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[lithi]

??? GHOST GUY???

[archiveoccultacarne]

Sebastian wants to ask to be careful of what, but he's completely enamored by the taste of this strange blood. He's never had an affect like this happen to him and the closest he's felt to pain when drinking somebody's else's blood was that angel.

Ah, Cecil tiptoes upward, closes the gap between them and it allows for Sebastian to get a better Hold of the man. He releases a moan as tongue continues to lap up the blood and teeth sinks in further. His hands travels across the males body until one rest on the other's bottom and one rests at his hips.

He unsinks his fangs with a short gasp and with one swift movement, he's pushing Cecil up against the very same wall he had been pushed onto,

"What is your blood?" He feels....

He's not entirely sure how to describe it, but he's going in for more.

[allswell]

⠀⢠⡶⡄⡀⠀⠀⢀⢤⣶⡀⠀ ⢠⡘⢿⠑⣞⡶⠖⡗⢮⣟⠳⡖ ⠀⢻⣶⣶⡾⠀⠈⢶⣦⢬⡞⠀ ⠀⠀⠉⠺⠃⠀⠀⠈⠿⠋⠀⠀

Cecil makes a little whine when he's forced against cold tiles, but the heat from Sebastian's body presses against him the next instant, giving him some measure of comfort. Slightly glassy eyes look down at the demon lord buried in his neck, unfocused but affectionate.

❛ Like it? ❜

❛ ...I mixed it myself. ❜

Braced against the wall, he snakes an ankle around the other's leg, toes running up the back of Sebastian's shin to trace the rivulets of water running down his skin.

❛ I've been taking poisons since I was young, so my blood is toxic. Most people get convulsions from a taste, but you can handle it, can't you? ❜ Both actual toxins and a mix of hallucinogens, it was a potent brew guaranteed to knock out a normal human, if not render them a babbling idiot. Seeing Sebastian grow addicted to it instead makes him chuckle.

❛ It should be lots of fun from now on. ❜

His eyes take on a mischievous glint before he suddenly arches his hips, grinding roughly against the other man.

[archiveoccultacarne]

Poison...and something else...

While he normally would have been furious, he can't deny that this taste is rather addictive. He wants more AND can get more if he wanted. The grinding of nether region earns a growl to pass from his lips and hand that was once resting on Cecil's buttocks travels over until large hand wraps around the man's cock.

Sebastian pulls his head away from Cecil's neck, but licks away any blood thay trails down.

The sound of water from the showerhead sounds a little different and the light to the room seems to rotate in different colors. Sebastian chuckles and places a hand on the tile wall, beside Cecil's. .

"It will be a lot of fun," he says as eyes are on Cecil. With Cecil's and his own in his hand, Sebastian wraps his fingers around them and starts pumping. He will be considerate and takes a bite from Cecil's untouched shoulder.

[archiveoccultacarne]

THIS BLOG IS GONNA BE ARCHIVED once I get everything settled on a recycled BLOG.

Once done, I will follow everyone there!

[kleinstar]

It's not like he hasn't done anything in the store before.

" I mean... There's sofa in the staffroom but... "

The voice is really distracting, the commanding tone .... Eiden can't really look at him now. Demonstrate he says. Maybe he just lacks common sense. It's not an unusual theme with these ...supernatural beings - they're always so bossy too....

Eiden's feeling like he too lacks some common sense being kinda turned on by all that. Not that he'll admit it that quickly...

" You already took someone to love hotel, can't you just arrange something with them...? "

[archiveoccultacarne]

People had said to him once, before everything, that his voice was alluring. It carried bass and yet the way he spoke was almost gentle. Hypnotic. Sebastian knew how to use it and what's more, he knew the words to say.

A sofa, a staffroom, just the two of them...and Eiden doesn't need to say anything since Sebastian can hear the beating of the human's heart. He doesn't move away from Eiden's ear, but he does move just enough to get a good look at this man,

"Last I checked, the man wasn't the creator of these objects," the words fall into an easy purr.

"What better way to learn than learn from the one and only?"And finally, he moves away from his ear and raises that same hand to tilt Eiden's chin up. He holds his face so the man can look at him.

"Do not deny me what you can offer."

A beat and then,

"Eiden. My patience is waning."

[kleinstar]

" .....? "

What.

Second time during a fairly short period of time with someone coming to him with pretty scaringly direct demands. At least this guy isn't after his life.

--- but that aside who does he think he is!!!

" Um. "

" So, I'm teeeeerribly sorry but I'm just selling these... There is guidebook with images and all that comes with it if you need assistance... "

[archiveoccultacarne]

He said no, essentially and Sebastian stepped forward, slowly closing the space between them. "Yes. I saw the guidebook when I was waiting on you," he begins. His eyes lower to the man's lips and then back to those light brown eyes, "ah," he says quietly.

"Perhaps this place--your place of work isn't an ideal place to do this? The store is closed, there is only you and me in this building. So, I will only say it once again," he lowers himself down to lips beside Eiden's ear. He does not touch the man, "demonstrate your toy to me. I want to see how it makes you feel." Then, his hand rises to rest upon the human holding the toy, "I just might help you, should you need the assistance."

[kleinstar]

" No uh, I really don't think so.... "

The guy was asking questions and all. Seemed confused. That meeting... it sure was were it all started. Right from the start, incompatible as they go.

He gets a little thrown off by the mischievous leer pointed at him. Slender fingers twirling around the toy seems explicit enough to have him gulp down a nervous clump down his throat.

" ....uhh, sorry, I don't really have a dog in that race... " he avoidantly responds, eyes trailing to side.

Or how did that saying go again. Eiden grapples to catch the buttplug tossed his way but somehow manages, in the end. Is this guy hitting on him...? Or just teasing.

Stop eyeing on potentially dangerous guys Eiiidennnnnn.... He literally broke in!!!

" Oh thanks... That's a pity though! But fine, it's not like they're a must use or anything.... just, half-mast-- err must!! Half must... maybe " he then awkwardly starts, scratching the back of his head.

" STILL I'm glad to here of my toys gaining fame... it's like they're celebrities now! "

He laughs.

" I'm Eiden, it's uh... pleasure", he starts then pausing upon realization, " ...human? Then you are not...? "

[archiveoccultacarne]

Sebastian only smiles Eiden's way when he gives his name and questions his...humanity? it's laughable that Eiden would assume he was human. Small, frail, and weak creatures...For Eiden to even assume, he should have his throat! Alas, he doesn't lay a hand on the human and finally, he steps closer. The moonlight that shines from the window, caresses his frame,

"I haven't had the pleasure of seeing these toys in action. Will you demonstrate how they work?" Sebastian's eyes lower to the toys, then flick back to Eiden. It sounds more like a demand than anything.

[kleinstar]

" Oh stuff happened -- but I mean for real... first time he didn't even know what he was looking at - thought it was a weapon or something... "

Eiden sighs, pretty deep before hearing the other inform of his creations. Suddenly the face lights up like he's not talking to a man that very clearly broke in.

" Ohhhh!!! I sure hoped they served you well-- we've been working together with local lovehotels yeah!! " he eagerly chimes.

" Not to toot my own horn or anything but in all honestly I'm bit of a genius when it comes to these things!!! "

[archiveoccultacarne]

Smirking, slender fingers wrap around one of the toys to detach it from its shelving. His finger glides along the rather thick-headed tip and golden eyes pierce into Eiden's. A claw flicks at it before he begins again, "I'm sure he was only pretending to keep his purity in check." That probably wasn't the case, but...

"I heard that angels were by far the least innocent out of all of us. Even demons can't compete with their unholiness." That was also just another lie. Still, wasn't it fun to put a bad name on the angels?

And at the mention of the hotel, his smile only stretches and when he does a fang peeks out. "We hadn't the chance to use them," he admits and then tosses the toy toward Eiden, believing that the man will catch it with no problem.

"I can see how well you care for your creations." He's moving again, eye-catching another toy. A smaller one that looks like it is meant to be inserted. He scoops it into the palm of his hand and tosses it to Eiden.

"What is your name, Human?"

[redhorseman]

”Hrm. Alright.” Now that introductions were out of the way he expected the other to leave. Admittedly, the horseman could still be quite socially awkward due to how blunt he was. “Now … that is out of the way. I expect you’ll be leaving now.” Was there really anything left to say? War didn’t think so. At least , not now.

[archiveoccultacarne]

And at that, war has earned a laugh from Sebastian. Of course, he would say something like that, expecting that there was nothing more than this nephilim could offer him, when in fact there was plenty!

"I am quite enjoying your company, War." And seeing as how he's now getting even more comfortable with a leg thrown over the other and his hellhound now lying by his foot, it is clear that Sebastian didn't plan on going anywhere.

"I will leave when I tire of you."

[kleinstar]

" Eh? "

Needless to say Eiden's heart jumps to his throat. Store was just closed, he knows he locked that door... The alarm didn't go on either but it's not like it's exactly high tech anyway --

" Ang-- oh yeah that guy... Long ago though."

Eiden backs up as the other makes his appearance, eyeing on him with suspicion. Should he grab a dildo for a weapon? -- something tells him he needs a little more than blunt instrument to knock this guy out.. Anyway what did that bastard do this time???

" If you're looking for him sorry, we're not friends at all so... don't know where he is... ok? "

A little lie but he doesn't want Klaus getting involved.

[archiveoccultacarne]

"I'm surprised he'd given up to such an..." his eyes trail at the different kinds of toys. Then he smirks, as his eyes meet the human, "unholy place," he finishes with an amused look in his eyes." Sebastian began to step around the counter he was behind, making way to touch one of the objects with curiosity.

"I had the pleasure of seeing plenty of your creations at a hotel," he states, "I had to see who the maker was behind these items." He knew nothing about sex toys, but what he didn't know, he made up for wanting to gain knowledge.

[redhorseman]

War stood back up to his full height, looking down at the yellow-eyed demon. "In this realm, and any other, they call me War." A powerful name for sure, and the horseman certainly earned that namesake.

Despite how tempered he seemed, one should never underestimate this horseman. It would be foolish to make an enemy of any of the Charred Council's chosen. "And you?"

[archiveoccultacarne]

"War..." a powerful name indeed. He can see it bringing fear and tremor into people, turning their blood cold just by hearing his name. Sebastian wondered what gave him HIS name. Either way, Sebastian is even more intrigued by the Nephilim.

"I go by many times in my realm," he begins with a hand on his chest, "but my name is Sebastian Everest Armaros. I am the first to my name." It was his and no one could take that away from him.

"You may call me Sebastian."

[archiveoccultacarne]

"You wish for me to make you bleed?" He questions amused, clearly. He wasn't opposed to doing that of course and quite frankly by Cecil saying to try harder, was that also not an invitation? Sebastian had the go ahead, didn't he?

As cecil works the body wash onto sebastian's own pale skin, the demon lord licks his lower lips.

The soap does smell nice, but--,

Prick...

Sebastian's fingernail does puncture a tiny hole by Cecil's collarbone.

"Your blood smells even nicer." Leaning down until his nose nearly brushes against the man's collarbone, sebastian exhales "sweeter." His tongue darts out to glide over the crimson liquid. Both his hands snakes around the man to hold him in place as his lips closes over the small injury he's created and sucks.

[allswell]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⣾⣿⣦⣀⣴⣿⣷ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠛⣻⣿⠛⣿⣟⠛ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⢠⣾⣿⡏ ⠀⢹⣿⣷⡄ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⡟ ⠀⠀⠀⢻⡀

❛ Can't you? ❜ Cecil challenges back. He's lathering the man's chest when sudden pain blooms by his shoulder, sharp and focused. His body shudders—not from fear, but a delicious thrill.

He allows Sebastian to get closer, feeling the sudden heat of the other man's tongue before fangs sink in. It's so much more than he expected and he wants to writhe, but experienced arms keep him locked in place.

Cecil laughs instead, the noise broken by a stifled catch of breath as numbness spreads from the wound. ❛ Mhn...be careful, my blood— ❜ Is poisonous, he means to say, but swallows the words in his throat the next second.

It'd be more fun to see what happened if Sebastian kept going.

Instead, his back shivers—the demon lord's taken most of the showerhead, leaving him dripping sadly in his corner. Cecil presses himself against the other's chest now, driving the teeth in him deeper as he eases himself under the flow of running water again.

❛ I'm cold. ❜ He complains as his hands wrap around Sebastian as best they can. Feet rise on tiptoes, pushing deeper against the wound until more waves of pain throb through him.

❛ Drink faster. ❜

[archiveoccultacarne]

Sebastian wants to ask to be careful of what, but he's completely enamored by the taste of this strange blood. He's never had an affect like this happen to him and the closest he's felt to pain when drinking somebody's else's blood was that angel.

Ah, Cecil tiptoes upward, closes the gap between them and it allows for Sebastian to get a better Hold of the man. He releases a moan as tongue continues to lap up the blood and teeth sinks in further. His hands travels across the males body until one rest on the other's bottom and one rests at his hips.

He unsinks his fangs with a short gasp and with one swift movement, he's pushing Cecil up against the very same wall he had been pushed onto,

"What is your blood?" He feels....

He's not entirely sure how to describe it, but he's going in for more.

[viladlind]

sebastian doesn't relent and for just one moment, fiyero is certain that he could drain him of any blood in his body right here. a dagger in his shoulder and all he does is grunt, chide him for interrupting like one would a child. it's demeaning, yes, but most of all it's infuriating. a small bit of that anger lies with himself, as always.

   he didn't have to pick this fight, but he's always been led by his emotions. and while this is not the first time he's gotten himself into a situation too large for him to handle, it's still frustrating.

   maybe he should be chided.

   the hand around the grip of his dagger slips and drops, and fiyero gasps for air that he still has, makes a whimpering noise. he feels dizzy with the rapid blood loss. he can't even kick anymore, positively cornered, shoving uselessly at sebastian's shoulder.

   and then, all of a sudden, he's released. he curls into himself almost immediately, holds his bitten wrist. sebastian licks his fingers as though he's just gotten done devouring a delicious meal. it's all wrong. he wants to say something— hurl another insult, try and cast vicious mockery even though he knows it won't do anything. he wants to scream and kick and hurt. he can't do any of it.

   can't even take back his dagger. he looks at sebastian, then to his hellhound. takes a step, watches if the beast will do anything about it. nothing happens. he takes another step. still, nothing happens.

   like a wounded animal, fiyero tucks his tail and runs.

[archiveoccultacarne]

"Ah, like an injured and scared pup." while Morpheus is tempted to chase something that is running away, he knows to stay seated and just watch. Sebastian hasn't ordered any movement after all. The dagger is twirled around the index finger before it's slipped away in safe keeping. His now.

"I'm sure we will meet again." Oh, why he hopes so! This strange world was getting more and more interesting by the day and so far? He's been having quite the fun. More fun than he's had in a long, long time.

[redhorseman]

“My enemies lie outside this realm.” Surprisingly , War was actually much more personable than most might consider him to be. He kept his rage and vengeance focused on the Charred Council. “However, I have only remained here for a short time after all. There is always plenty of opportunities for more enemies.” He let out a short chuckle.

[archiveoccultacarne]

"Ah, I see," he says with a nod. It's almost as if this nephilim had grown relatively domestic while being here. Still, he supposed if War wanted to, he could continue just he had done back home.

He's curious.

"In your realm, what do they call you?"

[archiveoccultacarne]

🧛‍♂️ 😈

"You are taking too long," he answers with ease. He's completely in and has Cecil backed into the corner and yet there is no sense of a heightened pulse of heartrate. Instead, cecil uses his nail to drag a red lining across his chest and lower until he stops. The demon vampire hisses low, fangs visible.

"If you are so worried about being clean, then we may as well start here."

He steps back when cecil pushes him under the shower head. His entire body gets soaked under and raven black hair sticks to skin in beautiful patterns.

His long lashes catches droplets of water as golden eyes looks him top to bottom. He raises his hand and presses his own index finger along Cecil's neck and down to his collar bone.

[allswell]

⠀⢀⠤⠤⢄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠤⠒⠒⢤ ⠀⠏⠀⠀⠀⠈⠳⡄⠀⠀⡠⠚⠁⠀⠀⠀⠘⡄ ⢸⠀⠀⠀⠤⣤⣤⡆⠀⠈⣱⣤⣴⡄⠀⠀⠀⡇ ⠘⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢈⣷⠤⠴⢺⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡇ ⠀⠡⣀⣀⣤⠶⠻⡏⠀⠀⢸⡟⠙⣶⡤⠤⠼ ⠀⠀⢠⡾⠉⠀⢠⡆⠀⠀⢸⠃⠀⠈⢻⣆ ⠀⠀⣿⣠⢶⣄⠀⡇⠀⠀⠘⠃⣀⡤⢌⣈⡀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠼⠀⠀⠀⠀⠿⠋

Pretty, Cecil could croon, but he doesn't get to speak when Sebastian touches him next. He catches the hand at his collarbone and holds it there, fondling the fingers.

❛ Are you copying me? ❜

❛ Try harder. It doesn't even hurt. ❜

His other hand tugs the bottle of body wash from Sebastian and pops the cap open, before reaching up to pour some over the demon's shoulder.

❛ Water won't be enough. You need to work it into a lather... ❜ His other hand moves in next, scrubbing the soap over the skin until suds form.

Just as he thought, it smells nice.

[archiveoccultacarne]

"You wish for me to make you bleed?" He questions amused, clearly. He wasn't opposed to doing that of course and quite frankly by Cecil saying to try harder, was that also not an invitation? Sebastian had the go ahead, didn't he?

As cecil works the body wash onto sebastian's own pale skin, the demon lord licks his lower lips.

The soap does smell nice, but--,

Prick...

Sebastian's fingernail does puncture a tiny hole by Cecil's collarbone.

"Your blood smells even nicer." Leaning down until his nose nearly brushes against the man's collarbone, sebastian exhales "sweeter." His tongue darts out to glide over the crimson liquid. Both his hands snakes around the man to hold him in place as his lips closes over the small injury he's created and sucks.

[archiveoccultacarne]

While the demons and vampires under him wouldn't dare question him to his face, they may perhaps ask questions as to why Sebastian was letting some human order him around. The human bosses Sebastian around as if it were an equal or greater. Yet, Sebastian didn't have an issue with it. He knew what he was capable of and he knew this human stood no chance should all of his powers be returned.

"Hm," Sebastian leans against the wall and when the shower door slides open, revealing such porcelain skin--why he really does look like an untainted portrait. Sebastian catches the bottle and he does take a sniff. It doesn't smell bad. It has a slightly mild fruit and flower scent to it. Hm.

With the bottle still in hand, Sebastian takes the shower door having been opened as an invitation for him to enter and so, enter he does. At some point while waiting, he must have taken off everything else he had on.

[allswell]

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A finger meets the center of Sebastian's chest as soon as he enters, Cecil having been forced into a corner by the bigger man's frame.

❛ ...who said you could come in? ❜

He has quite the nail at the end of his index finger—something Cecil uses to full effect now, digging its curved surface into the demon's skin before drawing a long scratch down his torso.

Or at least he tries, the nail leaving a harmless red mark behind it before Cecil withdraws his hand just above the other's abdomen. What's lower down is...impressive.

But now's not the time for that yet. Sebastian is still filthy, so Cecil gets his revenge by pushing the man directly beneath the blast of the showerhead.

❛ At least get wet properly. ❜

[archiveoccultacarne]

🧛‍♂️ 😈

"You are taking too long," he answers with ease. He's completely in and has Cecil backed into the corner and yet there is no sense of a heightened pulse of heartrate. Instead, cecil uses his nail to drag a red lining across his chest and lower until he stops. The demon vampire hisses low, fangs visible.

"If you are so worried about being clean, then we may as well start here."

He steps back when cecil pushes him under the shower head. His entire body gets soaked under and raven black hair sticks to skin in beautiful patterns.

His long lashes catches droplets of water as golden eyes looks him top to bottom. He raises his hand and presses his own index finger along Cecil's neck and down to his collar bone.

[archiveoccultacarne]

Not quite what he wanted to hear, but the human had a point. They would have done so in a heartbeat if there had been a way to return to their realm.

The hole at the center of this strange place didn't go unnoticed when he first arrived. Even that wasn't a way out of here it seemed. It's almost laughable that this boy would even bring up the fact about dying.

His attention falls back to the building in front of him, "It would seem this is where I will be residing." The question was, would he be using this place as his resting spot whenever he needed it?

The demon lord grunts and fully turns to face the shorter male. Small and rather frail-looking. At least in his eyes. He'd break like a twig.

"Sebastian Everest Armaros. First of his name, ruler of hell and a monarch to my vampire clan." Eyebrows knit together as the other continues and mentions tickets to his performance.

"You are awfully friendly." He didn't like it.

@sunliteve

[sunliteve]

"...Hm?" With his hand at his chin, his head tilted and a puzzled look on his face, Hiyori went quiet to process the increasingly strange information.

First off, this Sebastian wasn't living in the entire place, right?

Second, Ruler of Hell? Vampire clan monarch?

The "Hell" thing was at least supported by the fiery dog, but it was all difficult to accept regardless. People back home were always human even if they claimed to be something like a vampire (or so he assumed).

"This sounds like it has some religious significance I'm not sure what to do with," he said after his pause. Did the existence of Hell confirm an Abrahamic afterlife and God? Nagisa could probably make sense of it, but Hiyori was still on his own.

Shoving that aside for now, he smiled and said, "My friendliness is one of my best features! It's a pleasure to meet you. Now, do you want me to show you to whichever condo you were assigned?"

Despite the risks, he wanted a confirmation this "ruler of Hell" wasn't going to try to kick everyone else out.

[archiveoccultacarne]

Sebastian's eyebrow arches. He's bemused by this man, but he chooses that this may be the best option if he was seeking help.

"I'm sure your overly friendliness..." he trails off though and looks over to the hellhound that sits patiently waiting.

"Lead the way, human," he opts into saying instead. He knows to at least give Hiyori the device that he was assigned with. It's already on the home screen, readied to be used.