Gamatoms (closed)

[Rudolph Quin]

Alright, the other site we had this on went bust on us, but we wanted to continue the role-play from where we left off. Here's the whole thing saved in 9 parts on my Livejournal account: http://padanfain21.livejournal.com/#post-padanfain21-1954

Our characters thus far:
Mordeth
Gamatom eyes
Falon
Valheru

The last post made by KingofYaoi, to get this thing back and started:
There would always be the chance that he'd leave, nothing completely sure with him. Otherwise the other could have counted on him to stay and never leave, that being impossible with how Bakuya was. Growling softly, he had changed from kissing the other to simply licking at him, taking in all his flavor as he steadied himself and Val with his body. Twitching his ears some, he listened to the other before playfully biting his ear, hus cock still positioned inside the other's gooch was pushes deeper a little as if feeling out the tender inside as he thought. For now, he would take the other as his, whether it would stay that way in the future, only time would tell. Pressing up against the other some, he went to place his lips to the other's ear; restating what he said before in a low sensual whisper. "You will be mine..." he spoke before adding " ...and mine alone" with that he shifted lightly, staying the other as he kissed him passionately, holding it there for a minute before pulling back with a 'pop'. "Mmmmm... shall we rest?" he spoke, as if saying he'd sleep with the other now.

 

[Rudolph Quin]

The next day, Valheru was eager to show off his new..."companion" to his Gamatom friends, so he made some phone calls and invited every powerful Gamatom in the district to a gathering at his mansion. Something Lord Gamatoms regularly did when not overseeing things, was hold sex parties and invite their friends. Valheru told Bakuya about it...somewhat, not wanting the man to get scared off by what might possibly go on during the party. Most of the men coming would be in high positions of power and authority and that meant most would be fairly dominant. They would bring their own slaves to share with their friends, while partaking in Valheru's stock. Gamatoms rarely had too many sexual encounters with each other, so the parties were a way of reuniting with their brethren for a night of wanton sexual activity.

Soon after 9 o'clock, the guests started arriving, and Valheru greeted them in the entry hall with kisses on the lips and caressing of bodies. The men spread out in the different living rooms, all virile and in the prime of life, the disease giving them smooth skin and hard muscles, chiseling their features and making them look young and strong. Valheru's servants and slaves wandered from room to room, serving drinks or appetizers on trays, and every one of them was naked. But there was no shame or trying to hide their flesh from the probing eyes of the men around them; just that same death of the soul look in their eyes. Some of the Gamatoms once they entered the house, undressed as well, but most remained clothed and lounged around, talking amongst each other or making out when the whim came upon them.

Falon walked through the doors and came up to Valheru with a smile on his face. "Where...?" he asked, looking around alertly, swallowing thickly, before he could continue speaking in a conspiratory tone. "Where is he?" He smiled a bit, excited and feeling nervous. He wanted to see Bakuya so bad, his insides practically torn apart since Valheru had taken him, but he was also worried that Bakuya would hate him for selling him off like that.

Valheru smiled widely, his black and yellow eyes shining as he grasped Falon's arm and pulled him off to the side. Once they were alone in a secluded section of hallway he whispered excitedly to the snake-like man. "I wanted to thank you," he said and stopped to kiss Falon deeply on the lips in a passionate show of gratitude. "Thank you so much, for him. He's...the best thing that's happened to me!" And he laughed and put his arm around Falon, as they walked back into the other room. Falon said nothing, merely smiled sickly, realizing that the man was enjoying what he should have and regretting having given Bakuya up.

Later, Mordeth arrived, in full uniform and surveyed his surroundings with a mock appraisal. From what he'd heard through rumor, this was where the beast man was staying now and from what he'd heard of Valheru, the Gamatom Lord was a hard master. Taking a champagne glass off the tray of a passing nude servant, he smiled to himself, excited to see the wretched man put into his place. He hadn't forgotten the events at the base and in fact had suffered much embarrassment and dishonor from it. It would please him greatly to see Bakuya naked and collared like a little human slave.

 

[The King Of Yaoi]

It would come to a surprise to Mordeth once they 'reunited' but for now the dark beast shifted about in stalk mode. Watching the guests as they came in and the way that Valheru had greeted each, his eyes took in everything before he turned round. Hiding so to speak in the shadows by himself, only a very rare few had seem him slinking in and out- his rippling muscles jutting out against the tight clothing he wore. Surely they watched him with equal curiosity as to whom he was as he weaved his way around. Valheru had told him about the party, leaving out a few details in all that would have easily made him wander off. These had reduced the beast into hiding in the shadows waiting to strike violently. Ah yes- the main problem had been the fact that the higher ups would be dominant, something he had seen rather easily with the way they carried themselves. Whether or not he himself could win a battle of dominance was about as hard to tell as a needle in a haystack. Maybe it was the fact that he didn't wish to show too much of a scene until he was more accustomed to this sort of rituals or maybe it was something else...

Moving about, he slowly paced his way until he had seen the faces of all those that came on time. His body turning to a nearby servant as the male passed him nude. A hand going over the other's hip as if to say he wanted the man desperately, but if one knew Bakuya well enough it could have equally meant that he was hungry for the man's flesh. Stroking his fingers upward, he gripped at the man's collar watching as the dead eyes of the man stayed as they were. So broken and beaten down, something about it tended to bother him some- how it showed the lack of will and drive; something he would never allowed himself to succumb to. "have you your own thoughts?" he whispered to the other curiously, wondering what the man would answer him as he drew closer, tongue flicking over his cheek to taste the man's cold skin. The air making the servants body cold from the lack of heat. Then as if a sudden shift in mood, he went to stroke the man's member with a dark coo "You poor poor cold baby~" he told the other in his ear, biting the lobe softly as if to say something to the man without words before he slowly drew back. His body flowing like water as he started away from the other, going to check on any new guests.

With the arrival of Falon, he seemed to watch as the other pulled him to the side; his body following in the shadows as he listened to the brief conversation. Blue pupils shining dimly in the light before he turned around, he was slightly miffed with Falon for having so easily sold him off to another, but at least he had been able to be the one on top rather than the one dominant. Slinking back into the shadows as if he had never been here in the first place, he went back to stalking. The black suave outfit he wore that hugged his thin but muscular frame was a bit more than breath taking to those that saw the male slinking around. Hissing softly to himself, he finally drew out from the shadows, eyes playing darkly on what seemed to be a higher up. Whether or not, he had mind to take man was hard to tell as his appearance seemed to take the eyes of those in the room; making even the few that had been holding glasses drop them with a shatter at seeing his form suddenly appear out of no where. Their mixed feelings showed, eyes murky with anger or lust as they eyed him, staring at them with a dark look in his eyes.

[you can be them if you want to XDDD or just have falon/valheru run in or something rofl]

 

[Rudolph Quin]

The servant stood there, blank faced in front of him, not even really blinking. In response to his question and his flirtatious ministrations, a tear fell from one eye but other than that there was no other show of emotion. There was nothing left to the man, and after months of being brutally raped and beaten, by these monsters with insatiable lusts, he'd retreated far into himself, so the only thing that was in the forefront was his flesh moving on autopilot. There were no more thoughts and feelings to be had. It just wasn't there anymore.

Even as he walked in the shadows, Bakuya caused a bit of a stir among those who saw him, Gamatoms stopping in mid-conversation to look and stare. His hair and eyes were a physical anomaly that many found intriguing, but with the way he walked and his demeanor of confidence caused a stir. They'd never seen him before, and his scent was not that of Gamatom, so in their minds he was not dominant yet here he was acting like he had authority and power. It immediately set off a few men, glaring at him, their hackles rising in defense, the desire to dominate this man in their midst clear in their postures and faces.

Seeing the reactions of the men around him, "the higher up" that had caught Bakuya's attention slowly turned around and gazed at the feral man standing behind him. Balthazar, a Lord Gamatom and overseer of the Meat Factories, watched the white haired man before him with interest and not just a little lust. It irked him, the other's stance, the way he looked so directly into his eyes without a trace of respect, and yet he could smell the man was not Gamatom. So, to reassert some control, he reached forward abruptly and grabbed the other by the back of the neck, pushing him forward and pressing his lips to his own in a possessive kiss. His other hand started to trail over his body, feeling Bakuya through his clothes in a domineering manner.

 

[The King Of Yaoi]

Maybe it had been a bad idea for Valheru to have him here, after all- the play on dominance would grow stronger and more prominent to every Gamatom here that tried its hand his way. Already he was gather hate and lust towards himself and his body; so much so that he had come out- now face to face with a Lord. His eyes snapped into slits, the pupils glaring out at the other that dared toy with him. A hiss reverberated against the man's lips as if he had accepted the challenge that the Lord gave forth to him. Nothing would come easy as he opened his mouth some, giving the other leeway to stick his tongue into his mouth; the moment he would do such a thing Bakuya's teeth would clamp down on the tender muscle, tearing at it aggressively to draw blood. No one here would be allowed to do the same that Mordeth had done to him initially, he would seek his revenge after this man- after he knew that the officer was present.

Shaking his neck some to try and loosen the other's grip, he went to press up against the other roughly, meaning to push him into the nearest wall or chair so that he might take full control of this situation. He'd dominate this one then relish in the victory before moving to another. Hissing against the other's lips his nails dug into the other's sides, burying themselves deep as he raked his tips at the male's ribcage, intent on locking on the bones inside so that he'd have a gracious grip on the other. Pushing forward, he hadn't thought at all about the thoughts of Falon or Mordeth- what might happen if the two had come to see the display happening now and the rugged beast's attempt at dominating someone far higher than Valheru (I assume XDDD). Nor had he thought about what any other being here would think as a Lord was challenged and taken over by someone supposedly lower than he. Biting aggressively, he went to taking care of the other's lips after his tongue, not caring much for what he would look like after this- the other was at least blessed, he would have sooner tore out the other's lips, tongue and bones to end this fight and start a rather regal meal.

 

[Rudolph Quin]

Thinking he had the other in his grips, Balthazar dipped his tongue into the waiting mouth and cried out in shock and pain as teeth sunk into flesh. Blood dribbled from his mouth and down his chin and neck as he was forced backwards into an empty chair, anger filling him that this non-Gamatom man would dare be so insolent towards him so as to injure him like this! Then his rage stumbled as the claws dug into his flesh and he cried out again as blood soaked his sides and the dress shirt and fancy coat he was wearing. The anger faded as pain filled him, the nails gripping his rib bones and he sat there squirming as the man above him continued to bite him viciously.

The other men in the room stood watching alertly, some having gotten up from their seats to stare in disbelief. But nobody made a move towards him. The Lord Gamatom had been injured, a sign of weakness and dishonor. It would be even more dioshonorable if any of these lower(yet still dominant) Gamatoms stepped forward and saved him from this non-Gamatom. But there was tension in the air as they watched, each and every one of them ready to pounce if Bakuya made a move towards someone else.

when Valheru entered the room, with his arm around Falon, the smile he had, faded as he took in the scene. Then he was running forward worry in his eyes. "Bakuya!" he said urgently, going by the other man. Crap! He should have forseen this! "Bakuya, please, let him go!" He tried to keep his voice steady, but there was a note of begging in his tone. A few men started at that and looked at each other oddly. Who was the boss here? Surely it wasn't the non-Gamatom? And they looked on with uneasy glares at Valheru, but he didn't notice, his eyes all for Bakuya.

From the far doorway at the other end of the room, Mordeth had been standing, watching the scene, from up to the point where the Lord had kissed the beastly man. Now, he stepped forward, standing tall and confident, his cold eyes fixated on Bakuya as he spoke in his commanding, rugged voice.

"Valheru," he said as he approached and the man looked at him in response. "It seems you're having trouble keeping control of your slave. Why is he wearing clothes, and where is his collar?" He asked it in a mockingly curious tone. He knew what was going on here, especially with the way Valheru had reacted towards the feral man. His tone got quiet and threatening. "I could have you arrested for endangering everyone here with this monster. He's not properly trained or anything. And he's injured a Lord, no less. I will have you punished for this." Mordeth was mostly upset because Bakuya wasn't in the state he'd expected him to be in, and just as wild and aggressive as ever. But also, he was pissed because from the look on both men's faces, he KNEW Valheru and Falon had both submitted to Bakuya sexually. They were pathetic and disgusting in his eyes. It had been hard raping Bakuya and painful, but he'd done it, and here these two wimps had given in and let the man walk all over them! Despicable!

 

[The King Of Yaoi]

There was no doubt in his mind as he lined up with the man, his motions showing easily that he would rape the man here as a play of dominance, just to get done with this little challenge nice and quick; but that wasn't how things were going to go at all. It looked like things would be winding down a different path as he heard the lamenting voice of Valheru, his nails slowly slipped out as he tugged the Lord's tongue before giving him a rough kiss as if saying he was victor. A thin smile rested on his lips, tight and lethal as he drew back his head before drawing it at the side of the other's head, bloody tongue flicking the male's earlobe. "I win... maybe we'll have round two~" he cooed in the other's ear darkly before drawing back, allowing the other to live with his shame as he turned to eye Valheru and Falon. His dark eyes flicking with a slight displeasing expression in Falon's way, but the emotions shimmering in his eyes were instantly darker to a feverish pitch as his eyes turned black.

The voice of Mordeth ringing out and in his ears as he turned to eye the man, the silvery blue had completely gone; nothing but a black vortex streaming out with a feel of anger and fury. His body drew up higher as the officer reprimanded the Valheru, his own tongue clicking dangerously. "Hold your vile tongue" his tone held a sultry yet lethal sting to it; a boiling of explosive danger surfacing with every words as he made his way slowly towards the man. After all, he hated this man with his being and now to see him to shift was enough to overjoy him in a sadistic manner. Taking before the man, he didn't bare his teeth like he had before- the energy he was giving off enough of a reason to be afraid as he glared at the man. Mind to revenge himself now. "You are nothing but a worthless limp cock" he hissed at the man, eyes surging with anger despite their lack of color as he drew back before grabbing the man's wrist. His strength intensified by his anger as he nearly crushed the man's wrist into dust.

Narrowing his eyes angrily, a slight shift could be seen a thin purple slit seen cutting across the middle of the stormy black; this being something very few would see and live, let alone tell about. Gripping the other tighter, he went to grip both of the man's wrists- limiting him before picking him up. No he wouldn't shred the man before the others, he'd do something far worse! Then without much thought but humiliating the other, he went and tossed him; coming straight after him once Mordeth slammed against the nearest hard thing.

 

[Rudolph Quin]

Balthazar was barely aware of whatever else was going on in the room, but let out a relieved breath when Bakuya released him. He shied away from the other man's kiss, a bit defensively, not afraid, mind you, but definitely not wanting to be around him for a moment longer. Hearing what he whispered in his ear, he flinched a bit and glared at Bakuya as he drew away. He was about to initiate 'round two' as the other called it, but realized something was going on in the room and kept silent and still for now.

Hearing Mordeth speak, Valheru turned to the man and shook his head. The Dictator Gamatom had no power over him, Valheru being a Lord and all, so basically he was just posturing to make him look bad. "Shut up, Mordeth," he said, turning away from him again. ut then he watched as Bakuya stepped forward and addressed him, his eyes narrowing. He thought it was just Bakuya being violent towards anyone, but Falon, who stood just behind him, watching also, knew there was more to the challenge in the wild man's voice.

"Bakuya, please stop--" Valheru started to say before Falon put his hand on his arm, shaking his head silently, watching avidly as Bakuya walked up to Mordeth. Valheru glanced at the snake-like man and then watched silently as well.

A few of the men were uncomfortable being in the room and had stepped back in caution as Bakuya moved. Why wasn't Valheru doing anything? Why had he invited them? To show how unruly his slaves were? Or was this some type of dramatic show. It was evident to everyone around that there was a history between the two men now facing each other and they were eager to know what it was, and intrigued by this powerful man, who wasn't all he appeared to be.

Mordeth stood frozen as that blackened gaze fell upon him and the man stepped forward, his voice ice cold and slicing through him, chilling him to the bone. Then he was grabbing him by the wrists and pain flooded up his arms sharp and burning. He grimaced and glared at the other man, then his eyes went wide as he was lifted and thrown across the room, his back slamming into a pillar-esque stand, the vase sitting atop it, swiveling and then falling to the ground with a crash. He lay there dazed for a moment, on his stomach, trying to lift himself with his arms and looked up with a scowling grimace as Bakuya approached.

Everything was going wrong! What was Bakuya doing? Why was he doing this? Valheru couldn't understand it. Maybe it was all the dominant men in the room, but so far as he knew, he didn't understand what had set the man off. But Falon watched eagerly, knowing that with Bakuya, there didn't need to be provocation. And his dick got hard in his suit pants in anticipation for the violence that would follow.

 

[The King Of Yaoi]

Oh, this would be more violent in a sense then other times as the beast showed more of his colors. Not listening to anyone as he went after Mordeth, fangs protruding out from his lips as he made his way swiftly to the standing officer. It didn't matter that others were watching, but it would make it even more satisfying in the end as he went for the other's clothing with a swipe of his nails; to bring the male to a nude and possibly vulnerable state before going in for the kill. So what if everyone would be freaked as the men fighting duked it out, the possibly of a death toll rising high as he clawed his way through the man's clothing. Not caring about any damage that was done to himself as he bloodied his skin angrily. His mouth opened several times, teeth glinting dangerously as if meaning to rip the other to shreds; no that wasn't going to happen yet, not until he had gotten through the first half of Mordeth's punishment. No the man wouldn't be dieing, but he'd possibly feel the same after Bakuya was done with him as he circled the fighting man, taking the rough skin off the officer to a bloody mess as he got ready for part two of his plan.

Even with a struggle and fight underway, punches and kicks tossed while eyes watched- he wouldn't be giving any room to the other as he barred down his neck; ready to tear his spine out if that came over him as an idea, but lucky in a sadistic way the man wouldn't be feeling that sort of pain, yet something far worse.