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Samuel Larsen in a deleted scene of After (2019)

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The reality of the situation was hammered home as Ember explained that there really wasn't any getting away from Raiden. The nephilim didn't know if he could deal with it for the rest of his life, but he also knew had no choice in the matter. "Thanks for the.. reassuring words.." he muttered sarcastically around the rim of the bottle before taking a swig. "How long have you belonged to him?" He asked curiously. "He'll probably get sick of me pretty quickly honestly, so if I do disappear, he probably has eaten me." The thought made him sick to his stomach but he tried to hide any hint of fear that his body language was likely giving away.
"Sure." He said, he's not sure if it would help in the long run, Raiden was more than anyone could ever truly handle. Handling did mean survival, so far he's managed to make it for the few years he belonged to the councilman. "Few years, surprised myself that he hasn't gotten rid of me yet. Think he enjoys the snark, and doing whatever he wantes to shut me up." He shrugged, he couldn't and wouldn't try to figure out the thinking process of his master. "Trust me, if he plans to do that to you he'll make sure I'm around to see it. So don't do anything to make that happen, okay?" Ember's only concern ever was himself, that wouldn't change no matter how many slaves Raiden decided to own.
"I thought so." It was entirely possible that Ember was just saying that with Gareth being right in front of him, but the aswang chose to believe it. Who wouldn't rank him higher up among the masters, after all? He laughed at the tease, easing his hips up slightly to make it easier for the other man to get his pants down. "Mm, such a good boy." The aswang teased with a smile, curling one hand loosely in Ember's hair, his lips parting in a soft moan at the feeling of the younger man's mouth on his cock.
Sometimes it was too easy to inflate their heads with a bit of fluffing, in that way he could get what he wanted. Even if it meant putting his cock into his mouth to suck though truthfully he enjoyed doing it. Especially to Gareth who always gave him something to laugh about. It helped that he was very fucking hot. His attention now was pleasing him the best way he knew how, by blowing his mind with his mouth. He takes him in deep, swallowing and licking up and around his length. Making sure he felt both the front and the back of his throat as he worked to worship him.
Hwan shrugged. His ideas had been called far worse. "How else can I be certain you don't want to be eaten?" he asked, sarcasm dripping from his words. "Do you have any better ideas about what I should do for dinner?"
"Not eat birds, to start." He huffed, he looked at him wondering if he's ever gone a long while before eating another person. "There's plenty of food places around here. Could even get something from the club and get your rocks off with a dancer."
The temperature didn't bother Raiden. Not outside or in the shower. He preferred cold to warm, the region the castle was built on his home long before Krovs was uttered on any tongue. He spent a long time in the area now known as Siberia, before traveling around the world. It wasn't a big place for a dragon of his size. He had no real preference when it came to land. Anyone where a war could be fought.
"Good boy." He said looking over his claim before moving in closer to him dipping his head down shielding him from the water with his larger form as he scented him. His large hand came around he younger's waist pulling him in close as his forked tongue drew up his neck. His other tangled in his dark hair yanking it his head back to give him that perfect angle to sink his teeth into because he was hungry after a long day and he fed greedily from his property.
As much as he liked to pretend those words had no affect on him the reality of it was different. Especially coming from him, it meant something even if it meant nothing to his master. It boosted his need for praise in all the worst ways, he only moves when he needs to allowing the bigger man to tower over him. Blocking him into the shower as the water ceased to crash down onto his bare skin. Raiden this close took over all of his sense, his thoughts, he knew what was to come the moment he was scented.
It sent a shiver through him as that tongue marked it's way up his damp neck. His hair pulled harshly to the side to stretch that very neck that would be feasted on. Those fangs always hurt as they pierced into his skin, he always hisses in response to the burn. The pull of his blood felt like a rush through his ears. He was holding onto the inked body to keep himself from losing his footing. He doesn't stop the soft moans from leaving his parted lips as his arousal only grew with each draw of his blood.

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"Stigr? Naw, he wouldn't... well, maybe, but not me," Khion said after a brief moment of thought. "This is an ongoing war between myself and Stigr. He started it, naturally." Because Khion would never. "We can raincheck on the fondling. How're you doing, bud? How's work and Proulx?"
"Naturally, uh huh." he gave him a knowing look, did their kind know how to not start things? As far as he could tell that was an impossibility, at least between him and Khion, the only other bird he knew now. "I'm good, surprisingly, still kicking around must be doing something right. Work is fine, never get to keep anything I make 'cause Raiden gets it all. He's got a new slave so he's not on my ass all the time now which is nice."
Gareth actually laughed at that, loosening his hold a little on Ember's hair. "Yeah? Hope I'm at the top of that list." He shot back with a small smirk, intently watching the younger man as he leaned in closer. A quiet hum of approval escaped the aswang and he completely let go of the phoenix's hair. "I think I remember. You might have to remind me, sweetheart."
"You're up there." He grinned, he wouldn't give him the satisfaction of telling him anything else. If he had a list it'd be a hard fight to choose who was at the top. Likely his master would win out just because he never truly lost anything. "Old man losing his memories, tsk." He teased, he rose up on his knees some to work the aswang's pants open enough, just enough to slip his hand inside to pull out what he wanted. "I guess I can help remind you." With the same smirk he let his lips enclose the head of his cock, allowing his tongue to tease and work him into hardness.
You're so much cooler
When you never pull it out
Cause you look so much cuter
With something in your mouth
"You got five and then you're ass better be in the shower." Raiden growled to ember. He gave him the time because he had to take his new dog outside since it was still a puppy and he'd already finished up with Alasdair. Raiden was good at time management. He bulldog outside and was letting sniff around the yard. The thing tiny compared to his large size as he waited patiently for the dog to do its business and played with it for a short time before scooping it up in his arms and loving on the puppy as he brought it in. He fed it watching it eat and then let it decompress for a bit as he moved off to see if Ember was where he should be as he walked into the bathroom to see if the former slave was undressing and getting in the shower. The bathroom was large with a walk-in shower framed in glass big enough to house him and another body easily. He started stripping off his own clothing having spent a good amount of time at the club trying to keep an indignant half demon out of it. In all actuality he was really hoping the little shit fucked up again so he got put in the undercroft, would save him some fucking time.
"You leave your earnings on my desk?" Raiden had to leave to take care of some other business that wasn't any of Ember's. The expectation was as it always was. Anything he made, was Raiden's. The question was posed as he came into the shower, the entire top of it dropped water like rain on the two of them as he looked down to the smaller form.
Five minutes seemed very generous, something he would take full advantage of while he had the chance. As soon as those minutes were up he was moving. He knew better than to test him so soon after his shift. He was tired, and not feeling up to dealing with whatever punishment he could think up for his lip. Once he left the couch he moved straight to the bathroom. A large space that left enough room for them both to move around comfortably. He had the water running as he removed his work clothes from his body feeling already better out of them. By the time Raiden joined him in the bathroom he was already in the shower, under the hot spray of water. He always liked it when it was very hot against his skin with how often it was cold around the village it was a nice reprieve.
"Course I did, sitting nice and pretty in the middle of your desk. You'll be happy to see how big the stack is today." He had turned around to watch him step inside. Despite how crazy he was it didn't affect how hot he happened to be, more so when he was wet.
Khion opened his mouth, paused, and then closed it with lips pursed together slightly. He wasn't 100% sure his junk would recover fully from being melted with his accelerated healing factor. He'd never had (and didn't want) the opportunity to test seeing if he could regrow parts.
"Yeah, but what if I want to be fondled," he countered, voice bordering on a slight whine of despair. He dropped down on the ground, flailing his hands briefly in the air like God had failed him. "This had to be Stigr," he grumbled to himself. "You got anything worse than being forced in chastity for three days or whatever, fire bro?" he asked Ember.
"I could fondle you if that's what you want. If you want to have a hard dick in such a small cage." He said, looking him over, it would have been a nice sigh to see even if he couldn't do much about taking it off himself. "Probably was, he's got the look of a guy who would put a bird in a cage." He shook his head, feeling safe enough to have avoided anything too horrid. "I mean, anything I think I end up spitting out. Not like I hide much of what I think anyways."

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The nephilim knew very little about Raiden's other slave, but honestly, it wasn't like he'd made much of an effort to actually get to know him. He didn't know if friends were a good thing in a place like Krovs -- if family members could be whisked away from you with no word of warning, then what was the point in getting close to anyone? He eyed Ember for a moment as the phoenix approached him holding some beers in his hands. "Uh, hey.. sure.. thanks," Alasdair said softly as he took one of the bottles and raised an eyebrow slightly at the question. "How do you think I'm doing?" He asked rhetorically. "Raiden's fucking crazy. Worse than crazy."
He couldn't help but laugh a little knowing exactly how he felt as he felt the same way back when. Almost felt like forever ago that he had been in the others same shoes. Although things have shifted, they still felt entirely the same. His life was Raiden's no matter how far away he got from the castle. A reality he had to take a while to fully wrap his head around. "Worse than is right. Now you're his for forever or until he gets bored and eats you." He said bluntly, might as well be honest when it came to their situation. There was no way out while remaining alive, he remembered what happened to the other slave Raiden had owned. "But, you aren't alone in this now. Need anything at all let me know, okay?"
The furthest he'd gotten once he'd gotten home was the couch where he'd completely collapsed on. He did manage to push off the shoes he'd been wearing from his aching feet. Being on them for hours dancing and flirting had left them throbbing with pain. He hated wearing the heels though he knew better than to suggest anything else. Wasn't worth the trouble it would have caused him had he protested. Not that he hated them outright, just the long hours in them were killer in the worst way.
For whatever reason he figured he had the house to himself for a while, the early hours of the morning often gave him that. Today wasn't going to be one of those days when he heard some noise not far from where he was laying. He didn't want to move to see who it was because he knew, no one was stupid enough to sneak into Raiden's home. "Can I get ten minutes before you tell me to get up?" He mumbled, probably not the smartest thing to say yet his tiredness beat out his own smarts, what little they were.
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It didn't surprise him that Raiden had gotten himself another slave, nor did it bother him. He almost felt bad for the guy knowing just the type of person their master was. "Hey you." He said as he walked up to him, in his hands were two bottles of beer he had grabbed for them. "Want a drink?" He didn't know the kids very well but he would do his best to be friendly. It wasn't an easy life being owned by one of the more dangerous masters at the castle. "How are you doing?" He asked, offering the other bottle to him.
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"Well, you're not wrong." Gareth enjoyed Raiden, but that didn't mean he wasn't aware of just what the other master was like. And people thought that he was a dick. He watched as Ember dropped onto his knees, reaching out after a few seconds to curl his fingers loosely in the other man's hair. The aswang tugged lightly, tilting his head as he stared down at Ember. "Can't fault me for that. It's a very nice view and I doubt I'm the first person to tell you that."
"Not the first." He let his head be tugged back enough for him to see the other better. "But, one of my top five to tell me." He winked, his amber tinted eyes watched the master with interest and lust. Mouth slightly parted as he leans in a little closer hovering over his clothed crotch. "Could make it a better view, you know. You would know just how good my mouth can be that isn't talking." Which usually was all sass, and ways to get him in trouble.

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He was allowed to sit at the bar when he wasn't working, having just gotten off half an hour prior. Usually he would have changed out of his work fit before getting a drink yet tonight was different. Mostly because there was someone he hadn't seen in a long while and he really needed to take the edge off a little. He didn't have to order as the bartender already knew once he sat up at the bar next to the guest. "Looks like I missed a few chapters." He said, leaning onto the bar to take a better look at him. "If you haven't ordered I can get you something on me."
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