"I Consecrate my Soul to Thee" Witch/Demon AU

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[ There was a very specific reason why Essek was here at this moment.

All around him was gathered components, and within his hand he held chalk with which he was drawing the familiar pentagram that would assist in his mission. For his entire life, he had been gatekept, he came from a long line of witches, all of them female; the power passed down through matriarchal laws and blood-- from woman to woman.

However he was the black sheep, the one who had been given far more power than was comfortable for the bloodline in which it had been strictly locked up. Because of this, no female line could inherit and even right now etched into his chest was a binding spell that was unbreakable though oh, how he had tried. It had been placed there by he who he had been given in marriage to; locked until at which point a female was conceived which would then continue the line downward.

There was nothing more vengeful than a cat who had been caged, and right now Essek Thelyss was out for blood and perhaps even a healthy dose of revenge. There was that intrinsic longing for freedom to do what he wanted, not wanting to be bound by tradition to a familial coven who cared more about the line than him. He wanted to put a stop to it, perhaps even get this angry scar of a sigil on his chest removed, wanting night upon night of assault to end.

He did not care what he summoned, the only thing he wanted was for whatever power he could bid to rise to invoke retribution, to free him. Logically he knew that he would be entrusting his fate into the devil he did not know-- but at this point in time, that seemed far preferrable.

And that was how he had roped Alex into this. Someone who was well versed in the rituals if not well practiced; he could not do this alone because there was so much that could go wrong. Best to have two hands in it, even though he knew that it was not Alex's job to intervene but rather to 'watch' but he was desperate, and Alex knew how much he hated Adeen.

Desperate times called for desperate measures, and it was then that Essek finished the circle and then set his chalk down gently. ]

The circle is complete, the components are gathered.. it is time.

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[Bren's hands slid their way down Essek's sides, slow and deliberate. He would obey that command oh so eagerly. His hands drifted back up the way they had come, and then further, guiding the other man to wrap his arms around his neck.

His hands found their place at Essek's hips, urging him in closer.]

It is not so different than the way we have danced together before.

[Though that dance had been done behind closed doors in beds and other private place. Caleb gave a slow roll of his hips in time with the beat, urging Essek to move with him.]

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Damn right.

[He turned to face Henry properly as they found their spot in the undulating crowd, a smile lighting up his features as their eyes met. Bren and Henry were not the only smitten ones in this equation.

Alex fell into the rhythm of the music easily, as if he had been resisting it since the moment they walked in the door and he finally yielded to the hold it had on him.]

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[ It was not fair how Essek felt Bren's body start that rhythm that made him hyperaware of what they had done often behind closed doors. An act that he had not enjoyed until this demon had promised him the key to his cage. And the freedom that he had felt within his own body was only a taste of the freedom that he knew the other man would obtain for him.

So he wrapped his arm around that shoulder as he pressed his mouth close to Bren's ear, undulating his hips in time as he let the rhythm guide him. This was easy to do when he was thinking back to those moments he'd enjoyed, especially when Bren nearly dripped sin and desire. ]

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[ Henry wrapped one arm around that waist and then started mirror movements; he did have a natural grace that would serve him well here-- the touch of Henry's hand would feel warm as it slipped underneath shirt to palm against flesh.

But it was such a discreet little tribute wrought upon flesh and he would use that hand to draw Alex closer. He could not stand to be outside of that light even if it made others jealous in the process. ] You are gorgeous.

[ He whispered against Alex's jawline, as if he could not keep it inside. ]

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[A low sound, more purr than anything else, rumbled its way up in Bren. He was currently wearing the guise of a human man -- horns and other demonic features banished behind a glamour -- but he was still the hellish creature he had always been. The desire between them was a palpable force to him, one he could feel course through him.

They moved together, and the rest of the crowd may as well have disappeared. They didn't matter. None of it did. Only Essek mattered.]

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[Oh. Those fingers were warm, and Alex could not resist that urging closer, back arching beneath the touch, to mold himself up against Henry as they found themselves moving together.

He let his hands slide up Henry's chest, one draping around his neck, the other sliding into his hair. His eyes fluttered halfway shut at the sound of those words spoken so close to his skin. He turned his head into that touch, his lips grazing the delicate shell of the demon's ear as he spoke in turn.]

And you're the single sexiest thing I've seen in my life.

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[ Essek could've done this all night, danced with Bren like this-- the other man making sure that their bodies were perfectly aligned; but it was almost intuitive the way that Essek followed suits, he remembered the feel of Bren between his thighs, the strength there.

He remembered grabbing him to kiss him as if his life depended on it, and that purr at the back of both their throats. His teeth found Bren's pulse and he nibbled just against it, tongue dragging afterwards and then back to teeth. ]

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Hmmmm really? [ Henry was exceedingly pleased by this development even as he allowed Alex to dance around him, at this point he did not mind being a pillar or something like that, something tangible that Alex could use to be utterly distracting.

He was sure that everyone was distracted by this man but he was given such a gift as this. ] Well this will be a point at which we will never agree, sweetheart.

[ Truth.. even as he turned Alex until they were his front to Alex's back and he had the monopoly on that ear. ] Despite how you may think, I do not stare at myself in the mirror and tell myself how pretty I am..

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[Bren couldn't keep his mind from wandering to the memory of being even closer to Essek, to the two of them joined as one and moving together chasing ecstasy and finding it together. His head lolled to the side at the feeling of those teeth at his skin, welcoming it, inviting Essek to bite harder, to taste his skin as much he liked.

He wondered if he had the self control to not coax Essek off to some stolen corner and do entirely inappropriate things for public with him. His hands moved along Essek's body, up the curve of his spine, down his sides, over his hips.]

You are a menace, Schatz. You've gone to my head more than the liquor.

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Mm... guess we'll have to argue forever.

[Alex laughed, though the sound hitched in a soft sharp inhale as he found himself with Henry pressed to his back, those lips so close to his ear. The next laugh he exhaled was shaky, even as he moved back against Henry, one hand reaching up and backwards to run his fingers along Henry's cheek, along his neck.]

Missed opportunity, really. Poor neglected mirror.

[He was distracted enough that he didn't notice the familiar figure who had found his way closer until he felt a hand that was most certainly not Henry's at his hip, and an equally familiar voice.]

Haven't seen you around in a while, Alex. Thought you might've forgotten about this place.

[Alex's attention snapped forward in surprise.] Miguel?

[The man in front of him only smiled, deliberately pretending Henry wasn't there. Because from what he could see, Alex had gotten over his denial of his sexuality and he wasn't going to let that chance pass him by. Whoever the pretty boy blond was didn't matter.]

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[ Essek could tell that Bren was fascinated by him, could see the interest as well as the innate possessiveness there, and he'd come to find himself distracted by him and perhaps in a way that had already turned into softer feelings that looked suspiciously like love. His lips slowly kissed a trail against that neck and he was at the best height to do that. ]

I want to go to your head, Chathtiu-- I want you to never forget me-- when we are apart I need you to think of me.

[ The sound of his breathing could be heard against that ear, the scent of liqour and the lavender sandalwood of his perfume. He pressed their bodies flush, and ground himself ever closer-- so much that his arousal could he felt. ] One day it will be just us...

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[ There was the flare of something, a threat in the periphery of Henry's eyes-- he felt that presence before he saw it and then the most intense piece of smarm hit his eyelevel. And then it was like the other guy was ignoring his presence-- and was trying to keep Alex's eyes on his in a form of controlling the situation.

What he did was he deadeyed Miquel as he leaned in to press a kiss just underneath the earlobe.

But he did not step in just yet, but on the slightest provocation, he would ]

Let me know if you need my assistance, Sweetheart. [ voice pitched only for Alex. ]

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I will never forget you... we are bound now. But even if we were not, you are carved into the heart of me, Schatz.

[Bren was deeply and irrevocably in love with him. Look at this beautiful creature. He was watching the drow blossom into something incredible in real time, as he began to shed the bonds that had been placed upon him, began to trust that his freedom would indeed be his. It was stunning to witness.

He turned his head just enough to press a kiss against that sharply pointed ear.]

One day it will be. One day soon...

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[Alex found himself surprised and, for a moment, entirely not sure of how to react. So, intelligently, he stared at the man in front of him for a moment.]

So you do remember me. My lucky day. It looks like you've figured some things out since we... saw each other last.

[Alex could feel Henry at his back, a reassuring presence, and something in him settled as he tilted his head in response to that brush of his demon's lips.]

Yeah, guess I did. [He figured out that he was all sorts of smitten with the prince of the Hells and willing to sell his soul for that particular pair of bright blue eyes.] ...nice to see you, Miguel.

[It was meant to be a goodbye in a vaguely polite manner, but Miguel wasn't so easily brushed off.]

Te extrañé, guapo. ¿Por qué no dejas a la rubia y nos reencontramos?

['I've missed you, handsome. Why don't you ditch the blond and we can get reacquainted?' Alex found that hand at his hip tightening while another wrapped surprisingly tightly around his wrist.]

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Mmmmmm...

[ Essek murmured, though he did notice someone approaching. Out of the corner of his eyes he could sense the presence of someone with their eyes not on him. It was the dancing closer, the footsteps, the way that he could sense someone was about to attempt to cut in. This was when Essek's claws came out, and they were sharp.

That voice rang out just above the music. Essek turned his head to look at the potential interloper and then he hissed. ] Why don't you find someone else to bend you over a table, this one is mine.

[ You could not take Essek anywhere, it was true. ]

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[ Henry watched this though his blue eyes narrowed as he heard the way that the other man, this Miguel asshole grabbed Alex as if he had no choice in the matter. He spoke but his voice was laced with a barely concealed threat. ] My apologies but Alex and I came here together and we will be leaving together.

[ Then his hand moved up and he wrapped his own fingers around that forearm and squeezed, tightly. Like a fire. ] If he tells me that he wants me to go with you then he is free to, but it will be because he says it to me and not because he has been coerced by a wanker who is too cowardly to say such things plainly and for all parties to understand.

[ And then he nuzzled against Alex's ear. ] Now tell me, because you are not an object for other people's pleasure. Do you want to go with him or do you want to stay here with me?

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[Bren had been so caught up in Essek he hadn't noticed anyone -- though if it had been someone whose attention had lingered too long on his pactkeeper, he would have noticed it and well.

Done the same.

Still, that hiss was a surprise, and he followed Essek's gaze. Oh. He slipped his arm more securely around the drow, looking at the poor unfortunate soul who had dared to approach.]

He is right. I am his, and no one else's.

[Move along, buddy. He nuzzled closer to press a kiss to Essek's temple, murmuring softly to him.] Did you want me to bend you over a table, Schatz?

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[Alex's brow furrowed, lips pursing into a frown at the hand around his wrist. Yeah, no, not at all. He glanced back at Henry, feeling -- perhaps a strange feeling given the circumstances -- a surge of warmth in his chest. He was still falling for Henry, a freefall that would last the rest of his life.

Miguel shot Henry a glare, ready to inform Henry that he hadn't been invited to this conversation, but something about the blond man's grip stilled his retort.

Alex, meanwhile, twisted his wrist out of Miguel's grip and very pointedly reached for Henry's hand to intertwine their fingers together, leaning back into the demon.]

I'm not going anywhere, baby. I'm with you.

[Tonight. Always.]

Goodbye, Miguel.

[He turned then to face Henry, guiding the demon's arm back around his waist and molding himself up against the other man.]

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[ The person was easily cowed, backed away slowly and ended up bumping into someone on the dance floor-- but by that point Essek had turned his attention back toward Bren, focused on his Demon while he rested his forehead against those lips as if he was gravitationally obligated to do so. ] You are the only one that I would allow such a thing.

[ It was trust, it was that Essek was usually so well guarded.. but Bren had crawled into the dips and cracks. And made his heartbeat quicken, he tasted the spice of breath and the possessive way that his lover held him. ]

Do you want to bend me over a table? Or perhaps I could bend you over a table and you could have me up against a wall--

[ He reached up to lightly graze his thumb against Bren's lower lip. ] Would you let me fuck you?

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[ The weak only strove to be weaker and in that moment he could tell that Miguel was as cowardly as they could get, throwing his intimidation tactics around like empty ballsacs. But Henry would have none of that and so he watched as the other man left, though he wondered how long that would last.

There was something like a slimy barnacle about him. ] Good-- [ He pressed a kiss to that lower lip then, focusing his own attention on Alex now-- a worthier endeavor by far. ]

I could tell he had an inflated sense of his own importance, but you don't have to worry about that slime...

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I am a very lucky man.

[Downright blessed, thought the demon who had spent so many ages quite the opposite. It was hard to consider himself damned when he was tucked so close to Essek that he could smell the sweet familiar scent of his perfume, feel the press of that body against his own.]

I would let you do whatever you wished. [He left the fleeting ghost of a kiss against the pad of that thumb.] I would beg you to fuck me.

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[Perhaps part of Alex's confusion about his sexuality had been the fact that the brief experience with Miguel, that one awkward casual thing that couldn't even be called a fling, had left him not feeling much of anything. It was nothing like being with Henry, nothing even like the thrill that raced through him when his demon's hand sought out his own.

He melted at the kiss, some of the tension in him fading. He hadn't realized just how tense he had gotten until Henry's presence began to ease it out of him.]

Yeah, honestly, he's kind of a prick. I think he's mostly interested in me because he has questions about the Talamasca and wants an inside source.

[Which was true, yes, but Alex was also underestimating the fact that Miguel also definitely wanted to fuck him. It didn't matter. Alex wasn't thinking about him anymore. He was thinking about the man in front of him.] I'm not worried about him... I've got better things to think about. [Like handsome blond demons.]

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[ Essek watched with such carnal interest as Bren kisses against his thumb, his own body reacting in the most impossibly sweet way at the vote of submission, of Bren saying that he would 'beg' for it as if it was an honour. It was not that he was drunk on it but it was something that he had little to no control over, his own bodily autonomy.

He wanted to test it, and so he wrapped his arm around those shoulders and leaned into that body- rubbing his body almost suggestively as he murmured. ]

I want to hear how much you want my cock.. can you tell me? [ He wanted to hear those words right in the middle of the dance floor, and perhaps his hand slipped down to lightly tug against the fabric of Bren's shirt. ]

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It did not matter, Alex's past did not mean anything to Henry-- just that he was here right now. No explanations had ever been necessary or needed and it was important that he had the other man's consent above all else. ]

That is very dangerous, Alex.

[ Now Henry pulled Alex closer while understanding that he would have to keep a look out for this man; people like him were rarely scrupulous and he had acted like he owned Alex, had some claim on him because of a minor little fling. He had sources though and he would have him followed.. discreetly of course. ] Well I can assure you I am at your beck and call tonight.. whatever you want, it is yours.

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[It was an honor, so far as Bren was concerned. The submissive streak in him was emerging in a response that he couldn't have stopped if he wanted to -- no more than a flower could resist the urge to bloom when the rain and sunshine found it and urged it from where it lay hidden in the soil.

His arm tightened around Essek's waist, keeping the two of them close, obscenely close the way they were still moving against one another. He ducked his head so his words were spoken directly to Essek's ear.]

I want it so bad, Schatz. I want to feel you inside me, want you to ruin me for anyone else, show me I belong to you.

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Dangerous? What Miguel?

[Alex was, perhaps, underestimating the situation generally -- largely because he didn't exactly think of himself as anyone worth causing trouble over, even with his connection to the Talamasca. He'd been kept rather leashed, after all, blocked off from the legacy of magic that ran in his blood.

Until Henry.

And it hadn't been lost on Alex that Henry had made a point of this all being his choice tonight, of him not being an object for other's use. Was it any wonder he was falling in love with him? Alex brushed his lips against Henry's, light and dangerously affectionate.]

You. That's all I want.

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[ Truth of the matter was that it was likely that they were going to fuck right here in the club with what they were uttering to each other while they were dancing, giving rise to something far more powerful then the two of them. He heard those words, they way that it managed to catch hold of his senses.

Time to test the waters so to speak. His hand cupped that neck, the same one that he had been nibbling at a short while ago. ] Would you wear my collar, Pet? Would you belong to me completely, calling me your Master?

[ And yet, if this was not something that Bren did not want, he would absolutely pull back-- for he knew well how it felt when all parties did not consent. ]

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[ Henry knew that Alex was underestimating Miguel, but Henry wasn't. He was already making a read on where the man went and the wheres and withals of where he was going; who he talked to.. all of those things. And more importantly there were people, demons who were entering the club at this moment with a intent to watch the other man.

Which meant Henry could tuck that aside for later. ]

You have it, every single part of me.. [ His hands softly caressing the side of that hip, giving Alex the sweetest look. ] We will not talk about Miguel anymore-- he is not a good subject, what is a good subject is us.

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[It would be very obvious that Bren wanted this. If the insisting press of his arousal -- obvious given the way their hips were pressed together -- was any indication, he was extremely into the idea.

His breath caught in a soft gasp and he had to force himself to breathe again, to not outright moan in the middle of the dancefloor. Get it together, Bren. But there was no getting it together. There was only the surge of arousal at those words, at the images they conjured in his imagination.

He lifted his chin just lightly before giving a fitful nod.]

I would. I would be your obedient pet, belong to you in every way someone could.

[His voice was breathy, roughened.] I would be whatever you wanted me to be, Master.

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[That Alex could agree on. No need to talk about him anymore. He smiled and lifted his head to cup his hands at either side of Henry's face, taking a long moment to kiss him again. Then again.]

Us is an excellent subject.

[Another kiss, like he couldn't tear himself away from Henry's lips for more than a few seconds at a time. His heart ached with how much he adored this objectively dangerous creature, this beautiful, brilliant man.]

I'm falling in love with you, you know.

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That is a good Pet.

[ Essek murmured before he allowed himself to step backwards, the press of his body vacating only for a moment before he took up that hand and said in a husky-tinted voice. ] Let us find somewhere private? I fear I am not able to resist that which you are offering.

[ Of being inside Bren, of threading his hair through those locks of vibrant crimson while he rode the man into oblivion, and then letting him have him again.. it was a heat that he could not contain, and he also knew that there was no quelling this lust within, they could literally go all night if they wished. ]

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[ The surge with which Henry felt those words go through him nearly punched the air right out of his lungs, he then quivered softly, his mouth a soft litany while he returned kiss for kiss. ]

You are falling in love with me?

] And then a soft purr settled at the back of his throat. ] You are everything to me, I loved you even before I met you-- you know.

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[Bren shivered in pleasure at the praise, those simple words threatening to undo him then and there. He curled his fingers around Essek's, not willing to break their connection fully right now.]

Ja, private. How private would you prefer?

[Do they want to play with this little bit of risk of discovery? Because Bren was entirely willing to do that. But he could also slip them into his neat little demiplane. ...he'd just have to catch Henry's attention and let him know they'd be making their own way home.]

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[Alex tasted that question as much as heard it, feeling his own breath stolen away by Henry saying such sweet things. To him.

How often had Alex been simultaneously too much and not enough for people? He never really knew if it was that he drove people away or he was not quite reason for them to stay.]

Falling... fallen, probably will be falling for the rest of my life.

[Another brush of his lips along Henry's.] Before you met me?

[Is that a thing that is possible? ]

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[ Essek had to consider that, even as he slipped his hands into the back pocket of Bren's pants-- how very dangerous to flirt with the risk of discovery-- but he liked the idea of claiming Bren where anyone could stumble in upon them. He leaned in and nibbled at an earlobe before finally he murmured. ]

A little bit of risk, and then perhaps you can breed me somewhere private?

[ That was when his fingers squeezed the ass underneath leather, and then another grinding up against him. ]

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I may have been watching you.

[ He was almost rueful to admit it and yet he did, with a look of utter chagrin as he pulled him close and then whispered against lips, a secret just for Alex. ] How can I gravitate toward the light that has always radiated from you? I was never proof against it, and thus..

[ And quickly as he kissed back, just a teasing kiss. ] Though I never infiltrated your personal spaces.. I was following you out in public-- in my own ways.

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[There was an illicit thrill in the idea of doing something so scandalous where anyone could discover them, to let Essek have him and claim him. Hell, let everyone know who he belonged to, that he was Essek and only Essek's.

He nodded, a low rumble of sound as Essek pressed against him.]

I think I have an idea of where.

[And one that wasn't the men's room perhaps. It was warm enough that it appeared the coatcheck room was abandoned an unused.]

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[Alex looked surprised by that, looking at Henry surprised.]

But you never tried to reach me before the ritual? Is that the rules?

[He shifted closer until there was no space left between them. Really. Henry was saying these words to him. Light? Him?]

Never had a stalker before. [Alex teased, fingers brushing at the edges of hair at the nape of his demon's neck.]

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Then take me there, Chathtiu--

[ There was no sweeter words than "I know a place" for the sheer fact that he knew that Bren had been assessing the situation, he would trust him implicitly, but also he was going to put to good use all the lessons that he learned by Bren and his previous times together. His fingers hooked into the collar, giving it another almost impatient tug. ]

Now--

[ Demanding Essek was in the house and he was ready to destroy his demon in all the right ways. ]

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Despite what one may think, We demons do have rules we follow-- and one of them is that we are not allowed to associate with humans without a pact generally. There are exceptions and rogue demons who act against the rules but this is to prevent us from pursuing selfish ends.

[ Though he and Bren were not one to talk, they had VERY selfish ends that had nothing to do with the pact. ] My intentions were selfish however, I had to wait until the right moment-- for you to let me in.

[ And he whispered as he murmured happily at the touch of fingers against his neck, the soft petting that made his spine arch. ] I will continue to stalk you but from a distance of which you know I am stalking you?

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Of course.

[Now. Bren was inclined to move mountains to obey, especially after Essek's fingers hooked into his collar, that pull, that note of authority in the drow's voice. Oh yes Essek had stumbled across Bren's weakness right here.

Well, Essek himself as his weakness. Essek stepping into the role of dominant -- hell, Essek just plain stepping on him -- had clearly awoken something in the demon.]

This way, Schatz.

[He led the both of them towards the abandoned coatcheck room that he'd spied on the way in. It was locked, but that didn't seem to be a problem for the demon, a twist of his wrist and the door opened for them.]

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Demons are surprisingly good about consent.

[From what Henry had said earlier about him when Miguel was here being an absolute douche to this waiting to be let in, to the way the other man had treated him since that very first day they'd met.

Alex's expression melted, full of pure and undisguised affection. His fingers continued their absentminded touch, sliding slowly up the back of his head and into his hair.]

I don't think it counts as stalking when you've been very specifically invited. And you are invited. I want you with me, Henry. It's... the world is better with you near me. I'm better with you.

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[ Essek followed after, and there was something quite honestly predatory with the closeness to which he trailed after Bren, his fingers threading through the demon's and not minding anyone else; already he was thinking of the power that his lover was giving him, the power to absolutely rend him in two. The thought of that was enticing.

Once they were inside that coat closet, he barely looked around.

There were coats here and who knew how long they had been here-- but he did not particularly care.

The door was shoved close and then Essek lightly pushed Bren back against the wall before he followed with his body, his hand was still in the strap of suspender and he was twisting it lightly. ] Does it turn you on to realize that you are going to get fucked by me?

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It was truly disgusting how much Henry adored this man, he would prove everything.. would even become a shining knight for him, though bathed in a hellish glow-- he would offer up himself to Alex, willingly and gladly.

Leaning closer so that he could nuzzle their noses together. ] You did invite me in didn't you? In more ways then one.

[ He was of course thinking of the very blatant altar sex that they had. ] I can promise you that you will always have a choice, just as Essek will have a choice with Bren-- you do not have to worry about him.

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[Bren heard the door shut just before Bren found himself so delightfully trapped up against the wall, between it and the beautiful drow in front of him. His heart was racing in his chest, though the blood it was meant to pump had all been rerouted to his cock, which was impossibly hard at the moment.]

Very much... I want to feel your cock inside me. I want you to take what is already yours.

[Honest words that spilled out like offering left on the altar of this divine being in front of him.]

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[All Alex wanted from Henry was for him to stay. There had always been that quiet voice in the back of his mind that liked to remind him that he was too much for people, that he would push them away. That he was not ever enough for someone to really stay.

So here he was, desperately hoping that his demon wouldn't grow bored of him, wouldn't decide he'd been some passing fancy and no longer worth the effort. He stuffed those insecurities and misgivings down deep where they belonged and focused on the moment, on this moment.]

I did. And that invitation is still very much open. ...in more ways than one.

[Alex, too, was thinking about the altar sex. It was impossible not to.]

Yeah... I got that impression. Essek found himself a puppy.

[As if Alex wasn't that exact same sort of lovesick lap dog. Shh. His self awareness went only so far.]

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[ A pleased hum, because Essek enjoyed knowing that he owned this handsome demon, could see the soft glowing blueness of eyes in the darkness of the coat room, his own eyes were soft shimmering gold and they did not need any other light than that. He bit at that lower lip, taking it between his teetn as he reached between them so that he could fondle cock, could feel the hard quivering length fighting to get out of pants.

A soft purr. ]

Remove these right now, we do not have any need for them, now do we? [ It would be easy for Bren to do it, and he wanted instant gratification. His fingertips hooking lightly under chin so that the point lightly bit into flesh. ]

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[ Henry was not someone who was frivolous to that extent; he could be stormy and slightly moody but he was also unfailingly constant and all of what he saw with Alex only served to delight him. It was impossible to grow too bored, he did not need to be in the spotlight-- rather he had never been a fan of it.

Let Henry be the wind to Alex's wings, it was what he felt like he was born to do. ]

Essek is not the only one who found a puppy, however I think that your charming exuberance is what makes you you.. and I will never attempt to quell it. I may argue, but that is because arguing with you makes you say the most charming things.

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[Bren could not -- and honestly did not even bother trying to -- quell the moan that Essek's hand drew forth from him as it toyed with his prick through the fabric of his trousers. His hips pressed towards the attention, a wordless beseeching for more.

He was lightning quick to obey those next words, a shimmer of magic that sent his pants off to whatever pocket dimension ethereal closet that his wardrobe lived in when he wasn't wearing it. His chin lifted at the pressure of those nails, eyes never leaving the drow's.]

No Master, we do not.

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[Alex opened his mouth to argue that he was not a puppy, but well, wasn't he? Also the fact that Henry actually liked the exuberance, actually seemed to like him was still a surprise, a new discovery every time that it was revealed.

So instead he wrinkled his nose at him.]

You're an instigator. And people think I'm a troublemaker.

[Nope. It was this demon in front of him with an angel's face.]