@the-fallen-dragon
Zagan grinned at him darkly, the vines starting to sap the very life out of the raven as they remained coiled around him. “You don’t remember this technique? Where I sap the life out of our enemies and use it to help you?~”
He brought his hand down the other’s body, starting to slowly stroke at his groin as the vines continued sapping at the prince’s life and energy.
He sttifened slightly as the other spoke and the magic begun affecting him. He glared at him at he did, not sure what the djinn was even trying to accomplish with this. His vision swam slightly and the glare on his face faltered almost right after it started.
He doubted the other would take this to far, but even now he was numb and dizzy. He ignored the other stroking his body completely, it was not the prince’s biggest worry right now.
He watched the life fade from his eyes steadily, waiting until it got to a certain point before he summoned another vine. “I hope you’ll pardon my experimenting~”
The vines coiled around his chest lifted the raven up into the air slightly, the new vine brushing against his entrance. The prince could just feel the life energy radiating off of the new vine; his life energy. “Just say the word and I’ll give it back~” Zagan leaned in and breathed into his ear with a smirk.
He felt cold and almost completely numb at the moment. His vision was almost completely gone. He blinked when he was lifted up and eyed the djinn with a frown. He blinked at the new vine against him and looked over at the djinn with a frown.
He felt breathless and was not sure how easy it would be for him to talk. “Please…” he said finally, not sure if he should trust the other or hate him.
A satisfied grin came over the djinn’s face and he nodded. “Your wish is my command~” The new vine rolled between the prince’s cheeks, still teasing him.
Ahhh, but he shouldn’t keep him waiting, lest his life dwindle too low for him to save the poor man. The vine finally started nudging into his entrance.
He made a complaining sound when the vine teased him, wishing the djinn would just get it over with and help him. Damn him for being a teasing bastard.
When The vine began to move into him he barely noticed it, just still giving the other the darkest look he could muster at the moment.
Zagan responded with an equally dark look (though it was more in a mocking sense) before shoving the vine deeper inside of him, the energy already starting to flow back into the raven's body. It caused a very slight burning sensation, like what one would expect when getting a shot.
The vine coiled inside him, slowly venturing further inside the young prince's body. He lowered him back down to the ground, licking his lips with a perverted smirk on his face.
