[Amon shivers at the bit of kiss that he receives, laughing softly as he keeps his eyes on the angel.] Are you actually going to kiss me or just tease, angel? I'm all strung up and that's all you're going to do?
[Raguel ignores the taunt. He's not starting this until he's sure he's got Amon in the state he wants him in - docile, or barring that, at least submissive, and quiet. He should have guessed that one kiss wouldn't do the trick, so he lays another in the same spot, peppering kisses against Amon's cheekbones.]
[It hurts like one wouldn't believe, but it only earns hisses and moans out of him. He hated to say it but he wanted this from the angel for a long time now. And now that he was getting it, that pain was completely worth it. Clenching his fists, he pulls on the chains, trying to get a grip on himself as aroused as he might be.] Eheh...I need more than that, Raguel, if you're trying to seduce me.
[Good. If only Amon had given an indication of it, but his responses are so mild Raguel shrugs them off. He leans back a little, watching in amusement as Amon squirms.] Seduced? As if I needed to go through that trouble for you.
[Amon manages to get a bit of a better hold on himself, steeling after a moment when Raguel pulls away.] I'm almost hurt that you wouldn't. Especially after all I've done to impress you. My heart is broken.
Oh, you'd actually like to hear those words off my lips? Come now, angel, you know I'm not going to give you something like that so easily. Being stubborn is just in my nature. Just like being a dick happens to run in angel's blood, yes?
It's not a matter of what I'd like. [He stands back, hands on his hips as he looks at the demon thoughtfully.] I wondered if you were going to make it easier for yourself. And from a certain point of view, you're right. Luckily I'm a patient dick.
[Amon doesn't like this whole...agreeing with him thing. It makes him nervous considering, well it usually meant someone was preparing SOMETHING in retaliation.] Easier for me, huh? Why would you say that? Patience, the bane of my fucking existence. [It was the one thing that made his skin crawl, though even he had to express such a...virtue from time to time.]
[And Raguel's got no lack of it. He takes his time considering his options before replying.] Because that would be one of the simpler things I could put you through. It's going to be an ordeal. If you behave, mercy might not be out of the question. [Even though that's counterintuitive here.]
[Amon growls softly, not liking that he is so backed into a corner for once. He hates that he's here and is livid that he was captured as such. But he has to live with it, even if that silence kills him something awful.] I don't need your fucking mercy, Raguel. Drag it out any way you want, I'll still come back. I'm not going anywhere, and you know that.
[This time, their situation is just perfectly reversed. Amon's discomfort actually seems to soothe the angel.] That's exactly the point. You're not going anywhere, and wouldn't it be fitting if I left you chained and bound? I wouldn't leave you alone, of course, I'm not that cruel. You could be settled in the company of a choir, maybe the Ophanim. Would you like that? A millennium listening to them sing praises to the Lord might give a new perspective and teach you some respect, don't you think?
There are other options, of course, but I think I like that one.
[Amon starts to show his more demonic side now, baring his teeth and fighting against his chains, unable to hold himself back anymore.] I'll never respect you or that Father of yours!? Why respect something that so easily abandoned all of us?! Why respect something that doesn't care for a thing in this world?! Do whatever you want to me, Raguel, but it doesn't change the fact that your OLD MAN is nothing but a sadomasochist who loves doing nothing but making the lot of us all play in his shitty divine game of his!
Of course it doesn't. But you're the one who bent his rules, remember? You and those on your side decided to bring another level to the game and complicated it even more. It's just futile to blame the dealer when your gamble doesn't pay off. [Of course it's not that simple, and he knows it. But that knowledge is between him and the Name, and the mortals he's taught with it. Amon can go unenlightened, he would corrupt the knowledge anyway.] And it's really not much of a gamble to go up against a sadomasochist, is it? Pain is more or less a guarantee.
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There are other options, of course, but I think I like that one.
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