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He blushed, yes he blushed, when he heard his name coming from Darien's lips.
Lucifer, no wonder he was popular with women. Those sounds could keep him up all night!
Daemon had started to trail kisses down his neck, sucking appreciatively at his collarbone, his hands bracing Darien's waist.
"Only for you, my pet," The demon said, smiling appreciatively as the fallen's eyebrows fluttered. Maybe next Darien would fall into Daemon's arms and he would have to carry him, bridal style, through the woods…maybe some secret cave, with a garden and twin-set mattress and a lifetime's supply of. . . he shivvered at the thought.
"You're delicious." The white-haired demon said, right next to the boy's ear. "Tender, soft, handsome . . . no wonder you're so popular with women. Too bad, you're with me now."
Whoa! Time out! Time out! He, yes he Daemon work with me. He. Is. A. Male.
And not just any male . . . he's a fallen. The Prince of the Fallens and you, my friend, are the Heir to the throne of Hell. Memorized it, 'kay? You're not Gay 'Not straight either..." He spat at his inner demon. 'I want to bed him.' Well, boo [********] hoo to you little Emo Prince. That's not going to happen anytime soon. Because we all know, daddy's going to spank you for this, young man.
He shuddered. That was an unpleasant thought.
"We really have to go," Daemon said, trying to keep his disappointment out of his voice. "You'll feel a lot better in your bed." s**t. Nosebleed.
Daddy's going to spank you, Daemy! Spank! Spank you up!
Nope. He didn't want to continue his kissing session right now.
Lucifer, no wonder he was popular with women. Those sounds could keep him up all night!
Daemon had started to trail kisses down his neck, sucking appreciatively at his collarbone, his hands bracing Darien's waist.
"Only for you, my pet," The demon said, smiling appreciatively as the fallen's eyebrows fluttered. Maybe next Darien would fall into Daemon's arms and he would have to carry him, bridal style, through the woods…maybe some secret cave, with a garden and twin-set mattress and a lifetime's supply of. . . he shivvered at the thought.
"You're delicious." The white-haired demon said, right next to the boy's ear. "Tender, soft, handsome . . . no wonder you're so popular with women. Too bad, you're with me now."
Whoa! Time out! Time out! He, yes he Daemon work with me. He. Is. A. Male.
And not just any male . . . he's a fallen. The Prince of the Fallens and you, my friend, are the Heir to the throne of Hell. Memorized it, 'kay? You're not Gay 'Not straight either..." He spat at his inner demon. 'I want to bed him.' Well, boo [********] hoo to you little Emo Prince. That's not going to happen anytime soon. Because we all know, daddy's going to spank you for this, young man.
He shuddered. That was an unpleasant thought.
"We really have to go," Daemon said, trying to keep his disappointment out of his voice. "You'll feel a lot better in your bed." s**t. Nosebleed.
Daddy's going to spank you, Daemy! Spank! Spank you up!
Nope. He didn't want to continue his kissing session right now.
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His father was an evil git. Strutting around Hell like he owned it (even if he did owned it), sneering at those he considered inferior…which was pretty much everybody. He was cocky and rude and self centered. He was annoyingly intelligent.
Lucifer was an enigma. Brutally cruel to him when people were around. He’d even called him a mudblood on more than one occasion. He had a special sneer just for him. A particularly malicious evil sneer. Oh Yes, Lucifer hated him with an all consuming passion. So what’s so enigmatic about that? Pretty strait forward wouldn’t you say? Did he mention that he looked out for him from time to time?
At the sweet age of eleven, Daemon had fallen off a cliff. It was the first and last time that he had ever played outside the castle. No one had noticed his falling and he had never been more terrified in his life. The ground rushed up to meet him when suddenly his arm was about jerked from his socket. He had looked up into the face of none other than Lucifer, his hand firmly grasped around his wrist, tight as a vise. He had helped him, set him gently on his feet and left away without a word.
There were other incidences. Small, odd, abnormalities in his life. Things that made no sense in his well ordered existence. Things he didn’t talk about.
"Aren’t you afraid?" He asked her, his voice husky and warm. His eyes almost glowed in the shadows, his hair a white spot in the darkness. "All alone with the big bad death demon?”
Lucifer was an enigma. Brutally cruel to him when people were around. He’d even called him a mudblood on more than one occasion. He had a special sneer just for him. A particularly malicious evil sneer. Oh Yes, Lucifer hated him with an all consuming passion. So what’s so enigmatic about that? Pretty strait forward wouldn’t you say? Did he mention that he looked out for him from time to time?
At the sweet age of eleven, Daemon had fallen off a cliff. It was the first and last time that he had ever played outside the castle. No one had noticed his falling and he had never been more terrified in his life. The ground rushed up to meet him when suddenly his arm was about jerked from his socket. He had looked up into the face of none other than Lucifer, his hand firmly grasped around his wrist, tight as a vise. He had helped him, set him gently on his feet and left away without a word.
There were other incidences. Small, odd, abnormalities in his life. Things that made no sense in his well ordered existence. Things he didn’t talk about.
"Aren’t you afraid?" He asked her, his voice husky and warm. His eyes almost glowed in the shadows, his hair a white spot in the darkness. "All alone with the big bad death demon?”
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"Bullshit." Beelzebub pouted. "I tell nothing but the truth! That witch wants to marry you! I'm supposed to do that!"
"Excuse me?"
He had just gotten used to it, it seemed. Beelzebub had always been by his side, even in the Palace. He had always been one of Daemon's closest friends; Daemon had even considered him as a sort of adopted brother.
That was the main reason he didn't touch the demon. For some strange reason...it felt like touching a relative. Not that touching a relative was wrong or anything but Beelzebub felt more like...a dog. He nodded. A loyal dog.
"And the worst thing is...you said yes!" The dark-haired demon shouted, "You're not husband material!"
Did he even want to get married?
It was an odd feeling, to not know anything. Daemon had once thought himself at least somewhat wise—he knew arithmetic and letters, and he had a bit of common sense hidden somewhere in his head.
But now, if felt like all the things he could ever learn would not be enough for him to understand anything. He could never know all the workings of the world or even a small fraction of them. There was no way his mind could ever contain all the knowledge that he needed it to.
And he was frustrated at his own inability to think. He blamed the stupid tree behind him.
"Excuse me?"
He had just gotten used to it, it seemed. Beelzebub had always been by his side, even in the Palace. He had always been one of Daemon's closest friends; Daemon had even considered him as a sort of adopted brother.
That was the main reason he didn't touch the demon. For some strange reason...it felt like touching a relative. Not that touching a relative was wrong or anything but Beelzebub felt more like...a dog. He nodded. A loyal dog.
"And the worst thing is...you said yes!" The dark-haired demon shouted, "You're not husband material!"
Did he even want to get married?
It was an odd feeling, to not know anything. Daemon had once thought himself at least somewhat wise—he knew arithmetic and letters, and he had a bit of common sense hidden somewhere in his head.
But now, if felt like all the things he could ever learn would not be enough for him to understand anything. He could never know all the workings of the world or even a small fraction of them. There was no way his mind could ever contain all the knowledge that he needed it to.
And he was frustrated at his own inability to think. He blamed the stupid tree behind him.
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rofl Our wonderful RP moments. <3333
But... those weren't the OMfG YAOI MOMENTS. D< THOSE WERE BEFORE AND AFTER.