Take Another Look (Viral/Damien Mature)

[Sasune]

He looked at the Daemon, Viral, warily as he mentioned taking a bite out of Damien, who wasn't entirely sure just what that implied. It took him a moment to realise what was said afterwards, and he blanched at the idea of being carried down main street by Viral, mental images swarming his mind. He could just imagine the rumours that would gather about him and the bizarre man being lovers, which would get back to his school, no doubt, and lead to much ridicule. Not that this particularly bothered him, as he pretty much kept to himself and out of sight anyway, but he did enjoy his solitude, which would surely be ruined by the spreading of such rumours.

"Wha-! No way! Screw you!"

It was only afterwards that he realised the following threat, and his mouth went dry as his eyes widened slightly. What the hell did that mean? He was going to rape him or something? A mocking voice in the back of his mind pointed out snidely that you couldn't rape the willing, but he pushed that thought away as he tried to think of a way to get out of this entire thing. He wasn't yet sure whether or not Viral would carry out any of his threats, because he didn't know what sort of a Daemon he was, and if he was as vicious as he came off as. He wasn't, however, willing to risk it.

"Fine, whatever. It's just around the corner here, big red sign, you can't miss it. But can't you just hold my arm or something instead of carrying me? It's not like I'm stronger than you or anything."

It didn't sound much like Viral knew what he was doing, not that Damien had much field experience or anything, so maybe there wasn't so much to worry about. But it was always better to be safe than sorry. There was also another, more prominent fear, which would be that he would enjoy the supposed 'raping' far too much, and detest himself even more. This entire thing was, admittedly, his fault, as he had accidentally called out so rudely, even if he had meant every word that had fallen from his lips.

He had already shamed his mother's memory more than enough by...kissing him, so attacking the Daemon with telekinesis was out of the question, as was using any of his talent to manipulate him. They were always something he could fall back on if it was required, even though he suddenly had no particular desire to cause great harm to Viral, which alarmed him slightly. He couldn't understand the burst of attraction earlier, or the lingering emotions he still felt slightly, which were largely unexplainable.

It couldn't hurt to go along with this for now, and anything he didn't want to answer he would just simply refuse to. Besides, it might be a good idea to learn what he could expect from Viral, and whether or not he followed through on threats and warnings, and how much he could get away with easily. There was still the choice of attempted escape if it came down to it, and he was positive he could rely on the help of some of the other workers at the restaurant if it was needed.

[Kago]

Viral grimaced as he looked at the other male. He didn't really liked the threat he gave. Not that he was that nice of a person. It was more like he realized that he couldn't outright deny that he didn't like what happened earlier. At least his body liked it and beyond that he didn't care to dwell on it. What he said was suppose to be a threat that the other male disliked but he wasn't sure if he would. He himself wasn't thinking to like it and yet he wondered if he should consider something else. He supposed he could consider it but no he had decided already. If the other male tried anything then he would find somewhere to show exactly how much he meant what he said.

It definitely could be said that the Daemon wasn't fond of the other's words. It was almost amusing the choice of words that he muttered. "I certainly will." That referred to the comment in a way he hoped the youth would understand with his threat. It was spoken in a but of a mutter with a smirk that just went with how amused he was at his own thoughts. He really wasn't going to unless the other pushed him too far. Somehow he didn't see that such a hard thing to do with how he behaved so far. He imagined that at any moment the other male would just push his buttons again and do something they may both regret. The 'both' coming to mind as it didn't seem the other was big on being intimate again. Which didn't help answer why he had done what he had done before.

It seemed that his terms, coming to carry the other male, were agreed upon. Not like he gave him a choice. If he wasn't compliant he would go through with one of his threats and with what he felt lingering from what previously happened his body didn't have any complaints as his mind was a bit split on the idea as well. But with him not being in such a thoughtless situation he actually leaned towards a way that didn't so much focus on being overly intimate which was something he didn't think he would mind so much. But once again he didn't wish to think on that in detail.

What was this about him holding his arm? This Damien really expected him to do that. As if he trusted him. Not knowing what he was made it that much more dangerous. "I'm not risking you escaping." He spoke, this with his expression merely a faint frown that scarcely showed his sharp teeth through ever so slightly parted lips. "I'd rather carry you." He really did. Not to have him close but to be sure he didn't escape. That seemed the only way to surely get him to stay with him. It also gave him less chance to do something that would make him have to act on his threat.

"Do you already have a lover?" The question came with a slightly curious look set upon the Daemon's features. It didn't sound or look that way to him. One would think that the first thing uttered would be about that but then he just jumped on not being willing to do what he said. Perhaps he did though and just hated the idea that much. "If you don't then it should be a problem to say we're lovers." He was still considering that idea. It would make more sense as an excuse for them to remain very close to each other as he intended to do. Besides the threat of a kiss was really something that wouldn't be so looked down upon as well as something hat could be done in public. Although he hadn't considered that it may not be thought very highly of with two males in public. It wasn't something he considered at all in Jeskara so the thought didn't enter his mind.

"I still don't know what you are, I'm not going to give you a chance to try anything and I meant what I said before." Viral came to grimace a bit again as he looked down at Damien. He thought he may have said enough. All he wanted to do was be on his way now so they could get to wherever they needed to and talk.

Viral considered saying something more however instead he didn't bother. Without a word of warning he quickly moved his hands and quite literally swept the other male off his feet as he came to hold him in a sort of bridal style. At least how one was carried on Earth to give a good picture. It was only after that, as he was sure he had a good hold on the male, did he move forward. "Around the corner here right." As this was spoken Viral was moving forward at a rather quick pace with the others in his arms. The quicker they got there the better was how he saw it.

"Remember if you try something I will do as I said and even if you manage to get away I will hunt you down." That was actually spoken in a threatening tone with a malicious look set upon his features before it suddenly became passive. Surely the male knew what a Daemon was capable of. If he could insult his race then he had to have a reason to do so and thus must have some idea about what his race was like. As he wondered if he knew enough not to test him .He wasn't exactly one with limits though it seemed there were few. He wasn't beyond hurting others to have his way. Although he didn't care to attract attention he wouldn't let anyone stop him from what he wanted. Which didn't help with him being discreet here as he tended to lose himself in the midst of what he was doing and any particular situation he could get into may be know different. Thinking through things wasn't the first thing that came to mind when he seemed to act before thinking.

[Sasune]

“Well, no I don’t have a lo- What!? Don’t pick me up!”

Damien gave a very unmanly squeak as his words were ignored by Viral and he was lifted into his arms, shutting his eyes and cursing at the Daemon. He briefly considered squirming before realising that would probably result with him returning to the ground quite painfully and grudgingly wrapped his arms around the Daemon’s neck, pouting slightly at the embarrassing situation Viral had forced him into. He flushed slightly and looked anywhere but Viral, gritting his teeth together and pretending he was anywhere but here. He froze when he heard the threat repeated again in a far more threatening tone than before, and shivered lightly in what could possibly be a spike of fear, despite his tough-guy attitude. It seemed as though he was definitely a Daemon able to carry out his promises, and that just re-enforced his initial opinion of the irate race, and convinced him even more so that he had to find a way to escape from the present situation.

“Only if you can catch me.”

It wasn’t meant as a taunt or tease, just a statement. Damien had spent a lot of his life running away, and was very good at what he did, due to the constant fear and paranoia that his mother had drilled into his head since he was just a child. He very much doubted that Viral could catch him if he truly wanted to be lost. It was all a question, of course, of whether or not he wanted to be caught, and in his confused state of mind at the moment, he wasn’t quite sure what he wanted. The way he saw it, this was all Viral’s fault, because for some reason he had made Damien want to kiss him by invading his personal space and appealing to his Daemon hunger with that damn smell, and by responding to the kiss in a sheer stroke of insanity. Why he responded at all, let alone so fiercely, was completely lost on Damien, its not like he forced him to respond or anything, or even like he could, with the other being so much stronger than him.

“I will get away, you know.”

He was telling the truth, he would, whether or not he wanted to, because his flight or fight response was very much set towards flight in bizarre or threatening situations, and this definitely applied to both. Despite the fact that he was very much interested in hearing what Viral had to say, he knew this would have to end sooner than later, or it would get very messy. It was just the way things were, and would always be, he was part wizard, and just being around the Daemon made him nervous and edgy, not to mention slightly vicious and wary. It had been like that with his mother, whenever she was around Damien she would always be uncomfortable and snappy, and seemed to avoid him as much as physically possible, or at least, as possible for a mother to avoid a son.

“Why go to all this effort anyway?”

[Kago]

Viral could care less what the other male had to say unless he was answering his question. From what he caught it didn't sound like the other had a lover. Well, that suited him just fine. He wasn't sure why but the general idea of the other having a lover made him feel rather irritated and made him feel he could snarl again. It was all rather ridiculous to him. Or stupid as he would vocally put it. He just needed to find a way to introduce himself if anyone thought to question their relationship. Though he hadn't thought the whole thing out yet he thought it would be good to have something like that. It was a start at least. If he was going to go about threatening to be intimate and had to be then a lover would be an excuse to do so in public. It made perfect sense to him at least.

The comment from the other male he knew as Damien caused him to frown a bit. He wondered if that was a threat but it didn't seem that was the case. It really just sounded like he was saying it. Well, if he could catch him. That was a something he would have to do. Otherwise he would be on him until then. He had no where to go. He had nothing better to do. But this wasn't about boredom. This was more so about his determination to never give up or give in. He was determined to do exactly as he said and he never went back on his word. He would show the boy how he would regret it if he did indeed have to catch him.

There didn't seem to be anything that the Daemon needed to say to Damien. He was thinking to ignore the other male as he came around the corner he mentioned in a hurry and now looked for that red sign. Of course all that he did hear couldn't simply be ignored. He felt he needed to say something then he felt he needed to silence the other for saying such. He didn't doubt the other male would try to get away even with what he had said he would do. He just didn't get why he would say such though. It was amusing while it was frustrating. He just really wanted the other male to understand that he was a threat and he wasn't going to simply stand for such defiance. But perhaps that was asking for too much from whatever this being was he held in his arms.

"I would really like to see you try." That was what Viral first thought to say as he looked down at the male he held in his arms. He didn't know whether it was due to the fact he really wanted a reason to get at the other or if it was due to the threats he gave the other. To actually go through with that... Not so much that he couldn't because he could, it was just that he didn't care to do it and find it was really something he wanted when he knew nothing of the other male. Actually, that was more reason to do so, wasn't it. After all he gave Damien a chance to explain himself and he chose not to. Anything that happened to him was his own fault and he would be sure to let him know that exactly.

"Why you ask." The Daemon spoke seeming thoughtful as he looked up to keep track of where he was going. If he wasn't mistaken on the directions he noted the red sign mentioned up ahead. "It's just how I am, that and you just chose to mess with the wrong Daemon." Really, messing with any would be a bad idea. In this case the other male here was rather unfortunate altogether with his current situation which clearly wasn't pleasing to him. "From here on out I consider you prey and I never let my prey get away." Well, not alive but he didn't feel he needed to kill the young man. He really wasn't sure why he said any of that though. He simply wanted to get the male for his insults and all he did earlier. But if he did try to get away and managed that much then he really would become his prey and he had no mercy when hunting.

"This is the place up ahead, right?" Viral asked this wondering if he was right or mistaken. He just wanted to hurry so he hoped it was the right place.

[Sasune]

Damien studied Viral’s face, for lack of something better to do, and found himself increasingly curious about the other despite his own feelings towards his particular race. Being referred to as prey, however, broke him out of his thoughts and disturbed him a little, but he refused to show it, knowing it would only amuse the Daemon. He had under-estimated Viral’s stubbornness in dealing with him, and it would make getting away far harder than he expected, although he was still confident in his abilities.

“Yeah. This is the place.”

He whacked the Daemon’s shoulder with his fist, not making any particular impact, to gain his attention. When he was ignored, or unnoticed, he grabbed a handful of hair and tugged down, sure he would be acknowledged this time. After all, he had always detested having his hair pulled by the kids back in school, and he doubted the hot-headed Daemon would appreciate it at all.

“Listen, just put me down, alright? Where am I going to run anyway? I just don’t want to make a scene.”

Damien tried to use his best persuasive voice, adding in an apologetic look that didn’t quite reach his eyes, for pulling his hair. He added in a subtle dose of manipulation to his words, tweaking on his wizarding powers, and resisting the urge to just blow up at the other man.

But he really didn’t want to make a massive scene here, as he was already frequently regarded as bizarre because of his withdrawn personality and fiery temper. He had been admired briefly by a couple of waitresses, who had quickly dropped their affections after observing his icy looks and stony silence. It didn’t bother him particularly, as he had always preferred his own company to a group of chattering and giggling females.

“C’mon, you jackass!”

Unfortunately, Damien’s temper always got the best of him, at the worst possible moments.

[Kago]

Viral was glad it wasn't troublesome to find this place. Hearing the response given to the question he asked. Now he hoped to get the answers he was looking for. The last thing he wanted to do was find out he had come here for nothing. He was considering saying something when he noted the actions made by the other male. He found Damien's actions to all be rather amusing. It certainly did get his attention. It was just rather annoying. He thought to ignore it but then he felt his hair being grabbed and it briefly caused his mouth to twitch where at the same time he revealed his rather sharp teeth a bit. That certainly caused him to look back down at the male he carried in his arms. He was thinking to ask what he was doing but he spoke first.

As if he would go and let him go. He already considered this male his prey of sorts. If he gave him the slightest chance to escape he would take this chance to run free. At least it only made sense that the prey would try to do all it could to escape and he wasn't giving him the chance to do so.

"Do you think I care."

Viral thought it was obvious he didn't. Besides he already made up a reasonable excuse here. That they weren't merely friends. He knew lovers could be any sort of way when they wanted to be so it really shouldn't make a scene. Not one he cared for anyways. As far as he cared here all that mattered was him getting the answers he wanted. He couldn't help but note the look the other male had as he had spoken. Looking apologetic. He could have laughed or scoffed at that. As if such would work on him. Did he really expect someone like him to be sympathetic or whatever it was he was looking for him to react to and let him go.

If a scene was what the other wanted to avoid then he had to wonder why he behaved the way he was. It only came to infuriate and annoy him. If anything he would cause him to make a scene. Especially when he heard how he was spoken to. So much for him trying to convince him nicely to let him go. Or so that was how he saw it when he heard him speak and seen how he reacted. He couldn't help but snarl again before he thought to speak.

"Unless you want me to take a bit out of you or let me have my way with you, I suggest you keep your mouth shut and your hands to yourself."

With that Said Viral made a point by tightening his grip on the other male. He was very tempted to go and do something with him now to show he was being serious. He thought he had managed that much by now but it seemed he had yet to do so. If he had to do anything he would do it right here, right now, regardless of where they were.

"Now if you don't answer my questions now I'll show you what kind of scene I can make."

Now Viral did not refer to any violent act but an intimate one. One he partially hoped he would happen. He didn't care to think why but he did. He meant what he said and he would show him exactly what he intended to do regardless of whether they were seen or not. He didn't even understand why the other male wanted to come here. Really, if Damien wanted to avoid a scene he would go someplace where they could be alone. Something that made him think that he must secretly want something to happen. Something he would do whether he wanted it or not. What other reason would he have for bringing him out here. He supposed there were other possible reasons but for now that was the only one he found appealing.

[Sasune]

Damien’s breath caught in his throat, and he cursed his bad temper and big mouth for getting him into this conversation, this entire situation, actually. He bristled at the threatening tone in the Daemon’s voice when he told him to keep him mouth shut, and snarled slightly, pointed canines glinting briefly. However, it probably was very advisable to keep his mouth shut at the moment, because he was surely only digging himself into a hole.

The threat of making a scene, however, startled Damien, and he glared as threateningly at Viral as he could in this particular situation. It hadn’t sounded like the scene Viral intended was going to be a fight, or scuffle, and his stomach turned in unease as he considered the other alternatives for making a scene. He wouldn’t dare… Would he? A part of him, terrifyingly large, was tempted to put that to the test, and work out just what The Daemon was capable of, whether he was as brave as he was making out.

“I’m not scared of you. Don’t think you can threaten me into submission.”

His voice was low and warning, and he snarled slightly for effect, despite knowing that this statement would probably only fuel Viral’s annoyance. Besides, it had sort of slipped out, and it was true. He didn’t want the Daemon to think he could scare him into behaving as he wanted Damien to. It just wasn’t going to happen.

“I’m not easily scared into obedience.”

As though to prove his point, Damien’s hands rose against his will and tugged sharply on a lock of Viral’s hair. Inwardly, he was hitting himself for being so hot-headed, but outwardly he was smirking slightly, observing the Daemon through half-lidded eyes. Again, his temper had gotten the best of him, and truly, the last (first, a treacherous voice in his head informs him) thing he wants is to cause a scene of any nature outside the building he visits daily for work.

But nonetheless, he was trying to prove a point, and he kept the challenging expression on his face, hand still wrapped around a lock of Viral’s hair. He had no idea how the other would react to this sort of situation, and he was wondering whether he really intended to go through with any of his threats, or if he was just all talk.

He looked around for people he could call out to for assistance on the street, but it was reasonably quite, people only occasionally strolling down the usually busy street, and entering and exiting shops. They were, however attracting the occasional odd look, and hushed whisper from passers-by.

[Kago]

Viral wondered if what he said hadn't gotten through to the male he held in his arms. He couldn't say it wasn't amusing. All that he did. He thought it was very much so. But at the same time it all infuriated him to no end. He however wasn't going to jump over the edge and into his anger yet. As he always seemed so dangerously close to doing. Something that wasn't odd but he had never been pushed as much as this male was pushing him. At least he didn't recall when he was last pushed like this. He would think that this Damien would keep silent but he went on to speak saying nothing he said or in general could do would make him silent or make him scared. It wasn't as if he looked to scare him. His goal was mainly to just have him silence himself. Something he was wasn't happening.

"I can imagine your being infuriating on purpose."

This was spoken as the Daemon glared down at the male he had in his arms. The freak as he had called him before as he could tell he wasn't part human at all but was clueless on his origins exactly. He very much intended to get the answer to what this male was one way or another. Hopefully sooner then later with how far the male was pushing him now. Really, what did he hope to accomplish by pushing him like this. Even taking that tone with him that seemed a sort of warning. Something he could have scoffed at if he wasn't so upset now. Though he really wasn't thinking to jump to do anything just yet it seemed the other male intended to push him to do something.

"Your really asking for it."

With a glare and yet another snarl, clearly showing his sharp canines, he considered himself pushed too far. It really seemed like this Damien here didn't believe anything he said. He wondered if anything he said was taken seriously. It wouldn't hurt him one bit to do anything he said he would. In fact the kind of threats he made were ones he had some desire to. Though he refused to think on it anymore in detail. As far as he was concerned this was something he could do and would very thoroughly enjoy.

Perhaps if this Damien hadn't come to say and do what he did last he might have reconsidered things. Well, more then likely he wouldn't have. But he now felt he needed to show who exactly was in charge here. It was with that did he come to take his next action.

"Seeing as how you feel my threats are all talk I'll have to show you otherwise."

It was with this that Viral let the grip he had on the lower half of Damien go. Allowing his legs to drop down only for a mere moment before his arms came to encircle the other around the waist. Now he meant what he said and he imagined that there would be a seen. If humans cared to stare at them. On his world it wouldn't have attracted attention but this wasn't his home planet or any planet he believed was like any of the others he knew even remotely well. Regardless of that he did what he did next anyways.

Not giving the other male to take action Viral went right off and locked lips with the other male. Making sure he had a firm but tight hold on the other so he had no room to freely move about or even the slightest chance of escape. While he did this he allowed just one of his hands find the edge of Damien's shirt where he then took advantage of his discovery and slipped that single hand underneath the back of his shirt where he then laid it on his bare skin. Where he moved his had up little by little lifting his shirt up a bit in the process but he could care less of that fact.

[Sasune]

Damien let out a noise of surprise as his legs were restored to the ground, and he stumbled slightly before he was supporting by the arms wound around his waist. He sent a cornered look at Viral, trying to express his apologies or whatever for pushing him too far, but suddenly his lips were on Damien's. He tried to draw back, tried to resist the overwhelming urge to give in, and managed just long enough to convey his emotions in a simple sentence.

“Go to hell!”

Despite his vicious statement, he found himself lunging for the Daemon’s lips again, and winding his arms around his neck, pressing himself as close as possible. His voice hitched as he finally noticed the slender hand which had found its one under his shirt, and he pushed his tongue into Viral’s mouth almost violently. His mind had practically flown out the window again, and inside he recoiled in horror at his own actions.

He mentally cursed his weakness, and the way he reacted to the Daemon’s presence, all of it making even less sense then the sudden appearance of the Daemon himself. He couldn’t work out just what made him react to the slightest touch from Viral like this, and it seemed his treacherous body would not help in that department at all.
But it was slightly terrifying, the power the other had over him, the way he made him shake by trailing that surprisingly gentle hand even higher.

In a rare burst of self-control, Damien found himself pulling away as much as possible in this situation, creating a small gap between their lips. He snarled angrily at Viral, barring his fangs in a show of rebellion, and withdrew his arms to push against the stubborn shoulders of his captor. Even worse, he wasn’t actually as angry and reluctant as he was acting, because in all actuality he was resisting the urge to forget everything and press his lips back against the Daemons.

“Bastard!”

The word was hissed under his breath in an attempt to create less of a scene, although he could already see several crossing the road as if to avoid the pair locked together outside the diner.

[Kago]

Viral couldn't begin to voice just how angry he was at the one he knew as Damien. The way he defied him infuriated him and the way he seemed to voice all his thoughts without a care for how he would react. Really, it had him going in the worse way. He just couldn't imagine why anyone would purposely push him to far or push him period. Though he supposed everyone had their reason for doing something. He had to wonder if this being here realized what he had gotten himself into. He doubted it but at the same time it wasn't like he was a human. Surely he knew of his race and exactly what they were capable of. He was far from being the type to forgive due to simple ignorance though, at least sometimes, so it really didn't matter to him one way or the other.

Now what Damien said next, as he briefly broke the kiss he had going, infuriated the Daemon more. So much he needed a way to deny his anger. Well, the rest of what he was feeling besides how he felt from the start. This time he was able to focus it in the kiss that continued mainly or at least partially due to the fact that Damien actually moved to kiss him again. Something unexpected but far from being unwelcome. Especially since he was able to kiss him again. Something he directed just about all his anger into which made it a passionate kiss of sorts with his anger. Returning the practically vicious kiss with his own. Using his own tongue to almost wrestle for dominance. Something he refused to give away.

It was unexpected to have the other male react to him like this. However all the same he found some enjoyment out of this. The way he could kiss this other male who he would admit was quite an interesting character. He wasn't sure if he liked how defiant the other male was. He could imagine things wouldn't be quite the same if he was submissive. But his goal was to at least make him compliant. Something he couldn't manage to do on his own. So this was all necessary. So what if he found some enjoyment out of this. So what if he actually felt the need to go a bit farther. He would justify it as the fact he was merely doing all he could do make this male called Damien understand who was in charge. He refused to think of it in any other way.

It was only amusing though still a bit infuriating when the kiss ended. Well, at least when he found it was stopped for a moment only to have him be insulted. He frowned at this. He would have thought the other male would understand he was serious. It seemed he didn't. Perhaps the kiss needed to go on and he needed to take things a little further. But even he knew he could only do so much in public.

"You know you only have yourself to blame for this. Until you learn some manners you can expect nothing else."

Viral spoke with his amber orbs slightly narrowed as if to glare but he wasn't quite. With that said he gave no warning as he dived back in to lock lips with him. This time however with his hand he moved the hand he had at his back to his front. An action he did as his hand remained underneath his shirt so he slid it across his back from his side to his stomach where he inched it up a bit and started slide his across his chest fully intending to get some reaction or so he would hope with the sensitive area there.

[Sasune]

His eyes widened at the hissed threat, as well as at the realisation that he had probably pushed the surprisingly patient Daemon a tad too far. However, he seemed unable to resist the insults he was compelled to spit out at Viral, despite knowing very well the temper of the Daemon race.

"No don-!"

His flustered words were cut off by the demanding lips of his captor, practically powerless against the strength and force of Viral. The hand creeping up his stomach did not remain unnoticed and he flushed when an uncontrolled hiss fell from his lips, treacherous body pressing even closer to his assailant. Damien's hands rose almost against his will to tangle in the soft, pale hair, pushing himself as close as physically possible. He pulled back slightly, separating their lips almost desperately to allow himself the chance to speak, fully aware that he needed to get out of this compromising situation before it went too far.

"I'll be good. I promise. Stop."

It sounded both weak and pathetic even to Damien, but the sense of losing control of his own body was terrifying and disturbing. He almost seemed physically incapable of pushing the Daemon away from himself, and even though he was trying his hardest at blaming it completely on his need for red meat, Damien suspected there was something else at work here. There was always the question as to what this 'something else' was, but he found this subject difficult both to consider and act upon.

"I'll answer your questions."

He inwardly cringed at the idea of giving this manipulative Daemon everything he wanted, and yet the idea of giving into the questions was a lot easier than giving into some other impulses he had. He removed his hands delicately, looking away as though to distance himself, and make it difficult to resume where they had left off.

[Kago]

Ah, it seemed all his moves to persuade the other male had worked, and Damien was giving in. It was somewhat disappointing, considering he was so fond of taking the others lips against his, but then again...

"Of course you'll be good, I never had doubts you wouldn't succumb eventually."

Unfortunately for the other male this wasn't the end of that just because he said so.

"Hmm..."

He gave a sudden thoughtful hum as he looked over Damien with suddenly lustful eyes, and he wondered if he could tell what he was thinking, or know where this might go. He chuckled ot himself just thinking about it, fully prepared to do what he felt he needed to, more like what he wanted to do, and Damien had no idea. Why, their setting made things all the better, this way he would get to express his obvious dominace in a place that others would recognize him and remember him.

"Come now, do you think I'll end things because you told me you'll be good, you've tried your luck a bit too much for that."

Viral gave a sort of devilish grin, sharp teeth visible and all, as he looked towards Damien, wondering if there was a wall he could rest him against and ravish him in the eyes of the public, even he could see there were people about, but he could care less about them. Was it possible to get arrested for kissing, and touching in certain places. Well, whether or not they could he wouldn't be the only one in that shop.

"Your luck has run out,"

That said, Viral had suddenly bringing his lips to Damien's neck, kissing, sucking, and nipping there. Then he purposely ground up against Damien's lower regions, and his wandering hand moved to tweak a nipple. He was very ready and willing to bombard the other male with every last bit of pleasurable thing he could do to him now. The fact he looked away did nothing to turn him off, not when he wanted to mess with him regardless. However, that's what this was suppose to be about, him messing with the other male, and yet even he got something out of this.

[Sasune]

He almost smiled graciously before hearing the next sentence that was uttered, easily stealing the potential smile off his face. This wasn't supposed to happen, Viral was supposed to accept his obedience for the time being, at least until Damien found a way to get out of this mess. He had considered the Daemon to be a rather predictable sort, but suddenly the controls were completely out of his range.

He didn't even have a chance to utter a protest before Viral's lips descended upon him again, this time biting and sucking on his slender neck and rendering Damien speechless. He hissed through his teeth, eyes clenched shut and fists bunched in his captors shirt as he was roughly ground up against, igniting what felt like a flame in the pit of his stomach.

"N-!"

He uttered an embarrassing sort of noise as his sensitive chest was caressed, unable to stop it from escaping from his throat. It was overpowering, the combined scent of both blood and lust were driving him to insanity. He suddenly found himself both lost and terrified, feeling like a spectator to his own life, watching his treacherous body respond under the demanding force that was Viral.

The realisation that he was being manipulated quite easily threw Damien out of his stupor and he hissed a warning before striking out with his foot, determined to at least put the Daemon off balance slightly, and in turn allow himself some breathing space.

"Stop it!"

The words exploded from his mouth in fury, lithe figure still trembling from the attention it had received. He wasn't sure why he responded so violently, but it probably had something to do with the fear and adrenaline running through his body.

[Kago]

The sounds the other male provided spurred Viral on, and he actually did feel tempted to take the other male. It wasn't suppose to go that far, but he found this boy pushing him in a direction he wouldn't think to take anyone else in. Now maybe he could do that, if he could find a corner where they could get some privacy. A thought he was simmering on when he suddenly lost his balence a bit, sometihng the other male did.

"What do you think you're doing!" he was suddenly tipping over a bit, having to step back, then forward, balancing both his weight and the other males weight. He scarcely noted the demand to stop anything, but he didn't miss it, and he was furious because of it.

"Clearly we need to take this to a private place don't we, maybe you'll be less violent without any clothes on."

He was mainly saying that to see how Damien would react, but he was very tempted to hear more of those embarrassing sounds from the other male. He was in fact already moving away from where he had been the building they had been standing by, where Damien worked.

"You need to be taught a lesson,"

That he need to sit and take what he dished out, or something worse would happen. Somehow he felt Damien wouldn't listen just like that, but he thought it was worth a try, to see how far he could push all his. Whatever happened he felt it was worth it, whether that made sense or not.

"I don't mind taking you in a public area either, and don't tell me you haven't considered it, or felt anything from what I've done."

Those sounds made were proof enough, and he would happily make him do those again. In fact, just thinking about it had him picking up his pace, though he had no idea where he was going. he just went i nthe direction where there were less and less people about.

[Sasune]

Damien cursed his stupidity and impulsiveness as the Daemon ranted on with a series of threats, all of which involving something that he certainly did not want to happen. However, both Viral and Damien's own body had made it very clear that they couldn't care less what he wanted, and gods be damned if they weren't going to do it anyway.

He let out a quiet hiss as his arm was jerked and his body pulled in the opposite direction to Damien's 'safe zone', and his chance to escape the deranged Daemon's grasp. This also allowed for another opportunity to arise, although it was far more dangerous and with much less of a success rate. Because of Virals position, and the loose grip he had around Damien in his distraction, it would be possible to launch himself backwards and out of Viral's reach. There was always the chance though, that when Damien hit the ground he would be stunned just long enough for Viral to catch him again.

Also, he knew that the Daemon in Viral would only delight in the thought of chasing Damien down and catching him for mere entertainment, rather than anger. He considered his options carefully; he could stay with Viral, and undoubtedly get into some form of compromising position, which he would probably enjoy far too much. Or he could risk everything and attempt to escape from the Daemon, losing him in the streets Damien had grown up in.

His body chose for him, twisting and leaping out of Viral's grip, predictably stumbling and falling to the ground. The second his feet had started pounding the ground in a desperate escape, he knew he wouldn't be able to outrun Viral. Daemon's were built for the chase, and whilst Damien had Daemon ancestry and a fast response, he had not been brought up a hunter. Still, he continued with his futile attempt, spinning around a corner before noticing too late the pile of rubbish at his feet, sending him sprawled clumsily to the ground, skidding slightly on the stones.

Not only had he completely destroyed his chance at escape, he had also backed himself into a dead end. He might've had a chance once he had built up a rhythm, but he would never be able to get moving without being caught now. He rolled off his scratched and bleeding back, lying miserably face down on the ground, hands stretched in front of him awkwardly.