dancing in the dark

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masterlouiegrimaldi‌:

“Good boy.” Louie murmured when he turned to see that the slave had removed his pants as ordered. The vampire leaned over the boy and gently eased him out of his underwear, kissing each of his nipples, before drawing back and sitting himself down into the sofa again, pulling Sean into his lap once more so that he was cradled into his chest, legs straddled. It was much better with the boy naked in his lap. Louie’s pants remained on for now. He ran his large hands gently up Sean’s sides, dark eyes roaming over his form to drink him in. “I usually like to take more time with the boys that visit me,” Louie admitted, one hand grazing the others cheekbone, “But I have had a long day, and having a pretty boy like you in my lap is just what I needed.” He purred, hands caressing the boys ass now as he kissed over the bloodied puncture mark.

Sean snaked his arms over Louie’s shoulders, resting them loosely around his neck. He was a little less woozy now, more capable of controlling his expression, which he made sure was darkened with desire. He kept his eyes on Louie, but let himself react to the touches, smiling like a pet enjoying the attention. Louie had called him pet, after all, may as well act like one. He rolled his hips forward, not an ostentatious motion, just enough to grind lightly against Louie’s crotch. “I’m glad I could make your day better,” he murmured.

rhoankennedy‌:

“Yeah, you’ll never have a dull moment in your life if you hang out with me.” Rhoan joked back with a chuckle, shaking his head. “Probably a good idea to blame it on me, anyway. You don’t want to go makin’ trouble on your first day here.” He shrugged, a small frown tugging at the corners of his lips. “I guess. He ain’t ever around, though, so.” That seemed to be his luck lately, getting masters who lost interest in him or disappeared.

Sean raised an eyebrow at that. “So you just... do what you want? Do you still live in the undercroft if you belong to someone?” He was curious about how that whole thing worked, but more than that, he wanted to know it it was generally a good thing or something to try to avoid. “Do you like it? Belonging to just one guy?”

#rhoan

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masterlouiegrimaldi‌:

Louie’s hands held the boy steady as he sagged towards him. He had been expecting as much, but there was a large part of the vampire that enjoyed when a slave relied on him like this. The councilman hummed softly, holding the boy in his lap with one hand while the other cupped his cheek. “Good boy, you did wonderfully for Master.” He purred, grazing his thumb over the others cheekbone before he was shifting them, slower this time, and lay Sean down onto the sofa as he stood. Louie unbuttoned his shirt and tie, laying them neatly over the back of the arm chair before undoing his belt buckle, his tongue darting out to collect the boys blood from his lips. “Can you remove your pants for me, my pet?” He asked, wondering how weak the human was actually feeling.

His head was still spinning, and maybe it was because he was feeling kind of addled right now, but the praise Louie murmured over him made him feel all warm and nice. He smiled and let his eyes close. But then Louie set him down on the couch, and Sean grimaced, opening his eyes to look up at the vampire, upset that he wasn’t being held anymore. He had liked being held. It had felt rather nice. He nodded at the question, though, and reached down to start fumbling with his pants. It wasn’t anywhere close to the seductive smoothness with which he normally undressed in front of someone, but he did, at least, get his pants off. By the time he did, the light-headedness was fading and his brain was catching up to speed again. Louie hadn’t taken enough blood to do any damage, after all.

@kvorsremus

Sean had been pulled aside by one of the guards and taken out of the undercroft, to his surprise. He’d asked where they were going, but all the guard would say was that a master wanted company for the night. That was all that needed to be said, Sean supposed. It wasn’t as though knowing it ahead of time where he was going or who he was serving would change anything. They brought him to a door and knocked, and Sean did his best to compose himself, trying to look willing and interested, but not too eager. He’d gotten the feeling some of the masters liked an appropriate amount of fear from the slaves, and being too eager could seem like overconfidence. When the door opened, Sean gave a small smile, like he was enticed by what he saw.

#remus

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masterlouiegrimaldi‌:

It was true that Louie’s suite was not subtle. He was a collector of books and of precious artefacts, that were scattered around his suite in secure, glass cubes. But it was lit with a cackling fire and rich red fabrics that made it warm. Louie slipped his knee between Sean’s slender legs to part them a little, his tongue tracing a line down the delicious pale skin of his throat. “Right here will be fine for now.” The councilman purred. The boy was confident, but Louie suspected there was something more beneath this image the boy was presenting to him. He would be sure to delve deeper into that, but for now, he was enjoying his obedience. His fingers made easy work of lifting the males shirt above his head, before leaning in close to sink his fangs into his flesh. He drank slowly, savouring every flood of blood that gushed his tongue. His hand cupped the other side of the humans neck, pressing his body into the slender frame as he took his blood, over and over. Louie kept an eye on the rate of the boys heart, but drank long and deep. When he finally pulled away, Louie looked over the boy with lust addled eyes before moving them with great speed to the sofa, holding the boy on his lap.

Sean widened his stance when Louie nudged him. It wouldn’t be much of a trial to service this one, he thought. Not every man could turn him on, and in fact in his old life he’d been more inclined towards women if he got to choose, but Louie was slender and muscular and had a pretty face, and Sean liked the way he touched him. He pushed closer until his hips were against Louie’s and let the master divest him of his shirt without protest. But then, without warning, the bite came. In retrospect, Louie had been telegraphing it, but Sean hadn’t fully expected it. He stiffened in pain initially, but then deliberately made his body relax. He leaned against Louie’s body, letting the vampire hold him up as he drank. He tried to stay that way, relaxed, even as he wondered how much blood Louie would take. But just as he was starting to feel light headed, his vision starting to narrow, Louie pulled back. Then suddenly they were on the couch, and Sean’s head spun. That on top of the light-headedness from the feeding made him sag against Louie, entirely relying on the vampire to support him.

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masterlouiegrimaldi‌:

“Very good.” The councilman’s low murmur came again, but this time his hand moved down to the boys lower back. “Let us leave.” He gave him a small but seductive smile and led the human the short distance back to his rather lavish suite. When they were inside, he waved his hand through the air and the door shut behind him soundlessly. He turned to the boy, humming softly as he cupped his cheek. “You smell sweet, my Pet.” Louie purred, guiding the boy by his slender hips so that he was settled between the wall and Louie’s tall, well formed body. His fingers touched his throat. “Forgive my impatience, but you are mine for the taking and entirely irresistable.” The vampire leant in to inhale the scent of him, mapping out his veins.

Sean couldn’t help himself, he stared a bit while entering Louie’s suite. He’d had wealthy clients before, but they’d never taken Sean home. Couldn’t risk they neighbors seeing him. They’d met in hotels, which, while sometimes on the nice end, were never nearly as opulent as Louie’s suite. Only when the master spoke did Sean’s mind return to what he was meant to be doing. He looked over at Louie with his smile instantly in place again. Straight to business, then, no dancing around first. Sean was fine with that. He stepped closer as Louie smelled him and slid his hands under the man’s jacket, over the top of his shirt, feeling the hard muscle underneath. He’d only serviced a few vampires before, but they’d felt the same. Hard muscle, impressive physiques, but not the warmth you’d expect from a human. Sean tipped his head to the side, letting Louie have access to his neck. “How do you want me?” he breathed, letting his voice be rough and sensual.

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masterlouiegrimaldi‌:

Louie watched the subtle changes in the boy as they developed. He would have to wait and see how genuine this obedience turned out to be, but the Councilman always favoured a Well-behaved boy. It was part of his job to tame rogue vampires, he didn’t need his slaves to be rebellious too. “Good.” The vampire hummed, his fingertips moving downwards to skim the vein on the boys soft, white throat. “Would you like to enjoy me at my suite for the evening, Pet?” Louie purred, though really the human had no choice in the developments of that evening.

Sean reacted to the sensual tone in Louie’s voice the way he always did. His smile became a little more pointed, and he shifted closer, into the master’s space. And despite himself, he actually liked the way Louie phrased it. Would he like to enjoy him. Like Sean was going to be the one having a good time. “I would like that very much,” he murmured, his voice low and soft, only for Louie’s ears.

samaelcorvinus‌:

Sam began to laugh, “Well, you’re in for a treat.” he said to the other man as he got comfortable. “This is a sex castle and you my friend are a sex slave.” he explained to the other. He waited for the reaction he was expecting, “Uh, give or take a thousand years.” he smiled at the other.

“Fantastic,” Sean said, laughing as well. “I kinda got that vibe. Sex and blood, that’s all I’m good for.” He said it like a joke, even if it was truer than he wanted to let on. “A thousand? Jesus. So what are you? ..No offense. Was that offensive? I just mean, you’re clearly not human.”

#samael

mathias-attano‌:

“Like what?” Mathias could really only think of terrible punishments, and they did not seem worth it. “Well that five percent might be enough. You’re new though, right? You should wait a month or two before pulling a stunt like that. They might go a bit easier on you if you did” Some masters were particularly mean to newer slaves. They probably saw it was a way to break them in.

Sean shrugged. “I dunno. Anything that didn’t hurt like hell and cover me in bruises from head to toe. I’ve got a pretty good pain tolerance, and I’ve been with some pretty kinky guys before, so they can take a flogger or a crop to me and I’m not gonna mind too much.” He tipped his head to the side, curious about Mathias’ advice. “You think they’d go easier on me later? Huh, I’d think it would be the opposite. If I’ve been here a while, they’d expect me to know the rules and toe the line.”

#mathias

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masterlouiegrimaldi‌:

“Vampires, yes.” Louie nodded, finding the boys blabbering to be quite cute. He did seem surprisingly at ease for a new slave at this castle, but then many had relied on their own source of humour to save themselves from hysteria. He was pleased with the boys obedience in calling him Master. “My name is Louie Grimaldi, I am a councilman here at Krov’s Castle.” The vampire told him before he stepped towards him, cupping Sean’s jaw with his hand and brushing his thumb over the well angled bone. “Tell me, have you been fed from before now, Sean?”

Sean was a little surprised by the sudden touch, but he held still, didn’t flinch or pull away. He reminded himself that this was normal, now. There was no negotiation first like there had been with his clients. The masters here could just take what he wanted. With that in mind, it was easier to slip into the right mindset, thinking about how to look, how act to appear pleasing. He let his smile soften, no longer full of humor, now more like he was enjoying the touch. He closed his eyes for just a fraction of a second before looking back at Louie again, tipping his head down just slightly so he could look up at him through his lashes. “Yes, Sir. Not often. Just a few times.”