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 Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2007 10:25 pm
He hadn't expected to have Domina shove him as hard as she did, consequently, he ended up being stopped by the kitchen bench, the pain of the rather sudden stop showing in his face for a moment before sheer frustration set in.
There, infront of him, was the woman he wasn't allowed to have enjoying the woman who at least was willing! making out with each other!
Sonia, she realised all too soon, was caught up in her own feelings and seemed to have no problems making out with her rather than with the incubus. Not that Domina minded, far from it. Sonia was a good bed partner after all.
"You are easy, my dear"
She whispered seductivly as Sonia whispered to her, smiling as she did so before turning both of them around to keep an eye on the frustrated incubus. For her, this was a bonus, not only had she pushed him into a situation where he'd been willing to screw his would-be killer and thus render himself powerless to her once more, she was now in a position where she could leave him wanting for more.
Which was exactly what she read on his face. Before he had the chance to do anything stupid though, she glared at him.
"She's not yours to play with"
Her voice carried all the authority she'd need for now, he'd know crossing her at this point was not in his best interest despite the call of what he saw.
With that, she focused on Sonia again, smiling at the dragon.
"Come child, let us leave the boy to ponder us"
She encouraged Sonia as she placed a small kiss on her cheek before walking towards the door, stopping every few steps to let the woman catch up and walking just out of her reach again, effectivly teasing her out of the house rather than forcing her. She wanted Sonia to focus on her, needed her to focus on her, rather than the incubus they were leaving behind.
He continued watching them for a moment before he took a step towards them, they couldn't make out in his kitchen and expect him not to join!
The look Domina threw him stopped him for a moment as he remembered it to be hers not Ariochs, her voice cutting through his memory a second later confirming it was her and whiping any confidence in him about his advances to the two girls.
A stunned expression took the place of the lustfully frustrated look he had held earlier as he seemed to freeze in place. How Domina had done that, had seemed to excert her power over him once again, he wasn't sure, all he was sure about is that right now, he wanted nothing more than to get her and the vampire out of his house, away from where they would call forth his hunger to unbearable without being able to feed.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 12:11 am
An eternity seemed to go past before he moved again, almost as if he had woken up from a dream, a nightmare to be more specific.
It didn't take long for him to end up with a coffee in his hand whilst he tried to figure out what exactly had happened. By the time the coffee was empty he had figured some of it out, none of what had happened had been good and it had left him with the need to feed.
Almost instinctivly, he reached for the phone and dialled a familiar number, ordering a male companion for the night once the call got answered before hanging up and heading to the bathroom to have a shower in the hopes of it helping.
He started to relax as he entered the shower, taking refuge in the hot water falling on him, enveloping him and giving a sense of peace and safety.
With the water runing down his back, he came to the conclusion that it was not healthy for him to be around the female pair, something his back agreed with. Being thrown into the kitchen counter tended to have that effect.
He let out a deep sigh as he turned the water off before stepping out of the shower. He'd have to do something about them, and about Arioch. He had asked for Arioch's protection but instead of finding protection had found nothing than more complications, the mark he had given Joe to symbolise Joe's aligance itself was causing severe problems whenever Domina showed up and him serving Arioch had certainly not stopped Domina's power over him like in years past.
The sound of the doorbell being rung brought him out of his thoughts and grabbing a towel to wrap around his waist, he headed for the front door where he found his next meal waiting for him, looking rather delicious.
time jump
He had farewelled his visitor, compensating him well for his services before searching for Zaro. She had been wise enough to leave him to his own means before and now that he was no longer starving he felt somehow responsible for her well-being.
With no idea as to where she'd be, he knocked on her door first.
"Zaro?"
He asked the closed door waiting for a response. If there was no response, he'd move from door to door until she'd respond. He needed to know how badly she'd been scared and add that factor to the other problems he was facing before doing something about them.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 12:08 pm
Zaro had curled herself up into a ball in some bathroom that wasn't in her room. Rather she didn't go near her room when she just retreated to get away from the women...and her master.
She was holding her stomach, her head against the wall as she rested on it. Her face had paled to where the green in her feathers was duller, less vibrant then they were earlier that day.
She didn't belong here...She didn't belong anywhere. Melnibone wasn't safe anymore...neither was here. Maybe Raven had been wrong in having her stay here...
Zaro's stomach churned and she whimpered quietly as she held onto it. She hated being sick...but memories and the type of people didn't help her.
With haunting scent still in her nose, Zaro came to the toliet and threw up, almost gagging on the vomit that came forth. Her body shuddered under the pressure of her stomach heaving its contents up.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 4:30 pm
He continued searching for Zaro until he walked past the smaller bathroom and heared her. The sound of someone being sick wasn't unfamiliar to him, what puzzled him was why Zaro seemed to be unwell.
"Zaro?"
He asked at the door, waiting for her to respond and possibly unlock the door so he could help her as much as that was possible anyway.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 8:12 pm
Zaro glanced up from hovering and clutching the bowel. She didn't want to answer that call, didn't want to open the door but she did. Weakly and slowly she came out from the bathroom and unlocked the door before returning to the bathroom. She curled back up and didn't move, her stomach still nautious...
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 5:37 pm
He had no idea why she looked as sick as she did, but it obviously wasn't just an act, given that she curled up again.
He smiled at her as he got a washer and rinsed it under cold water before offering it to her.
"Was it something you ate?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 6:08 pm
She shook her head before taking the washer and bathed her face.
"Nothing I ate..." She whispered softly, settling the washer down and flexing her wings a little before rubbing her forehead.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 6:19 pm
"Ah"
He wasn't sure how you'd get this sick without it being food or drink related, but knew that Zaro hadn't been drinking, he'd have smelled the alcohol on her if she had.
"They're gone"
He pointed out quietly. The two women had departed some time earlier, though it didn't appear like Zaro had really had a chance to notice that.
"They won't be back for a while either"
He assured her. He knew that he had no real way of stopping the two ladies from returning himself, that didn't mean he couldn't take measures to prevent what had happened from happening again.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 6:23 pm
"So they'll be back..."
She didn't speak above a whisper and she didn't appear to be relieved or really well knowing they could come back.
"Nothing to keep them out so they will be back..."
She curled up a little more...
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 6:37 pm
He sighed and knelt next to her, though refrained from touching her.
"Not much can keep someone who wants to be here out"
He attempted to explain, though figured that logic was the last thing the bird needed.
"I know you don't like them around, I agree with you, I'd prefer them not being here either"
He knew that that statement contradicted his actions, he just really prefered to not have a repeat of what happened.
"Something went wrong before, but I need to know how you're holding up before I can fix it"
He had every intention of fixing the problem, as far as he knew, he was Arioch's servant not Domina's. Except, if that was really the case, then Domina would not have had the power over him like she did. It meant he'd have to, despite being pissed, talk to Arioch and get an explanation and some help from the demon.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 6:44 pm
"It's your house..."
She pointed out. She didn't get he held little control over his own home but it was clear she was slowly understanding it.
"I can't be near them...not even their scent..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 6:52 pm
"Yeah, its my house"
He agreed with her, then sighed.
"I can refuse anyone entry who comes through the door, what I can't do is refuse them entry when I'm not there"
He attempted to explain. So far, he had dodged the obvious problem that Domina held power over him, that whilst this was his house, his house was no more to her than Zaro's room was to him, if he wanted to enter the bird's room, he would.
"I need to sort this mess out, are you able to come with me or do I leave you here?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 7:04 pm
She curled further up and wasn't sure she wanted to go anywhere let alone be near him still yet didn't want to chance the women coming back and getting her.
She brushed at the bangs in her face, moving them a little as they fell back in place.
"She....her...the other..." She sighed and gave up trying to speak. Quietly with her head bowed, she whispered. "I'll go..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 7:12 pm
"Good"
He made no attempt to help her up or have any physical contact with her, not because she might not appreciate it, as far as he was aware, she didn't like women and he wasn't a woman. She, on the other hand, was, and it had been two women who had brought the house down around him, so to speak.
He waited at the door for her, making sure she was ok before he'd head outside and over to Arioch's place.continued here
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 2:13 am
It took him far longer to make it back from Arioch's place to his own, partly because he went the scenic route, partly because he wasn't entirly sure if he wanted to be home.
Once home though, he slamed the door shut before walking into the kitchen and getting a mug out, only to put it down again and opening the liquor cabinet, which whilst not used much, still held enough stock to do serious damage.
Picking two bottles of strong liqour he could find, he left the cabinet open and moved on to the main bathroom, starting on one bottle as he walked. once there, he looked into the large mirror and found that he no longer bore Arioch's mark, with it gone, he hoped that it'd only be Domina not a combination of her and Arioch he'd be up against next.
Half a smile on his face, he entered his bedroom. He sought peace and hoped sleep might give him that. The smile left him a second later as he realised that the two girls had used his room, the smell of sex still present and the sheets a dead give away.
He grew pale as he lifted the bottle to his mouth, drinking it as though it held no taste, trying to deal with what had happened.
Eventually, the bottle became empty and he simply dropped it on the ground, placing the fuller bottle on the night dresser next to his bed and taking his jacket and shirt off before making a valid effort of fishing out some type of table from his jacket pocket.
He studied it for a moment as a wave of drunkeness overcame him. Someone had told him not to drink and take tablets once, possibly more than once, but given he didn't drink that much, it was advice wasted on him. This was prooven as he took the tablet into his mouth and washed it down with the alcohol from the other bottle. It would take effect soon, or at least, he hoped it would, the person he had gotten it from had said it wouldn't take long to kick in.
Absentmindly, he let his hand run over the crumbled sheets, taking in the scent the women had left behind, and loosing his balance in the process, falling onto the bed and suprisingly, not spilling too much of the alochol.
It didn't take too long before he started to feel all warm and fuzzy, beyond drunk, and ended up in a state of giggling like a child, occasionally taking another sip as he tripped out over the fact that he'd found a way an incubus could be raped.
Hours later, he'd finally pass out, half naked, with the sheets in his hand near his face, as though he'd been trying to hang onto a great love making session, except for the empty bottle lying directly next to him and teh not-so faint smell of alcohol rising from the bed to indicate that he'd been drinking.
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