"Well if you ever need help or an place to sleep then come to my house" Gio points towards an hill which's visible,
On the hill stands an large mansion which was bought for Gio. "There it is" He says as he smiles.
"Ask if he has an relationship! Hurry and ask!" His thoughts were almost commanding Gio,
"A..Azreal, Do you have an relation with someone?" Gio blushes as he looks at Azreal

Azrael smiled and grabbed the floating shirt.
"Thank you, I am in your debt."
Azrael pulled off the tattered anarchy shirt and checked over his skin in the diffused moonlight. The healing job was good, a wound that would have taken at least a day to heal completely was already almost gone, the scars knitting themselves back into his skin neatly. Azrael turned back to gio, pulling the new shirt on.
"Oh that would be wonderful, I could help with any cleaning or chores until I could pay rent if you would like--"
Azrael was caught off guard by the directness of the second question.
"Oh... well no. Not romantically."
For the second time that day his mind wandered to a piercing amethyst eye behind a curtain of white hair. We always want what we cant have...

(Oh and sorry daeman. I have a wierd sleeping schedule so I like to get as much posting in as I can while I'm up and others are online. ^^; sorry.)

Gio smiles as he replies, "Well you don't have to do anything to stay at my house" Suddenly he starts to blush again.
"To spend time with you is fine enough for me" His thoughts tease Gio. "Not romantically? What do you mean with that?"
He asks as he sits on the grass because the stone was uncomfortabel.

Running his hand absently through his hair, Azrael began to explain.
"Well you know how I'm bonded with an artifact? These artifacts aren't just parasitic weapons, they are sentient relics of the deep past. Some, like mine are imbued, or more like possessed, by the pure spirit of an ancient race. The final test of worthiness is when this spirit finally brings you into their world. If the bond is strong enough you will be able to call out their name. I passed my test and am now possessed by a mischievous, promiscuous, foul mouthed incubus who sticks his nose into my business."
The last part of the sentence was not directed at Gio, but rather at the chuckling figure in the back of his mind.
Oh, you're too kind, I don't think I've ever been praised so highly.

"I..... understand it now" Gio says as he smiles and stands up, "I'm going to my house, Come if you need me" Gio says in a teasy way. With these words he walks towards his house, The moon was still hiding herself behind the clouds which made it hard to look in the dark, "Ouch!" Gio says as he gets an branch in his face, He rubs his face and walks through the gate which was part of an large iron fence which surrounded his house. As he walks over the hill he looks back at the place where Azreal stood. "Sleep well" He mumbles as he opens his door and walks towards the living room. As he removes his shirt he remembers that he left his jacket in the forest, "@#$%&*" Gio scolds as he walks towards the bathroom, As he fills the bath he starts to undress himself and soon he stands naked in front of the mirror.
Gio turns his head so he can look in the mirror, On his back he has an scar which looks like an bullet.
(I really have an scar which looks like a bullet XD) As he rubs over it he feels the pain, Even though it was several years ago the scar which was caused by an bullet of an hunter was still hurting.
"Samuel" Gio mumbles as he thinks back of the hunter, "Jerk" He scolds again as he steps in the bath.
The hot water relaxs Gio and makes him feel sleepy, He yawns as he puts shampoo on his back. He bites on his teeth as he closes his eyes, Sometimes it felt like the bullet was still inside. "I'll get you" He mumbles again as he gets out of the shower and dries himself in front of the mirror.

'Glad Heaven left me alone, I háte missions, but as you know, mine would always include healing a limb, and Im not so fond of blood...' She said, rubbing the back of her head a bit, an apologising smile.
'Maybe I should get myself taught how to retrieve souls, im an archangel after all right now.' she said smiling a bit, 'looking' at elli

Gio dresses himself in an bathrobe and walks downstairs towards the living room, As he sits in front of the window he notices that it starts to rain. "Glad that i leaved early enough" He smiles as he grabs an book from the table. The title of the book was '100 tips to get attention of your lover' As he reads it he notices that there are several notes placed in it.
"Didn't knew i bought this" He says as he puts it back on the table, Gio lays down on the couch and closes his eyes.

Suddenly Azreal stands in the room, "What are you doing here? Oh thanks for bringing my jacket" Gio stands up and smiles as he throws the jacket in the closet. Quickly he runs towards his room and changes his clothes, Dressed in an white tank and gray sweatpants. As he walks down he asks, "Hey, Do you wanna drink something?"

Gio smiles as he goes to the kitchen, "Just thought that he was serious" He says to himself as he hides the bottles of various blood types in the refridgerator. After that he fills a glass with water and brings it to the living room. "Here you go, Anything else?" Gio sits down as he puts the glass filled with water in front of Azreal.

(Sorry, had to do the dshes)

With a grin Azrael drank the whole glass, then set it back on the table with a satisfied sigh.
"Ahhhhhh~ thanks, that hit the spot."
Anything else? Why yes, I'll have an order of you. Hold the clothes.
The blush that flared on Azrael's face was so violent he had to hide it with an illusion. Azrael let out a nervous giggle, glad that gio could read his mind- er, minds.
"No, the water was fine, thank you--"
A loud growl from emanating from his stomach region interrupted him.
"A ha.. ha ha. Ignore that."
Would a vampire keep food in his house? can this world's vampires even eat food?

"Yeah right, The water was fine" Gio laughs and walks towards the kitchen, There he opens the refridgerator and grabs a couple of sandwhiches which he takes with him to Azreal. "Hope this will statisfy you" He says as he puts the large bord with sandwiches on the table in front of Azreal.
"If you still need anything then just ask" Gio says as he sits down. "Anything....Gio you're a perv" He thinks as he blushes.

(Unless gio has mindreading powers he will only see Azrael's side of the following interactions. He'll also only hear Azrael's dialogue. Since the spirit is bound to azrael Gio wont be able to feel it when it 'touches' him. That's all in Azrael's mind. Just to be clear ^^)

Azrael ate two of the sandwiches in quick succession, being careful not to eat sloppily though, as gio was watching. He finished the third more slowly and was finally satisfied.
"Ohhhh~ thank you so much. I'm sorry to take advantage of your hospitality like this..."
Azrael couldn't think of anything else to say and an awkward silence settled in.
"Oh my god you humans are so masochistic I swear."
Azrael twiched in shock, the voice hadn't come from the back of his mind this time, it had come from beside Gio. Sitting on the arm of gio's chair, scantily clad as always, was the spirit that inhabited his artifact. His black wings were folded elegantly behind him and his legs were crossed in front, hanging off the side of the chair.
"L--"
"No, don't speak aloud, He cant hear or see me."
The spirit gently stroked the side of gio's face.
"Look at him. Look at this face. He wants you, don't deprive the boy." A malicious grin spread across the spirit's face.
"And don't deprive me the pleasure of watching."
Azrael could see the confusion in Gio's face, of course this looks weird, I must seem crazy.
Azrael opened his mouth to explain but the incubus raised a finger and silenced him.
"No, don't speak. I can see I'm going to have to help this along. Now... UP."
The incubus motioned with his index finger in a 'come hither' gesture. Azrael's body reacted without his consent, standing up smoothly and walking directly over to gio. Just as their lips met the incubus faded away.
Have fun you two...

((OMG incredible! go for it xDDD))

((XD lolz))

Gio feels Azrael's lips against his and enjoys the feeling of the kiss, He wraps his arms around Azrael's neck. By doing this he felt his chest against Azrael's chest.

(Writersblock....AGAIN XD)

((Im a shameful yaoi lover ^^; But Its not bad cause its bad when ur caught :P))

((XD I also watch Yaoi sometimes XD *Blushes*))

((I read it, dont watch it ^^; Thats a bit to much x.x Though if you like watching, watch junjou romantica.... x.x Couldnt get further than the first part though xP Just a bit to way pure for that xD))

((No i also read it XD But not those hardcore things just Loveless or other mangas like that XD Don't wanna see them doing it on every page XD))

((no thanks ^^; I just read it ^^; Im better at sensoring my mind then having it practically in front of my screen o_0))

(Heheh. Yaoi is amazingtastic.)

Azrael was shocked and hesitant at first, but as he felt Gio's arms fold around him he melted into the kiss. He could almost feel a sarcastic glare in the back of his mind saying see? but he shut it out. Azrael slid his hand under Gio's shirt exploring the curves of his muscles with his fingertips. He broke away from the kiss and smiled.
"I figured out a way to repay you for your kindness and hospitality."
Azrael slipped off his shirt and brushed his lavender hair away from his neck.
"If you'd like you can have a drink, heheh 'on me'."
Azrael saw the apprehension in Gio's eyes before he could say anything.
"Don't worry, I'm immune to all forms of virus and bacteria, magical or otherwise. If it isnt meant to be in my body, the artifact burns it out of my blood. So I wont turn."

(False alarm, they wont be here for another 4 hours ^^; )

(Lolz xD How late is it there? In the netherlands it's 22:25 pm)

Gio looks at the neck and tries to smile, "Sorry but Are you sure that you wouldn't mind?" His question sounds kinda stupid and as he touches the neck with his finger points he feels the warmth of Azreal

(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bV1lUXdcnt0 Love this song)

(It's uh... 2:30 PM here. I'm not sure what that is on the 24 hour clock.)

Azrael just chuckled.
"No, I wouldn't mind at all, think of it as a bonding exercise."
Azrael stretched his head back, showing more of his neck as leaned forward until their chests were touching again.
"Just try not to make it hurt too much. That could be... problematic. But if the stories are true your fangs are sharp enough that I wont feel it much."

Gio smiles and holds Azreal in his arms, As he inserts his Fangs, The soft flesh underneath is goes open and slowly Gio pushes them further in which causes to let the blood come out. As he drinks he holds Azreal close against him, Chest again chest.


((If it's still light there? Cause then it isn't night XD))