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Caine's brusied, red lips fiddled with the cigarette in which its intoxicating fumes were absorbed like a meal into the Prince's bloodstream as his original, honey-golden pupils lustered a different shade of crimson like the pigment of E'nai's fine hair. "I want you..to do whatever you want for today..," The royal replied in a teasing, nonchalant fashion while his pupils darted around the lounge area that they were occupying to signal one of his spirit foxes to accompany them in whatever the hellion wished to endeavor.

((Prince! -tackleglompcling- Hello heart ))

“Tempest…” Alexis’s green eyes narrowed at the name and he scowled. “Don’t ever believe anything that b*****d tells you for a start. He might have almost had me once but he never could and now I’m under Master Logan and Master caine’s protection he can’t lay a finger on me unless I allow it. He’s the one that’s lower than dirt, someone has to be the lowest of the low if they resort to threatening children.” He said with a decisive nod. He leaned in closer to daemon so his breath could be felt warm against him. “well if you want them to do what you want it’s quite simple. Make them want you.” He leaned in closer for the last part so his breath tickled his ear, moving his head down to place a ever so gentle kiss on his neck before pulling away teasingly again.

((only two of my seven characters are being used sweatdrop ))

Daemon audibly whimpered at the teasing kiss and he shifted slightly, dropping his eyes again, trying to hide the look in his eyes that he knew was now there. Daemon had been a virgin up until Tempest broke him and he still knew practically nothing of romance or lust. Therefore, this new feeling was odd to him and his eyebrows furrowed to show it as he continued to stare at the ground, a slight blush in his cheeks.

E'nai blushed and hesitated again before he brought his lips to the kitsune's, hoping he wasn't stepping over the line as he pressed his lips to the prince's ever so gently. His hold on the kitsune tightened ever so slightly as he slowly began to pull away from the kiss, wondering if he would be reprimanded for his boldness.

(( I'll start. :3 *gnaws back* Grarrrrrrr. But, I'm not starting where Sakura left off. ))

The Royal nipped at the E'nai's lowerlip swiftly before he had his oppurtunity to pull away whilst a frustrated growl rumbled inside his chest, violently. "Baaaaaka.. Just do what you want, E'nai...No one's holding you back anymore..," Caine let his words slip out nectariously, each one of them deadly to the core as those sheer cold fingers wrapped around his cheek to turn his head towards him.

With an innocent snicker, Aware stumbled off the Gryphon Lord's stomache only to reveal that the creature was in blissful reverie with an enormous amount of makeup plastered onto his face. By means, all credit to the genuis mastermind of the orange-haired, rentboy himself because not only was he excellent at just primping up the garden flowers, but also with beauty products.

E'nai winced to himself at being reprimanded and he swallowed before he began to kiss the prince hard on the mouth, blushing as he did so, tightening his hold on the kitsune. E'nai once again wondered if he was going too far or not, but he remembered his prince's words and merely deepened the kiss slightly before his mouth began to beg for his master to take him...

Touya stopped at his master's command and closed his eyes weakly but fought sleep. Maybe, just maybe he could wait until the vampire fell asleep and then he could possibly escape out of the coffin...

Daemon's eyes widened before closing as a deep blush filled his cheeks. He was caught off guard, actually receiving a loving kiss and a caring, sensual touch - however, then Alexis pulled back. Daemon looked up at Alexis with begging eyes, a deep blush in his cheeks, not wanting him to stop. It was almost cruel, leaving him like that... "P-p-please...!" he whimpered, thoroughly embarrassed by his own plea for more. He couldn't stand it, being teased like that and he found himself scooting forward slightly, a hint of something that Daemon himself did not yet understand in his eyes.