Caressed and Bruised
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Thread Topic: Caressed and Bruised
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(Colby and Hunter
Hunter looks way older than he should but like it's just him)
"He's just a big baby who's in a teenager's body." Colby smirked, looking at the other people that were on the street. Hunter looked up, his eyes on Damian. "Well, I'm just making sure we can leave flawlessly.. And of course there's a few ideas I have in mind." The boy nibbled his lip, sighing a bit. "I can't wait to try it on them. -
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"And I can't wait to see what's on your mind. You're such a sadist sometimes, Hunter. Maybe you can do '50 Shades of Grey' type stuff on your next girlfriend. I bet whoever she is, she'd love that s---." Damian stuck his tongue out a bit, lightly biting it. "Half the girls here are easy anyway..Easy prey, a lot like little Lucifer." He stared up at the apartment complex, stopping to take in the surroundings. "You know how to get in, Hunter?"
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"Perhaps.." Hunter gave him a slightly irritated look, gently punching his shoulder. "I'm offended that you'd even ask that question. We can walk in though the lobby. Say we're visiting Lucifer to help him study.. They'll let us through. And then we can take it on from there. As for a getaway, if he decides to call for help, we can silence him-" "Wait, like kill him?" "No, you idiot. Duct tape is fashionable enough. And locking people in closets is pretty guessable but fun."
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"Your cliche is showing. Maybe we'll shove his socks in his mouth to keep him quiet." Damian lightly rubbed his shoulder with an annoyed pout. "And watch those punches. Save them for that pipsqueak." He stuck his tongue at his friend and walked inside, putting on his friendly face to tell the receptionist their made up story, bringing Lucifer his homework and helping him with it, to get up to the apartment.
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"It's not a cliche, it's just the in thing right now," Hunter muttered. He would have continued had they not entered the building. As soon as they were in, he fell silent again, showing no signs of continuing the conversation. Colby said, "You know what I think Lucifer's going to act like?" Hunter blinked, shaking his head. Without waiting for Damian's response, Colby cowered, mocking, "Oh no! I'm too weak for you! Don't hurt me, I'm scared! Whaaa!" He stood back up, a goofy grin on his face. Hunter looked displeased. "That would be a weak reaction.."
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Damian glared at Colby to keep quiet while the young woman was looking for a spare key. "Right this way." She smiled taking them to the stairs. "You're very kind for helping a fellow classmate. Not many people do that anymore."
"Why of course. He is our best friend after all. We'd do whatever we need to just to make sure he can keep up." He smirked as the door was opened for them, the receptionist leaving right after to get back to work. -
Hunter b---- slapped Colby for almost blowing their cover. Colby huffed, instantly rubbing his cheek. "Sorry.. It wasn't like she was going to know anything." He pouting, glaring at the floor. Hunter sighed, looking at Damian. "Ladies first," He teased.
Lucifer was in the bathroom, scrubbing away at the sink. He usually got toothpaste caked everywhere because he didn't wash it off after brushing his teeth. Many times a day, he would scold himself for making such a mess, because sooner or later he'd end up having to clean it. This time was different- he wanted to clean it- and the mere thought of Phoenix fueled him. He hadn't heard anything. -
"I'll f---ing double pierce your nipples if you imply I'm a woman again." He whispered, very quietly and gently closing the door, so Lucifer wouldn't hear. The scent of different cleaners emitted from the bathroom, causing Damian to wrinkle his nose and cringe a bit. The intensity of the cleaners burned his sensitive nostrils. "You two go grab the housewife. I can't get any closer to that smell because of these f---ing allergies.." He told them, pinching his nose.
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"My nipples are ready, miss." Hunter responded. He grabbed Colby, dragging him to the hallway. The two waited for a moment. The blonde nodded to the brunette, and for a moment, all was silent until Colby jumped in front of the doorway and shouted, "BOO!" A startled Lucifer screamed, and the sound of cleaning supplies falling was heard throughout the apartment. Not a moment too soon, the boys were dragging the thrashing redhead back to Damian.
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"Soon..." Damian murmured, glaring at the quiet male. "I swear I'd pierce his d--- if I didn't mind touching it." He gagged and shivered at the thought then looked up to see the struggling redhead be pulled over to him. His pierced lips curled into a cheshire smile as he looked down at him. "Hey there, doll face! Aren't you happy that we came to spend some time with ya? Since you decided to skip out on your well deserved detention." He pushed his lips, changing to that 'baby voice'. "And it wooks wike big broder isn't here, huh?"
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Lucifer's mouth opened if to respond, but no sound came out of his mouth. He was forced onto his knees. The poor redheaded boy sat there staring up at Damian. His heart was thumping wildly. He was right, his brother was gone and there was no way to get him here. He was alone and defenseless. "Cat got your tongue? Perhaps you need to be provoked?" Hunter said. He looked at Damian with pleading eyes. "Can we make a mark he won't forget about any time soon? With beautiful flames that make even more beautiful screams?"
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"So that's what you've been wanting to do. What would you like to brand him with? And might I ask where?" Damian laughed as he took out his lighter again, flicking it open and actually triggering the flame. He gripped under Lucifer's chin, holding the flame near his face as he spoke to Hunter and Colby. "And if this takes too long, or just doesn't get hot enough, we'll use the stove."
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(I feel like making Damian the type to want to humiliate him sexually, but not while the others are around.)
"Go right ahead. We'll keep the puddy tat company until you get back." He chuckled waving the small flame around. The screams they were going to get out of him would be the best ones yet. But despite what they would do as a group to Lucifer, Damian had his own thoughts in mind as well. Perverted and disgusting thoughts to make their victim feel lower than dirt. The leader would never dream of sharing these thoughts with the others, not wanting to lose their respect and be shunned.
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