Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

Sethreil smirked at the other, loving the taste of the humans sweet, sweet blood on his tongue as he made the boy feel pleasure he had never before experienced. he knew he was pushing the little brat, but really. what could Tristan do about it? not a damn thing. Sethreil WAS a Demon after all. he laughed outright at the accusation, but didn't dissuade the boy from the assumption. he just smirked, licking his lips free of the others blood while Tristan ranted at him, he had let the boy shove him away. he loved it when they had life to them, it would take a few days, at minimum, to sufficiently break Tristan down. it was going to be delicious, and glorious, and fun, and then he could start pulling in the boys freinds, the few that he had. maybe even family if Tristan even had any. he smirked a little as he watched Tristan flee and then followed him, once he was certain that the other was in the shower. he hummed as he peeked into the Boy's mind and he had to chuckle at the half assed plan he found there. it won't work. Sethreil commented, leaning against the sink, staring at Tristan. when he had gotten there, HOW he had gotten there, Tristan would probobly never know. oh you could empyy the bank account easily enough. you could even run away, to another country. africa, Aisia, even Afghanistan. maybe even a tiny village that no one knows of. it doesn't matter. i have linked myself to you. my life force feeds you, keeping you alive. no matter where you flee to, i will be able to follow that link. he smirked at the other. as for me being a Vampire... you are wrong. i am what Vampires where born from. the filthy half breeds that they are. i'm rather insulted that you would think my bite was anything like a Vampires. which was true. with a Vampire, it was gut wrenching, mind numbing pain... with Sethreil, it had stung a little, but it had also felt very, very good. you see, Tristan , there is nothing you can do to escape me. i can do anything to you, no one will beleive you if you try to complain... of course, i don't particularly want you to complain. he admitted with a small chuckle. i want you to feel good. i want you to enjoy it, to like it, even to beg for more. he admitted with a sly grin. ...even if you don't want it, or won't like it... i can control your body as i please. he twitched his fingers and suddenly, Tristan was hard, lust and pleasure surging through his body. you offered me your body, for your life... and now it is mine. he admitted before dropping his hand, palm flat as if pushing something down, and Tristan found himself on his knees. you are mine now. you might as well accept that. he stated with a grin before suddenly, Tristan's body was his own again, the lust and pleasure gone, save for what Tristan himself felt. the sooner you give in, the sooner you will be happy. he teased with a smirk. of course, if you please me, i'm more apt to give you more freedom. i'll even let you have your own wife, since your so convinced your not gay... your wrong of course, but i have found humans to be incredibly stupid when it comes to such things. enjoy your bath Little One. he teased, laughing as he unlocked the bathroom door and left. leaving Tristan with a hard on, alone in the bathroom.