Blood of the Lamb

Arith pat him and shook his head in bemusement, setting the figure on the little table by the couch, next to the lamp there. "How are your wrists?" he asked him, picking up one to examine. He wanted to make sure his little treasure wasn't damaged, he was quite particular about such things when it came to his belongings.
 
He recalled what happened when he looked at the fading marks on his wrists. His ankles looked much the same. And upon recalling such bad memories he began to quiver as he stood,his one's wobbling until he collapsed. His breathing quickening as memories,flashed in his eyes, reliving every second of the struggle. The fear, overwhelming and controlling. He could taste it still. And he coukd almost smell the chemicals used to drug him. He didnt want to remember.​
 
Surprised, Arith caught the boy and pulled his slender form up into his arms. "Easy now. It's alright," he told him, brushing the hair from the male's face and cupping his cheek. "They're gone. They can't hurt you. I took care of it," he added a bit darkly, very irritated that his innocent unicorn had been soiled in any way by anyone but him.
 
He was having a panic attack. His breathing began to ease however when Arith held him and he clung to the mans shirt. Digging his nose and horn against that smooth chest and seeking comfort until he was calm. Then he just sat there in Ariths lap and held onto him. Not wantong to let go of Arith. He calmed eventually and got up, looking around at the well,lit room and the tv, and then at Arith. His ryes quickly found Ariths mouth. And he stared for a moment... But then he very quickly dropped a kiss onto them, just a peck before scrambling to get out of Ariths lap and go hide.​
 
Arith held onto the male until he calmed, and then was surprised by the kiss, watching the male scramble off. He waited only a moment before getting up and catching up to the youth in a few long strides, an arm around his waist from behind scooping the boy up. "Where do you think you're going little one?"
 
Felicity gave an alarmed squeak when he was scooped up against Arith. Kicking a litle and flailing helplessly. He spoke more than he ever had with Arith. The ither simply coaxed him into it so easily, he was learning every day. All the time. He squealed and flailed helplessly some more before poutinf and just letting Arith hold him there.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry let me gooooo!"
 
"What are you sorry for?" Arith snorted, carrying the male back to the couch and sitting down with the male on his lap. He placed a hand on his chin and tilted it up so the unicorn was looking upside-down at him. "Don't go running off all the time, chasing after you is tiring."
 
Felicity squeaked again and looked upside down at Arith. He made a small curious sound and unknowingly fluttered thise lovely white eyelashes at the vampire. He looked utterly kissable. He hooed to evoke the same feelings in Airth the he himself had towards the man. But wondered if he woukd ever succeed. So he settled for sutting in,lap and nestling up to him. Holding his hand.​
 
Arith did not kiss him, but he smiled a bit and brushed his lips over the males horn instead. It seemed for now kisses would have to be initiated by Felicity. He was not angry about it but had no intention of reciprocating. Yet. "You're really something," he mused, half to himself.
 
Felicity, a bit miffed, and more confident suddenly. Grabbed Aruths faceand yanked his head down, firmly kissing him and then letting him go. Then cuddling up to the man stubbornly and huffing, with a most adorabke pout on his lips as he sat there in the mans lap. Head nested against his chest. He was stubborn alright. Stubborn and defiant. Also confusing at times. But he made his intent clear.​
 
Arith was again surprised, and he looked down at Felicity with a rather bemused expression. Not sure what to make of this strange little thing and the way that he behaved. He shook his head and sighed, not scolding him but not doing much else either. A small smile on his lips as he watched his cooking show.
 
Felicity pouted when he didnt get the reaction he desired or a kiss in return. So he huffed and,clung to Arith. Not letting him off the couch and go anywhere else. He drew nonsensical oatters onto Ariths shirt and pouted more. Ignoring the magic pixture screen on the other sideof the room for once.​
 
Arith looked down at the other bemusedly, not sure how to deal with pouting. He poked the youth's cheek and sighed, shaking his head a bit before he resumed watching his show, mostly ignoring him save for the occasional stroke to the soft white hair.
 
Felicity got up afyer a while amd he walked up to the tv clad in nothing different than usual. Crystals and soft satin. He bent over a little, on purpose. And he poked at the tv screen, feigning introgue at the mlving pictures. He wasnt so enthused with it right now because he was trying to play the flirting game with Arith. He wasnt very good at it but he had a big ego. And he was creative. So the least he coukd do was try. His tail flicked and swished around behind him, soft and dainty like the rest of him. The crystals dangling from his chest tinkling together and making sounds like a wind chime almost.​
 
Adrian watched him, admiring the smooth ass, the flicking tail, and the view overall. He was very pleased indeed to have something so beautiful and unique belong to him. He thought of the call earlier and grimaced to himself. He hated people trying to take what was his.
 
Felicity, being the elgant creature that he undoubtedly was. Strutted around, small feet gliding over the soft rug as he strode around the took, looking at everything. He tiuched everything to with thin soft fingers and a gentle touch. He hummed a whimsical tune as he wandered around, bouncing a little to his own rhythm or shaking his ass a bit deliberately in Ariths direction. Taunting him. He was small and delicate. But Arith was teaching him a lot of things. Things that no proper unicorn should know. Sexual things. And Felicity wanted to know more.​
 
Arith watched, one eyebrow slightly raised. "What are you doing, little one?" he asked smoothly as his gaze followed the cutely bobbing ass. Felicity was definitely receiving a somewhat biased education from the vampire, and he was fine with that. Entirely.
 
"Mmmm. Dancing."

Felkciry bounced around a littlw more and swung his hips from side to side. He had wide hips, but not dramatically so. Just enough to be sensual and alluring. He wasnt all skin and bonea,now that he was eating well. He had filled out into a delightful figure. Round hips, a plump rear. Soft thighs and a narrow chest. He was beautiful really. All glowing pale skin and creamy hues. Dancing around the room and singing his own little song. But doing it in a way that would hopefully draw and hold Ariths attention.​
 
"Is that it." Arith was well aware by this point what Felicity was doing and he was having fun egging him on. "Well, you're very good at dancing then." He reached out as the male went by to flick his cute little tail, seeming pleased by this game. He hadn't been flirted with like this before.
 
Felicity gasped and whirled around when he felt Ariths hand near his tail and he snatched the thing up, huffing and playfully glarig with his lip stuck in a pout. Then he stuck his tongue iut at Arith and strutted away, hips swaying with every step as he made his way to the door. He was hoping that his little flirtatious behaviors would hold Ariths attention still, and perhaos,make him gkve chase or come for him at some point. Arith had effectively gotten Felicity addicted. To Arith himself. To sex with him. To his dark aura. Everything about Arith drew Feliciry in. And tainted his purity. But he was enjoying himself at least.​