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 NSFW/Explicit  Male x Male  Erotica  Modern/Modern Fantasy  Supernatural/Paranormal The Secrets They Keep (Kiomii x Riddle)

Discussion in 'Roleplay Execution' started by Kiomii, Oct 3, 2019.

  1. Kiomii

    Kiomii The Dreamer Member

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    It was cold. He never did like the cold, but his little home in the warm city of Los Angeles was no longer safe. His brother had found him. If a brother is what you called an asshole demon who was born of the same asshole father. The three of them were incubi. Kurenai was their father, though Rai was pretty dammed sure he was dead. Constantine, however, was alive and well, and so utterly obsessed with capturing Rai and making him his bitch. Rai had been safe for fifty years before he'd found him. He'd cropped it up to being snitched on by an irate customer. He certainly had his fair share of them, though he'd never encountered a sell out. For all he knew, the guy had been a spy for his brother. All in all, it had been an entirely unpleasant experience.

    Rai had remained his prisoner for over a year, weakened to the point of a near-comatose state and used in every debauched way imaginable. But his will was certainly strong, and it wasn't his first rodeo, so sure enough the small incubus had been able to escape. And yeah, he was small, petite even, with effeminate features and standing just at 5'4''. He'd gotten free by the skin of his teeth, and made it as far north as he could stand. Somewhere in Canadia, he presumed, by how goddamn cold it was. Not entirely like him at all, but what choice did he have? He was weakened, on the run. He hadn't fed in over two weeks, which made him catatonic and barely functioning. Rai hadn't even healed from the wounds that had been inflicted upon him. Naked but for a pair of pants, the feline hybrid was half-buried in snow on the outskirts of this tiny ass town. Feet of snow had already fallen, and god did he feel ill.

    At least he had bright red hair. It would almost look like a stain of blood on the cold ground. His black and white tail and black bat-like wings did what they could to keep him warm, but yeah, poor him. Rairakku was damned near frozen the fuck over. There were bruises and cuts all over him. Several broken bones, though thanks to the nerve condition he was inflicted upon by his hybrid blood, he didn't feel pain. Instead it was just a numbness, though under better conditions it would have felt good. Right now? All he wanted to do was sleep. He'd tried to get into the lone inn at this shitty town, but the owner had quite literally drop kicked his ass onto the street. His wings couldn't bare him any further. It was very likely he might down here, or at least fall into a comatose state from which there would be little recovery.

    Unless he somehow ended up in a whore house. Rai hadn't even gotten past the inn to look for one, but he just couldn't keep going. This last year had taken its toll, even as old as he was. Rai wasn't the most powerful out there. He was earth-bound, unable to invade dreams to and steal energy. Sure he could compel the weaker-minded, though it was rare that Rairakku ever took someone against their will. It was so much tastier when they were willing to fuck him. Rai groaned, his eyelids frozen shut. His piercings felt like blades in his skin from how cold they were. At least there was no sun right now. He didn't need to get sunburned on top of everything else. He'd have to find shelter soon, though, if he wanted to keep it that way. But it took all of his energy alone just to grapple at the snow, only to huddle into a tight, protective wad to conserve what little heat he produced.
     
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  2. Riddle

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    CasPostImage.jpg Bitter winds slipped icy fingers beneath the dragon's ivory fur, teasing at the dense undercoat that kept him perfectly warm even in this frigid northern country. Cassius - a name adopted a handful of millennia ago to replace one that could no longer be properly pronounce - was built for these rugged climates. The long, sleek guard hairs that covered his downy undercoat were hollow, providing an additional layer of insulation against the temperatures; the curved talons at the tip of each of his wings were useful for gripping icy cliff-sides; and the epicanthic folds above his eyes shielded them from the blinding snow. The foot of snow that had fallen throughout the day didn't phase a creature such as Cas in the slightest.

    What did phase Cas was the hunger gnawing insistently at his stomach. Too much time spent in his draconis form lately didn't pair well with the paltry human portions he'd been eating. Taking to the skies shortly after dusk fell, the broad span of his wings worked soundlessly with the air currents, an updraft lifting him high above the pine and cedar forests that surrounded his secluded home. The trees thinned out across a stretch of tundra, the dragon circling lower in hopes of spotting a herd of caribou, though he suspected they had migrated for the season.

    Resigning himself to continuing his hunt, Cas's wings pumped to pull his lithe frame higher into the darkening skies, the long length of his tail streaming out behind him like a banner. There were elk that roamed near the town occasionally... and if came down to it, he could pick off smaller game like foxes or wolves. They were harder to catch, maneuvering too quickly for a beast of his size to keep up with, but -

    Frost-blue eyes focused on a flash of color against the landscape below, all of his thoughts driven purely to this new curiosity. He circled slowly, catching a scent on the air as soon as he was downwind of the creature. A cat? The long spines sprouting from the back of his skull laid flat against his neck as he breathed deeply to get a better picture of the prize he had found. Not a cat? Whatever lay below him smelled delicious, bright eyes gleaming as he tucked his wings close and plummeted towards the ground. Cas unfurled those wings at the last moment, letting them catch the wind to force him back just as his hind legs touched down. His front paws soon followed, long claws sinking into the snow.

    The dragon crept forward, wings moving ahead of him with each step like a second pair of arms, the edge of one brushing against the boy's form. This little fool is not dressed for the weather, he inwardly smirked. A refined head dipped down, his narrow muzzle whuffling along the other's own wings before nudging lightly. What a tiny meal you would make, Cas mentally projected. A wide wing had moved over the creature, his tail forming a protective semi-circle around both of them while he explored delicate, furred ears and a fluffy tail.

    Intrigued by the curious creature, Cas thought nothing of scooping the boy up with one forelimb like a child clutching a dull. Tucking him close, the dragon reared to his hind legs, wings struggling for a moment to lift him from such a standstill before he finally gained some air. Once safely off the ground, he craned his long neck to peer down at the trinket he had found, bemusement glimmering in ancient eyes. Shall I place you in a cage, Hansel, and fatten you up a bit first?
     
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  3. Kiomii

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    Rai just wanted to rest, just for a little while. The cuts, the bruises, the emaciation, the starvation. All of it was so utterly exhausting. No, he wasn't dressed for this weather, because his sakura blossom tree was fully exposed. The branches wove in an intricate design around his wings. His ears were lined with small hoops, lower lip and brow also pierced. Tongue, nipples, and sides. And they were all frozen against his skin. If it weren't for the fact he was immortal he would have gotten hypothermia and died by now. He had no idea how long he'd been out here, either. All Rai knew was that he'd escaped. His eyes were frozen shut, and he shuddered at the sudden, abrupt gust of wind against his skin. He had on silk pants, but no shoes, and the pants were soaked and frozen to his skin as well. Gods curse it all but he was so fucking cold. Ironic, though, because he didn't hurt.

    Rai stirred, his red-painted nails sifting in the snow at the breath wafting over him. It was warm. When it brushed his ears, they tucked back against his skull and he tried to curl up into a tighter ball. His insanely long and outrageously fluffy tail flicked. There was no defending himself right now. His knives were gone, which was a damned first. But he could barely move, so what good would that do? His eyes struggled to open, frost clinging to long, red eye lashes. Demonic eyes were suddenly staring right into the muzzle of a wicked large dragon. He swallowed. He'd heard right. The dragon was projecting into his mind. Rai tried to open his mouth to speak, but all that came out was a weak croak. Well, it didn't look like he had much say in anything. Suddenly a large, clawed paw encircled the bulk of his torso and he was airborne again. Wonderful. Though that bit hadn't been projected. It was more a soft thought in the haze of frost-bitten dullness.

    I'm no Hansel, though I love fruit, Rai projected back to the other. His voice was soft, ethereal, and not remotely masculine. He wasn't young, and this certainly wasn't the first time that he'd communication with another telepathically. But it was weak, like a brush of a feather. Easily pushed out. He was far from being at the top of his game. I'm afraid that even fattened up I wouldn't be much of anything. Needless to say I have quite the metabolism. Oh, sarcasm. Even the face of eminent death, he could bring light to a situation. There was no sense in dwelling on the inevitable. If the dragon wanted to he could eat him in one swallow. Rai's eyes fluttered closed again, lulled by the flapping of the dragon's wings as he was brought to wherever. If he'd even make it indoors. This wasn't really how he imagined his day going. A dragon. Gods he hadn't seen one in centuries. In a world of humans it wasn't really ideal to make oneself known. Even he had his charms to hide his unique appearance. Besides, I'm pretty sure all these piercings would be a bitch on your digestive system, and would be worse than corn in your teeth, he scoffed.

    Weakness suddenly gripped him. The words at the end of that sentence had faded out, along with his consciousness. He was perilously close to falling into a coma. The only cure for those was dumping him in a whore house. A glorified, sexy way of tube-feeding in his book. Self preservation at its finest. too bad he wasn't likely to get to that point. Well, here's hoping the other would eat him quickly. Though somehow he wasn't so sure that was going to happen. Either way, he was at this dragon's mercy. Maybe he'd pity him and spare his life. Rai would just as happily be on his way. He is gorgeous though.
     
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  4. Riddle

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    A soft chuffing sound like laughter rumbled through the dragon's chest, that soft voice that filtered into his mind projecting humor in light of the situation the boy had found himself. The morsel he had found was even more peculiar now than before. He should have been too focused on discomfort and pain to think of joking at a time like this. Gently prodding at the edges of the other's mind, however, Cas detected nothing other than a bone-deep weariness. How long had the little thing been out there? I very much doubt a high metabolism is solely to blame for the bones threatening to poke through your hide, he remarked dryly.

    Cassius angled his wings, turning effortlessly in the air to begin a gentle spiral down towards the treetops that rose up beneath them. A shame I will I have to divest you of the many piercings first. I was rather looking to enjoy a quick meal tonight. It had been... well, the dragon honestly couldn't remember the last time he had fed upon anything resembling a human. He had inherently found it distasteful to dine upon any creature capable of carrying on conversation over dinner, though many of his kind held no such compulsions. Had the boy not been so perilously close to death, he might have been able to reason that his captor could easily have eaten him there upon the snowy ground instead of hauling him home. It was a bit of an amusement, Cas's mischievous mind already wondering how long he could dangle the threat before the boy before he realized there was no danger.

    Cradling the young immortal closer when sleep overtook him - that frail body likely leaving him no choice in the matter - Cas circled down to the chalet tucked between the trees and mountainside, landing gracefully on the stonework pavers of an elegant patio. Even in the depths of winter, the snow and ice were kept at bay by a state-of-the-art geothermal system installed beneath the house. The moment his hind legs touched the ground, he began the shift from dragon to human in appearance. Ivory fur was replaced by long, platinum blonde hair that boasted the same silky textures. Strong limbs were transformed into equally capable arms and legs, the boy held carefully against a firm chest. His eyes held the same striking shade of aqua that they did in each of his forms, peering down at the bundle in his arms to be sure he wasn't too disturbed by their landing.

    "A kitten," he mused as he strolled towards the house. "That's what you remind me." Feisty. Chuckling to himself, Cas managed to open the door that led into the living room, bypassing it for the single bedroom on this floor of the house. His own master suite was on the second floor with the other bedrooms and he didn't was to traverse the spiral staircase with the boy in the shape he currently was in. The guest room on this level was the nicest of the three as it boasted its own private bathroom, though the view from the window wasn't as lovely as the views from the upstairs rooms. If he wants to enjoy the view, he can walk himself upstairs, he thought.

    Cas settled the slender body on top of the comforter for now, planning to change it once the boy had been cleaned up a bit. The light blanket folded at the end of the bed was snagged and drawn up over his guest for now, a gentle hand brushing over bright hair and around one soft ear. He traced along the piercings outlining the shape of that ear, then slowly drew back so that he could gather items from the rest of the house.

    Returning a short while later, Cas carried a tray laden with a mug of spiced cider; a dish of dried figs, dates, and apricots; a bowl of steaming water seasoned with epsom salts, and a neatly folded hand towel. Setting the tray on the nightstand next to the bed, the dragon himself had pulled on a simple pair of black jeans and a white t-shirt, his hair left loose the way he liked it. He perched on the edge of the mattress next to the boy, picking one of the apricots from the dish to press lightly to his guest's lips. "I believe you mentioned liking fruit. Unfortunately, my pantry is rather sparse. Dried fruit, dried meat..." There was cheese in the cellar, some flatbread that was shelf-stable, and an impressive assortment of wine. It really was no wonder Cas preferred hunting over attempting to prepare a meal from his stores at home.
     
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  5. Kiomii

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    Rai had more retorts. He really had. In his state, though, he didn't know if the other really intended to eat him or not. He was currently beyond an attempt to weigh those ideas before sleep sucked him under. Well, at least for now his body thought it was safe. There wasn't a rustle of movement, curled against the massive dragon for warmth. What else could he do? There wasn't an ounce of fight left in him. Constantine had only fed him barely enough to keep him alive and coherent, and that was quite a stretch of things. In his restful state, the only reaction the other got out of him was the slightest twitch of the soft, furry ear as it was stroked. His wings looked mangled and half-frozen, and he was slowly thawing once he'd been laid down on top of the comforter.

    The heat in the house was more than welcome. It stirred him quicker than the smell of food did. Well, food was purely a luxury. It did nothing for him. His dry and cracked lips parted when the fruit was held to his lips, and his sharp teeth closed around the fruit. Okay, so the sugar might give him a temporary leap into the waking world, but it wasn't likely going to last. As he thawed, the warmth just made him want to curl up and sleep. But Rai didn't want to go into a coma. How could the other know what he needed to live? Did he even intend to let him live? Wait...He. Rai's eyes opened slowly, his vision blurry though he tried to focus on the man that was feeding him. And speaking out loud. He had the same voice, but was definitely no longer the massive fucking dragon from before.

    He chewed with his mouth closed, but didn't stop staring at him. He focused on his face more than the desire to go to sleep. Remembering the conversation from what had to be moments prior (considering his body was still a goddamn popsicle), he reached out and stopped him from offering more. He licked his lips with a pierced tongue, not even wincing at the sting on his chapped mouth. "Do you realize how much of a pain in the ass it is to redo your own piercings? I mean, I have over a hundred piercings. That's a bit much for anyone," he said. His voice was soft, raspy and hoarse. Worse than his thoughts had been, but not by much since he was so tired and sluggish. He swallowed, throat dry. Dammit his vision was still blurry. "Food...won't help. Appreciate it though."

    Rai closed his eyes, finding it too much of an effort to keep them open. He shifted, then grimaced. Fuck he was cold. I really could use a hot bath right now, he griped silently to himself. The hell he was going to ask his would be...Yeah he couldn't even think of a term for that. Would he even want to bone him in this state? It wasn't like he was the most desirable in this condition, and it would be so much easier if he was dropped off in a closet in a whorehouse somewhere. Just the thought had him groaning in frustration. "I don't suppose it would be too much to ask if I could give you a blowjob, or even a handjob? From what I could see you're hot, but I need something so I can go dine at a whorehouse." If that didn't give him an inkling of what he was, he wasn't sure what would. Well, beyond just outright saying hey, 'Yeah, I'm an incubus. I need sex to survive. Want to be my meal ticket?' He scoffed at the thought.

    It would be just as easy to fall asleep and forget all this shit, especially if the other still wanted to eat him. He couldn't possibly have been the only thing out there, let alone the meatiest creature. But maybe the other just liked human-like flesh? He felt steam in his face, having turned his head toward the bowl. When he reopened his eyes, they weren't so blurry, and he was able to see the steaming bowl of water. They opened wider and he reached out a weak hand for it. Though he was more inclined to dump the thing on the bed than he was to pick it up and try to warm up.
     
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  6. Riddle

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    Cas lifted one eyebrow as he watched the boy stop him when he would have reached for another morsel from the bowl to offer, gaze falling to the flash of metal visible as he swiped his tongue over his lips. He had been impressed enough with the numerous visible piercings, but now he wondered what others were hidden from view. Chuckling soft, the dragon inclined his head ever so slightly. "Indeed. I've had to redo a few myself," he smirked. Given that there were no piercings in Cas's ears, eyebrows, or lips, he left it to the other to figure out which piercings he might have.

    The dragon's humor evaporated when the boy so plainly stated that food wouldn't help. Was he too ill to eat? A flicker of concern crossed pale eyes as they slid over the body covered only by a light blanket. Almost as if reading the other's thoughts, Cas glanced towards the bathroom. He was old enough to know the danger in revealing all of his powers so quickly, carefully working up words that wouldn't let on to the other just how many of his thoughts he could read. Before he could ask, however, the boy was catching him off-guard with such a bold request. Offer? Blinking slowly, unspoken thoughts filled in the blanks for him, understanding dawning.

    "A name might be more appropriate right now," he suggested. Cassius reached out to gently guide the boy's hand away from the bowl, taking up the towel and dipping it in the water before wringing it out. "I am Cassius. Cas will suffice." As he waited to hear the boy's name, he took one smaller hand in his, holding it lightly as he ran the cloth over his arm. The dragon was in no particular hurry, quietly reassessing the situation as he worked up to the boy's shoulder and across his collarbone.

    Dipping the cloth again when it began to grow cold, he considered for a moment, then nimbly shifted to stretch out along the smaller male's side. Cas had to reach across him to access the bowl, but that just gave him a good excuse to press close before running the cloth slowly down his chest. Head propped up on one hand, jewel-toned eyes locked with the other's as he leaned down, warm breath ghosting over his face and smelling faintly of licorice. "I would not call our gentleman's club in town a 'whorehouse', as it boasts only two whores who are paid to not solicit the locals. Unless a trucker comes through, you won't find any action there," he murmured.

    Cas couldn't leave the little incubus to fend for himself. It wasn't even a hardship to meet the boy's needs, interest swirling in azure eyes as he traced the tip of his nose along one high cheekbone to nuzzle at a furry ear. "Tell me exactly you need, kitten," he purred darkly against the boy's ear, as if he didn't already know full well. His hand drifted lower, the soft cloth skimming from one sharp hipbone to the other, teasing along the edge of silk pants. The cover of the blanket made it look almost lewd, Cas glancing down with a small smirk.
     
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  7. Kiomii

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    Despite his state, he caught all the movements the other made. Well, at least the more curious/nefarious onces. Rai was always such a curious creature, and his eyes observed more than he probably ought to ever observe. But, being an incubus, it was just something that came naturally. His lips quirked ever so slightly when the dragon's eyes went to his mouth. It would be so easy to open up and flirt with him, but he just didn't have it in him. And that in itself was practically unheard of. Rai flirted almost as much as he breathed. He did wonder where the piercings were, since the other was clothed and there were none he could see. There were a lot of places one could be pierced, as was a testament to Rai's corset piercings on his sides. The silk had started to thaw, but it was still wet and cold and terribly uncomfortable.

    Defeat marred his features when Cassius turned him down. Cas. He rolled the name through his mind, flirted with it even. It was a sexy name, fit for a sexy man. No, Rai didn't quite yet know that the other could read his thoughts. He did frown he was averted from the bowl. He wasn't about to ask to have a sponge bath. In truth he wanted very much to soak in a hot tub. He groaned at the thought. Fuck he needed to feed, to heal, and find a way to do just that. The sound wasn't entirely innocent, either. His ears flicked, a radar into his emotions. "My name is Rairakku, though you can call me Rai." The near 'l' sounds in his name weren't present when he spoke it. Traditionally the rs would almost sound like l, but he didn't care for that pronunciation.

    His gaze fell to where Cas was holding his arm, then closed his eyes and relaxed against the pillow. Oh that felt heavenly. His skin pinked under the warm water, going from ghost white to a little more human like. He was part Irish, and so that gave him frighteningly pale skin. But even though he had naturally red hair, he was absent of freckles. Rai didn't even have any scars, or hair on his body but for the brows and messy look on the top of his head. He just relaxed as Cas took care of him. He couldn't help but wonder if it was to make him taste better, or if he was just genuinely taking care of him? Was he like some dragons that just wanted something shiny? Because, let's face it. I fucking sparkle on a good day.

    He must have dozed a little, because he didn't hear when Cassius moved. When he opened his eyes again, his face was inches from Cas's. He could smell the faint licorice on his breath. Rai's breath would definitely be smelling like dried fruit. Black and silver eyes met those alluring azure ones and his heart fluttered in his chest. Yeah, he desired him alright. "Pity, though not impossible to work with. Humans are so easy to convince. I can even tempt a priest," he whispered. Rai leaned into the touch, craving a connection even though it wasn't purely sexual. His head tilted into the graze on his ear. Yes, just like a cat.

    Rai licked his lips this time, turning until their faces were only inches apart. He reached down and grasped Cas's hand, guiding it down into his pants to wrap around his semi-hard dick. Rai wasn't small, though he wasn't absurd either. Well-endowed for his size. "I want, no, need to be fed. Preferably if you get off." His voice was husky, soft and barely above a whisper. Then he tilted his head some and went in for the kill. Rai pressed his mouth to Cas's in a searing kiss, grabbing the other by the shoulders to try to pull him on top of him. Given how weak he was, he couldn't use his impressive strength. In truth, he didn't like using his strength on anyone. Not when there were other, sweeter ways to convince someone.
     
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    Cassius couldn't recall the last time he had had a visit to his little chalet tucked away in the wilderness here, but he was certain Rai was the most intriguing company he had yet had in his home. There wasn't a doubt in his mind that the little incubus did indeed sparkle, even on his worst days. This probably ranked high on that list, but there was still more life in his eyes than in most of the rest of the world's nowadays. People walked around dull and mindless, more concerned with their Twitter updates and Reddit arguments than with the family and friends around them. Finding someone who could carry on a conversation - especially in the state Rai was in - was something of a miracle.

    Fingers abandoned the washcloth to trace small circles along smooth skin, rubbing the dampness left behind from the water in as he went. "A priest? I don't doubt it for a moment," he whispered back. Rai smelled divine - crisp and cool with a hint of something floral. Even a dragon as old as Cassius couldn't resist breathing in that aroma, the boy's movements bringing them closer together and making him wonder just how that body would feel tucked against his once it was completely warmed up. That bath was sounding like a better idea with every second that passed.

    Rai seemed to have other ideas, boldly guiding his hand lower, the dragon's expression breaking into a bemused grin as he palmed the boy's hardening cock. Cassius let him have his way for a few moments, lips parting so that he could truly taste the prize he had found, but the eager hands tugging at his shoulders drew no more than a deep chuckle from the dragon as he pulled back. "It seems you are at my mercy," he purred as he withdrew his hand so that he could sweep the blanket aside. Catching the boy's gaze, Cas consented to shifting enough to move one powerful leg over the boy's, pinning him from hip to hip, the bulge beneath the silk of his pants pressed to the dragon's thigh.

    Fingertips danced up Rai's side, lightly brushing over the damp ribbon crossing between his piercings. "I have what you need," he said, firm voice at odds with the gentleness behind his touch as he circled a finger around one of the boy's pierced nipples. "That means I make the rules. I won't have you using me as an appetizer so that you can head to town for your main course," Cas practically growled now, leaning in to nip the unpierced section of Rai's lower lip. "I'm going to give you everything you need, and you're going to take it." Hips rolled to press the proof of his own desire against Rai's hip, a section of long hair falling forward over his shoulder as he caught the boy in a slower kiss. This one was no less demanding for all that he took his time, leisurely tasting the other as his thumb toyed back and forth over one nipple. Cas pressed his thigh down firmly, grinding it gently against the boy's arousal. If Rai fed off sexual energy, then he was going to get a full four-course meal instead of fast food.
     
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    Rai had no love for modern technology. He missed the days when people got together to just talk, or fuck, or both. In fact, the bar he owned back in LA had one rule: No fucking cell phones. No tablets, no laptops. No, he would rather people come together and mingle. His lips quirked into the hint of one of his real smiles, though it was tired around the edges. "They're the most fun to corrupt," he said, purring softly. He squirmed just a bit, quite ticklish under the sexy man's fingertips. Yeah, sexy was a bit on the short string of compliments he could give him. He wanted to run his hands through his hair and worship every inch of his skin. Even if it was just for a night.

    Rai exhaled hungrily into the kiss, feeling Cas's desire rise. Desperation clawed at him, inhibiting his desire for control over the situation. Well, more like not hump him like a bitch in heat or start feeding as soon as he smelled his arousal. When Cas pulled back from his eager hands, he whined, pouting at him. He needed more skin on skin. Fuck he'd go insane if he didn't start doing more. It was like a dam had opened up, and his eyes started to glow. Rai didn't try to bespel him; it was just a sign of his incubus poking out, needing more. Needing to feed more. "I don't make any promises to behave," he said, an ethereal lilt to his voice. It was always worse when he was this weak. In fact, under most other circumstances there were no glowing eyeballs or weirdness to his voice.

    When the blanket was pulled back, Rai's still-damp tail (the thing was an utter bitch to dry) wound around Cas's thigh. He spread his legs, his cock punching against the confines of his pants. He needed them off, but Cassius ended up pinning his hips to the bed. The first press of that thick thigh against his erection made him curse, and he arched his hips. "Fuck, fuck," he hissed, growling when his lip was nipped. The sound that came out of him was more like a kitten's growl. Cute, adorable. No, there wasn't really anything at all intimidating about him. His ears lowered. "That's quite the confidence coming off of you. I'm not young. I eat a lot," he whispered, reaching up to run his hands down Cas's arms, gripping him close. His hands were trembling, but he didn't care.

    The rest of his words were silenced by another, slower kiss. God he loved kissing another. It was such an exquisite experience. Such intimacy. He'd experienced such things before, though he'd only had true love once in his life. He groaned into Cassius's mouth, gliding his pierced tongue against his, loving the attention to his nipples. His hands roamed on their own, ears back and tail still flirting along the dragon's leg. His wings were relaxed against his back, though even if he wanted to he couldn't retract them right now. Everything required energy. Energy he didn't yet have. The firmer press of his thigh had him arching his hips, starting to rid it. One leg wrapped around Cas's, getting a better angle while his clawed fingers gently coiled in those silky white strands. Damn he's a good kisser. And the other was packing, if his bulge was any indication.
     
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    "Is that a promise?" Cas chuckled as he tried to imagine the sass and spirit this little cat would display once he had fully recovered. Obedience was not a trait generally favored among dragons, their predisposition towards being defiant one of the many reasons they preferred to live well away from one another. Family gathering ended - more often than not - in arguments that weren't forgotten for several decades. Rai's fiery nature would have fit right in, Cas briefly picturing the boy standing toe-to-toe with a dragon. He was adorable.

    Savoring the way Rai already moved against him, sipping each sound from his lips, Cassius couldn't stop his own hips from moving as a teasing tail wrapped his thigh. I am very old.. and it has been a long while, he projected. The desire he was feeling already was evident in the deep tone lacing those words, as well as in the soft moan that accompanied them. He kept his weight propped on one elbow, forced to abandon teasing the boy's chest so that he could cup one curved hip. Long fingers sank into the swell of his ass, encouraging him to continue moving.

    A good kisser? Cas didn't just want to settle for 'good'; arrogance whispered that he needed to wipe away any memories of other kisses Rai had enjoyed. Growling softly, he finally moved over the boy, knees straddling narrow hips as he sat up, careful to keep his weight off the recovering incubus. A darkened gaze held the other's as both hands reached for them hem of his shirt, peeling it off in a move that clearly showed every well-toned muscle in his torso. While he couldn't boast a tan, there was a sun-kissed hue to his fair skin and the lightest scattering of hair leading from the dip of his navel to the waistband of his jeans.

    Tossing the shirt to the side, he hungrily eyed the feast spread out before him, hands planting on either side of the boy's body as he leaned down to flick one nipple ring with his tongue. Cas needed more skin, dragging his lips across to the other dark bud to tease it. Kisses left behind soft marks on pale canvas as he worked his way up to the hollow of Rai's throat, growling low once he buried his face there. Surrounded by the boy's scent, he ground his hips down, tormenting them both as teeth nipped none-too-gently along the smooth column of Rai's neck. When that wasn't enough, he reached down to force silk past slender hips, then unfastened his own pants size that the heavy weight of his arousal fell free. A broad hand lined them up, the barbells of the ladder of frenum piercings he sported pressing between their lengths, massaging both of them as he slowly rocked his hips.
     
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    Rai's lips split into more of a cheeky grin, life springing forth, though brief. He hadn't even begun to really feed, but the arousal was thick in the air and it was equivalent to going outside on a really fine day and drinking in the clean air. Well it was nice to see this dragon didn't mind his feisty behavior. Unlike...The smile cracked, and he shook his head just slightly. Yeah, not going there right now. There was no room for it, not when the sexy dragon was doing such wicked things to him. His eyes were still glowing, his cock wet from arousal as he continued to rub himself off on that meaty thigh. He groaned when that hand sank into his round ass, surely encouraged on. Rai really couldn't help but wonder just how old the dragon was.

    However, he stilled as Cassius came to more evenly straddle his hips. He growled back. "I won't break," he murmured, not feeling his weight. He didn't admit to not feeling pain; the thought didn't even cross his mind. Watching as Cassius tore his shirt off, his own hands immediately came up to run over the expanse of his chest. He almost apologized for how cold his own skin was. So hot, he thought, wanting to lean up and lick his chest, but Cas beat him to it. Rai's hands ran down his chest, then fell to his sides, and he arched up when that mouth closed over his nipples. They were sensitive, though not quite the strongest erogenous zone on his body. But there were no complaints. In truth he was so desperate he wouldn't have even cared if he touched him at all. Cassius could have jacked off on his body and he would have been fine.

    But this. God, the gentleness and confidence were such a fucking turn on. Rai's head tipped back, groaning louder as his mouth descended on his throat. Now that was a far more tender spot. Both sides of his neck were hyper-sensitive. It sent a thrill down his throat, whimpering at the attention. He didn't want it to stop. Then they were both mercifully naked. Rai locked his legs up around Cas's hips, his eyes rolling at the feel of his pierced cock rubbing against his own. He was large. Oh thank the gods. "Fuck that would feel insane inside me," he keened and gripped Cas's arms. "Let me feed," he purred, arching up to take his mouth again. It will make everything even more pleasurable, he projected, though there wasn't really a need for it. Feeding was just a damned good perk for all parties involved. He bit Cas's lips with his sharp teeth, the taste of blood soft but there.
     
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    I won't break. Cassius had to bite back a soft snort with that, very much doubting the little cat was in any shape to play rough. There will be time for that later, he promised. If Rai thought he was getting out of here after a quick rub in the sheets, he was most definitely wrong. The dragon hadn't been exaggerating when he said it had been a while; he had no intention of letting the incubus escape his clutches before they were both thoroughly sated. With every groan he managed to coax from the boy, however, Cas had to wonder if a single night would be enough to satisfy his own rapidly mounting desire. He wasn't usually one to respond so quickly, but it could easily be blamed on a lengthy dry spell and the fact that the boy beneath him exuded sex. Oh, Rai could certainly a priest alright...

    "Indeed," he purred, both in response to his own thoughts and Rai's appraisal of his cock. Cas pulled his hips back, leaving a trail of slick along the other's shaft that made his next thrust forward a smooth glide along heated skin. Supporting himself on one arm, fingernails grazed down a smooth skin to spread across the small of Rai's back, holding him close as lips met once more. A groan spilled free as sharp teeth sank into his lip, the dragon instinctively pulling back to eye the smear of red across luscious lip. Bright eyes glittered with more than desire then, air currents shifting for a moment until Cas caught control of his baser desires once more. Careful, kitten, he warned as his tongue flicked across the boy's lips, then pressed for entrance to grant him the taste he had been seeking.

    Holding the smaller body closer, he deftly rolled to his back, free now to tangle his hand in that rich hair and drag the demon back down to him. I'd be disappointed if you didn't feed, he smirked. Cassius didn't leave Rai much choice in the matter, using his own powers to reflect back to the other everything he was feeling. Every rush of warmth, every glide of skin, every delectable taste was shared with the little cat. The hand on the other's back dragged over the curve of on hip as it slipped around front so that he could wrap it around as much of their combined girths as possible, pumping in short, quick strokes meant to bring them both to the edge.
     
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    It was Rai's ultimate go. Feed, and go. It was just a ritual anymore. Too many failed attempts at happiness. Too many fuck-ups. Too much pain...No, it was just easier for him to fuck and move on. He firmly believed that love just couldn't exist for someone like him. There was that small part of him that wanted a relationship, but he knew it would never happen. Never again. He had a pretty legit and rational fear of commitment, and for that, he'd give Cas whatever he needed in return for such a bounty, but then he was gone.

    Right now he was lost in the passion between them. At Cas's encouragement, he fed. Cas would feel an astonishing increase in pleasure in his own body. Truly, dying by an incubus was a great way to go, but Rai wasn't trying to kill him. It wasn't in his nature. It was what separated him from his brethren and father. It always was. Even with his massive, self-destructive past, there wasn't really a mean bone in his body. He could feel the stirrings of his own release stirring, trembling under the other as he jacked them both off. He got louder and louder the better it felt. Rai was extremely vocal during any amount of sex. Even if he had a ball-gag in his mouth he could make such lewd sounds. Why should anyone be embarrassed about how their bodies were feeling? Just another one of his philosophies. Dirty talk was definitely up there with it, but unless it came naturally Rai didn't push boundaries with his flings.

    He gave a cheeky grin when the other pulled back from the harsh bite, licking the blood off of his mouth. Or what? he projected back, only to groan again when Cas plunged his tongue into his mouth. Okay, so the other was quite quickly upgrading from good in the kissing department. There was more depth to it. Just...more. It sent a thrill through him, brought him closer to the edge. Between one moment and the next he was on top, his hair grasped and kissing him again. Rai shuddered, whimpering into his mouth. During the entire time he fed. The bruises and cuts faded. Though his tail was still damp, there was more liveliness to it and his ears, as well as his wings. Color returned, rejuvenating by the moment.

    Once the physical was repaired, he went to restoring his depleted reserves, grinding against him in a rhythm that was merciless and delicious. Rai screamed as he reached his climax, the sound muffled by Cassius's mouth. He writhed on top of him, claws digging into Cas's flesh while he ground out every last inch. Once he was sated, he pulled back harshly, giving him a cheeky grin. His eyes weren't glowing as harshly, but he wanted to thank him properly for the nice orgasm. It was his turn to lavish him with attention, and unless Cas objected, Rai would kiss and lick his way down the other's body. He didn't give him as much attention as he otherwise would have liked, because he wanted, needed, his orgasm.

    So without further hesitation Rai knelt between Cas's legs, licking up the cum that was all over his cock. He sucked one ball into his mouth, then the other, and once it was clean of pre and his own seed, Rai took the head into his mouth and proceeded to worked every delicious inch into his mouth and down his throat.
     
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    Cassius had reached an age where even the most well-loved memories tended to fade, yet he could say with absolutely certainty that he had never been fed on by an incubus. He would have remembered the sheer fire that heated his blood once Rai laid that spell over him, the dragon within him uncoiling to luxuriate in the heady sensations. The boy in his arms held nothing back, every needy cry and desperate motion feeling like a gift to one such as Cas, who was known for hoarding treasures of all kinds. He swiped his thumb around the head of Rai's cock, gathering the fluid already dripping there and fighting hard against the urge to release them both so that he could taste it. There wasn't a doubt in his mind that every bit of Rai would taste sexy and delicious, color from his irises bleeding out into the rest of his eyes just at the thought.

    The smaller frame grinding atop his shuddered, a greedily swallowed cry the only warning before warmth splashed between them, Cas growling as he arched his hips beneath the boy. Pinpricks of pain from Rai's claws were met with another growl as he nipped harshly at the other's lips, practically snarling when his treat pulled away. Cas's gaze narrowed, the air currents shifting in the room until lips found his skin again. Letting his head fall back on the pillows, his grip on the boy's hair loosened and he gently stroked the bright locks, fingertips teasing along the fur of his ears. A purr of approval rumbled deep with in his chest, muscles flexing beneath the attention he was receiving. His own tongue flicked to lick his lips as Rai cleaned him off, thighs tensing with the effort of holding still.

    It was impossible to keep still when wet heat enveloped him, Cas groaning loudly as his fingers curled in the boy's hair, holding him as hips began to move. The other hand slid around to the front of Rai's throat, feeling just how deeply he was taking him. He would blame it on the dry spell that he lasted no more than three strokes before his release it, wrenching a strangled noise from his throat as his entire body tensed. He rode out the spasms that followed, then slowly sank back to the bed as aftershocks coursed through him. Eyes turned straight azure-blue lazily studied the man between his legs, belatedly noting how quickly he had healed.

    Now it is my turn to feed, he warned before strong arms hooked under Rai's to draw him up. Cassius wasn't often in the mood to force sentient beings to meet his needs, but there was no mistaking the raw hunger in his gaze. Even his teeth had taken on a sharper edge, fingernails shifting into short claws that pricked at pale skin as shifted to sit back against the headboard, cradling the smaller man in his lap. As a courtesy for the fact that Rai had asked before feeding on him - even when it cost Cas nothing - he simply nuzzled at the delicate skin of the other's throat, grazing it gently with his teeth. Say 'yes', he purred, the air wrapping around them in a slow spiral to encourage Rai to stay right there.
     
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    Rai was thoroughly enjoying himself. It had been so fucking long since he'd enjoyed this act of debauchery with another supernatural. Constantine had always brought him humans to feed off of. Needless to say, he felt gorged. There was life now in everything he did. And of course, there was the heavily added benefit that Rai not only felt pain as anyone else ought to, but he didn't have a gag reflex. There had been times he'd taken a cock so big that he'd dislocated his jaw, and even though it had ached slightly, it was otherwise enjoyable for all partners involved. And Rai fucking loved drinking seed. It was almost another essence for him to feed off, that delicious cherry on top. Salty, thick. He let Cassius fuck into his throat, not entirely surprised the other didn't last. Unless someone was frequently fed upon by an incubus, it could test the stamina of a lot when they were fed on.

    And it was rare that, unless they were in their early twenties, humans could get it up quicker. Rai? He had good stamina and he could keep going. Perks. So many perks. However, he seldom pushed for more. He wasn't that greedy. No, once he was fed and sexually satisfied (well, mostly...), he ended things on a sweet note and would leave. If he was serving as a courtesan he ended up much more sexually satisfied, and ended up with quite a bit in his pocket. Not that he needed money. But none of that mattered in this very moment. Only gaining Cas's satisfaction did. When Cas came, which didn't seem hardly long enough to truly worship his dick, he sucked him dry. Though he didn't get a whole lot of reprieve (not that he needed it), before Cas was pulling him up by under his arms. His head raised, mouth swollen red. His tongue darted out to catch a spot that had escaped his mouth. His ears flicked back and forth and he tilted his head, which just seemed to be the perfect moment.

    Rai was suddenly staring into the dragon eyes he'd seen earlier, and when Cas spoke of feeding, there was a slight sinking in his stomach. He couldn't surely mean actually eat him? Cradled against him, Rai frowned, his ears falling back. Then Cas's teeth grazed his neck. He shuddered involuntarily, and there was a moment of understanding. Oh. He relaxed some. It didn't make much sense, but dragons were so rare and mystical that who was he to question how this one fed? As long as he wasn't planning on actually eating his flesh, well, that was fine. "Yes," he said. His lips quirked. "Though my blood tends to have an aphrodisiac affect." But he let his head fall against Cas's shoulder, one hand curling through the other's hair to pull him close. It was the least he could fucking do, really. He was so replenished he wanted to dance and sing his freedom.
     
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    It was impossible to miss Rai's reaction, Cas lifting a hand to gently stroke those ears as they laid back. I promise only to nibble, little one, he teased with a low chuckle. There was something rather adorable about the demon thinking he was still only here as a meal. He wouldn't be hardly more than a mouthful! Even if he had been considering truly feasting right then, Cas was feeling too lazy to shift to his dragon form. He would have to settle for the usual human fare... once he had enjoyed a small taste of the man in his arms. Lips pressed tenderly along the smooth skin of Rai's throat, quietly coaxing until he was given permission.

    I suspected it might.. I can smell it, he purred. Cassius closed his eyes, fingers carding through silken locks as he searched for just the right spot. Finding it with his lips, Rai's pulse beating steadily and sending a soft shiver of anticipation through him, he opened his mouth to sink sharp teeth into tender flesh. A slight shift, enough to let blood well up past his teeth to fill his mouth, then a content sigh as warmth coated his tongue. The arm around Rai's waist tightened, hand splayed out over his lower back and stroking in time with his heartbeat. It was no wonder the boy exuded sex: his blood tasted as if it was laced with pheromones. No doubt those chemicals shifted constantly, drawing in everyone near him, with dragons being no exception.

    Cassius withdrew his teeth after taking only a few mouthfuls, watching the punctures heal within moments. He didn't lift his head until all of his more primal features had receded: claws became fingernails, teeth became dull again, and the color in his eyes was restricted to the irises once more. He would never admit to Rai just how rare it was for one of his kind to lose even that much control over as simple an act as sex, but the little demon had all too quickly pushed him to that point. The smart thing to do would be to follow through on the faint thoughts he had already picked up from the other: let him leave. He was exactly the kind of trouble a dragon comfortable and settled in his ways didn't need. Instead he slid an arm beneath the boy's legs as he swung his own over the edge of the mattress. "Bath time, kitten," Cas smirked. "Please tell me you do no react as most cats do to water?"

    He already knew the answer to that from the boy's earlier thoughts of wanting a bath, but it wasn't time to reveal he could read even those thoughts Rai didn't project to him. It wasn't as if Rai didn't have secrets of his own. Keeping him tucked securely against a broad chest, Cas nudged the bathroom light on with his elbow, revealing a stylishly tiled bathroom outfitted with a freestanding soaking tub. "I rather thought that if I was paying for everything in this house, then it should all be accessible and comfortable to me," he explained, laying to rests any thoughts that he might care what potential guests thought of the accommodations. Settling down on the edge of the tub, he twisted the knob to close the drain, then turned on the faucet so that it could begin filling. "You can bathe while I fix the bedding... and find you some clothing."
     
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    Rai's voice had mended along with the rest of him, soft and sultry, playful and flirty instead of the rugged weariness. He was himself again, mostly. Right now he was still wary, even as he was reassured he wouldn't be dined on like a fine cut of steak. Rairakku did gradually relax until he was pliant and ready. His lips even quirked just slightly when Cas projected more into his mind. Another shudder racked his body when Cas's sharp teeth plunged into his throat. It was truly the most sensitive part on his body. He'd been food for so many vampires...Hell he had been a vampire in another life. It was almost painful, but not enough to make it uncomfortable. It was just an odd spot on his body. Cas didn't seem to take much, either. He wasn't sure what the dragon gained by drinking his blood, but he wasn't really trying to get to know him.

    He watched as his more draconic features faded until he practically looked human. It's always been interesting to me that others can do that, he thought absently, wiping a spot of blood off Cas's mouth. He licked his thumb clean, then squeaked when Cas picked him up. His ears lowered and he glared at him, but it wasn't serious. "I can walk," he stated as a matter-of-factly. But Cas didn't seem to really care as he carried Rai into the bathroom. "It depends on how many towels you have. If you have a blow-dryer, that would be even better. My tail is an utter bitch to get dry." That fabulous behavior was surfacing, keeping the talk casual but not divulging much more. Not openly. Not willingly. The longer he stayed here, the more antsy he was going to get. He wanted to get back to LA and secure his belongings, get his business transferred and get the fuck out. As much as he hated the idea, moving to a colder environment would throw Constantine off for awhile. His bastard brother knew Rai favored the warmer climates, even when the sun was so detrimental to his skin.

    The tail under scrutiny flicked when he was placed at the edge of the massive tub. Jesus it was huge. But hey if a dragon wanted to enjoy a bath in his full size, power to him. The house had to be enormous, too. It had been much too long since he'd met a dragon. He nodded in acknowledgement to his words, already planning his departure as he slid into the tub. He didn't really need clothes at this point. Warming up was more of a luxury, though Rai really did appreciate getting cleaned. His fingers trailed through the water as it filled up, which was quickly, as would be expected, really. He slid in until he was fully submerged, groaning at how delightful it felt. He undid the ribbon on his corset piercings, leaving it off to the side before he set about bathing. Rai breathed in the scents that Cassius used for his shampoo and body wash, and lathered up all over, getting every inch clean and spotless once more. He was efficient, and soon had emerged from the tub. He was hoping Cas would be distracted with other things long enough for him to sneak out.

    In fact, he wasn't even planning on drying off his tail. He figured giving Cassius his blood was a sufficient payment, and the cold wouldn't bother him nearly as bad while he flew back to LA and got going on getting into hiding again. It wasn't his first rodeo. His heart was heavy with the prospect of leaving again, but he'd be damned if he'd sit around and wait for his goddamned brother to find him again. Quietly, Rai padded through another door on the opposite end, sneaking through the house with careful steps to hopefully not alert the dragon so he could get outside and take flight.
     
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    "I can carry you," Cas stated simply, eyes gleaming faintly with mischief. "Are we stating facts right now?" Just because Rai could walk didn't mean the dragon didn't enjoy an excuse to keep him in his arms a little longer, though he did relent to let the demon go once the tub had at least a few inches of water in the bottom. The tank-less water heating system meant the house had an endless supply of hot water, assuming they did not lose power. It was rare that that happened, as they were located far enough from the town that everything ran on the generators... which were powered by propane. Though the cold didn't necessarily bother the dragon, he enjoyed comforts like heat while in his human form and made it a point to have the propane tanks filled each season.

    Trailing fingers through the damp hair of Rai's tail, he let out a soft sigh and shook his head. "I don't believe I have a blow-dryer, but I will check," he promised. There was a shelf of neatly folded towels above the toilet, as well as washcloths and hand towels. He tossed one of the wash cloths into the water with Rai, checking the temperature for himself with his fingertips before nodding his approval. "Make yourself at home, little one," he instructed gently, feeling no apparent unease with his own nudity as he padded back out to the bedroom.

    It was quick enough work to change the bedspread out, his own clothing tugged back on and Rai's pitiful pants carted with the blankets out to the laundry room. Cas wasn't a stranger to the mundane tasks of running a house, starting up a load of laundry followed by a pot of coffee. He hoped this particular kitten wasn't a stickler for cream in his coffee, as he was fresh out of that. There was a container of sugar sealed well enough that it hadn't even gone hard since the last time it was used, Cassius setting that out on the counter with the waiting mugs before he ventured up to his own room. As he suspected, he didn't have a blow-dryer. For all that his own hair was long, it was also fine enough to dry fairly quickly. He did grab an old-fashioned bristle brush with a silver-plated handle that showed decades of use. Cas smiled fondly at it, brushing his hand over the soft bristles as he carried it down the steps.

    The sound of movement, as well as tendrils of thought, caught his attention, Cas looking up as he paused halfway down the spiral staircase. Well. He couldn't exactly hold the boy captive, even if the dragon within him protested that sentiment. Have you turned human after all these, old man? Snorting softly at himself, Cas continued down the steps as he called out, "It is terribly cold out, Rai. At least stay long enough to dry?" Strolling quietly across the rugs that padded the wood flooring, he offered up the pair of dark red lounge pants - one of the few pair he owned with a drawstring the boy couldn't tighten. "Perhaps put on some clothing as well," he suggested.

    Leaving Rai to make his own decisions, Cassius turned on the large fireplace that took up one entire wall of the living area, surrounded by natural stone. Settling onto the couch across from the flow of the fireplace, he glanced at the little demon, then patted the spot next to him encouragingly. "I'll help you dry your tail, then you may take whatever you might need for your journey."

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    Rai did really appreciate the gestures of hospitality. He wasn't in the slightest bit ungrateful. It was just unusual for him to stay in someone's home after feeding and/or just a pleasant night. He stopped when he heard Cas follow him down the stairs, wincing just slightly. His ears lowered back and he looked at his dripping tail. "Well I certainly didn't mean to make a mess on your floor," he commented, then inclined his head at the taller dragon. His black and gray eyes, so feline and yet demonic in appearance, slid over to the seat. Oh, it was tempting. The clothes, getting his tail dried. And he had a brush. Dammit all. Usually he got away with sneaking out. His lips quirked and he shook his head. "I should have figured you'd catch me. I'm not one to stick around. Not that I don't appreciate what you've done for me."

    Rairakku came forward, reaching out to grasp Cas's hand and squeeze his fingers. "Perhaps we'll meet again. But I need to get things figured out." Which involved gathering his belongings, which included a very hefty amount of money in precious stones, gold, and cold hard cash. Hell, he'd even invested into bitcoin, though everything was so secure it was frightening. A black hat would be the only one that could hack into his account, and anyone who tried to break into his home was met with nasty curses and hexes. Selling one's body did have its perks, but he couldn't stay in LA anymore. Rai's eyes grew hard. There were so many walls around his heart anymore that there was no room for kindness, or friendship. As sweet and gentle as the incubus was, his life was no safety net. It was a complex mass of a dark history and a ruthless sibling that was hellbent on making him his bitch, to get him back to his younger years as a slave.

    He shuddered involuntarily at the thought, the memories loud enough that Cas would definitely pick up on them, even though Rai was still not yet aware of the fact that his mind could be read.

    He'd woken up from being drugged, something that always seemed to happen when Constantine was involved. He couldn't use mind compulsion, so he resorted to drugging Rai into complacency. "Ah, you're awake." Rai was gagged and chained in a cage, stripped of clothes. "My beautiful baby brother. Are you ready to learn your place yet? My slave. Mine." There was a dark possessiveness in the bright red eyes of his demonic sibling, with his billowing black locks, spiraling horns and huge wings. He was naturally taller than Rai, and he leered at him knowingly. He knew every weakness, every trick to make Rai submit.

    Rai snapped himself out of his thoughts, realizing he had been staring at Cas. His eyes fell down and away. "No. I really can't stay." Turning away, he made his way towards the door. Rairakku hesitated just a moment. He was lying to himself, and there was a yearning inside him to stay. The other was a supernatural, but that wasn't the only reason why he wanted to stay. At the door, he looked over his shoulder, and there was a dark sadness in his eyes, but he gave him a rare and brilliant smile. "Thank you for taking care of me." I don't want to go.

    The truth of it was that the slavery had never left him. Rai craved to be dominated, to be owned, and that was another reason why none of the relationships had ever worked. None except for Ikuto, the one person he had loved with every fiber of his being. He wanted that true taste of BDSM, but he didn't want it with some human, and the supernatural...He just never clicked with, he supposed. Rai was a hybrid after all. A mutt, and so many supernatural species were so goddamn fickle.
     
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    "Of course I would catch you," Cas drawled as he fought the urge to roll his eyes. He was a predator; catching prey was one of the most basic skills he possessed. In fact, he would say it was a downright need from time to time. Some called it the thrill of the hunt, but very little in life was as exciting to him as that moment when what he was chase looked back at him with the sudden understanding that they couldn't possibly escape. It was a desire he was tamping down even now, watching Rai make his way closer and closer to the door...

    There were so many thoughts flitting through the little demon's mind, Cas not one to pry... yet also not one to shy away from information that was made so readily available. Precious stone, gold... he could understand wanting to retrieve such treasures. He had his own well-hidden stash, although he suspected Rai valued such items for how they translated into dollars and cents. Money mattered little to a dragon, all of their kind sharing in a universal fund that ensured they could live in comfort all of their days. Being a dragon certainly had its perks.

    A shudder seemed to run through the boy, Cassius moving fluidly to stand up in a heartbeat, the hairbrush abandoned on the seat of the couch. The thoughts that suddenly poured from Rai stopped him in his tracks, head tilting ever so slightly and a deep growl building within his chest. Every hair on the back of his neck stood on end, gaze narrowed dangerously before he quickly looked away. "You can stay," he said firmly. "If you leave, it's not because anyone is forcing you to."

    Slowly moving to stand in front of the boy again, Cas looked down at his naked form, hair and tail still wet from his bath. If nothing else, he wanted Rai to stay long enough that he could work out what danger he was running from. Constantine? It wouldn't take him long to get in contact with his family to find out more information, but there was little he could do if Rai was going to simply run off. Reaching out, he gently ran his hands over slender shoulders, drawing the smaller form to him so that he could lean down and nuzzle at his ears. "Stay, little one. Let me take care of you a while longer. It's been a long time since I've had the pleasure," he murmured.

    Let me see more of those bright smiles, he thought to himself. Don't run so quickly back to your death. "Stay the night, at the very least," Cas coaxed as he nibbled gently along one ear, careful to avoid the piercings. Drawing back a little, he remembered what else he had found upstairs, holding Rai with one hand as the other slid into his pocket. "I found this, which should be more comfortable than the ribbon you came in with." He held up the long lengths of red silk ribbon, but didn't relinquish them. No, he would thread and tie those himself.
     
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