Kheon Dalia

"Well, it's quite simple really..." He began as he leaned back on his exposed, naked calves, a hand running through his hair. "I want to obtain an arcane gem amplifier, i've recently been collecting some powerful new gems, but i know they can be more powerful, so i decided to enlist the help of the greatest craftsman i know of." He said casually, clearly attempting to stroke the male's ego as his hand fell and as it did so, his dress shirt slid off his shoulder. "And i'm well aware it'll cost me...so tell me, sir, what do you want from me?" He asked, looking up from beyond his lashes with sultry eyes and a playful, inviting smirk

Cato let Kheon hold his hand and listened in his ear piece for a moment. Once he got the necessary information, he looked at the other. "Don't worry, they're both safe and together with their bodyguards..." he explained before he relayed that he had Kheon safe. "The rest of security is doing a sweep, but we should be good to leave within a half hour. So, take some deep breaths and try to calm your nerves," he instructed in a soft, caring tone and giving Kheon's hand a light squeeze.

Kheon took the oppurtunity he was given and continued to gently grip Cato's hand as he looked down, trying to relax, though he was on the whole failing. It was only after Cato confirmed the girls' safety that Kheon seemed to relax somewhat, letting out a long held breath. "Thank goodness." He said, slowly taking the breaths he was instructed to before he looks up to meet Cato's eyes, a gentle smile on his pillowy lips. "Thank you, Ca." He said, squeezing the man's hand back gently, barely fighting back the urge to hug him. "So...do we know exactly whats going on yet?" He asked, growing a bit more serious though he'd yet to let Cato's hand go.

Feeling the presence, Kheon's eyes slowly opened, lilac colored irises shifting upwards and focusing on the male standing before him. He could sense the male's divinity, and he knew he probably should have been more scared, but as he glanced down and caught sight of the man's built form and the muscles being accentuated by the soot and sweet, the witch couldn't stop himself from licking his lips. "I did..." He said softly as his gaze shifted lower, pearly white teeth biting down on his pillowy lower lip. He wasn't even trying to hide what he was thinking but still, after a moment, he looked up and made proper eyecontact with the god. "I wish to ask for your aid."

Usually Kheon would be a bit more willing to play around with assholes like this, after all it was an easy way to run off with their wallet when they weren't expecting it. Today, however, was rather shitty and the only thing the male could muster was a dark glare. The glare then shifted to the glass next to him, the urge to use it on the man's head making his finger twitch but right before he could, felt an arm wrapping around him. Looking up, Kheon's eyes widened a fraction, first stunned by the action, then by the man's looks and finally, as he realized what was happening. "Yea, i'm good...where were you though, you're late." He said, immediately slipping into character as he leaned in, turning to Caleb and gripping the front of the male's shirt lightly, a subtle pout forming on plush lips as he focused solely on Caleb, effectively turning the man who was bothering him into a thirdwheel.

when he fucks you so hard in doggy that it turns into prone bone

As Veil gained more popularity, Kheon knew that it would come with more unsavory aspects but this, being whisked away at a moment's notice with no clue of what exactly was happening was something he was still trying to wrap his head around. That's why, the usually talkative, cocky male had found himself falling silent, only able to give the bodyguard a slight nod as he turned around and headed to couch. For a moment he glanced down at it, contemplating sitting but frankly, his nerves refused to let him do something like that. It was only was he felt the hand on his chin, gently guiding him to look up and catch sight of Cato's smile did he seem to actually take a breath, unknowing reaching out and gripping Cato's hand. "I- I- know...I trust you..i just...Vivian...Taylor, they're still out there, I-" His grip on the larger male tightened as he looked down. He was terrified, and it was to be expected, Veil wasn't just a band, the three of them were like siblings, so the idea that his sisters were out there was heart wrenching.

"Mhmm, Eddie~, you're thinking too much." The smaller male whispered into the kiss as he straddled the man, his ample rear end slowly, skillfully rocking and grinding down on the man's clothed bulge again while he felt the Edvard's hands move over his supple flesh. "Besides..." He begins, breaking the kiss while leaning back, looking down into the man's eyes with own half-lidded, lusf-filled ones, his lips reddened and glossy with saliva. "Do you really think we could stop even if we wanted to?"

The witch responded with a simple smirk as he leaned forward. "Unexpected guests get dry ass chicken, maybe next time you'll think about that before barging in." The male quipped, lashes fluttering as he looked up, smiling and speaking in a manner that was rather warm and inviting, contrasting his rather vulgar language and the thinly veiled malice that was hidden in his eyes, said eyes currently focused on Liam's as he stabbed his fork into a piece of meat that was visibly juicer than the other male's. "As for your gun, you can get that back when you tell me what me and my sister did to deserve your presence here." He continued before finally parting his plump, glossy lips, mirroring Liam's previous action as he popped the chicken into his mouth, biting down and then letting out a pleased hum.

"Well...when you say it like that..." Kheon trailed off as he brought his drink to his lips, looking down at the floor as he began to think. Of course the signs were there, he was by no means blind, and it didn't help that whenever his roommates caught sight of the male currently confessing to him, it would lead to a hefty teasing directed at Kheon. Kheon, however, simply viewed it as a mundane crush, something brought on his looks rather than anything substantial...the way most of his interactions with men went. The way this was being framed however, it was rather unexpected and it gave the dancer pause. Remaining quiet for a moment, he glanced over at Brandon from the corner of his eyes and scanned his visage curiously, the head of beverage still pressed against his lips while he tried to figure out how to react. He'd be lying if he said Brandon wasn't attractive, but he also gave Kheon the vibe of being rather innocent and ,that, made this even harder to navigate for someone like Khe, whose first response in any given situation was to throw a flirty smile and direct attention away from his inner workings and to his exterior. He knew, however, he couldn't wait forever, prompting him to finally take a swig of his drink and fold his arms, looking at Brandon after deciding on a course of action. "Ok....so, you like me...now what, are you going to ask me on a date or...do you want to come inside?" He asked, his tone shifting towards the end to lace itself with an innuendo while his gaze focused in to see the male's reaction. He needed to figure out what exactly Brandon wanted from him, and once he figured that out, he'd respond accordingly.