ice ice baby

ryker. 724. ice dragon. slave. top.

[drluciengaudet]

Lucien looked down at the slave on his couch eyes narrowing slightly his offer was rejected. Even more so since the other was a slave. Slaves always wanted things since they were denied everything. He looked to his kitchen then back at Ryker. "Do you believe I'm going to drug or poison you? I can assure you I wouldn't use a drink. I would take you to my lab if I had such intentions." He gestured to the door his lab resided behind and he really did mean that. "And I would choose to own our first considering the cost of harming an unclaimed slave. I'm not a fool."

[xicedragon]

The question did cause the edge of his lip to curve up slightly as the other seemed outwardly offended by his declining. "No. It wasn't a thought in my mind until you mentioned it." He said, he was sitting back on the couch looking very comfortable. "I'm aware enough that you wouldn't be so sly about your intentions." He found his disposition to be hilarious yet he kept his face free of that emotion. He was good at keeping himself steady in front of the masters of the castle. "I do not want a drink at this time." He repeated his stance more clearly, wondering now what he planned on doing about it.

[drluciengaudet]

Lucien found himself looking through the available slaves telling himself it was just to see what new stock have come in though was scrolling looking for a specific one. His finger pausing the screen when he thoughtfully read over the specs on the ice dragon like it was the first time he had. It was not. He was sure Raph would have something to say about it as he put in a request to rent Ryker. The tablet was put back on its holder as he awaited his delivery.

He stood once the knock came to his door. He dressed down since he wasn't working and there was no council meeting in black trousers, a fitted turtleneck and a matching sport coat. The ghoul reached for the slave pulling him in not allowing the guards to step in and looking to Ryker. "Remove your shoes." He said nodding to where his own pair was. "And follow me." The expectation in his words as he walked into the living room. "Would you care for something to drink?" He prompted gesturing to the couch he wanted the slave to sit on.

@xicedragon

[xicedragon]

Ryker wasn't expecting to be rented that day, most often he was left alone or if anyone did come it was another slave. Yet the guards came to collect him anyways so his mind filtered through the masters he's interacted with recently. His first guess was the short one, with the white room, that had left an impression on the dragon regardless of his efforts to keep it from happening. He liked to take things as they were and leave it at that, letting his mind wander in any direction never worked for him in the end. So when he reached the door that he recognized he kept his expectations as even as he could manage.

He was met with a man in a turtleneck which would have brought some humor to him had he not also been pulled into the suite. That shifted his focus directly onto the man, and the visitr he found himself being pulled into. "Hello to you, too." He said, being given directions immediately after his arrival was funny. Ryker does what he's told by slipping off his shoes leaving them next to Lucien's by the door. Once they were in place he followed him into the living room remembering it exactly as it was. "No, I'm good." He said as he sat down, made himself comfortable on the couch provided.

[familiar-finn]

"Fuckin' right I can." Finn rose up to the challenge provided to him, raising his lips and lowering them until he settled on a solid rhythm. His fur-tipped tail swayed and whipped behind him absently and he rode Ryker with fervor, panting, moaning, and grunting. His claws threatened to snap the leather of the harness wrapped around the dragon's firm, cool body. "Fuck... fuck... fuck..." Each profanity sounded more desperate and needy than the last with every passing minute. "God, please..." It was that final cry of warning before he exploded in orgasm, Finn still rocking and riding the younger slave determined to milk every last drop from that turgid shaft inside him.

[xicedragon]

He knew it wouldn't take much to get him to rise to a challenge, in that he never disappointed. Never disappointed in being a good fuck, either. Ryker leaned back some on the bed allowing the other to use the harness more. He made him wear the thing might as well make him use it while it was on him. A cold hand would come behind to slap the other on the ass as encouragement not that he really needed it. The way he rode him was a sight he'd never forget, at least until the next time he came to visit him. Ryker brought his hand to the others cock, pumping him the same quick movements as he was doing. He'd push up into his ass now, actively participating in his own pleasure. Wanting to reach his own as soon as he could bring it to himself. When Finn exploded, he covered that hand in white as well as the dragons stomach as he kept him moving. "Little more..." He growled, with a couple more of his own thrusting he came too. Exploding deep inside his guts as he gave a loud growl of pleasure.

[familiar-finn]

"Fuck, Ryker... fuck me, please," Finn repeated the words breathlessly with every bounce and roll of his hips. Loud moans broke up the pleaded mantra, the sounds only hitching in volume by every passing moment. That pressure in his lower belly coiled tighter and tighter, hotter and hotter threatening to blow. Finn didn't dare hold back when it finally did, crying out Ryker's name once more with every erratic movement fucking himself on the younger's cock. Ribbons of white spilled over both their chests and stomachs, stars blinded his vision, and he clenched tight around the dragon's cock pounding away inside him to bring the other slave over the edge with him.

[xicedragon]

Ryker meets his bouncing with upward thrusts just to bury even deeper into the familiar. Each hit reminds him why he fucked with him, tight heat enveloped him in ways that made him feral. The desire to fill him full was too much for him to push away, not like this, not while he moved on him expertly. "Fuck Finn." He growled, his grip on him turning iron as he slammed him down faster than before. When Finn came he tightened around him more so than normal pulling yet another groan from the dragon. He was covered quickly in the others pleasure before he reached his own, he slammed the other down onto his cock hard before he exploded. "Fuck." came the growl as he filled him to the brim with his own white seed, where his hands were they gripped into his flesh even hard. His hips jerked up a few times as he worked through his orgasm before stilling. To catch his breath as his head spun from the intensity of it all.

[mannythejaguar]

Manny only groaned in response, the berserker capable of forming very little words beyond the few profanities of encouragement for Ryker. He rolled his hips down to meet the dragon's every thrust into him, grunting and gasping in pleasure. The pace was perfect for what he needed, his toes curled, thighs tensed around Ryker's firm body. Heat surged between his legs where pressure built. "Please," he whimpered, staring wide-eyed up at the dragon slave. "I'm so close, please let me cum."

[xicedragon]

Ryker had more power than he's had since he arrived at the castle. It felt too good to not use it while he had it even if poor Manny had to suffer a little bit longer. He wasn't nearly as close as the guard seemed to be, why would he allow that pleasure to him just because he asked? "Not yet." He grunted, his thrusting only got more intense, letting out the frustration he's been building up into the poor mans body. Yet in the moment all he coukd think was how he could handle it. He leaned down to bite into his shoulder as he pressed deep intk him with a strong snap of his hips. The thinnest layer of ice was left behind when he pulled away, his hands had shifted into talons as they held him firmly in place.

[mannythejaguar]

"I sure do," Manny answered. He disappeared into his kitchen, the sounds of the refrigerator opening and closing followed by the freezer and glass settling on the counter heard from wherever Ryker settled. Manny reappeared a few moments later handing the slave a beer already poured into a frozen glass, a second one in his hand for himself. "Only had Yuengling, hope that's okay." He took a drink of his own and hummed in content at the smooth, slightly sweet flavoring.

[xicedragon]

The dragon took the time he had to walk around a bit. Best way to get to know someone was how they kept their space. His was comforting, even if it wasn't as grand as the masters he'd seen. He turned when he was approached taking the offering from him, "It's alright, good enough for me." The cold glass felt at home within his palm. Made him long for it too albeit briefly, he'd take a long drink from the glass. Nearly downing it's contents in one go not realizing until now how he missed such a simple pleasure. "Thank you." He managed after a moment.

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[mannythejaguar]

Manny didn't mind walking in silence, never the type to fill it with empty words if they didn't have to. The residents of Krovs never lended themselves to a lot of deep and meaningful conversations, which had him missing a certain resident who'd left within the last year. He hoped Adrasia was well, wherever he was.

They arrived at his suite and he opened the door, gesturing for Ryker to enter first. Ironic that a shadow demon lived in a space with so much natural light. He'd been that way before his transformation into a berserker; his growing acceptance of shadows didn't change his need for light too. "Can I get you anything to eat or drink?" he offered.

[xicedragon]

The dragon couldn't recall if he'd ever been inside the staff rooms, so he was a bit surprised by how nice it seemed. Then again he's coming from the undercroft which never had nice near it in any capacity. He looked around when he stepped through the threshold, taking in the new environment as quickly as he could. Not used to how much light there was forgetting that the sun still rose during the day. The question pulled him from his thoughts as he looked at the guard. "You have beer?" He asked, the first thing that came to mind the moment he had the chance to ask for anything.

[familiar-finn]

"My apologies," Finn hummed. A precise flash of blue flames and his clothes were all gone in an instant. Obviously he didn't have the patience to undress the normal way either. He could get new clothes. He spat into his palm and wrapped his hand around Ryker's cock, stroking him quickly to further wake him and wet him. With nothing else in the way, Finn held the harness with one hand, the base of the younger's cock in the other, and guided the dragon's rigid source of heat into himself. His head fell back as inch after inch filled him until he physically couldn't take any more, both hands now grabbing onto the harness for purchase. "Fuck, you feel so good," he moaned. He rolled his hips slow to start as he adjusted around the stretch.

[xicedragon]

The harness was proving to be effecient in helping them in their current situation. He leaned back just a bit so Finn could have a steady hold on it to help guide him. "There now." He said as he felt himself press against the heat of his hole before he lowers himself further. Spearing him directly as the other stretched around him so he could fit. "Fuck." He growled himself, hand firm on his hip as he did nothing to stop him until he was fully seated. Taking all of the dragon was a feat in itself, small was not in his realm when it came to his length. "Yeah yeah you feel so damn good." He helped him in rolling, moving inside him with each movement. "Get moving, know you can bounce on it good."

[milesfarrow]

Names and faces were something Miles never forgot meaning when the dragon came into the common room the elf immediately recognized him. Granted Ryker wasn't someone he'd have soon forgotten considering they'd crossed swords more than once. The only reason Miles was still alive was his speed and magic. Never did really like dragons, but boy did it make him belly laugh seeing this one with a collar on his neck. Had to be a story to go along with that. Not that he cared much to hear it. Whatever the case, Ryker deserved it.

"Who would have thought?" Miles said from where he was sitting, laughter still in his voice. "Look at us." He got out before he was laughing again. At least he knew his was earned for trying to level the playing field. He couldn't say he was out for some redemption arc or trying to tip the scales of balance and take out the vampire rule. If so he'd have more of a plan than he was running around with. Guess the idea was kill enough of them it would happen on its own.

"Looking good, Iceman." He teased with the nickname he'd given the other centuries ago.

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[xicedragon]

There were few people he did not recognize in his long life Miles was not one of them. How could he, their shared history was something that had been a big event in his life. What lead him to the castle as it was, though he had not been expecting to see him down in the basement with him. With the same collar firmly around his neck just as the dragon had his own. There was something comforting about someone he knew being here even if that entire thought was awful. He let out a huff as he shook his head, arms firmly crossed over his chest as he looked away from the other.

"If only I could say the same to you." He teased, not that he looked bad because he didn't. Though maybe a little off with the ugly thing around his neck that always drew the attention to. "How did you get your ass caught up in all of this?"

[familiar-finn]

"I sure fuckin' will." Finn understood the assignment and moved the fishnet tights out of the way. He spat into his palm and gave Ryker's freed cock a few quick strokes to wet and wake him. The familiar hiked up onto his knees, lined himself up, and sat down. His head fell back and he groaned out loud as inch after inch filled him until he physically couldn't take any more of the dragon's dick. Finn grasped onto Ryker's broad shoulders, their bodies flush together as he rolled his hips nice and slow to start soon bouncing eagerly on that rigid source of heat. The room soon filled with Finn's shameless moans and cries of Ryker's name.

[xicedragon]

Leave it to the familiar to get what he wanted from the dragon, that being the very thing he was about to sit on. Ryker wasn't complaining a single bit, his ass was always tight each time he took it. "Fuck." He breathed out, hands on waist as he let him do what he was good at. He did what he could to assist, but let him take control how he saw fit to. "That's it.. fuck Finn." He moans, the room then mixing of their shared pleasure as he bounces so nicely on his stiff length. He'd spread his own legs just a bit to gain leverage as he began to meet those bounces with his own thrusts. Wanting to get as deep into him as he could, wanting Finn out of his mind completely.

[mannythejaguar]

Several reactions happened all at once. Manny's head fell back, exposing his throat. His mouth opened in a gasped breath, the noise transitioning into a drawn out, whimpering moan as inch after inch of Ryker sank into him. His toes curled, his legs tensed against the dragon's body, and his nails turned into claws tearing into the sheets beneath him. He couldn't remember the last time he'd fucked in this female body, if at all, during prior Spring Mischief events. Definitely a stranger experience than normal, though not unwanted. "Fu–uuck," he said like it'd help him adjust faster. It did or maybe that was some kind of placebo effect or the spell. "God, you feel so good. Please, fuck me."

[xicedragon]

It had been a good minute since he'd had a woman's body under his own. Even if the one within it wasn't actually a woman to him it didn't matter all that much. Not when he's tight heat was surrounding his own sensitive length. If he hadn't the control he had he would have ended it all right then and there yet he held off. Not done with Manny in the slightest, the guard was his for the moment to enjoy and fuck as he desired it. "You got it." He growled, pulling himself nearly out to slam right back into him. Each thrust as as hard as the last, building up a quickness to fill the room with the sounds of skin against skin. "Fucking... shit... Manny so tight." He groans, his own claws digging into that soft skin of his thigh as he held it against his chest. The angle perfect for the sharp, intense thrusts into the body beneath him.

[drluciengaudet]

Lucien didn't add anything. It was obvious that who the slave had interacted with prior did't handle things he same way Lucien was known to. The scientist wasn't known for doing anything with half measures. When he wanted to remove someone from existence he did just that. He found anyone who had a memory of that person, family, friends, acquaintances, coworkers, teachers, the teller at the store the frequented, a tutor, anyone who ever had an interaction and killed them all. No one would come looking, no one would remember until Lucien decided to let them go. Kaden had saved himself from it since he had hidden his family thus far. Eventually he'd find them. Ryker may end up similarly if he made an enemy out of Lucien.

He let the slave open his door for him as they made it to his suite and walked into the very sparsely decorated foyer and into the living room. Lucien continued on into the kitchen pouring himself a glass of bloodwine before he moved back into the living room to sit on the white couch and look over his treat to himself. "What would you say are your talents?" He asked eyeing the slave as he sipped his glass of wine.

[xicedragon]

Ryker would open the door for the master to walk through before he followed in after him. The place was as he expected it to be; as white as he was. It reminded him a lot of the mountain he lived on before he was captured and sent to the castle. Which he was not expecting to be feeling as he walks even further into the others space. A sense of nostalgia he could feel creeping along in his veins. He was left in the living room along while the vampire went off to do his things leaving Ryker to do some looking. He held his hands behind his back as he slowly walked around the room as he waited for the other to return.

When he did he only turned his attention to him as there was little else to look at. Watching him as he sat himself down onto one of the sofas in the space. "Good at fighting, good at fucking, good at fixing things that need fixing." He shrugged, "Depends on what you are wanting from me." He walked up to the councilman remaining standing as he looked down at him. He suspected it was the same thing they always wanted from him, which he'd give just to see his polished shell crack a bit.

[thesoldiersminute]

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[reftorsenu]

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[drluciengaudet]

The corner of Lucien's lips raised ever so slightly at the other's admission. Perhaps that was why he enjoyed the species so much. For their boldness. It was short lived though as his height came up. It wasn't often a topic of discussion as most knew better than to broach it with him. "You are too bold, Ryker." He said gripping the slave by the collar and pulling his face down to meet his own. "Tread carefully, before you find yourself in an even worse situation you're unable to escape." He shoved the other back. "Now it seems you have a lot to learn since manners are something you sorely lack. Come now, slave." He said gesturing for the Ryker to follow him.

[xicedragon]

The dragon turned hellhound isn't sure if his boldness was something that came with the change or something he kept hidden. Either way he was finding enjoyment in it even if it put him into a situation he may not like the outcome of. "So I've been told." He said, unwilling to let his own amusement fade from his face. It tickled him to see how upset they could get from words he can speak. "It wouldn't be much of a difference in the situation I already can't escape from." The shove did send him stepping back his strength impressive despite how he looked on the outside. He did bite back that dragons had no need for manners but kept that to himself as he followed. "So it seems."

[mannythejaguar]

Another noise escaped Manny's throat from Ryker's cool hands on his new assets. He shuddered in the other's lap; he wasn't sure if that came from the cold or the sensitivity. Both, most likely. He didn't need to be told twice, practically tearing Ryker's shirt up and over his head and then feverishly going for his pants next. He'd give him new clothes if any of these were damaged. Right now there higher priorities. They both were completely undressed in a matter of moments and Manny swarmed in again, an arm around Ryker's neck, bare bodies pressed flush together as he sealed their lips together in a heated, desperate kiss with a moan to match.

[xicedragon]

Now there was nothing in between them now to keep Manny from fully enjoying the sensitivity he was under. With an arm wrapped around his smaller waist he quickly flipped them around, laying him down onto the bed. Ryker wouldn't miss the chance to fully appreciate what the magic had done to the others body. His hands roamed wherever they could reach while moving Manny's leg up and over his shoulder. He broke the kiss long enough to see his reaction as he found his heat to sink inside him easily. He was met with a heat so tight he needed a moment to catch himself less he come undone right then and there. "Fuck, you're so tight."