[O] Free day

The Vampire rolled his eyes and pulled his straw from his milkshake. He flicked it, sending drops of the pink froth splattering over Decebel's face.

"I've seen the pretty face but the tongue is still something I've yet to see." He smirked widely at the Elf as he shoved his straw back into the milkshake. He took a deep sip from it.

"I can still hope."

Decebel chuckled and licked a bit of foam off his lip.

"Play your cards right and you might be able to get acquainted with it."

He replied, rubbing off any other specks of milkshake from his face.

His tongue was a wicked little thing, definitely something that could get him out of, or into, a lot of trouble

"Oh yeah?"

The Vampire gave a little smirk. How did he play his cards right? You never knew with Dec's games. He could do or say something that could make or break his chances and not even know that.

"I suppose I can always make you use that tongue of yours."

"Make me?"

He asked, raising an eyebrow, that sounded more like a challenge than anything else and how did the Vampire think he could force him when he was so restricted in the types of punishment he could dish out.

"I'd really like to see you try, I may be a bottom but you're not my Dom, Zuri."

That simple fact was hard to forget, even if at times he did think about what it would be like if Zuri did have complete control over him, still, he couldn't bring himself to leave Tony's service.

Zuri clicked his tongue and gave a little huff.

"I know," he sighed in a voice that hinted at a lot of thought being placed on the subject of him being Decebel's Dom.

He'd certainly enjoy it if it were true.

"Doesn't mean that I haven't found hundreds of ways to get people to do what I want in my three thousand years of experience." Zuri's lips spread into a cocky grin.

Decebel lifted an eyebrow as the man sighed, looking him over for a moment.

"You sounded almost mournful just then, jealous of Tony?"

He wouldn't be surprised if he was, at times he found himself wishing for a male Master, Tony treated him well enough but he craved a man's touch more than a woman's.

Still, he was loyal to her after all she had done for him.

"I'm sure you have but I have been resisting men like you for my entire life."

"Perhaps a little."

It didn't do well to be jealous of a superior. Especially your mother for all intents and purposes. But it was definitely stone cold jealous running through him.

Zuri's grinned widely. "Hooka, you aint got the stones to be able to resist me. Speaking of, how is they?"

Conversation seemed to have veered from Dec's little problem. It was time to bring it back around again.

Giacinto had made herself a focal point of both their lives and there was nothing to be done about it. Zuri was even more bound to her than he was.

"It doesn't make the situation any better but I've always wanted a Master, still, she dotes on me giving me this job instead of having me in her bed like she use to."

He had been happy enough as her bed slave but she knew he needed a man's touch sometimes.

Decebel's lips pursed together, he had been hoping to avoid this subject, even at this moment his thighs were rubbing together a little, not obviously but just enough to give himself some sort of feeling to soothe his needs.

"They're fine."

He replied, the lie wasn't obvious but it was a lie.

"I hear she's spending a lot of time at that all-girls place she has down the road. She's spending time with that little circus girl she had at our place for a while. Remember Raven?"

Raven had been a quiet girl, not talking much, but good at pleasing people. What you expected from a girl that had come straight from the big top. She was flexible and people liked that.

A smirk curled his lips.

"I could always kiss them better for you." He could see right through that little lie. "I could kiss it better all night."