Satisfied with his battle lust, Sam walked out of the building, whipping blood from his face. "That was a good, no, a great fight!" Chuckling, he took a seat in the cab, relaxing in it as he moved through the streets until it stopped before a hotel. climbing out, he tipped the driver, mostly for the blood he might have gotten in their seats as he walked up into the building.
After getting his room key, he immediately took a shower and washed off the blood. doing his hair up a bit, " he heard someone enter the room, throwing on some clean underwear, he walked out to meet them," hello," he greeted the pair, the blonde female, and a raven male. Getting closer, he realized one of them possessed a great amount of mana.
"You're a fighter, aren't you?" the blonde smiled, nodded, " have enough power to hopefully keep up with yo-" she grabbed the hands before they could touch her, "you're close." Suddenly, her view spun as she was thrown onto the bed, Sam mounting her a moment later. "Your safeword is starberry, right?" Sam asked, hands planted on the sides of her head. " And your is achicol?"
They turned to face the raven, who smiled, "Just keep an ear out for starfall." Sam blinked before letting his lips spread wide. "Fine with me, let's see what you can do!" Sam shouted when she moved under him, flipped them around as she was atop of him. The raven moved as well, helping her pin his arms before." The blond leaned closer." Oh, there are so many things we can do?" she whispered into his ear, breathing, tickling his ear. Her tongue trailed down the line of her jaw.
He wasn't sure what hand movements or magic she used before she threw his shirt to the side as her hands roamed lower, trailing down the muscles." Ohh, so much power here." She trailed the design on the mystic tattoo that trailed over his breast and up his shoulder. The decreased size from when he last saw it told Sam he needed to eat a bit more. But as the button of his pants was undone, probably for later.' Wrapping his legs around her neck, he squeezed, flexing his hands, the pants of the other raven were just gone. grabbing his wrist, Sam pulled the raven close and dragged his nose across his groin before hooking his teeth around the waistband."
"Oh, that is a killer move," the blonde commented as she saw Sam drag the fabric down. "I'm gonna remember that one. letting go, Sam looked up at her, " Oh, I've got plenty of things to show!"
The next morning, the young lord was bot sore. But satisfied in equal measure. "Where did I learn how to do all of that?" Sam didn't have that much sexual experience; the basics he learned from a witch. mostly the mudance side, 'looking back that was probably because she realized my true age.' though he wasn't physical or mental in that range,' sitting he looked at the scattered cloths along the floor." I wonder if they'll want to get breakfast together?"
"I don't mind," the bllnode started stretching. She turned pokiing her coworker." Hey, are you dead?" he remained unmoving, face down in the pillows. She quickly checked his pulse, let out a sigh of relief," I think we pushed him too hard?" Sam reached into the hotel mini fridge, which was filled with drinks last night, only for half of them gone. "Yeah, we went a bit crazy," Sam set a drink on the raven's back, but he didn't move.
"I think he's playing dead," they continued to poke him a while before getting down to eating a bit of breakfast. "How long do you think he's going to continue playing dead?" Sam shrugged." We could shove some ice up his ass and see if that works." The body flinched," or we could try him up and attach a bunch of toys. Bondange was not on his red."
"you would do that to an unconcoiues person," Sam shock his head." not without there permission and we know he's playing possem." like a hunter he prowled closer to the raven, "so if he wants to stop it. he'll just need to speak up. " he stood over body looking don at his possible prey." who let out a long sigh, "are there an eggs left?"
"Pleantly," hopping off the bed, he snagged a waffle, drenched in syrup, before eating, and about a dozen more." Is that really necessary?" the raven couldn't help but ask. Sam responded by pouring so much syrup on him. then licking it off,' oh damn.' He saw the slight color change and heart-shaped pupils.
Something Sam found in his overuse of lust power was that its side effect could come in waves. At the moment, he could find a sense of calm only for it to be drowned by a wave of lust. something that had Sam between the raven's legs. then on his neck, then his back, in many different ways.
They lit several candles to cover up the scent of sweat and other bodily fluids. From there, it was simply a matter of working through the remaining side effects.' I think I'm getting a feel for this power,' he could feel the lingering bits flowing through him. Where they focused, 'not really useful information, other than control and efficiency.' Which was useful, but wouldn't help at the moment.
Closing his eyes, he fished off a milkshake, taking a bite of a pie. Sam launched himself off the bed, and the blonde was stretching out on the floor, trying to loosen some tension created by their activities. hickets and slight bite marks were littered across her skin, and the raven was hanging off the bed. The sheets were covering his ass, which had several bite marks on it.
'I never knew I was such a toothly guy, or maybe it's possivess?' Maybe it was something else, but in the end, he found it deeply satisfying to sink his scent into them. He was going to end up paying more for that, on top of the other things he did to them. 'Well, I definitely learned something new about myself today,' really, he learned a few things about his sexual habits and taste." Well, I'm not complaining. Neither were they," he mumbled to himself, with a toothy smile.
After another two waves of intense lust, Sam deemed himself stable. Or, more accurately, unlikely to jump someone in the streets, and his thoughts are clear for the most part. which meant it was time to shower. pay the workers what they were worth before paying for the room and leaving a large tip for the cleaning workers cause. Those sheets might not be savable. And there were marks on the walls and the carpets.
Sam took a cab back. David and Tyrone were on the steps waiting for him. Mostly because Tyrone was clinging to David like a shield. When he stepped out of the cab, the younger teen rushed over rapidly, checking the raven for injuries before just holding him. "Heard you ran off at the end of the battle, chasing something, right?"
"Yeah, it attacked me. probably should have looked into it more." he picked Tyrone up with little effort," but I wasn't in the mindset to give any kind of fuck, so I left it to some people, then went to deal with my mindset, thankfully it went pretty well." David asked what he did, and Sam nervously looked away.
"So did you like kill someone?"
"Why did you keep asking if I've killed someone? No one died this time?" David pointed out it was time he talked like this," What does this time even mean then!?" Sam paused and started walking up the stairs. They were starting to gather a crowd. "I mean, I have enough state of mind to keep myself in check, but I can't guarantee that every time I overuse my powers like e that. So, no one died this time, though I don't believe my power over lust is dangerous in the form of lethality. except. There's definitely a force there; I have to be careful if I don't want to hurt someone in a deep and horrid way."
"I'm pretty sure you've mentioned torture at least once." Sam stated he did not enjoy torture." But you've still done it."
"I'll remind you david, I'm not the person to be crossed." with a bright smile that only scared his friend quite a bit, "yeah, I've known that for a long while." Well, it might have slipped his mind once or twice.
They walked into the building david leading the way to where Sam's parents were waiting. Natale clicked his teeth, throwing down his card. Cora snickered right before the yokai they were playing beat her. "I win again, now about payment." That conversation went nowhere as Sam won back all the money.
"When did you learn to gamble?" Sam blinked, waiting until the yokai left the room, "I cheated like hell, counting the cards and other tricks." Making a V with his fingers, he turned to his mother, giving her a tight hug." So how did the aftermath go?"
Natal sighed, leaning into the chair," Not bad, the ballroom was pretty damaged, but nothing beyond repair. people are more worried about the spatial tear and if another would open." Sam replied by informing him it wasn't actually a spatial tear, but a moved pocket dimension. different thing, similar results. "need different protections." Natale nodded, "We'll have to inform our host then." Sam nodded, sitting down and setting Tyrone on his lap.
Daniel took his own seat, grabbing a glass of chilled fruit something. Sam didn't expend the energy to figure it out. Instead, he soaked in the presence of those he cared for, shooting a text to his brother. He got one pretty quickly despite the fact that it should be the middle of the night for him. When he asked why he was awake. They sent him a trailer for his current project. 'Is this a horror movie?' or was it a monster romance? He couldn't tell,' whoever is on the marketing team knows how to catch your attention.' They shared a few more texts before the actor had to get back to his work.
He also sent a text to his witch teacher, who was in the middle of preparing for the coven meeting. baking up a storm, literally and figuratively. She's been sending him pictures of the goodies she was making and the storm she was conjuring. Tyrone tapped on his shoulder, holding up his phone with a message." Why is she making a storm, ambiance for the meeting? Why else?"
Tyrone looked for several moments, remembering back on the times Sam had put a strange amount of focus on the ambiance of their meeting. playing background noises of the city, jungle, and battlefields. he had thought it was Sam, being Sam. 'Oh, this was a witch thing.' Well, it was enlightening.
Tyrone watched Sam continue to converse with his teacher about her storm. He paused after sending a final text, "We came to Japan to talk with the guy managing some of my resources in Japan." Everyone stopped." Oh, I'm still in contact with him." Daniel stated, "We've talked about what happened with the money you owned, what they want from you, and more that I summarized in this report."
Sam slowly read through the report, which had a lot of zeros; there were only a few options for what he could do with the money. using his Holler bracelets, he transferred several thousand dollars to Danielle's account." Why did you transfer me money?"
"You did a job for me, and I'm paying you for it," Danielle sputtered. "You've overpaid," Sam told him to call it a tip. "hell of a tip!" he replied, "It's going towards the lost fund."
"How's that going?" Daniel admitted he made the mistake of walking through the building without a guide and almost left the city limits." Sam snickered, and Daniel threw a pillow at him, but it didn't reach. Sam didn't realize in account for Tyrone sitting in his lap. That didn't stop Tyrone from hitting Daniel dead with a pillow." Sam burst out laughing, patting the younger male on the back.
They hung out in the room for a full two hours before Sam got called to talk with the kitsune. "You want to hear about what attacked your ballroom, right?" She nodded her head, lapping at a bowl. Sam could smell the potent potion it contained. There was also a hint of sake that had the raven keeping his distance. "Oh, definitely, but there is also the matter of the device you broke and left my people to clean up."
"Ah, how did that turn out?" she sighed before swinging her tail, causing a hologram to rise. 'An analysis report of the device.' Reading over it, "Well, I'm glad I broke it without setting off the bomb."
"So am I," the fox yokai commented," but do you know what kind of payload this is?" the energy reading i-"
"It's lust energy?" tilted his head, he felt that was the right answer. 'I can't be sure, but that's the most likely energy the beast would use,' the helper quietly asked the helper if it was something else. 'No, my lord, though we have not given the energy that detail testing and screening. Nor is it impossible that the beast found a way to use an emotion/feeling-based energy to power a machine. The method is unknown to me.'
Sam nodded. Based on this, if I'm reading it right, the beast used some kind of converter. Where did it get this? The helper didn't have a full answer. The results from this show conversion methods similar to a republic. But their largest species is mostly asexual, so I don't believe the beast would have that great of an effect on them.' Stowing the question of how a species could be largely asexual. Sam focused on the leader before him. You don't have to worry too much about the beast. It's focused mostly on me, but it's not limited to just attacking me. It's planning, it's old, it's patient in a way, making steps that will only show results after years. After it's lived so long, what was a few years of waiting?
"So like fighting a god?" Sam shook his head," I've fought a god; this is different." The kitsine stopped, looked at him for a long moment. "Can't believe I'm asking this, but how is the beast different from fighting a god?" Sam smiled.