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Post by Aкα on Jun 21, 2015 2:40:04 GMT
Johnny glowered down at him, still hyper ventilating and tugging on his chains, but seemingly more calm then he was seconds ago. "I DON'T NEED YOU GRADING ME ON MY GRINDING ABILITIES!" He squealed, thrashing again but only rattling the chains around his ankles and his wrists. "Ahhhg!" He sighed, looking around the room for once to try to gather where they were; if they were in his own house he'd be able to find lots of secret passages out of here. It appeared that they were alone, that girl that they had seen before had vanished... Johnny blinked, scanning the floors, they were of the same cement of his home, it took him a minuet to recognize where they were. They were in the bottom of the basement corridors, Johnny hardly came down here... He was afraid of the sounds that he heard down here, he couldn't even remember the last time he seen this chamber... Fuck, he didn't know how to get out... The arc doorway was now replaced by a giant steel door that locked on the outside only, it was more a vault than door... But, were they entirely alone? Who put them here...? "We're in the bottom of my basement." He answered, breathing settling down as he pondered: who the hell put them in here...? Didn't this room come equipped with a camera? Johnny looked to the corners of the room, and sure enough there was a tiny camera aimed on them. "HEY!" Johnny screamed up at the device. "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? GET OUT OF MY HOUSE OR I'M CALLING THE - ..." Johnny paused. "OKAY WAIT THAT'S A BAD IDEA - BUT, I'LL DO SOMETHING!!" There wasn't a response, the room lingered in silence. Johnny sighed and hung his head, looking back down into Jack's eyes and giving a disgusted grimace. Are you serious... It had to be this guy... "So... You gonna tell me your name now?" He insisted.
Was that actually a bit of pink coming to his cheeks? Damn, the angel was quick-witted - either that or he's used these pick up lines before. Iapetus grinned, kicking one leg up over the other and folding his arms behind his head. "Yeah? What a shame, you don't get to see my pretty body." He teased, looking in his frames as he tuned out the rest of the bustling world, seemingly focused on only this angel in front of him. Seemed more like this guy belonged with the devil then he did up in the clouds. "And b'sides, I thought this was business only." He flicked the tip of Arazteil's nose.
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 21, 2015 3:17:20 GMT
Jack sat up on his elbows, shifting a bit under Johnny. He sighed, but was smiling, "I guess I coul' tell you my name. I did promise ta if ya sat on my lap, didn' I?" His eyes moved down from Nny's face, slowly tracing his skinny body and thin hips, "But that was before you tried ta slice my neck op'n. What do I get for tellin' you my name now?" He smiled.
Honestly, what was wrong with this guy? This is the second time he had been captured and he was still pretty chill with how everything going on.
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"Mm... No. I can see you. Weird, in't it?" He smiled and grabbed Iapetus's hand before kissing his palm, "Besides, you can't be content with business without some element of pleasure, right?" He whispered and stuck his tongue out to take the demon's first finger in his mouth. "Can you stop stalling and give me something to eat?" He whined around the finger in his mouth, his other hand still rubbing up and down Iapetus's legs.
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 21, 2015 3:42:49 GMT
ok so a storm is goin on and the tv jsut turned off not the opwer yet though
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Post by Aкα on Jun 27, 2015 0:09:36 GMT
"Look, I had to." Johnny hissed, a few strands of greasy hair falling in front of his eyes. He blew it away and sighed, his gaze settling back on the strangers face. Johnny scanned him for a moment, seemingly expressionless as he tried to chalk up what on Earth made this human so different from the others. He didn't have time to worry about that right now though, there were so many things on his mind that he found he couldn't tackle them in order. "And I would have gotten away with it too if it weren't for those meddling ki- I mean, that person that beat me with a club." Speaking of which, God his head hurt... Where were Psycho Dough Boy and Mr. Fuck? "And another thing! You have an awful lot of courage to speak this way to me, seeing as how I just had a knife to your neck and I'm INCHES from you!" The boy spat, spit flecking from his mouth and hitting his face.
Iapetus didn't even bother to ask why he needed to feed him. If he could see his face clear as day why couldn't he shove something in his mouth? But, he didn't bother to press on with the subject, and instead picked off a chunk of hamburger, sneering at the greasy feeling on his fingers. "Open wide." He said distastefully and all-but crammed it in his mouth, wiping his fingers off on a nearby napkin and watching the angel for his expression. He wouldn't forget the first time he tried this Earthen food, it was nothing like the savory hell-berries that grew below, then again nothing for mortal tongues tasted that good. Cherries however, were a close second.
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 27, 2015 1:31:20 GMT
Jack shook his head in humor, "Where's our captor?" He asked curiously, sitting up as much as he could. In fact, his cheek was pressed against Nny's as he tried to get a good look around. "And I 'ave all this courage because ya don' have a knife any more." He chuckled and rubbed his face against Nny's shoulder, wiping the spit off. He lay back down and pulled Nny back on top of him, "So." He said, one of his hands falling down to Nny's lower back, "Are we goin' to just sit aroun' an' wait for him to come entertain us?" He closed his eyes and smirked.
Araztiel paused, all but ready to spit the vile piece of burger from his mouth. He swallowed it instead, unable to hide the shudder that took hold of his body. He shook his head and closed his eyes, "Still not the worst thing I've eaten." He mumbled. Suddenly, he stood up and grabbed Iapetus's hand, pulling him with him to the door, "Ok, I think we're done here. I want something sweet." He mumbled and pulled the demon closer.
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Post by Aкα on Jun 27, 2015 2:44:42 GMT
((Do you have any idea how badly I want Nny and Jack to fuck right now? XD))
Johnny C. blushed a deep red, baring his fangs and giving a scowl at the human bellow him. "Wow the levels of flirtation rolling off you right now is staggering. I get your inclination, but I don't fuck people I don't know." He glared at him, tugging on his chains once more and giving a sigh of exhaustion, his body was not made for this type of strain. He couldn't remember the last time he exercised his lungs like this; he snapped his attention back to Jack. "Not to mention I also don't fuck in general, as I'm sure you do. I bet your phallus is covered in the jizz-sweat of every whore around the block." Johnny spat, lowering his head so his curled lip was closer to Jack's. "Sorry, I'm not another cum-rag for you to guzzle-up." He said this all with clean clear, smooth confidence. But, in side Johnny still had that little Nail-bunny voice wondering what it would be like to have be gripped and grabbed and thrusted against, to become a beast of lust and desire instead of a beast of malice and torture - at least for a little while.
Something sweet? Iapetus sighed to himself as he was pulled up to his feet and staggering out the door again. Immediately an idea popped into his head, he smiled at the mere thought. "Hang on." The demon ground his feet into the Earth, pulling Araztiel back with him. He touched his shoulder with his one free hand and transported the two of them to Pairs, France, a city renown for it's artful cooking. Anyone deserved a sweet treat after a detestful meal like that, he wouldn't wish fast food upon his worst enemy, but then again Iapetus just had an eye for good food; at least as much to where he knew the best places to get it. Now, he swung by certain joints often, mainly here in his favorite country in Europe, and one of his favorite places was La Sweetica, a chocolate emporium. Without even giving Araztiel a minuet to stop and stare around at the wonderful architecture humans were capable of (a masterpiece being just outside the window, La Sweetica had a perfect view of the Eifle Tower.) Iapetus tugged the angel forward to the double doors. "This is more like it." He muttered.
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 27, 2015 3:36:53 GMT
Jack smirked again and took that to mean he should grind up into the little virgin. And so he did. He moved his hand from Nny's lower back to grip his ass as he lifted his hips off the ground forcefully, slamming into Nny. Jack smiled and let out a huff of air as he moved his other hand up to hold Johnny's head still. Jack's hand that was on Nny's ass tightened a bit, "I really think you shoul' try it, love." He said quietly. After a second he raised his lips to Nny's, taking one between both of his and introducing his teeth.
{{ ive been thinking that for like 20 posts XD ALSO I HAD A PLOT TWIST IN MIND BUT IT IS PROBABLY really dumb and idek. its dumb }}
"Ok, I know we're in France. That much I can tell..." He said quietly, being dragged around by the demon, "But I'm seriously confused." He blinked behind his shades and frowned a bit. Yeah, Araztiel had to admit that Earth was not his favorite place in the world. Mostly because he hadn't been back since his... accident... It hadn't affected him in the heavens, but here it was like walking around aimlessly in a blacked out hallway. Of course he could feel the people around him and hear them -- and sometimes even smell them -- but it just wasn't the same. A bit scary, even.
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Post by Aкα on Jun 27, 2015 4:33:07 GMT
((GoD dAmMiT nO bAe ThAt'S lIkE bReAkInG pLoT rUlEs WhYyYyY? Also, share with me your plan! <3))
A moan was surprised out of Johnny. A moan. Something he didn't think he was capable of doing, something that he had never thought of before, a deciable of sound and tone and pitch that never once touched his pipes. It was loud, shrill, actually quiet feminine to be honest. Jack was correct in assuming Johnny C. had never acted out any of his lusts, though surely he had them, he learned to stomach them. Now, 19, locked up in his basement by an unknown captor with this hot-kid shackled to him, Johnny experienced what it was like to let those bottled up feelings out. His eyes rolled back a bit, his breath hiccuping rather cutely. "OH YOU BITCH CUNT FUCKING MOTHERFUCKER SUCK MY ASS YOU MEAT-INFESTED PIECE OF FILTH!" He spat and cursed, thrashing on his chains to no avail, he couldn't claw at the humans chest or tear at his eyes or grip his shoulders and grind with him - but he found his hips were doing that for him already. Another moan shook out of him like ghostly rattles, he bit his lip hard and tried to gather himself. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck oh please fuck fuck! He could feel a little dent in Jack's pants, his mouth watered behind his chomped-down lip. "I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU IF YOU DON'T KNOCK IT OFF YOU HEAR ME YOU PIGGY-MAN! OH F-F-UCK FUCK ME PLEASE!" His voice echoed off the walls, splitting at the corners and almost taking on a different voice entirely.
Iapetus didn't acknowledge the angel with an answer, a nod, or anything, almost as if he had never spoke. He was much too focused on the action at hand. He tugged Araztiel along with him as he walked up to the counter made of marble of stone. "deux chocolats s'il vous plaît." He mouthed to the man behind the counter with nearly perfect French. Iapetus always found is strange that the humans should divide their vocabulary into so many different languages, it would be so much easier to combine them all into one. That being said, he did enjoy the dialect that French had to offer. The man behind the counter nodded and disappeared. "You'll love this stuff I'm tellin' you angel face, ' almost like tastin' heaven." He gave a little smile, the man soon returned handing Iapetus two perfectly created, chiseled chocolates. He snatched them up quickly, before Araztiel could see them - or, sense them, and fled from the building. "This way!" He gave a pull on Araztiel's arm, leading them into a dark alley where the moon shown in sheaths between the compact buildings. With a smirk to his face almost as delicious as the sweetness in his fingers Iapetus pushed Araztiel up against the wall, his breath warm against his lips and eyes glowing through the dim. "Open wide, Peaches." He haughtily breathed.
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 27, 2015 5:16:14 GMT
yoUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUu hoemgee -tackles- you did not just gamzee me XD um well i though what if jack was related/knows the captor and has been part of the guys plot the entire time??? idk -- Jack moaned as well, tilting his head back a bit, before diving forward and sinking his teeth in Johnny's neck -- though not hard enough to break the skin. The hand that had been squeezing and kneading Nny's ass snuck between their rubbing hips and he effortlessly freed his throbbing cock from the confines of his pants and gave it a few good pumps. He removed his teeth and grabbed Nny by the front of his pants, His smirk returned and he looked up at Nny, "I'm goin' to take off yer pants." He whispered and winked, singlehandedly doing as he promised before sticking his hand in, "What say you?" He noticed that Nny's hips would not stop moving and he closed his eyes again for a few short seconds before he grabbed both of their phalluses in one hand -- Johnny's hips rubbing the frenulum on each together. He started to rock his hips again, slower this time and gasped a little.
Araztiel moved so that his lips were near Iapetus's ear, "If you wanted to taste heaven, all you had to do was ask." He breathed, letting go of the demon's hand to slap and give his firm tushie a squeeze. His hand was reclaimed and he was dragged off once more. This time, though, the angel spoke no word, only followed. He huffed when he was shoved against a wall, though his reflexes had his arms wrapped around Iapetus's waist and their hips pressed together. He didn't let go, though, because that would make it look as if he did not intend to do that and he totally did, heh. "Peaches?" He grumbled, though hesitantly opened his lips a little.
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 27, 2015 5:36:46 GMT
did i do too much porn?
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Post by Aкα on Jun 28, 2015 21:56:47 GMT
Indeed you did. -Hides face- Indkfaslkdfjakljs; jad give me a moment to gather my bearings...
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Post by Aкα on Jun 28, 2015 22:06:26 GMT
((Dude. That is an AWESOME freaking idea!!! XD WE'RE DOING THAT!))
A white hot static fuzzed through Johnny C, starting at his head and sketching down his shoulders, chest, diving into his stomach. His back arched as he felt hands touch his dick, a place no one had ever touched before. For the first time in years, Johnny felt scared. His heart started up fast, kicking in his chest as if had just now picked up it's job again. His big, buggy eyes looked down into his, his breath hitched and he trembled. "B-Burn in h-hell." He stammered, clutching a bit at his strength as he grit his teeth, grinding his hips up against his hand. Oh yeah, he'd definitely see this fuck-up in hell; though he wasn't really looking forward to going back there again... He relaxed his wrists, let his hands go limp in their chains as he focused on moving his hips.
For a brief second, Iapetus genuinely wanted to kiss this angel. It was nothing really, or at least he wrote it off as nothing, just a reckless feeling. But, it made him stop, his eyes lost their mischief and his mouth opened just slightly. A desire to feel close and loved rushed over him, but just as quick as it came it was gone and he was left standing in the shoes of a demon once more. Monsters like him shouldn't feel love anyways, they weren't crafted for it. Iapetus forced a smile back to his face and slid the chocolate between his lips and rolled it against his tongue, then let go. He watched the expression on his face, eyes scanning gleefully. "Well?"
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 28, 2015 23:26:51 GMT
{{ ok yas we have to do it now XD gomen asai (i think?) -bows- }} Jack chuckled breathlessly and moved back to biting Nny's neck, leaving marks there. He closed his eyes and reveled in the feeling. His breathing hitched a little and he squeezed his hand a bit, moaning. He pulled his lips away from Nny's neck again and smirked, looking up into his eyes, "H-how are ya feelin' -- love?" He gasped, Johnny rocking against him just so. His muscles tightened and he let out a long moan, quickening the pace of his hand until he blew his load all over his stomach. He didn't stop pumping his hand though, and bit his lip as he started trembling.
Araztiel watched the demon curiously as he waited for whatever it was that was going to happen. He could have sworn Iapetus was going to kiss him and he raised both of his eyebrows jumped to his hairline. He was surprised when a piece of chocolate was pushed into his mouth, but he wrapped his lips around it anyway, accidentally catching the tip of the demon's fingers. Araztiel tilted his head back and closed his eyes, letting the sensation wash against his tastebuds before he started to chew it. He unceremoniously let out a small moan and licked his lips slowly after swallowing it, his adam's apple bobbing slowly.
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