Post by Roy Atenwood on Aug 21, 2007 23:31:13 GMT -5
What the hell? You can't be....
"Oh come on...shut up already. I don't want to have to scuff you up before Dementia sees you. I have a feeling she'll like this."
They shut up. He was wearing his usual black outfit. Black cloth pants, black cloth tank-top, black boots. He looked over to the people chained together, cowering in fear. He brushed his medium length red hair out of his eyes.
"Think you can set some demon on my village, and get away wit it? Me and him had a long talk........and he agrees with me. He feels horrible about the whole episode. Anyway...you're going to belong to Dementia now."
A group of Samurai were chained together, people from some obscure country, that still held Edo-Era beliefs. Who cares? They were just humans.
Post by blackflamerose on Aug 21, 2007 23:37:43 GMT -5
Dementia wore a long navy blue dress. Roy had asked her to meet up with him so she agreed. Her long black hair untied and flowing around her freely as she walked. She humed to her self a little untill she saw Roy's red hair. She smiled and began slowly sneaking up on him. However like always Roy would sence her so she just gave up and hugged him from behind.
"What did ya wanna show me?"
She said and kissed his neck softly. She heard a grunt and looked up blinking. In front of them were men in robes and they narrowed their eyes at her giving her an angry look. She blinked.
Post by Roy Atenwood on Aug 21, 2007 23:44:42 GMT -5
"They're yours. Slaves, Harem, hell, anything."
I am an honorable warrior! You shall NOT treat me this way!
"You're a child molestor, and a child killer. I can see everything, Matsuda. You can't lie to me....heh."
THe man shut up, as Roy kissed Dementia softly, then turned away. He pointed at them, and explained.
"I figured it was a waste to kill them all when I destroyed Inabaiyama Castle. They set an old friend of mine on a village Iwas staying in. honestly, Soki had no idea he was attacking MY hometown, at the time, or he would have killed them outright. now, they belong to you."
He kicked the "Honorable Warrior" in the gut, sending him to the ground in pain, groaning.
"Don't you DARE glare at her. Your life is in her hands, Human. I'd try and be a little more respectful, if I were you."
Post by blackflamerose on Aug 21, 2007 23:52:33 GMT -5
Dementia blinked. Roy got her pets? Now Dementia knew what her father would say... He would say The boy goes out and brings you slaves? What happened to guys giving girls jewlry or candy and flowers? Dementia smiled and hugged Roy and kissed his lips gently.
"Thanks Roy... Daddy and I had been talking about a harem. You are so sweet."
She giggled and walked over to the men. Some muttered little prayers as she circled them like a lion ready to kill. She would lean on one of them and smile over at Roy.
"They are cute... I can't remember a time when any one gave me something other then my father. This is a great present Roy, but whats the occasion?"
She asked as she pushed off one of the men and started to walk back over to Roy. Her hips swaying softly as always.
Post by Roy Atenwood on Aug 22, 2007 21:36:55 GMT -5
"Do I need an occasion? I was destroying them, and I saw some I thought you'd like, so I brought them here."
He wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her lightly on the lips. He had no idea that the feeling he had for her was called "Love". He felt almost at peace when he held her in his arms. It really had repaired some sleeping part of him, being with her. His smile was always genuine when he was near her, instead of the sardonic smirk it was around others.
Look at them...monsters...pretending emotion! HAH! As if they can love!
Roy released his hold on Dementia, and walked over to Matsuda, laughing. He put his face about four inches frm the samurai's.
"Love? What's "Love"?"
Then he focused for a moment, and the samurai began to bleed from his eyes, before his head collapsed in on itself. He walked back over to Dementia.
Post by blackflamerose on Aug 22, 2007 21:52:58 GMT -5
Dementia smiled at Roy. He wrapped his arms around her and she even blushed. That was pretty hard to get an angel of lust to do. She kissed him back and when he let go she blinked and turned to see what he was going to do. She had heard the man but she really didn't pay much attention. Being what she was, monster was often how people described her and she really didn't care. Roy seemed angered by the mans talking and soon enough the mans head just caved in on its self. She laughed a little as Roy appologised to her. She smiled at him.
"Roy... Do you know who you are talking to? I am a dark angel. In hell things worse then that happen to every one."
She had heard Roy's question to the man about the word love and she wondered if Roy was that out of touch with the world. Dementia smiled and hugged Roy and kissed his lips before going over to some of the men he had tied up for her. She plucked a few feathers from her wing with a slight wince.
"Damnit... every time."
Dementia stood by one man. He was trying to hide his fear but a dark angel can always pick it up. She took one feather and pressed it to the side of his neck. The feather seemed to melt into his skin leaving a black feather tattoo. She walked around and did the same thing to each of them. Then Dementia turned to Roy and stuck the last feather in his hair. Though unlike the others it didn't melt in, If he shook his head or something it would quite probably fall out. However Dementia was happy with this. She kissed him again and smiled before turning back to the men.
"That feather is apart of me. Each one of you has the little feather tattoo. This means, you can go any where you want. You could run far far away from here and think that you never have to see me again, but... you would be wrong. The feather allows me to bring you directly to my side, send emence pleasure through your entire body or even kill you with one simple word. I think its best to be on my good side... Especialy since Roy here is such a sweet heart and gave you to me. You wouldn't want to ruin his gift to me would you?"
Oddly her voice was soft and sweet. She smiled at them and each of them were pale as if they were watching their own lives end. In a way they were. They all shook their heads no in responce to her question. She smiled even more and hugged one of them.
Post by Roy Atenwood on Aug 22, 2007 22:16:59 GMT -5
Roy smiled, as she bound them to her. One man actually had te audacity to shout.
Pleasure? You've taken me from my sisters, and my brothers...my family is alone now......why are you doing this to us?
"Your family is dead. Your brothers raped your sisters until they died of blood loss, and then your brothers turned on each other. I do this because you're human. That's the only reason I need. Other than that Dementia needs a harem, of course."
The one that had spoken up went pale like the rest. He looked at Roy, and realized that Roy was serious. He shut up, and bowed his head, unlike the others.
I....accept my fate.
"Good. That makes you smarter than most cattle."
He smiled, and lightly touched the feather in his hair.
Post by blackflamerose on Aug 22, 2007 22:29:42 GMT -5
Dementia blinked as she looked at the man whose family had gone to chaos with out him. In her dark heart she felt a bit of sadness for the man. Her hand shot out and gently rested on his shoulder.
"I think you will be happy to know ... Your brothers... They aren't having fun in hell. I will promise you that."
She smiled at him and hugged the man. He looked oddly at her but he didn't shove her away. For a dark angel she was nice, that was her mothers blood. The angel from heaven part of her. She let go of the man and the other men looked at her wondering exactly what she was. One guy still looked reluctant to give in to her every whim so Dementia decided to demonstrate that feather. She would walk over and stand in front of him.
"So... Whats your name then?" "Kuiski." "Hmmm, I see... Well Lets have some fun Kuiski."
As she said those words the man fell to his knees with moans. Dementia pretended to cover her eyes.
She said with a giggle as the man orgasmed in his pants. The other men looked over at her and she smiled at them.
"See... I can be nice."
With that Dementia turned back to Roy and wrapped her arms around him with a smirk on her crimson lips.
Post by Roy Atenwood on Aug 22, 2007 22:43:03 GMT -5
"She can be VERY nice..."
He said this as he leaned in and kissed her deeply, this time. He ran a hand through her hair, deciding not to tell her what he thought he felt, yet, since he had no idea what the feeling was, anyway. He pulled back, after a moment, and gave his own smirk.
Behind the smirk was a hint of doubt, though. Had he been to hard on the villiage, inducing a state of insanity on all of them? No. No more doubt.
He kissed her again, deeply, his tounge running across her lips, as his hands ran through her hair.
The slaves were silent. They apparently already knew their places.
Post by blackflamerose on Aug 22, 2007 22:53:23 GMT -5
Dementia smiled at Roy's words and when he kissed her deeply she closed her eyes and kissed him back. Her arms wrapping around him a little more tightly and pulling him closer to her. When the kiss was broken Dementia just smiled at him. He seemed to go off in thought for only a moment before he embraced her again in another kiss. The silence of her new pets told Dementia they knew how to be when something like this happened. Though feeling their eyes on her put her on unease. She broke the kiss with Roy and smiled at him pulling gently on his hair.
"Hmmm What happened to my grumpy seer, and the stuttering naive boy I left near that cliff?"
She said letting her hand slide down and rest right over his crotch, all the while keeping her body pressed against his.
Post by Roy Atenwood on Aug 22, 2007 23:12:16 GMT -5
"How can I stay grumpy around you?"
He thought fr a moment, about his innocence, and how he had lost it. She hadn't taken it, not completely, at least, and he was glad to have lost it.
"I'm not sure what happened to him....."
He felt her body against his, and he knew she could feel the bulge of his member under her hand. Her body against his was one of the greatest things he had ever felt. He moved his arms down, until they were wrapped around her waist, ad he pulled her against him a little harder. He would have said more, but his lips were against hers now, in an even deeper kiss, as he slipped his tounge across her lips again.
Post by blackflamerose on Aug 22, 2007 23:27:28 GMT -5
Dementia smiled at him as he seemed to ponder her question. His answer to it was pretty funny and it seemed he didn't miss who he was before she had taken his innocence from him. Most people would hate the person after something like that happened. Dementia wouldn't dwell any more on it. She had lost her self in Roy's embrace. Her hand began to rub against that buldge in his pants and she slid her tongue over his as she closed her eyes with a smirk. The men behind them looked at each other before looking away. Dementia knew this had to be uncomfortable for them, but they would get over it.
Either way Dementia didn't care. She was alone again with Roy. Her hand slid away from its spot over his crotch and let the buldge press against her. She would moan a little into his mouth and slowly break the kiss pulling him over with her to the bed. Her eyes turned to a few of the men who had looked away not wanting to watch much more but the ones who continued looking at her as if awaiting instructions from her crimson lips... it turned her on a little bit more and she would push roy down onto the bed and straddle him before kissing him again.
Post by Roy Atenwood on Aug 24, 2007 20:20:59 GMT -5
He moaned slightly, not caring about the humans in the room. She was straddling him, and he loved the feeling of her legs against the sides of his body. Of her lips on his, her body against his.
Somehow, the extra eyes in the room were making him feel a bit more hard. He sort of hoped Dementia wouldn't be able to tell, a he slipped his hands around her waist, and pressed against her. He slowly moved his hands up her back, underneath her dress, feeling that she was quite naked underneath.
He moved his hands back around her waist, but one hand strayed lower, slowly caressing her inner thigh.
Post by blackflamerose on Aug 24, 2007 20:40:02 GMT -5
Dementia smiled as she felt his hands sliding over her hips and hup along the underside of her dress, then back down. One hand carressing her thigh made a small shiver go through her spine. Her wings shivered a bit and she leaned down kissing his lips again as if she didn't want the taste of them to leave her own lips.
"Should I send them away for now?"
She asked as she kissed him. The men continued to look away, unsure of what to do with what was being done in front of them. Still some didn't look away and perhaps were already having their own perverted fantasys.
Post by Roy Atenwood on Aug 24, 2007 22:28:17 GMT -5
"Yeah. We don't want to be putting on a show, do we?"
He smiled, his hand moving closer to her womanhood, but not quite to it, caressing softly, as his other hand held her closer to him, pressing her against him harder. He couldn't stop himself. Even though he wasn't under her spell, he was still very much enchanted by her. He kissed her softly again, and msiled, backing his hand away from her womanhood, and moving back a little, so she could do what she wanted with the slaves.
He smiled, holding her close, but backed off just a little bit, his hands around her waist. The slaves watching somehow made him hornier, but he diddn't really know if that was a good thing.