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The Neko's Master (Futakitty-x-IWishThat)

((aha it's okay. This is on my phone as well))

Damien watched as Koda made his way back to the man. He placed his cool to the touch hand on his head and pet him slowly. "That's what I thought," he said softly, nodding his head a little bit. "I should give you a warning. When the sun comes up, I pretty much die," He told the boy, looking down at him for his facial reactions. "until the sun goes back down. The curse of the vampire. Just don't freak out. I won't be breathing," even though Damien didn't need to breath, he still did it to appear human.

"my daytime servants will start to arrive for their various jobs. They have all already been told about you. William, the driver, should be back soon enough with clothes for you to wear.." But honestly, Damien really liked him in his shirt.
 
The hand on his head made his ears flatten down, allowing the hand to move across them easier. a soft blush slipped across his cheeks, taking another step closer so he could lean into the touch. "i know." this wasnt his first vampire. he had known a few others though none had ever gotten close enough to bite him, Proof being the lack of teeth marks on his skin.

At the mention of servants he perked up, looking up at damiens face for a moment. "i just need underwear." really he didnt care what kind of under wear. he just couldnt help but not like the draft between his legs as he walked. "are they.. going to try and talk to me?" he kep his eyes on damiens chest, refusing to look at the mans face as he spoke.
 
Damien blinked a few times at the boy's words. He was fine with just underwear? He couldn't help the small laugh that escaped him as he nodded his head. His fingers continued to curl through his hair slowly, running over his flattened soft ears. Koda looked a lot better than he had before he had taken a bath. A clean little kitty that seemed to be wanting his attention and his touch. Damien didn't comment on that though, figuring Koda would move away if he did.

"I'm not sure," he said, answering his question about the staff talking to him. "Some might. The women might coo and awe over you because you are just too cute. But none of them will touch you inappropriately," he assured the boy, in case he was afraid of that. "Absolutely no one is allowed in my room when I sleep, so if you are afraid of being talked to or fawned over, you can stay in my room. You might be a little bored though."
 
The chuckle made him rethink his words, bright blush slipping across his face. that wasnt what he meant at all. he meant along with the shirt. he wasnt okay with just the under wear. but he didnt say anything. holding his tongue for the moment. if damien asked him to just wear the panties he would refuse. they could deal with it then.. hopefully.

Gulping slightly he reached out, taking another hesitating step towards the male so that there was only a foot between them now. he really did like the attention that damien was giving him and it was true. if the man said anything about it he would more than likely pull away. at the mention of being fawned over he frowned, eyes narrowing slightly. "im not cute." he practically hissed the words, fingers balling in damiens silKy shirt. his tail flicked behind him, upset at the notion though his agitation only made him look all the cuter.
 
Damien smiled as the boy got even closer to him. Damien finally closed the distance and picked the small boy up. He set him down on the counter, not caring that he wasn't wearing any underwear. He pressed himself between Koda's thighs and kept his arms around his back so there wasn't anywhere the boy could go right now. "You are very cute," he whispered as he leaned in and kissed his lips gently. He would love to play, but he would hate to have to 'die' in the middle of play time.

But he could be rude and get the kitty boy all aroused. But no. No need to make him dislike him anymore than he did. Maybe another time, when Koda was more used to him. For now, he just gave him a small light kiss. "I have to get to bed. My servants hate when I 'die' in the middle of the kitchen or something," he said softly, laughing a little bit. He scooped the boy off the counter and carried him back to the bedroom, his hands holding him up by his bottom.
 
Those big green eyes widened when Damien closed the distance between them, only now realizing that they were so close to each other. yes, he had been the one moving forward but that didn't mean he really knew he was doing that. His lips parted to say something before he was grabbed and lifted up, tail going up straight and fluffing out at the sudden cold that froze his bottom half. It was only because of the shock that Damien got between his legs and brushed a kiss against his lips. Because if he hadn't been Koda would of moved away, trying to avoid such contact.

Those words made him frown slightly. It sounded as if the man wanted to take him to bed as well. As if he was going to take him in there and do something naughty to him. the prospect was only half intriguing, seeing as he had no idea what to do in the bedroom. Other than sleeping that is.

A small eep came from him when he was once again lifted, hands clutching at those silk pajamas as he was carried through the house once more. This was not okay. This was not okay! "P-put me down!" He wiggled in the man's arms, trying to get out of his grasp.
 
Damien laughed softly as he carried him all the way to the bedroom, despite the boy's protests. Walking back into his room, he opened the door with one hand and then stepped inside. He shut the door again with his foot and carried the boy to the bed where he set him down at the edge. The vampire stripped again. He didn't stay naked for very long. He moved to the dresser and pulled out a pair of silk pajama pants. Moving back to the bed, he crawled on it and laid down on his back with a small sigh.

He really didn't want to go to sleep, as he preferred to think about it, but he had no choice. He just wanted to spend a little bit more time with the boy in his shirt. He tilted his head to the side, silver eyes watching the cute boy carefully for a few silent moments. "You don't have to stay in here if you don't want too," he said softly, nodding his head a little bit as he got as comfortable as he could in the bed. He didn't want to fall asleep and then wake up when the sun went down all sore.

"If you do stay, I have a couple books on the shelf you can read. Just put them back..." The vampire didn't like people on his computer, so he didn't even offer that. It was off right now and he wasn't going to give Koda the password. He tried to think of what else the boy could do if he decided to stay in the room. There wasn't much. "Or you can go explore the house if you wish it. Eat whatever you want. The cook is very nice. He'll make you whatever you want. Ah, the driver should be back soon or by now with clothes for you to wear if you want to get out of that shirt." But Damien really hoped the boy did not want too.

"Don't freak out. It's time for me to sleep. I'll be up as soon as the sun goes down," he said softly as he closed his eyes and 'died.'
 
Koda huffed when he was finally put down, green eyes watching the other male. with his back turned he compleltyl looked the vampire over, taking in his naked form before looking when he turned. like hell he wanted to get caught staring. books. that wasnt something he did much of, beyond that he was sure he could find something to occupy his time. silently he watched damien lay down and even moved across the bed to be just a little closer to him. when those eyes closed and his breath stopped he waited. almost as if he wasnt sure if he was truly asleep or not. slowly reaching forward he grabbed his arm, lifting it and then releasing to watch it bounce on the bed. yup. he was gone. Giving another sigh he curled up beside him, intent on getting a few hours sleep during the day. which he did for a few hours, only venturing out into the hall when his stomach demanded it of him. eaasily he avoided most of the servants. by the time the sun set again koda was back in bed beside damien, curled up and still in his shirt
 
Damien's eyes opened first and he took a deep breath, even if he really didn't need to. He moved slowly, circulating the blood in his viens to various parts of his body. His toes and fingers were first, followed by arms and legs, and soon the man was sitting up and looking at the boy next to him. He smiled a little, noticing that he was still in his shirt. And the shirt and ridden up, his cute butt showing.

Reaching over, the man petted his ears slowly, then stroked down his back, played with this tail, and finally got to his butt. He groped the boy, licking his lips at the perkiness of it. Leaning down, he kissed Koda's lips gently.

((on my phone again XD I really like our roleplay x3))
 
((Haha me too. im at work.))

The touch to his head made a soft purr to appear in his throat, not waking but making sounds in his sleep. as the hand shifted down he slowly woke, eyes popping open at the feel of a hand on his ass. pushing himself up he looked over at damien, moving so that he could get away from the touch and at the same time pulling the shirt down to cover himself again. a blush had appeared on his cheeks, purr having stopped when he realized what was going on. "please.. dont." he gave a shake of his head, gently bitting his bottom lip. this was unexpected and he barely knew the guy and yet he was touching him in such a way. "t-tell me your name first."
 
"Damien," the vampire said simply as he watched the kitten carefully. The blood was pumping south. It was a different feeling because he never woke up with someone next to him. When he brought men and women home, they were to leave before sun up. Since he didn't dream, he never woke up with an erection. Now though, seeing this boy in only his shirt, be able to touch him...well...it had turned him on greatly. He had saved the boy, he didn't want to have to rape him or anything.

The vampire laid down on his back, the erection in the silk pants clearly visible. He throbbed inside of his pants and let out a small breath. He closed his eyes, but didn't do anything. He didn't want to touch himself in front of the boy. Just in case Koda had a change of heart and wanted to play with him. Opening his eyes, he looked over at Koda curiously, his silver eyes darkened in lust. HIs hand gnetly and slowly moved across the six pack on his stomach.
 
His eyes watched damien, gulping slightly as the man laid back on his back and clearly revealing his hard on. the very thought that such a man had become like this because of him was an exciting one. his eyes followed damiens own hand, gritting his teeth slightly as he did so. he wanted to touch him, to trace the tattoos that rested on that skin. and he could only hold out for so long.

Slowly, hesitantly he reached out, breath catching as his fingers brushed cool skin. "damien." he breathed the name out in a whisper, fingers trailing across a tattoo. "its a nice name." he continued his movement until he was sitting right beside the man, bent over him and breath hot against damiens skin. his finger continued to move, tracing another line. "what do these mean?"
 
Damien breathed in and out slow and deep as he felt those warm hands on his cool skin. He wasn't pale like a lot of vampires because he was already a nice tan before he had died. His skin now was a nice olive complexion. The hot breath against his skin, the wandering fingertips...they made him throb and twitch in his pants. His eyes looked away from the hands and up at the boy's face. "That I was a warrior in my clan," he muttered, nodding his head slowly, licking his lips some. "Warrior and next in line for chief," he whispered.

The vampire didn't want to talk about when he was a human. They were good times, until his death anyway. He shook his head a little bit. He didn't even want to think about those days. What he wanted to do was the boy that was touching him, but Damien could prove his self-control right now. He watched the boy carefully, feeling those fingers travel all over his chest, arms, and stomach.


((This is the character I kind of based Damien on in a way.
http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b90/Kiwisan/l1.jpg
http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b90/Kiwisan/l.jpg ))
 
The words made him give a slight nod of his head, ears flattening on his head as he bent further to press his cheek against damiens stomach. "cold." his green eyes went to damiens face, frowning slightly. damien wasnt warm at all. "do you still fight?" there was curiosity on his face, wanting to know more about this man before anything happened. how was he supposed to be comfortable if he didnt know.

His tail curled around, circling damiens hand as if inviting him to touch again. it twitched slightly as it laid there, tickling the mans skin. "i want to know."
 
Damien sucked in a breath through his teeth as he watched Koda lay his head down on his stomach. His cock gave a throb at the closeness of Koda's face. Oh god, this was just torturous! "No, not really. At least not the enemies of my past. Occasionally, I'll run into humans or other vampires that challenge my strength," he muttered, shrugging his shoulders a little bit. He liked the feeling of his soft tail against his skin. He reached down and placed his hand on the boy's head, petting him slowly, rubbing his ear between two fingers.

"What do you want to know?" Damien said softly as he looked down at him curiously, tilting his head to the side.
 
It was obvious that Damien was controlling himself and the mere thought brought a smile to Koda's lips. When that hand graced his head again he leaned into it, eyes half closing in pleasure. "Everything." His fingers stopped on Damien's arm, feeling the muscles twitch beneath his fingers as the hand rubbed at his head. A soft purr started to come from his chest again, this time knowingly, as he laid there, watching Damien's face silently. "How did you get changed?"

His fingers moved again, slipping back down across his shoulder to his chest and then to his stomach, just touching gently. "Did it hurt?" His voice was quiet now, almost as if he was unsure on if he should be asking such a question. But he wanted to know. Wanted to know the man that had bought him and he had to call master.
 
Damien watched him for a while, silently, debating with himself whether he wanted to relive the his past. His fingers idly ran through his hair and over his neko ears slowly. He let out a breath then and decided he might as well tell the boy what had happened to him. "I lived my live victoriously. Conquering villages and taking the loot. Men, women, valuables. Whatever I wanted because I could. It was my right as winner," he muttered, shrugging his shoulders a little bit. He looked away from the boy and closed his eyes, sighing a little bit.

"I was to be head of the clan when my father died. It was also my right. I was to be wed to one of the most beautiful women as far as I had conquered. My uncle was not happy about that and neither was his son. I was a good fighter, one of the best. They knew that. They also knew I was in love with Mariana," Damien licked his lips and sighed again as he remembered her face. At those times, she was to remain untouched until their wedding day. "I didn't even get a chance to kiss her. To make love with her. Nothing. My uncle and my cousin drugged me and kidnapped Mariana. They killed her in front of me before slitting my throat."

He gave a small laugh and shook his head. "I was found by a man. He asked if I wanted revenge. I couldn't speak, I couldn't move my head. But he must of saw it in my eyes that I did. So he turned me into a vampire and I killed my uncle and my cousin. Then the man taught me everything he knew to survive.
 
koda stayed silent as Damien explained what had happened, rather astounded that such a thing had happened. It must of been so long ago. Tribe, chief. They were foreign words now. Damien had lost the woman he loved, so what did that make him? Her replacement? Why had he bought him in the first place? The questions swarmed in his head but he pushed them all away, pushing himself up and moving away from Damien's touch. "I'm sorry.." he whispered the words, giving Damien a glance before pushing himself fully up and to his feet.

Moving around the bed he sank onto the edge of it, the opposite than he had before and right beside Damien. His fingers shook slightly as he grabbed Damien's hand and brought it up, placing it right on his throat so he could feel the pulse beat inside it. "Do you.." He didn't really know how to word the question, didn't even know if he could actually say it but he felt guilty for asking such a thing of him. That and he wanted to find any other reason, other than being Mariana's replacement, for him being here. Even if that meant he had been bought to be a rather expensive blood bank.
 
Damien frowned a little bit as the boy got off the bed. His eyes followed him and his head tilted to the side a tad in confusion at what the boy was doing. He felt the pulse under his hand. It was beating fast. Probably out of fear. Nervousness. Damien could smell the fear on him, feel the feet in his shaking hands and rapid heart beat.

The vampire couldn't help but laugh softly and shake his head a little bit at the boy. "No. I don't need to feed. I fed last night before the auction. I won't need to feed for another day or two. Don't worry about that. I won't feed from you unless I really need to," he whispered softly as his fingers gently massaged the back of the boy's neck. "Unless you really want me to bite you," he said as he sat up and wrapped his arms around him. He pulled him onto the bed and rolled over so that he was on top of the boy.
 
Damien's words filled Koda with disappointment. Then he truly was a replacement. If Damien didn't want him there to feed from then he was just there to fill the empty place in his heart, or at least try to until he got bored with him as well. That thought made him wonder just how many pets Damien had had before him. That is until he found the world spinning and he cried out, struggling slightly beneath Damien.

His struggles stopped when he felt Damien's hard cock press against his hip, shivering slightly with desire. A blush crossed his features, breath quickening at this new position. "No. I do not." He didn't look at Damien's face, body heating up just from the contact. "g-get off me." His words didn't sound convincing even to himself.
 
Damien looked down at him, watching the boy carefully. If Damien wasn't mistaken, he would say the boy wanted him like this. He leaned down lightly and kissed his forehead softly. "Fine fine," he said before rolling off the boy with a small sigh. Really, he just wanted the boy to like him. To want him. "Are you hungry? Did you eat?" he asked curiously, wondering if the boy had stayed in the room all day.

Damien closed his eyes and let out a slow breath, watching to touch himself. But really, he didn't want to touch himself unless the boy was going to help him. Otherwise, he was going to go take a shower and do it in there. "Did you see the clothes that were brought? I can bring them in here. Maybe you can model the underwear for me," he said, giving the boy a small wink.
 
He released the breath he hadn't truly realized he was holding when Damien rolled off him, slight disappointment flashing through his eyes. He would never say it out loud but he had liked the feeling of a weight above him, like the touch of that hard thing between Damien's legs. The question's made him sit up again, gulping slightly. "I.. tried but, there was too many people in the house." That blush covered his cheeks again, looking down at the shirt to watch his fingers play with the edge of it.

"Could you.. go and get the clothes?" He looked up at Damien hopefully, ears perking up on top of his head once again. The trip from here to the kitchen had been enough to scare him into not leaving again. He had even tried to read a book. Even hacked into Damien's computer and sent out a few emails. Of course he was sure Damien would get upset later on when he found out but he would deal with that when the time came. "I don't know where they are."
 
Damien nodded his head as he glanced down at his erection in his pants. He shrugged though. By this time, there were only a few people, if any at all. Most of them knew what he was and generally left well before sun down. Most were afraid of him, but the pay was too good to not work for him. "I'll be right back then," he said as he got out of the bed and walked out of the room. He hadn't even bothered putting on a shirt. As he had thought, he had only ran into one of his male servants who didn't even look at his erection. They only nodded at each other before he went to the dining room where a couple bags had been placed.

There was about five bags, all full of various clothes. Pants, shorts, shirts, underwear, socks. No shoes because Damien honestly couldn't just tell that by looking. He would ask the boy another time though. Picking up all the bags, he stopped by the kitchen and grabbed a glass of milk for the boy. Then he ventured back to his bedroom. "Here," he said, setting the bags on the ground and holding out the glass of milk for him.
 
Koda watched him leave, gulping slightly as he did so. Once the man was gone he looked down at his own lap and his half hard member. This whole thing was just too much and he didn't know how much longer he was going to be able to control himself. Gently he folded his hands over his lap, hoping to hide himself from damien's silver gaze.

He jumped slightly when the man finally returned once again, licking his lips at the sight of the glass of milk. eagerly he grabbed the milk, holding it to his lips and gulping half of it down before he moved over and set the glass down on the night stand. slowly he placed his feet on the ground and walked over, grabbing one of the bags to look inside. "You.. want me to model.. this?" Reaching inside he pulled out a pair of frilly panties, a bright blush crossing his cheeks.
 
Damien glanced over at the panties and let out a small laugh. "Gregory does know me a little too well," he said, nodding his head a little bit as the vampire plopped down on his bed again, putting one arm behind his head and the other rested on his stomach, his fingers lightly moving across his cool skin. "I bet there are even more sexy panties in there," he said, smirking a little bit. If he knew Gregory, there probably was a lot of nice underwear.

"But yes, I want you to model all of them," the man muttered, nodding his head slowly at him. He crossed his legs at his ankles and then winced a little bit. Oh yeah. Smooth move...smashing his own testicles between his own thighs. Sighing a little bit, he had no choice but to reach down and adjust himself so that he wasn't smashing anymore. When he was comfortable, he let out a slow breath. The fondling had only made his erection worse. Jesus he was going to die if he didn't do something soon.
 
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