.-One Time Too Much -. {Private with me and zajawa}

[RedRose4]

Despite Deiru not answering the question straightforwardly, Kaden knew the answer because of the last of what he said. Instead of nagging him about it, the older demon deeply sighed and looked away. “Fine.” he mumbled.
A minute or two of silence passed until he got up and began walking towards his bedroom, heading towards the shower and stripping his clothes off on the way. For some reason, he didn’t want to ‘punish’ Deiru anymore. Kaden found himself being completely out of the mood and all he wanted to do was rid himself of his ‘problem’ before deciding to go on with the rest of his day.

Walking to the shower, Kaden turned it on, the temperature being rather cold as he stepped in and shivered, his sensitively hard cock seeming to be the most uncomfortable due to the cold contact. For a moment, Kaden just stood there, his eyes closed and his long hair draping past his shoulders while he relaxed against the tiled wall.

[zajawa]

Deiru just glanced at Kaden.
"I'm going to the roof", he said loudly, taking two beers from the fridge.
Going out through the window he climbed on the top of the roof. Sitting down he looked around. Well there was nice view. Casting on himself small illusion he opened the beer and sipping it he observed people downstairs. Why he was still here? Fine.. he almost didn't have any other choice due to some mistakes.. or just his incapability to shut himself up. So what now? Though Kaden would soon get bored or upset with him.. and he would just end badly either way. Though it was fair.. Deiru lost with older demon after all.. and not only once or twice.

[RedRose4]

Catching what Deiru said, Kaden let out another deep sigh. It was challenging to try and ‘rehabilitate’ the demon, it didn’t seem as though his tactics were working, although what he was doing weren‘t very good. Fucking and chopping a persons fingers off wasn’t something people did to help others.
Opening his light red eyes, Kaden began to wash up, hoping the water and his thoughts alone would rid himself of having to deal with himself sexually. He wasn’t in the mood for it anymore, it was as though the small argument with Deiru bothered him, more than it probably should have.

[zajawa]

Deiru sighed and lit himself a cigarette while watching all the people. Drinking his second one he felt a little bored. Walking down the roof he cut of the top of the can and filled it with piss. Waiting for the right moment he saw some richly looking guy. With a wide grin he purred it down on his head. Hearing and watching how angry he was made him want to laugh.. but he knew sometimes those rich ones were also really strong and good at using magic so he just stayed still. Without him moving there was no way of him 'sniffing' him out. When the demon left he waited for ten more minutes and went back to Kaden's apartment. Tossing the cans in the trash bin he chuckled, remembering the face of that guy.

[RedRose4]

Leaving the shower after a few minutes, Kaden walked out of the bathroom, heading to his room naked and dripping wet, creating a trail of water along the way. Uncaringly Kaden lit a cigarette, closing his eyes and smoking for a few long seconds before walking over to his dresser and looking for boxers to throw on.
Once he grabbed onto the fabric, he placed it on the bed and looked out his bedroom window. The view wasn’t the best, just of the boring old sky and a few distant trees.
Kaden walked into the kitchen with his cigarette in his mouth, letting out a nice puff of smoke and coughing momentarily. Even as a demon, his bad smoking habits seemed to be slowly catch up to him. Opening his pantry, Kaden grabbed a bag of chips. He wasn’t in the mood to cook, so he simply brought it to the couch and sat down, completely ignoring the fact that his hair and body was soaking the fabric he was resting against.

[zajawa]

Deiru looked around and saw Kaden sitting on the couch... and wet trails leading there. Taking towel from next to the kitchen sink he threw it at Kaden.
"Dry your head. You surely don't want to give a cold your last brain cells, huh?", he teased and taking off his clothes he went to take a shower.
Just because someone captured him and was keeping him here against his will it didn't mean he needed to walk dirty. Also he wanted to put on some of his new clothes.

[RedRose4]

While Kaden was sitting down enjoying his bag of chips, he looked at Deiru and growled when he felt the towel hit his face. “Fucking….” instead of finishing his sentence, he took the towel off and began to rub his hair with the towel to dry it a bit. Getting sick wasn’t very fun, certain illnesses as a demon aren’t curable with magic although those are rather rare to contract.
Finishing with his hair, Kaden began to dry off his back and legs, sighing softly and looking at where Deiru went to. The shower huh? The older demon refrained from going after him for now, if he wanted to shower he could, for now he just kept smoking and eating once in a while casually, glancing over at his door once in a while in the meantime.

[zajawa]

Deiru took a while to wash himself throughly. After about thirty minutes he stepped out of the shower and, after drying himself, off the bathroom. Putting towel over his hair he made his way to the kitchen and looked into the bag with clothes, thinking what to put on first. Generally Deiru didn't like shopping and such too much but really enjoyed to wear them. And he liked to look good. Putting on the counter, fisrt he made sure it was clean, the possible choices he looked at it. Taking out another beer he opened it and sipping he stood there.

[RedRose4]

Kaden sat up a bit straighter when Deiru walked into the room, eyeing his body as he went towards the kitchen. Finishing his smoke as well as eating, the older demon stood up, putting the cigarette into the ashtray and walking to the kitchen to put the bag back.
Noticing that Deiru put his clothes out, Kaden looked at it for a while before walking over and putting his hand on top of one of them. “I like this one.” he muttered under his breath, not telling him to wear it, it was just something he thought he’d say for no apparent reason.

[zajawa]

Deiru looked at Kaden, rising his eyebrows.
"Seriously? I never would thought you would prefer that one", he said for now putting on the black boxers with smiled faces with horns.
He looked once again at the loose pants and tigh t-shirt. Actually he preffered that right now too and, although it was a bit irritating putting on what the older demon preffered, he dressed up in it. Blue t-shirt with inscription 'Who's the man?' and to that black jeans.