His eyes wide as his master strength pushed him against the wall of the room and he started to get excited once more. The demand in his master voice sent chills down his spine wanting this force. He kissed his master lips longily. He wanted to see how much force his master had those he was becoming happily the more his master order and force him to do things.

Vasilios ignored the outbreak. He would let it go the first time but if it happened again he would put Ashlinn in his place very harshly. Vasilios closed his lips over the injured finger and sucked gently. He like the taste of Ashlinn's blood, even if it wasn't the blood of a virgin it was still sweet to him. It would be his delicousy, a treat for only a few occassions. Vasilios made sure to hold Ashlinn's hand still so he would not get knicked by his fangs on accident. Vasilios didn't need much blood and as he gave the wound one more lick his body began to warm. The cold fingers warmed, his face gained a bit more color as the blood rejuvenated him. Vasilios stopped sucking on ashlinn's finger and lifted his head. With his mind he brought a very tiny and thin strip of ivory cloth over. The cloth twisted and wove around the small injury making sure that it would heal up properly. Vasilios then let go of Ashlinn and walked back to the bed sitting once more on the edge.


Jessi stumbled and almost fell when forced to turn in a circle. It wasn't that the prince was being to rough but that Jessi did tend to be a bit of a klutz. "I'm human." Jessi answered still confused till the words sank in a bit more. "Oh that.... I just was always able to, though I'm not really good with it. Only thing I could really do was reach through solid things. Made stealing stuff easier." Jessi said with a shrug. He didn't want to mention the reaper tribe. After all his memories of them weren't to pleasent, other then his time spent with Patrick, and Nicks. To kids who had been slightly older then him and told him things the others wouldn't. Jessi began to smile again after all he never stayed anger for to long and if this was delaying stripping great!

((lol I'm about done with Junjou romantica R2 and I started it today! 8D))
Intau was alerted by the sound of body hitting floor, and he looked back to see the man slumped over. It caught him by surprise so he crawled over, rolling him onto his back and seeing the tears. "ah...I didn't mean to kick you that hard..." he whispered, laying down by him. He really was a sucker when it came to tears and people crying. That's the only thing that could win him over. And cookies.


Ashlinn could practically feel the flow of the blood leaving his fingertip. It was just such an odd feeling and he squirmed. "Ah.....nn..." He couldn't form words, only sounds. His thrashing stilled and he relaxed against the wall, mostly, and watched the lips. He could see the faint color that began to go through the other, and he didn't feel as deathly cold as he did before. Looking down, Ashlinn relaxed his hand and his other fingers twitched a little as the cloth wrapped around.

When he was released, the servant slid down the wall and flopped over, laying on his side on the ground. He felt violated in new ways, and out of control. He was obviously weaker than the male, and fighting didn't do anything but tire him more. Ashlinn couldn't stand to be alone with the Prince any longer and hoped it was time for dinner.

Cain blinked for a few minutes before he moved closer to Sune and laid down next to him, he thought about it for a moment before he stood up and streatched. "i can do a lot of things...that just happens when i relax." he wrote on the pad before he set the pencil and the rest of it in the man's hands so he could read it, it was easy for him to step back and change into his true form. He opened his mouth, giving a slient call whichwas pathetic since he was a bird, and Sune got a good view of the missing tongue that shouldn't have been gone before Cain changed back into his human form, doing little palor tricks with the flames, doing different designs with it beforee he started to pant patheticly and lay down on the bed once more, sweat had broke out on his brow.

"So this is your power....." Leon said to him thoughtfull as he continued to look him over, not completely believeing that he was human, when he smiled, it took him by surprise even more, he blinked for a few minutes before he smiled back, slowly pulling him into the room so that he could get a bath, Leon would never admit it to anyone but he never took a bath alone, the first time that he did well, he freaked out and almost drowned himself. So Jessi taking a bath wasn't because Leon really wantted him clean but because he couldn't take a bath alone, it was one of his flaws.

Vasilios looked over to Ashlinn when he heard the light thump. The boy had fallen over, and he looked a little dazed to Vasilios. There was almost a pang of guilt for what he'd done but almost never counted for anything. If only Ashlinn had been more calm about it then he could have made it more sensual. At least he spared Ashlinn from being fed off of in front of all the others. He really had intended to try and make this a bit easy on the boy.

The second Jessi was pulled into the bathroom he went white. Damn there was really no way to get out of this, and he was realizing that now. With his free hand Jessi grabbed the bottom of his shirt holding it down as though some wind or force was trying to pull it up, though there was none. He was petrified of being naked in front of others and his fear was growing as his chances of maybe bathing alone dimmed.

Sune watched in interest and awe as he turned into a phoenix. He smiled, crossing his legs and adjusting his robe. Getting comfortable he noticed the missing tongue, which would explain the lack of speech. I wonder what exactly he did to get his tongue cut off. He clapped lightly, but earnestly once Cain had finished the tricks. He tilted his head as he panted. "Does it take a lot out of you?" It seemed so. He offered him a handkerchief for him to wipe his brow.

Logan looked up into his masters eyes. His own eyes filed with tears. He didn't know what to say. His master compaction caught him by surprise. He Pulled away and now held his head. The tears began to roll down his cheek as he looked over at his master. He hide his face behind his legs. He didn't really want his new master to see how weak he was.

Nicolet smiled as his grip on Clan got tighter. When Clan kissed him his smile got even bigger. "You really like being taken by force don't you." he said softly as he forcefully kissed his slave once more then let him go. He walked over to his bed and sat down on it. He looked over at his slave, and began to laugh.

Clane crossed his arms and lean agiest the wall licking his lips. "So I like what I like. Same as you. Isn't it about time for that dinner don't you ahve to go or some thing." Clane watched his new master longily for some one so girly he really was so tough. He like it alot and never wanted it to stop.

Ashlinn made a soft grunt noise from deep inside his throat as he looked at his wrapped finger. He began to draw little swirls in his palm using his other hand, then rolled over onto his stomach. He was unsure as to what he should do now. "If you don't plan on eating, perhaps then you shouldn't go..." he said before he realized it, sitting up and looking over to the bed.

It almost felt like it was his twin sister crying, so Intau moved forward and placed his hands atop the other's knees. "Hey...No more tears." he cooed softly, using his gentle voice as he pet the others head, fingers sifting through the silver strands.

Leon glanced back over his shoulder at the man as he noticed the movement with his hand and the shirt, stopping next to the tub, he gently peeled his hand from his shirt before he started to try and take it off the man. He didn't care what his reason was for not wantting to get a bath and get undressed but he was not going to allow him to walk around like he was in those nasty street clothes with his tattoos showing for others, dirty it was one thing he did want to get rid of at the moment as he continued to try and undress his new slave.

"More like it is very hot, i know i should be used to it but the sad thing is the heat still makes me sweat and it is hard keeping the flames contained." Cain wrote on the paper as he made a wierd pantting noise as he tried to calm down and bring his body temperature down, after all he had to raise it very high to keep himself from burnning. He didn't mean to show Sune his missing tongue but every time he changed into a pheonix it hurt a little and he just had to call out to others of his kind. He shook his head at the handkerchief that was being offered to him, pulling his shirt up and wiping his face with it.

((Ascadellia: >..>))

Logan looked up at his master. They were still the grayish-blue, but they no longer had the tears in them. He flinched a bit at the mans touch, but when he talked in conferred Logan. He softly forced a smile on his face as he leaned into Intau hand. "I'm sorry." he said softly.

Nicolet looked at his slave and smiled. "I don't know when that dinner is... I think there going to come get up." he said as he crossed his legs like a girl. Most of his mannerisms where like a girls would be, but he hated to be called a girl. "you still didn't tell me where you where from." he said softly. Nicolet looked at Clane and frowned a bit.

"What to tell there all dead." Clane state nearily coldly and unfeeling those his heart was hurt by the lost of his clan but there was nothing he could do. "Well You think they will come and get us? I thought that why they told us aw well who care any ways."

"H-hey!" Jessi was startled when the prince started to remove his clothes. Oh that was bad, and it was bad because he couldnt' win. If he fought he'd be hit if he didn't he'd be nude. He liked both choices about the same. He tried to grab his shirt and pull it back down as the tribal tattoo going down his side, and the cloak of the other tattoo started to show. Both were done in black ink and the one had grey accents for depth. He really really didn't want his shirt going up any higher. After all he knew that many of the scars on his back were starting to show, and he didn't want the ones on his chest seen as well.

Vasilios made a small noise whether it was agreeance or acknowledgement was unclear. "Yes I think you are right. They have had plent of time to set the room." Vasilios said standing up and walking over to Ashlinn again. "Come get up, Ashlinn." He held out a hand for Ashlinn to take to help him up. The door also openned once more with the help of Vasilios's psychic power.

Intau exhaled through his nose and shook his head, unable to keep from smiling pathetically. "There's not to be sorry about. I'm the one that made you cry, after all." he explained, then gently tugged hi, forward and hugged him. It truly was like dealing with his younger sister.

Ashlinn stared at the offered hand a moment, then back up to the face of the vampire. With a sigh he took the hand and pulled himself up. "Do you do anything by hand?" he asked as he headed out side of the room, looking back one last time, before back up to Vasilios's face.

Vasilios chuckled at the question though he would admit it was a very fair question. Vasilios put a hand on Ashlinn's shoulder was they were outside the room. Vasilios was controlling to say the least and wanted to keep his new servant close. "Yes I do actually. Usually I don't use my telekensis for this mundane stuff." Vasilios started to explain. With his hand on Ashlinn's shoulder the bite mark on his fore arm where Ashlinn bite him was showing. "I am not a fan of the brightness of this keep, and though it maybe foolish, the color makes me weary of it." Vasilios explained. "The angelic look here is very unwelcoming to me. Even if this is the elven kingdom." Vasilios lead Ashlinn by the hall where all had meet and down the hall the advisor had gestured to earlier in the eve. It didn't surprise Vasilios they were the first there, and that the dishes were finishing being set out by other servants. "Where do you want to sit. and yes your opinion means something this time." Vasilios said adding the last part so Ashlinn wouldn't quip at him or argue against answering.

"What?" Leon said to him as he stopped since he wasn't getting anywhere with trying to get the shirt off the man, he sighed heavily as he looked at the new tattoos that were revealed to him. He took one hand and reached down, traceing the tattoos, he wasn't a fan of tattoos but they did look good on Jessi, he just wished that they all matched, he only saw one other person with a tattoo but he never touched it so it just felt well how he thought it would even though it was covering scars. He gentle pull the man's hands away from the shirt once more, using a hand to hold them up above his head as he used the other one to continue to strip the man.

Jessi jumped as the prince's fingers traced his tattoo. He was semi ticklish but he was to nervous to laugh. He was frozen stiff and could only groan pathetically as hsi shirt was pulled all the way up. The scars along his side that the tribal tattoo cover were thin and erretic like he'd fallen on glass or something. The one the reaper was cover was a much thicker scar and far smooth. The scar was just to the left of his sternum and was very much like the scar left from being stabbed. With his entire chest exposed anyone could see that the reaper was also tribal style and took his sternum and branched over on to each pectoral. The reaper tattoo also had the tribal bands running close to his neck showing that it was the tattoo that had just barely peaked out on his shoulder. Jessi squiirmed a bit trying to get his shirt back down over his body.

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Ashlinn looked over to the arm, spotting the bite mark he had left, then looked on ahead. He wasn't sorry that he did it, but he felt awkward being tucked against the vampire. Usually these types of embraces were between friends or something, but this was from a master. It didn't feel all that restraining, though he was sure it was meant to. Sighing he looked around the hall where they had all been displayed for the princes.

Ashlinn could say that he did agree with the decor, though not in the same sense. He liked that it was bright and angelic as the Vasilios had put it. It was almost a cheery place. When posed with the question as to where he wanted to sit, he laughed. His retort on a possible comment he would make was a bit silly, but he shrugged anyhow and motion to the general area of seats that were in front of them. He wasn't really particular, in any case.

XD *points to the Sune* He had taken a nap. >.>
Sune: Eheh? ^ ^; *goes to write.* )

Sune looked amused before he chuckled. "Oh." he said, a light grin on his face before he stood up and grabbed a towel, wetting it lightly and going back to him. "Here?" he asked softly as he held it out for him to take. He looked out at the window and noticed it was darkening a little. It should be time for the dinner. he thought to himself. He was starting to get a little hungry anyways. Maybe they would be heading off to the place soon. As soon as he found it. He looked over Cain, tilting his head. "Do you have any other clothes?" he asked.

Logan flinched as his master pulled him in, there had only been one time that he had been embraced like this. He wasn't sure what to say so he didn't say a thing. He just sat there in his masters arms. He looked into his eyes and as he did the color changed. They turned back to the dark blue. Logan pulled away from his master and just looked at him. Even the stronger side didn't know what to say. He was shocked at the compaction of his master. His own mother never gave him that. He pulled his legs up to his chest and just looked at the prince.

Nicolet looked over at Clane. "I'm sorry to hear that. Is that why you like pain so much?" he asked as he uncrossed his legs and went and sat by his slave. He looked into his eyes and gently kissed him this time. "I'm not going anywhere and neither are you." he said as he smiled.

Clane just stood there and got kissed. He did not kiss back just took it. He didn't know what to think he wonder if that really was the reason he like pain so much. To feel what all of his clan felt before they died. To take it all in this was what he wanted he didn't feel he devered to live over all of them. He shouldn't have but he did he wasn't the type to kill him self but he was the type that wanted to know the pain that they most have felt before they died. Those through pain he found great pleaser so in the even he wanted it more. He looked to his master and waited for his orders.

Leon to the man's wrist in his other hand before yanking the shirt compltely off, taking in the tattoo completely, he didn't understand why anyone would get such a tattoo but it fit Jessi very well. He then used his other hand to finish stripping the man, not saying anything about the scars even though he could clearly see them now, but that didn't stop hiim from tracing them softly along with the tattoos that he saw. He then kicked the ratty dirty clothes into a cornor before leading Jessi to the tub and helpping hiim into it, he then pulled his own clothes off and sunk in the tub after him, treating him like a child as he begin to clean him, not saying a word as he did so.

Cain shook his head no when asked if he had any other clothes, after all he had none and just wore what he was given most of the time, so you could say he really needed a bath. He gentle took the wet towel rubbing his face and neck with it, his skin turnned out to be lighter then it was, the main darkness that he had was from dirt.

At the change of skin color, his eyes widened. He should have thought of it at once. "You, need a bath." he said, frowning. He took the robe off, showing he had something else underneath. He wore a loose blue and red tunic that reached past his hips, and underneath he had on black knee length pants. He smiled a little. "You can have this until we get you a wardrobe." he said, folding it on the bed before grabbing Cain's hand and tugging him out of the bed, toward the bathroom. "Bath first. Then clothes." he said.

Slowly he was becoming in tune with the differences and how to tell when he wasn't the same person or not, so he didn't worry so much when the other flinched away from him. "Come now. It's just a hug. I'm not about to hurt you or anything. A hug is a nice gesture. Get used to it when you cry."

Cain frowned a little bit as he watched Sune begin to take the robe off, he quickly averted his eyes until he heard the swishiing of clothes, he looked back at him, a strange noise comming out his mouth as he just drank in how Sune looked. He stood up as he was tugged out the bed, following Sune towards the bathroom as he listened to what he said, he nodded his head, letting him know that he understood what he was saying.