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I LLOVE  RCHIEMDE SO MCUH IT’S LIKE WHEN I SEE HIM MY BR EATH CATCHES AND I CANT RBEATHE AND IM SO!!! HAPPY!!! I LOV ER CHIEMDES SO MUCH I LOVE HIM WHATT THE FUCK I LOVE HIM SOM CUH I WANT TO DIE

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╱╲╳¯ ϟ ϟ ¯╳╱╲—— "Absolutely not happening as long as I walk this realm."

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“I don’t remember asking for permission.” More accurately, he had no intention on allowing anyone to stop him. What did this human think they were going on about--? How arrogant.

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“AH?” A brow raises slowly, garnet hues narrowing dangerously slow. “What are you mumbling?”

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Alba could certainly be feared by others because of the power he shared with Rchimedes-- But in reality, he wasn’t anything to be feared. His thought process was more or less easy to figure out, right now something along the lines of he was just some weak boy because he couldn’t do anything about the situation. The fact he was younger had no consequence, for the First intended of always getting what he wanted in the end, more-so when someone had agreed to his terms in the end.

Alba was constantly contradicting himself as it is, saying something and doing another as if it were normal. This was more or less the humiliation leaving him so embarrassed and squirming underneath him and writhing under his touches-- Touches that only excited the brunet all the more as they continued.

His lips couldn’t help but curl up into an arrogant, pleased smile, watching Alba moan and shiver. Well, if he didn’t want to be teased with his words, then he’d use his mouth for something else. Leaning forward then, Rchimedes captured the younger’s lips in a kiss, touches slowly speeding up as he did so just to drive him all the more out of his mind.

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It was more or less a pleasant surprise for Rchimedes to see Alba pulling such a stunt… But even so, he couldn’t help smiling for whatever reason, leaning into the brunet’s hand a bit at his interesting words. “Mm? Is that so?” He teased. “And here you told me you didn’t enjoy it. You’re contradicting yourself, little prince ♥”

Seeing the First so damn pleased with himself, Alba couldn’t help but move his hand to the back of the man’s head, a firm scowl plastered across his features while he hissed. “Sh- Shut up, it’s not like that!”

He didn’t enjoy it. He didn’t enjoy it at all. (Keep lying to yourself.)

“I told you. I’m bored, and I’ve decided you’ll entertain me for now.” That’s all there was. No other meaning, yes. Still, the Demon Lord grasped strands of the other’s hair and tugged on them not so gentle. “Or do you have anything better to do? I don’t think so.”

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Alba was free to lie all he wanted-- Rchimedes knew the truth of that matter, and it certainly made it all the more evident when Alba stuttered in such a manner in response to his teasing. Ah, the arrogant smile that tugged at his lips would most likely just tick off the younger Demon Lord more, but the older couldn’t find it in him to stop it.

The fingers buried in dual toned hair jerked at it sharply following Alba’s response to his teasing, causing his head to fall back a bit. Ah, ah-- This was going to be interesting, wasn’t it?

“-- Well, I don’t think I’m in any position to refuse when you look like that.” The older acquiesced with a soft chuckle, closing the book in his hand and setting it aside, giving the brunet straddling his waist his full attention now. “So? You have my full attention now, prince.”

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No, no— The sensation of dread became more and more evident as the boy realised that Rchimedes wasn’t even listening to any of his complaints. Oh, it was the complete opposite. The man just continued and stripped him of his underwear as well, leaving his lower body half fully exposed to the chilly air of the room while his breathing hitched in shame. No one… had seen him in such an intimate fashion yet — until now. It was terrible! Horrible and disgusting! At once, more insults and protests lingered on the tip of his tongue, but before he could even utter a single word, the First already caught him off guard again.

Alba couldn’t believe that this was happening — that he couldn’t do a single thing against it, as well.

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Good thing that Rchimedes had bound his hands-- Otherwise this probably wouldn’t of worked out at all! Alba surely would have fought back a lot more then, and Rchimedes kind of wanted him to be awake... Accidentally knocking him out because he couldn’t control his temper when dealing with the other’s attitude wouldn’t of been fun at all. He doubted the chances of doing this again would have been high anyway, so the Demon Lord intended on enjoying this as much as he could.

Ah, and making sure Alba did as well. He wasn’t completely heartless, after all!

“Hmm?” The older hummed contemplatively, visibly amused by the younger’s response to his touches. It was expected though considering that Alba hadn’t ever done this sort of thing before-- It felt good, didn’t it? It had to of, Rchimedes wouldn’t doubt this. After all, he was shuddering and twitching already.

“Alba, are you that sensitive?” The Demon Lord asked, sounding far too casual as his thumb ran over the tip of his cock. All the more to tease him with, wasn’t that right?

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Refusing to look at the older Demon Lord was perhaps the wisest choice the boy could make right now, forced into this submissive situation while he hissed through gritted teeth. Rchimedes was too close, his presence was too obvious above him. But there was seriously nothing he could do to stop him, was there? it was frustrating. It was so very frustrating that Alba had no proper words for the many emotions running through his veins, only that they were dizzying at this point. 

Naturally, the man made everything so much worse when he placed his hand against that bulge hidden behind the layers of his underwear — even moving on the fabric. 

“—Ah!” A startled gasp slipped past the Demon Lord’s lips, while his face heated up in the worst way possible and his gaze moving back to the older male. “No, no, stop— I don’t want this, Rchimedes!” Tears of frustration actually gathered in the corner of his eyes, just as Alba shivered lightly— No, that shouldn’t be…

“Please… don’t do this…” So pathetic. Pleading the older to stop like this, Alba started to realise how utterly weak he truly was in the end.

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Alba was usually a good boy-- Usually, being the keyword in this situation. While he more or less listened to Rchimedes considering he was the first Demon Lord, he could certainly act like a brat and refuse to listen on occasion... Hence as to why the title ‘little prince’ was fitting for him and a nickname he had somehow adopted somewhere along the line of the boy joining his side and helping him achieve victory. 

And now that he was in control again, it was fun to have other things to do in between having complete control! Nothing like something to entertain him from his boredom, wasn’t that right?

Hearing the gasp the other gave pleased the older much more than he expressed, still smiling that same devilish smile the entire time as he watched Alba react under his fingertips. His complaints went completely ignored however, Rchimedes merely responding with a soft hum as his head tilted, hands tugging the other’s boxer’s out of the way and stroking Alba slowly.

Tease him until he forgot about wanting to complain-- Right?

“Mm? Sorry?” Nope, he wasn’t going to listen at all~ Alba was the one who agreed to entertain him anyway.

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“What— Wait, no—!” the Demon Lord wanted to resist, he wanted to protest. But the instinctive tug on his hands only reminded him of the energy enveloping his wrists, rendering them useless still. Was his inexperience that obvious right now? Probably. Not even Alba was surprised that he averted his gaze and squeezed his eyes shut when he realised that Rchimedes was leaning closer, actually kissing his cheek. The gesture was so mocking, so humiliating inspite of the faked innocence. Ah, it was so disgusting Alba didn’t want to have anything to do with it as he instinctively pressed himself into the sheets as if it could help him avoid the man’s presence.

Not that it was useful in the slightest. How could it be when the older’s hands worked on his pants and made short process with them, tugging them down far too teasingly.

“Stop it— Don’t— Don’t take them off!” He didn’t want Rchimedes to continue! Having already lost his pants was bad enough, he didn’t need any more clothes to follow. His fingers twitched uselessly as he bit down on his own bottom lip in sheer frustration. Was there really nothing he could do? Back then before all this had happened, he had never wasted a moment thinking about this— naively assuming it would be with someone he liked. “Why are you doing this, I- I don’t get it! It’s weird—!”

Weird because the First was right with everything he said. He hadn’t done this before, it only added… nervousness and insecurity to his already persisting irritation.

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Alba was still complaining, still trying to find some way to get Rchimedes to stop his actions when he was already in quite the situation as it is... Understandably so when he was inexperienced in this sort of thing. It left the older all the more amused; it gave him more reason to continue knowing that only more amusing reactions would come from the brunet underneath him!

Certainly, the man had chosen a smart game to play this time around with the little prince he had created unintentionally, no? The older couldn’t help but allow his lips to curl into a seductive, sly smile that could have insinuated so many things-- But any of them would have surely been exaggerated in the other’s mind.

There went his pants~ 

“’Why’?” He echoed, moving a hand to playfully palm at the bulge of Alba’s underwear, gently, but just enough to tease him like the jerk he most certainly was going to be when he could do as he pleased.

“Because I’m bored-- Didn’t I say that, little prince?”

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 eveningrecord can i kiss both you and your...

You accidentally managed to get a goddess in disguise to date you

kris omg

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 can i kiss both you and your girlfriend please im...

TCH Jen is a step or 10 ahead of me

she was in senyuu before either of us so that’s kinda expected though

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can i kiss both you and your girlfriend please im just stalking this thread and its... yes. yes please. thank you very much.

Jen is the queen of RchiAlba way before the rest of us, you know. You should be thanking her~

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His leg was caught before it could land a hit, held so tightly that Alba didn’t dare resist when the older man pressed it down against the mattress again. That warning tone sent a cold shiver down his spine, while an angry tint gleamed in the boy’s dual-toned eyes, refusing to turn his gaze away, even though he felt the man’s other hand continue with his belts just like that. Like his resistance truly didn’t matter. And perhaps that’s actually what it was? Maybe it really was futile at this point. The subtle threat wasn’t something the Demon Lord wanted to deal with. An injury was out of the question — he wasn’t in this weak, pathetic state right now that was so filled with doubt and regret!

Getting injured now would only make it all the more difficult to assert his position within these walls, for he knew very well that he was nothing more than a pawn to toy around with.

“Tch, you’re disgusting—!” And yet… and yet, Alba breathed harshly through his nose before his legs went slack, his physical protests dying down.

“I can’t believe you’re doing this…” Knowing his belts were already removed… Alba could actually feel his heart beating faster while the frustration grew in intensity. But even with the sensitive mana maker-kun immediately picking up on those subtle changes, he still wasn’t able to neutralise the binding spell restraining his hands. ah, this was so humiliating…

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Haha-- Was the boy getting irritated? That defiant look in his eyes was commendable, though it certainly wasn’t the most intelligent thing to choose to do in this moment when Alba had already made a mistake in trying to kick him first of all... Rchimedes would have definitely puncihshed for him if the kick had actually landed. Good thing the older’s reflexes were fast, able to put it back down on the bed and watch Alba continue to struggle for a moment before seeming to give in.

Ah, see, there we go! Alba could be a good boy when he wanted to.

“You’re only saying that because you’ve never done that-- No?” Rchimedes teased back lightly, leaning forward to press a mockingly innocently kiss to the younger’s cheek.

“I say you don’t make such a fuss and it’ll be much funner than you think.” He added casually, continuing to work with the brunet’s pants, unbuttoning them and tugging them down playfully. Oops-- Maybe he was really a bit too amused with the situation right now. What would have been funner than teasing Alba a little and taking his time? He had no intention of having that magic on his hands being broken, after all.