"I doubt that I do." Arkonis muttered, rolling his eyes in response. He couldn't help but stand up a bit straighter as he noticed Loki staring at him, a habit from too many years around scrutinizing nobles. "Was...was that supposed to be a pick up line? Even I could come up with something better than that." He wrapped his arms around her to help hold her up, only because he didn't want her falling of course. Of course. Her last question honestly caught the demon by surprise, however it gave him an idea. "I'll tell you what, take a bath and get sober and I'll consider it Loki." He said as convincingly as he could. Of course there was no way that could happen right? No way at all...right?
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Loki scrunched up her nose at the last statement. If she took a bath the other would only consider it. That's not what she wanted. It was either a yes or a no. "I refuse." She said with a disgusted expression, trying to desperately run out the bathroom only to be faced with a locked door. Loki pouted and stomped her foot with a growl, banging her head on the door until her forehead started to bruise and bleed. "Open it!" She ordered in a half growl turning her drunken gaze onto Arkonis with a small frown.
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Well she didn't buy his first idea, but the demon had another plan in mind. He held the key in his fingers, waving it slightly to tease the young queen. "Oh I'm sorry, are you looking for this little thing? Im afraid I can't just give it to you though, everyone knows pretty young drunk girls like yourself can't use keys. Oh well." Arkonis shrugged, hiding a grin as he slipped the key into his pocket. At this point it was either this plan or he agreed to marry Loki. Although a part of him said that agreeing to marriage wouldn't be too bad, the more rational side knew it would never work between them. Besides, he knew Loki was always just teasing and playing with him. She didn't really like him. Huh...that thought stung a lot more than it should have...
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Loki tensed when she heard a key rattling behind her. She turned around to face the demon completely, grinding her teeth together in an annoyed manner when Arkonis hid the key. "Well, good thing I'm not pretty then." She snapped, she could practically smell the grin the demon was hiding. "I'm not getting in the bath!" She said her voice raised slightly, which was extremely rare for her. Stumbling towards the demon she slipped her hand in the pants grumbling when she realised her hand was stuck and she couldn't find the key. "Give me the key, or no cookies for you." Loki warned while trying to yank her hand out the pants.
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"I'm not giving you the key." Arkonis's glare returned as he pulled Loki's hand out of his pants. She wouldn't do this the easy way? Time for the hard way then, thank you magic. One mutter later the tub was filled with nice warm clean water. "I'm sorry but you drove me to this Loki." He said, snapping his fingers. Suddenly the young queen was bare of all clothing, it was folded in a neat pile on the counter. "Also don't get down on yourself, I think you're the most beautiful queen in the land." He said honestly as he picked her up and quickly set her in the tub before she could try anything else. He seriously hoped she would forget he said that.
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Loki hissed as she was set in the tub now filled with warm water, grumpily splashing the water on Arkonis to silently tell him she wasn't pleased with getting put in the water. Her lips turned into a slight smile when she heard the compliment but it had quickly gotten hidden by another scowl. She stood up from the tub, loose strands of her framing her flustered face. "I'm not going to wash myself." She firmly said, crossing her arms determinedly. Getting an idea to steal the key Loki pulled the mask off Arkonis, setting it to the side. She pulled the demons head until it was burried in her chest trying to casually slip a hand in his pocket to take the key without him knowing.
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Arkonis let out a noise of surprise as his face was suddenly met with-wait what?!?! He was almost too distracted to notice the hand sneaking into his pocket. Keyword 'almost.' He quickly escaped from Loki's nice...warm...wet-No! Don't get distracted! He grabbed her hands and pinned her into the tub, not caring about getting wet as he unintentionally ended up being in the tub with her. Well this was quite the awkward position he had gotten himself into now wasn't it? He brought this upon himself though he supposed. "Alright...you calm now?" He asked, his face growing to a new shade of red as he spoke.
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"Get off of me." She demanded in a slur, looking up at Arkonis weakly. She turned her head sideways in a sulky manner. She hissed curses as she squirmed around in the tub, unable to escape the grip of the other. She looked up at the other and burst out into laughter. "Your covered in water too!" Sh said with a small smirk leaning up and kissing the lips. "But I'm still not washing myself." She said in a murmur, trying the break free of Arkonis grasp.
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Arkonis muttered something, causing red handcuffs to appear around Loki's wrists, keeping her pinned down. "I'm just going to have to wash you then I suppose. Don't get any funny ideas either, you drive me to this. I didn't want to do it." He said, grabbing the soaps and a wash rag. Oh he was not going to enjoy this. Nope, not a bit! Definitely not. He sighed as he got to work washing her hair, his face getting a darker shade of red. Yeah he really needed to use some of those vacation days he had stored up.
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"No means no!" Loki suddenly snapped jerking a knee up so it came into contact with the demon's lower religion in a harsh manner. The expression on her face clearly stated she regretted the decision, mostly because she was still pinned to the tub and couldn't escape. Loki looked up at Arkonis's red face with a childish pout. "Let me go." She whined softly trying to dodge the demons hands that were in her hair. Loki slowly traced her tongue across her plump looking bottom lip as she thought of more ways to escape. "Arkonis is a pervert." She softly sang under her breath watching the demon closely.
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Arkonis let out a small grown, sinking into the tub a bit more as his hands flew down to guard his...precious bits from any more abuse. He glared at Loki, a growl escaping him. When he heard what she was muttering under her breath he finally snapped. Time for the end game to this little charade. The cuffs disappeared, the demon's hands replacing them as he dragged the young queen closer to him. He immediately captured her lips in a kiss before she could voice any sort of resistance. Still wasn't enjoying it though, nope. As he distracted her magic rippled through the air, the soap slowly floating out of their containers and into the air.
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Loki's eyes widened when she was roughly pulled into a kiss, not expecting it at all from the usual innocent Arkonis. She tried slipping her hands out of the demon's grasp but it was no use. She was trapped underneath him. Loki forced her head to the aside to break the kiss her breaths coming out in sweet pants. "Too many kisses." She breathed out, watching the magic work in the air with a glare. Her scowl returning in a matter of seconds. "I am not going to be washed by you." She hissed her face burning a deep red when she thought about it more. Arkonis was being rather.. Touchy for a common advisor. Not that she really minded.
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"No, not by me specifically. Just by my magic. Now hold still, we wouldn't want to get soap in your eyes now would we?" Arkonis smirked as Loki struggled, finally catching onto his plan. However it was far too late. In a matter of seconds the soap rushed forward through the air with the rags on their tails. By the time the demon could even blink both he and Loki were soaped up, scrubbed, and washed clean. He released the queen and leaned back with a relieved sigh. "Done and done. Who knew bathing was so much work?" He muttered to himself. Sure his clothes were still soaking wet but that was a small price to pay. The larger price was all the touching he had to do, which he totally regretted. Yep, total regret.
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Loki snapped insults at Arkonis as she finally sat up, turning so her back was facing the demon in a sulky manner. "Your so mean. I didn't want to take a bath." She whimpered as she rubbed the back of her neck. The marks Arkonis had given her had gone away pretty quickly but she doubted the other noticed. She stood up brushing some wet locks of hair away from her face. "I want out." Loki demanded turning to face the demon. Narrowing her eyes she stepped closer, making his lap her seat once again. Instead of staying still like she usually did she started gently grinding on the other, slipping a hand underneath the shirt to explore the top half of the body. "Tell me to stop and I will." She whispered while trailing kisses down the jaw to the collarbone, curious to see what kind or reaction she'd get.
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Arkonis was honestly ignoring Loki right up until she sat on his lap, that got his attention instantly. Any words he tried to form trailed off into nothing as she started grinding on him. His blush was quickly replaced by an even darker one in just a few seconds. He didn't know why he couldn't just push her off himself. "W-Wait! What're you-ah!" He interrupted himself when young queen had rubbed up against a certain part of his lap. Okay, don't panic! Just tell her to stop! "C-Can you uh s-stoahhhh....s-stop p-please?!?!" The demon finally said after a few moments of stumbling over his words. "I-I would really appreciate it!" He added with a small nervous chuckle.
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Loki growled at his response, taking the chance to start searching around in his pockets. To her surprise she actually found the keys out of the pocket trying to distract the demon by giving him a kiss. She pulled away and swung the key in his face to show off for a second or two "I believe you just got stolen from my loyal advisor. You really must be more careful around commoners. Weren't you every taught that?" She hissed to him almost aggressively. If Arkonis was smart enough he'd notice that she was coping his words he used when they first bathed together and referring to herself as the commoner. Huffing she held the key close to her chest before standing up shakily. Leaning down she softly whispered in his ear. "You didn't tell me to stop, you asked. Get out the tub and to my room." She whispered with a small smirk, she wouldn't dare to do anything inappropriate with Arkonis at this moment. However she wanted to make it seem like she would, just out of curiosity to how he'd respond. Loki stumbled out the tub and to the locked doors, narrowing her eyes to try minimizing the amount of locks she saw. After a few moments of struggling to get the key in she unlocked the door and walked to the bed. Sitting on it with a hum. "Arkonis, get out my kitty costume. You can decide if you'd like to wear it on yourself or put it on me."
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Arkonis mentally slapped himself again once he saw Loki with the key. He knew he should've just swallowed it like his mother told him to do when he wanted something locked! Then again he didn't want to see what Loki would've tried if he had done that. He recognized his own words and a small part of him smiled a bit in response, he didn't show it though. He froze at the order, a sigh escaping him as he climbed out of the tub. A quick spell managed to get all the water off of him and into the tub although he was still a bit damp. He was already going to hate this. He rose an eyebrow at the request and instantly crossed into the room and found the costume. Oh...wh-why did she even have that?!?! He certainly was going to wear that! Which left only one option. "Loki...could you st-stand still for a moment for me?"
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Loki held back a grin at the others reaction, crossing one leg over the other while twirling her long hair. She'd have to change her hair colour back to it's original colour sometime. Loki mentally shook her head, right now she didn't want to think about those things and focus in how to make Arkonis even more uncomfortable. Even if he tried to escape she'd just drag him back here by using the amulet he gave her earlier. "I'm sure you'll find a spell that makes me stand up. After all you know a spell for hand cuffs, so you should know a simple spell like that." She hummed, licking her plump lips as she waited for him.
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Well she certainly wasn't wrong. However the only idea he had for such a thing that didn't involve pain was in fact the handcuffs. Yeah, this was a bad idea. He hesitantly muttered something under his breath, causing two pairs of cuffs to attach to each of Loki's wrists. The other end of the cuffs were attached to the ceiling so that Loki would be forced to stand up. Arkonis instantly looked away, somehow growing even redder because now it was his fault that she was in another...suggestive position. "Just don't squirm so I can make this quick." He muttered with a small sigh as he glanced back at her.
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"Oh my. At least take me out for dinner first before you handcuff me to the ceiling." Loki teased, despite the plead she kicked her feet around in the air with a unladylike snort. "Like hell I'll make this easy for you. You forced me to take a bath." She snarled suddenly stopping when she noticed the red face. Since the ceiling was so high up Loki's feet didn't even touch the cold floor. She raised her eyebrow in a questioning manner. "Why the fuck are you so red? Aren't I the one that's supposed to be so embarrassed? After all I am the one who is chained to the wall." She snapped, rattling the chains to prove her point.