#themasterbjorn

“My love. Did you miss me at all?” Allyn asked with a laugh as he let himself into Bjorn’s suite, a bottle of blood wine, and a bouquet of blood red roses in his hand. All for the other Councilman. He had missed the other while he was gone, but it wasn’t like he would never see him again. What was a week or two in the grand scheme of forever. His blond angel was still as perfect as ever. “I brought you presents.” 

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Jaden smiled wider, allowing himself to be pulled in against his master. It didn’t matter what sex Bjorn was, the hybrid still found him absolutely breathtaking. He wrapped his arms around the other’s neck. “Hmm, that’s a very good point,” he mused, biting his bottom lip while he gently brushed away some hair from Bjorn’s face. “I suppose I better get started then.” He cupped both sides of the vampire’s jaw and leaned in, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. 

“This is blasphemy because your dick is literally the best I’ve ever had, Bjorny.” 

Jaden thought he’d be in clear after a few days of no other spells. How wrong he was. The moment the spell hit him, he immediately felt a pleasant warmth and lightness wash over him. It was almost akin to the light energy he harnessed as a fae, though there was something far more pure about this type of light. It started from his core and spread outwards, enveloping Jaden’s entire being with a blinding golden aura. His normally dragonfly style faerie wings shifted and changed, growing snowy white feathers with accents of shimmering gold and sunset pinks mixed throughout his new wings. Apparently, he’d become a celestial, which felt very ironic to his usual personality. “Well. This was unexpected,” he murmured amusedly to himself. 

The now-angel tucked his wings into himself as he headed back home, feeling rather modest about them opposed to his usual prideful self. Jaden felt the need to get himself to the safety of his suite with Bjorn, not wanting to get himself caught up in the affairs of a demon or someone else who enjoyed taking advantage of angels. He entered the suite and stretched his wings once more, careful not to knock anything over by accident. “Bjorny?” he called out, “Are you home? Something’s happened.” 

When Jaden woke up that morning, he found the other half of the bed to be empty. It wasn’t that surprising, there were a few mornings where Bjorn had left for council meetings or other business long before he’d wake, especially now with the repairs to do after Lokie’s intrusion. What he wasn’t expecting to see when he rolled over was a huge bouquet of beautiful red roses on the bedside table with a note attached. His eyes grew wide as he sat up and took the note into his hand, biting his bottom lip against an ever growing smile while he read the sappiest yet sweetest message his master had left him, essentially telling him to meet him at the restaurant for dinner tonight. He sniffed at the flowers and rolled out of bed to find a nice vase for them. 

The rest of the day went by way too slowly for Jaden’s liking since he was strangely more than a little excited for tonight. As the hours and minutes ticked nearer to the time he had to meet Bjorn, the butterflies in his stomach multiplied. It took him almost twice as long to get ready because he actually had an emotional crisis over choosing which outfit to wear. By the time he finally decided on what to wear, his bed was covered in at least four different rejected outfits, and he was going to be late. Shit. 

He raced down to the restaurant as quickly as he could, and when he found Bjorn already waiting at the table, that butterfly feeling was stronger than ever. The hybrid couldn’t stop the biggest smile from curving over his lips. “Sorry I’m a little late,” he said, leaning down to give his master a quick peck on the lips. “I was having a bit of a fashion crisis, and lost track of time. Anyways,” Jaden cleared his throat and took a seat opposite of his date for the evening, “You look very handsome tonight, Bjorny.” 

That afternoon, he was mindlessly watching some crime show marathon on TV, trying to find something to keep his mind off how pent up he was feeling. And the moment Bjorn walked through the door and he laid eyes on him, Jaden felt something inside him snap – he needed to take some frustrations out on the vampire. He squirmed on the couch as a wave of arousal curled in the pit of his stomach, though the chastity belt painfully prevented any excitement. The hybrid pushed himself off the couch and followed Bjorn right into the kitchen, going right for shoving him up against the refrigerator door. His eyes darkened, pupils full blown with a dangerous sort of lust as he just looked at his gorgeous master, a low whine escaping his lips. “I need you...to take this goddamn belt off. Now.”