Might seem a bit odd, but since we're pretty much moving our original role play from Gaia to here, we want to have all our posts here, just in case, so that we can look back and find important stuff that we might forget otherwise. We have had this role play going on for a while, so we don't want to miss something important because we can't look back at the older posts.

And for those that might be peeking, it might be fun to see what's been going on from the very start~~

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My name is of no importance:
:heart: Abel Mew :heart:

I've lived miserable years:
:heart: 167, but appears 21 :heart:

When I was born, I was cursed with this blood...:
:heart: Cat-Demon :heart:

I was sold to Moonlight as this:
:heart: Moonlight :heart:

My personality can't be broken:
:heart: Abel has an immeasurable curiosity. He is mostly quiet around people he doesn’t know, but once familiarity kicks in he can be devious and playful. He is much like a cat in personality: lazy, somewhat selfish, loving when he cares to be, revengeful, loves the pleasurable things in life, and has a keen intellect. Abel is also a closet pervert and likes to tease. :heart:

But my story goes on:
:heart: Abel was born in Egypt and was considered a Cat-Diety by the poor for a number of years. A group of nobles knew better, however, and paid a ragtag group of mercenaries to remove him from sight. Their intentions were at first to kill him, but they were finally only able to capture him. Once done, they decided to sell him into slavery for more money. :heart:


Here is who controls me:
:heart: DarkAvatre :heart:

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I've been named:
:heart: Kamui Gakupo. Just called Gakupo though. :heart:

I've lived these years fully:
:heart: Around his twenties. But exactly how old he is, he won't tell. :heart:

I pride myself with this blood:
:heart: Human :heart:

And I am looking for:
:heart: Any collar will do as long as he finds a slave he can live with. :heart:

My personality may clash with my pet's:
:heart: He is usually a quite cheerful and all around happy guy. Somewhat strange. And he can go from, sitting around playing dumb to smacking you with a fan for something you said. He has both a relaxed and laid back side as well as a strict and serious side. :heart:

But they will soon be part of this tale:
:heart: There isn't really much to be told about his background. He usually has a bit of bad luck once in a while. But he still lives a wealthy, but lonely life. And he has a strange liking for egg plants. He uses them in almost every darn meal.
And he is somewhat of a teacher, so he can be really strict when it comes to manner. If you act like a slob at dinner, you get to see another side of him. :heart:

Here is who controls me:
:heart: Limbo The Lost :heart:

He even has a voice of his own. Curious? Take a click on the image~~

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Abel lounged on a sofa, his lean and muscular body stretched out upon the black cushions in ease. His legs were crossed at the ankles, and his arms were crossed beneath his head in support. His one eye was closed and mostly covered by wispy tendrils of his inky black hair.

Abel’s lips parted in an annoyed sigh.

He was so terribly bored. This place was lacking in forms of amusement. Some of the other slaves were content with flirting and teasing, but that wasn't really his style when he was in the company of strangers. He was more laid back, but that didn't mean he didn't look.

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He had only heard of this place recently, but it had sounded just perfect for him to find some company. What could be a more perfect place then a slave shop if you wanted to find some one to keep you company. And that most likely wouldn't leave. Unless the slave decided to run away. Would be easy considering that, even if he lived a wealthy life, that he lacked people in his home. No servants, no guards, nothing. Even if he had wealth, he wanted to live a more simple life. He still had a big home, in Japanese fashion, since that was where he was from. But enough of that, he was there to find a slave. And it would be harder then expected to. There were allot of them that caught his attention. And then there was those there that was obviously there to get a slave too. They weren't all too bad looking themselves. Too bad that they weren't slaves instead. But he shouldn't be thinking like that. No one really deserved to become a slave. But still...
Just thinking about it brought a cheerful grin to his face that he hid behind a paper fan he was carrying in his hand.

Deciding that he didn't want to spend all his time in the shop, he went ahead to try find himself a slave, of some sort. He would prefer one around his own age really. Would feel more comfortable to have some one his own age to speak to. And hopefully some one that didn't mind eating egg plant for every darn meal. He just loved egg plants. It was his favorite food. Anything with egg plant he would gladly eat. Otherwise, you would need a convincing argument to make him eat something else.

He moved some hair out of his face, using the fan that now was folded, as he didn't need it at the moment anyhow. His clear gaze was scanning the room he was in, trying to find something that caught his eye, and wasn't a master. He could probably ask, but he doubted that any of them would come home with him, even for just a few hours. But it was so hard to find a slave he liked. Most of them looked as if they were too young for his liking. He really was about to give up. Or try his luck with one of the masters instead till he saw a slave that actually seemed to be closer to his age, stretched out over a sofa. And that was not all. He had, what seemed to be cat ears. He was a Neko or something? That was a plus. Added to his looks. Unless this was actually a master being lazy, he really wouldn't mind bringing him back home.
Oh well, couldn't hurt to find out, now could it? So Gakupo made his way over to the slave that seemed to be, really bored, the closer he came, and the better view of him he got. But he gave the guy a playful smile and leaned over to look at him close up. And probably to give him something to wonder about.

"My, you're an interesting one. Either you're a master slacking off, or you're a really bored slave."

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Abel doesn’t snore when he sleeps. Instead, his chest will vibrate with a soft purr every once in awhile, like when he was taking a particularly good nap. He must have been dreaming. His ears twitched when the air around him was suddenly disturbed by a new presence.

An alluring voice spoke to him. Asked him a question. Abel’s nose crinkled, smelling the erotic scent of male and…eggplant? It was that sudden surprise that caused his eye to flutter open, his yellow iris glowing bright in the light of the room. He blinked, momentarily blinded before he focused on the man leaning over him.

The first thing he noticed was the purple hair. It was long and curtain-like as it hung above him. It also looked soft. Abel had the sudden urge to reach out and touch it. He watched it sway for a second before turning his attention to the man’s face. He was definitely not a slave from here.

”A very bored slave.” He answered in a purr. He couldn’t help it. The sudden appearance of this mysterious man had piqued his interest. ”You must be a new master here.” He continued, unfolding an arm and lazily reaching it out to brush against the tantalizing purple locks above him. ”What brings you over here to this lazy cat?”

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Gakupo gave the slave a cheerful smile at the, somewhat slow and dull reaction. Seemed like a bit of a boring guy in a way, but still rather cat like. Could be fun. He never had a pet before. And why not let the first one be one that can take care of himself most of the time? Though, he probably wouldn't get any other pet in such case, unless this one ran away and never came back that was. But he wasn't going to let that happen all that easy. He wanted some one to stick around and some one that would be there, hopefully for the rest of his life.

And hearing that it in fact was a really bored slave made him smile even more. That means that at least this one he could bring home then. That was great. At least one that fell into his taste that wasn't a master. Though, he could use a bath. Might not smell like it, but who knew when this one last had a proper bath? So that was the first he would make sure of as soon as he got this one home. Right now though, he was just resisting the urge of hugging him out of joy and make a complete fool of himself for finding one that he liked. Not that he didn't like the other ones, but they were all so young. At least when it came to their looks. He strongly did prefer someone around his own age, and one that wasn't too feminine or anything. And one that could stick up for himself was even better. Would make it more fun. What fun would there be to find one that was already tame and did everything you told them to? Then you would probably grow tired of the slave rather fast.

At the question about what brought him over there, he gave a chuckle and gave him a playful bonk on the head with the paper fan, smiling brightly at him. As if it wasn't obvious enough? What brings a master over to a slave to begin with? Could it possible be that he had some interest in it? Naah.

"What brings me over here you ask? Isn't it obvious enough? What usually brings a master over to a slave? It might be that either I just want to tease you, or I intend to bring you home. Or I might just be curious and wanting to have a closer look before deciding. But you are the only one here that caught my interest, and isn't a master yourself."

He gave Abel a playful poke on the nose this time, not really minding that he seemed to like Gakupos hair. He had other things on his mind right now.

"You by any chance have a name, or is that up to the master to decide?"

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Abel chuckled softly; his lips quirked at the corner in an amused smirk. So he caught this man’s eye, huh? He took the playful blows from the man’s colorful fan; listening to his words before lifting his head and pushing himself into a sitting position.

”You must be a man of good tastes then.” He teased, scooting himself over on the couch. He easily pulled his legs up and crossed them; leaving a space for the other man to sit. Abel pulled his shiny black tail into his lap before gesturing for the other man to get comfy next to him. ”My name is Abel Mew; previous Cat-Deity of Egypt.” He spoke with amusement in his rich voice, since that was the exact reason he was now in this place of slaves.

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Gakupo smiled at the guy. He really seemed to be sure of himself being a catch. But Gakupo wouldn't argue with that. He was really handsome after all. And quite a gentleman to make room for him as well on the couch. He hadn't really intended to stay for too long. But on other hand. He had no plans for today, so why not get to know the guy a bit first? He did intend to bring him home anyhow, so it would be nice. So when the slave had made room for him, he gladly took a seat, but he had to hold his hair up so that he wouldn't end up sitting on it. Wasn't fun to get back up when you ended up sitting on your hair, so he usually tried to avoid it.

And as Abel tod him his name, he couldn't help himself but to chuckle a bit, trying to hide it. But his name was both funny and cute. And Mew? That name sounded strange on such a dark and handsome guy. But he liked it. And he was Egypt too? That sure was exotic. But he still was curious about the reason for letting him sit down next to him like that.

"Abel Mew? That's quite a strange name. But still cute. I'm Kamui Gakupo. Nice to meet you Abel. May I ask for the reason why you wanted me to sit down?"

He had kind of expected slaves to want to get out of this place when they could, but on other hand, it was rather nice, so maybe they were fine with it. Some of course seemed unhappy anyhow, but they were slaves, so that was to be expected. And hearing as one of the slaves started singing, his attention was drawn from Abel for a moment, looking at the red haired boy that was currently singing, smiling a bit. That was rather cute. But he had pretty much already made his choice.

"Isn't that just cute? Didn't expect to see, or rather hear slaves singing as well. This must be a rather good place for slaves to be"

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Abel tilted his head slightly, his ears twitching. ”I was being polite my dear Kamui.” He purred, leaning back into the sofa with a small smile still on his lips. ”It would be wrong for me to make your attractive self stand there while I lounge comfortably.”

He watched Kamui out of the corner of his eye as the man turned his attention somewhat towards the red headed slave whom was singing a tune. He vaguely called up the boy’s name from his memory as he studied him for a moment. ”I suppose…” He replied, somewhat confused. The boy’s singing was not a happy tone, but apparently Kamui didn’t notice. ”They don’t treat us bad here. No beatings, horrible conditions, or anything. No real cages, but we are still slaves like any other. If we are lucky we will get into the company of a kind person, but if not…”

Abel trailed off, his keen eyesight catching the shimmer of a small tear escaping the boy’s eyes. He found it sad for such young people to be forced into slavery. Many could not handle it and were either depressed most of their lives, or found ways to act out. Abel didn’t bother to complete his previous thought, but turned his head slightly towards Kamui, so he could focus his eye on him.

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He was still looking at the boy, but listening to what Abel was telling him. It was sad to see such young people becoming slaves. No wonder they were depressed and sad. Who wouldn't be? He knew that himself he would probably have killed himself if he had become a salve at such an age. But looking at the masters, maybe he could consider selling himself as a slave? But then he would miss out on his catch.

"Must be hard on so young people to become slaves. suppose that all you can do is to hope for them to find a good home..."

There was a hint of sadness in his voice as he spoke. If they were to sell slaves, they shouldn't sell so young ones. Young people shouldn't be allowed to become slaves. It was just so sad. But almost as fast as sadness had washed over him, it disappeared as he turned back to Abel again, smiling as bright as before.

"You might not be as young as some here are, but you will have a good home. That I can assure you. By the way. You by any chance like egg plant?"

That last question of his was probably a bit out of the blue. But if he didn't like egg plant, then he would hate the food that Gakupo made, since all of it had egg plant. He really had a strange obsession of putting egg plant into every meal. He was a bit of an oddball. and maybe it was about time to find some one to talk about purchasing Abel before the depression of the other slaves affected him too much. But he wasn't all too sure where he was supposed to go or who to talk to about it. So he hoped Abel knew it better then he did.

"You happen to know who to talk to about purchasing? I would prefer to get out of the somewhat depressing environment as soon as possible. And I'm getting somewhat hungry. So it would be nice to get home and start on dinner before it gets too late."

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From appearances Kamui looked like a kind man, one that didn’t have an appetite for violence. That was good. Abel couldn’t help but return his smile once his attention returned to the cat. Eggplant again? ”Actually yes. A lot of the people in Egypt used eggplants in their dishes.” He didn’t add that most of those dishes came from poor people that were utterly smitten with what they thought of as a God.

So Abel was finally going to go home with his own master. If he had a choice, he figured that Kamui was a man he would actually be happy to go home to. ”I know what you mean. There should be a man at the entrance that handles all transactions. I can take you to him if you wish.”

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He leaned over a bit, looking Abel straight in the eyes, just inches apart, smiling brightly. Obviously, Abel had just said something really good.
As long as Abel was still in this shop and didn't have a master, Gakupo wasn't going to take his eyes off of him. He was just too perfect to give anyone else a chance to take him before he could. It seemed that it was the thing about Abel liking egg plants too that had convinced him.

He stood up and grabbed Abels hands, pulling him up on his feet, no matter he wanted to or not and looked at him, in a somewhat serious manner, crossing his arms, but still when speaking there was a playful tone in his voice.

"Show me the way. I'm bringing you home no matter you want me to or not. But I'm not letting anyone have a chance to even thing about it."

He clearly knew who he wanted. No doubts about it. And yet, he didn't know all that much about Abel. And just to be nice, he would make sure to cook up a real feast. Not a big one as they were only two, but still a small feast for them both. To make him feel at home. And if he was lucky, maybe Abel could cook something too. Gakupo had never tried Egypt food before, so maybe with some luck, Abel could make something tomorrow.

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Abel was a little taken aback by Kamui’s sudden closeness, but undeniably pleased, and by the looks of it, Kamui was as well. He allowed the man to help him from the couch and watched as he took on a serious pose. So he was finally going home, huh?

He grinned and nodded. Abel took the lead and left the lounge room and headed down a hallway towards the building’s front door. He took one glance back to make sure Kamui wasn’t having a hard time following him before he pulled open the door to the office. The room was fairly spacious and was dominated by a large oak desk. A tall elder man sat at the desk busying himself with looking through a stack of papers.

Abel cleared his throat and the elder looked up from the papers; pushing his thick spectacles back up his nose. ”Ah… someone finally ready to purchase you, eh Abel?” The cat man nodded in response, turning an eye upon the master next to him. ”Well let’s see here…” He started rummaging through another stack of papers before pulling one out with an ‘aha’.

He turned a stern eye upon Kamui, analyzing the man before him and coming to a conclusion. ”Alright sir, if you are serious about Abel here, I need you to read this document and sign it at the bottom.” He took the paper in his hand and held it out for Kamui. The document had terms and conditions written upon it, as well as Abel’s price.

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He gladly followed Abel to the guy he was supposed to speak with about purchasing Abel. He could barely wait to get it over with and take him home. He would make sure to fix him a proper bath and then cook up a good dinner. Probably strange for a guy that had a fortune to cook himself and such, but he liked to keep his life simple. He didn't even buy useless stuff to put around his home. Maybe a wind bell by a window and such. Unless he needed something and actually had use for it, he wouldn't get it. He had grown up in a rather poor family, but he had always been comfortable with that type of life.

And once in the mans office, the guy did seem rather glad for Abel's sake. How long had he been in this place anyhow?
Oh well. That wasn't important right now anyhow. He just wanted to bring his catch back home with him and settle down for a nice dinner with some one he could talk to. Wasn't all too fun always eating alone after all. So as he was handed the paper and told where to sign and such, Gakupo nodded a bit, starting to read trough the paper with a really serious look on his face. Since he didn't want to end up doing something that could cause Abel being taken from him or anything like that, he just wanted to make sure that he didn't miss anything important.
He might seem a bit slow, but he was reading the paper an extra time just in case, seeming somewhat thoughtful as he did. But after confirming that he hadn't missed anything, he put the paper on the desk and signed it, as well as handling payment. He didn't care how much Abel cost. He would gladly pay as long as he got the one that had caught his interest.

Finally done with signing the paper, he handed it back to the elderly man. He had made sure to sign the paper with both Japanese letters, as that was how his name was actually spelled, but he had written it in simple English below too so that he could actually read it.

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The man took the papers with a nod, and the money with a smile. ”Well then, Mr. Kamui, he is all yours. Have fun, and I’m sure you want ever have any problems with mice from now on.” The man said, chuckling at his own joke. Abel, however, didn’t find it very funny. He watched the man laugh with a narrow eye and a scowl on his face.

Abel kept his mouth shut, but stuffed his hands into his pockets and turned his attention back to Kamui. ”Well since that’s done, didn’t you say that you wanted to get out of here?” He inquired, suddenly weary of this place.

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He was glad that he had finished that, and could leave with his first slave ever. Not that he intended to get any more of them. One was good enough. But the joke that the old man told, Gakupo found about as funny as Abel did. Not at all. In fact, it felt rather humiliating to hear that. First of all, he never had a problem with mice to begin with, and second, he didn't like it that he actually said such a thing, which brought to the third reason. Abel might be a cat demon type, but he was still not a cat. He was more a person. So saying something like that was completely uncalled for and rude. And it showed that Gakupo wasn't really amused by the joke. Instead he turned around, not even bothering to say good bye to the old man. He just grabbed Abel, not seeming to care that Abel was turned the wrong way as he started pulling him along. He just wanted to leave.

"Comon Abel. We're leaving. And once we get home, you're going to take a proper bath, and then I'll make sure to make something good to eat meanwhile."

He hadn't really prepared allot for bringing home a slave. He actually hadn't even prepared a room or anything for him. Which kind of struck him as if some one threw a rock in his head. So when they came outside, and the question about, where the heck he would sleep tonight came up in his head. He just stopped, standing completely still for a bit, not saying a word. He was trying to figure out where he should have Abel sleeping tonight. He didn't have guests often, and never any that stayed for the night, so he didn't have any extra bed rolls, and he didn't have a couch or something, since he liked to live in a Japanese fashion. And no way he was having him sleeping on the floor.

He then turned to Abel, somewhat nervous smile on his face, since he had no idea how Abel might react to it. He had an idea, but he wasn't sure about how Abel might like it.

"I just realized that I don't have anything prepared at all, since I didn't expect that I would be bringing a slave home so soon... So I don't have a room or a bed prepared for you... And there really isn't many places to sleep in. And the floor is out of the question, so, the only opinion for you is to share with me till I can fix a proper room and a futon for you..."

Really wasn't much to pick from. He had thought it would take a few days or so to find a slave, so he was completely unprepared. He had forgotten about it in the excitement of finding Abel. So it was either to share till Gakupo could fix him something. Or that they both probably sat around arguing about it. Gakupo was not under and circumstances letting Abel sleep on the floor.

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Abel blinked. It seemed like Kamui was actually upset by the man’s comment as well. Could this man get any better? Kamui’s reaction immediately made Abel feel more comfortable around him as he found himself suddenly led outside.

A bath though? Abel was fine with quick rub downs with watery towels and soap, but actually soaking in the water? The man in the office was wrong about Abel eating mice, but his cat like qualities had kept him from ever soaking his body in water. Its not that he couldn’t… he hated to admit it, but he was a little scared. If Kamui was planning on giving him a proper bath, then he better be prepared to get in there with him.

Abel was about to explain a little of that to his new master, but stopped when Kamui stood still. He tilted his head in question, his ears twitching. He watched with a little apprehension as Kamui turned with a nervous smile and explained. They would be sleeping together? Well, not really together but in the same bed?

The cat blushed; a rosy glow spreading across his cheeks. He wasn’t sure if that was going to be such a good idea just yet. A long time ago, Abel found out that he was extremely cuddly when there was another being in his bed. When he was still a boy he would cuddle with pets, stuffed animals, or pillows. He turned his yellow eye on Kamui and wondered if he would be able to restrain himself, or if he would even want to.

”Uhm..” He started, smiling nervously and looking down towards his feet. This was awkward. How was he going to tell Kamui that if they slept in the same bed then he most likely going to be all over him? ”Well you see.. that’s fine with me, but..” He reached a hand up to scratch his ears with a little laugh as his tail swayed side-to-side. ”When I sleep in the same bed with people… igetreallycuddlyandfriendlyandimightbealloveryoudu ringthenight.” He finished with an apologetic look. He knew he spoke really fast on the last part, and this wasn’t like him. Why was he so damn nervous?

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He gave Abel a rather strange look as he saw him blushing. And not to mention when he started speaking really fast. He could just barely make out what he just said. But after hearing him out, he just smiled, actually seeming really glad. Usually he had a pillow or something to hug himself, so he wouldn't mind Abel doing that at all. That meant that he wouldn't need a pillow to hug for once. And this time, what ever he hugged would probably do the same.

"That works just fine for me. Bet it's better then hugging a pillow. But in worst case, it's just till we can fix you your own room to sleep in, so don't worry too much about it, ok?"

He said happily, petting Abel playfully on the head, before simply dragging him along again. He was actually planning on walking home. And he didn't seem all too worried about Abel running away or anything. But on other hand, he had a good grip on his arm, even if he seemed to be in a more playful mood then to be concentrating on Abel not attempting to flee. But Abel didn't seem like one to try run. He didn't even look as if he wanted to do that anyhow. Maybe that was why he seemed so comfortable around him? It was actually somewhat hard for him to imagine that he had actually bought Abel, which meant that Abel was his belonging. He already saw him as a good friend. They were getting along really well, and still they only just left the slave shop. It would be great to have Abel around from now on. And if he was as much fun as he seemed to be there was no way that Gakupo ever would let him go.

It probably was a bit of a walk home. But it was more relaxing to walk then anything else. But it kind of had Gakupo thinking a bit. When did Abel last take a long walk like this? He really hoped that he wasn't wearing him out or anything. But they were almost there anyhow. And it probably wasn't what Abel might have expected for some one that had money. The house was rather big, at least for one person, but inside, there really wasn't much around. Just what one might need. So there really was no useless junk like some rich people might have at home. He didn't want to waste money or room on a bunch of useless junk that no one ever even would touch. So this was better. The only thing that probably seemed somewhat useless was a painting hanging on the wall right as you came inside of himself. But the reason he had that was because it was a gift from some one. So he couldn't really say no to it, or just put it away somewhere. He would have felt horrible if he did that. Even if it made him feel like some sort of egoist having it around, it was still well made and the guy had put allot of effort into it. Plus that he had made it without even asking Gakupo that it was ok first, so there was a funny background story to it as well.

But anyhow, now they were home. So Abel would be free to do what he felt like till Gakupo could fill up a bath for him and get dinner started.

"We're home! Just feel free to do what you want to and I will fix you a bath. I will come get you when it's done."

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Abel sighed, actually happy that Kamui wouldn’t mind his cuddling. That also concluded the matter: both would be sleeping in the same bed, but Abel doubted that he would be able to get much sleep. It had been a long time since he slept next to someone. Even longer since that someone was an attractive man that made him blush.

He was a little surprised when Kamui never steered him towards his ride, but just continued to walk. The man was obviously wealthy since he could purchase Abel, but he didn’t act like it. He shrugged his shoulders slightly and continued to walk alongside his master, enjoying the chance to be outside and stretch his legs.

During the walk, Abel found himself glancing all about them. Birds, insects, and all number of animals caught his attention. It had been too long since he was outside. He almost felt free, which was interesting. Before he knew it, Kamui had led him home. The house was a good size and simple. Abel’s tastes sometimes ran to gaudy, but that was just because he likes shiny things. Simple was, however, good too.

He was too caught up in his surroundings to really pay attention to Kamui’s words, and simply nodded. Unfortunately, he didn’t realize that he was soon about to take his first bath. Abel simply smiled until the painting caught his attention; giving Kamui ample time to take his leave.

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He really was in a good mood today. But on other hand. Now he had some one to talk to and to have around. And he really wanted to know more about Abel. He was an interesting guy, no doubt about that.
And it would be fun to give Abel a bath too. He was already filling up a warm bath for him, and taking out some towels. He probably should find hims something to wear too. They were probably about the same size, so Gakupo could probably let him use some of his clothes. If Abel was to get clean he shouldn't put on the same clothes as before.
After filling up the bath and checking so that it wasn't too warm or anything, he went to go see where Abel might be, giving him a bright smile, acting a bit like a kid as he found him and was to bring him to the bath.

"Abel! Time for your bath! Come now before the water goes cold."

Not that he was giving Abel much of an opinion, since he was, once again, dragging him along. He seemed to really enjoy doing that, bringing him to the bath with a bright smile on his face. Right now he was probably treating Abel more as a pet then a person. But he had never had anyone around. And it seemed like it was allot of fun to have some one to take care of. Not that Abel seemed like the type to need to be taken care of, but Gakupo just couldn't help himself.

"Just take it easy for a while and soak in the bath. I will make sure to make a big meal. I would guess it's been a while since you have had a real meal huh?"

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Abel’s ears twitched and he turned to watch as Kamui approached him with a kid-ish smile. It made him smile back a little hesitantly, just because he wasn’t use to so much open attention. Sure he had a ton of it in Egypt, but since he has been a slave, hardly any one would give him their time of day. Unfortunately, his happiness ended when he realized Kamui was talking about giving him a bath.

”Wha-? He began just as Kamui grabbed his arm and dragged him towards the bathing area. Before he could do anything, he found himself standing right before a large tub filled with water. His muscles tensed as his lean body went rigid. Abel immediately thought about running, but Kamui still had a fairly tight grip on his arm and he realized that he didn’t want to hurt the man’s feelings. That didn’t change the fact that he wasn’t getting into that tub out of his own free will, however.

”Kamui..” He began with a throaty whisper. ”I can’t get in there.” He tried not to let his fear creep into his expression as he turned to look at his companion with his bright yellow eye. "At least.. at least not without help. If you are completely determined to get me in there." He finished, his vision returning to the dreaded tub of water.

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Gakupo gave Abel a somewhat strange look when he said that he couldn't get into the water without help. What was the matter? Was Abel afraid of water or something? That was somewhat cute, but still odd. How could some one that seemed as strong and brave as him be afraid to get into a tub of water? But oh well. If that was what he wanted to, then he would of course help him to at least get into the tub.

"Well. If you really need some help to get into the water, then I will stick around and help you with that of course. Just get undressed and get in at your own tempo. No need to rush it is you're scared. But you will still get in there, since you are taking a bath before dinner. You can always try starting with feeling the water. I made sure to fill it up with warm water for you"

He said with a smile as he took Abel's hand and put it in the water to show what he meant. He was almost tempered to get in there himself. Just the right temperature. Neither too warm or too cold. So if Abel didn't want a cold bath he should get in as soon as possible. Otherwise he would have to empty out some of the water and fill it up again with hot water to make up for it, and that would just be annoying.
But now he was just trying to encourage Abel to get in.

"See? It's not deep and it's warm and there is nothing in a tub to come out and bite you if that's what you're afraid of. So it won't hurt you to get in. If you get in like a good boy I will scrub your back for you."

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It was sweet that he was being so nice, so Abel reluctantly allowed Kamui to dip his hand into the tub. He was right though, the water was nice and warm. The tub wasn’t very deep either, but now they both were standing a lot closer to it.

Like a good boy though? Abel scowled; his cheeks a light tint of pink. He was embarrassed that he was acting like this, but still… it was natural that he was afraid of water. Who has ever managed to bathe a cat without getting the shit clawed out of them? But now, Abel was determined to show some sign that he wasn’t a complete coward.

He let his hands fall to the waistband of his pants, and he quickly undid them. He had a sudden inspiration. One that would make this horrible experience more pleasant and he was tired of being the only one blushing. So, with one smooth movement he stripped off his pants. This was one thing Abel was not embarrassed about. He knew damn well that he had an awesome body, so he wasn’t the least bit afraid to show it off. Besides, it was natural.

He wasn’t wearing any underwear, and he lifted his head with a mischievous smile. ”Well, like I said, you’re going to have to help me get in there..” He purred, taking a hold of Kamui’s upper arm. He lifted a well muscled leg up and over the side of the tub, cringing. He was quite aware of how ‘open’ he was to Kamui’s view as he lifted his other leg to put both feet in. Unfortunately, this being his first time being partially submerged in water, he was surprised by the slipperiness. He lost his footing, and grabbed onto Kamui’s robes in an attempt to steady himself.

Even more unfortunately, Kamui didn’t turn out to be very steady. Abel fell, pulling his master into the tub with him. He found himself under Kamui, completely beneath the water. Reflex took over, and he pushed himself up, his head breaking the surface of the water. He sputtered, and shook his hair hard. His inky black ears were plastered against his head as he opened an eye to look at the man he pulled in. Abel hoped he wasn’t too mad..

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Probably Gakupo's time to blush this time as Abel was holding onto him when he was getting into the water. But at least he was making progress and was getting in. So it was still a good thing. But even if it was natural, it was still somewhat embarrassing to be helping a naked guy with an amazing body into a tub. Was hard not to look, but he was trying not to. Even if Abel really didn't seem to mind being naked around him at all.
And on top of it all, when everything seemed to be going well, Abel slipped, and Gakupo felt how he was pulled in along with him.

Even if he was under water, and on top of Abel, it took him a few moments to register what actually happen. And when Abel pushed himself up, he pretty much pushed Gakupo up with him. Pretty much since he had been on top after being pulled in, so he was still hanging over Abel. Good thing since his long, now soaked hair was completely covering his face, so he couldn't see a thing, and he was rather tangled up in his clothes, so he probably would have had some trouble getting up himself.
He coughed a bit as he got his head above water again, catching breath and getting water out of his lungs beofre he managed to get his own situation under control.

Even if it was an accident, he gave Abel a nasty look as he moved his hair out of his face. But the nasty look suddenly turned into a grin as he went and pushed Abel's head back down under water for a few moments as revenge. Since he was already soaked, he could as well help him get cleaned up. But Abel would have to help him with dinner for this.

"Next time I'm going to keep some distance when you're taking a bath. But since I'm already in, I'm gonna make sure you get cleaned up from head to toe."