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 Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 6:12 am
 Cursing the dragon’s smirk, Zaphkiel thought to himself: Undo the god damn things already… and he drove his red hues from Ryu’s eyes to the man’s hands as they undid the chains, very impatient to taste that “freeness”. …Wait…the chains… The Chains?! getting how he’d just been somewhat fooled, he surely didn’t spare Ryu from a deadly glare. That’s when the dragon replied… At that, the vampire squint a bit and hmphed, turning his head to the side, slightly downwards. b*****d… And, getting a pat on the head, he just shot another glare to the man, from the corner of his eyes. If he really would’ve been of the canine breed, he surely would’ve growled just then, as if threatening to bite.
Lowering his gaze somewhat at Ryu’s last comment; acknowledging he was somehow right, Zaphkiel finally actually felt that tickle to his chin. Bringing a hand up to touch it, he felt how it was caused by a little drop. Once his slightly tainted fingers were in his sight, the vampire couldn’t do otherwise than bring them to his lips and give them a lick, tasting the dragon’s blood once again. A slight ‘hmm’ was heard… Then came an idea to the vampire’s mind; feed from his favorite spot. Looking at Ryu, the thought was frankly nagging him… He wasn’t even close to being satisfied, so just why had he stopped feeding earlier?! Well…of course he knew why…but now he wanted more and Ryu was just there, before him.
Driving his eyes at the male’s neck, focusing on it, practically losing contact with the rest of reality – and it showed in his eyes – , Zaphkiel slowly stretched his left arm out for his hand was intending to get to the other’s right side of neck, and it soon had its fingers go through the man’s hair; its thumb stopping to the ear and fingers cupping/wrapping to the neck, having its tips to the rear and only when that hand was in position did the vampire lean forward, headed to the man’s left side of neck, still moving slowly and brought his free hand up to push back Ryu’s hair where he intended to bite, that hand soon gripping at the man’s shoulder. Only slightly pulling the man to him, Zaphkiel made it to the male’s neck and simply bit. Closing his eyes, practically in trance just like he had been when feeding off Ryu’s wrist earlier, the vampire fed, sucking in the blood from the man’s very neck. The room around them didn’t ‘disappear’ and nor did the dragon, and it was perfectly fine this way. Zaphkiel ended up gripping harder at both Ryu’s neck and shoulder, many light ‘hmm, h-hm’ sounds escaping; the vampire not able nor caring to hold them back this time. This blood was…everything he had ever wished for; it was perfect, and, this time sucked from his favorite spot on one’s body. It was really getting to him…and oh boy would he be embarrassed when realizing what he has been doing to his tormentor…and how much he loved it.-Zaphkiel-
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 4:18 pm
 Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu chuckled watching how Zaph acted, seeing the faces he made at him, but had so far been...ungrudging at least in remarks.He hadn't snapped back at him, so the dragon guessed his prethought answer had sufficed, about Zaph at least having this much freedom of movement until he decided otherwise. He watched him carefully, and didn't pull back when Zaph was reaching for him, since the look in his eyes was more in need then in a murderous intent. He leaned in more, groaning lightly as Zaph's fangs pierced into his neck. After a moment, starting to enjoy the feeling, did he close his eyes for a bit. Smirking, opening his eyes again, lifting his hand to Zaph's cheek like he had before, thumb rubbing lightly. Getting the vampire male's attention after a bit, "Mhm...now now, you've had your fill." Smirking, getting him to pull back from his neck, watching him swallow back what he had drunk seeming in a bit of a daze. His other hand brushing along, up and he ran his thumb over his lips, kind of gliding past his fangs since his mouth was still opened. "Well don't you look so pleased now...turned on even," his eyes narrowing to a lustful like gaze. He slid one arm down and wrapped it around his waist, pulling Zaph against him, his other hand still at his face, head tilted up, smirking deviously, he took advantaged of the vampire's dazed situation, this heated moment, he pressed his lips strongly against Zaph's, making some impression through the force behind it, the feeling. If his blood could get such interesting reactions from the vampire, he wondered how Zaph would react with...other things entirely, like what he was doing right now. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 7:29 am
Zaphkiel was having the time of his life feeding off Ryu’s blood at the male’s neck. It was incredible really, every feelings the vampire was getting from the dragon’s unique vital liquid. So exquisite and refreshing, that it was soothing him and even turning him on literally.
Feeling a hand to his cheek, Zaphkiel opened his eyes only faintly and, when Ryu spoke, the words came to the vampire’s ears but weren’t assimilated… That’s partly why, when getting pulled away, did the vampire have a faint sound of surprise escape from his lips, soon accompanied with an almost cute pouting sound of protest just as -- as if in a last attempt to get blood -- did he let out his spade-tongue, having it stretch just enough to get a lick off Ryu’s wound before being pulled back too far and only then did he take his tongue back in his mouth and rubbed it against his palate for the taste, still having his lips parted and seeming in an very enjoyable daze.
A light flush forming on his cheeks when feeling the other male’s thumb running over his lips, the vampire even closed his eyes, seeming…very comfortable. Ryu’s words just then barely got Zaphkiel’s attention, though his mind was trying to process the meaning, slowly, but got interrupted as the vampire felt an arm being wrapped around his waist and his body pulled to another, effortlessly. Opening his eyes again, only slightly, the vampire couldn’t assimilate the scene unfolding before him and, enjoying its touch, he even kind of…caressed his own cheek in the male’s hand that was still up his face in a small, single motion, closing his eyes again saying low, in a practically begging manner; begging for blood…: “More…”. He surely hadn’t expected what came up next though…
A little ‘hnn’ sound escaping from his throat, the vampire soon slightly frowned at the pressure; the feeling that there was on his lips. It was…firm; yet soft and pleasant. He was being kissed… Unsure of how to react to it at first, Zaphkiel’s both hands loosened their grip. Enjoying the contact though, the vampire soon ended up responding to the kiss, his face losing the slight frown and he then even wrapped his arms around the other’s neck, still much unaware of the scene, and having some ‘hmm…~’ sounds escaping from him.
Snapping out of it was bound to be brutal……-Zaphkiel-
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 3:57 am
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu enjoyed this attitude, Zaphkiel seeming almost like drunk on his blood, being all cute and pouty, trying to get back at it again. He heard his remark, smirking, 'Mhm, maybe later,' thinking out, he was distracted by the kissing, to say it out loud. He felt Zaphkiel's arms around his neck, kissing back, smirking into it almost at the sorta pleased little noise that came from him. Deepening the kiss, getting into it more and getting Zaph more into it. He'd shifted, moving with Zaph back, where they got more towards that cushion on the floor, since it was the nearest and less work to get by then the bed, laying Zaph back where he was hovering over him in the kiss. Wondering how long it would take for the male to sort of snap back into what was going on. He couldn't help it, one hand gliding down Zaph's body, along his side, fingers brushing along. Nibbling at his bottom lip, running his tongue over. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 6:10 am
The kiss being deepened, Zaphkiel was only more enjoying the making out… If it hadn’t been of the moving over to the cushion part, who knows how much longer the vampire would’ve stayed in his ‘drunk’ state. So, feeling the motion and soon the cushion under him, Zaphkiel slightly opened his eyes. Ryu was over him, their lips touching. The dragon nibbled at his bottom lip, and at feeling the other’s tongue, the vampire blushed intensely due to both his surprise and his embarrassment. Hell…due to the nice feeling he was getting from this, too… The nice feeling of that, and not to mention the man’s hand gliding down his body…
Widening his eyes, Zaphkiel hastily unwrapped his arms from around Ryu’s neck, brought them back down and laid his opened palms onto the man’s chest and pushed him backwards…well rather, he tried to. “Mmph!” Squirming some, the vampire somehow dug himself into the cushion, pushing harder against the other’s chest – anything to get his face away from the man’s – and said: “Crevan! Get the hell off me, you freak! Now!” He was alarmed…how the hell had this happened?! How had he let this happen?! Though…the more he fought against it, the more he felt how much he actually had been enjoying this. Never before had he considered being dominated in this way…and Ryu was so much more powerful than he and so…it had something…deadly exciting to it. The dragon had such an appeal…and probably was he all too aware of that fact.-Zaphkiel-
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 11:49 am
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu was enjoying himself, this make out with the vampire male, surprised that he was so far going along with this all. Only that just pleased him so much more. The kiss ended with a pop from Zaphkiel forcing himself back as much as he could, though Ryu still had one arm wrapped around him. Smirking deviously, "oh...freak, why am I a freak? Well you seemed to be enjoying yourself with this freak only a moment ago." Chuckling, tsking at him teasingly, "why should I...I'm quite comfortable like this~" Waiting to see the vampire's reaction to him, knowing he was likely pissing him off more. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2012 7:37 am
Zaphkiel was still trying to push the other away from him, squirming, hoping that all of this would end. He didn’t like the looks of this… He didn’t like the feelings he was getting with the other one so close, thinking how their lips had touched and -- Stop! This was Ryu we were talking about; his sadist tormentor… How could he even think enjoying his touch… And that reply of his, pointing out how he had seemed to be enjoying this only a moment ago…so it had even showed? Dammit… “J-Just let go already…! I wasn’t myself!” Of course, the dragon wasn’t intending on letting go. Comfortable, he’d said…as if; this all was just another mind trick now, wasn’t it?! Was he actually trying to have the vampire misbehave to have a reason to punish him or something?! Well…not that he necessarily needed a reason to do so, so… Gah… Slamming his fist once against the male’s torso, Zaphkiel then stopped moving and was looking towards his fist, not wanting to cross the other’s eyes. He was frowning, and spoke as calmly as he could, not wanting to give too much of a satisfaction to the other trying to piss him off, though a hint of anger sure was in his voice. “I don’t get this… Is this part of your enjoyment or just another way to tear my mind apart? I cannot put up with this, Crevan… I cannot put up with you torturing my body and then come --” He stopped there…he’d get the picture; he didn’t have to force himself to say it out loud. “If…if you need this kind of entertainment just…get yourself someone else… Anyone but me… I’ll deal with the pain but not the…pleasure…” His voice weakened on the last word. He was saying all these things in hope of any of it to get through… He sure had called Ryu a freak, but he did know, in the back of his mind, how certain people could enjoy themselves with anyone; regardless of the gender. As for he, he had never intended on doing something of the sort… If this was what it was about, Zaphkiel knew himself in a very…troublesome posture. Could he really refuse anything to this man…? Somehow, the vampire felt like if his heart was about to break, torn between the hate and the sudden lust. His mind too was about to break; about to give in to that syndrome mentioned before…as if then his mind would interpret the pain for some sort of affection. Now…that would be twisted…imagining Ryu to love him through every blow…-Zaphkiel-
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 6:12 am
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu kept his hold of the struggling vampire, smirking at his insistence of not being himself, and just chuckled like giving a ‘yea right…as if that mattered,‘ sort of remark. He looked down at him as he stopped his efforts, listening to him, the hint of anger obvious in his voice. Raising an eyebrow, well no this wasn’t what he intended, really it was just how the sadist dragon was, if Zaph gave him a reason he’d punish him, otherwise he practically wanted to pounce the male, that was his own lust kicking into high gear. Smirking a little mischievous like, “Mhm…you mistake my motives then…and my wants…if I wanted just anybody…I could get anybody…I wouldn’t be going through all this trouble otherwise.“ Letting Zaphkiel fill in the blanks, hint hint, Ryu wanted Zaph. Sighing seeing how…distraught it got the vampire, he loosened his hold, ”Well…I think that’s enough for today…” Smirking moving off him and standing, ”Feel free to wander around now…but keep in mind…try to make any escape attempts and you’ll be right back here in this room and chained…” Looking back at the vampire, ”And I meant what I said…I don’t want just anyone…” Winking in a devilish, playful way before he started for the door, wondering if Zaphkiel would get up and walk around now. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 1:15 pm
 Zaphkiel had been freaking out really, while still struggling… He’d been positive something bad was going to happen to him. Though, when he had managed to express himself somewhat, he had been quite surprised Ryu was actually listening to him, and not…trying things. Of course that didn’t mean the dragon would really go with what the vampire had said, but…he had still listened. As Ryu then spoke, Zaphkiel was wide open into listening back. Still looking towards his fist which was still against the other’s chest, the vampire was…troubled – is the least we could say – with the man’s words. The frown having left his face to that first sentence, Zaphkiel only slightly blushed at the thought of the other wanting him. Feeling the hold around him loosening and hearing the comment Ryu gave with that, the vampire’s face shot up, looking straight into the man’s eyes, thinking like ‘r-really..??’, so much that he almost held the dragon back when he’d moved off. The man standing, Zaphkiel literally stared at him and really was just drinking up his words. At that moment, he wasn’t afraid, but amazed. Their eyes meeting as Ryu looked back at him; Zaphkiel was…enchanted with the man’s last words. That wink of his…even thrilled him. Sitting up on the cushion, the vampire’s gaze didn’t leave the shadow dragon until he had eventually left the room. Zaphkiel was…fascinated by Ryu; he, and this…other side of him the vampire felt he’d seen through the man’s words and actions. Staring at the exit, Zaphkiel swallowed once before trying to forget what had just happened. Hell...as if he could forget. Still, he tried to; as he just had to. So, looking down at his wrists, he stared at the silver cuffs. He slightly felt like if he was a dog wearing a collar, though its master had kindly took the leash off, giving it some slack. The metal burned him less this way, frankly. Taking a look around, Zaphkiel got up, feeling rather great after the freakin’ delicious blood feast he’d just took in. Oh that blood… He shivered an instant at the thought and started walking. Only a few steps away, he turned to look at where he was chained only still a few moments ago. He didn’t exactly enjoy the flashes he got, seeing himself there and picturing just everything he had sustained in that one spot. Chasing those thoughts away, Zaphkiel walked over to the large window, pushing aside the thick, heavy dark curtains and then, with the tip of his fingers, he touched the glass. Cold… He pressed some more, and it ended up cracking at some point. He withdrew his hand from it, quickly, and stared at the star-shaped crack that there now was in the glass. He then looked outside, through the large window, and noticed how it was dark outside, and, how this thing was actually an access to a balcony. He stood there a moment, debating whether or not this was off limits… He frankly did think it was, since it was outside…but his hand was already on the handle and pushed the transparent door open. A great breeze whooshed in, caressing his body and face. He lightly closed his eyes a moment, his lips parting ever so slightly as he appreciated the fresh air. Opening his eyes, he took a step outside. Once that was done, realizing how he had actually really stepped outside, the vampire looked over his shoulder hastily, wondering if Ryu would have reappeared, ready to make him pay for having abused of his permission to wander around. But, no…there were no dragon in sight. Blinking, Zaphkiel took further steps, still looking over his shoulder. Still no Ryu… The vampire breathed out, and leaned onto the balcony railing. Perhaps this place wasn’t off limits, after all… So, relaxing himself somewhat, lifting his chin up and closing his eyes again, Zaphkiel tasted the little freedom he felt this was giving him. He was quite beautiful under the moonlight this way; some would agree to say…though no one was there to gaze at him. A short moment later, Zaphkiel dropped his head downwards, soon laying his chin on his arms which were crossed onto the ramp. He had his eyes only half open when he noticed the greenery around, the forest ahead. Straightening up, the vampire only leaned over the railing somewhat, gazing down… Heck, it wasn’t that high…not for him, anyway… Looking back towards the glass doors; Zaphkiel was admittedly surprised Ryu wasn’t there. …How come…? … Wait a minute! Why should he even care?! Oh – my – god. This man really had gotten to him now, hadn’t he?! Zaphkiel was stunned, realizing how he hadn’t already flown over this ramp and ran away; ran for his life and freedom; go ahead and gain his dignity back! Gripping tight at the railing, the vampire kinda…jumped onto it, now having his feet on its edge, holding himself there with both hands. He looked back one last time, and jumped down. While falling, he held his breath, and once his feet touched the ground, he quickly rolled forward, not wanting his bones to break under the impact. He then stood… He was intact. He didn’t dare to look up; back at the balcony he’d just jumped off from, and ran straight forward with his vampire speed, headed where the trees were thicker in population. Once he thought himself undercover, only merely having entered that so-said forest, he stopped his run-for-it and slammed his back to a tree that was twice his shape. He was shaking… He was shaking like hell. He brought up his right hand to look at, seeing how madly it was shaking, and he noticed again the silver cuff. He felt like bursting out in tears. He crouched down, sitting to the tree’s foot, and he clenched his right hand into a fist, just as he brought his left one up to cover his face. His expression was crisped; both of shame and fear. Shame, because he knew how pathetic he’d become, not even finding the will of running off for good, as in fact…he didn’t want to leave. All along, deep inside, all he’d wanted with this false escape attempt was to see if Ryu would come after him…and he definitely would. Paying for his taunt; that was what Zaphkiel was so afraid of…and what if Ryu wouldn’t forgive him? What if…he’d be so disappointed and wouldn’t see the vampire not like just anyone anymore? The thought was killing him… Hell, every single thought about this situation was killing him; he had somehow grown attached to Ryu now…by mind, by heart, and he just couldn’t imagine his life without him anymore… Anyway, what was there out there for him?! No more home, no more family… Ryu was the cause of all of that…and, as strange as that could be, he also was all there was left, to the vampire. Cursing his jumping off from that balcony, Zaphkiel hit his head three times against the hard wood of the tree right behind him, clenching his teeth in disbelief as of how the dragon had ruined his life and mind…though he was already dying to get back into his grasp. Tears of rage, shame and fear were at the corner of his eyes that he thought to himself…how a slave was nothing without its master. Wasn’t that just quite what he had become? The vampire cursed the man from underneath his breath for what he had done to him…and was also begging for him to come and get him, and forgive him.-Zaphkiel-
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 5:21 pm
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu had walked out, and shut the door, not expecting his trust to be toyed with and taken for granted. The balcony wasn't exactly off limits, but he had hoped Zaphkiel would be smart about it. Walking down the hall, not anticipating what the vampire would do, but he would be pissed. Sitting down, having a glass of wine, he had sent one of the other servants up to just peek in past the door to see if Zaph was still there or had wandered off anywhere else, but the servant came runing back in a panic telling Ryu about the opened balcony window and that they weren't finding the male anywhere else. The glass in Ryu's hand shattering just from his grip, growling he jumped up and stormed out, getting a scent on the male and ran off after him. "Zaphkiel!!" He had roared out, sounding pissed as he was. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 7:43 am
Zaphkiel was trying to gain his composure back meanwhile. If Ryu was to come and find him, the vampire would be forever shameful if the dragon was to see him in such a pathetic state. Having been able to relax his body some, Zaphkiel now had his left hand up in his hair and was looking once again at his right hand which formed a fist no more, nor was it as shaky, just as he was still seated with his back to a tree. He was wondering about many things…though his thoughts scattered away in fear when he heard his name roared out, coming from a familiar voice that just sounded that much pissed. At that really, his pupils were as small as a needle’s head… He gulped and shot up, jumping above him onto a large branch of the tree he’d been close to, and discreetly went through the branches up some to get a visual on Ryu who was coming this way. He wasn’t so sure about showing himself just yet… The dragon male seemed…awfully pissed. Perhaps his sentence would be…smoother? if he came back willingly…? As if……but it was the only ‘solution’ Zaphkiel could think of. Half-willingly jumping off, away from his tree, the vampire was now fully in view from the dragon. Standing up after a moment -- as he’d landed on one knee and hand -- Zaphkiel just stood there for a sec, soon putting his hands in his pockets and ended up walking very slowly towards Ryu, his head low enough to have his messed up hair shading his eyes as the vampire looked at his feet, unsure about every step, dreading the upcoming events.-Zaphkiel-
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 9:34 am
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu had stormed off, heading to where he could sense Zaph at, his fury no less...lessened when he saw the vampire male willingly start to come near him. Just still on fire, he had one split thought, something to let out all that fury at once, as he was right in front of Zaphkiel, he swung his palm out. A loud resounding smack, even echoing in that moment, as he smacked him right across the face, probably leaving a ringing in his ears with that force. "I trust you not to do ONE thing, ONE SIMPLE THING....To not try and escape...I let you have your freedom..." As much as he was willing to give at that moment. "And you betray that!" Growling still, slowly seething out, "and for what...What reason could you possibly do something so stupid...what reason can you give me now to not just lock you up and leave you alone and starving, HUH!" ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 12:46 pm
Zaphkiel had only slightly lifted his chin when he’d noticed Ryu’s feet were only that much farther away, perhaps curious to see more of the man’s expression…but he was greeted with nothing less than one hell of a slap across his face. The vampire’s eyes went wide at the force of it. Ryu had so much strength it was unreal…and sexy, if that even made any sense. His ears ringing a moment due to the loud, powerful smack, Zaphkiel turned his face back towards the dragon male, since the blow had been just that great that it had had the vampire’s face turn sideways. Just about able to look up in the man’s furious eyes, Zaphkiel listened. It sure made a whole lot of sense, why Ryu was so mad about it… Betrayal…..now, how stupid had he been indeed. “I…” his voice was weak at first. “I’m…s…” No, that he couldn’t…he couldn’t apologize for putting Ryu in this state, for stepping right on his trust…the male would never apologize for treating him so roughly, so why the hell would he say he was sorry. So, after a short pause, Zaphkiel just tried his best to explain what in the world had gone through his mind. “W…Why would you even put your trust in me…?” He gave him an ever so slight confused look. As for his voice, it was somewhat getting back to normal…he was just…trying to speak slowly and calmly. “What…would make you think…I wouldn’t have the urge to escape, regardless of the risks…? You…didn’t just choose to take me here on a mere whim…you knew I was rebellious and…spirited, like you’d put it… I’m still my own self somewhere inside, even though I grew to…respect you and…fear you, to some extent…” Like…he wasn't broken inside, not to that extent, anyway. Zaph then tried to think as of what he had to add at that, thus pausing a moment, his gaze driving away from Ryu’s eyes as they trailed down to his lips, then his neck, chest, and then his feet to finish with. “You over did it…undoing my chains and then letting me to wander alone around a room which had such an appealing exit to it…” He finally dragged his left hand out of his pocket, taking it up to his red, burning left cheek. Still looking down at the other’s feet, Zaphkiel then said, still with the same…sorta docile tone: “What made you think I would want to stay in your grasp…after all you did to me…” He scoffed ever so lightly, adding underneath his breath, which Ryu was still able to hear: “even though in the end I did end up staying…” He looked back into the man’s eyes, furrowing his brow somewhat and asked: “How did you know?” Just plainly letting out more officially how he indeed wants to stay, after all, and that that’s why he was still around the castle and not miles away running for real freedom…and how he didn't understand that fact, either. “What is there exactly about you that fascinates me so much?” And he was indeed wondering on that thought now. Was it his power? His attitude? His blood? What?! He sighed… He dropped his gaze again, along with his left hand, and said, with a hint of guilt in his voice: “I have to say though… I hadn’t thought my jumping off that balcony was…spitting right on your trust…” since he had no idea there was even any real trust in there to start with; mostly thinking it was again some mind manipulation or something and not actual trust. Having known…perhaps things would’ve unfolded differently. Though having had Ryu chase after him had…something thrilling about it that the vampire just couldn’t regret somehow, even if that cost him to be locked up and left to starve…-Zaphkiel-
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 2:19 pm
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu seethed out after that slap, his hand frankly stinging itself after he had done that. Not that he paid much attention to that as he watched the vampire male, waiting to hear his pathetic excuses. Rather then that, he was greeted with...confusion, if that was about right, Zaphkiel looked confused at him, somewhat between that and the rebellious like attitude from before. "And you think that's something of a valid excuse....that it's how you are..." Furrowing his brow making a face like that was a stupid answer, since he wanted to say to Zaphkiel, doesn't matter if that's how you are, "what was the point of running when you had nowhere else to go..." Tsking at him, crossing his arms across his chest, giving a more annoyed slight sort of smirk, "well maybe I should have fashioned you out a silver collar and leash...kept you following behind me....you like that idea any better then me just letting you walk around on your own." Scoffing, making a relevant point, like that was why he let him have some freedom instead of having him pad along behind him. Raising an eyebrow listening to him more, and was a little struck by the parts where Zaphkiel was admiting to his coming back into his grasp and why he found him so fascinating, it only made him smirk that much more. Though he hmphed at his last remark, "you think it was a game, giving you any freedom...so yea...to use what you said...spitting on my trust..." Grumbling about it. Maybe he would...decide the punishment later, though he had an awful funny idea. "Well...you waiting for an invitation...." Motioning his hand off toward the castle, like telling him to move and go back. "Go to my room...you'll get your punishment then." Smirking deviously. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 4:41 pm
Zaphkiel took in the reprimands, positive whatever he’d say he wouldn’t be avoiding some sort of punishment. He’d crossed Ryu severely this time. The vampire kept his further thoughts to himself, in regards to the dragon male not seeming to take much in consideration that the undead man indeed had a pride of his own and so on. He wasn’t really gonna argue… One thing that appeared unpleasant to Zaphkiel though was how Ryu now was all too aware the vampire had nothing else awaiting him anywhere else in the world…as if this dark castle was his only home. Sure, it was true. Though Zaphkiel could’ve planned rebuilding a life of his own once he’d escaped, but that hadn’t appeared being an option in the vampire’s mind… Either way, let’s not forget that deep inside he did want to stay by this man’s side. Ryu was…gorgeous -- for a lack of a better word -- in every way, as much as he knew about him.
Ryu’s mentioning how he should maybe have had fashioned the vampire with a silver collar and leash -- surprisingly enough that almost caused Zaphkiel to blush. There was something so…kinky about that…though of course the implication of a metal such as silver was a turn off, for the vampire. Anyway he couldn’t imagine Ryu actually really be doing something like that……right?
Referring to the trust part, Ryu was only poking straight into Zaphkiel’s guilt on that matter. His eyes faltering slightly at that, and the vampire only saw an opportunity to make things right when the dragon asked whether he was waiting for an invitation or what, for getting back inside. Following the man’s hand with his eyes as he motioned it towards the castle, Zaphkiel started walking, passing by Ryu, his ears twitching slightly at the mention of the dragon’s room…and a punishment. Inevitably, the images of earlier, when they both had been on the cushion rushed back through the vampire’s mind and he blushed. Good thing Ryu was behind him, now… Bringing his right hand up, Zaphkiel played a bit with his jaw, still impressed with the slap he had gained due to his foolish, brainless actions. His face would recover in no time, but the memory would definitely stay.
Having walked back towards the castle, Zaphkiel headed for the front door. Stepping inside, he avoided making eye contact with any of the servants; he knew some of them were glancing. How embarrassing though…having escaped on an urge, and being back already, practically -- figuratively -- with his tail between his legs. Making his way up to Ryu’s room, Zaphkiel walked over, next to the cushion, positive he’d be at least chained up here again…expecting a ‘whip session’, too. Of course…in fact, he had no idea what Ryu had actually planned. Either way, the vampire was being docile at the moment…he couldn’t allow himself another blunder.-Zaphkiel-
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