[He croons, so satisfied and excited by the reflex. It eggs him on, not just in exploring the wound but dropping a hand to Lahabrea's knee to slide up his thigh.]
I've never had a wound that didn't heal itself almost instantly. Even here, they've all been caused by Dante, so they've been taken care of. ...Besides the other day. But that was quick too.
[Enjoy the prying at the wound thing Vergil. It's definitely bleeding again, and Lahabrea hisses, breathing a little shallow because it's not a comfortable feeling.
But he gets the curiosity at least. Wouldn't he be just the same? That does make him let out a breathless laugh.]
Ironic, I suppose. I'd be just as interested in something novel. I never expected to be the center of your curiosity however.
[It's not like he isn't reacting to the touch on his thigh either, it's just all a bit muddled.]
Planning to experiment on me...? Go ahead, any time. I'd be interested in the results. Sorry this is so crude, I may be curious, but no scientist.
[The bleeding is a little exciting, in that it's the fruits of his labours, but he finds he doesn't care about the blood itself, in fact it's in the way of the view. So he takes his hand from Lahabrea's hair to smear it away with his palm before replacing the tail with his fingers. While his tail drapes over Lahabrea's shoulder instead, curling back around to the other too.]
[This tail is very cute actually. He does dig his nails into Vergil's arms as he pries at the wound with fingers instead. It's strange, he really isn't a masochist, but the interest and Vergil's attention are making his cheeks just a little pink, even as he grits his teeth.]
Inviting me to experiment on you, really, should I call that--romantic?
I would have offered to you regardless... But I suppose it might be. It's a date, then.
[And the nails in his arm - he'd love that even without this desire to get a rise. But with it, it's even better. He gives another gratified little chest noise, tugging Lahabrea closer by the hip.]
Do that again when Common Law runs out. I might like to see how it heals.
[He shakes his head, somehow that's really cute Vergil. The date thing. Actually all of it. And he's already in Vergil's lap so being tugged closer is just being pressed right against Vergil, which he has no objections to.]
What... Claw you?
[He hms, but actually leaving marks on Vergil seems nice.]
[That's exactly what he wanted, being as close as possible. He keeps his hand on the wound only long enough to feel it close and stitch itself back up. Five minutes is so short. But he's satisfied, and now that they're so pressed against each other, he needs one hand for gripping the underside of Lahabrea's thigh, just by the hip he'd been grabbing, and the other to roam.]
Hmm, like what?
[He's not looking to get his gets stroked or anything but...something in the middle might not be bad. He could like it a lot. Sometimes a man just wants to get wrecked because he has a lot of energy and aggression even when his mind isn't tampered with.]
[That is strange, feeling his wound close and stitch, but it's a relief too. He settles more, making himself comfortable on Vergil, nails digging into his arms roughly as promised.
And while he'd do something harsher if asked he wasn't thinking anything too extreme, sorry Vergil!]
You sound like you want something.
[He tilts Vergil's head up and presses his lips to his neck.]
[He breathes a deeply satisfied sigh, the softness of the kiss against the bite of the nails is quite the mix, exactly how he wants to feel always. His own fingers dig into the thigh he holds, massage it while his wandering hand tugs Lahabrea's shirt out to slip under, curious about the scales he recalls.]
I was interested in hearing your suggestions, how very disappointing.
[Never mind that he hardly knows what he likes considering he has not been having sex. What's normal or not isn't an issue, how could he possibly care about that part, that sounds like a human thing. But where do you even start.]
[They're very smooth, and by the way Lahabrea tenses and gasps against Vergil's neck, they are also very sensitive.
Lahabrea busies himself with nipping his way down Vergil's neck, considering the response. Ah of course Vergil wouldn't have much idea what he wants. That makes sense.]
I suppose it depends on how much pain you actually feel like. I don't particularly want to inflict much on you, especially right now. Certainly nothing messy. Yet I could leave you with marks if you like, greater or lesser.
[Wonderful, he brushes them against the grain, tugs on one.]
Marks sound novel, and even without my usual strength, I can take plenty of pain. Anything you like, it isn't much fun if you don't anyway, and I'm up for trying, considering I don't...really know.
[It's frustrating to admit that, as always with any shortcoming, any lack of knowledge. More like he's failing Lahabrea than himself!]
[That gets a... noise! A slightly strangled noise. The scales feel metallic in a way, but warm, almost pliable, a soft metal. And he bites Vergil's neck just above his shoulder to muffle his own whine.]
I'm not--usually sadistic. But I will enjoy it if you do. I would be happy exploring a lot of avenues to see what you like.
[He lifts his face, kissing Vergil's jaw. He can tell it's difficult and frustrating for him, but it's so easy to frame it as anything but a failing, silly man.]
[Hmm not entirely different from his own, but still not quite the same... But he doesn't have much time to think about it before he's bitten and moaning his appreciation, sliding his hand further along Lahabrea's thigh to sink his fingers into his ass instead.
Embarrassing that he gave such a strong reaction -- but it was unexpected!]
...So would I.
But don't take it for masochism. It isn't pain that appeals, that only happens to come with it.
[Maybe he just wants to get as good as he gives with possessiveness and aggression.]
[His breath stutters against Vergil's jaw, and he closes his eyes briefly, pleasure shivering through him. But it was nice hearing Vergil moan, and so he does it again, just under his jaw, sliding his fingers down Vergil's chest.]
Mmhm. For you it's... the thrill of it right? Excitement at a challenge perhaps.
[Or whatever it is that makes "impale you to a wall" just a friendly Sparda greeting.]
Or, more or less that, I think. You also like seeing me react. I'm a very troublesome lover for you I'm afraid.
[Not that he won't react, and even nicely, but getting swept up in things to the point of losing himself is nearly impossible for Lahabrea.]
Then again, you do like a challenge, so who knows.
[You've seen him big arms and laugh that unhinged way. Right?? But on the other hand he can't deny he's also just really non-reactive to things one would normally react to, a lot. So stoic isn't wrong either.
He huffs and tugs Vergil's collar open, dipping his head to swipe his tongue over the base of his throat, but that is as far as he gets before Vergil does in fact drag a strangled shout out of him. Thank Zodiark Baritones is all soundproofed.]
--!!!
[Half pain half pleasure, a bit of too much. Those really are sensitive.]
[He puts a hand on Vergil's chest and shoves him back, he's stronger than his noodle arms suggest but in fact weaker than usual due to, stabbed. So it really is whether Vergil lets him on this. He's at least trying.]
[Fortunately the wall is probably now quite close enough for Vergil to bang his head on it.
At least Lahabrea isn't trying to leave he's just keeping a hand on Vergil and glaring in indignation. With his shirt untucked and half open and his hair rather disheveled at this point it's not that effective at looking stern, exactly.]
You already knew. Don't be an ass.
[But of course what does he expect Vergil just chugged like five imp parts.]
[But he's handsome like that, isn't he? Vergil can't help but smile. It is a bit odd to keep being struck by Lahabrea's appearance, when he doesn't notice these things normally.
He reaches up to press his hand to a cheek. It's hard to help himself.]
How could I have known?
[That hand brushes a strand of hair back, and trails along the rim of his ear.]
[Stop attacking his weak spots. He makes a face, unable to help the way his eyes half-lid at the touch to his cheek and ear, and grumbles a moment before starting to unbutton Vergil's shirt like he's offended by it existing. He probably only needs to do a bit of that, the poor tattered thing could probably pull off.]
Don't act like that wasn't deliberate. And you enjoyed it.
[Well, he enjoyed the reaction, probably more than anything because of course he did.]
[It's really only his collar keeping it in isn't it?]
Would it make you feel better if I admitted it?
[There's a scar the width of Yamato in his shoulder, above his heart, and another much larger straight through his stomach. But they might be somewhat obscured by the deep purple lines scattered across him. While it trails down from his face it eventually comes to the centre of his chest and radiates down across his stomach, and out to his arms. Ruins the view a bit.
He distracts himself from catching it in his peripheral by propping himself up in his wings to better pull at Lahabrea's shirt in return.]
[It does ruin the view, and obviously bothers Vergil, so while he gets his shirt open and it would be so easy to tug off, he doesn't, just leaves it undone so he can trace his fingers over those scars.]
Yes.
[He says, testily! And lifts his arms to help Vergil get his shirt off entirely, leaning in when he's done so to press his lips to his skin just above a nipple, lightly biting and sucking on the flesh there to leave a mark.]
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Re: day 262
Why are you so fascinated with this?
[He can't related to "wounds close all the time automatically" like even with aetheric healing bodies aren't that convenient.]
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[He croons, so satisfied and excited by the reflex. It eggs him on, not just in exploring the wound but dropping a hand to Lahabrea's knee to slide up his thigh.]
I've never had a wound that didn't heal itself almost instantly. Even here, they've all been caused by Dante, so they've been taken care of. ...Besides the other day. But that was quick too.
[Well mostly it's the mental effects, but...]
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But he gets the curiosity at least. Wouldn't he be just the same? That does make him let out a breathless laugh.]
Ironic, I suppose. I'd be just as interested in something novel. I never expected to be the center of your curiosity however.
[It's not like he isn't reacting to the touch on his thigh either, it's just all a bit muddled.]
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[The bleeding is a little exciting, in that it's the fruits of his labours, but he finds he doesn't care about the blood itself, in fact it's in the way of the view. So he takes his hand from Lahabrea's hair to smear it away with his palm before replacing the tail with his fingers. While his tail drapes over Lahabrea's shoulder instead, curling back around to the other too.]
Re: day 262
Inviting me to experiment on you, really, should I call that--romantic?
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I would have offered to you regardless... But I suppose it might be. It's a date, then.
[And the nails in his arm - he'd love that even without this desire to get a rise. But with it, it's even better. He gives another gratified little chest noise, tugging Lahabrea closer by the hip.]
Do that again when Common Law runs out. I might like to see how it heals.
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What... Claw you?
[He hms, but actually leaving marks on Vergil seems nice.]
I'll do more than that if you like.
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Hmm, like what?
[He's not looking to get his gets stroked or anything but...something in the middle might not be bad. He could like it a lot. Sometimes a man just wants to get wrecked because he has a lot of energy and aggression even when his mind isn't tampered with.]
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And while he'd do something harsher if asked he wasn't thinking anything too extreme, sorry Vergil!]
You sound like you want something.
[He tilts Vergil's head up and presses his lips to his neck.]
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I was interested in hearing your suggestions, how very disappointing.
[Never mind that he hardly knows what he likes considering he has not been having sex. What's normal or not isn't an issue, how could he possibly care about that part, that sounds like a human thing. But where do you even start.]
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Lahabrea busies himself with nipping his way down Vergil's neck, considering the response. Ah of course Vergil wouldn't have much idea what he wants. That makes sense.]
I suppose it depends on how much pain you actually feel like. I don't particularly want to inflict much on you, especially right now. Certainly nothing messy. Yet I could leave you with marks if you like, greater or lesser.
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Marks sound novel, and even without my usual strength, I can take plenty of pain. Anything you like, it isn't much fun if you don't anyway, and I'm up for trying, considering I don't...really know.
[It's frustrating to admit that, as always with any shortcoming, any lack of knowledge. More like he's failing Lahabrea than himself!]
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I'm not--usually sadistic. But I will enjoy it if you do. I would be happy exploring a lot of avenues to see what you like.
[He lifts his face, kissing Vergil's jaw. He can tell it's difficult and frustrating for him, but it's so easy to frame it as anything but a failing, silly man.]
It will be exciting to discover what you prefer.
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Embarrassing that he gave such a strong reaction -- but it was unexpected!]
...So would I.
But don't take it for masochism. It isn't pain that appeals, that only happens to come with it.
[Maybe he just wants to get as good as he gives with possessiveness and aggression.]
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Mmhm. For you it's... the thrill of it right? Excitement at a challenge perhaps.
[Or whatever it is that makes "impale you to a wall" just a friendly Sparda greeting.]
Or, more or less that, I think. You also like seeing me react. I'm a very troublesome lover for you I'm afraid.
[Not that he won't react, and even nicely, but getting swept up in things to the point of losing himself is nearly impossible for Lahabrea.]
Then again, you do like a challenge, so who knows.
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Hmm, I might call both appealing for the sake of a challenge...
[Or yes whatever it is that makes a Sparda laugh at being impaled.]
That you're calm and stoic is what makes your reactions so sweet. I wouldn't want you making it too easy on me.
[He takes a scale between his fingers and twists it around, insofar as it's possible without wrenching it.]
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[You've seen him big arms and laugh that unhinged way. Right?? But on the other hand he can't deny he's also just really non-reactive to things one would normally react to, a lot. So stoic isn't wrong either.
He huffs and tugs Vergil's collar open, dipping his head to swipe his tongue over the base of his throat, but that is as far as he gets before Vergil does in fact drag a strangled shout out of him. Thank Zodiark Baritones is all soundproofed.]
--!!!
[Half pain half pleasure, a bit of too much. Those really are sensitive.]
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He laughs to himself, softly, but so selfsatisfied. Sorry, impish mischief reared its head. He strokes them in almost mock apology.]
Well that certainly wasn't stoic.
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[He puts a hand on Vergil's chest and shoves him back, he's stronger than his noodle arms suggest but in fact weaker than usual due to, stabbed. So it really is whether Vergil lets him on this. He's at least trying.]
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His tail coils tighter around Lahabrea's shoulders though, in case he has any ideas of going somewhere.]
So I noticed. I'll be good, now I know.
[As if he doesn't have a scale covered form and therefore knows perfectly well what way they're not meant to move.]
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At least Lahabrea isn't trying to leave he's just keeping a hand on Vergil and glaring in indignation. With his shirt untucked and half open and his hair rather disheveled at this point it's not that effective at looking stern, exactly.]
You already knew. Don't be an ass.
[But of course what does he expect Vergil just chugged like five imp parts.]
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He reaches up to press his hand to a cheek. It's hard to help himself.]
How could I have known?
[That hand brushes a strand of hair back, and trails along the rim of his ear.]
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Don't act like that wasn't deliberate. And you enjoyed it.
[Well, he enjoyed the reaction, probably more than anything because of course he did.]
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Would it make you feel better if I admitted it?
[There's a scar the width of Yamato in his shoulder, above his heart, and another much larger straight through his stomach. But they might be somewhat obscured by the deep purple lines scattered across him. While it trails down from his face it eventually comes to the centre of his chest and radiates down across his stomach, and out to his arms. Ruins the view a bit.
He distracts himself from catching it in his peripheral by propping himself up in his wings to better pull at Lahabrea's shirt in return.]
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Yes.
[He says, testily! And lifts his arms to help Vergil get his shirt off entirely, leaning in when he's done so to press his lips to his skin just above a nipple, lightly biting and sucking on the flesh there to leave a mark.]
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