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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2022 12:29 am
Ilario Giovanni was many things, but among them was a darkly passionate vampire who was deeply obsessed with his mate. Japheth was the most gorgeous, the most beautiful, the most sexy, the most charming, the most glamorous being that had ever existed or would ever exist. No one needed to know the depths of his own depravity, but when he reached out and took that delicate hand into his own, the glitter of obsessive love shone in his eyes for a moment. Then he kissed the back of it, locking his gaze with the other's for a long moment, his lips lingering lovingly there.
"Amore mio, you look ravishing tonight." As the Daeva always looked, but ah, could Leo be blamed for admiring his exquisite beauty? He kissed that dainty hand one more time, not releasing it for a moment. "As always." The moment he had seen the Daeva, he had known he had to have him. His certainty had not wavered for a moment, not even in the face of the odds stacked against such a match. He had claimed that Japheth was, somehow, tied to the Giovanni family... and perhaps it was true. It could not be proven, and he did not care.
Like his family, he was depraved in his own way, and could be as cruel as they came... but for Japheth? Ah, he would make the world move for his beloved. "You must be famished, caro mio," he purred, drawing Japheth into his embrace. "Shall we dine at home or shall I find you something delectable to indulge in?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2022 7:25 pm
Japheth couldn't help but be charmed by the words that dripped like honey from his lover's lips. There was no doubt that the Giovanni was smitten with him -- and if Japheth had his way, the handsome vampire would remain ever so besotted. His dark eyes gazed beneath long lashed at his companion, and he reached out so he might tenderly let his long fingers caress the others cheek.
"I'd hoped you'd notice," he spoke softly. As if he would have had it any other way. The long haired Daeva moved easily into the others arms, retrieving his hand so he could slide his arms up the Giovanni's chest and shoulders, and wrap them fondly about the others neck. He gazed up at him and smiled, allowing the hint of his fangs to show, drinking in the moment.
"Mon cher," he purred, leaning in ever so closely, letting the tips of his nails softly trace down the nape of Leo's neck. "A bite out on the town sounds nice," he confessed. "But then again, staying in has its benefits," he purred, moving to lean up and press his lips against the others neck. He longed to indulge in all the pleasures Leo had to offer and perhaps it would be best for them both to remain inside. "You'll want to drink up, lover," he encouraged coyly, "If I have my way, you'll need every drop of vitae to get through what I plan to do to you." And oh, what a night it would be...
But that was every night for the Succubus, when he had his way -- and it was all for Ilario Giovanni.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2022 1:38 pm
No magic had or could ensorcell Leo as did the mere sight of Japheth. To feel his touch was tantamount to the heavens of which a damned creature such as he was denied. Ah, but his mate was beauty incarnate. Loveliest of beings, an angelic surely. "How could I not? You are the definition of grace. Your beauty shames stars." He certainly shone like one. The lovely legs that were star speckled were put to great affect in the outfit Japheth had chosen, as well.
Taking that precious hand, he kissed the back of it again. There was one thing he would never do to Japheth: he would never bite him. A Giovanni's bite was treacherous and so painful that it nearly always killed. No, this perfect being would never feel his bite. "Mmm... I confess, I had hoped you would say you wished to dine at home. Sharing your beauty with others is not my strong suit." No, when he could indulge in his company alone, he would choose to do so each time.
It might have been magic that kept Ilario Giovanni so besotted... but it might also have been the other's resplendent charm. "How fortunate that I have a good stock of vitae, then." Ah, what a beauty he truly was. "Caro mio, you are temptation itself." He pulled Japheth closer, drinking in his beauty, his scent... his closeness. He could have died and died happily in this moment, and there was no doubt that the Daeva knew it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2023 8:35 pm
Japheth was more than pleased with Ilario's attentions, and he smiled adoringly up at the dark-furred other. He reached up so he might run his fingers through the others hair, leaning against him ever so adoringly. My, but he had found quite the catch in the Giovanni. Japheth might have had the power of Majesty, and could well have seduced almost anyone he so desired, but he wasn't here just for a night of fancy. No, Leo was something more, something that moved his undead heart in ways he'd never felt. He wasn't simply an accessory, but someone that made him feel fulfilled in a way he'd never been -- in either life or undeath.
Of course, he didn't dare say such things -- even if it was clear to any who saw them. He loved the Giovanni but he kept the true breadth of his passion tucked away, perhaps in a way afraid that giving voice to it would scare the other away. His passions were all consuming, after all, and to say he was enraptured and obsessed was a fair understatement. Japheth would not mind throwing himself fully to his passions and desires, and giving into his obsession fully -- but for now, he would hold himself back. At least, until a bit of vitae had been had.
"My beauty is for you and you alone," Japheth purred, leaning up so he might place a delicate kiss along the others cheek. "Let us eat then, lover, and give in to the nights passions and temptations." He let his arms move from his hair to his shoulders, looping loosely about the others neck.
"Now, pray tell, if you can, what have you been up to since our last rendezvous?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2023 1:50 am
From where Leo procured the bottle of vitae was a mystery, but he also pulled out a pair of long stemmed glasses. With Japheth still in his arms, he poured the vitae smoothly into a glass, and offered it to his lover. "For you. You'll need your strength for those passions you speak of so temptingly." His own glass could wait for the moment. He was far too entranced by the Daeva to bother with such a paltry thing as sustenance.
The mere sight of Japheth sustained him, surely. His mind was wild with thoughts of the dark delights that were soon to follow. If his beloved kept so close to him, vitae might well be forgotten. "Mm... not much. A little murder, a little mayhem. Dark magic. What you might expect." It had been a truly typical evening. He could scarcely wait for a night with his beautiful love.
"And what did you get up to, caro mio?" No doubt some mischief or another. Japheth sometimes had quite a wicked sense of humor, in the ways he tormented others. "Did you tempt any wayward mortals into giving up their vitae for you? Into deals that even a demon could not seal?" For there was no doubt in his mind that Japheth put demons to shame in that respect. In every respect. But to Leo there was no other who was his beloved's equal.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2023 7:39 pm
Japheth was pleased at the offered long stem glass of vitae, and took it gingerly with his delicate fingers. He looked up at his lover with sultry eyes and a knowing smile, giving the vitae a small swirl. He took a sip of the drink, savoring the taste upon his tongue -- though he had little intention of moving away from Leo.
"Delicious," he purred, though it was not entirely clear whether he meant the vitae or Leo. He'd let Leo decide, though with the way his dark eyes burned perhaps the truth wouldn't be hard to discover. Still half-draped upon Leo, he listened to the others day with interest. He didn't really know what the Giovanni did, besides look nice in their suits and ties, but he knew that they, like all clans, had their secrets. Even Leo didn't give him much by way of detail, but that was just as fine for the Daeva. It wasn't as if he was here to suss out information. He was here purely for his man.
"Sounds fulfilling," he mused. "I dare say you could use some distraction from work?" He questioned, letting his hand free of the vitae work a bit at Leo's shoulders and the back of his neck. "So tense," he confirmed. He'd need to do something about that at some point in the evening, but giving the dark-furred other a little sample wouldn't hurt. Japheth gave a nice massage....among other things.
"Oh, a little of this, a little of that," he mused with a fang-laced grin."I never seem to struggle scaring up a drink -- but I dare say, I prefer this all the more." And he lifted the wine glass in a small toast.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2023 4:14 pm
The beautiful Li Weng within his arms was distraction enough on his own, but when his skillful hands rubbed away the tension in Leo's neck and shoulders, the vampire knew himself to be putty in Japheth's hands. Which was dangerous, in its own way, but he could not resist. This temptation he would never be freed of, and gladly so. He had recognized Japheth immediately, when he'd found him in the Daeva's clutches. Although it had been some time since last they had met, he'd known him at once. There was no other being so beautiful, so bright, as Japhaeth Li Weng. Perhaps it was the Machiavelli in him that made him so charming, and not the Daeva's embrace.
Whatever it was, Leo was beyond smitten. "Ah, caro mio... you are my work." His most important work, bringing a beloved child of the clan back to the clan that had hatched him. Ah, it was a tragedy that they had lost such a stunning creature. But Leo had not lost him, and would not give up. Not ever. "But it's true, I was quite busy this night. Not with anything close to this." It was true, murder, mayhem, and magic were his typical lot. But even so, the Giovanni could scarcely focus on his work with the bounty awaiting him.
"I could use the distraction, my beauty." More than anything, he could use those hands on his shoulders, his neck. The warmth of that pliant body within the embrace of his own arms. Ah yes, it was bliss itself. Even if that was all they did, and it certainly would not be, that alone would have been enough. He kept one arm looped around Japheth's waist, a smug purr rumbling in his throat.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2023 5:55 pm
It had been a twist of fate that Japheth had found himself not just on the arm of a Giovanni, but rather smitten with one, at that. He always felt a bit of an outsider since he'd been snatched from his family that fateful night; a charming stranger come to his aid, a little conversation, the offer for a drink, and then ... the Embrace. He'd disappeared that night, gone without a trace, whisked away as a newly minted Daeva.
It was a secret, they said... Never could he return to his mortal life, never could he return to his family.
And yet, it was his very family who found him, much to his surprise. And not just as concerned mortals, but of Clan Giovanni! That his own parents were vampires, that he had been living among vampires since the day he hatched had been shocking, indeed. Of course, he was never meant for the Daeva and things had been tumultuous during his early days...
But both Clans eventually came to an arrangement, and that arrangement had eventually allowed him to bump into Illario Giovanni.
Yes, things had worked out rather extraordinarily well for the vampire--for all that his passions had been stripped away by that heavenly bite. The one nad only bite he'd ever been given--though Illario had been covered in his fangs regularly since they began seeing one another. To draw out the others passion, to wrap themselves up in love, and lust, reminded him of his old life, his old feelings. Sometimes this unlife felt as if he were going through the motions.... but when he was around Leo, it was the closest he had to truly feeling alive.
He knew he loved him, no matter the hollowness within Being with him, wrapped in those arms, felt like home... and there was no other place Japheth wanted to be.
He might be awkward around other Giovanni--eh might feel like a fraud, or a failure, but that Leo had reeled him back to the famiglia was a feat in itself. Their lives were complicated, both devoted to their Clans, both unable to spill secrets--but they wove the line well enough to keep both sides happy enough, and that was all that matter. Japheth knew the rules, as did Illario--and neither would risk them.
Setting down his glass, Japheth let his lips curl into a grin, fangs gleaming. "Then let me do my best to distract," he purred into the others ear, before pressing his lips against it. His hands traced up Leo's chest once more, encircling his shoulders and neck, letting his hands rub and massage the muscles again. He leaned his lithe body against him, nuzzling beneath his chin, offering sweet kisses upon his throat and collar of his shirt.
Japheth's sensuality was only heightened as a Daeva--but Leo always knew how to bring it out, tenfold.
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