the mirror his eyes became a rich, dark colour of their own. He wore his own clothes-the black jeans and heavy boots and today a black t-shirt from a Led Zeppelin concert he'd gone to long ago.

It was a massive amount of magic and it left him weary. He went to the sofa and laid down, the television on but set to a music channel. Willy closed his eyes for just a short nap. But he didn't wake up until he heard the lock click and the door begin to open.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin wasted no time making them each an omelette, vegetarian for Will, a little bacon in his own. He then made a full pot of tea before taking it through.

"Come eat, you can enjoy yourself later," he teased.

[willysilver]

"I am quite pretty, am I not?" he said happily, wandering over to Fin and the food. The eggs were still steaming and the tea piping hot.

"This smells delicious," the fae said. "You are too good to me. So very kind."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"More beautiful than the first blooms of spring," Fin smiled. "My favourite flower that blooms year 'round."

He leaned over and kissed the fae's cheek. "Eat up now, Will. Before it gets cold."

[willysilver]

Will. Will Argent. Yes, the longer he looked at himself the more he felt that was right.

The fae joined Fin and tucked into the omelette, eating happily and sipping his tea.

"Your poetry pleases me. I think we should collaborate on writing music. If the songs are god we could sell them to singers of note. Adele or Sam Smith..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin looked at Will as though he were mad, then laughed.

"Somehow I don't see my words winding up on a pop chart," he smiled. "It's kind of you to think they might though. ...Besides, I'd rather focus on my next play."

[willysilver]

"Do you have an idea for your next play?" he asked between bites. Fin had his full attention- the food was delicious but he ate automatically, far more interested in hearing what his evermore had to say.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I have an idea of what I want it to be about, but no solid story yet," Fin confessed. "I find my writing is strongest when I focus on things I'm fixated on. So, it seems like the best topic might be sexuality."

[willysilver]

"Fascinating. I will be happy to help you research such a topic," Will flirted.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"You've already done a lot," Fin smiled. "Without you, Will, I'm not sure I'd have ever embraced who I am, my desires and needs."

[willysilver]

"I am glad for that. You are a blossom yourself, blooming even now as you explore your needs," Will said warmly. "You are so terribly beautiful; you should live a sensually satisfying life."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin smiled at that, eating a bit more before moving to pour them each a cup of tea.

"You never asked for details- About what I did with Hex. You're aware of his videos, aren't you?" he asked curiously, never sure how much attention Willy paid those sorts of things. It was one of the many things he loved about Will, if he was honest. The way he could be so deeply involved in the mortal world, yet casually disinterested in things at the same time. It was such an odd balance, one he himself could never seem to achieve. Fin was always either miles away from it all, or drowning in it.

[willysilver]

Will finished off his eggs and then stirred sugar into his tea.

"Videos on YouTube, yes? I know he makes them," he said. "I have never watched, though. I only know because news is on the cover of The Sun sometimes."

He sipped his tea.

"Tell me how he seduced you," he smiled.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Oi, who says I didn't seduce him?" Fin asked, kicking Will's foot gently with his own.

"It wasn't about seduction though- It was... Just a more carnal expression of our friendship, I think," he said, wetting his lips thoughtfully and looking distant for a moment as his mind took him back to the moment. "He's so kind, and yet his needs are so- Dark. It's a beautiful contrast, Will. Those hands of his that heal, they can cause pain just as easily- And yet it never felt vicious. Somehow, even as he bound my hands, I could feel love radiating from him. He could have harmed me, yet I knew without a doubt he wouldn't. I could feel it in my heart, Will- Frozen and still though it might be."

[willysilver]

"It is a good thing he did not harm you," he said, his words soft but the threat behind them very real. There were many fates worse than death and Will could see to it that Hex suffered for eternity if anything happened to Fin.

"And you enjoyed it? Is it something you want to try with me or do you prefer a different kind of love between us than with him?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I think I'd like to do everything with you," Fin smiled. "I love you, Will. I want to share my body and mind with you completely, and I hope you feel the same."

[willysilver]

"I am rather looking forward to trying out this new form. I wonder if I am still me- or does this skin crave different touches? What do you think?" he asked. "Has your change made you crave new things?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Not new, just more," Fin smiled. "I'd like to see your new body in action too though, I think."

[willysilver]

Will sipped his tea and looked at Fin with dark, inquisitive eyes. Then he put his cup aside and rocked forward onto hands and knees so he could crawl to the other man. He forced him back until there was nowhere else to go and he kissed him hungrily, his tongue tasting of Earl Grey.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin returned the kiss without hesitation, his hands instantly moving to hold onto Will.

Gripping the fae as tight as frail fingers allowed, he moaned into the kiss and arched up slightly to meet him.

[willysilver]

Will was not daunted in the slightest by the chill of Fin's tongue nor by the lack of pulse. The fae embraced the odd- he'd once spent a summer romancing a Glaistig, a creature of his realm made of water itself- Fin's change did not change his own feelings.

The way the former mortal moaned made his blood burn and Will tangled his fingers in Fin's long hair. He tilted his head to kiss him more deeply and began to squirm and rut against him simply to feel the man with as much of his body as he could.

His new form was lanky, the muscles ropy and softer than before. His chest and waist were trim and though he hadn't changed drastically there were differences. A new body to learn, to map, to enjoy.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Cold fingers roamed over Will's chest, tracing over soft skin and enjoying the feel of him- How new and yet familiar it was.

"Love you," Fin murmured. "Love you..."

[willysilver]

Will kissed down Fin's neck, his own whiskers just a bit scratchy. His beard wasn't as full as the other man's and it was unlikely to ever grow like that. What he had suited him, though.

He grew rougher, tugging Fin's top off to cast aside. His kisses were not just lips but tongue and teeth as well. He found a nipple and sucked, unaware that his massive afro was perfectly positioned to tickle Fin's nose.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin squirmed and giggled, kicking without meaning to, his body flinching at each tickling touch as he wriggled beneath the fae.

"This sofa is absolutely not big enough for this sort of thing," he laughed, giving Will's hair a light tug.

[willysilver]

It made him laugh softly...until Fin tugged his hair. That brought a new sensation of pleasure and pain that he hadn't been expecting and he moaned wantonly.

"Ohh, dove...then come to bed with me and pull my hair again. I feel that in every vein," he said, reluctantly getting up to free Fin from where he'd pinned him. He pushed his own fingers into his hair and found his scalp was remarkably tender, though his own touch was not arousing at all.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I'm too exhausted from all that cooking, you'll have to carry me," Fin teased, one sock clad foot coming up and nudging the fae's hip playfully as he remained sprawled out on the couch.