War of Passion [+18, Noise Prince and Zombie_in_a_Box]

[Noise Prince]

Loe's back arched, and his lips parted and he groaned when Aerlan's cock expanded inside of him. He was so thick he could barely believe it. Like the day before, he felt he was on the verge of being broken. He groaned again, as the size remained constant, and it was difficult to adapt to the mass that he'd have to ride now. There was no relief to be found in angle or in depth now, since it completely filled his width. He shuddered at the demon's whispers, and his hands over his cold thighs. It was too cruel to expect him to be able to 'go big' when he had made his cock so unmanageable in size, but his stomach had a way of knawing at him, the fatigue in the back of his eyes had a way of reminding him- that he could bear just a little bit more in order to get fed, and/or a long rest.

 

He held back his tongue, to keep from scoffing a bit. 'Don't ever disappoint me'. He shouldn't have accepted the offer of a Doron soldier if he wanted a pet who wouldn't disappoint. Once the novelty of Aerlan's cruelty wore off, Loethene wouldn't kowtow to every request. He hated how quick he was to crawl onto the demon' lap, that wouldn't always be the case, though. His body could endure a lot, but his pride could not. Soon one would crack. He gasped loudly in pain when his ass was squeezed yet again, and he clenched his jaw.

 

Loethene's face turned stone, however, when he saw Aerlan move towards him for a kiss. Loethene had never seen a master kiss a slave, but he did presume they would kiss their sex slaves during the act. And he expected it to be cold, dry. Skin to skin. Uncomfortable, uneasy. Unnatural.

 

But it was none of these things. And his face melted into something softer. This wasn't like the other ways he had touched him before. For a moment, he felt cared for. He felt like it was alright, it was safe to just let someone else control everything. It was okay, he could just be a pet. Then he lowered his hips, and was reminded of his position here. There wasn't a cruel master and one who would be kind. There was one. This was how they tricked you into loving them, making themselves your everything.

 

He pulled his mouth away with an ungraceful whimper, bit his lip, and turned his face to the crook of his elbow, mortified. He couldn't look at him. He didn't care if the demon was amused or angry with him, he just couldn't look at him.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan was incredibly shocked when the elf dared to pull away so abruptly. His lips parted in confusion before a wildly amused laugh slipped past them. "I'll give you one chance to fix your mistake. If you don't, I won't give you food." He smiled, slowly running his hands over his thighs before gripping them tightly, beginning to thrust into his body. While doing so, the demon altered the shape of the organ slightly, making it so it could go in and out a bit smoother, faster, and the tip would stimulate his prostate in the most perfect way. He was a little bit disappointed that Loethene decided to pull away from a kiss like that... But this was a mistake he could forgive. Only, of course, if Loe kissed him himself this time - this way he'd fix his mistake. He was certain that the elf wouldn't dare to skip out on any more food. He was probably starving by now... Not to mention, dehydrated.

 

"You don't have the luxury of disobeying just yet, love. You have to prove you're worthy of being kept around first. You should never forget that..." Aerlan muttered, pressing a soft kiss against his neck before pulling up slightly, waiting for the elf to kiss him now. He liked kisses, honestly. Of course, not as much as he liked sex, but kisses were the next best thing. He could enjoy some simple things in life as well, right? Perhaps Loethene could become closer to him. Perhaps he would be the pet to stick around for the rest of his life. The shackles would go at some point, and only more treasures would be given instead, as long as Aerlan was kept satisfied. It wasn't hard to understand, after all. Aerlan had made it clear that obeying would bring rewards, even for such a newbie as Loe. He had no idea why anyone would ever want to disobey. Pride? That was simply an idiotic reason. To get punishments? Not in this situation, at least. If Loe was fed and well-rested, the punishment could be something that his pet would want... But now was not the case at all. He just didn't understand. Wasn't it in the elf's best interest to do as he was told?

[Noise Prince]

A laugh was better than him being outraged, Loethene decided, but considering what amused the demon, it wasn't a good thing even in comparison. He might be delighted in being justified for some new level of punishment. Loe winced softly when he gripped his thighs, holding him from moving over his cock. Loethene hoped he could move faster to appease the demon, but it seemed Aerlan wasn't going to give him the opportunity. He felt his cock morph deep in his asshole, and he raised his head and gasped when the tip pressed against his prostate. It was different sensation from before, when the pressure was constant and unyielding.

 

The luxury of disobedience? That was a new one. But for someone like Aerlan, it made sense that after a while, he'd have to be lenient with some punishments, or else he'd end up with no staff, and no one would give him offerings of slaves. No use giving toys to children who break them easily. Though, it did give him a small amount of hope that if he did endure it long enough, if he was obedient for long enough, that his pains would lessen. It was hard to think about it too clearly though, with his prostate periodically tormented. At least he remembered to moan for his master.

 

"F-forgive me…" He muttered softly, knowing he should be grateful for the second chance. It took him a moment longer to kiss him again than it did for him to crawl onto his lap and spread his legs. But he did press his lips back into place, against Aerlan's. His lips felt so dry compared to the demon's. The kiss now felt so different, it was needy and pathetic, and docile, nothing like the powerful one from just moments before.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan hummed in satisfaction when Loe asked to be forgiven. He would, of course. How could he not? Loe was gorgeous, and proved to be a fast learner. He was useful to keep around for sure. The demon smiled into the kiss, moving his hips faster, bringing himself towards climax little by little. Although the kiss was different, a lot more timid than the one he'd started, he would enjoy it nonetheless. Especially because he could feel Loethene's neediness in it. Of course the elf wanted to be treated well... He'd simply made a small mistake. Ones like that could be easily forgiven. Only once, of course. If it repeated again, Loe wouldn't be forgiven this easily.

 

Aerlan pushed Loe's body down completely as he pulled back from the kiss with an immensely satisfied expression. "Finish riding yourself. If you don't go fast enough, I won't cum, and you won't get anything from me." He murmured slowly, beginning to press hungry kisses along his neck and jawline. Loe really was gorgeous... He loved the contrast between their skin tones especially. It felt exotic - and that was only heightened with the fact that they were of different species. Elves, especially ones like Loe, ex-warriors, were hard to come across. The only thing better would be, perhaps, an angel. At least for Aerlan. Those creatures got the worst treatment from him. As a matter of fact, his last pet was an angel. He didn't last long... Hence the bloodied collar that Loe got to see at the beginning of his stay.

[Noise Prince]

Aerlan never took control of the kiss from Loe, he just let his pet plead with him with his lips. His lower lip quivered when given the room to do so and on more than one occasion the elf whispered a groan onto Aerlan's lips directly. Loe shuddered and gasped when the demon pushed his body down over his organ, their mouths parting at last. Loe wasn't sure if Aerlan had expanded his length or not, but it hardly mattered. The demon was naturally quite large, if Loe assumed the first time he saw it it was his natural size, so just the supernatural thickness was intimidating enough to take in him.

 

Loe started to ride him himself again, pulsing his hips up and down, moving his hole over his thickness again and again, much faster than he dared before, closer to the speed when Aerlan was thrusting into him. It felt so counter-intuitive to not withhold his moaning or groans from being fucked by a demon master. His tip kept pulsing over his sweetspot, sending rushes through his body each time, making it harder and harder not to be vocal. Aerlan's kisses on his neck and shoulders weren't of any help, either. So warm and soft, in contrast to what he was making him do. He just wished the demon would hurry and come so this could all end.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan's eyes closed in pleasure, but he forced his hips to stay still. Now was time for Loethene to do the work. Meanwhile, he continued kissing, biting and sucking on the sensitive skin of his neck. He wasn't hesitant to leave marks here and there - they would only aid in showing that he had control of his pet when he had guests over. Besides, he loved leaving his own little marks on the people he owned. Hickeys and various accessories he picked out were the easiest choice for that.

 

Aerlan's fingers dug deeper into the other's thighs as he closed in to his orgasm, groaning softly against the elf's shoulder. His hips twitched, his cock throbbed before abruptly enlarging and shooting cum into Loe's insides. He made sure his pet had the whole length in when he came, so that nothing could leak out. Panting softly, the demon pulled back, looking at Loethene with a pleased look. He thought about asking him for another kiss, but decided to just kiss him himself instead. It was easier that way. One of his hands came up to rest on his cheek as he pressed their lips together into a much gentler, warmer kiss, which didn't last long whatsoever. Aerlan shrunk his cock down, letting the semen flow out as he pulled back from the kiss, lightly caressing Loe's skin. "Let's go take a bath." He muttered out, nudging the other to get off of him. After the bath, he'd give his pet his piercings and they could go rest and have a snack. Loethene had earned that.

[Noise Prince]

Loethene moaned again, and bit his lip, as Aerlan's lips moved to his neck. He wasn't as gentle there as he was on his mouth, biting and sucking hard on his skin admist the kisses he laid. It was difficult to ignore the sounds he made when he moaned out loud. He really hoped Aerlan appreciated just how difficult it was for the proud warrior to allow himself to make such noises, because it was mortifying. The elf grunted when his master's fingers bit into his thighs, and soon after, the demon had himself in to the hilt, and he came inside. Loethene grimaced when Aerlan kept himself inside, thus keeping his come deep inside him. But at least it was done, even if he'd be fighting his own erection for a while.

 

His heartbeat started to steady itself, but his breathing was still a bit labored. He didn't resist this time when Aerlan cupped his cheek and gave him another kiss, soft and delicate. The demon withdrew his cock, and Loe nearly shuddered, feeling his come ease itself down. Loe slid off his lap, quite happy for the chance for a bath. He had been scrubbed and washed for hours before being presented as a gift, but now it all felt like a waste. He felt pretty disgusting, but at least he'd be bathed after all this. He normally had to wait a few days between baths, but he also wasn't a sex slave then. If this was going to be what he could expect, he hoped baths would be frequent.

 

The only thing he'd be more welcoming to would be something to eat.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan looked down at his pet with a satisfied look before standing up. He ran a hand over the elf's hair, gently pushing away the sweaty strands off his forehead. The demon began walking towards the bathroom, which was connected to his bedroom, while expecting his pet to crawl after obediently. He couldn't have forgotten this quickly that he was supposed to crawl, right? Aerlan simply assumed he wouldn't.

 

He entered the bathroom, which turned out to be enormous. Surprisingly, it was mostly white and gold, with black details in some places. It was a lot lighter than one would expect from a demon. In the middle of the room was a big, round Jacuzzi. Aerlan turned on the water to fill it up, and soon enough, steam from the hot water filled the room. Aerlan turned to his pet, removing the shackles for the time being. He didn't want them to get ruined while in the bath. His hand moved over the other's wrists before sliding up to his neck, removing the collar as well. "Take off your shirt." He muttered out, his eyes hooding over slightly. Seeing the elf's bare body was marvelous. He'd love to stare at it all day long, if he was honest. Taking Loe's hand, he tugged him up, stepping back into the water. It was just hot enough to leave a pleasant tingling on his skin, but not enough to burn or hurt him. He wasn't a masochist, after all. With a soft exhale, Aerlan relaxed into the water, bringing Loethene's body against his own, slowly trailing his hand over the curve of his spine. There didn't seem to be any malicious intents for once. He just wanted to enjoy the bath.

[Noise Prince]

Loe looked down sheepishly when Aerlan pushed the green strands stuck to his forehead away from his face. Being touched so gently was still quite awkward for him. The elf, of course, crawled after his master. He hoped the bathroom was close, his knees still ached a little from the day before. Fortunately, it was attached to the bedroom, so he didn't have to crawl far at all. The bathroom was quite large, and luxurious. He had seen plenty of the demon's fondness of decadence, but it was still awe-striking. Especially such a clean, elegant room. There was a huge bath in the center of the room. Were they to share a bath?

 

His job as a sex slave might be considerably more difficult than that of a laborer, but the perks were just as difficult to get adjusted to. Of course, this was the first concrete one he had come across, a truly, nice bath. Loe almost instinctively raised his wrists when Aerlan reached for them, he was more than ready to have them off, he had nearly forgotten about his collar, since it didn't obstruct his movements it didn't bother him. But it made sense it would have to come off, it looked like a fine piece of jewelry. Loe nodded, though he wouldn't so readily call the fabric over his torso a 'shirt', and he lifted it over his shoulders and head, his green hair trailing out of it. He moaned softly, it felt so good to be able to stretch his arms out like this.

 

Aerlan looked at his naked body for a moment, and Loe tried not to look bothered, trying not to draw attention to his struggle with his erection, then the demon took Loe's hand and brought him to his feet, leading him into the jacuzzi.

 

The water was hot, very hot. In a way that almost hurt, since his skin was pretty cold from being mostly naked and on tile most of the time. Not to mention that his ass was plenty hot already. But in the same way, it felt like a huge relief, like it was melting his concerns off his skin. The cum hardening around his hole and on his leg would wash off easy in the heat, also. Aerlan brought Loe's body against his, clearly not at satisfied with earlier's contact as Loe was. Loethene's breathing went shallow, cautiously. But now, Aerlan only touched him gently again, his fingers trailing over his back, but Loe couldn't tell if it would become something else or not. As far as he could tell, Aerlan had endless energy and endless cruelty. Even in his gentle touches, he worried there was something insidious there.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan could see how nervous and hesitant his pet was, but that didn't matter. Loe would get used to this soon. All of his pets did. At the beginning they were scared, but each one of them learned that it wasn't just sex in the life of a pet. It was also luxurious baths, delicious foods and even walks outside - of course, only for those who deserved it. Right now, he felt like Loe deserved a bath and some food. As time progressed, Aerlan was sure that more and more rewards would come to the elf. After all, he was already proving to be a great asset.

 

Aerlan's hand traced downwards, gently beginning to wash off the cum on his skin. "Oh... You're still hard." The demon commented suddenly, looking at his pet with a smirk. "Sit on the edge and make yourself cum. Don't... Touch your cock." He murmured, letting him pull away. This wasn't entirely a cruel thing to do. It was possible to come without touching one's cock. It just required some skill. "Or... You can beg for me to make you cum. Your choice." Aerlan winked, offering the other two options. Both would, in the end, bring pleasure for Loethene. Of course, the elf wouldn't trust him just yet. It was likely that Loe thought Aerlan would only want to bring more pain to him. That wasn't the case. He liked for his pets to want to be his sluts. That way, the sex became so much more enjoyable.

 

Aerlan's eyes seemed to have gained a hint of some other emotion. Up until now they were aroused and sadistic. In this moment, however, when observing his new pet, there was a glint of admiration in them. He thought Loethene was gorgeous - and he'd expressed this opinion several times now. Because he truly thought of the elf was beautiful. One of - if not the most - beautiful creatures he'd seen in his life. "As always... I want to hear your pretty voice." He muttered out softly, his eyes hooding over slightly as he stared at the other male. No matter how he appeared, he actually wanted for his pets to feel pleasure as well - and hearing their moans was simply a confirmation of that happening. Of course, he wanted his pets to feel pleasure mostly because it made it easier to get them to obey nicely, but still. He wasn't all horrible.

[Noise Prince]

Loethene closed his eyes, relaxing, when Aerlan's touch remained gentle, wiping his cum off his legs. It was the least humiliating thing he'd done to him, so he barely reacted. Besides, he was just so relieved to be in the bath, he'd let anything happen. He felt so relaxed, he felt that if Aerlan left him be, he'd fall asleep and drown in the hot water. But that was, of course, provided that his erection finally ceased to be a thorn prodding forward. Doron soldiers took a vow of celibacy, so he had grown used to ignoring the odd erection over the few years he actually spent on the field. He lost touch with that ability once enslaved, and he could freely take care of himself. Now he'd have to hone that indifference again, it seemed. Unfortunately, Aerlan might not tolerate that.

 

Loe's eyes widened, staring at the demon when he pulled himself from him. He wasn't sure how to do that. He'd fingered himself before, but he'd never been able to get himself to climax with that alone, and he didn't know what else to try. But the alternative was begging for it… for more. Loe sat on the edge of the tub, it seemed so cold compared to the nice warm water his legs dangled in. Should he try? His hands lingered over his thighs. It'd be too much if he couldn't do it and then had to beg… And god, he wanted to come again. It ached and gnawed at him. His body remembered how it felt when Aerlan's cock was inside him, a knob throbbing into his prostate, his arousal so intense and strong. His body remembered how his insides felt when he expanded so much Loe wasnt sure it would be able to move. His cock throbbed at the memory. And of course, Loe remembered he was warned that he wouldn't get any more orgasms without a price. His fists clenched and he looked back up.

 

"Please…" He noticed how dry his mouth was, his lips seemed to fight the word being formed. "Please help me…" He nodded. "I-I'll moan for you, but please…"

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan was surprised, to say the least, when his pet asked for help. It was unexpected for him. He was certain that Loe wouldn't want to be touched again... But here they were. Being surprised in such a way was so much better than being surprised with disobedience. His lips slowly pulled into a smirk as he moved to his pet, slowly running his hands over his inner thighs. "How would you like to cum, kitten?" He asked quietly, letting his hand wander up to his abdomen, all the way to his chest. Running his fingers over his nipples, he pinched one slightly. The idea that this would soon have a piercing was incredibly arousing. Though... Perhaps he'd start with only nipple piercings. So he wouldn't scare Loe away too much.

 

"Do you want me to fuck you?" The demon asked, pressing his lips against the other's thigh, slowly kissing his way to his groin, but stopped before reaching his cock. There hadn't been a truly rough touch yet. He... Didn't want to be rough at the moment. Not right now, at least. Loethene earned some softness too. They were both sensible, thinking creatures. Aerlan would bring rewards for good behavior. Always. Besides, he actually loved getting to explore his pet's body like this. The demon pushed himself out of the water slightly, sliding his hands over Loethene's sides, pressing a couple of kisses to his neck. He was satisfied, and he was pleased. Now all Loe had to do was not fuck up the moment.

[Noise Prince]

Loe looked away, he couldn't stand the look of surprise on Aerlan's face. To think that the demon had more faith in his ability to withstand it than Loe himself. He still didn't look up when he felt the water around his legs be disturbed by Aerlan's walking towards him. His lips parted when he felt his hands over his inner thighs, and they nearly shook at his touch. He almost stuck his chest out for the demon's hand, trailing upward. He wasn't going to think about what was happening, he wouldn't let himself. He was just going to concentrate on his body. Maybe he deserved that much right now. Maybe not. He wasn't going to think about it.

 

He clenched his teeth when he pinched one of his nipples, expecting it to be harder than it was. Aerlan had actually been nothing but gentle since bringing him into the bath. Maybe this was his reward, or maybe Aerlan was tired of the non-stop sadism and needed a break. Whatever the cause, and however brief, he was grateful. Even if he had to beg, he was grateful if it wasn't torture. His master's lips pressed against his thighs now, and as promised, Loe moaned for him, louder the closer to his center the demon got, but didn't quite reach his hard cock. The demon stood, wrapped his hands around his pet's torso, and put his lips to his neck. This time Loe found himself wanting it this time. After being so afraid of how he'd hurt him, he craved just to be caressed.

 

"Please don't… j-just… just your hand, please."

 

Even if Aerlan didn't intend to torture him like earlier, he couldn't stand the idea of being fucked by him again, not in this state. He feared he was falling into the role too quickly, he wasn't going to beg to be fucked on top of it all.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan couldn't fight off a laugh at how terrified his pet seemed. "Got it, lovely." He muttered out, pulling both of them back into the hot water. Pressing Loe against the wall, the demon didn't seem set on wasting any more time. Slowly, he pushed two fingers into the elf, thrusting them in and out of his body while trying to get to his prostate. If he could make his pet cum with just this, he would truly feel accomplished. He was certain he would be able to do it, of course. After all... His cock wasn't the only thing he could shape-shift. It wasn't a very smart thing for Loe to do when Aerlan's hand could very easily be turned into the shape of his cock.

 

Then again, right now he wasn't feeling that horribly mean. Aerlan leaned close, pressing kisses and sucking at Loethene's neck as if he was starving. In a sense, he was. He was hungry for a slutty pet, which seemed to be what Loe was becoming. Although slowly, but he was already on his way there. How long would it take for the elf to become a full-on slut? Aerlan's lips pulled into a smirk at the thought of that. His other hand came up to play with his nipple, lightly tugging on it, pinching the pink nub in an attempt of getting more and more sounds out of his pet. Aerlan was simply playing with the other now. He still hadn't figured out exactly what brought the most pleasure to Loe, though he was certain it wouldn't take long for him to know all the secrets to his body.

[Noise Prince]

Loethene grimaced a little when Aerlan pulled him back into the water, his ass grazing over the floor, the relieved pressure almost more painful than sitting on it. But he was back against the hard edge, and Aerlan pushed two fingers against him suddenly, with little warning, Loe didn't have time to stifle a shameless moan. He had thought he would have jerked him off, but maybe the no-touching applied to Aerlan as well. Or maybe he even just did it to surprise and embarrass him. But he actually pushed him slowly. Slow enough to make Loe think he'd shape-shift a cock with his fingertips- or something worse. But he didn't. It was deliberate, in and out. It felt really good.

 

He leaned his head back so Aerlan could cover him with those eerily soft kisses. His neck felt so cool without the collar, he didn't mind the kissing. He felt so weak, he knew how weak he was now, how much he fell so fast. Aerlan had a power over him that broke him down easily. He groaned, and rather loudly, when a warm hand emerged from the water and took hold of his nipple. It hurt, it was embarrassing, but he didn't hate it. It was still simulating, it was still hot.

 

Then Aerlan probed his prostate, and Loe cried out in surprise, clenching over his fingers.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan found himself smiling at how responsive his pet was being. He continued playing with his nipple, gently tugging on it, pinching it before rolling it between two fingers. Anything to make Loe let out more moans. A quiet groan slipped out of his own mouth when he felt the elf clenching around his fingers, which prompted him to add another, aiming all three to his prostate, trying to stimulate it as much as he could. "Doesn't this feel good, love?" He whispered softly, slowly kissing up from his collarbone to his jaw, gently brushing his lips over his cheek.

 

"I could watch you be this way all day... You're a real treasure, kitten." Aerlan murmured against his ear, pressing a soft kiss to it before moving back down to his neck. Moving his fingers out for a couple moments, he finally pushed in all four, making them go in as deep as possible, massaging the tips of his fingers against the elf's prostate. He was certain that he could make his pet cum... Pulling his head away, Aerlan looked into his pet's eyes for a few moments before leaning in, closing off the distance between their lips with a rather soft kiss.

[Noise Prince]

Loe's body shuddered when Aerlan pushed a third finger inside of him, one of his knees raised involuntarily. He nodded, softly, as there was no point denying it, or refusing to answer. He was completely at Aerlan's mercy, though strangely he felt moreso now than he did earlier. Why were his kisses so soft? The elf moaned loudly when he felt a fourth finger slither inside of him, his back arched.

 

"Ma-master…" He groaned, his hole clenching and relaxing around him as he stroked his prostate. Just when the stimulation would become too much and almost ineffective, the demon had added a finger and made everything more intense, but instead of reaching a point of numbness, he exceeded what he thought his threshold was.

 

He had kept his eyes closed for a majority of it all, but he instinctively opened his eyes when Aerlan pulled away, and he found those rich eyes staring into his. Loethene didn't move, didn't flinch, didn't resist, just stayed in place, parting his lips slightly, and waited for Aerlan's mouth to meet his. But Loe did pull say after a few moments.

 

After those moments, that felt like a second to Loe, but the contrast of how soft his lips were and how unforgiving he was to his ass, he succeeded in making Loe climax. That's when Loe had pulled away from the kiss, to exclaim in release.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan was enjoying this just as much as Loe, that was certain. Just hearing his pet moan in such a sweet voice sent pleasurable shivers down his spine. Hearing the elf say Master, however, brought a whole shudder down his back, his fingers thrusting upwards a bit harsher in a desperate attempt of making Loe say it again. He didn't even resist against the kiss, which was, quite frankly, a relief. Aerlan didn't like being refused anything. Although it was a bit short for his liking... That displeasure was quickly blown away as his pet climaxed with the sweetest sound he'd ever heard.

 

With a satisfied smirk plastered on his face, Aerlan slowly pulled his fingers out, gently running them over the other's cock to wash off any cum. "Lovely." He chuckled, sinking deeper into the water to finish washing them both. He used this time to explore the elf's body, slowly sliding his hands over each inch of his skin, wiping off any remnants of sweat, dirt and cum. Finally, the demon lifted his arms to wash Loe's hair. He marveled at the softness of it, gently massaging the shampoo into his scalp. He'd heard of how much Dorons treasured their hair. During his life, Aerlan learned many small facts about many species, after all. He was a well-educated being, and he was proud of being one.

 

After he'd washed out the shampoo and shower gel from both of their bodies, Aerlan lifted Loe out of the tub, setting him on the edge of it before climbing out himself. He looked down at the elf with a somewhat fond gaze, grabbing a towel to give to his pet. "Dry off. I feel like watching some movie." The demon muttered out before taking a towel for himself, lightly drying off his skin and hair, leaving it damp. He despised blow-dryers. Glancing over at Loethene, Aerlan took the collar, leaning down to put it on the other's neck, lightly running his fingers over his jawline. "I'm going to be extra nice and let you be without handcuffs. If you even try to do something that I wouldn't like, you'll be cuffed up again. If you're hesitant about what you can and can't do, just ask me." He spoke quietly, reaching up to lightly run his fingers over Loe's hair. He desperately wanted a glass of wine.

[Noise Prince]

Unfortunately, Loe soon lost his capability to speak the more severe Aerlan became, so the demon didn't manage to force him to address him as Master a second time. Loe looked away, ashamed by his display, as Aerlan continued to fawn over his body. Loe believed he was quite clean at this point, but that didn't stop Aerlan from seemingly inspecting every inch for any speck or mar. While not physically painful, Loe viewed this treatment as similar to when he was being hurt, it was just another perverse way Aerlan saw fit to treat his body, it was all for his amusement. Loe had no understanding of Aerlan, truly. He had no idea how much of this was some form of reward or if it was just that Aerlan wanted him to be clean, or just touch his body, or to humiliate him, rather than give him the release of coming.

 

The worst of it was when Aerlan touched his hair, filling his hands with a sweet-scented shampoo, and washed it. Washing someone else's hair was incredibly intimate. He had never had someone else wash his hair since he was old enough to wash it himself. He tried to keep his face stoic, but it was apparent if his face was studied enough, to see he was quite distraught. Though the alternative might be to remain dirty, and it seemed more terrible to refuse an opportunity than it was to have Aerlan wash it himself.

 

When Aerlan was satisfied with the both of them, he lifted Loe from the bath, surprising Loe, despite having understood his strength before now. He took the towel, glad for something to cover himself, even though it would only be for while he dried himself. Loe stayed kneeling while he dried his upper body and thighs. He was going to stand only to dry his calves and shins, but that was when Aerlan turned his attention to him, and he stopped. Fortunately, Aerlan wasn't concerned with that, instead he had the collar in hand, and he placed it around his neck again. The collar made him feel much more exposed, even when he still had the towel draped over his lap. He always felt more naked when Aerlan touched him, so that didn't help, his fingers slow and soft over his jaw.

 

A movie… and cuff-less. This was something Loe genuinely believed was Aerlan being nice to him. His face flushed, wondering if he put on such an embarrassing display in the bath that alone earned him this small privilege. He suspected he'd be cuffed again soon, though.

 

"May I bring the towel?" He asked him, a hesitance in his voice. It covered more than what he suspected Aerlan would put him in next- if he chose to redress him, but he thought Aerlan might allow it since it was easier to remove- even temporarily- if the demon wanted to look at his body.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan barely took notice of how distraught Loethene seemed to be when his hair was touched by him. Quite frankly, he didn't care too much. Hell, he was being nice, why would his pet be at all upset with his behavior? The demon was being gentle and soft, unlike how he was bound to be most of the time. If anything, Loe should have enjoyed the gentler touches as much as possible instead of thinking about how bad they made him feel. It was still better than feeling pain, wasn't it?

 

As they were both out, Loe's question caught him by surprise. "...Why would you want to bring the towel with you? Of course not. Don't be ridiculous." Aerlan scoffed lightly, walking to put his own towel away. As he walked past the cabinet, a box caught his eye, reminding him of what he'd intended to do. "Oh, I almost forgot." He muttered out, taking the medium-sized plastic box to bring it to Loe. The demon sat down on the floor next to his pet, first looking into his eyes. "Sadly, it's always suggested for the first pair of piercings to be golden... You'll have to wait for silver ones." He chuckled with a mischievous, somewhat sadistic look beginning to grow in his eyes. "Lay down on your back for me, kitten. This'll sting a bit." He smiled, pulling out the tool for piercings.

 

Aerlan took a cotton pad with one hand, pouring some disinfectant on it to clean off Loe's nipples. He wanted piercings, not infections. He may have enjoyed hurting his pets, but any pain that wasn't caused intentionally by him was immediately disliked by him. The demon got ready for the first piercing, using one hand to hold Loe down lightly, looking back into his eyes. "You'll look adorable with them, I'm sure of that." He grinned, swiftly using the device to make the first hole, with the golden piercing sliding in automatically. Aerlan pulled the device away, gently screwing on the rest of the piercing. "Don't touch them for a while. I don't want you to get them infected." Aerlan murmured out before piercing the other nipple just as smoothly. He pulled back to gaze upon his work, a smile pulling at his lips in satisfaction. What could he say? He was weak for piercings. And this was just the start.

[Noise Prince]

Loe's frown deepened when his request was refused. He was concerned he would remain completely naked after all. After all this time he hadn't gotten used to it, but had to act in a manner as if it didn't bother him. Though it did, he hated being exposed to a demon like this. There were just so many little irritants getting under his skin, and Aerlan probably had no intentions to do so, and had no idea. That made it even more bothersome to Loe. He missed being a laborer. Being with his peers, under a demon's scrutiny minimally- compared to this, at least.

 

Loe watched as Aerlan took a small box and brought it to him. Loe's first thought was that it was another dildo, but the box couldn't have contained one similar to the one he'd just been subjected to. But someone like Aerlan probably had a variety of different sex toys, and he didn't even think twice about the fact that this assumption also assumed that he had a separate stash in the bathroom. If only it was a dildo, though, because Aerlan pulled something quite different from the box. Like when Aerlan first brought up the concept of piercing him, Loe couldn't shake the fear in his eyes, or on the rest of his face.

 

And all Loe saw in Aerlan's expression was a man who enjoyed this. Another reminder that the man who so gently washed his hair and softly cleaned his skin was the same one who took pleasure in hurting him, as well. He regained his composure, his face becoming stern and hard- the face of someone who didn't care about the metal of his piercings- though his eyes glinted from the reflection of the piercing tool his eyes were glued to. He put himself onto his back.

 

He tried not to show any reaction on his face, when his master disinfected his nipples. His hand was warm on his chest, holding him down, holding him still, but Loe's mind could only focus on the cold that was about to pierce through the nub of his vulnerable nipple. He flinched, the soft sound of the piercing tool clamping through his nipple seemed deafeningly loud in the silence. He clenched his fists. The sound echoed with the growing sense of how unfair this all was. He had done all that Aerlan wanted from him, yet still he was on his back. He had a gold piece of metal protruding from either side of his nipple, and there was another yet to come. And it didn't sting until after the deed was done. It stung like fire for a moment, then dulled by spreading over his chest. Loe bit his lip.

 

The second one seemed quicker, it felt like a blur, a reliving of the memory seconds ago. His chest ached.

 

"I hate them…" He groaned under his breath, an almost glazed expression swept over his face.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan was rather happy with how quiet and easy to handle Loe was being, even while having his nipples pierced. Yes, he could see the fear and how the elf flinched when his nipple was pierced, but that was barely anything at all. Loethene would be easy to handle, clearly. He just hoped that his body would heal quicker than a human's. He hated waiting six months for a piercing hole to heal... It was simply annoying. Of course, Aerlan had certain healing creams, but they were mostly kept for himself. If Loe proved to really be worth it, Aerlan would most likely go out to get more of it just for his pet. Right now, though, he didn't want to risk it.

 

"You don't? That's a shame. You won't be able to get rid of them anymore, lovely." Aerlan chuckled, standing up to clean the tools and set the box away again. "I absolutely love how they look on you. I'll add more someday." He grinned, turning back to his pet with a smirk plastered on his pale face. "Now come on, I want to relax." The demon breathed out, turning around to walk out of the bathroom. Before he went off to the living room, Aerlan walked back to the bedroom, pulling on a pair of rather mundane grey sweatpants and a white tee - clothes he wasn't seen wearing outside, no matter what. These were only reserved to the comfort of his own house.

 

With a low hum, Aerlan pulled out a soft fur-like vest that would go down to Loe's thighs at the very least, passing it over for the elf. "Put this on, but don't button it all the way, if at all. You should be very careful with the piercings unless you want to get your nipple torn off by accident." He laughed, walking back towards the living room. Aerlan breathed a content sigh as he got on the huge couch, laying down on it, propping himself up with pillows before turning on the TV. Snapping his fingers, he first called for a maid to bring them some snacks before patting the space next to him for Loethene to get on. In the mean time, he turned on the television, beginning to look for something to watch. What did he even want to watch today?

[Noise Prince]

Loe really, really didn't like it. The worst part was knowing that it was entirely likely he'd be wearing them for the rest of his life. And it might be very short, at that. He hadn't forgotten that bloodied collar from before, Aerlan didn't seem the type to pass down his toys. Loe had an inkling that Aerlan would be his last master, one way or another. He'd either die, or this would be the man who forced him to take dire risks and escape- something he hadn't attempted in years. But this time, he knew that he'd have one shot if he tried. He remained on the floor, breathing through his nostrils through the pain. It still ached quite a bit, the weight of the promise of more piercings weighing down on his chest uncomfortably.

 

He got up slowly from the floor, almost as if he thought his nipples would fall off if he moved too quickly, and followed Aerlan out of the room. He wasn't as cold now, thanks to the hot bath, but the metal in his nipples might as well have been fire. They returned to the bedroom, and Loe watched the demon get dressed. Still it was shocking how a demon had so many scars. Loe had a few, though not very noticeable on his complexion, as well as thanks to Doron elves' healing, which was better than most elves. But Aerlan was a powerful demon, so Loe assumed he had an impeccable healing rate, but maybe that wasn't the case.

 

What was more shocking than the scars was his choice of clothes. Some of the most dull, uninteresting clothes conceived. Compared to everything about the demon, they just didn't seem to fit. A tee shirt and sweatpants. He looked more elegant naked. Loe was amazed that someone who lived surrounded by such luxury and adorned his slave with a jewel would own these clothes. It actually made Loethene feel a bit more comfortable with him.

 

Loe took the vest, his eyes widened at the softness of the fur, and readily put it over his arms, looking back up at the demon at the warning. He grimaced, and buttoned only the bottom. Who knew being dressed in something so luxurious and soft could still be so dangerous? It was a little upsetting that it seemed he wouldn't be able to cover his chest for a while. The elf crawled after him towards the living room, his heartbeat quickening in his chest. Seeing how Loe sat at the couch, made him remember the day before, when he was summoned to sit between his legs, and he laced his dick entirely through his body. He feared that would be the case again. But instead, Aerlan ordered some food from a maid he called in. Loe sat back up on his heels and awkwardly covered his chest with the vest the best he could without touching them, trying to preserve what little modesty he could. But she barely looked at him before leaving.

 

Loe hoped some of those snacks would be for him, thinking about the last time he ate, he crawled towards the couch, expecting to be seated on the floor at his feet. Instead, Aerlan patted the space next to him on the cough. He hesitated before getting up and sitting next to him, self conscious about the space between them. Loe didn't want to anger him by sitting too far when he was this close to eating something. The softness of the couch was much more inviting than the stone and tile previously offered his sore ass.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan stretched his arms up above his head, breathing in deeply after picking out a horror movie he hadn't seen yet. As stereotypical as it was, he liked watching scary movies, especially ones with interpretations of demons. It was rather entertaining to see how humans perceived his kind to be. He set the remote away, getting more comfortable on the couch before reaching over to pull Loe towards himself. He didn't like how far the elf was from him. He had Loe leaning against his chest, wrapping an arm around his waist. The demon enjoyed feeling the warmth of his body against his own, even if his own temperature was already higher than one of a human being.

 

In a few minutes, the maid got back with a whole plate filled with pieces of various cheeses and meat, as well as vegetables, and another plate full of sweets of all kinds - everything starting from dark chocolate to cheesecake. Aerlan breathed in contently at the sight of the food, taking a piece of the ham and putting it in his mouth. After that, he took a cherry tomato, bringing it to Loe's lips. "Open wide." He chuckled, putting the tomato into his mouth, lightly brushing against his lips when pulling his fingers out. Like that, he continued feeding Loethene and himself. At the beginning, he only gave the elf cheese and vegetables before finally curiously taking a piece of chicken fillet, rolling it up slightly. "Do you eat meat?" He asked, prodding the piece of meat against Loe's lips. He didn't quite care what the answer was, honestly. Either way, Loe would eat the meat. Aerlan was generous enough to give him food, after all, and if he dared to refuse he most likely wouldn't get any more afterwards.

 

Aerlan leaned forward, taking a glass filled with red wine, taking a small sip out of it. Lord, it tasted delicious. Wine was one thing he didn't want to share with his pet... Ever. No, wine was a luxury only he could get. He took a piece of cheese, slipping it into his mouth as he leaned comfortably against the pillows, turning his attention to the movie on his enormous flat screen. For him, this was the perfect way to spend an evening.

[Noise Prince]

Loe was used to the demon reaching for him and touching him now. And so he wasn't surprised or repelled when Aerlan pulled Loe to his chest, and rested his arm around him. After being pierced, he had a new-found appreciation for his more gentle affections. The demon's body was very warm, which would be very welcome once the warmth from the bath left. Body heat was a luxury, since he was always partially nude and had been on a cold floor a number of times. This time, Loe had little means to cover himself when the maid returned, now in a more compromising position. But again, she didn't seem to pay any attention to him as she laid down the trays of goods. Cheese, meat, and vegetables. There was still steam coming off the meat, and it smelled wonderful. There was also a plate of sweets, with cake and chocolates. He'd seen how the wealthy feasted, but he never thought they called such displays snacks! Loe didn't even know what was on the television, he was fixated.

 

He watched Aerlan take a slice of pink meat from the first tray, and Loe's heart sank. He'd gotten his hopes up because he was so hungry. Aerlan probably wouldn't be giving something like this to his pet. Sure, he dressed him in lavish clothing, and bathed him with warm water and sweet-scented soaps. But all of that could be for his benefit, too. But whatever Loe ate was his to enjoy alone, so there was no reason for Aerlan to share. Loe didn't need luxurious foods, he just wanted to eat. This was torture.

 

His torture was very short-lived, and Loe felt quite melodramatic, when Aerlan put a small red fruit he didn't recognize to his lips. He only hesitated out of surprise, but he certainly wasn't going to resist being fed. Loe parted his lips, barely waiting for Aerlan to remove his fingers before he began chewing. He had little complaints about being fed by hand, and readily ate every piece of cheese and every vegetable put to his lips. Then Aerlan prodded his mouth with a bit of chicken. His voice seemed gentle, but Loe had an inkling that he wouldn't be too happy if he refused, especially with the way he held the meat to his lips. Fortunately for Loe, he did eat meat, though probably not as much as a demon.

 

"I can," He responded, taking the meat from his fingers. He hoped that his wording indicated that he couldn't eat a lot of meat, especially compared to a demon, he presumed. A significant amount could make him sick. But the chicken was so warm, and so savory, he wasn't going to complain about being 'made' to eat it.

 

Loe never thought he'd be so easily spoiled, but when Aerlan reached for his wine, he thought he'd get a taste, too. He'd had wine only twice before, like most imports, it was relatively difficult to get, and thus treated as quite special. But Aerlan didn't even look at him. Heat rose in the elf's cheeks for being so presumptuous, and he ducked his face low.