Dare you to try (Saga×Jin)

[Jin.]

After he cut the bird down he had wrapped the crimson red colored cloth around Sama'el's hips, a slight smirk appeared when the younger one held his blade against the throat of Reed. He knew something like this would happen, like he thought before, he wouldn't let his guard down.

 

"Interesting..." he replied, he didn't talked allot, even it might be his death soon. But he didn't cared allot, could he even die? He noticed something was going to wrap around him, he looked down with his eyes and noticed tough branches wrapped around him

 

It was quite nasty and cheating to use magic during a men fight. It was like he was fighting a witch, a woman witch who was feared to fight without magic.

"Do you fear?" he said, fighting with magic is quite for fearing people, he held the crimson red colored cloth tight and pushed the other against him, before he pushed the male against him, he cocked his head to the left, with his neck. Or else he could be killed, at least people call this killing.

He smirked slightly, it was fun to piss the other off, especially since he wasn't human.

[Saga]

It wasn't fear what Sama'el felt. Usually he wouldn't even bother using his abilities. But if for one the sword art is ability and skills ,the magic was his ability. The fallen eyed the red cloth around his hips. His waits was captured,like,if this was a chess,they were both playing serious,for now.

-''Check and Mate,huh.'',the dark haired male lifted his head when was pulled closer. When Reed cocked head to side,knowing the blade is there,Sama'el fully opened his eyes and lowered down the blade. It wasn't his intention to make this a bloody scene from some horror movie.

 

The fallen let the sword disappear suddenly as it appeared.

-"Aha.'',the other was losing any patience and grabbed the red cloth,ripping it in two. Even if it meant for his hand to bleed,or be poisoned,whatever it was actually. He broke free and looked at the other who couldn't move without Sama'el's sword cutting the branches.

-''How sweet.'',he sat down on his chair,staring at Reed's body.

[Jin.]

A smirk appeared when the other lowered his blade, without seeing he's dragging the cloth with one hand, the other hand held the blade, he didn't bleed allot but blood was dripping. The blade didn't go through his hand, and didn't even made a scar in his hand but just a small scratch. The blood was different then human, and the aroma was even more different from human blood.

 

He smirked filthy, when the sword disappeared. He moved his hands a bit and blood drops disappeared. The other who ripped the cloth in two was a bad idea, personally it cannot be ripped. If it can be ripped, it always turns back in one, so if the prey was between the two pieces and turned in one, jack pot. It was inside the other.

"Heh..." as he chuckled, Sama'el who sat on a chair wasn't a smart idea since the other piece of cloth was flying behind him.

"Simul", a command for the cloth to be together one, which sliced Sama'el as he moved the cloth down like a blade.

[Saga]

Sama'el was calm,an unusual attitude in his ''bad'' situation. He has been in many scarier situations and as soon the blade went together for him to be cut,the fallen lifted hand and captured the blade.

-''Personally I wouldn't go all out. But if one is challenging me,how could I ignore it. I might play fair,not hypnotising you,but in the beginning I hypnotised the room. Pretty much, your blade can be fooled.'',tightening the grip around the blade,his palm went bleeding. What a bliss for the fallen,he needed some pure blood aroma in the room.

 

Slightly annoyed he got up off the chair,walking towards Reed,still holding the red cloth which was soaked in his blood.

-''I shall congratulate you,hunter. You are the first to make me bleed this much.'',when he was close enough to the other,he titled head to the side. Lips were close enough to Reed's ones,his warm breath slightly caressing the other male's lips.

 

Sama'el was with his guard up,not letting the fighting blade in his hand escape. His arm muscles contracting with every movement of the cloth. The room was hypnotized so pretty much it could play tricks to one's senses. Was the left - left,and the right-right? Was the bottom the ceiling,or the ceiling the floor? Go figure,Sama'el smirked and crashed mouth abruptly towards Reed's mouth for a rough kiss.

[Jin.]

Reed noticed that the younger one also took grip of the sword with his hand, no it did not sucked all blood, or was poisoned either it more did suck power from the younger one, or better said, it could copy. It could copy the others strength, skill, power or different things with a bit of stealing its blood and power. He can break those branches pretty simple now.

He didn't said a word, and smirked as the younger one came closer to Reed, annoyed that was what he could see pretty fast.

 

The aroma of the blood is what the older one could smell pretty fast, a smirk appeared and it was not for nothing.

"Ah, that easy? sad that you only battle weaklings" He said, he noticed the other was even getting closer. Their lips almost met each others and he smirked a bit. He'd might know what the other is going to do which made this game pretty fun.

 

Without noticing, at least the other. The blade, or the crimson red colored cloth has two endings, the other ending which wasn't captured yet slowly wrapped around the branches, since it sucked... or more, copied the blood of the other. It wasn't noticeable because the whole red crimson colored cloth isn't red because of it self. He could notice everything pretty much, if the other was a right handed, and he would do things left handed, then it would be reversed huh.

 

The other kissed him, that was a check mate. It was sure, a nice rough kiss. Different from ladies and women, the cloth broke the branches and he pushed the other male on the ground, or... maybe the ceiling.

 

"Check Mate."

The cloth, who sliced it self in pieces, wrapped around the younger male, so the male could not escape. But don't worry, the older male who could take advantage of him, or maybe in a sweet way. In a sweet way you know what it should mean. But the kiss didn't ended yet, which mean the other can't escape. The cloth took all the powers of the branch, and did not wanted to copy it. The older male, who grinned filthy kissed the younger even rougher and more passionate.

[Saga]

The male was ready for everything in the beginning,even if it meant to be pinned down. The fallen knew how to calm down ''beasts''. He grinned as soon as he was pinned down. Sama'el broke the kiss,reaching an ear,to speak to Reed.

-'' Death and Life are universal things,my dear. I know what you are trying to do,but Death is something only I control.'',he started revealing his true identify.

 

Sama'el grinned even wider when the cloth held him tightly,self confused that it is holding the target.

-''I shall thank you,boy. You connected me with its ife span. All things have a life span. And as an angel of Death....'',the cloth caught in a blue fire,without Sama'el finishing his thought.

 

One hand reached down to caress Reed's thigh,holding him close to his own body. His arms bleeding,but it didn't bother him,he reached Reed's neck and sank fangs into the flesh.

[Jin.]

The kiss broke, he didn't cared but smirked. 'Death is the only thing he can control, don't let me laugh' he thought, he chuckled. Death might have been his control, but it's nothing against him. Finally the things came. The younger one revealed his true identify.

The blue fire appeared on the crimson red cloth which made him smirk. The other could think whatever he could but even if he took its life span. The red cloth sucked every little thing away, and could reverse it, ever since the red cloth could copy the others power or ability, by sucking its power or blood, both are the best. The red cloth was bound together with Reed, like it had an unbreakable contract. But the incredible power of blue fire made him amuse allot. Either not only that, also the real identify of the younger male.

 

"Heh."

He felt the fangs deep inside his flesh, "tsk.", it tickled a bit, he looked at the other through his eye corner. "Losing... control already?"

The blue fire were sucked by the red cloth, indeed certainly it could not happen. To normal human this would have killed anything, he thought. But he's not human, not even a bit, things who were bound to him also had the same fact as Reed, death might not exist in our lives.

 

He did control himself, he wouldn't liked to find out his own real identify out. He never saw it, but all he knows is that his real identify is sealed. He even was glad it was. Looking at the other, who lost control, or more he revealed his true identify, but... he wasn't sure what the blue fire was, was it only sucking something's or someone's life span? He could see that later,

 

"You're, an idiot. My blade, or better said: 'this red cloth', can suck someone's, or something's power or blood and can copy the ability's. It doesn't matter what ability, it copies everything by just sucking."

He, whom also had the red cloth in his hand, blue fire which back scattered, and he felt a strange feeling inside.

[Saga]

Sama'el chuckled and rolled over the other,pinning him down,not caring for any other explanation. Simply because Death exists only when Sama'el is alive. And as its source he could take away the life span of everything he wished. No matter its power,or its abilities. Nature had laws and so the ruler of those laws and rules was this fallen,Sama'el.

 

The dark haired male wished to speak no more.

He didn't suck any blood at all,just wanted to mark the other,engraving inside him his own kind of power,but locking power.

He hoped the other would be able to fight still,he wouldn't like to have fun with someone static.

 

Sama'el reached with his other hand to lift Reed's shirt up,exposing the male' s stomach. It was firm and pretty well formed for a young hunter. A second later Sama'el tore the shirt of,his slightly long hair caressed Reed's chest as the fallen lowered down to slide tongue against the skin.

[Jin.]

The other, who was on top pinned the older one down. Smart trick, but as he liked to he could switch places fast and soon. He, wasn't any god. At least he thinks he's not a god and he doesn't even know. Since the fact he wouldn't like to know the real him, if he would it might be a disaster, if he could reveal his true identify it could be a disaster either, or maybe not...

 

"Heh..."

He chuckled, this was fun though. The other, who pulled his shirt up. His form could be nice, but his skin was full with scars, his back was full with black tattoos, or more it was a seal. A pentagram which sealed his real identify, his chest whom had scars on it, the scars were formed as an: "VII".

 

He sighed once deep, the other who slid his tongue against the skin. It didn't felt bad, but there's no way he's going to be the 'cat'. He pushed the other one to the ground, same as what the other did, rolling over the other and pinning him down.

A slight smirk appeared on his face as he tore the shirt of the younger one, caressing the chest of the other with his hands, and slowly licked the chest to the nipple, biting there. The older one, who pressed his knee against the crotch of the other.

[Saga]

When rolled over,Sama'el saw the tattoo and for a second he got in thoughts. He has seen this mark somewhere,in some old scripts that his dad would hold in the forbidden library.

 

The male lost focus for a second and got his shirt ripped off and a sensation of a slight bite got him close one eye. The other became a bit more serious. The fallen grinned lightly and left him on top. He slid his hand down the thigh of Reed,to reach for the male's behind. He caressed the other's butt and slapped him.

-''Caught a kitty,huh?'',he smirked and sneaked hand under Reed's pants to grab onto the ass cheek. He wasn't really bothered by the male being on top. It was fun to see everything fully. Per say,how the other would flinch by - he moved fingers against Reed's entrance,to rub fingertips against the hole. It would hurt him,if Sama'el would insert his fingers without any lube.

 

-''Hm..'',he rolled the other over,firmly pinning him down against the floor,one hand holding both of Reed's wrists,not letting him even try to escape. The fallen was strong,but never would thought he should use his strength to hold someone down. The dark haired male ripped Reed's pants off,ready to have some fun.

[Jin.]

Rolling over, knowing the other lost focus for a bit. But later on the younger one touched his butt, he jolted a bit of shock, he didn't knew this would happen though. He either lost focus for a moment when the other even moved his fingers against the entrance.

"Tsk!" A little flinch which made one eye close, he clenched his fists. Shit, seems like the other was pretty serious over here and he was even taking it soft. But now he has no reason to be hard, to the other.

 

He sighed deep after the younger one rolled again over him, pinning the older one down. He closed his eyes for a moment to think, and after two seconds he opens his eyes. The younger one ripped his pants off and he fully opened his eyes. 'shit gotta be real huh.'

A slight smirk appeared on his face, would the other service him or fuck him. He wasn't sure, the strange feeling came again, and again. What was this, the strange feeling around his body, it might be something from his true identify. The other who seems to be the 'Angel of Death' touching an unknown sort. It might be pretty dangerous for him right now, maybe the seal doesn't work anymore, or is going to be unsealed soon. But this didn't gave up his will to pin this guy down, a slight smirk didn't left his face. He lifted his knee up against the crotch of the other which was an surprise, as his hands could get freed, he pinned the other once again, this tie not rolling but pushing the other on the ground.

 

Smirking, pulling his hands in the pants of the other. The red cloth was wrapped around the wrists. Slowly moving his hands to the entrance of the other when licking the chest of the other. The form of his fangs quite changed, his eye color even got more red and it had a different pupil, like from a cat. Rubbing his finger against the hole, entering them.

[Saga]

-''When you will give up,kitty?'',he grinned and when the fingers moved in a gesture to enter him,the fallen had to use what he didn't want and never wanted to use. Firm legs moved to capture the arm,stopping the other from entering fingers into him.

His golden eyes became slightly glowing crimson,his pupils disappearing and instead a flower of death,looking similar to pentagram , appear in the middle of his eye-balls.

 

The fallen broke easily the cloth which exploded to pieces,falling down like rain over them. Sama'el grabbed the other by the neck,eyes firmly on the other. There wasn't any living being,no matter the race that could escape Sama'el's hypnotising gaze. It just consumed all attention one could have. His short nails now long,his other side on its way to be exposed.

-''I never would like to be a brute. But you leave no choice.'',his voice husky one,slightly hypnotising like a melody.

 

The angel of Death was out,challenged to use all,really all of his power and all he knew. Sama'el's body was young one,but the Angel of Death locked inside was way older,yet hosting this body of the fallen. As soon as he spoke,his hair went awfully long and fully black. He grinned,his fangs shining in the dark. Sliding tongue against teeth,he spread the legs of the other,rolling over,to set Reed's legs around his waist. His firm torso part contracting,while using strength to hold Reed down.

-''Why not beg?'',he smirked and the heat of his body disappeared. His body colder than ice,now embracing Reed's.

 

Meanwhile his father felt the presence of the creature living in Sama'el,the angel of Death.

-''Interesting. Seems Reed lured out something we couldn't.'',he commented and locked brows in a frown.

[Jin.]

(OOC: you changed it XD )

 

"Kitten, huh. Nice talk for a pussy..."

 

He said, slight smirking, noticing the other was capturing his arms with his leg. Smart, and very clever he thought... sure the other wasn't just an ordinary spirit, as he thought before "The angel of Death". But he said before if someone uses all his strength in force he as well might lose it. He wasn't sure of that since the other was using all his strength, and changed to his true identify. The older male who didn't used all his power, yet still he could push the other down whenever he wants. But something was stopping him from moving, glaring like death to the other. His eyes which changed from red color to crimson, like blood from a high rated vampire. His pupils changed very much and the expression and emotions faded away. Heart bounced, only he could hear, sickening. His feelings felt strange and sick. Not knowing what would happen.

"T-Tsk... Bastard!"

 

A flinch appeared, one eye closed shocking when the other embraced him. 'Fuck' he thought,this could be either the end for him but he didn't wanted this. He tried to struggle and to back the other off, which at the end did succeed. Kicking him in the end, feeling disgusting not by the other whom embraced him... but feeling his true identify could be revealed soon or fast.

"You sure... are one" Reed said, looking at the other which changed pretty much from the looks. What would happen if the same might end to him, he didn't wanted to so he'd better should quit this dirty play.

[Saga]

(OOC: I didn't. (: I like to correct my grammar and spelling,so yeah. I edit posts if I notice mistakes when re-reading. (: )

 

The angry groan coming with the rudeness only pleased the angel of death. Sama'el noticed that little by little the other was becoming stronger. He narrowed eyes,smirking. There. The kick came his way and he caught the foot with an index and thumb.

-''Why so angry,kitty?'',he kept teasing the other. It was like a simple game to the fallen.

 

He was pleased with every single expression the other showed him.

-''Easy,easy.'',he sensed the blood boiling in Reed's veins,calling for awakening. Sama'el was interested in the beast,but he wanted to keep Reed's powers safe. In this room one could lose them,but since one of only kind - the angel of Death could consume the energy of the room easily,so it wasn't worrisome for him. He leaned down,grabbing gently,yet with cold hand Reed's chin to lift it up for a kiss. He didn't close his eyes during the kiss,just the opposite. He kept his gaze firmly into Reed's eyes.

 

His free hand caressed the male's back as if calming down a beast. The angel lowered down even more to press his chest against the other's.

[Jin.]

( OOC: Really? something is different for me XD I'm not sure what, the sentences... But I still like it. )

 

The eldest male, who controlled him self from being different, noticing the one was blocking the kick. But those fingers weren't enough to block his kick, backing the other off. Looking with narrowed eyes to the other, "Easy? to block what huh?". Being released by the grip of the other. He wasn't interested in his true identify, either not in the true identify of the younger male. Sighing softly, not giving up. Noticing, the other whom lifted the chin of the older one up and kisses him.

 

Looking emotionless to the other, thinking how the other look so different than usual. Feeling the other, pressing him down. He broke the kiss, feeling the chest of the other even more against him.

"You look like a slut right now."

Smirking he said, he crawled up, so he sat on the floor. Pulling against the hair of the other, the elder one changed from the inside. Yet the outside doesn't look different, it might be bad if that would happen. Pulling he other into a kiss, biting the lips until they bleed.

 

Moving forward, biting the neck of the other, deep. As he remembered when the other bit him, a sort of pay back. Biting deep, but who knows what might have entered the other. He might have entered some poison inside him, of might have sucked the power out of the other.Moving his hands to the wrists of the other, after he captured their hands, holding them tightly. The scent, pressure, body temperature and character changed, different. His other hand, which slowly moved to the hard one of the other. Squeezing them tightly, till it would hurt.

"Who's a cat now, after all you're the one who's dripping already." Smirking, he said.

[Saga]

(OOC: Give up,sweetie. I am known for a brute when want to be the seme at all costs. (: And I have more tricks up my sleeve,so basically I am tiring you down at the moment,if you haven't noticed,lol.)

 

Sama'el ignored the words and allowed to be caught though his eyes were still firm and full with confidence. Through the bite the other could surely take any kind of power,but not the access to the immortal pentagram. A thing only that the chosen angels of Death and Life could have. Such power only those kind of angels could have. Due to the lack of their emotions,they were chosen. Else,if one with greed touch such a power,they could destroy the world.

 

Such a power could bring one to the madness,a chaotic world when sanity didn't exist. The fallen reached hand ,forcing brutally his power to break free and move the other way from sucking.

-''I would advice you to not do this again.'',all mirrors in the room broke and flew around,cutting Reed's body here and there. The angel of death got away,to dust off himself,all calm.

-''Now,you have two possibilities. To give up and submit. Or ...to submit?'',he bit his own thumb,letting blood fall though it turned black. The drops that were on the floor started rolling like small rocks towards Reed,making a circle around the male. Sama'el was tired of playing it gentle. So might as well play it dirty.

[Jin.]

( -sob- xD I don't want to LOL, actually this isn't even my style but well XD )

 

Feeling the harsh pain, of the other. Smirking slightly, noticing the other would even get more mad. He liked it the fact that the other could get mad easily, a short wick. Noticing the mirrors coming and breaking in pieces, through here and there in Reed's flesh body.

 

'To give up and submit. Or ...to submit?' The other finally played the game serious, though Reed doesn't like the game at all, 'Ah, no gentle game' he sighed slowly, covered in blood., or better said Red Tears. Losing this blood doesn't hurt allot, the other could cut the other as much he wanted, he isn't going to give up, never.

 

"Tsk, this isn't even my style, but what about none of them?"