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How- How did this bastard know? All it took was the subtle hints to make it click. Aster was his master and that other one- that was the mistress. But how the hell did this fucker know about the child? He hadn't told anyone, not even his master- simply out of fear of losing it like he had before. Surely male humans didn't produce offspring like he could, and he wasn't very far along, so how?!

"You know nothing about me-"

Being labeled as an 'unknown creature' was rather offensive, but he wouldn't say anything. He merely growled and showed his fangs again threateningly. As long as he still breathed, he'd fight to protect the little life inside of him. It was his master's. It was his duty to keep his master happy- and he was certain his master would be happy about it.

"You're not going to find out anything either! I won't tell you a damn thing!"

His jaw was sore still, but he refused to show weakness.

"All I care about is The Reunion. When Mother will be with her flesh and blood once more. The rest of the world, Mother's followers... it can all burn for all I care." Cyprian simply watches the creature claw and kick at Kaine. His golem's clothing tears and slight marks are gouged into the clay, but it's only superficial damage. Mother's son knows how to fortify constructs.

"Allow me to educate you on Mother, or as her followers know her, Mother of All Magicks." If this beast was more intrigued, he could tell it everything that Mother told him over the years...

Instead, he'll have to keep things relevant to the Usurper line. "Mother's only crime was that she didn't want Death to take her beloved. The Usurper, a man Mother once called friend, decided he wanted her power. So he reported her deeds and called for Mother's children to be taken. ...And Ganymede Lazul, eventual father of Calypso and Sirius, was credited for all of Mother's work."

He taps the table twice and Kaine lets go of the creature, but his beloved construct stays as a shield between him and it. "Mother's followers have been watching the Usurper's blood. Calypso Lazul yearned for the immortality Mother wanted and used Mother's research to make a son to continue her work. While abusing her created son, she came to own an alluring creature, which ended up in her son's ownership."

...Will this beast get violent once he gets it through its thick skull that his master is one of the Usurpers? "Aster Lazul cut contact with most of the Usurpers at his mother's funeral, causing Mother's followers to stop caring about him. Until now, when Calypso's pet was discovered to be an unknown creature. One bearing Aster's child, if I'm correct about your... attachment to your master."

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There was a sharp yowl when he was grabbed, followed by a slew of hissing and angry yowling as he fought back. His nails raked at the offending thing, legs kicking as hard as he could. If not for the magic in his blood he was certain his bones would have broken with that horrible grip.

"Me? I don't know who the hell you're talking about!"

Wait- Aster- that was his master's old name wasn't it? But the other name, he'd never heard it before so how could he know for sure? He didn't want to jump to conclusions in case he was wrong, so he didn't let any form of acknowledgement show on his face.

"You humans are disgusting! Taking things that aren't yours, acting high and mighty even though you're nothing but sheep- if I don't rip you apart my master sure will-!"

It's only because of Kaine's quick reflexes that he's not spit upon. His beloved first golem shields him from the disgusting assault and then grips the Usurper pet's jaw tight enough that the bone threatens to crack.

"A-Apparently you are stupid enough to cause your master's death. Though perhaps Mother would have mercy upon him. She enjoys collecting those starved of love... And to be created from her work... she might see Usurper Aster as flattery." Cyprian wrings his hands before looking at the blonde creature again.

"Or she could take offense at his very existence and simply end it. Mother is unpredictable when it comes to the Usurpers. She was irate for years when Usurper Calypso died a bloodless death. Weren't you?"

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"Usurper this mother that, shut up! Your voice is irritating!"

A snarl follows and Lazarus's nails rake along the surface beneath them. He felt danger on either side of him so he didn't follow through with his urge to lunge at the bastard in front of him. Still, he glares, the magic in his body crackling over his skin like electricity.

Though the name Aster did ring a far off bell, it wasn't one that he clued in on immediately. Nor did he realize what was being said about a 'next generation'. Instead he continued to growl and allow his magic to snap in warning.

"You really think I'd be stupid enough to work with some asshole who took me from my home and master?! Go fuck yourself!"

And this time he actually spat at the man in disgust.

"You've been chosen to advance The Reunion. Accept your liberation from the Usurper's influence and Mother will be merciful." The words come naturally, usually reserved for those employed, but a willing subject is easier to work with. Saves on clay and blood to patch up his golems, if nothing else.

"As decades go by, Mother grows impatient. For now, the Usurper's blood means nothing to her. The oldest of the new Usurper generation, son of Calypso, remains safe." Cyprian hums and looks over the generic results. A pregnancy. Interesting...

"If you choose not to comply, well... Usurper Aster was not born, but he can surely die. Or perhaps Mother would like to see if the Usurpers simply stole her research. ...Alternatively, I could remove the next generation of Usurpers from you."

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The sound of fingers snapping followed by a voice alerted the vampir to another's presence. How he hadn't caught their scent prior eluded him but that didn't matter right now. The approach of-- whatever those were threw him into fight or flight. With fangs bared he hissed and pushed himself back, as far away as he could.

"Where the hell am I?!"

He spat, white diamond pupils narrowing as adrenaline rushed through his system. His heart hammered in his chest, senses heightened and mind alert. The grogginess from before was seemingly erased and all that was left was anger.

"Where is my master?!"

He's used to receiving "strange" creatures that could bring about The Reunion, only to find out that they've already been thoroughly researched by Mother. He's used to saying "sorry, but this is worthless." or "at least their blood will make a decent gargoyle or golem.".

But bloodwork that's a total enigma aside from the few universal constants? Joy unlike any other that he's felt in the last decade and a half fills him. Cyprian's sent away all the other humans in the wing with the only other order to inform Mother that the Usurper's line truly did have something useful other than Her stolen research.

Jangling chains catch his attention and Cyprian snaps his fingers, calling his two golems to the unknown creature's side. He's worked on them for years, constantly improving upon them until the only known creatures that could even temporarily take them out are Mother's creations.

"...So the Usurper's favored pet awakens."

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Consciousness returns to the vampir slowly. First was the feeling of something around his neck, hands lifting to touch what felt like leather but wouldn't break with his strength. It also jangled as if attached to chains. His limbs also felt heavy, his mind groggy...

"Where...?"

Hazy eyes open slowly, vision blurry even after a minute of trying to focus. This wasn't his room... It didn't smell like him or his master- that's when it hits him. The memory of people suddenly in his room, grabbing him- the fight that followed- how he bit and clawed and then-- nothing... Had he been taken? Damn it... He was going to kill whoever did this to him.

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Is it fun for you to take Thalia down a peg? To reduce her to little more than a wanton creature? Do you like being in control?

"Control? I am not like those from the cult. I simply do what I do to show I am no 'push over', as the humans say."

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Hips jerk away from his touch before melting into it, before seeking and chasing more with growing need.

If Lazarus' prodding make her moan at first instead of answering, so be it. She's already soaked. Does his humiliation truly matter?

"D-... Do you r-really want to share?" Maybe Thalia's attempted jab would be more effective if she wasn't grinding into his hand, if her nipples weren't so hard they peek through her bra and top.

"Your humiliation would be amusing. The looks upon the faces of everyone else, the shame. Besides, you do not seem against it. Your womanly scent has gotten stronger as has the reaction from your body."

The hand between her legs was removed, lifting instead to pinch a protruding nipple through her attire. Cold blue eyes stare at her face, unmoving as he pinched and kneaded the nub through her clothes. Her desperation was sickening.

"Besides, you cannot share what is not yours. It would simply be showing."

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It's just a shaky moan at first. Whether it's just the hair pulling or not, she doesn't know, nor does she care.

It's just a shaky moan until it isn't. Thalia's hands cling to him as her knees quiver and give out, as her mind goes blissfully blank. Heat and bliss still linger when Lazarus pulls his fangs back and oh. Her thighs are drenched.

How long did he bite her and what will it take to make it happen again?

"I did not drink from you."

His voice is cold yet somehow haughty as he slips a single glove off and shoves it between Thalia's thighs. The vampir then presses his fingers upwards, pushing fabric against her wetness and rubbing it in small, slow circles.

"Look at this. A single bite and you become so wet that I can feel it through your attire. What would everyone else think?"

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Thalia feels like being bratty and bites, just to see what he'll do.

Thankfully this human isn't vampire. Even then, Lazarus is fed up with her antics and grabs the back of her hair, yanking her head back and biting down on her neck. From his fangs spread the aphrodisiac-like enchantment that instantly would take hold of the woman and he growls. Keeping his fangs in her skin long enough to drive her crazy.

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Unfortunately, the slime hasn't learned that words have meaning. It only knows that the vampir is distressed and moves to engulf his torso in some mockery of a hug.

"Stop can't take out," it coos softly, body expanding with the lovely fluids produced by the warm hole.

A sound akin to gargling followed the action of the creature, the vampir's skin prickling and his head beginning to fog. He couldn't focus, he was losing to his body's sudden need and soon caterwauled while pushing his hips back as if it'd do something.

He hated this. These men watching him disintegrate into a needy animal releasing mating calls- shit- he'd kill them- he'd kill them all-

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The slime creature curiously mimics Lazarus' moans, eagerly pushing deeper into his body upon finding fluids inside him. Slowly, his pelvis is engulfed by the cool slime and the soreness of the mistress' men starts fading away.

Softly crying out at the new sensations, Lazarus's body shook. Everything felt weird, yet pleasant- it was like he was being pushed open yet- gently? His breath catches, soft hiccup-like sounds escaping as he clawed at his bedsheets. His body was trying to provide lubrication that wasn't needed and that only made that slime creature slip around easier inside of him. A vicious cycle of rippling bliss and more fluids-

"S-Stop it-- I-I can't take it-- t-take it out--!"

He wanted his master. With the easing of the pain came the return of his anger and his hatred towards these men. Yet he couldn't do anything about it while his body was toyed with. He was like warm, moldable putty.

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What's this? Some of the mistress' men have gotten bored while fucking the vampir. They start talking about "Aster's pet project" before one heads off to retrieve an odd sealed jar and the mistress' son.

For now, he remains unscathed, but the man who retrieved the poor thing opens the jar and drops a slimy mass right on Lazarus' poor ass. It shifts around a lot, eventually forming into a humanoid shape as it explores a little bit inside his hole and around his cock.

Lazarus thought that, for once, the mistress' brutes would be merciful and leave him be. He was so tired, body quivering from overuse and overstimulation. Yet his silent wish went ungranted.

"Wha?!"

The blond squeaks aloud, frightened blue eyes wide as he turns his head to look back. Just what was that thing? What was it doing?! He'd heard mention of his young master but-- he isn't able to think any further on it when his body is toyed with and prodded at. A soft sigh is then exhaled with the exploration of his behind. Oddly enough- the slimy thing felt nice compared to the hard, thick cocks he'd been taking not too long ago.

"Mmyah-"

Hips shift back while legs shake. Maybe he'd just die like this. Maybe this was some sort of creature made to swallow another whole. He could only wish.

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"But you're so cute during..." Besides, it wouldn't be that bad if he's preoccupied a little longer.

Aries slowly grinds against the vampir's rear, his free hand slipping down Lazarus' body to rest just above his cock.

"Master I--"

The blond's breath catches with his master's motion, a little whine slipping from him then. Oh how his master tormented him so... He loved him with all his heart and would never want to disappoint him... So he pressed back against him and mewled softly.

"M-Master- my belly feels so full but-- it's not full enough--"

His voice lowers to a whisper, head turning to look over his shoulder as best he could. He wanted to see his master's face- to see if he really was happy. And happy with him.

"Can I be selfish and beg you to fill it?"

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"I'd rather be with you than anywhere else," is mumbled softly against Lazarus' skin. It's hardly an inconvenience to be where he wants to be, to spend time with the man he loves like he has no responsibilities whatsoever...

But instead of trying to word those thoughts, Aries just gently places his hand on top of the other's and kisses his shoulder again.

"Master?"

A soft squeak is pulled from the blond, hips pushing back in surprise. Was this really happening right now? Maybe he was still half asleep and thinking of something else? No- he couldn't doubt his master's words, especially when he'd spoken to him of his affections. It was still just so terribly difficult to accept.

"C-Careful master-- you might retrigger my heat--~"

An empty threat- if it was one at all. He simply felt he'd melt if his master continued to treat him like this.

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Aries tightens his hold on Lazarus and lets out a sound that isn't quite speech before he absent-mindedly kisses the vampir's shoulder.

This... this is nice. He can't really remember a time when he was so relaxed waking up next to Lazarus. The other times were plagued with nightmares or caused by his mother's abuse.

A soft gasp was drawn when he heard his master behind him- a shudder running through him when his skin was kissed. His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, confusion, and a sprinkling of guilt. Still, his master didn't seem upset- just what had he done? Had he bitten his master? Was that why he was so... Comfortable?

"M-Master-?"

He manages to squeak out the single word in a soft voice while one of his hands slides gentle fingertips over one of his master's hands.

"I'm-- sorry... I must have inconvenienced you-"

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Lazarus, you wake up feeling very full and satisfied after your heat! ...But why does your room smell so much more strongly of your master than normal?~

Aries has his arms wrapped around you, his hands gently resting on your stomach and chest. It seems like he stayed with you for your entire heat... [uwu first of many heat-morning afters...]

The moment the realization hits him, Lazarus freezes. The blissful feelings were pushed aside in favour of actually trying to process what was going on. The warmth around him, the scent of his master- yes those were his hands-- oh-- oh-!

He'd jumped his master?!

Obviously the swollenness of his stomach was due to the mating he no doubtedly forced on his poor master, but the cuddling?? Had he exhausted his master to that point?! He couldn't really remember much other than the imagery he'd been-- ... Blue eyes stared at the wall as he screamed internally. What was he going to do? What if his master threw him out? What if--

A soft whine leaves him and, without noticing, his hips pushed back against his poor master. Was it to wake him? To put distance between them? He didn't even know. All he did know was pure panic. Though- even that was dulled due to the warm and fuzzy feelings he'd woken up to.

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Later, he'll ask Lazarus about this heat. Later, he'll probably have to hurt someone.

For now, Aries strips and gently kisses Lazarus, only pulling away to look at him as he pushes into the lovely vampir.

...He's not leaving the room for a while.

For a moment there's confusion on Lazarus's face, but when he sees his master's body before him and feels him push inside of his begging hole he mewls aloud. Just the feeling of his master's skin on his own was enough to make him whine, but now that he was inside- oh the happiness that flooded him. Toes curl and body arches as waves of pure bliss ripple through him, the vampir completely lost in the heat as his eyes roll back.

"M-Maahh-- sterrr~"

He purrs and tightens around his beloved master while his mouth falls open. His master really was here- he was here and inside of him- the heat from his cock and the stretch were proof. So he lifts his arms, reaching for his master to pull him down into a kiss while legs wrapped around his hips as best they could. He wanted him- needed him- his body screamed for release and for the release of hot, child-making seed within it.

"M-Mahhstah-- I-I luvv yeww-"

Lazarus clung onto his master, somehow being mindful not to scratch him up too badly- though... That didn't stop him from biting his master and allowing that pleasure inducing magic to take hold. He wasn't going to release his master any time soon.