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Gregori had managed to hold the demon in a binding spell. But it left him terribly weakened, both spiritually and mentally. He was on his knee's in this dark graveyard looking place within his mind. Coughing up bits of blood, a side affect of overuse of such powerful magic. He had been so close to passing out here, which if done is very dangerous in not being able to make it back to the physical plane. Feeling his Master had entered the mind's realm, he groaned weakly. Trying to work his mouth to use his voice, yet nothing came out but small whispers. "Mas-ter...."

 

The demon snarled at both of them, narrowing his eyes and biting at the bindings that would never let him go. It seemed that Gregori had been successful in using a very powerful binding spell against the demon. Unable to break from his bindings no matter how much he struggled against it or bit at it.

 

Lucas was pushed forward as the hips under him bucked. A soft whimper left him as he squirmed and waited for his Master to release himself so that he would be able to settle down ontop of him. The kiss against his lips had him deepening it as much as he could before the words reached his ears. Nodding with a light blush on his cheeks as he reached behind himself to take ahold of the waiting cock. Shifting enough so that the tip rested against his entrance. A soft shudder ran through him as he slowly slid the tip. Settling himself down slowly so that the cock didn't rush into him to quickly. The more he moved down onto the shaft he found out quickly the position caused the head of his Sire's cock to brush up against his prostate. A hard shudder raced down his body at the feeling with a soft whimper as he had to clinch his hands against Remus' chest.

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A swirling, confusing gust of wind that blew so strongly that it hurt Dameon’s eyes and forced him to close them, raising an arm to protect them. He braced himself for the impact moment when he would break straight through Gregori’s mental defenses, but the pain never came: he passed straight through his fledgling’s mental barrier like a bread knife cutting through warm butter. This greatly alarmed Dameon, because it told him that Gregori’s energy was running out. Too quickly. When he opened his eyes and glanced around, he saw that he was standing in what seemed to be a graveyard. Hearing a faint whisper, he spun around and began to run forward when he saw his bleeding, weakened fledgling. “Gregori!”

 

The demon was still raging and howling as it struggled against the bindings. Gragori had done a good job, but at what expense? “Gregori,” Dameon breathed out, taking his fledgling into his arms and pressing him against his chest. His lover was in a bad state, bleeding from his mouth and his eyes betrayed that he was only just holding out, but barely. “Oh Gregori, why didn’t you tell me that you’d been cursed? Why were you suffering quietly all by yourself?” he shook his head, covering his fledgling’s eyes with a hand and then beginning to utter a dark chant to vitalize his fledgling. Turning to glare at the still imprisoned demon, Dameon pointed the index finger of the hand pressing Gregori to him towards the floor. Through a tiny cut there, blood began to flow and drip onto the floor, creating a protective pentagram around him and Gregori.

 

Remus groaned out with quiet longing as Lucas held his cock upright and slowly began to slide down it- finally, he and Lucas were going to become one again. Opening his crimson eyes to watch his lover’s slow, erotic descent onto his erect member, Remus rubbed over his fledgling’s clenched hands on his chest. Following his hands upwards so that he could caress the shoulders, his hands danced down Lucas’s back to knead his butt cheeks. Lucas’s body didn’t need to be prepared- it was obvious that his fledgling was more than prepared for him. As Lucas continued to slide down his shaft, Remus bit his lip, moaning out as Lucas made it the whole way down. “Oh…yeah…” Lucas’s body tightly, yet comfortably wrapped itself around his sensitive cock and as he slowly thrust his hips upwards, he felt how his cock brushed against Lucas’s prostate. “Lucas…look at me…”

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Gregori whimpered weakly as he was gathered up into his Master's arm, the life and light slowly fading from his eyes by the time the hand had been pressed against them. The dark chant being heard throughout the realm in echo's as his body was slowly growing limp within his Master's embrace. He knew he should of held out for Dameon to bind the demon or do something else instead of using such a powerful spell without practicing it before hand. He had not known how much strength those spells took from the ones casting them.

 

The demon snarled more as he watched the pentagram around the two come into view. Wrinkling his nose up at the protection circle as he hissed and growled. Spitting out nasty words towards Dameon in his own language. Yet, he could do nothing more than just that. The spell that had bound him kept him from throwing anything or even be able to move from his spot.

 

Gregori stirred after a long moment, groaning softly. The blood had finally stopped pouring from his mouth, and his eyes had once again held the life and light of his being. Bright silvers eyes lifted to his Master, first in confusion. Then realization hit him when he remembered what he had done. Tears slowly welled up into his eyes at the blant disobedience he had shown by using something so powerful while his Master had made him promise years ago to never use the dark arts. "I... Im sorry Master... I had no choice..." He whimpered softly, his body starting to tremble at the fact that he had gone against his Master.

 

Lucas' body shuddered as his prostate was hit, causing his back to arch just slightly. A soft strangled moan left his lips as he struggled to take things slow. Even if his body didn't have patience for such torture. Yet, it was when Remus' thrusted his hips upwards that caused his prostate to be brushed up against once again that had himself going weak with pleasure. Hearing his Sire's words reach his ears, his gaze lowered to the man while his cheeks were flushed brightly. He squirmed against the throbbing organ deep in him, moaning softly.

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Dameon concentrated first on the demon before turning towards Gregori. He had his doubts about how permanent the demon’s binds would be, but they remained effective and that gave him some time to breathe. Once his protective pentagram had been created and he felt that Gregori was stable enough, Dameon tilted his fledgling back against him so that he had his hands free. The demon continued to hurl insult after insult towards them, but those words meant nothing to Dameon. He was passed enfuriated and as he rose to his feet, Dameon scanned his mind for his options.

 

By no means could he properly defeat the demon when he was inside Gregori’s mind realm. He knew that once the ordeal was over, Gregori would nee sufficient time to rest because it was never a good idea to invite too many beings into one’s mind at the same time, especially if dark magic was being employed. Killing the demon was impossible there anyway and even if he could have, Dameon would have declined: the repercussions upn Gregori’s psychic powers could have been heinously detrimental. Bound as the demon already was, Dameon opted for transporting the demon back into the real world and, once he was there, he would deal with the powerful fiend using his full powers. Raisinghis hands, which became surrounded by bright blue flames, Dameon pointed towards the demon, showing the way in which his blood and the magical blue fire needed to fly to wrap themselves around the demon. “Leave! I hereby, with the powers of hell, command you to leave this body and return to the outer world!” he shouted in an abusively loud voice that echoed around the graveyard site they were on and which would later surely leave behind a bad headache for Gregori. The demon shrieked and Dameon nodded in satisfaction as it vanished, leaving him and Gregori behind.

 

Hearing his fledgling’s teary apologies, Dameon wrapped his arms around his lover and kissed him quickly. “Hush, Childe. Speak no more of this. You had no other choice. We’ll have to talk about this when you are strong once again, but I really wish you had confided in me earlier, instead to having ried to cope with this curse all by yourself.” Biting into his own bottom lip hard, Dameon forced his bloody lip between Gregori’s lips and gave his fledgling a hard, bloody kiss. Gripping his fledgling around the shoulders, Dameon began to chant a further dark incantation, one that would cause Gregori to fall into a deep, deep slumber out of which he would only awaken when the danger had passed.

 

Lucas was so beautiful when he was naked and his handsome, youthful face honestly expressed his emotions. The desire and lust in his fledgling’s eyes had Remus gripping a tighter hold of Lucas’s hips, bringing Lucas’s body downwards to meet his thrusts. He gasped out when he felt his cock head once again brush deeply against Lucas’s sensitive core and he rolled his eyes upwards in pleasure at Lucas’s inner muscles tighterning possessively, needfully, around his long member. Opening his eyes again, Remus’s hazy eyes drank up Lucas’s body as he sat atop him, riding him, his wings trembling slightly as his face flushed even more before their eyes met. “Oh Lucas,” Remus broke out, beginning to thrust harder, deeper, faster.

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Gregori had not had the time to say anymore on the subject as he was kissed quickly. The words reaching his ears for a moment before he was being kissed rather hard with the faint taste of blood. The grip around his shoulder and the chanting beginning, he knew he would not be able to throw the spell off of him. Not with how weak he still was. Silver eyes closed unwillingly with a soft groan. Falling into a deep sleep that he had not wished for. But he was safe, the demon had seemed to be gone from him now. Or so he hoped.

 

Lucas shuddered hard as hands gripped at his hips and his body was forced to be brought downwards. His prostate being hit once again had him crying out at the feeling with a loud whimper. Nails digging into his Sire’s skin at the feeling of pleasure racing through his body. His wings quivered behind him, every shudder or shiver causing it to show in his wings. Gasping at Remus a moment before he was thrusted into harder. So deep that his body shuddered against his will. Arching his back deeply at the treatment with loud moans escaping his pale lips. He knew he wouldn’t last to much longer if Remus kept this up. ”Na… Remus… Please…” His voice going weak with a needing whimper.

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Wow! You're early today- it's "only" 17:10 here :p )

 

“I’m sorry, but you leave me no choice,” Dameon whispered to Gregori, kissing his fledgling tenderly. Laying Gregori down on the floor, carefully checking that he was properly inside the pentagram with his whole body, Dameon, gripped Gregori’s hand one final time before standing up and stepping out the protection of the magical symbol. Bowing his head, Gregori took in a deep breath. He knew that once he left Gregori’s mind, where he had been safe, he’d face the demon’s attack. And it was with a sinking heart that Dameon realized that he’d untied the blood chains that he had used to bind the demon within his fledgling’s body. That meant that he was going to have to brace himself for a powerful attack. He groaned as the pentagram beneath Gregori began to glow, indicating that Gregori’s body had shut down and gone into a preservation state. Taking in a deep breath as he turned around, Dameon clenched his hands to fists. The moment he passed through the barrier of Gregori’s consciousness, he was going to have to throw everything he had at the demon. Bracing himself for the imminent battle that lay ahead, Dameon closed his eyes and mentally flew out of his fledgling’s body.

 

Lucas‘s groans had a wondrous effect on Remus’s body: his hunger and longing to see his fledgling cum hard grew and intensified. And as Lucas dug his fingernails into his pale skin and shuddered, obviously trying to hold out longer, Remus felt regret. After such a long time, why should it last so short? No, he would make it last. Dropping his hands from Lucas’s slick skin, he breathed out laboriously. “Wait, Lucas,” he panted, trying to calm his own racing heart at the sight of Lucas’s beautiful white wings shivering in response to his lover’s intense need. “Wait- stay still. Let me feast my eyes on you a little longer. Hush…don’t move,” he coaxed huskily, reaching out to place a finger on Lucas’s lips. His eyes, however, darted downwards to his fledgling’s cock, where the head was bright with glistening pre-cum. Remus’s mouth reacted and he licked his lip erotically, not realizing that he was actually doing so.

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lol, its 12:21 here. I get on quite early. You normally don't get on this early. LOL )

 

Gregori groaned softly as he was laid down onto the floor. His body still as he was deep under the spell that had been placed upon himself.

 

The demon had surfaced and now… was no longer tied to Gregori. Tho his body resembled Gregori’s to a point. The markings racing over the form, the yellow eyes that shimmered with demonic power. Glowing eyes opened and a deep growl rattled in his chest. It had only taken a short moment before the demon’s body launched itself onto Dameon, sharp blackened nails digging into the flesh and his fangs biting at anything he could get his teeth on.

 

Lucas whimpered loudly as he was being forced to stay still, his fingers clawing into Remus’ skin lightly as he wanted release. Shudders ravished his body to the point that showed he was to close. His half lidded ice blue eyes lifted to his Sire with a soft whimper. The finger against his lips had him nipping and licking at it gently. His lips parting a little as pants left his lips. Trying his best to stay still, but it was his muscles clinching around Remus’ cock deep in him that was making things difficult for him. He wanted it, he needed it.

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That's usually because I still have patients at this time, but today I took the day off :-) )

 

The first thing that Dameon registered was pain, excruciating pain. He opened his mouth to let out a hiss as sharp, deadly fangs san into his flesh, intent on killing him and, since he was already undead, in badly maiming him. Reassured that at least Gregori was safe at the moment, Dameon didn’t hold back and opening his mouth as widely he could, sank his own fierce fangs into the demon’s tattooed neck. The taste was disgusting- the blood reeked of death, disease and evilness, but Dameon sucked the blood in nevertheless. The dark magic symbols he had had pressed into his flesh began to glow and pulse as they appeared on his skin, lighting up in fiery red. Shaping his fingers into claws, Dameon plunged his long fingernails repeatedly into the demon’s chest, ignoring the fact that he was losing a considerable amount of blood. Feeling the hellish blood working its way into his system, once again sensing the buildup of power, Dameon let out a blood curling, inhuman shriek as his eyes turned jet black. All at once, the symbols on his arms shot out blinding red light and wrapping themselves around the demon, hurled him repeatedly against the wall, twisting and turning the demon’s body around, cracking and breaking the body apart.

 

Remus continued to lick his own lip as he stared at Lucas’s glistening cock head. He could feel his lover’s muscles clenching around him, the intervals becoming shorter and shorter around his own thick member. He wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer either, but he wanted Lucas to come first. Breathing out unevenly as Lucas’s fingers pressed themselves into his skin with urgent need, Remus clasped Lucas’s neck with his left hand, lightly pressing his thumb against the center of Lucas’s lip. “Let go,” he whispered, wrapping his right hand around Lucas’s cock and beginning to massage it as he started thrusting upwards again, gradually building up speed.

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Ah.. Well im on earlier than normal due to this week was spring break. So Monday I wont be on until my usual time.)

 

The demon bit and dug his nail's deeply into Dameon's flesh. Growling low in his chest as the man began to respond to his attack. The fangs that dug their way into his skin had him flinched and pulling back only to let out a low hiss. Not noticing the symbols that appeared on the vampire's body, he lashed out at the man. Raking his nails against the man. But it was when he was blinded, hissing and growling as he had to close his eyes against such light. Being bound and being thrown against the wall had his body shaking with anger. But it was when his body was being twisted and bones could be heard breaking that he let out an inhuman shriek. The longer this went on the more the pain began to get to him. Even tho a demon, they do feel pain.

 

Lucas whimpered as his body struggled to squirm, unable to keep himself still any longer. The hand that had found his cock and was now massaging him had his body shuddering with pleasure as his eyes closed for a short moment. Gasping loudly as he was being thrusted into again. He wasn't able to hold back any longer as Remus began to pick up speed, his hands clinched tightly as his back arched. His wings extended behind him as he cried out. Cumming hard as his body shuddered at his release.

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Power flowed through Dameon’s veins and this was both good and bad at the same time. He had grown up using dark magic and through his Sire had been taught how to cast spells, incantations and go beyond anything and all that was holy or considered sacred. But as with all powers, the chances of being sucked in, of losing one’s head, mind and all reason once the darker powers bowed to one’s command, were rather great. And as Dameon prepared himself to launch the final assault that would cripple the demon and allow Dameon to throw him back into the cage he himself had created, banning him from Gregori’s body and putting an end to this dreadful night, a part of him, the darker part, wished to hang onto this power a while longer. If he consumed the demon, blood, energy and all, he would become indestructible…at least for a considerably long time. Armed with both vampiric and demonic powers, he would be able to better protect the Dragonslayer and his own childe, would be able to go against Rioul without any fear. The logical and emotional parts of Dameon struggled with each other in that moment. Taking on such power was tempting, oh so tempting, yet they would come at a terrible price for him. But right then, it seemed like the only acceptable choice, like the best one for everyone. Only Gregori could prevent him from taking such an irreversible step, but he himself had put Gregori to sleep and his fledgling couldn’t wake up, right?

 

Remus’s hand was moving so fast over Lucas’s cock that his chest was moving uneasily. He wanted to desperately give in and let go, give himself over to the pleasure, but Lucas needed, had to come first. And when he did and his beautiful wings flew out, extending to their full, proud length, it was more amazing than Remus had dared to imagine. And it was what caused him to lose control over himself. Feeling Lucas’s excitement land partly inside his hand and on his chest, Remus twisted his head into the soft ground and bucking, swinging his hips in a half circle upwards as Lucas’s body clenched around him, Remus climaxed, crying out thickly.

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The demon writhed against the bindings that wrapped around him, twisting around him as they tightened and began to break his bones. Growling out in displeasure and pain as blood started to roll down his chin.

 

Gregori knew his Sire was thinking something he should not. Concidering the possibilities when his mind was so clouded and began to become power hungry. A soft groan left his lips as he fought to reach out to his Master. Even he knew what could happen if the man did that. He also knew his Master was strong enough on his own without the demonic power he was concidering taking into his body. Silver eyes slowly opened as he turned his head weakly on the bed, letting his gaze fall onto his Master.

 

Worry and sleep on his face as he fought to get his words to form correctly. ”M-Mast-er…” His voice whimpered softly. His eyes spoke the words for him as he was unable to work his mouth. Begging the man not to lose himself in the need for more power.

 

Lucas shuddered as he felt Remus under him finding his own release. After the high of ecstasy began to calm down from himself, he fell back against his Sire. Panting softly as his wings laid limply against his body. Weak moans left his lips for a moment before he lifted his gaze to the man, nuzzling at him. Feeling completely satisfied, as he laid there. A soft purr left him. ”I love you…”

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Dameon’s hunger for power was threatening to take control and he took a step closer to the demon, opening his mouth wide with his fangs elongating as he prepared for the fatal bite. But then, at the last possible moment, Dameon believed he heard Gregori’s voice. That stopped him for a few precious seconds, but when he paused to properly listen, sure enough, he heard Gregori’s weak voice calling out to him weakly.

 

All at once, the deadly, murderous aura that had been surrounding Dameon left him as he turned to look back at his fledgling. Gregori had opened his eyes groggily and was looking back at him. Even though his voice had been weak, Gregori’s eyes said it all. Without Dameon having spoken to him and without Gregori having been witness to what was about to go on, on one level or other, his fledgling had realized that his Sire, his lover, had been about to do something extremely stupid. And even though Gregori’s eyes had only opened for an instance, sleep-drunken and weary, but conveying worry and strength: belief that Dameon already had the power within him to deal with the hardships that were coming their way. So even though the moment didn’t last long and Gregori’s eyes fluttered close again, when Dameon turned back around to the demon, he was his old self once again.

 

The symbols on his skin still burning red, Dameon slowly raised his hands like a priest at a black mass would. Beginning to chant the incantation he had put together himself the first time that he had encountered the demon and sent him into the cage inside his cellar below, Dameon’s figure vanished behind a wall of living fire. A furious roaring filled the bedroom and then a blinding flash of light shot out from the center of the fire bolt and smashed, with a bang as loud as thunder, into the demon’s disfigured frame. The smell of acid, ammoniac and rotting flesh erupted from the empty place where the demon had before been. Nothing remained from the creature, save for the creepy sooty outlines against the wall and an echoing shriek of horror. With a groan, Dameon fell onto his knees on the floor, the fire disappearing and his skin returning to normal. His powers had almost been spent and sighing out, he slummed onto the floor, a rivulet of blood trickling out the side of his mouth.

 

Remus’s body slowly relaxed as he gradually, very slowly, came down from the high he had been on. Groaning out with deep satisfaction, a lazy, wide smile began to spread across his face as Lucas fell onto him, spent. “Oh babe, that was amazing,” he growled out deeply, lifting his hands to cradle Lucas’s head against his neck. Turning his own face, Remus kissed him. “Oh baby, I love you too,” he sighed out, hugging Lucas possessively against his sweaty, warm broad chest.

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After the demon had been destroyed, there held a burning smell in the air of the room. The blackened outline of the demon was the only thing visible of what had happened. Yet, there was a calming sensation in the room now. The danger was over, Gregori was free of the horrible demon, and for now... all of them were safe within the walls of Dameon's estate.

 

Gregori had fallen back into the deep sleep his Master had placed him under. Not able to fight against it for a while as his body rested and healed from the damage the demon had caused. Let alone the huge amount of power he had to use just to cast that binding spell. It had been hours as he laid there in his slumbering state, the sun was already setting behind the tree's.

 

Silver eye's slid open slowly with a soft groan that left his pale lips. His gaze moved over the bed for a long moment, not seeing his Master who he had hoped would of been in bed with him. Sitting up weakly as he turned his gaze around the room. His eyes laid upon his Master who was on the floor, gasping loudly as he fought himself to get off the bed only to have his knee's to give under his weight. Crawling over to the man as he placed a hand on the man's forehead lightly. "Master..." He whispered softly. His eyes held his worry in hopes that his Sire was alright.

 

Lucas shivered against his Sire's body as he was hugged closer, closing his icy blue eyes as he rested against the chest. His breathing slowly calming down after a long moment. Shifting himself a little as let his Sire slip out of him, a shiver running over himself for a short moment at the feeling. Groaning softly as he lifted his gaze to Remus with a soft smile on his face. "We... should wake up, The sun is already starting to set. I... need to feed soon." He whispered softly. Tho, he knew that he couldn't drink from a human himself, he hoped that his Sire remembered what could happen if he did kill one of them.

 

Already, there had been a few human that had been sedated and put into a few empty rooms. It wasn't something normal for Dameon to have his demon's to do for him, but he couldn't risk them going out and having something else happen to them. Right now they needed some time to rest and there was a task he needed to see to. He needed to see what Lucas was capable of. He needed to see the younglings powers for himself. But that could wait for a while.

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Dameon didn’t wake up after he’d finished the demon off and sent him back into his locked cage. When the sun had risen, it had found Dameon sprawled on his stomach near the wall where he had battled with the powerful demon. And when the sun set and the first starts began to blink sleepily, Dameon remained unconscious. It was only when Gregori approached him and lightly touched him that Dameon stirred. He sighed out weakly, his tongue hanging limply out his mouth as he searched for life-preserving blood. “Blood…” he croaked out, his eyes still tightly closed. He didn’t even have the strength to send Gregori a mental image or message, but at least he’d managed to convey that he needed help. Weak though he was, Dameon knew that Gregori would still be groggy from the sleeping spell Dameon had put him under. Still, if he didn’t get blood soon, he’d remain in this frozen-up state until either Remus or Lucas found them. If anyone were to attack his fortress then, all could be lost.

 

Remus groaned. He would have preferred to remain in the realm that Dameon had created for the two of them, but he understood and knew that Lucas was right: it wasn’t possible and more to the point, Lucas needed to feed. As did he if he wanted to protect his fledgling against the wolves and demons that lurked around Dameon’s awful abode. Sighing, Remus kissed Lucas’s forehead, encouraging his lover to snuggle closer. “Then take up back to the real world, Lucas,” he agreed, kissing his lover’s lips and caressing latter’s cheek. “Take us back, but promise me that you’ll find the way back here again.” As soon as he returned, Remus would leave Lucas in bed and go out to see where exactly Dameon had hidden those “blood” reserves. Even as he felt his body becoming lighter, Remus grimaced. Blood reserves. Yuech.

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Gregori groaned as he heard his Master. He knew that he himself was to weak to go outside of this very room. Cursing in his own mind for a short moment as he struggled to get up off the floor. He couldn't let his Master feed from him, as he was to weak as it was. It would likely kill him if he chose to do so. Grabbing ahold of the wall and various tables to stand up and make his way over to the door. He opened it to see Remus wandering the halls. His weakened gaze lifting to the man, unaware of his nakedness as he stared at the man. "Remus..." he weakly called out for the man. "There are fresh supplies in the room next to you, please... bring two of them here and take the rest with you to your childe..." He said softly. Fatigue was plain on his face and his body was shaking slightly.

 

Lucas groaned softly as he closed his eyes, but surfacing took longer for him to do. The sun was just now setting and his body was feeling to much like lead to move from his spot. Finally after a long while, his reddened gaze opened to find Remus had already went off in search for nourishment. He closed his eyes as he laid there, waiting for his Sire to return so that he may feed and gain strength.

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Remus felt the difference in the room temperature around him. While he had felt warmth inside the field where he and Lucas had given in to their mutual attraction and desire, the instance that he returned to the real world, he felt the temperature drop. Opening his eyes immediately, he turned to Lucas, only to see that his fledgling was still out cold. It would probably take a while before Lucas was properly able to awaken. Kissing his lover, Remus glanced down at himself as he stood up. Sure enough, even though he’d sullied himself with his own excitement and had been naked inside the field, here in the real world he was properly dressed. “I’ll be right back,” he promised his fledgling before slipping out into the dark corridor. The strong smell of wolves and worse hit his nose and Remus almost retched- how could an Ancient like Dameon want to like in such a place of his own free will?

 

He had only just started to amble down the corridor, wondering where the hell he was even supposed to go, when a dor on his left opened and a stark naked Gregori stumbled out, almost falling over. Remus, always quick with a witty remark, but back whatever he was going to say when he saw the detrimental state that Gregori was in. “What on earth happened to you!?” he cried, horrified as he made to run towards his friend. Were they under attack? Was Lucas in danger? Where was Dameon and how was Remus supposed to defend all four of them without any blood? But when Gregori weakly waved him away, Remus understood that the danger wasn’t imminent and that his questions would have to wait. With a silent nod, he turned around and flying into the rooms that Gregori had indicated, let himself inside.

Instead of finding blood conserves, Remus was startled to find two five sedated humans. Hauling the two closest ones towards him, Remus flew down the corridor and throwing the frist down into Gregori’s arms, passed him to see that Dameon was sprawled on his back, looking past dead. Fear gripped Remus’s heart as he knelt down and opening Dameon’s mouth, brought the human’s neck down so that the ancient could bite into it. As soon as the blood began to flow, Dameon’s eyes flashed open, famished. Remus shook his head, turning around to stare at Gregori. “What the hell happened here!?”

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It had been when the human was pushed to him. He didn't hesitate, Biting into the flesh of the sedated human as he began to drink from the unconscious being. Yet, he never killed it. Leaving just enough for the body to regenerate on its own so that they could have live blood sources for the time being. He set the human down as he turned his now awake gaze to Remus and Dameon. The words reaching his ears had him pausing a long moment before lowering his gaze shamefully. "He saved me.. while you and Lucas slept. I had been cursed years ago, but I never let him know. Thinking I was strong enough to keep the demon from being let out. But I was wrong. It had attacked my Master last night, while we..." He pasued as his gaze flickered a moment. "While we were trying to talk things through. I was unable to hold him back. So when things had gotten to the point that I myself having to bind the demon in my own minds realm. He came in and tore the demon from me. I think he destroyed it while he forced me to sleep through that." He said softly.

 

Lucas was starting to feel his hunger gripping at him, his nails dug into the bed under him for a short moment before he weakly stood up and made his way out into the hallway. Yet, he was still to weak to stand on his own. Falling to his knee's with a loud groan that traveled to the others just down the hall a little bit. His wings drooped behind him with a soft hungry whimper.

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Now, if there was one thing Remus absolutely hated, then that was being lied to. Glaring at Gregori, Remus silently humed. For how stupid did his fellow seriously believe Remus was? First of all, it was obvious that Gregori and Dameon had been up to a lot more than simply “talking”, because he very much doubted that Dameon would have gone to so much trouble in the first place of creating a special realm for him and Lucas to travel to if it had only been for him and Gregori to have a cup of tea. Gritting his teeth together, he turned back to Dameon, deciding to let the moment slide- right then he had more important things to worry about. A demon had taken hold of Gregori while he’d been cursed? That just sounded too fanatical and fantastical to be true. But then again, Remus considered as he helped Dameon into a more dignified position so that he could better drink the human’s blood, lately he had lived through so many surreal things that a demon curse didn’t sound as hair-brained as he would have sworn it to be months before.

 

Dameon bit hard and deeply into the neck and groaned even louder as the welcome, much needed blood gushed down his throat. Feeling his strength returning, his eyes moved towards Gregori, relieved to see that his fledgling was alright. Nodding his head slightly to thank Remus, Dameon sat up by himself before he sent Remus a silent message. Go back to your fledgling- he’s hungry and needs you. Can’t you hear?

 

Do this, do that- Remus was slowly but surely getting pissed off. Standing up, he frowned at Dameon. “The next time you want to battle demons that could harm Lucas, do me a favor and don’t lock Lucas and me up in some crazy realm, okay? We’re your friends and we would have tried to help you. Last night’s adventures could have had a totally different outcome, you know.” With that, he strode out the room, leaving the couple alone so that he could feast on the three remaining humans. Feeling like a gluttonous pig again, filled to the brim with blood, Remus reappearing in front of Lucas. “Oh baby, what are you doing?” he sighed as he picked up his fallen fledgling. Honestly, Lucas was such a handful. Cradling his lover in his arms, Remus sat down on the edge of the bed and tenderly leading Lucas’s mouth towards his neck as a mother would lead her baby to her breast, he made a small cut there and offered the flowing blood to his lover. “Drink.”

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Gregori knew that he had lied to Remus, he had not been good at lying in his entire life. But he thought it had been more proper to say that he was talking rather than what really had started between him and his Master before that damn demon decided to rear his ugly head. Sighing softly as he watched Remus leave the room, he lowered his gaze to the floor. Once again feeling guilty that he had not come to Dameon sooner and admit that he had been wrong in thinking he could handle it himself. Soon turning his gaze to his Master, watching the life from the human slowly being drained.

 

He waited until his Master had his fill before taking the spent human and the one he had fed upon to the other room. Returning he stilled after stepping into the room as his gaze lifted to his Master who had suddenly appeared in front of him. Fear etching its way through his eyes for a short second before disappointment in himself rose up to diminish the fear. "I..." He paused, unsure of what to say about what had happened. "Im sorry... Master." He whispered as he lowered his gaze shamefully.

 

Lucas whimpered softly as he lifted his gaze once his Sire had appeared in front of him. Reaching up as he was picked up to curl into the arms that held him. His wings quivering from hunger against his back as soft hungry whines left him. Having his head moved once the man had sat down on the bed. He nuzzled weakly at the neck, licking at it for a moment before biting down. Feeling the rush of blood that filled his mouth as he weakly but greedily began to gulp down as much as he could quickly. His reddened eyes closing slowly.

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Dameon said nothing when Gregori removed the barely breathing human from his lap and returned him to the room where he was kept with the other four. Ye the moment his fledgling had left, Dameon flew onto his feet. Closing his eyes, he ran a quick mental scan over his body to check that he really was unharmed. He was and the areas of his body where the blasted demon had ripped and torn at him were healing well. He sighed when Gregori returned and instantly and easily read the self-loathing on his childe’s face. Cupping latter’s face in his hands, Dameon tilted Gregori’s face upwards to him so that he could gaze into the silver eyes. “Yes, you ought to be sorry. You should have known that you could have come to me with anything at any time. What happened was a terrible breech of security, but what ticks me off the most was that now I had to go with another night without making love to you. I swear, if something else comes between us tonigth, I’m going to be REALLY cranky,” he grumbled, kissing Gregori hard and loudly. Taking his lover’s hand, he strode out into the corridor. “Come- Remus and Lucas deserve an explanation. And then I want to hear the whole story of that demon- from beginning to end,” he warned Gregori.

 

Remus smiled peacefully as Lucas fed off him. He could feel his fledgling strengthening again and the unease he had felt upon seeing Dameon prone on the floor and Gregori half dead – ha, ha; who would have thought that over the centuries Remus would have developed an unnecessary sense of humor? – finally began to evaporate. Lucas was safe, the other two were too, otherwise they wouldn’t be standing, both thankfully fully dressed again, at the door of the room he and Lucas had shared. Leaving the hand in Lucas’s blond hair, Remus nodded slightly at Dameon. “Thank you again for the realm you awarded Lucas and me with. But I take it we have a lot to talk about,” he correctly guesse,d looking expectantly at Gregori.

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Gregori let the whimper past his lips at the words that were directed right at him, he could feel the very disappointment front his Master. Just the words alone made him feel worse about what he had done. But it was the last part that his Master spoke. His eyes widened a moment, one could guess from shock that his Master was upset that he had yet again be forced to put off their reunitment on hold. Not able to process this information before his lips were crushed against his Master’s in a deep kiss.

 

Once his hand was taken and he was lead down the corridor, his gaze lowered to the words that reached his ears. Once again, shame was written all over his face. A soft whimper leaving him for a short moment before he was lead into the room. Thinking back to how he had been cursed in the first place as he lowered his gaze from all of them in the room. How would Dameon take it? Knowing just what had happened to him in the council. Knowing what he had been forced through…. And how he had run from them after being cursed.

 

Lucas groaned as he kept drinking from Remus, his wings lowering on his back as he felt the calming emotions from his Sire. For once being in this place, feeling as if his life wasn’t being threatened. A reluctant sound escaped him as he detached his fangs from his Sire’s neck, licking at the droplets of blood as the skin began to heal on its own. He had been unaware of the others entering the room, that was until his gaze lifted to Remus’ to have him looking past him at the ones behind him. ”Huh…” He looked over his shoulder at them as he heard Remus’ words.

 

Gregori lowered his head a moment as he heard Remus before he began to explain what had happened those years ago. ”I was working with Rioul. An assignment you could say. The council needed supplies so that Rioul could continue his arts.” He said softly, not lifting his gaze at any of the words spilling from his mouth. ”But embarking on a last journey together to retrieve an item they called the “eternal cup”, Rioul…” He paused after a moment. ”He tried to have his way with me. He tried to bend me to his will, even using magic to force my obedience.” His gaze flickered with a deep sadness as his obedience was only for one man. He had sworn to Dameon years before going to the council that he would not bend for another. However… He could not fight Rioul properly as Gregori had very little practice in the dark arts.

 

”It was when I was forced to be bedded by him, he must of seen that I would never willingly do as such. Then he got pissed off. By the time we ended up back in Venice at the archives he had waited until I was under the sleep of our kind. Summoning a demon and forcing it upon myself until my body could not handle it any longer. In turn… cursing me with the demon inside. Ever since then, I was forced to either wear cuff’s that the council had gotten to keep the demon from changing me in the early hours of morning. Or let the demon take control. So… I wore the cuffs each night. But, last night.” He closed his eyes, not wanting to remember what had happened. ”He had taken control of me when the cuff’s were not present.”

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Squeezing Gregori’s fingers feebly because he sensed that what his fledgling was about to say wouldn’t be easy for either him or Gregori, Dameon nodded at Remus’s words of thank. Despite the rather harsh words he had heard of the younger vampire before, Dameon understood that Remus had been serious about his having wanted to help. Still, Dameon was pretty sure that Remus wouldn’t have been much help against the powerful demon he had been up against before. Possibly Lucas could have helped, but the chances of the dragonslayer being seriously wounded would have been too high. He was still far too young and inexperienced to battle things out with such an entity.

 

“Of course,” he replied as Lucas turned his head, seeming surprised that he and Gregori had entered the room. “It was the least I could do for your having bought us some valuable minutes. But now I believe that we really should listen to what Gregori has to say.” Focusing on Lucas, who was contentedly cuddling against Remus, who seemed equally enamored by his fledgling, Dameon quickly explained the occurrences of the night. “We have some important decisions to make, especially now that we know that the council was more infiltrated than we’d already feared it had been. We must undertake something, but what exactly and how, that remains to be seen. Gregori, please, tell us what exactly happened to you,” he urged.

 

“I sure hope this is good,” Remus muttered under his breath, taking Lucas’s hand and kissing it, pressed it against his chest. Arching an eyebrow as he listened to Gregori, Remus began to frown more and more at what he heard. This was bad. Really bad. “Son of a bitch,” he spat out in disgust, hugging Lucas closer to his body. Just the thought of someone trying to have his way with Lucas, with the man he loved so deeply, of having Lucas suffering in such a terrible way…Remus lifted his eyes to Dameon and easily read the turmoil within the elder. There was a collage of emotions depicted there: anger, disbelief, rage, horror, sympathy…but also remorse and self-loathing. It was obvious whom Dameon really believed to be the monster. But cuffs? Remus couldn’t recall having ever seen Gregori wearing cuffs, but then again, ever since he had turned Lucas, all his mind have ever really been conscious of had been his fledgling.

 

Dameon’s nostrils flared out when he heard the whole tale. Letting go of Gregori’s hand because he needed to run his fingers through his hair, chanting over and over in his head that flying straight to the sacred council palace and murdering the lot of them with his secret army of undead demons, Dameon struggled with himself visibly and needed a long time before he had managed to calm himself down somewhat. Gritting his teeth audibly, he turned around to Remus, whose expression betrayed that he was also itching for action. “The council, but above all Rioul…they need to disappear. They’re in league with our enemies the lycans and they’re probably also the ones who will stop at nothing until they get their hands on Lucas. Going so far as to curse one of our own…” His voice trailed off as he shook his head in disgust. This meant revenge.

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Lucas shifted on his Sire's lap as he listened to what had happened to Gregori. But it was when he heard the man had been raped that his eyes widened and whimpers left his lips. Clinching his hands into his Sire's shirt as he tried to dig himself deeper into the embrace while his body trembled at the knowledge. How could an elder... have been treated in such a way? If one such as Gregori had been forced into such a position, who could say that Lucas would be treated any different if the council managed to get their hands on him. Fear etched it way into his eyes as his body trembled against his Sire's.

 

Gregori lowered his gaze once he finished saying what had happened to him. He hadnt wanted to let his Master know what had happened. Knowing just how upset and hurt the man would be, just because he had kept that information from the man. His gaze lifted to his Master after he heard him. But wasnt this place safe from the council? No one would dare walk willingly into a place crawling with demon guards. Pausing a moment as he bit at his lower lip before reaching a hand out to his Master. Needing the comfort of his Sire at that moment. "M-Master..." He said softly. His body was clearly shaking on his own, a bit worse than Lucas' was. He feared having to go back to the council and that was clear. Knowing that if he stepped foot back in the place, Rioul would absolutely everything he could to tare him away from his Sire.

 

Why had Rioul done this in the first place? Was it that the man feared that Gregori was stronger than him? Or was he being greedy and wanted to have such a powerful vampire under himself. To force compliance from that being and force their power to bend to his will.

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Remus sensed in which direction Lucas’s fears had gone and bowing his head, he made his fledgling look at him. “Lucas, I’d never let anyone lay a finger on your body, do you hear me?” he growled defensively, feeling his pride hurting. Gregori and Dameon had obviously had some issues that had led up to the terribly thing that had occurred to the elder, but he had no intention of letting Lucas out his sight and he would rather fly into the sun than let such an atrocity occur to Lucas. “Your body belongs to me and no one else’s,” he reminded his fledgling, tenderly running his fingers over the tips of his fledgling’s wings. “And don’t forget that you are the Dragonslayer- you have inherent powers that wouldn’t allow you to fall into such a desperate position in the first place. If anyone wants to get to you, it would only be through me, Gregori and Dameon.”

 

Remus nodded once, hard. “If anyone had tried to do such a thing to Lucas, I would stop at nothing to punish him. But we have to be very careful about our next steps, Dameon,” he cautioned, gently shifting Lucas so that his fledgling was sitting on the bed beside him. “We can’t afford to lose sight of the big picture here. We need to assure that Lucas is kept safe- we cannot afford to have him fall into the hands of the council dogs. And don’t forget that while you and Gregori have some knowledge of dark magic, neither Lucas nor I have any at all. And while I wouldn’t be averse to learning it, black magic would surely harm Lucas’s more than be of any real help. And here,” he shuddered, not believing that he was actually saying it, “we’re pretty safe. We’d be foolish to give up this advantage.”

 

“But what do you expect me to do!?” Dameon thundered, enraged as he lashed out with his right arm. “Do you want me to take this screaming injustice sitting down?! My own fledgling was misused by the depraved council. OUR council, Remus! The same council that looked you in the eye and told you that your eloved Aleixo had perished, when all this time they knew that he was alive and selling secrets to the lycans! If we don’t destroy the council, then Lucas will never be free of them!”

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Lucas whimpered at the growl that was directed at him by his Sire. Curling up into a tight ball, even tho he knew his Master had not meant it in ill intent. It still frightened him a little. Relaxing a little while he felt the hand against his wings, nodding at the words that were spoken to him. Yet, it was when he was set down on the bed that had his hand still holding onto Remus' arm as if afraid something horrible would happen to him.

 

The thundering voice that Dameon used had him flinching and whimpering as his body tensed and curled up once again. He could easily feel that man was upset, no one could mistake it for anything else. Lucas trembled at the anger Dameon displayed.

 

Gregori flinched at the words spoken. Lowering his gaze back to the floor as he was ignored for the moment. Anger getting the best of his Master, and he would not be able to make his Master see past it. Anger always clouded the mind and allowed for errors to be made.

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