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The nearing sound of heels brought on a whole new realization he was surprised he didnât come to all the sooner, because he knew who it was. Without being able to rely on he process of touch, it made his sense of hearing better, and his other senses for that matter. Other females wore heels too, but nobody walked the same way Doctor Everleigh Belle did, and for the first time, he dreaded having to see her. Heâd have to tell her he was going to have to leave. Gabriel was generally too deep into his anxiety to even know what was really going on, and he was oblivious to the fact that he was really a slave, and a slave who was already claimed.
He couldnât look at her when she walked in, which said a lot because just seeing her always made him feel better. She cleared her throat just here in front of him, and Gabriel lifted his head only so much, about to say something but she spoke first. Slowly brows furrowed together as it started to register and his head shifted up the rest of the way to look up at her, though still confused. âYou? Youâre taking me home? But I thought... I didnât think that was allowed?â Heâd been made to believe that the only way he was leaving the asylum was by being killed or taken somewhere else to be killed. In the next moment however, he smiled in a relieved manner, and stood up. âIâm ready.â Getting out of there seemed to be a really good idea, before the leader showed up again when he least expected. âMay I ask... What does this mean?â, he inquired as he started walking toward the door. âWhy would you bring me home?â
Leaving || Everleigh & Gabriel
Everleigh had spent many nights thinking about when would be the right time to claim Gabriel. Â The demon had known since the first moment that they had met that she was going to own him, she just knew that she needed to have him eating out of the palm of her hand before doing so. Â It was obvious that she had him wrapped around her finger already, so eager to please all the times that they were together in the same room. Â He was so easy to drop to his knees if she asked and because she didnât want anyone to get in the way of the work she had put into Gabriel, she had decided that claiming him sooner rather than later was the best idea. Especially given how Gabriel looked, other masters and mistresses would likely start to show their interest soon and there was no way the blonde was going to let that happen.
So it was time for her to pick up her slave now since she had gotten the confirmation that the claim had gone through. Â Everleigh had made sure that the guards did not tell Gabriel who was coming to get him, wanting it to be a surprise. Â Her heels clicked along the floor as she walked toward Gabrielâs room and she was not shocked with how the patient looked as she walked through the door. Â She had to fight back the smirk at how anxious the human was, which had been her main reason at keeping who it was that was coming to take him from him. Â Gabriel was looking down at the ground as she walked into the room, so Everleigh moved closer until she was standing right in front of him and cleared her throat. âAre you ready to go, Gabriel? Iâd really like for us to get home as soon as possible so we can get you all situated and then start dinner. Iâm really not a fan of eating too late.â Everleigh talked like it wasnât a big deal that she was coming here to take him home with her, though that was mostly because she was curious about his reaction.
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God her gripping his hair felt so good. It had always been one of his favorite things while he was going down on girls in his younger days, but he didnât remember it ever feeling so good. Or being as complimentary as it was at the moment. But then no one he ever met was anything like the doctor. Every twitch inside his pants made his body slightly jerk in pleasure and confined aching, but he couldnât help it. Pleasing her and knowing he was pleasing her turned him on so much. Her hips moved so perfectly against his mouth and tongue, enabling him to sweep his tongue in deeper, with every intention to eventually speed his lapping movements. Gabriel almost smirked when teasing her clit brought out such a profound moan, reminding him just how thick and hard he was in his pants, feeling the precum soaking along his length and the material against it. Even more so as she began to grind, making him moan into her heated pussy and intake more of her taste, setting him on absolute fire to hear his name fall from her lips.
Feeling her shaking, the patient knew she wouldnât be able to stand up on her own for much longer. He didnât want to stop, even for a moment, but he didnât want her to fall when her legs gave out either, so reluctantly he pulled his mouth from her. âJust a second,â he hummed, assuring her that heâd be right back at it. Keeping her leg over his shoulder, his hands were braced at her back as he picked her up and laid her back on his bed, only for him to return down to his knees between her spread legs, now with both of her smooth legs over his shoulders. He moaned softly, eyes falling closed, as his lips returned to her heated core, at first once again sucking at the outside folds due to the leaking wetness, before he started to lick his way in deeper again. His face was pressed against her hot, open slit, groaning into it as if she were the best thing heâd ever tasted. Fingertips ran along the top of her outer lips that werenât covered by his face, and when they came upon her clit once more, it was when he pressed his mouth harder and his tongue moved faster inside her with his fingers rubbing her clit relentlessly. Heâd have been a fool to think he was the only one she was doing things with, but at least in that moment, sheâd be only his, moaning and writhing on his bed, calling for only him.
Everleigh had known that Gabriel would be perfect for her the moment he dropped to his knees, she didnât really know, but it was just a feeling that she had. Â The blonde could tell just how turned on the human was for her and she loved that, especially when so far everything had been so simple. Having his face pressed between her thighs was everything she had hoped it would be, his tongue feeling so right against her, which is why she had praised him. Â The demon also enjoyed the way his hail felt between her fingers, and she couldnât help but continue to tug and give him the little encouragement. Â Even though the demon was rather vocal, she felt the gripping of his hair was a good sign of praise as well. Not to mention the fact that the patient truly had hair that was meant to be held onto, she had a feeling sheâd be doing that a lot.
Gabrielâs tongue felt so good inside of her, she loved the way he worked through her folds and seemed to savor the taste of her as he licked. Â The sounds that he was making as he finally pushed his tongue into her, made the demon let out a moan as well. Â She truly enjoyed knowing that Gabriel was getting into going down on her, just as much as she was. Â He wasnât working his tongue inside of her fast, but she didnât mind, she just enjoyed the feeling and rocked her hips forward slightly as she continued to hold onto his hair. Her legs shook and she let out a moan as he started to suck at her clit, then tease it with his tongue. It made her fingers grip a little tighter into Gabrielâs hair as she pushed her hips forward like she was going to grind her pussy against his face, though she held back. âSo good,â she praised again though his voice was slightly shaky as he started to lap at her even more like he was starving for it, his face just buried against her as he worked his tongue inside of her. Everleigh had to admit that she enjoyed having his large hands on her thighs, loving the way he was holding onto her just right. Â The light touches against her thigh was nice, but the minute his fingers found her clit she let out another long moan. Â The demon throbbed against his touch as he teased her, her fingers that were buried into his hair pulling him closer as she finally did grind against his face like she had wanted to earlier, pushing his tongue into her even deeper and making her gasp out his name.
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He had taken to it better than he thought he would, the self credit having been rather low due to the time span between the last time heâd been with a woman to the current moment with the doctor. Another groan slipped free as she got a hold of his hair, and even if she wasnât really pulling, it still made his cock twitch in the confines of his pants. Gabriel was so hard. So so hard, and aching, and being down on his knees for her, his face in her most heated and intimate area... It didnât help him out any. Neither did her praising him. Good boy. That should have been so condescending to him and yet he happily took it. All heâd wanted to do since their first session was be close to her, which said so much because he didnât want anyone near him. She was gorgeous, so nice, and she managed to turn him on in a way he hadnât felt in years.
Gabriel couldnât get enough of the feeling, his tongue running along her smooth and slick folds, soft sounds of pleasure as he tasted and swallowed down what wetness his licking picked up. A louder groan escaped as he finally allowed his eager tongue to slip in, but still took his time as it swept through along in her, so smoothly. As it came back out at the top, his lips enveloped around her clit in a gentle suck as he let the tip of his tongue flick over it a couple times. He hadnât even thought of it as a control thing in the slightest. The large human just wanted to please her, to hear what he did to her, and if he was good enough, sheâd want to come back to him for more. He swept his tongue back inside her, keeping it there as his tongue lapped up what he couldnât get enough of tasting. Keeping his one hand planted on her thigh that was over his shoulder, his other hand moved up her other thigh until it could rest at the inner area. With his face buried into her hot core, his fingertips at first just played little traces of circles along the sensitive skin there, before they gradually found their way to teasing at her clit while his mouth was busy inside her. It might have been years since his last interaction, but he surprisingly found that he still knew how, just as if it were only the day before.
The patient was hot and hard under her touch and the blonde demon knew that already she had Gabriel right where she wanted him. Â She had toyed with him from the very moment they had met and now his thumb was pressed against her clit and he was moaning against her mouth, obviously wanting more. Â Everleigh could see the look of pure want in his eyes, could feel the desire he felt for her and the demon knew she had won. Of course this was only the start of her little game with Gabriel, she wouldnât stop until the large male was dependent on her, and even then she wasnât likely to stop either. The demon knew she was going to make this patient hers and claim him, that she was going to own him in every way, and the best part was that she knew that Gabriel would think it was the best thing to happen to him. Â She loved that he trusted her so much already, that the human assumed that she was going to take care of him like she promised. Just the idea of all that alone turned the demon on more.
She was confident that Gabriel would give her what she was asking for, she saw no reason for him not to drop to his knees. Â Everleigh knew that she didnât have to kiss him to get him exactly where she wanted, but there was something about the way that he kissed her back that just wanted more. The demon made a pleased sound when he said he wanted to please her, pressing back against his lips and not even ashamed at the whimper she let out when he removed his hand. She wasnât shy about the fact that she wanted him, even if this was all a game to her. Â Everleighâs eyes grew darker the moment the large man sank to his knees before her, there was something that really turned her on by the sight of someone so big submitting to her. Â The blonde didnât take her eyes off him, easily allowed him to lift her leg and rest it over his shoulder. She knew the sight that he was seeing right now was an impressive one and she was more than happy for him to look his fill. Â Everleigh didnât make any move to urge him forward, or really to control the situation even though she knew she could. Â But the moment she felt his lips against her, she let out a soft moan and the pleasure from something so simple was intensified when Gabriel groaned, the vibrations feeling very good against her. Â As he tongue started to lap at and inside her folds and tasting her, her hand reached forward to curl her fingers into his hair. Â Everleigh didnât tug or press his face forward just yet, but her legs shook slightly and she let out a louder moan as he worked his tongue inside of her, then sucked her lips into his mouth. âThatâs a good boy,â the demon praised, her voice only slightly shaky as her fingers tugged a little at Gabrielâs hair. She had been plenty turned on when it was just his hand, but now that he was on his knees with his head buried between her thighs, she couldnât even gauge the levels of want she was experiencing.
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Leaving || Everleigh & Gabriel
The large statured patient sat on the edge of his bed... or what was his bed. They told him he wouldnât be staying there anymore, that someone was coming to get him. His twisted up mind configured what that was supposed to mean. It was them. They were coming to get him, and they would finally finish him off because he knew too much of them. God he was hoping he was wrong, because the last thing he wanted was to see any of them again, to go through such pain. Even the leader... He was sure that the time with him down in that room bordered on being the most painful. Yes. He hoped he was wrong, but nothing else made sense. Why else would the asylum just let him out? Those people... They had the money to buy him out.
Dark eyes were hard and fixated on the floor by his shoes, hands white-knuckle gripping the edge of the mattress at both sides of his thighs. He was trying to keep his anxiety under control, to stay concentrated so it didnât flare up. Several times, the thought of trying to get out or at least leaving his room to go elsewhere so he couldnât be found had crossed his mind, but they always found him. The torturing was always worse when he tried to keep it from happening. And then he had to remind himself that he didnât even know who was coming for him and he could be so wrong about his suspicions, but it wasnât so convincing yet. Whoever was coming, Gabriel was just wishing theyâd get there already.
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Gabriel groaned at what he first heard, his subconscious picking it up as he wasnât really awake. âI donât want to go. I hate amusement parks. Go by yourself.â A soft snoring sound left him as sleep started to take him in deeper, but it really woke him up when whoever it was talked about things down his throat and probing. With no recollection of his amusement park comments, the patient pulled the blanket down enough from his dried-bloodied face to look over his shoulder at the guy he didnât even recognize.
âI donât know you for you to say those things to me,â because even though he was awake, his exhausted mind still slightly twisted what was said. âDonât bother me with things like that, and donât touch me again either by the way,â he barked crankily. It wasnât just his sensory issues talking about not wanting to be touched. He was hurting far too much.
âWho the hell are you anyway?â, he asked from under the covers that were once again over his face. âComing in here like that... Whatâs the matter with you? Iâm hurting all over and I just want to sleep. I want rest. Is that too much for anyone to let me do?â He groaned as he attempted to take in a slow, calming breath and relaxed his body once again.
Out of Sanctuary || Gabriel & Elliot
Again with the confusion and question. The place from the outside seemed orderly and well kept. On the inside though.. To say he wasnât surprised wouldnât be wrong. It was excepted to be a bit of blood here and there, but this much? A part of him loved it and the other was just wondering what had happened before he had set foot into this building.
He remembered how his footsteps seemed to echo off of the building walls. That was before he was sent into a frenzy. The medical staff here was by no means low, but the amount of attention they paid to the injured was surprisingly slack. Then again he couldnât really say anything about it either since he only cared for those who he had an interest in. Even if he was directed and told to treat a patient he could always just not do it. He was valuable and he knew it.Â
But with how many people had wounds on them he was starting to think a riot had broken out. Maybe it had and maybe it hadnât. While he treated a few of the patients he took a break and wandered the halls again, trying to get acquainted with them. There was word of a few patients that were missing and he kept tabs on who he had seen and who he hadnât. So when he saw a lump in one of the rooms he went over curiously. Havenât seen that mess of hair before.Â
Elliot poked at the person before shaking somewhat gently to rouse the stranger. What he got as a response made him tingle in the back of his neck but he didnât show any sort of expression. âThatâs like saying Iâm a ten year old boy that came here for an amusement park ride.â With centuries of treating people came his uncanny ability to sense harm and he was feeling it now. âBe great if whatever you got into gets infected. Real nasty stuff. Probablyâll get someone else thatâll like shoving something down your throat or probe you for sadistic reasons.â
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Gabriel swallowed thickly, his breath picking up at how she moaned because of him. Itâd been so damn long that heâd forgotten how that felt like. To be the one responsible making her feel like that. And he liked touching her, feeling for himself that he turned her on just as much as she did him. He knew what he was doing when he let his thumb come into contact with her clit, and as he guided her hand to his burning arousal, he went right into the given kiss heâd wanted the moment he could taste her breath. Her reactions made him just as hard as her groping his cock through his pants did, letting out soft groans into her mouth. Twice now she was getting him to a place he hadnât gotten to in a very long time, this time further than the last. A pleased hum slipped free at the nip, and a louder groan at the squeeze of his hard shaft, looking at her with all the want in him as he continued to rub her, liking all too much how she moved for him to touch her more.Â
He tilted his head at her suggestion, of him going down on her to finish her off. It wasnât an idea he didnât like, but with it being quite some time since heâd done so, and his issues with determining sensory things, brows furrowed in thought. Gabriel wanted to taste her, to make her feel good and please her, he just wanted to be sure heâd be good enough for her. She didnât deserve anything less. He was just about to open his mouth to voice his decision when her lips were right against his own again, and if he wasnât about to give her what she wanted, he just got all the convincing he needed. âI do want to please you,â he hummed out against her lips before pressing another kiss, withdrawing his hand from her core. Reluctantly he parted their lips again, eyes even more full of desire for her now as he sunk down to his knees in front of her. Gently and carefully he guided one of her smooth legs to rest over the top of his bare shoulder, dark eyes taking a moment to admire the sight of under her skirt after getting to feel it. His heart raced in his chest as his face moved in, eyelids closing as his lips came in contact with her wet slit. A groan came vibrating out against her core as his tongue ran along her folds, tasting what he knew even his best expectations didnât do justice. More importantly, he kept attention on her as again his tongue ran through, lips sucking hers into his mouth in another deep groan. Each hand was planted at the sides of her thighs as he didnât part his mouth from her, having barely yet let his tongue dip inside her.
Everleigh could feel his muscles grow tense as she pressed against him, but she could feel how hard he was as well, so the blonde demon knew that she was getting him exactly where she wanted him. Especially when he smiled down at her, and she just rolled against him just a little bit so she could apply some slight pressure against his arousal, the demon would admit that she got off on just how hard he was for her. Â She let out a soft sound as their lips nearly brushed against one another as she brought his hand between her thighs. Â Her lips curled when his words trailed off, kind of enjoying the way he called her doctor, though she hadnât given him permission to use her real name just yet. Everleigh let out a soft moan at the feeling of his fingers just brushing along her slit so he could feel how wet she was for him, nodding her head at his question as she looked up at him through half-lidded eyes, her desire evident in them. âThatâs all because of you, Gabriel,â she nearly purred the words out before letting out another moan as his fingers just brushed against her teasingly, the light touch of his thumb on her clit and she wanted more. She lifted her head just a bit more so she could press her lips against his as he guided her hand down and she cupped him through his jeans. She started to slowly work his cock through the material, he was nice and hard for her and Everleigh could tell she was going to enjoy every inch of him when she finally decided it was time. But the demon was still playing her game. Everleigh nipped at his bottom lip as she pulled away from the kiss. âI like knowing thatâs what I do to you, every time, like knowing youâre so hard for me.â She squeezed his cock, as she moved against his hand a little. âBut I was thinking since youâve gotten me so worked up already, that you should be a good boy and drop to your knees for me. That way you can show me just how much you want me, prove to me just how much you want to please me and be a good boy for me.â Â The demon was curious if the human would comply, and she figured if he did, sheâd have him exactly where she wanted him in more ways then one. She couldnât help herself from giving him another kiss though, before he could answer.
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Out of Sanctuary || Open
The event had ended, he heard it just after snapping the neck of a fellow patient for not listening to his warning of keeping his distance. His adrenaline had been running too high for too long, and he was steadily coming unhinged. The lack of sleep didnât help his nerves much either. When they called the end of the event and the adrenaline subsided, in its spot came the overwhelming anxiety. Heâd survived but it was all so much. That, and it wasnât really over in his mind when the leader of the men was lurking at any given area of the place. Going back to his room wasnât safe and he really needed time to himself to pull himself together. Walking with the rest back to injury treatments and getting cleaned up, Gabriel slipped off into a random empty room, and as much as he tried to keep himself together even while alone, it just didnât happen. Too many years of his life were spent being brought so close to the end of his life, and he learned right then that just because he was the hunter for once, it didnât change what happened or how the general subject affected him.
A day had passed, and he was still in solitude, his breath catching and held each time he heard someone walk past in the hallway on the other side of the door. It had been in the middle of that night, that Gabriel had finally got out of the hiding spot and almost soundlessly slipped into his room. Of course he was still covered in blood, others as well as his own from wounds that still hadnât been cleaned, but Gabriel just curled up in his bed, buried under the covers and finally let himself sleep after days.
Though it was several hours well into the next day, it seemed like mere minutes before he felt someone touching him. Whether it was to shake him awake or hurt him, he couldnât process that, but his sore body jerked and jaw tightened with a growl. âNo... no... Donât... I didnât do anything...â, he said half delirious, tightening the blanket around him in an attempt to not only keep himself covered but fall back to sleep. It was easier to ignore his entire aching body that way.
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He really didnât know what to think, why she felt they wouldnât or couldnât hurt her but hurt him for years upon years. Gabriel didnât want to be discriminatory or anything, but it just didnât match in his head. He didnât argue though. If there was some reason why they wouldnât hurt her, then she would know. With each step that he moved back, she was right there with him and he didnât know whether to be pleased and more aroused with that or even more anxiety ridden, muscles wound up and contracted so tight. It didnât help that as she once again pressed against him, it put pressure on his bulge but he still managed a smile of sorts. He was relieved that she hadnât been turned off by his moment of spazzing and still wanted to be there with him. He looked into her eyes as she stretched up higher, their faces so close, and they moved in even closer, lips practically grazing, when she guided his hand downward. âDoctor... I...â And he trailed off the moment he felt her, brows lifting. He was speechless at first, not because he was touching her but because she was allowing for him to, and he swallowed thickly to feel that she was getting wet. God he was so hard, caught between the two of them, but now shame didnât play the slightest bit part in it. âYouâre aroused for me?â The concept seemed so foreign and yet not one he wanted to back away from, liking the feeling of her, his fingertips smoothing along her warm folds and his thumb brushing along her clit. All the while he was breathing hotly along her lips, his other hand seeking her other one as well, guiding it gently to the front of his pants. It was only fair she got to feel him... or well, feel him more than she got to already. âIâm sure I donât have to tell you, thatâs what you do to me... Every time...â
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The demon almost wanted to laugh at his words, because really, those people were nothing that she couldnât handle. Instead she gave him a soft smile, shaking her head. âI know exactly what kind of people they are, but Iâm not afraid of them, Gabriel. They canât hurt me, they wonât hurt me.â Right now she wanted him to feel as safe here as he could, once he did, that was when Everleigh would amp up the way she messed with his mind. Mostly likely have him think that the men were coming after her after all, or make him believe she was the only one that could keep himself. Â The blonde continued her touches, especially since his arms went around her a little more and pulled her in closer. Â His guard was coming down even more with her and Everleigh loved knowing that she was chipping away at his walls so easily. Â The demon was flush against the man, and she could feel when he had started to grow hard. Â She wanted to smirk, but knew that would set him off, or set him back so she didnât. The blonde looked at him with desire in her eyes, which wasnât at all fake, because sheâd be a liar if she said that she didnât want Gabriel, because she did. Â She wanted to destroy him in all the best ways. The demon frowned when he started to pull back and Everleigh just moved right after him to keep him close. âIâm glad I make you feel better, Gabriel, I like knowing that I make you feel different as well,â the demon shot him a coy almost shy smile. Â She could tell that he was either nervous about something or embarrassed and Everleigh figured it had a lot to do with being turned on. Â So she pressed her body fully against his, stood up on her toes a little till their faces were hardly an inch apart. âYou know itâs okay to be turned on by this, right?â The demon asked softly as she reached to grab one of Gabrielâs hands, pulling it down until it could slide past the waistline of her skirt. The demon didnât have any panties on, so she knew what he would feel when she stopped moving his hand. âSee, Iâm aroused as well, there is nothing to be ashamed of.â
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Not This Time || Event Solo
The rumors had been spreading for days now and the nights were spent, at least on Gabrielâs front, silence. Maybe it was just that. Rumors. But then the time came when they were rounded up to participate. Edging out of his room, he witnessed as it didnât take long for his fellow patients to turn on each other. At first, the large human just wanted to back off into his room and hide. It wasnât the exact same as what heâd been through for the large portion of his life but it was similar enough.
From one moment to the next, as he watched the spectacle in the corridor, his mind set on the whole thing flipped. No. He wasnât going to hide. Hiding never solved anything. He tried many times. He spent so long being the victim of something he couldnât control and he didnât survive it all just so he could be picked off like this.
He was brought out of his thoughts when someone had bumped into his large form, Gabriel looking at him with narrowing eyes. A big hand came up, hefting the guy away with a shove, his back hitting into the corner of a door frame. He was going to just leave it at that because his first thought was that the boy wouldnât have enough nerve to actually come for him... but the next moment, his mind changed. If he didnât finish him off, there was no doubt the same one would be gunning for him later. It was killed or be killed.
Moving in, the American-born Italian wrapped a hand around the dazed patientâs throat and squeezed. Dark chocolate eyes watched him as he struggled, as he tried to hit him to make him stop. Not even the panic he saw in him stopped the smothering grip. Gabriel watched as slowly but surely the life was drained from his eyes and once his body went limp, the larger patient let go. It meant one very big thing for him as he looked down at the deceased and then stepped away to proceed his own path of destruction.Â
He wasnât going to be the hunted anymore. He was the hunter.
#not this time#basylumsurvival#sooo not as immaculate as i was going for but wanted to get something posted for him
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Gabriel automatically started to shake his head. âYou donât know what kind of people they are. I couldnât let them hurt you because of me.â It was the oddest thing really, because usually when he spoke of them, he was tense and unnerved, but something about the therapist kept him calm. Perhaps her soft voice, or the way it felt with her pressed against him, or even the way she just really wanted to help him. He didnât understand how his own family could be so careless with him, send him away so they wouldnât have to deal with him, and yet the woman right there with him wanted nothing more than to help him get better. It was confusing, but not necessarily in a bad way. His hands relaxed a little more at her waist when she didnât move them away, and it had just seemed like the right thing to do to slip his arms around her more when she came in closer. Her touch felt so good along his shirtless chest and even at his back. Their closeness paired with thoughts of their last time in her office, arousal started to sweep in again, and he attempted to ignore the heat starting to wave through him. He just knew though, the way she was so close and left no space between them, she would feel the affect she had on him yet again. Part of him wanted her to feel what she was doing to him, but overall it was a little embarrassing for him. It broke his concentration and he started to draw back. âBut you do make me feel better. You make me feel... different... and I donât know how...â He didnât really know how to finish his sentence so he just let it drop with a shrug, so sure he probably made her want to leave by that point.
I wouldnât lie to you, Gabriel, I have no reason too. And I have no reason to want them to hurt you again either, I want to protect you. [The demon said the words softly, her body pressed against his as she placed her hands on him once again. She could tell he didnât know how to take her touches, but he wasnât pushing her away so Everleigh saw that as a good thing. The web she had started to spin was already wrapping around him and the blonde knew without a doubt heâd be eating out of the palm of her hand soon enough.] Â Yes, focus on me. Â I have no doubt that I can take your mind off them and have your complete attention. [She was beyond pleased that he had rested his hands on her waist. Just meant that she was pulling him in more if he was so willing to touch her. So Everleigh just shifted in closer, her own hand still pressed against his chest while her other hand moved to press against his back.] Â Right here is just fine, no need for us to leave and go someplace else. I just want to make you feel better.
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The patient took notice in how she was so careful in her touches, but he didnât register it to be anymore than just not wanting to set him off. It didnât at all occur to him that it was just her laying some devious ground work. Slowly but surely his general tension started to fade, though there was still the tension of building arousal still present. How could there not be when she was presenting herself in such an alluring manner with her hands on him. Even with her hands on his thigh, his eyes went back to hers, and he had to really make himself focus on what he was saying to actually take it in, because her hand moving closer to his bulge was the most distracting thing. âI... I believe it,â he managed, silently hoping for her touch on his hard length. âYou seem more willing than anyone else to help me. I wonât turn you away.â An involuntary gasp escaped him when her hand brushed over him, and just as he was about to lift his hips to press more into her hand, it was gone and she moved away. âW-what... Youâre not serious...â It brought on such a disappointed feeling, the ache of unfinished business that she made him want so badly settling in his core. She was able to make him feel something he hadnât in so long and now he had to leave. He really didnât know what to say at that point, and he really didnât want to seem ungrateful for her offering to help, so he just silently stood up, and after taking one more look in her direction, he walked out.
The demon always felt such power when men the size of Gabriel startled and jumped at her touch, even if he wasnât aware that she was someone he should honestly fear. Â She caught his expression of confusion and Everleigh just kept her touches gentle, not wanting to startle him too much though because she needed to get him fully on board with her before she started to really fuck with him. Â She almost smirked at the fact that his eyes went right to her chest again as she settled herself between his thighs, but she didnât, she just kept the friendly and open smile on her face. Â The demon felt his arm tense under her touch and almost backed off, but decided not too and she was glad when the patient agreed. The blonde watched as his eyes moved with her when she straightened up and she just nodded at his next words. âIâve read your file, I know what youâve gone through and I feel like Iâm more then equipped to handle it, to handle you.â Â Her eyes trailed over him for a moment when he stopped speaking and she caught the movement of him adjusting himself, which pleased the demon, because it felt like she had already won. The demon leaned into his space again, this time her hand resting on his thigh and as she spoke she casually dragged her hand closer to his arousal. âI like a challenge, Gabriel. Â I work very hard and I have a feeling that once we have a few more sessions, youâll be thoroughly satisfied.â The demonâs hand faintly trailed over his dick before moving away once her watched beep. The blonde had to fight off a smirk again, instead schooling her features into looking disappointed as she looked at her watch. âIâm afraid I have a session I need to be getting to, but weâll finish this later Gabriel, I expect to see you in my office soon.â
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That damn sadistic smirk was so unsettling, and the way the grip on him was only tightening. Gabriel attempted to relax back against the wall but his anxiety wasnât quite letting him, so tense. He managed a glare at the man, for stating that the patient was going to go with him and he would be touched anyway. Why did all the doctors have to be that way? He wanted to protest so badly, more than his body was already, with his tense muscles and heaving chest, but it was made clear that any words of not wanting him to would be ignored. His jaw tightened so much when the other guy was in his face and his arms werenât already held, he might have hit him... but little did he know, it was a good thing for him that he couldnât. Itâd just make things worse on himself. Not getting to have water was fairly upsetting, but it wasnât even a thought when he heard that he was going to be taken to a room. âI knew it,â Gabriel said in a panic, and he started thrashing to try to get away. âI knew you worked for them.... You canât take me down there...â The fear really started to settle in and it made him thrash even more, using his entire strength and body weight to try to get away, jerking his arms to try to pull them free. But why the hell was it so hard to get away from the guy. He put up less struggle before with other hit men and they had a hard time keeping him in control until they got him in chains. But this guy... He didnât know what to think and he knew it had to come down to bargaining since he had nothing. âI canât go through that even one more time. I canât. Heâs dead. You guys killed him... The vendetta is supposed to be done. Why are you doing this? I told you guys last time. I donât know anything... Iâm not even part of the Mafia.â And the thrashing continued because damn if he was going to be dragged down somewhere and he wasnât going to fight the whole way.
The demonâs lips curled into a smirk when the man tried to arch away from his touch and get away from him, which just had Leviathan strengthening his hold. Â He wasnât even using that much of his strength to keep him still, but if the patient kept on moving, heâd show him just how truly strong he could be. Â He let out a low, almost evil sounding laugh at the others words though as he shook his head, his lips curling into a smirk. âYouâre sorry, you got that right. And you damn well bet your ass youâre going to go with me, but Iâm going to touch you as much as I like, cupcake, so youâre just wasting your fucking breath in asking me not to. You got me?â Â The demon wanted to really fuck with this patient now, more than ever, and now that he knew the large guy really hated to be touched, well, Leviathan was going to exploit that as much as possible. His smirk grew a little wider as he got right into the others face. âIâve decided you donât deserve water now, instead Iâm going to take you down to one of my favorite rooms in this place and give you the welcome you deserve.â
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GABRIEL CIPRIANI is a BISEXUAL patient. He is 34 years old and was diagnosed with ANTISOCIAL DISORDER, SENSORY PROCESSING DISORDER, and GENERALIZED ANXIETY DISORDER. He is on the RED floor. He is often mistaken for JOE MANGANIELLO but doesnât know why. He is played by CAM.Â
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He could feel the man behind him, staying right with him, and it was only provoking his anxiety. Gabriel cursed the drug they put him under because without it, he would have been much quicker. There was no bother with looking over his shoulder to see where the doctor was, being slow as it was, but he felt the presence of the doctor close in behind him. He jumped the moment his arm was grabbed and in the very next snap of a moment, his back caught the wall hard. His body arched out from the wall but his eyes were on the man in front of him, not denying that he was trying to get away. But damn the strength the guy had was phenomenal. He didnât dare to move from the wall, but he did try to pull from having any touching contact with him. âIâm sorry, okay? Iâm sorry. Iâll go with you. Just donât donât touch me.â
Leviathan started to shake his head the minute he heard the word no because the demon wasnât going to accept that. âIâm not busy at all and Iâm going to help you,â his tone had a steel edge to it after that, letting the human know that he was not playing games here. As he edged away, Leviathan just moved right after him. The demon had to roll his eyes though when the patient quickly moved into the hallway and started to walk away.  But he was also pleased, because he did love a challenge.  The demon just went after him, slow as can be, like he didnât have a care in the world.  Before finally moving up behind the patient and grabbing him roughly by his arm. Once Leviathan had the patients arm in his hand, he turned him swiftly, then caged him right up against the wall. âYouâre not going anywhere, sweetheart, and itâs real cute you thought you could get away from me.â
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Nice to meet you too. Iâll get dressed in a minute I swear. Itâs my only option of not being confined and I needed a moment, you know?
Declan. Itâs uh, nice to meet you. I think.
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