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Suzuki Saito



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PostSubject: It's a Small World --Nicky    Mon Feb 06, 2012 2:28 am

There ain't no explanation for this situation that I'm in And I don't want to live forever.Tears drip, cause a quiver in your lip, when I remember the reason that I'm still alive
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The massive demon did not sleep, it was part of his curse something he had grown use to and even liked now. It gave him free time do tinker with his many cars, read but mainly work. Bentley Coporation owned this man life, he had moved to this place from Germany, never really letting go or embracing a different culture he obsessed over foreign they were his specialties. Once the company learned that a single man owned 120 of their cars never worked by them they called him instanly wanting to know who he was. Answering that phone had been his biggest mistake now they owned his soul, in the literal sense. The wakening sun cast shadows down upon his tall form as he sat upon the porch of his cottage, it was nothing special, bare with enough land to place his cars but ot much more. His serene face stared out into the distance at the bleeding sky, his alloy orange irises reflected the many splattered hues of orange, pink, violets and reds as he sipped his honey and rose tea. Though he did not sleep he still changed his clothes from day to night, rocking back and forth in the porch swing he was not ddressed in is normal vintage suit but yet a flowing midnight blue monk kimono; a memento of his past. No gloves were upon his hands, his fingers gripping the mug held a palled virgin white hue proving the flesh hardly ever saw sunlight, at the tip were most had nails this being had long, thick pointed talons. They were an everyday reminder of what he is, and tries to hide but never couls be rid of it. Suzuki's eyes rolled down to his hands with a deep sigh he then stood and decided it was best to go about his day, the straw rope material of his waraji sandals plodded up the stairs and shimmied to his front door. Turning back to the sky he narrowed his eyes, something did not feel right, there was something changed and with it unknowing to him he worried instantly; gripped the door tightly he whispered one word as stepping inside " Yokubm.. "



Near sprinting into his miniscule kitchen he threw his cup atop the counter then looked down at himself, smeared with grease, reaking of gas.. he could not go anywhere like this. What if nothing was wrong and he walked into the middle of town for nothing. No. The mere thought made him shiver he needed to bathe, if only a quick one. His long legs carried him hastily to is bathroom, a bare one shower, one toilet kind of thing, he pivoted to face the shower and reach in to turnthe water on complete warmth; his cold skin loved the feeling of heat. His fingers grasped the sash of his kimono, jerking the knot free before shaking it from his broad shoulders and dropping it on the floor as he jumped into the shower. The near boiling water steamed against his flesh causing a hiss to escape from between his plush rose lips, his cornsilk locks darked to a deep hay color as they became wet; large droplets formed at the curled ends but once becoming to heavy fell and rolled down his chest to his sculpted slender torso. Suzuki reached out and grasped the bottle of satin shampoo and conditioner, he only used this kind, he loved it simply because it made his hair natraully lay down and it held a nice suttle hint of cherry and almond blended with cream, he squirted a fair amount into his hair the gave it a quick scrub with his nails. His mind constantly played different scenarios for him, torturing him from the inside out, the demon started to move faster his movements a blur as he scrubbed down his large 7' body only to perform a quick rinse job, removing half of the soapy suds. Water dripped every where from him, rolling down his toned muscles into is his hips coats, down his legs onto the floor, the man did not dry himself but simply shook the water from him with a few quick shakes as he proceeded to his closet. There was not much decision in his attire he prefered mostly the same thing, an elegant Italian or French suit usually dark in color, possibly adournded with a jewled broche and of course his gloves, either black,red, blue or white. He stepped wuickly to find a midnight blue suit with a gray underlay shirt, pinned to the pocket was a onyx dragon pin, he then turned and grabbed a pair of black satin gloves and some Italian riding boots. He exited his closet and threw every thing on his bed, dressing himself one peice at a time but as fast he could. His boots clacked against the floor as he jetted to the front door, grabbing some keys on his way out as he headed to his Continental GT. Normally he would have let his baby warm up but in this case his species came first, he popped the parking brake and slammed it into first with his foot to the floor, before he had even reached the road he had swtiched to third and was drifting into the morning traffic rush. He bobbed and weaved his sports car through the angry city slickers with one thing on the determind demons mine, him. Cars blurred byh, people honked and cussed but he heard them none of it.

Suzu's car came to a reeling halt as he laid eyes upon the being that made his nostrils tingle with such a smell. Cautiously he idled behind the man in his car, he watched him upon exiting the hotel. He parked his car then slowly removed himself from the confines to keep him in eyesight.


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It's this curse, It's this gift, It's the blood, It's the blood And I am the chosen one

w o r d * c o u n t;didn't count
t a g g e d;Nicky Sura
l y r i c s; Tears Drip by Bobaflex


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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Mon Feb 06, 2012 11:10 am

The brown haired male was standing up early in the morning which mean 6 am because he had to drive to an important photo shooting. His agent called him the evening before and told him the address. His job was easily but stressful even he loved his job since he was found from his agent years ago.
Nicky was still cuddling his warm blanket and he wasn't really amused to leave that warm and comfortable place but he must or he would come too late and his agent would punish him for it like letting him make the same photos again and again because the man knew how much Nicky hate it.
However, with a deep sigh he snatched up his body and made his way into his large bathroom and decided if the time would be enough to take a great bath or just a quick shower and after his view striped the clock he sighed once again.

"Okay just a shower", he frowned and turned the water on stepped into because he hadn't to take off clothes because he was a nude sleeper. He used the time he had to enjoy the shower changed between warm and cold water to wake up fulfill. The water drops rolled down his brawny body which he got from the long intensive training. The male took the shower gel and dispensed it at his body before he let the water all flowing down to the showers bottom finally he took the shampoo with lemon grass scent and washed his hair intensely.

As he was done with all he was annoyed that he must leave now and he turned the water off. Outside he grabbed a fluffy towel and dried his slender muscular body last but not least he used the body lotion because he must look and smell good since his body was his capital especially today when he had to make half naked pictures for a well known company for underwear and other stuff.
The Calvin Klein company always ordered him when they have new underwear designed and want to show it since he made those pictures he wore that underwear privately too.

His hair was soon fixed and dry the make up would be made by the make up artist so he hadn't to do that by himself. Nicky walked into his large room where he had all his clothes and walked along tapping his chin thoughtful what he should wear today. He gazed shortly out of the window opened it and proved how warm it was afterwards he took a white and grey shirt and black designer jeans which he got from one of his shootings. The good thing was that he could take all the things he wore for making the pictures for his own beside the money he earned for his job.

After a short last view in the mirror he nodded contently and finished dressing himself headed into his kitchen for drinking a fast coffee to be exactly he made himself a Italian espresso. As long as the machine was working he took his key, money, cigarettes and all he would need into his black leather back bag. The sound of the espresso machine showed him that he could enjoy now and he downed the espresso without to use sugar or anything else.

The time was running he could see it at his clock and another sigh left his well formed rosy lips so that he put the little cup into the sink and walked over into the corridor for taking on his black leather jacket unlocked the main door and walked outside where he locked the door again. Nicky had to wait of the elevator because how it must be the elevator was in the basement. He leaned his body against the wall and waited not really patiently and as the elevator came he headed inside pushed the button for the garage underneath the building and five minutes later he stood in front of his Lexus.

That car was the first thing he bought as he earned the first money from a big shooting and he was proud of that car like he was proud of his apartment. His parents saw a looser in him and told him always that he never would be able to get a good job and now....they were quiet because they could see him in every magazine and often onto walls in the city also sometimes up on a bus.
Nicky had taken his childhood and the stuff his parents told him deep inside him and tried not to think on it even it was sometimes hard to be alone all the time. If he was asked if he has family he always answer strictly with a 'no there is nobody else beside me' for him his parents were dead and since he left his parents house he broke up the contact completely. His siblings he lost by an accident as he was a teenager so there was nobody he had to take care of anymore.

Another view at the car clock showed him that he must rush the shooting should be into a hotel which was at the other end of the city and that could take a time because the rush hour has started minutes ago. He drove carefully out of the garage and had luck that he could thread in between two cars. He lit a cigarette and opened the car window a little bit while he was waiting on the next traffic light.
Nicky needed more than half an hour till he reached the hotel and could drive down into the hotel garage where a parking place was reserved for him how his agent told him.

Finally he let the engine die but sat still in his car for a few minutes breathed a few times in and out before he took his back bag and the car key for getting out of the car. As he stood beside his car and locked his turned his view backwards and could see a man who gazed at him which let him frown he felt observed and he had no idea what he should think about it.
He locked his car and walked slowly over to the elevators to come into the hall of the hotel. The agent said that they would meet there before it should go upwards into one of the large rooms of the hotel.

Nicky gazed a few times over his shoulder to see if the man was behind and watching him and as he thought about what that could be a shiver ran through his whole body but his thoughts were soon distracted as his agent headed over to him and lightly yelled with him that he was too late.

He frowned and wasn't amused about it when someone yelled with him in the early morning that was a no go and his agent should know that but no he yelled.

"Let us start and stop to yell with me next time throw all the cars out of my way and I can be earlier here it's rush hour kay?" he growled and followed his agent then to the elevators and he was wondering where the rest of the stuff was. His agent must have seen his asking view and sighed.

"There are upwards in the room to prepare all that we can start when you are finished in the mask."

Nicky nodded only and hoped that the stuff would be only women because he hate it to work with men they seem to notice that he was gay and always they were trying to touch him as much as possible as and watching him as he would be an animal in the zoo. A last view backwards because the feeling that someone was following him doesn't let go of him.
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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Wed Feb 08, 2012 4:51 am

There ain't no explanation for this situation that I'm in And I don't want to live forever.Tears drip, cause a quiver in your lip, when I remember the reason that I'm still alive
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With killer stealth Suzu watched the male. He kept a a good distance so that the other was not aware of his presence. His sunset irises followed the handsome being to the parking garage. The demon noted that it was odd for the being to be human they usually sent someone for more adapt for the task, however this one was far better looking than the last. They had done their homework and knew just what he liked. Suzuki grumbled loudly into the empty cabin of his car more to himself than anyone else for he found himself attracted to this being, in an uncomfortable way that did not matter if he was mortal or not. He shifted himself in his seat, his gloved hands moving to adjust the nose band that hid a good portion of his face. The demon was becoming anzy. This was beginning to take some time, more time then he wished to invest in the situation.

Finally seeing the male exit the garage he threw up his hands in a motion to say finally! He shook his head causing his naturally bleached locks to flutter around his sullen face. They were going to have to do better than this if they wanted him, this one seemed to hardly move at all. Had he known this he would not have staked out for a good three hours waiting for the man to leave his home. Suzuki narrowed his eyes, trailing the other's path as he moved to shift the car into position. No one would suspect he was nothing but mortal inside his vehicle, the windows were tinted to completely black out a stranger's line of sight. He need not worry about passer bys.
Suzuki found himself stuck two cars behind his target, his fuse burning quickly with each inch these people around him were not moving. It was like everyone had revoked their rights to drive and honked, cussed and flipped each other of instead. The satin covering his fingers threaten to squeak as he gripped the steering wheel with a death defying grip, hastily his eyes flicked around him as he felt himself losing his temper. Though he had spent the majority of his previous life as a monk his fuse was seemingly becoming shorter through out the years and instances like this were things that seemed to press the plethora of pet peeves inside his mind.

Loud, squeeling horns rang into his sensitive ears. The sun's unforgivable rays shone down with a bee line to his pupil causing them to shrink into a feline like slit. A sliver of a dark blue vein began pulsating at the edge of the demon's forehead, causing him to close his eyes momentarily as a feral growl ripped through his large stature. Suzuki knew his avid sense were not cut out for the busy streets but he could not help that this stranger was burying himself deeper in today's society. He found it odd. The fuel to his desire to find out more of his this being was and where he came from. Giving his head a quick jerk he popped the small vetebrate the length of his neck in an attempt to pull himself together, he was a demon. Mortality was nothing to him but he despised most modern technology. Slowly he pursed his well formed lips as the crowd around him finally began moving forward.

The rest of the long journey across town blurred across Suzu's mind, knowing nothing but the tail lights of an unfamiliar Lexus he was bound to catch up with eventauly. He could not help but smirk as they thought had just barely lingered through when he watched it turn into a hotel parking lot. His slender fingers strummed against the top of the steering wheel cheerfully as he pulled his car off to the side, this was beginning to get a bit easy but for the life of himself he could not figure out with this creature was going though it was too late to turn back now. Giving himself a smug look in the rear view mirror he straightened up the knot of his crimson tie before killing the engine and stepping out. After pressing the button to lock his doors he dusted the wrinkles from his gloves as he walked into the entrance of the garage by the lack of that teasing aroma he knew the being was still inside his vehicle. Suzuki shook his head, his hands sliding to find refuge in the pockets of his dress coat as his long legs took on a more casual pace. He did not want to alert the guy but he was slow with his movements, something just did not add up in his brain.

Silently he followed behind the other, careful to make sure that his heavy foot falls would not give him away. He tried to keep his gaze down to the ground as he was sure people human or not could sense when someone was boring a hole into them. It was something most took for granted but Suzuki was wiser than most in this generation. He watched as the other met up with another stranger making his thin manicured brows furrow together, maybe this was the being. As they slipped away into the elevators he hastily made the decision to take the stairs for he could keep up easier and would be able to tell where they stopped. Deep strides carried him three steps at a time in clearing the many fleets, with little effort and fluid grace the demon kept up with the elevator until he heard it come to a stop.

Suzuki was still unsure what it was he was walking himself into though it could not be too terrible for he could smell an ocean of mortal blood swimming around the floor. He gazed at the people strutting past him in designer clothes, many barely dressed even more chiseled like Zeus himself. Creeping with an eerie pace the pieces started to mesh together in his mind but not completely for he could not understand why that being had given off such an aroma when he was nothing more than a model by what it seemed. Hmm. He squinted his shimmering irises, analyzing strangers as they passed by him. What if this was a cover up? And he stuck in the middle sticking out like a sore thumb. He had to do something and fast before someone realized who or what he was.

Touched by the grace of the God in which he once prayed he was able to spot a broom closet off to the side of the hallway in which he stood, keeping his guard up he stashed himself away amongst the ages old cleaning supplies. The demon peeled his attire from him with enhanced blurred movements until nothing was left except for his slim-line burgundy briefs that clung tightly to his toned thighs and his sateen gloves that hid the fact that his hands were adorned with curling talons, something he would never get use to no matter his age. He gave a hurried peek before slipping through a small crack in the door, the flourescent lights shimmered against his lily pale flesh, giving the impression that someone had tipped a glass of red wine over on his lap to leave a deep crimson stain to taint his lower region. The muscles along his torso shadowed over his sculptured hip lines with each step he took to what seemed like the stage set up. Painting his face with emptiness he perched himself up in the corner and waited. He could smell him getting closer.. meaning he was left with nothing but a waiting game. He was fortunate enough to find a lovely fixed chair perched in the back simply awaiting his bottom to be thrown in it. Abiding by its demands he sunk himself into it slowly, he propped his arms up onto the sides so that he could create a finger pyramid with his nimble hands.




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It's this curse, It's this gift, It's the blood, It's the blood And I am the chosen one

w o r d * c o u n t;didn't count
t a g g e d;Nicky Sura
l y r i c s; Tears Drip by Bobaflex


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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Wed Feb 08, 2012 6:31 am

The brown headed male listened just with a half ear as his manager talked to him because he heard a noise which wasn’t that loud but it let him look again over his shoulder. Nicky saw how the door to the stairway closed and a male walked along the floor and the feeling which was still inside himself went stronger. He has no idea if the man had noticed that Nicky had seen the face just for short but he could say definitely that he’d never seen that man before. The half of the face was covered from something which let him blink a few times to be sure that he wasn’t dreaming also he noticed in the short moment he was able to see him that the stranger wore gloves black satin ones.

Nicky twitched together as his manager patted his back and spoke to him told him to go over into the mask and afterwards in the cabin for taking on the first underwear. The male nodded and made his way over to the mask and greeted the woman called Yuki with a light bow of his head and a small smile while he sat down onto the chair. He mustn’t say anything about the make-up nor how his hair should look like she got exactly instructions from the management for every picture series. It needed not that long and she was finish with the make-up so that she took care of his hair now. With some hair gel she banned the messing hair strands backwards and after 30 minutes Nicky was ready to change the clothes.

Clothes was a huge word because only wearing a exclusive boxer from Calvin Klein wasn’t really clothes that was a nothing to be exactly. The first was a tight black one white the white logo from Calvin Klein up on the waistband. Nicky took the satin black kimono and covered his nearly naked muscular body into because he had to walk a short way over the floor and even the floor was closed for normal guests he won’t show himself to everyone.

His manager waited in front of the room where he should make the pictures and nodded shortly while he opened the door for Nicky who entered and gazed short around and his eyes saw only women till his sight slid into the last corner of the room where a chair was standing and he was sure as he left the chair was empty but now there was sitting a strange man…..a man he doesn’t know and something was well known on this stranger also a shiver ran along his spine which let him shudder a little bit and it seemed to his manager that Nicky was freezing so he yelled with the stuff that it wouldn’t be warm enough in the room.

The crew ran around to bring another oven for heating up the room. Nicky felt not comfy his heart started to beat so fast as it would come out of his chest he never had felt something like that before it scared him but he tried not to show it and he blamed the stranger for that feeling because he was sure that the feeling was more fear that something would happen soon than anything else.

The photographer greeted Nicky and that was normally the only man who was allowed to join the photo shootings because Nicky knew him since ages and he also knew that the man was straight and married to a beautiful woman and he turned to his manager to ask who that stranger was and why he was sitting there and watching him but before Nicky was able to open his mouth he was forced to go to his place in front of the camera. A woman came and helped him out of the kimono after he opened the knot. Now he felt really not well about knowing that the stranger was observing him.

He got the instructions how he should pose and more they haven’t to say because Nicky knew well what he must do and how he must posing that the pictures would look perfect. He had to look sexy and provocative to the viewers. They made a few pictures with that boxers before Nicky must change again and got also another hairstyle now his locks were messed up by a portable fan also he had to wore two swords and he had to pose as he would be a warrior in a world war. Nicky did it perfectly and after two hours they made a break which he needed much. Through the shooting he’d totally forgotten the stranger in the chair for keeping it that long and showing it he was too much professional in his job.

His manager brought him a bottle of water and also a tuna sandwich. Nicky gazed around for a place he could relax a little bit but anywhere was a free please even he saw that the chair was empty now so he decided to use the room he got for changing his clothes because there he would be alone.
He walked back over the floor who was covered in a red silky carpet and entered the room and locked the door. He sighed deeply and content to be alone for a short time but in the next second he blamed himself for locking the door because he felt that he wasn’t alone in the room like he thought.

The bottle with water fell down onto the carpet and he turned around to see who was with him in that room but first he couldn't see anything but he knew there was someone.

"Fuck you come out and show your face when you think I would be scared now you are wrong nothing could scare me so fast", he yelled out and tried not to show how big his fear really was a person with sensitive senses would hear it through his voice even he tried to let it sound strong but he wasn't strong in that moment. Nicky moved his head from side to side and his brown lightly curled hair flew around his head.
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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Sun Feb 12, 2012 12:43 am

There isn't an explanation for this situation that I'm in And I don't want to live forever.Tears drip, cause a quiver in your lip, when I remember the reason that I'm still alive
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The demon’s sensitive nose began to burn with the strong aroma of his prey drawing near. He shifted himself in the chair so that his long legs were crossed at the knee, covering most of his bare body. After living the life of monk for many centuries it was hard to accustom himself with the open nature of today’s society though he knew very well with the body he possessed it would not be hard for him to succeed at this. He tapped his gloved fingers to his chin, his legs bouncing slightly, in silence he allowed his keen ears to examine his surroundings in hopes of learning something about who this was or quite possibly what was going on. Suzuki kept his gaze bore down to the ground for he knew if some one were to see the odd luminescence in his irises he would surely be given away, his long pale strands covered most of his face from the crowd around him.

So far he had managed to learn that the important person here was somebody by the name of Nicky, that was obvious by the way these humans were running around as if they were chickens missing their heads, all squawking about how he is late. ‘Late!! Oh my!!’ He thought sarcasticaly, ‘Und wenn er tot ist.’ The demon’s sinuous laughter was cute short by the sound of that male walking into the room, his face was shocked motionless with surprise as some many holding a camera ran up to him addressing him as Nicky. A playful smirk ran across his sculptured lips, so that is who he was and from the looks of things he ran it well. Silently he had sent this whole crew of people flying into a frenzy to make him warmer, he found it amusing that one with such build seemed to get cold so suddenly. He moved to lower his hands to his lap as things and people began to settle down, he knew he must time his departure just right so that nobody would be concerned with his presence.

Escaping just in time he did not see the flashes of the cameras nor who was posing for them though even if he had it would have done little good for he had never encountered such a thing in his life before. The only technology he had grasped was the mechanization of vehicles, any other modernization and he was lost without a map. After buying his first dvd player it had taken him almost an hour to get the damn thing to play the movie and by then it just was not worth it. As he began to walk around the small room he began searching for any signs that ‘Nicky’ had been staying in one of the places, using only his knowledge he knew that the room would be marked for they always are when dealing with those that are higher in the food chain. His eyes flicked over the walls hastily, trying to catch a glimspe of anything that could prove to be useful, his feet moved swiftly but without sound as he proceeded by all the rooms. Near giving up hope he finally laid eyes onto what he desired. Carefully he slipped himself inside after checking in both directions to make sure that no one else had saw him slip away, he preferred the element of surprise. Mortals wore the smell of fear so well that even the sweetest of perfumes could not tantalize his sense in such away.

The moment he stepped over the threshold he was sure he had entered the right room, there was no denying that the male had been here, his pheromone radiated and engulfed as he stepped deeper into what appeared to be a dressing room. Suzuki tilted his head, causing his straightened locks to pour over his facade, his elder face was painted deep with bewilderment. What had he gotten himself into? This did not look the normal one that had come after him.. who was this. Filled with the curiosity of a kitten he began pacing around the room, touching things carefully with his sateen clad fingers, hoping for an insight to what was happening to him. Intrigued like never before he took small steps through out the room making sure not to skip over anything. To his surprise he found nothing save for a kimono that when he grazed his fingers over it he found himself wanting to indulge himself more in it, rub it against himself and coo into it. The material felt so divine to his fingers he could not resist the urge to snatch it up and wrap it around his lean form, tying it snugly around his waist he sighed feeling loads better now that his body was covered. Suzu’s eyes roamed over the floor to find some bags on the floor, he took a step towards them then stopped once thought he heard footsteps coming closer. He stopped his breathing attempting to tune his ears so that he could tell if the being was heading this way or not. Almost a second too late he decided he was and as the door started to push through he slipped away behind a rack of clothes, he blended his massive form in by using a small glamour enchantment. The demon stopped breathing and simply watched the other enter, his nostrils flaring against the potent mustiness of the males fear. He wanted to laugh at the terror he caught in his voice, making his brows furrow together at the ikling that this was not what he that it was. However, this creature looked quite fun to pick with, Suzuki would have to test the waters for himself, he simply could not pass up the chance after coming this far. He needed to go home with at least a hearty laugh.

The demon moved at an unorthodox speed, gliding up behind the other with a low growl that crept up from somewhere deep inside, he reached his hand out in time to catch the water bottle as it bounced the against the ground. Silently he raised his now ungloved hand to Nicky face, his curled talon wiping some spare droplets from the male’s handsome face before making a haste circle around him and stop abruptly about an arm’s distance away. He pierced him with his fiery irises, his pale rose lips parting to allow a soft manical laugh to escape before he spoke. His voice was deep, drenched with a heavy German accent.

”Yes bravo!! Good thing you are not an actor or you would not be so successful Mr. Nicky. Shame shame now that is no way to treat a guest, tell me who are you?”






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It's this curse, It's this gift, It's the blood, It's the blood And I am the chosen one

w o r d * c o u n t;didn't count
t a g g e d;Nicky Sura
notes;Sorry the image is so huge but I wanted to make you think he was watching you XD
l y r i c s; Tears Drip by Bobaflex


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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:21 am



The brown curled model was standing there speechless with wide open in fear covered eyes as he could see the person or no better the 'thing' who knows what it was stood behind him touched his face and moved then around him. It made him nervous and even more scared but as he could see how the water bottle was in the others hand he raised his arms up ready to use the one sword he'd still in his hand. Stupid action because he should have known that a sword out of plastic could do nothing no matter who it was but it was an instinctive reaction.

Nicky could see the hand...not a hand it was a claw. 'What the fuck' was the other. His fear reached the highest level he ever was it was unbelievable what he was able to see. His mind can't handle all that information he was noticing in this moment it was too much. The breathe was so fast and his heart beat was like a blockbuster into his chest and it hurt mentally.
Never the less he must say something to find out what the other was even he should answer that question to the stranger.

His senses told him to be careful but he can't it was a feeling like all was frozen inside his body Nicky shivered madly cold sweat was running down his naked upper body and stopped into the waistband of the pants he had posed into for the camera. He felt helpless and he also wasn't sure if it was dangerous for him or if the other only want to find out who he was.
Nicky swallowed a few times before he was able to speak but his voice sounded raspy.

"Who.. the.. fuck... you are? Maybe YOU should tell ME that first before I tell you anything from me because YOU are in MY room."

Meanwhile his whole body was covered in cold sweat and it sparkled like he would have millions of diamonds onto his body his hair hung down in wet curls he looked cute in this moment and with all the fear which was obviously to see.
Nicky tried to calm himself down a bit because if the stranger want to kill him he would had done it so....maybe there was a chance to come out of this situation.
While he searched after a way in his mind he made some careful steps backwards but he failed because he felt the wall in his back and he fell into another shock.
The sword fell down onto the ground and his palms laid behind him against the cold wall now. He knew that he never would have a chance to disappear even he want it so bad now otherwise the stranger was interesting and maybe he should turn the situation where he would dominate.

By that thought a lightly evil grin appeared up on his lips and with his palms he pushed himself away from the wall directly into the strangers direction till he stood directly in front of the male. Now his view was clear again and he noticed the half covered face which let his eyebrow furrow together.
Nicky kept the grin and tried to look strong now as he lifted his one arm up and tapped against the thing in the others face wondering which sense the thing should have.
He got a bit more strength and walked now around the other and his view fell onto the uncovered claw which he took in his own palm and watched it out.

"Okay you'd scared me congrats really it's heavy to scare me but now I'm more curious to know who you are. Why are you here and observing me hm? I'm not that interesting I'm a normal human man who works as a model that mean I make images for different clothes which companies want to sell to the crowd in the whole world. You see not a much interesting job just a job and before you will know more about me.....he laughed ironically ... you have to tell me who or no what you are."

Nicky stepped a bit away from the stranger but kept watching him not knowing what he should do further.
The situation was indescribable and maybe a outside person would laugh but Nicky wasn't able to laugh it stuck deep in his throat.
In this moment he noticed that the stranger wore one of his kimono's and he frowned because he doesn't like it when others wear his things without his permission even he must say that the kimono suit the other perfectly.

"Do you feel good in my kimono?" he asked still with a raspy ironically voice and he can't change his voice because the stranger still owned his bottle with water. His view searched in the room after the cooler so that he could get another bottle but he failed. 'Fuck' he thought where is that fucking cooler.
Nicky headed behind the clothes and finally he found the cooler got another bottle out of it but saw also the alcohol inside and he took one of the little bottles beside the water and downed it before he took the water and walked back to face the stranger again while he sipped onto the water and it was a damn good feeling as the cold water ran down his dry throat.
Within a second he felt much better and slipped his eyes shut in pleasure but raised them up again as he noticed that it could be a fault to close the eyes while the stranger was in the same room with him because he knew nothing totally nothing what when the other was a killer and just waited to get his chance for killing him he had no idea why that thought came in his mind but at least his senses showed him not really something about a danger but that wasn't odd because he can't see danger for himself just when it would happen to other and he regret it that now.
In the situation he stuck into he wished he would be able to see what would happen.


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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Wed Feb 15, 2012 4:27 am

There isn't an explanation for this situation that I'm in And I don't want to live forever.Tears drip, cause a quiver in your lip, when I remember the reason that I'm still alive
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Suzuki watched the other, his sullen face shaded with amusement, his nostrils ablaze with the sheer aroma of terror radiating from the being in front of him. Those eyes, colored with the hues of dusk at the pinnacle of fall, drifted over the droplets of sweat that clung to the tanned flesh of his new companion causing them to shimmer as if flecked with gold. The demon could sense the fire in this one, his adrenaline was like heroine attracting Suzu even more though he could never expect what happened next. He rolled his plush lips inward, pronouncing the Cupid's bow sculptured into his upper lip forcing his heavy laughs to force through in a contorted chuckle. A plastic knife, really. He shook his head making the fine strands of hay toned hair to fall affront his face and cover that devious grin that only an age old Simurgh Demon could embellish leaving the other without warning. His hand quickly shot up to pierce the flimsy material with the curling keratin of his thumb and forefinger talons, the dense claws snapped through it easier than a searing hot knife dividing a stick of butter leaving an echoing sound to permeate the small dressing room walls. Suzuki eased closer to the shorter male, leaving not a space between them, the heat generated from his demonic aura bounced between them both while dropped the remnants of the prop to, leaving the bigger parts in the hands of the other. Staring silently he allowed the moment to brew before slowly parting his teemed lips and forcing his deep melodic tone to form words, with each syllable that passed of the sateen flesh of his lips it created a warm stream of air that would stroke across Nicky’s face, licking his shivering body.

”Suzuki, I am what bumps in the night but you already know that do you not? And if you don’t why I am here? ”

If one knew Suzuki they could tell he was enjoying this way too much, he had forgotten the way demons reacted to fear of mortals. It was what most of them craved in their wildest fantasies, the vast majority of the demons he knew, when he had known some had, had shown a great inkling for rape play. Something he himself could never bring himself to do, demon or not he would not be able to live knowing he had forced himself onto another. Morals had nothing to do with that matter it was simple respect, plus it did not matter that the blood of a early century monk flowed in his body, no matter what he did he would always be compelled to do the right thing. Guilt plagued his mind as he took in the fear of the other once more, the way he had become showered in his own defiance was simply adorable. His thin plucked brow rose while he thought of the proper word. The man looked quite admirable, something rarely find in today’s society. Deciding better of himself he took a few steps back to allow the stranger to breath fresh air, Suzuki felt a little bad now but he would feel terrible if the man was to have a stroke.

He had barely settled his feet when the man had pushed himself closer to him. He inclined his head, his tongue moving to lap across his lips quickly to buy him a moment for his confusion. However his attempt was futile for the second his face was touched his was awakened with the desire to coo and nuzzle against the palm of this tattooed mortal. The uncomfortable feeling struck him again when the male took his talons in hands as if they were an every day sight, he was suddenly unsure how to handle this situation. Things were flopped now, clearly this man knew how to work what the good Lord had sculptured for him and he had to admit he was doing a damn good job. A dry knot began forming in the pit of his stomach, something he had not felt in ages, his large ivory fingers clutched tighter against the walls of the bottle causing the plastic to crinkle and the water to slosh around furiously. He felt as if he were dying for a drink of water, of anything. He also knew by the sounds of it that this man could use a drink himself or possibly a smoke.

Suzu listened to the man’s well pronounced speech silently because that was really all he could do though the snide remarks cease to find an ending in his provoked brain. Centuries had given him the upper hand in being able to conceal the emotions behind a face set with a chivalrous demeanour though inside his mind was reaked with a havoc unfathomable with words. He felt terrible. This man was a simple model, he probably had no idea what a demon was much less seen one. He felt like an imbecile to the full extent, he should have known by the half naked warrior apparel this man seemed to adourned but not he was face with the decision of to tell him the truth or not. He could remember the last time he had told a mortal he was a demon, after being completely sexed crazed it had end badly when Suzuki had lost his temper and the other simply could not handle him. He tried to shake it off with futile efforts because as much as he wanted to he had never placed a finger on to the woman. He had simply walked away. Once again he looked at the model save this time he languidly moved over his body to take in the muscles this man seemed to have protruding from every angle of his body. This one would put up a fight. He did not want to hurt him, not if there was no reason to do so, additionally this creature was quite the mortal catch. When the hell did they start breeding them like this he wondered. He shrugged, it had been ages since he had even gazed at a humans including the ones that had stripped nude front in center and now he found himself captivated by a man he had alleged was going to take his hide this morning. He beamed at the irony but decided it best to face the truth for what it was and if the other freaked out he would simply ‘convince’ him it was all a dream. As the other stepped back he finally began moving the bottle to his hands to consume a swig of the water, the moment it hit the back of his mouth he caught the last question. SHIT!! He had somehow forgotten he was in the stranger’s kimono and now he felt slightly embarrassed. This did not make a good first impression at all.

It took a hard gulp to free his mouth of water before he could cough and some how unravel a savvy response. “I am related to the roc and the phoenix, I am a bird that is immortal and I nest in the Tree of Knowledge. I am so old that I have seen the destruction of the world three times over. My true form is so large that it can carry an elephant or a camel easily. I was an attendant to the Queen of Sheba.” He rose his voice as the other trotted off behind to clothes. Due to my ungodly specie I possess orange metallic feathers, a silver head, a human face, four wings, a vultures talons and a long peacock's tail, all of course in my true form and because of this I thought you were after me my response was to seek out you and find your boss.”

The demon withheld a grimace as he twisted the cap onto the bottle before tossing it to the ground, he then ran his hand over the smooth kimono covering his body. A sizzle follow behind where his hand passed incinerating the robe , it was instantaneous, a brief flash but if Nicky was looking he would have caught Suzuki’s body completely unclothed before being covered once again this time by a much more modern business suit, complete with an eggshell satin tie. Old as he was he still had classy style, allowing him to blend it well. He then shook his large stature as if he had chills, his face returned to it placid facade.

“As for the stealing your clothes part I doubted you wanted to see my member at full arousal and had I not concealed the war stance you performed alone would have had him popping up faster than fleas on a dog. At any rate sorry about the stroke sunshine it is just a big misunderstanding.”

He flourished a smile that could bring the devil himself to fall to his knees as he approached the male, his hands covered in satin once again reached out for Nicky’s, carefully taking it in his grasps so that he was not alarmed. Poise, grace, chivalry, all flowed out of the demon as he lowered his stretched torso into a bow whilst his mouth found his knuckles, giving them a soft swaddle with his ambrosial lips before pulling back and straightening himself. He stood tall with his head held high, his hands moved to lace at the dip in his lower back, he was a gentle man in every aspect of the word and he intended to make up for this.

“How about we start over and I take you to go get a new kimono?” He paused scratching his palm, what if he was not gay. Straight men did not shop. “Or ehm we could go back to my place and you can watch my projection tv while sitting in my jacuzzi. I also have an unlimited supply of alcohol. What do you say?” He nodded approvingly, thinking that straight men liked that.








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It's this curse, It's this gift, It's the blood, It's the blood And I am the chosen one

w o r d * c o u n t;didn't count
t a g g e d;Nicky Sura
notes;You have to tell me your thoughts on this one ^^
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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Wed Feb 15, 2012 11:42 am

The model's eye brow furrowed as he watched the stranger...no Suzuki was his name how he knew now so it wasn't a stranger anymore..in a way however, he grinned as he saw that he brought the other out of concept as he asked if he felt well in his kimono. Till no he had no idea what the other was but he had the feeling that it should change soon. To be honest the other looked pretty good in his kimono it suit him well never the less it was his kimono nothing else was important even he loved the one he wore now more. Nicky simply ignored the first question because he won't say something wrong now the situation was more then odd.
In the moment Suzuki wet his lips a shiver ran through Nicky's whole body because the view was....uhm....more than seductive and before the inner cinema could start the model forced himself to think on something innocent. He wanted to say something but in this moment the other started to introduce himself to him. 'Immortal'? he thought and his eyes turned big like soup plates his view wasn't that intelligent right now but he let the man ...man? ...whatever he was...speak in first place because maybe he knew more afterwards.

The things which he heard now let him step back till he reached the chair in that room and he let himself fallen into crossed his long slender legs and listened interested. It was fantastic in a way but it made him also speechless his mind was a mess and he can't sort it out yet. Nicky was waiting that the other would finish his explanation and as the model felt that the other would be finish soon he swallowed short the knot in his throat down.

"Okay, you are immortal and in nature form something like a bird and tall? Wow....that sounds interesting", he tilted his head before he move it to one side and faced Suzuki, "but why the hell should I be after you? I mean I know you since...ehrm....half an hour? Trust me I haven't search you nor I'm after you I'm a simple model nothing else and yeah a normal human man I would say. Honestly, it's the first time I meet an immortal I thought creatures like you only exists in the fantasy anyways I agree to start over and by the way you can have that kimono I don't want him back even the thought is fascinating me to wear him after you'd him on your body but let the things stuck with movie and such things okay that's not my thing or let me say not often shopping sounds good to me but you mustn't buy me a new kimono I have enough and I'm not sure if you could pay it because that kimono is unique only made for me", he grinned some, "alcohol sounds good and to be honest I love it to dance but alone I feel not comfortable because I visit clubs only for men you understand and I'm often bothered there even I don't seek really for company. It would be a pleasure to me to share some time with you I would like to know more about you. What would you say first shopping, then club and maybe afterwards going to your home? Depends on how good we will know each other till this time."

Nicky was in a flirty mood now because the other interested him and when he was looking along Suzuki's body he had a feeling that would be worth to get his attention and for sure the other would notice how much Nicky allowed to him.
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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Fri Feb 17, 2012 3:35 am

There isn't an explanation for this situation that I'm in And I don't want to live forever.Tears drip, cause a quiver in your lip, when I remember the reason that I'm still alive
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The demon's face was painted with amusal at the other's response the his chilvary, it added a point of respect for the male in front of him. It was hard to find a being now a days he did not assume such was a sexual gesture. He had to withhold a shrug, he was not sure if he would deny such an encounter with this man, if he acted first he could see why not. A sinuous smirk plastered across his face, his eyes had never left Nicky as he walked across the room instead the coppered orange irises flowed over his rustled brown locks. An odd sensation over came him to want to run his fingers through those waves the spark to his curiosity of how his skin felt. Through his keen eyes Chinese Silk paled in comparison to this man's tanned hide, he could only imagine how his sculptured muscles felt. Completely firm, unbreakable.

Suzuki's thoughts continued to wonder as he backed himself up against the wall, his mind half heartedly listening to the conversation though he could easily recall it word for word. The gift of an centuries old species. Wise as he was he could not contain himself from gawking at the other, he was gorgeous in every aspect and it was the demon's intent to examine every conture of his finely tuned body. His slender arms moved to cross his broad chest as his eyes passed up and down Nicky with a pace that could not conceal his apparant attraction. Regardless of the fact he was bisexual he had always adored the physique of a male more than any, a woman simply could not posses the fine edge lines that this man before him carried. An image that portrayed power, throwing it one's face that even though he was mortal he could potentially hand anything the demon used on him. That thought caused a cold shiver to run up the length of Suzu's spine, the hairs on his neck raising causing him to groan quietly as he sunk his canines into the plush flesh of his bottom lip.

He took a deep breath, an attempt to close down his demonic persona. In all his years he had never been set to fire as the way the presence of this model was doing, almost a heroine like feeling inside his body assuring him he would quickly become addicted if he was not careful He found himself loving and hating it all in one, it was odd for some of his liking to question their impulses much less ignore them but Suzu could not find it in his Unholy rapture to disrespect or insult this being. Quite the opposite actually. The awkward silence of Nicky waiting for a response and Suzuki lost within his thoughts brought him reveling back to the present with an awestruck glaze smeared across his partially hidden face. His body lagged in his motion as if he had been struck paralyzed but still he managed to nod his head slightly agreeing to Nicky words. His voice was quiet so that no one would hear him and barge in here without notice, each word spoken was met with a tighter clenching of his gloved hands causing the talons to begin digging into the flesh of his palm. His goal , to tear his gaze from such a beautiful mortal before he lost his sense in the most unkind of ways.

"Yes, immortal to time and certain other things but I can still die and something like a bird though if I showed you there would be no words to depict what I am much less catergorize it though I could never fit myself inside this room many of your thing would come up broken." Finally his eyes fell to the floor beside where the gentleman sat. You would be surprise how many would like to get their grimy hands on my feathers, or my head. There is a price for everything you know and I assure you we are nothing like depicted in fairy tales." He stopped to retract that. "Well some are but I believe we are better off without those kind. " He smirked thinking of the kimono, a sardonic laugh playing on his rose colored lips. "Money has lost its calue when you have lived along as I have beaut, I could pay you three times what these fools do without out batting an eye lash, I could buy you a bejewled kimono if you so desire all needed is you as. So let us go shopping for you a new outfit for me to take you out then we shall proceed from there my treat since you seem to have doubts about my pockets." He could not help the hint of attitude in the words. "Maybe I will see about drinking you under the table and then dragging you back home but first are you all done here? I can cover the cost of you leaving if I must." He smiled sweetly as his hands moved to slid into the pockets of his pants.









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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Fri Feb 17, 2012 9:32 am




The model was playing with his brown silky hair while he watched the other out. No acting nor one mimic was missed by him and it amused him to see that Suzuki doesn’t move his eyes away from him. He figured out that the demon was in a way fascinated from his body his whole being others are the same but Nicky can’t explain why he felt different by Suzuki maybe he won’t see it? Who knows…never the less he did the same because he doesn’t let the other out of his eyes and a shiver ran down his spine as the other leaned against the wall because it looked so…uhm…sexy and Nicky fought again his inner cinema down slipped his dark lashes shortly down before facing the male again.

If he should tell how he looked like inside he won’t be able to because his whole inside was a mess Nicky never was like that before in his life. That man demon or human or whatever drove his mind crazy and he wasn’t sure if he should like or hate it. The model noticed that he nearly stared at Suzuki but who cares Nicky was hypnotized from the other eyes also the voice he heard now made his body tingle he doesn’t notice that he flicked his rosy muscle over his dry lips and how it must look like he was completely flashed.

The model hung onto the others lips as he heard the voice who talked to him. As he heard that the other was still able to die a dreamily smile appeared upon his lips because it made him in a way content and he would really love to see the natural form of the demon but who knows maybe it will happen any day. He was short lost in his thoughts as he brought himself back for continuing to listen to Suzuki. Nicky’s eyebrows moved a bit as he heard the part about the money and he swallowed while he really thought about how he would look like in a bejeweled kimono. He was forced to break his observing as the other talked about to go shopping now.

“That was a lot of information and I thank you for telling me that it was fascinating really and if I’m dressed we can go for sure but it would be good to leave the hotel without my manager will see us because otherwise I would have to explain a lot and honestly I’m too lazy for that also I’m tired of explaining anything to him sometimes I really would love to rip the head from his neck.”

The model jumped up from the comfy chair he sat and threw the kimono away from his body also the shorts he still wore found the way in the next corner so that he stood there all nude but the other was only able to see his back which was quite interesting as well like his foreside. Nicky took his own black short and his black jeans before he grabbed after a shirt which he let half open so that his chest was a bit to see. At least his leather jacket followed socks and his boots were the last he slipped in. With a grin he gazed to Suzuki and slid his arm under the other ones kept the grin and faced Suzuki.

“Okay ready for shopping and we will see if you are able to drink my under the table just to let you know I can drink a lot. Now bring us out from here.”


Nicky has no idea if creatures like Suzuki could get drunken but he doesn’t care because it sounds in a way nice if the other must carry him home.
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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Mon Mar 12, 2012 2:16 am



A bead of sweat collected between the demon’s pallid brows, the silk covering his fingertips were cool to the touch from the dampness created by his clammy palms. His thoughts were jerked back and forth between chivalry and what his true demeanor was. The essence of the mortal before him tickled the small hairs aligning his nostrils, the models natural pheromones flowed to him with the sweetest of aromas one could only find at the mist of Spring when the flowers are sparkling with life and color, engulfing him completely Suzuki had long last contact with his own scent as if he were drowning in the other. Left without a way to escape the Demon began scratching at his inner thigh to control his impulses, the pointed tip of rough keratin pressed through the thin material to effortlessly slice the inside of his pockets and reveal the tips of his talons. Conscience as he was of his hand the issue dulled in comparison to the image portrayed affront his sunset splattered irises, more pristine than any portrait the demon had ever encountered, he swore to himself that not even the famed Michal Angelo could depict such an angelic mortal. The jutting outline of Nicky’s backside had been etched along the inside of his eye lids from each languid pass over his body Suzu had made, if one had looked close enough at the demon they could see the slight glimmer in his irises as he gawked at the being’s naked form, the fire melded within the deep oranges of his eyes burned passionately with the hunger of a lonesome demon, one betrayed a time too many.

The models voice flowed into the demon’s ears melting his brain into mush, each syllable captivated him without distraction, he began to know nothing but what existed in the room before him. A being so divine to him already that he could not imagine the things he would come to feel by the end of their day, however he intended to indulge himself deeply into this day with only small inklings of what they would do but not how it would end up. In the back of his mind he could put away the urge to bring this man home to only spoil him with the best of sexual encounters until he could no longer stand. Overflowing with cunningness it leaked from his plush lips with a sculptured Cheshire grin, without a doubt in his mind Suzuki had concluded that this mortal was in for the most exhilarating ride of his life. A chuckle broke between his pursed lips, had Nicky been any other he would have used such as a pick up line but something told him that petty things would not work on a male of his personality. Giving the model one glance over his corn silk lashes fluttered close quickly at the sight of leather, his fingers began fidgeting faster and cold sweat began trickling from the flurries of fine hair along the base of his neck. All becoming a bit much for the demon to handle he wanted to scream at with all his might, “FUCKING REALLY SWEET?!” He swore this man was inside his mind, attuning himself to the smallest of details that would catch Suzuki’s attention and he had to admit the other pulled it off quite well. Releasing a long with held breath he forced it out with much of a grunt before coughing to clear the dry bump from his throat and mind, he was near struck speechless but always performing best under pressure the demon swung his long leg out to fall in place beside the other where his arm came to lace around Nicky’s much like a gentleman of a latter century. In a voice smoother than satin he allowed the words to vibrate up his massive chest to flow sensually into the other’s mind. “Then let us precede beaut, I assure you he will could walk right past you and never notice you so shall we? Let us find the best boutique in town, we must find the best attire befitting for a demon’s arm candy. I am new to this town so what is you suggest, anywhere you desire we can go no matter of prices or distances.” He gave a soft laugh and a slight wink as he began walking the other towards the door. “Oh and I would not keep my heart set on out drinking an immortal it could possibly end up in a case of alcohol poisoning.” He laughed heartedly over his shoulder before exiting into the hallway and beginning their trek back downstairs to the parking garage.
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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Wed Mar 14, 2012 5:36 am

The model stood with crossed arms in front of the demon and no single mimic nor movement of the male was missing by him though he couldn’t figure out what was going on in the others mind. At least it must be a lot and the mortal thought about that he maybe had surprised the demon with his natural and also seductive actions because it was the first time that he’d shown his naked body to someone when he changed his clothes. Honestly, he was wondering about himself a bit that he’d done that and he tried to sort it out in his mind without to show it in his face mimic what was going on…”was it the presence of the demon? Was it the wish to change his life? Was it the wish to be touched from Suzu?”….these thoughts were running through his mind. Nicky let appear a mischievous smikle while he listened to the other. His voice was a bit raspy but also excited about the words and the things the demon want to do.
At least Suzu brought him down into the garage and Nicky passed with him the whole stuff…he could see them but how it seemed they can’t…it was fascinating…finally he followed without thinking on his own car the demon like he would be in trance. Not really X-rated thoughts grew up in hismind and he felt how the heat grew up in his whole body and finally appeared bundled in his cheeks and he turned his head away from Suzu for not showing that he was aroused. He nestled around with the seat belt and finally closed it. That short time was enough for him to get the control over his body back.
Nicky tapped his chin with his fingertips and fell into thoughts.

“Hm….wait there is that expensive and nice store in the middle of the city you have to drive first to the city mall and there you take the right street and the next one you drive left and we will be able to see the store”, he called out and led from the naughty thoughts in his mind he faced the demon as he heard the cars engine his hand moved automatically to the key and turned it off again the engine died. Nicky grinned weirdly and unlocked the seat belt before he climbed over the middle console and at the demons lap. He said nothing and doesn’t thought about that he was only a mortal human he handled instinctively. The model let the demon no chance for reacting as he grabbed lightly rough into the males hair and bent the head backwards. Nicky let his soft, plush lips matching with the demons lips and kissed him rough and hungrily he begged for entrance with his rosy muscles tip which poked the others lips a few times. Strongly he took Suzu’s left wrist and take off the glove before he continued with the right hand. His voice was more than excited as he whispered.

“Touch me …. let me feel your claws at my skin…. NOW!”

Nicky couldn’t sort out the ‘why’ of his doing it was like something would lead him and he can’t hide the lightly rosy color at his cheeks nor he wanted to hide anything. Since the demon stepped into his life all changed completely maybe his real personality came out now. It doesn’t matter to him he continued his doing as he gazed deeply into the demon’s eyes and lost himself into them. His one hand slid to the demons face and his forefinger drew along every single line soft and curiously if he wanted to suck in every line in that precious face that he never would forget it anymore. Nicky had no idea if it was only fascination, curiosity or whatever he only knew that he want to touch this face, this body the whole being like he wanted to be touched by the other. He’d no fear not a single second that the demon would rip him apart at least it would be a wonderful death and nothing else matters at the moment only his wish to be close to the immortal which he held tightly with his thighs. His right hand slid down the seat and searched after the knob for letting sank the seat backwards and finally after a short time he’d found and pushed the knob. The seat sank slowly backwards and he knew that he’d found the right one and he let his head moving down close to the demons face again. His rosy muscle slipped out and licked along the others cheek. Nicky could smell a scent which made his mind dizzy and his view blurry…but he let himself fallen into it with pleasure.

“Should we really drive to that store?” he asked whispering.






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PostSubject: Re: It's a Small World --Nicky    Thu May 10, 2012 6:22 pm

One step too late, and I never told you, and never told you. That I can't take
another disappointment, breathing and gasping all lead to another messy ending.



Breathing and grasping all lead to another messy ending, another messy ending.
With your back against the wall, with your face buried in the pillow, I see you cold.



    Each hue saturated within the shadows of his secluded irises came to enlighten the demon’s face, emotions overflowing with exuberance they began painting his demeanor, allowing not a moment to pass that Suzuki’s glimmering eyes were not locked onto the other male. As they continued down the hallway he staggered to keep his breathing at an even, steady pace, finding it more difficult than usual for inhaling with Nicky so close he was suffocating in the model’s intoxicating aroma, each breath trickling down his throat caught fuel to flame of his desires. He was mesmerized by the hypnotic roll of Nicky’s hips, each step seeming as if he were performing a gypsy dance, filled with grace and rhythm, Suzuki could fill his pace quickening while the voice inside his head began arguing with his consciences. ‘It would be nothing to prop him against the wall and proceed with my wishes, he doesn’t look he would offer much struggle. Oh, for goodness sake he is a mortal, you could rip him to pieces in this state.. But he smells more heavenly than the gift of the Ambrosia flower from the gods, it is as if his very essence is nectar’s from the Holy One…I could spend hours drinking him in..’ A loud thwack brought the demon reveling back to the present, shaking his head in attempt to clear the thoughts from his mind he noticed they had entered the parking garage. A smirk melded into his sullen face at the thought of a mortal distracting his attention to the point that he had completely by-passed the fact the had walked down the entire building, he was to say at a lost for words with this creature. Sighing he walked the gorgeous male in the direction of his car, he knew the way he drove it would just be better if they were in one he owned.

    Once reaching the car he reached his satin clad hand into his pants pocket, rummaging around for his keys, only slightly caring of the matter at hand for he had far more important ideals to venture through in his mind, upon retrieving his keys he hastily unlocked the door and climbed inside. Nearly throwing himself into his seat Suzu was smacked almost instantly by the mind numbing scent of the other’s arousal, he swore it was potent enough he could track it for miles if he was forced to. Holding his breath, his mind ran havoc with brief flashes of Nicky nude sending fire to burn through his veins like the strongest of heroines. With shaking hands he aligned the keys with ignition, in attempt to seek refuge in the purring of his engine before he ravaged this being in a millennia of sweet orgasms until he begged for the demon to stop…Finally cranking the engine he begin seeking solitude within the deep vibrating growls of the V8, his corn silk lashes coming to a cast a shadow over his pallid cheeks as they lidded, content devouring his thoughts.

    Before long Suzuki began hearing the other’s lovely tune spill forth though he could hardly make out the words he was saying, his mind becoming distracted by the hidden yearning that dared force it’s way out. The wise demon’s nostrils flared allowing the familiar honeyed scent to encompass his lungs, he was a fool by no means, Suzu would be able to recognize that particular aroma a mile away without fail. His rose colored lips curled to form a sculptured smirk, ‘Now that is a divine aroma, saw raw and primal it is as if this man could…’ Suzuki had not the chance to finish his chain of though before he heard the engine die, confused he open his eyes only to see the model climbing across the console to plop in his lap, a deep longing in his eyes. His thin manicured brows arched as he watched the mortals raise his hands, unsure of what he was doing the demon instinctively clenched his fist, preparing for or anything but not yet stopping him. He held no true fear for the other was a mortal meaning Suzu’s reflexes were naturally faster, making it even easier to gain control of the situation if need be but as of yet Nicky was simply amusing the demon by tugging at his hair, a simple way to null him to sleep. However his body spoke a different story when his twisted lips were smashed against the other’s, his daring tongue tried to seek out an entrance inside quickly filling him with the child like excitement. His mind was buzzing with provocation was unable to process thoughts clearly, a task rarely seen from a Smurgh but somehow this mortal had conquered this great feat; it truly amazed him. He never felt his gloves being stripped away, he was defenseless as his heart dropped into the depths of his stomach, afraid for what would happen next…

    A sigh came to part his plush lips upon hearing the command of Nicky as it brought along with it relief. He was not afraid, completely aware of what he was but without a care in the world he gazed up at Suzuki as if he were a knight coming to save him. Wise as he was Suzu could not fathom this mortals actions, he was acting as if they had known each other for ages and now had come to entrust the demon with his stunning body. He watched silently as the other began moving about his face, forcing the warm fuzzy feeling back down into the pit of his stomach, he slowed his breathing in an attempt to concentrate on not ripping this mortal to pieces. A sinuous smirk played upon the demon’s features upon basking in his own thoughts, it had been years since he had felt the touch of another’s males flesh, especially human…the last had been Sebastian….Pushing the memories far from his mind he absent mindedly slid his hands to rest upon the model’s hips. ‘Now is NOT the time to bring this up!!! It was a long fucking time ago, leave it be god damnit!! At that rage sparked the fire leading to the demon’s volatile passion combined with each electrifying prick of the mortal’s touch he swore he was going to lose his senses.His hands moved in blurs to reach the top of Nicky’s shoulder’s before sinking the uttermost tip of his talons into his tanned flesh, effortlessly he sliced through the taunt tissues allowing a pool of crimson liquid to stream off his shoulders. Suzu’s nostrils flared instantaneously against the luxurious smell, so potent it threatened to suffocate with each deep inhale, such a pleasant way to die he thought just as he felt the chair began falling backwards. Softly he started chuckling but found his words being choked down in his throat upon feeling the heated moistness of the other’s tongue gliding up his cheek, he had now left no time for explination Suzuki hoped he could figure out it soon.

    Without a single word or warning the demon reached his hands down to the model’s toned bottom, grasping a firm handful he made sure Nicky was supported before he stretched his long leg out to kick the door open. Overflowing with graciousness he seemed to float his way carefully out of the car, his massive form lanquidly poured itself onto the ground while clutching the other tightly against his chest. Paying close mind not to drop him Suzu walked to the hood of his car where he set Nicky before he ran his fingers up the length of his back, gripping his arms he stretched them out to their full length before lying the other flat against his back. Slowly he reached up to caress his face while pressing himself between the thighs of his companion, a smile on his face he arched his body across the other’s to brush his satin lips across the flesh of his neck. The demon’s breath was hot, heavy leaving trickles of moisture as he allowed Nicky’s aroma to consume his lungs, his tongue was quick to follow in a starved trail along his flesh at reaching his ear lobe he nipped at it with his canines before rumbling his breathless words into his ear. [color:6b61=golden yellow] “No that store is no longer necessary..however you might want to remember my name because in five minutes you will be screaming it,” chuckling quietly he forced his lips down upon his in a winded embrace, his tongue moving to create paths of fire along the inside of the mortals mouth.





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