Emeralds from Mountains,Heartache Gallows>M,Lucien

[daimon]

Lucian stepped out of bed heading toward the shower.
He stepped in washing his pale body with one of the various soaps his mistress had.
He loved the smell of one of the particular soaps, and decided to use it. After he finished showering he got out wrapping a towel around his waist he headed down stairs. His eyes peirced her. "Allow me to cook for you mistress, I don't eat... "

He rarely ate, once every week at the most... the taste of food was never good to him and he didn't like eating. Her young slave smiled sweetly as he stretched his arm over his chest, his body was loose and slender muscles that came from fighting... Well rather martial arts. He looked toward her, noding his head slightly. "Your wish is my command mistress." He cooed.

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She grinned, looking up from the firdge. Oh good, he was up. Felix was about to say something, but Lucien cut her off by his offer. The not eating part made her cringe inwardly. She couldn't imagine going her whole life like that.

She stepped up do her body was pressed against his, her hand tracing the line of the towel, mocking him. "If you want to cook, that's fine . . " Her other hand came up to trace circles and shapes in his stomach and chest. "But wouldn't you rather some propr clothes, hmm?" Though she did like looking at his body, Felix couldn't let him go like this for however long he was with her.

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He felt her warm hand move over his abs, and the towel line. His eyes peirced hers.
"mistress, I will wear whatever you wish of me." His voice was soft and innocent as he slightly blushed when her hand touched him. Her body was against his. "Anything you wish mistress..." His black hair fell in front of his eyes giving him a seductive shadow as his eyes looked into hers.

He wondered if she had any ramen, he would make her ramen.
He was quite talented at it, and that was his best dish.
Of course... that was pretty much all he made.
He knew he had found his home, and he would serve her well.
He felt her warm hand move over his chest and abs in circles, her touch was gentle and delicate. He had many cruel mistress's in his life... she was the only one who thought of him as alive.

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He was wholly seductive, and she knew that Lucien was using it to his full advantage. Her lips were at his neck, and she kissed it. She pulled away to look at him. His blush made her smile, and Felix gave a small bit of laughter as she grabbed his hand, leading him back into the bedroom, toward the second closet rather than the first one. There was a key that was pulled from the folds of her clothes, more than likely her bra.

It fit in the lock nicely, and the door was pushed open. Felix turned the light on, going in and digging out an old chest, which didn't really fit the catergory of everything else within. This was when all her weapons and poisons were stored. She knelt by it, and opened it up. Everything within had once belonged to her father, and she pulled him out a pair of simple jeans and a green collared shirt. "Here," she said, haning them to him, not looking at Lucien, her memories of the childhood she had returning. She pushed it back within the closet full of her weapons, locking the door. "I'll be in the study . . make whatever you want . ." There was ramen in the pantry, but she never made it, for the first time she tried it came out horribly wrong, a failure.

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The seductive half demon smiled.
"might be a bit big on me..." He muttered as he pulled on the shirt, which was a bit to big for him, the body was not his own... He was much to slim. He pulled on the clothes which were a bit to loose on him looking more like pajamas. He walked into the kitchen to make his mistress food.

He walked toward the pantry and pulled the ramen out of it placing it in a bowl he added water placing the noodles in the microwave cooking them. He waited for her orders as he stood there. He knocked on the door of the study. " May I enter mistress, or is there another way I may serve you?" He asked softly.

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She looked up, curled on the small couch within, skimming a book and scribbling furiously in a notebook Felix kept. It seemed she could use hydrogen flouride to poison somebody, and there were simple notes she was taking. Felix set them both down on the table beside it, smiling.

She shook her head, opening the door, motioning for him to come and sit with her. The clothes did indeed look much like pajamas; it seemed they would need to go out later and get him some proper clothing that fit him. "Just come and keep me company, Lucien."

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Lucian walked inside taking the shirt off, it was to loose on him and he decided he looked better shirtless. Lucian was quite careful about his appearance, he wanted her to always see him as her beautiful seductive toy. He watched his mistress as he entered the room. He walked over to her setting down next to her. "Yes mistress." He looked into her eyes.


She truly was beautiful to him.
"hydrogen flouride is dectable mistress unlike some drugs. For example... Amonia... which is found in soap... Amonia can also be found in fridurators, it acts as a poison that strips the water out of the body... It can be used to take out a group of enemies, a bio weapon." He muttered. He was quite knowledgeable on the subject... at one time... lucian had been a assassin.

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She grinned, though it was cruel. "Perhaps detectability is what I want, to be used as a warning to others." She let that hang there for a moment. That would be a warning to the Nekos, humans, and others that tried to resist the slavery.

"But I didn't know that you knew so much. . " He was wonderful to look at, like eye candy, no matter how he looked, though Lucien seemed to know what Felix liked. "I might use amonia, but I prefer dimethylmercury, which is absorbed through the skin, even with latex gloves. . it's fool-proof." Her hand held his, and the other traced little patterns in it. "But how did you know that? Tell me about you, please. I want to learn your past."

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"My past... Its mostly a blur... Its nothing something I completely understand... I remember... killing...so many. " His voice was soft as he rested against her. "I remember... The work I used to do... I posed as a child but the government used me... My demonic power to take out those who opposed.

He held her gently, her body was soft against his own.
"I do not prefer violence, it was a lifestyle I was forced into... I have always studied martial arts and I realize that every person I kill waits for me in the depths of hell." His eyes slightly crimson, the red line faded and they returned to a soft blue as his hand moved over his mistress's belly.

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Her eyes were sad and pitiful, looking at Lucien, feeling sorry for him and for questioning. "No, they won't wait for you in hell, because you won't be going there." Her voice was quiet, just above a whisper, contradicting his belief. "It's not your fault," Felix said, wanting to ease his heart and mind.

His hand slid over to her stomach, and she held back a moan and a shudder, liking his touch, gentle and yet so sure. She turned to look at him just as the red faded away, and it slightly worried her. What lay behind this Lucien she knew? "Hell is for people like me," she muttered, thinking about the slave trading and her major part in it.

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His lips touched her neck lightly.
"Yet you saved me, A demon has no other home..... Hell is the only place I belong." He whispered his lips touching her skin. "I lust for you even now... " he whispered. "My beautiful mistress, you are perfect to me... A angel." he whispered softly as his lips moved over her neck.

"I have seen hell... There is no place for you there." He whispered gently in her ear as his lips slid down her skin. How he loved to touch his mistress, her beauty a sense of innocence. She was pure to him, and innocent in a way. He was innocent as well, he bit his lip lightly as he held his mistress.

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"You're my angel, as well," she said, seductively, bring the palm of his hand to her lips, giving it a small kis, folding his fingers in to make it a light fist, as if to keep the kiss there, somehow.

She was comforted by his words, and pleased as well. Her heart was going a mile a minute, his kisses soft and seductive, gently pushing her along. "But you are human too, are you not? I see it in your eyes, you do not belong in Hell either." Felix's voice was just above the sound of breathing, softer than a whisper.

She moved her body so that she was straddling him on the couch, looking up to her Lucien. "So I have a solution : let's not die, okay?" His beauty was unparelell; even the angels couldn't comapre with him. Lucien was her perfection, in every form.

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He looked up at her nodding.
"Yes mistress... I promise..." His voice was soft and seductive.
he felt her legs wrap around his body stradling him, he looked up at her placing his hand on her belly running down her skin lightly. His member was already starting to harden...

his lust for her was amazing... She was the only mistress he had ever wanted to make love to, the rest were just orders... but he wanted her...His member was hard in the jeans he was wearing. He up at his beautiful mistress. His hand slowly slid down her belly going lower and lower but stopping at her pantie line. He wanted his mistress's permission before he did anything.

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Her back arched at Lucien's touch, wet for him already, his hand teasing her, just stopping when she wanted, no, needed, him to continue.

Her one hand rested on his chest, the other holding herself up. Felix's hand slid down, slowly, just barely touching his skin, a small whisper upon it. "Take them off, Lucien," she said, her tougue flicking ot to wet her lips and gaze at him. "Please yourself and your mistress." Now he hand traced the hem-line of the jeans, before slipping inside.

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His eyes widened slightly as her hand moved into the jeans touching his hardening member.
His eyes looked up to her. "Yes mistress." He whispered seductively. Slowly he ran his finger over her panties looking up at her sliding her panties down her legs slowly. "Your quite turned on mistress." He whispered noting how wet her panties had become. He slowly pulled them off letting them hit the floor. His eyes still looking up at her.

He moaned lightly as he felt her hand against his member.
His eyes peirced hers. "Mistress." He whispered seductively as he slowly slid a finger over her opening, slowly he slid the tip of his finger inside of her not going any further just yet, teasing his mistress.