Ruffled Feathers

Julius Michaels - Shapeshifter (Peacock) - 39 - Versatile - Slave

[thenekosimon]

Simon could feel his pants tighten at the thought of Manny fucking this man’s mouth and cunning down it. Jesus he knew Manny looked good during sex, but watching Manny fuck someone? God maybe he needed to drag this one back and see it in person. “I bet you did. And I bet you begged for more huh?” Feeling the other’s lips against his Simon wrapped a hand around his throat as he pushed his tongue past the man’s lips for control. “A good boy huh? Well good boy’s beg.” Kissing the other roughly he soon pushed Julius to the floor with a smirk. “Undo my pants and beg me to fuck your mouth.“

@julius-michaels

[julius-michaels]

Julius was nodding his head, still in the lusty haze of the spell that he was under because of Spring Mischief, he could feel his own erection growing in his pants. "Yeah, I did, and then when we were done, he rode my dick until I flooded his ass with my semen. God, his ass was so fucking tight. It was amazing." Letting Simon take the lead he let him use his mouth before he was pushed to his knees, not offering up any fight against the other, Julius simply smiled at Simon. "Yeah? That's what you want? Do you want me to undo your pants with my hands? Or my mouth? I just wanna make sure you're happy with what you're getting."

[stigranselm]

"Lawrence knows better than to attack one of you. Even if someone might deserve it." Stigr didn't need to deal with the headache if the other man ever lost his patience with a resident of the castle. Sometimes, it very much baffled him how the younger vampire had even become a bodyguard in the first place, since he didn't seem to have the right temperament for it. "Oh, I watch movies quite often, actually. Just evidently nothing that you've been in."

[julius-michaels]

"Ah gotcha, imagine attacking a slave comes with some sort of paperwork, and payoff, since we're like seen as monetary assets for the castle." That actually made sense, though he also wouldn't be surprised if they just had some weird fucking insurance policy. Folding his arms over his chest at the last thing the other said, Julius frowned. "Ok, one of the things you're saying is a lie. Cause there's no way you could watch movies often and never seen me in anything. I've been acting since I was a fucking kid, and I've done major blockbusters, and Oscar-winning indie films."

[rhysdasiorarchive]

Mentally counting down from ten to regain his composure, Rhys exhaled slowly and rolled his shoulders back to brace himself for the rest of the conversation. He’d endured worse before – any Sunday dinner with his great-grandparents often felt the same degree of testing. All he had to do was be cordial, as was the Dasior way in the face of exasperation. Maintaining a modicum of one’s composure was the first step to surviving any kind of test of endurance, this one most certainly included. 

“I can respect your opinion,” he began, clasping his hands together to rest them in his lap. “I can, really. I don’t agree with it, but it’s not my place to argue when we both clearly have our minds made up. Even though your assumptions are entirely unfounded, I suppose it’s easy to cast judgement over situations you’re not privy to. You have much more free time than I do. There must be plenty of time left to ponder over baseless suppositions.” Whilst Julius was correct about the castle and its… proclivities, such a matter had never been a reason for his application for the position. Rhys was far too dedicated to the role – he would barely remember to eat at times, let alone be selfish enough to take advantage of the supposed bonuses of the job. He had never been one to mix business with pleasure; keeping things strictly professional with the entire council made for a much more harmonious working environment. 

Nodding in acknowledgement of the other’s introduction, Rhys gave him a small smile in lieu of an immediate verbal response. That explained the ego. “It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Julius. I’m afraid I’ve never been the biggest film buff, but congratulations on your numerous achievements. I’m sure your mother must be very proud.”

[julius-michaels]

Julius grinned a little when the other started going on about how he disagreed, and that all he was doing was pondering and how his accusation was entirely baseless. "Sounds like, you're trying to convince yourself, not me." Raising his hands up, "I promise I don't judge either way, but hey, you do you, man." The other was way too uptight, maybe he needed to get tied up and plowed to help him relax. It'd be sure fucking fun to watch, even more fun to do to him. When he was told that his mother must be proud of his achievements, he gave a small shrug.

"Nothing I did ever seemed to be enough for her. That's why when I got old enough I fired her as my manager. Sure she was shrewd, but she was way too into it. Saw her kid as a cash cow, not as her, you know kid. It's not a fun way to grow up, constantly working. Haven't actually spoken to either of my parents since I was like, twenty-five? You got uh any trophies from the vamps? Most diligent worker? Employee of the Month? Least likely to lose his virginity?"

[mannythejaguar]

"Ooh, that would be so much fun, boss," Manny replied, brushing his nose against Julius’. He ground his hips slowly in the older shifter’s lap while grabbed each of Julius’ wrists and guided them back behind the chair. He leaned forward, lips right against his ear. “Except I was looking forward to riding you just like this,” he murmured hotly, punctuating his desire with a nip to his earlobe. He locked the cuffs around Julius’ wrists then and grinned as he met his gaze, already undoing the button and zipper on his own dress pants. “Fuck, you look so hot at my mercy like this. How badly do you want me on your dick, sir?”

@julius-michaels

[julius-michaels]

Julius let out a soft moan as Manny their noses together, and his ships slowly ground into the others. "Fuck, you're so good at this. Maybe the castle should have made you a stripper instead of a guard." Letting his hands get grabbed, he was a little surprised when they were moved behind his back instead of to Manny's ass, but let the other do as he pleased. Raising an eyebrow, "Riding me just like what?" Until he felt the click of the handcuffs, pulling a little on them. He chuckled. "Naughty boy." He watched though as Manny started to undo his pants, wetting his lip. "At your mercy? What are you planning on doing?" Though he quickly let out a slight whimper. "I want you so bad, wanna feel your ass gliding up and down on my cock, that tight warmth wrapped around me, hearing you moan my name."

[julius-michaels]

Julius' eyes fluttered a little, feeling the sense of superiority coming off of him. "Oh there's nothing I wanna do then make you money, sir. Just make sure you catch it on camera. I wanna be a star after all." Undoing the other's pants, Julius' pulled his cock out, and lightly ran his tongue over the head, before taking it in his month, slowly sucking on the tip, wanting to tease him a little to set the mood.

[taras-koval]

In the very back of his mind, Taras knew he was acting strangely. He wasn't a casting direction, he wasn't a mob boss, he was nothing like that, just a merman stuck in a castle, and yet those were what he was now. As the other began to suck at him, Taras grinned. "So far, so good," he nodded, "but if this is all you've got, you're going to have to work very hard."

[julius-michaels]

Julius smiled, shaking his head a little. "Oh you should know, you can't just rush into these things, you really gotta tease and play with your partner. Get them nice and hard and wet and ready for the best fuck of their life." Still Julius wanted to please him, and so began to slowly take more of his length, pausing twice to adjust before he felt his nose hitting against his stomach, where he held his cock for a few seconds wanting to deep throat all of him.

[julius-michaels]

Julius nodded, "Yeah I feel like that's a lot of the people around here, especially the masters. Once you meet them, you'll never forget them. Guess that's what happens when you have an oversized ego." Chuckling, "I mean I should know all about having one of those." Truthfully, being a slave at Krovs hadn't done much to damper Julius' own ego, if anything it had enhanced it. "You think these wands are limited to like one mystery spell or if we just think of something really kinky it could do it? Magic isn't really my thing to be honest."

[aleixopallis]

"Some of them certainly stick out more than the others." There were a handful of masters within the castle who were far crueler than your average master. Just his luck that for whatever fucked up reason, that was the kind of man that Aleixo seemed drawn to. Something he didn't look in to very deeply. He considered the wand, thinking back to when he'd originally worked at the castle. "When I was the head butler here, they were only ever designed with the one spell. No point in making so many if you could alter the spell on every one."

[julius-michaels]

"Oh you can say that again, I'd say some of them are just boring. Wanna be left alone, mind their own business. Others seem to make it a habit of getting into other people's business, and wanting to know verything that's going on between well just about everyone." Nodding his head, he followed along with the other. "Huh, makes sense. What do you think happens if we I were to uh snap this in half?"

[julius-michaels]

Julius in his current state with the magic wasn't really paying attention to what Simon was saying, his foggy brain was only picking up that he was jealous, and figuring out how to use that in the scene it was creating in his head. "Oh yeah, I've been there so much. I've put his dick in my mouth so many times, I've been so naughty, just a really, really bad boy, sir." He pushed up against Simon a little bit more, "Maybe you should punish me for being so naughty? Put me over your knee and show me why I should be hanging out with you instead, because I'll be honest I want your hands all over me."

[thenekosimon]

Simon's brows furrowed more as he was pushed into. Okay this had to b a spell. But why was it his luck this guy found him? He guessed it was better than hands on Manny. Thinking for a moment he figured he should just give in. Besides, he hadn't topped in a while. One hand gripped the other's hair as he pulled it a bit. "Have you? And what did it taste like hmmm? I bet you loved that cock. It's a wonderful one isn't it? Then again you're probably just a cock whore who will joy anything put in his mouth." Simon flipped them pinning the other to the wall, both hands on either side of Julius' head. Simon purred as he leaned in closer. "Show me how good your mouth is."

[julius-michaels]

Julius whimpered when he was moved around nodding his head though. "I did, I did love his cock. I loved sucking it, feeling him shoot his load down my throat, even better when he fucked me with it." He shook his head, giving a weak protest to when he was called a cock whore. "Nooo, I'm good, I swear I'm a good boy. Not a whore." Though he quickly grinned a little when he was told to show him how good his mouth was, Julius leaned forward to press his lips against Simon's.

[jacen-dune]

The sudden force stunned the male and he quickly whimpered from the contact. The spell It’s Not the Midas Touch was still in effect and it instantly sent him to the edge. He closed his eyes, feeling something drip on his bulge between his legs. A trail of precum oozed from the fabric of his jeans and he just can't help but moan. "What." It looked like the both of them have lost it and shit was about to explode. He was about to explode. He couldn't exactly push the guy away given how good he was making him feel just by touching him so he responded.

"Is that so? I need to see first hand so I'd know if they'd be effective for the next shoot. Acting is all about experience." He was bluffing at this point but he didn't seem to care. "I could pretend to be your stepbrother if that helps. Help you practice." He locked eyes with him. "Little brother you should know, I got a dripping problem in my pants right now. Wanna go take a look?"

[julius-michaels]

Nodding his head, maybe a little too quickly at the suggestion that they pretend to be step brothers, it was genius, and he was upset that he hadn't been the one who had thought of it. "Yeah that's a great, it'll really help set the mood. Get the script going, ya know." Smiling he nodded again, when he heard that he had a dripping problem within his pants at that very moment. Dropping to his knees, he quickly undid Jacen's pants, pulling them down, along with his underwear.

"Look at this big, beautiful cock." Rubbing the head of Jacen's cock against his lips, he smeared the precum on his own face. Looking up at Jacen, he smiled. "So many things I could do with this, bro. You want me to suck it? Put it in my mouth? Get it nice and wet before we fuck? You want my ass? Or you wanna see what it's like to get fucked by your little step brother?"

[stigranselm]

"I'm sure that he never tires of the dog jokes. People seem to be rather fond of them at the moment." More than a few people had made them since Lawrence had begun following Stigr around, probably the reason the big man didn't quite react to the slave's words like he might have earlier. The younger vampire simply narrowed his eyes at the shifter, his upper lip curling in a silent snarl as Stigr looked on with thinly veiled amusement. His attention returned to the slave as he continued to talk, the councilman cocking his head. The vampire didn't quite keep up with pop culture these days, aside from a handful of shows. "We have a celebrity in our midst, do we? I'm afraid I don't recognize you from anything." He began, putting his phone back in his pocket to turn his full attention onto the younger man. "And I'm afraid Lawrence isn't quite my type, though I'm sure he'll find some fun around here when he's not being quite so overbearing."

[julius-michaels]

"Well you know the saying, if it quacks like a duck, and waddles like a duck, then it's probably a duck. So if he acts like a guard dog....." Shrugging his shoulders before letting out a laugh. "The snarl, he looks like he's ready to bite, but do you have to give the go ahead for that?" He nodded his head, when the other asked that they had a celebrity in their midst. Honestly it seemed like very few of the vampires actually watched any films, that they managed not to know who he was. Then again they were probably too old to even know how to work a VHS player, let alone modern technology.

"Not surprised, none of you vampires have seemingly known who I am. More of the slaves, and staff have known who I am. So like what do you do for fun, if you know, that doesn't include watching any kind of media?"

[rhysdasiorarchive]

Watching the unfamiliar face take in the sights around him, Rhys’ brow rose in silent inquiry. Despite having a reasonably good memory, he couldn’t recall crossing paths with the figure in front of him, certainly not any time in the recent past, anyway. “That’s quite all right,” Rhys replied reassuringly, rising from his seat to formally invite the other to sit before the next statement caught him completely off-guard, surprise evident on his features as he processed the flippant remark. Unable to prevent the frown that blossomed across his face, Rhys shook his head in both disagreement and affront. Uncouth language wasn’t something he was unfamiliar with – he’d heard worse both in Krovs and especially back in London throughout his younger years. Still, it never failed to stop him in his tracks. “I’m sorry?” His tone rested on the edge of offended, visibly displeased with such an accusation. “No. I earned my position here through hard work, thank you–” Swallowing the irritation that threatened to taint any further responses, Rhys walked around his desk to perch on the edge of it, keeping his gaze trained on the other like a hawk, eyes narrowing to take in the sight of him in his entirety. “–For the sake of introductions, I’m Rhys. Rhys Dasior, if surnames mean anything to you. I’m the head of magic consultants. Not the council’s plaything. Not in that sense, anyway,” allowing his words to settle in the air between them, Rhys watched the other in silence before speaking again. “Your turn. Tell me all.”

[julius-michaels]

Julius honestly, didn't really believe the other. After being at the castle as long as he had, seeing the things that he had seen. Everyone was their plaything, in every sense of that word. Wether people wanted to admit it or not, that was their own business. Clearly some people were happiest believing whatever little lie they told themself. So he grinned ever so slightly at the annoyance, because if what he was saying was true, that he did this on hard work, he wouldn't be so offended at the question.

"Oh no, of course not, how silly of me." His voice was dripping with sarcasm. "That whole title just sounds like a fancier way of saying you're one of the council's favorite playthings. A pet that they let think is better than the other pets, until eventually you get too big headed and have to be reminded that at the end of the day, you're still just another pet. Sorry you have to find out this way." Shaking his head, he chuckled. "Really relax, dude, you work in a sex castle. You can put lipstick on a pig, but it's still a pig, call it whatever you want."

Humming, he rocked back and forth on his feet as he thought how to introduce himself, "Julius Michaels, just you know, a slave, unclaimed. I am the council's plaything. Before all that though, I was a multi award winning actor, who was in films that brought in millions, a few billion dollar hits, at the box office. I was one Grammy away from an EGOT, you know?"

[mannythejaguar]

"Gosh–– yes, I'll do that right away," Manny stammered, sure to feign nervousness like his job as Julius' assistant was in jeopardy. He scrambled to his feet, palms pressed together in front of his chest as he backed away from the other shifter. "I'm so sorry, sir, you stay right there and don't move a muscle. I'll be right back with something to help." With that he rushed out of the room to do as he’d been told.

…Albeit perhaps not in the way Julius expected.

He returned with a pair of handcuffs—not silver ones given their species—that were fuzzy and bright pink leftover from Kris’ supply. Why he even kept them was irrelevant at this point since all Manny could focus on was getting them on Julius and trapping his prey. “Found something!” he called out from the other room. He kept the cuffs hidden behind his back as returned to the older shifter, a shit eating grin painted all over his features. “Forgive me, boss…” He climbed on Julius’ lap and captured his lips in a kiss that quickly grew heated, all part of the distraction Manny needed to cuff the slave’s wrists behind his back and against the chair. He pulled back ever so slightly and but his bottom lip, green eyes flickering over Julius’ handsome face. “I think you’d look really good in me.”

[julius-michaels]

"Good, you're always so eager to please, that makes me happy, Manny." Sitting in the seat, Julius got comfortable, waiting for Manny to come back with fresh clothes for him to wear. He chuckled a little, trying to imagine just what the other shifter would come back. When he heard him call that he found something, Julius grinned even more.

"Yeah, you found something, kitten? Bring it out here and let me see." Though he was quickly surprised by Manny climbing into his lap, and kissing him, pressing into it, he slipped his tongue into the other shifters mouth, wanting nothing more than to dominate him completely, his hand moved to grab Manny's ass, squeezing it. Before they slid up his back, and into Manny's hair, massaging the back of his head, before he finally pulled out of the kiss.

"I think that would be an absolutely brilliant idea. Why don't you get mine and yours clothes off of for me, kitten. Make a cute little show of it, yeah? And then I'm going to fuck you, so hard. You won't be walking straight for a week."

[icebird-khion]

"What on earth––" Khion grunted when his back hit the wall and he was staring down his fellow unclaimed slave and celebrity Julius Michaels. His brows furrowed in confusion even though whatever Julius was getting at was sure working, although that might be in part to the leather spell currently affecting the pamola. Ah, maybe this was the work of magic on the shifter getting him all in this role of a porn star – or that was Khion's guess anyway from the little bit of dialogue he received. "Uh, yeah, sure, why not, Mr. Michaels," he said, clearing his throat. Hell, he needed the assistance anyway. "Why don't you start taking those clothes off for me?"

[julius-michaels]

When he was told to start taking his clothes off for the other, he smiled and nodded his head. Undoing his shirt, he lazily slipped it off his shoulders, before letting it fall to the floor. Kicking off his shoes, and then pulling his socks off, he started to undo his pants, lazily moving his hips. Before he turned around, pushing them down his legs, he bent over in front of the other slave, making sure to wiggle his backside for him. Eventually standing up, and stepping out of his pants, he moved in close to Khion, taking his hands he put his thumbs in his waistband and guided them to pulling his underwear off, and once they were off his body, he put them in the other's back pocket. "You can keep those as a souvenir., proof you fucked the biggest porn star on Earth."

[aleixopallis]

"I think you'd know if you've met him. He's, uh, hard to forget." Aleixo replied with a small smile, making himself relax now that he'd been told the wand wouldn't be used on him. While spring mischief was fun, it was obvious that the phoenix had reached his limit by now. "Oh, no. Nope, I'm good. I feel like every time I've used one of those, it just lands me into some kind of trouble. What other fun did you have in mind?"

[julius-michaels]

Julius nodded, "Yeah I feel like that's a lot of the people around here, especially the masters. Once you meet them, you'll never forget them. Guess that's what happens when you have an oversized ego." Chuckling, "I mean I should know all about having one of those." Truthfully, being a slave at Krovs hadn't done much to damper Julius' own ego, if anything it had enhanced it. "You think these wands are limited to like one mystery spell or if we just think of something really kinky it could do it? Magic isn't really my thing to be honest."

[thenekosimon]

"I heard rumors you've ben hanging around Mann'y suite a lot." Simon was hanging on the wall waiting for the man. Why this one was in the other's suite so often didn't make sense to Simon. But she didn't like it. "Manny is mine. You don't need to be staying at his place so much. Go find a master to beg for a night in a bed." The reaction to his words was not what he expected. Against a wall with the man who he was there to scare off from Manny. "What are you talking about? I don't care about you being on a couch nor do I want your hands on me."

[julius-michaels]

Julius in his current state with the magic wasn't really paying attention to what Simon was saying, his foggy brain was only picking up that he was jealous, and figuring out how to use that in the scene it was creating in his head. "Oh yeah, I've been there so much. I've put his dick in my mouth so many times, I've been so naughty, just a really, really bad boy, sir." He pushed up against Simon a little bit more, "Maybe you should punish me for being so naughty? Put me over your knee and show me why I should be hanging out with you instead, because I'll be honest I want your hands all over me."

[mannythejaguar]

“He was fine, nothing really exciting to report,” Manny replied. It was sex during heat week, course it was good. Anything that provided relief in heat was amazing. He smiled softly at Julius’ touch and leaned in more, comforted by the reassurance. “Yeah, I hope so. I’ll see what I can do to get you out of there as soon as I can.”

[julius-michaels]

~~ end ~~

[stigranselm]

Stigr typically didn't respond well to being pushed around, particularly when it was at the hands of a slave he didn't recognize. It was only the surprise of it that allowed the man to move him that far and the vampire's lip curled, revealing a flash of fang as he snarled. So easy to just rip this one apart, but then he spoke and Stigr forced himself to relax, taking a breath. Of course. One of those ridiculous spells going around. For now, Stigr decided to play along.

"Have you?" He asked, sounding doubtful of that. From what he'd heard, there weren't many 'good boys' in the Undercroft. "Mm. Why don't you show me right here?"

[julius-michaels]

Julius let himself blush, and started to act shy when he was told to show him right here. "You're......you're sure? You want me to show you right here? Isn't it a little public?" Looking around at their surroundings seeing no one was there, he nodded his head a little. "Ok....just to make you happy sir, I just really need that role you offered me. I mean....anything to make it to Hollywood." Getting down on his knees, Julius began to press his lips against the master's thigh and cock through his pants. He was eager to please, but also didn't want to rush things. Finally, Julius undid his pants and pulled them down just enough to nuzzle against his cock through his underwear.

[taras-koval]

The moment he was pressed against the wall, Taras grinned. His mind had been resetting itself over and over and each time he flickered between a new identity and the one he truly knew as himself. Feeling the other going down, the merman hummed in contentment. "Finally, someone who actually knows how to get a part. You'll make us a good deal of money if you prove what you can do here."

[julius-michaels]

Julius' eyes fluttered a little, feeling the sense of superiority coming off of him. "Oh there's nothing I wanna do then make you money, sir. Just make sure you catch it on camera. I wanna be a star after all." Undoing the other's pants, Julius' pulled his cock out, and lightly ran his tongue over the head, before taking it in his month, slowly sucking on the tip, wanting to tease him a little to set the mood.