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The dim, silvery glow of the moon filtered through the dense canopy of the ancient forest, casting a soft, ethereal light upon the scene unfolding below. It was perhaps a surge of boldness and bravado that had led the large man to pin the alluring red head int the middle of a massive tree trunk. Most other hunters would have eagerly countered such a bold advance, but not this great mage - no, he knew exactly what the massively tall dhampir desired.

"Oh, I didn't think you'd catch me. I was enjoying the chase," the redhead purred, his nimble fingers sliding beneath the folds of the dhampir's cloak, pulling their bodies flush together. His breath ghosted across the taller man's lips, eyes sparkling with mischief. "Are you going to kiss me," he murmured, voice dripping with temptation, "or shall I have to take matters into my own hands?" The redhead's fingers trailed teasingly down the dhampir's chest, a sly smile present on his lips.

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{Oh I wonder, What does Angel's voice sound like? Do you have a voice claim for him?}

(Oh thanks for asking! Angel is an English man who speaks with a posh British accent as far as voice claims go... i'm afraid i do not have one)

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👀 + The hunter watches from the shadows, his pale blue gaze soaking up the sight of the sultry red head bathing in a river. As the afternoon sun illuminating the droplet's of water that drenched the porcelain skin of the mage, rolling down and caressing his tender flesh. He knew it was wrong, a breech of privacy to witness such a sight of an angel naked no less. Yet D could not tear his eyes away--hungrily taking in the sight of the thick chiseled muscles of the holy man. The most notable feature the son of darkness settled on was the other's plump ass. So round, so firm and inviting. D could feel the uncomfortable heat of arousal in his groin, making his cock grow and ache.

A silent plea, a demand to be released from the confines of tight black cloth and to bend the red head over, to plunge his length deep into the silken, greedy walls of his hole. He couldn't take it anymore, watching Angel touch all over his naked flesh, rubbing himself clean of any dirt or grime. D loosened the belt of his pants to free his hardened member, the length bobbing up and down as it sprang forth. The color of his manhood a dusty mauve, the head of his cock bulbous and leaking with precum, D begins to stroke himself. He grits his teeth--a hiss of pleasure slips through.

All he could think about was having the mage. {At this point I'm just torturing the both of them.}

---------------------------------------------------------------------------- As Angel sensed the familiar presence, he turned to the voyeur's position a knowing smile on his lips, but it also carried a hint of mischief, the mage's piercing blue eyes spackled with genuine hospitality, He knew is was the dhampire, it was D that stood there, the extent of his arousal present and quite noticeable in contrast to the veal of dark the hunter always wore.

Deciding to fan the flames of desire, the mage trailed a hand up his chiseled abdomen and over his plump, tantalizing chest - another rather noticeable feature. As he continued to wash himself, the water rippled with his sensual movements. Angel turned, his hands running up his own bun, the water caressing his skin in a most alluring manner.

Angel's smoldering gaze met D's as he emerged from the river, his erotic body glistening with droplets of water that trailed down his skin. Captivated by the dhampire's alluring state of undress, the redheaded mage felt a stirring of desire deep within. Their eyes locked, and Angel reached out, his slender fingers beckoning D to come closer.

"Join me, luv," he purred, a coy smile playing on his full lips. "The water is most invigorating." His voice was low and smooth, dripping with seduction. Angel's gaze raked hungrily over D's cock, drinking in the sight of him. Slowly, deliberately, he moved closer, the gap between them narrowing as he sought to close the distance. The air crackled with electric tension, thick with the promise of sensual delights to come.

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👀 + Imagine, Angel completely in the nude riding D, while D is fully clothed.

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Angel's full, parted lips trembled in anticipation, his imagination running wild with the enticing possibilities. He shivered in delicious excitement, envisioning the powerful, immortal D holding him in the air, claiming him completely. He wanted to feel that magnificent, unearthly body pressed against his own, D's potent, massive and otherworldly member penetrating him, sending him over the edge.

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👀 + D often thinks about what the holy man would look and sound like taking his cock while they are alone in a forest. This angel of radiance, of grace and virtue being ravished under the touch of a dhampir. Being filled with his seed and debased under moonlight. Would the angelic red-head ever allow himself to succumb to such desires--or is D the only one that thinks this way?

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There was a faint pink hue on the mages cheeks in response to the dhampir and his bold and lewd confession, the though of being completely debased and debauched under the moonlight, the way his body fluttered when the taller man approached, and how much it would be amplified as he ravaged his body, being filled with his essence un it overflew made the mage shallow hard...

"He is not."

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As Angel gazed at D, he could not help but nothing the sharpness of his features, it was unreal how unbelievably gorgeous the man was, even for a Dhampir, he had a quiet grace the the great mage could not help for admire, the mage would not stare for long in fact his gaze was kept forward as he cautiously traversed the gloomy forest.

There was something about the way D moved, too. His presence made the air thicker, somehow, more intense. Angel couldn’t deny the way his gut fluttered when D drew near.

Get a hold of yourself. he chastised quietly. You are a great mage who's lived for thousands of years, not a schoolboy with a crush.

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"You know, I don't think I ever got your name."

"Angelus, but you may call me Angel."

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"You have such beautiful eyes and hair. "

"You flatter me, stranger."

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Angel walked through the deep forest dungeon, the sounds of birds heard in the distance, he had reached the last floor of the dungeon and found his price a large treasure chest nestled among the roots of an ancient tree, it glittered in gold, what luck that he should find one... they were pretty rare...

That’s a little too easy, isn’t it? The great mage eyed it warily, he moved closer, staff in hand casting a diagnosis spell, the spell would tell him if it was a trap, it however possessed 90% accuracy leaving little room for error. The spell's soft green glow confirmed the chest was safe, and the mage allowed himself a small smile.

"Mmm♪" he hummed, tapping the chest lightly with his staff.

CLICK!

The chest let out a mighty groan as it began to shift and expand, its edges growing jagged and sharp. Where the keyhole should have been, a menacing eye blinked open, and from the sides sprouted grasping arms that quickened towards the mage. Before the mage could react the creature's jaws snapped shut around him, swallowing him whole.

Or so the mimic thought. For in a sudden surge of mana, the great mage burst forth from the monster's belly, covered head to toe in blood, guts, and other unsavory remnants. With a flick of his wrist, the mimic's lid was blown off, and the rest of its body shattered into pieces. Amidst the carnage, the mage held a smaller chest, which he opened to reveal the promised treasure - a rare and powerful grimoire.

"Hehe, the hoard of treasure is mine!♥" he chuckled, his eyes gleaming in victory.

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"You are the perfect image of health. "

"Hard work a dedication will pay off in the long run."

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he's quite like to know who gave him the roses...

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