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 Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2018 11:53 am
The home of Alexei Johnathan Crane
A beautiful cottage-esque home tucked away from civilization and nestled beside a lake. It has a comfortable atmosphere and is decorated with plush furniture and cozy rugs. A true luxury getaway for those with a love of nature and quiet.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2018 3:04 pm
"How much longer?" Said a man as he ran his fingers through his raven hair. His right leg was crossed over his left, and his freehand was holding a class of wine. At first glance, with his shined shoes and neatly ironed clothing, he had the appearance of an important person."Ah, about 5 more minutes Vergil." Uttered a small and timid man in the passenger's side of the front seat. As far as he was concerned, he was being transported to his "master". He really hated the idea of having to use such a term for a person that wasn't himself. As a man that radiated pure dominance, being tagged as a slave was annoying. He was allowing this person the luxury of his presence, they should be honored to have him in their home. It should not be the other way around. "Though I am not shocked that someone was desiring my attention, did this lad say what he wanted me for exactly. I am almost curious." He said softly as his gaze moved from his wine to the other male who was staring at him. "N-no Mr. Vergil. We just got word of a purchase and were given an address." The demon sighs softly, looking disappointed before he lifted his glass and took another sip.
Vergil was a "slave" who was sold to a stranger and was currently in route to the man's home. To be honest, with his personality, he was often brushed aside. Not many purchasers wanted a slave that wasn't obedient. People had come to see him in his..."cage", but no one made the purchase initially when they found that they couldn't handle him. Who could handle a slave that treated you like you were the dirt beneath his shoes? Because that is what they were, nothing but specs of dirt he didn't want to waste his time on. Perhaps, one of the people he thought rejected him as their slave, had actually picked him? It was a possibility. He would have the answer soon enough anyways."I will miss my fluffy bed and my little library. The shoppe really knows how to take care of their high end property." He said with a knowing smirk. It wasn't like they gave him a cushy room with a little library and clean clothes everyday because they wanted to. He was a random demon that appeared out of nowhere, with no previous records. So he made a deal with the owner, and sure enough...he was landed with a nice little cell that was originally for displaying a slave, not housing. He had pretty much become a permanently displayed slave that always flirt with the male guards and any masters that came through.
But to his surprise, and the owner's delight, he was finally picked. he just hoped that the place he was going to wasn't a downgrade. Whatever the master spent on him would be a waste, because he would not stay if he wasn't giving desirable living arrangements.
"Mr. Vergil, we are here."Mumbled the guard as Vergil dipped his head back to take a long swig of his wine. He finishes the delicious liquid before crushing the glass in his hand and setting it on fire in his hand. By the time his flames had receded, the class was completely gone. Any piece of it burned entirely by his hellfire. "Let us get to it then I suppose." He stated in a bored tone as he reached for the handle of the car door. Stepping out, Vergil adjust his vest and his shirt before reaching up and tightening his tie. The guards walked behind him, being there more for signature of confirmation from the master to show that they properly delivered him. They already knew that Vergil wouldn't try anything, so they were walking in relaxed fashions while chatting about random things or commenting on the house. One would assume that the three of them were a small group of friends meeting up with another friend in their home. As they reached the door, Vergil lifted his hand and tried to knock on the door as gently as he could so he would not split it open. Now he just needed to wait. Wait to see who decided to dip their hands into the cookie jar.
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OCCUPATION: [Slave] || LOCATION: [Some Guy's House] || STATUS: [Single] || MOOD: [Curious] || COMPANY: [The guards] || POSITION: [Seme] || ORIENTATION: [Homosexual] || OOC: [--]
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2018 4:25 pm
Sample Post  ✖••••• 𝕷𝖊𝖝 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖊 •••••✖
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♕|| mood: ☾Irritated☽ ≢ ♕|| location: ☾Home☽ ≢ ♕|| company: ☾Strange men☽ ═══════╝ ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ❝ Pacing small circles outside his master's bedroom, Stix wondered how exactly he was going to break the news that he had gone ahead after their conversation the other day and purchased a slave. He was leaving for a while in a few days and wouldn't have any peace of mind if he knew the hybrid would be without a companion. The last time he had left for a while Lex lost it and not only trashed the entire house, but slaughtered the small staff that ran the household. Thankfully, they were immortal so no permanent damage was done but it something he wanted to avoid occurring again. Lex always went a bit...crazy when he was left alone too long. A irony really, consider the male preferred his own company. So many times before, he had brought up the subject of getting a slave and Lex had vehemently shut the idea down. However, he'd finally agreed and Stix was not giving him the chance to back out.
With a sigh, the berserker straightened to his full six'eight height and rapped on the door. He didn't bother waiting for an answer, simply pushed the door open and stepped inside. Like usual, the room was doused in darkness and the AC blasting, making the room almost frigidly cold. A bundle of blankets released soft snores from the middle of the king sized bed. Trying to keep his courage, the butler walked forward and gentle shook the bundle. One of the only times he ever dared to touch Lex was when fabric formed a barrier. "Lex..." he called softly, trying not to wake the easily irritated male too harshly. No response. "Lex!" Still, no response. "Master Lex!" he shouted, smacking the sheets. A delayed groan sounded and then the bundle moved until a head popped out.
Lex cracked his eyes opened, disoriented for a moment as he shook off the residue of sleep. He sat up, the covers falling off his frame, and eyed his butler. The light pouring in was from the hallway, but he still squinted. His eyes adjusting. "What is it...Stix?" he murmured quietly. The berserker moved to the window and shoved the curtains opened and began straightening little things here and there. He knew the male long enough to know it was nervous behaviour. "What the hell did the crazy b*****d do this time?" He'd never seen the large man quite so nervous. "Stix. You're upsetting me." he stated matter-of-factly. One to speak his mind without concern. His butler sighed and finally turned to face him. "I got you a slave and he's on his way." he rushed out in one breath. Silence fell between them.
"Send it back."
"I can't."
"Then kill it."
"No. Besides, I choose someone that's not exactly...breakable. I'm afraid he's here to stay."
Lex stared up at Stix, irritation coursing through him. He grabbed a pillow and ripped right through it. Sending cotton and feathers everywhere. "I see." Without another word he got up and left the room, heading for the shower.
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Pulling on a navy V-neck shirt, Lex looked at his reflection and touched a semi-dry lock of his light colored hair. A slave... He was still irritated that Stix went behind his back but, he suppose he could trust that his butler, and if he was being honest, friend, had a point. He guess he could try. A knock sounded and his ear twitched. Hmm. Guess he was here. Walking downstairs, he moved into the foyer and with a deep breath, tugged the door open. His eyes fell on the men behind the one that had knocked, before finally rolling towards the raven haired male and staying. Where was the slave? he wondered to himself.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2018 10:31 pm
It didn't take very long for the door to open up. In his time of waiting, Vergil made sure that his hair was neatly combed, his tie tight and his vest straight. He liked to look organized and classy, because otherwise he would look like a slob, and that was just unacceptable. You could say that looking unkempt when you were in an important meeting, was kind of a pet peeve of his. Of course, this "important meeting" could turn sour rather quickly, but he was alright with that. He would only reappear in his special room at the shop and cause the owner to go into another fit of rage, because once again, he would need to be placed. Every now and then, when someone did manage to pick Vergil, he would only be gone a week before he would suddenly be back. Everything that they had moved out and put away before, would suddenly be back as well, his whole room set up like he never left. He was a demon after all, so as soon as he found a master that could not handle him, he devoured his well prepared meal and then returned back home to his special room in the shop.
"How do you do today sir?" Said the demon with a charming smile on his face. Lifting his hand, Vergil snapped his fingers, the timid guard of the two leaning forward to hand him a paper. "Mr Vergil-" The man started as Vergil snatched the documents away smoothly with a mischievous chuckle. He turns his eyes over to the guard as he lifted his free hand to hold his index finger over his grinning lips. "Shh, the adults are conducting business Justice." Still smiling, Vergil turns his attention back to the Master at the door, his hand holding up the delivery documents as his other hand was engulfed in flames to present a pen.
"If you would be so kind as to sign these forms for delivery, it is just to show that your personal servant has been delivered. Can't have anyone escaping, or the guards selling the slave off to a higher bidder." He could already tell by the man's expression. He looked utterly confused as to where the slave actually was. It wasn't exactly easy to tell when the guards were dressed in business casual clothing and Vergil was sharply dressed in his expensive clothing. Who was the true slave of the three? Could he make this a game of sorts even? After handing over the papers to sign, Vergil stepped around the two guards, his arm wrapping around the waist of Justice before ushering him forward with a forceful push. His free hand moves to his chin, as if he was trying to display the features on the man's face.
"Isn't he a fine specimen. A perfect slave to add to your home don't you think? I think he could really contribute nicely. Everyone likes the timid types."He said in a soft voice before the other guard elbowed him with a frown. "Will you cut it out? You do this every time and he thinks he will actually get taken by the masters if one likes him." Vergil looks away from the irritated guard, Hex, back to Justice, the smaller male's features twisted in fear as he tried give a look of plea at Vergil. He looked like he was really hoping that the man didn't think he was the slave, or that Vergil would spare him. He really like seeing that face, the face of complete vulnerability. If he wasn't busy getting picked as a slave, he might have tried to devour Justice some time. Laughing softly, Vergil releases Justice from his grip before patting him on the head. "Relax Hex, I won't let you precious boyfriend get taken today. Maybe next time, huh Justice?" Hex elbows him again with a deep frown before Vergil holds up his hands and moves closer towards the doorway. Resting his arm on the door frame, he leans closer to the man that had been witnessing him games, a grin on his face. "I am Vergil Xavius Percy, and I shall be in your so gracious company from now on. It is a pleasure to meet you."
"M-Make sure to stay more than a week Vergil. I don't think the owner will take you back in the shop." Vergil merely chuckles as he continued to observe his new master. He starts with moving somewhat close so he could sniff him, letting his senses tell him what he was dealing with. From the start, he is hit with a sweet smell that quickly became became sour. "Hmm...interesting. I can definitely smell the incubus in you, that part will always be begging for attention...but there is something that smells...off, about you."
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2018 1:51 pm
✖••••• 𝕷𝖊𝖝 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖊 •••••✖
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♕|| mood: ☾Uncomfortable, but curious☽ ≢ ♕|| location: ☾Home☽ ≢ ♕|| company: ☾Vergil and guards☽ ═══════╝ ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ❝ Lex blinked blankly at the trio, his horrible social skills showing as he said nothing and simply took the paper, being painstakingly careful not to brushed the dark haired man's fingers. He watched flames appear and cover the male's hand before they disappeared to reveal a pen. Lex let his gaze meet the man the others had referred to as Vergil and he stared for a moment. Hellfire? A demon? He hadn't encountered one in a long time but if he remembered correctly, most of them were mischievous. Powerful... Interesting that one would be working as a guard... When the pen was held out to him, he grasped it in the same manner he had the paper. Cautious and slow. He had gloves he could have worn, but Lex had become so accustomed to not having strangers around that the need for them rarely manifested.
Signing the papers, Lex handed it back and looked at the male that was forced forward to be displayed. He examined the male's expression and mannerisms. Was this truly the person Stix thought would provide adequate companionship? At Vergil's comment that everyone loved the timid type, Lex met the male's gaze once more. "I do not." he stated bluntly, his tone staying at it's normal level of disinterest. He made to inform them that he wouldn't be taking the male. Someone that fragile he had no use for. He wouldn't even know what to do with him...he was truly not the nurturing type. He reasoned that the timid male named Justice would do better providing company for another. But before he could get the words out, Vergil was being elbowed and scolded. Like I thought...mischievous.
Thrown off a bit by all the antics, Lex wasn't expecting Vergil's introduction. Surprise moved through him, though as was his aloof nature, it didn't show on his face. He's the slave? Nothing about the male even resembled servitude. In fact, while the male came off playful, what he actually exuded was dominance. What was Stix thinking? Realizing he hadn't answered Vergil yet he searched his mind for the polite response that Stix had taught him. "It's nice to meet-" The words caught in his throat as he watched Vergil lean forward, leaving barely any space between them. Is he...sniffing me? Lex's eyes widened in disbelief for the briefest of seconds before he jumped back from Vergil, putting a good two feet between them. His brief expression shifted away to display his usual one and he looked back at Vergil. "Too close. You were too close. Don't do so again." he said bluntly. It wasn't said to be rude, but with Lex, what was on his mind came out exactly so.
Now that he could breathe again, Vergil's words from earlier caught his attention? "You can smell what I am...interesting." Maybe Vergil would be useful to him after all. He wondered if the demon would be able to match his other scent if he were to meet someone else belonging to the race of his unknown half. Curiosity swirled around his mind as he stared at Vergil. ❞ ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ooc: Not at all! I enjoyed it! Hehe~ I'm a fan of Hex and Justice and I'm loving Vergil so far! whee
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2018 9:42 pm
Though he seemed like he was playing around, the demon had been carefully surveying the man's reactions. From the way that he immediately said that Justice wasn't his type, to when he completely pulled away from Vergil. That was not normal. And that tiny bit of information was severely important. If there was one thing he learned about any kind of succubus or incubus, it was that touching was a must. They all loved skin-to-skin contact, and fed off the sexual tension that it brought. But this man looked like touching his skin might make him coil away in disgust. Besides, there was one thing that Vergil never put up with. Being told what to do. Don't get too close? Okay!~
It happened in a matter of seconds. One moment he was still standing outside the home, and then in the next minute...he was standing directly behind the man covered in flames. One of his hands were gripping the man's hip, and the other was tightly holding his arm through his shirt sleeve. There was zero direct contact with the skin, and as he leaned his head over the man's shoulder, he made sure that he didn't touch him directly. "That sour smell...I feel like I encountered it before...but I still can't recall it with all of the sickly sweet odors coming from you. Do you know how strong your scent is right now? You might not be doing it on purpose, but anyone like me who has a strong sense of smell would immediately be lured to you." He whispers into the man's ear, his golden eyes lowering into slits. Though he was the type that often liked to fool around, Vergil was currently being very careful as he forcefully kept the man in place. It wasn't very difficult either since he seemed rather weak, most likely from starvation."The longer you starve that part of yourself, the stronger your scent will become, because you are practically begging for someone to take you already. You will lure something much worse than me if you don't deal with it you know."
Sighing, Hex nudges Justice to urge him to move along while Vergil was distracted. They received their signed papers, and now all they needed was to get out before the demon decided to torture them some more. Of course, he noticed them sneaking away, but paid no special mind to it. It just gave him an excuse to give all of his attention to his new toy. It was time for him to teach yet another person what kind of power he could have over them. "Do you plan to die? That is a boring way to go isn't it?"
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OCCUPATION: [Slave] || LOCATION: [Some Guy's House] || STATUS: [Single] || MOOD: [Preoccupied] || COMPANY: [His new toy] || POSITION: [Seme] || ORIENTATION: [Homosexual] || OOC: [Some times I feel like my side characters are more interesting than my main ones. xD And I am glad that you at least like them!]
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2018 11:53 pm
✖••••• 𝕷𝖊𝖝 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖊 •••••✖
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♕|| mood: ☾Uncomfortable, but curious☽ ≢ ♕|| location: ☾Home☽ ≢ ♕|| company: ☾Vergil and guards☽ ═══════╝ ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ❝ Fast. Too fast. Lex couldn't follow the movement. One moment he was staring at the demon, re-evaluating the males usefulness and the next he was gone. He made to move forward, intent of figuring out just where the demon had gone. But before he could so much as inhale, He felt a presence manifest behind him. He didn't get a chance to react before he felt a hand grip his hip, another clasping his arm tightly. There was no pain since his skin was covered in those areas, but shock still rolled through him. Lex's eyes went wide, his body locked into place. No one had ever been this bold with him before and he was at a lost for what to do. He couldn't exactly push Vergil off, he would have to touch him for that...Still. He attempted to tug his body away but was easily kept in place. Embarrassingly easy.
Either his body had become even weaker these last few months, or Vergil was incredibly strong...he would like to believe the latter was the case to save his pride, but considering he was coughing blood a mere day ago, it was most likely a case of both. The demon leaned forward and began whispering into his ear. The sensation was...odd. He didn't know how to describe it but...It did something funny to him and a small gasp slipped free. What the hell? Irritation spiked inside him and he tried tugging free again. "I'm not." he stated in response to begging to be taken. "And I'm not starving." You're lying...why are you lying when he can smell your hunger? He...honestly couldn't answer that. "Now let go before you make me angry." He squirmed in the males grasp, trying once again to free himself.❞ ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ooc: Lol! I often think the same thing! XD and then I find myself wanting to make side stories for them lol it's awful xp
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2018 12:18 am
"Ooh, I am shivering in fear of your anger." The demon teased as he tightened his grip on the male to keep him in place. One lie after another it seemed. That was okay, he didn't need the man to be honest with him when it was already so obvious that he was lying. Either he was a bad liar, or he was just too flustered to be able to come up with a legit excuse at the moment. It would be hard for anyone to focus when you had a demon like Vergil forcing you into place. Not to toot his own horn, but he was an attractive demon who was often seen as intimidating with his Hell fire and his quick wit.
"That mystery scent you have, does that have something to do with why you don't feed?" He guessed that was the case, the behavior he showed kind of fitting with that theory. He seemed to fear the possibility of being touched on his skin. Well, Vergil was a jerk sometimes, but not so much so that he would caused someone to go into shock because he crossed a boundary he pretended to not be aware of. Just what would happen if he touched the man directly? He would be lying if he said he wasn't at all interested, because he was completely curious. But, maybe he should cross such a bridge so soon. But what would be the fun in taking things slow? Slow usually amounted to things becoming very boring. Smirking, the demon returns to whispering into the man's ear, his voice lowering into a deeper tone with a seductive edge to it."If you cannot be honest with me, maybe I should help feed you anyways? I would not mind filling you up with all of the energy you require.~ And I am a demon after all, so you can be sure that skill isn't something I lack."
The more and more he thought about it, the less he wanted to behave. He was definitely curious about what it was like with an incubus. He wasn't usually one to go for another type of demon, but there was a first for everything wasn't there? His hand on the man's hip loosens for only a second so that Vergil can wrap his arm around his waist instead. After he had the man's body pressed closed to his own, Vergil tightens his arms grip around the waist to hold him in place still."You know, the longer you make me wait, the more curious I become. I don't think you want me to start satiating my curiosity. I might not be capable of being gentle with you."
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2018 12:04 pm
✖••••• 𝕷𝖊𝖝 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖊 •••••✖
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Vergil was unperturbed, simply leaning in to whisper in his ear once more. His voice even more alluring than before, if that was even possible. Between the male's words and his voice, Lex found a mix of emotions stirring up in him. Panic was at the forefront and...lust? The Hybrid's eyes shot wide, his lips parting slightly. The feeling was unexpected but not surprising if he was being tentatively honest with himself. He may not be good at showing his emotions, but it didn't mean he didn't have them. Or that he was blind. Vergil was very attractive -though he would never admit that to the Demon- and had a dominate, seductive, air about him. It made sense that his body would respond, despite his growing distaste for the male. Lex gave a soft grunt as he doubled his efforts to get away. Don't touch me...Please don't... He thought, his heart starting to race.
Brief relief soared through him when he felt Vergil release his hip. Lex surged forward only to be snatched around the waist a second later. He was pressed firmly against Vergil now, the Demon's body heat seeping into his. He stilled as struggling now meant rubbing more intimately than he'd like against the Demon. Vergil's next words sent Lex spiraling as his usual aloof nature practically vanished, leaving a mere vestige of itself behind."No! Don't you dare!" he shouted, his quiet voice rising somewhat. He made sure to touch just the clothed portion of Vergil's arm and began shoving at it. Fear of his body rubbing against the male gone as he twisted in Vergil's grasp and push persistently at him. Anger caused a slight flush to touch his face, his breath coming a little fast through his parted lips."Don't you dare touch me!" He refused to tell the male anything. ❞ ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ooc:Haha, it's alright I don't mind the wait biggrin I assumed that was the reason actually lol I'll never be mad if I have to wait a bit, so no worries 3nodding And the post was good! Vergil is such a little devil! I'm so excited to see what he does next! Poor Lex lmao!
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2018 1:01 pm
"Calm down." He says, even though he is laughing softly, his grip only tightening as Lex struggled in his arms at the mention of him touching his body. This only pressed them together even more as flames began to rise off of Vergil's body. "Jeez, relax, I won't touch your skin, got it? I can tell that something about it really scares you. But if you keep struggling, you are bound to touch my skin, so just sit still, because I have no intentions of letting you free until I am good and ready to let you go." His voice still rang playfully, but his expression was definitely that of a demon as he seemed to enjoy the man's protests. He loved teasing people, because everyone always over reacted. Now if this man had been one to have no reaction at all, Vergil would ultimately get bored and let go. But this man screamed stubborn. Moving his other hand from Lex's wrist, he wraps his around his chest so that he is able to grip the shoulder opposite to where Vergil's arm was coming from. It was just another way of pinning him in place as Vergil let Lex struggle more. All he was doing right now, was rubbing himself against Vergil in a way that might only get him more riled up."Are you struggling or just trying to seduce me? I cannot tell.~"
Lex twisted in his arms then, his grip only loosening a little to allow him to do so, because he welcomed a face-to-face interaction, even if he liked the feeling of Lex's butt rubbing up against his crotch. There was even more persistent struggle as Vergil tightened his arms once again. There was a danger of him being slapped now that they were facing each other, and that was okay. He was a flexible demon that could play rough too. Grinning in amusement, the demon took the opportunity to step forward more and more, practically lifting Lex off the floor a little with his hold, just to force him to move as well."You know, I like you. You have fire, and I am a fan of the heat. Things are much more fun when they get steamy." He said seductively as the golden flames on his body spread a little more. Now he had Lex in a corner, literally, eliminating his chances of escape. "Things would be easier if you just stick to your two options, because I am not providing you with any more than just 2. Either you submit to your nature, or, you can just tell me what is so important that you feel you must starve yourself. If you have a legitimate excuse, I may just let you go...maybe."
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OCCUPATION: [Slave] || LOCATION: [Some Guy's House] || STATUS: [Single] || MOOD: [Entertained--Slightly aroused] || COMPANY: [His new toy] || POSITION: [Seme] || ORIENTATION: [Homosexual] || OOC: [Yay~ I am glad you understand, and Vergil will not be gentle with him! He is not one that lets people relax and catch their breath with him. He likes to keep them gasping for air so they will be forced to need him for oxygen. whee ]
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2018 2:16 pm
✖••••• 𝕷𝖊𝖝 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖊 •••••✖
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♕|| mood: ☾Angry, getting turned on☽ ≢ ♕|| location: ☾Home☽ ≢ ♕|| company: ☾Vergil☽ ═══════╝ ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ❝ A huff of irritation left Lex's parted mouth before he pressed his lips together in a firm line. "I'm not! I have no reason to seduce you!" he snapped out harshly. He hated how relaxed and causal the Demon seemed while he was thrown completely out of his element. While he wasn't completely displaying his emotions, he was definitely showing them. A rarity for him that the other male seemed to have immediately pulled out of hiding. When he twisted, putting them face to face, Lex realized the mistake of doing so immediately. He shifted to twist back around but it was too late. Vergil had optimized on Lex's slip up, his arm tightening once more. The action caused the Hybrid to come to the realization that Vergil had let him turn around! His fingers curled into fist as he glared at the Demon's attractive face. He's completely toying with me! The b*****d! His hands shook with the urge to strike the male, and he would have if it didn't require his bare skin coming into contact with the Demon's. He even briefly contemplated if should take the repercussions just for the sheer satisfaction it would bring.
But the hybrid hastily thought better of it. Lex's gaze melted into surprise at Vergil's movements, noting how the male almost lifted him. He would have too, if Lex hadn't begun stepping back. It was obvious it would have been no great feat for the Demon. He's Strong...Damn it! Why the hell is he so strong? Lex thought in annoyance. He watched gold flames lick at the Demon's frame in slight curiosity, unable to help the fascination that bubbled up. It wasn't that he wanted to care about anything to do with Vergil, but it was something he'd never seen before. The feel of his back pressing against the wall and the beguiling sound of Vergil's voice, brought Lex's attention back to the situation. His head jerked up at the ultimatum and his eyes grew round in panic once more as they stared into Vergil's eyes.
His palms, that had come up rest against the male's chest at some point, curled lightly in the fabric. He applied pressure attempting to push Vergil off him. The Demon was insane! There was no way he was going to allow himself to be fed and he sure as hell wasn't going to tell the devious man his biggest weakness. God, he could only imagine what the Demon would do if he found out magic was what mainly sustained his weak body. "Why should I tell you anything? You can't force me to feed." That was an utter lie. The moment Vergil ever touched his skin, he knew his incubus would want more despite the pain...He shuddered thinking about it. And If the Demon thought his scent was strong now...Lex wondered if he should just save himself and tell Vergil what he wanted to know, reasoning that he'd find out anyway if he went ahead with his threat.
But if Lex was anything, it was proud. He refused to cave. Yet the thought of feeding off Vergil...was slowly...turning him on. Shame blazed through him and to his mortification, a blush creeped across his face. Pulling his arms back, he shoved them forward, giving Vergil a hard push. He knew it might be pointless, but he hoped that maybe it would be strong enough to dislodge the male so he could slip free. If he could just put space between them he could think properly. I need to get away from him!❞ ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ooc:*squeals* oh geez! He's gonna be the death of Lex! whee Lex will probably act like he hates being overwhelmed like that, but secretly, that's exactly what the incubus side of him craves hehe~
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2018 3:50 pm
"You call that a push?" Though it was quite the strong push, Vergil didn't even budge and stood firmly in place. His arms around his waist remained while his other moved to the front so he could grab Lex by the chin, forcing him to focus on him. Of course, before he even touched him, flames spread over his hand so that a glove was in place now instead of bare skin. He was hoping that by putting the glove on, he would be able to tame whatever freak out might have taken place. The playful look that was on his face before, was gone, and now he was giving Lex a serious expression. He felt like it was time to bring out his more serious side now. "I wonder if it counts through clothing?" He said as he tightened his grip on Lex, his hand moving from his chin down over his chest, getting lower and lower. And as he started touching Lex's body with just light touches, his hand sliding underneath his shirt to run his gloved hand along his skin, he held his gaze on Lex's face. The fact that the incubus was weak, made it easy to hold him back against the corner with one hand."I told you, there is only two options. I do not care who you are, what power you may have in this world, what your status is or what it is supposed to mean to me. I want you to understand, that from the moment I came inside this house, up until I decide to leave, none of that matters. If you thought purchasing me was going to trap me with you, to only do your bidding, you picked the wrong demon."
Vergil lacked the skill of listening to the commands of others. It was why the slave shoppe owner was at their wits end with him. He never stayed away for more than a week, and always decided what he wanted to do. He wasn't even trapped in that room he forced them to give them. He was always freely roaming around the shop, teasing the guards and slaves around him. Some took to him nicely, and then there were guards like Hex who despised him being around. He was nothing but trouble for the shop, especially when he started spreading lies to get the staff to fight for his own entertainment. If it only took a little lie to create chaos, the system was broken from the beginning, even without his aide.
His gloved fingers continued to slide up Lex's body, letting them brush against even his most sensitive parts before he removed his hand and aimed lower. Of course, he gave no chances of Lex bracing himself and immediately cupped the proof of his growing arousal."At least there is one honest part of you. Why can't you be as honest as your body is?"
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OCCUPATION: [Slave Master~] || LOCATION: [His new home...for now.] || STATUS: [Single] || MOOD: [Impatient--Partially aroused] || COMPANY: [His new toy] || POSITION: [Seme] || ORIENTATION: [Homosexual] || OOC: [They definitely will have one interesting relationship, that is for sure. whee ]
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2018 5:08 pm
✖••••• 𝕷𝖊𝖝 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖊 •••••✖
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♕|| mood: ☾humiliated and aroused☽ ≢ ♕|| location: ☾Home☽ ≢ ♕|| company: ☾Vergil☽ ═══════╝ ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ❝ Surprise flashed in Lex's eyes at the fact that Vergil didn't so much as budge or even flinch at his shove. He had put his all behind that push at yet...nothing. The way the demon reacted, you would believe he had thrown something as simple as a feather at him. He truly wasn't going to be able to break free, was he? Lex knew that before, Vergil had even told him it wasn't happening, but he'd been in slight denial. He looked away, feeling embarrassed by his weakness, but the next thing he knew Vergil was grasping him chin. Fear skitter through him and he flinched as he waited for the familiar pain he always felt when his skin was touched. When it didn't come and he realized why, relief should have raced through him. Yet, forced as he was to stare up at the demon, all he felt was unease. The playful look was gone. Not even a spark of it in his eyes. All that was left, was such a serious expression Lex felt a chill trickle down his spine. It was clear to see that Vergil meant business. He wanted answers and he intended to get them.
Lex opened his mouth to demand the male release him and that he wasn't going to continue being part of his games. His secret's were his own. Vergil had no right demanding them from him. It was a nice speech, but one that blew away like leaves in the wind the moment Vergil's hand started to wonder. Lex stiffened, his breath hitching as his mouth fell open and little fangs peeked out. No! His eyes, stuck on the dull red hue instead if their natural emerald green -due to his constant state of hunger- flared a rich red. The light caresses were stirring up his hunger, his incubus clawing at him demanding nourishment. He tried his best to focus on Vergil's words, and while he heard them he couldn't respond. He was scared that if he spoke only moans would escape. His body started to shake from the effort it was taking to suppress his need. His trembling hands curled in Vergil's clothes and he dropped his head, not wanting Vergil to see the look on his face. Not wanting to give the male that satisfaction. He didn't need a mirror to know that his cheeks would be rosy and his eyes swirling red in arousal. Hell no was he showing the demon.
I-I hate him! He thought angrily. Why did Stix bring him here? I never wanted a slave! Vergil's fingers brushed over a sensitive point and Lex bit his lip to hold back the moan that was about to slip free. He tasted metal but he didn't let the abused lip go. His trembling increased as his heart rate pumped harshly. At this point his incubus was practically begging him to feed. He squeezed his eyes shut, hoping that if he stayed still he'd make it through Vergil's torture. Only, the demon did something completely unexpected. Lex's eyes flashed open when he felt that sinful hand go lower but he didn't get a warning or a chance to comprehend what the demon was about to do before he felt him. Felt his grip between his legs. His teeth released his lip as a soft, breathy cry of pleasure tore from him. His back arched and he swayed forward, his face burying in Vergil's chest.
Utter humiliation filled him and hate. Pure hate for the male playing with his body. The last time he felt this helpless and defeated, he had been a child... "It hurts!" Lex shivered, resenting the male for breaking his resolve. "I-It hurts...When my skin is touched...It hurts." he whispered into the demons chest. ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ooc:*wheezes* pfft! Haha! I'm dying! He crossed out slave! I'm sorry but somehow that is so funny to me that I'm literally tearing up, lol! But yes! There relationship is gonna be so complicated but so awesome XD
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2018 7:10 pm
"Just when your skin is touched? That doesn't really sound familiar to me, but then again, you don't see many cross breeds like yourself. What kind of creature would clash against the needs of a incubus...an Angel of some kind maybe? Hmm..." Even though he received his answer, Vergil's grip held firm, his hand which was low, removing its hold so he could wrap his arm around Lex again, now that the master was yielding somewhat and pressing his face into his chest. It had him curious, as to what kind of combination he had in his arms right now. If he felt pain when he was trying to feed one side, how did his parents reproduce effectively? Was it something that only affected the mix-breed because of the two sides being unwilling to live in harmony? Was there even a way to fix such a thing, or was this man stuck with forever teetering on the edge of death?"There must be some kind of solution to this..." He said as his hand lifted to stroke Lex's hair, more for his thought process than for Lex's own feelings.
Normally, with this kind of situation, Vergil would automatically decide that he doesn't want to bother and would just leave. But, this time, this was a challenge for him. It was like a prize waiting for him at the top of some mountain. Normally if he wanted someone, he could have them, for they would just throw themselves at him. But Lex was a stubborn and prideful man from what he had seen, and on top of that, sex seemed to be impossible at the moment. You didn't get an opportunity like this everyday. "If skin-to-skin contact is a no go, how have you been sustaining energy? Surely you should have perished by now if you weren't getting some kind of sustenance."
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OCCUPATION: [Slave Master~] || LOCATION: [His new home...for now.] || STATUS: [Single] || MOOD: [Curious--Still aroused] || COMPANY: [His new toy] || POSITION: [Seme] || ORIENTATION: [Homosexual] || OOC: [XD I was hoping that you would notice that part!]
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2018 10:43 pm
✖••••• 𝕷𝖊𝖝 𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖊 •••••✖
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♕|| mood: ☾Disgusted, pained and aroused☽ ≢ ♕|| location: ☾Home☽ ≢ ♕|| company: ☾Vergil☽ ═══════╝ ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ❝ Lex's quakes were now from anger that he'd given in and indulged the demon. Never had someone been able to draw such a response from him and the knowledge of that burned bitterly in his mind. He'd work hard and diligently at becoming the reserved male he was today, and for the demon to just...melt that all way with a few touches. It was mortifying. He would like to believe that if he had taken Stix up on a rare moment of feeding or if he'd been able to visit the witch's apothecary like he had intended, then he wouldn't have been quite this hungry and he wouldn't have succumbed so quickly...yes, it had nothing to do with Vergil's appeal...nothing to do with the demon's irritating strength and allure. Relief flooded through him when Vergil removed his hand from below, but the damage was all ready done. Lex was burning with arousal. His need to feed persistently nudging at him. Already, he could his stomach churning in nausea at his refusal to do so. He half listened to Vergil's words half squirmed against the demon's hold. He needed to get away from the male. He- He couldn't be this close to him anymore.
He felt a hand begin to stroke his hair and he tensed before lifting his rounded gaze to see the male deep in thought. He jerked his head away from Vergil and shot the demon a glare. "Don't pet me." he snapped. "I'm not a dog." he hissed out angrily. His breath's were starting to come out in harsh puffs and his paling even further. The longer he stayed stuck in Vergil's arms, the male stirring up his incubus, the more stick he was starting to feel. At the demon's questions of how Lex has been surviving, the hybrid was tempted to keep his silence this time. But he could already feel the familiar tickle in his throat and hoped that if he answered then maybe the demon would finally let him go. Grimacing, he looked away from the male as he answered. "...I can manage a kiss from Stix every once in a while...it's painful but it does the job whenever I-" He cut himself off from mentioning the magic elixirs the witch Nika makes for him. It was his most desperately kept secret and he didn't think it would be wise to offer that information to Vergil. "...It does the job." He finished coldly, wanting out of the male's arm now more than ever. What was about to happen was the last thing he wanted the male to see. His pride just wouldn't allow it.
Returning his gaze to the demon, his eyes flashed determination. "You got want you wanted. Now let me go." he demanded. He pushed at Vergil once more, a pained expression now crossing his features, sending red skating across his cheek. Any moment now and he would..."Get off of me!" he attempted to shout, but instead it came out weakly as he erupted into a coughing fit. Had Vergil not been holding him he was have collapse uselessly to floor. But as it was, his legs gave out and Vergil was the only thing hold him up. Lex's hand lifted to his mouth as he tasted that familiar metallic taste coat his tongue and leave him mouth. He could smell the tinge of blood in the air, telling him he didn't have to look to know his palm was covered in it. He was so disgusted with his own weakness and even more disgusted that Vergil had witness it all. But maybe, maybe now the demon would loss interest and finally leave him alone. ❞ ↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓↑↓ ooc:Waaa!! I'm so sorry! I was waiting so eagerly for your response but I never got the notification that you did! >.< silly gaia!!
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