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.]]

[raidenproulx]

"Fact you think you have any jurisdiction here tells me how misguided you are kresnik." He growled. "Think I know what we're having between us next meet up De Luca." Raiden said hell bent on humiliating the shit of Kaden for his stupid little stunt. If he thought he could swing his dick and it was bigger than Raiden's he was going to find out all the places the tribrid's power resigned and it sure as hell was over his twink of a master. "Better enjoy this five minutes, it's all you're ever going to get Valentine."

[nottheangel-raphael]

"I agree," Raphael grumbled, annoyed more now that he had to say that out loud in regards to Proulx. He continued to glare at the kresnik who didn't pay them any more attention while he busied himself on his phone.

Kaden knew he wouldn't be letting these two councilmen out any time soon. He could and would hold this field all night long thanks to the little extra burst of power he'd acquired in the last few months. He finished on his phone. "Council'll handle you two from here. I've got work to do. Enjoy the rest of your night, gentlemen."

[shadedempsey]

"Since fuckin when?" He sighed rolling his eyes. "Abused the fucking privilege? What privilege. Makin bullshit drinks at your bullshit bar. Squandering my fucking talent." He started when Raph came towards him and Shade instinctively backed up. There was a pecking order and he knew Raph was a lot higher up than he was in it. But he was real fucking frustrated with how everything was going. It wasn't like Euphoria was even damaged. For like 2 seconds from shit he 'allegedly' did and somehow he was beholden to the De Luca's for it. All cause Cairo was a cockgobbler. Fuck that guy, which Raph was happily reminding him was the cause for all his problems. No, Shade did not think any of that responsibility fell on him. He was the victim in all this shit.

"Hey, wait man. Don't cut off my dick." Shade said dropping his pants assuming the worse. "Bro, my bad. I'll stay behind the bar. You didn't text me bout the no break shit, man." He pleaded covering his junk protectively. "Dude, bro, come on."

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael yanked Shade's hands away from himself and pinned them above his head, one hand holding him securely by the wrists against the wall. He curled his fingers around the cambion's dick and gave it a threatening squeeze, his eyes never once leaving Shade's.

"You can keep this. For now." His smile was ice cold. He let go and waved his hand a few times, summoning an item he'd found while preparing for his new slave Onyx. Raph quickly installed and locked the thing on Shade. He stepped back, held up the key for a long moment, and then tucked it into his own pocket. "New rule. You wear this whenever you're on my time. Someone will be waiting you at the start of each shift to make sure it's on. It should keep you focused on work." He held those dark eyes intently with his own. "Oh, and should you try to get out of it, I will follow through on removing your precious dick."

[officermorozov]

Raph, yet again, proved he was every bit the piece of shit Ranson knew he was as he found his face on the desk. He'd been fucked in the office more times than he liked. He hated it as much as the suite. His hands balled into fists and he squeezed his eyes closed when the other forced his way in. The discomfort stuck long after the initial tearing pain of Raph entering him passed. It was just the ever lasting humiliation of the act that kept happening over and over. The hate pounding in his heart lit brighter by each thrust. He'd chalk it up to a design flaw. His indomitable will.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael continued to fuck Ransom over and over until he had nothing left to give him. He sank his teeth into the black dragon's neck without warning, drawing up blood and that fiery energy. Hate still produced sexual energy he could feed off, whether Ransom wanted to or not. He didn't stop until the waves of his last orgasm did and then he withdrew fangs first. He glanced down, smirking as some of his seed leaked out of that tight ass with his cock. "Perfect way to start your new year," he rumbled, giving Ransom a quick swat. "All used up and full of me."

[officermorozov]

Ransom wiped his face and growled angrily at the ghoul. " You performative fucking clown. I didn't agree to this!" His instinct to lunge at the ghoul and take him to the ground only got him electrocuted, yet again, and put on the ground at his master's feet on stage. Not a great look for an already humiliating moment. It was hard to say why Ransom drank so much lately. When he got his wits about him he glowered up at the ghoul. "I'm going to fucking kill you." He promised through snarling teeth.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael barked out a laugh at his slave on the floor. "Always flirting." He held out a hand to the side and an armless chair came flying out from backstage into his grasp. He set it on the ground and returned his attention back to his recovering slave.

"Yes, yes, I know how badly you want to fuck me," he said while further pushing his pants down around his thighs. In a singular, fluid movement Raph grabbed Ransom by the collar, lifted him up as he sat in the chair, and pulled the dragon into his lap facing the crowd. "However, I do the fucking around here," the ghoul growled into Ransom's ear, biting at the shell. "I know how much you love it." He grabbed at his slave's arms and brought them behind his back, a short chain manifesting between the wrist cuffs to keep them there. He cupped the backs of younger's thighs and lifted, angling that tight ass over his wet cock and bringing him down onto it, then raising him again as he controlled every one of Ransom's movements, fucking him right there for everyone to see.

[raidenproulx]

Raiden paused. "Dempsey works for you?" He had to laugh not sure what in the fucking world made Raph take on that burden. "Little shit should be dead." He muttered not as mad about it anymore since he had Harper at his neck and call at the moment. "Going to have to let me know how that turns out." He said popping open his beer. "Always in the mood for fowl. Either one works for me." Raiden really wasn't picky when it came to slaves.

[nottheangel-raphael]

"I don't disagree," Raphael rumbled as he took out his phone to check out the available slaves in the Undercroft. Neither of them could teleport if Khion was working at Caro Mio in town and that was too long a trip to take for the ghoul. He sipped on his beer and hummed. "Or we never did go after Valentine for interrupting us."

[officermorozov]

Ransom watched the ghoul with lidded hate filled eyes still holding a desire that was sated. "Still trying to tell me what to do." The words weren't full of anger, touched with a playful mirth as his hand reached out to keep the other close. "What makes you think I was going to?" He eyed the ghoul's lips before his gaze moved back to his inhuman eyes. "If you gave me more of my power I wouldn't have to wait so long." He rationalized.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael raised his brows at his slave, a wide grin spreading over his demonic features. He could taste the sexual energy off Ransom, the flavor only slightly different but still just as delicious. Shocker the incubus was motivated by sex and how could he possibly refuse that request? It's not like he couldn't put Ransom's ass in the ground even if his slave had full power.

"Since you asked so sweetly," he purred. He tapped a clawed finger to Ransom's collar and adjusted the enchantment, giving him another third of his strength back. It still wouldn't allow him to go into full dragon form. He grasped the younger's chin between his thumb and forefinger. "Don't get used to it, pet," he murmured, silencing any retort with a hungry kiss Raph used to drink up more of that sexual energy.

[garethbradbury]

Gareth could tell by looking at Ransom that the slave was starting to check out from the experience, but the aswang didn't care that much. It wasn't as if they needed him mentally present for the whole thing, the younger master sure that Raphael was just as happy to him to simply use Ransom without the slave putting up a fight. His grip tightened in the younger's hair as Raphael started to move, every thrust driving Ransom forward on his cock and the aswang moaned softly before he started to thrust hard as well. Gareth made sure he hit the back of his throat almost every time, the aswang starting to pant as he locked eyes with Raphael. "Very close, Raph." He muttered back, thrusting into Ransom's mouth a few more times before he stilled and came down the slave's throat, his hand slipping from the slave's hair to tightly grip his jaw instead. "Jesus Christ."

@officermorozov

[officermorozov]

There was no world he'd get used to or every enjoy the feeling of anything currently happening. The only thing he did was when it was over and the two were exiting each orifice. Ransom didn't hesitate to spit Gareth's load from his mouth as he gagged and spat. He would have lashed out on either man, but knew the consequences so set to clean himself up until Raph pulled his inevitable bullshit. Sure he was going to get some fucking instruction about leaving the load in his ass like it was some fucking prize. More posturing bullshit from a spineless coward, which was all Ransom saw Raph as.

@nottheangel-raphael

[nottheangel-raphael]

"Ah, no." Raphael snapped his fingers at his retreating slave like he was chiding and instructing a misbehaving dog. "We don't spit. Get back here," he ordered Ransom with persuasion. He moved to sit on the couch while he looked at Gareth. "Feel free to take his ass or mouth again so he can feel both of us the rest of the night. You pick. I'll watch." And more than that as he pulled his phone and set it to record the scene that would occur.

@garethbradbury

[officermorozov]

"Fuck you." He grit. The heat only made him more volatile, which compounded on itself when the hand of the man he hated wrapped around his cock. Despite himself, his body reacted. Raph, of course, was well aware it would. It just pissed him off all the more and he twisted his wrists in the tight grip. "Get off me!" Was as close to begging as Ransom was ever going to get without a spell. He had nothing, but murderous contempt for the ghoul and there wan't anything about to change that.

[nottheangel-raphael]

"I'm trying my best," Raphael answered without hesitation, smirking down at his slave. He purposefully misunderstood what Ransom had said; he had that problem with selective hearing. No wonder his ego was so big. The words were in the wrong order, but it was close enough for Raph to keep stroking his dragon, his hand working him over quicker and with more determination than before to indeed get Ransom off. It wouldn't be difficult how pent up his slave was in heat. Course this was only round one.

[xbrendankerr]

Feeling Raphael cum pushed Brendan over that edge too, the human shouting the ghoul's name as his grip tightened on the master's arm. The human eagerly returned the kiss, though he felt himself starting to get tired the longer that it went on, his body going limp underneath Raphael's as Brendan collapsed back into the bed with a whine. His head started to feel a little fuzzy and the slave broke the kiss, knowing enough about Raphael's species to not be too concerned with what he was feeling. After all, the man was old enough he didn't think he'd end up killing him by accident.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael sat up with a hum, tilting his head while he gazed down at the ruined and exhausted slave. "You'll be fine," he said, giving Brendan a little pat on the cheek as he pulled out of him and off the bed to redress. "Take all the time you need, though might be a few hours before you start feeling better. I'll have a guard come carry you back downstairs in a bit."

[xbrendankerr]

A small wince went through Brendan as Raphael thrust into him, though he did his best to not show it. The pain started to turn a little more pleasurable and the slave moaned quietly, moving his hands down to tangle them in the sheets to try and keep his hands off himself like he'd been told to. He obediently moved his legs like Raphael wanted him to, the new position not all that comfortable but the slave was hardly going to complain about it, especially once the councilman started to move. Brendan's lips parted in a rough moan and he dropped his head back against the pillows, one hand moving from the bedsheets to grip the older man's arm. "Oh, fuck, Raphael, just like that, please." The human panted, locking eyes with the ghoul.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael wasn't made to last with how nice and tight Brendan gripped his pulsing need. He parted his lips, mouth watered as he detected the slave's sexual energy at its peak and he ducked down to capture it all with a deep, heady kiss. He groaned into it as he took all that he wanted from the slave he fucked over and over throughout his orgasm, sure to leave the human dazed and weak. Frankly, Brendan should be glad Raph didn't kill him. Incubi were notorious for that with humans.

[masonxthatcher]

As much as Mason liked to bitch and moan at his master, Raphael often rendered him absolutely mindless with pleasure, and this time was no exception. The werewolf panted and moaned and cursed under his breath with each hard, perfect thrust as he was fucked into the couch, taking every single deep stroke until Raph's cock throbbed inside him as his master came, filling him up so goddamn perfectly. He let out a cry as he came too, spilling hot against the couch as his eyes practically rolled in his head. Mason felt Raphael's fangs sink into his neck, the wolf fully aware of the blood and energy the ghoul was taking from him, but he didn't give a fuck -- in that moment, Raph probably could've killed him and he would've died happy. His body relaxed as he came down from his high, closing his eyes as he rode out his orgasm.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael took a few more mouthfuls before withdrawing both teeth and cock from his slave. He hummed, rather enjoying the fluids leaking on either end of the wolf and gave him a pat on the hip. "Merry Christmas, hope you like your present."

[masonxthatcher]

Frustrated, Mason kept his jaw firmly clenched as he looked at Raphael, his eyes dark with both lust and anger. His gaze dropped from Raph's eyes, down to the ghoul's lap and then back again, the werewolf taking another few steps towards him. He slipped a hand around the back of Raphael's neck, his fingers tangling into the long hair as he straddled his master's lap. Mason tightened his grip slightly, wetting his lips as his gaze held Raphael's. "I fuckin' wish I could actually hate you," he muttered, finding it absolutely impossible to resist his master, even when he was angry at him. "I really, really need your help," he groaned. "I'm gonna need you to fuck me.. really fuckin' hard.. please.."

[nottheangel-raphael]

"So get on with it," Raphael growled. He'd given Mason enough chances to take what he wanted and his slave continued to delay. The ghoul took over. He grasped the wolf by the backs of his thighs as he stood up from his chair and slammed him back down on his desk, not caring that items like his keyboard and pens would be in the way. Not his problem. He didn't bother wetting himself. Soon as that plug in his slave's ass was gone he plunged right into that hot little hole. He paused a moment for his own benefit as hot and cold waves washed over him, his cock further swelling in the tight walls, and then went straight to work, pounding his slave into his desk with little to no mercy.

[xtheonyx]

"Fuck off." He snapped, he was not going to admit right where Raphael could hear. His body had a mind of it's own at times and that was one of those times. He could hope that would be the end of it yet he knew the reality of his situation. There was no end unless Raphael decided it. "No not again." He groaned, half out of frustration and half of pleasure. He was always sensitive after an orgasm now he was being fucked all over again.

[nottheangel-raphael]

"Oh, fuck, yes, again," Raphael grunted, each word punctuated by a sharp snap of his hips into the bird. Nothing would stop Raph from taking what he wanted, especially not this. He fucked Onyx hard and relentless, again, not caring if the slave got off from it or not. The ghoul sure did minutes later, pounding his seed deep into the thunderbird's wet ass. He didn't stop until those waves passed. He smirked down at the slave, still for the moment. "You ready to admit it now?"

[xtheonyx]

Onyx was clawing at the ghouls back as he used him as he wanted to he used. The irony would have to be dealt with when his whole body wasn't on fire as it was. Even this was only scratching the surface of his needs. All because when Raphael fucked him he did so for his own pleasure, the thunderbirds were never a thought to consider. He claws at his back as he urges for him to keep going, maybe eventually he'll find his own pleasure even through the cage. His groans and noises weren't being hidden now as he was filled by the explosion deep within his guts. That meant nothing, neither near the end of this he knew well that the ghoul could go on for a long while. "No." He lied, even now he wasn't going to freely give him more pleasure. Especially when he slowed down, dragging his cock against his sensitive walls in a way that only teased him. The hand at his cock annoyed him yet he gave a groan anyways, he was doubly sensitive. "Just take it off already." He snapped back, he didn't want to beg he just wanted the thing off.

[nottheangel-raphael]

"That's not a very nice way to ask me for anything," Raphael chided his slave, clicking his tongue against his teeth. He didn't even bother fighting the shit-eating grin spreading over his features as he kept it up, sure he could get Onyx right where he wanted him. He squeezed the other's caged member, still thrusting into him nice and slow. "I told you to beg. Make it good and I'll comply."

[grimxbones]

"Thank you." He said as he took the glass from his maker before he sat down on his lush chair. He sipped at the fine liqour as he watched the other ghoul sit down himself. The question was met with a light shrug of his shoulders, "Curious what you've been doing since the last time we've seen one another. Also why you'd hire Dempsey to work for you with his record."

[nottheangel-raphael]

"Nothing new and exciting that you don't already know." Which was true. Raphael more or less stuck to his usual routine of council business and managing his own personal endeavors. The corner of his mouth curved into a wry smirk. "Not entirely my choice. Dempsey made the mistake of bombing my club earlier this year. Fortunately, everyone's alive who was near the blast, but that wasn't a smart move on his part. My son, Cairo, decided his punishment ought to be working his debt for the damages off for me while Cairo took over Cannabites and rebranded it into something better."

[xtheonyx]

He hated the look on his face, and the way his tone sounded to his already sensitive ears. He hated how desperate he was for his touch, to be touched at all was what he was craving didn't really matter who it was from. "Shut up." He growled, the plug soon gone which left him feeling too empty yet it didn't last too long. Something far bigger was replaced without anything more than a shove of his hips. Onyx was already gripping onto the ghoul as tightly as he could, nails digging into flesh as he was filled. The loud groan from him couldn't be contained nor the sudden rush of pleasure he felt, it was too much yet not enough to fully satisfy him. "Fuck.. just.. fuck." He's pulled onto him with each thrust, each one brutal and punishing and everything he needed.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Raphael couldn't get enough of how quickly Onyx surrendered to him. Shit like that really fed the prideful ghoul's already massive ego. This wasn't about his slave's pleasure as he fucked him, no, this was all about his own needs and Raph sure as shit didn't care if his slave came or not when he did. He continued fucking his seed deep into the thunderbird's guts and even when those waves of orgasm subsided he remained hard and at the ready. It took a lot to knock the incubus down. He started thrusting again, right back to his original pace as he used Onyx like the toy he was. His dark eyes glowed red against black sclera and his fangs stretched from his canines. "You like that?" he growled down at his slave as he slowed his rhythm, keeping his pace nice and slow and torturous for anyone in heat. His wrapped his hand around the other's caged member, teasing at it. "Beg me to let you cum free."

[xtheonyx]

There wasn't much for him to do than to listen as his new owner rattled off the rules for him. He scowled further at the lack of clothing. He looked ridiculous as he was with the cuffs, the cage, and the plug that wasn't completely ignored by the thunderbird. "No clothes is stupid and I'm not a slut." He said before he could stop himself, giving the ghoul a sharp glare. Though he was certain he'd find that funny as he often did when he shot back in any form.

He said nothing else until Raphael had gotten to the end of the rules. They weren't all horrible yet they were at the same time, at least he got his own room and was able to have some access to his own powers. "No questions just a statement that most of them are ridiculous." He couldn't help but look down at himself at the cage, the cuffs.

[nottheangel-raphael]

"I'm so surprised to hear that," Raphael drawled, even feigning a gasp as he brought his hand over his mouth. Obviously Onyx's feelings wouldn't change a thing about his situation and he doubted his new slave would earn better privileges any time soon... mostly because Raph was petty and got off on aggravating his newest slaves who genuinely seemed to hate him. Course, Raph believed deep down they were obsessively in love with him just like everyone else; Ransom and Onyx were too shy to admit it.

He smirked and strode towards his claim. He hooked a finger in the ring on the front of his gold collar and tugged the thunderbird forward by it. "Let's consummate our little arrangement properly, shall we?" No, Onyx didn't have a choice. The two of them vanished from the spot and reappeared right in Raphael's bedroom. He shoved his pet back onto his bed and waved his hand –– the chains connecting wrists and ankles magically separated into four pieces and then individually reached out, fastening to rings in his bed posts so that Onyx now had all his limbs stretched like a star and bound to his bed. He took out his phone from his pocket and tapped it a few times, finding the app connected to his slave's plug and switching on the vibrations to a moderate setting because fuck going easy. "Now don't you just look lovely."