Councilman;

Gideon Rechter Councilman of Israel(Moroi - Water Element) 3350 years old Bottom

[merekhopper]

Merek himself wasn't so sure about that. It wasn't that he ever purposefully caused trouble, but his impulsiveness had gotten him in difficult situations before. It was just something he'd have to work on, having no interest in causing problems for Gideon. He tilted his head a bit to the side, a small shiver going through the slave at the feeling of the master's teeth against his skin. "Well, I'm very honored that you decided to break that record for me. You might shock your colleagues, darling." He teased, the pyromancer kissing Gideon back, one hand moving up to cup the older man's jaw. "I could always warm it up after we celebrate."

[grechtcr]

"I know of at least one who might very well fall off a wall." He murmured before he watched Merek for a second. "If things go well... if I can move things around... I promise you, we'll get you out of this mess you fell in to." He teased framing his face. "But you, in return, promise me no more blind silliness." He leaned in then, lips claiming Merek's slowly, hungrily before moving and rolling the other beneath him across the couch. "The food will wait then." Merek was heat. Fire, obviously. And Gideon loved cooling things that burned as he let his fingers dance under Merek's shirt, sending streaks of frost lightly across his stomach.

[merekhopper]

Merek stared back at Gideon for a few seconds, watching him closely before he leaned in to press his lips against the master's once he finished speaking. It was much more gentle than usual, the pyromancer curling his fingers loosely in the collar of the older man's shirt, trying to express gratitude. This wasn't something he'd expected when he'd been brought up here but he was happy at the shift in conversation. "I would very much like to be yours, sir. Gideon." Merek caught himself with a little laugh, pulling back slightly but keeping that loose grip on the master's shirt. "I promise I'll do my best to be good for you."

[grechtcr]

Gideon smiled against Merek's lips as he was pulled in, humming. "Of that, Mr. Hopper, I have so very little doubt." He assured him as he leaned in to kiss Merek's neck softly, teeth gently scraping along the skin. "You've broken quite the record. I think I was one of the last few people in the council to have never claimed someone." He admitted softly. "That deserves celebration, I think." Leaning back again, he kissed Merek slowly, but with more intent as his mouth moved against the pyromancer's. "Of course we can wait for your food to get here."

[merekhopper]

A small smile flickered across Merek's lips at the kiss to his forehead, the pyromancer managing to resist the temptation to pull Gideon down into a proper kiss. That was helped, of course, by the older man moving away to sit down. Merek set about ordering food like he'd been instructed to, getting himself some spaghetti to be brought up and some blood wine (just in case) before his attention shifted back to Gideon. "We have, yes. A very long time." He made his way toward the couch as he spoke and straddled the master instead of sitting beside him. The slave listened quietly to the councilman speak, moving to make himself a bit more comfortable before Gideon's words sunk in and he froze, blinking at the older man for a second. There was obvious surprise on the pyromancer's face, his lips parted a little. "You want to claim me? Really?"

[grechtcr]

As Merek perched himself in Gideon's lap, Gideon settled his hands on the other's thighs. He watched as the offer registered and met his gaze easily, grinning. A hand came up to rest along the other's chin. "I don't think there's anyone I'd trust to behave in my best interest more. And this way you could get a job... earn your freedom back. A comfortable bed, the comfort of knowing you could come and go as you please. I've seen many a creature come and go that deserved the undercroft. Even if I didn't always agree with it." He murmured. "But not you. Of course, I'm of the volition that you are able to decide. I don't want anyone with me who doesn't wish to be." He added seriously.

[jo-tag]

[merekhopper]

The boredom from the Undercroft was something that Merek had started to absolutely despise. There were only so many ways that the pyromancer could keep himself entertained, which was one of many reasons that he'd been throwing himself at the masters to get out of there. He'd thought that he'd be claimed by a master shortly after arriving, but that clearly hadn't happened and Merek was doing his best to not get too discouraged.

He'd been stretched out on his bed, half heartedly flipping through the pages of a book when one of the guards approached him to take him upstairs. Hearing Gideon's name had him noticeably perking up -- it had been far too long -- and Merek was quick to follow the other man out of the Undercroft. They arrived at the councilman's suite in record time and Merek offered the older man a bright, pleased smile. "Hello, darling. It's been quite awhile since I last saw you."

@grechtcr

[grechtcr]

Gideon had considered purchasing slaves many a times over the years but always had such a complex relationship with it. And having busied himself in paperwork for the past few weeks with issues from his homeland, he'd been able to busy his mind but it was never far from the fact that Merek, good and dutiful Merek, was stuck in the undercroft. So Gideon had concocted an idea in his head. One that would require Merek's consent and that, of all things, was terribly important to him.

When the other arrived, Gideon was already preparing to rest, paperwork done. "Hello, beloved." He murmured, pressing a chaste kiss to Merek's forehead. "Order food, please." He added before he sat on the couch. He waited and pondered how to present his offer before Merek's attention came back to him. "We've known one another a long time. You know I don't usually... purchase anyone. But I wanted to get you out of the undercroft, if I could. If you would want me to. But I want to make sure you would want that."

[reapthewarner]

There was only a low hum of voices now as the slaves still down with him settled down. It must be getting late by the way they reacted which the reaper found interesting. Though he never grew tired in the same way as the beings around him, never had a need for it. Suppose that came with the ghost he used to be there was no such feeling nor as the reaper he is now. He's standing, leaning up against a wall with a small book he found on the floor not far from where he was standing. "Curious how you got here." He said to no one in particular, mostly aiming the question to himself. He hadn't been in the castle long enough to know the ins and outs just yet. No doubt he will be learning much more about the place in the days that followed.

@krovscastlestarters

[grechtcr]

Gideon studied the other. It was always easy to tell when one had lived a few lives over. A steadiness surrounded them. Not unlike the one Gideon himself presented here and there. "Curious, indeed." He murmured in return as he leaned on an opposing wall. "I don't believe we've had the pleasure. You are?"

[fallen-sangho]

Sang-ho sat in his office quite pleased with himself. He'd taken a rare few weeks off for himself after securing his promotion to Chief of Staff. Why not? There weren't any events in the works and he deserved the chance to celebrate his win he'd worked hard for. It helped too that Merek Hopper chose to leave and ultimately wind up a slave in the Undercroft, thus securing the position for himself. Sang-ho wouldn't make that same mistake as his predecessor knowing he'd lose any semblance of safety the second he permanently left Krovs. He hated being collared as it was, but minimal power was better than none.

He looked up at his latest visitor whom he assumed was someone here to either ask something of him, complain, or –– least expected option –– welcome him back and properly congratulate him. That well-practiced smile spread over his features. "How can I help you today?"

@krovscastlestarters

[grechtcr]

Gideon gave a small grin, offering up a wrapped box. "Cuff links for the promotion. I'm sure you'll have many a master bothering you soon enough, I just wanted to be certain to get my congratulations in." He offered quietly. "Are they mowing you over with requests yet, or are they actually giving you time to acclimate?"

[soldierboys]

Please don't leave me. Never.

THE BOYS 5.07 The Frenchman, the Female, and the Man Called Mother’s Milk

[cairogaudetdeluca]

"Gambling has never been my thing. It's too easy when you know what's coming." Magic took away a lot of the fun of certain games unless he was playing against certain people. "And I am sort of working, though for you, I can take a break. You look good as ever." He said to the councilman who he wasn't buttering up. Gideon could wear just about anything and make it look good, though Cairo had his preferences and that being far less than what he was currently in. "What's your plan for the evening?"

[grechtcr]

"That's a shame. I can think of three different places to spend time that don't require being in everyone's view." He teased the other quietly. He pondered on that for a moment. "Besides making other masters give away all of their chips and outplaying them in cards..." He moved to settle directly before Cairo, lips at the spot just under his jaw as he placed a soft kiss there. "I guess that all depends when your shift ends. And if you decide to spend your evening elsewhere other than a shared bed or piece of furniture with me."

[cairogaudetdeluca]

Cairo smiled at Gideon. "I'm not." He said having missed the other for so long. "I feel like I have to make up for the drought." He laughed. "But I suppose there's enough time or I hope there is. I know how things can be in your position." And he did. It was one he would hold eventually. It wasn't a choice it was a birthright after all. He watched his hand move to Gideon's beautiful lips and rolled himself atop the smaller body. Placing his lips against the vampires. "I could do this all evening." He murmured stealing kiss after kiss before moving down to lay his head on the councilman's chest. "What is it about you that turns me into some kind of cuddly golden retriever." He muttered. wrapping his arms as best he could around Gideon.

[grechtcr]

It's pitifully easy the way this man could bend Gideon to his will, and he's terribly aware of it as the other moved over him, legs opening so Cairo could settle between his thighs while fingertips glided along the other's hair. He settled to press his lips against the other's forehead as a hand slid up and down the man's back, keeping him close as he could for the moment. "There's more than enough time, this time." He assured him quietly as he laid there eyes shut for a moment. "Oh, I've not the faintest idea. But, you are such a good boy for me." He teased with a wry grin. "Ease, I think. It has always been very easy to be plain with you. With others, outside of a few, it has always been better to mind my own and keep my walls in place. No attachment, no concerns. But you? Mm. You could ask for anything and I fear I would find very little reason to say no."

[icebird-khion]

"I'm feeling real lucky tonight, Giddy-on," Khion hummed, meeting the councilman's gaze with a grin and twinkle in his crystal blue eyes. He ignored his pile of winnings for the moment, far more focused on the gorgeous moroi giving him the attention he deserved. Khion all but leapt into the seat directly besides the Israeli and grabbed him by the front of his shirt, dragging him in closer until his other hand cupped the back of his neck and guided their lips together in a kiss. "That's usually my act, but you're just as cute when you pout," he murmured.

[grechtcr]

He grinned as Khion moved closer, allowing the other to pull him close and sighing softly against the kiss. "Already one reason to not pout." He joked as he tapped the nose of the other gently. "Feeling lucky? That's odd. I was feeling the same. I got distracted by those gorgeous eyes. You've got me all distracted, I need to find a different game, darling."

[raidenproulx]

"Fuck Raph." Raiden's growl dropped an octave and he thrust harder into Gideon at the mention of the ghoul he hated. Raph currently was his nemesis for a few reasons. The two had an odd kind of rivalry going though could be seen working together here and there. It was hard to say what, exactly, they were given the day. Usually trying to fight, maybe it was out of boredom. "Fuck these walls." He added and fucked Gideon all the harder because obviously that was a challenge until his own welcome hit it's abrupt and inevitable climax. His hard thrusting paused in the familiar tightness as he filled the other and he slowly started to move milking more of his seed into the other until he finally stilled. "It's why I'm your favorite."

[grechtcr]

Every thrust up into him, every movement railing him into the wall, Gideon felt the wall giving way behind him as he felt the other start to swell with his orgasm. "I prefer you fuck me into them, personally." He joked breathlessly before he felt the other burst inside of him, groaning out loud as his own climax hit him and he felt his own spurts of cum hit his chin and his chest as his head tilted back before the other slowed. Gideon laughed weakly as he let his head tilt back forward, nipping the other's lower lip. "Mmm, you're very high up there, that's for certain. The glimmering personality doesn't hurt."

[cairogaudetdeluca]

Cairo was watching the councilman play from a distance. It was hard to say if his streak was really just luck, but he wasn't going to say anything as he walked up next to him and set a drink down. "Still on your winning streak? Careful with that next hand." He whispered into the councilman's ear letting his hand squeeze Gideon's thigh while he was there reminding him there was more than just gambling to the party. He didn't linger since he was in the middle of his game and took his leave from the table. He didn't go far waiting to see if he went for another hand or heeded his warning.

[grechtcr]

Gideon felt Cairo approach and tilted his head in his direction, eyes drawing over to him. The squeeze to his thigh did more than just garner his attention, so he bid the others farewell after his hand, pocketing his winnings and moving to come to Cairo leaning on the wall beside the other. "You make it quite hard for a man to continue with just a simple touch. You could make it impossible for me to get just about anything done." He teased, taking a sip of his drink. "Are you not joining in on the festivities?"

[icebird-khion]

"You seem awfully confident, Giddy-on," Khion said, grinning back at the councilman. As if he could talk, but this time that grin was all for the hand he held. He liked to think he had a gift for getting lucky, especially here in Krovs given his claim and purchase situation getting him out of slavery with little to no trauma. He proved that streak once more as he laid out a royal flush on the table.

[grechtcr]

Gideon let out a playful form of a pout before he laid his cards down. "Well, I suppose if I should lose to someone..." He teased before he leaned forward, sliding all the chips to Khion. "Your winnings. And if you're lucky, something extra if you'd like. Reap all the rewards while you can, handsome."

[merekhopper]

Feeling his magic flow through his body again as soon as the collar was removed, Merek relaxed with a little sigh and closed his eyes before he leaned a bit into Gideon's touch. The collar hadn't really bothered him -- he'd had to wear one as staff, after all -- but it was frustrating, being made practically human because of the spells on the new collar. "Promises, promises, darling." He teased, a little purr to the pyromancer's voice before he opened his eyes finally to look back at Gideon. "I made the mistake of trusting one of the hunters for the castle when he offered to fly me back here for the holidays. I had assumed we were friends, but I suppose the money was too good for him to pass up."

[grechtcr]

Gideon hummed as he looked Merek over. "There's a reason we pick greedy men for that job. As much as they enjoyed your company, they'll always enjoy the chase and the pay far more. Not people I would readily hand trust to in any regard." He murmured. "Are you hungry? Thirsty? Anything I can do to make the situation a little more bearable?" He hoped, at least, that Merek's standing prior to his departure would do well to help him in the future while he was stuck down in the undercroft. "Rest assured, when I can, I'll rent you if you'd like."

[merekhopper]

Merek had just wrapped up his own game, though it had quickly turned into strip poker. He couldn't say that he was overly sad about having to lose the dress -- it had gotten quite torn up during his last time with a master -- and he didn't entirely mind the looks he was getting as he walked through the game room completely naked. It bothered him only slightly more than when he was chief of staff, now that he didn't really have a choice of who he went home with at the end of the night. Any ounce of self pity he had for himself, however, disappeared somewhat quickly as he spotted Gideon at one of the tables. He stepped up behind the councilman, eyeing the other's cards, and then glanced up briefly at the other men around the table. "Just going off all their expressions, I'm going to guess that you're doing exceedingly well tonight, Gideon."

[grechtcr]

Gideon had tried to keep his eyes on his opponents, but he turned to find Merek beside him very undressed. Looking down, and looking back up, he grinned. "I was... But I have suddenly very much lost interest in poker." He offered, leaning against the table. "Aren't you chilled? I want to be a gentleman and offer my coat but I'd hate to lose the view."

[cairogaudetdeluca]

Cairo wasn't built to last with the way Gideon worked on him. He held the other's brandy colored gaze for as long as he could before he was spilling into the welcoming threshold letting the councilman take all of him he wanted. The shudder ran through him at the absolute bliss before he elbows gave and he fell back on his bed. There was a part of him missing the piece of him Lucien stole that had made him immortal. Now it was just magic coursing through him at a constant, he needed air, needed a break. But at least he didn't have to deal with heat anymore.

"Just give me a minute." He said because he did need a minute after having his soul sucked out his cock. He cracked an eye to look at Gideon. "Anyone ever tell you, you might be too good at that."

[grechtcr]

Gideon allowed the other to spill into his mouth, swallowing greedily until Cairo collapsed onto the bed under him, leaving Gideon to grin as he gently let his lips drag and press along his skin. He moved to lay directly beside Cairo and let his fingertips glide along the other's chest, letting the cooling sensation from his fingertips work over the heated flesh as he took in the other's blissful exhaustion. "You're allowed as many minutes as you want." His attention was now merely focused on making sure Cairo came down as easily as Gideon brought him to the edge. "I've gotten a compliment, once or twice. I prefer the ones from these lips far more." Humming, he lifted one of Cairo's hand's in his own, thumb running along the palm gently before he leaned in to kiss it. "Alternatively I'm content to do this for the rest of the evening. Very easy to please."