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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2014 9:59 pm
Allistair's rooms are large and spacious, though also quite dimly lit due to his weakness to light.
A few pieces of furniture are scattered about in case he has company in the main living room area.
He has a rather large bed in the center of his bedroom. There's also a large chest filled with items used for torture that was recently delivered.
He has a very nice bathing room as well, just in case things get messy.
Please, no trespassing. Allistair doesn't like when people snoop in his stuff.
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 5:45 pm
 Allistair Allistair stood next to the table he had strapped Dev to, his fingers moving over his chest. He had spent quite a bit of time working with Dev, wearing out the HellCat. His fingers trailed along the WereTiger's chest. "Does the naughty kitty finally feel like behaving?" he asked, grinning. "Or do I need to play with you more?" He moved to examine the tools he had used, looking them over as he waited to hear the answer. Before his death, he had worried about getting too wild with Dev. It was the main reason he hadn't been able to fully tame the HellCat. But as he was now, he had no issue with playing rough with the WereTiger.
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 6:45 pm
Dev was gasping for air and shuddering under the teasing caresses over his chest while his body dripped with sweat and other bodily fluids. The good thing was that the HellCat had finally been tamed. Hell, the thing was actually purring inside of him right now. His vision was a bit hazy around the edges and he really needed a bath, but he felt better than he had in years. While Allistair had been working him over, he'd removed mental blocks and had helped him through the emotional overload of the memories, not realizing that his memories would help Allistair as well. "I feel too good to be bad right now... I'll try it later, though," he said with a grin though his voice was slightly slurred, almost as if he was drunk. But it was more like being drunk on endorphins than alcohol, "Think I might need a bath, though... I'm a little messy," he added with another of his smartass grins. He'd been wanting someone to take him down like this for so long that he'd almost given up on it. The closest he'd ever been to this was back when he'd first come to the Re. Though the guards had almost killed him in the process. Hal had never asked him how he'd come to be a slave with the Re and he'd never spoken of it with anyone else. Only Ren and Gin had known and they were dead now. Some small part of his relaxed mind had to how much longer he'd get to stay here without any problems, before his past caught up with him. While Allistair had known some of his past thanks to the previous bond, the man hadn't made much effort to look any deeper. Dev raised his head a bit, loving the feeling of his head spinning in the process, and looked in Allistair's direction, "If you'll unstrap me, Master, I'll go get cleaned up," he suggested politely even though he was more likely to hit the floor than to get to the tub...
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 7:39 am
 Allistair Allistair chuckled and moved to unstrap Dev from the table. "I'll join you in the bath, Dev," he said. "I was dead for two years. Even if they cleaned my body, I haven't had a proper bath in a very long time." He pulled Dev to his feet, supporting him so that he wouldn't fall. He helped him to the bathroom and started the water. He helped Dev in and looked him over again. "How are you feeling now that you have your memories back?" He started looking around near the tub for the special oils and other things meant to help the WereTiger with healing. He set them within reach and began to help Dev get cleaned up.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 8:27 am
Dev was very grateful for the assistance to the tub when he realized that his legs had gone to rubber. He gave a deep sigh as he got in the water, easily ignoring the stings from the cuts he'd begged for along his arms and thighs. They weren't deep, just deep enough that they hurt just right. Allistair was a master with a blade and had made sure that the cuts wouldn't scar when they healed up. Then there was a as Allistair started to clean him up but he got momentarily distracted by the scent of the mans skin and wound up nuzzling his neck to inhale it better, "Better... I don't have a headache anymore... It hurts about Hal, but he did the right thing at the end, taking the hit for Esabel like that. They told me that much. I'm glad I didn't see it, though... I think my cats missed you as much I did... I haven't felt right over the last two years, like something was missing. Each time I tried to figure out what it was, I got the headache, then the HellCat took over," he said softly as Allistair washed him up. He moved to return the favor even though he probably wasn't as good at it as Hal had been, "I miss him... But I think I missed you more," he added as he rinsed Allistair's hair then moved to get out of tub and passed a towel over before taking one for himself to dry off. While he still wasn't too steady on his feet at least he wasn't going to be banging into any walls. And he was still carrying that relaxed look of afterglow that said that he wouldn't be having any problems with his cats for a bit. As he walked into the bedroom he noticed that a slave had dropped off the small chest that held his clothes and simply opened it to pull out one of his leather outfits and pulled on the shorts, "I do miss the collar you gave me," he added in a soft voice.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 3:03 pm
 Allistair "Of course you felt that way, Dev," Allistair said calmly. "You had a piece of my soul in you the whole time. No matter who tried to play with you, none of them could compare to me." He was quiet for a moment. "I miss Hal, too. I remember that I loved him, but the part of my soul they used to restore me was devoted to you. The part that was devoted to Hal was lost when I died with him. Which means that the only one I love right now is you, Dev. So you'll have my full attention." He took the towel and dried off, before wrapping the towel around himself. When they entered the bedroom and he heard the mention of the collar, he pushed Dev against the wall and kissed him in a way that he knew would have his head spinning again. He stepped back and grinned, waiting for Dev to notice that the collar was around his neck again. "You won't be missing it now."
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 3:28 pm
By the time Allistair let him up for air, Dev was forced to lean against the wall. Or he would have hit the floor. He actually whimpered softly as Allistair moved away from him. As he waited for his body to relax a bit since the leather shorts were suddenly way too tight, he grinned as he fingered the new collar, able to tell that it was different from the last one he'd been given. "Gods! I love it when you do that to me," he said with his voice dropping into a deeper growl of desire. No one had ever been able to push him into pure need that fast, and certainly not with just a kiss. It still took him a moment to be able to be able to finish getting dressed. He got his boots and chest halter on before finding a mirror to look at his new collar. But he covered that girlishness by running his hands through his hair a few times until it was back in artful messiness that had become a trademark of sorts for him, then added the dark eyeliner that made his mismatched eyes stand out. Made people nervous when they saw his eyes so he did everything he could to make them more noticeable. He was ready in short order but kept fingering the new collar as he waited for Allistair. He couldn't help touching the collar, still hardly able to believe that he'd been claimed and tamed. But he did have a touch of impishness as he gave a small half-grin, "My father would have a fit if he knew," he said in pure Dev style...
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2016 9:14 am
 Allistair Allistair chuckled as he watched Dev. "I know that you love it when I do that, and I love doing it to you," he said. He moved away to get dressed, pulling on a pair of sinple black pants and a white shirt. He decided on a rather messy appearance, which Dev may find a bit different since Allistair had been a much neater and more serious person before. He moved back over and hugged Dev from behind, placing a kiss on his neck as his hands moved to deliver a few teasing touches. "I would like to see the look on his face if that's the case." He released him and stepped back. "I suppose we should go see Lily now and show her that you're alright and under control."
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2016 2:51 pm
Dev gave a shiver as his neck was kissed and leaned back into Allistair with a contented purr, "He's a real piece of work, my father. Esabel would have a lot of fun strapping him to her table. And I wouldn't shed a tear if one of her 'toys' slipped and cut his jugular open," he said softly, his hands moving lightly over Allistair's arms where they were wrapped around him. He didn't bother to hide his intense dislike for his father, knowing that he didn't have to bother with hiding anything from Allistair. And as much as he wanted to stay here and get in some more quality time with his Master, Allistair was right that they needed to go. So he pulled away with obvious reluctance and collect the leash and attached it to his chest halter then offered the other end to Allistair, "You are right, though. We should go and show them that I'm back to normal," he admitted then grinned again as Allistair led him out of the room, "But when we get back... Would you cuff me to the bed and have your wicked way with me?" he asked, his voice showing that he was really hoping the answer would be a yes.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2016 7:55 pm
 Allistair Allistair listened to Dev speak about his father with a smirk. "Sounds like you have serious issues with him" he noted. "But enough about that." He took the leash and used it to pull Dev in for a kiss. He pulled away a moment later. "Oh, I intend to have my wicked way with you all around this room. Cuffing you to the bed is just the start of it." He allowed him to step back. "Let's go see Lily now, Dev. I'm sure she'll be happy to see you back to your usual self. Lead the way."
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2016 8:38 pm
Dev gave a hungry growl into the kiss and wanted even more, but he led the way into the hallway and to Lily and Nalyne's rooms. He made sure that Allistair had plenty to watch along the way, too. When Dev wanted to be noticed, he made sure that everyone noticed him and wanted what had been claimed... Once there, though, he dropped back behind Allistair, his mismatched eyes suddenly glued to his a**... ((Exit and shift to the other location))
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 3:31 pm
 Allistair Allistair pulled Dev back into his room and pinned him against the wall, kissing him in a way that he knew would get him very needy. He broke the kiss and then pulled back and gave him a playful n** to his neck. "I'd ask if that kiss has you wanting more, but I already know that you've been wanting more since that kiss before we left earlier," he said with a smirk. "And I have to admit that I have as well." His fingers traced along Dev's collar as he stepped back so the WereTiger coupd move. "If I recall correctly, you mentioned something about cuffing you to the bed earlier. And that sounds like quite a bit of fun. If you want that, you'll have to help me find where I put the cuffs. I may have forgotten where I put a few of my toys." Of course he knew where the cuffs were. He simply wanted Dev to look through all of the toys he had so that he would get even more needy and wanting as he imagined the toys being used on him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 11:42 pm
Dev was panting by the time they got to the room but the kiss Allistair gave him once they got there left his chest heaving for air as his body went up in flames in an instant. It took him a moment to be able to think, much less stand. But he finally caught on to what Allistair wanted him to do and he couldn’t hold back the anticipatory grin he gave as he moved over to the toy chest and started laying out all of them along the bottom of the bed. By the time he found the cuffs at the bottom of the chest, he was actually in pain from how much he needed what his Master was going to give him. He lifted the cuffs from the chest and instantly moved to attach them to the spots already prepared for them on the bedframe. When he was finished with that, he moved to stand beside the bed, his eyes locked on Allistair as he started with taking off his chest halter slowly. His boots followed the halter to land in a semi-neat pile beside the chest that held his clothes. When he finally put his hands to his shorts to take them off, it was obvious that he needed his master to take him over. His body was nearly shuddering with need and bottling up the anger he’d felt earlier with his father wasn’t helping his control. He was so far off into it that he couldn’t speak, though his eyes spoke volumes. And, yet again, Dev was actually grateful that they didn’t have the soul-bond this time. He didn’t want Allistair to see what his life with his father was like, afraid of what his Master would do if he knew… He’d told one person what he’d been through. Only one. It wasn’t Hal, though, it was another of his father’s Tiger Pride. He’d been hoping that the tiger would get him away from his father. He’d been very sadly wrong. He’d actually been beaten bloody by the tiger for questioning the decisions of their leader. He hadn’t told any one else since then… And right now, he needed to release the anger in a manner that wasn’t destructive since he was fairly certain that Allistair liked his rooms intact. But he needed Allistair to work him over, to channel his anger and rage over his father into passion. He needed his Master to take charge and tame him again and again. His mismatched eyes found Allistair's face and he started to say something but nothing would come out. He was too far gone into the boiling anger that was now only kept in check by the burning need that actually left him shaking so bad that he couldn't get his leather shorts off. He finally dropped to his knees and closed his eyes as he did something that Allistair probably wasn't expecting: He tilted his head back and exposed his throat. In this moment, he gave Allistair more than either of them were expecting. He was giving everything: His body, his blood, his soul, his heart, his submission, his throat... And even every detail of the past he'd kept so closely hidden for so very long...
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2016 12:03 pm
 Allistair Allistair watched Dev with an amused grin for a while, chuckling when he finally found the cuffs. He took a moment to look him over and then allowed his expression to change to one of surprise when Dev got onto his knees and offered his throat. That was something he had never expected. He watched him for a moment, finding that he actually felt quite special and touched by this display.
He walked over to Dev and reached out to stroke his face for a moment before bending down and placing a gentle kiss on Dev's exposed throat. "I'll gladly take everything you're offering, Dev," he stated quietly. He suddenly grinned a bit and gave Dev's neck a teasing bite and then stood up straight and forced Dev to look up and meet his eyes. "What we're about to do will be far more than just sex. I'm going to take you, body and soul. I'm going to show you just how it feels to be so completely owned by me." He gave him a playful smirk. "Get up so I can kiss you senseless and get us out of these bothersome clothes. We have a long night ahead of us."
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2016 12:37 pm
Dev's breathing hitched when Allistair gently kissed his throat, the words of acceptance actually seeming to steady him. Though the bite did pull a small growl of desire that he didn't bother to hide. As he opened his eyes to look up at the only one he would ever call Master, he knew there would be questions later. Things Allistair had been too wrapped up in Hal to think of ask before. He had his own questions. But those were for later. Right now, Allistair had given him exactly what he needed to steady him. "Yes Master," was growled out as he got to his feet gave Allistair his mouth to plunder while his hands easily stripped Allistair first then simply shifted one hand to claws to get rid of his shorts then shifted it back. All without ever touching either of their skin since he hadn't been told he could. The entire time, he never broke that kiss, everything about him already showing how eager he was: Increased breathing, growing moans that soon shifted into pleading whimpers... Honesty, if Allistair hadn't been kissing him, he might have been saying please over and over while bouncing on his toes....
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