You can delete this is not alloweddemon_shawnMay 8 2010, 05:13:59 UTC
Shawn's already infiltrated the hospital, under the guise of Dr. Harry Sunderland but he's been waiting for his favorite incubus to arrive. A long-ass time ago, Phoenix stated that he wanted his soul when he was human and Spencer would have none of that. It was a stroke of luck that he hadn't lost his soul in the first place, being as he was a generally good person and he used his new body to kill bad guys. And bad guys, contrary to Jennifer Check's high school boys, tasted so much better.
But one thing he had with the older demon was the attraction; Shawn Spencer was smitten by Phoenix Kaelen. The sex was awesome but the times between hunts and fucks, they had incredible fun. "I thought you'd skip out on me..." he greeted with a grinning kiss.
Whut? delete u BB? Nevar.ashes_ascendingMay 8 2010, 05:40:35 UTC
"Mmmmh.." Phoenix takes that kiss and raises Shawn a little nip on the chin. "As if. You know how appreciative I am of an expert hunter."
He pulls back a little, feigning modesty as the double doors at the far end of the corridor swing open, and several student doctors stride through. Among them is a middle aged man of reasonable stature, who barks out their duties for the rest of the day, answers a few questions and separates from the little gaggle.
"That's him." Phoenix keeps his tone low. "Doctor Doug Latimer. Fucking sadist." He rubs his backside, more from memory than any damage. He healed over a couple of hours ago.
Sorry for delay!demon_shawnMay 8 2010, 06:14:29 UTC
Yeah, that's not getting past a hyper-observant "psychic". "And he's making his rounds...I'll make it worth your while and pain," Shawn purred as he walked over to Dr. Latimer's position. Kaelen seems off today...
NP! I have to sleep soonish anyway :(ashes_ascendingMay 8 2010, 06:25:44 UTC
In fact, Phoenix has nothing against sadists per se. Kinks are usually rather fun. Hypodermics however... should be used a little more gently when engaging in 'medical bondage'.
"Hurt him." He mutters sullenly as Shawn makes his way over. He watches, ready to follow any hints he gets from the other demon, wondering what today's approach will be.
Then have a good one!demon_shawnMay 8 2010, 06:32:56 UTC
Spencer-er Sunderland decided to take the colleague approach, and even corrected Latimer's diagnosis...which probably was wrong but really, 'Malady' and 'Malaria'? Semantics! And wouldn't you know it, it's a hook, line, sinker as the pompous surgeon argued against Shawn's theories. "Care to show me up then?" were the keywords Spencer used to signal Kaelen he was going for the kill. He even a scalpel while 'Dougie' caught the subtext and began eager for another prey. How wrong he was.
One end of the corridor has the doors, Phoenix is keeping a sharp eye on those, all is clear, it's a quiet time. The grey doors at the other end lead to the basement.
He tenses as Shawn gives him the vocal cue. He'll dive in and help if needs be - but - here? Phoenix's eyes dart toward the basement doors and back again. Well alright. Spencer's the expert... and what an expert. Phoenix doesn't mind being the hired help for this guy, not one bit.
Happy Mother's Day! Long-ish post aheaddemon_shawnMay 9 2010, 06:04:42 UTC
Shawn had become quite a connoisseur since his transformation one year earlier. He'd gone from hunting deer and raiding morgues to expertly tracking down his targets. He'd like to thank his dad, Lassiter and of course, Kaelen himself for teaching how to cut, what to bite and how to lure...yes, in that respective order
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And to you! Oh, we don't mind those.ashes_ascendingMay 9 2010, 10:14:11 UTC
Very curious as to how far Spencer already trusts him, Phoenix watches the kill with bloodlust and fascination. There's no evidence on Latimer. Spencer hasn't seen any police records - he hasn't had time, they came straight here. All this has been on Phoenix's say-so.
He wonders just how much Spencer can tell if a victim is truly bad or not. If he can at all without clever observation, and there's some way Phoenix can disguise the signs… that's his ticket to getting hold of Shawn's soul. If the other demon willingly kills an innocent party, that's exactly what Phoenix will be exploiting.
But not today. These things take time.
Oh yes, luring's the fun part. And that initial terror, that's the best bit too.... as is watching Spencer make a kill... the sound of that choked-off scream as the other demon tears out the victim's throat. Hell.. all of it's good as far as Phoenix is concerned
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There is but one glitch in Phoenix's plan and that is Shawn's body itself...and the older demon will find out soon enough if the plan were to continue. For you see, whenever Shawn would the flesh of an innocent, his all-too-precious soul painfully rejects the meal and vomits it all in a mess of black ferromagnetic liquid. This happened only once and it terrified Spencer to point of going to the loony bin.
"Am I that irresistible?"
Of course he was...Oh, the stories Interrogation Room A could tell whenever he and Lassie came back from a hunt...
That... would all be horribly unfortunate, and it's doubtful Phoenix's master would appreciate a nice demonic soul, if the demon in question was driven barking mad and potentially useless. The conniving little incubus - who still truly believes he's in full control of the situation, is rather at a loss as to any other means of getting said soul.
Unless of course he betrays Spencer outright to his master's hunters and hounds... which he still can't bring himself to do. And can't even admit he can't bring himself to do it.
"Tease. You know you are." Phoenix purrs, pulling a clean white handkerchief out of thin air, and wiping the stark red blood away. "And this time, I want to see that handsome face while I fuck you."
Spencer practically slid his face against the napkin, a very intimate gesture if there ever was one... "I don't believe you'd actually be paying attention to just my face," Shawn retorted, while he laid across the resting couch, inviting his older lover to join him.
Argh, sorry for lateness. I froze up a bit with all my tags D:ashes_ascendingMay 12 2010, 10:11:50 UTC
"Absolutely not." Phoenix agrees wholeheartedly, straddling his dinner lover, and working away at those shirt buttons. Dismissal of clothing is fun enough, but undressing is also pretty good. "But it's a turn-on in itself."
To make his point, he leans forward, fingers tugging at Spencer's hair, and kissing the other demon as senseless as is possible.
Me too! Place where I'm staying @ is without intenet DD:demon_shawnMay 16 2010, 05:15:50 UTC
Shawn released a sigh between Phoenix's lips as he rushed the removal of his own pants. "You have a way with words, Nix," he murmured under his breath. He ground his bare body against the painfully clothed incubus.
He's always found that another huge turn-on, one naked, one dressed... though not for too long. Phoenix hums his approval against Spencer's mouth, grinding back a little, before practically tearing off his own shirt. "Mmm- I'm rather brilliant at everything."
"Am too." Irony or not, Shawn's going to get a pout for that, then a cheeky grin. "Though of course you're coming along nicely. For such a baby."
The incubus can already feel that energy radiating from Spencer. It's blissful, sustaining, and... makes him forget all about what he's promised his owner. Now free of his pants, Phoenix growls happily, hands all over Spencer's body, mouth exploring his neck.
But one thing he had with the older demon was the attraction; Shawn Spencer was smitten by Phoenix Kaelen. The sex was awesome but the times between hunts and fucks, they had incredible fun. "I thought you'd skip out on me..." he greeted with a grinning kiss.
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He pulls back a little, feigning modesty as the double doors at the far end of the corridor swing open, and several student doctors stride through. Among them is a middle aged man of reasonable stature, who barks out their duties for the rest of the day, answers a few questions and separates from the little gaggle.
"That's him." Phoenix keeps his tone low. "Doctor Doug Latimer. Fucking sadist." He rubs his backside, more from memory than any damage. He healed over a couple of hours ago.
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"Hurt him." He mutters sullenly as Shawn makes his way over. He watches, ready to follow any hints he gets from the other demon, wondering what today's approach will be.
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He tenses as Shawn gives him the vocal cue. He'll dive in and help if needs be - but - here? Phoenix's eyes dart toward the basement doors and back again. Well alright. Spencer's the expert... and what an expert. Phoenix doesn't mind being the hired help for this guy, not one bit.
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He wonders just how much Spencer can tell if a victim is truly bad or not. If he can at all without clever observation, and there's some way Phoenix can disguise the signs… that's his ticket to getting hold of Shawn's soul. If the other demon willingly kills an innocent party, that's exactly what Phoenix will be exploiting.
But not today. These things take time.
Oh yes, luring's the fun part. And that initial terror, that's the best bit too.... as is watching Spencer make a kill... the sound of that choked-off scream as the other demon tears out the victim's throat. Hell.. all of it's good as far as Phoenix is concerned ( ... )
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"Am I that irresistible?"
Of course he was...Oh, the stories Interrogation Room A could tell whenever he and Lassie came back from a hunt...
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Unless of course he betrays Spencer outright to his master's hunters and hounds... which he still can't bring himself to do. And can't even admit he can't bring himself to do it.
"Tease. You know you are." Phoenix purrs, pulling a clean white handkerchief out of thin air, and wiping the stark red blood away. "And this time, I want to see that handsome face while I fuck you."
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To make his point, he leans forward, fingers tugging at Spencer's hair, and kissing the other demon as senseless as is possible.
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Even during sex, he was getting comfortable with the incubus, anxious to feed him with all the lust and inhibitions he could ever want.
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The incubus can already feel that energy radiating from Spencer. It's blissful, sustaining, and... makes him forget all about what he's promised his owner. Now free of his pants, Phoenix growls happily, hands all over Spencer's body, mouth exploring his neck.
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