Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

Tristan made a face at Sethreil's response. Okay, so he had set him up for something like that but it didn't mean he had to take any sort of pleasure in it himself and he turned away from the demon. He couldn't tell if the other male was teasing him or if he were serious when the supernatural being said he took pleasure in whatever mood he was in. Well, if that was true there was nothing he could do that would turn Sethreil off which was a sobering thought and he let out a little sigh as he reached up to rub his forehead. This was getting to be rather annoying, there had to be some way to make his captor annoyed or at least not be amused with him all the time. But what could it be? The demon had just said he liked him no matter what he did, said or felt which in turn made it pretty difficult to come up with something that worked. He blinked when Sethreil admitted there was a way to free himself from his control and tilted his head to the side. But when the other male didn't elaborate on this, Tristan made a face once more. Of course he wouldn't be allowed to know such details, it wasn't as if Sethreil wanted to let him know such important things. He wanted to keep him as his pet who he could control at all times, who would want to give something like that up? The redhead's lips parted and his cheeks flushed when Sethreil suddenly told him suicide wouldn't work either. Stay out of my mind, you bastard! He exclaimed and his blue eyes flashed with anger at the invasion of his privacy, not that it seemed to matter to the demon but still... You are not my master and never will be. Even if you can control my physical body and force me to feel certain things, you can't make me say whatever the hell you want. Tristan growled, not happy at all that the demon was toying with him. Of course, if his guard was down, Sethreil might be able to make him say things he didn't mean but he had the option of fighting him on that particular field. If his determination and resistance was strong enough, he could resist the urge to speak. After all, Sethreil only controlled his body and soul. But everything else was fair game. Tristan gave a start when Sethreil was suddenly leaning against the vehicle next to the redhead without a single warning about appearing out of thin air and he resisted the urge to yell out in surprise. Let me know when you're going to appear like that too! He exclaimed and attempted to calm his racing heart as he took deep breaths and let them out slowly. When Sethreil explained how things worked to him, Tristan made a face. Fine, if you can't separate our minds and I can't put up a door, then how about this. You're not allowed to comment on anything you happen to see, feel or hear in my mind during my 'alone' time. Pretend as if you weren't in my mind and I'll accept this arrangement. For now that is. This was the best deal he was going to get and he'd test the waters and see whether or not this set up would work or not in the future. As long as I can't see you around lurking in corners or watching me from a distance away, I don't care if you're nearby or not. Tristan said with a sigh. He rubbed his forehead to get rid of an incoming headache. With that, things seemed to have been settled and he was about to leave when Sethreil asked what he would be willing to do for this and he blinked. No! There will be no watching!! Tristan exclaimed, his cheeks heating up at the thought of the demon watching him without his knowledge. But then, something unexpected happened, Sethreil suddenly told him he could have this week for free and Tristan's brow furrowed. Really? He found himself asking, despite his intention not to show any sort of interest in anything Sethreil had to say, regardless of the subject matter. But then the demon had to say something risqu to him. This in turn made Tristan's blush return as he glared at the other male. Not on your life. There was no way he was going to give Sethreil a blowjob, the only way he'd get one was if the demon forcibly controlled his body and made him do such a thing because he would never do that of his own free will. He wasn't into men and a straight guy sucking on another man's cock was a humiliating position to be in. The only thing that topped that was being taken by another man, neither of which he wanted to have happen to him. He wasn't bothered by the fact that Sethreil was looking down on him when it came to blowjobs, Tristan had no desire to be the best at something like that and wouldn't rise to the bait. However, what Sethreil said next made him frown and a little twinge of fear surged through him at the thought of another demon attempting to capture him. He wasn't concerned about angels though, they were creatures of light and would definitely be better than someone like Sethreil who was only after his body it seemed. Angels wouldn't concern themselves with things like that, they were pure beings. Regardless, all he wanted right now was a little time away from the demon and Sethreil seemed to have given his permission, so Tristan got into his car and took off. When he'd reached his destination he got out and made sure the demon wasn't anywhere nearby that he could see. No, he seemed invisible. That in turn made him feel a bit better. There was no one in his head either, or at least Sethreil wasn't being noisy in there which was all that mattered. Maybe he could trust the demon, at least a little. Over the next few hours, Tristan had fun inside the club he had gone to and beautiful girls threw themselves at him once they discovered he was wealthy enough to purchase as many drinks and food as he wanted in there. He had even bought the girls some drinks as well which made them even more inclined to stay with him for as long as possible. Soon enough though he grew bored of the place and one of the girls offered to show him a really good time if he wanted to come with her. Tristan was sure she meant sex and took her up on the offer as he bid farewell to the others. Crystal directed him to a certain place and then emerged from the car as she pulled Tristan towards what looked to be another club. He raised a brow. Well, he didn't mind staying here for a few hours as long as the two of them could spend some quality time together alone afterward. So, he entered the place with Crystal and let his blue eyes flicker around. What he didn't realize was that this was a bondage club and made entirely for women who loved homosexual relations. There was a section where the women could sit and watch sessions go on between two men and a place for men to be picked up as well before they were taken to rooms. Crystal dropped Tristan off in the pick-up room and told him she had to use the restroom as an excuse to get a seat and watch what came next. She couldn't wait to see if he would turn out to be a sub. Meanwhile, Tristan took a seat at the bar and ordered a drink for himself and for Crystal as he waited for her to return.