Indecent Proposal. [Leda/ADULT CONTENT]

Asfoeti had finished with the angel, Taemin, leaving him in the spare mausoleum, chains set aside and not attached to the light being for the first time. He was certain that Taemin wasn't going anywhere now that he had filled the angel up with his seed, hoping that his plans were in the works. . .that a child will be created out of this tainting. No angel would rid of a new life growing inside of them, and it would be one of mixed blood that could walk between worlds, not cast from Heaven for it's innocent blood, and not left out of Hell for it's blood line. There would be no stopping the possible child born of that tainting.

However, Asfoeti's mate Leda was in his thoughts, he needed the other and to be near his beloved one, another surprise in mind for his Leda, his demon. He had gone to the surface and found a young woman that seemed to be rather well off with a large black diamond ring on her finger, on the cell phone with her boss and crying as she had been let go from her position and was talking about visiting the famed Aokigahara forests. This one would be perfect. Grasping her hair as she reached the parking garage and being the only one there, Asfoeti murdered her without a second thought, taking the ring and placing it into a pouch at his side, smirking as his head tilted gazing to the dead woman's eyes and slowly reaches to pluck them from their sockets, making certain to keep them in tact, just for his Leda, knowing he loved human eyes.

Upon returning to the cemetery, he went into the bedroom where his mate rested, leaning over his form from behind him, pressing a kiss to his temple with a whisper. "My mate. . .I have something special for you." Taking up Leda's left hand, he slid the ring onto his finger, which fit perfectly, whispering against his earlobe. "I want you to be mine forever, Leda, my lovely beautiful Leda." his hand raising to move aside the hair from his face, placing the eyes down before his lover, brushing his nose to Leda's jawline and meeting his lips to his beloved one's ear with an even softer whisper. "I love you. Say yes?"

The blond demon was happily in a light sleep as he lover came into the room. He had been out 'working' more than usual, and was actually a bit exhausted. Though this was the first time he could actually fall asleep. With the first kiss, Leda's eyebrows lightly knit together as he didn't comprehend what was happening. He thought he was in a strange dream where Hakuei was on one knee. Really, it sort of felt like a nightmare. The other demon wouldn't propose to him. That seemed like a ridiculous thought. As the continued affection is layed on him, that horrible stench of the angel seeped into his conscience. He absent mindedly swats at Aso, as if he were a bothersome fly. "You reak..." he mumbles, shoving his face into one of the plush pillows that was beneath his head. He still didn't realize that what he dreamed was indeed the reality on the other side of his now tightly closed eye lids.

Being swatted at wasn't exactly the response he was hoping for and actually growled at the first words from his lover's lips. Still on his knees, he glanced to the ring still on Leda's hand and the eyes he had placed before his mate, shaking his head and standing up with a rolling growl in his throat, speaking out a bit louder now so that it would sink into Leda's head. "Well that CEO definitely has a fucking GREAT scent." grasping another pair of pants and throwing his coat towards Leda, smacking him in the head nonchalantly in Asfoeti's frustration and anger. His attempts at being particularly charming for the very one he wanted, no...thrived for the attention from were botched and ripped apart. Not even waiting for a reaction from his mate, he pushed open the mausoleum door and slammed it shut behind him as he made his way to the large fountain still running in the graveyards. Stripping himself of his clothing and stepping inside the water, the flick of his fingertips and the fountain heated up, began boiling as he stretched out slowly, the entire endeavor scratched to bits by Leda's sharp as fuck claws weighting heavily on his mind.

Leda growls quietly in his throat at being hit with the coat. Yes, he was awake now, and irritated at being so. His eyes snap open with the slamming of the heavy door, the blacks of them leaving no white left. The demon sits up, shoving the fabric off himself and to the floor. It held the angel's scent as well, and he was tempted to burn it right there. Though, the heaviness of his left hand had him distracted.

As he Loos over the black diamond, his eyes return to their normal state in confusion. "The fuck is this...?" He mumbles, sliding off the edge of the bed. The dream he had, there was no way it could be real. Not with Hakuei. From the corner of his eye, he spots dark hazel ones looking at him from the sheets. He picks them up carefully, then leaves the room. What the he'll was his mate trying to do, irritate him more?

Leda finds the other demon in the fountain, not looking amused at all. "What the fuck is this?" He holds out the ring and eyes in the palm of his hand as he repeats the question, a bit more demanding than his confusion inside.

Laying back in the warmth of the fountain, his eyes were closed with an irritated expression on his face. No, Asfoeti would not have done something such as what he had done, proposing to Leda, but he had been with the same mate for centuries. . .possibly eons now, and he wanted to do this out of being somewhat sentimental. Something he normally was not. However, he showed just how much he cared for the other demon, more so than anyone else in Hell, or in his presence so to speak.

Hearing his mate come crashing out and demanding an explanation, his brows raised as he slipped down a bit further into the water. "It is what it looks like. I put a ring on your finger and asked you to bond with me in a ritual. If you don't want it, or didn't want something like that, give it back and we can break our mating bond, whatever you want to do Leda." his eyes closed and gave out a soft sigh. He truly didn't want to irritate his mate any more than he seemed to be nor did he want an argument, all he wanted to do was be somewhat. . .romantic. . .which there was barely any of that in his body. . .but it was there, if only for Leda.

"Break our..." he mumbles, frowning slightly. Was that what he actually wanted? "You want us to break up?" He folds his arms in front of his chest. Leda wasn't sure he liked the sound of that. They had been together on and off for centuries. Maybe this was the beginning of another off period. But, they had other things involved now. They would have to answer to their children, who already were probably considered neglected. Especially the youngest.

Hearing his mate, one eye opened and turned in it's socket to look to Leda, letting out a soft sigh and rubbing his forehead, flicking his finger again to heat the water once more, to his liking. "No Leda I do not. Otherwise I would not have brought you that woman's pair of eyes. It contains her soul. One who was going to commit suicide. I know you love those kinds. I also brought that ring to you, to tell you quite the opposite of breaking bonds. . .To strengthen our bonds is what I want. However, it is what you want that matters to me." his voice was very matter-of-fact and a touch stern. If Leda was going to be stubborn, Asfoeti knew better than to get in the midst of that. His eyes rolled back to close as he slipped back down into the water, now steaming and rolling from the edge of the fountain.

Leda listens quietly. Did he want marriage? It was such a strange concept for their type. He looks to the ring and eyes in his hand, admiring them a little. They both were very pretty. He sighs a little, setting the items down on a nearby headstone carefully. Stripping of his own clothes, he crawls into the water,straddling his mate's form. "I don't want our bond to break..." he says with a matter of fact voice, yet a pout on his lips. "The boys would probably throw a fit if we parted too," get grins faintly.

Hearing the water shift, he opened his eyes just in time to watch his lover descend upon his lap, straddling him with that perfect body. Placing his larger hands on his mate's hips, he couldn't help but roll his hips slightly under Leda, his shaft semi-hard and slipping against that taint behind his sack and past his entrance, brushing against him teasingly. When it came to his lover, Asfoeti had a voracious appetite. "Is that all for a reason to not break our bond?" his head tilting as he gazed up to his -yes his- demon. "There's more than that, is there not?" his fully red eyes sitting upon his lover's own gaze.

A soft gasp ebbs from Leda's lips at the teasing. He hadn't had any real contact in such a long time. There was his work, stealing souls and playing with his victims, but he couldn't really consider that sex. Not even close. He slowly trails his hands up Aso's chest, his sharp red nails leading the way. "For now, it's the most dominant reason," the demon's thin arms snake around his mate's neck. He was still slightly irritated over the angel, but he dealt with it because causing angels to fall was the 'master plan' so to speak.

What Asfoeti found to be -real- contact would be with his mate, not with any other, sex was business for Asfoeti, but with Leda, it was mating, strengthening the bond, creating . . .which was normally the Angels' jobs, but the demons had to procreate as well, regardless. Especially those of the higher ups, such as this mated pair - Asfoeti and Leda. Their children were products of nightmares. Those that could create living dolls out of corpses and one who is a jack of all trades; reading auras, changing his appearances, telekinesis, and later in his life will learn seduction at it's finest, collecting souls. Everything was for a purpose.

Those nails over his chest caused it to rise and fall of pleasure, Leda's touches no matter how small always got to Asfoeti, to the very core of him. His gaze kept to Leda's in a predatory stare, tipping his head slightly. "Is that so? Then perhaps we can get out of this water and go inside, hm?" his lips curling into a small smirk. Toying with Leda was enjoyable at its finest, and to say that the demon loved. . .was frighteningly an understatement. As other demons did not feel that purity, which could scorch them eternally, Asfoeti felt that very purity for his mate. Rolling his hips again under Leda, his nails dug into his hips with a slow growling sound from his throat, purring loudly as he kept his eyes on Leda. Oh, how this demon surged things from Asfoeti. . .more than any living being could, and he could gaze upon the mated other for days.

His breath is slightly shaky as Asfoeti keeps toying with him. His eyes slowly fade to all black, leaving no white left. As much as he wanted it, he didn't want to give in that easily. His mate was almost literally just with someone else. A filthy angel of all things. No bath would was that off easily.

He scratches lightly at the back of the other demon's neck, looking thoughtful. "That depends..." he looks at Asfoeti a bit seriously. "How's your angel?" his head tilts slightly, the blond and red tresses falling into his face slightly. His mate's answer determined how willing he would be in bed.

Ah those eyes, Asfoeti could die staring into those pitless eyes and die with a smile on his full lips. The soulless creature that felt so fucking amazing upon him was his life, and each movement clearly showed how much he desired his mate forever. That question came, and he smirked softly, knowing Leda's tricks. "For one he is not mine. And another thing, I could fucking care less, he's tainted, he is not of my concern any longer." trailing his nails up his mate's stomach and back down, he grasped Leda's erection that had begun, which he could not hide and lifted from the water, seated still in the hot fountain liquid as he was simply millimeters away from his beloved mate. "So, your little question is not without consequence. How is your CEO and how good was he? Did he remind you of me when I fill you?" his hand stroking Leda's cock with that smirk, flicking his tongues out to lap over his mate's twin pair.

Leda let's out a small whine at the attention. "He, didn't remind me of anything..." his voice comes out lower than usual. "I just gave him a few too many pills, and put his soul in the bottle," the demon bites his lip. The CEO was actually much easier than he originally thought. He was due to attend the funeral in a few days to plant a self destructive seed in the man's father.

Asfoeti's lips curled into a smile as he continued to stroke his mate, licking over those lips once again, though this time, he gave his mate a chaste yet lingering kiss on those lips with a whisper, "That's my love. Good. . .he didn't deserve your attention anyhow." his hips shifting under the water as his own full erection slid under his beloved one, flicking back into an upright position, his hips shifting again until his tip pressed against that tight entrance, slipping his tip into that taut flesh and pressing inside of his mate slowly, where only the tip was inside, teasing his mate even more, deliciously torturous as he enjoyed to be. Letting out a soft grunt, his lips were only a small space between one another's, whispering into his mate's lips softly and tenderly. "Did I pass your little test?"

The demon's breathing quickens slightly. The teasing was getting to him, he hated to admit. His endless black eyes narrow slightly at his mate, shaking his head slightly. "No...because he doesn't deserve your attention. But he has it anyway, doesn't he..." he bites his lip, lifting himself slightly to try avoiding giving in to temptation. He didn't believe the angel meant nothing. Not if he was still being kept in the cemetery, and he knew, even without proof, that that thing was still there, in their home.

This was trying Asfoeti's patience completely. He was done with the angel, and he wanted to spend eternity and further with his mate, and all he could do was be jealous and redundant. To be honest, it pissed him off now. Growling low under his breath, he grasped Leda's hips and pulled him off his cock, moving from under his mate and stepping out of the water, shifting his hand over his body without looking to his mate, drying himself off with a single thought. "If you don't fucking get it now, you'll never get it nor will you fucking understand." his voice was low toned, a growl in his voice.

Leda gasps as he's nearly shoved off his mate. He couldn't say he was surprised though. Asfoeti had been sensitive about the celestial being since the first moment he started playing with it. The demon looks down with a sigh, shivering slightly as the water suddenly started getting cold. Really cold. "Fine...maybe I don't get it why all the sudden after fucking some angel you want to participate in one of the rituals they came up with..." he looks up at his mate, eyes still glossed over. "Were you even smart enough to use protection on the thing?" His question sounds almost like it dreads the answer.

Snapping around with a flared anger, one which Asfoeti was famous for, he grasped Leda's throat with his claws that now extended from his hand, his tail sliding out from behind him and whipping the ground like an angered dragon, creating spots and cracks of lava where his tail hit. His true self was emerging, and it wasn't a good sign for anyone.

"First of all, the Angels didn't start it, it was PAGANS, those who worshiped Gods, Goddesses and demons. THEY were the ones who began it all. Secondly, it has fucking nothing to do with IT. Third of all, my question should be directed to you as well, even though you're a demon, it doesn't mean that you won't contract one of their hideous diseases." dropping Leda as his claws retracted, he growled again with a slight roar to it. Asfoeti was most definitely angered more than he had been before.

"Your jealousy will be the end of us, Leda. The break of our bond. It will be the death of us. I fucking LOVE YOU Leda and YOU will be what destroys US." his eyes were moist and began to drip down his face as he turned his head, his tattered black wings erecting from his back and ripping out of the flesh, blood dripping down his body as he waited for the blood flow to stop before leaving the area, to break into the air and leave the graveyard.

The rage wasn't unfamiliar to Leda. Not at all. But it was never directed at him before. And really, it scared him a little. His eyes quickly change back to their normal appearance, his hands grasping at the hand around his throat. He gasps for breath as his own eyes were becoming damp. As he's thrown down, he holds his wounded neck, panting a bit, and looking up at Hakuei with eyes that looked nearly human with pain and a bit of fear. He'd never felt it because of his lover before, and the demon honestly didn't know what to do.

"I'm sorry..." his voice barely comes out as he watches his lover preparing to leave. That's not what he wanted, but why could he never say that? Why was it so fucking difficult to put away his useless jealousy, or just show his demon that he wasn't actually an insensitive asshole.

His wings began shuddering and flicked to the ground to rid of the excess blood as he heard that apology. Did he seriously just hear what came out of Leda's mouth? Turning his head to look to his mate, his eyes were still full of nothing but that blood red, but with that moisture that never showed in his eyes. To him, it showed weakness, bared to the only one who wouldn't truly use it against him, even if he were teasing Asfoeti.

"Are you really?" his voice low, that dual tone in his voice. He couldn't even look to his mate at that point, his tail swirling like a lizard's after it was cut away from the body, the tip curling and flipping upon itself.

The demon looks down, curling in on himself and hugging his knees close to his body. "...Yes..." his voice is barely a mumble as the puddles in his eyes begin to fall. He'd never cried before, not that he could actually remember, and he didn't even realize it now. All he knew was he ruined everything. Their bond, and their family. How could he explain that he caused so much anger in Asfoeti, that the demon left without a word. The boy's would be angry, and Sou, probably wouldn't even understand. Sitting there in the water, he knew he looked like a pathetic human. The exact type he preyed upon.

It took him a few moments as he stared at Leda, not speaking a word until a few moments, turning his body as he flicked his wings slightly, taking a few steps towards his mate and staring down at him. "Never have I spoken to you in a harsh tone, nor have I spoken ill to you or of you. . .but today you have pushed me to my limits. I have done nothing but vie for your attention and grieve when you are absent, only to have this angel thrown in my face when you know what the plan was. You knew how it was going down. This never upset or bothered you before, nor has it stopped you from being my mate before. Why now. . ." his voice breaking as he stared to his mate, his beloved. He did. . .he loved Leda with everything in him. . .he would DIE for him.

The demon's thin body shook slightly. Though whether it was from sitting in cold water, or his condition, he didn't know. He nearly flinches as Hakuei steps closer. If punishment was to come, he would accept it without a fight. Because his lover was right. It was his fault first letting a final straw be drawn, for letting something that's happened for centuries get to him, and letting something cause him to destroy something he held quite dear. Leda couldn't utter a word, tears silently streaming down his pale cheeks. Sinking more into himself, he let's the blond hair fall to cover him in shame, the strands sticking to his wet face. He would let Asfoeti win, and do whatever he wanted. To him, or another. He'd let the demon tear him to pieces, and make no move to stop it.

He wanted to lean down and wrap himself around his lover, hold him close and keep him that way. . .however this time deserved an answer. Reaching down, he grabbed his mate with a handful of hair, yanking his head back, his tears streaming down his cheeks and practically steaming as they disappeared from his face, those tears still coming. "For fuck's sakes, answer me this time, LEDA!" he growled in his throat, those crimson hues gazing to his lover awaiting a final answer. . .which could ultimately make or break them. He would not give his lover that satisfaction of tearing into him. . .it would only give him pleasure. . .and at that point he was in. . .that was not what he was going to do, for once in his existence.