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 Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 12:22 am
The mages guild is headed by Cassius
Found yourself somehow lacking in talent?
Need somewhere to practice your skills?
The mage guild is for you!
Enjoy the small manor and attached bar here at the mages guild.
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 5:28 am
 Cassius leaned back in his chair at his desk in his office, lacing his fingers behind his head. He gave a smile that would have been seductive on a womans face and was equally as effective on his own face.
Life was good now, he had his own place... Was even on the head Council of this lovely town... Was in charge of all mages in town as well....
He liked that last part alot. He liked power, and his position gave it to him in spades.
He finally stood and pushed his lavender hair over his shoulders as he moved out of his office and into the main bar, giving a nod to his bartender on his way to the door. He'd hired a woman after the last man tried to crawl into his bed.
So not going to happen.... He hadn't had anything that Cassius needed or wanted... Nor had he been remotely good looking...
So he'd fired that one and hired a woman that had no interest in him other than her paycheck. It worked out perfectly for both of them.
Cassius took a short cloak off of the peg on the wall by the door and swung it over his shoulders before stepping out of the door and into the night air...
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 8:26 pm
Cold like ice ;
I can fight back in the cruelest way
Frost had put on the cloak given to him, he had appreciated it. He got home and changed into a silver silky button up long sleeve shirt and some black slacks. He wore the silver cloak over it, the red one Cassius lent him was a bit flamboyant for the man. He frowned, contemlating a relationship with Cassius for days. Finally on the third day he had come to a decision. He had set out to the mages guild. He stepped in, carrying the red cloak over one arm. He went directly to the bar, "I am here to see Cassius, is he in?" He asked, his voice was silky. Cassius had seen his wings, hopefully he just thought it a pretty tattoo and not a hint to what he truly was. If Cassius had figgured it out he wanted the siren on his side.
Say it again if you want to depress me ;
Say it again I feel nothing
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 8:38 pm
The bartender motioned to a door in the back of the bar with her head, "If he wants to see you, he'll let you in," she said in a rough, gravely voice. Then she went back to polishing glasses behind the bar.
Cassius took in a deep breath in his office, setting aside another sheet of paper that had required his signature. he leaned back in his chair with a heavy sigh. Too many mages and not enough jobs. He had to think of a way to advertise.....
His mind was so wrapped up that he didn't notice the assassin entering the office....
But he noticed the person soon enough when a dagger missed his head.
Then he narrowed his eyes and let loose a spell that dropped the assassin to their knees. But not in pain... In desire...
Not hard for one of his kind to do...
He gave a hard sigh again and stood, moving around his desk to sit on the polished wood on the other side as he considered the man in front of him.
Then he started the questioning... Didn't take long to discover that it was an outside hire, not involved in their local guild. No name offered on the contract, only Cassius' name and location.
Blast it!
He picked the man up by his collar and dragged him to the door, opening it and tossing him over to the bar, "Take care of him. In a way that's public. I'm tired of having these amatures after me...," he growled out at the woman behind the bar.
She simply did as told and gathered the man up and lead him from the bar.
Cassius noticed Frost and raised an eyebrow, "So.... You came...," he said softly, then gestured to the office door, "Care to talk?" he asked in a tone that implied something else entirely.....
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 9:14 pm
Cold like ice ;
I can fight back in the cruelest way
Frost was a little blown away by al that had happened, he was kinda shoved out of the way when Cassius had opened the door and when the siren finally noticed him he was asked if he wantedto talk. He supposed that's what he came here for, to talk. He swept into the office, standing little awkwardly. He was having trouble finding something to say, after all he never was in one of these situations. Finally he settled on commenting on the assassain, "Get them often?" He asked curiously. He got one himself every couple of months but never more than one or two. It was obvious he was a little uncomfortable. It was odd to see such a beautiful man unnerved by smalltalk.
Say it again if you want to depress me ;
Say it again I feel nothing
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 9:22 pm
Cassius followed Frost into the office and locked the door, simply standing there for a moment, "I get them often enough...," he said softly, then he slowly moved across the room towards Frost.
"But you're not here to talk about that, are you...," he said, his voice lowering a bit and his lavender eyes darkening to a lilac color as he looked Frost over.
He controlled himself enough to slowly remove the cloak that Frost had been wearing, "Do you like it? The cloak I mean?" he asked, though it was very obvious that he wanted to do more than talk as he lead Frost over to sit on the desk facing him, tossing the cloak over a vacant chair.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 9:33 pm
Cold like ice ;
I can fight back in the cruelest way
Frost blinked, "Red really is not a color I usually wear..." He shook his head, "No, I am not here to talk about the assasain...I'm here to talk to you." He sat down in the chair in front of the desk. He paused a moment in thought, as if having trouble putting words together in his head. Finally he got frustrated. "I'm not usually one for words...I don't usually talk to people. It's been a hundred years since I left my home and I only have one friend. So, forgive me if I seem a little out of practice. Even at home, my queen was one for few words. She believed men were beautiful to look at but should not speak. Like we were children..." he said bitterly and shook his head. "What I'm trying to say is...I like you, and I would like to know you better." Despite Frost's looks he really didn't know hoe to seduce al he could do is go for truth and hope it worked.
Say it again if you want to depress me ;
Say it again I feel nothing
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 9:40 pm
Cassius smiled as he listened to Frost, thinking that the words were the sweetest things he'd heard in a very long time.
He went to his knees in front of him in an achingly graceful movement, his hands lifting to rest lightly on Frosts thighs, "Then how about we start with a kiss?" he asked in a breathy whisper before leaning in slowly, giving Frost a chance to stop him if he so desired to.
He pressed his lips to Frosts so gently, his hands sliding up to his hips as he leaned in, his tongue darting out to trace the sweetest lips he'd ever seen or tasted....
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 9:50 pm
Cold like ice ;
I can fight back in the cruelest way
Frost was surprised, even though he shouldn't have been, after al Cassius was a siren. Cassius leaned in slow enough for the surprise to wear off. Frost may have been horrible with words, and Frosty in his appearance but in his kiss he was warm enough to melt ice. He hadn't been lying when he said he'd never been with a man before, actually he's only had sex twice. His queen mainly kept him as eye candy. He kissed Cassius warmly, and ended up nibbling on the siren's lower lip before he broke the kiss. "I don't want you to think this is just because your beautiful Cassius...." he started out, especially if the kiss was a test. He bit his lip, "Your beautiful, but your beauty is not what drew me here...it is you who drew me here."
Say it again if you want to depress me ;
Say it again I feel nothing
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:01 pm
Cassius found himself pleasantly as Frost nibbled at his lip, then made himself back off enough to listen to the mans words.
Then he smiled brightly, "And you say that you aren't good with words...," he almost purred, his hands sliding up Frosts shirt slowly until he could cup his face and lean in for another gentle kiss, his tongue moving in for another taste of that sweet mouth....
He pulled back slowly, savoring the kiss before he opened his eyes to look into Frosts, "And you are beautiful beyond words Frost... But it is what you don't see that draws me to you... It is that very coldness of yours that pulls me to you... It's the words that you use, that you speak what you think... That you know so little of your own worth that makes me want to show it to you....," he whispered, finally stopping himself before he said too much too soon...
Then he pulled Frost out of the chair and stood with him, his hands sliding down from that beautiful face to his hands. He lifted those hands to his own chest and pulled Frost in closer for another kiss, "Let me show you what you've been missing, Dear Frost....," he whispered against those kissable lips....
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:19 pm
Cold like ice ;
I can fight back in the cruelest way
Frost was amazed at the side of him Cassius brought out. He practically fell into Cassius's arms and proved he was better than he thought he was. By the end of it all, clothes were scattered all around the room and Frost was sitting on Cassius's desk his chest heaving with the excitement. He was so breathless he didn't even bother putting clothes on yet. He sighed, "I do believe...that was the best I've ever had in my life. I suppose I don't have much to compare it to, but even if I did I doubt anything could top that...." Over the course of things he gained an ethreal glow, as if something had been dropped that was shielding him. His tattoo shimmered with his skin and his tricolored eyes seemed to darken. He hadn't noticed that his glamour had dropped. Cassius had been that good.
Say it again if you want to depress me ;
Say it again I feel nothing
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:26 pm
Cassius had, in fact, been waiting for that glamour to drop. But he said nothing about it now, just ran his fingers lightly along Frosts back, his fingers tracing the pattern of the tattoo with a small smile.
The glamour dropping had explained alot.
He moved his fingers up to gently move a stray lock of that silver hair out of the way so that he could trace that beautiful cheek, "And I think I've finally met my match, Frost....," he whispered, leaning in to press a soft kiss against that same cheek, then another on the pectoral muscle just above his n****e before moving slowly up to Frosts ear.
"Your queen was a fool....," he said in a breathy whisper, letting Frost know what he knew about him in such a way that it wouldn't startle him too badly. And, hopefully, give his self-confidence a big boost.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:37 pm
Cold like ice ;
I can fight back in the cruelest way
Frost just realized his glamour had dropped, inwardly he cursed quickly erecting it again. (hee hee play on words lol) His shimmer disappeared and his tattoo ceased to glow. He blinked his tri colored eyes several times as Cassius spoke. He had to know, very few creatures used glamour and the fey were most known for it. When he spoke of his queen's foolishness he bit his lip. Cassius knew, there was no doubt about it. "Look...you can't tell anyone. It was a secret for a reason. If people find out what I am, they'll use it against me. They'll make me go back to the mound and make me one of her guards again...or worse one of her toys." He shook his head, "I'd rather die..." He sighed, how could he let it slip? He held his glamour even in the most extreme circumstances. Cassius held him in the palm of his hand now, he just hoped he didn't ever get angry with Frost.
Say it again if you want to depress me ;
Say it again I feel nothing
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:47 pm
Cassius shook his head and stroked Frosts hair soothingly, "Be at ease Dear Frost... None shall ever hear it from my lips... You have my word on it. And a Sirens word is not easily given...," he assured the fey as firmly as he dould.
And he found that he meant every word of it, "And if your dear queen ever tried to take you back... Well, she'd have the most powerful Siren to have ever existed to contend with...," he added, then gently turned Frosts head so that their eyes met.
"What is mine, I keep. And I consider you mine now, Dear Frost.....," he whispered to him, then he kissed the man firmly and thoroughly...
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:59 pm
Cold like ice ;
I can fight back in the cruelest way
Frost's brows furrowed, he was confused. How could someone he met yesterday care for him so much? Cassius had held his life in his hands, he could have made him do anything to keep that secret, yet he threw it away? Sure the sex was good but there had to be more beyond this...He decided to voice his confusions. "You met me yesterday....you held my life in your hands, why do you care so much Cassius? Yes I'm fey, but if you wanted you could have a dozen fey on each arm. I don't understand...." He shook his head, his confusion evident. If he did have a relationship with Cassius if he went back to the mound his punishment would be worse. Relations with a man without a woman was punishable by torture. Mainly because it was so hard for fey women to have children that the queen had to make the punishment severe to reduce same sex couples.
Say it again if you want to depress me ;
Say it again I feel nothing
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