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Ashen tensed slightly when Jean stepped in front of him. His golden eyes were locked on Jean's eyes as he leaned closer into him. Was he going to kiss him? A light blush, almost invisible, tinted the demon's cheeks as he watched his summoner. The hands that rest on his chest, kept his body tense, as he braced himself. Finally he let out a breathy smile. It wasn't a kiss.. However that would have been quite nice. "Fight fair..." he replied with a smile. "I'll try and keep things simple..." he said relaxing his muscles enjoying the closeness they were sharing.

"Cheating fuck!" he growled through his fangs as he held Jean close, shielding them with a blanket of wind. The pictures and plants picked up in the wind's direction spiraling fast, as the fire from the other's summon disintegrated. He released Jean and stood in front of him. "What a cheap shot. Here I am trying to be nice to you and you went and threw it back in my face." he was angry now, the spiraling stopping abruptly. The flames surrounding his fists grew even larger, the heat around them skyrocketing. "You will pay for trying to hurt my Jean..." he growled out..

Ashen charged at his opponent, seeming to disappear into thin air. His speed was incredible and all you heard were awes of amazement as Ashen reappeared behind the summon. He chuckled sinisterly as his fingers grabbed the summon's neck searing its flesh. "Your opponent is me, not jean..." Ashen snarled as he thrashed his opponent down onto the school ground, a small crack forming beneath where its face crashed. There was a sudden fire that ignited in the demon. He was angry, simply furious and wanted to just kill...kill..

His foot came crashing down on the summon's back. He continued to stomp him, the cries of his opponent shrieking, and echoing throughout the hall. "Whoa he's really giving it to him..." a student yelled out to his friend. Jean's opponent stared on in disbelief as his almighty demon was stomped into the ground. It cough up blood, his screams stopped, too busy trying to catch its breath. He held up a fiery hand and aimed it down at the summon. "Now D--" he caught a small glimpse of Jean from the corner of his eye and stopped. The magic of his surrounding the area diminished into thin air. Ashen removed his foot from the other demon and returned to Jean's side.

"I....Did I do okay?"

the anger for the demon clear in his golden eyes.

"How dare he...how dare he try to arm you..."

his voice was rough, a strong passion for protecting Jean coming through his words.
 
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While Ashen held onto him and shield him from the flames that shot at them, Jean felt a strange sense of safety. The demon was something destructive, but just being wrapped up in his arms was made him feel as if the dark haired male wasnâ??t too bad. Before he could react, Ashen dashed at the other summon and was attacking with anger. Jean wanted to cry out to tell him to stop, because anger was not going to win a battle, but paused with a small and noticeable blush when Ashen claimed him as â??his Jeanâ??. The ground shook with force and a crack formed when the other summon was thrown to the ground. Magic coming from both summonses was destroying the hallway, tearing pictures and denting in the walls. The blonde worried that this was going to be placed as his fault as well, but he didnâ??t think heâ??d be able to cover for all of it. His family wasnâ??t going to be thrilled to get a bill, and worst, theyâ??re going to have a heart attack if they saw Ashen. Jeanâ??s family all had angelic summons, as they were peaceful and would rather not duel. However, that lead to the blonde being bullied rather easily.

Brought back to what was happening, he gasped when it looked like Ashen was going to kill the other summon. He was stomping on him and the sounds aside from screaming were the other demonâ??s bones breaking. Just when he thought the other demon was going to be killed, Ashen stopped andâ?¦returned to his side. It confused him and he tried to sooth the demon before the anger took over again and Ashen tried to kill. â??A-ah! Well, summoners are also part of the fight, you know.â? he attempted, wrapping his arms around Ashenâ??s waist. Like trying to calm down an angry child, he gently rubbed the flat of his palm up and down the demonâ??s lower back.

â??So-so letâ??s umâ?¦calm down and go back into the libraryâ?¦we need to find that book, remember?â? Jean whispered rather close, as he was almost pressed up against the demon. Students around were looking at Ashen with a bit of a strange fear and promised challenges, as they wanted to test his strength. However, they didnâ??t find it strange that Jean was almost plastered onto him, because it was well known that some bonds were stronger than others.

The other demon stood up and huffed as his own summoner petted his side. Its eyes held anger that he lost so soon, as well as vengeance, before flickering into thin air. â??Shitâ?¦just wait until weâ??re healed and Iâ??m going to challenge you to a death match.â? the other student growled, before rushing off. Jean just shivered at that, as he didnâ??t like to see death, before gently nudging at Ashen to head to the library.
 
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"Really? Well I guess I should have seered the kid as well." he said in a joking manner, as those slender arms wrapped around his waist, a soothing hand resting on his back. Like a dog getting it's belly scratched, Ashen seemed to loosen up completely to Jean as the palm of the kid's hand soothed him, their closeness not so foreign to the demon anymore. It was rather welcomed as the fire of passion he unknowingly held for Jean enlargened, feelings of..of, lust? building up inside of him. Ashen hadn't felt such a way in years, and when Jean drew close again, his breath warm on his sensual lips, it took all of Ashen's might not to still a passionate kiss from the other. He couldn't feel such a way, not when his goal was to be sent back to his realm... Ashen would never be able to bring himself to leave if they were to go deeper into their Summoner, demon relationship. "Uh, yes alright then, that sounds good." he managed to say with a smile. Ashen looked to the other summoner as he commented something about a rematch. He swore he heard death but was too caught up in Jean's embrace to hear the other correctly.

The nudge Jean gave Ashen, or rather the boy's shivering frame, alerted him. He was no longer lost in the bodywarmth of Jean's, no longer lost in his eyes. However, his mind began to wander, he started to wonder why his summon would shiver so. DEATH MATCH! The words came to him as he realized what the other had said before he rushed off. Shit, he did it again. He would have to leave soon before he brought anymore trouble to the kid. Jean already didn't like killing and death, and it seemed those two things stalked Ashen everywhere. His hands brought Jean's hands up onto his shoulders before he placed his hands on Jean's hips bringing their bodies closer, eliminating the gap between them.

"I know you don't like death and stuff so, if I am still here when that kid comes to rematch you..." he paused looking away in an almost embarrassed state. "I won't fight to kill if that would be your wish." the sick feeling of being submissive to another, kind of just faded away as he looked back down into the other's eyes. The trait of lust Ashen had been ignoring for so many years came rushing back completely, like a speeding car just crashed into him.

Ashen made a soft hissing noise as his fangs had unknowingly enlargened and pricked his tongue. Using his magic combined with the feelings he was having for Jean ignited another part of himself he had been ignoring. He could feel the flow of blood rushing through his summon's veins now, all to clearly. He gently disentangled himself from the boy prior to taking a step back. He retracted his fangs back to their regular size, before smile softly at Jean. Just then he walked by him headed down the damaged hall back to the library. "C'mon slow poke. We have no time to lose." Ashen told Jean before he disapeared into the library.
 
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For the briefest moment, Jean felt like they were more than just the basic summoner, demon relationship, because while he was holding Ashen, he felt a lot calmer than he would be in any otherâ??s arms. Feeling as if he was being warmed inside and out, the teen lost his ground for a moment; not even caring that there would be a death match later, as he just relaxed against Ashenâ??s body. The blonde didnâ??t like to see death and those killing one another, mainly because he had not grown up around it. With a peaceful family, it was hard to come by with those things, so he was taught to keep it out of his life. However, at the moment, this demon was part of his life and death was part of this demonâ??s life. Being intertwined like that felt almost acceptable for the blonde, but he knew that if he were to keep Ashen into his life, there was no way he would remain innocent or that the demon should stay completely blood thirsty.

At that thought, he suddenly pulled back with a small shocked feeling, before he was pulled back closer, their body almost flushed against one another. Ashen was speaking to him, and he realized that the demon was offering not to kill in a death match, which made him stare at the other male with slightly wide eyes. â??Ohâ?¦â? was the most intelligent thing he found himself responding to, and before he knew it, Ashen was heading into the library. Shaking off what had occurred, he smiled slightly and moved to leap towards the demon and wrapped his arms around Ashenâ??s waist again.

Pressing his body flushed against the demonâ??s back, he rested his head against Ashenâ??s back and grinned. â??If youâ??re going to stay for the death match, then we donâ??t have to look for a way to send you back so soon, right? Letâ??s go eat lunch instead!â? Jean cheered, feeling immensely happy to know that his demon was going to stay and keep him company. After all, who knew how long the death match would take to occur, so Ashen was offering to stay with him until then, right? With his body pressed against the demonâ??s warmer one, he continued to flagrantly rub his cheek against the other maleâ??s back. While the clothes Ashen wore looked rough, as the demon looked rough, he felt as if they were soft to the touch.

If he stays with me, then heâ??ll protect me and teach me things too, right? he briefly wondered, still latched onto Ashenâ??s back. Jean wouldnâ??t admit it to anyone else, but he really didnâ??t know a large amount of things, mainly in self defense. Then again, that was a bit obvious, so perhaps before Ashen decided to go back to his home, the demon could teach him a bit of defense.
 
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Ashen gasped softly as the boy suddenly latched onto him again. â??Umâ?¦â? he paused running his fingers through his dark hair. â??Okay then, if that is what you wish Jeanâ?¦â? again he slowly disentangled himself from the boy holding back the strong feelings of passion he had for the boy. â??Lunch sounds okayâ?¦â? he replied looking down at the boy with a smile. The school bell sounded and it made the demon flinch. What the hell was that sound? A signal for war? As the though crossed the demonâ??s mind, defensively he stepped in front of Jean, his hands encased with fire. Suddenly the hall was flooded with teens rushing down the hall. Quickly his summoned fire disintegrated into a puff of smoke. â??Ohâ?¦itâ??s an alarm for the next class.â? He said in more of a question than a statement.

Ashen positioned himself behind his summoner and placed his hands on the boy shoulders. â??Letâ??s goâ?¦â? he spoke as he began to push him forward. He practically sniffed the lunchroom out, the smell of food replacing the constant sensation of the students rushing blood. When they reached the lunchroom he held the door open for Jean, before following inside behind him. The cafeteria was crowded with tons of students rushing for the lunch line. They rushed for food? Perhaps they should pick up the pace before all the good stuff was goneâ?¦

He grabbed Jeanâ??s hand and began to pull him toward the lunch line. He sort of cut in front of like four people. Ashen looked down at the four, his golden eyes seeping fear into their hearts. He grinned, an evil grin before pulling Jean forward and in front of him. â??H-hey you just canâ??t cut in front of us like thatâ?¦â? one of the kids said to Jean rather than Ashen. Ashen smiled. Unfair was the situation but Ashen didnâ??t know the meaning of playing fair. Even though the other students protested against him jumping in front of them like the way he did, Ashen was completely oblivious to his actions being wrong. â??I donâ??t see the problem really.â?
 
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When the school bell ran in a high pitched alarming sound, Jean wasnâ??t spooked in the least, as he was used to the sound. However, he found it rather cute when Ashen just stepped in front of him as if he was ready for battle. The fact that the flames were out and instead of an army of attacks, students flooded the area, was something that made him chuckle. â??Yes, itâ??s for the next class. Actually, itâ??s for lunch, as I just finished my free period.â? the blonde informed, feeling his body get pushed towards the lunchroom. How the demon knew where things were amazed him, as he didnâ??t think about how sensitive the other maleâ??s sense of smell was.

There were many lines forming for different kinds of food, and he found another cute aspect when Ashen practically led him down to the lunch line as if he didnâ??t know what he was doing. But when they cut in front of the line, his eyes widen and turned immediately to apologize to the other students. Laughing it off nervously at some of the glares he was given, he was gently trying to tug at Ashenâ??s hand. â??Come onâ?¦we can step in the back, Iâ??m sure there will be food left for usâ?¦â? he nervously smiled, trying hard to pull the demon with him.

Even still, there was a student from a person or two behind the one they stepped in front of that came out and actually moved closer to them. â??Man, I thought my eyes were deceiving me! Little Jean thinking he could cut the line?â? the other student huffed out, reaching out with his thick hands, as he was a bit on the bulky side, and pushed at the blonde. Unable to fight against that much strength and weight, Jean went flying to the floor with a heavy grunt. His elbow ached from where he fell, but he didnâ??t get up to retaliate. â??Ouch! Shitâ?¦ah, ok, weâ??re moving!â? he grumbled out, trying to stand as quick as he could to drag Ashen with him. So much trouble today!
 
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Ashen frowned when the boy suddenly shoved his summon onto the floor. No way was he going to tolerate such ignorance toward the one he was to protect. â??You little cuntâ?¦ Youâ??ve just made the dumbest mistake ever you little brat. He bared his fangs at the other not making much of a move not wanting to make his summon angry at him again. He leaned forward and picked â??hisâ?? Jean up putting him firm down onto the round. â??My summoner is famished and well I cut in line not him. I want him to eat now and Iâ??m not going to let some punk like you jeopardize his health.â? He lied and grinned his fangs seeping passed his sensual lips.

He raised his hand, pushing back the fuck that pushed Jean. He watched as he somewhat slid across the floor the whole lunchroom looking toward the commotion Ashen had started. â??How does it feel to pushed you worthless lump of flesh.â? He insulted the boy his golden eyes glowing, magic stirring up around him. Suddenly he stopped. Jean didnâ??t like violence and when that thought crossed his mind he lowered his head, his fingers clenching into fists.. â??Sorry Jeanâ?¦â? he murmured loud enough so the teen could hear.

â??If it is your wish to move to the back then we shallâ?¦â? he told Jean as he grabbed him by the hand. Ashenâ??s fangs were still visible as he took him to the back of the line. He huffed a bit and crossed his arms like a child. He was still completely clueless as to why he couldnâ??t just jump in front of the others. â??Sorry for getting you pushedâ?¦â? Ashen spoke as he gently rubbed Jeanâ??s back like he had done to him earlier. â??I just donâ??t see why we couldnâ??t just stand thereâ?¦. â?? Bossing people around was his nature, getting what he wanted was all he could ever think of and at the moment he wanted to have Jean eat now.
 
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When Ashen moved to pick on the boy that bullied him, the blonde felt a bit flattered and panicked at the same time, as he feared the demon would harm a human. Of course, being flattered only lasted so long, because he knew that summons were supposed to look out for their summonersâ??that was the only reason they were called into this realm after all. Rubbing his backside as he had landed rather roughly there, he was about to tell jump at Ashen to stop the violence that was no doubt going to happen, before he saw the magic die down and Ashen actuallyâ?¦ apologized.

Whatâ?¦? No way, he actually apologized to me? Jean thought in wonder, holding onto the demonâ??s hand as they were led to the back of the line, where he felt a surprisingly warm hand rub at his back. Just like a deer caught in headlights, he was frozen at what to do for a moment, as he didnâ??t expect for Ashen to be soâ?¦ nice. But after a few moments, he realized that the demon was probably learning a whole new way of behaving around others, which made him smile and almost wanted to coo at the dark haired male. He found Ashen to be rather adorable, as he was almost childish in his confusion as to why they couldnâ??t just boss and push people around.

â??Because if you want to make friends, you need to be nice to people. Also, itâ??s a standard rule thatâ??s neither written nor spokenâ?¦â? he informed, reaching over to seemingly pet Ashenâ??s hair as if the demon was his pet or something. Standing up just a bit, as the other male was taller, he pressed a chaste kiss against Ashenâ??s cheek and leaned against the demonâ??s form as they waited to go further up in the line. â??Thanksâ?¦for not jumping to violence.â? Jean smiled, almost cuddling up to the demon, now that he found him cute instead of dangerous.

What he didnâ??t pay attention to was the kid that had been pushed across the lunchroom. The other boy stood up and glared at the two, before flicking his own summon out. However, instead of telling the aquatic demon to attack at first, the student just formed a simple energy ball in his hand and threw it like a baseball towards Jeanâ??s back. The ball swayed and when it smashed into his arm, flared and almost singed the flesh. â??SHIT!â? Jean cried out in pain, coiling up on his arm to shield it.
 
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â??Friends?â? he questioned. Thinking back through his excruciatingly long life, he didnâ??t think heâ??d had one single friend. Sure he and his brother were close and all, but all they did was talk, sometimes train, and thatâ??s about it. Oh and fight over who was loved the most by their parents. They were a little jealous of each other feeling that one got more attention from their parents than the other because one got treated different than the other at time. But in truth, it was just that they were bad little boys and didnâ??t really listen to their parents, and when on did they were always rewarded.

â??If itâ??s a rule that isnâ??t spoken or even written down to prove its existence then why should I even abi~â? he paused when Jean began to speak to him. Finally, he was feeling just that more appreciated by the other. But wait werenâ??t they suppose to be focusing on sending him back and not developing a relationship? When the thought crossed Ashenâ??s mind Jean suddenly pet him, and pressed a gentle kiss to his warm cheek. â??Thank youâ?¦â?? Ashen smiled a bit at Jeanâ??s words liking the gratitude he was showing toward him Ashen kind of just relaxed all of his muscles falling into the boyâ??s slight cuddle(obviously wanting to feel more of his body pressed against Jeanâ??s). when he pressed up against his larger frame. Alas someone actually appreciated him in generalâ?¦ Perhaps he was jumping to conclusionsâ?¦. No one had ever actually acted toward Ashen the way Jean was at the moment.

Ashen was caught of guard as well and didnâ??t even notice the energy being gathered into the palms of the boyâ??s hands. When Jean was hit in the arm with and aquatic ball of energy Ashen snarled, growling like a feral animal, his fangs showing themselves as the magic he once made disappear reappeared once more. Ashen did it again, he disappeared his amazing speed stunning the kids around them as it had the ones in the hall earlier. He was going after the boyâ??s summon though more so after the boy himself. â??You shouldnâ??t have done that you runt.â? He growled out his fingers clamping around the back of the teenâ??s neck, a slight heat coming to his hand growing hotter and hotter. â??It burns, it burns!!â? the boy screamed, his puny little summon unable to do a thing as it awaited itâ??s masterâ??s orders. Ashenâ??s strong lust for blood was evident in his bright golden eyes that glowed brightly as his hand began searing the flesh from the boyâ??s neck. â??Apologize to Jeanâ?¦â? he demaned.
 
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Wincing in the pain that the aquatic ball had caused, Jean tried to use the sleeve of his shirt to wipe away the rest of the liquid, as the acidic magic was burning into his skin and had already ate away at the long shirt he was wearing. He was so busy taking care of what was harming him, that he didnâ??t even realize that Ashen was attacking the summoner student instead of the otherâ??s summon. However, when another student grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and dragged him up to a standing position, he was shocked back into what was happening around him instead of just with him. â??Damn it, Jean! Tell your stupid demon to stop attacking my brother!â? the taller male roared into his face, fingers clamping down over the wounded arm and shook him hard to face Ashen and the other male in his grasp.

Biting back a cry, he gritted his teeth and tried not to look too pained. â??A-Ashen, stop. Youâ??re not supposed to harm another summoner!â? he demanded, more in pain than anything. His arm was throbbing and red now, needing medical attention or a healing spell, but with the older male gripping him like he owed him money, that was not going to happen any time soon. The boy in Ashenâ??s grip squirmed and coughed as the searing sensation became stronger and stronger, making him cry out in pain and weakly struggled to his own summon to save him. The summon was unable to do anything, however, as the weaker summon was of the voice direction, and without an order, he was useless in deciding on what to do.

Smacking Jean on the back of the head, the older brother of the bully Ashen held pushed the blonde towards the demon, expecting for Jean to cave and do as ordered. The entire lunch room was staring at him with wide eyes are glaring ones, as it was considered shameful if oneâ??s summon attacked another magic user. Of course the teen didnâ??t have control over his summon, as Ashen was a very powerful demon that was in a completely different league than his lowly magic. â??Ahâ?¦Ashen, stop. Letâ??s justâ?¦umâ?¦letâ??s go eat outsideâ?¦â? he muttered, tugging at the taller maleâ??s arm, before buying food from the vending machine as he lead them outside as fast as he could. The staring eyes were making him flush with embarrassment, and he would rather eat out there alone and use his money to pay for food, instead of wait to get the free food and sit with the others staring at him.

Stepping outside, he hoped that Ashen followed him instead of attacked other students, before pulling out his jacket from the student bag he carried and placed it on. The burning sensation was still there, but at least it wasnâ??t too bad and the flesh was only red and irritated now. Covering it up seemed like a good idea, because he didnâ??t want to draw any more attention. What am I going to doâ?¦? The teachers are going to tell me to send Ashen back if I keep making trouble like thatâ?¦ he thought with a sad mew, staring at the two sandwiches and boxes of juice he had brought for them.
 
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Ashen was currently oblivious to all around him, muffled words failing to reach his now death ears. The entire time all the demon could hear were the screams and thoughts of pains from the boy he was burning, burning, ready to burn to an absolute crisp if something didnâ??t get through to him. The male saw nothing as he toyed with Jeanâ??s bully. He wasnâ??t burning his skin any longer, he was just emitting an immense heat that gave off the illusion he was being burned to death. He let out a sinister laugh, the ground seeming to shake in response to his enjoyment of the moment as he dropped the boy to the floor his foot following right behind him. The heel of his leather boot dug into the boyâ??s spine the look on Ashenâ??s face, twisting the others faces into one of disgust and all of what he was doing to their fellow classmate.

The sudden pain and urgency in Jeanâ??s voice tugged at his black heart somehow giving it feeling. He snapped out of his fit of rage and realized the pain he was causing â??hisâ?? Jean by trying to defend his honor the way he was. Was everything he tried wrong? This society was seriously fucked in Ashenâ??s warped mind. He immediately retracted his foot and hurried over to his hurt summon. â??H-he hit youâ?¦.he hurt you what was I suppose to do?â? the demon questioned softly as the swirl of demonic energy around the lunchroom dispersed into nothing. Although he seemed a little less feral, those fangs still peaked through his lips as he growled at the male who mustâ??ve been hurting Jean, pressuring him to come to him. He could have killed them both with one strike for causing his summoner such pain but decided that it would only bring Jean more pain.

When Jean tugged at his arm, a part of his heart seemed to crack. It hurt, it hurt like hell and it made him flinch with pain. Still he followed the boy quietly his eyes to the floor as Jean bought his food and lead him outside to eat. Ashen didnâ??t have much of an appetite so once they were outside Ashen just sat beside the boy and sighed. â??Iâ??m sorryâ?¦ The more and more I try to help I seem to get you into more trouble.â? He managed a small smile as he spoke. Well he was the God of War. Violence and crime followed him, it was what Ashen lived for and if Jean would have read a bit more on demonic creatures and their traits he might have been able to avoid half the trouble that had happened to him this day. As they sat in silence his mind wandered back to the thing Jean used to get food out of. What the hell was it? It was a strange deviceâ?¦ he didnâ??t know such things like that even existedâ?¦ Perhaps he was too caught up in his blood thirsty ways to realize anything anymore.

Ashen scooted closer to Jean and placed his hands on the boyâ??s shoulders. He noticed the wound and Jean couldnâ??t hide it from him. He might have been a demon but he didnâ??t know a few healing spellsâ?¦. His father wanted him and his brother to be the best at everything there ever was to do. The thought brought a shiver to his frame as he slide the jacket from Jeanâ??s shoulders exposing the wound to him. â??Jeanâ?¦â? he began as he pressed an unusually warm hand to the boyâ??s wound. â??I didnâ??t mean to get you hurtâ?¦â? he apologized unable to help his apologetic self at the moment. He wasnâ??t used to the bond they were sharing, it was weird making him do things he would never ever do. With a slight neon red glow to Ashenâ??s hand a stinging sensation erupted in the boyâ??s arm as it healed completely. Ashen felt somewhat drained and tired, such techniques he wasnâ??t used to using at all. He seemed like a sad pet who knew itâ??d done something wrong but felt there was nothing it could do to make its master happy. Suddenly he had an idea. â??Beat me Jeanâ?¦â? he suddenly spoke. â??Thatâ??s how all my other masters tried to keep me in check. Just whip me and neglect meâ?¦if thatâ??ll make you feel better for me causing you so much troubleâ?¦â? he smiled a little more his fangs shrinking back to their original size as he leaned into the boy. He placed a hand to his chin and tilted his head back. â??Or would you like something a little less violentâ?¦ I can also pleasure you. I can use my body to make you happy as well.â? He told Jean before pressing a kiss to the otherâ??s lips.
 
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Biting on the sandwich, Jean almost had to struggle with the â??cheeseâ?? between the sandwich bread, wondering why it was so hard to chew on. Hopefully this thing wasnâ??t years old, but as far as he knew, vending machine sandwiches werenâ??t really fresh, but condensed dried out. He was so focused on eating, that when Ashen moved to take his jacket off, the blonde jolted fractionally back into reality. The sandwich that he had left next to him was for the demon, but it seemed like he wasnâ??t going to eat it. â??Itâ??s nothingâ?¦â? he tried to explain, feeling the warm hand over his wound. Hissing, the teen watched as his summon was able to heal his wound completely, which brought amazement to his eyes. Flexing his biceps, he was able to feel the skin stretch without pain.

He was so amazed, that when he turned to thank Ashen, the blonde was caught off guard and pressed into a kiss. If this had been the movies, he was sure they could zoom in and show that his eyes dilated or shrank, somewhat surprised that another male was kissing him. Either case, Jean was suddenly reminded that some people called for summons for a different reason other than protection. There had been numbers of cases that it was common to â??punishâ?? a summon through sexual favors or beating them down as well. In the back of his mind, he knew he didnâ??t want to harm Ashen in some way, because he had always been taught that violence wasnâ??t the answer. Beating the demon down when the demon wouldnâ??t defend himself was not something hew as going to do, as it would make him no better than the bullies that attack him.

Leaning back, he swallowed and didnâ??t speak as he rubbed his thumb against Ashenâ??s temple. If I want to keep him, I have to show more control over his actions. If I beat him, heâ??ll only resent me. If I useâ?¦pleasureâ?¦? he allowed his thoughts to wander, thinking that he was already a â??masterâ??â?¦ which meant that Ashen was in a sense, his slave or servant. Swallowing his bite, he nodded his head, as if he came to a conclusion. Something his parents had always used on him to discipline him was a good smack to the rear end, so perhaps, thatâ??s just what Ashen needed. Glancing around to see that not a lot of students were in the courtyard, he placed the sandwich down and scooted in his spot so that he was sitting firmly on the bench with his thighs spread out slightly.

â??I wonâ??t beat you for your mistakes, but I should discipline you, so you donâ??t make the same mistake over and over. Lay over my knees, Ashenâ?¦â? Jean tried hard to sound authoritative, knowing that if the demon reeled back and refused, there was no real way he could force the taller male to accept what he thought would work. However, he hoped that Ashen would listen and accept this punishment. Jean had learned about this type of â??playâ?? before, as he thought heâ??d need to use it one day for his summon; as most students did to teach their permanent summons their place and what they could or couldnâ??t do. Being bent over someoneâ??s lap, spanked like a child and told they needed to not do that mistake againâ?¦ it was both supposed to be humiliating enough to make them not want it again, but also, to avoid beating the other person. The worst Ashen would hopefully come out of thisâ??if he agreed to take his disciplineâ??is just pink cheeks from knowing that they were doing this outside in the schoolâ??s courtyard, a slightly bruised bottom, and the understanding that he couldnâ??t just go and harm other magic users. Students, nonetheless.

[ooc; Hope that's fine *pokes at the RH*, and feel free to flex~ <3]
 
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It didnâ??t look like nothing to Ashen and he was glad he could heal the boy. Some part of him felt better enough to actually listens to the boyâ??s authority. â??Lay over my knees Ashen,..â?? the male froze. He wasnâ??t going to slap him with a whip or punch him? He wasnâ??t going to choke him with a spiked leash, or cut him until his body could no longer withstand the pain? Jean was simply going to give him a spankingâ?¦. That was childish. Kind of degrading. Hell noâ?¦ Ashen would do something else but he wasnâ??t going to bend over and allow some kid to spank his hide. Not even his demon parents hade given him such a treatment. His punishments were much harsherâ?¦ Ashen didnâ??t think Jeanâ??s plan to beat him like a five year old was going to cut it.

â??Foolish childâ?¦ Do you actually think Iâ??m going to allow you to degrade me in such a way. I know you want to establish a bit of dominance over me but this is insaneâ?¦ I am the God of War I receive no such punishmentâ?¦â? he boasted and sort of rebelled as he wrapped his fingers around the boyâ??s hips. With a swiftness he placed Jean onto his lap. â??If you arenâ??t going to beat me like I deserve then I shall make you feel a pleasure youâ??ve never known.â? Before he could even act out on what he was aching to do to Jean he paused. There was a small amount of kids in the courtyard and his actions had caught their attention. Dammitâ?¦ He cursed himself. If he did what he wanted to the boy now people would know that Jean did have a strong dominant position over him. Ashen didnâ??t want that at all but it seemed thatâ??s the roles of the summons.

Againâ?¦ AGAIN~ Ashen trashed his pride. His heart began to ache again as he placed Jean back onto the bench the way heâ??d been sitting before. â??For your reputationâ?¦â? he whispered into the otherâ??s ear before he took his position over Jeanâ??s lap. He vowedâ?¦ He made a mental note that he would so get Jean back for this. It burnedâ?¦ their thoughts and their eyes staring he and Jean down. He could feel their thoughts of whether Jean had the heart to actually beat such a powerful summon in front of them. Ashen lay there over Jeanâ??s lap waiting for when he would be spanked. It was kind of kinky that this was the kind of thing they did to their summons when they were bad. The situation kind of turned him on even though he was usually the one doing the spanking.

Blood flowing through him, bubbling up in his veins. His fangs had returned, his cock twitching slightly tucked safely away inside of his leather pants. The longer he sat there the more he couldnâ??t wait. He was actually anticipating how hard his summoner would attempt to beat him. It took all his might not to scream out â??HIT ME ALREADY!â?? so he could feel the pleasure his demonic frame craved. He hadnâ??t been punished in over four hundred years; this moment was quite exciting for him. Even though he felt the way he did, the look on his face was pouty, those fangs adding to his feral and kind of cute look. It appeared as if he were about to attack Jean and possibly have sex with him at the same time.. He would never do such a thing[yet] though, he was too busy anticipating his beating.

[It's totally fine... I get to reveal a bit of Ashen's masochistic side.]
 
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For a second, he thought Ashen was going to try and hit him or even flip him over and spank him. He wasnâ??t used to harsh punishments either, but this had been done once or twice to himâ??mainly, heâ??d seen it with other summoners and summons. Biting down on his bottom lip, he was confused as the demon seemed to pull him onto his lap, before repositioning them so that Ashen was on his lap. Biting his bottom lip, he tilted his head and wondered what was going on, before he placed a hand on the demonâ??s back. â??For his reputation?â?? â?¦ well, perhaps it was something like that, but in truth, he didnâ??t care what other people thought of him.

Jean wasnâ??t exactly the most popular kid around, and everyone knew he was one of the worst magic users there was at the school. So in truth, he just wanted to establish a relationship between the two, but also, to ease what the teachers thought about Ashen. An untamed summon could harm others, so it was asked that the summoner would have control over their summons.

â??Thanksâ?¦â? he muttered softly, sliding his hand along the mount of flesh that was the demonâ??s bottom. Tilting his head, he wondered if he should take off the demonâ??s pants, but then realized that was getting a bit too personal and degrading for them at the moment. Just get it over withâ?¦ he told himself, as his hand just rubbed over Ashenâ??s bottom in an almost loving manner. With his other hand, he was gently rubbing the demonâ??s back as well, easing the shoulders as if he wanted Ashen to be relaxed as he did this. Without warning, he raised his hand and smacked down on the bottom as hard as he could. The left cheek was smacked with a loud sound, just between the joint and the lower bottom, so that he caught most of the flesh.

Pressing his lips into a fine line with effort, he continued the slaps over each cheek evenly, using as much strength as he had, which was quite somewhat plenty. Jean was an active exerciser and tended to like to work out, if not to know how to defend himself when it really counted. He wasnâ??t bulky or muscular, but he had a fine amount of strength. After ten slaps on each cheek, he paused and rubbed over the bottom, almost wanting to pull down the pants to see if he bruised the other male or not. â??Have you learned your lesson?â? he found it a bit too cliché to ask.
 
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Ashen nearly shuddered as the boyâ??s hand ran over his ass. He kind of began to lean into Jeanâ??s touch as he caressed his back like a purring kitten. However this was just the calm before the storm and he was sure to be hit now. He felt Jeanâ??s hand move back and suddenly there was a loud smack. A stinging sensation was sent zooming through his large frame and he felt himself jolt up unwillingly. The boy had some strength there. How was it that he could spank him so hard but not hit anyone else? Well whatever the reason was, it didnâ??t matter because his ass kind of hurt now and the punishment was becoming just what it was supposed to be.

He growled through his fangs, his reactions to each smack very real as the stinging never stopped it just got worse. His ass felt swollen and instead of craving to be beat he was close to begging for mercy. He really hadnâ??t been hit there for---well never. He was always beat in the back with whips or worse. Something as simple as this was killing him.

For the first time, the great GOD of war was feeling a pain heâ??d never been dealt before and he still after five smacks he couldnâ??t take it. Soft ahs, and grunts escaped his lips when the boy laid down the law with his relentless strikes to his bum. TEN. Why did that number pop up in his head? Ten spanks to the ass. That realization smacked him right in the face and when he realized Jean was done, his held in breath was released quickly. God he was sore. He couldnâ??t believe this little runt could cause him so much physical pain with such a silly tactic. When the question reached Ashenâ??s ears he nodded before removing himself from the boyâ??s lap have enough humiliation for the day. â??Yes, masterâ?¦â? he managed to say, his words having a bit of truth to them.

â??That really hurtâ?¦â? he pouted like a child rubbing his backside gently. He returned to his seat by his master but this time on the floor on his knees like a dog sitting by its master. Usually after a beating thatâ??s what he was ordered to do. â??Soâ?¦â? he began as he looked up at Jean. You do realize I am going to pay you back for this right?â? he questioned with a small grin, not visible to others, only able to be seen by his Jean. â??What is it that you want me to do now?â? he asked finding himself bored, and slightly horny for the boy after being spanked the way he was. One of his traits was lust; he couldnâ??t help but feel such a wayâ?¦. Once they were alone, he would teach Jean a lesson as wellâ?¦.one he wouldnâ??t forget.
 
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Biting his bottom lip, Jean relaxed his body as Ashen crawled off and slid before him to kneel. It was strange to have someone do that in front of him, as he usually saw other summons bow before their own masters; never his as he never had one. Tilting his head, the blonde teen smiled at the cute pout, assuming that the demon had probably never been spanked before. Who would dare to do such a thing to the God of War? But then again, Ashen had been summoned to him and while he didnâ??t like to use his strength against others, he would use it against the demon if he had to teach Ashen a lesson. Hurting others was just something he didnâ??t like to do, yet inevitably, he knew that Ashenâ??s nature was going to cause some harm and lure in many battles. If they would only play by the rules and for him to get the demon to do so, then he hoped that would be a good balance.

It would just take time for them to settle into that. A lot of timeâ?¦who actually can change the God of War that fast or at all? he wondered, before reaching out and brushing Ashenâ??s dark hair out of his face with a smile. The words he heard made him shiver, as he knew that the demon would have attempted to lash back later. â??I knowâ?¦ but you donâ??t have to. In fact, I think you needed thatâ?¦your bottom has no resistance towards pain. I only gave you a few light taps.â? he informed, as if they were nothing special and that he had done Ashen a favor instead of something the demon would feel he needed to regain dignity over. In fact, he had been fairly light on the demon, since he thought it was best not to do too much, even with a touch of force. However, it seemed like it was enough to make Ashen cry out softly and he now desperately wanted to see if he had bruised the other maleâ??s bottom.

Just sitting there and petting hisâ?¦ slave? â?¦ he relaxed and thought of what were they going to do now. Before and after lunch were his free periods, as he didnâ??t wanted to delay or speed through meal sessions. With this much time left, he decided that it was best to check out his curiosity if he could. Gently playing with the strands of hair, he just stared at Ashenâ??s shoulder for a long while, before standing up and motioning for the other male to follow him. â??Come, I wantâ?¦um, I mean, if I can, Iâ??d like to see if youâ??re okay.â? Jean muttered, at first trailing off, as he felt awkward asking to see the taller maleâ??s ass. The other students glanced over at them and raised an eyebrow, unable to believe that â??little Jeanâ?? had actually tried to tame that demon that had actually killed another summon. Ignoring them, he just led them towards an empty locker room, the only place he knew that had no one during his time, but needed to cross the entire courtyard to do so.
 
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â??A few light taps my assâ?¦. Those hurtâ?¦â? he murmured softly as he leaned into the maleâ??s touch enjoying the petting. Sure he felt like a degraded little puppy at the moment but Jeanâ??s touch was soothing his pain. And the stinging sensation he was feeling in his bum was slowly fading as he had the powers of regeneration. They werenâ??t working to fast and he wished thy would so he wouldnâ??t have to suffer with the constant stabbing pain on his but. He was going to return the favor no matter how good of a point the boy made about him needing to be spanked. Ashen rose when his â??masterâ?? rose and stretched. Mid stretch he paused at the boyâ??s question, his bellybutton ring glistening in the sunlight.

â??Iâ??m fine Jeanâ?¦â? he murmured as he followed the boy across the courtyard. He snarled at the others who stared, their judging eyes on the both of themâ?¦He hated the way they stared at Jean. Once they were in the locker room alone he looked to his summoner. â??Whatâ??s the deal?â? he questioned. He kind of had a feeling he wanted to see if he were hurt that bad. He really wasnâ??t now. Like mentioned before, he had regeneration powers which were sucking ass right now. However, he would be slightly red, a slight hand print to prove that the boy did his job in trying to tame him. The sight would either make his summoner feel bad or just a bit more bolder.

When they were inside the locker room the male unbuckled his pants and pulled them down a bit so his Jean could see the bruises heâ??d left upon his tender skin. â??You see happy now?â? he questioned standing there his hand still halfway down revealing his smooth ass which was read and still kind of throbbing with pain. â??Why are you worried about my pain huh? I am you summon rememberâ?¦almost like a pet. You shouldnâ??t worry if Iâ??m hurt or not. If I do something bad I get spankedâ?¦. But you keep in mind it wonâ??t go unnoticed. I have a tendency to get my summoners back for harming me.
 
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Once they were inside the locker room, he didnâ??t respond right away, as he just glanced around to make sure there wasnâ??t anyone at all. He wouldnâ??t want to freak other people out as they would have wondered what the heck someone was doing in there like they were actually an athlete. That, and that summons were usually sent back and forth between a waiting statuses instead of wandering around with the magic user like Ashen was. Turning, he watched as the demon pulled his pants down just enough for the blonde to see what he had done, revealing such lovely and plump cheeks for someone so firm with strength.

Kneeling down onto the ground slightly, he stared at the cheeks and reached out a hand to place on top of the mark that looked like it had been his hand. Since he didnâ??t know that Ashen had regenerating powersâ??barely understanding how the demon had healing powersâ??he just thought that he hadnâ??t spanked the demon hard enough. If there was a next time, he was going to do it with a bare hand against bare cheeks, so that he could gauge how much of a punishment he was dishing out. It wouldnâ??t do if he was just giving tiny taps that werenâ??t teaching Ashen a lesson, when he truly did need to show the demon that he couldnâ??t do certain things. Jean wanted to keep his summon around, so he just had to toughen up. This was for the benefit of the both of themâ?¦ at least, thatâ??s what he thought. It was better to stay out of the limbo realm, wasnâ??t it? And at the same time, Jean needed the protection, so they both benefitted each other.

â??Get back for harming youâ?¦? But I didnâ??t harm you at all. I bet it doesnâ??t even hurt.â? he declared, drawing his hand back to form a pointing finger to poke at the bruise. The soft cheeks were smooth though, and so was his hand from the spanking, so his finger slipped slightly and after poking the bruise, it also poked at something softer in the center between the crack. Embarrassed, he pulled his finger back and looked away, suddenly realizing what he was doing. â??Uhâ?¦so, youâ??ll heal soon.â? he mumbled, blushing as he still felt the tingle of something strange against his fingertip. Never had he even thought about touching a male in such away, and yet, he just went ahead and did it without a thought; even though it had been an accident.

[ooc; >.> I never asked, but was there a set position you wanted? <.< *late on asking?*]
 
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Ashenâ??s golden eyes widened as an invisible shutter made its way up the demonâ??s back when the boy poked at his entrance. His cheeks slightly flushed, the trait that had been trying to lie dormant for quite some time resurfcing inside his demonic frame. â??Sure Iâ??ll heal soonâ?¦â? he replied as he slowly pulled his pants up. There was a slight tingle when the smooth fabric of his clothes touched his burised ass. Not bothering to button up his clothes or anything he grabbed the wrists of Jean. His fangs had enlongated again without his permission as he pulled the teen closer. He grinned, the lust in his eyes evident as his groin tightened.

The heat coming from Jeanâ??s body, aroused the male demon even further, his blood boiling under their closeness. â??Iâ??ve been trying hard to keep this part of myself from coming outâ?¦â? he spoke ashis fingers from his free hand ran through the boyâ??s hair. His slender digits grabbed onto the boyâ??s hair pulling his face closer to his cock, the sudden bulge in his tight pants pressing up against his summonerâ??s lips. â??However, that stunt you pulled just now, whether it was an accident or not, has ignited something inside of me I must surpress now.â? Ashen said his grin widening. â??I wish you would have done your research kidâ?¦ This probably wouldnâ??t have come as such a shock to you.â? he was enjoying the shift in power between the two just now. Before Jean had been the master of the relationship, and he kind of liked being bossed around but the sudden realization of power and lust blistering up inside the demon made him realize just how much enjoyed to be on top.

â??You are so young and naïveâ?¦.â? He commented as the bulge in his pants strained painfully against the leather, seeming to have a mind of its own, aching to be encased by the boyâ??s body. â??A demon of my calibur was definitely an accident. Iâ??m sure a boy such as yourself was not aiming for the sexual pleasue I can bestow upon another. I know for a fact now that you were definitely aiming for my twin Ashland. I am the most powerful out of us, but I am known more for my skills in pleasuring my summoner. However, since you havenâ??t got the power to surpress my powers nor my deisres, I must take it upon myself to.â? He released Jeanâ??s wrists as he pulled his unbuttoned pants down once more. His twelve inch member popped out from under the leather, throbbing as the tip gently bopped Jean on the lips upon its reveal.
 
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Jean gasped and was about to call for help when he felt Ashenâ??s hands grasp his wrist to make him sit still. The fangs that were visible made him nervous, as he was sure that the other male was going to attempt to kill him, now that he had done something enrage the demon. However, he was just spoken to as if he was being lectured, something about how he should have did more research. He felt miffed at that, as he had done the most he could, and the demon he meant to summon was supposed to be easygoing and rather obedient to even the beginner summoners. Something must have gone wrong when he summoned though, since Ashen was almost the opposite. Killing another summon was not accepted in any protocol, so it was obvious that this demon hadnâ??t been out of the other realm for quite some time.

â??I didâ?¦I donâ??t want know youâ??re talking aboutâ?¦â? the blonde muttered, feeling his cheeks flare up in a dark pink as he was pressed closer to the straining bulge under Ashenâ??s pants. While he was usually ditzy and clueless, even Jean couldnâ??t have mistaken what was pressing against those leather pants. His thoughts had been confirmed when he saw Ashen pull out the thick cock that just nearly smacked him on the face. Instead, the tip just reached his lips and brushed over it on one bob, as if he had kissed the tip. The meaty cock was huge! Any thoughts of Ashen being just a good pet and summon during battles was thrown out, since he wasnâ??t so sure that he had the magic to topple the demon if he didnâ??t so desire it.

In fact, he was sure that the other male was able to just push him down with one hand, as he didnâ??t have as much physical strength either. â??Ah! Look at the timeâ?¦you really should tuck yourself back in, Ashenâ?¦it would be embarrassing for someone to see you like this.â? Jean suddenly stated, moving to stand up so that he wouldnâ??t have to face the intimidating erection so closely. The blonde thought he was average for roughly seven and a half inches, but the demon was almost monstrous. How had Ashen even tuck that into those tight leather pants without a naturally large bulge?
 
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â??Do you think I care about someone walking in on us?â? he questioned stroking his manhood slowly. â??Hmm, perhaps if someone does walk in on us, word will spread of my taking your body mercilessly and the elders of this place will send me back home.â? he laughs then really thinks into the situation. â??Hmmâ?¦then I wouldnâ??t be able to get rid of this bonerâ?¦all the demon chicks I wear out I need something differentâ?¦they wonâ??t doâ?¦â? he said to himself as he began to tuck his stiff back into his pants. â??Fuckâ?¦â? he spoke groaning softly at the friction between the head of his cock and the leather. â??Hm...â? with skilled hands he maneuvered himself back into his pants zipping and buttoning them as if he werenâ??t even erect. Pulling the boy to his feet by his wrists he smiles. â??You owe me you knowâ?¦â?

A bell sounds as he pulls the other close to him, the bulge formed in his leather pressing into Jeanâ??s stomach. â??What the hell is that?â? he questioned releasing the other when it seemed the alarm wasnâ??t any danger at all. He could hear shuffling all around him, and voices echoing through the halls. â??Why is everyone moving around?â? he questioned, thinking of the only time heâ??d heard an alarm go off and people rushing was when there would be a fire or a bomb threat. Maybe he was overreacting but the demon had never been stationed inside of a school before and um, yeah it was kind of new to him. This was kind of pathetic seeing as he was old as hell and knew a lot of things but not about how schools worked.

His sudden concern for the situation distracted his mind from his horniness and his erection had went down rather quickly. When he wasnâ??t focused on sex it when away no problem. But if he were constantly aware of such, there would be no telling when it would go awayâ?¦ and definitely no telling when he would be fully satisfied, considering he hadnâ??t had a good fuck in uhâ?¦decades. Why he thought a kid like Jean would provide him with any pleasure was beyond him. Perhaps it was because it was something newâ?¦.
 
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Relieved that the other male didnâ??t go through with whatever he was planning, Jean stood up and brushed off his pants, thinking that he just escaped a dangerous situation. However, he felt bad that the demon was left unsatisfied, since he was the summoner, and it was somewhat his duty to keep his summon â??happyâ??. Biting down on his bottom lip, he was pulled out of his musing when the bell rang, and Ashen seemed to be on edge with it. Students were bustling about, hurrying to the next class as lunch had ended.

â??Itâ??s just the bell for lunch to endâ?¦umâ?¦when we get home, you can take care of thisâ?¦â? his voice trailed off, fingers reaching out to shyly brush against the former bulge. It had to have been annoying to let it raise and fall, as he had experienced that a few times. But his parents werenâ??t home today, as they werenâ??t usually back home until dinner either way, so that left a good gap of time for Ashen to commandeer the bathroom and relieve himself.

Turning around, he moved to open the door and leave, as they needed to get to the next class. Reaching out a hand, he thoughtlessly gave an effort to grasp the demonâ??s hand and lead him through the school. Sure the other male was much older and probably wiser than he was, but in the modern day functions, Ashen was like a child and he wanted to take care of the other male. Perhaps, once at home, he planned to use the time to do some research about pleasuring another manâ?¦ because really, he would rather know what was coming so that he could perform it on Ashen. He had to prove he was the â??masterâ??, after all. Determined, he smiled innocently at the demon while other students were avoiding them with weary gazes. Hopefully, the day went by smoothly and they got home in one pieceâ??without causing more of a scene.
 
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â??Oh okayâ?¦â? he said with a relieved sigh. His eyes wandered down to the boyâ??s hand as he talked. â??Nngâ?¦sureâ?¦â? he said, a smile twisting his lips into a perverted smile of sorts. Just a few seconds ago Jean was scared to even go near itâ?¦ Ashen was certainly surprised that the boy had even suggested pleasuring himâ?¦. And even more astonished when he somewhat groped him. However, the promise had excited him still and he couldnâ??t wait until his got to Jeanâ??s home. However he still didnâ??t see the problem of just doing it there.

Ashen followed the smaller male out of the room and into the hall of bustling humans. When Jean grabbed his hand, he accepted willingly not minding such an act of affection. After what he tried with the other in the music room just then, why would he? As they walked through the crowded hall it seemed everyone just parted right down the middle when they saw Jean and him. Some had surprised looks upon their faces, the rumors that were spread about Jean having a powerful summonâ?¦.not so much as rumors now.

Ashen sighed. â??Wowâ?¦.your human companions really seem to doubt you, even though you are on a higher rank than they areâ?¦â? he said to Jean as he followed him through the halls, until the final bell rang. Ashen didnâ??t overreact this time, figuring it was just a warning for them to hurry to class. â??We should hurry I donâ??t think you should be late to classâ?¦â? he said to Jean with a sigh as their stares were beginning to piss him off. Normally such attention would give him a thrill, but at the moment he was still horny~ He got irritable when he went unsatisfied like he had back in that classroom. Not only that, heâ??d been enslaved in his own dimension for so long, such attention was almost foreign to him when he wasnâ??t on the battlefield. â??Why donâ??t you paint a fucking picture itâ??ll last longerâ?¦.â? He snapped at the students around them, his voice low and raspy--almost like a growl.
 
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Pressing his lips together, Jean continued to walk down the hallways, ignoring all of the others that spoke and pointed at them. When Ashen noted about being a higher rank, he chuckled weakly. "I'm actually...not. I've been ranked no stronger than a freshman..." he muttered, trying to sound positive about it, but unable to. It wasn't like the teen was trilled to be of the weaker mage class, but most things didn't turn out as expected. That was perhaps the worst thing that could happen for a summoner, as proven with Ashen. That wasn't to say Jean didn't like Ashen, but the demon was not the one he had expected, and if he hadn't been lucky, he could have been killed.

Sitting in class, he squeezed Ashen's hand to silently beg the demon to be good and not provoke any of the other students. It was then that the professor came in and gazed around the room, taking note of anyone skipping. He was an old man, with white hair and beard already, but sharp eyes. "Summons are not allowed in the classroom." was his simple instruction, clearly telling him to either send Ashen back to his dimension or kick him out of the classroom.

Obviously, he couldn't get the demon back where he came from, so with a dreaded, pleading eyes, he gazed over at the dark haired demon. "Please..." he whispered, looking like he didn't want to disappoint the other, but he didn't want them to get in trouble. He truly owed a lot to the demon, but at the moment, he couldn't repay it in any way. The professor cleared his throat, trying to urge for something to happen soon, as the bell for class rang, and they were not going to start without Ashen going somewhere else. The blonde winced when the pitch of the bell came, making him think that with all that was going around, it might be best to go home after this class. Research was to be done for how to send Ashen back after all, and there was no way he wanted an angry demon running around the school on his own for too long.
 
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Ashen didnâ??t see how he ranked so low. If he were strong enough to summon himâ??er his brother and then fuck up to summon him he had some power hidden inside him somewhere. Not just anyone could summon Ashen or Ashland, honestly if Jean were on as a low as a level he kept describing then he shouldnâ??t have been able to conjure him up. The demon simply accepted the squeeze with a nod. Apparently he wasnâ??t all that into summon battles. How was he to get better if he kept trying to avoid them all the time? The only way he could possibly get better was to fight as many battles his little body could handle.

Ashen sucked his teeth at the teacherâ??s words. Then where the hell was he supposed to go? Jean and Ashen both knew him wandering wasnâ??t such a good ideaâ?¦ But they also knew the boy couldnâ??t send him back. Before the demon could protest Jeanâ??s soft plea stopped him. â??Alrightâ?¦.â? he said with a sigh unable to resist that look in Jeanâ??s eyes. â??Iâ??ll be in the courtyard thenâ?¦â? he said with a smile before he rose from the hard chair he was sitting in. How the hell did those humanâ??s sit in them things? Ashen wondered as he left the classroom.

Ashen yawned softly as he flashed himself to the courtyard scaring half the students there, and putting most there summons in defense. It was tempting to start a fight with all of them, to ease the boredom within but he promised he wouldnâ??t make anymore trouble for Jean. Finding a chair, he leaned back in it. He pulled down glasses that had manifested themselves atop his head and over his eyes. The sun was warmâ?¦. Such a strange sensation when one hasnâ??t been to the human realm in centuries. Ashen fell into a light sleep. There were occasional blasts of wind in several directions as the studentâ??s and their summons thought it would be cool to try and play a prank on a strange sleeping summon, so when Jean would come to find the sleeping demon the courtyard would look like complete shit.
 
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