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Chapter 42
The Blood Talon swallowed. Oh yeah, it was really behaving now. Why did Hiro keep repeating that respect was earned, in both forms? Didn't he think he knew? Perhaps it was just a new way of combining the statements 'You haven't done anything for me' and 'I love you' in a somewhat twisted mind. Well, he had tried most approaches. Perhaps agreeing with the creature would work... "You're right. Respect is earned."
"You are walking, talking insincerity." It sighed, showing a touch of exasperation. Devil Hiro move to claim a kiss, only to have the Blood Talon turn his head away. It chuckled lightly, but there was no amusement behind it, and instead it pressed its lips carefully to his cheek. "Your repulsion is the only thing that I can sense is real. I will respect you when I believe you."
"Good to know." He played with the idea of sneaking a hand down to Devil Hiro's backside like he saw Jin do with all the redheads, but he knew better. Hell, he knew better than to try that with Jin himself. Despite the talon against his neck, Blood Talon leaned slowly forward, feeling to his satisfaction that he got no resistance. With a sigh, he let his teeth graze the creature's neck.
Devil Hiro's body shivered and it exhaled in a way that almost sounded like a moan. "I'm impressed," It spoke through its teeth. "Do you truly believe if you resort to making me hard, I'll leave you alone?" Its talon slipped off his neck and dragged down the front of his torso, crossing the previously inflicted slashes. "I am always watching you, my tasty Korean. When you sleep, when you eat, when you gaze longingly at that twit of a copy... Always."
That hurt, but the Blood Talon forced himself to close the distance between them, taking the Adam's apple between his teeth. Slipping one arm around Devil Hiro's neck, and the other's fingers spreading through the black mane, he moved his mouth up near the demon's ear. "Well, if you're always watching me, I guess you know by now that I'm a top... do you intend to bend over for me?"
As if that were the funniest thing it had ever heard, the demon barked out highly amused laughter. When it was able to calm down, a frown covered its face as if it suddenly realised it should be insulted. "You can hardly call yourself a top when only the biggest ukes of the group have bent over for you. You think I am so desperate for the delusions of love that I would submit to someone so unstable as you?"
Smirking, BT shook his head, his fingers brushing gently over the back of Devil Hiro's neck. "Zekkai and Hwoarang the biggest ukes? Have you looked around?" He let out a sigh, then shrugged. "I don't understand why someone who transforms on a regular basis would call me unstable, but I never called you desperate. I just wondered if that's what you wanted, since you're showing me interest."
"I am not Hiro. He fails to control me, that is his own failure, not mine. I, however, have all the control I desire." It flashed a dark smile and slipped its arm around BT, resting a taloned hand on his backside. "Are you so insecure that you think interest does not extend beyond sins of the flesh?"
Blood Talon sighed loudly. "So not only am I tasty and unstable, now I'm insecure too?" The whole situation was getting increasingly frustrating, perhaps because he was bleeding from several places and there was a hand - which didn't belong to Kazama - on his ass. "Look, I think I deserve to know. You don't have to be desperate to want me to fuck you... in fact, I don't think you'd let anyone else do it. Am I right?"
"What I would tolerate from others is irrelevant. I adore your body, but it is insignificant compared to what I am after." It growled and abruptly pulled away. "You understand nothing, and you call yourself worthy?! I have fucked and killed more intelligent people for smaller crimes than you are committing here!"
Devil Hiro gave his arm a powerful yank and threw him to the ground. When it started coming after him again, he tensed up, and as he suspected it would, the demon got down on top of him. The Blood Talon used all his force to roll them over, claiming the position on top, just in time for a fist to nail him in the jaw and the demon's other hand to roughly grip his neck. The talons were gone, but the eyes were still clearly the devil's.
Well, there was no turning back now. He didn't want that 'kill' eventuality to come through. It was a strangely arousing situation, straddling an incredibly sexy demon who had grabbed his neck. His jaw hurt like a bitch, but he leaned forward, and Devil Hiro let him. He placed a firm kiss on the other's lips, then pulled back up to gaze relentlessly into the devil's eyes. "I want to fuck you," he said determinedly, "can I? Would you let me?"
For a moment, the demon looked genuinely shocked. It blinked a couple times and its grip on his neck loosened momentarily, only to get considerably tighter right after. "I'd love to be seduced by you, my tasty Korean, but you have not yet earned it."
Quirking a smirk, the Blood Talon leant down again, this time parting Devil Hiro's lips. He kissed him insistently, trying to dominate the kiss, but the resistance was much too strong to get anywhere with that. He retracted, squinting his eyes as he moved his hands to its throat, grabbing it firmly. "Straddling you turns me on real bad," he hissed, "what would it take to earn it?"
"To earn it," the demon panted lustfully, "you must be able to tell me what I want from you. Please tell me what's more important than sins of the flesh." Its fingers stroked BT's neck as it gazed expectantly into his eyes, still a flicker of frustrated anger visible in its face.
The Blood Talon let his eyes nearly close, letting out a shaky exhale. "You're so sexy when you beg, I can't think straight." He answered, grazing the demon's Adam's apple with a thumb. "There's many things more important, though. For example... dedication."
It hissed, "Yes." Its breathing became slightly erratic as it grinded up against the Blood Talon. Its voice lowered to a playfully pleading tone, "Tell me more..."
More? What would be important to a possessive demon? It was going to kill him for lack of dedication, so the first one was easy, but then... maybe it was worth a shot. "Possessiveness." He said firmly, leaning down to flicker his tongue over the demon's jawline.
"You haven't even covered a fraction of the answer." Devil Hiro was murmuring softly, but frustration was beginning to creep back into its voice. "You get two more chances. Don't disappoint me."
Two more chances? Suddenly getting to the end of those chances without having found the right answer didn't sound too safe. His mind was blank for ideas, so he figured he'd try to help his odds. "What about a hint?" He said with a smirk, placing another kiss on Devil Hiro's lips.
Its eyes narrowed and its grip on his neck tightened once more. "I've already given you part of the answer when the discussion began. I've been giving you hints every time we speak. If you can't come up with an answer now, I fear you will never truly understand. Dedication is easy with the right motivation. Tell me that motivation!"
It was hopeless. Maybe he had gotten plenty of hints, but it was so hard to keep his mind focused through the pain, excitement, lust and fear. It really couldn't be 'love' it was looking for, so what other reasons for dedication was there? He had covered 'part' of the answer with dedication and possessiveness. What could possibly expand on that? 'Ownership' had to be wrong, it wasn't likely to take that guess lightly either. Dependence? No, Devil Hiro didn't want someone weak. So what could it possibly be? Not weak, perhaps? "Power?" He suggested, his voice having lost quite a bit of the determination it had earlier.
For a moment it didn't respond, and then it broke into mocking laughter, forcefully flinging the Korean off it. Devil Hiro got to its feet, standing tall with a confident smirk tainting its face. "I already have power." It grabbed his neck, lifting him up, and in the next split second, hurled him head first into a tree.
And then the world went black.
~~~
This is a collab, written together with Chlover. You can find her author profile here:
http://games.adult-fanfiction.org/authors.php?no=26260
"You are walking, talking insincerity." It sighed, showing a touch of exasperation. Devil Hiro move to claim a kiss, only to have the Blood Talon turn his head away. It chuckled lightly, but there was no amusement behind it, and instead it pressed its lips carefully to his cheek. "Your repulsion is the only thing that I can sense is real. I will respect you when I believe you."
"Good to know." He played with the idea of sneaking a hand down to Devil Hiro's backside like he saw Jin do with all the redheads, but he knew better. Hell, he knew better than to try that with Jin himself. Despite the talon against his neck, Blood Talon leaned slowly forward, feeling to his satisfaction that he got no resistance. With a sigh, he let his teeth graze the creature's neck.
Devil Hiro's body shivered and it exhaled in a way that almost sounded like a moan. "I'm impressed," It spoke through its teeth. "Do you truly believe if you resort to making me hard, I'll leave you alone?" Its talon slipped off his neck and dragged down the front of his torso, crossing the previously inflicted slashes. "I am always watching you, my tasty Korean. When you sleep, when you eat, when you gaze longingly at that twit of a copy... Always."
That hurt, but the Blood Talon forced himself to close the distance between them, taking the Adam's apple between his teeth. Slipping one arm around Devil Hiro's neck, and the other's fingers spreading through the black mane, he moved his mouth up near the demon's ear. "Well, if you're always watching me, I guess you know by now that I'm a top... do you intend to bend over for me?"
As if that were the funniest thing it had ever heard, the demon barked out highly amused laughter. When it was able to calm down, a frown covered its face as if it suddenly realised it should be insulted. "You can hardly call yourself a top when only the biggest ukes of the group have bent over for you. You think I am so desperate for the delusions of love that I would submit to someone so unstable as you?"
Smirking, BT shook his head, his fingers brushing gently over the back of Devil Hiro's neck. "Zekkai and Hwoarang the biggest ukes? Have you looked around?" He let out a sigh, then shrugged. "I don't understand why someone who transforms on a regular basis would call me unstable, but I never called you desperate. I just wondered if that's what you wanted, since you're showing me interest."
"I am not Hiro. He fails to control me, that is his own failure, not mine. I, however, have all the control I desire." It flashed a dark smile and slipped its arm around BT, resting a taloned hand on his backside. "Are you so insecure that you think interest does not extend beyond sins of the flesh?"
Blood Talon sighed loudly. "So not only am I tasty and unstable, now I'm insecure too?" The whole situation was getting increasingly frustrating, perhaps because he was bleeding from several places and there was a hand - which didn't belong to Kazama - on his ass. "Look, I think I deserve to know. You don't have to be desperate to want me to fuck you... in fact, I don't think you'd let anyone else do it. Am I right?"
"What I would tolerate from others is irrelevant. I adore your body, but it is insignificant compared to what I am after." It growled and abruptly pulled away. "You understand nothing, and you call yourself worthy?! I have fucked and killed more intelligent people for smaller crimes than you are committing here!"
Devil Hiro gave his arm a powerful yank and threw him to the ground. When it started coming after him again, he tensed up, and as he suspected it would, the demon got down on top of him. The Blood Talon used all his force to roll them over, claiming the position on top, just in time for a fist to nail him in the jaw and the demon's other hand to roughly grip his neck. The talons were gone, but the eyes were still clearly the devil's.
Well, there was no turning back now. He didn't want that 'kill' eventuality to come through. It was a strangely arousing situation, straddling an incredibly sexy demon who had grabbed his neck. His jaw hurt like a bitch, but he leaned forward, and Devil Hiro let him. He placed a firm kiss on the other's lips, then pulled back up to gaze relentlessly into the devil's eyes. "I want to fuck you," he said determinedly, "can I? Would you let me?"
For a moment, the demon looked genuinely shocked. It blinked a couple times and its grip on his neck loosened momentarily, only to get considerably tighter right after. "I'd love to be seduced by you, my tasty Korean, but you have not yet earned it."
Quirking a smirk, the Blood Talon leant down again, this time parting Devil Hiro's lips. He kissed him insistently, trying to dominate the kiss, but the resistance was much too strong to get anywhere with that. He retracted, squinting his eyes as he moved his hands to its throat, grabbing it firmly. "Straddling you turns me on real bad," he hissed, "what would it take to earn it?"
"To earn it," the demon panted lustfully, "you must be able to tell me what I want from you. Please tell me what's more important than sins of the flesh." Its fingers stroked BT's neck as it gazed expectantly into his eyes, still a flicker of frustrated anger visible in its face.
The Blood Talon let his eyes nearly close, letting out a shaky exhale. "You're so sexy when you beg, I can't think straight." He answered, grazing the demon's Adam's apple with a thumb. "There's many things more important, though. For example... dedication."
It hissed, "Yes." Its breathing became slightly erratic as it grinded up against the Blood Talon. Its voice lowered to a playfully pleading tone, "Tell me more..."
More? What would be important to a possessive demon? It was going to kill him for lack of dedication, so the first one was easy, but then... maybe it was worth a shot. "Possessiveness." He said firmly, leaning down to flicker his tongue over the demon's jawline.
"You haven't even covered a fraction of the answer." Devil Hiro was murmuring softly, but frustration was beginning to creep back into its voice. "You get two more chances. Don't disappoint me."
Two more chances? Suddenly getting to the end of those chances without having found the right answer didn't sound too safe. His mind was blank for ideas, so he figured he'd try to help his odds. "What about a hint?" He said with a smirk, placing another kiss on Devil Hiro's lips.
Its eyes narrowed and its grip on his neck tightened once more. "I've already given you part of the answer when the discussion began. I've been giving you hints every time we speak. If you can't come up with an answer now, I fear you will never truly understand. Dedication is easy with the right motivation. Tell me that motivation!"
It was hopeless. Maybe he had gotten plenty of hints, but it was so hard to keep his mind focused through the pain, excitement, lust and fear. It really couldn't be 'love' it was looking for, so what other reasons for dedication was there? He had covered 'part' of the answer with dedication and possessiveness. What could possibly expand on that? 'Ownership' had to be wrong, it wasn't likely to take that guess lightly either. Dependence? No, Devil Hiro didn't want someone weak. So what could it possibly be? Not weak, perhaps? "Power?" He suggested, his voice having lost quite a bit of the determination it had earlier.
For a moment it didn't respond, and then it broke into mocking laughter, forcefully flinging the Korean off it. Devil Hiro got to its feet, standing tall with a confident smirk tainting its face. "I already have power." It grabbed his neck, lifting him up, and in the next split second, hurled him head first into a tree.
And then the world went black.
~~~
This is a collab, written together with Chlover. You can find her author profile here:
http://games.adult-fanfiction.org/authors.php?no=26260