Setting
You have entered one of the many floors of Gambit's Hotel, the area above Gambit's Bar that houses hundreds of private residences.
Gambit's Hotel, 3rd Floor
You have entered one of the many floors of Gambit's Hotel, the area above Gambit's Bar that houses hundreds of private residences.
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Gambit's Hotel, 3rd Floor is a part of 
The Gambit Building.
51 Characters Here
Ime [668] A happy-go-lucky portion of Imehal's whole personality!
Serina [425] "You better leave my husband and children alone!"
Jack Spades [362] "Hit me!"
Grayice [121] He has cat ears to increase his speed by 78%,He plays the violin and gets confused a lot.He control ice + water and blue energy.
The Azure Knight [57] After Thirteen years he still does not know his name but he has found out who he was. Knight of the Kingdom Princess Freya should have ruled and now is in love with his childhood friend Princess Freya
Serenity Nicole Hill [34] - Medium / Exorcist / She's unlocked that other other 90 percent of her brain that most humans have not.
Sanctus [29] A perfect paradox of Dark and Light. Pure and corrupted, a defender and warrior.
Samuel Tyson Alsana [27] "you touch my sister and you're going down"
Inasu Ryathe [26] A creature of lust and pleasure, this Liderc has perfected the art of seduction. [quote]Pleasure and blood, my dear; that is all I desire.[/quote]
Ryuto [26] A martial artist with some very powerful demonic abilities, currently is blind in his left eye, using his long purple hair to cover the wound. His movements are silent, swift and fluid, wears a formal white suit with light shirt and black gloves.
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Sanctus closed his eyes and took slow, steady breaths as he waited for what he knew would soon come. He wasn't prepared for the sudden close contact however as Inasu's quiet steps failed to notify the young demon of his approach. His back tensed and he sat up quickly as hands pressed down on his shoulders, his head turning very slightly to look back at the elder male. "Not yours." He said in a firm but hushed tone, sucking in a quick breath at the tongue flicking against his skin. "... I did not..." His words weren't too convincing, but his body held firm against the heat.
Inasu Ryathe chuckled; Sanctus could probably feel the vibration of it on his back, as Inasu's upper torso was more or less on top of him. His hands curved over Sanctus' shoulders, beginning to slowly grip the horned man's upper arms. "Not mine?" He was still whispering into Sanctus' ear, his very voice and tone bringing chills. "Oh, silly Sanctus, you are already mine." At the second statement, as weak and as unconvincing as it was, Inasu decided a little punishment was in order for his pet, arms squeezing tightly while simultaneously giving a sharp nip to Sanctus' ear. Not enough to draw blood, but his fangs were painful at the least. "Do not lie to me. Your body responds to mine as if they were created for each other."
Sanctus arched his back slightly away from the vibrations over his skin, his eyes narrowing slightly in both annoyance at the elder demon and at himself for allowing this to happen in the first place. Those eyes flicked to his arms as they were held, slight nerves emerging in his mind at the rather dominant position of the other. He opened his mouth, about to deny once again the claim of ownership, however any words changed into a small hiss at the slightly painful sensations from the teeth and grip. "L, lies..." He said in a voice barely above a whisper as he shuffled forward slightly, trying to create some distance between them. He didn't want to be in this position again.
Inasu Ryathe smirked, suddenly pulling away. He knew the game of resistance; it was fun, especially when he had already had Sanctus in the most intimate of ways. He allowed Sanctus a few moments of relief before stepping to the side, rounding to face the man. He leaned on the table, left arm crossed over his chest while the right braced it's elbow atop the other, a finger touching his chin as he studied Sanctus, as if confused. "Now, why would I lie to you, my pet?" The implied possession seemed to bother the horned man, which he found humorous to no end. He did not know who Sanctus belonged to, but it was hardly the point right now. In a blur of movements, he was suddenly straddling the other man, hands pinning his arms once again. "Why are you denying your natural instincts?"
Sanctus relaxed some as he was granted some small release from the constant pressure on both his body and mind before he blinked quickly, eyes darting to a random direction to avoid looking at the undeniably attractive, no... Magnificent demon now in front of him. He kept his face perfectly still as the hand touched his chin, eyes remaining fixed on a random point of the wall. The note of possession did indeed make him somewhat angry, however it was soon pushed from his mind as he was suddenly straddled, hands moving back to grip the arms of the chair tightly. Swallowing thickly, the young demon managed to mutter a reply. "My... Instincts are to..." He stopped himself; He couldn't say 'to flee' or 'to give in' so he simply let the statement fade into silence, eyes flicking round at the many odd glances from other patrons.
Inasu Ryathe grinned, his lips curling upwards slowly and smoothly, the gesture fluid and undeniably beautiful, despite the dark, malicious edges that bordered it. Inasu seemed oblivious to the stares the pair were receiving, having grown accustomed to such a thing in his line of work. He tilted his head forward, ghosting his lips over Sanctus' cheek, down his jawline. "What, my dear? What are your instincts? Tell me." He pressed his lips to the very corner of Sanctus' lips in a teasing kiss. "Tell me," he repeated, letting his hands release their tight grip on the other man's arms, smoothing over his chest, nails tugging at the fabric. His movements were so gentle, so careful, it was almost as if he cared about Sanctus' well-being.
Sanctus closed his eyes and lightly bit his lips at the heated sensation of the lips pressing against his pale skin, a slight trembling taking over his body as he felt his body begin to succumb to the pleasurable sensations. He merely shook his head slightly in response to the first request, breath hitching at the teasing kiss and the hands tugging at the silks. "Stop... Stop this." He murmured, his chest arching slightly forward despite his words, a barely visible red tint taking to his cheeks at both embarrassment and the undeniable pleasure that being so close to Inasu was causing.
Inasu Ryathe chuckled again at the feeble words of protest, his hands coming to rest on the young demon's thighs. "You say you are not mine, yet your body says otherwise." He tilts his head up, flicking angled bangs from his eyes as he tries to meet the horned demon's almost pink eyes. "Who is it you belong to, then?" He leaned forward, pressing his lips just below Sanctus' ear, working his way down with a blend of kisses and tongue. "Can they give you what I can?" One of his hands found it's way within the silk robe, teasing the hot skin with the sharp tip of his nails. "I doubt it."
Sanctus let out a quiet whimper as hands rested on his thighs, his muscles tensing slightly in response, breath now coming out in short, shaky gasps. He opened his eyes very slightly only for them to be captured by the one's of Inasu's, now being unable to look away due to the appeal of the elder demon. "I... Cannot say..." He mumbled in response to the question of his owner, his breathing becoming slightly louder as those talented and torturous lips trailed over his sensitive skin and he let out a sharp gasp as his chest was suddenly teased. "Wait... No... Stop..." He whimpered, a hand moving to grip the arms placed close to his chest.
Inasu Ryathe quirked a brow at the other man's choppy, strained reply, confused by his reply. Could not say? Inasu's curiosities were deterred by Sanctus' lovely reactions, causing the older demon to lean back and watch the expression flick through the horned demon's face. Sanctus was truly beautiful; if he was not, Inasu would not be here, putting so much effort. Pleasure and blood was all he desire, and Sanctus was more than capable of meeting both of those desires. As Sanctus' hands moved to resist his own, Inasu shifted so that he could snag one of the other demon's hands, placing it on the side of his face. "Did you forget the pleasure I gave you, dear Sanctus?" He turned his face into the hand, planting kissing on the soft skin of the palm. "Why do you continue to resist?"
Sanctus remained unaware of the need for blood, pleasure he certainly knew Inasu wanted and by this point, though he hated to admit it, he wanted it too. He bit his lip slightly as his hand was taken, his fingers automatically moving against the silken-like skin of the beautiful demon's face. "I... I can't do it... I need to be pure..." He then faltered slightly, lowering his head a little. Was he not already tainted, had he not already succumbed to another? Glancing up once again at the kiss to his palm Sanctus simply shook his head, now being unable to reply.
Inasu Ryathe sighed gently, running his smooth thumb over the back of Sanctus' hand. "Have you forgotten I have already tainted you?" He said this with a growing frown, red eyes falling in mock hurt. "Oh, Sanctus, so beautiful, but so confused." He dropped the horned demon's hand and stood, swinging his leg over the other demon's lap and carefully tugging his shirt, making sure it was straight and prim. "I see my actions are not desired. Goodbye, my dear." He ducked his head again, placing a gentle kiss on the very tip of the horn that protruded from Sanctus' forehead. With that, he began to make his way toward the stairs, a smile growing on his lips now that his back was to Sanctus.
Sanctus simply sat still, his mind working over many contradicting thoughts and desires; the desire for pleasure, to be loyal, to be pure... But as Inasu said, he was already far from that. As the other stood and moved to walk away, Sanctus' head jerked up in surprise, lips parting as if to speak, though thankfully the kiss to his horn silenced any words, resulting in a low shuddering sigh. It took the young demon several moments to recover from such a small gesture before he shook his head, white hair flying round his shoulders and face before he stood and quickly walked over to the retreating demon, lifting a hand and gripping his shoulder. "... I hate you..." He whispered even as the hand tightened, not wishing to let go.
Inasu Ryathe did not pause, even as he sensed Sanctus standing and moving toward him. He stopped only when he felt the hand on his shoulder, his eyebrows raising as he turned to face the other demon, allowing his dark maroon eyes to brighten once they registered Sanctus' nearly flawless features. "Ah, come now, Sanctus, you're still lying." He stepped closer to the demon until their chests were flush together, cradling his head beneath Sanctus's chin. This put the other demon in a more dominate position, as Inasu already appeared to be the more feminine of the two. His lips found Sanctus' collarbone, kissing through the silk fabric. "Do you wish to go upstairs, my bed?"
Sanctus sighed quietly and shook his head, unsure himself at this point if he was indeed lying or not. How odd it was that this man, who he had met only twice had the ability to make him question so much so suddenly, however now wasn't the time to dwell on the matter as Sanctus looked down in surprise at the submissive gesture. He shuffled slightly, a small sigh of pleasure passing between his lips at the kiss to his collarbone, his head tilting back in an almost inviting fashion. "... Fine..." He said simply, hating how it seemed that he wished this more that Inasu, which wasn't at all true... Was it? Yet more question for the young demon.
Inasu Ryathe lifted a side of his lip in a half snarl, backing away from the other demon just far enough to meet his eyes. "I do not want a fine. I want a 'yes, Master'." He tilted his chin up, staring down his nose at the other demon. "Your reluctance is cute, your hesitance is a fun game, but only for so long. We both know your true desires, my dear Sanctus, it is time to admit them out loud." He suddenly snatched Sanctus' chin between his thumb and forefinger, steering the pink gaze of the other to meet his own hard red orbs. "Say it, Sanctus. Two little words. 'Yes, Master', and I will show you pleasure beyond what your imagination can conjure up. I promise."
Sanctus clenched his hand as the other stepped away, an expression of both sadness and relief on his features, though the former far out-weighed the second. His eyes widened at the request, and he shook his head quickly, mumbling quiet refusals that held little conviction, all sounds being silenced when his chin was held tightly, still wide eyes staring up at Inasu. Letting out a breath he never knew he was holding, Sanctus thought frantically, searching for a way out of the situation before he realized he didn't want to get out. It was a strange feeling of rightness, one that wasn't wanted but was certainly there. After several moments of silence, those light eyes lowered slightly and a small hushed tone spoke. "... Yes M, Master..."
Inasu Ryathe The words had been spoken. Sanctus had unknowingly sewn his fate - no matter what happened now, the horned demon would forever have his fate tied in with Inasu's. Inasu closed his eyes for a short moment, taking in a deep breath as those words echoed in his mind like so many had before. Each pet had their qualities that made them stick out from the rest, and he was sure Sanctus would not be one he would soon be forgetting. "Ah," he finally said, opening his eyes slowly, the natural glow in his eyes a little brighter. "Very good, my pet." The pair would begin to turn to smoke, starting at the feet, the two separate clouds swirling together as one until they began to rise, moving through the floors until they reached the room Inasu had claimed as his own. They would reassemble in a position much like the one of their first experience, except the roles were reversed; Sanctus was now straddling Inasu instead of the other way around. Somewhere during the transport, Inasu had decided that his shirt -C-
Inasu Ryathe was not necessary, and thus lay beneath the other demon with a flawless, flat chest exposed. Inasu took great pleasure in being the one dominating or the one dominated - this was a test, initially, see just how comfortable Sanctus would be in the reversed position. "I know what you're thinking," he whispered softly, hands resting on the other demon's thighs once again. "That you belong to me. But think for a moment, of what that truly entails - do you realize that I am yours, as well?" He arched his chest forward, as if giving himself as an offereing. "Do you, dear Sanctus?" His eyes are hooded in an inexplicably seductive fashion, a tempting bite of the lower lip finishing off the classic look. -E-
Sanctus felt a strange tingling sensation trickle over his body after he spoke those words, the small portion of his mind that was still functioning beyond pleasure regretting such binding words. Sanctus swallowed quietly at the continued use of 'pet' and found himself slightly surprised by the fact that it didn't seem like such a bad thing, his head nodding slowly as in acceptance of the situation the pair were in. He then looked down with wide eyes at the smoke, his hands unconsciously moving to grip Inasu's shoulders tightly as he was unsure what was happening. In what seemed like an age he then found himself on the bed, looking down on the seductive form of the elder demon, the sight bringing a small groan from his lips. "I... I... What...?" He mumbled quietly, finding himself unable to think properly, his hands moving to rest in a tentative manner against the exposed chest below him. "I don't... Understand what..." -C-
Sanctus bit his lips lightly before he lifted his hands, resting them lightly on the hands upon his thighs. "What do you... Want me to do? What do you.. Expect...?"
Inasu Ryathe chuckled again, allowing his chest to fall back, his spine coming level with the bed again. He was hesitant, and that much Inasu had suspected. He did not think Sanctus had been in the dominant position very often. Inasu could not chide him for that. Instead, he simply sat up slowly, slipping one hand from beneath Sactus' to touch the horned demon's cheek. "I want you ..." he pulled the other demon's face closer as he spoke, pressing his lips to the man's jaw, slowly making his way toward his lips. "To do ..." His other hand found Sanctus' chest again, nails forming small circles. "Whatever you want," he finished, closing off the sentence with a soft, barely pressured kiss to Sanctus' lips.
Sanctus lent back slightly as Inasu moved closer to him, his eyes staring down at the perfection that was the other demon. His head tilted into the hand that was placed on his cheek, a small sigh passing between slightly parted lips as he was moved closer, a shiver passing through his body at the kisses placed upon his skin. He would have questioned the statement, just how true it was, but he found his lips captured within those of Inasu, and without thinking he moved down, pressing their lips harder together, eyes slipping closed. He wasn't sure what to do, but... This was a start.
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Openns the door.
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