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reign fear | j♦ ([personal profile] eaudevamp) wrote in [community profile] nysalogs2018-03-24 12:00 am

[open-ish] pain is supposed to heal with time

Who: Reign Fear ([personal profile] eaudevamp) & Friends/Anyone
What: Hostage/rescue aftermath
When: 24th onwards
Where: His home, the Institute, Thesa Station, Shades Darker
Warning(s): Sad vampire, mentions of death, self-inflicted pain/BDSM, possible smut?

[ It had been a few days since the hostages were rescued, but Reign didn't feel like he'd achieved much despite managing to save them with the help of other rescuers. It was a combined effort that should have been a success, but the group Reign was in didn't quite manage so. They had guessed the wrong location, and thus lost precious time to find the correct place. But that was done now, and the extremists either escaped or were killed/apprehended, Reign didn't care.

No, he truly did care, but he found it hard to actually do so when some of his friends had ended up as hostages. That, he could deal with, but not death. It was a strange and unfamiliar situation for him to face, and thus it hit him harder than he expected.

For the next few days, Reign lived his life almost like a literally zombie, looking like an undead (though he really wasn't). He mostly shut himself up in his home, spending a bit of time with his pet giraffe, Scorch, or dabbling in his perfume research and creation in an attempt to get his mind off the pain eating into him. Sometimes he replied to messages sent to him, other times they went ignored. And yet life still must go on, so Reign returned to the Institute to work, sometimes stopping by to look into a particular office in the hopes of seeing a certain demon. But it wasn't enough.

So when travelling up to Thesa Station was finally available, Reign headed straight for the pods, standing or sitting in front of one pod containing a blond man. Anyone who noticed would either see him crying, whether silently or wailing his heart out, or mumbling and telling his friend about the events that had occurred. However, the pain didn't lessen, and so at night, Reign would go to Shades Darker for a special event, a night meant for patrons to partake in some BDSM play in one of the backrooms decorated in a dungeon setting. He allowed himself to be blindfolded, his wrists bounded to chains hanging from the ceiling, shirtless and displaying strips of red welts from an earlier session. At least this kind of pain would numb him, even if only for a while. Who's next? ]

[[ OOC : If you would like a specific starter, hit me up at [plurk.com profile] miershyk ]]
thetaintedsorrow: (Hidden eyes)

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-03-31 10:39 am (UTC)(link)
[He quite enjoys the way his name sounds spilling from Reign’s lips, the desperation behind it, and he’d love to hear even more, but it seems like his order for the vampire to bite him isn’t going over well. Funny how Reign was so eager to feel pain, but is reluctant to inflict it, even when asked.

Chuuya doesn’t move his wrist, gaze darkening as he looks down upon Reign.
]

That’s what I want.

[Reign isn’t the only one who wants to feel pain right now. Chuuya wants to forget his own failings for a while, and he’s always been curious about those fangs.]

Bite me.
thetaintedsorrow: (Hnnnn)

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-03-31 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chuuya has always had a commanding presence, and his confidence often makes him seem ten feet tall instead of his meager five foot three. He’s always had to prove himself to get others to take him seriously, after all.

Chuuya grunts in pain when those fangs pierce his flesh; of course it hurts, and that’s exactly what Chuuya had wanted. More than the pain, Chuuya focuses on the downright lewd sounds Reign is making right now as he feeds on his blood, and it prompts him to use his free hand to pump Reign’s cock.
]

Nnn...good...

[God, Chuuya shouldn’t be getting hard from this, but he totally is, and he wonders how Reign’s mouth would feel around his cock.]
thetaintedsorrow: (Hyeeehh)

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-04-04 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
It’s fine...

[Chuuya is more aroused from being bitten than he is lightheaded or dizzy, and without hesitation he leans in to capture Reign’s bloody lips in a heated kiss. His tongue slides along Reign’s, hand never stopping as it pumps his cock over and over, hand now slick with precome.

When he breaks the kiss his own lips are bloody, and he looks like a flushed, panting mess.
]

Hang on...

[Chuuya lets go of Reign long enough to unzip his pants and free his own cock, and soon his own achingly hard length is pressed right up against Reign’s as he ruts against him.]

Bite me as much as you want. Wherever you want.
Edited 2018-04-04 15:15 (UTC)
thetaintedsorrow: (Hnnnn)

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-04-18 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Chuuya could care less about the blood in Reign’s mouth; it’s his own, after all, and he’s tasted it countless times before. He slides his tongue over Reign’s lips as he keeps up the frantic pace of his strokes, hips jerking erratically every now and then. He loves how wrecked Reign sounds saying his name, how he thrusts back desperately against him, how his lips look stained with blood...]

Haahhh fuck...!

[Reign’s teeth sinking into his neck a second time nearly pushes Chuuya right over the edge. He couldn’t give less of a damn if he has a lasting mark.]

Close...!

[Chuuya groans in pleasure, precum sliding down his heated length as his head swims from a mixture of pleasure and blood loss. He wonders just how close Reign is to his peak, and decides to try and get him there quicker by thrusting against him harder, faster, rougher.]
Edited 2018-04-18 03:49 (UTC)
thetaintedsorrow: (Colored hnn)

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-04-20 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Indeed it's better this way, simply because Chuuya can feel in charge for once. Back in the Mafia he was respected, even feared, but he's got a long way to go to build that credibility up on Nysa, so why not start slow?

Chuuya groans as Reign's fangs pierce his lip, but it only adds to the heat between them, and when it feels like Reign is quickly approaching his orgasm, Chuuya thrusts against him once more before finally coming with a moan.
]

Fuck...!!

[Chuuya spills over his own hand, his come slicking up both of their cocks as pleasure washes over him like crashing waves. It's so intense that it leaves him breathless, and he slumps against Reign, panting and covered in a light sheen of sweat.]
Edited 2018-04-20 04:16 (UTC)
thetaintedsorrow: (Drunk)

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-04-20 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chuuya could probably fall asleep right here, but Reign saying his name drags him out of his post-coital bliss, and he pulls away before pulling his pants up and carefully getting to his feet. His legs wobble and shake from the combination of pleasure and blood loss, and it’s all he can do to find and fetch the key to free Reign from his bonds.

He unlocks each shackle, freeing Reign’s arms so that he can finally rest.
]

Better?

[Chuuya asks, still a little unsteady on his feet. He has to make sure Reign is okay before he can leave, though.]
Edited 2018-04-20 22:46 (UTC)
thetaintedsorrow: (Pfff whatever)

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-04-23 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
I’m fine.

[It’s not a lie, not really; Chuuya has endured far worse than this, after all. A little blood loss won’t keep him down. Not for long, anyway.

He wipes himself off as well, and once he’s presentable he gives Reign a quick once-over.
]

Need any help? I’m heading back if not.

[Maybe that’s a little cold sounding, but Chuuya is just trying to make it easier on both of them. Reign probably needs some time to think, anyway.]
Edited 2018-04-23 19:33 (UTC)