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Who: Rhys Faithfull and Bradley Scott.
When: An allotted amount of time after their meeting.
Where: A...lot of places; primarily their places.
What: Falling for each other.
Status and Rating: Completed/R for adult situations.

SEPTEMBER 10TH LOCATION: ON RHYS'S WAY HOME Rhys stared up at him, looking a little flustered for the first time. "Uh...Do you need anything? Coffee..." Bradley chuckled and dropped his hand. "I'm fine. You?" Rhys pursed his lips together, tilting his head to the side and musing the question for a moment. "I'm...alright." "Good." His face lit up with a smile, folding his arms in front of his chest. "As a demon...you don't kill people do you?" "Not unless I have to." Bradley answered honestly. "I try not to." "But you have. Would you kill me?" The man looked shocked at the question before closing his eyes. "No." again the honest truth. His smile grew at the honest answer. "At least I don't have to be afraid of you then." Bradley chuckled. "No..No you don't." Rhys sucked in his bottom lip, hiding a relieved look on his face. "Good...I'm glad." The other bit back a soft groan at what the sight did to him and instead smiled. "Happy to please." Rhys remained completely unaware of the effect he had on Bradley, otherwise he'd be using it to his benefit. "Oh, you please. Don't worry about that." "Not often." Bradley agreed cheerfully, eyes glittering mischievously. "You please me often...even if you're a pain in the arse." He laughed, eying him cautiously. "What's on your mind?" "Just thinking that I'd like to kiss you. But I don't want to scare you off. Like you too much." "You think a kiss will scare me?" The man smiled and stepped close, gently pressing his lips to the other's, reaching up to cup the back of the man's head. The smaller man shut his eyes, relaxing into the kiss before wrapping arms around him. Bradley hummed low in his throat, carefully pulling the man closer. Rhys bit Lee's bottom lip this time, sliding a hand up to run through his hair. The ifrit moaned, deepening the kiss one his hands slipping down Rhys' back to rest at the small of the man's back. The moan only seemed to egg him on as he flicked his tongue along his lips with a smirk tugging at the corner of one of his lips. Generally speaking this wasn't what he did most of the time with someone he barely knew but...he didn't want to say that it was different with Bradley for the sake of being campy. But it was. He pushed himself up against Lee before pulling away and taking in a deep gulp of air. Bradley, held him close, panting softly as he rested his forehead against the other man's. "Brilliant." "I could have told you that," he said with a borderline smug tone in his voice. He chuckled and lapped the man's lips. "I rather liked the demonstration." He cocked his head to the side, smiling slowly. "I'm better with demonstrations, lucky for you." Bradley smiled his easy smile and hugged the man. "Very lucky." Rhys mused silently in his head about what to do before hugging him back, leaning the side of his head against his. "We should go for dinner sometime...if you're free. At all." "For you. I'm always free." "Then we should go for dinner..." He nodded in agreement ( with himself ) a smile on his face. Bradley smiled back and kissed him chastely. "Alright." Rhys tried to contain the smile that he was sure threatened to break his face. "I'll treat, alright. You just show up." He chuckled. "I'll show...any particular dress?" "No particular dress. Just makes sure you don't look like a homeless man. Otherwise I'd have to pretend I don't know you." And he would pretend that. Bradley nodded. "No homeless dress. Got you." "Because I do want to know you." "And I want to know you." "You just want to get closer to touching my ass." He winked with a low chuckle leaving him. "Mmmm. Added bonus for sure." "It's just a bonus in general." The man chuckled and kissed him again. "You have a great ass. Don't underestimate it." "I'll be sure to keep that in mind with the next guy I flirt with." He kissed him back, smiling against his lips. A dark growl escaped the man as he kissed him back. "Jealous?" His brow perked up. "Extremely." "I think I like it...the growl was nice." He laughed, patting his shoulder. Bradley looked at him gobsmacked. "What?" He tilted his head to the side. "You liked my growling?" "Why? Is it weird that I think so?" "Not weird. Just surprising." "How come? I look that straight-laced?" "Most mortals get frightened..." "I'm not most mortals." "I'm noticing." He smiled. "Is that a good thing though?" He tilted his head to the side. "It is. A very good thing." Bradley kissed and nibbled the man's lips. He laughed a bit at that, leaning back out of his reach before putting his finger to his lips. "Stop that." "Aw..." "Aw...my arse. I'm not a piece of candy." "No...You are something much better." Nods sagely "And what's that?" He tilted his head to the side with a curious expression on his face. "Human." "You eat humans for breakfast?" "No! God no." "How am I tastier than candy then?" "Cause you kiss back." "I always kiss back..." Bradley smiles, chuckling softly. "Next time I'll be sure not to kiss back just to keep you guessing." The man pouts. Rhys shrugged with a devious smile on his face. "What?" "I should tickle you." "I'm not ticklish." "Well damn" "I know," he stuck out his tongue jokingly. "I best stay far back then." "How come? Are you?" "Very." "Ooh." He smiled deviously as he ran his fingers along his sides. The man twitched and growled again softly but almost playfully. He bit his bottom lip, tickling him some more before leaning in. He mimicked leaning in for a kiss before stopping himself inches from his lips. "Don't get ahead of yourself, tiger." The man's eyes widen fractionally before he leaned back and laughed brightly, pale eyes almost glowing. He winked before leaning in quickly to give him a quick peck on the lips. "I'll see you later, love." Bradley smiled. "See you later. Take care." He caressed the man's cheek. "Don't miss me too much, Lee. I don't like needy people." He leaned slightly into his touch before tucking his hands into his pockets and turning away from him. Lee watches the man walk away before Flaming back to his home. SEPTEMBER 11TH LOCATION: RHYS'S PERSONAL OFFICE AND BRADLEY'S FLAT Rhys leans back, allowing the snuggle with a smirk on his face. "Is everything alright, Lee?" "Everything's perfect." He nuzzles the man's neck. Rhys leans his head back, brow arching a bit. "What is the matter with you though?" "Noooothing." Lee actually looks a touch sheepish. He pushes Lee away, propping himself up. "Bradley, what is the matter?" The man yelps slightly before clearing his throat. "Errr. How to explain this..." He tilts his head to the side, a concerned look crossing his face. "How to explain what? Is everything alright?" "Just...in heat..." The man flushes. His only features was a confused expression. "Um...wha -- really?" Bradley rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah...so...feeling affectionate." "Oh...well," he leans back, shifting awkwardly. "Does this happen regularly?" "Every year around the same time...Every five years or so its..a bit stronger then normal." "I'm not going to have to lock you in a closet am I?" "Hardly. I can control myself mostly." "Which explains why you're on top of me right now. Clearly." "Partly...and partly cause I like being near you normally." "Well, at least there's that." Bradley leaned forward and lightly, almost delicately kissed Rhys. Rhys pulled away, wrinkling his nose. "I don't think I should let you...kiss me while you're like this." A look of hurt flashed through the others eyes before disappears in a flash of flames. Rhys remains still for a couple moments before sitting up. "Damn it." The walk back to his house was, quite depressing to say the least. Rhys gumbling under his breath of what should have happened during that scenario as he glanced down at his feet and turned the corner before colliding with Bradley. "Bradley..." The man rocked back on his feet when he collided with someone. He looked up. Seeing who it was he tucked his hands into his jacket pockets and looked back down. "Rhys." "I'm sorry, Lee. I really...really am." He rubbed the back of his neck with a sigh. "I just didn't want to...you're in heat. It's like fondling a drunk woman." Lee looked up in surprise, actually laughing slightly. "I fail to see the similarities." "There are similarities. I don't want that to be what makes you show affection to me." He gently thumped Rhys between the eyes. "I show you affection no matter what. Cause I care for you is the first and foremost reason of any display." Rhys wrinkled his nose at that, rubbing between his eyes. "I know...I just don't want...I don't want that to be the state you're in when we're showing affection to each other." Lee smiled softly. "I understand. I'll try to control myself better." Rhys grinned, leaning in and giving him a quick peck on the cheek. "Thank you, Lee." A soft rumbling sound escaped him, a growl that was almost a purr. "Welcome." He offered the man a hand. "How about I treat you to dinner and a movie?" He took his hand, giving a shy grin on his face. "That sounds good. Where do we want to go?" "Well. We could go to a restaurant....or I could cook something myself for us." "You can cook? I think I need to see this. Can we go pick up a disposable camera just in case I need photographic evidence?" He smirks over at the demon. "Ha ha." The older rolled his eyes. "I have you know I can cook rather well." He smirked. "And we can pick you one up when we pick up a movie." "I'll be looking forward to seeing this." He laughed, smiling before giving him another quick kiss. "What movie do you want to get?" "Something romantic." He answered point blank, the only hint he was joking was the sparkle in his eyes. He rolled his eyes, tilting his head to the side. "How about something less romantic and more bloody?" He tugged Rhys into motion. "Have something in mind?" "Campy horror movies are always a good choice for dates. Or so I've heard." "You mean like...Shaun of the Dead or something?" "Shaun of the Dead could be good. I think I own that..." "We could pick it up on the way back to my place." "Sounds just fine, love." Lee stopped and looked at the man before beaming. "Need directions. I've never been to your home." "I'll lead you, how's that sound?" He smiled, pulling Lee along with him. The man laughed and lengthened his stride to walk beside Rhys. Rhys led him up the steps of the townhouse that he currently occupied, moving to get the door for him and holding it open for him. "It's not that impressive...I just got done with a weekend with one of the kids. So it's been a wee bit messy." "Kids?" Lee stepped into the house, breathing in deeply. The room smell predominately of the younger man with the hint of someone younger. "Two. Rona is...two and Ifan is one. Their mothers live in different places but Janette decided it was time for me to see Rona for a bit." He rubbed the back of his neck. "You...don't mind that do you. I mean, there's plenty of people I know who wouldn't be with someone with...children." Lee studied him for a moment before tugging him close, nuzzling the man's neck. "I am proud that you are able to take responsibility for them and not going to be leaving you over such a thing. He grinned, wrapping his arms around him. "Well, I'm glad that skelton in my closet didn't scare you." Bradley smiled. "You'll have to let me met the little bits." "I rarely see Aerona and Ifan lives with his grandmum in Wales." "I'm sorry." Lee gently kissed the man's forehead. "It's fine..." He bowed his head before moving away from him to go grab the dvd. Lee waited patiently, looking around the room otherwise standing statue still. Rhys heads back in, pulling on his coat and moving over to give him a quick kiss. "Now it's your time to lead the way." "Want to go the long way or the short?" "Long way." Bradley wrapped an arm around Rhys waist and head out with him. "So you know. There's a good chance I have a child or two about." "Well, you're 140. I'd expected a legion of Scott children." The man laughed. "Let's hope not." "Yes, let's. I'd be horrified." "Now that wasn't needed." Lee pouted playfully. "I just needed to say it." Bradley chuckled, lightly capturing the man's lips in a loving kiss. He grinned, kissing him back. "So what are you going to make for dinner?" "Mmm. Thinking Ravioli with alfredo sauce." "...That sounds amazing." Lee grinned. "Yep." "You want me to help?" "Do you want to?" "Yes...I do. I could make salad." Lee smiled and rubbed Rhys side. "It'll be a fit but I'd love to have you help." He leaned against him, wrapping an arm around him. "No garlic bread though..." "No? Allergic?" "No...I want to kiss you and not smell of garlic while I do so after dinner." Lee gave the man a warm smile. "Good reason. "Of course it is." He laughed, leaning his head against his shoulder as they walk. The other man sighed contently as they walked. He lead the man up into his apartment. It's moderately sized, sparsely furnished and done in warm tones. Rhys shrugged off his coat as he glanced around the apartment. "It's nicer than my place." "Not so much." Lee hung his jacket up as well, stretching. "Yours has a lived in feel." He moved around instead of staying in one place, stopping in the kitchen to check out the salad situation he was working with. "You have no tomatoes." "Easily taken care of. What kind?" "The little baby ones." "Cherry?" "Yes." Lee saluted and disappeared. He stared at the place Bradley had been previously before moving to get the rest of the salad ready. Bradley returned shortly with a container of the cherry tomatoes and stepped in beside Rhys to start the Ravioli. "Thank you, love." He added them to the salad before moving to place the bowl into the fridge before leaning against the counter. Lee moved about the stove confidently, actually making the sauce from scratch. "You're welcome." He smiled. He moved to stand next to him, taking in a deep breath. "Mmm..." Bradley scooped a little into a spoon offering the man a sample. He leaned in tasting the sample of sauce before giving him a content grin. "I take back everything I said to you." Lee smiled and kissed his cheek. "Should of cooked for you sooner." "Yes, you should have. It's amazing..." The Ifrit beamed. "And it's almost done. Want some chicken in with the pasta and sauce?" "That sounds good. Want me to taste test that too when you're done?" "Of course." He moved to get seasonings and the meat. " "Next time I'll invite you over for dinner. We could take turns." "I like that idea. Very much." "This could begin to be a regular thing for the both of us." "Even better." He carefully added the chicken the skillet. "Means we can spend more time together." "Just tell me when I begin to be a nuisance, alright?" Lee looked surprise. "You could never be a nuisance to me." "You sure?" "Positive." He kissed the younger man. "Good...I'd rather not become a nuisance." He winked, kissing him back before moving to grab some plates. Lee chuckled and shut the stove off. "Is it finished?" He tilted his head to the side. "Yes." "Grab the salad than. I'll try to locate drinks." "Yes sir!" Lee grinned. He laughed, reaching over and smacking his ass before going to grab some tea. Lee gave Rhys a surprised look before setting the table. "What?" He tilted his head to the side before walking over to the table with their drinks. "First time you've been so bold." He smiled. "I like it." "Don't get used to it. It scares me." Bradley pouts playfully, stealing a quick kiss. He laughs, kissing him back. "Don't pout, it's unattractive." "Yes sir." He answered teasingly. "Keep that though...it's helping my ego." He winked, taking a seat. Lee laughed and sat down beside him. He started eating, giving a small groan as he does. "You should just cook for us, I think." "Oh?" He asked. "Why's that?" "Because this is better than anything I've ever made." "That can't be true." "Oh...it's true." "We'll see." "Sure we will." Bradley kisses Rhys warmly. Rhys kisses him back with a content expression coming across his face. "I think I might end up sleeping on your sofa tonight, if you don't mind." "Not at all. I can let you borrow some sleep clothes. Heck if you want you can share the bed with me. It's big." "I could definitely do that...if you don't mind." "Wouldn't of offered if I did." "You never know..." "Right..." Looks confused. "You might have been offering it just to be nice." "Only offer my bed to the ones I really care for* "I'm glad I have such an honor then." Lee smiled and caressed the man's cheek. Rhys blushed, dipping his head down before taking another bite. He chuckled watching the mortal, eating slowly. "So..." He shifted a bit awkwardly under his watchful eye. "Am I that interesting to watch, Bradley?" "I think so. Yes." He chuckled. "I'll try not to be that interesting next time I eat." Lee laughed softly. "I could eat with my mouth open?" He tilts his head to the side. "Ew. No." Bradley shook his head. "You'd stop staring." "I'd hide." "Aww. I wouldn't like that at all." "Nor would I." "I won't than..." "Thank you." He smiled, chuckling softly. "No problem." He grinned before finishing up with his dinner and sitting back with a small sigh. "That was amazing..." "I'm glad you enjoyed it." "How'd you like your dinner?" "It was great. Good company." "Of course, you couldn't get your eyes off the company." "I couldn't help it. He has the most gorgeous eyes I've seen in a long time." "He's deeply flattered you think so." "He's also got a wonderful smile." SEPTEMBER 13TH LOCATION: BRADLEY'S FLAT Rhys's face turned red again, wrinkling his nose a bit before propping himself up on his elbows. "Not yet." Lee smiled softly. "Lay back down. Not going to ravage you." He caressed Rhy's cheek. He rolled his eyes before laying back down, tilting his head to the side. "I can keep you off if need be." There was an odd look in Bradley's eyes before his shifted to turn Rhys's chest into his pillow. "What's the matter?" He tilted his head to the side as he runs his hand up and down his back. "You think of me as human." He rumbled. "It's nice." "I think of you as Bradley...there's a difference." "Tell me?" "The difference?" Bradley nodded. "I don't think of it as something bad...you being a demon. I just see it as a part of you. I'm not going to label you as something when I know you as...something else. Bradley smiled shifting to kiss Rhys softly. Rhys grinned, kissing him back before sighing softly. "Everything alright?" Lee nodded. "More then." "As long as you're alright." "I am. Especially if you keep rubbing my back. Feels good." Bradley murmured contentedly. "You're so easy..." He laughed, kissing the top of his head. "Only for you." Lee agreed easily, smiling at the younger. "I'd be disappointed if you weren't." Lee hummed. "Love you." "Love you too." He smiled to himself, kissing the top of his head. The Ifrit settled back down, resting against Rhys and breathing in the man's scent. "You get to live forever...right? I mean...you look amazing for a 140 years old." "Yes...I get to live forever barring any magical incidents." "And...I get to die." The ifrit stilled. "I'm not a demon...I'm not anything. I'm a mortal man who can die by mortal means." The man sat up, eyes shining suspiciously. "I'll make sure...you stay alive for a very long time." "Can you do that?" "I'll find a way to." "Just make sure you do it...safely." "Always." Bradley caressed Rhys's cheek. "Mmm...good." He ran his hand along his arm. Lee rumbled softly shifting so Rhys was on top of him, his arms around the younger man. Rhys grinned, kissing his cheek before running a hand through Lee's messy dark hair. "I was just about to get comfortable before I reminded myself that you're naked..." "But you are dressed." Lee pointed out, humming happily and smiling. "Is that uncomfortable for you?" He shook his head. "Are you sure it isn't? Because I know it would be for me..." "I'm comfortable so long as you are Rhys." "I am...I could do without my shirt though." The man nodded letting him go enough so he can remove his shirt. Rhys sat up on him, pulling his shirt off before tossing it to the side and laying back down on top of him. "Better..." Bradley nodded, wrapping his arms back around him. It's noticible that his body temperature is a bit higher than a humans. Rhys does notice, but manages regardless. "You're more comfortable than the bed." Lee smiles and caresses Rhys's cheek. "And you are cuddly." "Of course I am..." He winks, kissing the palm of his hand. The Ifrit grinned up at the man. "What?" He tilts his head to the side. "Can't I be happy having my lovely, cuddly boyfriend snuggling me?" "No, you can't." He stuck out his tongue for a moment. "Well fine. I'll be grumpy." "You'll look attractive either way." Lee chuckled. "If you think so." "I do...but I'm not picky." "Oh. Harsh." He laughed. "Yes. Very." Lee rumbled, tracing his fingers down Rhys back lovingly. SEPTEMBER 15TH LOCATION: RHYS'S PERSONAL OFFICE Bradley danced in front of Rhys the moment he invited himself into Rhys's office, rising a laugh from the other man before pulling Lee pulled him in to start the impromptu Waltz between the both of them. "Someone's in a good mood..." But he doesn't really fight it and dances along with him. Bradley kissed his lips, smiling innocently. "I'm dry. Warm. And I have a cute boyfriend." "That's pretty much the same as me. Only I don't have a cute boyfriend." Bradley almost missed a step, giving the younger man an odd look. Rhys loses his straight face, snickering, "You seemed to think I was serious." "So mean to this old soul." He smirks and bows his head to lightly nibble on the junction where neck met shoulder. Rhys kisses his cheek. "You don't look a day over fifty, love." He chuckles softly. "Thanks." "What did you expect? For me to break up with you. You own me..." Bradley cups Rhys cheek. "Just like you own me." "Well...I do do that." He grins up at him. "Cheeky little Ducky." "Only because of you. I used to be silent, fluffy Ducky who never really said anything." "Why ever for? You have a brilliant mind. Good sense of humor if a bit sharp at times." "I was better silent than chattering away." "You still are great." "I know I am. I have you to thank for that." Lee raises an eyebrow before gently kissing him. Rhys kisses him back, grinning softly. "I need a nickname for you." "Like what?" "Schookums?" Lee snorts and laughs, "You actually willing to call me that in public, Love?" "...no. Not really." "...you can call me Inas." "Inas?" "Arabic name...Meaning friendliness." "I like that..." Bradley kisses Rhys softly, the other man shortly kissing him in return. Bradley briefly smiled before he picked him up and carried him over to the sofa. "You do that to try impress me, don't you?" He smirked, trying not to laugh. "Only a little." "Well you succeed either way it goes." Bradley chuckles, "Good." He relaxes against Rhys, content in just being in contact with the man. He wraps his arms around him, running his hand along his back before giving his ass a quick smack. "So I was thinking about something..." Bradley jumps in surprise at the smack before looking up at the younger male. "What's that, Love?" Rhys smirks when he jumps but contains himself. "I do...have a rather large townhouse...and it gets rather...um...lonely?" Bradley smiles slowly. "Are you asking me to move in with you?" "..." He glances at him. "Is...that's alright, right?" "More then alright. I'd love to move in with you. We could even use my bed. Since you find it comfortable." "Well, we would have too. I just use a mat on the floor." "This will not do. My boyfriend must be comfortable at all times." "Well...I most definitely think I will be that." "I make a good pillow no?" "Yes...you make an excellent pillow." "And I'm warm during the winter." "So I don't have to pay for the heater?" "I could say no but if I'm not there then it may get chilly." "Well, you're going to be there, aren't you?" "Good portion of the time yes." " ...True." Lee tilts his head. "Rhys? Love?" "Hmm?" "You still with me?" "Yes, I am. You still with me?" "Always. What are you thinking?" "Just how nice your bed is going to look in my room." Lee chuckles. "I'll even let you pick out new sheets for it.." Rhys's face lit up at that. "Oh well, you know you're really gay when picking out bedsheets that goes with the decor is going to be your next favorite mission." He scoffed at himself, rolling his eyes. "My father would be so disappointed." If he hadn't already had two children which had turned out the cure-all to parental bullshit. He shrugged, kissing Lee briefly. "Eh, whatever." He kissed the younger back before smirking wickedly. "You should introduce me to your parents" He calmed. "You know I remember a time when gay meant happy. Odd how language changes." Lee nuzzled Rhys's neck lovingly. "I remember a time when gay meant happy, so you're not that old." He chuckled warmly as his brows arched up before shaking his head. "My dad would would murder you. My mum would probably try to hook up with you." He rolled his eyes, but it didn't mean he was lying. Not in the least bit. "...Does your father have magical abilities I should be worried about?" He chuckled. "And sadly for your mum I'm happily taken." Lee nips the man's neck carefully. "Thanks for that Love." "Not that I know of. But I wouldn't put it past him." He shrugged, hiding a smirk on his face before wiggling a bit underneath him. "Stoppit..." Lee bit back a moan and nipped again. "Stop what?" He gave him an 'innocent' look. "Don't try the innocent look...I'm immune." He smirked, wiggling some more and sticking out his tongue. He does moan this time and captures Rhys tongue by kissing him, sucking lightly on the appendage. Never tease a fire demon like that. No unless you want to get snogged of course Rhys would have laughed at the effect he had on Bradley...if Bradley didn't seem to have the same effect on him. He gasped quietly as he balled up his fists in his shirt. Lee pulled away slowly after a moment, eyes looking like they were glowing faintly. Rhys gulped in air, staring up at him. "Bradley...um..." He was somewhat sure this could go either way right at the moment. He could either pull him in for another kiss or push him away, and both choices had their pros and undoubtedly their cons. He tugged him down by his shirt, pressing his lips tightly against Lee's slipping his tongue into his mouth before breaking the kiss again. "You're really heavy, love." Bradley shifted, settling to where Rhys is straddling his hips and capturing his lips again for another passionate kiss. He pulled away after a moment looking like he was waiting for the younger to say something. Rhys looked a bit...disheveled as he looked down at Lee. "I think we should stop this...right now." He nodded quickly to himself, moving to slide off his lap. The demon looked a little flustered but accepted the answer, resting his head back on the couch. "I just..." He floundered a bit before running his hand down his face, inwardly kicking himself. "I'm sorry." "You don't feel ready." He lifted his head back up giving him a slow, tender smile. "It's fine Love. I have time." "I don't," he folded his arms in front of his chest. "I, forgive me for sounding like a woman, want it to be special." He was sure that sounded more gay than he'd intended. "And that's fine." Bradley assured, reaching out to caress Rhys's cheek. "I just got carried away." "I didn't not like it..." He noted quietly, moving to lay down on the sofa. "You just want something special." he offered his thigh as a pillow for Rhys. "When you feel you are ready. I'll give you exactly that." He laid his head on his leg, shutting his eyes. "Just tell me when I start demanding too much." Lee gently petted Rhys. "You're a long ways off from that. Long long ways off." "I want lots of money and a unicorn...?" He glanced up at him with a smirk. "Money I can do..but...Unicorn is gonna take some doing. Not exactly pure...either of us." "True...we could bait it with one of my kids?" Bradley snorted. "Sure! But then it'd be the kid's Unicorn...and just barely." "Mine by association." He laughed, looking up at him. Bradley nodded, smiling down at his young lover. "Yes but not exactly a neighborhood friendly pet." "Have you ever seen one?" He tilted his head to the side. "I've never been that lucky, no. But I've heard they are gorgeous, protective, kind." "Maybe someday you will?" His brow arched a bit, smiling a bit up at him. "If I do it'll be from a distance. Not exactly chaste. Or a virgin." "Maybe one day you'll manage to see one...?" "I keep hoping and trying." "I'll help you...how's that sound?" "I'd like that." Lee hummed, tracing Rhys lips with the barest tip of his finger. "We'll use my kid as bait though." He flicked his tongue out along the tip of his finger, smiling softly. Lee swallowed hard. "Of course." "But...if things get bad. We'll have to pull them." "Definitely. Lucky for you I'm fast." "Mmm...yeah." He wrapped his lips around Lee's finger, smiling innocently. The Ifrit growled softly, sexual heat flaring in his eyes though his body, or the most part, remains relaxed. Lee swallowed hard. "Of course." "But...if things get bad. We'll have to pull them." "Definitely. Lucky for you I'm fast." "Mmm...yeah." He wrapped his lips around Lee's finger, smiling innocently. The Ifrit growled softly, sexual heat flaring in his eyes though his body, for the most part, remains relaxed. He sucked on the demon's finger intently, shutting his eyes as if he wasn't doing anything wrong. Lee whimpered. "Rhyyyyys." Rhys looks up at him, scrapping his teeth along his skin with an unassuming look on his face. "Yes love?" "Not fair..." He whispered huskily. "Building me up like this." Rhys climbed up, pressing his lips against him. "I wouldn't think it's effecting you that much..." Lee kissed him back, taking Rhys hand and resting it against his groin. "I take that back then..." He cupped Bradley through his pants, nuzzling his neck. The Ifrit sat there baring his neck for the younger, trying very hard to ignore the hand that he foolishly set there cupping him. The human grounded the palm of his hand against the demon's groin, biting down on his neck. Lee gasped and groaned in pleasure. "Rhys." Rhys pressed his lips against his, kissing him gently as he rubbed him through his slacks. Bradley cupped the back of Rhys's head, kissing him back tenderly as a soft rumbling moan escaped him. Rhys bit down on his bottom lip, moaning in return but this time he wasn't being the tease that pulled away right when it was getting interesting. Lee reached down to cup the hand cupping him, rubbing against the man's palm. "Rhys." "We should...really stop..." He muttered against his lips, pressing his lips tighter against his. The only indication that he didn't want to stop. Bradley lapped the man's lips with a bare brush of his tongue. "I'll stop if you really want me too." "I kind of don't want you too..." He muttered before a quiet moan rolled through him. Lee captured that moan in a kiss, drinking the sound, the rolling of his hips quickening. Rhys gasped, squeezing him gently and kissing along the demon's jaw. The ifrit's shudders. "God. Rhys...again." Rhys squeezed him again, chewing on his bottom lip. "Good?" The man moaned. "Yes..." His hips bucked against Rhys's hand. Rhys smirked, moving to slid his hand into Lee's pants -- wrapping his hand around him. "Better?" Lee gasped, holding Rhys tightly. "God yes." Rhys didn't stop, he didn't want too. Techincally this wasn't the 'sex' that was in his mind which just made him feel all the more better about it. He loved the feeling of Bradley clinging to him to the point where it just seemed to egg him on at the moment as Rhys continued on. The ifrit moaned, eyes fluttering. "Rhys...God.." He rolled his hips, thrusting into Rhys's grip, dangerously close to coming just from the skin to skin contact. The younger man moaned in return, biting down his bottom lip. He didn't stop. He wanted the skin to skin contact, just as he wanted to watch the demon come undone underneath him the way he was. A small spasm went through him before he cried out, spilling over Rhys's hand. He looks up at the younger his eyes glowing darkly as he smiles up at the man, lips parted slightly. Rhys grinned, leaning in and capturing his lips in a kiss. "I love you..." He whispered, pulling his hand of his pants. Lee kissed him back, grabbing Rhys's hand. "Love you too." He turned and started lapping Rhys's hand clean. "My precious Rhys." A low groan ripped when Lee licked his hand clean as he rested his head against him. "Precious, huh?" "Mmm." He finished and nuzzled the man's neck. "Yes." He rested his own hand on Rhy's thigh, close to his groin, in silent askance to let him return the favor. He kissed along his neck, feeling his body strain with the need for his touch. "Mmm." Even if he didn't return the favor he would be happy with this. Bradley slowly, lovingly unzipped the younger's pants and wrapped his hand around him, stroking him languidly as he attacked the man's neck with nips and licks. Rhys dropped his head to Bradley's shoulder, thrusting into his grip with a moan. "God..." "No..." He purred. "Just a demon." Lee flicked the pad of his thumb over the head of Rhys's cock. Rhys rolled his hips before he kissed him, moaning against his lips. "Lee..." Lee smiled against his lips, kissing him back. "Rhys... Gorgeous." "Inas..." He practically clung to Bradley, finding himself already so close as he nips at his bottom lip. The Ifrit shivers as Rhys's speaks his real name. "Again..." He sped up his strokes. Rhys's arms felt as if they were going to give out from under him as he cried out his name again, a small spasm moving through his body as spilling over the demon's hand. The man cradled the younger, stroking him through his orgasm before taking a curious taste. He hummed happily at the bittersweet flavor and nuzzled Rhys's neck. "Gorgeous." Rhys nuzzled his neck in return, brow arching with an amused smile on his face. "Glad you think so..." "Thank you." Lee murmured, hugging Rhys close. "For what?" He tilted his head to the side, laying his head on his shoulder. Bradley chuckled and kissed the hand that Rhys used to pleasure him. "I love you, Inas." More than he'd ever loved anyone else in his life. The demon softened. "I love you too Rhys." He stroked the man's back, wondering if he should show the younger his other form. Rhys sighed almost blissfully, kissing his cheek. "I think I need a shower of somesort." "I may have to take you to your house then...last I checked my hot water wasn't working." Lee rumbled. "I think we could do that...you can bring a change of clothes and we could stay there." The man leaned up and looked at him. "You sure?" "I am. Otherwise I wouldn't have suggested it." He chuckled, feeling silly for asking that anyways since the man asked him to live with him. Lee patted Rhys's hip. "Let me up Love so I can get my things." He shifted off of him, helping him up and giving him a smile. "You go grab everything. I'll be waiting for you." The man sat up and stole a quick chaste kiss before quickly gathering everything in an over night bag. He rejoined Rhys. "Long way or quick?" He laughed, kissing him back before folding his arms in front of his chest. "Quick." Lee shifted his bag and pulled the younger close. Between one breath and the next they were at Rhys's home in the living room. He kept close to him, hugging him tightly before glancing around his living room. "That's amazing..." The Ifrit chuckled. "Just one of my abilities." He leaned back. "It's called 'Blinking.' A type of teleportation." "It saves up on gas," he chuckled, kissing him quickly still remaining close to him. "Do all demons do that?" "Some. Others have different but fairly similar abilities." Lee answered. "And some don't have the strength to do such skills." "Like bringing along another person?" He tilted his head to the side. "Or even teleport at all." "So...they just drive? Or do demons commute?" Bradley laughed. "They find others to summon them. There they can fly or simply move very quickly." He tilted his head to the side, brow arching. "How do people not know this exists?" "We are secretive and we take many steps to make sure we hide our presence. It helps that the human mind struggles to find the explaination that makes the most sense within society." "But if you're demons...wouldn't they want the chaos?" He tilted his head to the side for a moment. "There are some that do. and some who'd rather just fade to the background. And while the forces of good hold power the magical world will stay tucked away." "And if the bad guys take control...we're screwed?" "Pretty much." "Would you protect me?" "With my life." "I'll try to protect you just the same." The demon lovingly kissed him. "I love you." He kissed him back, smiling softly. "I love you too, Lee." He nuzzled Rhys. "Shower?" "Shower..." He nodded quickly before leading Bradley up to their future room and pulling off his shirt, dropping it to the side before moving to start up the shower. Lee leaned against the wall, watching, not sure if the man wanted him to join. "Well...are you just going to stand there?" "You don't mind me joining you?" "...you just gave me a handjob on your sofa. I don't mind a lot of things when it comes to you now." He tugged off his belt after kicking off his shoes. Bradley chuckled and stripped of his clothes in easy movements, each muscle working in symphony even in this simple motion. He stared at him for a moment, turning away as he stripped himself of his clothes and stepped into the shower, keeping it open for Lee to step in along with him. Lee stepped in behind him, gently massaging the other's shoulders. Rhys grinned to himself at that, glancing over his shoulder at him with a smile. "That feels really nice." "Wait until I give you a scalp massage." Lee smiled back. "That sounds awesome..." "Get your hair wet then." The man chuckled. He leaned his head forward, letting the water slick up his hair with a smile on his face. "I'll return the favor though." "I look forward to it." He glanced about and found the man's shampoo. Gathering some in his palm he started washing the younger's hair, using his finger tips. He leaned back against him, sighing heavily as he let's him wash his hair. "Mmm." "Good?" "Extremely." Lee chuckled, enjoying the simple contact. "Expect I wanna take me time." He kissed Rhys's shoulder. "Rinse so I can condition it." He leaned his head back, squeezing his eyes shut and rinsing out his hair of the shampoo before making sure the soap was out of his eyes before smiling at him. Lee stole a kiss before running condition through the younger's hair. "Normally I hate using conditioner..." He blurted out with a smirk on his face. The older tsks. "I praise the invention of the stuff." "I'm a fan of nice smelling shampoo. Usually something berry." I've noticed. I like it. I'm more a spicier type person." "You seem like it." He laughed, smiling at him before stealing a quick kiss. He nuzzled the man's neck. "Rinse?"