Living gift. (RP for destiny_keeper)

[ashes_ascending]

Y Draig's cave warming has been one of the most gratifying events Phoenix has attended in many a year. It's been evident that many of the other guests and the host himself are of similar opinion. He could have fed on all that desire and lust from others alone if he'd needed to. Though fortunately he seldom ever had cause to resort to that and he's

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[destiny_keeper]

Phoenix's reappearance is greeted with a genuine smile from Drake, who has thoroughly enjoyed his party - particularly what was accomplished with a certain puppy and his fallen angel, but those are thoughts for another time.

Now he has Phoenix all to himself, and that beautiful jewel is lying protected in a quiet nook of the cavern, protected by ancient enchantment. He will let no harm come to it.

Or to Phoenix, who is perhaps looking a little more himself, but still far too pale for Drake's liking. "I believe that if my guest attempts to leave I may be forced to restrain him."

[ashes_ascending]

"Then I seem to be your prisoner." He approaches the dragon, playfulness etched into him. "Such a terrible fate for a poor fallen angel."

[destiny_keeper]

Drake closes the gap between them, securing Phoenix against him with one arm. "Poor creature. Whatever shall we do with him?"

[ashes_ascending]

Sliding his arms around Drake's shoulders, Phoenix teases, speaking with his lips so close to his master's, the he can feel the warmth. "Anything you wish, unless you'd rather I beg for mercy."

[destiny_keeper]

Unable to resist those lips for even a moment, Drake captures them hungrily, sucking on Phoenix's bottom lip with relish.

"Darkness, you are beautiful."

[ashes_ascending]

Even when playing the dominant role, the sounds Phoenix makes are soft and submissive-sounding. with Drake, the short moan that escapes him is almost a whimper. He presses himself into the human body of the dragon, living each precious second of the kiss.

"Sometimes I think I only want to exist to please you."

[destiny_keeper]

Drake gently brushes his fingers over Phoenix's brow, his cheek, his lips, before kissing him once more.

Softly, he whispers: "I have a proposition for you."

[ashes_ascending]

Drawing back a little, Phoenix relishes the heat in Drakes touch, releasing some of his own psychic flame, only to please, never to assert himself with Drake unless it's invited.

He's curious. Not a request, or an order, what then? "Anything you want of me, if it's in my power."

[destiny_keeper]

He's almost nervous.

"The jewel you summoned for me, that cost you so much...that is how your people are born, is it not?"

[ashes_ascending]

Phoenix has been raised by the priests and priestesses of the sea-goddess. He knows he's been fed a lot of rubbish regarding the older gods on his world.

"I've heard that the nebula uses them to form an embryo.. that's where our power comes from. The only fact I have is that we grow in these stone spheres, some six feet across. We emerge as developed children."

He's unsure and seeks to reassure Drake. "The gems are valuable beyond any mere currency."

[destiny_keeper]

With a surge of magic, Drake summons the jewel and brings it to his hand. He holds it aloft, even as he clutches at Phoenix.

"Would you consider...making an egg with me?"

[ashes_ascending]

The fallen angel stares at the jewel, the light of which dances in his eyes, along with the slight green flare of his own energy.

"An egg... A child?" Phoenix swallows, unable to name the emotions he's experiencing. "You would choose this with me?"

[destiny_keeper]

He is mesmerised by the jewel, barely hearing Phoenix's words. "What a dark beauty she will be, our child. A Dragon and demon both - such a great and terrible power."

Drake's eyes flashed with darkness. "I can think of no one else with whom I would choose this."

[ashes_ascending]

Spellbound by both the proposition, and the look in his master's eyes, Phoenix releases a shuddering breath. Pure beautiful hellspawn. He could never be a father on his homeworld, not like this... And if Drake is to be the other parent - Phoenix wants it so badly he can taste it.

Then he looks at Drake, a sudden dismay falling across his face. He couldn't bear it if.. "I don't know if it's safe." He blurts. The same fear as earlier returning to his eyes. "For the child."

[destiny_keeper]

The tone in Phoenix's voice shocks him from his contemplation of the jewel and Drake grips his arm tightly.

"You are unwell. Tell me what you suffer - I will not allow it."

[ashes_ascending]

"I'm not sick. If I was, I might be worthy of your concern."
There's no way Phoenix can continue the lie. He wants the child now, with same longing he can see in Drake's eyes. But if there's a chance that Drake's awareness of the blood in Phoenix's veins, will prevent their daughter from becoming a succubus, he has to tell him.

He makes no attempt to pull away from the dragon's grip, the fallen angel has given himself, Drake may do whatever he wishes to his body.

Phoenix's voice drops to a whisper. "I'm an incubus. Nobody knows."