Just a Drop
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				Title: <strong>Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>30-05-2012, 05:57:20</strong>
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				The sunlight made its way through the blinds to hit the sleeping male under the maroon comforter which lay on top of the white sheets upon his queen sized mattress. A small groan was released from his throat while he threw the maroon blanket over his pale and freckled face. Aiden Hope didn't dare open his forest green eyes to look around his room for the first time that day. All he wanted to do was stay in bed and forget that it was his birthday. Nineteen years of life on this world. Living in this boring town stuck between an even smaller town and a larger city about half an hour away. Maybe one day he would get out of this small town and make something of his life. It was not that day. <br><br>Aiden stayed in bed as long as his mental alarm clock would let him, pulling off the covers around 8:45 and rubbing his eyes. Spring had just started to pick up. With more sunshine came more freckles over his slender frame. All the way down to the tops of his feet. The one thing he really liked about his body was his frame. Shorter than average with a small amount of muscles, but not enough to give him defined abs or cover his hip bones. The freckles came with his red hair and pale skin. He had always been indifferent about his dark green eyes. <br><br>It only took a minute for him to throw on some not so clean clothes and brush his teeth before heading out to work. Together he, his older sister and his only cousin managed over the only bar and grill in town. It was his turn to wait tables which was his favorite thing to do over tending bar and making the food. Natalie (his sister) tended the bar while Shane (his cousin) cooked the food. All in all it was a slow ten hours of work and they decided to close up early. Aiden smiled when he opened the door to his one bedroom house, his cat Talto rubbing his pitch black body all over his legs. <br><br>Shedding out of his shirt and feeding his cat, Aiden turned to grab the large, ancient book off of his sinning room table and leaded through it. A sharp edge of one of the pages drew a scarlet drop of blood from his left index finger, staining the small diagram of a pentagram. A sudden shock stole over his body while words he could not understand came out of his mouth, summoning something that looked like a purple and black mass. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>30-05-2012, 06:50:50</strong>
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				"Bobby, listen- no, goddamnit. First of all, they have you for another two movies. Minimum. Then I think you should do a serious picture. Yes I know Eastwood can go straight from action to directing, but <em>you</em> are not Eastwood-" Lee said into his phone. He felt a tug at the back of his mind and brushed it off with a frown. He paced back and forth across the charcoal grey carpet in his office, circling the large ebony desk. The tug came more insistently and he felt the room around him dissipate and a different one solidify. <br><br>"I <em>know</em> you're big right now, but that's onscreen-" <em>You fucking dumbshit,</em> he thought and then frowned. This was not his office. This was not even- LA as far as he could tell. For one thing, it was dark. And the room was tiny by his standards. And there was someone else here. "What the fuck is this?"&nbsp; He turned his attention back to the phone in his hand with a growl. "Look, I've got to call you back," he looked around, surveying his surroundings, "Something- has come up. I said I've got to go, for fuck's sake, don't get your panties in a bunch. I will <em>call</em> you when I have something <em>for</em> you." <br><br>He snapped the phone shut and tucked it in the pocket of his black suit, his bright blue eyes practically spitting with irritation and ire as he looked around. The suit was expensive and looked it,&nbsp; the glossy fabric had a slight shine to it, with carefully embroidered stitching along the lapels. His shirt was violet, with a black tie. Lee saw the boy on the sofa and glared at him. "Who the fuck are you? Where the fuck am I, what the <em>fuck</em> is going on?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 18:22:29</strong>
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				The purple and black mass shot out currents of magic stronger than he had ever felt, throwing him from his feet back to the couch as he wrapped his thin arms around his pale body. The temperature in the room had dropped a couple degrees and he felt goose flesh all over his body as a chill ran up his spine. Aiden didn't move from the couch even as the suit-clad male emerged from the black and purple vortex which no doubt must have been a portal. The man was very attractive and Aiden caught himself looking the other male up and down a couple of times. Finally he cocked his head to the side when the other male asked a bunch of questions, all involving the word fuck. <br><br>Pulling himself up off of the couch quickly, the green eyed wizard pushed his body back into the shirt he had just taken off, blushing a little as he did so. He didn't want to be half naked in front of this gorgeous man who he had just summoned from a black and purple swirling portal in the middle of his living room. This was all a little different. He had just started using magic and now all of a sudden he had called upon the dark forces to summon whatever this guy was. <em>Probably a demon.</em> Aiden thought, moving a little bit closer to the handsome man in front of him. <br><br>"I'm Aiden. Who the hell are you?" He said, clearly not intimidated, just curious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 22:40:38</strong>
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				The demon cocked his head to the side and blinked. Generally, when he encountered humans after a summons, they presented him with one of a small repertoire of reactions. Fear- particularly if he appeared in his natural form, with wings, horns, and tail. Sometimes awe, which he supposed was only natural. He got a similar reaction walking into house parties and on the red carpet. He rather liked awe, and it was his favorite reaction. Sometimes the human&nbsp; in question took a commanding posture and began barking orders immediately. For that, he ate them. Lee didn't particularly take a shine to those who felt they might like to order him around. Sometimes they just fainted, and he played tricks around their house, or transported them to somewhere exciting, like Harlem, or the gator-infested bayou for fun. <br><br>"Who the hell are you?" was not a customary reaction, however. Most of the time the summoner had a very clear idea of who the summonee was. His eyes traced quickly over the pale lithe form and one eye brow twitched very slightly. The rest of his face remained impassive as the boy scrambled back into his clothes and blushed. The kid was short, a good six- maybe seven- inches shorter than Lee and he stood up a little straighter. <br><br>Lee kept his eyes trained intently on the boy, taking in the surroundings. Small room, couch, coffee table, television. A living room. Small living room- small house. His nostrils flared slightly, picking up smells and decoding them as his ears did the same for the boy's voice. There was a cat here, the boy's clothes needed a wash. He'd been working... somewhere with a lot of people. He'd handled a lot of currency today, the coppery papery scent was still on his hands. No smoky smell about him, not a casino. Stale beer or liquor on some of the currency. A bar, maybe a restaurant. Lee was very good at noticing things. He guessed bloodhounds could scent better than he could, but possibly not by much. And bloodhounds, like all other animals, could only learn so much, and eventually died. <br><br>"Generally, people know who they're planning to summon before they do so, kiddo." Lee's voice was dry with amusement and his blue eyes glinted playfully. "You may call me Lee, it's what I'm currently answering to." His phone buzzed insistently in his pocket and he pulled it out and swiped across the screen with the side of his thumb. A text. From the actor he'd just hung up on. He shrugged it off and put the phone away. He looked down at the boy placidly, faint humor still showing on his face. "So what do you want, Aiden? I've got a lot of shit to do today, so-" He made a 'hurry up' gesture with one hand and raised his eyebrows. "What's the deal? Why the summons? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>01-06-2012, 23:37:37</strong>
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				If Aiden wasn't confused before, he was now. He never remembered summoning a demon, just looking through his magics book about maybe finding out how to summon a demon and now all of a sudden there was a demon in front of him. A very handsome un-demony looking demon he had to add, but a demon nonetheless. And (to some extent) he could tell him what to do. Not that he wanted to. Demon's were tricky creatures was always what his mother used to tell him before she died and left her family the bar. She had told them that they were powerful and seductive. Aiden took another look up and down at the demon. He had the seductive part down. And he did seem like a very powerful demon. Or at least a very important one. One thing did bother him about the whole entire thing. This guy called him 'kiddo'. He hated people thinking he was a kid. It made his eyes one shade brighter and his hair look like it was on fire. Probably the magic in his blood. <br><br>"First of all, don't call me kiddo. <em>Ever.</em>" Aiden said in a very cock tone as he took a step forward, his body still and not at all shaky. "And I don't really know what I want because I don't really know how I summoned you. All I did was come home, take off my shirt and get ready for some studying. My mother left me all of her magic books and I decided I wanted to leaf through them. A small papercut and a weird experience involving a language I don't even understand brought you here. If I could explain that to you, I would. But seeing as how you are a demon, you probably know more about why you are here, in my tiny ass living room acting like you own the place with your shiny cell phone and fancy suit." <br><br>A loud noise came from the kitchen seconds after he spoke his mind to the demon, and he knew it could only be one thing. That damned cat. Aiden held up his finger and ran into the kitchen, screaming obscenities as the cat ran around, a dead mouse in his mouth while plates fell to the linoleum floor and shattered. His mothers china. The red head shook his head, trying to find the power to not strangle the cat that he loved so dearly. While picking it up he looked closer at the papercut on his finger and had an idea. Somehow the blood inside of him made this happen. Maybe the demon being summoned to his small one bedroom house in a tiny hick town was fate. It was meant to be. Who was he to stand in the way of that? <br><br>"You know all of my life I have been a very curious kid," Aiden said as he quietly walked into the living room, his green eyes meeting the others blue ones. "And I am very curious as to why the blood inside of me, the blood that had been passed down from generations of witches and wizards and half demons made me summon you here." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>02-06-2012, 02:51:57</strong>
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				"The suit is Roberto Cavalli, I'll have you know." Lee watched as the boy turned and he had a moment to survey his surroundings more closely. The cat he'd known was here. Most animals liked him fairly well. He guessed they should, he was almost as much animal as they were. He had the same instincts, if not the same vocabulary. He took a small sterling case out of the inner pocket of his jacket, followed by a matching lighter, and lit a cigarette from the case. <br><br>So the kid's mother had been- what? A summoner? A witch? A sorceress? Something of that nature. Someone who had consorted with demons in the past. And the kid had- something to him. He could smell the blood in the room and picked up the book the kid had been reading, thumbing through it. It was a grimoire, a witch's cookbook, with sundry spells arranged in approximately chronological order, based on date of discovery. He bent his head to the book and sniffed at it, taking in the scent of the boy's blood and he flicked his tongue out to taste it. <br><br>When the boy came back, Lee closed the book, though he kept it in his hand. Something like this would make a good addition to his collection. Whenever he killed a witch, he made certain to seek out their grimoire and make it part of his growing library. Of course, with the internet it was getting more difficult, but most witched hung onto the old ways. He supposed he could always go into hacking, if they stopped writing them down on paper. He looked at the boy with one eyebrow cocked and a faint smirking smile toyed with his lips. "So- you have immortal blood in you somewhere. That's very <em>interesting.</em>" Lee's tone was quite different than before. Rather than cursing and irritated, his voice had shifted to be soft, deep and pleasing. Conversational. "Well, there are myriad reasons why that would be, little one. The blood of an immortal is a rare thing to have coursing through you. Of course- the genes are recessive, so even most half-demons die. As I'm sure you know from your own family tree." <br><br>He'd seen the way the boy looked at him, and filed the information away for later possible use. He was good looking, fair skinned and red haired. Maybe a fae background, or Sidhe. Both were possible. The fact that he thought he could order him around amused Lee and he smiled a little broader. And if the boy didn't know what he'd said, he didn't know Lee's true name, which meant that any favors done, would be the demon's selection. He made it a point that no one knew his true name, other than his father who gave it to him, and his mother, who he was more than a match for. And his sister, who didn't hardly believe in being a demon at all. Very disappointing. "But your mother is dead. Your father? Siblings? Or do you live here all on your lonesome?"
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				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>02-06-2012, 03:16:35</strong>
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				"Who?" Aiden asked, scrunching his face up at the sight of a cigarette in his house. A little over three months ago he quit. But at this moment in time he wanted nothing more than to light up a cigarette and take a long drag off of it. A fucking demon. Who would have thought that one day this skinny red head would be powerful enough to summon a demon. Aiden smiled at the thought of himself being powerful. It was a funny thought. All his life his father told him that he was no better than his demon fucking mother. All his life his older sister told him that the only thing he was going to be able to do with his life was work for the family business just like her. Guess she was right. But his father, he was wrong. Hopefully he was rolling over in his fresh grave. Fucking bastard. <br><br>Feeling the need for nicotine, Aiden pulled the last pack of cigarettes he had in his house out of the freezer, packing it for a good half a minute then opening it, savoring the flavor of his Camel light as the smoke rolled down into his lungs then back up again. How good it felt to give into temptation. The only thing that would feel better than a cigarette to Aiden at that moment would be a stiff drink and a good fucking. Too bad he had no money for booze and he highly doubted the demon had time to have sex with him. It wasn't like Aiden to have sex with guys he hardly even knew anyways. <br><br>"My sister and my cousin are the only two family members I still have left. My father just died a few weeks ago. May god have mercy on his alcohol ridden soul." Venom spewed from his mouth in the form of sarcasm and anger. It felt good to have someone to vent to, though. "And, yes, I know about the half-demons still being able to die. I'm not as much of a half-wit as you think I am, trust me." Aiden paused to take another very long drag on his cigarette, ashing on the floor. "But every being on the face of this planet can find a way to live forever. If I really wanted to live forever I could find a spell to do it. Or a ritual. Or a gathering of demons or faeries or who knows what else to take me in and make me immortal." <br><br>Seductively walking over to the other male, Aiden sucked another drag on his cigarette before putting it in an ashtray right next to the demon, looking up directly into his blue eyes and smirking. A small movement later and his shirt was off again. He had no idea why he put it back on in the first place. Maybe if he was the summoner of this gorgeous being, maybe he could have some fun with him before he sent him back to hell or wherever he was from. <br><br>"I bet you if I wanted to," Aiden placed a hand on the demons upper arm, giving it a slight squeeze before moving to his chest. "I could have you in the palm of my hand. You could find someone to make me immortal and together we could really shake this world up a bit." The red head chuckled, his hand moving fast to the belt which held up the other males pants, gripping the buckle tightly. "I know I have what it takes." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>02-06-2012, 03:33:46</strong>
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				"Roberto <em>Cavalli.</em> He's a designer. It's not just a fancy suit, it's a Roberto Cavalli." Lee dusted his hand over the rich, almost glossy fabric. "It's Italian." The demon took a slow drag on his cigarette as he listened to the boy talking. Another smoker. <em>Blessed be,</em> he thought, <em>And here I thought they were all extinct.</em> <br><br>"Well most full-wits don't accidentally summon demons." He offered a sardonic grin to the boy and flicked ash onto the grubby carpet. Jesus, the place was dismal. Depressing. Not really his most ideal setting, he felt. And it seemed the boy was largely alone in this world, although not- apparently- still grieving his father. Lee found that a little odd. If his father were able to die, he would be sad when he did. Although it was a rather moot point, both of his parents were immortals. Which meant he was stuck with them- or gifted with them, it depended on the day- for as long as the earth remained made. There were worse things however. <br><br>His own father had done significant research into immortality. Mostly because he was a hopeless and rather nauseating romantic at times, and when he fell in love with a human, wanted to keep them with him forever and ever. Fortunately, none of them had taken him up on it, instead preferring to grow old and withered, and eventually die. Lee put his cigarette back to his lips, then exhaled through his nose. "Oh, it can be done. I know those who can do it. It's a tremendously powerful spell, that takes an enormous amount of power but- it <em>can</em> be done." Another drag, and he exhaled through his teeth, in the boy's direction as he stripped. <br><br>The demon watched with appreciation as the boy peeled his shirt back off, his cigarette resting between slightly smirking lips. "And what is it, you feel it takes to be an immortal?"He let the boy tug at his belt for a moment, then rested a hand on his wrist firmly. "If I'm going to fuck you, it's not going to be here."
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				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 18:54:21</strong>
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				The young red head had no idea what it took to be an immortal. Something in the back of his mind told him that if he really wanted to be immortal, he could find a way and nobody on the face of the planet was going to stop him. But he was pretty content with just being magically inclined and mortal for the moment. Especially since apparently he could seduce an immortal as just a young red head human. Aiden felt powerful at that moment, but then suddenly felt dirty when the demon spoke about not having sex with him there in his house. Was his house not good enough? He already had his father telling him that he wasn't good enough the whole time he was alive. Now that his father was dead he didn't want someone else coming along and telling him that he wasn't good enough. <br><br>Aiden withdrew his hand from the others belt buckle, missing the burning feeling of passion around his wrist from where the demon's hand was. A disgusted, sad look took over his face while he took a few steps backwards and pulled out another cigarette, taking a huge drag off of it and exhaling through his mouth and nostrils. The smoke clouded the atmosphere around him, making it a little bit harder to make out the figure in front of him in the dingy, dark living room. <br><br>"Whatever." Aiden sighed, taking another drag off of his cigarette. "If me or my house isn't good enough for you and your Roberto <em>Cavalli</em> suit then you can leave. Go back to hell or wherever you came from." Aiden was quite upset, though he didn't know why. It was probably the fact that he was lonely. His sister and cousin never really wanted to do anything with him unless it was something to do with the bar. Aiden just wanted someone to spend time with. Even if that time was spent naked with this male on top of him. Ideally, he would love for someone to be around almost all the time. Someone to talk to. A friend. A lover. It didn't matter. But living life alone was really getting to him. Maybe that's the reason why he opened his mothers spell books. He felt less alone when he read them. Like his mother was teaching him herself. She had been his best friend. He could tell her anything. But then she died. Now he couldn't tell her a damned thing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 21:07:32</strong>
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				Lee cocked his head to the side with faint amusement when the boy shoved him off and suddenly went cold. What funny things humans could be, hot one minute, cold the next. Happy then sad. Horny, then angry. Well. Those last two weren't mutually exclusive. "Los Angeles, actually. But you're close." <br><br>The demon's bright blue eyes shone with glee as he took in the boy's posture. Clearly, he was upset, but why? He looked around the room, and thought he might be upset if he lived here as well. Some humans put up with the most dismal living conditions, and he suspected from the familiar way the boy's shoulders fell into a slump, that he was accustomed to being unhappy. Another very human trait. Finding a gutter of unhappiness along the road and settling right on into it. <br><br>It was completely contrary to how Lee lived his life. He preferred to always enjoy himself, and sought out new diversions constantly. Whenever he was, he found the city with the most glitz, the most glamor, the richest patrons, the highest arts, the most beautiful people and settled in among them. Not content with simply being among them, he found ways to put himself in the position of having the ear of the wealthiest and most powerful people, and used them to further customize his world to his liking. <br><br>"You don't think you deserve better than this?" One eyebrow raised and he smiled back at the boy through a haze of smoke. "I didn't say anything about you. I said the location is unappealing to me. I'd rather fuck you at my house, where I can stretch out and- be myself." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 23:27:07</strong>
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				The redhead started to come down from his crazy anger outburst when the demon asked him if he thought he deserved better than what he had. Yes, he did deserve better than what he had. He deserved to have a nice house for himself. Not a dingy hole in the wall. He deserved to go to college and make a good life for himself. Maybe pursue a career in the acting business. Aiden didn't know what he wanted to do with his life or what he wanted to be, but he did know that he did not want to be stuck in this shitty podunk town filled with bigots and drunks. Not to mention nothing would make him happier than to get away from his controlling sister and junkie cousin. The only way to do that was to sell his share of the bar. It wouldn't be too hard. <br><br>"You're right." Aiden said, pulling his shirt on carefully so he wouldn't burn it on his cigarette. He took another long hit off of it and exhaled with a sigh. "I deserve better than this. I've been trapped here by the guilt thrown on me by my sister because both of our parents are dead." Aiden didn't know why all of a sudden he was telling this demon his whole families problems, but it had been so long since he had talked to anyone about anything he just needed to let it out. "I have enough money to get out of here. Been saving up for it. Just never really thought I would get a chance to do it." The redhead smiled. Somehow summoning a demon had given him the guts to do the one thing he had wanted to do since he had started saving up all of the money. It was his escape fund and now he was breaking it out and getting the fuck out of there. <br><br>"If you could just wait here for a couple of minutes. Or leave if you would like. It doesn't matter to me." Aiden said as he quickly escaped into his bedroom, packing all of his clothes into two suitcases along with all of his mothers spell books. An idea snapped into his brain. A very good one. One that would involve magic. The redhead smiled, carting his two suitcases into the living room after 5 minutes of quick packing. He was happy to see Lee still standing there. "So I have a little idea. One that will get me the hell out of here with no attachment left here at all." The smile on his face got even bigger. "Just as long as you are willing to help me." <br><br>The plan went though his mind as he told it to the demon. Pretty much using some spells in his mothers spell book, he would set his house on fire and blow it up along with his car. He would leave his cell phone behind to get caught in the explosion as well. But before they had to create a complete body replica of Aiden and leave it there to get caught in the explosion. After that he would no longer need Lee and they could go their separate ways if they wanted to. Aiden all in all had about fifty thousand dollars saved up from his families wills on top of shady drug deals that he concocted to get more money. That would be enough for him to get a car and pay off quite a bit on an apartment. He could get a different social security card and identity once he got to his destination. It was fool proof. Unless someone saw them escape. But since he lived out in the middle of nowhere, that was highly unlikely. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 23:40:28</strong>
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				&nbsp;As the boy packed, Lee ran his finger across the dusty bookshelf and grimaced. He needed a housekeeper here. With all the factory grime in the air, it sent coats of dust over the whole town. LA wasn't like this. There was the smog of course, but it wasn't nearly as bad as it used to be. Hybrids were really becoming quite trendy. Lee himself drove one, when he drove, a shining black Lexus with all the bells and whistles to make it comfortable. <br><br>Lee's face spread into a smile as the boy elaborated on his plan. Clearly it was something he'd been aching for for quite some time. Freedom, escape. And yes, he did deserve something significantly better. The place was a dive, in a divey down, in a divey state. From the pollen in the air, and the stink of some kind of factory far off in the distance, he guessed Kansas, or maybe somewhere in the western desert. Not any place for someone civilized or remarkable in any way, as this boy had already proved himself to be. <br><br>"Are you afraid they'll come after you, for taking off?" The demon raised an eyebrow and flipped another cigarette from the shining metal case and lit it. His lighter was a matched Zippo, also silver, with a passage engraved on it. It read almost like something biblical, 'Ye though I walk through the valley, in the shadow of death, I will fear no evil. For I am the evilest motherfucker in the valley.' And most of the time, that was true. "I mean, you can't just- split?"<br><br>He held his hands up, eyebrows raised, "Don't get me wrong- I appreciate a flare for the dramatic, and it's an excellent way to create a diversion, or put up a smoke screen." He paused, considered the boy, drew on his cigarette, and exhaled. "I'm not saying no, I don't care much one way or the other. I don't give a fuck what you do with the place, it's your place. But it seems like a lot of trouble to go through."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>04-06-2012, 00:44:37</strong>
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				It was a lot of trouble to go through just to get rid of his family and cover his tracks. All he really had to do was sell his third of the bar to one of the other family members or an outside source and he would be free. Completely free. The house was all paid off and he could sell it for a small amount of money. He didn't care about anything else in the house besides his clothes and books which he already had, so whoever bought the house after him could just keep all of that. Aiden didn't really care about how much money he made off of the bar. He could walk away with five dollars and he wouldn't mind. Five dollars didn't matter compared to the fifty thousand he had. Though a couple grand more couldn't hurt. <br><br>"I agree. I'll keep my car since its the only nice thing besides my cell phone that I have." The redhead pointed out. His car was a 1984 Chevy Camaro Z28. Beautiful candy apple red with black pinstripes. It was his mothers before his. He had fixed it up completely. Put a new interior in it which was also red and black. He restored it from complete crap to mint condition. That was the one good thing he learned from his father. How to work on cars. <br><br>"But I am going to need your help finding a Realtor who will help me sell the house with all of the crap in it and to find someone to sell my third of the business to if my sister or cousin won't buy it off of me." He said this all while grabbing his suitcases and heading for the door. However he knew that he was missing something. Talto. He couldn't just leave his cat here for someone else to take care of. He wanted to take his cat with him. Hopefully Lee wouldn't mind driving to LA with a cat in the car. Its not like he was going to have to live with the little bastard. And as long as Talto was in his cat carrier, he would sleep through the whole ride there. <br><br>Looking for the black cat, he realized that he was already in his cat carrier, the door closed as he purred, looking up at Aiden, ready to go. Well that was easy. Another unimportant couple of minutes went by as he packed his suitcases in the trunk of the Camaro and put Talto on the floor in the backseat, a small amount of food and water in bowls inside of his kitty carrier. The plush leather seating hugged his body as he angled himself in the car, looking over at Lee and smiling. This was going to be good. No. It was going to be great. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>04-06-2012, 00:56:50</strong>
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				"All right. You want to keep the car-" the demon looked out the window and nodded his approval. It was a nice car. He'd had one similar to it when he lived in New York in the eighties, even though owning a car in New York was hideously impractical, he liked to drive. It was one of the things that gravitated him to LA. Everyone drove. Lee cleared his throat as he took his phone out, thumbing through contacts. "Ah- where exactly are we? What's the address here?" <br><br>He arched an eyebrow and considered the options. He could easily afford to buy the boy out of both contracts, the house and the restaurant- he'd been right about that, from the scent of money on his hands. He watched as the boy bustled about, apparently in a hurry now that a course of action was set. Humans and their hurry. Lee took after his father that way, he rarely hurried about anything preferring that the world wait for him. Of course, given the positions he put himself in, it usually did. Even if he hadn't been a demon, in Hollywood, the world waited for producers. They were the money managers, the funders of projects, and the makers of stars. It was very convenient. <br><br>Lee put on a pair of sunglasses and tucked himself into the front seat of the car, making himself comfortable. "I can take care of those things. I have a few pet realtors that I generally deal with." He looked back at the small house from the window of the car and arched an eyebrow. "Although, I don't think Sotheby's is going to list this one, I know of a few others who might." He reached over and tousled the boy's shock of red hair. "Don't worry about it." <br><br>Lee looked over his shoulder to the cat in the back seat and wiggled his fingers. He liked cats. And dogs for that matter, and for the most part, they liked him, unless they were exceptionally ill mannered. He supposed it was a consciousness of kind they shared, essentially animals who shared the planet with a preponderance of humanity. "I think you should stay with me, in LA. There are other- beings around that area who might also be interested in your rather unusual bloodline. Mostly concerning how it can benefit them."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>04-06-2012, 01:19:55</strong>
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				Aiden was happy to hear that Lee could find someone to list the house and find someone to make up a contract for the bar. He didn't show it on his face though. His face still had a tad of indifference until Lee messed up his hair. The feeling the redhead experienced was one that he had never felt before. It felt like his stomach and his heart were now in his throat, then they fell back down in their rightful positions. It was a very different feeling. Probably a feeling of affection that he had never felt before seeing as he had never had a boyfriend before, just guys who wanted to have sex with him because he was the only open gay male in the podunk town they lived in. Aiden could get used to the butterflies in his stomach. It was definitely a good feeling to have. <br><br>Momentarily shoving Lee out of his head, Aiden closed his eyes and turned the key in the ignition, feeling the roar of the engine as the car started. Such a beautiful feeling and noise. Shifting the car in reverse, the redhead looked behind him as he slowly backed out of his small driveway out into the dirt road he lived on. No longer would he live on a crappy dirt road, scared it would chip the very expensive paint on his Camaro. He wouldn't live anywhere near a dirt road. Now that thought brought on a huge grin while he shifted into drive, proceeding to drive slowly until the tires found asphalt and took them as fast as Aiden was comfortable to go. Usually ten miles over the speed limit. <br><br>"The address is 1564 Camelot Road. All of the information to the house and the bar are in the glove compartment if you want to look at them on the way there." Aiden said, turning on the A/C (which he put in himself) on low so they wouldn't freeze or be extremely hot. The tank was already full from the day before, so they had a long ways to go before they had to fill up again. Just the way Aiden liked it on a road trip. A full tank of gas and the open road. A handsome man in the passenger seat and some good music were just a plus. <br><br>"You don't have to let me stay with you. I can take care of myself, you know. Not to mention I actually have enough money to take care of myself long enough to find a job that can keep me afloat while I pursue my career as an actor." Aiden rested his right elbow on the middle console while steering the car with his left hand, putting on his own white sunglasses, making his way onto the interstate and hitting 85 as quickly as he could. "But if you could help me find out about my blood line and where my powers come from, it would be greatly appreciated. I promise I will repay you for everything you have done for me." Aiden said the last line with a sultry edge to it. The redhead would be happy to sexually satisfy Lee any day of the week. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>04-06-2012, 01:39:08</strong>
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				Lee nodded and opened up the glove box. While Aiden talked and drove, leaving the shitty little down in the dust of the Camaro he read though the paperwork and took out his phone. "Mm- I assume you can take care of yourself. If you want to act, I suggest you befriend a producer, who might actually be able to get you a manager and some work." With his other hand he took out his wallet, and a business card, which he handed to the boy. It was simple and elegant, much like Lee's suit. It had a fine black border around a pale cream card. It wasn't actually even paper, but vellum, smooth and rich, creamy feeling. The text on it read:<br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">Lee Rothschild<br>Lakeshore Entertainment, Executive Producer<br>354.555.2298&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 9268 West Third Street Beverly Hills&nbsp; &nbsp; lee at lakeshoreentertainment dot com</span></div><br>He raised one eyebrow above the edge of his sunglasses and faced the front of the car, turning his attention back to his phone, dialing a number. "Hi- Gina, it's Lee. Hey look, I have a property that's going up for sale- No, not one of mine, belongs to someone else. I'm going to give you an address, and I want you to take care of it." His voice was firm and authoritative, but pleasant. His tone saying clearly, 'do this because I'm the one telling you to do it.' He clicked off the phone and put it away.<br><br>After the setting in the house, Lee hadn't had high hopes for the car but this one was- how did Ferris Bueller put it? Choice. This car was so choice. That was a good thing, much better than crossing the country in some POS beater that the kid was attached to for sentimental reasons. This was a car worth being attached to. Aiden's tone caught Lee's attention, and he looked at the boy again, a faint smile toying with his lips. "How about- you can see where I live, and if you feel like you can tolerate it, then stay there. With me. If not- you can toddle on your merry way." He made a walking motion with his fingers and smiled. The boy was feeling very large indeed with fifty grand in his pocket. He wondered what he would think about Lee's home. It wasn't his nicest home, that was in Greece, but it was the one he currently occupied, and the one best set up for entertaining. His home in Greece was a private place, where others were seldom invited. <br><br>"And I'm certain we can think of some ways for you to repay me." He twitched his eyebrows again and grinned, facing the road once more. This could turn out to be better than he had anticipated. The boy was choice as well, if he could borrow a phrase. Small and lithe, and totable. Lee wondered what he would look like spread out in the middle of his large bed, with the lights of the city behind them. He decided he wanted to find out. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>06-06-2012, 03:59:25</strong>
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				Aiden only took a few seconds to let the card distract his eyes from the road. The redhead smiled and put the card for the man sitting in the passenger seat in the center console, taking a in a glance at the demon. His whole face felt lit up. For the first time in a long while, Aiden didnt feel lonely. It was such a good feeling to have. <br><br>"So pretty much I'll have to sleep with the producer to get a job?" Aiden asked sarcastically. Sleeping with Lee on top of being an actor would be like having your cake and eating it too. Right now though, he wanted a cigarette and not cake. Taking out a camel light, Aiden lit it up and exhaled through his nose, letting the smoke cloud him a little while Lee talked about him living there and other ways of paying him back. Aiden took a second to think about living with Lee. If Lee's suit was designer and beautiful, the redhead could only imagine how beautiful his house would be. Hopefully a house on a hill with a good view and a good breeze. A nice area for Talto to run around. Hopefully an open room or patio where Aiden could practice his mothers magics and get stronger. All of that and his own big room and bed that he could sleep in the nights when Lee didn't want him. That was Aiden's perfect house. <br><br>"Alright, I'll stay with you. But right now, I need to stop and get gas, something to eat, take a piss and get a coffee. Then we can get back on the road." Aiden said, pulling into a rest stop, stopping the camaro in front of a gas pump that was open. After filling the tank and taking the longest piss of his life, Aiden's stomach growled loudly. The redhead turned to Lee, raising his left eyebrow. "What should we eat?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>07-06-2012, 04:27:46</strong>
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				Lee reached forward to fiddle with the stereo, looking for something classic or funky. He generally liked to have music playing when he drove, and even though he wasn't the one driving, it still seemed appropriate. He found a station playing soul music and smiled. He enjoyed it both for the groovy beat, and for the irony of it. While he didn't personally have a soul, that didn't necessarily mean he couldn't enjoy the souls of others. <br><br>He rolled down the window and cocked his elbow out, letting the cool wind blow pat him. As he slid on a pair of sunglasses he smirked rather playfully back at Aiden. "Sleeping with me doesn't guarantee you a part. Sleeping with me is its own reward." The demon grinned and faced toward the road stretched out in front of him He tapped his fingers on the side of the car, humming. He loved music, especially for parties. He considered the boy and wondered if he liked parties. He had the right feel about him, and if he wanted to be an actor, he might enjoy the Hollywood night life. <br><br>Lee looked around the gas station and wrinkled his nose slightly, then took out his phone. He supposed he could have searched Safari or some damn thing, but it was so unreliable. Instead he called his assistant, Jeannie. She was a human, mortal, but she was excellent at her job of finding what he wanted to find, when he wanted to find it. "Jeannie, I need a decent place to eat in Arizona. My phone says we're just outside Gold Camp." He waited for a minute while Jeannie flipped through her lists of Lee's tastes and what he considered to be "acceptable" restaurants. "I'm not eating at someplace called "carefree" anything. Downtown and that's where? And how far is that from bumfuck nowhere, where we currently are? Yes, make a reservation. Fuck, I can't wait until we're back in LA. Yes, 'we.' It's been an interesting afternoon. Make the reservation, Jeannie." <br><br>He clicked off the phone and turned back to Aiden. "If you're starving to death, you might want to pick something up here. We have a two pm. reservation at someplace called "Downtown Kitchen," in Phoenix, which is- about an hour from here." As he talked the message came through on his phone, and he opened up the navigation menu. "And there's our directions." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>08-06-2012, 17:40:37</strong>
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				The redhead nodded his head, deciding he too hungry to wait for two pm. Aiden was one of those people with a metabolism that he just couldn't keep up with. He could eat all day and never gain any weight. At times he loved it, other times he didn't. Right now he was just extremely hungry so he didn't care at all about his metabolism. Walking at a brisk pace into the gas station, the skinny male bought two sticks of jerky, a pepsi and a bag of chips big enough for two or three people to eat. Aiden smiled as he carried out the bag of food, curious as to how Lee was going to react to how much he was able to eat. <br><br>"Lemme see the directions." Aiden held out his hand, taking Lee's phone and looking over the directions once then handing the phone back to the man in the passenger seat. A photographic memory was something he was very proud to have. Its what got him through high school. Aiden also used it when flipping through his mothers spell books. Every page another click went off in his head, taking a mental snapshot of that page then the next and on to the next until he was done. He never had to buy books because of his memory. Aiden could simply reread them in his head if he wanted. The next thing he wanted to do with his memory was take a picture of Lee. Memorize every imperfection and muscle. That got his blood pumping down to his member and he blushed bright red, hurrying up and turning the keys in the ignition and setting the bag of food on the middle console. <br><br>As soon as Aiden put the camaro in gear and put his foot on the gas pedal, his hand was in the bag of chips, shoving his face full of food, trying desperately to make his stomach shut up. He even reached back and put a couple of chips in the cats cage, smiling as he heard the cat crunching on a dorito. <br><br>"So what kind of restaurant is this?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>09-06-2012, 03:55:06</strong>
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				Lee raised an eyebrow at the sack of food the boy brought back and a faint smirk captured his lips. He didn't look like he could fit all that in his body at one time, the bag was half his size. Unless he had a hollow limb or something. "You know, I can drive, if you want to use both your hands for eating." He raised his eyebrows and smoothed the palm of one hand over the glistening racing stripes that decorated the hood of the car. But- it seemed the boy would just as soon drive his own car and eat one-handed. The demon shrugged and got into the passenger seat again. <br><br>He noted with some amusement the blush that crept briefly into the boy's face, and wondered what exact thought <em>that</em> had been attached to. Hopefully something fun and potentially naked. Lee looked into the bag of chips, but didn't take any. He didn't usually eat junk food. He didn't have to eat at all, really, but he found it imminently pleasurable, provided the quality was good. Doritos, Cheetos, Fritos- and other snacks ending in -ito were things he only ate when he was stoned and didn't give a fuck what he put into his face. At those times, the cheesy salty crunchy carbohydrate slices always tasted just about perfect. And jerky? Not something he ate ever. There too, he preferred fresh, not salted and dried until it resembled and tasted like a sweaty piece of leather. When he ate out, he generally chose restaurants serving local cuisine, or found something still alive if he was in the mood to hunt it down. <br><br>"Hm, I'm not sure. My assistant made the reservation. But she has excellent taste." He looked down at his phone, and looked up the restaurant's webpage to examine their menu. "Nicoise with ahi tuna- not eating <em>that</em> this far inland- Mmm, Cuban sandwich, that looks good, pork, ham cheese, pickle mustard. Hmm- Orecchette with braised duck and sauteed spinach and mushrooms, also good." <em>Success once again, Jeannie.</em> The menu was first class, and boasted primarily local ingredients, with an apparently heavy Mexican and Cuban bent. <em>Bueno.</em> He lowered his sunglasses to look back at Aiden. "You might need some clothes though." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>11-06-2012, 22:44:21</strong>
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				The redhead continued to shovel his face full of jerky and chips until they were all gone. For the moment his stomach was calm. In about another half hour he would be hungry again. It was just all a routine. Eat. Rest. Eat more. Rest more. Study magic. Eat. Smoking cigarettes the whole time he wasn't eating. It was all a little bit repetitive. Aiden wanted more. Wanted something different and something more all at the same time. Hopefully living with Lee in LA would do exactly that. <em>Hopefully</em>, Aiden thought. <br><br>"But I already have clothes," Aiden said innocently, taking his eyes off of the road for a split second to look at Lee. What little clothes Aiden had were not in the best condition. The fifty grand he had could have bought him nice clothes or even a better car or a better place to live, but he wanted to save that for the right time. Not to mention Aiden was raised to poor so he was used to it. The life of leisure was going to be hard to get used to. But a life on movie sets and eating expensive food every night of the week while going out with co-stars for a drink and maybe some weed every now and then. It all sounded extremely exciting to him. The thought of having friends was exciting to Aiden. Between working at the bar and practicing his mothers magic, Aiden didn't have much time to spend time with the small amount of friends he actually had. But now he didn't have to worry about that. Making friends was never easy for him. Well, it wasn't if he didn't sleep with him. Once he slept with a guy that guy wanted to be friends with him. Though it was just for a second shot at bedding Aiden which rarely ever happened. <br><br>Before he knew it, they were in Phoenix and were headed for the restaurant they had the reservation for. Aiden felt a tad bit giddy as they pulled up in the parking lot. Looking down he realized that he was covered in doritos and frowned. Yes, he was going to need new clothes. New clothes to work in the industry he wanted to work in and new clothes to wear out to eat. Usually fancy restaurants didn't let grungy looking redheads inside of their establishment. They had to uphold their image. Aiden was not part of that image. That thought put his mind down as he looked down at his feet after he got out of the camaro. Was he really LA material? Or was he just going because a handsome demon had persuaded him that he deserved better?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>12-06-2012, 03:15:54</strong>
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				"Not clothes. <em>Clothes.</em>" Lee looked back at him, and then fiddled around with his phone. Really, these little devices were better than a scrying pool, and less prone to unfortunate mishaps. And just think- anyone could have all the information in the world, right at their fingertips. The information he sought now was someplace with decent clothing. Something Aiden could wear and eat in without the hostess looking at him cross-eyed. Maybe even something without snack debris all over it. <br><br>"Holy shit there is literally <em>nowhere</em> to shop in Phoenix- why do people even live here?" Lee shook his head and examined the findings on his phone, as the car drove past a few smaller shops, mostly catering to sports wear and bicycle gear. Finally, there was something. Clotherie? What the fuck kind of name for a store was that. But looking through their website showed an array of clothing that was acceptable. "Take a right on 18th, and then a left onto Madison. We can get you some things there. At least- something to wear until we get to LA." <br><br>He looked back at Aiden, and it occurred to him that this could potentially be hideously offensive. He didn't mean for it to be. It was simply the truth. To be out and about in LA, especially next to Lee's expensive suit, Aiden would look out of place. Lee had already decided he didn't want the boy to be out of place, he wanted him at his side. And in addition to the benefits that came with, there was also a certain image that went along with it too. "My treat. We'll just get you some newer jeans and a shirt of something here and then- see where we're at once we get to my home in Los Angeles." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>12-06-2012, 03:39:51</strong>
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				Aiden didn't take the remark offensively. Unless you considered feeling utterly and completely insignificant offensively. Then that would be true. But the redhead was getting used to that feeling. Living in LA he was going to be insignificant until he could get a good part in a good movie or good show and then prove that he was every bit as significant as anyone else in LA. Aiden already knew that he was significant, but they could not read his mind. And like any other job, you have to prove how good you are before others will see how good you are. So instead of moping around Aiden shoved his skinny ass back in the car and started driving where Lee had told him to. <br><br>The place didn't really look all that great to him, but he was used to shopping at Walmart and other generic stores like that. When he opened the door, Aiden realized that she shouldn't judge a book by its cover. The inside of the shop was vast and had numerous pairs of designer shirts and pants. Ones that he would look at when he went into the mall but wasn't willing to break into his getaway fund in order to afford them. At that moment in time, Aiden was the little gay boy in the clothing shop, his eyes wide and more colorful as he ran around as fast as he could, looking at all the clothes that caught his eye. Which actually happened to be ninety percent of the clothes in the store. <br><br>"You should really find an excuse to come into the dressing room with me." Aiden said innocently. "They look so big. I just don't want to get lost." With a wink, the redhead grabbed Lee's hand and drug him into the largest dressing room in the store, turning his back to the handsome demon and shedding his shirt, revealing scar tissue still puffy from when his father was alive. Bastard would always break his bottles on his son's back. Lots of stitches to get that cleaned up. But Aiden wasn't shy about his scars. He was proud of them. He was a survivor. That he was proud of too. <br><br>Next he took off his old jeans, letting them fall to the floor in a heap. He wasn't wearing any boxers so he stood in front of Lee completely naked, his pale skin and bright red hair standing out among the clothes in front of him. Choosing a pair of light diesel jeans and a plaid diesel button up shirt, Aiden started to feel his whole body change. Morph into something better. Someone who was better. He smiled, turning to Lee. <br><br>"Thank you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>12-06-2012, 04:10:31</strong>
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				"By all means. You should have someone check the fit-" He grinned at Aiden's eagerness. At least he wasn't offended, that could have been very annoying. Generally Lee didn't worry about stepping on someone's delicate sensibilities, but it was a major pain in the ass if they got all bent out of shape about it. <br><br>The demon watched with pleasant intrigue as the boy first stripped- then changed into new clothes, ones that fit him well and were cut to flatter. True, there were those who would preach that what they found at Wal*Mart was just as good, and so <em>cheap!</em> but there was a significant difference wearing designer quality clothing compared to cheap knock-offs from discount stores. And these were some very nice clothes, and they suited Aiden well. <br><br>Lee took a step forward and fixed his collar a little, then brushed his warm palm against the boy's pale neck. It was a soft touch, meant to reassure and communicate his approval. "You look very good in these, Aiden. Good choice." He nodded and- unable to help himself, the boy did look very appealing, he leaned down and pressed his lips slowly to the boy's, applying firm pressure and backing him slowly against the wall of the dressing room. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>12-06-2012, 18:34:20</strong>
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				Chills worked their was slowly down his spine when Lee's warm hand was felt against his neck. The feeling was electrical and sensual. Something he longed to feel with someone. Especially since he had never felt that kind of feeling before. However that feeling didn't have anything on the feeling when Lee's lips pressed against his own. Aiden literally shivered then, backing up slowly so that his back was completely flat against the dressing room wall. Lee's lips were soft and firm and he was a great kisser too. The young redhead could feel the blood pumping like crazy through his body, going straight to his dick and getting him rock hard. <br><br>Aiden tilted his head up and stood on his tippy-toes to be more on Lee's level. After that his slender arms found their way around the taller male, one around his waist and one curling around the back of his neck while Aiden felt their tongues dance together. The lust of the moment clouded his judgement and the only thing he was thinking with was his cock. He couldn't even hear his stomach starting to growl again in the heat of it all. But once he felt his stomach rumble, Aiden loosened his grip on the demon and separated their lips. His own lips were swollen from kissing so passionately and he smiled at the feeling. Aiden absolutely loved that. <br><br>"Lunch reservations in 15 minutes." The redhead pointed out, looking at his phone then his forest green eyes zoned in on Lee's and he smiled a genuine, happy smile. The first one in a long time. Pulling his arms back to himself, Aiden made sure to run a finger down Lee's front, feeling muscles underneath his clothes as he did so. "Oh, and, I knew these would look good on me. Why do you think I picked them?" His smile then turned devious. "My plan worked."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>13-06-2012, 02:23:37</strong>
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				"Brilliant." Lee's tone was dry and amused and a firm hand landed on Aiden's backside, encouraging him to move toward the doorway. "Let's go then. Just clip the tags for the clerk to scan them." The demon smiled as he took in Aiden's slightly puffy lips and the pleased twinkle in his eyes. His hand moved over Aiden's back, resting just above the waistband of his pants as he lead him back through the clothing store. <br><br>"We'll take what he's wearing." Lee nodded to the man at the counter and took out his wallet. There were only a few things in it. Cash, a license that certainly had his face on it, a Visa Black, and a MasterCard Black. The credit cards were of the kind that require an invitation to apply, and invitations were only given out to the upper echelons of the tax bracket. He laid out the Visa and put his sunglasses on, and the clerk came around to neatly nip the tags from Aiden's clothing, scanning first the severed tags, then the card. <br><br>As he gave the card back with the receipt to sign, the clerk was blushing slightly, trying to place who this person was. An actor maybe? A politician? "Here you are Mr. Rothschild, is there anything else we can do for you today?" He said we, despite being the only person in attendance, a reflex of the secret language of sales. <br><br>"No, thank you though." Lee signed the receipt, nearly $400 for two items of clothing and looked to Aiden. "We <em>do</em> have a reservation." He slid an arm companionably around the boy's now-nicely dressed shoulder. "It's about six hours to LA. Do you want to drive straight through or stop in Lake Havasu?" The demon wasn't in any particular hurry. But then, he never was, really. His time was limitless. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>13-06-2012, 23:56:34</strong>
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				Aiden was happy to feel the other's hand on his lower back as he was lead out of the doorway of the dressing room. A slight blush then settled on his pale, freckled face. Never had he made out with someone in a dressing room. If he didn't bring up the lunch reservation he probably wouldn't have just stopped at making out. As it was he didn't want to really stop. But the first time they had sex, Aiden did not want it to be in some uppity clothing store in Phoenix. He would rather it be in Lee's bed in LA. However Aiden's hard member didn't have a preference as long as it happened. Hence the other reason why he was blushing. The diesel jeans were definitely junk jeans. Everything was revealed when you weren't wearing underwear. Thankfully he was less aroused when they went up to the counter and the clerk acted all cute because Lee was rich and could pull out a black visa card. The redhead decided he did not like this clerk and said nothing to him. <br><br>Once out of the store, Aiden opened the trunk of his camaro and put his old clothes in it while pulling out a bottle of water and some cat food, making sure to remember that Talto was on this journey with them. He felt kinda bad leaving his cat in the carrier the whole time. But the black cat didn't seem to mind. He was sleeping peacefully and only woke up for a moment to drink some water and eat a couple bits of food. Talto licked his owner's fingers lovingly before curling up in a ball again and going to sleep. <br><br>"Well, it all depends. I heard the parties in Lake Havasu are amazing and extremely large and extremely crazy. Girls with nothing but nipple tassels and underwear running around all over the place while everyone pretty much has dancing sex all over." Aiden paused for a moment to close the door to his car and put on his seat belt. Then he glanced over at Lee and smile. "Maybe we should talk more about it over lunch?" <br><br>Aiden just pulled into the parking lot of Downtown Kitchen, parking in one of the closer parking spots and turning off the Camaro. It was exactly 1:58 pm according to his phone so he quickly got out of the car and looked over at Lee as they both slowly walked inside of the restaurant. Outside it was bright and the air was dry while the temperature was crazy high. Inside of Downtown Kitchen the lighting was dim. Hardly any windows and the ones they did have were covered by the dark almost black blinds. The AC must have been on full blast because as soon as he walked in the door, Aiden's body shivered due to the severe temperature drop. As they walked up to the hostess, the redhead again felt the soothing feeling of Lee's hand on his lower back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>14-06-2012, 02:47:32</strong>
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				"Your cat may want out as well-" Lee had honestly forgotten about the cat. But he could appreciate not wanting to be cooped up in a car for six hours at a time. The cat would want out, to stalk around, and eat and stretch. He looked back at Aiden, surveying him in his new clothes. He did look good, and somehow the less-formal jeans and shirt made a pleasant match to Lee's tailored suit. He was accustomed to being more formally dressed than the actors he worked with, and Aiden fit into that mold nicely. <br><br>"Hitting a club in Lake Havasu could be fun." He looked back at Aiden as the boy drove, his eyes tracing over his features, the bright eyes, and freckles. He cleaned up very well and Lee leaned over and flicked his tongue behind the shell of Aiden's ear. "Is there something wrong with dancing sex all over?" <br><br>He sat back in his own seat and smiled, shielding his eyes with dark sunglasses. He'd also noticed how easily and readily Aiden's switch was flipped. That too, could be immense fun to play with. <br><br>The restaurant looked acceptable from the inside. Dark, candles, white table cloths- all the appropriate attire for well-dressed food. He kept one hand on Aiden's back, subtly steering him toward the hostess. "We have a reservation, under Rothschild." There was a moment of quiet, when the soft lilting of a jazz tune could be heard over the clink and rattle of food and the undercurrent of private conversations. Lee tucked his sunglasses into his pocket and looked around. Delicate flowers and plants, no dust anywhere, no painted murals, dark wood, white cloths. <br><br>Then, the hostess nodded and picked up two menus, "I've got you right over here, Mr. Rothschild. I was told you'd prefer a corner booth, is that right?" The pretty, though rather non-descript blonde waitress swung her ponytail back behind her shoulder and blinked at the two of them. Lee thought she might have fit in better at a Red Robin, than a fine dining establishment, but Phoenix had a limited number of options. Apparently. <br><br>"Yes, that's fine." He looked back at Aiden and used the hand on the small of his back to nudge him forward as the waitress lead the way to their table. His hand drifted a little lower, resting just above the back pockets of Aiden's new jeans as Lee followed them to the table. <br><br>"Okay, well my name is Megan, and I'll be your server today. Can I get you anything to start out with?" The girl maintained her cheerful cheerleader demeanor as the two men took a seat, her eyes bouncing from one to the other. <br><br>"Glenfiddich, on the rocks." Not wanting to risk a terrible bottle of wine, in an uncertain new place, Lee opted for an old stand by instead. One could never go wrong with scotch on the rocks. Unless they used actual rocks. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>14-06-2012, 03:48:52</strong>
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				Aiden blushed bright red when Lee's hand went from the small of his back to his butt, still guiding them to the table they would be dining at. Once they reached the table, Aiden was sad to feel the hand leave his backside and the feeling of it was still there. The redhead smiled over at Lee then the waitress who was too cheerful for her own good and should probably take it down a notch. Aiden was used to waiting tables, so he knew all the tricks to getting tips. Being overly cheerful wasn't one of them. For women it was the tight jeans and shirts along with winks and smiles. For men it was always keeping their beer or other drinks flowing. Or smiles and winks would work if a gay male somehow got lost and found his way to the bar. That rarely ever happened though. <br><br>"I'll just have a water." Aiden answered, still smiling at her. Once she left to get their drinks his green eyes shifter back to Lee. His smile didn't dim one bit. "There is nothing wrong with sexy dancing. Maybe we could get a room for the night? Let Talto run around while we get buzzed amd i make people jealous by dancing on you till I can't feel my legs anymore." His smile turned into a devious smirk, his eyes darkening from a brighter green to a forest green. "Then when we finally get back to the room you can make me feel my legs again?" <br><br>Aiden finished his question right before the waitress came back with their drinks, setting the water in front of Aiden and the scotch in front of Lee. For a few seconds she stood there. Like she was expecting them to notice her. Aiden didn't even notice she was there till she cleared her throat. <br><br>"So do you two need a couple more minutes?" She askes politely, her long ponytail whipping back and forth with every movement she made with her neck and head. Aiden hadn't even looked at the menu yet nor did he want to. Lee had already spent $400 on him, if he looked at the price of everythinf Lee was getting him it would drive him crazy. <br><br>"What would you recommend, Megan?" Aiden asked nicely, turnig his head to smile at her while one of his feet moved closer to Lee's. If he could stop time, the redhead probably would have mounted Lee in the booth. Who was this man really? And why could he turn Aiden on so quickly? More impirtantly, why was Aiden falling for him already?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>14-06-2012, 04:21:54</strong>
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				Lee relaxed into the seat and looked over the menu. He'd browsed some from his phone on the way here, to at least weed out what he definitely wasn't going to be eating here. No seafood this far from the ocean, it would be frozen, or shipped in from God knew where. <br><br>"Aiden, is there anything you don't eat?" He looked back at the boy and rested a hand on his wrist. His hands were warm and firm and dry. He could feel Aiden's pulse thumping away in his wrist, just under his thumb and smiled slightly. The idea of having Aiden pressed up against him, grinding and panting was extremely appealing. Much more appealing than pounded papaya salad. Whatever the fuck <em>that</em> was. <br><br>"I'll make you feel more than just your legs, Aiden." He smiled slightly and raised his eyebrows at the boy and perused the menu. What he wanted, was for the girl to go away and leave them. But she was also the food-bringer, and therefore necessary. At least for Aiden. "Ahh- no. We'll start with an order of calamari, and a caesar salad, and a cobb salad." He looked over the menu again, lips slightly pursed. "That's all for now Megan." The last carried with it a definite tone of <em>Go away now, Megan,</em> as he looked at her and sipped his scotch. <br><br>"All right, we'll stay at Heat, in Lake Havasu. They just redid it not long ago- the place looks amazing. I'll have my assistant book us a room. Again, his phone came out. This time, rather than call, he simply texted the woman on the other end, :Jeannie. Book a room at Heat in Lake Havasu, one night.: The phone was slipped back in his pocket and he smiled at Aiden. "Done." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>16-06-2012, 22:55:44</strong>
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				"There is nothing I won't try eating at least once." Aiden said smiling. Megan had left to go place their order and they were left alone again. Just the way he wanted it. The younger male started drinking his water while the other male texted his assistant to book them a room at Heat. Half of his water was gone by the time Lee was finished. After he was done, Aiden realized that he was kind of staring at Lee. It was hard not to. He was such an attractive man. If there was ever anyone you shouldn't take a road trip with, it would be him. A couple of times Aiden caught himself looking too long and almost veering off the road. It had to be something to do with his demonic pull over him. <br><br>A couple of seconds after Lee put his phone away, Aiden's started to vibrate in his pocket. A text from his sister. :Where the fuck are you?: He really didn't want to reply. She was going to blow a gasket but that really wasn't his problem. The bar wasn't his problem anymore. :I'm gone. Deal.: Was all he replied back before he blocked her number and slid his phone back into the pocket of his new diesel jeans. He may not have been his sisters biggest fan, but he did love her. Leaving her behind in that little podunk town with the bar to manage on her own did make him feel a tiny bit guilty. But the guilt wasn't strong enough to stop him from going to LA with Lee. Nothing was. <br><br>Aiden ran a shaky hand through his messy red hair before his green eyes connected with Lee blue ones and he smirked nervously. "I have to pee again." He said quietly while he got up and rushed to the bathroom. Thankfully the bathroom had a window. He opened it a crack and let the fresh air wash over his face. Sweat accumulated on his forehead and he wiped it off, immediately feeling better. Aiden checked his phone again, but remembered he blocked his sisters number. However there was a message from his cousin. A message with a lot of swear words and typos. That he just deleted it and did the same thing to his cousins number. After that he actually had to pee. The redhead finished his business in the bathroom then washed his hands, putting some cold water on his face before finding his way back to the table. The calamari had arrived and he picked some up and ate it while he was sitting down, showing how little manners he cared to have. <br><br>"Explain to me what you are going to make me feel exactly." Aiden said in a sultry voice after he swallowed the calamari, realizing he kind of didn't like the texture but he liked the taste. His left index finger moved to draw patterns on the back of Lee's hand.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>16-06-2012, 23:49:23</strong>
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				The boy was entertaining, Lee had to give him that. And ballsy, considering they'd embarked on this little expedition just a few hours ago, and was now looking to spend the night with him in a hotel room. Granted, a very posh hotel room. Heat had been remodeled last time Lee had visited there, redone in an exquisite modern style, not too dissimilar to the style of Lee's home. That was part of why he liked it. Also the bar had some excellent parties-- and after parties. <br><br>Lee noticed a few texts buzzing through the boy's phone, from family maybe. The people he'd so readily abandoned maybe. Not that it was any of Lee's concern. Those people were not attached to him in any way, and Aiden had apparently been willing to just vanish from that part of his life forever, without so much as a letter of resignation. Still, the boy seemed pretty flustered at the messages and Lee raised an eyebrow. He had his own issues with family, but they were mostly far away, and didn't generally impede his lifestyle in any way. At least, not enough to make him flustered. <br><br>When the boy reached for his hand and traced patterns across it Lee met his eyes. There were of course, things the demon could do that humans were incapable of performing. He looked around the room quickly to make certain no one was watching before taking the boy's hand and stuck his tongue out. His actual tongue, not the human shaped one. It was six inches long, to start, the last two inches split into a fork that he wrapped around Aiden's index finger, rolling over it and tugging lightly. <br><br>He pulled his tongue back into his mouth and raised his eyebrows. "I think&nbsp; you should feel my cock against your ass- for starters." If the boy could be bold well- bold might have been the literal translation of the demon's name. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>17-06-2012, 00:54:51</strong>
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				Aiden's eyes widened. He knew that Lee was a demon. But he didn't know that he was the generic forked tongued demon. It got the redhead's mind going about what else Lee had in his demonic arsenal. Horns? Wings? Scary lethal claws? Of course there was going to have to be something imperfect about such a perfect man, Aiden knew that. But for the past couple of hours he tried not to think about. Especially since he didn't want to think about it. Aiden shook the images out of his head. They didn't really scare him. Nothing did after what he went through with his father. His mental fortitude was amazing for someone as young as he was. <br><br>"That does sound like a good starter. For my sake I just hope your cock isn't anything like your tongue." The redhead smiled before eating some more calamari. The texture was still rubbery. Which he heard it wasn't supposed to be if it was cooked right. However he wasn't going to complain. He was in a fancy restaurant with Lee, talking dirty over a plate of squid. The humor of this situation was amazing. Quite some time must have passed because the waitress reappeared and brought them their salads. Aiden actually wasn't all that hungry. He would rather be at Lake Havasu at an amazing party getting tipsy and dancing dirty on Lee. Ever since their impromptu kiss in the dressing room that's all Aiden could feel on his lips when he looked at the demon. <br><br>The younger one forced down eating his salad and some more of the calamari. It didn't take him long to get full since he wasn't all that hungry in the first place. Half of his salad left and half of the calamari. His new jeans went from being perfectly fit to being slightly tight but not uncomfortably so. He really wanted a cigarette and to brush his teeth. That damn calamari got stuck in there. That would be the last time he would ever eat squid. Aiden pushed his food away, washing down the rest of it with his third glass of water then rubbing his tongue over his teeth. The salad was extremely good, he had to admit. Crisp greens, perfectly prepared chicken and bacon. Not to mention the vinaigrette was to die for. Aiden rubbed his stomach gently, quirking an eyebrow at Lee. <br><br>"I'm stuffed." The redhead pointed out, stretching out his body, his right leg 'accidentally' brushing up against the other males, trailing up a little bit before he retracted it back to himself. "I could really use a cigarette and a nap." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>17-06-2012, 03:48:49</strong>
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				"Forked? No." <em>Above average in length? Probably.</em> He ginned and released Aiden's hand and pulled his tongue back into his mouth. As he did so, he shifted back into a more human form and smiled. He kept Aiden's fingers laced through his and brushed his thumb over the back of the boy's hand. <br><br>"Aiden- if you don't like calamari, don't eat it. It isn't amazing here. Probably frozen and shipped in from God knows where." He shook his head slightly and smiled back at the boy. He was kind of charming in his way. Almost totally uncivilized, but that was all right. Lee didn't mind starting with a rough form and guiding him to be the best that he could be. That was- part of the fun. <br><br>He polished off his salad and leaned back in his chair, nodding. Contemplatively he swirled the last of his scotch in his glass, the cubes clinking musically on the crystal. "I can drive us, if you'd like to sleep in the car, Aiden. Then you'll be rested for tonight." He drained the glass and smirked faintly against the rim of the glass. "You're going to need the rest, I imagine, if we go out. Unless you plan on doing jager bombs and vodka Red Bulls." <br><br>When he set the empty glass down, Lee licked his lips and met Aiden's wide green eyes. The thought of simply bending him over and fucking him on the table had flickered through his mind, but he supposed they might want to wait for- a bed. And there was nothing wrong with a slow burn, to build tension and anticipation. The demon fished out his wallet and took out a couple of twenties. The meal itself was decently cheap, Lee was accustomed to dropping sixty or seventy dollars for lunch in LA, unless he went to someplace truly greasy and decadent, like Pink's or Fat Burger. "It's your call, you may decide." He raised an eyebrow at the boy, a slight indication that he was allowing him to make the choice, rather than simply taking the boy's decision for granted, and may- at some point- choose to decide for him. But that could wait as well. For now, Lee was content to simply go with the flow. The current flow, heading toward Lake Havasu. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>17-06-2012, 04:48:35</strong>
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				The redhead fished the keys out of his pocket and handed them over to Lee then got up out of the booth, heading for the door with the demon in tow. Aiden opened the passenger side door to the car and put on his seatbelt, feeling the roar of the engine from a different side of the car for once. It was weird sitting in the passenger seat, but he didn't mind. He trusted Lee to drive safe with his baby. After they started off, Aiden rolled down the window and lit up a camel light, exhaling through his mouth slowly. <br><br>"Vodka red bulls aren't my thing. I'm more a whiskey and coke or just straight up whiskey kind of guy." Aiden looked over at Lee and took another hit off of his cigarette, blowing the smoke out of the window before looking back at the demon, his free hand running up and down Lee's left ARM then tracing patterns on his hand again. By the time his cigarette was finished, Aiden could barely keep his eyes open. Instead of laying back in his seat, the young redhead fell asleep with his head on the center console, his hand on Lee's. <br><br><div align="center">*****</div><br>When Aiden woke from his nap he didn't feel the engine of the camaro at all. Or the leather interior. He actually felt the most comfortable bed he had ever slept in underneath him. He slept all the way to Lake Havasu and by the looks of it, had to be carried up to their room. A black furball was just waking up from his nap too and decided to rub all over Aiden, getting his new shirt covered in fur. Not that Aiden minded. Lee probably had a lint roller somewhere. <br><br>"Lee?" Aiden called out in a sleep hoarse voice, pulling himself up more in bed, still petting Talto. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>17-06-2012, 05:17:55</strong>
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				While the boy was asleep, Lee had ventured out into the city to find a Nordstrom's and pick up some clothing to go out in. Even though it was only one night, there were some necessities they would need. Additional clothing was only part of it. Razors- if Aiden even needed them on a regular basis. He <em>was</em> young, and might not even need to shave every day. Quality shampoo and conditioner for Aiden's tousled locks, cologne, deodorant, toothbrush and toothpaste. All those little items that were necessities for staying overnight anywhere, and which Lee usually had on hand anywhere he went. Provided he knew he was going somewhere, that was. This time he hadn't had a choice in the matter. <br><br>For Aiden he bought 7 for all Mankind jeans, True Religion, and another pair of Diesel jeans, and a couple of button down shirts, close fitting tees and a new belt to go with them. He estimated the sizes based on what Aiden had already selected. He debated throwing in a pair of boxer briefs, and decided he liked the boy without them much better. For himself he picked out Hudson, Dolce, and Dsquared jeans, in dark washes, and a couple of button down shirts, in dark chambray, dark purple, and black. They pulled rather nicely across his chest he thought when he tried them on and flexed a little. He added a white fedora with a black band with a grin, and headed on to pick out accessories. If they were going out, they should at least look good. And while Lake Havasu wasn't LA- it was a first small step onto the new path Aiden was on, and he wanted his new boy to fit in, and more importantly, to <em>feel</em> not just that he fit in, but that he belonged among the beautiful people. <br><br>As far as Lee was concerned, he did. <br><br>For Aiden he picked a green stone bracelet, to be paired with a couple of black leather cord bracelets, stacked together. Always a fan of irony, he added a silver Gucci cross for himself and a set of silver and emerald dog tags on a sterling chain for Aiden. He thought they would match his eyes well, as well as being something fun to grip later on. <br><br>He wasn't sure if the boy was just waking up naturally, or if his entrance with bags of clothing and boxes of other trinkets woke him, but either way, apparently, Aiden was up. "Hello there sleepyhead." He set down the packages and started to take off his jacket and loosen his tie. "I wasn't sure if you were going to sleep clear through until tomorrow or not. I picked you up some things that I want you to try on." His voice was cool and authoritative and he lifted out the denim, shirts, socks, and stacked the smaller boxes of jewelry on top. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>18-06-2012, 23:11:30</strong>
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				Aiden rolled his eyes and smiled. Of course Lee had gone out to buy him more clothes. All of the clothes Lee picked out looked positively amazing even from across the room. Quickly jumping out of bed, the redhead practically ran over to the table where Lee placed his clothes and zoned in on the little boxes first. The first box he opened was the green stone bracelet paired with the black cord bracelets. His eyes widened and the green of the stone bracelet reflected off of the green of his eyes. Green had always been one of the colors he wore best. Probably because of his red hair and green eyes. The next little box held the silver and emerald dog tags. He wasted no time putting it on and he vowed to never take it off. Unless he had to in a movie or something. But other than that he would never take it off. <br><br>"I'm never taking these off." Aiden said, placing the bracelets on his right wrist. He then looked up at Lee, his eyes shining like a kid on Christmas. How was it that this man had just came into his life and was making him feel more special than what his whole family (besides his mother of course) had made him feel his whole life? Aiden very much liked the feeling of being showered with gifts, but he was also a little down that he hadn't gotten Lee anything. Not that he really could. There were other things he could give this man. Parts of him that he had never let anyone have. But that would wait. For right now he would model his new clothes for Lee, then choose which outfit he wanted to wear that night. <br><br>After trying on all of his clothes, Aiden settled on the dark grey v-neck t-shirt that clung to his body, revealing the small amount of muscle definition he had in his chest and abdomen. Along with that he chose a dark blue pair of tapered jeans. Together paired with his bracelets and his dog tags and his new belt, Aiden felt like he was going to fit in. Style wise anyways. There was a lot he was going to have to change attitude wise. <br><br>As slow as he could walk without driving himself completely insane, Aiden made his way over to Lee, shifting his knee between the other mans legs while his right hand went to the back of Lee's head, playing with his hair gently. "What do you think? Yay or nay?" His voice had that same sexy edge to it as it did in the restaurant earlier and his smile screamed 'fuck me!'. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>19-06-2012, 00:27:32</strong>
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				Lee watched with an amused glint in his eyes as Aiden tried on every piece of clothing he'd bought for him. The decision not to by underwear for the boy had been a good one, it meant that a great deal of the time he was naked as he switched between one outfit and another. And true to form, the dog tags never left his neck. That was very good, and Lee's blue eyes flashed with approval. There might be other necklaces later, that really wouldn't come off, but this was an excellent start. <br><br>"I'm glad you like them. Gucci makes some jewelry that is incredibly good." It was the kind of thing-- much like their hotel room-- that Lee liked very much. Sleek, modern, smooth and polished. "I like what they're doing with silver a lot lately." True, styles always changed, over decades and centuries, but beautiful simplicity never went out of style. He licked his lips as the boy made his clothing selections and beckoned to him from his position sitting back comfortably in one of the suite's armchairs. The grey leather sofa, with its boxy shape and rectangular arms wide enough for a dinner plate was more comfortable than it looked. <br><br>The demon reached up and hooked a finger through the loop of the dog tags around the boy's neck and used it to pull him closer to him. "I think you look very good, Aiden. I approve." He smiled a little broader and used his grip on the chain around the boy's neck to pull him lower, until he was within reach and their lips were firmly pressed together. His other hand caught in the loop of Aiden's new jeans and he tugged him up onto his lap. The boy's ready acceptance of the gifts was good too, it was very frustrating to put time and effort into finding just the right things and then to have the recipient say, "Oh you <em>shouldn't</em> have, I can't accept this." So far as Lee was concerned, it was his money, he would spend it how he chose. <br><br>To refuse gifts came just too close to telling him how to spend his money, and it rankled. Aiden was very good though, his responses had been just right and when Lee nipped sharply at the boy's lower lip a pleased smile spread across his mouth. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>19-06-2012, 00:49:34</strong>
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				Aiden was not surprised when Lee brought him down on his lap by his necklace. He was happy he did. His lips had been aching for a kiss and when he finally got one, he got into it, his right hand still gently playing with Lee's dark hair, his left hand resting on Lee's firm, defined chest. Slowly but surely, Aiden was learning that almost nothing was too good to be true. Especially when there was a handsome demon involved that wanted to make you everything you could be. Aiden's line between angels and demons was being completely obscured by Lee and he liked it that way. It was time to stop thinking like he had been when he was a child. <br><br>The young redhead gave way to a small smile when Lee bit his kiss-swollen bottom lip. He didn't want to leave Lake Havasu anytime soon. Simply waking up in the bed had been one of the best things he had ever woken up to. And he sure as hell didn't want to leave Lee's lap. He felt safe there. Like Lee would kill anyone that meant any harm to him. Aiden didn't really know if that was the case, but it sure as hell felt like it. Aiden would protect Lee if anyone tried to hurt him. He was sure that the demon could take care of himself, but its still the thought that counts. <br><br>"As much as I don't want to, I should probably get up off of you so I can shower." Aiden scrunched his face in the cutest way possible, adding a smile in the mix. The young redhead traced his right index finger down Lee's shoulder all the way to his palm, paying extra attention to the veins in his arms, his lustful green eyes never leaving Lee's blue ones until he laced their fingers together. A single jolt of energy shocked his whole being. Aiden was quite off put by that. "Did you feel-" Aiden couldn't even finish his sentence before another burst of energy ran through his hand, this one pushing him off of Lee's lap all the way through the open bathroom door. <br><br>"What the fuck?!?" Aiden moaned. He landed on his tailbone and he could feel a bruise starting to form. When looking down at his hand, the redhead realized that it was glowing a bright orangish-red color. Whatever magics were inside of him was what threw him off of Lee. "Lee? What am I?" Aiden asked, fear in his voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>19-06-2012, 01:01:48</strong>
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				The jolt of energy had come as much of a surprise to Lee as it had apparently been to the boy when he was thrown across the room. Lee stood up, eyes glowing faintly blue as he looked back at Aiden and saw the boy's hand glowing bright orange. There was an- aura about him that seemed familiar, although he couldn't quite place it at the moment. The force that had knocked the boy from his lap also felt familiar. <br><br>"I-- don't know." He crouched down and rested one hand on the cool tile floor of the bathroom. No linoleum for Heat, only heated stone. He offered a hand to the boy and saw the aura around him blaze up. "Are you all right?" His brow furrowed with genuine concern. Magics were not always so kind about their involvement in the corporeal realm, and sometimes were a little rough, even with those they were apparently trying to protect. <br><br>"Your-- mother never warned you about anything like this?" If he recalled correctly, the magic books and the spells the boy knew had come from that side of the family, rather than his alcoholic and ill-tempered father. She was dead now, but maybe she would have explained something to the boy. For a moment, Lee wondered if his mother hadn't been the force to step in. Sometimes mothers- even those long dead- could be surprisingly protective of their offspring. <br><br>Well, not Lee's mother, but she was an anomaly in and of herself. It would be odd if she did behave the way a human mother did. His mother didn't even like children, and they hadn't been close until Lee was old enough to be considered an adult. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>19-06-2012, 04:54:06</strong>
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				Aiden searched his memory banks, desperately trying to figure out if his mother warned him about glowing hands that carried magical powers. Aiden really didn't know how he had created a pulse of magic that powerful, but whatever it was, it didn't want him around Lee at all. At least for the time being. Hopefully this wouldn't happen every time they got close. If it did, Aiden was going to be pissed. They were supposed to get tipsy, party, dance, kiss then come back to the hotel room and fuck. If they couldn't even touch that was going to be an issue.<br><br>"I dont really remember anything specific. She did leave me another book. A book of old tales." The redhead thought of what it was called. He packed it but he never read it before. Only his mother read them to him. A book of fairy tales. No. A book a faerie tales. Spelled completely different. Aiden's eyebrows rose and his green eyes wide. No wonder shy she left him that book. It wasn't a book of tales, but a book to help him know what he really was and how to deal with it. Learning how to use his powers that ran through his blood. But something didn't connect. His mother was human. 100% human. Well, 100% witch. That meant... <br><br>Aiden pulled himself up off of the tile floor, the aura around him cooling down just a tad. His mother must of had an affair. Resulting in one child. Maybe thats the reason why the man that raised him hated him so much. He wasn't his but the product of another man. A man who wasn't human in the least bit. <br><br>"My mother had an affair that resulted in me. My mother slept with a faerie."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>19-06-2012, 05:04:51</strong>
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				Lee watched Aiden, his head tipped slightly to the side. He frowned, and then ran a palm slowly over his face, dragging down and tugging at his lower lip. "A <em>fae?</em>" So far as he was concerned, the fae were worse than demons. They caused just as many problems, and had the added bonus of being sanctimonious about it as well, certain they were absolutely right about everything. Lee simply found it preferable to embrace his wickedness and say fuck all to whatever others thought. <br><br>"Well get the book out-" He pointed to Aiden's luggage, carried up and laid out on the other side of the bed. If he'd brought it with him, as he had every other book from the house it should have something useful in it. He really didn't want to wait until he got home to look through his own collection of grimoires. <br><br>"See what it says. I would like it if you didn't blast me every time I touch you." It wasn't that it hurt, but it was decidedly uncomfortable. Unless the boy were tied down in some way... which could be arranged, but might be painful for the boy. "And I'm sure you would like it as well. Because I plan to fuck you later, and it would be much easier if I didn't have to immobilize you to do it. At least- this time." He looked at Aiden meaningfully and raised his eyebrows. <br><br>"And if it's a spell, maybe we can remove it. Or I can. If not here, then in LA. And if not in LA, then in Greece and if not there-" He ran through possibilities, his brow furrowed in thought. His other home, his more private home, was in Greece, along with his rarer and more powerful grimoire. And if there was nothing in those, he would contact his father. The incubus lived in Italy, and was one of the older and more powerful demons from Hell. He also tended to be on better terms with the fae. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>19-06-2012, 23:25:03</strong>
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				"It's not a spell." Aiden said, crossing over to the book and touching its cover. The book itself was older than he was. The pages were yellowing and the cover peeling in all sorts of places. The redhead smiled as a picture of his mother flashed through his mind. It was in that split second looking at his mothers picture that Aiden realized what had happened with the light and the blast that sent him flying across the hotel room. His slender, pale hand rested on Lee's and he smiled as no jolt of power rose inside of him. <br><br>"It was my mother awakening the magics inside of me. I guess the only thing keeping the fae half of me kept away was a magic lock my mother had put on me until she thought I was ready to use all of my power, not just part of it." Aiden felt slightly different. Slightly more powerful. That feeling grew stronger when he opened the book. He didn't even have to read the book. With one touch of a page the words were implanted in his mind. A photographic memory without even using his eyes. That was pretty damn cool. <br><br>"Supposedly my father was a true fae. Well, still is a true fae since he is immortal. But besides that, the fae have been reproducing with humans all throughout time so that they can keep an eye on the mortal world. Get an inside look at it while they are off in their dimensions, hiding from those who want to kill them. Demons?" Aiden asked, his eyes first looking up at Lee then down where their hands were connected. Faeries didn't seem to be the friendliest of creatures, even to humans. Most of the time the faeries would tie up their human and have sex with them against their will just to procreate. Their numbers on earth being so few and all. <br><br>"The book also said that most demons are drawn to human/faerie hybrids. Their humanity and beauty being something to marvel at in the demon world." Aiden said those two lines quietly. Lee was drawn to him, he could feel it. But he was also very drawn to Lee. But was all of the attraction just because Aiden was half faerie? Or is there actually something deeper? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>20-06-2012, 04:46:44</strong>
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				"Demons tend to be drawn toward beautiful things." Lee said, and looked down at their clasped hands. "And we don't <em>kill</em> fae. They're immortal. They can be- banished, however." The demon wagged a chastising finger at Aiden and met the boy's bright green eyes. Apparently that had been the power that allowed him to summon a demon unknowingly. It did make sense now. It also made sense that his mother would have put a block on him, mostly to keep him safe. "I'll have you know, that the fae cause just as many problems as demons do. Demons just willingly admit to being wicked, and embrace it." <br><br>He stood slowly, and kept Aiden's hand clasped in his, tugged the boy to his feet. "Demons may also tie up their humans. But that's just for fun." He looked at the boy with a mischievous glint in his eye and wound his fingers through the Gucci dog tags around his neck. "And it depends quite a lot on the demon's preferences." Lee himself, had his playroom set aside at the house, with myriad toys and points of attachment. After watching the boy strip and change clothes and dress for him, he thought there might be more than a few toys there that would appeal to the little half-fae.<br><br>With touching no longer sending off sparks- at least not literal ones- Lee gripped Aiden's shoulders and spun him around, pointing him toward the shower. "Shower, so you can eat, and we can go out." He landed a firm hand on Aiden's backside to encourage him along, as the demon unbuttoned his own shirt and slipped the rosary necklace off over his head. He set the rather ironic piece of jewelry down on the counter with a metallic click and shrugged out of the shirt. As he did so, he shifted from his human shape, exposing his demonic form. If Aiden could open up about who he really was, under the human guise, so could he. Behind him, leathery wings beat softly and he could feel the horns emerge from his forehead, canine teeth on top and bottom lengthening. When he pushed his jeans off, his tail uncurled behind him, the spaded tip flicking back and forth. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>20-06-2012, 19:54:45</strong>
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				"Alright, alright. I'm going." Aiden said with a smile in his voice as Lee rushed him off to the shower. The firm hand that landed on his right butt cheek actually around him a little bit. Aiden liked it when men asserted their dominance over him. The redhead could hear Lee taking off his shirt while he took off his own, the dog tags clinking together while another noise was heard in the background. It sounded like Lee taking off his pants then something flapping together. It wasn't necessarily the sound that confused him, it was the feeling in the hotel room that confused him. Everything shifted and there was no longer a human presence in the room besides his. Aiden was almost afraid to go check what the hell was going on, but he took in a deep breath and decided to check it out anyways. <br><br>Slowly the younger male made his way to the bathroom door, his bare feet making a sound on the bathroom floor like they were getting stuck and then pulling off. He was nervous, the palms of his hands and the bottoms of his feet were sweating and it was hard for him to swallow. It seemed like years before he finally reached the door and then he had to hide with his back against the wall for another minute or so before he finally found the courage to stand in the doorway and look at Lee. But this wasn't Lee. Not the Lee that he knew. This Lee had horns and wings and a tail. Even his canines were longer. Aiden backed up slowly. He knew that Lee was a demon, but not a demon that looked like <em>that</em>. He just thought Lee was going to be in a human looking form the whole time. It was just now becoming apparent to him that Lee was not human. Of course he was only half human, but he didn't look anything like what Lee did. <br><br>"Wh- What the... hell?" Aiden finally got out of his mouth. The redhead mustered up enough courage to stop walking backwards and start closing the distance between the two of them, holding out his shaky right hand until he was close enough to touch one of Lee's horns. "Horns. Wings. Tail. Fangs. Is there anything else you have to show me, Lee?" Aiden brought his hand down from Lee's horns to rest on his chest. A warm, inviting feeling ran through his hand down to his whole body and he moved in closer, his other hand on the other side of Lee's chest. His head was next, resting his cheek in the middle and closing the gap between their bodies. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>21-06-2012, 02:41:07</strong>
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				Lee heard the boy as he padded across the bathroom. Heard everything from the thud of his heartbeat to the very faint click and slide of the dog tags around his neck as he moved, and the increasingly rapid pace of his breath. All of those small sounds were clear as speech to him, indicating Aiden's anxiety and trepidation as he approached. It wasn't a terribly uncommon reaction, really, to a demon. Although Lee was a little concerned as to what Aiden's reaction would be. If he reacted unfavorably, it might make living in Los Angeles together a little difficult. Or at least exceedingly awkward, as the demon preferred to be in his natural form when he was at home. There were so few places he could be fully himself, that he capitalized on it when he could. <br><br>He turned to face the boy when he came out, meeting his eyes evenly. The very tip of his tail flicked back and forth and he raised his eyebrows to watch Aiden's reaction. It was unsurprising, the boy looked like he wanted to melt into the wall and Lee resisted the urge to roll his eyes. "This is me. This is what I really look like." He gestured to his body with one clawed hand and stood up straighter, his wings spreading behind him. Light from the hotel room shone through them, and everything in front of the demon took on a slightly goldish-red glow. <br><br>As Aiden reached toward him, he ducked his head a little for the boy to touch, if he wanted. For some reason the horns were particularly fascinating and the corner of his mouth pulled into a smile. He held out his hand, displaying clawed fingers, the match of the claws on his feet. Rather than elongated nails, the tips of his fingers hardened into slightly curved points, almost like a living statue, and just as hard as stone. He stuck his tongue out, and curled both sides of the fork. "This you've seen." <br><br>An arm slipped around the boy's naked waist and he looked down at the shape against him, pressed against his warmth, and he curled his wings around both of them in a protective cocoon. "Obviously, I don't look like this all the time. But- when I'm at home, I do. I don't like having to- wear a human disguise all the time." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>21-06-2012, 23:37:01</strong>
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				Aiden's hands moved from Lee's chest to around the small of his back, his right hand tracing up and down the demon's spinal chord while his left hand rubbed up and down. When he felt like he was getting too close to Lee's wings he would automatically stop and move his hands back down, right above the other males tail. He was extremely accepting of Lee's natural state, but he wasn't sure if he was ready to start touching these parts yet. He hadn't even touched all of Lee's naked body when he was in human form, so naked demon form was going to have to wait a little bit. Or was it? The thought of having sex with Lee in either of his forms made Aiden weak in the knees though. Not to mention it made Aiden feel better to see Lee in his demon form because it was probably more comfortable for Lee. All Aiden wanted was for both of them to be happy and completely comfortable. <br><br>"Well, its definitely something I can get used to." Aiden said, kissing Lee's chest. "You are definitely more warm in this form. I tend to be a little cold so I could really use you some times." The redhead smiled and looked up into Lee's eyes, his chin resting right about where he kissed the demon moments earlier. Or course Lee could have just been a little warmer because his wings were wrapped around Aiden, but that's not what it felt like. Aiden figured that was part of it. Another part of it was probably the fact that whatever magic Lee was using to change himself to look like a human lowered his body temperature to that of a human as well. If it could mask his demonic aura, who knew what else it could do? <br><br>During their time holding together Aiden noticed a couple of times the feeling of Lee's claws against his back. They scratched him a tiny bit. Not enough to hurt but enough to notice. Hopefully he didn't bleed at all. If there was one thing that really sucked about being pale it was the fact that all of your bruises and cuts showed up ten times worse than what they did on people that actually had color. Though it didn't really matter. Nobody would be seeing that part of him soon besides Lee hopefully. <br><br>"I should probably go get that shower we were talking about earlier." Aiden said quietly, breaking away from Lee slowly. It was like pulling teeth to get him away from the other male, even when he was in demon form. "I'll be quick, I promise." And it was. Aiden's shower didn't last more than ten minutes (which was short for him, usually he took more around half an hour. The redhead marveled at how well he smelled. Those designer shampoos and conditioners were amazing. Aiden sauntered out into the main room of the hotel room, wearing only a towel, his hair disheveled from drying it and his body still covered in tiny beads of water. <br><br>"Want to help me dry off the rest of the way?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>22-06-2012, 05:08:10</strong>
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				He raised his eyebrows and looked down at the boy cuddled up to him as though for protection. It wasn't really up to the boy whether he got used to it or not. Well, maybe it was, but Lee intended to continue to live as he was comfortable doing. And part of that included being in his natural shape once in a while. Beside which, this body was more durable, flexible, utilitarian, and apparently-- warm. "Be quick." <br><br>He nodded when the boy ventured off toward the shower, and Lee busied himself looking over his new purchases, shaving, brushing his teeth. He licked his tongue over one of his fangs and posed a little in the mirror, mugging for an invisible camera. He spread his wings wide and beat them lightly, sending gusts of air through the hotel room that knocked the hotel notepad with HEAT written in capital letters across the top onto the floor in a ruffle of pages. He frowned at it and held a hand out, tugging at the threads of magic in the air to pull the notepad back to its rightful place. <br><br>When the boy emerged from the bathroom, dripping onto the carpet and dressed in a towel Lee looked him over for a moment approvingly. He'd changed back into his human form, to get dressed and to go out. It was one thing in the hotel room and naked, but human clothes weren't exactly designed for those who customarily wore wings and tails. He had some clothing at home, that was specifically designed to accommodate, mostly comfortable shorts and pants for lounging around the house, and useful for not exposing more of himself to the elements than he cared to. <br><br>With a glint in his vibrant glacier-colored eyes Lee smiled at the boy and beckoned to him. "Come here, Aiden." His voice was firm, warm and authoritative. He tugged the towel loose and let it fall to the floor, then ducked his head and lapped water from the boy's neck. He took his time, tasting and feeling his skin. He nosed behind the boy's ear and slid his hands down his damp, soft skin and rested his fingers just above the curve of his ass."You smell good." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>25-06-2012, 04:36:14</strong>
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				A shiver ran up his spine when Lee licked the water off of his wet body. It was not exactly what Aiden had in mind. A towel was more practical, but the young redhead soon decided he liked being licked dry much better. Especially when Lee's firm hand was placed right above his ass. That was when Aiden started willing himself not to pop a huge wood against the handsome man. Just the thought of that made his pale cheeks red with embarrassment. However he couldn't help the soft moan that escaped his mouth when Lee licked his neck. That was his biggest weak spot. Then the blush got brighter as he realized he lost his concentration, realizing his cock was rock hard. <br><br>"Yeah. I try to accomplish that when I'm in the shower." Aiden replied, his voice a bit shaky from how good it felt to be licked dry. Lee's tongue connected with every weak spot he had on his body, making more moans escape his lips even as he bit down on them. His right hand round its way into Lee's hair, his forearm resting against the large expanse that was the demon's upper back and shoulder blades. "If you keep this up, I'm going to make a mess all over you." Aiden finally said, his voice quiet yet sexy. <br><br>It took everything he had to pull his towel back around his waist, his cock making a tent init that was very visible. Aiden's left hand pulled Lee's chin up so he could kiss him gently, his heart jumping shile his right hand still played with the dark, silky hair on top of Lee's gorgeous head. When their lips pulled apart, Aiden bit down on his bottom lip while smiling. It was one of his cute faces. A face he didn't use much. Lee was exactly the man he wanted to make that face for everyday of the week. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>25-06-2012, 04:53:14</strong>
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				Lee looked down and saw how aroused Aiden was. He'd noted how the boy clung to him and began to pant when he licked and kissed over his neck. That was good to see. He very much enjoyed Aiden's reactions to his attentions. And the boy's blush. Lee was a sucker for a boy who blushed and moaned so easily. He smiled and let his hands rest on Aiden's hips. "All right, get dressed. And think about what you want for dinner and I'll find someplace." <br><br>He stepped into a leadership role easily. It was comfortable for him, and Aiden struck him as someone who would benefit from his particular- guidance. Sometime he decided he wanted to make the boy come, purely from licking and tasting his body. His hand passed over the boy's ass, then stroked over the bulge under his towel, his eyes watching Aiden's face. Something in the boy stirred up a protective side of him. Protective? Possessive. He'd already come to think of the boy as his and he lifted his hand to toy with the dog tags around his neck. Getting them engraved at some point, might be something worth looking into. <br><br>He tucked his hand under Aiden's chin and looked back at the boy fondly, "You're a very appealing boy, Aiden. I'm going to enjoy fucking you later." He smiled with a glint in his eyes and looked the boy over, taking in his lean frame and slid his hands down his sides to rest on his hips. He tugged the towel away once more, observing his hard cock and he licked his lips. "But for now- you should get dressed, boy." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>26-06-2012, 15:00:39</strong>
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				The redhead almost told Lee to take him right then and there. The demon had such lust in his eyes. It made Aiden feel something he hadn't felt since his mother was alive. Wanted. He wanted Lee and Lee obviously wanted him. In multiple ways. In multiple positions. Aiden started to daydream about it, and then he was pulled back into reality by his towel being removed and his naked body getting a chill. The boy then did what he was told, letting his hands glide across Lee's body with grace as he went into the bathroom to throw on his clothes. <br><br>"I don't know about you, but&nbsp; Italian sounds really good. Maybe some fancy dish with sausage?" Aiden smiled at his own penis reference, appearing clothed from the bathroom, his hair perfectly messy, his whole body radiating his good mood. "Or Chinese. Orange chicken with lo mein noodles and some coconut shrimp. I'm a sucker for cheap Chinese cuisine." Aiden took another minute to check his hair and clothes in the mirror, brushing a stray cat hair from his shirt. "There, perfect." <br><br>The dog tags around his neck jingled together as he walked slowly over to Lee, stretching his torso as he did so. The hands that were above his head connected together behind Lee's neck and he rubbed his nose lightly against Lee's and smiled, his knee finding its way between Lee's legs to his crotch, pressing lightly. "So what do you think?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 02:15:05</strong>
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				"Italian," Lee said almost immediately. Shitty Chinese he kept as strictly drunk-and-or-high food, not something he ate on while staying in a fine-ish hotel in a hot-ish spot. Of course, it wasn't like some of the places he'd stayed, or even like his own home, but it would suffice. He sighed and looked down at the boy and cupped his face in his hands, studying his features. The patterns of freckles over his pale skin, his green eyes, and tousled damp hair all had the overall effect of producing someone who did certainly <em>look</em> like he could be half-fae. <br><br>"I think Italian." He nodded slowly and bit firmly at the boy's lower lip, tugging at it. Aiden was turning out to be a rather easy mark. A pleasant surprise after being rather un-pleasantly summoned. Lee lifted the dog tags in his hand, turning them over and back and forth in his hand. <em>My pet, </em>he thought and leaned down to kiss the boy softly and deeply. His hands moved over the other's back to squeeze his ass and hold him firmly against his hips. "And then we should go out. I want other people here to see how good you look in your new clothing." <br><br>Lee raised an eyebrow and lifted one of Aiden's hands, making a turn around him as he looked the boy over. "You clean up very well. I think you'll fit in, out in LA, just fine. That's good. I want you to meet my friends out there." Not that his friends would judge anyone Lee brought with him. But it was important to make a good impression. However Aiden appeared, would be a reflection on him, and Lee always preferred to at least appear well. He hooked a finger through the loop around Aiden's neck and tugged, leading him from the room as he pocketed his keys and stuffed them, along with his wallet, into his pocket. "Come on. At least one of us needs to eat."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 02:37:20</strong>
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				Nothing sounded better than a nice plate of fancy Italian food to Aiden right at that moment. Well, Lee naked with his large cock inside of him did sound like it would be a lot of fun, but if he couldn't have that at that exact moment, he would rather have the Italian food. A loud growl escaped his stomach as Lee started to drag him from the hotel room. Just in time. The redhead was actually happy he didn't have an idea of where they were going. Lee told him the last time where they were going and the food had been great. Then he fell asleep and when he woke up there was the surprise of all the clothes that Lee went out and bought for him. At that moment was when Aiden decided he actually liked surprises. As long as they were done right. Which Lee knew how to do them. <br><br>Now they were out the door and in the elevator, going down the ground floor all alone. Aiden placed himself in front of Lee, fighting the demon's hold on his dog tags for a second just so he could move his body around, placing his ass within inches from Lee's warm crotch and resting the back of his head on Lee's collar bone while his green eyes looked up at the other and a satisfied smile tugged at his features. He may have been happy to have Lee order him around, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to give Lee a little trouble doing it sometimes. Aiden was definitely his own person, and he was going to add as much fire and passion to their relationship as he could. Of course who knew what was going to happen while they were having sex. If the orange aura that blasted both of them kept happening, their sex life was going to have some serious problems. <br><br>"I'm pretty sure they are going to be seeing how good I look on your arm all night. The clothes don't make all of the man. What the clothes don't do for me, you'll do the rest." By the time he was done talking, the doors were open and the ground floor was in front of them. It was overly bright for being so late at night so Aiden squinted his green eyes, catching the whole lobby in his view as he did so. It was beautiful. The chandelier to die for. He would have christened the desk if nobody still there and the lights weren't on. Not to mention the doors were clean and crisp, something he wasn't used to since back home everything was dusty and always dirty. "Is everything this clean in LA too?" Aiden asked with an adorably clueless look on his face. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 03:03:45</strong>
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				Lee looked down at Aiden, and kept the tags fisted in his palm, holding the boy close to him. Apparently he'd gotten over his shock at seeing Lee in his demon form. Or was at least comfortable enough with him in his human form that it didn't matter. He trailed the back of his free hand down the boy's side and rested his hand on the boy's hip, with his fingertips sliding just under the band of his jeans. Still keeping the tags in his hand, Lee lead the boy across the lobby to the concierge's station. When in doubt, consult the hotel help. After all, it was their job to make sure the guests-- especially the rich and well-tipping guests- were happily attended to. As he waited, he smoothed a hand over the shiny granite surface of the desk, and rubbed his fingers. <br><br>"The places I go are usually cleaner. My home- is much cleaner. It isn't all-- full of hu-" He paused, cleared his throats, "People. My place isn't full of people." At least it wasn't usually. He did throw parties, for friends and for business, but someone else always cleaned up completely afterward, and replaced anything that couldn't be cleaned. It wasn't so much that Lee disliked dirt, but dirt was not a part of his style. <br><br>"How can I help you?" The concierge slid behind the desk with a smile and folded his hands together on the gleaming black stone in front of him. The man's balding head shone as he turned to look from the striking man to the boy next to him, raising an eyebrow at the taller man's grip on- something around the kid's neck. <br><br>"Italian food." Lee said, rather curtly, and raised his eyebrows in response to the concierge's questioning look. "<em>He</em> wants Italian food." Lee offered a rather predatory smile and released Aiden's dog tags to tuck the boy under his arm and pull him closer, leaning down to kiss the boy's cheek. <br><br>The other man looked between the two one more time, then cleared his throat, "La Vita Dolce, would probably be the best place locally. Would you like me to call for car service?"<br><br>Lee already had his phone, out, punching in the name of the restaurant into the GPS. "No, we have a car. Thank you." He pulled out his wallet and left a twenty dollar bill on the surface of desk. It disappeared in front of the concierge as quickly as a fly in front of a bullfrog and Lee used the arm around Aiden to turn him toward the door, "Lead the way, pet. Do you feel up to driving?" He swatted Aiden's backside gently and smiled, raising his eyebrows. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 04:10:09</strong>
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				The concierge was clearly either jealous or baffled at Lee. They were awfully close and the demon didn't make anything better by bringing Aiden in for a kiss on the cheek. Sure it was cute, but it also made Aiden a tad bit uncomfortable. That was to be expected though. Aiden had never had a man try to show him affection out in the open, just in his bedroom and even that could barely have been considered affection. They always wanted him doggy style so they didn't have to see his face and most of them didn't even want to kiss him. They just wanted him to bend over so they could fuck him and then leave. At that point in time Aiden was actually okay with that. Now he wasn't. He wanted more. Of course that was to be expected too after having men fucking him over. Even his first real boyfriend that lasted a bit in high school fucked him royally. Emotional detachment, then reattachment, then detached again. It was a vicious cycle that put Aiden over the edge to just telling him to get lost. There was no point in being put through hell just for a pretty face. <br><br>"Yeah," he said in response to Lee, getting his keys out and unlocking the Camaro. He didn't even need Lee to tell him where to go. The redhead had already looked at his phone and memorized where the restaurant was. It didn't take long for the younger male to whip out a cigarette. Right before he buckled his seat belt, actually. Aiden rolled down the window when the roar of the engine started to vibrate his body. It was a great cigarette and a great night to drive with the windows down. Hardly any humidity and the night air was chilly and sharp. The ride to La Vita Dolce was a quiet one on Aiden's behalf. Thoughts ran through his mind. Most of them centered around Lee calling him 'pet'. He liked how it sounded affectionate, but he absolutely hated being called anything cute like that. Probably since his first boyfriend either called him 'babe' or 'you ugly fucking ginger'. But nevertheless, he still fell in love with the man, no matter how many times he tore him down. It was sad to say at times he actually missed Aaron DeGram. Aiden took another hit off of his cigarette and pushed the thought of out his head with the exhale, pulling into the parking lot of the Italian restaurant. <br><br>"You remind me so much of someone that I used to know. Actually someone that I used to date." Aiden admitted, connecting the same motions between Lee and Aaron. How both of them were so protective over him. But Aiden hadn't seen the other side to Lee yet. Hopefully Lee wouldn't turn out to be the man that Aaron had turned out to be. "And quite frankly, that scares the hell out of me." Aiden's voice had a small shake to it. The redhead took another hit off of his cigarette, keeping his face forward, not wanting to make eye contact with Lee. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 04:31:18</strong>
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				It seemed that Aiden had something on his mind, and Lee watched the boy drive and smoke quietly. He was entitled to his thoughts, he supposed. As long as the boy was content, Lee was content. He took a cigarette from his own silver case and flicked the lighter, inhaling slightly and exhaling out the open window, letting the afternoon sun and wind whisk the smoke away from the sleek body of the car. He smiled and ran his hand along the side, drumming lightly. It was a beautiful car, stylish and sexy. It fit. It wasn't a hybrid, but it was still an amazing machine. Lee approved. <br><br>He slipped his sunglasses on and drummed his fingers lightly on the door of the car, humming quietly. He was curious about what was on Aiden's mind, but the boy was quiet. He reached over and rubbed the back of Aiden's neck gently. It was still a slightly possessive gesture, but an affectionate one. He rather liked how the boy had responded to his public affection. And while it might be admittedly- somewhat less than usual for two men to be wrapped around each other, Lee didn't much concern himself with social mores. Things had been better in Alexandria, when the rich and powerful did whatever they wanted, and palace slaves did everything else. And no one questioned them. <br><br>He sighed slightly. <em>Those were the days.</em><br><br>When Aiden finally spoke, it came as something of a surprise. Of course the boy had dated before. Based on his forwardness, he wasn't a virgin by half. But somehow the idea that he had previous <em>relationships</em> hadn't crossed Lee's mind. Partially because Lee didn't generally date. There were humans he fucked, and those he felt affection for. And sometimes they were the same. But so far as having a "boyfriend" such a thing had never happened. Why on earth would it? He wasn't like his father, who fell for every pretty face who passed him by and then moped incessantly when they eventually turned out to be mortal and died. "So I remind you of your ex. Was your ex also a demon?"<br><br>Lee turned his head toward Aiden, the rest of his body remaining still. He raised his eyebrows above the edge of his sunglasses with a slightly smug smile tugging at his lips. "Why does it scare you?" Funny, that Lee being a demon hadn't scared him. He'd come willingly. Eagerly, even. But the fact that Lee might be like an ex, apparently, did scare him. Lee was intrigued. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 05:05:53</strong>
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				Aiden let Lee's hand stay on his neck for a little bit then shook it off gently, not wanting to be touched. His throat started to feel like it was closing and his eyes filling with tears. Aiden didn't cry. At least he hadn't for a long time. Nor did he want to. What the hell was it about Lee that made him want to spill his guts? Were they really even going to be together in that way? Committed to each other and living a nice life together? Probably not. Sooner or later something was going to be wrong and Aiden was going to be just as crushed as he was when Aaron changed. <br><br>"I thought he was human..." Aiden lit up another cigarette. "Until the first time he hit me." The redhead remembered that like it was yesterday. He and Aaron had spent the whole day together, Aaron had made him his favorite food and they ate and watched movies in Aaron's apartment. It was a perfect day. Well, until Aiden expressed answered his phone during the movie. It was his sister. Aaron hated Aiden's family and started an argument over Aiden's father and sister and how they treated him. The argument elevated into a fight. The fight ended when Aaron's arm shot out and all of a sudden Aiden found himself with a broken arm and femur after he pulled himself off of the floor, right where the reclined used to be. He didn't even know there was a piece of wood sticking out of the back of his thigh until he was passed out from the pain. <br><br>"Aaron was my first love. No matter how many times he mustreated me, the good times were the best. Until the bad times out weighed the good. That's when I got out." A tear spilled over his left eye and he turned his face so Lee couldn't see it. Another hit off his cigarette was used to fortify his emotions.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 05:24:51</strong>
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				Lee's expression darkened slowly as Aiden spoke. He didn't like that the boy brushed him off so easily, but more, he didn't care for the way Aiden's entire body tensed as he spoke. So far as he was concerned-- Aiden was his now. Mostly do do as he pleased with, but also simply-- his. The way his friends were <em>his,</em> his home was <em>his, </em>and Los Angeles was <em>his.</em> They were all his things, and he took care of them, made certain that everything was just <em>so.</em> The weather, the people, their careers, their lives. His lips formed a thin line, the sideways echo of the crease in his brow as Aiden spoke of his ex hitting him <br><br>Violence like that toward a person who was his, was purely-- well, it was pointless for one thing. Disobedience might be punished, but if someone broke their toys, they didn't deserve to have them. "Aiden. Pull over." His voice was dark and firm, and he tucked a hand under Aiden's chin and guided his gaze back to his, removing his sunglasses. Some violence- spanking, maybe flogging or paddles if possible or desired- was acceptable. But just clocking someone over an argument. And damaging a human enough to give away a non-human's strength- both of those were unacceptable behaviors. For a brief moment, Lee seethed, wanting to bite and punish whatever had harmed his new beautiful half-fey. <br><br>"What is he?" If he were a demon, he could be banished. A wolf could be shot, a vampire staked. But none of them should be allowed to walk the earth where they might harm his new pet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 07:27:17</strong>
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				The redhead did as he was told, pulling over to the side of the road. Lee's fingers on his chin burned in a way that Aiden didn't know if it was good or bad. His heart was racing rediculously fast and if Lee's tone wasn't uncomfortable to him, his heart going so fast was. Aiden didn't know whether or not to tell Lee what Aaron was or not. Aiden didn't really know what Aaron was himself and he was with him for a whole year. He did know one thing, the man had fangs and he was lucky to be alive. after the few times Aaron had hit him. <br><br>"A vampire. But much more than that." Aiden fought to get out, his chin quivering. He was actually quite scared of how Lee was acting. "He hasn't been diluted by human blood. He wasn't made a vampire, Lee, he was born one." The redhead took a minute to take a breath and remove Lee's hand from chin while his own hand moved of cup the side of Lee's beautiful face. "He's over 3500 years old and a king. Maybe more than a king now. But he is out of the picture, Lee. Please, calm down. Your scaring me." Genuine fear laced his voice. Aiden figured it was going to be a bit, so he shut off the car and crawled over into Lee's seat, resting his forehead against the demons. <br><br>"It doesn't matter what he did. You have proved to me that you aren't him. He would have never protected me or even acted like he was going to protect me." Aiden took Lee's larger hand in his and placed it over his heart, purposely letting the demons fingers cover the dog tags. "I'm not afraid of the real you. Even with wings and claws and a tail you are more of a man than he will ever be."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>28-06-2012, 02:30:55</strong>
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				<em>Vampire. Vampires can be staked.</em> A low thrumming noise could be heard in the car, emanating from deep in Lee's chest as he growled lowly. It was an animal sound, almost sur-animal, since he was really beyond what most creatures on earth could ever aspire to. He watched Aiden as the boy moved to curl up in his lap, and part of his hard shell softened a little. Half-fey he might be, but the boy had been- essentially on his own for a long time. Without much in the way of familial guidance. <br><br>"I'm 3500 years old. And vampires are <em>not</em> immortal." <em>They can be killed.</em> He snorted- another animal sound, gutteral and primal- and shifted his eyes back to Aiden's. "King on Earth, of a bunch of animated corpses, doesn't mean very much to me." The demon lifted his chin, eyes narrowed in thought. Vampires liked to get so high and mighty sometimes. About how they were the original children, that humans were meant to be their food, reassuring mankind that they couldn't possibly be demons. <br><br>Well. There was something on which Lee agreed with them. <br><br>"Of <em>course</em> I'm not him." The very idea that he was like one of those bloodsucking overgrown leeches was offensive to him. They couldn't even go out in direct sunlight without getting one hell of a sunburn. Unless they drank a fae's blood, of course. But even that was fleeting. Lee could spend all day in the sun and not only not burst into flames, it wouldn't burn him the way it would a human either. "He's a chattering dead body. I'm a demon. Second choir, offspring of a first choir demon, and grandchild of another high ranking first choir demon. I am immortal, <em>he</em> is not." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>28-06-2012, 03:37:47</strong>
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				"Huh." Aiden huffed, opening the passenger side door to the Camaro. "You may not be a vampire, but you sure as hell are as tempermental as one." The young redhead pushed himself off of lee and got out of the door, the orange aura was back, covering his whole body as he used it to slam the door behind him. He was quite pissed off at Lee. He tried to open up and completely regretted it. If he knew Lee was doing to freak out, Aiden would have said nothing and he would have eventually gotten over it. But now he just wanted to scream and go back home to his maroon colored bed and pout. That wasn't an option this time. <br><br>"Fucking demons. Fucking vampires." Aiden yelled, kicking one of the back tires and running a hand through his messy crimson hair. Why the hell didn't he just stay home and keep accumulating money instead of going out on some rediculous road trip to LA with a demon to become an actor? The whole entire thing was just turning into something that confused him. Especially the part where he was starting to fall for the demon he had accidentally summoned. Must have been the blood. And it only took just a drop. <br><br>Closing his green eyes, Aiden took in a deep breath and started to calm himself down. The metal feel of the car beneath his hands helped. What he really wanted was a cigarette and a shot. But since his smokes were in the car and he wasn't legally old enough to drink, he just did it the way his mother taught him to. Aiden got to the count of 30 before the fae aura was gone and he didn't feel like he was going to punch anyone. Still when he got back into the car he slammed the door and turned the keys in the ignition, screeching off onto the road without bothwring to put on his seat belt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>28-06-2012, 03:56:17</strong>
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				"Goddamnit Aiden- what the fuck is your <em>problem?</em>" Lee looked back at the boy hotly, when he got in the car and started speeding off down the highway once more. One minute he was cuddly cozy- he next he was kicking the car and pissed off. <br><br>"I'm not temperamental- being compared to one of those walking maggot-sacks is insulting. They're dead- I'm not. They feed on the living, I don't. They can't seen anything beyond their own fangs and their next bite to eat-- I have a world of experience and culture to my name. If you have some problem with your ex-- that isn't my problem. All I'm trying to do is take you the fuck out to dinner." He put his sunglasses back on and looked out the window, resting his arm on the glass. <br><br>"Put on your seatbelt. One of us is mortal." He looked back at Aiden and rested a hand on his shoulder. "Aiden. I have a lot of powers. But I am not a mind reader. What the fuck is going on?" He lowered his glasses a little to see the boy's face better, "I need you to use your words right now, because you just did a goddamn 180 on me, and I have no idea why."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>28-06-2012, 04:17:37</strong>
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				Adrenaline blasted through his body at the pure exhilaration of driving so fast without a seat belt. At first he didn't even hear Lee, the only thing he could hear was his heart beat and the rev of the v8 engine pushing the car to go faster and faster. The hand on his shoulder brought him back to reality and he realized how childish and reckless he was being. He sighed and his bottom lip quivered, his hands fumbling to put on his seat belt quickly while his foot pushed lightly on the break pedal to slow down. <br><br>"Aaron wasn't the only man in my life to hit me, Lee." Aiden started, his green eyes glossed over with tears as he caught a quick flaxen at Lee while he drove. "My father was the first. My mother knew and she tried to stop him. But he just hit her too. My sister didn't care. He adored her. She was the perfect one." Aiden took in a shaky, deep breath. "Aaron hit me so hard on multiple occasions that I had broken bones and had to have stitches. My pain meds were sold illegally by my father to pay for the bills when the bar was just getting up and running. Then came the death of my mother and the split between Aaron and I. After that life just went downhill.<br><br>"I was still powerless against my father and once he found out I was gay, well, everything got worse. Beer bottles thrown at me, being hit with a belt, punched with brass knuckles. Anything he could use against me he would." Aiden bit down on his bottom lip. "I used my body to get money so I could get my own house. Even then I'd let the men hit me for extra money. Let them throw me against the wall and call me things I would kill someone for. And I couldn't stop after that. That's how I got that fifty grand made up. Being a fucking prostitute." A light turned red and Aiden stopped the car, tears streaming down his pale face. "The reason why I freaked out was because you make me feel the way Aaron made me feel before he started to hit me. I just can't do that again... I just can't..." Aiden didn't make it another minute before the sobs took over his whole body and he had to use the steering wheel for support so he wouldn't fall to the floor of the car. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>28-06-2012, 04:28:14</strong>
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				Lee blinked, blue eyes still full of confusion although he was starting to get a more complete picture of why exactly it was that Aiden had freaked out. Lee had never been in a position to sell himself. He'd never had to, because as someone who didn't require sleep, or food, or really any material goods to survive- he didn't <em>need</em> money. He had a lot of it because it was convenient, but he didn't consider it a necessity. How could he, when the whole system of currency changed every few hundred years? Dinari one century, shekels the next, and now Euros in Europe, Yen, dollars- it was all so- flexible. <br><br>He sighed softly and put an arm around Aiden's shoulder at the light and tugged him closer. There really wasn't anything he could do to fix the past, or what Aiden had been through. He couldn't really understand treating a human that way for any length of time anyway. It was really- all very foreign to him. He'd never paid for sex, because people generally wanted to have sex with him when he decided he wanted them. And if he felt like hitting someone, they probably deserved it. "Aiden-" his voice was softer than before and he tipped the boy's chin back to look at him. "I can't fix what happened to you before. But- I'm not-" <br><br>He frowned and shook his head slightly. It wasn't so much that he was against inflicting pain on someone. Sometimes for pleasure, and sometimes because they were fucking idiots. But inflicting intentional non-pleasurable pain on someone who was a friend, or a person to be cared for was- anathema to him. Unthinkable. In that, he literally never would have considered it. "Well. For one thing, I'm not any of those people. I can't undo it-- but I need you to understand I'm not that." He paused, and his tone lightened as he bobbed his head to the side, "I suppose technically I'm not a person at all, since I'm not, nor have I ever been, human. I am what I am. I can say- that in 3500 years I've never intentionally caused harm to someone I cared for. So I'd like to think my track record in that regard, is pretty good." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>29-06-2012, 01:41:34</strong>
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				It didn't take him long to calm down from his freak out once Lee took the initiative to bring them closer to each other. Aiden soon felt at peace and put his hazard lights on and parked the car right in front of the stop light, not really caring if anyone was behind them. They could go around. Right now he needed a moment. And that moment was him with his chin being held in Lee's fingers while the demon talked to him, explaining things that Aiden probably would have figured out on his own if he wasn't too busy being a basket case. His forest green eyes connecting with Lee's gorgeous face and keeping with it until the other was done talking, then he rested his head on Lee's shoulder, his messy red hair brushing up against the demon's neck. <br><br>"I'm sorry about my crazy freak out." Aiden apologized, his right hand playing with Lee's wrist and drawing random patterns around on it. "I guess the fact that I am falling for you this fast really is putting my emotions on edge." The redhead didn't realize what he admitted to the other man until it was too late. However he just shrugged it off. It felt good to be able to tell Lee that he already started having feelings for him, even if it was just a couple of days after he had summoned the demon. Ever since the summoning, Lee had been growing on him more and more as well as teaching him more and more about himself. <br><br>"We should probably get going. I'm starving." Aiden finally spoke up, stretching out as much as he could in the area of the car, wiping his eyes of any stray tears after doing so. His next move was leaning in for a gentle kiss on Lee's lips, gently rubbing one of his thumbs across Lee's cheekbone. "For not really being a man, you are an amazing man, Lee."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>29-06-2012, 07:53:33</strong>
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				"Well. I'm something else. I get that a lot." Lee raised an eyebrow and gently stroked the back of his hand against Aiden's cheek. A cacophony of horns began blaring behind the car and Lee looked sharply toward the vehicle behind them with a dark glare on his face. His eyes narrowed as he watched the man, who looked as though his family tree had not forked in several generations, began whamming his hand against the steering wheel and shouting something unintelligible. The demon bared his teeth and growled deeply, a sound that reverberated intensely through his chest and the rest of the car. <br><br>"Yes, Aiden. You should drive, or I'm going to sever that troglodytes spinal column." He looked back at Aiden and nodded, reaching himself to flick off the hazard lights. What he really wanted, was to physically remove the ape from the car and tear him piece by piece into a bloody pulp. But considering how easily Aiden had bobbled over into near hysterics- when he hadn't done anything at all, other than be his usual charming and wonderful self, he decided that might be a little much. <br><br>He mulled over Aiden's words, with one hand resting on the back of the boy's neck, rubbing lightly. "What exactly prompted this-- freak out . As you said." He thought it might be good to know, if there was a particular trigger or action that set off this rather un-subtle and exacerbating set of actions. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>29-06-2012, 22:48:11</strong>
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				"Well... For a second... I felt him. Aaron. It was like he was right next to me and then the next moment he wasn't. And then of course you started acting a teensy bit offended when I talked about you being nothing like Aaron. Which, in all reality you aren't, but I also didn't mean it like that. I wasn't comparing you to him in the way that you are a demon and he is a vampire, I was comparing how possessive you both are over me. Well, how possessive Aaron was over me." Aiden turned off his hazard lights and sped forward, the directions to the restaurant embedded in his brain while he drove the speed limit, just to make the man behind them even more pissed off than he already was. Which, he shouldn't be pissed off since he could have saved himself a lot of time and just went around. But of course people are stupid. <br><br>"But, as far as my freak out goes, I don't really know exactly what it was that set me off. All I know is that one minute I was fine sitting on your lap then the next I was pissed off. And, if you have learned anything about me in the past couple of days you should know that when I am upset, I don't hold it in. At all. I let everything go as soon as I feel it. Saves me from bottling everything up then exploding like a nuclear war head." The young redhead turned down a street, finally getting away from the angry man behind them. It was a longer way to the restaurant, but he didn't really mind. His stomach could wait, this conversation with his lover could not. <br><br>"If I felt him though, there is a chance that Aaron could be keeping a watch on me, Lee. If he is..." Aiden stopped and took in a large breath, shuddering at the thought of Aaron keeping watch on him. "He is going to have to be stopped. Part of me still loves him though, so I don't want him to be killed."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>29-06-2012, 23:19:35</strong>
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				Lee resisted the urge to roll his eyes. <em>Of course I'm possessive. Where do you think the term 'demon possession' comes from?</em> Instead he just snorted when Aiden reiterated that of course demons and vampires were nothing alike. That should be obvious to- just about anyone. He kept one hand on the back of Aiden's neck as he drove and sighed heavily. <br><br>"I'm not telling you to hold things in. Letting things out is very healthy. Or at least- much more fun than just sitting around moping about them." He lifted an eyebrow at Aiden. Lee suspected that the boy had spent quite a lot of time sitting around and moping over his miserable life in the past. Although, now that his life was no longer miserable, there would be no reason to mope over it. And that was a good thing. Moping was best reserved for sparkly vampires in television shows. As Aiden turned onto a side street, Lee sat up a little straighter. This wasn't the fastest way to go, and he turned a little more fully toward Aiden. He wasn't necessarily in a hurry, but the boy professed that he was always hungry, and Lee had seen him put away huge amounts of food already. But apparently food could wait. <br><br>"I'm not worried about a sniveling little blood-sucker." Lee's upper lip curled with disdain, revealing one of his own fangs. Although his were used not to puncture, but to tear, the teeth of a carnivore. His eyes narrowed a little when Aiden said he still loved the walking corpse and he looked out the window. He wasn't about to promise not to kill the vile little urchin. 3500 years old or not. If it came to it, Lee could wait. Eventually humans would make themselves extinct, and shortly after, the vampires would all starve to death, or else have to feed on livestock. Which would also eventually die off without humans to tend them. And they wouldn't be nearly as powerful without feeding on human blood. That was the rub, even vampires, who fancied themselves immortal and undying, could eventually starve, wither, and fade. Where he, would still remain unchanged, whether he fed or not, whether he slept or not, whether humans were around or not. <br><br>Although, the world would be much more boring without them.&nbsp; <br><br>"Well, we'll see about that." He said and nudged his sunglasses up his nose a little. Another side of the demon rather resented the boy making demands like that. <em>Don't want him killed. We'll see about that indeed. If you want your pet bat-boy alive, you'd better ask me nicer than that, kiddo.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>30-06-2012, 00:06:44</strong>
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				Aiden sped up the car, feeling the sudden urge to reach their destination as quickly as possible. There was a layer of awkward air between them now. At least the redhead felt like there was. He didn't want his ex to be killed, just leave him the fuck alone. If he couldn't get it through his head that Aiden didn't want to be with him and that he was finally moving on, then something would have to be done. Aiden really didn't want that to result in Aaron's death, he would rather it end in him getting his ass kicked and running home to his kingdom with his tail between his legs. Aiden would love to do it himself, but he did not have the physical or magical strength to do it. However he didn't want to hide behind Lee, either. The whole 'my new guy can beat you up' thing was really pathetic to him. <br><br>"You are much older than me and you are actually immortal. One thing that is nothing more than a walking dead man is something that shakes me to the core. If he gets a hold on me he will not let go until he is dead or I am." Aiden's tone was too serious for his liking, but he couldn't stress to Lee just how afraid of this man he was. "A moment when I am no longer next to you could be my last moment, Lee." Aiden turned the wheel of the car, making their way onto a larger road that would lead them right to the restaurant in probably another five to ten minutes. "And so what if you kill Aaron? Sure your going to feel all great about yourself, protecting your property and what not. But what about me, Lee? What about that part of me that is going to die with Aaron? A part of me that I have had for more than three years of my life. That love was the only thing I had to hold onto when I was falling the fuck apart. There is also the chance that even after he dies somehow another demon or a pack of vampires, werewolves or any other kind of supernatural being could find out that I'm half fae. What the hell is going to happen then? Am I going to be banished? Torn apart in the streets of hell while numerous demons bathe in my blood?" Fear coursed through his veins again, realizing just how much could happen to him just because of his blood line. <br><br>"A point in time will come when you are no longer strong enough to protect me from what is lurking in the dark. Somehow being claimed by me has not calmed me in the least bit. The only thing that calms me and makes me forget about Aaron and the fact that you are an immortal demon is the fact that when I look into your eyes and you put your hands on me, something deep inside me knows that you would never let me go." A sharp turn administered from Aiden sent them into the parking lot with a screech of the tires and he parked in the closest space he could find. "That's all I want, Lee. To never be let go."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>30-06-2012, 00:26:10</strong>
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				Lee looked back at Aiden rather dully while the boy rattled on. He could understand he was afraid- Well, he couldn't. Lee didn't specifically experience fear. But he understood discomfort, and not wanting it to happen. Which was possibly something like fear. It was one of those emotions he had trouble with. "I don't understand why you don't want him dead. He's <em>already</em> dead. I would just be finishing the job." Lee shook his head and sighed, this was all very confusing. Love him, hate him, how could it be both at the same time? Weren't the two mutually exclusive? He loved his sister, and she hated him. She did not love him and hate him- at least not so far as he could tell. He didn't love and hate her, he just loved her, and she mostly disagreed with how he showed it. <br><br>"Yes, yes. He was around when your life was shit. And he also helped to <em>make</em> your life shit. But that time is over now. It's gone, he should be gone too." <em>What is so very complicated about this?</em> "And Aiden. I don't think you understand what I am. I'm not some little- diddlyshit house-demon. I'm not a nasty human who sold their soul and crossed over into demonhood once they left this world. My predecessor on one side of my bloodline is Belial, who is second only to Lucifer in Hell. On the other side, Sitri, an original fallen Angel, just as Lucifer was. Unless either of them decide to come after you- which they wouldn't- you don't have anything to worry about." He frowned, unsure how to make the boy understand that there really wasn't anything to be afraid of here. <br><br>"And who said anything about letting go? I'm not going anywhere, and I don't want you to go anywhere either." He shook his head and got out of the car, coming around to the driver's side. "You're <em>mine.</em> That's all. It's not more complicated than that. Everything else can be brought back to that- do you need to worry about Aaron? No, because you're mine. Do you need to worry about me letting you go? No, because you're mine. Do you need to worry about other demons? No, because you're mine. It's all very simple." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>02-07-2012, 00:32:50</strong>
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				Aiden's green eyes looked up at Lee as he stood in front of him outside of the car. The young fae pushed his slender body off of the leather seat and almost into Lee's arms. He didn't know exactly how he felt about being <em>Lee's</em>, but it was definitely better than being nobody's. His slender hand reached out to push Lee back a little bit so he could close the door behind him, then that same hand grabbed a hold of the demon's shirt to bring him in so their bodies were touching. Aiden had to look up just to keep his eye contact with the demon in front of him. <br><br>"I've never heard of these demons. But I'll definitely research them. And I promise I won't underestimate your strength or your want for me." Aiden smiled and stood up on his tippy toes to kiss the side of Lee's neck, going in a little bit further to nibble on it then kiss it again before he set his feet back flat on the ground. "Oh, and to not make things more complicated than what they actually are." Aiden kissed the other side of Lee's neck, repeating the same kiss and nibble before thinking of something else to promise. "Oh, and I promise to be yours as long as you want me to be. For the rest of my mortal life, or the rest of my immortal life." This time, Aiden's lips connected with Lee's and he pulled the demon around to push him against the door of the Camaro, his right knee finding its way between Lee's legs and pushing gently on the demon's crotch. This particular kiss he ended by a couple of smaller kisses, followed by a nuzzle under Lee's jaw. <br><br>After his mildly sexual outburst, Aiden grabbed Lee's hand and started to walk slowly towards the entrance of the restaurant. A weight had been lifted off of his shoulders and Aiden felt like he could fly or walk on water if he wanted too. However, seconds before they reached the door to La Vita Dolce, a feeling came over the redhead. A feeling that made him release Lee's hand and stop moving completely. Something powerful was in the area. Something so powerful that it was drawing the air right from Aiden's lungs out into the atmosphere. Seconds turned into minutes as Aiden tried desperately to breath, one hand lightly on his throat, the other on his heart. That was all before he found himself looking at the feet of the one man who could do that to him. Aaron DeGram. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>02-07-2012, 00:56:48</strong>
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				Lee kissed Aiden back hotly and tugged at the boy's hair, tousling it further as he held him against his body. This was much better than his freakouts and flailing around. Simple. Easy to understand. He would take care of the boy, because he belonged to him, and hearing Aiden say so pleased him greatly. He ducked his head to whisper throatily in Aiden's ear when the boy nibbled at his neck, "Good, boy." He smiled and cupped the boy's chin in his hand and kissed the tip of his nose before releasing him to head in the direction of the restaurant. <br><br>Lee smelled the vampire before he felt the surge of energy in the area. Young vampires often smelled subtly of meat, and the blood they fed upon. Like the stink of a slaughterhouse the smell emanated from them. At least to Lee's sensitive nose. He didn't suppose humans noticed it, or they might not have found the walking corpses as sexy as they seemed to. Old vampires simply smelled of the grave. Of wet earth and decay and catacombs. Lee didn't find it a bad or a good smell, like all smells it just- was. But the smell was followed with the crackle of energy in the air, disrupting the natural flow of air as the vampire appeared. <br><br>While vampires couldn't exactly teleport or fly, their great speed and strength allowed them to appear to do so, moving so quickly between places that they seemed to vanish from one and appear in the other. <em>Although, it's not true teleportation. Nor true flight. </em> Lee thought, with no small amount of smugness. He frowned at Aiden when the boy collapsed and Lee found himself face to face with the vampire. Lee reached down and took Aiden's arm and lifted him up as he locked eyes with the vampire. "You must be Aiden's ex." His lip curled slightly, revealing his own carnivore's fangs. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>02-07-2012, 01:17:06</strong>
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				Blurry. Everything was so fucking blurry. It drove the young redhead crazy to not be able to see everything clearly. It was probably because of the panic attack he was having. Either that or the amount of tears streaming down his face. Everything only got more blurry when Lee picked him up by his arm so that he was standing on his wobbly legs. That wasn't any better, but at least he could feel Lee's presence now, not just Aaron's which was quickly over coming his whole body in ways it never had before. Like he had found a new power. It was either that or he was really pissed off. <br><br>"Wow, you demons are so smart." Aaron's cocky voice cracked through the air and suddenly Aiden's vision wasn't blurry anymore. He stopped crying and he wiped the tears from his cheeks, pulling himself up to stand on his own, taking a step to the side, away from Lee. It wasn't fear that clouded his judgement now, it was anger. All he wanted to do was eat some food, go to a club and dance like a slut over Lee, then go back to the hotel room and get fucked like he never had before. But no. Nothing could go according to plan. Of course Aaron had to show up and throw his vampire testosterone in the mix and fuck everything up. So now instead of wanting to crawl into a hole and hide, Aiden wanted to personally kick Aaron's teeth in then send him off to some psycho hell dimension where he would be tortured forever. The young male smiled at the thought, his eyes burning with hatred for the dead man standing in front of them. <br><br>"What are you doing here, Aaron?" Aiden found his voice as he stood a couple of meters away from both Lee and Aaron, his body posed like he was ready to fight or run away if he needed to. That didn't matter, before he knew it Aaron's hands were around his throat and his back was against a car all the way across the parking lot, making a huge dent in it. <br><br>"Your a fool to think I wouldn't be keeping an eye on you, Aiden. You've been mine ever since you were sixteen years old and you are still mine now. Don't think just become some higher-up demon calls you his you are his. You. Are. <em>Mine.</em>" Aiden couldn't breathe again, but this time he didn't freak out. He simply listened to everything that Aaron was saying then shook his head, his hands glowing orange as they ripped the vampires hands from his throat and then sent him flying with a spell he muttered under his breath in ancient fae. Instantly he regretted it, seeing his ex fly right into the grasp of Lee. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>02-07-2012, 02:33:48</strong>
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				Lee’s eyes narrowed, and blazed bright blue with a cold light when Aaron interfered with his boy. <em>His</em>, not some piddling little walking corpse boy. A low and deep growl emanated from his chest and shook the leaves of the tasteful birch trees that lined the entrance to the restaurant. His eyes flicked to the birch trees and he quirked an eyebrow at them and took a swipe with his claws, tearing off a branch. That was the nice thing about branches. They were made of wood. <br><br>He saw Aiden thumped against the side of the car and hissed. This was all simply <em>wholly</em> unacceptable. When Aiden’s fae glow kicked in, sending the vampire across the parking lot and directly into him, Lee braced his feet and caught him with a clawed hand at his throat. Tearing his throat out wouldn’t kill him, but it would slow him down for a moment. Surprisingly, the demon grinned, it was the grimace of a predator, which as spied another predator encroaching on his territory. “Oh good. Then you recognize I outrank you. Which means, dear heart, that whatever might be yours, is rightfully mine.” His eyes turned to Aiden, and he nodded, “Including Aiden. I’m so glad I don’t have to explain that to you.” <br><br>He gripped Aaron against him, digging his claws into the vampire’s neck. He was strong, Aiden had been right about that. But still kill-able. A crowd was starting to form, of people from down the street and from inside the restaurant who had heard the commotion in the parking lot and Lee’s eyes narrowed. He really didn’t like for humans to know what he was. At least, not if he wasn’t getting to fuck them, and most of these people, he had no interest in fucking.&nbsp; “I feel that this is going to end badly for you, Aaron.” He shifted, and dug his clawed hand through the vampire’s chest, splintering his ribs and gripping his thudding heart in his fist. He squeezed experimentally and raised his eyebrows, “If I see you again in Hell, you’ll have to tell me what it’s like to die twice.” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>02-07-2012, 02:58:52</strong>
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				"NOO!" Aiden's own voice surprised him at how loud he was. Soon after his outburst the world around them stood still, the only people moving were Lee, Aaron and himself. His magic made time stop all around them, but when he looked closer it was actually reversing time for everyone else but them, making it so that none of them saw what Lee, Aaron and Aiden were. The fae glow still had a hold of Aiden's body but this time he had somewhat of a control over it. He was learning quickly. As he was forced to do. He didn't want Aaron to die and he sure as hell didn't want there to be witnesses if Aaron were to die at the hands of Lee. The redheaded fae moved quickly, his feet carrying as fast as the could across the parking lot. Soon he was standing around a meter and a half away from Lee and Aaron. The vampire looked in pain, but he wouldn't cry out. Aaron was scared of Lee, but intrigued by Aiden. <br><br>"Heh. Boy's got fae blood in him. I always knew there was something special about him." Aaron said through clenched teeth, trying not to show how much pain he was in. "There is no way in hell a normal human could drive me as crazy as you could, Aiden." For a second, Aaron's eyes were full with love and compassion for Aiden, the next they were blazing with hatred for the both of them. Aiden didn't know what to do. He didn't want Aaron to die, but he didn't want Lee to be upset with him just because he couldn't let go of his past. Especially a past that Lee was trying to get him to leave behind for good. But the saying was true, the past does come back to haunt you. <br><br>"You were crazy long before me," Aiden responded to his ex. His face then turned to Lee, his eyes facing the ground then up at Lee, his green orbs filled with sorrow. "I am yours Lee..." Was all he said before he turned his back to the two of them, his lover and his ex, not wanting to see as his former lover was killed in the parking lot of La Vita Dolce. Aiden wasn't hungry anymore. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>02-07-2012, 03:13:14</strong>
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				Lee's eyes flicked back and forth between Aaron and Aiden. Part of him thought that must have made them quite a disgusting couple. Like those parents who named their twins alike, Robert and Roberta. Lilly and Billy. Gag. He hissed and in a blink of an eye tore Aaron's chest from his heart and pierced it with the sharp point of the torn branch. He felt the body in his hands first shudder, then explode in a sloppy haze of blood and body parts. He looked down and grimaced, wiping splatter from his face and flicking it to the side. "Vampires are so disgusting." He shuddered faintly at the reek of the grave that now coated him.<br><br>He rolled his eyes and picked the larger chunks of vampire from his shirt and jeans, tossing them to the side. The morning sun would sizzle them into non-existence again. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. And all that good shit. He held his shirt out and looked down at it mournfully, spitting to the side when he tasted vampire on his lips. "Well fuck. This was a brand new Hugo Boss." He sighed and flapped his arms slightly, flicking as much of the goo from his clothing as possible. <br><br>He looked up and saw Aiden facing away from him and took a few steps toward him. "I need to go back to the hotel. Do you want to meet me back here, or a the hotel? I'm not riding around coated with-- goo." As he spoke he brushed more pieces from his shirt and slacks and lifted his shoe to examine what part of Aaron he'd accidentally stepped in. He made a sour face, and spat to the side. Humans he didn't have any problem eating. Some were quite tasty if prepared properly. But to him vampires always tasted a though they'd been rotting. Which he supposed at some point, they had. At least for the brief period when they were actually dead, before they turned. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>02-07-2012, 03:42:22</strong>
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				Aiden didn't say anything. He couldn't say anything. Every word that came to mind some how revolved around not being in Kansas anymore or wanting to go back to Kansas. So instead of saying anything, Aiden got in the Camaro and sped off, lighting up a cigarette as soon as he could. His sights were set on the hotel. He had nowhere else to go. He did have money but he didn't want to leave Lee. He just wanted to curl up under the blankets and sleep with Talto next to him. Or maybe he would sleep out on the deck, look up at the stars and experience the chilly Arizona nights. <br><br>The redhead arrived at the hotel in half the time it took him to drive to the restaurant. Before he went in he searched for his favorite hoodie. It was two sizes too big and bore the emblem of Slytherin. Aiden loved the Harry Potter series. He mentally cursed himself for not bringing his books a long with him. <br><br>After zipping up his hoodie, Aiden made his way up to their hotel room, using the key to get inside and quietly shutting the door behind him. It didn't seem like Lee was back yet, but he was quiet just in case. The half-fae snapped his fingers and Talto emerged from under the bed and followed Aiden out to the deck where he lit up another cigarette and sat down on the plush sofa that was so conveniently located right under the night sky. As more stars appeared, the more tired Aiden became and quickly he fell asleep in a ball on the couch, Talto at his feet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>02-07-2012, 04:30:43</strong>
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				"Goddamnit Aiden-" Lee watched as the boy sped off down the street, then the demon vanished from the parking lot before the stilling spell could dissipate and send the rest of the world back into motion. He landed lightly on the roof of the restaurant and spread his wings, flying back in the direction of the hotel. At least his wings weren't coated with ex-vampire. He landed lightly on the balcony of their room and saw Aiden sleeping on the plush sofa outside. <br><br>He was annoyed. Annoyed with the vampire showing up. Annoyed with Aiden for leaving him there. Annoyed at being summoned by the half-fairy in the first place and he growled lowly as he pushed past the boy and stripped off his shirt, flinging it to the floor of the bathroom with a wet slap. <em>Disgusting.</em> He snarled and pushed his jeans off, kicking off shoes and socks in the process as he turned on the shower. He shifted into his human form again, finding the bathroom too small and the shower not spacious enough for his wings. That was annoying too and he snarled lowly then stepped under the water. He leaned forward with his hands against the tile of the shower, letting the water thud down on his body, immediately staining the tile red for a few minutes as it washed off what remained of Aaron. <br><br>Lee stood for a long time with his eyes closed, feeling pissed off at pretty much everything about this situation. He could have been at Boulevard being hit on by drunk pop stars, and instead he was here covered in vampire slime. And it's costing a fortune. Well, not a fortune, but probably&nbsp; more than Aiden had spent on food and shelter in two months. He stepped out of the shower and pulled on boxer briefs, heading out to the balcony and poking at Aiden's shoulder. "Do you want to come with me, or not? Because I can take you back to your <em>family</em> in Utah if you'd rather that." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>02-07-2012, 17:09:01</strong>
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				Aiden sat up, rubbing his eyes to wake himself up then look at Lee, his eyes then turning down to his own lap. He figured the demon was going to be upset. Aiden didn't answer. He knew what he wanted, he just wanted to find the words to say it. Pushing a sleepy hand through his tangled hair, the half-fairy turned his chin up to look at Lee again, his green eyes darker than they usually were. <br><br>"Of course I wan't to be with you." Aiden said, his voice quiet against the noise of the city below them. "I left because I needed to be alone. If I didn't want to come with you I would have picked up Talto and went back to my family. I'm sorry if I upset you." The redhead pulled himself up off the couch while reaching out with his hand, trailing it down Lee's torso then back up to his shoulder, letting it rest there before he took off his hoodie. <br><br>"Is there any way I can make it up to you?" Aiden whispered seductively, his shirt coming off next followed suit by his pants. Now he was completely naked, standing in front of Lee's nearly naked body, trying not to stare at how big the bulge was in Lee's underwear even when it was soft.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>03-07-2012, 04:08:30</strong>
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				Lee huffed a little, still growling low in his chest under Aiden's palm. He wanted to still be angry, to break something or someone. Well, he'd gotten to break Aaron, but that had been over too quickly. You couldn't torture a vampire for very long before they popped like a tick. Not terribly satisfying, he thought. But then he looked down at Aiden's slightly puffy face and cupped his cheeks in his clawed hands. <br><br>"You left me. You could have gone anywhere. Don't do that." His voice was low and serious. He didn't like that Aiden had just-- split, so very easily. Annoying that he'd had to fly back to the hotel, yes. But more distressing that the boy had simply taken off. Although apparently the boy had some very good ideas as to how he could make amends. It wasn't perfect, but it was a start. <br><br>"Why don't you ask me from your knees, pet?" Lee cupped the boy's chin in his hand and met his eyes, then stroked his hair gently. That would be an even better sight. Also, it was nearly impossible for someone to run while kneeling, making it that much less likely that the boy would run off again. And if he was genuine about making things up to him, from his knees was an ideal place to start. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>03-07-2012, 22:28:32</strong>
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				Aiden simply nodded his head, getting down on his knee's slowly so now he was face-to-face with Lee's member. The young redhead took in a deep breath and released it in a sigh. He was clearly nervous. Aiden wanted to be nothing but the best for Lee and he knew that he hadn't been so far. He had summoned him on accident. Asked him for help in selling his house. Started out on a road trip with a demon he didn't even know. Seduced him on occasions only to be interrupted by his stomach or by his ex boyfriend who was now nothing more than vampire goo in the parking lot of La Vita Dolce. Then he just left him there so he could sleep and be alone. Aiden was sad to think about how annoying this whole entire situation must have been for Lee. It was even more sad to think that it was all his fault. Which it was. Aiden's curiosity in magic summoned Lee and his need to not be lonely and feel special about himself was the reason that he agreed to come and live with the demon in LA so he could pursue his dreams of being an actor. If Aiden had never agreed to go with Lee, the past couple of days for the both of them would have been a lot better. Sure as hell would have been less death and running away. <br><br>It took him a minute to finally push his regrets out of his head, nudging Lee's soft member with his nose gently before opening his lips and gently licking and rubbing his lips across the boxer briefs, making them wet with his spit. Aiden could feel Lee's cock get harder as he did this and his heart started to thud loudly in his chest. His kisses and licks were paying off and soon the redhead moved his hand up to grasp the elastic waistband of the demon's underwear, hesitating there for a minute, his dark green eyes turning up to catch Lee's blue ones, then the whole city went quiet. Aiden could hear nothing but the sound of his heart and both of them breathing in the chilly night air. A feeling took over him and a calm came right after as he gently tugged down with his slender hands, revealing Lee's monster cock, fully erect and pointing right at him. Aiden moved his head to the side a bit, not wanting to get slapped in the face just yet. <br><br>The half-fairy discarded Lee's boxers on the sofa once he got them out from around the demon's ankles. They startled Talto and he ran into the hotel room, quickly hiding under the bed. Aiden again nudged Lee's cock with his nose, using his left hand to cup the large balls hanging below the large member in front of his face. Aiden could just now smell the aroma of Lee's body wash coming from his body and taking over his senses. It was a delicious smell, one that tempted his face forward and his tongue out between his lips to lick the head of that beautiful cock in front of him, getting a taste of the only cock he wanted to be in his mouth for the rest of his life. <br><br>A low hum rang through his chest now as his lips parted wider, his head moving down lower so that he could lick all of Lee's shaft, all the while his left hand gently playing around with the demon's large balls. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>04-07-2012, 04:35:51</strong>
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				Lee saw the anxiety and regret on Aiden's face as he looked down at the boy. Seeing him in front of him like this, knowing that he was sorry on his own, without being further reprimanded, was almost better than the boy's willingness to make amends. Almost. He looked down at him and stroked his fingers through the boy's hair, cupping the back of his head when Aiden began to lick and suck over him, through his boxers and he felt a surge of interest run though him at the boy's devotions. <br><br>He nodded at Aiden when the boy looked up at him and he smiled, cupping his face in his hands. "Go ahead, boy." He licked his lips and the moaned softly when he boy began sucking him in earnest. His head tipped back at the delicious warm and soft texture of Aiden's lips around him and he panted lightly, gripping the boy's hair more tightly, tugging at it. "Yes, Aiden." The boy was good, skilled and eager and Lee was pleased to witness the relaxation that came over Aiden when he settled down Lee licked his lips, watching Aiden wrap his lips around his cock and he pulled him closer, guiding his head. <br><br>"Ooohh- good boy, Aiden." He smiled and licked his lips, pressing his hips forward between the boy's lips, breathing faster. <em>All is forgiven, pet.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>05-07-2012, 23:53:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aiden closed his eyes and let his whole body flow with the motions he was so used to doing. This was different than the numerous times he had done it before. Before it was for money, this time it was to apologize for acting out against the one person who had gone out of their way to help him even after being inconvenienced by Aiden accidentally summoning him to his shitty one bedroom house in a podunk town. That was all in the past and so was his freak out and Aaron showing up and finally being killed. Aiden should be happy about finally being rid of Aaron as well as that thought in the back of his mind always being scared about him appearing again and taking the redhead against his will. Aiden knew that Lee was right. Aaron was part of the reason his life had turned to shit. Probably the biggest reason, but the half-fairy still had his some naivety and most of his naivety was tied to Aaron and his love for the now gooey vampire.<br><br>His green eyes opened up again, glancing up for a moment to see the look of pure bliss on Lee's face before concentrating completely on the large cock that was now going further and further into his mouth and down his throat. Aiden relaxed his body and throat completely, his hands moving to the back of Lee's thighs and pushing them forward a little bit so more of the demon's cock was in his throat now. Aiden was impatient to have all of Lee' cock in his mouth and if he wasn't afraid he would choke he would just shove all of it down quickly. <em>Slow and steady wins the race.</em> Aiden told himself, another inch added into his mouth and throat. <br><br>Being the trooper that he is, Aiden kept going on and on, never taking Lee's cock out of his mouth until he had successfully fit all of it in his throat. After the redhead felt like his throat had adjusted, he took all of Lee out of his mouth and smirked, using his hands on the back of the demon's legs to moved him over to the couch so that he could sit down. Once Lee was sitting down, Aiden rested his left hand on the demon's stomach as his mouth moved to quickly devour all of Lee's throbbing member. Aiden's lips were firm around the demon's large cock while he bobbed his head up and down quickly, his right hand moving in sync perfectly with his mouth, a slight twist to his wrist. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>07-07-2012, 02:46:53</strong>
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				The boy was good. <em>Very</em> good. Lee knew a number of demons who preferred to prey on virgins. Something about planting a flag somewhere. As if demons even had flags. Lee looked down and watched Aiden gradually work his way up to swallowing around his cock completely and reaffirmed his opinion that there really was something to be said for experience. Not to mention enthusiasm. Why take something awful, when you could convince someone to give well and freely? Plus it was often much&nbsp; more of a challenge. Which today had certainly been. He licked his lips with his forked tongue and moved to sit on the lounging couch outside, cupping Aiden's head in his hands as the boy bobbed his head between his legs. <br><br>With a faint smile on his face, Lee wound his tail around the boy's left thigh and tugged his legs apart, giving the demon a much better view of his body. He groaned lowly and tipped his head back, licking his lips. "Mmmm yes boy." This was much better than Aiden storming off and leaving him, seeing him on his knees and eager to please was greatly preferable to his moody exclamations and needless sulking. <br><br>Lee licked his lips again and brushed the length of his tail between the boy's cheeks, undulating it against his own hardening cock and teasing the sensitive area behind his sac with the flat spaded end of his tail. He gradually increased the pressure&nbsp; before sliding the tip of his tail into him, rotating it back and forth, then tugging the boy's head down harder onto his cock, controlling his pace with a firm grip in his hair. "You suck cock very well, Aiden." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>08-07-2012, 03:55:06</strong>
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				Small whimpers could be heard from Aiden's throat when Lee's tail started around his left thigh to move his legs further apart from each other. The feeling of Lee's tail was intriguing, something that he was probably going to have to get used to in time. However the demon did not give him time, using his tail to do more and more until finally it entered Aiden's tight hole. The redhead could feel his whole body light up with a spark of pain that started with his anus all the way up to his neck. He resisted the urge to clench his teeth, knowing that would be a very bad idea. After a few rotation's of the tip of Lee's tail, Aiden got used to the feeling and relaxed, letting he pleasure sooth his body to a calm again as the demon pushed his head down farther on his cock till absolutely all of it was inside of Aiden's tight, velvety throat. <br><br>More and more Aiden got into what was going in, pushing his body into Lee's tail as it worked around inside of his body. Sensations wormed their way throughout Aiden. Sensations that he never felt before with any other man. Was it because Lee was a demon? Or was it just because Aiden had never even dared to care about another man besides Aaron for the past three years? Aiden did care about Lee, which was weird since he had only known the man for a short period of time. But Aiden knew that Lee cared about him to in his own way which helped moved Aiden's liking of him a lot. <br><br>"Mmmmm," a humming noise started in the back of Aiden's throat, vibrating the demon's cock as the large dick was pulled in and out by Lee's strong hand on the back of his head. If Aiden could talk, he would be begging for the demon to replace his tail with his large cock after taking him into to the bedroom so they wouldn't be heard all over the city. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>09-07-2012, 04:53:14</strong>
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				Lee could feel Aiden's body start to writhe against him, and panted lightly as the boy's mouth remained tightly wrapped around his cock. He rather enjoyed seeing the boy on his knees this way, not just eager, but wanton in the way he arched back toward the pressure against his tight ass. He was curious just how eager he could be. Obviously he wasn't a virgin, not if he'd been dating a vampire, but he imagined the boy also hadn't had very much attentive contact of late either, be it from family or prospective sexual partners. His apology already made and accepted, Lee was ready to do more for the boy, to take care of him. To be the firm hand he needed. <br><br>The demon's lips parted slowly when Aiden groaned around him, his throat vibrating with the sounds he made. Sounds that sent vibrations all the way down Lee's cock to the base of his groin, making him pant more heavily. He used his hold on Aiden's hair to lift the boy's head as he undulated the tip of his tail inside him. "Do you like that pet? Or do you want more?" He raised his eyebrows and cupped the boy's chin in one hand, a thumb stroking across Aiden's lips, which were slightly puffed and reddened from use. It was a very good look for him, one Lee hoped to see on his face many times. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>13-07-2012, 01:30:13</strong>
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				A whimper escaped Aiden's lips at the amazing feeling he was being submitted to. If Lee's tail could feel that good then how good was his cock inside of the young redhead going to feel? Aiden was truly curious about how that big of a cock was going to fit inside of his tight hole. Aaron had been slightly larger than average, but Lee definitely had him beat in the size department. Probably by at least three inches. Those three inches were going to be a bitch to fit inside of him, Aiden already knew especially since Aaron had a hard time fitting his whole length inside of the half-fae. But Lee would find a way, Aiden was sure of it. <br><br>"More," Aiden begged, nudging his nose into the hand that was stroking his lips then gently kissing every finger on that hand before bringing his body up to kiss Lee passionately then bite down on his bottom lip, signalizing his eagerness to have Lee inside of him. "I need more," Aiden practically growled, his hand glowing a bright orange before they found themselves on the bed inside of the hotel room. The redhead smiled, realizing that he just made them teleport and he was on top, his skinny thighs straddling Lee's waist. Pushing his butt down a little he could feel the head of the demon's cock pushing into his lower back, his tail still inside of him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>13-07-2012, 04:16:10</strong>
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				Lee smiled when he felt the familiar sensation of teleportation. Although for once, not at his direction. He raised an eyebrow as he looked up at Aiden and spread his clawed fingers up the boy's chest. He scritched lightly down his chest, then leaned up and lapped over Aiden's neck, his tongue stroking and tasting his skin. With his clawed fingers, Lee's ability to experience sensation with his hands was somewhat limited. But his tongue was very sensitive, and his sense of touch with it became blended with taste and smell as well. He closed his eyes and wrapped his tongue around the boy's nipple, flicking across it and tugging as he slid his tail out of the boy's ass and gripped his hips. <br><br>Not pressing into him, he simply held Aiden against him, with his cock between the boy's cheeks, stroking between them as he sucked the boy's nipple between his teeth, growling lowly. He wanted to take his time with the boy, even after teasing him with his tail, he could tell he was going to be very tight. He looked forward to it, but he also didn't want to cause him undue pain. "You want more?" He raised his eyes up at the boy and lifted his hips, Aiden's body rising over him as if on a rolling wave. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>15-07-2012, 01:49:42</strong>
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				Aiden moved his hips back and forth, getting used to Lee's cock being so close to his hole. The redhead was quickly getting greedy, wanting more and more of Lee. Correction: He wanted all of Lee, and he wanted him now especially since the demon was now licking and biting his nipple, causing Aiden to throw his head back and a whimper escape his mouth, his hips rocking back again to squeeze Lee's large member between his cheeks. <br><br>"Do you even have to ask?" Aiden replied, his hands grasping the side of Lee's face bringing their lips together, quickly making the kiss passionate as he slid his tongue inside of Lee's mouth, tangling it with the demon's forked tongue. The rocking of his hips stopped momentarily then the throbbing against his ass drove him crazier and he started to roll his hips again, this time slower, matching up his kissing with the rolling of his slender hips. <br><br>"I want you inside of me. No matter how much it hurts." Aiden begged, breaking apart their kiss momentarily. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>15-07-2012, 21:11:02</strong>
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				<em>No, I don't really have to ask-</em> Lee had known the answer before he'd uttered the question. He'd known it from the way Aiden panted and moved over him, and clutched at his face to kiss him deeply. Everything about the boy was crying <em>Please, more-</em> and he smiled against his mouth. His forked tongue stroked and curled around Aiden's encouraging the boy's tongue into his mouth. <br><br>He slid one hand under Aiden's thigh, gripping his ass and lifting him a little, until the head of his cock was pressed against his entrance. He held Aiden still, panting lightly against the boy's lips as he lifted his own hips and pressed into him slightly. With the boy on top, this first time, he would let him set the pace. Aiden was right in guessing that it probably <em>would</em> hurt some. More than likely, the boy was going to feel this for quite some time. That thought brought a smile to Lee's face and he grinned against the boy's kiss-swollen lips. <br><br>He released his hold on Aiden's thigh and slid his hands up the boy's chest, taking his face in his hands. He watched Aiden's green eyes intently. "Go slowly." Pain as a reminder of what they'd done was wonderful. Pain that prevented Lee from doing it again shortly, was not. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>27-07-2012, 01:19:48</strong>
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				(Sorry for the super long wait on the reply. Terrible problems in the life.)<br><br>The redhead nodded his head, placing his hands on Lee's hard abdomen as he slowly lowered his body on top of the demon's large cock, feeling the head start to poke into him. Aiden let out a sigh of relief, but the hard part wasn't over yet. It actually hadn't even started. Still, the half-fairy moved slowly again, taking all of Lee's throbbing head inside of him. He could feel himself already starting to stretch out more than what he was used to. It was both a good and a bad feeling. His hand's gripped Lee's stomach and put some pressure there, using his hands to stop his body from moving further down on the demon's massive cock. <br><br>A few moments later Aiden found himself lowering down a little bit more, a fourth of Lee's cock inside of him now, pushing whimpers and hisses from his mouth almost consecutively. It took him around three minutes to get all of Lee inside of him, by then the pressure was hitting him so much that he thought he was going to cum all over his lover right then and there. <br><br>"Fuck," Aiden hissed quietly, rolling his hips slowly, his hole pulling up a little bit then stretching as he moved backwards to take all of the massive member back into his ass again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>27-07-2012, 04:47:37</strong>
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				<em>Oh good boy-</em> Lee thought as he watched Aiden slowly, diligently work his way down on to his cock. He’d been right in his suspicion, that the boy was incredibly tight, and he groaned lowly when he felt the tight squeeze around the head of his cock. The boy went slowly, but he didn’t stop, even though Lee knew he was probably bigger than the boy was accustomed to. He rested one hand lightly on the boy’s hip, feeling the texture of his skin and then holding him close when Lee was finally all the way inside him. He panted at the tight press all the way around him and the demon moaned happily. “Ohh Aiden-“ <br><br>He licked his lips and sat up a little, licking at the boy’s neck and nipping sharply, taking in the textures and tastes of his skin. He couldn’t remember the last time a human had felt this good. All of the bickering and difficulty and vampire ex-boyfriends had been worth putting up with for the sight of Aiden panting with his cock pressed deep into him. He looked down and wrapped a hand around Aiden’ cock, giving him a squeeze, seeing precum already leaking from him. <br><br>“So close already, my pet?” Lee raised an eyebrow and looked up at the boy, lapping up his chest, flicking his tongue over the boy’s nipple. His hand that held Aiden’s hip tugged the boy closer, and Lee lifted a little, Aiden’s body rising over him like a wave. “Mmm-“ <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>29-07-2012, 16:38:12</strong>
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				"Mmhmm," Aiden moaned in answer to Lee. Every time he pulled his body up and rolled it back down onto that large, throbbing member, his spot was hit just right and it sent waves of pressure and pleasure straight to his cock first, then the rest of his body. Aiden had never felt anything like this before. Sex with Lee was at least three times better than any sex he had ever had. Not to mention Lee had the biggest cock Aiden had ever seen. Still, even though Aiden was eager to start moving faster, he didn't. He didn't want to be too sore to do anything the next day. Especially since he already knew he was going to get addicted to riding on Lee's large member. <br><br>"You are... So fucking... Huge..." Aiden panted, rolling his hips a little faster, feeling that the demon's cock really had no room to wiggle around inside of him. The redhead was surprised he could actually fit all of Lee inside of him without puncturing something and bleeding to death internally. Aiden smiled, feeling accomplished at how the day went from complete crap to him now riding on the most handsome man to ever come his way with the biggest dick he had ever laid his eyes on. <br><br>"Fuck me, please?" Aiden begged, pulling Lee's upper body upwards so that they could meet in a kiss. Now that he felt stretched out and calm enough, Aiden wanted Lee to take control of the situation completely. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>29-07-2012, 20:53:40</strong>
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				Aiden's body was so incredibly tight around him, it felt as though he was trying to pull him in even when Aiden lifted over him. Perhaps even better was the reaction in the boy's body each time he pressed deep, the way the Aiden's back arched and his face twisted with pleasure, unable to hold anything back as he was lost in the sensation of their sex. Completely without walls, completely in his hands. Completely <em>his.</em><br><br>He tucked an arm around Aiden's shoulders and rolled them over on the huge bed quickly, without pulling out of the boy's tight ass. He wanted to see the boy's face as he fucked him. Lee took Aiden's hands in his and lifted them up above his head, stretching him out under him. He pinned both Aiden's wrists in his hand and used his tail to wrap around his ankles, keeping his legs folded tight around his hips. He looked down at Aiden with a grin tugging at his lips. Like this, the boy was even more tempting and he groaned lowly. Such very wonderful behavior deserved a reward. <br><br>"I like it when you ask that way, pet," the words brushed across Aiden's ear when Lee leaned down and flicked his tongue over his neck, nipping at the boy's skin, tasting and feeling him with his tongue as he pulled nearly out&nbsp; and then thrust in hard, jarring his body under him on the bed. "You look so good when you're begging for my cock." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>01-08-2012, 01:57:29</strong>
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				Aiden held his breath as the change of position happened. He didn't know why but he always did it. Like he was expecting it to hurt. It didn't. It actually felt better. Especially when Lee got all kinky and pinned his wrists above his head and kept his legs where he wanted them to be. The redhead didn't mind being restrained. He actually loved it. More faint moans escaped his lips as the feeling of Lee's large member pulling out of him and his tongue/teeth moving across his flesh mixed together in a perfect concoction. The only thing that was better was when the demon finally pushed all the way back in with all of his force. If Lee wasn't holding his wrists and legs in place, he probably would have flown into the wall. That both frightened Aiden and turned him on even more. <br><br>"Harder," The half fairy got out finally, figuring if Lee liked it when he begged, he might as well do it more. That and his whole body was screaming for more of Lee. To feel what it was like when Lee let loose and put all of his energy into fucking the daylights out of the slender redhead. To feel the demon release inside of him. To look into his eyes and see the look on his face when that happened. That's what Aiden wanted. He wanted it all. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>02-08-2012, 05:20:41</strong>
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				Lee groaned deeply when Aiden managed to get his word out and his hand squeezed tighter around the fae's wrists, pinning him firmly against the bed. He drove deep and hard into him repeatedly, losing himself in the tight grip of the boy's body around him, the sound of his breath panting, the pulse of his blood thudding in both their ears. He growled and the sound reverberated through the hotel room, making the bed shudder almost as much as his thrusts deep into Aiden's tight ass. Each time he ground in deep, the boy's body jarred under him and he squeezed his tail tighter around his ankles to hold him close to him. <br><br>"Yes Aiden." He nipped sharply at the fae's throat and plunged into him, over and over, letting the sound of their breath and Aiden's cries set his pace. He wanted the boy to be loud, to cry out with pleasure and delight and ecstasy. He wanted anyone passing by to hear, and know exactly how delicious and perfect this boy was, stretched underneath him, being taken over by lust and pleasure. "Louder." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>06-08-2012, 03:33:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh god, Lee!" Aiden screamed as one particular thrust ended up hitting his spot harder than any others before it. The pressure building up in his groin was starting to get to him. He wished one of his hands was free so he could just jack off and relieve the pressure that was continuously building, but on the other hand he didn't. The feeling of being completely taken over by Lee was pleasuring him as well. <br><br>"Don't you dare stop!" Aiden's voice cracked on the last syllable as everything blew over him like a monsoon. The pressure was released and it felt like fireworks were firing from the slit in his cock. Thick ropes of cum showered his chest and stomach, all of his muscles clenching extra tight and then relaxing then clenching again in perfect rhythm with Lee's thrusts. "Fuck!" Aiden panted, his voice low under Lee's. Cum was still oozing out of the tip of his cock and Aiden started to beg for something else. "Cum inside of me, Lee." Aiden commanded loudly, his neck craning up to meet Lee's lips in an intense kiss. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 04:10:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Every move Aiden made pleased Lee, the way his body shifted and arched and how he cried out. He could feel the boy tug at his wrists and squeezed more tightly, holding him firmly against the bed as he drove into him, stroking that good place inside him repeatedly. As Aiden came, he grinned, then groaned deeply at the tight clutch of the boy's body around his cock. He was so tight already, the squeeze made him gasp and pound all the&nbsp; harder into him. <br><br>What he wanted, was to claim the boy, to mark him as his own and he growled lowly, leaning down to bite hard at the side of his neck, sucking and lapping with his forked tongue, sucking until he'd left a dark mark, and then groaned, panting and shuddering as he stroked deep and hard into the boy's ass. He came hard, pleasure pushing him over the brink and he released, filling the boy's ass with his cum, keeping him held tight against him as he panted with his face buried against Aiden's neck. "AhhH! Aidennn-" the name faded into a deep growl that reverberated from Lee's chest. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 15:58:59</strong>
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				The half-fae could feel shot after shot of thick cum filling his insides as Lee released inside of him. Aiden could even feel the throbbing of the demon's cock as he came, pushing all of that sweet load inside of the redhead. Aiden smiled, happy that he was finally being claimed by the demon and he wigged to get his wrists free from Lee's grip so that he could trace the muscles on the other man's back, going all the way down to right above the crack of his butt, then back up to the back of his neck where he massaged the skin and muscles lightly between two fingers. <br><br>Aiden had never been like this with another man after sex. Not even Aaron when they were together. Usually it was have sex, then eat, then sleep. Right now all Aiden wanted to do was feel the weight of Lee's body on top of him and fall asleep like that. "Damn, Lee." Aiden whispered, still panting from the amazing sex they had just had. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 04:28:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lee stretched out over the boy, resting on his elbows and leaned down to lick slowly over the boy's neck, purring low in his chest. It was a pleased noise, rich and thrumming, like the sound a contented tiger might make. He let his head fall against Aiden's shoulder, still purring when he rubbed at his neck and shoulders with gentle pressure, and he beat his wings lightly, flexing the muscles of his shoulders. The boy felt good, warm, and still tight around him, completely his. <br><br>"You are such a good boy, pet." He nuzzled at Aiden's neck and nipped gently at his earlobe, tugging at it. "Did you like being held down like this?" He smiled a little broader, his tail unwinding from around the boy's ankles, releasing them. He suspected the answer was yes, judging from the boy's responses when he'd rolled them over and pinned him. If yes, he would very much enjoy Lee's home in Los Angeles, which came equipped with Lee's very own, very modern, playroom. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 03:55:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aiden blushed bright red when Lee said that he was a good boy. For some reason right now anything that Lee said made him feel bashful and safe. The redhead simply nodded his head at the question that was asked of him after the statement was made about how good of a boy he was. He was too content to speak at the moment. It was the little things that made Aiden feel like he was really worth something. Lee didn't have to take him to LA for him to make Aiden feel special. He could have just fucked him and not moving from on top of him would have done good enough. <br><br>Despite his legs no longer being held in place, Aiden kept his legs wrapped tightly around the demon for a little while until they started to cramp up then he let them relax, still entwined with Lee's legs. "Do we even have to go to LA?" Aiden asked, leaning up for a quick kiss on the lips before letting his torso fall back flat on the bed. "I wouldn't mind staying in this hotel room for another night, keeping all of the neighbors up with our extremely loud and extremely amazing sex."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>14-08-2012, 07:51:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lee took his time kissing his way down Aiden's neck, nibbling at his throat, purring lowly. His tail flicked back and forth happily, his wings tucked against his back. He couldn't remember the last time he felt this good. Aiden was so tight and beautiful and wonderful around him. There was more to him than Lee had originally supposed. <br><br>"You want to stay here?" He raised an eyebrow and smiled. Clearly the boy was pleased and eager, two traits Lee found very desirable. He wanted the boy to be happy, he deserved a reward for such good behavior. If holing up in a hotel for an extra night would make the boy feel good, he supposed that could be arranged. He held his hand out and summoned his phone to it. He pressed "2" and got his assistant, Jeannie. "Jeannie, hi. Can you clear my schedule for tomorrow? I'm going to be an extra night here in Lake Havasu. Mmhmmm." He grinned and nuzzled at Aiden's neck, curling his tongue behind the boy's ear as he hung up the phone. "Anything else you'd like, pet?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 05:28:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As of right now, no." Aiden ran a pale hand through Lee's hair, feeling the softness of it beneath his slender fingers. "Laying here with you in this bed is what I have wanted for the past day or so." The redhead gently ruffled Lee's hair and then his fingers moved down the side of the demon's face, tracing all of it, lingering on his lips and jaw line before finally moving down to his shoulders. <br><br>"Tomorrow night hopefully we can really experience Lake Havasu. As long as no more vampire ex-boyfriends come out of nowhere I think we'll be good." The smile on the half-fae's face was one of pure joy. He liked smiling and laughing at his own jokes. And as long as he was okay to make a joke about it, it meant that he was no longer dwelling on the subject. "We can dance till the clubs close then stay up till morning, fucking like sex crazed teenagers on ecstasy." <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>03-09-2012, 06:39:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course, we can do anything you like tomorrow, little one.” He smiled and ran his fingers through his hairhair and kissed the side of Aiden’s neck. He wanted the boy to be happy, to have more than he’d had previously in his life. He deserved better than the shit he’d been handed, and Lee knew he could give it to him. He could lift him up, into the sunlight where he belonged. <br><br>“Although I think first on the order of business, is sleeping in. You’ve had a long hard day-“ He smirked at the very obvious double entendre and nuzzled at Aiden’s neck. “And humans need their rest.” He nodded and purred lowly in his ear. “You can rest here. The things that go ‘bump’ in the night are afraid of me.”&nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>11-09-2012, 02:31:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm, sound's good go me." Aiden groaned, adjusting his body so that he could get a little more comfortable with Lee on top of him. The young redhead pulled his left arm up so that his hand was above his head, touching the mess of crimson on top of his head just enough so that he could feel it was still there. He didn't close his eyes yet though, he was still too busy eyeing Lee from the position he was underneath the demon. The half-fae licked his bottom lip then turned his head the other way and closed his green eyes, dreaming of life with Lee in LA. <br><br><div align="center">*****</div><br>Aiden slept well into the morning, it was probably somewhere around eleven by the time he woke up, his nagging bladder was the reason why. Of course Lee was still laying on top of him which was probably one of the reasons why he had to pee so bad. Getting out from under the dead weight of the demon hunk proved to be a hard task, but one he accomplished then rushed his way to the bathroom before he pissed all over the carpet. <br><br>Still dizzy from sleep, the redheaded boy used one hand as a prop while he used the other to guide as he took possibly the longest piss in his life. "C'mon," Aiden whined, eager to get back into bed with Lee so he could either go back to sleep or at least be involved in some heavy petting before lunch. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>14-09-2012, 03:39:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lee rolled off the boy when he started to squirm, grumbling lowly. He didn't exactly sleep, he didn't need to, but he enjoyed resting, and he'd really been enjoying being wrapped around the smaller boy. And now he was getting up and heading off somewhere. He opened one glowing blue eye and looked in the direction of the boy as he headed toward the bathroom. That was all right he thought. He eeled out of bed and stood, still naked, stretching his wings and flicking his tail back and forth. <br><br>He waited for the boy to finish pissing and then tapped his claws against the door. "Are you intending on a shower, or are you coming back to bed?" He took a step back from the door and opened hit, his eyes tracing over Aiden's bare skin hungrily. "Or both?" He could think of a number of things that might be fun involving both, so long as the boy remained naked, that would be favorable. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>14-09-2012, 03:57:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aiden mentally congratulated himself when he was finally done peeing. He wasn't surprised that Lee got up once he did. It was actually quite cute that the demon lusted after him so. It really did make Aiden feel like he was wanted somewhere. That's all he really yearned for. Well, that and really good sex. Both of which Lee gave to him. <br><br>"Well, I was thinking I could order some tea from room service and sit out on the balcony and drink it in one of those fuzzy bathrobes while contemplating what to do with myself in such a great city." The half-fae talked as he flushed the toilet with his foot and then washed his hands quickly, a cocky grin fitting his face perfectly. While he was peeing he actually thought about drinking tea on the balcony to wake up a little bit, but after seeing Lee his plans kind of shifted. <br><br>"But now I'm thinking bed first and then a shower?" Aiden gnawed on his bottom lip before pouncing onto Lee's body, wrapping his arms and legs around the larger male as soon as he was close enough, followed by a soft kiss that quickly grew a little bit more lustful and needy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>14-09-2012, 04:29:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lee growled softly when the boy turned around with a desire for... tea. He shook his head slowly and beckoned to the boy. He liked the way Aiden focused on him intently whenever they were in the same room, having his attention. He licked his lips and smirked, when the boy sprang up into his arms. He tucked a hand under his ass and squeezed firmly. <br><br>"Good. I want you on your hands and knees, boy." He carried Aiden back across the room and tossed him back onto the bed, watching him bounce on the tangled blankets. He lifted his eyebrows and traced his clawed fingers lightly over the boy's sides, giving his ass a firm swat. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>17-09-2012, 00:12:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So early in the morning? What are we doing, making a porno?" Aiden joked as Lee carried him across the hotel room then tossing him through the air onto the bed. The redhead giggled as he bounced on the bed, remembering how fun it had been when he was a child to do so. The giggling was replaced by a whimper, the feeling of the claws on his sides then the hit applied to his backside reminding him that he was still a little sore from last night. It wasn't anything that should get in the way of their fun though. <br><br>"Ooh, be gentle will you? Still kinda sore from last night." Aiden over exaggerated, somewhat hoping that would drive Lee to be a little more rough. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>18-09-2012, 04:52:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If we were making a porno, there would be a film crew taking up ninety percent of the space in here." Lee raised his eyebrows and flicked his tail against Aiden's ass smartly, watching his cheek redden. He licked slowly down the boy's spine and bit at the curve of his ass, growling deep in his chest. The sound vibrated the air in the room, making the glass of water next to the bed shudder. <br><br>"Gentle, hm?" He raised his eyebrows and bit at the boy's shoulder, rubbing against him. He stroked his cock against Aiden's tight ass, for a moment, teasing him before thrusting deep into him, savoring the tight clench around him. He really was so fucking tight around him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 02:23:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pointing out being gentle probably wasn't the best idea Aiden ever had, but the outcome wasn't so terribly bad. Only a very sharp pain followed by pleasure on top of it then more pain. Aiden's knuckles were white because his hands were clenching the sheets so tightly. Tears stung the young redhead's eyes as he buried his face in the bed, forcing back a moan Lee's member seemed to be driving out of him. This was what Aiden wanted, one quick jab of pain followed by an ocean of pleasure. <br><br>The half-fae lifted his head up after a few moment's, taking in a gulp of air and closing his eyes as he let it out. Aiden repeated the process a couple of times to regain composure. That amount of pain and pleasure mixing together at the same time could be a lot for one person to handle. Aiden quite liked it. Part of him liked being hurt, but all of him liked being pleasured. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>21-09-2012, 05:21:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lee growled lowly in his chest and gripped tightly at Aiden's hair. He pulled back hard, to watch the boy's back arch underneath him. He purred lowly and ground against him, pressing deep into him, regardless of Aiden's request that he be gentle. He didn't particularly care to be gentle, he wanted to feel the boy's tight warm body under him, squeezing him tightly until he came deep inside him. He grinned, baring his fangs as he drove into the boy, panting.<br><br>Lee leaned over his shoulder and nipped sharply at his shoulder, nipping at his earlobe. "Is this what you wanted, boy?" He rolled his body against him, digging his fingers into the boy's ass, dimpling it with his claws, his tail lashing back and forth, wings beating and creating their own wind in the room. "You feel so good, Aiden-" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>22-09-2012, 19:27:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>If it wasn't what I wanted, then why did I tell you to be gentle? You are awfully predictable, Lee.</em> Aiden told the demon telepathically. It was another one of the things Aiden knew what to do, he just didn't want to show Lee until now. It was the perfect time for him seeing as he couldn't really say anything he was loving this so much. His hair being pulled, Lee using his demon parts to make the sex so much better than any sex Aiden had ever had. <br><br>The redhead rocked his hips back into Lee's with what little control he had, whimpering every time the demon's ginormous cock hit his spot which made his cock jump and start to leak precum. He wanted to reach down and take it in his hand, but he was too busy gripping the blanket on the bed to do so. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just a Drop</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Argleblather</strong> on <strong>02-10-2012, 03:41:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing boy's voice in his head, Lee raised an eyebrow and stroked more smoothly into him. He hadn't been aware the boy could communicate that way. If they became separated, it might come in handy. Though if he could poke around inside the demon's head, he wasn't sure exactly how he felt about that. There were a lot of memories that he preferred to leave covered. At least, to other people. The demon would never forget anything that happened to him, and hadn't forgotten anything from the time he was very small. For a human, or someone much younger than he was, it would be too overwhelming to be exposed to that kind of... time. <br><br>He leaned forward and nipped sharply at the boy's neck, marking him. "And you're awfully bratty, boy." He growled low and stroked his tail against the fae's ass, heating it a little with the spade tip of his tail. "Being a brat is only going to get you spanked. And if you're really awful, I'll stop and leave you here... unfinished." He was mostly teasing... mostly, judging how the boy reacted to him, the threat of stopping was much worse than the threat of spanking. At least, at the moment it was. 
			</dd>
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