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Re: A bloody necklace
DIR By: LadyNightowl
Date: June 28, 2022, 4:18 am
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Gabriel struggled a bit as Will tightened the belt around his
wrists, testing the restraints, and found them to be excellent.
They were nice and tight, no half-assed work that barely held
together when he put pressure on it. There was no doubt that he
would not be able to get out of these without some serious
effort. Perfect!
As he was pushed to sit down on the bed, he let his gaze rake
over the god in human form in front of him, taking all of his
sexyness in, and he couldn't help his gaze from travelling down
when Will started undoing his pants, the anticipation almost too
much to bear. Soon~
He was caught off guard when Will's hand wrapped around his chin
and he had no choice but to look up into his beautiful, hungry
eyes. He wanted to see him, to touch him, to taste him~ But it
was hard to be a good boy when the anticipation alone was enough
to make him want to come right then, the sweet torture nearly
driving him insane with pleasure.
The magnificent shaft that Will displayed had Gabriel drawn to
it like a moth drawn to an open flame. Only Will's hand around
his chin, forcing him to look up, stopped him, and it was among
the hottest things he'd experienced.
-Gently, please? I think you're to big..
Gabriel couldn't hide the mischievous tone in his voice, Will
could do what ever he wanted and he would only hear sounds of
pleasure from him.
Michael rolled his eyes at Syrena, why did she have to be so
stubborn?
-Like you would be able to? What are you gonna do, seduce it
into burning?
He raised an eyebrow at her and scoffed.
-No offence but I'll deal with the fire, you can.. Supervise or
something.
He simply picked her up despite her protests and put her back on
the bed.
-I'll get a fire going, you stay put.
His eyes softened and he stroked a lock of her hair from her
eyes.
-Please?
He turned his back on her and crouched down in front of the
fireplace again before she would be able to see him blush. The
logs looked dry, all he needed would be a spark... He tried to
light a fire in his hand that he could use, but as usual his
first few attempts were not successful, and he only managed to
produce a thick, black smoke. He cursed under his breath, more
angry at himself for not practicing properly and now making a
fool of himself, than the smoke billowing from his hands. He
seemed to do that alot lately, making a fool of himself, ever
since someone had barged in on his gig... That made him more
determined and he figured that if he applied more force to the
spell, he might be able to produce something other than black
smoke, just by brute force. At least he hoped so...
Michael could feel sweat starting to break out on his forehead
from the strain of using more magic, the smoke was not as black
anymore, having shifted to a more dark grey nuance, but still no
spark had been big enough to light the fire. What was the point
of having fire magic if it never worked?! What he didn't notice,
too busy cursing at the fire in front of him, was the ice
crystals forming on the rim of his clothes, and some even
forming in his hair, turning the tips of his copper haor an icy
white.
-F*cking magic.. WORK DAMNIT!
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Re: A bloody necklace
DIR By: Mirenderim
Date: June 29, 2022, 3:17 am
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Gabriel's playful question made Will grin. He cocked an eyebrow
before tightening his grip on Gabriel's hair.
- Then open wider, Sweet pea. You'll learn to take it all one
way or another.
He eased forward, his c*ck throbbing excitedly as he guided it
towards Gabriel's mouth. As his delicate lips closed around the
head, he sucked in a breath from the intense feeling. Relishing
in all the raw pleasure it created he let Gabriel choose the
rythm on his own but he didn't let him back up too far from him.
It was too good to let his little toy escape just yet. His
breathing was getting heavier by the second as he watched
Gabriel's head bob back and forth, the slurping sounds sending
shivers of delight down his spine. He clearly knew what he was
doing and it both amused and annoyed Will. Surprisingly his
annoyance won the fight and Will jerked him back and pushed him
down on the bed.
- That's enough, Sweet pea.
A smirk emerged as he let his pants drop completely and after
stepping out of them he got up on the bed, grabbing Gabriel and
pulling him towards him as if he weighed nothing. After sitting
on his knees and placing Gabriel in his lap he started kissing
his neck while his hands made quick work of Gabriels pants. As
he reached in and grabbed Gabriel's d*ck, slowly massaging it,
he made Gabriel turn his head so he could devour his mouth again
with a new intensity.
Syrena scowled as Michael started protesting. She started
opposing him but since he could carry her around like some
little kitten she didn't really have much to say about where he
put her. She kept glaring at him, wondering if she should tell
him about the matchbox she always kept with her, but slowly her
anger turned to curiosity as he brushed her hair from her eyes.
Watching him with an odd expression, her mind was racing. Did he
actually just beg her? Why would he do that? Studying his back
she bit her lip while frowning. Did he actually take care of her
because he was worried about her? An enemy? Someone he clearly
didn't like very much? Or did he? The Silent Angel was known for
his ability to play a part, what if he was playing one now? Or
was the bastard part the one he faked? She was lost in her
worries as the black smoke started oozing from Michael's hand
and it quickly caught her attention. She had never seen him use
magic before and she was kind of curious what type of fire mage
he was but looking at the black smoke she started wondering if
that really was his magic. He had said he was no good but this
was just..silly. she was about to say something when the ice
crystals started to form and she gasped in surprise. Of course!
That's why she was so drawn to him and why he was no good with
fire!
- Michael?
She managed to get out of bed and somehow got over to his side,
an expression of awe in her eyes as she reached out and put her
hands over his. Looking up at him she almost teared up. Ice
mages were incredibly rare, even more rare than sirens, and she
had never imagined she'd ever get to meet one. And here she was
right next to one who had no idea. Honestly if he had actually
managed to produce any fire while being an ice mage he must be
incredibly powerful since they were known to be the worst
opposing elements to use in magic. Still absolutely amazed by
him she looked down at their hands and a serene smile appeared
as she linked her fingers with his and water started gathering
around them. The second the water reached them it froze and
created a myriad of ice crystals in wonderous patterns and
Syrena couldn't help the little gasp of delight, a small amazed
laugh escaping here before she could compose herself.
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