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

[Noise Prince]

Loethen wrapped himself in the blanket, watching as a multitude of people came in and out with a multitude of purposes. Plenty of food was laid out, including that indulgent red wine Aerlan seemed to treasure. There was a bloody plate of meat. Ghastly sight, that rare meat on such a pretty dish. He almost resisted when a maid came and took his blanket from him, the first he felt the need to. He felt more vulnerable like this, and there was a tenseness in the air that let him know he needed to be fearful of what could happen next.

 

Loe fell asleep for a few hours, at one point, more out of boredom than being tired. So he wasn't really in deep sleep. He was awake, though when Aerlan woke, and when he made his way to the living room.

 

Aerlan's many eyes were gone now. His skin was still grey and discolored. He didn't stay in the doorway for long, a growl ripped from his throat, and he came to his bed on the couch. He pinned him down, and one hand slid between his legs and to his ass, pulling the toy out of him, roughly, like a bandaid. Loe flinched as if it were one. Aerlan entered him.

 

He was rough, hard, and fast. It was more accurate to say he collided into him. He kept his wrists together, and held him in place as he ruthlessly fucked him. Loe had never seen or felt Aerlan like this, it was alarming and frightening. There wasn't any mind games, Aerlan wasn't making him say anything, or participate in anything, he wasn't making his cock any abnormal sizes or shapes or textures. Yet this was the fiercest he had been when abusing his body for his own use.

 

Loe cried out the first time when Aerlan buried his teeth into the skin of his neck, the pain sharp and felt eerily cold. Aside from those two small words Aerlan shared before, there seemed to be no humanity left in him. Loe didn't think that was possible. His cock penetrated him deep, and Aerlan moved his hands towards his hips, and that was the second time Loethene cried out. He fucked him harder, harder than he had before. He spread his legs and forced himself in more, more savagely thrusting into him. Loe thought nothing could match the machines, but he was wrong. But he was warm. He was here. It was so completely different it barely seemed like a good comparison. Despite the ferocity, despite how he thrust so hard and fast that it hurt, more and more, despite that he felt almost disregarded as a person and was more of an object laying around for his use, it felt good.

 

He cried out again. Then he lost track of how many cries and moans slipped from his lips. Those several hours he spent bound and fucked by machines had never left him, even if the pain and effects had no trace on his body any longer. The stretches of time where there was nothing but a machine's faint whirring sound as it pulsed something hard and inanimate inside of him repeatedly, where he came despite being numb to nearly any sensation. Fucked to the point he was nearly mindless. That would be carried with him forever.

 

And here, with Aerlan fucking him, held him down, held his legs apart, and brutally fucked him in his ass. He was as relentless as the machines, and probably faster, probably more severe. No matter Loe's reactions, he wouldn't stop, like a machine. But now it wasn't senseless, a mindless machine wasn't doing it because of its mechanics. A real living being was just using his body, as if he was the object now. He wasn't tied up in his own tangled thoughts, in playing with Aerlan's games, or to meet with Aerlan's unspoken demands. Aerlan fucked him and whether or not Loe got anything from it or not was irrelevant, but he was real and he was warm. And it felt good.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Hearing Loethene cry and moan while being fucked only added more force to Aerlan's thrusts. Those sounds alone completely overtook him, drowned him in pleasure. This was what he wanted for the elf to be. This was what he craved for so badly... Now if this could only stay forever. His fangs sank in deeper into his flesh before roughly being removed and replaced by his tongue, lapping up at the blood that came from his wounds. The taste of it sent a surge of power through his body, pulling a low, animalistic growl from his throat as he slammed into his pet's body a few more times before releasing deep inside him.

 

Aerlan pressed his forehead against the other's shoulder, his breathing heavy. "I hope you missed me, kitten..." He whispered, his hands slowly sliding over his hips, adoring the soft skin. "Get down, on your knees. Suck me off." The demon ordered, apparently still fully hard despite having climaxed just moments ago. He let Loethene get off couch before sitting down on it himself, grabbing the bloody piece of meat to devour. After having sex with his pet, Aerlan seemed to slowly be coming back to himself. It would most likely take some time for him to fully return, but this was a start. He'd fuck, then eat, perhaps have a smoke only to fuck and eat again. He tore the meat right off the bone, hungrily licking at the blood on the sides of his mouth. Despite his appearance, he didn't look at all human. No, he looked like the monster that he was.

 

Aerlan moved one of his bloody hands to tangle tightly into Loe's hair, forcing him to his crotch so he would swallow his cock whole. He looked down at his pet, burning lust obvious in his eyes. Loethene had to be perfect for him tonight. He wouldn't forgive any mistakes. The only punishment that could exist for failing tonight was death, and he wouldn't hesitate one bit. "Hurry up... I want to fuck you again." He growled impatiently, thrusting his hips into the other's mouth. He'd cum and fuck until he came again. He was certain that his pet would be absolutely exhausted by the time he was finally satisfied... But he'd make it worth it. After all, Loe had waited for him these days without any disobedience - aside from the time he'd touched the tulle, but that wasn't anything he couldn't let slip past. By obeying so flawlessly, Loethene had earned all the privileges of being his pet - and it was absolutely worth it.

[Noise Prince]

Loethene groaned softly when Aerlan pushed his teeth deeper into his flesh. His skin felt so hot, it felt like his blood rising through the puncture wounds was boiling when Aerlan lapped it up. The pet gasped loudly when the demon came into his body. That, and the bite in his neck, centered him for a moment, and for that brief moment the shame of it weighed onto him. Aerlan rested his head on Loe's shoulder, but Loe didn't think it was from exhaustion, he could feel the energy still burning inside him.

 

Whether it was wise to or not, he had missed Aerlan. But instead of focalizing that, he focused on getting on his knees on the floor as soon as he spoke. He felt that tonight wasn't the night to test his patience. The demon was still fully erect, his cock almost pulsating, angrily, as if he hadn't just come. He started taking his length into his mouth as the demon took a fistful of bloody meat. He ate it quickly, so quickly that his hand was free to take the hair of Loe's head and force him into his crotch. He felt the blood on his hands run over his scalp. Loe wasn't going to come from giving a suck. Which he thought was a good thing. He could take a lot of stimulation before coming, but the time it took to recover and be able to perform again was quite long. He didn't want to come without explicit permission, and especially not if Aerlan wanted him to come during a specific point in the night.

 

He gagged and sucked on his cock lodged into his throat, doing so more enthusiastically when prompted to go faster. He looked up at Aerlan, and saw the blood covering his mouth, smeared at the sides by an attempt to lick it off. He was genuinely horrifying in this moment. Loe cast his eyes down and continued to work his mouth over him, hoping to make him come before he became too impatient.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan, quite ironically, felt blessed to have such a wonderful pet. Loe hadn't hesitated for a single moment to obey, he acted exactly how the demon wanted him to. His actions brought low, pleased moans from the back of his throat, his fingers clenching tighter into his hair. He never wanted to let Loethene go now. He was flawless, at least for him. He did what was asked of him in the best way he could... And to think that he would also be improving, that sent shudders down his spine. Aerlan could end up having absolute perfection. It really did get him thinking that perhaps he'd finally pleased his Lord enough to receive such a wonderful reward.

 

Aerlan's head tilted back in bliss, his hips beginning to move, thrusting harshly into the elf's mouth, bringing himself closer and closer to climax until he emptied his load for the second time. His eyes were half-lidded as he pulled out, licking his bloody lips in a hungry manner. "Ride me. Quick." He growled, throwing the bone to the side, waiting for his pet to comply. Once Loe was on his lap, Aerlan wrapped his fingers tightly around his hips, claiming his lips into a messy, aroused kiss. It was absolutely unnatural how quickly the demon could come. Even more unnatural was how he didn't get tired, how he could do so over and over again. Each time would be short, but powerful. It wasn't quite like him.

 

Aerlan's lips slid down his pet's neck, stopping by the bite marks he'd left, lapping up at the blood he could still taste on his skin. "Harder." He growled impatiently, holding his hips tightly to move the elf's body forcefully, ramming himself into his prostate with each single thrust. "Cum... Cum... I want you to come for me... Over, and over, and over, and over." He whispered frantically, his lips pulling into a crazed grin as he claimed Loethene's lips into a kiss once more, aiming to dominate his body entirely. Everything he could reach had to be his.

[Noise Prince]

Loethene felt like his head was rattling on his neck when the demon started to fuck his mouth, he gagged and chocked when his throat was filled with cum without warning, swallowing it back as fast as he could, panting heavily now that his airways were free. He got up- a little harder to do than getting down, due to how thoroughly fucked he just was- and pulled himself into his lap. As soon as he was, Aerlan grabbed his hips, his fingers digging into his smooth skin, and took his mouth with his. A whisper of a whimper hid behind the kiss as Aerlan entered him again.

 

Even though Loethene was on top, riding him, he couldn't match the tenacity of his master, try as he might. Aerlan broke from the kiss to lick at his wound again, allowing for Loe to cry out softly when Aerlan gripped his hips even tighter, forcibly moving his body over his cock, while he also thrusted into him. Moans staggered out of his throat as Aerlan pushed himself against his prostate, and Loethene couldn't hold back, even if he tried. Tears sprung to his eyes as he reached release, his body tightening around Aerlan's thick cock. Loe's own fell to half-mast. Loe now truly realized just how long this would go on for. For Loethene to come so many times, it would take hours. And he knew Aerlan planning to fuck him for hours.

 

Aerlan took his pet's mouth again, and Loe almost collapsed into the kiss this time. Loe's body bobbed slightly as Aerlan forced his hips up and down, and thrusted his own hips into him. Loe felt the tackiness from the blood still left on Aerlan's lips. The blood had cooled, but Aerlan's mouth was a furnace, the heat was consuming Loe.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan went on for hours. He fucked Loethene in all positions possible, and certainly didn't restrict himself to one place. He fucked on the couch, on the floor, bent over the table, against the wall... The smell of sex would linger around the whole room for days. He left his mark wherever he could reach. Aerlan didn't hold back one bit. He left hickeys and bite marks all over his pet's body. His fingers had squeezed into his hips so hard they left bruises there as well. Hell, even his belly was bloated with how many times Aerlan had cum inside of him.

 

Rocking his hips into the body underneath him once more, Aerlan released for the last time, letting his body move down, laying atop of Loe's. Only now did he feel satisfied. Letting himself rest like this for a couple of moments, he finally pulled out, looking down with a pleased grin on his face as cum trickled out of his hole. All kinds of bodily fluids had mixed on both of their bodies, but he didn't want to go wash just yet. Before that, he would feast. And so he did.

 

Aerlan waved his hand lazily, for the first time showing off another power of his - telekinesis. It wasn't nearly as advanced as his shape shifting, but it was there. He wasn't even born with this skill, he had to learn it from scratch... And it was possible. He watched with great satisfaction as pieces of food flew towards his mouth, feeding him gingerly like the nicest maid he could ever had. "Are you hungry?" He asked quietly, glancing down at Loe, slowly running his fingers over his sweaty hair. "Though your stomach must be full of cum..." The demon laughed to himself, wrapping an arm around his shoulders to pull the elf against his chest. "You keep surprising me, kitten... I never expected you to be such a great asset. Everything about you is... Perfect." He whispered, leaning down to press a kiss to his bruised lips. It was perhaps the first time he'd praised Loe - or anyone, as a matter of fact - so greatly. He truly did appreciate Loethene being here, being his pet. He didn't want another. He'd have Loe forever.

[Noise Prince]

Aerlan really did fuck him for hours, and really did make Loe come for him over and over. And over. Even when Loe had nothing left in him, Aerlan continued to use him. His body was completely covered with some mark or another, from Aerlan's mouth and hands. Loe didn't count how many times Aerlan had come in him, but his body felt heavy from the weight of it inside of him. He felt he was dragged around the room, fucked everywhere and anyway Aerlan pleased. Where he wasn't bruised, bit, or hiked, he might be red from being pushed into so many objects, like tables and walls, or being held against the floor, or over the back of the couch.

 

Loe had come for the last time over an hour ago. On the couch, Aerlan had Loe on his side as he fucked his ass, but held his legs together on one side so Loe could really feel his girth, and it made him tigthen around him, as well. It was too much, and as exhausted as Loe was, who thought he'd come for the last time already, completely emptied himself. Aerlan was only just now finishing with him, as Loe steadily cried from being so physically overwhelmed. He ceased, though, when Aerlan lowered his body on top of his pet's, and rested. Loe took a huge sigh of relief, so thankful that the trial was over.

 

Aerlan slipped out of him, and Loe almost felt it was unnatural, he was so used to having him in. even felt as his master's cum slipped out o him, like even his essence was leaving. His body tensed, finally finding the strength to feel embarrassed being filled with it. Aerlan rose his hand and some of the food laid out for them that had miraculously not been thrown askew all over the room, drifted in the air and towards the demon. Loe's eyes widened at the sight, wondering if there was a limit to Aerlan's abilities. After feeding himself a few bites, Aerlan petted Loe's sweaty hair, and asked if he was hungry. Of course, the demon cracked a joke at his expense before Loe could answer, and pulled Loe up from his lying position, and pulled his body to his chest. Loe's eyes fluttered shut as Aerlan kissed him again, this time a soft kiss against his sore lips. Every bit of him had been abused. He was so relieved to have his approval again, his affections. He wouldn't be so quick to scoff at it ever again, he just hoped he wouldn't have to work so hard to earn it.

 

Though as much as he hated to admit it, there were plenty of moments in these past few hours where, despite himself, he had genuinely enjoyed what was happening, the first since arriving here. Up until now, he felt like his body's reactions were separate from his own.

 

"You're… a lot more demanding than those machines…" He told him breathlessly, stealing a glance at the variety of food laid out, hoping some would be given to him.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan let out a light laugh, slowly tracing his fingers over the other's hip before parting his lips to let a cigarette fly in, soon lit up by a lighter. The demon closed his eyes, inhaling the fumes deep into his lungs, exhaling with a quiet, low, blissful sound. "Take what you want and eat... Just don't touch the wine. That's not for you." He muttered out, lazily letting the plates float next to Loethene, allowing him to pick whatever he wanted. Aerlan leaned back against the pillows, smoking his cigarette blissfully, taking sips of wine from time to time. All of this definitely made up for the shitload of work that he had to do while out.

 

Aerlan tossed away the cigarette bud when he'd finished the cigarette, downing the last bits of wine from his glass as well. He looked over at Loethene, sliding his hand over his shoulder, pulling him close to his body to press a kiss to his lips. "What do you say we wash up real quick and take a long, relaxing bubble bath afterwards?" He offered, sliding his hand down to Loe's hip, tracing patterns over his soft skin. Loethene had nothing else to prove... He could just sit back and enjoy his life as Aerlan's pet. Quite frankly, he hadn't expected to have to work so soon after getting a new pet. Although it proved to be the best possible outcome, it was still a tad upsetting. He hadn't gotten to intimidate the elf too much yet. Now it would be useless to do so.

 

"Are you done eating?" Aerlan asked, watching his pet closely. He liked Loe. He really did. The one thing that would be even better was a bit of talk-back from time to time... Not too often, or it would become tedious and annoying, rather than sexy and arousing. Basically, he wanted for Loe to get more sex appeal than he already had. Perhaps gain more courage, begin acting a tad differently, sluttier. But that would come with time, he was sure of that. For now, he'd enjoy what he had and hope it wouldn't change for the worst.

[Noise Prince]

Loethene felt the blood pulsing under his fingertips as Aerlan grazed them over his hips, over where he had gripped him so relentlessly, he could feel where the bruises would form. The demon acquired himself a cigarette, and Loe tried not to turn up his nose, smoking wasn't popular with Doron's so he wasn't accustom to the smell. He nodded wordlessly, gingerly taking a piece of toast with an egg cooked on top from one plate, slowly, as if he was afraid the plate would drop to the ground if he took it wrong. He didn't realize just how hungry he was until he took the first bite. He was too worn out to eat fast, but he did eat eagerly.

 

He ate slowly, but not as slow as the crawling burn of a cigarette. When Aerlan had finished, he put his hand around Loe again, and pulled him close enough for a kiss. Loe noticed his lips were a little greasy from the butter when Aerlan kissed him, and he could taste the smoke. Aerlan seemed… quiet now. Not silent, but like there was a quiet in him. Maybe he really could be worn out, Loethene thought. He had been gentle to him before, but it had often in in addition to performing something at least a little sexual. Bathing and feeding had both had an erotic element to it, and Loe was on edge through it. Maybe the quiet was actually in himself.

 

Loe opened his eyes, and he nodded. If he had a choice, they would have bathed before eating, he really wasn't his most comfortable in this state, though of course he knew better than to suggest it. Loe didn't really understand how he was feeling right now, but he knew intellectually it would change. He couldn't afford to feel safe. But so long as Aerlan seemed happy with him, it was hard to resist.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan let a small smile cross his face at the little nod he was given. "Good." He muttered, waving his hand once more to have the plates fly away, setting themselves on shelves or simply the floor. What Loe noticed was correct - the demon had gone a bit quiet. Not necessarily speaking about any noise that he created, however. No, it was more like he seemed peaceful. No one knew how long this state could last, no one could predict it either. Sometimes it only lasted a couple of hours, sometimes even a week until he was back to his usual self, his usual twisted behavior and abusive actions. However, moments like this gave the servants hope that they would be treated better - that included Loe as well, as already proven.

 

Aerlan slowly rose off of the couch, pulling Loe into his arms. Just as lazily, he made his way to the bathroom, with the bottle of wine and a glass trailing right after the two of them. The demon walked into the room, seating his pet down in the bathtub, then turned on the water while his drink settled down on the floor next to the tub. He leaned in close, pressing their lips together as his hands trailed over the other's body, washing away his sweat and the cum that had gathered on his skin. As he pulled back from the kiss, Aerlan kissed his way to the elf's ear. "You'll need to get the cum out of you..." He murmured, gripping Loethene's hand to lead it to his ass. "Unless you want to walk around full of my cum... Which wouldn't be a problem for me." He grinned, slowly kissing down to his neck.

 

After the two of them had more or less washed up, Aerlan filled the bath with fresh, warm water and laid down in it with Loethene in between his legs. "You've been so good... You didn't even ask any questions... Aren't you curious about your life here? Go on, ask me whatever you want. Don't get too bold, however. I may be in a good mood but mistakes are still mistakes." He chuckled, as if brushing it off like nothing.

[Noise Prince]

Loethene felt a little more embarrassed this time around when Aerlan picked him up and carried him to the bath. About a week ago when he did so, Aerlan was too exhausted to feel. But he was exhausted now, too, maybe even more spent from Aerlan's physical demands. Maybe it was the fact that he barely had his sense of self after the machines, it didn't particularly bother him what happened after. When Aerlan had finished with him, however, his sense of self stayed intact. Though his desire for a bath outweighed his embarrassment, especially since he felt he might be too feeble to crawl himself there himself.

 

He watched the wine follow after them, grazing through the air as if a very steady, invisible specter was following them. It was a bit eerie. Loe was placed in the tub, and the warm water turned on, flowing over his ankles and feet. He looked up at Aerlan, and the redhead leaned in and kissed his pet. His lips felt a little sore on contact, but he reciprocated.

 

As he did so, Aerlan lightly washed his bruised, aching body from the sweat and cum he had accumulated. He wondered how Aerlan could possibly have so much energy and drive. Soon, his skin was clean, and Aerlan took one of Loe's hands, and placed it at his ass, his lips moved to his elongated ear. Loe inhaled sharply at the prospect. He knew it was true, he needed to do it, but he hadn't thought about having an audience. Of course, this was Aerlan, no matter how gentle or hostile he was, he was Aerlan. Loe leaned to the side a little, on his supporting arm. It took him a moment to relax enough to start to clear himself out. It started slow, then he could barely help himself. Like a balloon, the pressure in him deflated, and he sighed loudly, though he kept his eyes down, away from Aerlan. He didn't want to see his reaction to such a display.

 

Once it all eased down the drain with the warm water pouring from the faucet, and Aerlan had wiped his own skin clean from his labors, the tub was filled with water, and Aerlan slipped in with Loe, his legs on either side of Loe. Loe smirked a little. He hadn't asked any questions because he hadn't had a real opportunity to do so, it was an immediate whirlwind of Aerlan's interests and desires. But now he had the chance to ask all the things he had been thinking about all this time. He was in a completely new world, part of a new lifestyle, nothing was familiar. But his mind went blank for a good moment, at the warning not to be too bold. Aerlan as in a good mood, it seemed, so if he did make a mistake, the consequences probably wouldn't be severe, but it was definitely enough to cause him to hesitate.

 

"Why did you leave me for so long?" He asked, the most prominent question he'd had for Aerlan's absence. He meant specifically with the machine, but if he would be lying if he said he wasn't curious about what took Aerlan days to do without being able to come home.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan watched with the same burning pleasure in his eyes he usually had when Loethene began emptying himself, so to say. Watching his cum flow out of that pink, abused hole was weirdly satisfying. Especially when the elf was doing it himself. That just added more satisfaction for the demon. Noticing that Loethene was avoiding to look at him during the process just amused Aerlan, as well. Perhaps one day he wouldn't feel embarrassed to do such a task and would find it easy to repeat the same thing for him with a different mood. After all, this wasn't much different than fingering oneself, at least in Aerlan's eyes.

 

The question that was asked once they were both settled into the bath caused a little bit of confusion for the demon. "You're going to need to be a little bit more specific with your question, kitten." He muttered out, relaxing his body into the tub, causing himself to sink in a little bit deeper. He figured that there were only two times he'd left Loethene alone for long... And that was with the machine, while the second time was when he left. Since there were only so many, why not answer them both?

 

"Well... When I left you in the room alone for so long, I ended up falling asleep. I couldn't find anything to do without you to play with, so I got bored... Only more reasons for you not to fuck up anymore." He murmured, not embarrassed or ashamed in the slightest. He didn't intend to lie, either. After all, this was only his pet. His opinion didn't matter all that much for Aerlan. "As for why I was out for so long now... I don't think you're trustworthy enough to know just yet. Let's just say I was out working." He added quietly, his arms slithering around Loe's body, a little bit too tight to make it seem like a casual embrace.

 

"Why are you curious about these things? Are you dissatisfied with what I do?" He asked calmly, his voice almost soft, although the grip on Loethene's body kept on tightening, like heavy metal chains. The answer he wanted was obvious. Loethene should only love what he did. He didn't have the right to refuse or even comment on the way he did anything. No, pets were only there to agree and comply. Nothing more, nothing else. It wasn't hard to do at all, was it? Why did everyone find it so hard then?

[Noise Prince]

Loe's skin felt hot, he could feel Aerlan's eyes on him. It reminded him of those dozens of dark eyes all over him when he first returned. His feet tensed as the cum ran out of him. He was sore and aching inside, so it was almost painful, but it was also such a relief to have that tension of holding it gone, just to let it run out of him. But he certainly didn't enjoy being watched. He could barely watch himself, there was just so… so much of it. It was scary that it was all inside of him.

 

Loethene licked his lips, thinking of how to rephrase it so he could ask about the first time without sounding accusatory. A mistake was still a mistake, as Aerlan reminded him. Aerlan relaxed deeper into the tub, and Loe's body slid in a bit with him, but Loe didn't find himself as relaxed. His master started to answer him, anyway. So he fell asleep. It wasn't a surprising answer at all. But Loethene wasn't sure if he was satisfied with that. What is better or worse? Purposely misleading him into thinking the punishment would be less severe than he intended, or leaving him for longer than planned because of a whim. Either way, the outcome was the same. Aerlan's arms tightened around him, and it was no longer an embrace, Loe felt, but a warning.

 

"Of course not, Master. Merely curious for it's own sake." Loe assured him. His voice was gentle and understanding, but Loe knew what Aerlan expected to hear, and he had learned not to disappoint his expectations if it could be helped. His main concerns now were for when it couldn't be helped. It was in his master's good graces now, but he saw how easily that could change, how severe the consequences were when they did.

 

"What about you?" He asked Aerlan. "Are you dissatisfied with me? My stamina can't match yours yet," Loe asked, referring to the comparatively meager amount of times he came. It seemed Aerlan had a constant stream, whereas Loethene took significantly longer to reach his next climax.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan found the answer to be satisfactory. His arms loosened around the other's body, now just holding him lightly against himself. "Smart boy." He murmured softly, moving his lips to his ear, slowly kissing down from there to his neck. He could see that Loethene was trying not to get on his bad side. It pleased him, of course, to see the effort put in. Even if it was just through his words, it still meant that Loe wanted to please the demon... And what more could he want? This was it, this was all he needed.

 

Hearing the question, Aerlan let out a light laugh. "Yet is the keyword here, kitten. Pets can be trained to improve their stamina, and as long as you're willing to improve yourself, I'm satisfied greatly with you." He replied easily, pressing a kiss to his cheek - perhaps the most romantic gesture yet. "I did say you were the perfect gift, and I still think so." He murmured softly, one of his hands sliding down to lightly rub his hip, caressing the skin slowly. "I still want to show you off... I had to cancel the party I had planned, but I'll redo it tomorrow. In the morning, after I wake up, we'll go shopping for you." He decided, leaning his head against the tub.

 

"I'm thinking of buying you some new clothes, a leash and perhaps some jewelry... Are your nipples good to go yet or will you make me wait more?" He asked suddenly, making it seem like it was Loe's fault somehow. He wanted to pierce his ears as soon as possible as well, but he figured he'd wait for that until after the party. Then he could finish up with everything he wanted to give his little pet. He still wasn't completed - neither his appearance or his behavior. Both of them still needed a lot of work... But Aerlan could be patient. His doll would be the prettiest of all.

[Noise Prince]

Loe found himself able to relax a bit more when Aerlan's arms loosened, reverting back to a gentle embrace. He knew he'd answered well, then. He needed to be more mindful in the future, though. Loe reached and pulled his hair to one side, so that Aerlan had unrestricted access as his mouth moved from his ear to his neck, hoping to appear yet more accommodating.

 

It felt weird to be kissed on the cheek. It felt so intimate, even after being fucked for so many hours straight. Aerlan's kisses already had a softness to them, especially in comparison to how the rest of his body treated Loe, so this felt especially different. He'd gotten himself in a good deal of trouble, to say the least, for expressing doubt that he'd be able to meet his demands, so it was quite a relief that Aerlan was telling him that he was satisfied, and that he seemed to understand, and would train his stamina. He shuddered at the thought, though, of if he could reach Aerlan's levels… the room would have been disgusting. And the poor maids, it was bad enough now.

 

Show off… Loe had completely forgotten that, and suddenly his head was filled with questions he didn't dare ask about it. He wasn't particularly delighted at the idea, especially with his body in such a state. When the bruises formed by tomorrow it'd be even more evident. He seemed to have plenty of clothes already in that expansive closet where he lead Loe to dress him. Buying more was the last thing that would be on Loe's mind, but of course, he wasn't Aerlan.

 

A leash, that was almost practical, since Loe suspected he'd be putting that straight to use. A heat rose to his cheeks, and he silently prayed that Aerlan intended that for indoor, personal use. He was snapped out of his thoughts dwelling on possible future public humiliation with the accusation about his nipples.

 

"They've… healed well…" He answered, hesitantly. It had only been a week, so they were still quite tender, but the maid tending to him was also sure he had disinfectant for his piercings, and he took special care. He wasn't thrilled about Aerlan suggesting playing with them so soon, but his tone of voice made Loe less thrilled about the idea of denying him.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan was pleasantly surprised yet again by the small action coming from Loe. He pushed his hair away from his neck, as if granting the demon access to it. He definitely liked even such small gestures... It made their relationship feel better already. Loethene could learn everything about what his Master wanted. Some things, apparently, didn't even need to be voiced out loud. It was perfect.

 

What made Aerlan even happier was how his pet's cheeks lit up at the mention of a leash. My... He could be so cute sometimes. Of course he didn't intend for the leash to only be used for inside purposes. After all, pets had to be walked from time to time. He could already imagine walking through the streets while Loethene followed after him in some skimpy leather outfit, perhaps with a gag in his mouth and certainly with a toy shoved up his ass. He'd gladly fuck the elf if he got too aroused, as well... Lord, he couldn't wait for that to come.

 

Aerlan scoffed softly at the response to his question. Instead of saying anything, his hand rose up, gently tugging on one ring, pulling at his nipple slightly. "Does this hurt?" He asked quietly, continuing to kiss at the other's neck. He didn't intend to cause pain this time, hence the little force he used, however if the piercing wound hadn't healed enough, it would still create a great amount of discomfort. He wanted for Loe's nipples to be healed properly before he could start changing the jewelry, even if he didn't fancy waiting for this too much.

 

"I was thinking about your pheromone manipulation... Do you think you could create a small act from that? To show tomorrow, I mean. You could get a victim of your own, I'd love to see what you can do." He murmured slowly, caressing the elf's chest and abdomen. "Of course, I won't allow anyone to touch you. If anyone attempts to, you just tell me... I'll deal with them." The demon promised darkly, his voice gaining a possessive edge to it. His pet was his, no one else could lay their fingers on him.

[Noise Prince]

Loethene wasn't feeling too confident that Aerlan intended to keep their relationship limited as 'indoor activities'. Especially with the talk of showing him off at a party, he wasn't quite sure what that might entail. It was rather self-centered to think the party was specifically to have his friends come to stare at him in embarrassing or compromising positions. Though even if he was just some entertainment, he was uncertain about what to expect. His worst fear would be if he was 'offered' to everyone, and with Aerlan, he couldn't tell how possessive he was of him.

 

And that was to say nothing about what Aerlan might do when he took him in public. Loe wondered if he was expected to crawl after him there too. He'd honestly never seen anything like that, but most of his time in demon country had been spent working on estates, and not out in public. And pets tended to be kept separate, though even then Loe never saw one crawling about. Was this normal? He'd seen pets exposed as means of punishment before, but not for its own sake. It was hard to tell just how deviant Aerlan was.

 

Loe jumped a little when Aerlan took the ring in his fingers. Not because it hurt, but because he expected it to. He was so squeamish about his piercings, Loethene had underestimated his healing. He was actually quite healed and could even have them changed to new rings.

 

"No… they're fine," He told him, to counter his earlier jump.

 

An act with his pheromones? He wasn't sure what Aerlan meant, since Loe wasn't that theatrical. Maybe just a demonstration of how it worked would suffice? That might be kind of fun, from what he could gather, most demons weren't all that familiar with Doron's in general, let alone abilities like this. Loe turned his head up to look at Aerlan at the promise that no one else was allowed to touch him. He almost smiled in gratitude.

 

"Thank you, Master. Of course I'll demonstrate my pheromone manipulation," Loe affirmed.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan frowned when his pet jumped at having his nipples touched. So they still weren't good to go. Just as he was about to let go of the rings, he got a reply from the elf, claiming that they were fine. The demon blinked, suspicion shining in his eyes for a couple of moments. "Well... If you say so." He murmured. If Loethene wanted for his nipples to be touched already, so be it. He wouldn't protest against it, that was certain. His pet was smart enough to figure out himself when his body had healed enough to be played with again. He wouldn't dare lie to him, right?

 

The expression on his face changed as Loe promised to prepare an act with his pheromones. Perfect. "Good. After we shop I'll bring you something to practice on." He murmured out a promise, slowly kissing down the other's neck. "I want to see how much you can do... Or are you brave enough to try it out on me?" The demon asked suddenly, a mischievous grin spreading over his face. "Now that I got this idea, I want to experience this first-hand. Don't get too upset if I'm immune... This won't be something I'll punish you for." Aerlan winked, letting go of his pet to allow him to do whatever he needed.

 

Aerlan was incredibly curious about what 'pheromone manipulation' actually meant. Could Loe only use that power on himself? Or could he make others, for example, aroused, or even climax? Gods, it would be so much fun to watch someone writhe beneath Loethene's power... If it was really was something amazing, of course. Perhaps it would only be disappointing. Just as his impressive sight. It was fascinating, but not entertaining one bit. He supposed there could be something built around this, but Lord, it would still be boring. His pet had to know tricks to be interesting, so he could be shown off. It was, after all, the first thing people demonstrated when new people met their pet - what tricks they could do. Aerlan intended on teaching Loe something else as well, though for now he wasn't too certain about what he'd teach him. Something gracious and beautiful, of course.

[Noise Prince]

Loe nodded, though not quite assuredly. Not because his nipples weren't healed, but out of hesitation of having them played with. Aerlan seemed to be more concerned with the treatment of his pierced nipples than he was the rest of his body, which wasn't saying much. But he could at least guess that Aerlan wasn't planning anything torturous, even if his nipples had somehow gotten more sensitive after being pierced. Or maybe that was just him.

 

Loe wondered just what he could do. He was planning on trying to make someone sick. It had been a long time since he'd been able to do it so potently. Doron's used to be so feared on the battlefield because of the instant sense of dread or ill opposing armies would feel when facing them. It became slightly less effective when others learned that it was because of their pheromones, but even with the knowledge, they would still feel the effects. Of course, there wasn't much opportunity to manipulate pheromones after capture. Even being suspected of doing so could have dire consequences. He thought he would make someone ill, that would probably be fairest. It seemed cruel to arouse someone or make them enamored with him just to make them a spectacle for others. But becoming queasy was manageable, and Aerlan would probably be just as amused.

 

But then he said he wanted Loe to try it on him. Making him ill certainly wouldn't be wise. Perhaps arousing him would make him happy, he seemed to never tire of it, but Loe was enjoying this break from it. If he succeeded in making him fearful, though, Aerlan would either find it humorous or become angry. He said he wouldn't punish him if it was ineffective, but said nothing about if it worked. He decided to go the safest route, Aerlan had just returned home and Loe had managed to keep him in a good mood. And mistakes were still mistakes.

 

He took a deep breath when Aerlan let go, and as effortlessly as breathing out, his pheromones seeped out his pores. Loe wasn't going go to strong, as Aerlan probably needed at least a mental break, if not a physical one, from fucking. He just needed enough to stir him up a little, enough of a demonstration to prove his capability. He looked over his shoulder, to see if Aerlan was reacting. He brought up the possibility of being immune, and while Loe wasn't sure how that would work, Aerlan knew himself better than Loe did.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan was expecting more, he had to be honest. His eyes closed at the feeling of warmth pooling at his lower abdomen, shivers running down his spine, something he usually felt when he was aroused. "Oh, this is weak." He muttered out, opening one eye to look at his pet. His lips parted as his breathing got a little bit heavier, his eyes sliding closed again. "More." He ordered, letting his hands find Loe's hips, slowly sliding over them. "I'm sure you can go harder than this..." The demon hummed out, clearly enjoying himself already. This would be such a perfect way to relax after a long day. But right now, he wanted more. He wanted to feel such lust he wouldn't be able to hold himself back from pouncing Loethene again. And at his current state, with how tired he was, that wouldn't happen without some additional help.

 

"Tomorrow I might even get you two people to play with... Perhaps ones that are enemies. You'd make them so infatuated with one another they couldn't keep their hands off of one another. Can you do that? Can you make them so bothered they'll want to fuck each other right there and then?" Aerlan questioned curiously, managing to open his eyes slightly, although his eyelids were still covering half of them. "And as for now... I want you to go full out. Show me exactly how much you can do." He whispered, his curiosity taking the better of him. He couldn't help it, truly. Finding new species with new powers was always so interesting for him... He'd fucked several incubi by now, and while their powers were somewhat similar, it was a completely different feeling when it came from an elf. He wanted to experience everything he could in his lifetime.

[Noise Prince]

Loe was hoping the small demonstration would be enough to satisfy Aerlan's curiosity, to prove that he was capable of it. It turned out that Aerlan wasn't immune to him, after all. And as Loe should have known, Aerlan wasn't easily satisfied. Loe closed his eyes, and nodded, and the strength grew. Loe, like any Doron, was naturally sensitive to pheromones in general. He wondered what it was like to be on the other wend, and just feel it and not be aware of the pheromones in the air. There was an additional layer to Doron society based on pheromones, since everyone could tell when the pheromones were being manipulated. Last time Loe had tried arousing someone like this, it was to flirt, and he never went much stronger than this.

 

But it wasn't difficult for him, either. He wasn't sure of Aerlan's tolerance, but Loe knew he'd need to be completely roused into action before he'd deem Loe's ability a success, or useful, so that was what Loe was aiming for, and carefully watched Aerlan's reactions, watching his lust growing behind his eyes, in the rising and falling of his chest.

 

Loethene wasn't sure how to answer his master. Pheromones were powerful, but they couldn't brainwash or force the recipient to do anything. Aerlan wouldn't like that answer, though, and he would still like to try, Loe was sure. And controlling pheromones so people felt that way about another person was a little trickier than for oneself. Doable, but tricky. After a small pause to think, Loe had a response.

 

"I could," Loe told him. "I can't guarantee that because they'll want to do so that they will, unless they have very poor self control."

 

But if they were demons, if Loe's experience with them for the past few years was any indication, self control wasn't something they had a lot of to spare. Loe licked his lips expectantly, he anticipated he was getting Aerlan close now.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan's body shuddered slightly as he felt his arousal grow further. It felt unnatural, weird, but Gods, he was absolutely loving it. Perhaps there was a part of him that wanted to find someone who could at least match his powers. Loethene could be that person for him. The elf could easily arouse him whenever he wanted to, and... It was actually amazing. By doing so Loe could most likely avoid a big part of his punishments. Why hadn't he used his powers before? Was he scared of Aerlan finding out?

 

"I'll be sure to pick someone who won't have a lot of self control..." Aerlan moaned out, his head tilting back against the edge of the tub, his cock fully erect. "Fuck..." He hissed out, his muscles clenching in pleasure. "At least give me a handjob, don't just sit there." He grumbled softly, his breathing turning into soft panting. Aerlan refused to cum without being touched. No, that couldn't happen. That was no fun... And he wasn't that weak, too. At least this much he was sure of. After having sex for so many years, centuries even, he was bound to be able to control how quickly he climaxed. He just didn't hold himself back most of the time. There was something he adored about filling up his pets over and over again with his cum.

 

"Tomorrow's going to be so much fun... I can tell that much already." Aerlan whispered with a grin, reaching over to pull Loe into a kiss. As their lips pressed together, his other hand slid over to the elf's ass, giving it light squeezes, stroking the soft flesh with his thumb. What a perfect way to finish their "short" session. It was far calmer, more relaxing than what they'd been doing up until now, anyway. He couldn't have asked for more, and if he felt this way, his pet had to feel the same as well. This was how it worked, wasn't it?

[Noise Prince]

This was the first time Loe had really felt in control of something. Even though it was Aerlan who told him to go further, it was Loe who actually had the power to do so. He could see the visible affect he was having on Aerlan. Aerlan had been aroused by Loe before, but it had always been with Loe passively accepting what was done to him, or doing as Aerlan told him to. But now, it was because of Loe's active abilities. He had always been somewhat fearful to use pheromones unprompted before, fearing that Aerlan would become more angry if he knew- or even suspected it- than his pheromones could subside. Of course, he'd still take caution if he ever decided to use his manipulation without Aerlan's knowledge. But it was very good to know that he wasn't immune.

 

Aerlan didn't seem so untouchable now, twitching in the tub, ironically untouched, as he was at the mercy of an intangible force. Loe had a voice in the back of his mind want to refuse him, but dutifully Loe ignored it, and took Aerlan's cock in his hand, stroking him up and down with a moderate pace.

 

Soon after he leaned in to do so, Aerlan reached for Loe, and pulled him closer and pressed their mouths together. He felt Aerlan's other rogue hand reach back, and took a handful of his ass lightly into his hand. The demon in the bath felt like an entirely different demon from before. Aerlan was a very confusing, and complicated person, one that Loe wasn't sure he wanted to figure out. All he wanted to do was enjoy this calm for however long it did. Right now, he was more than content with this, with him. He knew he shouldn't feel this way, and he wasn't going to forget what Aerlan did to him in such a short amount of time. But for now, he wasn't going to let it take the forefront of his mind.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Aerlan didn't doubt even once that Loethene would continue obeying his orders flawlessly, even after being allowed to use his power. However, there was a short moment of hesitation, just a part of a second where the elf seemed to be debating whether to obey Aerlan's order or not. Since the decision Loethene came to was correct, perhaps he could let it go... But only this once. He could never allow the other to believe he had more power than his Master. Because he didn't. Loe was nothing in front of him. Loe was a toy for Aerlan to play with, he was easy to break, easy to manipulate... He was weak, and he had to stay that way.

 

Aerlan let those thoughts go away slowly as he drowned himself in the kiss and the feeling of Loethene's hand on his cock. He could just enjoy the moment. Letting out a couple of low moans into the other's mouth, he pulled back, instead moving his lips down to his neck, finding unmarked places to bite at. It wasn't an easy thing to do, however. He'd gotten fairly hard on his little pet... His skin was marked wherever he could reach. Quite frankly, Aerlan was proud of himself.

 

The demon's body tensed, his fingers squeezing into the other's soft flesh as he came, breathing out slowly. "Lovely..." He murmured, tugging Loethene down for the elf to sit on his lap, face-to-face. "Just remember one thing, kitten..." The demon began, having decided that a warning wouldn't do any harm. "The moment you decide to disobey me is the moment I get a reason to kill you." He spoke quietly, without any harshness, or even coldness in his voice. Even so, it was obvious that he was absolutely serious. "You understand that, don't you?"

[Noise Prince]

Loethene swallowed Aerlan's moans on his tongue as he stroked Aerlan's erection, his eyes closed, melting into him. It was in a moment like this that Loethene didn't feel owned. He felt like he was worthy of equal standing. All that was between them was their own desires, like lovers giving into each other. Loethene's eyes were still closed as Aerlan's lips separated from his own, and moved down his neck. He flinched slightly, as there were few places on his neck untouched. Now he felt like his slave again, concerned with being hurt again, after being so thoroughly beaten and bitten and bruised, at the mercy of his master.

 

Loethene moaned softly when Aerlan bit him, and his hand squeezed into his flesh, as he came into the bathwater. The moment still felt somewhat serene, even with his neck now almost completely covered in demon bite marks. Ever inch of his skin, it seemed, ached, though less after such a nice bath. His muscles were sore, too. And his mind was quiet. He wasn't questioning or worrying or bargaining as much as he tended to when dealing with Aerlan.

 

Aerlan pulled Loe into his lap, so they were still facing each other. Aerlan's demeanor hadn't changed in the slightest, so Loe didn't feel concerned about what Aerlan's reminder would be. He'd done everything the demon had wanted, and he seemed to have earned moments like these void of terror, so he was quite alarmed by the threat, coming out of seemingly nowhere. The alarm flashed in his eyes, and his eyebrows raised slightly. Loe turned his face away, shutting his eyes again.

 

"Yes, I do,"