Who: Recon & Demon When: February 27, 2008 (Around 2:00am) Where: Lab then Elevator What: Demon On The Prowl Rating: R Status: Complete
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Demon was bored, horny, and wandering the halls looking for someone interesting who wasn't off limits. He just couldn't get to sleep. He lightly trailed his hand along the hallway until he saw that someone else was up. Demon pulled his shirt open and out of his tight pants. With a wicked grin he oozed into the med lab. "Well hello there."
It wasn't rare to find Joe in the lab in the wee hours of the night. It provided the privacy that allowed him to get the most work done. The lights were dim, the air a bit stagnant, and the room was silent until Demon entered the room much like a snake slithering in. Joe was startled by his greeting. "Geeze, you scared me. I didn't think anyone else was down here." He tried his hardest to ignore the open shirt.
Demon headed over to where Joe was working and leaned against the table, letting his shirt fall forward and showing off his nicely defined chest. "Well, I certainly didn't mean to scare you. I think I might have gotten a bit lost. What is this place?" He asked lightly even as he took his own time to check out Recon now that he was closer.
Joe was wondering why this half naked man was leaning over his desk in the middle of the night wanting a tour. He found it difficult to concentrate, as if there was something else his mind wanted to occupy. He scratched his head and attempted to remain focused. "Generally speaking this is the laboratory. A place for research and development. We also practice medicine down here."
Oh, he could kill for a lead in like that some nights. Practicing medicine, playing doctor. "Medicine? Then you are a doctor?" He leaned back just a bit and gave an appreciative look. Then went in for the kill. "I wouldn't mind you giving me a good check up, make sure everything's working right." He licked his lips and let the innuendo run freely.
"I...I...," Joe gulped. The briefing prior to the Brotherhood's arrival was supposed to inform everyone of the members and their abilities, but everything was a blur. Joe didn't know who this guy's name was or what sort of power he had. All he knew is that he was out of line and needed to leave. Even though it’s been a long time and he was intrigued by the invitation, this was not the place nor the time, or even the person for that matter. "I think you should leave. You have to be authorized to be in here."
"Awww." Demon pouted, doing his best Pietro isn't playing with me again pout. "Well, maybe you can help me find a better place to be, so I don't get myself in trouble." Authorized, he could laugh at that. "I tend to get into trouble when I'm left alone." And be even more trouble when he was with people. "And then I would need to be PUNISHED." His eyes glinted with anticipation. He started heading towards Joe. "I can be a very, very bad boy."
This was too much to handle. Joe was never this upfront and blunt with people and he certainly never encountered anyone who was. Though the dialogue was getting the doctor a bit excited, his conscious still over ruled. He had other interests in the mansion, he wasn't about to be seduced by some pervert. "I can walk you up to the rec room, I'm sure you can find something up there to occupy your time," Joe responded rudely. He stacked a few folders and shuffled some papers, then placed them in a leather pouch. He wedged the folder under his arm and headed outside the lab to the elevator. He pressed the pad to the right and the door slid open. Joe remained completely alert as he entered the lift knowing very well that this creep was behind him.
With Joe's back to him, he twitched. His skin almost felt like it was burning. It had been so long. And this man was yummy. He was completely back on the game when Joe entered the elevator and he followed obediently. Demon leaned against the wall and once again gave Joe the look over. He wondered if he would be able to catch this one. It had to be somewhat voluntary or he would be in trouble, but he was almost positive he could get him. "Maybe you could help me to find something to occupy my time." He already had an idea.
Before reaching the next floor, the elevator stopped abruptly and made some unrecognizable sounds. The lights went out and the only thing glowing was a red-tinted emergency light from above. Joe didn't think the situation could get any worse. At this point he was blatantly ignoring the other lad. "Great, now what!" He began fooling with the controls on the wall. Nothing seemed to work, there was no power to the panel. Josiah was extremely annoyed. He leaned against the wall, folded his arms and looked up, then over at Demon while sighing.
Oh my. There may actually be a God. Though Demon wondered what mad God would reward him for anything he had done. He moved closer to Josiah. "It looks like we are stuck here." he said quite unnecessarily, and also quite unconcerned. "Relax, I'm sure everything will be fine." He let his hand brush against the front of Joe's pants. He was close to his ear and whispered. "I can help you relax. I want to help you relax." He almost nuzzled Joe's neck but refrained himself.
For some reason Joe didn't move when Demon came closer. Almost instantaneously his feet were glued to the floor out of desire and an unfamiliar lust blanketed his mind. What was this guy doing? Joe put his hand on Demon's chest in attempt to push him away, but felt the urge to caress instead. "No, no, really...we shouldn't do this."
Demon actually had no idea how much of his power was leaking out. Joe's touch on his chest, another man's touch, lit the fire inside of him into a blaze. He moaned lightly. "I can make you feel good. Let me please you." He was practically begging now, and was rapidly losing control. That was not normal. He was always in control. Ever since he had joined the brotherhood. He hated to lose it.
"I can't...I shouldn't...," Joe pleaded before practically falling forward and pressing his lips to Demon.
As soon as their lips touched, Demon felt a jolt. His hands were working on Joe's pants while he kissed the man deeply. He felt that connection start up, his power feeding into Joe even as he fed from Joe. Only half in control, and the pants enough out of the way, he drifted downwards to get started.
Joe gripped Demon's hair and pushed him towards his neck. Being kissed down the neck made Josiah melt. There were no barriers in his mind now. It was complete and utter ecstasy, a release that he never felt this deeply before. He put his hands up Demon's shirt and explored his smooth back as they kissed. The seducer then headed south causing Joe's world to spin in passion.
This was a world of goodness. Joe was responsive and built and so yummy. Once he was finished he stood up from his knees and paid some more attention to the rest of Recon. He removed that nasty annoying shirt of Recon's and started working on his chest. Clothes were finding themselves in a pile on the floor rather quickly. He had needed this so badly, but he was still doing his best to make it as enjoyable as possible for Joe as well. They had all the time in the world. He didn't want to ever end.
"Do what you want." He whispered desperately into Joe's ear. "Do whatever you want to me."
The elevator was a tad chili at first, but was now filling rapdily with warmth. At this point in time the only clothes that remained on the doctor were his socks. He found himself exploring every inch of Demon's body as they fell into the most animal-driven passionate sex that nobody could have dreamt of. This was all forbidden, which was something Josiah would definitely remember. It was their secret.