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Venture / Re: Storm Tossed

« on: May 30, 2020, 02:02:15 AM »

The loss of Katalin's closeness was jarring and left him feeling colder then even her cool touch, but it also helped to clear his mind a little. He had come here in the hopes of...actually, he wasn't sure why he had come here, the only thing he was sure of was that Deanna would have hated it. Coming here had been an act of rebellion, of revenge, beyond that, he was clueless. Katalin's tone of voice however had him rubbing his hands over his face and forehead, as if he were trying to rub some sense into his skull as he groaned in frustration and anger at himself. He was lucky she was even still sitting with him, he wasn't sure he would have been so magnanimous if their roles had been reversed.

As the vampire turned her attention from her nails and deigned to look at him once more, albeit with a pout worthy of making angels weep in despair at seeing it, he gave a half smile in apology and in appreciation of the vision she presented.

"I'm sorry, I am being a cad, and I'm a mess, I know." He shook his head slightly and sighed. Could he have made any bigger fool of himself? Could he make his life any fucking worse? "The truth is, I don't know what I'm looking for, or what I am even doing here really, but..." He flicked his eyes over katalin and looked at her, really looked at her before meeting her gaze with his own. "I'm glad you invited me to sit with you, even though I think you're seriously regretting the offer now." He raised his arm and held his hand out towards Katalin in an offer for a handshake. "If you're still interested, maybe we can start again....My name's Zack, and even though I'm feeling a little lost right now, it's a real pleasure to meet you."

A part of him told him to stop, just let the woman go and then leave...but he squished it and waited to see how the vampire would respond. He hadn't made the best first impression he knew but she hadn't left yet either so maybe there was still a chance he could turn this night around.

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Venture / Re: Storm Tossed

« on: May 26, 2020, 08:49:11 PM »

A shudder ran through him as he gazed into Katalin’s eyes, whether it was fear, pleasure or the last of his abused instincts telling him to run he didn’t know…or care, a sigh slipped from his slightly parted lips as he felt Katalin hand on his thigh, his breath light but heavy with need. It had been days since Deanna had been with him, used him, taken from him, he needed…. he wanted…. he needed.

He was fucked up and knew it, and the situation he had now put himself in wasn’t going to help, he had come looking for trouble. Deanna had broken something in him and left a darkness behind, but that part that was still him, that small part that hated what she had turned him into, hated what he had become, screamed at him as the beautiful vampire took his hand into hers, screamed in warning, begged him to leave, to run, to flee, flee, flee. His arm even tensed and jerked away a little as Katalin raised his wrist to her mouth and brushed his skin with those cold sensual lips.

He was lost.

The vampire’s words barely registered in his fevered mind, to intent on the sensation of her fangs scraping against his skin, like the teasing butterfly kisses of the lash as Deanna trailed it against his body, the lash she had so enjoyed using, tormented him with, punished him with, the lash she made him beg for. his eyelids fluttered with the memory of it, and from the thrill of the vampire’s fangs on him. He knew what she was, it’s why he had come here. Deanna had said they could take him from her, and he wanted…he needed… he wanted.

The pain to end, to forget, to be taken, to become lost.

“Please” The words were soft, desperate as he tried to take his wrist from her grasp but as light as her touch was he was held tight and that too caused a shock of desire to cramp his stomach. He raised his other hand and touched her face, stroking it in an attempt to pull her attention from his wrist to him. “She said vampires could take me from her, that you…that you…could…” His lips were almost feverish hot as he leaned in to brush his lips against hers. “Please”

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Venture / Re: Storm Tossed

« on: May 22, 2020, 09:54:45 PM »

It was the heels Zack noticed first, they were...beyond...sexy and pre Deanna his blue eyes would have held more heat and interest in them as he followed the stiletto's upwards with his gaze, taking in the sight. Still there was interest and when he had taken in the outfit, the body, her necklace the long line of her neck which begged to be kissed, and then finally that face. She was stunning! She didn't resemble Deanna in any way, but the similarities, the height, the way she held herself...the look in her eyes. ...Deanna...

He licked his suddenly parched lips and smiled weakly before following her to the booth, his eyes mindlessly flicking from her skirt hugging ass to those gorgeously heeled shoes. Even in his semi detached state he waited till she had seated herself before sliding in beside her. " I'm all wet" he said suddenly as if only now noticing the state he was in as he took the towel from around his shoulders and tried to dry himself...ineffectively. He shook his head as if trying to clear it and peered at Katalin from out under the cloth he was dabbing his head with. "You're far to beautiful to be human. Are you a fae as well?" His eyebrow arched ever so slightly his tone darkly amused with just a hint of accusation.

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Venture / Storm Tossed

« on: May 22, 2020, 06:56:26 PM »

It was a bitch of a night and he was soaked through and shivering from the chill of it, not that he cared, or felt it. His lips were tinged a slight blue and his normally bright blue eyes were dull and washed out, not by cold, but through pain, through heartache, through addiction. The storm continued to rage around and through Zack as he stumbled almost blindly towards the entrance of Venture, The nightclub for Vampires, the nightclub his girlfriend warned him never to go to, the girlfriend he had thought was a fae, the girlfriend that had told him she was fae, but turned out to be a succubus, a sex demon, who had wanted his life and his soul along with it.

Zack had no idea the supernatural world had even existed till he had met Deanna. Beautiful, exotic, seductive Deanna. He had seen her in a nightclub one night and he hadn’t been able to take his eyes off of her. He wasn’t one to ogle usually, it was too much like objectifying someone to him, but there she had been, dancing on her own in the middle of the club as if no one else in the world even existed, till she lifted her eyes and looked at him, only at him. Nearly a year later and she was gone, just gone, and he discovered everything she had told him was a lie, she had been a lie, and he was left broken, addicted, craving the tainted touch of a sex demon. She had been his everything, had become his everything.

He stumbled and fell against the door frame as he entered the club. He wasn’t even sure why he had come, except Deanna had forbidden him to come here, preferring Club Zero, Deanna’s favourite haunt, every time they had walked past Venture Deanna had pulled him close saying that he was hers, only hers, and that they couldn’t have him, he had thought she was joking,  it had made him feel wanted, special…loved.

When he entered the foyer, he was greeted by…someone. Zack barely noticed, accepting the towel that was thrusted at him and not even seeing the sour look that came with it. He threw the towel over his shoulders not bothering to dry off his clothing and moved past, ignoring the beautiful spiraling marble staircase, and stumbled towards the welcome shadows of the Lounge. He blinked those oh so lost eyes, raindrops clinging to his lashes and glinting in his wet, black short hair as he tried to peer through the gloom. There was a booth, it appeared empty

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Grigori Inc / Re: The Messenger

« on: May 17, 2020, 10:30:31 PM »

Saraekiel pulled him deeper into the kiss as Todd's arms wrapped around him, his tongue slipping past his lips to tangle with Todd's. tasting him, savouring him, devouring him as he slipped one hand around him and through his hair, supporting him as he deepened the kiss, the other sliding over his hip and ass, pulling him against him.

Todd was Ben's but didn't they say a shared pet made a household stronger? not that they were a household, or even really together but they were something, why not have a toy they could both play with, both enjoy...together.

He pulled away, gasping softly and more then a little aroused and smiled with warm wickedness at Todd. "Good night Todd, and thank you for delivering Ben's message, and for keeping me company."

He watched as Todd started to enter the lift before remembering something. "Wait!" Rushing forward he stopped the lift from closing by shoving his hand on the door then leaning on the frame . " Can you give a message back to Ben?. Tell him I said Have fun, good luck and safe travels." he said as he reached behind him and winced as he plucked a feather from his wing. The pain sharp, almost excruciatingly so but quickly gone as he held the now visible feather out to Todd, the blackness of it glimmering in the light the faint traces of red in it like blood seen through shadow, seeming almost alive with power. Ben had asked him for trust when last they saw each other. A gift like this could mean the death of them both so the bastard better keep it safe. "Kiss him and tell him it's something to remember me by till he returns. Also...I owe you a new shirt. allow me to take you shopping. Leave your number with paddy downstairs and I will pick you up Thursday." It was a request and also not, but it was also putting the ball in Todd's court. if he didn't want to see Saraekiel again, all he had to do was walk out the front door.

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Grigori Inc / Re: The Messenger

« on: May 17, 2020, 09:47:15 PM »

Heavy with his own thoughts he hadn't even realized Todd had redressed and he couldn't help but feel disappointed with himself as Todd hurriedly shoved the cloth down his pants and just as quickly whipped it out, supposedly in a rush to get the hell away from the dark angel. At Todd's request he quickly reassessed the situation.

He slowly approached the forlorn and rejected looking guy and gently took the cloth he was twisting in hands away and dropping it on the floor. he then lifted his hand and stroked Todd's Todd's cheek with a soft caress of his knuckles, along his jawline then brushed his thumb tenderly over his bottom lip.

"Do you want this to be the last thing we do?" He asked softly, almost in a whisper as he leaned in to comply with Todd's wish

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Grigori Inc / Re: The Messenger

« on: May 17, 2020, 09:00:54 PM »

He almost winced when Todd covered himself, obviously his apology wasn't the miracle cure he had hoped it would be. Not that he was surprised, apologizing had always seemed pointless and a waste of time to him.

The rest of Todd's response to his faux pas was promising though, maybe everything wasn't ruined. "No, the fault is mine, Pet. You have spoiled nothing," He smiled reassuringly as he tucked himself back into his pants and zipped them close." His eyes flicked over Todd again then to the mini bar, there was cloths there somewhere and water. The least he could do if offer something to clean Todd up with. He slid off the couch and moved past Todd to retrieve the items, He stopped and moving slowly he brushed Todd's shoulder with his fingertips. "In fact, you have been exceptionable." he offered the human a smile before moving on. The cloth was in a drawer, if you can call it a cloth; a small piece of material used to wipe down the minibar. It was clean and unused. heating the material up in his hand after it had been made wet was no problem for the dark angel who held out the warmed damp material out to the lad as he retook his seat.

"I ruined the mood but i can at least offer to clean you up...if you would like." he offered with a touch of uncertainty in his voice, unsure whether Todd would welcome his touch right now, regardless of his kind words and sweet demeanor.

What was more then apparent was his need to fine tune his gift to a higher finesse. His inadequacy and lack of skill was beyond embarrassing. He needed to obtain someone to practice on.

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Grigori Inc / Re: The Messenger

« on: May 17, 2020, 02:57:59 PM »

Saraekiel froze at Todd's hoarse cry of pain, the haze of lust clearing from his eyes as Todd pushed against his chest in an attempt to get out from under him. He had not expected such a small amount of power to cause such a reaction, pain had not been his goal. He stopped what he was doing and pushed up and away from Todd, giving him room and space to feel safe.

This was his second time trying to use a tiny amount of his gift for something other then causing agony. Zoheret hadn't been so affected, maybe it was just something about vampires and humans that made them so intriguingly susceptible, a common gene factor from their beginnings, something lesser. Regardless of the insight, hurting Todd had not been his intentions

"That...that was not meant to happen" He said as he leaned back on his haunches a shadow of regret flittering over his face and touching his eyes. " I must confess, I haven't ever used my abilities like that on a mortal before. I didn't know it would effect you so adversely" He sighed heavily with something like remorse. He thought about leaning forward and laying a hand on Todd's foot or something to try to reassure him. Humans liked reassurance, he flicked his gaze over Todd uncertainly and decided to go with something more unpleasant. " I apologise." he said softly and although the words and sentiment were genuine they were like ashes on his tongue, bitter and unpalatable.

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Grigori Inc / Re: The Messenger

« on: May 16, 2020, 09:42:42 PM »

He didn’t say anything in response to Todd’s answer, instead he just smiled, as he gave one more stroke of his cock and hand, Todd was close as was he. He shimmied lower till his mouth was over that hot throbbing need, glistening in ropes of precum. He blew his breath over that pulsating man meat before giving it one long lick with a fluted tongue, lapping up the taste and texture of him, he rapidly flicked his tongue back and forth over his slicked head, the tip of his tongue hard as he teased the sensitive gland, enjoying how Todd groaned and writhed beneath and above his, his breaths sharp and hard. Smiling like a cat with the cream he kept his eyes on Todd’s face as he finally took him into his mouth and swallowed him hole, all those cock juices making it easy for him deep into his throat till his lips were locked around the very base of him. His throat muscles convulsing and tightening around him as he did what he told Todd to do and hummed before slowly sliding back up only to go back down once he could breath in some air, working him his tongue mouth and throat till Todd was bucking above him and the taste of him had changed with the first drop of seed, a seconds prelude to what was about to cum exploding into his mouth and down his throat.

He loaded his tongue with just enough power to send a shock but hurt, just enough to make Todd gasp and recoil above him but more importantly, pushing him back from that edge as Saraekiel came off his cock with a wet loud pop.

“You are not to cum, not yet.” he said hoarsely as he climbed back up Todd’s body, his hand gently rubbing the sting out of his offended member, ever so slowly teasing him to pleasure with sure slicked up strokes, his lips a breath away from Todd’s.

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Grigori Inc / Re: The Messenger

« on: May 16, 2020, 05:33:06 PM »

"Yes." The words soft, almost worship like as he watched Todd lean back and stretch his legs out, his bulge and throbbing need obvious and demanding. " I can see you do.

His eyes were heavy and dark with desire as he redid his own pants up but leaving his genitalia out as he leaned down and over Todd's body, his fingers stroking over that straining and soaked bulge. That slick wetness had his member jumping and his tongue flicking over his lips as he rubbed it between his fingers. Unable to resist, he raised the fingers to his mouth, and licked them, his body humming at the salty yet slightly sweet flavour that was Todd. "Someone is very eager."

He slowly undid Todd's belt his fingers teasing and rubbing the head of his cock as he loosened the buckle and button before slowly unzipping him. His briefs barely restrained the hard throbbing phallus, the head engorged and glimmering with slick need. Saraekiel slid his fingers and hand over it and down his shaft, releasing it fully before sliding back up and rubbing the sensitive underside with fingers slippery with Todd's own juices.

"Tell me..." He said as he moved into position so he could lay his own cock against Todd's, his hand now busy slipping and sliding over both of them as he hand fucked them both, the friction driving him crazy as he pushed and rubbed himself against Todd's cock, his hand and fingers adding more pressure with each long and slow thrust, making sure the tempo and pressure was just right to build pleasure but not enough to allow Todd to cum.  "Does Ben want you to report back to him as soon as you return home?"

He hoped the answer was yes, for both their sake. It would definitely change his plans if it were a no. Either way Todd would be going home frustrated and wanting.

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Grigori Inc / Re: The Messenger

« on: May 16, 2020, 04:26:11 PM »

He quivered with pleasure and excitement when Todd agreed to his demands, the words of acceptance slipping from his sultry lips like he was a man dying from thirst and offered a sip of water. That quiver was nothing to the jolt of pleasure he got from the feeling of his lips on his cock though, from the hot wet slide of his mouth and tongue, the teasing flick of its tip across his jerking head. He shuddered from the sensation of Todd sliding to the base of him, his throat and mouth convulsing and sucking him as he hollowed his cheeks on the upward slide.

He almost came when he looked up at him, with those deep sorrel eyes and his face buried to the very hilt. When he slid off of him completely his groan was deep and primal, filled with pleasure and frustration both. He drew Todd up to his knees with the slightest guidance of his fingers and kissed him, his mouth hot, hungry and demanding as he delved him with his tongue, the taste of himself in Todd's mouth elicited yet another moan. All he wanted to do was push him back to his knees and fuck his mouth. "So good" He rasped as he pulled away from Todd's mouth, his fingers light as he stroked his face, Todd's shadow of whiskers both rough and soft against his finger tips.

"You're so good, for doing as you were told. Your mouth is sublime." He said as he kissed him again, this time his touch light and teasing. "Would you like a reward for being so good?" He whispered into his ear before biting Todd's earlobe. He smiled knowingly before pushing Todd onto his back.

"Do you deserve a reward?" He asked again as he arched an eyebrow. "Tell me."

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Grigori Inc / Re: The Messenger

« on: May 16, 2020, 03:13:51 PM »

"You will kiss it and lick it. Once" Getting naked hadn't been what he had planned, but with the feel of Todd's hands on him, around him, How could he complain. He wanted to take it further, to watch Todd take all of him into his mouth, to feel his wet mouth and soft lips around him till he spilled down his throat It would be so easy, but what he really wanted was to send Todd home wanting, dreaming, burning for him.

He placed his finger under Todd's chin and pushed his head up till he was looking straight in his eyes. " You will not be having me this night" He said with an almost cruel smile. "When you go home, you will be going home with the need of me burning through you like a fire." Trouble was, he was drowning in lust, the energy of both of them burned through him and if he wasn't careful it would become a conflagration beyond his control. They mere idea caused his stomach to twist with need and his cock swelling until it was almost painful.

"Suck it, twice. Deep throat me if you can. I want to feel you hum around me."

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Grigori Inc / Re: The Messenger

« on: May 16, 2020, 02:34:43 PM »

"Ben Samson is always in my head" he confessed with an almost snarl as he lifted his head up from where he was kissing his way down Todd's happy trail. "It's why the fucking little vampire drives me crazy." he stopped and leaned up slightly so that he could gaze down at the almost naked man beneath him. It would be easy, so easy just to let go, to give in. He shimmed down and breathed against Todd's engorged and throbbing cock where it tried to burst through the pants keeping it imprisoned. "Its weird." He kissed it, his lips and mouth pressing against it through the material. "Unusual for me." He licked and sucked at it as he moved his mouth up and down it's considerable length. "To be so...enamoured." His lips brushed over Todd's balls, his tongue teasing as he pushed against the material.

He didn't want Todd to cum, not yet anyway so he pushed back onto his haunches, stretching himself out in front of Todd.

"Touch me." he demanded

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Grigori Inc / Re: The Messenger

« on: May 16, 2020, 02:06:49 PM »

He took the invitation and delved deep into Todd's mouth, tasting him, consuming him. his left hand sliding through his hair to rest against his nape, cupping his head, holding him as he pressed into him, his other hand busy touching him, exploring him.

When he felt Todd stroke him through his pants he moaned hungrily into his mouth, only to fist his hair and pull himself off his mouth with a tight tug when he felt him go for his zip to realease him.

"No" His voice rough and deep with need and desire. He smiled to take any sting out of his words and slowly ran his hand over Todd's cock through his pants, proving that it wasn't him that Saraekiel was rejecting.

"When we fuck and we will fuck, it will be on our terms." He said into Todd's ear as he leaned in and nibbled and sucked on his earlobe, his hand keeping Todd's head captured by the tight grip of his hair. "If we do it here and now we will only be doing what Ben wants, regardless of our desire." His breath was hot against Todd's skin as he moved his mouth from his ear and down along the nape of his neck, his teeth scraping against his jugular as he used his grip in his hair to tilt Todd's head back, allowing him easier access, stretching his neck and skin beneath his lips.  "I won't be manipulated by Ben or be used." he whispered against Todd's warm and living flesh as he licked and tasted him, so different from Ben and yet alluring all the same. He released Todd's hair and pushed him back into the couch, maneuvering his body till Todd was almost beneath him. " I told him, I do what I want, only what I want. When I want."

He thrust his hips against Todd's, grinding against Todd's hard cock, rubbing against him through his pants, the friction making him groan deep in his throat as he slowly started undoing the buttons on the shirt he had given Todd. He wanted to run his hands over his body, to taste it, tease it, explore it.

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Grigori Inc / Re: The Messenger

« on: May 16, 2020, 01:03:56 PM »

Listening to Todd talk about Ben was torture, he could see it so clearly, feel it even, his hands, his mouth, his damned body. Gods that body, like cool silk over hard stone, pressing against him, in him, over him. His body shuddered with the memory of it, the pure need of it that washed over him, and the taste, the faint spiciness with a hint of copper that was all Ben. He unconsciously flicked his tongue over his lip before drawing the corner of it into his mouth and under his teeth as he looked at Todd with full blown eyes filled with desire. They were both drowning in lust, a lust for Ben fucking Samson.

He moved in closer towards Todd, he knew why Ben had sent him here tonight, they both knew and his smile was slow and filled with heat and hunger. He had no intentions of taking Ben up on his offer but that didn't mean there couldn't be a little fun for the both of them.

"I love what Ben can do with a mere touch, with just a slight brush of his fingers." he said softly as he leaned over and took Todd's glass out of his hand, his fingers brushing against him. "How he can tease." He trailed his fingers over Todd's shoulder and collar bone as he leaned in closer still "Make you want."  His other hand glance lightly over his thigh " Make you writhe." and then stoked over his hand shielding his erection. His other hand slid slowly along the tender skin of his throat, applying just a little pressure to his jaw line to assure Todd was looking at him, only at him before brushing his thumb ever so lightly over his lip. "Make you beg." He smiled again as he leaned in and followed the path of his thumb with his mouth, capturing Todd's lips with his own and kissed him.