sireno incubo

RIO. your favorite incubus siren stripper. — KROV'S CASTLE RP ACCOUNT –

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NAME: Rio de Luca

ALIAS: "Rio Grande"

AGE: 600+ but appears late 20s

ETHNICITY: Italian / Mexican

FATHER: Raphael de Luca

SPECIES: Demon (incubus) / siren hybrid

GENDER: Cis male

SEXUALITY: Homosexual

POSITION: Bottom

PERSONALITY (+) Attractive, charismatic, cultured, accommodating, athletic

PERSONALITY (—) Entitled, snobby, picky, judgemental, vain

Even as a child, it didn’t take long for Rio to understand that not only was he different from most boys, but better than them too. Born to an incubus and a siren, Rio spent most of his youth with his mother, who doted on him with such love and care that he never felt neglected or unwanted. His relationship with his father was a bit more complicated, only seeing him every now and then, but his mother promised it was for their safety. Of course, Rio would grow to learn that his old man wasn’t just Papa Raphael, but also the vampire councilman of Italy. Their long absences apart were for the best, and it only made Rio feel more like the unique treasure he was.

As soon as he was old enough to command himself with the confidence and swagger of an adult, Rio knew he had to live up to his father’s great legacy… someday. Until then, he decided he would do the next best thing: live a life of debauchery and pleasure. This wasn’t just an elective choice, mind you. As part incubus, Rio derived substance from sexual desire and acting on his carnal whims. His first sexual experience filled him with such vigor that he knew he would never forget how good that first gentleman felt inside him; he needed more. Rio deserved it.

After hundreds of years spent chasing after men and having his way with them, Rio couldn’t help but feel like he needed a change. Per the suggestion of his father, Rio decided he would take a job at Krovs Castle, working in a role he knew suited him best: a stripper in the Diabolus Luxuriam club. Maybe it wasn’t “work” work, but hey, why do something you would normally do for free when you can get paid for it?

Hey eveerybody! XS here with my incubus siren boi Rio. Hit me up if you wanna plot something out with him!

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nottheangel-raphael​:

“I’m honored,” Raphael hummed, beaming brightly at his son. Just then the bartender returned with their drink orders, Raph thanking him and requesting the tab stay open for now. “Hmm. Anything new,” he murmured, swirling his wine in his glass before taking an experimental sip. Course it was the best in the house, as Krovs always supplied. “Nothing really new, I suppose. Working as usual. There haven’t really been many new faces around here that have caught my interest. Although I’m not sure if you’ve yet to run into the enforcer or France’s councilman, have you?” 

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Even when taking a drink from his wine glass, Raphael really had his way of being captivating, and Rio always sought to emulate this magnetism. Still couldn’t quite get it. Maybe someday.

“I don’t believe I have, no. Are they pretty to look at?” he asks with a smirk. Rio couldn’t help but be drawn to aesthetics. It was in his nature. He simply preferred to be around attractive, charismatic people. People like himself.

“Y’know, I still haven’t gotten around to meeting your claims. Not that I’m aware of, anyway... but I think if I had, they would think to make their relationship known to the man whose stunningly good looks almost exactly mirror that of his distinguished father...”

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nottheangel-raphael​:

“Of course, one vodka on the rocks coming right up,” Raphael said as they broke away from their embrace. He was pretty glad to see that his son had gotten dressed after his performance, not that he would have been entirely uncomfortable in whatever costume or dance outfit Rio would have worn so long as he wasn’t completely naked. He summoned the bartender over, ordering a drink for Rio and a blood wine for himself. “So are you done working for the evening or do you have any more sets?” he asked, “You enjoying being back at Krovs again?”

—

“Oh, there’s always much to enjoy at Krovs...” Rio muses, lounging in his seat with his usual feline panache. (Sometimes he wondered how he wasn’t actually a were-cat or something of the ilk...) “I’m all done for the night now. I’ve got nothing but time for daddy dearest,” he smiles. “How’ve you been, though? I’m sure there’s always something up with you, isn’t there? Any hot new conquests I should know about?”

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julius-michaels​:

   Julius smiled, chuckling a little. “Yes, yes I do suppose pretty things are attracted to other pretty things. You can say its in my nature as a Peacock shifter to look for the prettiest partners and right now? You’re the only one who seems to be catching my eye.” 

He listened as the other mentioned how it seemed like he was stuck in a bind, and how he deserved better. The word deserved, it made Julius fall for the other even more. Finally someone who understood what he needed….what he deserved. “Well, well, well you’re far smarter and far more beautiful than anyone else I’ve met so far.” Offering his hand to his new friend, “Julius, and you flatter me, Rio, truly. Perhaps we could get to know one another in a place more suitable than well.” Motioning to around them. “Then here, I would love to see more of the lovelier parts of the castle, with an enchanting tour guide.” 

“A peacock, you say? Wow. I cannot say I’ve come across many of your kind before,” Rio muses with rare excitement. Of course this young man could shift into a colorful bird; someone as physically stunning as him was made to stand out.

“Oh, flattery will get you everywhere with me, but I don’t need it right now. I’m plenty taken by you to be interested in what you have to say, Julius. I do believe we could become great friends in this establishment... when you know, you know, yes? I believe we might be kindred spirits. As much as I’d like to place an early claim on yourself, I cannot actually do that as a mere staff of the castle... but I can still play with the toys I want to play with. Would you like to be played with?” he asks, grinning like a ghoul.

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king-marcus-cove​:

  Marcus could not help but chuckle before laughing loudly has he ran his hand through his hair which was wet from all the sweat. Marcus needed this and he had a fun time. He had a meeting that he had forgotten about but, he thought about pushing it away. After all he had been so busy with work and could use sometime. “Well, I did have a meeting to attend to and you were a fun way to pass the time but, I can clear something and have some fun with you,” he said looking at the male and has he licked his lips. 

“It will be a crime to not feed your appetite,” he spoke, voice filled with hunger and lust walking close to the other again. His close to 12.5inch cock already hard and ready for action. “Are you sure you can last another ten rounds?”

—

“Oh, I wouldn’t want to get in the way of your work, papi,” Rio purrs with a smirk, crawling closer to wear the giant man and his proportionally big dick currently stood. He simply couldn’t get enough of it; Rio rarely found a guy with such an astonishingly huge piece. The thought of it made his mouth water, and made his sphincter recoil in euphoric agony. 

“To be fair, you’re right in that assessment... I can become a real demon when my hunger isn’t sated,” Rio agrees, reaching out to stroke Marcus’ growing cock, barely out of practice since it left his asshole moments ago. “Depends. Can you last more than just ten rounds...?”

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nottheangel-raphael​:

Raphael had been elated to hear Rio would be returning to Krovs again after traveling. While he had no qualms about his son living his best life however he wanted, he certainly enjoyed having his family nearby. He promised Rio an offer of drinks to celebrate his return, offering to meet his siren offspring at the club after he’d finished his performance. Confident in his genes, Raph knew Rio would woo the crowd with his talents without needing to see them for himself. 

He must have timed it perfectly as he walked in and settled himself at the bar with a blood wine while the stage crew set up for any following acts for the evening. He’d only been there for a few minutes when he spied Rio come from behind the scenes, standing to greet his son. “There you are,” he said, smiling wide, “I hear you were a hit tonight, no surprise. You have a drink preference?” 

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Rio knew his father didn’t quite want to see him performing in such a lewd manner, and therefore didn’t expect to see him at any of his shows. That was alright. Their relationship had certain limits, and “not wanting family to watch you strip,” Rio figured, was an acceptable compromise. But after he finished his show, the two planned to have drinks and catch up. It’d been a little while since Rio had last talked with Raphael; both men were busy individuals and couldn’t always talk as much as they may have liked.

Returning from backstage —with much mote clothing— Rio greets his father with a warm embrace. “Papa,” he says, hugging Raph before taking a seat beside him. “I’m in the mood for a vodka on the rocks. Got to rehydrate, you know...?”

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hwan-seu​:

At least the other was fun. He had been with a few other people around the castle who were less than pleasant to be with or look at. Here, he had found someone with pluses in both columns. Good. He wasn’t the type to really go seeking out sexual pleasure, but this had been fun and could continue in the shower as well. 

As the other passed him, his eyes flicked to the very nice ass the man was clearly showing off. Part of him wanted to get inside it again and another part wanted to just bite down. “Hot,” he replied. Cold was part of his being, but it was something he actively hated. “Is that acceptable?” The wendigo spoke absolutely no languages other than English and his native tongue so couldn’t tell what the other had said. “You might be precious enough, but strong muscle is always tastes good.” 

—

“I like a hot shower too,” Rio says, smiling back at Hwan as he led them to the bathroom. “Even if I could probably benefit from a cold one after the way you completely obliterated my ass... but I do love to feel hot all over. Especially in your welcome company.”

He opens the shower door and invited Hwan in by the hand, bringing their bodies closer together as the spray of water began coming down on them. “You know, I don’t believe I know your full story, handsome... what did you say your special thing was, again? It’s so hard to keep track of everyone’s statues in this castle...” he says, bringing a bar of soap up to the other man’s chest, bringing it to a nice lather as he admired the toned musculature.

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julius-michaels​:

   Taking a moment to pause and look a tthe other person who had been looking at him, Julius bit his lip and did a once over of his own…..fuck. Sure this place so far had been awful, but he couldn’t deny some of the men here were hot as fuck. The compliment that comes next is enough to take his edge off, the peacock shifter thriving on being appreciated for his own beauty. A light blush coming to his face, though why he wasn’t sure, “Well then please appreciate away. I’m not surprised that someone that looks like yourself would have such excellent taste.” 

When he was asked why he was so glum and if he was happy to be at the castle, Julius bit his lip. “Well, my new place of residence isn’t nearly as nice as the one I’m used to it, and frankly I think some of my new roommates aren’t from the same class of sophistication as I am. I’m sure you could understand those complaints.” 

–

Rio did not claim to be a humble creature. Why would he? Wouldn’t you be similarly vain and self-absorbed if you looked like he did, much less came from such esteemed lineage? This gave him a huge weakness, of course: flattery. The things a person could get away with just from appealing to his vanity...

And that seemed to serve the handsome slave well, complimenting his looks and his taste in one fell swoop. “Pretty things tend to be attracted to other pretty things,” purrs Rio, lounging against the wall in his typical preening way. “It does seem like you’re stuck in a bit of a bind, yes. You give me the impression of someone who, I don’t know... deserves better than what you’re being given right now. Would you agree? Oh, and I’m Rio by the way — and I’d like to know the name of the adonis I’m currently speaking with.”

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merekhopper​:

“Greedy little thing, aren’t you?”  Merek teased, his tongue tracing along Rio’s bottom lip before a laugh escaped the psionic when he was suddenly on his back.  There was no way he’d be able to keep up with Rio sexually, but he was still going to try to do his best to exhaust the other man as much as he could.  His hands moved up to grip Rio’s hips, squeezing gently before one hand released to move down, lining up his cock with the other’s hole.

He thrust up into him, at the same time catching the older man’s lips in another hard kiss.  Merek nipped playfully into it, rolling his hips up and moaned quietly, the one hand on Rio’s hip tightening just slightly.

—

“What else do you expect from the vampire prince of Italy?” Rio chuckles in response, rubbing his supple ass against Merek’s long piece to arouse him — not that it took much effort for him to do that. Sure, Rio technically wasn’t a vampire himself. At least not in the literal sense. One could argue incubi were functionally the same as vamps; a distinction without a difference. The point was that his father held a lofty position within the hierarchy of the castle, and it allowed Rio to really coast on that one line.

A silent moan escapes from Rio’s pouty lips as he feels Merek’s cock breach him, sliding inside the luscious, tight heat without much resistance after their recent rendezvous. He takes advantage of their position, rising and falling on the other’s dick like he were riding a perverted merry-go-round, slipping his tongue into the other’s mouth as they writhed together. “That’s it, fuck my ass” Rio growls, looking deeply into Merek’s lustful eyes. Rio was the one, quite literally, fucking himself this way, but he knew the value in letting another man feel like they were the one in control. “Split me open with that incredible dick, papi...”

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hwan-seu​:

Hwan was an employee of the castle and as such was bound to help both masters and his fells staff. The wendigo was a being of indulgence, but not quite this sort. He needed fresh meat to sustain him rather than sex. However, this was something to do that wasn’t just patrolling the grounds or watching the mermen swim around the pool. 

As he finished, he pulled out and simply sat down for a few minutes. There wasn’t really anywhere he had to be for a while given that his shift wasn’t going to start for a few hours. What he needed was to get cleaned off and so he looked toward the shower, debating. Why not round two? 

“Nip? Are you asking to bite a creature that wants to eat you?” he asked, shaking his head and following the other man toward the bathroom. 

—

Seeing Hwan around the castle didn’t really prepare Rio for what the man was truly capable of. He seemed quiet and unassuming; a strong, silent type. But Rio had enough experience on him to know the quiet ones were the ones to watch out for, lest they carried a long, thick cock that hit him in all the right places in the throes of sweaty, passionate sex.

Rio gets to his feet and follows Hwan to the bathroom, knowing the prospect of shower sex could entice him enough to break out of his sedentary state. “I’m too precious for you to eat, cariño,” Rio muses, pacing ahead of Hwan to give the other a perfect view of his luscious, supple ass as it jiggled with each step. “You like you water hot or cold...?”

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rhaeson-wynn​:

It had been a week… at least that was what he assumed. It wasn’t like whoever was in charge at the castle gave them calendars, or watches, or clocks. The air deity sat, chained and collared, in the corner of his room, cross legged on his cot as he stared off into the darkness. A pass time he was quite familiar with by this point. Eyes closed as he let his head red against the cold stone wall behind him, once again trying to wake up from the hell he’d found himself in; either that or go to sleep and dream of something else.

He heard the footsteps approach his room, but didn’t react, not initially. He’d seen his fair share of vampires wander down, sniffing out their next meal, or pass time. Rhaeson Wynn was not in a hurry to be either. So he feigned sleep. The footsteps stopped outside of his room, he could hear them, feel the eyes on him. He waited a minute… two minutes, and the presence was still there. He was made. Sky blue gaze flickered open as he made eye contact with the figure standing in front of him. An impish, sly grin tugging at the corners of his lips as he spoke. “You got a kink for watching unsuspecting men sleep or what?”

—

Krovs had its way of finding the prettiest, most delectable morsels this wretched planet had to offer. It seemed like everyday there were new arrivals, each with something tantalizing to offer Rio. Sure, he wasn’t technically one of the castle’s masters, but exactly that — technically. He had to earn his keep in the establishment through working for it, but as a fellow who was basically the vampire prince of Italy, Rio saw such distinctions as suggestions, not rules.

Rio happened to catch a glimpse of this lad as he strolled into the castle, and he knew he needed to get a better, closer look at him once given the opportunity. True to his assumption, this boy was gorgeous, with porcelain features, a rippled little body, and bright blues eyes that nearly captivated him like the Medusa herself once did — another story for another day.

“Don’t ask questions you don’t want answers to, cariño,” Rio purrs in response, a predatory grin showing on his face. “What’s your name, then? And what’s special about you? I like to know who —or what— I’m speaking with before I objectify them to their face.”

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dmerekhopper​:

“I think I’ll be able to keep up with you for the most part.”  Merek reassured, chuckling quietly once he was once again on top of Rio.  Kissing the other man back, one of the psionic’s hands moved to lightly cup the back of his neck, shifting his position just slightly so that he could grind down against him.  “Suppose we could round the night out with some good old fashioned shower sex.”  He agreed into the kiss, breaking it to instead trail his lips down along Rio’s neck and collarbone.  “Of course.  I intend to fuck you into this mattress more than a few times tonight.”—

—

Rio had to admit he found Merek to be a skillful lover, and as someone who trotted his slutty little ass around the world for centuries, this could only be described as high praise. He practically melted in Merek’s embrace, letting the other man use him however he deemed fit — but this didn’t mean Rio relinquished control. Rio never gave control to anyone.

“I’ll take your dick wherever you’ll give it, don’t you worry,” purrs the hybrid, taking advantage of the moment to flip themselves over, Rio now straddling Merek’s lap as they kissed. “Get that cock inside me. Now.”

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julius-michaels​:

   The guards had thought it was cute, the fact he was brought in naked so they decided to make sure he stayed that way. Julius assumed it’s because they thought he was hot and enjoyed getting the free view of him. They were probably fans enjoying their power over him. They had even had the audacity to take away the blanket he’d been using as some sort of covering, they told him he’d get a new one but they were backed up at the moment and not sure when they’d get him his fresh one. Walking his hands over his crotch trying to protect his dignity in any way he could, he felt eyes on him. These people must have known who he was, how this was all beneath him, and that this was some sort of horrible mistake….or joke. 

It was bad enough he was collared and being called a slave, but did he really have to be naked through all of this to? The way he had been dragged out of the club, the way they made sure the press had seen it…..the longer he was here the less salvageable his career became. Getting caught in his thoughts, Julius was pulled out of them by the sense someone was staring too intently at him…or his ass he wasn’t sure which. Turning to face the person, “Yeah I don’t appreciate being stared at like a piece of meat, so can you just fuck off?” 

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Rio stopped recognized famous folk some indeterminate amount of time ago. At at a certain point, you just stop making notes of what specific people look like, no matter how famous they may be. And in Rio’s humble opinion, they didn’t make stars like they used to. The Golden Age of Hollywood felt longer and longer ago with each passing day, and he would’ve been hard-pressed to find anybody with half the je ne se quois of those silver screen idols.

And yet, Rio had a faint suspicion he recognized the hunky slab of beef passing him by. Not enough to tell you their name or what they were “famous” for, but the man had an undeniable beauty to his face. The kind only celebrities had. that was enough for Rio to take interest.

“Oh, but I appreciate it,” he grins, like a predator surveying their next meal. “Why so glum, lad? Aren’t you happy to be in our lovely little castle?”

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merekhopper​:

Stretching idly next to Rio, the psionic shifted slightly to press a kiss to the other man’s cheek before he was standing up with the intention to shower.  Of course, he had no real intention to leave – knowing what species Rio was, Merek was rather certain that he had quite a few more rounds in him.  The servant had only assumed that perhaps it was time for a break – it seemed he’d been mistaken, however, and the hybrid chuckled as he turned in the doorway to consider him.

“Hardly.  I just thought I should take a little bit of a break so we don’t exhaust you too much.”  The psionic’s lips curled into an amused smile and he moved to lean his arm against the door jamb.  Merek gave it a few seconds and then pushed away, making his way back toward the bed.  “You wouldn’t hear me complaining either.  Nip wherever you like, darling.” 

—

The older Rio got, the less fond he’d grown towards mortals who couldn’t keep up with his sexual needs. A simple human could be fun every now and then, but it became apparent that his best prospects were those he could find at the castle; special folk. But no matter their persuasion, Rio still found his incubus unmatched and unrivaled. Such solitude at the top...

Rio is relieved to hear Merek had no intention of leaving him high and mighty like that. “Sometimes I forgot my carnal stamina is higher than most,” he purrs with a grin, pulling Merek back onto the bed with him, stealing those pursed lips into a lazy kiss. “We’ll have plenty of time to shower later, cariño... but for now, I think I’d like you to pound me into the mattress again, if you’ve got it in you...?”

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