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OPEN ♪ Who's gonna save me from myself?

Who: Mephisto Pheles (

meinwaifu) & YOU!!!
What: Open prompts!! Daily life working and living in Olympia, exploring the more dangerous flora and fauna of Olympia's forests and outskirts.
When: The first half of the month.
Where: All around Olympia.
Warning(s): NSFW, vampire fetish tbh, some 18+ prompts.

1 | Daily Life | Olympia | OTA
[For as much as it feels like things have finally settled down, perhaps it's only that he's finally settled into a routine. The tension in the city is strongly apparent, and it's clear the Olympians are likely looking for a war to wipe the mud off their face after lowering themselves so much to seek help from Wyver. There's still a lot he doesn't know about the ancient fued between the cities, but as a natural-born hellraiser, he doesn't feel any uneasiness about the prospect of an upcomming war. Much as he would prefer the tension of a cold war versus an all-out bloodbath, as long as there was something to keep him entertained, he didn't really mind what the people here chose to do.]

[But for the time being at least, he does have a few chosen haunts where he tends to make an appearance--]

A. Simwe Institute | OTA
[As a professor of Magic at the insitute, it's not uncommon to find Mephisto giving lectures or offering advice to students -- all under the name Johann Faust, of course. Even those not enrolled who might be interested in some good conversation can easily find him in his office, organizing research notes or conducting little experiments. And if you're lucky (???), you might just find yourself being pulled right into one!]

Oh, good timing! Would you might lending me a hand for a moment?

B. Red Light | OTA 18+
[What sort of demon would he be if he didn't indulge in a little sin now and again? As fun as Wyver's little moon festival had been, he can't deny the allure of a red light district, bringing in beautiful people, good drinks, and quiet dealings of the less scrupulous sort. The people were more honest with their malice towards Wyver once the drinks started to flow, but all it took were a few carefully placed words to placate them into changing the subject into something lighter and more fun.]

[Still, despite being a somewhat regular here, he's not the sort to go around buying services either. He prefers a chase after, all. Which is what has him sliding into a seat next to someone who appears alone -- whether they're a fellow patron or an employee.] Care for a drink? It's rather lonely to be here, drinking by one's self.

2 | Nature Documentary | All Over Olympia | OTA
[With so many people taking advantage of the mounts, it's fair to assume some will be crossing paths with one another at some point, even if they initially set out alone. But given the nature of this world, it was best to stick together, right? And who better to go on a dangerous expedition with than the all-powerful magician, Johann Faust! Which is how he'll be introducing himself to most people he meets. But just where are they going? And what will they see?? Well...]

A. Mushrooms of Madness | Murkwell Hallow | OTA
[Catching a bit of respite under a giant 20-foot tall mushroom? Sounds safe. It's starting to rain overhead, though judging by the wind, it shouldn't last long -- which is a good thing, seeing as they'll need to leave the Hallow before sunset if they want to ride back on their mounts! For his part, Mephisto has been wearing a face mask this whole time -- though he'll pull it down once the rain starts.] Ahh, I can't say I've ever been so relieved to see a bit of rain! My allergies are acting up quite terribly around here.

[But this isn't just any mushroom. It's a mushroom of madness, prone to giving off spores that can cause mutual hallucinations powerful enough to render one unable to tell the difference between fiction and reality! ...but surely the rain means it shouldn't be as potent, right?]

B. Vena Amoris | Olympian Woods | Previous CR or OTA(18+)
Oh my, it seems you've been caught! [And just look at how worried Mephisto looks... or rather, how worried he doesn't look, inspecting the tree that has somehow captured up some poor unsuspecting travelor -- tearing them right off their mount, whch proceeded to flee off into the distance without them. Mephisto hops off his own mount, a beautiful white pegasus, and stands with his hand on his chin as he inspects the situation.]

Pray tell, are you familiar with this variety of creeping vine? You see, I'm afraid there's only one way to save you from it.

C. WILDANIMAL CARD | Anywhere in Olympia | OTA
[But the local flora aren't the only thing they need to be worrying around here. There are plenty of dangerous animals to be found as well, some of which might just be hostile... but as much as they needed to tread carefully, Mephisto doesn't look too concerned. Even as the sound of something rustling in the nearby bushes catches their attention.] Hmm, do you suppose it's friendly? Shall we go take a look?

[Will this be a good idea or a terrible one? Feel free to pick the location and/or the creature, and I'll RNG the rest!]

3 | A mind is a terrible thing to waste | Outskirts of Olympia | OTA
[On the edge of a forest near the furthest outskirts of Olympia bordering Wyver, an oddly nostalgic bird call sounds through the air. And should they follow the sound, they'll eventually come across a rather odd sight: Mephisto, sitting on the ground with an odd expression on his face, looking thoroughly perplexed. He doesn't appear to have any supplies on him, nor are there any signs of his mount being around. But more than that, he looks just a bit worse for the wear: his clothes and hair not quite dirty, but definitely more out of sorts than usual. The only thing he has is his phone, closed and held tightly in one hand.]

[He won't call out nor even respond when approached -- not even to attempts at calling to him right to his face. But should someone decide to take the extra step and give him a bit of a nudge, he'll slowly look up at them blankly, his eyes lacking any sign that he recognizes them.] ...what day is it today?

[ooc: For the sake of consistency, assume this takes place on Saturday the 6th!]

4. ULTIMATE WILDCARD
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[Mephisto can't help but watch in anticipation as he moves lower, grinning as he bites at his lower lip.]

I told you to drink to your heart's content, didn't I?

[Even through the fabric of his pants, that squeeze has him tensing up, gripping the edge of his desk with one hand and smoothing the other down his chest. He already feels overwhelmed, and far more turned on than he was expecting -- but he's not going to complain. Even if it is bringing out far more honest expressions than he'd normally make, as excited as he is to feel those lips around his cock.]

You certainly did.

[ Reign murmured as he continued to hold Mephisto's gaze, returning the grin with a cheeky one of his own. He didn't think seeing Mephisto react in such a way would arouse him so much, making Reign feel almost... powerful. But he didn't want that. He wanted Mephisto to tell him what to do, to be ordered. Reign wondered if he could test his limits.

Leaning closer, Reign kissed along the shape of the demon's tented erection, lips mouthing the entire length, giving a hint of what he would do. Ever so slowly, his fingers worked to unbuckle and pull the zip down, then resumed mouthing Mephisto's clothed cock, all the while making sure that Mephisto was watching every little action he did.

In his mind, Reign was repeating a mantra of please, please order me, please! and to tell him what to do, take charge of where this was going. Otherwise, Reign will just drag this on. ]

[He watches silently, save for the sound of his own heavy breathing. The feeling of his lips pressing against him like that damn near has him squirming, aching for more, for him to pull out his cock and suck it down his throat--]

[But that doesn't happen. Instead, he continues teasing him, driving him crazy and leaving him wanting more and more. And as patient as Mephisto could be, like this, there's only so much be can take before he takes matters into his own hands. Which he'll do, reaching down to grab a handful of Reign's hair, jerking quickly to grab his attention.]

Such a naughty little vampire you are-- do you plan on teasing me all day? Or do you not know how to suck a cock?

[ Finally, Reign got what he wanted, letting out a whimper at the tug on his hair. It hurt, making him wince, but oh in such a good way and sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock. ]

Yes, I've been very n-naughty vampire, Mr. Pheles. I will stop teasing you.

[ Reign had enough practice ever since he begun working as an escort at Shades Darker, providing services to clients who had a specific preference. Without wasting another second, he tugged on the waistband of Mephisto's underwear, finally revealing the object of his desire.

He wrapped his lips around the head, being mindful of his sharp teeth as he begun to bob his head, taking in as much of the demon's length into his mouth as he could. His hands weren't idle either, moving to fondle Mephisto's balls and stroke his length, though he'd made sure to remove his gloves beforehand. ]

[O-Oh... this is a lot more all at once than he was expecting. Was he trying to make Mephisto force him to do it? Just who was trying to seduce who here??]

[But he's hardly going to complain when he's the one getting a blowjob out of it. The feeling of his lips closing around his cock has him gasping, but to them feel Reign starting to work him with both hands actually manages to pull a rather lustful moan out of him. But contrary to how he is in all other walks of life, it's rather quiet -- only magnified by the small size of the room and comparative silence around them.]

[The hand gripping his hair remains, grip tightening as he shifts closer to the edge of the desk to better move his legs apart.]

Well, well! Someone is-- nng, rather eager, isn't he?

[ Indeed Reign was trying to get Mephisto to do what he want, but he also yearned for the demon to take control, to just take from Reign. Lord over the vampire.

Nonetheless, it was a bit of an ego boost to hear those gasps, particularly that moan. The though that someone may very well walk into Mephisto's office had crossed Reign's mind, but even that in itself made their little fun time all the more exciting.

Reign let out another throaty moan at the grip in his hair, shifting closer when Mephisto parted his legs, responding to the question with a groan and an attempted grin around the other's erection. However, it wasn't only Mephisto who was feeling it, Reign's own hardness was pressing painfully against the tight confines of his trousers. ]

Mmghn...

[Mephisto can feel the vibration of Reign's throat when he moans, pushing down on Reign's head as if he could possibly take him any deeper. Now that he's finally getting some relief, he can see that be should be working on gaining back some of his control. But what to do...]

[Ultimately, his eyes trail downward, and he sees the way Reign is squirming there on the floor. With a pointed grin, he shifts himself as best he can to get his leg up between Reign's legs, pressing the flat sole of his boot up against that bulge in his pants.]

...and enjoying yourself too, hmm? You should be careful. I'm going to need you to focus, lest you scrape me with those fangs of yours. If you mess up... [He presses in with his boot, giving his cock an added dose of pressure.] I'll be returning the pain to you tenfold.

[ The sudden pressure on his head nearly make Reign gag, though instead of being annoyed, he took the hint and did his best to take in as much of Mephisto's length. So thick, so big! It only drew more muffled sounds of pleasure from Reign.

One of his hand was travelling down, intending to relief some of his ache when he let out a startled sound, looking up at Mephisto with widened eyes. The added pressure sent a dose of panic in his gaze, and yet at the same time sending a delicious thrill down his spine, making him shudder.

Rather than heed the warning, Reign decided to push his luck. He didn't do it instantly, allowing Mephisto to enjoy the blowjob he was giving, and then, the barest of graze. Not enough to break skin, but the hint was there.

Now the question was, how badly would Mephisto make him pay. ]

[Ah, what a good look on his face. It has Mephisto grinning, keeping up the pressure on Reign's cock while simultaneously preventing him from seeking his own relief -- save for perhaps shamelessly grinding against his boot.]

[Though he feels feels that scrape of teeth, he won't do anything about it yet other than groan. It might just have been his intention to get Reign to try it, savoring the pinpricks of pain it brought... but there is one thing he's going to do.]

[Reaching down with his free hand, he cups it against the side of Reign's face, leaning down.]

Put your hands down and relax your throat.

[And once he obliges... Mephisto grabs onto Reign's head and starts moving him, fucking him down onto his cock at a much faster pace than Reign was moving before -- and each time, taking in his full length.]

[ For all the slight pain and pressure Mephisto was putting on Reign's erection, the vampire was thoroughly enjoying that treatment, even shifting his hips back and forth to create some sort of friction.

What a bad vampire Reign was. More so as he tried a few more attempts at grazing with his sharp fangs when Mephisto didn't outright chastise him.

But Reign knew his comeuppance would come sooner or later, and there it was. The order that Reign easily complied. Despite knowing what Mephisto was going to do, despite trying to relax his throat as much as possible, mouth opening wider, it still took him by surprise.

He choked a bit, trying to breathe through his nose, eyes watering at the force of each thrust down his throat. Even then, Reign didn't stop him, keeping his hands obediently on his laps. It hurt, made things uncomfortable and sloppy, but damn if it didn't make his cock harder. ]

[It was just what he wanted to see -- that shocked expression, those watery eyes... he can feel his cock throbbing in Reign's throat, getting closer with each movement. He continues fucking him like this for what might feel like a small eternity, but soon enough, he pauses.]

Haa... ready to drink it all down?

[It's the only warning he'll give before he resumes, fucking him down only a handful of times before he pulls him in close, his whole body going tense as he comes deep into Reign's throat. He gasps, biting down on his own lower lip as if to silence himself even as he feels that powerful orgasm rush through him.]

[He releases him then, but he won't pull him back off his cock, leaving that to Reign. Such a lewd sight... he could get used to this.]

[ Reign didn't know how long it lasted, only knew that his own pleasure was derived from Mephisto's enjoyment, his own desire pushed aside to focus on the demon's. Whatever Mephisto wanted to do to him, Reign will freely give.

The brief pause was a small reprieve for Reign, as was the warning. All Reign could do was to make a sound of understanding, letting out a muffled cry when Mephisto shot his load. Reign did his best to swallow as much and as quickly as possible, nearly choking at the amount of cum he was taking.

When he felt the pressure off his head, Reign pulled back just enough to breathe properly, though he still kept Mephisto's cock in his mouth, sucking and licking every drop clean. Only then did Reign release his hold, pressing a final kiss to the tip. ]

Did I do well, Mr. Pheles?

[ Reign's voice was understandably rough-sounding, his arms coming up to wrap around Mephisto's leg, his own erection still hard and throbbing beneath the other's boot. ]

[Those little flicks of his tongue as he laps up every last drop of cum has Mephisto shivering, eyes sliding closed as he lets Reign clean him up. The sole of his boot is still pressed down against his cock, rocking against it as Reign clings to his leg.]

Hmm, I'd say you did well enough. [Liar -- he never came that fast, Reign was much better than he was expecting. But he's putting on a show here, seeing the way Reign was getting off on being treated so roughly.] You might have earned a higher score had you listened to me... didn't I tell you not to use those teeth of yours?

[Of course, he doesn't actually sound mad about it. He reaches down to run a gloved hand along the side of Reign's face, his own flushed as he grins.] Perhaps I should teach you a little lesson?

[ Who would have thought that a demon's cum would taste just as delicious? Reign didn't think he could get enough of it. Whatever side effects of the tea, any remaining thirst he had, would now have been sated after swallowing Mephisto's load.

The praise (even if Mephisto were only saying it for show) made Reign brighten up, utterly pleased that he'd done a job well. But he couldn't help letting out a whimper, smiling sheepishly at the idea of taught a "lesson". ]

What kind lesson will you teach me, Mr. Pheles?

[ It didn't help that the pressure on his erection was barely enough, just sufficient to keep Reign on the edge. ]

Hmm... how about a lesson in patience?

[A bit abruptly, he pulls his leg back and snaps his fingers -- setting his own clothes proper once more with a little poof of smoke, before sitting back on the edge of his desk.]

You see, I'm afraid I have very important business I still need to attend to... and the sort of lesson I have in mind would be rather difficult to do here in my office.

[He does, kinda. He needs to write down the results of that last batch of tea, and try to rework the formula while it's still fresh in his mind. But mostly, he wants to punish Reign a little. How can he not when he's making a face like that??]

But if you think you can hold on until tonight-- I promise it'll be a "lesson" you'll never forget.

[ Geh, not fair! Reign had no magic or skills of his own to set his clothes back to its proper state at the snap of a finger. Then again, not that he should complain, because Reign was perking up at the type of lesson Mephisto had in mind for him.

Patience, huh? That was one quality that Reign had and didn't have. At least in certain regards. ]

I can be patient.

[ Said too quickly, much too eagerly. It didn't help that he could have climaxed with just the slightest stimulation. But of course, Mephisto had to give him the hardest lesson on patience. A whining whimper slipped past Reign's lips, fingers clenched into fists to hold himself back from trying to touch himself. ]

If I come before then, I won't get my "lesson", is that right? [ Evil, evil demon. But of, this was exactly the kind of play that Reign liked. It made him feel conflicted, because on one hand, he could just bring himself off, and then get hard again before seeing Mephisto. On the other hand, he was quite certain that the demon would know if he tried that. And yet, the promise of a "lesson" he'll never forget...! ]

Is there a specific time for night? Because it could be as early as after sundown, or as late as midnight. [ Yup, Reign was definitely learning about being particular with details. ]

Fufu, you're a fast learner. [Mephisto would have no way of knowing if he just got himself off, of course. But that's hardly going to stop him from pretending, and letting Reign think he has a way of knowing. It certainly seemed to excite him.]

[He snaps his fingers, causing a pen and pad of paper to lift up off the desk and write a note all on their own -- which tears itself off and floats over to Reign. On it is the address for a discreet hotel and a time -- only a few hours from now.]

Be at this address at this time. If you're even a minute late, I'll leave.

[He leans forward, reaching down to sensually run his fingertips along Reign's cheek and down his neck.]

Think you can manage something like that, mein vampirchen?

[ Ooooh, he liked that little compliment too. Reign could lap it all up, and probably beg for more. Besides, it was also this kind of mind games that made it all the more interesting, more thrilling. Would Mephisto know? Would the demon pretend to know? There was no way of being certain, and Reign didn't want to take his chances in the event that Mephisto did have some kind of clairvoyant ability.

Until now, it still surprised Reign whenever Mephisto his bits of magic, since he didn't know the extent of the other's expanse knowledge and skill in that area. He took the torn note that floated towards him, putting down to memory the address and time of the meet. ]

All right. I'll be there. I won't be late. [ The touch felt nice, and Reign instinctively leaned into it, a shiver running down his spine as those fingertips travelled lower down his neck. He nodded enthusiastically at the question, already liking the pet name used, even if it was in another language. ] Yes, I can.

Good boy.

[What was with this place and long-haired pretty-boy masochists with sharp teeth and weird powers?? It's something he'll probably have a good long laugh about later -- but right now, he's certainly enjoying just how much he's getting to play this little game.]

Now then... [He pulls his hand back.] Until we meet again~ [And snaps his fingers--]

[And in a poof, Reign is suddenly kneeling down on the floor outside of Mephisto's office! Still with his boner, and probably getting some glances from other people in the hallway seeing as he just appeared there and all. Good luck navigating the halls with ur awkward boner at work, Reign.]

[But should he head to the place at the appointed time, he'll find Mephisto. True to his word, he wasn't planning on waiting. Should Reign appear any earlier, he won't see Mephisto at all. But the moment the hour changes, Mephisto appears in his usual flashy poof of smoke.]

Guten Abend, Mr. Fear! Glad to see you're on time.

[ The touch was too brief, too short for Reign's liking, but he knew he shouldn't be greedy. Mephisto had given him so much, had let him indulge in his desires as well as taking pleasures from Reign.

He'd opened his mouth to reply, intending to response with a parting word, except in a poof he found himself outside the demon's office, much to Reign's surprise. His sudden appearance drew some glances, and Reign felt his face heat up at the realisation that he was still sporting a boner in full public. Thankfully, Mephisto had also transported his stack of research books along with him. So Reign grabbed those, placing them awkwardly in front of his lower body as he made a beeline towards the research lab.

Fortunately, other than a few strange stares he received, Reign reached his destination relatively safe, and spent the remaining hours pouring over his work in the hopes of distracting himself. It worked pretty well, at least until the appointed time neared, and Reign finally arrived at the address of the hotel. His erection which had gotten a little soft returned to hardness the closer it was to the hour.

Part of him grew nervous, wondering if Mephisto was toying with him. But the demon didn't seem like the type to go back on his word. Maybe. He could only hope. So when Mephisto made his sudden appearance, Reign couldn't help letting out a startled squawk. ]

A-ah... Mr. Pheles. Good evening to you too. [ He rubbed the back of his head, chuckling sheepishly. ] I wouldn't want to miss this chance. How did your business went?

[If Reign had any doubts about whether Mephisto intended to keep his word or not, hopefully this will be enough to ease them--]

[He hardly gives Reign enough time to finish his question before he takes a step towards him, pressing a hand against his chest to push him back against the nearby wall. He keeps himself close, practically looming down over him as he grins, eyes narrowing.]

[For as much as he was playing the role of the one in control, he had his own needs and desires too. He let himself get too riled up before... not even ten minutes after he sent Reign away, he was already thirsty for more. Waiting until the time he set himself was like torture -- but that just meant Reign would be getting even more of what he wanted tonight.]

Now now, do you really want to talk about work right now?

[ Mephisto's appearance definitely eased Reign's doubt, knowing that as long as he still posed a kind of interest to Mephisto, the demon would (mostly) keep his word.

One moment he was asking after Mephisto's welfare, and the next he found himself pushed back, pinned against the nearest wall and having to look up at the demon. He swallowed heavily, the warmth coming from Mephisto's body almost scalding. Or maybe that was the simmering heat of their combined desires. If anything, Reign didn't think that Mephisto would have worked himself up while waiting for the appointed time to come around. In fact, Reign had thought only he himself was getting excited while the demon had no qualms about toying with him.

Reign swallowed heavily, cheeks flushing as he gave Mephisto a wobbly smile. If Mephisto touched him now, Reign would probably come there and then. ]

Well... you do have a point. Am I getting my "lesson" now, Mr. Pheles?

[ All in all, Reign was starting to get excited. Nervous, but eager all the same. If he had a tail, it would be wagging furiously right now. ]

Your "lesson" started the moment you entered my office. And so far, you've been getting very high marks... I'm impressed, really!

[And there's the little admission that he may have planned all of this from the start. Maybe not quite this much -- he did actually try and remove that thirst side-effect out of the tea. But he knew the moment he called Reign into his office that he'd be calling on him at some point tonight.]

[Though he might be underestimating just how much Reign is enjoying all of this, thinking nothing of pressing his thigh up between Reign's legs, giving him just a bit of pressure and the option of grinding against him. They were in the Red Light district, but they were still out in public. Just how much shamelessness was Mephisto going to be able to draw out of him?]

But everything from here on will be a more advanced lesson. And I'd say you're more than ready for it...

O-oh? Is that so? I'm glad to hear that~

[ Reign had suspected, no doubt. Sure, maybe Mephisto hadn't expected to chance upon Reign when the demon was searching for a test subject, but Reign had a feeling that somewhere along the line, Mephisto was planning something. He just didn't know what, until now.

It made Reign deliriously pleased to have Mephisto wanting him, even if not emotionally, then at least physically and sexually. He gasped as he felt Mephisto's thigh between his legs, the pressure making him moan and practically rub his erection against it, one hand coming up to grab onto Mephisto's jacket.

Reign almost didn't care that they were in public. After all, this was the Red Light District, and such sights were quite common. Even then, Reign didn't want to share this moment with anyone who would be watching. He gave Mephisto's jacket another tug, nodding firmly. ]

I'm more than ready— [ A pause, and because Mephisto was practically being his "teacher", he added: ] —Sir...

[Even without any stimulation of his own, seeing that flushed look on Reign's face as he rubbed up against Mephisto's thigh sent a thrill down his spine. He put up just the right amount of resistance before, giving almost the illusion of a chase... but now here he was, desperate and wanting, and Mephisto was more than happy to give.]

Oh, I can see that... just how close are you? At this rate, we aren't even going to make it to a room.

[As if for emphasis, he bucks his knee up, rubbing his leg against that bulge in Reign's pants.]

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