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Revolution
By: Minyaagar Date: February 23, 2026, 10:49 pm
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Ling was heading down the steps of his home as he gotten the
phone-call of an impromptu emergency that would soon be a person
exchange to safety.. The man smoothing his hair back that he
hadn’t gotten to dry from the shower.
As he got to the street did he see a car waiting to slide in
beside aether.”bout damn time.” Said the man as ling rolled his
eyes.”you didn’t exactly give me a chance to finish!” Said the
man as they drove off, they would go down a hidden ally.”I think
it’s around here- was told luna shuffled someone new to help.”
He said with a furrowed brow as they slowed.
—fin—
The worst part was the waiting. The young nymph and child hidden
away in a barrel of water as he waited for those meant to pick
him and his 'delivery' up. While Claymore preferred smuggling
goods and medical supplies along with the occasional drugs,he
had a soft spot for supernaturals in need. The mother and
daughter were meant to be sold as slaves but Clay was trying to
give them back their freedom.
He looked up quickly when he heard an approaching car, tensing
as he waited for a fight. Things rarely went the way they were
supposed to.
-fin-Aether could see a man that looked naturally ready for a
fight.not that he blamed him. Lives were on the line and the
last thing anyone wanted was for supernatural beings to be
imprisoned or killed. He came out showing his hands as Ling
took the gun he had to lay it on the hood.”the moon says hello.”
Said aether- he never understood why the hell luna picked that
phrase out of everything- but it was goofy enough for no one to
really use in everyday talk to an adult.”names aether..” he said
as his eye went over the man- he almost hit on him before Ling
would smack his arm.”this isn’t the time yanno.” Said the Asian
man.”names Ling.. cargo ready?” He asked as he went to the back
door to get it ready.
—-fin—Seeing the men step out with their hands up, showing they
didn't mean harm relaxed Claymore slightly, even more so when
they knew Luna's secret phrase. "And I bask in her glow," he
responded, giving the second half of the secret code. He ignored
the banter of the two men and focused on their work for now.
"Claymore, cargo is ready and fragile," he told the two as he
picked up the very heavy barrel and put it into the back of the
vehicle before getting in the back with it. He clearly planned
on seeing them to safety.
-fin-Ling gave a hand with the cargo hearing the child softly
sobbing. Knowing he was once apart of this made him sick.
Once they got it in and claymore in the seat did he get in the
front with aether to drive off.
“To the docks. Heard there is a group that plans on going into
hiding at an isle in the Bermuda- they’ll be safe there.” said
Aether as they drove off.
The drive was quiet and the job seemed to go smoother than
normal, it was one of the very few to be like this. Aether
greenlit the transporter before seeing them off.
“Alrighty..claymore.. where would you like to be dropped off?”
He asked now that it seemed the job was done. “Or would it be
too much to ask an angel for a drink tonight?”
Ling would roll his eyes before getting in the car.
—fin—During the trip to the dock, Claymore was silent. The only
sounds were of the child and mother trying to stay quiet. He had
stayed on edge the entire ride he had expected there to be some
kind of issue but it went without a hitch. He finally let off a
breath of anxiety once it was done. A smirk of his own appearing
on his lips at Aether's flirting.
"Hmmm suppose I could let you buy me a drink, or two," he
mused,finally giving the man a proper look over and loving what
he saw.
-fin-“Sounds good- let me just drop off ling at his place and
then we can go to a place I know- it’s a nice club- lots of
dancing.” He said as he motioned to the car once in, he would
drive by ling’s place the man grumbling in Chinese about
whatever it seemed direct at aether. “One drop done.” He said as
he took off to one of his haunts- a club he knew that was top
notch. Having had fling or two there just to have some fun.
“This place good? If you want quieter I know a bar and tattoo
place.” He mused."Sounds like a plan to me," Claymore said as
they loaded back up and Ling was dropped off. The pull up to a
popping night club had him grinning wide.
"I'm good with whatever you feel like doing sexy, I'm ready to
let off this energy," he mused, waiting for the guy to decide
what he wanted to do.
-fin-
“Then the club it is.” Said the man sliding out to opening the
man’s door. Course the moment Aether walked in the door did he
get a massive greeting from other patrons. Fist bumping one guy
and complimenting a waitress to being told the first round was
free. He handed a cup to claymore.”so claymore.. what do you do-
besides playing hero.” He said with a soft wink before he would
down his drink.
—fin—
The vibe inside of the club around Aether was infectious. He had
a feeling he was going to have a great time tonight. He took the
offered drink and sipped it as he contemplated just being honest
and lying being he was a sex worker.
"I'm... an escort, I lerk around places like this and let rich
people pretend I'm their boyfriend," he finally admitted. It was
mostly true, just omitting the obligation of insane sex. "Other
than that, I aquire items for people who *really* want them as
well, part of the job as a whole... what about you?" Answered,
turning the question back on the sexy man.
-fin-
Aether saw the thinking look. He knew it well enough of someone
deciding just how much to say. Least to him it seemed like it.
“Pretend to be a boyfriend hm?” He said. “Oh so you find the
really hard things huh.?” The man smirked a bit- it paid to hace
People that found things- Cisco helped to some extent but there
were just some things that were way harder.
He heard the question.”play hero most of the time, hoping to
build something investigative so things really get checked out.”
He said.”and trainer to people that want to learn to fight- do
have a license to teach boxing.” He said before drinking down a
little more. The thrum of the music was vibing through the crowd
as Aether noticed someone coming up to bump into claymore. He
reached out to catch the guy. He tapped the guy who saw Aether
who had claymore around the shoulder with his arm.”be careful
man. You bout pushed my date.. I like the music too but gotta be
self aware.” He said before the guy apologized. He pulled
claymore to the dance floor to bring him close. The man not
really caring for boundaries, he was enjoying himself dancing
with claymore, and making sure he didn’t get smooshed by the
other dancers that vibed with them.
—fin—
After spending time tracking down a shiny new outfit, Naz had to
take another half hour focusing and shifting into his more human
form. It wasn't a pleasant experience, and it took a bit out of
him.
When he'd finished, his red skin was gone replaced by a lightly
tanned version of his face, his horns and tail gone, and his
eyes a gold color.
"Now I won't scare people off or attract any hunters," he
murmured tracing his fingers over his temple. It felt a bit
weird that his hornes were gone, his neck not having to hold up
the weight of them.
"Hope this face is attractive enough," he fretted a bit, not
really liking the human toned skin. He could sometimes be a bit
vain about his looks. At least his hair was still it's gorgeous
bright red.
After a bit more primping, he finished his outfit with a few
accessories and then headed off to the closest club. It took a
bit of asking around and club hopping before he finally found
Aether.
His eyes took in the two men dancing closely and licked his lips
eying the two sinfully sexy dark haired men.
"Damn, maybe I can get both of them. That would be even more
fun," he murmured to himself before getting on the dance floor
to let loose.
His red hair stood out a great deal in the flashing lights, as
did his sensual moves. Though he was a party animal himself, he
wasn't very pleased when he was boxed in and two thugs tried to
feel him up.
"Stop touching me, and get off!" He spat out, his eyes starting
to glow threateningly. He shoved one guy away and moved to duck
under the other's arms, ending up bumping hard into Aether and
Claymore.
"Shit, sorry..trying to get away from those handsy assholes," he
apologized, before moving to the other side to dance. "You mind
if I join the two of you?" He asked.
---fin--
"I do," Claymore hand answered before he was ran into the first
time prompting Aether to drag him out onto the dance floor once
their drinks were gone. Dancing so close was almost a taste of
what might happen later. Their bodies moving in tandem to the
beat of the music. Clay was deeply enjoying having Aether's
attention but it seemed to be doomed to be short lived as a
gorgeous redhead rammed right into them and asked to join them
getting Claymore to give Aether a questioning look.
"Are you okay?" He couldn't help but ask the stranger.
-fin-
Aether was in the vibe as his hand went around clay’s waist
until he felt the bump behind him. He stopped himself short of
colliding with claymore to turn to gripe whoever ran into him-
but the question that claymore asked told him more people were
involved. “Dance with clay for a bit..” said Aether. Noticing
the two staring awfully hard at Naz. It looked like the guy
seemed to coax them to the bathroom to come out a bit shortly
after. He went to join the two as the latter that followed
seemed to rush out- seemingly scared.
His hand went around the waist of clays.”those two won’t be
bothering you anymore- they need to know when there is a no
there’s a no..” He said before motioned the man closer to hear
over the music..”so what is your name… red?” He asked as his
hand on clay slid up to his neck keeping his movements sensual.
“Just so you know I’m handsy myself- so better tell me no now.”
He said as his other hand grabbed clays ass with a chuckle.
—fin—
Naz eyed the two men that were eying him in a hungry way, making
him shiver slightly. If he wasn't trying to lay low, he would
have knocked both of the creeks out. "I'm better now," he
replied to the hot guy that wasn't too much taller than him.
The hand gripping his cropped shirt has him looking up at Mr.
tall, dark and handsome. "Really, I am sorry," he apologized,
shivering again, though this time it wasn't because he was
scared.
"Uh...sure," he agreed quickly, his brows furrowing a bit in
concern when Aether headed off with the two assholes into the
bathroom.
He danced near Clay, though his eyes kept darting worriedly
towards the bathroom. When Aether returned he breathed a sigh of
relief.
"Thank you, I'd love to buy you both drinks later," he added
with a bright smile.
Naz moved in closer, his gaze taking in the gorgeous sight of
the two dancing so closely. "I'm Naz, and I don't mind handsy
when I find the person or people attractive," he replied back.
"Course if I'm intruding, just tell me to get lost."
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The reaction Aether gave had Claymore raising on eyebrow but
didn't question it as he began to dance with the redhead as he
was told. A smirk grew on his lips seeing the men scurrying away
as his date returned. A slight blush tinged Clay's cheeks at how
handsy Aether was being when he came back. The man coaxing a
groan out of him, making the siren grind him hips back against
the man.
A chuckle left him when Aether claimed to be handsy before
grabbing his ass. It earned a chuckle out of Clay as their
dancing continued to get more sensual.
"Intruding? Only if you are trying to steal my date from me," he
teased as his eyes slowly closed in enjoyment.
-fin-
The reaction Aether gave had Claymore raising on eyebrow but
didn't question it as he began to dance with the redhead as he
was told. A smirk grew on his lips seeing the men scurrying away
as his date returned. A slight blush tinged Clay's cheeks at how
handsy Aether was being when he came back. The man coaxing a
groan out of him, making the siren grind him hips back against
the man.
A chuckle left him when Aether claimed to be handsy before
grabbing his ass. It earned a chuckle out of Clay as their
dancing continued to get more sensual.
"Intruding? Only if you are trying to steal my date from me," he
teased as his eyes slowly closed in enjoyment.
-fin-
“I don’t mind having a party, if clay don’t mind a party?” He
asked as he didn’t mind inviting the man. It wasn’t everyday
he’d get a threesome. “Do you mind sharing?”
—fin—
Naz couldn't help but admire the view, itching a bit to get in
on the action. "Steal? I was thinking more of joining, giving
both of you attention," he replied with a flirty wink.
Hearing Aether call it a party had him grin a bit wider. "I
prefer sharing. It's much more fun when there's three sets of
hands and mouths involved. I was just waiting to find out if the
both of you were interested or not."
---fin--
After a bit more dancing a thinking Claymore finally answered.
"I don't mind sharing tonight," he finally answered, loving all
the attention he was being showered with by Aether. He knew this
would likely only be tonight with the man so he was going to
enjoy it.
-fin-
Aether smiled wider as he moved to bringing Naz closer.”don’t be
afraid to get closer.. “ he said as he got the man to dance up
on clay, after what felt like a while of dancing would he move
to the bar for more drinking and chatting it up flirting with
the red head and claymore, it would lead to some making out, not
caring to whoever saw. He would kiss claymore and let one hand
wander while the other wandered Naz and switching to kissing
Naz.. to watching the two make out if any. “Wanna go to my
place?” He asked as he was feeling it.
—fin—
Once Clay agreed to sharing, and Aether pulled him in closer did
Naz let himself touch and tease both men while they danced. It
was quite a sensual interaction, hands skimming each other's
bodies and a bit of teasing touches here and there.
He was quite excited and ready for more, but waited for Aether
to take charge, and the man didn't disappoint, giving him a
great show before capturing his own mouth in a hot display.
Naz of course had to pull Clay in and devour him in return to
give Aether a nice show as well. Though the taste of the human
was quite delectable and had him moaning in pleasure.
His eyes blazed and a rush of desire and lust shot through him
at the hot towering Aether suggested going to his place.
"Oh I'm definitely game for whatever you two are up for," he
purred back. "How close is it? Are we walking or do we need
wheels?"
---fin--
The music pulsed like a heartbeat around them, thick with heat
and tension. Aether drew Naz in close, and soon the three of
them were lost in each other—bodies brushing, fingers grazing,
breaths syncing with the rhythm. Claymore melted into it, a low
groan slipping from his lips as teasing hands roamed across him,
each touch deliberate, electric. He gave nothing away except
what he wanted them to see—an inviting smirk, a lazy roll of his
hips, the quiet hunger in his half-lidded gaze.
They drifted to the bar, the dance exchanged for something
slower, deeper. Drinks were ordered, but the real intoxication
was in the way lips kept finding lips—Aether claiming him first
with a kiss that tasted like fire, then moving to Naz with equal
hunger. When Claymore and Naz finally kissed, it was unspoken
tension snapping between them—slow, deliberate, and far more
intimate than anything said aloud.
Then Aether made the offer—his place, the night ahead wide open.
Naz agreed without hesitation, and Claymore’s smirk curved
wider, more dangerous.
“I’d be down for some fun…” he murmured, voice low and velvety,
sipping his drink with a glint in his eyes that didn’t quite
match his smile. Something unreadable flickered behind
it—hunger, maybe. Or something darker.
-fin-
Aether heard the purr of Naz, his enthusiasm and boundless
energy was near infectious to him. The slide of his hand to the
man’s waist.
“I got wheels don’t worry about that cutie.” He said fighting
the urge to play with the crimson hair of the human man before
him. The bright smile, the confidence he exuded. Was attractive
and felt like a moth to the flame.
Claymore though, gave such another vibe all together. The
feeling that seemed to come off the man, was almost insatiable.
The look almost felt as if the man was looking at him in a
different way. His hand slid down to his waist as well to start
walking out, two in tow with a bunch of good lucks and whistles
he had grown accustomed to. It was his hangout and his friends.
“Yall don’t do what I would!” He’d call out and leave. “Now
cuties one door is a big nono- I got a roommate. His name is
Ling. He most likely is out due to a job, but he might crawl in
bout the break of dawn.” He said.
He’d opened the back door to usher the two in. He’d make it to
his side to pull away. The entire way he couldn’t help but feel
a little needy. “Feel free to have fun back there- I’ll get a
little more when we get to the apartment hm?” He sounded before
he’d stop by the light.
After a small drive; did he reach the apartment. He’d get the
door open for the two and guide them up to a place to unlock the
door, once the two were in gave his usual ‘fair warning’ on the
white board before shutting it, his eye drawing to the two men
behind him.
—fin—
Naz's gaze only intensified catching the looks that both shot at
him. It was rather amusing that the human's smirk held a dark
almost predatory gaze much like a succubus or demon kin would
have.
The sound of Clay's voice had a shiver go up his spine.
Especially that look that went through his eyes. "You sound
super sexy when you talk like that," Naz purred back in his own
silky silvery tone.
He gave another dazzling smile up at Aether, noting a slight
wistful look in the other's eyes. "If there's something you
want, just say it. I can't read your thoughts," He teased Aether
a bit before the three were heading out of the club.
"gotcha, stay away from your roomies room." Naz replied to the
warning and slid into the back seat, tugging Clay over closer
once he got inside.
"Ohh are you wanting a show?" Naz teased a bit. He reached over
to tease Clay a bit, running his hands up under the man's
shirt. "Don't you worry, we'll give you lots of attention,"
Naz slid into Clay's lap, nipping at the other's neck and jaw,
while his hands roamed over Clay's body. "I can't wait to taste
you," he purred his eyes flashing a bit brightly.
Naz slowly slid off of Clay and out of the car once Aether got
the back door open his face and skin looking quite a bright
pink. He was starting to feel the itch of needing to shift back,
which had him internally cursing. Just how would Clay and Aether
react to his demon appearance?
"Before we take this further, there's something I should tell
you both. This isn't my real appearance. I'm not actually only
human." He said chewing on the inside of his cheek, glancing
between the two of them, unsure of how they might take this
revelation. "I'm actually mostly demon and a bit human,"
---fin--
Aether’s arms curled around their waists, and Claymore followed
with the fluid ease of something that didn’t quite belong to the
ground. His steps were quiet, purposeful, like the tension in a
string right before it’s plucked.
The back seat was a haze of heat and breath, Naz’s lips and
hands stoking a fire that Claymore let smolder beneath the
surface—his touch always a moment too late, his eyes
half-lidded, watching rather than acting. A predator in no rush.
Aether’s warning earned only a low hum. The siren didn’t need
reminders. The words barely even registering.
Then came the stillness. The confession.
Claymore turned his head, eyes gleaming under the low lights as
he studied Naz in silence. No flicker of surprise. No judgment.
Just that unreadable smile.
“Most masks are just skin deep,” he said, voice a velvet murmur.
“What matters is what sings beneath them.”
His fingers brushed Naz’s cheek—light, but grounding. “Demon,
human, something else entirely... it’s the song you carry that
calls.”
-fin-
Aether heard the man speak about what he was to smile a
bit.”that isn’t a problem with me..” was his simple answer.
The man wasn’t the type to go on or make a fuss. All he knew was
the two were fine and he couldn’t wait to get them in his bed.
His hand grabbed Naz’s and the other bringing Claymore a hot
kiss guiding the two to his room, once inside a large bed
would lay. If one would say anything about Aether’s room- it was
red. The man loved the color and it showed.
“Now.. why not you two.. strip each other.. slowly?” He asked
his eye roaming the two, clearly letting the anticipation build
up.
—fin—
Naz's worry faded at Clay's murmured reply, a shiver going
through him at the touch to his face. It was only at this moment
that he sensed the man was far more than he appeared. Not that
he cared in the least bit. His eyes turned to Aether as he
replied, not seeming to care that Naz had hidden his true face
either.
He gave a nod, following Aether's guiding hand and took in the
room , a smirk tugging his mouth upwards.
"Slowly huh? I guess I could try to take my time unwrapping this
gorgeous prize," Naz purred as he moved to slid his hands over
Clay's chest before working his shirt off.
Then he trailed his fingers down to undo his belt and pull it
out. "This could come in handy later," he suggested tossing it
onto the bed.
He moved down to his knees to pull Clays shoes off one by one
and then shucked the jeans down his legs. Naz slowly lifted each
leg to get the pants off and tossed the pants to the side.
"Shall I leave you a bit to unwrap yourself Aether?" He asked,
before moving up and teasing Clay's chest with his tongue.
He stepped back just a bit and let his disguise slowly fade, his
skin gradually changing from pale to the red it normally was.
Then his horns slowly emerged, as did his tail and pointy ears.
"Much better," he purred, his gold eyes glowing a bit as he
focused on trailing his longer fingernails up Clay's tattoos as
he admired them. "Your turn, Claymore," he murmured.
---fin--
The bedroom’s low light softened the edges of the moment, but
the air was charged—Aether’s sultry command echoing in
Claymore’s ears: strip each other.
Naz wasted no time.
With a wicked gleam in his eye and that silk-smooth touch, the
demon set to work on Claymore, peeling away layers with skilled,
teasing fingers. Every brush of skin sent a ripple down
Claymore’s spine, every slow drag of fabric stoked the fire
humming beneath his ribs. He didn’t resist—he let it happen, let
Naz unwrap him like a secret, layer by deliberate layer.
When the last piece fell away, Naz paused—his gaze smoldering,
his pupils blown wide.
And then… he changed.
The air shimmered, thickened, as magic licked along his skin.
His human mask peeled away, revealing the truth beneath—horns
curling from his temples, his skin glowing with a demonic sheen,
eyes burning like twin embers in the dark.
Claymore’s breath hitched, not in fear, but fascination.
Something ancient inside him stirred, responding to the raw
power and beauty that now stood before him.
He stepped closer, circling Naz like a predator savoring a
challenge. “Now that,” he murmured, voice low, “is much more
you.”
Reverently, he lifted a hand, letting his fingers glide over the
new lines of Naz’s form—the unexpected textures, the ridged
strength, the smooth heat of skin that no longer pretended to be
mortal. He traced from horn to hip, slow and purposeful.
With almost ceremonial grace, Claymore began to return the
favor—undressing Naz piece by piece, not with haste but hunger
restrained. Every motion was a promise, every touch a silent
confession.
By the time they stood bare before one another, the room felt
less like a bedroom and more like a temple.
And Claymore, the siren in human skin, looked at them both—Naz
in his true form, Aether watching with interest—and thought:
This is where the real song begins.
—fin—
Aether drank in the scene before him, the two stripping each
other. “Mm.. oh I’m good - I like to watch.” Was his words. He
watched as the form of the half demon showed the true self.”mmm
sexy..” was all he could say. Never in his dreams did he think
of bedding a demon- well not since his old familiar had cut him
off.
His eyes would follow what was stripped to returning to the men,
till both were laid bare. He was already getting hard enough.
“Mm.. seems one of us isn’t like the others huh?” He said his
coat shedding off. His tattoos showed of various runes on his
body- some reading of various protections, to strengthening. His
shirt would come off but he left the pants on before he would
walk over and snag claymore, “you lookin a little hungry.. “ he
purred.”could of sworn you were circling prey with how your
actin’ “ said Aether, the man ever observant of the two.
His other hand snaked around Naz before he would get to kissing
one or the other.. “so.. how do you want to play?” Was his
question. The man was not shy in the least- be it bondage to
being a little rough. He just had to know their boundaries.
“Just so you know- I don’t mind it rough.. or a little sensory
deprived..” he teased as he covered the eyes of naz.”you’d never
know what.. or who to expect with such… a suprise of pleasure.”
He said in a sultry voice.
—fin—
Naz heard the hitch in Clay's breath but instead of fear or
revulsion like in the past, he felt fascination and a rather new
strange power uncoiling from inside the man.
The way Clay approached was very inhuman, a bit predatory and
ancient feeling. His body thrummed with excitement hearing the
murmured approval in Clay's voice. Aether's calling him sexy
had his body heat up almost instantly. Then the touches, languid
and sensual began making soft moans escape from Naz. It felt
almost like Clay was worshipping his body...something he'd never
truly experienced before.
"That feels good," Naz murmured, his body relaxing and
responding to the touches and being stripped so carefully.
His eyes smoldered as his gaze turned to Aether as he spoke and
began stripping himself. he was nearly mesmerized by the man's
gorgeous body, taking in its beauty and sculpted form.
"I was thinking the same," he agreed with Aether, his gaze
shifting to Clay, intrigue showing in his face. There was
definitely more than human in the other's ancestry.
Naz used his hands to explore both men's bodies, teasing in
spots while they started with kissing one another. His mouth had
found its way to Clay's nipple, licking and sucking when he
heard Aether's question of how they wanted to play.
"Hmm..good questions. Frankly I'm up for anything. Though..maybe
you might like us playing with you first? We can take turns
double teaming one another," he suggested as he reached to pull
Aether's pants open and dragged them down a bit. His hands took
on a mind if their own, reaching to grope both men.
"Da.mn...you're both big,"
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