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 Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 1:50 am
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((o.o.c : ))
He watched everything burn, smoke billowing. It was a sight, all the orange and black. He laughed, seeing as how it was the demons color scheme. Surprisingly though, there were a lot less carnage than he had previously thought there would be when this happened. Wasn't it supposed to be war? Actually, it looked like most people just disappeared into thin air. What could have possibly happened to all of them? Well, obviously the demons had something to do with it.
He hadn't even noticed Echolis's father guarding the house, too preoccupied watching the destruction of his town, until the demon himself appeared. He watched the very brief fight (if you could call that a fight) and wondered who the opponent was as he bowed and staggered off.
Watching as he approached, he grinned at the demons words and stayed still as his 'winded' hair was straightened back to a decent style. He had already been prepared to pull away from the kiss, but was a little surprised when Echolis instead pulled away before even making contact. It was quite a curious thing to do, really. Gauche couldn't help but wonder what the reason behind it was. Tucking that thought away to mull over later, he nodded and stood, dusting himself off.
"Hm yes," he began in agreement, "heading straight to the next town then?" he asked before pointing off in a direction. "Its a few miles that way."
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 6:53 pm
 Echolis(O.O.C -I am hoping to create a Angel character to throw in as a twist sometime in the future post's. My creative juices have been over flowing and thinking ahead.) Something bothered Echolis as they walked out from the fallen town. There was another smell that lingered on Gauche and it smelled so disgusting, right around his left eye. It was gross and didn't smell as sweet as the mysterious extra he carried. There was nothing right about it. He spontaneously pulled Gauche into him and layered licks and kisses onto the eye. He released Gauche when he could barely smell it. He shrugged and grinned. If it started to smell badly, he would just smoother it in affection again.
Echolis enjoyed it when Gauche pulled away from him, from the affection. The man didn't like being touched and he was going to show him why touch is so pleasurable and relaxing, first he'll make him want it, crave it. He already planned to try to kiss him then pull away before they brushed. This journey is going to be fun, making the human want him and eventually win his heart. Echolis already could feel his own heart yearn for Gauche.
"Darkness approaches and dangerous things unseen lurk in the shadow's." He buried his nose into the beautiful hair. "I will not let you die." His voice dropped low and seductive and he began to suckle the neck, his fingers caressing the scar ridden chest underneath the shirt. "They will be too easy to defeat and its too late to return to the house, God had probably burned what was left to the ground." His hand slipped lower. "I know, I'll let you visit Hell, see where you will live in the future. It will be safe there. Get a decent bath and a full stomach of food, sounds nice." He nipped the ear lobe then let go.
"Heed my commands and open the gate, taste my blood and allow passage through, by Royal Birth, Echolis speaks." A glyph appeared under their feet and then they were gone, they materialized in the twisted temple. "Mother, have you been waiting here this whole time?" Echolis talked to a shadowed figure that hid behind the pillar some distance away, she stepped out, her beautiful figure and features revealed in the candle light.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 7:51 pm
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((o.o.c : Oh haha! Seems as though we were thinking along the same lines! Cant have everything running too smoothly, can we? But please, do as you will! I like unexpected things and twists. ))
Gauche simply trailed after the demon. He threw occasional glances back at the burnt town. It was nothing but black ash and some surviving foundations. It was odd, finally walking away from the town after the years he'd spent there, but he felt no remorse. He was caught off guard though as he was yanked towards the demon. He was surprised and struggled briefly when he felt the ministrations against his eyelid. He settled once Echolis pulled away and grinned, causing his own features to scrunch up in confusion.
He was a really odd demon, that was for sure.
He continued walking with him after that, running a hand through his hair. He mulled over his situation. He was pretty much a demons play thing, in all aspects. It wasn't all that bad he supposed. He didn't seem too violent. At least, with him that is. He couldn't help but chuckle quietly to himself. Never in all his short years would he have expected this to ever happen to him.
"Hm?" he turned his head towards him as he spoke, flinching only slightly when he felt the other in his hair, more or less getting used to the random contact.
Wouldn't let him die, hm? Before he could make some form of a retort, the suckling and caressing had it dying in his throat, instead forming a lump he couldn't swallow. It was odd, it was like his mind had briefly shut down on him and left him a little disgruntled when the n** to his ear woke him.
Even though he'd missed the informing tidbit of information, he figured out where they were once they appeared in front of the temple. He couldn't recall anything else like it in any of the towns he'd been to, and there weren't many of those. His gaze flickered over to the demon as he spoke of his mother. He blinked, seeing the woman suddenly appear from beyond the darkness.
My, she was quite a rapturous sight. She could probably rival a goddess, just a dark one is all. Really, someone he felt he shouldn't be in the presence of. He soon found himself half hiding behind the Echolis's tall frame, looking off to the side, looking at his surroundings instead.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 8:31 pm
Echolis(O.O.C -I will reveal only his name, age and wait to show his history, I of course have picked out the picture, the first one I liked but had too much of an uncanny resemblance to Spehiroth -squeal! feints- The next option it was then.) The woman ran up to him. "Did you see me coming as you sang a song?" She shook her head. "Then you knew I was coming back?" She nodded. "You haven't eaten yet Mother, you know that you are supposed too. Once we are back in the parlor room, I'll let you feed from me, I have harvested more then enough fear to pass to you." He gave a small smile and she returned it then she became curious and peered around Echolis' arm. "That's Gauche." She poked the shy mans cheek and smiled playfully.
"This is my Mother, Eona. She has no normal speaking voice of which to communicate with us cause she a Demoness that can sing powerful enchantments." They were in the parlor room of one of the many living quarters in the castle. "She is 46th in line for the throne." She shook her head and pointed at him. "I know, here, eat." He clapped his hands together and formed a sphere of orange that turned a pinkish red then formed a fruit and handed it to her. "I prefer her lullabies, they are beautiful ballads." Mother blushed and playfully pushed his arm.
Echolis laughed heartedly as Gauche tried to piece the puzzles together. "My Mother is a Princess, the flow of Lucifer's blood flows strongly in our line. And yes, that makes me a Prince of Royal Blood." He waved his hands. "Lets eat, I am sure that its been a long time since you have filled your belly full." She perked up from behind her glass of red wine and gave Gauche a hug. "Mother likes you, no, she loves you. You have impressed her greatly." She looked at Echolis and smiled. "The food is waiting on the balcony."
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 9:01 pm
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((o.o.c : Ooooh. The suspense is crippling me emotion_kirakira ))
He listened to the demon duo converse, finding a few things he didn't quite get. They fed off fear? Something he supposed made a lot of sense. Pretty cliche though, and he had to hold in a snicker. He blinked when the woman was suddenly in view again from around the demons arm. He raised his hand slightly in a wave, cheeks coloring slightly at the poke. He was never one to be shy, but she was throwing him off here.
He followed Echolis as he explained his mothers voice. He was intrigued. He'd never heard of such a thing, but he guessed that probably wouldn't happen to humans. He cocked his head to the side curiously at the '46th in line for the throne' bit and the pointing. He wondered what all that was about but simply shrugged it off as the 'fear fruit', as he would deem it, was given to Eona. He watched the interaction between the two of them. It was weird. They acted just like any mother and son he'd seen.
He jumped a bit at the sudden laughter, gaze flickering over to Echolis. Seems the demon had read his mind as he listened. Though he did not go to church, or listen to the preachers who would run through town shouting sermons, he did know who Lucifer was. He could have choked on air! Which he did seem to succeed at for a few, brief seconds. Why had a demon such as he ever come to listen to a humans wishes.
The only thing that really stopped him from openly gaping, or passing out, was the hug he did not expect from the woman, blinking. He then looked at Echolis with an incredulous look.
"Impressed?" he echoed, "but I haven't done anything..?" he muttered.
He simply nodded at the mention of food. He hadn't realized it, but he was actually hungry. Really, he couldn't quite recall the last time he'd eaten. He'd been so caught up in that spell book he hadn't been taking care of himself. He was surprised he hadn't passed out or anything.
"Hm yes. Lets eat then," he said, even though he would probably be the only one 'eating' and smiled briefly before turning to the balcony, opening the doors himself and stepping out.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 9:48 pm
Echolis(O.O.C -heehee Go see his pick, name and age. Sorry, no Sephiroth look alike aloud. lol Its on the main page, third spoiler.) Echolis was up in the next instant, stopping Gauche with a hug from behind. His voice dropped and he pressed his mouth next to an ear. "My Mother may not look it but it takes a lot to impress her. You are special and she can sense that, though she can't speak, a hug is a way of saying that you have earned her trust and respect and as well as admiration." He floated a finger over the left eyelid. "So you have done something after all, Gauche." He stepped around after licking the ear tip and went to the table that had three place setting's laid out. "We demons feed off of human fear and despair but when we are home, we eat sustenance to survive."
Roasted pig and steak tenderloin, mashed potatoes and gravy. Dinner rolls and butter covered the table. A desert cart was set aside. Echolis pulled the chair out for his Mother before taking his own seat. "Oh Mother, Father tried to assassinate me again, he failed." She smiled, he truly is fit to be King. "He was after all, impressed by the way I shattered that barrier. Oh it was magnificent, I wish you were there to see it." Echolis began to tell her what happened from the time he stepped through to Earth Side. Even the details of the sexual excursion, till the time and after the shield shattered and she listened and ate. "It was glorious, now Hell has more human servants than before. Father is waiting at the next city."
Echolis noticed Gauche's cheeks grow pinker and pinker. What a naughty boy he is.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 10:57 pm
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((o.o.c : Awe shucks, I was hoping to see Sephiroth. He's so adorable for someone his age though, haha ))
For a brief moment, he'd thought he'd done something wrong as the arms closed around him. He looked at what he could see of Echolis from his peripheral, and tried to glare. He felt a little lifted, maybe even a proud at the thought of somehow gaining the womans trust. He felt a twinge of warmth fill his cheeks at Echolis's words, but other than that, he retained a neutral expression.
Hm? So they did eat. Fascinating. He wouldn't have thought. He sat at the remaining chair, glancing at all the different things set out. The towns ate to survive, not really for luxury or taste. Really, he didn't want to touch it. He was staring at the mashed potatoes, wondering if they felt as fluffy as they looked before he heard the conversation going on between mother and son.
He paled and pinked all at once, eyes wide, though he did not look up from the table. He wasn't one to be easily embarrassed either but, this wasn't really dinner talk. Or supposed to be talked about. At all. His eye twitched as he went into details of their relations and he briefly contemplated the outcome of throwing something at the demon to quiet him.
He instead simply spooned some mashed potatoes in his mouth, ignoring the various memories bouncing around his head. He instead replaced them with thoughts of how good the food was so far. He'd never tasted anything like it! He ignored the rest of their conversation in favor of eating small samples of everything at the table. He didn't want to get sick, but he wanted to try them all, even if he did look a tad childish.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 11:41 pm
Echolis(O.O.C -Well, the picture I found depics him as the total oppisate, what would have happened that instead of trying the destroy midgard and earth, he'd always protect? kind of question..) The boy would soon learn that the Demon Etiquette is more different here in Hell versus human and even Heaven laws. Gauche seemed so cute and that Echolis want to snap up right there and carry him into his bedroom, undressing him as he went. He had to stick to the plan, casual contact at first, hot and heavy later on then none at all. He wanted Gauche to fall for him and fall hard and that meant he needed to limit little to or no contact at all. Gauche needed to come to him for it. Those barbarians of Angels knew nothing about true love and how to express it properly.
He ate dessert, a simple slice of rhubarb pie. It was tart and sweet. "Gauche, you are looking a little dusty though I don't mind it, it just makes you look more appealing. I am sure you want to wash it off along with the smell of our sexual intercourse from earlier on in the day." He smiled like a child, playful. "Mother, I will join you later but I must tend to our Guest's needs. I do not want to look like I am a poor host." She reached over and patted his shoulder with a smile.
Echolis leaned back into the water, it came up to his chin. "The thing is, here in Hell. Talk of sex and even the details of sex are daily occurrence. In fact, we are highly encouraged at a young age to learn about it and treat it like its a simple breath we draw." He glanced over at the bare back of Gauche who was soaping off the dirt. "Even having sex everyday isn't frowned upon, no matter who its done with and where." He clasped his hands behind his head. "The laws are different here than that of Earth and Heaven. A Demon could walk around fully dressed, half-dressed, a simple loincloth or nothing at all. For the first several years of my childhood, my Mother went around stark naked. It didn't bother me as long as she was having fun. I don't care if I am fully dressed or butt naked, I just found the style of cloths appealing." He sighed in thought. "So, if you want to go around Hell with nothing on, you won't be frowned upon, neither if you openly talk about sex."
Echolis moved to the deeper end of the massive bath tub, swimming with ease. He passed Gauche, barely even touching him with the length of his bare body. It felt sensual, electric, pleasurable. He spread his glossy black and orange wings out and let them soak as well, they needed it, he didn't like them being folded up all the time.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 12:02 am
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((o.o.c : Oh that is kinda weird really. haha. Fangirls always not thinking about facts here hehe. ))
After he had his fill, he glanced over to the desserts. He wasn't much of a sweet person, so he didn't reach for one. He brushed his hair away from his face, tucking it behind his ears with a contented sigh before he looked up at the call of his name.
Dusty? He glanced down at himself and snorted. Yeah, he guessed so. Dust and dirt literally did stick to the garb he'd wore today. He didn't mind it though, he was comfortable. But he agreed with Echolis. He could smell the demon all over him, and its not like he got to clean up after they had had sex anyway, so he felt pretty crummy underneath his clothes.
.~.~.~.~.~.
Gauche glanced back at him, lathering the soap in his hands. Hm yes, he really should have known. Demons were all pretty much sin. Why wouldn't it be normal? He shook his head slightly and ran his soapy fingers through his hair, working through the tangles. Geez, they even taught the children about this stuff, and he couldn't help but laugh a little at that.
"Heh, so you can just jump me anywhere then?" he muttered under his breath, running the soap down his arms.
Sex anywhere and anytime. He'd be blushing forever, this making him frown. He rinsed his hair out, listening to the demon continue on. Seriously? Just walk around nude? If he was any lesser of a man, he'd be giggling like a schoolgirl by now. He turned his head to look at Echolis to retort to his comment about him walking around naked, but instead shivered at the barely there touch.
He blinked and watched the demon spread his wings to soak them. That was odd. He shook his hair out and scoffed.
"Tch. Ya just wanna see me walk around nude," he responded at last, dipping under the water to rinse off all the soap.
Even as he said this, he doubted it and would have laughed again if he wasnt underwater.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 12:52 am
Echolis(O.O.C -I am always thinking about the logical side of things but as a fan girl, I am a dreamer myself.) Echolis listened to him scoff at some parts and laugh at others. Humans. They live in a very gray world, the middle of things, they were really too smart for their underwear or too dumb to get the concept of a lesson.
He rolled onto his back and let the tips of his wings extend to the pools bottom. "Jump you, yes I can. Demons have to agree that the concept of sex between two parties or more is mutual, nothing more. But between Master and Slave, its expected."
He gave one click of his tongue and from one eye, watch his crest on Gauche's eyelid glow. "You should be feeling excited right now, burning with anticipation." He clicked his tongue twice and the glow dissipated.
"I am not that low to use such methods, using my crest for sexual needs. Only Demons use it on their unwilling slave's. A useless tool that's an advantage. The crest is much more than that, a honor to be chosen to wear it, I will not let them forget what the meaning of the crest's truly are. A bond, a connection that Master and Slave are one and therefore tied." He rose, the water rolling from his strong muscled shoulders, down his back, calves and thighs.
Echolis stretched out on the awning couch that was placed in the bathroom and he stared up at through the sky light. He detested the actions of his fellow Demons some times, and it will end once he is King. He will wait till Gauche is done.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 1:14 am
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((o.o.c : Theres just not enough logic in my brain at 1 a.m. Just not at all ))
He resurfaced a moment later, wiping the water from his eyes as turned to listen to Echolis talk. He guessed it worked in both worlds, the master and slave concept. Though, on Earth it seemed more forced than anything else.
He had not been expecting the burn to flair through him so unexpectedly. It hit him like a ton of bricks and he couldn't stop the shudder that ran down his spine, or the mostly choked noise he made. Another moment of that and he may have whined in want. It was in that same moment that he shook his head to clear his thoughts, and was glad that Echolis wouldn't use that against him.
He wouldn't know what to do with himself. His interest was peaked though, as he said it was an honor to wear the crest. He brushed his fingertips against the seal over his eye and smiled a bit. He glanced up at the other when he heard him moving, watching him go over and lay on the couch and stay at what he presumed was the ceiling.
He leaned back and let his hair fan out in the water for a few minutes longer, simply enjoying the relaxing moment, organizing his thoughts. He got up shortly though, ringing his hair out as he stepped up and out of the bath. He moved his bangs back so they weren't in his face, plastered back by the water and he crossed his arms over his chest.
"M'finished," he told the demon, blinking down at him.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 1:56 am
Echolis(O.O.C -1 am, its like 3:30 am where I am at.) Echolis had managed to cool down, telling himself not to get so worked up too early. He will fix things soon enough but when he is King.
GOSH DARN IT! Why did Gauche have to look so dead sexy for a human? Those marvelous silver scars and the feint outline of his muscles, and on top of that, he was dripping water and the fading light coming from the skylight above created a glowing halo about him.
Echolis had to restrain himself and easily stood up, no matter how much he yearned for Gauche, he needed to stick to the plan. The human practically clawed at his reason. "Well then, you will stay in my room with me tonight. The guest room had been turned into my Fathers war office." He slung a towel around his neck.
When was the last time he slept in his own bed, maybe two to three weeks ago. He sat down in front of the fireplace and dried his hair then dried his glossy wings and let them rest out on the floor behind him. "Gauche, your cloths are being washed so for the time being, you can use what is in my wardrobe. Though most of them might be too big for you in the tall category." He pointed to a large wooden object on one wall.
The ornate accents carved into it gleamed delightfully.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 2:10 am
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((o.o.c : Dear god thats awful. Its 2 now xD Rping is just so fun though.. ))
Gauche took a step back as he stood, having to tilt his head back slightly to stare up at him from this close. He simply nodded, raising a hand to his mouth to stifle a yawn. He didn't mind. He unconsciously wanted to sleep with something familiar anyway. He watched Echolis sling the towel around his neck and he hurried after the other.
.~.~.~.~.
Gauche leaned against the wall, braiding his hair. It was best if he did something with it after a bath, or else it'd be a complete untamable mess by morning. He watch Echolis air dry himself in front of the fireplace, watching his wings spreading out in brief fascination before the call of his name broke him from the spell.
He glanced over to the wardrobe that he was directed to, then back at Echolis, examining him briefly. Looks like he was just going to be wearing a shirt to bed, unless he wanted to look stupid. He shrugged and walked over to the wooden case, tracing the paths of the ornate accents before he opened it, gaze wandering over what was visible.
He wanted something simple, that hopefully wouldn't jab him while he slept. It took a moment, but he found a simply black button up shirt.
"This is fine, right?" he asked, but he was already pulling it on, buttoning it up.
He had to roll the sleeves up, or they went past his fingertips, and the shirt stopped a little above his knees, but otherwise it seemed decent enough to wear to bed.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 8:53 am
Echolis(O.O.C -it sure but when you have to get up for work the next day, its hard to hit the sack. By the way, what color is Gauche's hair anyways?.) He heard his slight movement over the fire and he shuffled closer to it. It would be rude not to look and he turned his face just enough to see him finish pulling the shirt over himself and begin to button it up. "If you feel comfortable, it's fine." The words coolly slipped from his mouth.
He turned back to the fire, his sensitive hearing catching Gauche rolling the sleeves up and remained poise. Guess its time to a little sarcastic.
"Gauche." Echolis stood and wrapped a simple decorative cloth about his waist. "I am going to talk with my Mother, do you need to wait for me to come back or can you go to bed on your own?" He smiled, the human was looking more tired by the minute. Kids these days have no stamina.
He took off after hearing Gauche's answer. "I'll send a servant to bring you a sleeping tea so you can rest easily tonight then."
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 4:19 pm
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((o.o.c : Or you're still in school, so you have all those end of the year tests first thing in the morning. Oh he looks exactly like he does in the picture, just not that pale and doesn't have the bandages around his eyes. His hair is white, grey eyes, and wears all black. Mostly sweaters because he's always cold. Pretty much a ghosty person ))
He simply nodded, crossing his arms over his chest. It was light and warm. It obviously smelt like the demon, much to his chagrin because demon smells had always done something to human noses, but he was getting used to it fairly quickly. It was spicy with a tang of sweet or something. Like cinnamon. He nodded to himself, finding this description accurate enough.
He glanced over to Echolis at the call of his name. He rolled his eyes at the sarcasm.
"Not master, I'm perfectly fine getting to bed on my own," he drawled, just as sarcastic as the demon took off.
Tea? He wasn't much of a tea person so he wouldn't wait up for it, stiffling a yawn behind his hand as he walked over to the bed. He laid on the bed, curling up and taking up little room. His eyelids were already heavy as he turned his face into a pillow, inhaling. It was faint, as though it hadn't been slept on in awhile, but he could smell the demon. He decided he liked the scent, and that was his last conscious thought.
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