Quirk of Fate [private for me and Ybfan]
 

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Name: Dario Argianelli
Age: 60
Heigh: 176 cm
Race: Demon
Hair: Red
Eyes: In a human form he has them reddish maroon while as a demon just like on the picture.
Workplace: Owner of the biggest hairdressing saloon in the town

Personality: Dario is a very curious, interested in everything demon. Can be a real pervert sometimes.. and after hours tends to have his own 'little, evil ways' to trick some humans into 'feeding' him.

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Name: Paul Dockers
Age: 41
Height: 5'11"
Weight:146 lbs
Race:Human, what else?
Hair: Black with a couple of grey strands here and there
Eyes: Gray

Personality: As a "former" Private Eye, Paul tries to get out of the business after a huge incident 20 years ago with his friend Patrick and dead lover that is now alive again, Daniel. Granted the young brat doesn't go by that name, but another and it weirds him out still knowing that reincarnation does exist. Other than that, he goes by various nicknames.
Bastard, being number one and chain-smoking-idiot following a close second.

He can't keep a relationship going on for more than a couple of months since he still takes odd end jobs here and there even though he works for the police due to his special ability being able to read minds with a touch and access memories and events through a person's lifetime with some concentration.

Dario was sitting on a tree and waiting for the right victim to come along. Good thing was normal people couldn't see him when he was in his demon form.. Well not unless he wanted them to. The night was really calm and so far he didn't spot anyone interesting. Well.. there was that younger guy.. but he tasted bad so Dario left him alone after just a kiss. With a deep sigh he moduled his voice once again and yelled 'help', sounding like a young girl. Deception. One of the most basic powers of every demon. And what could be a more perfect place to 'hunt' than a public park in the middle of the night?

Paul sighed as he walked through the park on his way home from work with a detour to the convenience store that is. The case involving someone who forgot about the case always made him uneasy as he would have to "dig" for the information. However he was off the clock now and all that mattered was a cup o noodles and two chilled beers that were in the bag as he let out another sigh.

As he was thinking about alternate ways of getting out of the case, but a young woman's scream brought him out of his train of thought. Shit, he said to himself as he clutched his bag tighter and ran to where he believed the sounds were coming from.

Dario grinned when he felt someone entering into the field he put his spell onto. What the other male could see now would be a mist.. and his senses would be overwhelmed by the smell of another spell, making the one inhaling it extremely horny. Jumping down from the tree he run to the man and tripped him up. Seeing the face of his catch he smiled. He was older than the victims he normally chose yet ... he was really handsome. Gray eyes that probably had that sharp intelligent edge to it when not under spell. The two days stubble covering the chin and jaw. Licking his lips Dario pulled down others pants curious how his victim was gifted in his sexual parts department.

Paul continued running to the sound and looked everywhere to where the young woman's voice was heard. As he continued looking around bushes and trees, his body began to feel warm as he loosened his already loose tie. He wiped the small beads of sweat on his brow and continued looking. Dazed and warm, Paul walked over to a section of trees and bushes. Sadly he noticed that he was hard and was trying to adjust himself when he was suddenly tripped and face planted on the ground.

"That fucking hurt..." He groaned as he bag in his hand he heard the unmistakable sound of a beer can hissing. When he turned with his blurry vision vision, he saw someone above him. Before he was about to speak, but instead his eyes went wide when hands where placed on his belt and he felt the cool air touch him. He wasn't really overly special down there, just a little above average in size and in girth, but nothing to fawn over sadly.


Paul raised a hand and tried to punch the assailant as he wasn't about to get raped or whatever by someone. This is bullshit! He thought as he didn't think about his dinner and refused to be a victim of any sorts.

"Shhh.. Don't be scared.. I won't do anything you wouldn't want me to", chuckled Dario, his voice back to normal deep, nice tembre while he slapped Paul's punch away.
Seeing the hard cock he smiled softly and started to stroke it. Flipping the other male on his back he didn't really wait and took his manhood inside his mouth playing with the head while pushing the tip of his tongue inside his slit, teasing it as much as he could. His hand with a dark nails went to the nice set of balls. Yes... first part of his meal would soon be there... he could feel it. With a lustful moan he took the hard cock up to the base, working on it with his pierced tongue.

Paul resisted as he got angry at the ease on how this person was able to deflect his blow so easily. However the mouth startled him as he was amazed at how close he really was from shooting.

"Fuck..." He muttered as he gritted his teeth and clutched at the grass and just imagined it was a hot woman giving him such ministrations.

Dario smiled widely, feeling his meal close. With his mouth and throat atill occupied by a dick he started to cast a spell. There was no way that night would end with only one orgasm.. and he would make sure of that. After all for what was his magic if not for coming in handy in the times he needed to feed? Though.. he didn't want to amke his victim die from a heart attack so he made sure to not to go overboard with the spell. Come on... Give it to me~

Paul shuddered as he he squeezed his eyes shut as a groan tore at his throat. As he opened his mouth, Paul took a shuddered breath as he told the person to "stop" in a weak voice before his back arched as he cried out through gritted teeth.

"Shit..." he shuddered as he came and he was getting a chill from the night air from his sweat. Opening his eyes, he blinked a few times as he gripped his bag. As Paul felt his body calm down a little, he took the bag in his hand and swung it as hard as he could to the assailant.