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</div></div><span style="font-family: 'Courier'">Oliver released a sigh of pure sexual frustration while he descended into the murky depths of the bath he had just drawn. Another rejected attempt at ravishing his beautiful and oh so eatable magenta haired lover had left his nerves shot and body drained of all energy and vitality, exhausted body sinking like lemon jello into the marble tub and seeming to melt metaphorical in disappointment just as the yellow confection would when meeting the hot surface of the water. Amongst the most troublesome of immortal creatures to be, an Incubus was high on ranks. Especially when afore-mentioned creature was seducing a virgin 'mortal' as his mate. However Patience was a virtue and Oliver wouldn't just thrust himself upon the beauty like a desperate, horny school boy needing a quickie before class. Oh no, Ralia meant more to him than that on some emotional level, whether it be love of lust was to soon to say, and if she wasn't ready to submit herself to him fully he would have to wait out this period of starvation. Still it didn't stop the restless need to 'feed' from stirring in his loins with a great fire.   <br/>
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His mind wandered freely back to the previous few hours they had been spending together. How he had managed to coax the stubborn little temptress into his bed with him was nothing short of miraculous, but he was in no mind to waste time on such idle thoughts. She was under him in record time, bits of her clothing peeled away and tossed forgotten to the floor in a handful of liquid movements. His hands, blessed with the centuries old knowledge of pleasuring partners fearlessly explored her body with a certainty unmatched by any mortal man. Oliver had hardly got his lips around the pert bud of her developing breast, or his fingers against her most protected feminine treasure between her legs before Ralia put an unceremonious stop to his administration. <br/>
Then after convincing her once again that it was okay that she wasn't ready and rocking the girl back to sleep he had slipped away wearily to the joint bathroom and silently run water to slip his tired body into while dimming the lights, considerate to not wake his love. It was clearly visible that Oliver was starving, his already lanky form looking nearly emaciated, large cerulean eyes sunken and with complimenting dark rings, not the prettiest of pictures. The lack of sexual satisfaction affecting his sleeping, this other only life force. Of course he didn't hold it against Ralia, and he was absolutely against seeking to feed elsewhere knowing it would drive him crazy with rage if Ralia did the same. Well, that wasn't completely true with the one exception of a certain gorgeous vampire.<br/>
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It was once said that speak of the devil and the devil shall appear, well it seamed that very concept applied quite accordantly to Olivers thoughts. The boy was so tired his eyes were dropping, the water threatening to drown him were he to slip under in his exhaustion, he was completely oblivious to even Nyx's entrance. The silent viper making not so much as a sound against the tiled floor of the bathroom. It wasn't until he felt the gentle pressure on his shoulder blades that he released a startled gasp, only calming when an angels voice drifted upon his ears, making The incubus feel like an idiot for splashing about in his alarm. Especially since it wasn't like him to leave himself so unguarded and vulnerable, he didn't want Nyx to worry over him neglecting his health while he was away. <br/>
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He reclined into the sensitive touch with an audible purr of pleasure. He had no idea Nyx was returning today and couldn't be more elated with the surprise. In honesty he detested when Nyx would leave on missions, it was as if the vampire was taking a piece of himself away on the trip. All his feelings of longing returned in the gentle kisses Nyx was trailing across his neck and ear, making him squirm weakly in a very unmanly way. He knew Ralia certainly wasn't pleased with the love affair between the two men but Oliver couldn't bring himself to make a decision between the two, it would tear him apart to be given an ultimatum.<br/>
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<b>"I would say it a trick of the eyes, but it just might be a dream with you actually here for once. Perhaps I'm awake because I toss and turn at night with you not beside me"</b> Oliver teased sourly. Turning a perfect 180 degrees to face the handsome man with a sleepy smile, but a mischievous and hungry dance in his eyes. He rose from the water just enough to lean against the other male, the action exposing his wet torso, which while once ripe with lean muscle had deteriorated to reveal prominent hip bones and ribs. <br/>
Oliver placed his gentle lips against the hallow of the mans throat before meeting him at eye level to engage him in a heated and passionate kiss, his tongue lashing against nyxs lips, begging for entrance. <br/>
<b>"Ive missed you"</b> He whispered huskily after breaking the lip-lock, his hands having found either side of Nyx's head in the embrace, working the thick ebony hair from its braided confines so Oliver could freely run his fingers through it. </span>