I'm no angel

Raphael De Luca. 2,500. Ghoul (Incubus/Pride). Top. Councilman of Italy. Owner of Euphoria. DARK MAGIC: Enchantment / Hell Fire Magic (expert) Conjuration / Electricity Magic (expert) Transmutation / Ice Magic (expert) Necromancy (expert) Abjuration / Earth Magic (advanced) Divination / Air Magic (advanced) Sideblog to Finn. [[Closed RP account for Krovs Castle. Will only RP with members of Krovs.]]

[xbrendankerr]

"Yeah, well. Semantics or whatever the hell you call it." Brendan said with a dismissive little hand wave, noting the way that Raphael was watching him. So he clearly wasn't uninterested in the idea of sex, though the human hadn't expected him to be or he wouldn't have bothered starting to strip out of his shirt. The slave gave a sarcastic little salute as he started to back up toward the bedroom. "Yes, sir." He made his way to Raphael's room then, only bothering to strip out of the rest of his clothing once he'd reached it. As he stripped, Brendan took in the time to glance around the room, properly taking everything in. It all seemed very Raphael, from the little he knew of the man from their brief interactions before the castle. He dropped down onto the bed once he kicked his pants away and made himself comfortable, one arm behind his head.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael removed his wrinkled shirt before he appeared in the doorframe of his bedroom and stood there a beat. He drew his tongue across his bottom lip, admiring the youthful yet still mature and athletic build of Brendan's face and body all bared for his liking. He'd never had the chance before, now he wondered why he'd never considered it before.

Fragile humans. That was why.

That and Brendan's father being a councilman. On occasion Raph could show respect for his colleagues.

He strode over to the bed as he shed out of the last of his own clothing and climbed on top of the slave, his face right above Brendan's. "Last chance," he rumbled low. "I doubt you've ever slept with an incubus before. Sure you want this?"

[masonxthatcher]

It wasn't often that he got to slow things down when it came to Raph, things usually got rough and heavy pretty quickly, so Mason didn't at all mind that he got to take his time in pleasing his master, slowly working the other's hard, wet length with his mouth and tongue, using his hands to stroke and massage any inch of his master's cock that wasn't occupying his mouth. The fingers in his hair felt so good, a soft groan escaping his throat as Raphael called him a good boy. As much as Mason liked to bitch and moan about his master, there was nothing that turned him on more than pleasing him.

[nottheangel-raphael]

It didn't take much longer for Raphael to cum with Mason's ministrations. Such a good, well-trained slave when he wasn't talking. He thrust his hips into the wolf's mouth as spurts of hot, sticky white shot onto Mason's tongue and down his throat. "Such a good boy."

The ghoul struck out once Mason was off his dick that still remained hard. As he stood, he shoved Mason face-first into the couch by the hair and Raph moved right behind him. It took a lot more than a blowjob to calm the ancient incubus down. His pulsing need plenty wet from Mason's mouth, he grabbed base and hip, and plunged right into the always eager hole between those two perky globes. "Fuck," he grunted and needed a moment to settle under the waves of hot and cold. Raphael went right into it, eagerly fucking his wolf slave into the cushions, the couch rocking underneath them from the force of his thrusts.

[xtheonyx]

Perhaps he should have seen this coming yet it never crossed his mind he'd ever be owned by any of them. Yet the guards came to him with a purpose of decorating him in items that was sent down after his claiming. The cuffs were one thing but the cage, and plug sent him into a spiral of pure annoyance. It made coming from the undercroft up to Raphael's suite that much more annoying, the chains didn't give him a lot of room to walk but he managed it. Mostly becuase the guards had to drag him most of the way as he refused to walk any faster than a little shuffle. Much like he fought them in putting the damn cage on which felt much too small for him to be wearing.

The guards brought him to the right door where they knocked then leaving as soon as the door opened. He's sneering at Raphael when he was dragged into the suite, a place he hadn't want to see again so soon since his last visit. Now he was going to live there which, sure better than the undercroft but it had him there. "Not at all." He said flatly, not hiding his disdain for his sudden turn of luck. Not that he really had any of that to begin with. "What's with the gold, and the cage. It's dumb, take it off of me."

[nottheangel-raphael]

"Oh, thank god you're pretty," Raphael laughed at Onyx, sure that the stupid bird didn't understand his predicament. "It's your new gear, you're all mine now, Onnie. You'll be wearing all that and nothing else for the foreseeable future." He grinned wolfishly at his newest claim, circling him like a predator and drinking in the delicious sight of his slave trussed and plugged up. Even better than he'd imagined. Tempting to take that ass right here and now, but there were rules to get out of the way before that. "Do you need some time to throw a tantrum first or are you capable of listening to my rules for you?"

[xbrendankerr]

"Pretty sure that I'm going to end up doing more than wrinkling your shirt if we do fuck." Brendan fired back, his tone making it clear that he didn't see what the big deal was. But the human had never been fussy with his own clothes even before Krovs, knowing he could always buy more. Then he shrugged and stepped back a little, starting to tug his shirt off as he moved away. "It is what I want, yeah, or I wouldn't have asked."

[nottheangel-raphael]

"You technically never asked nor said it explicitly," Raphael pointed out, though he did watch interested as Brendan undressed. The slave had a nice, fit body underneath the shirt with a just youthful enough appearance. "But if it's what you want, you can find my bedroom at the end of the hall. Be ready in two minutes for me." Kid would have to be carried out of his suite.

[xtheonyx]

The relentless pounding was something he was growing use to each time he's with Raphael. He knew the other wouldn't care if he came himself or not, and a large need of the bird was to before the ghoul got any funny ideas. None of this was said as he could only manage his groans and grunts. Fingers dug into the ghoul as he was fucked mercilessly he only moved to give him better angle for himself. "Fuck fuck." He groaned, despite the tendril buried in his cock still he manage to cum around it. Just as he felt his ass becoming full of the ghouls own explosion. He felt the mix of filth and ecstasy as he swam within the feeling for a few moments before crashing back tk reality.

[nottheangel-raphael]

"Oh, you did like that," Raphael laughed at the slave clearly enjoying his predicament. He knew he'd be following through for sure now on taking the bird for himself. Maybe Raiden was onto something with that fixation. He didn't pull out of Onyx just yet, rocking his hips as he debated whether he needed a second round or not. Being Raph, he absolutely could go another one and sure enough he did, fucking the slave all over again.

[drcigwen]

He heard the voice, then really actually bothered to look at the face, eyes rolling before he placed his arm back over his eyes. "Oh yes, the big bad. You're one of those councilmen. Should I be flattered you've stopped to spend time to admonish me?" He murmured quietly. "I suppose one shouldn't expect to be treated as more than dirt upon boots but, one can dream." He'd landed himself here, but he didn't necessarily have to find a reason to be overjoyed about it. "Arrogant, no. Hopeful that common decency lived in the overflow of sin? Naively."

[nottheangel-raphael]

"Typical celestial," Raphael snorted. The majority of the ones he'd met or wound up here shared that trait. He supposed that's what happened when these creatures spent too much time in heaven or whatever preaching about goodness instead of gaining world experience. Then again, this one wasn't pure celestial and likely never came from above. "You should be honored," he corrected the white dragon as he looked Nicholas over. Pretty enough. "What's your name?"

[garethbradbury]

Gareth watched with a somewhat bored expression as Ransom made for the door, as though the ghoul was going to let him out of the room any time soon. The slave getting shoved to the ground drew a bark of laughter from the younger master and a grin spread across his face as Raphael wrangled Ransom toward the bed. "You're so generous, Raph." He moved to kneel on the bed right in front of the slave, his hands falling to his jeans to make quick work of getting them open. The aswang reached down after a second to grasp Ransom's chin, jerking his head up to get his full attention. "No biting me." He warned him, persuasion coiled through the words before he used that grip to force Ransom's mouth open. Gareth's free hand moved to take hold of his cock and then he was thrusting into the younger man's mouth, making Ransom take almost all of him.

@officermorozov

[officermorozov]

Given a chance to do it over he would have made the same choice. Even if it was hopeless he would have still tried to run. Happily accepting this bullshit wasn't in his DNA. Raph wasn't at all gentle, but he didn't expect him to be. He was well aware of how things would go. It didn't matter. Nothing was going to change his opinion on the ghoul and his shitty little sidekick. Raph was at his back and Bradbury at his front. With nothing else to do in the moment he checked out mentally. He only wished he'd drank more. @nottheangel-raphael

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael was neither gentle nor kind in how he fucked Ransom, which was nothing new. Each thrust into his slave brutal and forceful enough to shove him forward more onto Gareth's dick, possibly enough to choke on it. Didn't really matter so long as the black dragon was filled at both ends. Raph kept going, grunting and groaning, as the minutes passed until he felt himself swell. He reached around with the hand not on Ransom's hip pulling him back into every thrust and stroked the youngest's cock quickly, his own pace erratic now.

"Better be close, Bradbury," he huffed at the aswang right before he blew his load in that tight ass he'd never tire of abusing.

@garethbradbury

[officermorozov]

Ransom slipped a hand between them to grip his own leaking cock. It didn't take long with that and Raph moving inside of him for him to erupt between them spilling his seed moments after Raph had his hand gripped tight to the ghoul who started moving again. "Fuck." He grit teeth gnashing together as he glared at his master who wasn't one to ever give him a break. Murder danced behind his cold gaze as his body rocked with the hard thrusts.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael fucked his slave again ruthlessly until he had nothing more to give, sure that Ransom would be feeling him for the rest of the day. It was rather nice to have his slave just as eager and more or less compliant. The normal fight, however, was the fun in the next stage of their game here. He gave a few small, squelching thrusts inside Ransom's ass before pulling out, watching pleased as some of his seed dripped out down the slave's thighs. "Don't clean up right away," he said with persuasion in the command.

[officermorozov]

"F-uck-" He choked on the curse wanting to kill the ghoul more than he did previously. It was kind of impressive how Raphael found ways to make himself even more hated by Ransom, but he somehow did. "Fuck you...you fucking clown." He finally got out. He wasn't going to beg, not for Raph.

[nottheangel-raphael]

"I can keep this up all night, Morozov," Raphael sang in Ransom's ear, still working him over with his fingers and refusing to let up until he got what he wanted. "Unless that's exactly what you want, staying here with me. All. Night. Long."

[officermorozov]

Ransom ignored the antagonizing from the ghoul; he looked down at his arm as it was taken. There was no pleasure at the touch. He brought the bottle to his lips with his other hand while they closed in on the stage. The jarring motion to suddenly be there made him almost lose the swig in his mouth and his footing as he flinched away from the spotlight that was now on them. He'd not noticed he was naked. When he did it didn't exactly bother him since he was most the time. Nothing no one hadn't seen at the castle. Maybe the alcohol was doing its job as he looked passively at his master not sure what immensely unspectacular idea he had in his mind. How quickly he got his answer where things were going.

The black dragon nodded pursed his lips and nodded his head dropping to his knees because he had no real choice, but to obey the command. There was no contest between the two when it came to one for one in power. Raph had him dead to rights as it was. He glanced at the not yet empty bottle wishing he could shove that down his fucking throat, but his hand released it and dutifully went to pulling the councilman's cock out of his trousers. A look for disgust crossed his features with a frown once the thing was out. Persuasion made him do it, it didn't make him enjoy it. His shoulders slumped before he took the head and length between his lips and did as he was told.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael tangled his fingers in Ransom's hair and sighed in content when that wet heat engulfed his driving need. It never was hard for Raph to get excited, especially when it came to tormenting Ransom. Some slaves were more fun than others in that regard. Sometimes it didn't even need to be a slave if they caught the fickle ghoul's attention just right.

He let his slave work him with mouth and tongue, Raph groaning and tugging his slave's hair in encouragement. The corner of his mouth curved up in a smirk; Ransom was really getting better at this. It still wasn't the best blowjob he'd ever received, but it was absolutely an improvement from the first time. Definitely good enough to share with the rest of Krovs on a stage with spotlights and an audience.

"That's a good boy," he murmured. He tightened his grip on Ransom's hair and thrust forward when he felt himself swell and unleashed his load down the black dragon's throat. Course he pulled out before he was finished, the last spraying onto Ransom's chin and face.

[officermorozov]

"Fuck you." Ransom let out another dissatisfied growl turning back to his drink because it was more stimulating than the conversation with Raph was. "Do whatever you're going to do and get it over with."

[nottheangel-raphael]

"Well since you gave me permission." Raphael grinned wolfishly at his feisty slave.

He finished his wine and then grabbed Ransom by the arm. In a flash they were in his private office upstairs in Euphoria. He shoved his dragon face down over his desk and conjured a short length of chain between the wrist cuffs with the younger's arms pinned behind his back. Raph continued holding Ransom down with one hand while the other made quick work of getting each of their pants out of the way.

He didn't bother with lube or spit as he stroked himself to full mast, sure that his slave who took him on the daily could handle him going in dry. This wasn't about Ransom's comfort anyway. Gripping base and hip, Raph pressed into that tight heat and drove straight home, groaning out loud and moving one hand grabbing a fistful of Ransom's hair. "I know how much you love this," he chuffed a short laugh before getting straight to work pounding him into his desk, not caring if his slave adjusted to him or not.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael grinned to himself as he waited ever so patiently for an update from the guards about his newest claim. This was almost as satisfying and exciting as when he'd claimed Ransom. That one had been a long, long time coming, something he'd worked for himself for centuries to be rewarded with the black dragon slave he'd always desired. Onyx was a personal vendetta; the thunderbird tried to steal from him and now Raph would spend the rest of the stupid creature's life humiliating and tormenting him.

He never knew until now how much fun it could be owning slaves that he had personal connections or grudges against. If he'd been quicker, he would've claimed the Irish familiar who'd been a thorn in his side since the Second War too... but he'd let Gareth have that one. He could always see if the aswang was open to sharing since Gareth liked playing with Ransom. He'd also be happy to share Onyx too if the younger master so wished (and he bet Gareth would given the two masters' shared tastes).

The ghoul's eyes lit up hearing and seeing the notification his prize was on the way. He'd sent down Onyx's collar, wrist and ankle cuffs with chains currently attached, chastity cage, and butt plug for the guards to install down in the Undercroft. Gold seemed suitable for the greedy bird. His slave would be coming to him perfectly decorated and naked –– an early taste of his life from now on. Raphael rushed to the door in a flash at the knock, opened it, and beamed like a child on Christmas morning.

"Thank you gentlemen," he said to the guards in a joyful tone. His dark eyes roamed hungrily over his pretty new toy that he promptly dragged into his suite and shut the door behind him. "Welcome home, stupid bird. Aren't you excited to be all mine?"

@xtheonyx

[xtheonyx]

Gold collar, wrist and ankle cuffs, nipple rings, and chastity for Onyx

Collar notes and enchantments

Collar and cuff sets can ONLY be removed by Raph; chains on wrists and ankles can be removed or added on by anyone except Onyx; Raph is able to conjure them anywhere at any time via magic

Onyx is able to use all abilities (EXCEPT shifting into a full thunderbird; he can still access his humanoid form with talons and wings) at 1/2 of his power level strength instead of full power; this can be taken away or increased gradually depending on Onyx's behavior and ability to control himself

Defensive ward: Any attempt Onyx makes to cause physical harm to another will activate the collar's magic with a hex that will paralyze him for up to an hour

Chastity cage: Onyx's cock cage will be locked on all at times and has a little sounding device installed; only Raph possesses the key to Onyx's cock cage, however, there are no enchantments on it should someone else figure out how to pick the lock (Onyx will be punished if Raph finds out)

Vibrating plug: Onyx's plug can be controlled via app on Raph's phone no matter how far away he is, and yes, Raph does like to keep his slave on his toes with surprise vibrations

General rules

Onyx is allowed to sleep with anyone he likes, though only Raph possesses the key to his chastity cage; the plug can be removed at any time

No clothing at all until further notice (or unless Raph says otherwise for events), both inside and outside the suite

Onyx is permitted to roam wherever he likes in the castle at any time and can visit Krovs Town with an escort (be it slave, another master, staff member, or villager)

He will live in his own room in the suite or stay in the town house with Raph until he's proven he can behave enough to live unsupervised in either location

Whenever Raph texts or calls Onyx requesting him, it should be treated as a priority; Onyx will either return to the suite or house right away or communicate the soonest he can be there

Curfew every night to return to suite or house is by 11pm (except for events)

Heat week: Onyx'll be banned from taking any suppressants during heats; good behavior will result in his cock cage being removed for the entire week

Working: At the moment, Onyx is not allowed to work in town; this can be revisited in the future starting with a bartender position in Euphoria based on his behavior should Raph purchase him

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[krovscastlerpg]

The following slave has been claimed:

Onyx is now the claim of Raphael De Luca.

You are now the property of your owner. The council will not interfere with any affair between owner and slave unless we see fit.

[raidenproulx]

Raiden didn't last long with Raph forcing the body back into him soon spilling his seed into the current receptacle they shared. His hips kept moving with the rhythm they had between them until he had nothing left. "You like to win." He clarified slipping out of the pamola now he was done putting himself back in his pants. "You ever played a game that wasn't rigged?"

[nottheangel-raphael]

"I only play fair unless it's my game," Raphael insisted as he too exited the spent pamola, letting Khion fall on the booth. He exited from the other side and adjusted his costume. "What's the game?"

[raidenproulx]

"I know you cheat, it's in your nature." He clarified. "Still looking for something to be scared of. Certainly not going to be you." He looked at his cards and waited for the three to be dealt figuring the bet was what it is so there was no raising or calling. Both of them had ego's so no one was going to fold. Was going to be until the end to see who was going to win. There were a lot of hearts on the table by the time they got to five cards. "So which one of us is coming up with the royal flush?" Raiden grinned since there were the makings for it.

[nottheangel-raphael]

"Is that your proof? In my nature?" Raphael laughed. He lowered his fanned cards away from his face, grinning back at Raiden as he received his three cards. "Sounds like you're getting shit cards, Proulx. It'll obviously be me." Cocky as ever as he refused to give away his hand and whether it was shit or not. There wasn't a game Raph liked losing.

[raidenproulx]

"Really are just a dog on a leash aren't you." He spoke down to Kaden before looking to Raph. "Certainly isn't over between us, De Luca. Till next time." He looked back at Kaden. "We done here kresnik. I need to have words with your master. Less you want me to have them with you?" He asked standing as close as he could get to Kaden with his arms crossed over his chest glowering down at the smaller man.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael only nodded once in agreement because there absolutely would be a next time. This game was too fun for them to end it so soon. Both of them were arrogant, stubborn bastards. Why they either got along or didn't depending on the day, mostly the latter.

"Go ahead," Kaden said without missing a beat. He released the power negating field sensing that the two ghouls wouldn't be at each others' throats tonight any more. He didn't care much what happened between Raiden and Lucien; it wasn't his problem to watch over his master any more and he had no intention of making it that way again. He stepped aside gesturing for both the councilmen to go do what they wanted. So long as it wasn't fighting each other.