Welcome to The Duality of Man, an original animanga role-play that features numerous supernatural creatures. Unfortunately, these various species have distanced themselves because of the war that occurred thousands of years ago, plaguing some with eyes that only see their dualism. While others meddle themself with their differences, two groups fight, each attempting to eliminate the other in for their definition of worldly peace. These two groups of the Terror Response Syndicate (TRS) and the Assembly of Phantoms (AP). With individuals fighting merely over their differences, it brings uncertainty to the outcome of this war.
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Yours Truely,
The Staff
season
Summer 2024
Heat has broken through into a glorious summer. The snow has entirely dried through the spring, leaving to the brilliance of the warmer months. Terror activity has risen as people are brought out of their homes, leaving the TRS in a position of consistent work. Each are attempting to maintain victory in the endless struggle for power.
Since the wonderful members of TDOM enjoy the site enough to play around on it, this thread is to assist with the site's tidying! Functionality is important and we want to make the site functional even if its activity will be minimal at best!
Burn on I'm shining so bright There's fire deep in my soul I'ma rise up like the legends of old
The Hellhound had been wearing what armor he had been given for his shifts on being, well, a guard at the castle. It was more of his winter armor, keeping him all nice and bundled to keep away the cold that irked him so; not really caring that he was wearing it indoors where it was warmer. Honestly, that just made him extra warm and he was down for that. Along with anything, or anyone, else that would potentially get him warmer. Gods, he hated winter. Loathed it. Why did it have to be so cold? Why did he come to a place that snowed and made it colder? Truthfully, he asked himself that every winter for the past five years.
Oh, all he wanted to do was go find a nice fireplace, grab a pillow, and just curl up in front of it so he could just bask in the glorious heat it provided. Though he couldn't just yet, he still needed to finish up his rounds of patrolling. Luckily for him, however, he was able to take the patrolling shift inside and made someone else do the outdoor bit. They could suffer in the cold for all he cared. He was warmer and not being killed by the cold. Okay, so maybe he was a bit dramatic when it came to the cold but it was still horrible and he'd never let that go. Nope.
"Uuuuggghhh... I haaaaate wiiinnntteeerrr..." He groaned out, hanging his head momentarily as he walked on before he moved his arms to hug himself a little. "I hate cold drafts more..." He added as an afterthought, pausing to glare at a window he had begun to pass which had given him a chill from cold air seeping through. "Well, someone needs to fix that." A grumble escaped Loki, a pouting look crossing his face as he pulled out his small knife and began to etch an 'x' into the stone beneath the window to mark the location. Mumbled curses about the cold and the window came forth from under his breath as he did so, soon putting the small knife away so that he could continue walking once more. "SOMEONE GET ME SOMETHING HOT TO DRINK, DAMMIT!" He shouted out, quite unexpectedly as he shook a fist at the air while his voice bounced off the walls a little. Well, it wasn't anything new really for the irritable Hellhound when it concerned the cold at least.
Holden found himself on break from watching Noah, whom had decided to take a fling when the chance arose. Though he was the head guard and normally didn't mind watching Noah's back, he wasn't much of a fan of waiting outside the door when he knew what the hell they were doing in there. Life was cruel at times, or at least to him anyway. So when another guard had walked by, he politely requested for him to remain by the door and to contact him should Noah want his presence. He would then proceed down the hall, though there were plenty of days where he would dress of warm, this hadn't been one of those days. Normally being indoors meant that it was warmer inside so that the cold air wouldn't seep inside. He caught a noise coming from down the hall and walked in that direction, having finished observing Loki marking an x beneath the window. He knew the purpose for the reason but honestly found it not necessary. He backed away, knowing that Loki would be bound to take notice of him sooner or later, hoping to slip away because it seemed Loki had his mind focused on other things right at the moment.
When Loki had started walking down the hall, he had planned on going the opposite direction, only to flinch when he heard him shouting. He rubbed his ears, once more finding it unnecessary, not that Loki had been that loud but he had a radio, why not use it? Well unless he didn't want their King knowing, but even then it seemed like a useless reason to him. "Use the radio... I don't think they heard you..." He mumbled, unable to avoid detection even if he wanted to by this point. Something had to be said about Loki shouting down the hallway, though it was normal, it didn't mean that he favored having to put up with it. Why didn't I just walk away when I had the chance? He thought to himself, being reminded there were plenty of guards besides Noah whom chose to flirt with him in attempt of a fling.
Loki tilted his head as he heard a familiar voice speak. Ah, if it wasn't that damn feline. He turned on his heel and cocked his head to the side a bit as he scanned his gold eyes over the higher up. He wasn't afraid to be himself around him, he had known him for quite some time by this point to be, well, himself in front of him.
"Ah, is the kitty not following Master about today?" He spoke with honeyed words, slowly making his way over to Holden with precise steps. He definitely looked annoyed, irritated even which was even better for him. A smirk that could be akin to that of a predator crossed his face as he stopped before the young man, reaching a hand out to grab him by the chin and tilt it up; firmly but also gentle at the same time.
"Poor little kitty prowling about..." He practically purred, a devious look crossing his eyes as he then grabbed the shorter male with his other hand and, with one swift movement, had his back pressed against the wall. Now, he was not showing any aggression or giving off anything that would seem threatening in the slightest. With this course of action he did want to catch the man off guard even if for a brief moment.
Loki kept a hand on his waist as he finally released his chin with his other and used a finger to caress the side of his face. "You want Master to notice you more, hm?" He spoke lowly, lowering his head to allow his breath to brush against Holden's ear. The hellhound breathed in the scent that came from the shorter male, soon lightly nipping the top of his ear. "Make him jealous. He's sure to notice you then." He whispered, squeezing the man's waist slightly as he released a soft growl.
Holden watched as Loki turned around to face him, cocking his head to the side as he appeared as he looked in his direction. Like him for example... He is one of those guards... He thought to himself, being somewhat flustered at the idea of anybody giving him the time of day. They never did it prior to him turning eighteen so it had come as somewhat of a surprise that anybody found him attractive. He had no complaints, however trying to dodge flings was becoming trickier by the second. He couldn't help but shaking his head slightly, unable to bring himself to say no because Loki was flirting with him and it was embarrassing. Loki moved closer and he remained in his spot, not willing to take crap from anybody below him, he was still the head guard after all. Loki had walked closer to him before reaching out to touch his chin, tilting it up so that he'd be forced to look at him. Why is it when ever they flirt around with me, I can't control my emotions despite not being interested? He thought to himself, feeling so flustered. He was silent as Loki flirted with him, unsure of what he could say at the moment. Though it was true he was walking around, it hadn't been on his agenda to be flirted with in the process.
Loki had grabbed him with his other hand and he found himself suddenly against the wall, still facing Loki, somewhat surprised but at the same time, not just because flirting around was becoming normal for him. He shivered slightly with Loki's hand being on his face, having his chin released only for Loki to caress the side of his face. "I never said that." He managed to mumble, finding himself struggling with embarrassment at the moment. Being flirted with always made him feel so flustered. He shivered when Loki blew air into his ear. Taking notice of Loki likely smelling his scent before shivering to the nipping to the top of his ear. "I won't..." He mumbled, struggling to compose himself when he felt so flustered. It was times like these that he wished he remained near the door but then again, Noah was guilty of trying to invite him in during a fling at times and there was no way in hell he was going to ever accept. "Besides, I'd hate to make you freezing." He answered, finally having a counter since Loki had likely been complaining about the cold since he had demanded a hot drink only moments prior.
The hellhound was certainly pleased with the reactions from the familiar he had pressed against the wall. A soft chuckle escaped him from his words, a smirk crossing his face once more as he gently squeezed his waist once again. "Why, how thoughtful of you, kitten." He practically purred out in response to Holden's latter comment. A soft growl escaped Loki as he turned his head to then nip at Holden's jawline lightly, his hand dropping away from his face and resting on Holden's hip as he did so.
Honestly it was rather satisfying to witness the head guard react as such in terms of being flirted with. He, personally, didn't bother to try much of anything on the young man but he figured he'd take advantage of the fact that the man was alone. That and he'd have some fun himself just playing around with him. "Well, I know just a few ways to have you help me stay warm then." He murmured to him as he slid a hand from his hip up his side slowly.
However, he stopped and leaned back a little, pulling the young man with him. "I hope you know I won't take no for an answer. I'm sure you could use some...loosening up too." He told him, pausing as he glanced around to make sure no one was watching, more so for Holden's sake, before he grabbed the familiar and picked him up before throwing him over a shoulder and began walking off down the hall. "Call it helping a fellow guard with their duties, hm?" He added, grinning deviously as he quickened his pace in more of an eager manner.
He turned a corner and walked more down there before coming to a door and entered that, shutting it behind him. He kept a firm grip on Holden if he even bothered to struggle against him, even though it probably would have been a waste of time due to his pure strength, as he eventually just took claim to an empty room and set the man down, oddly enough, nicely before proceeding to lock the door. He turned towards Holden and crossed his arms, listening to the way his armor shifted as he did so.
He scanned his eyes over the head guard he now held prisoner before he stepped forward and grabbed him by his arms, guiding him backwards towards the bed present in the room. "Relax already. I'm not going to bite or eat you." He told him, tilting his head to the side a little before he had him sit on the bed. Whether or not he'd stay...well, he'd just have to keep an eye on him. The hellhound began to take off some of his armor as he kept his eyes trained on Holden. He didn't remove his armor completely but he did just want some wiggle room so to speak.
He moved around to sit on the bed a bit, grabbing Holden before dragging him back and making him lay on his stomach before he began to just knead his fingers into his shoulders. "Shut up and stop fighting. You've got knots that are no doubt putting a stick up your ass." He huffed out, shifting to get a better angle at giving the head guard that surprise massage. Could he have done other things and used his brute strength to get what he wanted? Yes, yes he could but he chose not to. At least for now that is.
Holden couldn't help but remain embarrassed, he wasn't sure if it was the fact Loki had squeezed his side or the fact he had thanked him with an additional nickname to his list. He shivered when Loki had nipped at his jawline, secretly finding enjoyment out of it. He couldn't help but blush more when Loki had mentioned how he knew quite a few ways on how he could help Loki stay warm, shivering when Loki slid his hand up his side. When Loki stopped, he was about to tell him no only for Loki to tell him that it wasn't going to happen, mentioning how he had to loosen up too. What does that have to do with a fling? He thought to himself, confused, missing Loki looking around them before suddenly being picked up and thrown on top of Loki's shoulder. "Put me down." He mumbled, not wishing to get Loki in trouble because he was determined to handle this by himself. "It is not..." He mumbled, talking about Loki trying to have a fling with him. Though he could see his view point on how it would benefit Loki but he wasn't about to submit just yet. His struggle was met with Loki quickening his pace before rounding a corner before opening the door into one of the bedrooms, making sure to shut it behind him.
If it wasn't for the fact Loki was using enhanced strength, he was almost positive that he would have been able to escape from his grip by now, but alas, he was still on his shoulder, trying to fall off of it. As soon as he was set down, he pulled away while Loki went to lock the door. Now lets see... my options are behind him and... the bathroom. He thought to himself, preparing to make his move before Loki had suddenly stepped forward and grabbed him by his arms, guiding him towards the bed. "I'm not having a fling..." He answered, still flustered at the idea that it had come this far already even though he was only in the bedroom with him. But in his head, what lead to a bedroom, lead to other things that he had planned on doing when he was ready and nobody was going to change that. He was encouraged to sit on the bed. I need to get to that bathroom or the door... He thought to himself, debating on the better choice, since the bathroom was closer but he really didn't want to be stuck in there the whole damn time. Loki started taking off some of his armor and he attempted to bolt for the door, but Loki had caught him before dragging him back towards the bed, making him lay on his stomach, feeling Loki's fingers kneading into his shoulders.
"No." He answered, once more flustered because to him, Loki's words were viewed as talking dirty. He tried moving out from under Loki, knowing the chance of freedom was slim, but if he wanted to avoid having a fling with him he would have to try at all costs of gaining his freedom.
Burn on I'm shining so bright There's fire deep in my soul I'ma rise up like the legends of old
A growl escaped the redhead as Holden had tried moving out from under him despite his intentions being pure for once. He used his strength to pin the young man down, shifting to straddle him then as he firmly gripped the back of his neck and leaned down. "You really want me to do something bad to you, don't you?" He growled out to him lowly, now doing his best to intimidate the man into submission as well as his own brute strength. He kept his hand on the back of Holden's neck so as to keep him pinned down, not that practically straddling his butt wasn't already doing that, sharply nipping the top of Holden's ear.
"You're mine right now...so you stop trying to flee and everything will go a lot smoother." His voice rumbled a little as he applied a little more pressure to the back of Holden's neck. He remained like that for about a minute before he eventually pulled back a little with a huff and shifted slightly before he slid his hands under Holden's shirt, not moving from his spot atop the young man now. He would release a few growls every time he figured the familiar was trying to struggle once more, pushing the man's shirt up before taking his time in working it off. He slid a finger down along Holden's spine, scanning his eyes over his smooth skin before he turned his attention over to the scar that was on his shoulder. He said nothing as he leaned down and let his breath brush against that scar, soon moving his head to plant a light bite nearby the scar as his hand moved down to knead Holden's lower back.
Oh, there were plenty of things he wanted to do to his current victim, but he'd bide his time for now. He moved to nudge his nose against the nape of Holden's neck, breathing in his scent once more before he, once again, lightly bit him there and remained like that for a few moments before he released him and sat up. Loki moved his hands to just rub the young man's back with enough pressure in the form of a massage really. "Would you relax already? I'm not trying to have sex with you, just giving you a massage. You know what those are, right?" He grumbled out to him, shaking his head as he just used his hands to rub any tense spots he found in the young man's back.
Holden found himself pinned under Loki, having been straddled before noticing Loki's hand grip the back of his neck, leaning closer. "Nooooooo." He mumbles, so flustered at the idea of a possible fling about to start. He shivered when Loki nipped his ear. I won't submit.... I refuse.... He thought to himself, attempting to struggling even though it was useless. With Loki's enhanced strength there would be no way for him to break free. More pressure was applied to the back of his neck, though he tried to struggle free it seemed that he would earn himself a ripped shirt instead, having taken notice of Loki's hands pulling his shirt out before putting it upward. From his struggling and the fact of determination from Loki, a few buttons ripped off as it soon was removed completely. It was difficult to focus on escaping while he was shirtless in front of Loki. What should I do now? He thought to himself, shivering when Loki's finger slid down his spine. He shivered once more when Loki breathed against his scarred shoulder, before lightly biting near his scar as his other hand knead his lower back.
It was difficult to focus when he was secretly enjoying this attention. Loki nudged his nose against his neck before biting him. This was... enjoyable, even though he didn't want to admit it. The last thing he wanted to do was admit that this was pleasing to him, since he had feelings for somebody else and wanted to be noticed but not if it meant a fling with him. He felt surprised when Loki released him and seemed to sit up, putting pressure against his back. He listened to Loki speak, flustered when asked if he knew what a massage was, since it seemed to him only moments prior that Loki had been attempting to accomplish a fling with him. "Yes... I know what it is..." He mumbled, not sure if he trusted it to only be a massage. It was difficult to relax when this surprise had come so suddenly and if he lowered his guard, he ran the risk of having a fling that he knew he'd surely regret later.
Loki huffed a little from Holden's response to the massage he was giving him. It was rather hard to resist the familiar as he ran his hands over his back and rubbed his hands over tense spots on the man's back. He smirked as he moved his hands up to the back of his neck and lightly gripped him there, moving his fingers to massage him there for a bit. He opted to be silent for a few minutes as he gave Holden the massage. Though after the few minutes he released a breath and slid his hands down to Holden's lower back and leaned down to bite the crook of the familiar's neck a little.
Without releasing him, the hellhound let out a small growl as he kneaded his hands gently into his lower back. He finally stopped biting Holden, not to hurt him of course, and moved his head to let his nose nudge Holden's ear. "Have you ever been able to feel good, kitten?" He questioned him, his hands still roaming the head guard's back and sides. He still straddled him so as to keep him where he wanted him but he figured once he was sure the man wouldn't try to flee he'd get off of him. Maybe.
"Here, let me show you." He spoke up, shifting a bit just enough get get Holden onto his back then before he continued to straddle the familiar. He placed a finger on his chest, giving Holden a few moments to collect himself before he slowly ran it down from his chest to his stomach. "It's the gentle, light touches that can cause the thrill. The feeling of...of good. It can help to relax someone like massages can. It basically is a massage in its own way since it's just touch." Loki explained to him as he let his hands slowly and gently run over his stomach, chest, and sides. All the while keeping his eyes trained on Holden's face.
"They can be light or firmer, both which comes into play with massages as well. Both can feel good." He went on, giving him a small nod of reassurance as a hand slid up to the front of his shoulder, gently rubbing him there. "This part here can get pretty tense, helps when that gets rubbed." He told him, sliding his other hand down his stomach to then trace the man's skin along the edge of his pants with a finger lightly.
Holden shivered as Loki ran his hands over his back, making sure to get the tense spots. It felt so nice, making it very difficult for him to remind himself to remain on guard this whole time. Loki's hands moved to his neck, gripping him as he massaged that area. God...... why is this so hard to ignore? He thought to himself, almost forgetting his reason of resisting until suddenly Loki had bit into his neck a little. Loki's hands kneaded his lower back, this was just so good. Loki stopped biting him and nudged his ear with his nose. He blushed at the question, refusing to answer it. The answer is no and you aren't about to be my first either. He thought to himself, shivering as Loki's hands roamed his back and sides. So far, he was stuck under Loki, having been under him. Loki spoke and to his surprise, had shifted so that he could be adjusted to lay on his back before Loki resumed to straddle him. His cheeks were pink, clearly flustered at the idea of being touched. There were just somethings he wasn't willing to do and he could smack himself in the face for allowing it to go on for this long. His hands remained at his sides as he debated on how he'd go about freeing himself from Loki's grip.
Loki's finger being placed on his chest had distracted him from his thoughts of attempting to escape. He shivered as Loki's finger went from his chest and down to his stomach. Loki's words, they weren't wrong and he found himself enjoying it even though he kept telling himself that he had to stop this from continuing on. Any chance of escape ceased in his mind while Loki massaged his stomach, chest, and sides. He blushed immensely, clearly enjoying this feeling, struggling to refrain from admitting it. The last thing he wanted to do was encourage Loki any further. Loki's hand had moved up to his shoulder, he found himself listening to his words, shivering more when he had noticed where his other hand had went. Suddenly his hand shot up to try and catch Loki's hand in his grip so that he wouldn't go any further than the edge of his pants. "Even so... It isn't going to happen...." He answered him in return, knowing Loki still had another hand, assuming he had caught the other one in the first place as he did as well, currently debating on trying to grab it as well so that Loki wouldn't be able to continue touching him.
Burn on I'm shining so bright There's fire deep in my soul I'ma rise up like the legends of old
Loki raised a brow as Holden grabbed his hand before he could touch the edge of the young man's pants. An amused scoff escaped the hellhound from his words, his free hand moving to grab his wrist and pinned that against the bed somewhat above the young man's head. "Did you really think you could stop me that easily?" He questioned him, smirking as he leaned back slightly to scan his eyes over what he could see of Holden. Ah, he looked very...delicious. Since he was still straddling him Loki decided to be mean and shifted his hips to lightly grind against Holden. That only should of been enough to gain some sort of...favorable reaction from him.
However, after a few moments of that he shifted to just lay down on top of the young man, letting his hair brush against him as he nuzzled his face into his neck. He allowed Holden to keep hold of his one hand while he continued to hold down Holden's wrist with his other hand, slowly breathing in the younger male's scent before he just pressed himself against Holden once more as he used a leg to get between Holden's legs as he started to nibble the young male's neck. He finally released Holden's wrist and moved his hand down to rub it against his side before sliding it under his back to pull him closer to himself. "You are so strange, kitten." He mumbled out to him as he nuzzled him once more as he kneaded his fingers into his lower back.
He thought himself to be rather close to the familiar, having watched him for some time now to allow himself a way to get closer to the young man. Of course, from watching him he knew he'd never really stand a chance to be with him but he didn't mind taking the chance to perhaps get a little closer to him as well. Maybe persuade him to become a friend with...benefits. Not that he didn't already view the young man as a friend anyway. The hellhound growled lightly as he lightly bit his neck, running his tongue along the skin he held hostage between his teeth before he released his grip on biting his neck. He raised his head then to look down at Holden as he remained where he was. He lowered his head to rest his forehead against the familiar's as he let his eyes make contact with Holden's.
"Won't take it further for you... If you'd been anyone else then I wouldn't really take no for an answer." He told him quietly, still just kneading his lower back. He grinned a little as he nudged his nose against Holden's, just gently grinding against him again as he did...rather enjoy what noises he could get from Holden. Ah, to hell with it. He moved his head to nuzzle into his neck again before he started to plant kisses along Holden's neck. He pulled him a little closer as his kisses got a little more...passionate as he continued to grind against him again with a little more...determination.
The hellhound pulled away just enough to pull off the rest of the armor that covered his upper torso before also pulling off his shirt, having pulled his captured hand away to do so before he slid an arm under him again to pull him closer as he also ran his other hand over him. "It'll feel better if you grab onto me. Don't hold back on scratching me or pulling my hair, hm?" He grumbled out to him, nibbling his neck again before he planted more kisses against his neck. Maybe he'd just...coax him a bit more. By this point he was pretty sure he was much further than anyone else who had tried to have a fling with the head guard.
Holden had debated too long and Loki had suddenly reached for his other hand, pinning it above his head. "Easily no... stop you, yes." He mumbled, once more trying to figure out how he'd get out of this situation. As it stood, Loki was straddled to him, he may have had Loki's hand but now his free one had become pinned and he couldn't help but like it being there, with all the attention he was getting and all it was hard to try and focus on his escape plan. Loki grind against him, earned a pleased noise that he had been struggling to hold in for the longest time. One that likely could be heard if anybody was walking down the hall at the time, how loud he was, it was embarrassing to him. Ahhhh, shit. He thought to himself, hoping that wouldn't encourage Loki further. He melted against the bed when Loki adjusted to lay on top of him, shivering when his hair brushed against his chest, finding it ticklish as well as Loki's nuzzling his face into his neck. The thought of holding Loki's hand was slowly fading away, too focused on the moment to even continue thinking about his escape plan. More shivers when Loki breathed against his neck. The thought of moving, ceased to cross his mind despite Loki adjusting so that he had a leg between his as his neck was being nibbled. His wrist was released, rubbing his side before pulling him closer.
Small noises came out, unable to hold them in despite having control earlier. This attention, it was too tempting to resist and yet, he knew what he wanted and it was the only motive left that kept him from participating, leaving Loki to do it all himself. "Why?" He mumbled, breathing quickly because he was enjoying this attention despite not wanting to admit it. Another pleased noise while Loki nuzzled him and kneaded his fingers into his lower back. Loki bit his neck lightly, another pleased noise escaped from his lips, clearly enjoying this. When Loki released his bite and pressed his forehead against his own, he found himself staring back at him. What does he mean by that comment? He thought to himself, pondering it as he enjoyed Loki kneading his lower back. He blushed immensely as he enjoyed this treatment, even though his first choice had been to flee from it before it had a chance to start. Loki nudged his nose against his and he found himself melting once more, making more pleased noises as the grinding continued. He shivered when Loki started planting kisses along his neck, continuing with the pleased noises. He was pulled closer, becoming louder with his pleased noises as he enjoyed both the kissing and grinding.
When Loki pulled away, he found himself staring, being reminded he held his hand hostage when Loki had pulled it free from his grip. He found himself staring at Loki as he removed the rest of his armor on his upper torso before pulling his shirt off. Thoughts of moving crossed his mind but he had taken too long and Loki had slide his arm under him before pulling him closer as he touched him with his other hand. Wait... what? I thought he said that he wasn't going any farther... He thought to himself, unable to bring himself to comment on it because he was too flustered. Loki nibbled his neck before planting kisses along it, more pleased noises. I need to do something.... He thought to himself, suddenly moving his arms to press against Loki in an attempt to free himself, of course the longer Loki continued, the more he excited he was becoming in the process.
Burn on I'm shining so bright There's fire deep in my soul I'ma rise up like the legends of old
Loki huffed a little as he felt Holden move his arms to press against him in what he could only deem as a means of escape. How could he want to escape when he was so verbally enjoying it all? He moved his hands to grab at the sword that remained sheathed at Holden's hip, unbuckling it from the strap it was connected to before he slid that off and grabbed the radio, turning that off before he tossed both that and the sword away before he grabbed Holden's wrists and pinned them above his head with a hand. Loki scanned his eyes over Holden before he used his free hand to run it along the familiar's body as he leaned down again and pressed himself against the head guard once more.
"Don't tell me you're getting tired of me already, kitten?" He growled out to him in a husky tone, smirking as he ground himself against Holden once more. He could definitely feel the excitement coming from the familiar, then again he, too, was feeling that excitement as well from himself. He continued to let his hand roam Holden's body as he nuzzled his face into his neck again and planted more kisses there, including on leaving a hickey mark just towards his collar bone. "You'd like it if you could have someone give you this much attention plenty, hm?" He murmured into his ear as he slid a hand down between them, messing with the front of Holden's pants.
The hellhound wasn't at all concerned about them getting found out, then again he was more focused on the familiar that he probably didn't really care. He moved his hand to slide down one of the familiar's legs before lifting it up slightly to somewhat hug his hip as he lifted his head to look at Holden's face again. Gods it was so red and it just made him look all the more delicious at that too. Honestly the action happened before he could really have thought of it. One moment he was looking at Holden and the next his lips were pressed against the younger male's as he closed his eyes. Oh, he tasted nice.
Loki, assuming Holden didn't push him away, continued to kiss Holden to the point of such a surprise kiss becoming a bit more passionate as he pulled the head guard closer to himself. Yeah, so maybe he was making out with him now but at least his noises would be muffled a bit now, right? Not that he didn't enjoy hearing such noises from Holden in the first place. Damn, he was was glad he had others gather intel for him. Not that the head guard would ever get the chance to know about that. After a few minutes he broke the kiss and panted, honestly just holding himself back from just outright going to take the familiar for himself. "Hey, you can always come to me if you're feeling lonely, okay? Even if it's just sitting around being tortured by me playing the violin or harp." He told him, his voice accompanied by a breathy chuckle as he tilted his head to the side slightly as he scanned his eyes over Holden's face.
Yeah, even if he knew deep down that he coudln't ever have Holden he was just fine being someone the young man could run to for anyting. To find comfort in a friend or even as an occasional one night stand. The hellhound, once again assuming Holden didn't push him away, moved to kiss him again, perhaps a little more gently though still holding the same amount of passion as well. He did want to take things further with the young man, especially with how horny he was now, but he'd be content for the time being just making out with him in such a way.
Holden had pressed his hands against Loki's chest, noticing when Loki unbuckled the sheath of his sword from his belt before dropping it onto the floor along with his radio. He thought he had won, having his hands pressed against Loki's chest, but he was proven wrong when Loki suddenly grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head, shivering when his other hand trailed along his body, blushing immensely from embarrassment when Loki had once more pressed against him. He listened to Loki's words, knowing his true feelings on the subject, but he didn't want to give Loki any ideas. It seemed being silent had encouraged Loki anyway, however, once more he found himself secretly enjoying this. Loki's grinding earned him more pleased noises. It was difficult to hold back when he was feeling excited from all of this attention. More shivers as Loki nuzzled his neck and roamed his body with his hand. The kisses earned more pleasing noises, louder when he was given a hickey mark towards his collar bone. His face became more red from embarrassment, it was as if Loki knew all of his secrets and weak points. He was getting exactly wanted he wanted from him and meanwhile he was just here for the ride, secretly enjoying this, not that he'd ever admit it to Loki, nor would he have to since his reactions spill all of his secrets of desires.
Loki's hand slid down to his pants, messing with the front of them. Loki encouraged his leg up, so that it would be against his hip in a hugging manner. Loki was looking at him and next thing he knew, Loki's lips were pressed against his. He melted, finding it very difficult to resist because he was already excited, secretly wanting more. He kissed Loki back out of instinct because his desires overwhelmed him to do so. It wasn't like Noah would care, seeing as he had his flings to keep him company, plus it wasn't like Loki had stolen his first kiss, Noah had done that upon day one. His eyes closed, savoring the moment, attention that was being given to him, all thoughts of escaping lost at the current moment. The kiss had become more passionate and he found himself being pulled closer as he returned the kiss deeply. After a few minutes, Loki had broken the kiss and he found himself staring back at him. He panted, slightly, so excited from this treatment. "It isn't torture..." He mumbled, talking about Loki playing his music, but then again this wasn't torture either, even though he didn't consent to it and was just caught in the moment. Once more, Loki's lips pressed against his, he kissed back passionately as well, unable to resist. All motive of resistance was gone when he had become excited, wanting nothing more than to continue with this pleasure, giving off pleasing noises the more they made out, eyes closed, savoring this.
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cleanse me with those shadows, take me into the dark where I belong, show me my vile black heart.
[attr="class","aodmain"] Flings were a constant discovery for the attractive, long-haired man renowned as the infamous Dark King. Noah Sullivan, a lonesome man who craved somebody to sleep beside him through the night. Since the unfortunate demise of his husband, the dark-haired Assembly soldier found difficulty in enjoying the evenings. In the evenings, a majority of the guards awake were placed on night shift and he would be stationed, lonesomely inside his chambers. Hence his enjoyment of the attractive brunette laying beneath his covers, satisfied from their first intimate interaction.
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They were unclothed, snuggling beneath the covers as they enjoyed one another's company. Words were lacking, the pair clearly having nothing more than a meaningless, sexual relationship. The brunette was asleep, snoozing to recover energy after their festivities. A gentle sigh escaped Noah's lips as he carefully slipped out from the man's grip. He would allow the man to slumber, however, he planned on flirting up Holden in the meantime. Persuading the purple-haired man into a fling was nearly impossible, but something made the flirting exciting.
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The flustered expression Holden wore whenever he flirted with him was beautiful and summoned intense happiness for Noah. He failed to comprehend why he enjoyed interacting with his head guard. Either way, Noah found himself bored and wishing to witness Holden act bashfully in response to his presence. He sat on the edge of the bed before standing and adjusting the blanket to keep his fling warm. From there, he walked to a nearby hook, grabbing the robe and wrapping it around his body before tightening it to cover himself.
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From there, the wraith turned, striding towards the doorway and leaving his bedroom. Eyes searched the corridor, noticing a different guard around his room. He closed the door behind him, gazing at the guard.
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"Where is Holden?" Noah inquired to the guard.
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"He wanted a break from watching the door, so I took over for him, my King," the guard politely answered.
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The navy-haired king nodded in response before departing to search for his Holden. Slowly, he strolled through the castle grounds, inquiring a few people about the head guard's location. Gradually, it was narrowed down, something within Noah's being leading him through the hallways with certainty. It was almost as though a thread was leading the way towards the young man he wished to interact with. Each step brought him closer until he reached a door, something insisting Holden was inside. The wraith stood in front of the door, surprised by the location.
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This was not Holden's room... Noises breached through the door, Noah leaning in to listen to the sounds of somebody enjoying themselves... however... it sounded similar to Holden. The wraith's eyes widened as he realized somebody managed to get FURTHER WITH HOLDEN THAN ANY OTHER GUARD! He narrowed his eyes as Noah tried the door, soon noticing it was locked. An quiet, annoyed groan escaped the wraith's mouth. Quickly, he retreated to a shadow, using it to teleport into the washroom of the bedroom. When inside, he hurried to the door, throwing it open to find Holden straddled on the bed beneath a redheaded guard.
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"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!" Noah shouted, clearly infuriated.
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The wraith enhanced his speed, closing the distance, hand reaching to try and pull Loki off HIS HOLDEN. Should he succeeded, Noah would throw Loki towards the ground beside the bed. Inside the Dark King's chest was an unfamiliar pain, something unusual for him. Witnessing Holden intimately interacting with someone else summoned sorrow for the lonesome king, the kind he failed to comprehend.
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