Ireneus

You're relaxed, you're sublime, you're amazing

You don't even know the danger you're facing

If I'm quiet, I'll slide up behind you

And if you hear me I'll enjoy trying to find you

Silus sucks down another lungful of nicotine, giving a cheeky smile to no one in particular and humming that one song he had heard down in the Human Realm. It had SUCH a unique melody and the LYRICS. Oh! They struck a rather deep cord in his black, black heart. He takes another puff, soon back to watching the smoke curl up and away toward the high-vaulted ceiling. He didn't know what it was about those silly smoking sticks humans seemed to collect that attracted him, it certainly wasn't the TASTE or the SMELL. Oh no... It was something else entirely. Whatever could it be...?

I've been with you all day

I'm trying to stay calm

I'm impatient and it's really hard to breathe

I'm going to empty you and fill you in with me

What a WONDERFUL song... He'd have to listen to it again if he went back. The demon glances around the carefully furnished room. Perfectly composed to give off a very welcoming atmosphere; the plush couches, the rugs, hell even the custom made candelabras! Only the best for the customers was his motto! Oh yes, yes. A place of relaxation... A santcuary for all of those demons who need an alcove to duck under to hide from all the stress through sex and other various activities... For a high price of course, some of these species were awfully hard to obtain. He snickers and glances at the nearly empty room, the only other occupants besides himself were a few of his little pets, each fitted with their own nifty little shackles cleverly disguised as tattoos or accessories, except the loaned ones of course....

Just keep the violence down

Not yet - don't make a sound

Now to wait for the customers to start coming in... Silus grins and settles back while stealing another drag.

Out Of Cheese: You can be either a customer or a little slavey thing~ :3

On a couch towards the back of the room, the incubus going by the name of Yves flops onto his stomach so that his upper half was draped over the arm and his eyes just barely clearing the top. 'This is so boooorrrrrriiiiinnnnngggggg....' He mentally whines to himself. 'I can't believe that stupid b**** of a teacher ACTUALLY rented me out. Without MY consent! My f-ing consent!'

He scowls and flips onto his back, pouting like a child complete with his arms folded across his stomach. There was something very, very wrong with this picture right about now! He should be back in the Human Realm, breaking open the lock to a certain someone's bedroom window moments before that certain someone hopped into the shower.

But nooooo...!

He was stuck in this hell hole for who knows how long! Worst of all there was no one to talk to! No customers had shown up yet, all the slaves were such bores to talk to, (when in reality, he only had a very brief chat with one) and he had no desire to talk to his stupid renter. He was probably just some jack a**, greedy, lowlife. Totally not worth his time. The incubus scowls and grinds the sole of his left shoe into the fabric of the furniture, leaving a very obvious smudge of dirt and gravel across the surface. HA! Take that you stupid hag and you equally stupid renter for ruining his day!

Niek scratches at the tatoo on his skin, 'how putrid. Stupid demons and their perverted hobbies. How many times had he already been violated? Ugh,' he didn't even want to think of that. He stands and thinks, stupid demon got him out of nowhere and now he was stuck here... no doubt unlikely to find a creature kind enough to help him, he even lost all of his possesions on the way here. He scowls and heads over to the door, breifly contemplating the last few times he escaped, failure, got raped outside, failure. Ugh. He flops down in the nearest chair and sulks unhappily. "Stupid demons."

Duke came in sigheing the one place that he could keep his sibleing safe was a slave trad. He sighed once more and looked over at a guy siteing on the couch. He had a tatoo.

Oogling Outragous Cuties: Soooo.... Is Duke a customer or a slave?

Silus glances around the room, noting the anti-social vibe coming off a few of the workers. Hm... That won't do at all... So not inviting. He twirls that stick of cancer twice and approaches the faerie, circling toward the back of the chair and leaning over to drap an arm over his shoulder. He sucks down another drag and exhales right into Niek's face with a charming smile.

"Mm... What's such a cute little pixie like yourself doing here all by your lonesome, eh? You don't NEED to be shy~"

The demon dips his head down to graze his teeth against his neck, oh thank you common sense! This would have been so much harder if he had went with those high-backed chairs...! He sneaks a glance toward the pouting incubus and quirks a grin, he was next on the list. Unless... He inhales another lungful of smoke and chuckles softly to himself. Maybe he could conduct a new show! Wouldn't THAT be delightful? Plus! It would kill two birds with one stone~

"What was your name again cutie? It just seems to keep slipping from my mind! I'm so awfully sorry... You're not mad, are you?" He asks oh so sweetly while nuzzling the base of the faerie's neck.

Niek glares at the perverted male, "F*** off. I'm not here by choice and you can't make me like," he pauses to rethink what he was going to say, "sitting around..." he stands at the psuedo-bite and crosses to another chair.

"My name is none of your business. Go find a customer if you have nothing better to do." he sighs, seeing that the only chair he had a chance of safety at was the couch with the incubus.

He scowls and mutters to himself, "Great..." before heading over to flop down beside Yves, wings twitching iritatibly.

Duke was confused. what kind of a place was this?  He moved to the people by the couch."Hey um whare is this?"

Bah... A faerie... Irritating little bugs, faeries... Buuut... Theyseemed to be in the same boat so talking wouldn't hurt right? Hey, if he was lucky, he could kill his boredom too.

"What's eating you?" He drones the question, having suddenly dropped the interest in the faerie after the first few seconds of that magical moment called the first impression. He twitched his wings when irritated. Twitched! Laaammee. The incubus swings his legs off the couch to give him some space and rests one ankle on the other knee, staring off into space upuntil he's interrupted by yet another demon.

Being the complete arrogent jerk he was, Yves sneers. "That's a REALLY stupid question you know. Shouldn't you at least KNOW where you are if you're HERE? D***!"

Duke stayed clam."No I do not.just got here by telaporting. it was random."

Niek looks up at the demon, "you have to have a place in mind to teleport. Just my luck, first customer is a bloody demon too stupid to teleport correctly..." he scoffs and glares at the owner  once again, "At least get to work you bastard. First customer of the day and your too busy playing with yourself."

Silus looks up from his spot by the wall, interrupted from his lounging/sulking. At the comment though, he smirks and casually strolls toward the general group with a newly lit cigarette in hand.

"Mm... Betcha would've LOVED to see that, little pixie~ And..." He circles the new comer, sizing him up before slinging an arm around his shoulders and patting his cheek. 

"You're definitely a newbie. Don't worry good sir, I'll take good care of you! I'm willing to bet that the journey here was simply EXHAUSTING... I'll just explain what's what and then set you loose. When you've had your fill, come see me and I'll just collect my fee, then you can go home feeling absolutely refreshed! Guaranteed!"

'But you don't get your money back if you don't feel any better. Heheh...'

He gestures to Niek and Yves, his smile widening slightly. This kid would probably do the same thing as any other newbie and jump from person to person, further steepening the bill, ha! He loved new comers!

"See these two? Their job here is to service you in ANY way you like sexually... As long as it doesn't scar them too badly, of course. No one likes an ugly little mass of scar-tissue sucking on them, you know? And if faeries and incubi aren't your type, you can have any of the others hanging around here! Take your pick! Go wild! Have fun! Oh and if you want a little privacy with your toys, feel free to use any of the rooms in the back~ Any questions, good sir?" He asks sweetly and takes a drag.

Duke couldnt belive what he stumbled to."Um no I dont. No affens but I dont want to do any of that stuff unless im married." It was werid for him to say but had to say it sometime.

Yves snickers while a lazy smile spreads across his face. Well, well, well! Things just got a little entertaining! He props his head up with one hand and watches patiently for his renter's next reaction. Oh however will he handle that? After a few seconds, the incubus gleans the bright idea that hey, egging the guy on will make this even better.

"You hear that faerie? Kid doesn't want anything to do with this until he's married! Talk about a load of human bulls***!" He falls right into a fit of laughter, shaking his head.

"Oh this is great! So what now Ren....er Silus? Kid doesn't want our services, you gonna kick him out? Haha! Ah s***, today just isn't your day, is it old man?"

Niek sighs and nods, "you don't want anything just leave. I have enough to deal with already." he stands and, with a moody push-away of Silus he relocates himself. The well-dressed demon strolls into the shop with obvious intent and gazes lazily over the contents before alighting on Niek; with a smile and casual nod towards the shop owner showing he was more than a first timer in the place he grabs the fae by his shirt and whisoers something in his ear.

Without ever changing his expression the fae obeys the whispered command and puts a glamour on himself, now appearing as a much younger age about 12 or so. With an even wider grin the male with long white hair pulls Niek back into one of the private rooms and with tthat they're gone for the time being.

He scowls at the fae's back but instantly brightens up when he spies the familiar face. Oh goody~ At least SOMEONE with good tastes- Wait a minute! Silus snorts as the glamour is placed, alright someone with certainly FUN tastes had waltzed in! Well that's ONE trouble maker taken care of... He sucks down one last drag of the cigarette before extinguishing it in one of the many ash trays scattered around the room.

"What did you say, incubus? It's NOT my day?" Silus asks in a slight growl with that confident smile still plastered on his face. "You know... You're absolutely right there! But I know EXACTLY how to turn that around...!"

He suddenly shoves the other male's ankle down onto the floor and straddles his lap, still grinning as he wraps his hands around Yves' throat. The demon tightens his grip to force a cough while leaning forward to suck and bite on his ear lobe for a few brief seconds.

"IF you were mine I would feel soooo much better after playing around with you then bashing your f---ing head in against the headboard but you're on loan.... Aren't you just a lucky boy?"

When the demon had first started speaking, Yves had already started tuning all chatter out. All he wanted to do today was just go home and spend some quality time with his pet. Was that really so much to ask for? At the sudden force around his neck, he sputters and finally bothers to look at his attacker.

"W-Wha-?!" Was pretty much all he could muster before his air was cut off and he chokes, clawing at the hands to get oxygen flowing through his lungs again. Even though technically he wasn't suppose to notice much else due to that survival instinct kicking in, Yves was actually surprised to find himself rather aware of everything.

Lucky? He was suppose to consider getting choked lucky?! What the hell?! He was FAR from lucky! He was going to die from asphyxiation thanks to this crazy psycho! The incubus increases his struggles before releasing one hand and lashing out blindly at Silus.

Duke did this out of habbit. He throw Slies across the room.

Silus slowly picks himself up and leaves the tipped over couch for someone else to take care of. He absently brushes a stray strand of hair back out of his eyes and laps at the small cut on his hand.

"What an awfully rude customer YOU are... Unless, you're not here just for sex. If that's the case, my first guess is that you want to be added to the collection."

He coolly gets up and lights himself another cigarette before crossing the room in rather long strides until he was face to face with the other demon again. The slave owner smirks while blowing a puff of smoke into his face, not even bothering to mask a flicker of curiosity. After a few silent seconds of study, he suddenly grabs a fist full of hair and licks Duke from the base of his neck to his jaw line.

"Alright baby, I'm game. What is it that you're playing at? Tell me the rules..." He purrs into his ear before nipping the cartilage. Just as sudden as the invasion of personal space was, the demon retreats back to the couch and plops down beside Yves, quickly pulling him into his lap with a snicker. Anticipating a bad reaction, he snakes both arms around his waist (Oreos Or Cake: Really it's just to push Y down so he would appear taller, sorry Kitty Cat, I still love you~!) and sensually laps at one of the incubus' horn.

"I REALLY hope you don't make this easy for me, babe. I'd hate to make you mine without much of a fight from you and you look like such a tough stranger! I just can't wait to break you now...."

His instant reaction was, as the trader had originally predicted a negative one, consisted of telling him where he could stick it and to maybe jab an elbow into his gut while making an escape. He HATED being coddled and having someone force you to sit in their lap fell directly under coddling.

"Hey let go asshole! I don't need to put up with this s***...!" Yves gnashes his teeth until he freezes completely at the lick. What. The. F***. His upper lip curls up with a hiss and he twists in an attempt for escape, this just wasn't turning into a good day.

"Do I LOOK like a bottom to you?! I don't f***ing think so! You know what? Screw this! This is utter bull and a huge waste of time! I'm done; you and that old hag can get bent if you two have any damn problems with it! ...And damnit let go before I blast your f***ing arms off!"

"Mm... I don't think you have much say in this matter, incubus. Last time I checked it was that "old hag" who got to decide when you were able to quit. She also told me that you were a special case and didn't know THAT much magic sooo... I think my arms will be staying right. Where. They. Are."

He hisses right back and puts out the half-smoked stick via his boot heel, running his now free hand through his rented property's hair and experimentally pulling on each of the two different colors.

"I've only had you here for what, one day? One measly little day and already you're driving me insane, this won't look so well on your report card sweetie. I've seen your teacher and how well she handles her students too... She wouldn't tolerate you playing rebel again you know, one more mishap and she might end up ripping your pretty little head off of that pretty little body and such a WASTE! Awful stuff I tell you... But baby, it can allllll be taken care of if you suck hard and swallow... We still on the same page here?"

Silus yanks his head back to look right into his eyes while waiting for a positive confirmation, one eyebrow cocked expectantly and accompanied with a knowing smirk.