Geinkotsu
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Post by Geinkotsu on Nov 11, 2009 6:03:45 GMT -5
Aexl was caught by surprise as Grey gently kissed him. He broke the kiss and stared at Grey, but no sooner did he feel someone grab him by the hair and cut it off. He quickly stood up, touching his hair. It was much shorter now, above his shoulder and clumpy, his braid cut into and let loose, the spot wavy where it had been. He took a clump of hair from his shoulder and clenched it in his fist, glaring at Aphrodina. Bitch. The word rung through his head as his eyes narrowed. He cast the hair aside and pointed an accusing finger at her. “How dare you! Do you know how long it took to grow that out?!” Aexl shouted, obviously pissed. His hair wasn’t the growing type, it took forever to grow. And now she just cut a large chunk off. He heard scuffling behind him and turned, seeing Daemon with a smug grin on his face. He must have planned this.
“Jesus H Christ! Am I seriously the kind of guy to attract lunatics?! Aside the fact of being fucking raped by thee different people, I don’t see why you just fucking cut my hair off you bitch!” Aexl yelled at Aphrodina. He so wanted to burn her alive, but he wasn’t the kind of guy to do that. He crossed his arms. Pissed off that he had to go through all this tonight. He gritted his teeth and fell to his knees, coughing into his hand, the other on the floor keeping him from falling completely to the ground. Blood seeping from between his fingers. Shit… it couldn’t have been… one of those gay bastards had slipped poison in his drink without him noticing. And he was severely weak to poisons of any kind. The exertion of his anger prevoked the poisons in his system and started to eat away at his lungs. It was already circulated through his blood without him taking notice. His heart raced within his chest as he saw the blood drip to the ground. Such a lousy night..
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Post by wingedwarrior on Nov 11, 2009 6:19:24 GMT -5
Grey was shocked, but it eventually died away. Aexl sure had a temper, but this was to be expected. She sighed at the sight of Aphrodina and Daemon. Why did they have to ruin her day?
She stood up walked up to Aphrodina and slapped her, "how dare you and Leon destroy my date. Piss off otherwise I will make you. We know who is going to win..." she said turning her attention to Daemon, slapping him once she was there.
"Just because you are The Winged Warrior doesn't give you the right to destroy my fucking day. Do you seriously want to fight me Leon?!"
Daemon was shocked himself and realized what he had done was stupid yet...rather pleasurable he admits. It is not like Grey to just kiss some random guy she just met.
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Geinkotsu
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Post by Geinkotsu on Nov 11, 2009 6:32:42 GMT -5
Aexl felt something pull at him.. A strange feeling, the symptoms he was experiencing wasn’t poison… it was a potion. He instantly glared up at Aphrodina, his eyes already blaming her as he coughed. “Y-you bastard..” He breathed. He recognized she was wearing the same eye liner as that gay man at the bar. HER!! She did it! He struggled to get up, feeling abnormally stiff and weak from the concoction she had slipped him when he wasn’t looking at the bar. The word bitch kept playing through his head as he looked at Aphrodina. “I don’t know what you did, but I will kill you.” He said menacingly, wiping the blood from his mouth onto the back of his hand, not wanting to get blood on Grey’s jacket since she was kind enough to lend it to him. Aexl grimaced as the pain started to hum through his body, tingling through his skin. “What did you do!?” He shouted at Aphrodina. This feeling was implacable…
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Post by wingedwarrior on Nov 11, 2009 6:42:04 GMT -5
Daemon's vision started to be a blur, he realized Effy had slipped something into his champagne. Furious he ran to her, before he could reach her, he fell of Aexl. Both of them were knocked out.
Grey watched in horror, she wanted to kill Effy but her first priority was Aexl. She walked towards him pushing Daemon over and holding Aexl's hand. Not again was all she could think off.
Daemon woke up, sight still woozy but regaining conscience, the first thing that concerned him, ironically, was Aexl.
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Geinkotsu
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Post by Geinkotsu on Nov 11, 2009 6:56:53 GMT -5
Aexl had about fallen on his own without Daemon’s help, being knocked out before they had fallen to the ground together. He lay there silently for a time, seemingly dead, the only living sign the soft subtle rise and fall of his chest. But eventually, he opened his eyes slightly, laying on his back with grey’s hand holding his. His vision was obscenely blurred, unable to make out the figures around him. Aexl groaned slightly, his head felt like it had just been hit full force with a bat. Jeez, what things like poison or potions could do to him. His head felt foggy, unable to think clearly. What had happened? Did he pass out? Then why did it feel like he was just run over by a truck? Question buzzed in his mind as his eyes cleared to the point where he could make out Grey standing above him.
A tingling sensation poured through him, making him cringe. What was this? A desire.. No.. it couldn’t be!? But it wasn’t with Grey…it involved.. Daemon. Oh god! Aexl gritted his teeth, thoughts of pleasure with Daemon crossing his mind. Something forcing him to think such thoughts and to be aroused by him. Jesus, had he turned into the very thing he hated?! He still had slight feeling for Grey, her kiss still lingering around his thoughts, but fantasies of Daemon interfering. His rock hard abs, sexy hair. Aexl cringed again, trying to get the images to go away. He couldn’t dare think of such things! It was a sin! But even so, with such impulses, the thoughts of Daemon kept pouring forth through his head. Such torture yet pleasure of imagery.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Nov 11, 2009 7:26:06 GMT -5
Sexual impulses screamed inside Daemon. Not for any woman but bishie-bitch. Well... now to think about it, he was rather hot with his hair and his scars. Damn, how he urged for him. How unusal he thought. He knew he was not gay especially with a seemingly weakling. And what about Grey?
He wanted to shake these thoughts off...they confused him and eventually he did. He gave in to his homo side and pranced to Aexl, scoffed at Grey and teleported away....Daemon was now Gayman; a different person from before... -- They landed in a fine dinning restaurant where he lay Aexl gently on a bench and started to cook for him, hoping he would be alright.
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Geinkotsu
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Post by Geinkotsu on Nov 11, 2009 7:36:21 GMT -5
Aexl was caught by surprise when he felt someone quickly grab him, as if a greedy child wanting him all to themselves. He felt a strange pull and felt lightheaded as they teleported somewhere. His thoughts still fairly inconsistent with reality or any logical sense of thinking. He wanted Daemon, he craved for him, he wanted him to kiss and feel his soft lips. Aexl tried pulling his thoughts away from those sexual cravings and laid on the bench, smelling the coaxing scent of food. He slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes, getting a clearer view of Daemon cooking.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Nov 11, 2009 7:50:36 GMT -5
Daemon prepared a feast for Aexl, heck, he even grabbed a dress for him too. He walked towards Aexl with a smile on his face. "Eat up sexy," he said. He helped Aexl up and sat beside him, putting his muscular biceps around him like an octopus. Damn, his sexuality was getting to him. Aexl was one of the hottest things he'd ever seen. He could not help but be full at the sight of him... --- The dress looked like this:
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Geinkotsu
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Post by Geinkotsu on Nov 11, 2009 8:04:47 GMT -5
He blushed as Daemon called him sexy, sitting down and handing him the plate and holding a red dress. The dress itself luring as his favorite color tainted the cotton. He stared at the food for a moment, unsure of what to do. He could feel the heat rising in his face as he set the plate down and looked at Daemon. They were about the same height, both seemingly wanting each other. Aexl fiddled with his now shorter hair, still unable to get use to the length as it felt strange. He wanted to say it, he wanted to shout at Daemon to take him in his arms already and caress him to no end. But unable to manage to words as he blushed a deeper shade of red. He was utterly adorable as he seemed embarrassed about saying it, or even acting upon his desires. He had never been even close to being in love or even desiring sexual contact, it was usually forced onto him until the person left or died off. But right now, he wanted Daemon, to be his and only his.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Nov 11, 2009 8:57:42 GMT -5
Daemon ogled at Aexl, holding him tighter and no desire in mind to let go. Damn, if this was love he found his soul mate. He never felt so horny in his life. Aexl was his everything; how he wished he could skip to the honeymoon.
"Babeh, why aren't you eating? Do you want me to feed you?"
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Geinkotsu
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Post by Geinkotsu on Nov 11, 2009 9:05:42 GMT -5
Aexl lightly bit his lip, staring at Daemon with needing eyes. He then shifted positions, now sitting on Daemon’s lap with his arms wrapped around his neck, his intentions clear. He kissed Daemon, gently biting his lower lip and he held onto Daemon, wanting him, needing him. He had become what he had feared most, but had not the clear mind to notice.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Nov 11, 2009 9:10:00 GMT -5
Daemon grinned as they made out, he broke it suddenly, "tell you what babe, lets go to a hotel. I know a good spot. We can fly there its more romantic," Daemon said as he took of his shirt and threw it to the ground, his blade-like wings sprouting out. He lifted Aexl and then they were off...
Moments later they were in the hotel, Daemon lifted Aexl bridal style into a room and locked it. The lights went out eventually...and magic happened.
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Geinkotsu
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Post by Geinkotsu on Nov 11, 2009 9:22:33 GMT -5
: Next morning :
Aexl shifted in bed, aching and sore. Was it from the encounter of that rapist in the alley? Mm.. he was sure of this. The sheets were somewhat hot and sticky, he felt uncomfortable. His eyes snapped open as he realized it was morning, and arms were wrapped around him. He turned his head to see Daemon, He let out a shrill scream and fell out of bed, scrambling naked to the bathroom. The bathroom door slammed shut and the water turned on in the shower, obviously he had to wash off all the sins he had committed last night. Even as hard as he scrubbed, the memories remain. It made him want to puke.
He poured soap all over him, scrubbing as much as he could to get the nasty feeling off of his skin. Aexl was horrified, how could he do such a thing?! Then he remembers… Aphrodina!! THAT BITCH!! Aexl let out a angered scream and punched the tile of the shower, cracking it, but hurting his hand. He moaned and babied it for a moment. How he hated himself. How could such a thing happen. Aexl silently wept in the shower, crouched down with his hands over his face. So embarrassed and hurt. Something like this had happened again, why did these things happen to him all the time? It was as if these occurrences sought out to trap him.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Nov 11, 2009 9:30:10 GMT -5
Daemon heard a shrill scream that came from a girl...or was it. He awoke to find himself nude and realized that his virginity had been taken away from him. Not by a hot girl but a guy...a gay looking guy who played momma doll last night with the dress he had given him...
But wait--it wasn't really him last night. It was the potion. Effy was to blame for this and he would have his revenge somehow. As he dressed himself, he remembered all the memories stream in; he was very disgusted by himself. How could he let Effy do such ghastly things? And what had happened to Grey?
At the thought of Grey, the door broke, a she stood there, horrified. She wanted to burn the building down and especially Daemon. Poor Aexl was all she could think about. She barged into the bathroom when she felt Aexl's aura coming from it.
"What do we suggest we do about this?" she said looking away from him...
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Geinkotsu
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Post by Geinkotsu on Nov 11, 2009 9:57:31 GMT -5
Aexl pulled the shower curtains a bit, enough so that he could look out of the shower and at Grey. His face was lined with sorrow and hurt, unable to say anything. He was covered in soap, obviously trying to wash every bit of last night away. His cheeks stained with tears as he looked out at her with his soft steel colored eyes, his face somewhat resembling that of a child after they had revealed to their mother that they had broken her prized vase. He was obviously upset and sorry. Aexl looked away from her and pulled the curtains closed, unable to keep looking at her. What he did was a crime.. Something he should be punished for. He feared Grey might hurt him, or even worse, hate him. He liked her, a lot, to the point where he wanted to spend time with her. But obviously Daemon, and much more Aphrodina, had ruined that for him.
He couldn’t say anything to her. What she decided to do was her own decision, he could only hope that she still talked to him after this. He pressed his forehead against the tile of the wall, depression deepening inside him. Until he felt something other than depression… something cold. He tensed at the realization, then quickly got angry, he swiped the towel, wrapping it around his waist, not caring for the soap and barged out of the shower and past Grey, eyes narrowed at Daemon. “How dare you! I can’t believe you came inside me! What kind of strait man are you!?” Aexl shouted at him. Obviously pissed off. “Do you not realize how uncomfortable this is?! Jesus Christ, I’m surrounded by male rapists! And apparently female lunatics!” He gaze shifted to the door way, and of course Aphrodina was there, perhaps to watch her chain of events she had provoked.
Aexl gritted his teeth, he didn’t want to endure this any longer. He had a dark red towel wrapped around his waist down, soap and water dripping from his skin and hair, all his scars visible except underneath the towel. His gaze shifted back to Daemon, eyes ablaze with fury.
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