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Etera’s pale skin tingled as Hemi’s lips brushed her neck. She wouldn’t mind staying like this for longer if it meant she could have more of this. They disappeared into smoke and re-appeared in the bedroom, her smaller frame sinking into the sheets.

“Do you think you can handle being on top?” She countered back with a small smile, knowing he could, but quickly drew her bottom lip between her teeth as she watched Hemi draw back from her to take off his clothes. Even after so many years she would never bore from having that sight, or wanting to occasionally have it all to herself without sharing him. He parted her thighs and she suddenly wished he would rip everything off of her too.

“Somehow, even though I can handle it, I’m sure you’ll find a reason to complain just so you can take over.” They could tease each other all they wanted but once things got started between them, it didn’t matter who was doing what. He would just be consumed by Etera, no matter what form she took. The darkened look in her eyes made the ghoul smirk, taking his time as he situated himself between her thighs again. With gentle fingers, he skimmed up her bare thighs, enjoying the feeling of the soft pale skin. It was something he could use shadows for but he didn’t want to. Hemi wanted it to be his hands on her body. 

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Feeling fingers against her breast was still not something she was used to. It was far more sensitive than anything she had ever expected. Her back instinctively arched, trying to get closer to that feeling. She tried to return the feeling with the strokes of her hand around his length, his hips soon pushing his cock forward in her hand. She continued to stroke him, moaning as their lips met again, lips parting for him. With her eyes closed, it was difficult to tell what Hemi was doing, but she could feel his hands and his lips on her thighs. There was only a brief feeling of coolness before his lips and tongue where against her, causing a rough moan against Etera’s lips. Her grip momentarily tightened around his cock, her need to return the favour transferred to Etera. 

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Etera returned the rough groan as Percy’s hand tightened around his cock. Their lips parted for a moment and the Djinn cast near-black eyes down her body to where Hemi was between her legs. The sight alone was enough to bring another groan from him. Etera’s hand moved to brush through Hemi’s hair before it moved back up the thin red material that covered Percy’s body, watching the way that it moved and tensed under each of Hemi’s motions. Etera’s kisses returned to her throat, pausing to suck a mark of his own into the skin that matched the one from Hemi on her thigh, “Tell us what you want…” Etera cast dark eyes up to her flushed face, only interrupting watching her reaction to trail more kisses down to her chest and capture one of her nipples lightly between his teeth.

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Hemi could hear what they were doing but his focus was on the woman beneath him, letting his tongue drag and flick against sensitive flesh to get the reactions he wanted. It was worth it to taste the way Percy reacted, her arousal coating his tongue. Feeling Etera’s fingers in his hair caused the ghoul to groan and he pressed his tongue flat against Percy’s clit so she could feel those vibrations. Etera was always good at being in charge and now he got to watch him use that skill on someone else, it was more of a turn on than he expected. One hand moved up Percy’s body to cup the other breast that Etera wasn’t touching, palming the soft flesh. A shadow slipped her legs, taking over from his tongue before pushing inside her body. “Yeah, Percy. Use your words,” he teased.

It was nice to have Hemi talk to him again with even just a vague sense of who he was, “Yeah… something happened,” Jolyan answered quietly. The police had asked him at the time if he wanted to press charges, or to have the castle become involved, but Jolyan had declined all of it. Admittedly, the stab wound gushing blood had not helped with his judgement, and neither had the panic attack, but he didn’t want to cause any drama. Especially not when the castle had ordered the spells to begin with. “I was wondering if you could help me with something. Um— Do you think you could teach me how to defend myself a bit better? If you’re not busy. I-I’d like to not almost die quite as much.”

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Looking him over, the ghoul could see the injuries even though they had faded with the werewolf healing. “And you’re not going to tell me what?” he asked. Probably for the best considering he would hurt that person right back. He frowned but didn’t push Jolyan into telling him what had happened, thinking he would if he was ready too. Taking a step to the side, he signalled for Joly to come inside. They could have the conversation in private. “Well, I’d like you not to die too,” he said. If Hemi had paid the hefty sum of money to free the wolf, he didn’t want that wasted. “I can teach you. I’m not a very gentle trainer but I’ll try to be. I get that you’re an omega but you can’t let cunt’s push you around.” 

Etera paused from scrubbing a towel through his wet, tangled curls as Hemi told him he had a question. “You were given it, as a trophy of sorts.” The Djinn explained briefly as he pulled up one of the other dining chairs to sit down and rest the towel over his shoulder, black eyes running over the familiar axe. “Has anything come back to you of when we received these?” Etera asked curiously as he unfolded his hand to present his palm flat on the table where their matching tattoos lay. Etera didn’t like to press too much on how much or little was filtering back into Hemi’s memories, but he hoped the information he had on all their time together was helping.

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Of course Etera was shirtless and dripping wet, it felt like he was always in some state of undress. Not that the ghoul would ever complain. It was a distraction when he was trying to find something out but he sat back and enjoyed it all the same. “A trophy,” he repeated, looking the worn axe over. Hemi knew there was an attachment to it though he hadn’t figured it out for himself. Glancing down at the tattooed hand, Hemi stretched his out to lay it beside Etera’s, admiring the matching pattern. “Not more than what you’ve told me. When you tell me stories, they feel real. When other people try to tell me something, I feel like I’m watching a movie or something,” he said, not knowing how best to describe it. “I’m guessing this has to do with our warrior kinship, or whatever.” Hemi recalled the title of toa toa but he wasn’t sure of the significance aside from the link he had with Etera.

She wasn’t even doing anything, but she was able to create feelings in him that made him growl for her. He was easily giving her reasons to moan for him, even if they were just getting started. Percy sighed at the familiar feel of shadow against her skin, like a hand on her thigh. That didn’t mean she wasn’t aware of what he was doing. She kissed him hard, using it as a way to show him just how much she wanted it. Any other time, she would have made sure to take care of Hemi first, but not today. This was about her. 

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Rio loved the water, naturally. Growing up with access to beautiful beaches in Mexican and Italy throughout his long (but not too long) life made him appreciate the art of swimming; feeling the slick shine of aqua on his gorgeous body. When he wasn’t working in the strip club or indulging himself with all the handsome gentlemen he could get his fins on, Rio could reliably be found in any of the countless bodies of water in and around the castle.

It always seemed like the indoor pools on property were empty, at least when Rio patronized them. He preferred real bodies of water —lakes, rivers, oceans— for his daily waterlogging, but a pool like this one sufficed. Swimming around with his spritely form, Rio barely noticed when someone entered the watery space with him. As a newbie to the castle, he didn’t know many others who weren’t his father. Good thing he was a social creature who didn’t mind meeting new people. Preferably ones he could enjoy all to himself.

Rio swims to the edge of the pool and looks up at his guest with a charming, yet vaguely sinister, grin. “Didn’t know I was going to have company this time of day,” he says, leaning on the edge of the pool, revealing his toned chest as it emerged from the water. “I hope you don’t mind if I have the pool to myself for a little while linger… unless you’re alright with water splashing in your face. Then you’re more than welcome to join me.”

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Hemi didn’t often go swimming. Back home, it was often too cold for it but the castle kept the pools at a perfect temperature to take a dip and enjoy it. After a long session at the gym, he decided to go and cool down by taking a swim. While the councilman didn’t need to work out necessarily, he still enjoyed the endorphins it gave him, finding pleasure in the pain that lifting weights and weapon training gave him.

As he stepped into the pool area, it was clear to see that he wasn’t alone. The pools weren’t reserved for master’s so he wasn’t annoyed, though he had hoped it would be empty. Watching the man swim gracefully in the water, he took a stab in the dark and guessed they were part merman. There was something famiilar about the man’s face and his attitude, making the ghoul both curious and cautious. His brow rose as he took a step back to lean against the wall. “I’m not a fan of being splashed by strangers. I need to get to know someone before we get that intimate,” he commented.

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3. Are you a top or bottom?

“A top, obviously.” 

Aka, he is mostly a top unless he really, really, really likes the person, they can fight him for dominance and win, or if you’re Etera.

18. What are some things you like about your crush or person you’re dating?

“I don’t have crushes on people, they have crushes on me.”

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2. Are you into BDSM?

“Sure, I’m into most things and willing to try most things. I do enjoy restricting a partner so I can play and tease with them. People are so much more fun when they’re begging for it.” 

9. What do you look for in a romantic partner?

“My dick.” 

What Hemi means to say is that he likes someone who is fun and keeps him on his toes, someone who understands that he’s emotionally inept sometimes and needs a break and can leave him alone without getting upset about it. He is very independent and he doesn’t like sacrificing that. He also really likes strength, either physical, mental or emotional. 

17. What are you favorite foreplay activities?

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[ text: percy ]: Then I’d hope your next step isn’t doing something else with your teeth... [ text: percy ]: but you’re welcome to come over so I can find out or is this a request for me to come to you?

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Hemi was rarely caught off guard by someone. Even in his most relaxed, or injured states, he wasn’t easily thrown by something. Now wasn’t one of those times, he could tell that someone was there and he allowed himself to be pushed back. His back hit the ground with a thud and he allowed his arms to pushed up above his head as he was pinned down. The ghoul had smelled Percy coming as soon as he walked into his suite. As he gazed up at him, a smirk split across his lips. “Oh hello, Percival,” he teased. “Was there something you wanted from me?” 

It wasn’t everyday that Ben let his guard down. Truthfully, he should have been paying attention, but his mind was elsewhere. He had been talking, rather rudely as always, to a younger vampire when something he said set the other man off. Most of the time, other’s just stormed off once they realized they couldn’t change Ben’s attitude, but not this one. There was a metallic flash, and a sharp pain the suddenly burst from Ben’s side. 

Well fuck.

He stared down at the blade in his side, then back to the younger vampire. “That’s not very nice…” Before Ben could put his hands on the other vampire, someone approached. The councilman offered them a smile, the knife still plunged into his side, “Look at this sweet gift this little one just gave me”.

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Hemi had been heading back from the gym when he heard some commotion in the next hall way. While he would normally just let it go, he was always curious about the going on’s. Peeking his head around the corner, the councilmember was amused to see that another vampire thought it was a good idea to pick a fight with Ben, of all people. He turned in time to see the blade come out in flash of metal. 

“Well, shit,” he muttered. The ghoul let out a low whistle as he looked at the knife sticking out of the American’s side. “That was a bad mood, buddy,” he said, looking to the other vampire who was starting to realise the mistake they had made. While he never agreed with attacking a councilmember, he was wondering how much paperwork might be involved if there was a murder in the hall way. “If you’re gonna kill him, I’m just going to turn around and pretend I don’t see it.” 

It had been a while since the ghoul had pulled out his old axe. While he didn’t know the meaning behind it now, he knew it was important and that it stayed under his bed at all times. Taking a seat at the dining table, he pulled out the tools needed to clean and sharpen the weapon. He took his time cleaning it when he heard Etera flash into the room, now familiar with the sound of the other’s teleportation. “Hey, question,” he asked, glancing up at him with a soft smile. 

So far, Etera had been very forthcoming with memories of their long lives together. Somethings were easier to understand and others he was still figuring it out. It helped that the warrior’s bond between them somehow made it easy for him to trust what the jinn was telling him. He wanted to hear the stories and put together the pieces of the puzzle. “How the hell did I get this axe? I can tell it’s old and it’s probably important so what’s the deal with it?” 

“I’m not scared,” Seth retorted. He wasn’t really. Anxious, perhaps. Conflicted, absolutely. It’d been a long time since he’d done anything like this with Hemi. A large part of him was excited, having missed physical intimacy with the demon. So why on earth was he questioning this? Maybe he feared things wouldn’t be the same between them. He’d never been good at handling change. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it, but Seth decided to get the hell out of his head and back in the moment. 

His gaze flickered over Hemi’s features, one hand hesitating before settling on the other’s hip. His other hand followed once a second later and he took a step closer. “Right here?” he asked, looking up at the demon through his lashes, his bottom lip tucked between his teeth, “Or perhaps we could move this into one of our suites?” 

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Hemi doubted that. From the way Seth hesitated, she knew she’d at least stunned the witch into second guessing the situation. Even if there were memories between them, they didn’t feel like they belonged to a different version of Hemi, not her. For a moment, she saw a flicker of emotions running through the witch’s mind and she wondered if she should back out. The ghoul was never the backing out kind. “Sure you’re not. Chicken.” It was in Hemi’s nature to just egg people on and, after all, Seth started it. 

She stayed in place, wanting to see what Seth would pick but as the witch stepped forward it became clear. “Are you shy?” she asked. Her own hand moved to the witch’s ass, pulling the witch in until their bodies were pressed together. “I’ll leave it up to you, I know I’m not shy about doing it here.”

Etera could feel herself naturally wanting to take control of the situation but instead she stopped, and leant down to capture Hemi’s lips in a long, slow kiss, absently brushing the long strands of hair away from his face and squeezing his arm as the teasing touches of his thumb made her whine quietly with both pleasure and frustration. This was his night to do as he wanted with her and Etera wanted him to enjoy it as much as she was sure she was going to. “Yes,” She whispered against his lips. “I want you.” Unable to resist just one more moment of control she pulled him up towards her so that he was sitting, wanting him closer to her, and gave a hint of a smile. “Does that sound alright to you?” She murmured, running her fingers down his chest.

Hemi could almost feel the effort it took for Etera to relinquish some level of control to him. Even if he was the master, it was the jinn who was always in control of the situation. The kiss was softer, slowing Hemi down into something sweeter than how frenzied he felt around her. Between her whines and the soft touches shared between them, the ghoul was ready to pin her down and show her the effect this body was having on him. “I’d be real upset if you didn’t,” he hummed, unable to stop himself from teasing her just a little bit. As Etera pulled him up, Hemi’s lips moved down her jaw and neck, kissing the slop of her neck. “More then alright.”