Seth Harper

Life's too short to even care at all. I'm losing my mind, losing my mind, losing control. Seth Harper. 35. Gancanagh/Witch (Sloth). Top. Head Magic Consultant. MAGIC: Evocation / Fire Magic (expert) Abjuration / Earth Magic (advancing) Enchantment / Air Magic (advanced) Sideblog to Finn. [[Closed RP account for Krovs Castle. Will only RP with members of Krovs.]]

[xkolter]

The human was at a loss for words, truly, unable to focus long enough to string words together. Not with the way Seth moved, how he rode him with expert precision. He felt incredible, all Kolter could do was rest his hands on those hips as his head fell back to rest on the back of the couch. Beyond what he was doing he looked good, also, even if his face was much different than what he had come to know him as. "Y-Yeah, fuck yeah. So so much." He finally manages to form the words as they slip from his lips between bouts of moans. He didn't think he had much longer now, the rolling of those hips was driving him to that edge. "Seth I'm gonna..." He warns before he's gripping those hips tighter as he explodes inside him. "Fuck!"

[witchysethharper]

Seth wasn't far behind Kolter, thankfully. His orgasm hit him hot and heavy a second or two after the human and he immediately grabbed the back of Kolter's neck. He hinged forward as he pulled the slave up to meet him in a heated, hungry kiss. Seth moaned from the waves of pleasure rolling through him and continued riding the slave through both their climaxes while he fed off that undiluted sexual energy.

[raidenproulx]

"You're not my slave." Raiden said and sat back letting Seth do whatever he wanted. He'd caused all the damage he'd intended and was content to move on to other victims.

[witchysethharper]

And thank god for that, honestly. Seth hesitated a beat before pushing himself to his feet. He brushed himself off and fixed his costume to the best of his ability and bolted out of there, everything rushed in his anticipation to get away from the older tribrid. He'd clean himself up better in the bathroom at Euphoria before reuniting with Cairo.

[milesfarrow]

Miles, poorly, feigned interest in whatever was being spoken at him because that was all that was really happening was him being talked at. This wasn't a conversation. Had a lot of those through the years. "Ah, so that's the problem. Here I thought it was everything else." He tapped himself on the forehead with his palm mock hitting himself. "Stupid me. Thanks for the insight. Would have never figured all that out on my own. Really appreciate you, man."

[witchysethharper]

"I mean..." Seth trailed off, glancing around the open space of the Undercroft. Manny was on duty and he knew that the berserker shared the same sentiment as Seth did about this castle. So did the rest of the slaves. He lowered his voice anyway out of habit. "You're not wrong. Shit's fucked up as it is." That notion about these castles and the world remained after being a slave himself. He claimed it was the paycheck that kept him here as a magic consultant, but there was also the security benefit too. Seth had no intention of winding up back down here again. Ever. "I'm shit at this, clearly, but I am trying to help."

[witchysethharper]

[witchysethharper]

[witchysethharper]

[xdutch]

"Do not try to drive anywhere. Will give Kaden an unnecessary aneurism." He could already feel the stress level rise in the kresnik even before anyone did anything. As if he needed more on his plate. "I can help you? Until you regain your vision again, unfortunate you were put under such a spell." He shook his head, the things that happened within the castle was almost too much for the groom. He would do his best to help where he could while the other was blind. "I can do all that, and feed the pup too. How old is she?" He asked, curious to know more about this dog as well as Seth himself. Maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to make friends with other people than the horses.

[witchysethharper]

"I think that's just his default," Seth snorted. He debated arguing for the full-time service but then stopped. He wouldn't be an effective magic consultant for problems he couldn't see, so it wouldn't hurt much. "Appreciate it, man, thanks. She'll be three at the end of May this year. She's a sweet and sassy golden with mostly sass. I have no idea where it comes from."

[xkolter]

It all seemed so much for him to take in all at once the grandeur that was Seth. He'd never seen someone like him before, and now he was tied up to be used by him as he so pleased. The thought made him squirm under him a little, his cock hard and needy already. He couldn't help himself now he felt so aroused in such a way that it controlled every aspect of his self. "Seth..." He moans, the hand was a little cooler as it worked over his length. He's panting some as Seth moved, as he hovered over his erection. "Fuck--!" He groaned as he lowered himself onto him, as his wet heat surrounded him, he'd never felt something so tight and hot around him before. He always was the one taking it was nice to not be right now, to feel him as he sat down on him completely.

[witchysethharper]

Seth allowed both of them a few seconds to adjust, he especially since this wasn't his usual body save for once a year. Some days he considered advancing in transmutation to fix that. Eventually he'd get there. Once settled, Seth rolled his hips nice and slow to start, gazing down hungrily at Kolter with his bottom lip snug between fanged canines and teeth. "Shit, you feel good," he groaned again. He splayed a gloved palm over the slave's abdomen, still finding his rhythm rolling and bouncing on the human's pulsing core inside him. "You like that?"

[shadedempsey]

"The wait's what makes it fun." Shade's voice was low against Seth's ear as his hand came around him to undo the button of his pants. He gave a hard yank to rip open the zipper. "Not sure these pants are going to make it." His claw running up the side hooking the layers fabric and easily tearing them to give him more room to work in as he did the same to the other side and the flaps of fabric fell away to expose the lovely ass. The groan left him out of habit more than anything. He quickly pulled out his cock from its confines glad he had Seth pinned and turned away from him because it was a lot less sexy than he intended in his eagerness. He pressed the hard member between the two half globes rubbing it the crevasse, his precum dripping down lubricating it as he soon pressed against the tight entrance. His hand holding Seth's wrist squeezed them tighter, claws digging into the skin absently once he stopped teasing and finally gave them both what they wanted.

[witchysethharper]

"Shade," Seth growled in annoyance at first, but the other's name soon left his lips in a much sweeter way, his destroyed pants swiftly forgotten. For the moment, anyway. His eyes rolled up under those long, fluttering lashes as he groaned with every inch of that rigid heat filling him up. His hands balled into fists against the wall, Seth briefly testing Shade's hold on him as he squirmed though he really had no desire to break that restraint. This worked just as well, but he also wished he was facing the cambion. Seth liked being able to watch and kiss and feed off Shade during these moments even if he couldn't do any energy feeding as a straight fae. Or faerie. What-the-fuck-ever. He'd settle for what he could get out of his peripheral vision. "Please... fuck me," he demanded, barely keeping the whine from breaking through.

[shadedempsey]

Seth couldn't lie, but Shade wasn't taking it as the truth either. It was the moment and there was nothing wrong with that. He got swept up in it just as easily when Seth gripped onto him and pulled him closer. He started moving. The sex between them hit different, it had been like that for a long time. Shade was an incubus though and Seth some equally sexually charged thing. Of course the sex was going to be even better.

He didn't fight the kiss knowing he was being fed off as much as he was feeding off of Seth. There was no denying he was still annoyed with the gancanagh for the bullshit going on with Cairo. Because as soon as he pulled his dick out of the other there was no doubt the Seth was going to run back to the stupid ass witch. That was the part he couldn't stand. His thrusts grew harder with that bit of frustration and he somehow kept his claws from going through Seth's dress though they did grip his waist tighter. When the gancanagh fucked Cairo tonight he wanted Seth to remember him at some point. He deserved that.

[witchysethharper]

Seth moaned into the kiss in response to Shade's momentum. He really had missed this between them, the fight to resist the cambion physically for the last few months a struggle for the sentimental tribrid. It'd always been like that between them though; their bodies communicated better than their words did. And this was precisely why Seth forced himself from giving into his desires with Shade because he still had that issue with separating physical intimacy with emotional attachment. Somewhere in the back of his mind he knew this wasn't fair to Cairo but that was an issue to face later, if at all.

His lips parted against Shade's with every following groan and gasp. He rolled his hips down meeting his ex's rhythm, each breathy cry of Shade's name louder than the last with every deep drive of that pulsing heat inside him. His breaths labored though he didn't dare separate the delicious contact, not yet. One hit. One indulgence after so long without wasn't a crime, was it?

"Shade," Seth rasped the other's name more desperately this time, nails biting into the other's skin through layers of fabric as he sought anchorage. "Fuck, Shade––" It was all the warning he could give before spilling over the edge.

[shadedempsey]

"Fuck the past, fuck the future, live in the now." He poured himself a shot throwing it back and filled the glass again looking at Seth. "Yours?"

[witchysethharper]

"Not dying," Seth snorted into his drink. "Making less deals with demons." He grinned wryly at his ex. "Write a book. Oh, and eating more Chicago pizza and dogs this year. That one's the most important."

[shadedempsey]

"Magic?" Shade questioned cause he sure as shit didn't have magic what the fuck was... "Magic...no. It's all fucked from a spell." Shade offered as an excuse not sure what spell would do it, but sure there was something during spring mischief that could or would fuck it up somehow. With his hands moving over Seth's body and the other helping get the clothing off he wasn't thinking less about what he said and how he said it and more about what he was about to get. Soon enough his ex was naked atop him and Shade met the other's lips with a hungry need of his own when Seth helped remove his clothing.

He shifted Seth back not waiting for him to figure out the subtle changes in his current lover as he pushed inside the gancanagh only then breaking away from his lips to groan out the low. "Aw fuck." Once he was fully inside. His hand moved up Seth's thighs as he slowly started to shift his hips.

[witchysethharper]

Red flag number two flashed a much brighter, more vibrant red than the first sign something was off with "Cairo." He heard the increase in heart rate when discussing magic, something his current partner was more than skilled in and proud of. Too proud to even forget it. And there sure were no spells that directly fucked with magic unless there was a species change, which judging by Cairo's scent wasn't active on the older witch at this time. A strong suspicion formed in his mind but there was hardly the time to pose it out loud.

"Fuck," he breathed out, mirroring Shade as his head tilted back baring his throat. His glamour faded away from lost focus, fire and light pulsating under his skin in time with the other's gentle thrusts. He rolled his hips in time with Shade's rhythm and grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him back in for another kiss to get his fix of sexual energy. He'd absolutely bust his ex after they finished.

[milesfarrow]

Miles was laying down mind mulling over what to do next because they really did give him too much free time to think about things and his mind didn't know how to be idle. He wouldn't say he'd been in worse spots. This was currently the worst. Everything about this place went against his nature. The damp, cold, darkness of the place itself sucked the life out of him without the collar. He felt weaker the longer he stayed locked away in it. Shouldn't the vampires be down in a place like that.

Hearing his name being called didn't get a reaction out of him right away. It was the way it was called that peaked his interest and got him sitting up to look at the person that said it. Without his power he couldn't get a read other than the normal kind from body language. It was more than obvious he didn't want to be where he was. That made two of them.

"Is that what you heard? I must be popular if they're already spreading rumors about me."

[witchysethharper]

"I don't know if you can call them just rumors when someone's accusing you of stealing their shit," Seth said. "Which, by the way, not cool. So, uh, maybe don't do that again while you're here?" This was going so well. He definitely expected that to work. He remembered Cairo saying some shit about "brethren" or whatever. But even Seth didn't really feel wholly fae given he wasn't born one from the start. Or faerie. He remembered Gwyn got all huffy at him once for using "fae." Whatever. "Look, you're half fae, right? You're already deep in the middle of a shit sandwich for that and as a slave. I can attest these vampires –– especially the council –– won't tolerate that kinda shit around here. Might even get yourself killed." Seth could speak from personal experience on that.

[witchysethharper]

[raidenproulx]

His large hand gripped Seth by the chin forcing his eyes to meet his own. "Embarrassed of me?" He asked, bringing his lips down to ghost against Seth's before the brushed against his cheek and moved down to his neck as his hand moved from his neck to possessively grip him around the waist and pull his body tight against his own. "Who are scared to see us together?" His words rumbled lowly into his ear as he bit along the shell. That's what he really wanted to know, If it was Shade or Cairo.

[witchysethharper]

Seth's eyes widened like a deer in headlights with Raiden so close like that. Never in all his encounters did he remember kissing Raiden and figured that was an act so intimate for the tall, intimidating, tattooed beast. Yet each encounter lately he was getting closer and closer and Seth wasn't sure how to feel about that. His pulse raced underneath those wandering lips. "It doesn't matter," he answered, already undoing Raiden's belt and pants. He knew where this was going. He also had an idea why Raiden was asking and, no, Seth didn't feel like divulging that personal conflict to the tribrid. It was both for a number of reasons. "I just wanted us to be alone." There was some truth in that given that he didn't want to be fucked by Raiden in public.

[raidenproulx]

A disappointed sound left him as he rocked his hips up into the other, his grip on the back of the gancanagh's neck tightened. He tilted his head to the side and shifted his fingers to draw his forked tongue along the younger's pulse. His other hand dropped to Seth's tight, talons digging into it, just as his fangs dipped into the flesh of his neck while his hips rolled up with a rhythmic thrust pushing into the other like wave after wave of a rising tide.

[witchysethharper]

Seth craned his neck instinctively at Raiden's tongue. He didn't try pulling away from the contact this time. Maybe he was getting used to it or maybe he was more concentrated on the pleasure. His lips parted with a soft groan that gradually increased in volume. He rolled his hips in time with Raiden's thrusts, his nails bit into the tattooed skin of his bicep and shoulder. That ball of pressure in his lower belly curled and coiled, threatening to blow. "Fuck," he exhaled, eyes glowing red before they closed. He could taste the slightest bit of sexual energy strong like scotch in the air. "Fuck, I'm so fucking close."

[raidenproulx]

Raiden hips moved the last few times to empty himself in the smaller body beneath him before he finally withdrew. He looked down at his handy work. "Starting to think you might like me, Harper." The grin that pulled at half his face was confidently cruel as his large hand brushed up the gancanagh's thigh. "Nothing to be ashamed of." He reassured. "Something in there is always going to want me."

[witchysethharper]

Seth pressed his lips together, currently unsure if he could directly refute that. Definitely not with all the dopamine or oxytocin or whatever flooding his brain. He shuddered under the older tribrid's touch. "Can I go now?" he asked when he could finally form words.