Sadism meets Death

[Hachiubi]

He was noticing how this was starting to bother Caim. His eyes followed the blush on his cheeks and he swallowed the blood. His foot knocked behind Caim, aiming to make him fall into Knight's lap. "Am I turning you on?" He asked, voice low and sultry, "What a filthy demon~ Getting off to a little blood~"

[Yuyu]

He knew --

He knew the weakness of his kind. And it was already... he'd already been hot before this from cutting up that stranger. Fucking -- ugh...

"You are doing nothing of the sort," Caim breathed, but their proximity and the smell of his blood... still was making Caim's head swim. He reached for his blade, dizzy. "Give... give me my blade... give it to me..."

[Hachiubi]

Knight grabbed at his wrist, pulling him forward and pressing his lips against Caim's. His tongue still tasted of iron, snaking it's way into his mouth. His knee pressed against his crotch, rubbing back and forth. He only parted after a moment, "Oh yeah? Then what's that?"

[Yuyu]

"F-f-fuck you..." Caim managed to breathe, breath hot and voice shaky. "Y-you... do not know what you are playing with..." Because if this went on... if the male continued...

[Hachiubi]

Knight smirked, pulling him flush to his chest and licking up his neck. "Oh~ So scary~" he chuckled, "You're not that much of a demon huh? I thought your kind was dangerous but you're like a cute little pet~ I might just keep you~" He was a little disappointed; he'd expected something hazardous to a normal person's health, dangling his life on the line. But his search for an adrenaline rush wasn't sated this time...

[Yuyu]

Caim's gaze flashed - and within a moment, he'd snatched his knife from the other's hand. He'd let his guard down. And now... he was going to pay for his ignorance. He moved to straddle Knight's waist, hood falling back from his face. Dark, unruly hair fell around his cheeks and down slightly past his chin.

He had his blade against the other male's neck, pressing hard against his flesh. "I warned you."

[Hachiubi]

The knife was suddenly out of his grip and against his neck. The violet eyed demon's facewas on full view, angry and vengeful and what a sight it was~ Knight watched the dark locks fall around his face as he made his threat and his eyes shined the ice blue that was his magic as he got excited. He could feel his heart beating faster, blood pounding in his ears as the blade was inches from his main artery, inches from ending his half life, if only for a second. "You're gonna make me pay?" He asked, pressing forward a bit, his hands wrapped around Caim's form and grabbing his ass tightly, "I hope all this foreplay will be worth it~ It was quite a feat you did on that guy. Twenty seven stab wounds~ I bet he was in agony~" His eyes shined.

[Yuyu]

Caim was trembling, but he was trying his best not to show it. "What, are you some sort of masochist?" he asked, growling a little as he let his knife dip down. The tip dug into the male's collar and he twisted, dragging along the bone with a lustful shudder.

[Hachiubi]

The knife dipped into his skin, slicing the meat apart. It stung; oh god, did it sting~ But it felt so good~ He licked his lips, feeling the healing process seal it back up and his mind went hazy a bit. "Masochist?" He repeated, one hand dipping between his legs and grabbing his crotch, "Maybe~ But that doesn't seem to be a bad thing for you, now does it? My little sadist?"

[Yuyu]

He was on fire. How was he not engulfed in flames right now? Because he swore he could feel himself... drowning in fire... Caim's eyelids fluttered at the other's touch, exhaling shakily and gave an unwilling noise that sounded oddly like a moan coming from the back of his throat. He pressed down deeper, harder, into Knight's collar; his teeth were digging into his lower lip, indigo gaze hazed as he struggled to keep control. He needed control... and even if he was the one causing pain to the other... Knight had every ounce. He was the ring leader to their little circus... and Caim didn't like it one bit.

"I..." he breathed, mind hazed and body hot - he was so hot... "I... am not... yours..." As if to enunciate that thought, he stabbed downward into Knight's shoulder, gasping out a breath in ecstasy.