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Post by Kago on Apr 8, 2009 22:21:27 GMT -5
It seemed only moments ago Viral had come to say farewell to his older sibling. Though honestly not by much. Who had left him on what was random dare. Hard to believe he actually went with it. Whatever was he thinking when he went on and said he could go off anywhere at anytime with no problems what so ever. He even went off to say that he would go to anywhere she chose at any point in time with any given amount of items. Who knew she would take him up on it and give him the worse possible place to be at. On a world that knew absolutely nothing about other life and he heard lots of things about. Nothing that really bothered him though. It was just so damn annoying that his sister would put him through this. To say that he had come to regret his words to her on the dare would have been against his character. So he said nothing and kept what complaints that came to mind to himself. He was stuck here on some random area on the planet Earth for some time and that was that. He just had to live with that fact until he was picked up which wasn't something he was given an exact time to.
Grimacing, that was what the Daemon was doing as he found himself standing on some sidewalk in some town or was it a city his sister left him in. She could have left him in nothing here and went on her way. He wouldn't have complained. Yet she had been merciful and left him with his usual clothes and actually allowed him to pack some clothes and things one would typically bring for travel. He also had a watch on his wrist that was used as a communicator. His sister said to bring it along just in case something happened. But then he went off saying he could handle himself just fine and she certainly didn't need to worry. He could go with nothing and be just fine. He found himself relieved she said nothing on that and left him with all he had leading up to the moment in the present time where he stood with a pack over his red fabric covered shoulder. At the moment he wore a rather unique looking long sleeved red shirt with red pants. The shirt just happened to hold what looked like feather like additions to the collar of the shirt that curled up about his neck with a white stripe going along the front. All together it might look unique, as it was suppose to be, but he had no idea what the fashion sense on this planet was. In fact he knew absolutely nothing about the planet he was left on and he wondered if he should call his sister.
There was no way Viral was going to ask for any assistance or clarification on anything. He was determined to go on with what he had in mind and that wasn't going to change anytime soon. In fact he was sure it wasn't going to change at all. He just had to deal with the cards he practically dealt himself and figure out how to make the best of it. That certainly didn't make things any better though. With the black bag he had over his shoulder filled with clothes and a full of other things. It was of a medium size. Well, actually it was large but not that much. Not enough to say he expected to be gone for months. More like he was prepared for over a week and wasn't taking any chances. Why should he when he knew how his sister was. Though he had a close relationship with her it seemed she felt that gave her reason enough to do what they were doing now. The girl actually seemed to have left just like that after wishing him good luck and telling him he should perhaps watch what he said next time. He did nothing but glare a bit at her and then sigh. He did nothing more then that. But then he wondered if perhaps he should.
Recalling his last few moments on his home world he had to wonder what his 'mother' was thinking. Surely he and father would be worried. The fact of the matter here was that he and his sister, Vira, had taken off without a word of warning to his parents. As if they would let them go off. He himself actually told his sister they should head off. Now that he had the time to think it out he realized that was perhaps not the best of ideas. But he was sure Vira had more sense then he to realize this. Why didn't she say anything on it?Perhaps because she knew he would argue. Perhaps even take off himself. He really didn't know for sure. He more then likely wouldn't anytime soon either for he had no intention of asking. That would go along with the lines of not lasting on his own which was what he was determined to do. He would have it no other way. It was probably best not to even think on it anymore. He needed to figure out what he would do. He actually did have a bit of money. That is he had Earth Currency only thanks to his sister. He would have refused it but then she went on to push his buttons and before he knew it he snatched it from her and stuffed it in his bag. He was lucky for that much as well. Perhaps she had actually considered more then he thought.
Now what was he to do. It was a question Viral asked himself as he still grimaced. However instead of simply standing along the sidewalk he proceeded forward now taking note of all that was about him. He definitely had to figure something out. What else could he do if he didn't? He so far had caught glimpses of humans but it didn't seem he was in an all too popular area. He wasn't sure, he didn't care, as long as no human here bothered him then he was just fine. The last thing he wanted was any sort of unwanted attention when he felt out of place from the start. All he did now was walk along the sidewalk in a manner that said he was in no rush. He actually had nowhere to go so where would he care to go in a hurry anyways. Though it seemed early in the morning, the sun did seem to be shining bright in the sky, it wasn't as if he was going to be late going anywhere. All he thought he should do was get a good hold of where he was now. He couldn't help but mutter under his breath on a few things he kept to himself on his overall situation. Briefly as he did this he raised a hand to brush aside some of the pale blond strands of his hair that seemed as equally determined to block his line of sight as it fell onto his face. His amber eyes were going here and there every so often but mostly looking down in a glaring manner at the ground.
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Post by Sasune on Apr 8, 2009 23:00:57 GMT -5
Damien glared into the glaringly cheerful sunshine, lifting a hand to sweep away the tangled mess of black hair falling across his pale forehead. He yawned widely, canines glinting briefly from his mouth, before reaching around himself to untie the cords of the simple black apron he wore over his pants, just having left the Friday night shift he had been called in to. He had just gotten back from an outrageously boring day in school, which he had spent the majority of Trying to remain as inconspicuous as possible, when his boss had phoned him in, declaring it an emergency. It wasn't of course, just a few malicious customers intent on making the waiters as flustered as they could in the time they were there. However, once Damien had appeared, dressed in the mandatory red and black, canines showing ominously, they had quieted down to a dull roar.
The job had become a necessity once he had realised that the limited funds his mother had left him when she passed away were steadily depleting. Not to say that he didn't get a small degree of satisfaction from intimidating human beings regularly, in all their frail stupidity. His own contact with the inhabitants of Earth was limited to Katy, a pleasant and outlandish female who insisted on dragging him out to various coffee houses and clubs in an attempt to get him to open up (or get trashed.)
He swiftly untied the necktie and undid the first few buttons of his crisp white shirt, marred by food and paint stains. He stuffed both necktie and apron into a small backpack hanging from his shoulder before setting down the relatively quiet street, which would no doubt grow steadily more crowded as the day wore on. As he walked, he passed a group of giggling teenage girls, whispering under their breath and casting curious glances over their shoulders as they hurried past him. Damien's gaze soon caught on what was no doubt the subject of their mirth, an attractive but most strangely dressed man, he couldn't be much older than Damien himself.
He was about to continue on past him, only scoffing slightly at the bizarre fashion sense of humans, before he caught the unmistakable whiff of a carnivore, one that feasted on raw meat, no doubt. His hand rose of its own accord to cover his mouth and nose to try and lessen the sudden lust for raw meat that his daemon characteristics demanded. He was so concentrated on stifling the craving that he bumped into the very subject that cause this onslaught, and sent himself stumbling slightly, just able to catch his footing.
His eyes rose reluctantly to connect with the other males, mouth slightly open and canines bared almost threateningly. His senses recognised the surprised features before even himself and his voice burst out suddenly, shocking himself slightly at its venom.
"Daemon filth!"
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Post by Kago on Apr 9, 2009 0:07:44 GMT -5
Viral realized a few humans looked his way every now and then as he passed by or they passed by but he paid little heed to them. In fact he was partly complaining about the humans about here. This planet itself was indeed horrible. Jeskara was far better. He would rather be home then here. He would rather be in his home then out on the streets or rather the sidewalk. He was better off keeping to himself then conversing so long with his sister to the point he got himself here. Really, when things started there didn't seem to be any limit to them for him. That speaking in regards to anything in general. Not just a dare as he was in the middle of right now. He went on about other things and could be considered a bit reckless as well as thoughtless. It was just how he was. Like it or not which he had to consider wasn't something he was fond of. But he wouldn't say that out loud. Not for just anyone to hear. In fact only his ears needed to hear such anyways.
Things seemed to have certainly taken a turn for the worse for him. One moment he was walking along, minding his own business regardless of the background and the humans in it, the next he found he had bumped into someone or was it the other way around. He actually hadn't been minding where he was going but he wasn't going to go off apologizing. Whether or not it was his fault. In fact he was sure it wasn't. Though really if he considered it no matter who was to blame he was partially at fault here. He should have kept his amber gaze set upon where he was going and yet he hadn't. Thoughts on the whole situation though quickly dispersed as his gaze had locked with the person who bumped into him or the one he bumped into. Really he could care less who was at fault right now. He was just surprised at what he was witnessing now. A human with canines that didn't seem to fit on a human. Was that right? No it couldn't be. This person couldn't be humans or not entirely at least. But he didn't think to dwell on that. What really had him was how the other male here looked at him.
What was this person's problem. If the hostile look wasn't enough the words that were a clear insult really set him off. Without thinking on it he found himself suddenly coming to snarl at the other male, revealing his rather sharp pointed teeth, who suddenly seemed to have some problem with him. While at the same time he took a step back to distance himself. He wasn't going to take something like this from someone who resided on this planet and clearly that was what this fellow here did.
"I don't know who you are but don't think I'm letting you get away with saying that." Not that Viral should have cared but really it seemed the smallest things got to him. More so when he didn't think on it. Which was what he didn't do now. He didn't think to ask why he called him that. He didn't think to go about this calmly and ask what this was about. He just came to snarl, baring his own sharp teeth, seeming fully prepared to perhaps even strike at the strange male. Though really he didn't stand in any fighting stance. He merely stood now with a clearly displeased look upon his features as he stared at the other male.
"You ought to watch what you say or you'll regret it." No doubt about it the Daemon was threatening this Earthling. Well, he looked to be from Earth with his attire even if he wasn't sure of his race. He really didn't even bother to think on it in detail. For all he cared this guy could be human. That didn't change or would not have changed even if he was aware of the other being human. All he knew was that not only was he insulted but so was his race. Although if he gave it more thought it might seem like he just insulted him but he didn't even consider it in any detail there. Either way he wasn't thinking to go anywhere until he found out what was going on. Or rather with his lack of thinking on the details here he would make this fellow sorry for ever insulting him the way he suddenly did.
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Post by Sasune on Apr 9, 2009 0:37:55 GMT -5
Damien's eyes flashed dangerously at the challenge in the other males voice, both his Wizard and Daemon side reacting very negatively with the tone and body language. He bared his own canines fully at the Daemon in retaliation, already considering any sharp objects he could call to his side if they were required. Damien hissed menacingly through his bared teeth, face fixed in an inhuman expression of disgust as he regarded the one thing he hated and feared above all others. Inside, he was recoiling at his actions, just further proof of the tainting Daemon blood that ran thick through his veins.
"What are you going to do to me if I don't? slime."
The words were purred dangerously, as he eased back slightly, leaving enough room to allow for his telekinesis to take effect, although it was always a risky procedure, as he never completely had control over his Wizard-induced talents. His mother had always said that it was important he did not constantly use his talent, because the Daemon blood rebelled against the Wizard in him, and could lead to a very messy accident if misused. He wasn't, however, so lost in his anger that he was quite ready to strike against the filth standing before him.
He truly despised those from Jeskara, as his mother had before him, and as had the rest of his family (obviously excluding his Daemon side). Not only that, but the deep seated fear and contempt that his other half naturally had for beings from Jeskara also clouded his senses, on top of the menace his father stood for, always looking for, but never finding Damien. His mother had also warned him about Daemon in particular, as any one of them may be scouts working for his father, also searching for Damien to use s a weapon, with his unique bloodine.
He caught another wave of the raw metallic smell of a meat eater and shuddered painfully, eyes fluttering closed as he tried to regain control of his scattered senses. Damien had to get out of here before an actual fight broke out, because he was likely to lose control of his craving if he came into close contact with that deliciously torturous smell. His mind was made up, and he summoned a disgusted look to shoot at the Daemon, before turning and walking in the opposite direction, shooting a single malicious sentence at the other over his shoulder.
"Get out of my sight. Daemon filth."
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Post by Kago on Apr 9, 2009 1:44:52 GMT -5
Viral had quite a few choice words to say to this fellow who insulted him. That and he had in mind exactly what he had in mind to do. Something that was was also asked in the worst way. He really felt compelled to attack this guy but he held himself back. Though actions spoke louder then words he realized he was on Earth and that may not be the best idea. Well, that was what he would have thought if he considered it. He felt he was leaning more on simply striking out at the guy to show him exactly what he intended to do. No one insulted him and his family and got away with it. He would do something to this fellow if it was last thing he did. He hadn't lied when he said he wouldn't let him him off with what he said. He would make this fellow suffer if it was the last thing he did.
Well, considering making anyone suffer for mere words may have been a bit much. But honestly he couldn't stand the idea and everything he considered was logical. Well, considering he didn't really consider anything at all. At least nothing in depth. That wasn't the point though. Not that there was one exactly either. All that mattered to him was the simple idea of making sure the other paid for what he said and certainly not in human currency. Not in any kind of currency at all. Just thinking about it made him furious. Mad him wish he did just strike out at the guy here but really it wasn't in his best interest to do so. The remote thought of him just getting by for who knows how long came to mind and that kept him at bay once more.
Glaring Viral thought to speak once more towards yet another insult directed towards him. "I don't know what your problem is but I'd gladly oblige and show you what I intend to do." As far as it went with his abilities he only had physical force. There were no special abilities for him. But he was fast and far from weak. At least in his personal opinion. Something that was proved when he went out to hunt and he would say he knew how to handle himself perfectly. Then again he would never say anything else other then that. Showing any kind of weakness to anyone who posed a threat was simply a stupid act that could make one lose their life. Not saying he really had to deal with such. No, with his semi-sheltered life, in the capitol city of Jeskara, he didn't so much have to worry about losing his life. That however did nothing to change his personal opinion or the way he was raised by who he was raised. Also not saying that he was raised to be the way he was now. His behavior was all his own.
To the Daemon just roughing up the fellow who insulted him, he wasn't sure of his race yet, was still ever so tempting. Not in a way he would come to seriously injure someone. Sure he was pissed but even he didn't think to kill someone. Not to say he thought to kill anyone. He just wanted to hurt the guy, that was it. "How about I show you exactly what I have in mind." This was spoken with a glare and the slightest grin that revealed his still rather sharp teeth. He couldn't say he was far from simply taking a bite out of the other. Not that he was hungry, not that much really, but just for the simple fact he was sure that would hurt. Not saying he would take a chunk out of him either. If he could help it at least. He didn't care to hold himself back with someone he cared nothing for.
What was this fellow? He wanted to ask but then he didn't and just didn't care. It was simple curiosity that inspired such. Considering, very briefly, that it was only such he quickly brushed his curiosity aside. He was thinking that this fellow didn't look like much a fighter and even with that thought he wasn't thinking to hold back. He would go at this guy for all that he was worth. Whatever that meant. He just didn't want to let the other get away and he intended to do all that was in his power to keep that from happening.
From what Viral noted it really looked like the other fellow would accept whatever was going to happen but then he was surprised when he saw the guy just turn while giving him a look. Then coming to say something that made him snarl all over again. Was this guy really walking away. Who the hell did he think he was?! Not someone to insult and walk away from that was for sure. He wasn't going to drop this. He wasn't ever going to drop it until he did exactly what he said and doing anything else would show he was lying which he was most certainly not. When he said something he always acted upon it or otherwise he would not be where he was now. He would not be on this planet and he wouldn't be talking to this guy.
"Hey, are you deaf?!" This was said a bit too loudly by the Daemon as he suddenly moved forward to follow after the guy who was suddenly walking away. "I said I didn't intend to let you get away with what you said and I meant it." Of course at the moment this was more so words then with any intended action. Otherwise he would have tried hitting the guy but then he wasn't really the type to attack from behind. Not that he was behind it. It just wasn't something he tried to do if he could avoid it.
"You can't just insult someone and get away with it you...you freak." So he wasn't actually thinking his name calling through. It was the first thing that came to mind. He was far too furious to care what he said though he felt he should have said a bit more. Viral narrowed his eyes as he came to glare at the other guy here. Even if he wasn't looking. Made it seem like a rather pathetic picture but he wasn't considering it such. "I can't even tell what you are but I know you aren't from around here." He meant he wasn't from this planet or at least his race didn't appear to be. Now he would have said he wasn't human but then even he had the bit of common sense to avoid saying such words that would reveal what he was as well as what this guy was.
Like he cared. He just didn't want to draw any unnecessary attention to himself when he needed to find a place to stay. Considering that he still felt the weight of the bag back he had perched of his shoulder and against his back. While at the same time he noticed how just a bit more of his pale blond hair liked falling in his face. Especially while he moved about seeming fond of covering his amber orbs. It was becoming bothersome but he felt too into the idea of getting to kick this guy's ass to care. He was quite determined to do that as well.
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Post by Sasune on Apr 9, 2009 19:21:13 GMT -5
Damien froze mid-step when that damn Daemon pointed out that he was not from around here, and they both knew he didn't mean this country or area. He spun around, eyes blazing and teeth still bared threateningly, and his head spun momentarily at the closeness of the other and the overwhelming stench of a meat eater. He regained himself quickly, shaking it off and taking a few steps back, putting some distance between them and a wall to his back.
"What do you know about it? monster!"
He knew it was immature of him to throw names around like a small child, but he reveled in the expression that laced the Daemon's expression whenever he insulted him or his race. He knew himself that Daemon's were a very proud race, vainly so, and it would be great insult to repeatedly put their race down through both words and actions. However, he was very much concerned with the closeness of the other male, and the way he continued to move closer, even in aggression. Every time the Daemon stepped closer it sent another wave of hunger and lust through his body, wracking his admittedly small frame. It also didn't help that he was several centimeters shorter than the other, which made it considerably harder to look as intimidating as he would have liked.
"Why don't you just go back to your disgusting little homeland and leave us be!?"
He wasn't, of course, referring to himself and the humans when he said 'us', instead referring to himself and his long deceased mother. He pressed himself against the wall in a vain attempt to get further away, hand rising to cover his nose and mouth again in an effort to stifle the vicious smell of what his other side needed most. His eyes darted around to see whether there was anyone who would come when he called, but of course, in walking away from the main street he had led himself and his follower into a practically deserted part of town, and at least five blocks to his own house. He shuddered again at the smell, eyes clenching shut and free had scrabbling at the wall in an effort to anchor himself.
"Nng. Don't come any closer! I mean it!"
This was the worst situation he could possibly be in, pressed against a wall and telling his assailant to 'Go away, please.' He wasn't usually affected so badly by the smell of raw meat, because he distanced himself from it as far as possible, not venturing into the kitchen at his workplace, and feeding his own pet Arkemedes fish and vegetables, so as to avoid preparing anything raw and possibly bloody. Also, it was ten times worse because Daemon's ate raw meat for the majority of their lives, which meant that he could smell fifteen plus years of raw meat and blood on this man, and it was steadily driving him crazy. Not that it was a bad smell, oh no, and it wasn't detected by average human noses either, just another curse of the Daemon blood in him, no doubt.
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Post by Kago on Apr 9, 2009 21:19:35 GMT -5
Viral very much wanted to shut the guy here up for good. Not kill him. He may be prone to violence at times but he wasn't a killer. Though he didn't seem to have any limits as to how far he went he did come to have some line drawn. Then again he was never pushed that far before. Hopefully he never would. At the moment he wasn't sure why, not on his part but with the actions of the others, this guy here was pushing all the wrong buttons with him making him want to pound him. He really wasn't going to let him just walk away unscathed. To him this guy fully earned whatever he had to pull out on him. That being that he still intended to rough him up a bit.
It just seemed this guy didn't know how to shut it and stop insulting him. Did he seriously expect him to answer that after he called him a monster. Was there a way to answer that? He never said he knew anything. He was simply stating what he noted and insulted the other male in the process. Hopefully it was thought of as an insult as that was all he had at the moment he had spoken it. "I say I know enough from a worthless person like yourself." Not that he did really. He was just saying what seemed like the most reasonable thing to say. Besides he hated being clueless and even if he didn't know something he was thinking to just play along. Not that he thought to linger on whatever he was getting at.
Amber orbs held a menacing look to them as they remained in what looked to be a glare at the other fellow here. He just felt even more furious every time a name or insult was thrown hi way. If things kept going like this Viral surely wouldn't hold back from attacking this fellow and really making him shut his mouth. Then he would be on his way only after that. Not that he had anywhere to go though. Which certainly ruined his mood but that wasn't something to think on now. He would decide what he would do when he didn't have it solely in mind to make this guy who dared to insult him pay for saying all he had so far. He would be sure of that.
"Your really asking for it aren't you!" Viral had to say or would think he drew the line here. This guy who insulted him not just insulted him and his family but his whole planet. Not that he cared about all the other races really besides his own. It was just he was born and raised there there and he wouldn't put up with crap from someone he just met. Someone who lived on this crappy planet for who knew what reason. He couldn't see why anyone would care to live here. It was a dump to him. "Your really one to talk my homeland is much better then this place but I don't suppose garbage like yourself would know that. Yes it seemed he was still on coming to insult this guy. Seeing as how he didn't draw a fist yet and dive at him it was just the next best thing. He really would have liked to inflict pain upon the other. But then he was scarcely away that anyone who may be looking could see. Not that such lingered in his mind for long. There was hardly a doubt on the matter of him actually going at the guy here. He would regardless of the consequences.
The Daemon didn't think too much on the comment of him leaving with the insult. His mind just jumped to the fact he was insulted. Although he noted there there was an 'us' and he was sure this guy wasn't human. He didn't think to care thought but he was curious. Perhaps he would ask him or force him to ell him. Now how he would go about doing that he wasn't quite sure on but he was determined to do it and once determined he didn't think to let up at any point in time. He was just stubborn like that. Something he had been told many times. He would never go on to say he was. He would deny it if anyone said anything on it. He would deny it until he wasn't capable of doing so anymore. But then when he did that he would be proving how stubborn he was. Whether it would come to him though as a realization was another thing. He really was oblivious at times.
Now when Viral considered not letting this guy get away he was sure to follow him wherever he was going. It was actually preferred though to see the guy came to a stop. Though only due to the fact he backed up against a wall. What was his problem? First he was all insulting him and now he tried to get away from him. If he was going to insult someone then he ought to at least put up a fight. Just considering that it seemed that the other male actually may be trying to get away from him made him grin a bit revealing the sharp points of his teeth once more. As if he was going anywhere. He wasn't going anywhere until this was settled.
"I'm not going anywhere until I'm through with you." Which was saying he wasn't going to back off anytime soon. Besides with what was said Viral simply felt he needed to do the opposite. With that in mind he didn't move away but came even closer to the other male. To the point where he was but a step away from him and to add to his enjoyment he thought to get him in one spot. That meant he used bot his arms to rest on both sides of the other male as he thought to trap him and get as close as he possibly could. "I'm going to stay close to you until I'm fully satisfied with you." Not that he was going to do anything other then what he originally had in mind. Regardless of what it may have sounded like. If the other male wanted him to move it would have to be with force and the other male didn't seem even capable of doing that much with his figure. Just thinking of what he thought was enough to keep him grinning and clearly showing the sharp pointed teeth still.
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Post by Sasune on Apr 9, 2009 21:44:37 GMT -5
His heart raced with adrenaline and fear as this idiotic Daemon moved even closer, boxing the smaller male in with his arms and body. His mouth hung open, still covered by a slender and delicately boned hand, breath coming out in quiet and agonized pants. The smell was all around him now, so tangible he could actually taste it on the air, and he slumped defenselessly against the wall, shaking with the force of trying to keep control. The hunger was almost overwhelming, and with it came an empowering sense of lust, which led to him wanting nothing more than to taste every inch of the other male, much against his will.
Damien already knew he was as good as gone, there was no way he could possibly push past the Daemon, as he looked far stronger than him. He couldn't use his telekinesis, not in the state he was in, or he'd end up killing them both, no doubt about it. He couldn't even begin to focus his mind to call on any other talents, even to yell out for help seemed like far too much effort, too much of an exertion on his already battered state.
"Please, I'm warning you.."
He hissed the words, eyes shuddering closed and trying to withdraw into himself as far as possible. A gust of wind sent the smell into an overwhelming wave and his eyes snapped open as he lunged at the Daemon in front of him, hands hooking themselves into his shirt. His mouth was instantly drawn to the pale and delicate looking neck, tongue flicking out to taste the fair skin without a single thought. Inside he was screaming and recoiling in disgust as his body ravished the Daemon's neck, almost tasting the rawness through it.
It wasn't enough though, and he craned his neck with a wanton whine and captured the other's surprised lips in his own, tongue instantly forcing its way into the mouth and body shuddering at the taste of everything it had been denied. He pressed himself as close as physically possible, tongue exploring the delectable mouth of his enemy, and hands weaved in that ridiculous shirt.
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Post by Kago on Apr 9, 2009 23:05:38 GMT -5
Viral couldn't figure what this warning was about. Was the other serious. What could he possibly be warning about? He didn't think the other was at all capable of doing anything to him so he ignored it. He was still in a very much positive mood as he looked at the overall situation himself. He was the one in control and thus he could do whatever he pleased. It was what he had in mind as he remained close to the other male. He would show him exactly what he made him feel like doing. Coming to infuriate him the way he had, insulting him, his family, and his planet. There was no way he could let the guy go and simply forget about him. This would be something that nagged at the back of his mind for who knew how long. He really wasn't one to forget things easily.
Now being rather close to the other male as he was he noted the little motions he made. Well, that is he saw how he reacted when he didn't do anything to him to react to. He would think he could have possibly have been scared but he smelt no fear. That was something he just noted. In fact he caught a whiff of another scent. Something that did rather confuse him and he had begun to think on until he found the other came to lunge at him. Suddenly coming to find the other males hands hooking into his shirt. What was this about? What the hell did he think he was doing?! It was one of the many questions that came to mind as he other male suddenly assaulted him or practically so.
Several thoughts came to Viral's mind that suddenly came to disperse just short after he was assaulted. Or to be a bit more detailed it was after he suddenly felt the mouth of the other male here come to make contact with his neck. Did this guy really just come to lick his neck. He would have recoiled from the other himself if most of his thoughts didn't seem to look to abandon him. One moment he had been furious the next it seemed that feeling had slipped away to be replaced by some other feelings that seemed very much out of place. Well, it was one thing to be overcome by something that seemed to go along with instincts, more so when one was was something like hunting, it was another when it came to suddenly feeling compelled to go on with him overly intimate moment. This shouldn't have been anything but what it was suppose to be and yet it wasn't. What did that tell him? He wasn't sure. His mind could barely think on it.
The first thing done was enough to disperse his thought with both confusion and sudden anger that momentarily took hold. That only lasted so long though as he suddenly found his mouth captured by the others males mouth after hearing what he couldn't mistake as anything other then a wanton whine that only briefly registered in his mind. Before he knew it the other male had even come to explore his mouth with his own. Really, what was going on? All he could feel was confusion now. Well, confusion and a sudden surge of foreign lust, meaning it had no place being there, that incorporated with the kiss. The guy would be lucky if he didn't bite off the intruding appendage. It should have been a present thought in mind but it was unfortunately not. Instead his mind was...well his mind wasn't going about anything that had to do with what he had originally thought. Which would be hurting the other and causing him pain. His thoughts took an entirely different turn. At least what thoughts he had left did.
The Daemon's reaction to the kiss was actually to partially return the other's sudden change in motives. Partially coming into play as he was both angered by this and confused leaving him to not make actions he would have if he had been entirely into it. With his entire being not into it his hands hand come to remain on the wall, balled into fists, instead of snaking around the other male. He neither moved forward or back, not that he could get any closer with the other male doing that himself. Though he did come to kiss the other in return. Being more like him using his own tongue to assert dominance over the other as his eyes partially closed covering the amber orbs that once came to glare with malice at the figure his body was actually partially into being intimate with. What he needed right now was a good hit upside the head or something to snap him out of this. Once he returned to his senses he would surely curse at the other and demand to know what that was about.
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Post by Sasune on Apr 9, 2009 23:32:36 GMT -5
He gasped in surprise when the irritated Daemon kissed back vigorously, stealing Damien's breath from his lungs. He pulled back, panting and breathing heavily before returning to the flushed and swollen lips eagerly, whimpering slightly as he tried to press himself even closer to the other male, hands snaking around around to tangle in that surprisingly soft and feathery hair. Suddenly it wasn't so much about the hunger, although that part still remained as his taste buds tingled delightfully, and more about the surges of lust wracking his frame.
He growled when he noticed the lack of response in the others arms, and threw himself back against the wall suddenly, dragging the other with him until he was pressed against Damien, lips colliding again. He made a self-pleased noise and wrapped his arms gently around the others neck, a stark contrast to his vicious and passionate kisses. There was still a strong part of him snarling angrily at this turn of events, but it was muffled by the overwhelming emotions of want.
He withdraw just enough that their lips were barely touching and whispered in a needy voice, lips brushing with every movement.
"I w...want, want."
He wasn't quite sure what he wanted. More? To back off? Stop? He groaned at his inability to vocalize his feelings, and pressed his lips again to the others in frustration, fingernails scratching distractedly against the Daemon's neck and tongue gently probing at those wonderfully pointed teeth curiously. The hunger was beginning to subside slightly, leaving him confused and mildly alarmed at this sudden turn in events, but not enough to draw back.
"hold me.."
Damien wasn't sure how the words had slipped out, but it gave him enough of a shock that he withdrew quickly, lips still practically pressed against the other due to the close proximity. His eyes widened in surprise and his mouth hung open in an 'O' of confusion, breath still coming heavily and chest pressed tantalizingly to the Daemons.
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Post by Kago on Apr 10, 2009 7:59:52 GMT -5
Viral wasn't even completely sure what was going on. It was like he was of what was going on and then he wasn't. Surely if he was fully aware he would have put a stop to his actions that would only come to show his anger again. At least he would think it would. Wouldn't it? Well, whether that would be the case or not wasn't meant to be found out anytime soon. At least not with how he and the other male were with each other. This kiss wasn't some simple innocent lovers kiss. It was more like demanding and filled with something that had no right to exist between them.
One moment he was simply standing with his arms in the same position they had been when he cornered the other male and the next he found himself coming to be pressed against the other. Noises were heard then movement was noted from the other bringing him with him. His mind should have processed this to stop everything but it didn't and things went on. Did they get closer? His mind wouldn't have processed it. He wouldn't have noticed, he wouldn't have cared. The only desire foremost and present in his mind was whatever feeling related to wanting the guy he had just met and was suppose to be pissed off with still. What was with this vicious and passionate kisses being shared?! It made no sense or wouldn't have if the Daemon had his thoughts in the direction of even considering them to any extent. It just seemed his mind really was far from that ever happening.
They were kissing one money and then their lips parted.Well, barely parted. He could clearly hear the words of the other regardless of how low it was it. It set yet another surge of lust through his he would surely be disgusted with even though it didn't sound like the sentence was finished. He actually had some brief thought process on the matter. Trying to figure out what this want was. But while his mind was a bit slow his body certainly knew what it wanted. Something entirely different then what the Daemon himself wanted. To simply thrash this...whatever he was before he insulted him again. Although it didn't seem he was in a position to insult him. Well, he would think he was. Not that his thoughts lasted that long. Soon enough the kiss was on again and his thoughts unfortunately scattered as his desire for the guy he was with came back. So much for him figuring anything out.
When did the other come to speak again or whisper or whatever the held he was doing when he came to vocalize something? When exactly did the kiss stop and at what point did his arms actually move to respond to what was said. Something he noted only after the kiss had been stopped for the time being. It seemed shortly after hearing the request Viral's arms moved to please as they did snake about the other suddenly pressing against the others back. Well, this was an awkward position. More so with the kiss over and some realization coming back to him as well as guy who insulted him so. He should have seethed with anger right away as his amber eyes set themselves looking down into the eyes of the others as he noted their widened appearence and the way his mouth hung open. He wasn't sure what to make of it. He didn't care. He wanted to still get at this guy even after what happened. Didn't he?
If he did he had a funny way of showing it. The supposed anger he had was simply substituted with confusion. The lust he felt was partially still there but not as much as it was to cloud his mind and his actions entirely. His breath he noted came just about as heavily as the others. What just happened? A clear, semi-clear really, thought that echoed in his mind. What the hell did this guy do to him? Surely, he would not react that way with anyone. He never had. This was a first. Whatever just happened now, that was what brought back the bit of anger he held before. His amber eyes suddenly became narrow as he took to glaring at the other as best he could after what happened and the position he was in. His arms were still tightly about the other and though his mind considered rejecting the other, pushing away from him, or simply backing up he found he didn't move from his position but didn't give thought as to why. Now he wanted answers.
"What the hell was that?" The question came out in an unintentionally husky tone. Normally he would be shouting and showing how furious. Now he was still just confused and feeling slightly wanting of the other. That is, he wanted something he shouldn't want an refused to think on it so it wasn't something he was thinking to voice. He shouldn't feel this way for this freak or whatever he was. He really had no right to call him such, not even knowing what he was so perhaps it was time he came to ask that much.
"What the hell are anyways and your name I want it?" The Daemon's voice was still seemed relatively calm or at least not filled with fury. How could he be mad at something he was so confused about and wanted answers to? He wanted to know what happened and who was the guy who could do what he did to him. At the same time that simple thought registered in his mind he realized where his arms were and thought it seemed like a good enough idea to keep them there. That was the other surely couldn't get away even if he tried to run. Surely there was no real comparison with their strength and size. He could easily keep this other male, whatever he was, whatever his name was, contained within his grip that kept him close. Something he wondered if he should be wary of.
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Post by Sasune on Apr 10, 2009 8:38:07 GMT -5
His mind snapped back into awareness as he stared into those amber eyes, thanking his luck that he had remembered to put his grey contacts in earlier. A million thoughts streamed into his head, screaming at him to explain himself and his actions towards something he hated more than anything else ever created. Arms rose to encircle him, no doubt responding to his pleaded request just before he had broken off, and he felt a rush of warmth at the strong limbs holding him in place.
Damien didn't understand what had happened, except that his Daemon side had obviously reacted to the smell of raw meat and had brought with it unexplained doses of lust. The hunger, he could work out, it was of course something he tried his best to avoid at all times, so he could see why he had reacted so violently. But the lust just confused him, and he didn't have an explanation for the way he had quite literally thrown himself at the other male and kissed with all he had. It didn't help that he was still wrapped around him, arms locked behind his neck and body pressed up against his.
He shuddered unintentionally at the husky tone the other spoke in, eyes still locked on his flushed and swollen lips, which parted to form words which he blankly registered in the back of his mind. "What the hell was that?" good question. He'd answer it if only he knew how to. He could of course, counter it with; 'Why'd you kiss back?' but that sounded a little too insecure, even in his mind. His mind was still completely scattered, and he found it very hard to keep reminding himself how much he had beings from Jeskara when he looked into those confused amber eyes.
He shifted in the Daemon's arms, pushing against the solid chest pressed against his own in vain, the other clearly much stronger than his own lithe frame. He pouted unintentionally, letting out a frustrated sound at his useless attempts to free himself from the embrace he had practically begged for. His mind registered the questions and he looked off to the side, face slightly flushed.
"Damien. I'm Damien. Let go."
He ignored the first question on purpose, as it was none of the Daemon's business to begin with anyway. Besides, how could he possibly explain the union that was seemingly impossible amongst the two races that mixed in his blood. And who was to say he wouldn't just be seen as another weapon, as he was for his father? The familiar fear stirred, that this man might secretly be involved in his fathers affairs, and helping seek Damien out discretely to drag him back to Jeskara? He struggled again, eyes burning angrily at his confinement.
"C'mon. Let me go, damnit!"
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Post by Kago on Apr 10, 2009 9:28:46 GMT -5
Viral couldn't help but wonder what this guys problem was. He had him confused enough that he didn't really care as much about hurting the other. He was in a fairly good position to cause the other pain and it wasn't quite as appealing as it had been earlier. What did that mean? Regardless he felt he could blame it all on the other. He was the reason he suddenly found himself doing what he did. If only he hadn't opened his big mouth and started insulting him then he wouldn't have followed and this wouldn't happen. Just thinking about all that occurred left him both furious. Not so much as he had been before though. Which left him a bit at a loss but not one he thought on. At least not at the moment.
He noted how the other suddenly started to move and push against him. If he wasn't mistaken it seemed the other was trying to get away. Like he would let that happen. He didn't move an inch and didn't loosen his grip. Although he wasn't so sure if he would go through with his earlier thoughts he definitely wasn't going to let go until he had an explanation. But then even after that he didn't think to let him go. He really was determined to do something here. Now he wasn't entirely sure what all of that was though. One for sure was to get answers. The rest wasn't so clear. He would first find out what just happened and then he would go on to finding out whatever else there was to find out. Perhaps he would make the other pay for the insults perhaps he wouldn't. He somehow felt he was wasting his time here. But this guy, other then that, attracted his interest enough with his actions so far so he didn't see him going off anytime soon.
So the other guy's name was Damien. He made a mental note of it but had nothing more in mind. That seemed to be the only question he answered, the question about his name, and it didn't look like he intended on answering the rest. Well, he wasn't going to let him do that. How could he suddenly insult him, insult him some more, kiss him and all that other stuff that just happened, and then suddenly want to take off. He wasn't going to let anyone do that to him. Quite honestly he felt he was being played around here and he didn't like it one bit. Was this how the other got his kicks? Well, he wasn't going to let himself be one of those he messed with or whatever it wash e liked to do with others.
The Daemon was no fool here or he would never say he was. The point was he wasn't going to just let go because he was told to. "You better tell me exactly what happened or I'll..."He trailed off for a moment, it was noticeable, trying to think of something that wouldn't really hurt the other guy as he wanted him to be able to speak. He realized he had a few options if not just two. With his arms around him he could surely crush his frame. Not like completely. He could squeeze him and make him talk. At least he hoped it did. Then he could threaten him. Seeing as how he thought so negatively of him once more he could do that much. But not in the way one might think if they knew him. "I'll kiss you." Not a very threatening thing to say but it seemed better then 'I'll bite you' a rather dangerous thing to do with his sharp teeth, or 'I'll take your life', or some other note that ended with lots of pain. He just didn't feel up to that. He just found some amusement in what happened. Well, just a bit. The rest was him being furious here at the other for what he did. Something he would also make him pay for somehow and once he had his mind on something he didn't give up on it even if it ended his life. Well, he was just that stubborn.
"You aren't going anywhere until I get answers." Viral spoke this, still very much glaring at the others. "Or perhaps there's somewhere else we can go together." He said 'together' because he wasn't going to leave this guy Damien no matter what. "Even if we do go somewhere I'm going to keep a hold on you, don't think I'm letting you get away from me." He spoke that coming to snarl once more. Something he seemed to do when he was really ticked off as he was right now. Coming to reveal the rather sharp pointed teeth that was clearly seen when he opened his mouth. At the moment he really felt he could kick this guy's ass. Actually that was what he wanted to say. He really felt he could do other things that disturbed him. Not saying it was that bad. He just didn't find himself fond of being intimate with anyone. Not that he really had been. Keeping to himself for the most part, other then his sister, hadn't left him being able to experience what happened in the company of others. Well, at least in his personal time when he wasn't being taught something. He did have an education. Having gone to school. But that wasn't something that needed to be referenced or spoken of. He only had his mind set upon the other male here and what he intended to do now. Whatever it was it would involve him whether he liked it or not.
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Post by Sasune on Apr 11, 2009 2:21:16 GMT -5
Damien raised a delicate black eyebrow at the Daemon's bizarre...threat. A large and irresponsible part of him wanted to bait the other male just to see whether he would carry out his threat, but that was slightly outweighed by common sense, which was telling him to run as far and fast as possible. Still, it was very tempting to just return to kissing the other male and forget about the fact that he stood for everything Damien hated. He was almost positive that the other male would not have anything to say that he wanted to hear, or answer, but it was very obvious that he was far stronger.
The offer to go elsewhere surprised him, and he bit his lip distractedly in though, weighing up the pro's and cons of going somewhere else. Of course, if they were in a more public place, it would be far more possible to call out for help if it was required, and he could choose somewhere familiar that he knew all possible exits to. Also, it wouldn't be quite so easy to keep a secure hold on him if they were in a crowded or public place, and it would make it far easier to slip away without the other noticing. However, if it came down to a fight, there would be more innocents that could get hurt, and anyone could overhear what they were talking about, which could also be dangerous.
"Fine. I know a place where we can go, its the restaurant around the corner. First though, who the hell are you?"
Damien winced at the bluntness of his words, realising that it could very much be taken the wrong way, and he didn't really fancy having his throat ripped out by an enraged Daemon. He shot a glance that was as close to apologetic as he could muster and hurried to correct his hasty mistake.
"Ah, no, I meant... What's your name? Since you know mine..."
He felt like an idiot, sounded like one no doubt, and definitely looked it due to the tinge of pink on his cheeks as he tried to cover his embarrassment. It was getting very hard to concentrate with the other pressed so closely against him, and every time he nervously fidgeted he brushed against the other temptingly. He had chosen the restaurant he worked out because it gave him a sense of comfort and familiarity and was crowded enough that he could call for help, but not be overheard easily.
He pushed against the Daemon again, trying to get him to ease up slightly so he could attempt to sort out the mess in his head without the overbearing sense of want. Again he made a noise of frustration and indignation, punching the chest in front of him weakly and pouting angrily at the lack of response.
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Post by Kago on Apr 11, 2009 11:41:55 GMT -5
Viral wasn't a very patient person. Well, at the moment he wasn't. He found himself still glaring at the other male he knew as Damien. He still didn't know what he was and that fact alone pissed him off more then he already was. He still couldn't quite get into hurting the other like he wanted to at first. All this confusion made him feel like he needed to go about things differently and not for the same reason. That didn't mean that he couldn't go about making him pay for his earlier words. It just meant he wasn't going to go about doing all that now. Now he had things he wanted to hear from the other and he was going to hear it now or else. That was the way things worked with him when he got riled up like this.
It was all this guy's fault to begin with so he had what was coming to him. That was what Viral was thinking whatever happened to this whatever he was, was something that he had coming to him. He didn't make him do a single thing. He really would have gone about his own business. Which wasn't really doing anything but wandering around as he had nowhere in mind to go. He still had nowhere to go but at least he had something to do. Not something he would have chosen but as long as he had something to do. Not that he was doing this just to do it. He was really ticked off here thanks to this guy and he wasn't going to let him go. He would tell him all he wanted to know and he would make him regret his earlier insults that certainly were forgotten.
When Damien spoke he surprised him. Well, more like angered him and earned another snarl as he came to reveal his rather sharp teeth again. It wasn't what he first said that made him upset. It was more so the last part. Asking for who he was so rudely. Him saying something of the sort was one thing but this other guy saying it didn't help ease his anger. He was thinking to say something when the other suddenly seemed to correct himself. He wasn't thinking to bother with saying anything on the matter after that. Besides he did feel that it would only waste his time more though he didn't think the other male here really deserved to hear his name. Not that he actually cared that much though to keep it a secret.
"The name is Viral." He spoke this, finding that if it got them anywhere faster then he would state it. He didn't really care to exchange names but he really had no reason to want to hide it. "You know I'm really quite tempted to take a bite out of you." That was somewhat the truth and somewhat a lie. He had thought of biting the other earlier but didn't care to now. No now he thought to do other things to him with his mouth and it didn't go along with biting through anything. Not that he wanted to do that now. He was too pissed off to care to be into whatever happened a moment ago. He just had lingering thoughts and feelings on it he very much detested. He still didn't understand why he even got into it himself. He would hit himself if he could but he didn't. It wasn't something he would literally do.
"So this restaurant you want to go to." Viral started off with a curious look upon his features. "You'll have to guide me but I'm not going to let you walk, I'm going to carry you." He wanted to let that be known now as he never intended to let go of the other until he got all that he wanted to know. He wasn't taken any chances here until he was done. Although now that he wasn't really upset as he had been at first, with the insults, he could give some thought to what he was doing. Carrying him seemed lie it would be something that would stick out. He didn't care to attract attention. If he was stuck here for an indefinite amount of time then he had to go about things in a way that wouldn't attract attention. Being close to this whatever he was would probably do that so perhaps he could make up a reason if the locals saw him being so close to him.
"I guess if anyone ask just say we're lovers or something." Not that much of a well thought out plan but the Daemon didn't care about the details as long as it was believed. "And if you don't comply with me I'll do a lot more then kissing and I'm not talking about violence." Well not really exactly. "I'll go beyond kissing, like stripping you completely of your clothes and I'm sure you can imagine the rest, whether you like it or not...which I don't really expect you to." The last part was spoken thoughtfully as he considered what happened. He wasn't sure what would have happened if things went on any further. Well, he supposed he wouldn't be finding out but he was quite serious on what he said. It was something he thought he was blunt enough about.
"I don't know why you felt the need to insult me, I'm not exactly here because I want to be." He muttered that more then spoke it out loud but it was still very much audible. Viral very much loathed his sister at the moment and his inability to back down from things when it was even the smarter choice to do so. Really, he perhaps should learn to do otherwise. He would say though he just couldn't help it and he never really tried to do otherwise.
"Now, tell me which way to go to this place you mentioned, I meant it when I said I would carry you." The Daemon did not feel like joking around about anything now. If pushed to far he may just get into the mood of literally biting this thing he was holding that he now considered any annoying and aggravating pest. But one that gave him something to do to pass the time. He couldn't help but wonder now if he went a different way if perhaps things could have gone a bit differently if he went a different way. That is if he didn't come across this person here. He still wanted to know what he was but he supposed he would get to know that later.
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