I'm prepared to serve my Queen(Pafp,BxG,Female needed!)

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    "Yeah well you're not the human that's part lust demon! You have no idea how hard it is to control my urges, especially when you're always flaunting your body in my face!" Arkonis replied with a small growl as he glared at Loki. Fine, he was done playing anyway after her little outburst. Goodbye mister nice demon. More cuffs chained her legs in place at the ankles at a quick snap of his fingers. "Now be quiet or I will put you to sleep for this!" He warned, getting to work on clothing the queen. Thankfully his hands and the clothes passed right through the cuffs so he didn't have to struggle too much. When he was done he stepped away with a smug grin, one could say a devilish grin.(cringe)

    Loki clenched her jaw at the second statement but stayed completely silent, only hissing when the demon tugged the clothing too hard. She glared at him when he finished growling at the smug grin. She turned her head to look at the open window with a sulky pout. Loki definitely was not waiting for permission to speak again, absolutely not. She let out a long sigh from her nose. If anyone saw this there sure would be crude comments. Especially when the outfit she was wearing included a collar that had a lead already attached to it. Shaking her head furiously to get rid of the thought. Loki looked up at Arkonis with large, begging eyes as she shook the handcuffs silently asking him to let her out the chains.

    Arkonis understood the message and stood there for a moment, humming with his hand on his chin as if he was thinking about it. He was tempted to just leave her there to see her reaction but decided against it. "Alright, I suppose I'll let you go for now." Another finger snap and Loki was gently set on her feet with no cuffs attached. "Now do you need anything else before I go Loki? I'm afraid I've got other business to do but I can make time for you." He asked curiously, his smug expression not really changing too much. He liked being the boss every now and then, especially to his favorite queen.

    Loki scowled but got an idea for her revenge. She got to her hands and knees, slowly crawling up to the demon. Once she was beside him Loki grabbed the leg and yanked it so the demon fell down beside her. "You." She said softly, pulling Arkonis inside a rough kiss. If he was really half a lust demon it should be easy to make him snap, especially when she was in this particular outfit. Loki tugged on the others pants as she pulled away from the kiss, whimpering softly. "Please?"

    In a matter of seconds Arkonis went from smug and confident to blushing and stuttering again. He hated Loki's effect on him! It wasn't like she was the first to try something like this, it was just Loki herself that made him like this. "I-I can't! Th-That's that-that can't happen Loki!" He protested, grabbing onto his pants to keep them up. He knew she probably wouldn't care what he said, his reaction was all she wanted. "It's it's uh against the law you know! Royalty can only do this with other royalty and nobles!" He said with another nervous chuckle. Thankfully he wasn't technically a noble anymore, just an advisor now.

    "If my father ignored the rule why can't I ignore the rule?" She asked, referring to her father fooling around with commoners. She hid a grimace as she slowly started running a finger up the torso and stopping at the neck. Rejection tasted bitter. "But fine. I won't force you to do these types of things with me. I'll ask someone else to try it with me." She said, rolling off the male and on her back beside him. Loki rested her hands above her head as she looked to the ceiling humming thoughtfully. "Though I doubt anyone would want to do it with me since I've only done it a few times before." She mumbled, talking mostly to herself as she distractedly led one of the demon's hand on her stomach.

    Arkonis pulled his hand back as he stared at Loki in surprise, his blush suddenly gone. Instead he looked...jealous. "You've done what?!?! When? How? Who?!?" Oh someone was definitely dying today if Arkonis got any of the answers that he wanted. If anyone was going to do anything like that with his Loki, it was him-her husband! Her husband! Yes! That's what he meant, her future husband! He barely registered her first remark but it did bring him back a bit in thought. It was really the old king's fault he wasn't a noble now, after all the law had to be obeyed for marriage. The demon sacrificed his title and land so that the king could be happy with a wife. He sacrificed that for Loki too, he supposed.

    Lazily Loki looked to Arkonis with a shrug. She didn't understand what the big deal was if she went out to have fun with other people. After all, he made it clear that he held no romantic feelings for her multiple times. She silently held up her hand whispering some words as she counted, finally stopping at the number four. "Hmm. I thought it would be more then that." She huffed in a somewhat sulky way. She rolled over to her side so she could play with the demon's shirt while watching him. "How much times have you done it?" She asked curiously. Arkonis was married to his work but surely he has at least some fun now and then.

    Arkonis grew red again and looked away from Loki, a frown on his face. He wasn't jealous at all. Nope. "Never. I've never wanted to nor have I had the opportunity to do so." He answered after a moment of hesitation. He had received enough ridicule for that one fact than for anything else he had done in life. So what? He just didn't want to do that with anyone, nothing was wrong with that. Much too busy for dating, helping to run a kingdom isn't exactly an easy job. Especially with Loki sitting on the throne now, doubled his work at the very least already.

    Loki scoffed at his awnser, biting her tongue to hold back a snarky comment. She pulled away from him and stood up with a huff. She stumbled to her wardrobe throwing out all her clothing. "We are going out to the town. No way are you dying a virgin." She said trying to find a way out of her outfit. Huffing she left it on the suit and continued to get dressed in an ill fitting white button up shirt and some baggy black pants. Huffing Loki tried to get her shoes on only successfully getting one on before falling flat on her face. "Arkonis Help." She whined loudly, outstretching her arms with a pout.

    "No offense but I have no interest in anyone you would offer. And I'm certainly not paying for it, there's much easier ways to get diseases." Arkonis replied, rolling his eyes in response. He wasn't just going to do that with a complete stranger! No way. He held back a laugh as Loki fell, quickly covering it up with a sigh. He pulled Loki up and set her on the bed, grabbing her shoe in the progress. "Seriously, what would you ever do without me?" He muttered as he slipped her other shoe on. He stepped away when he was done, putting his mask back on. "I expect a raise by the way you know."

    Loki scoffed at his last statement. "Me too mate, me too." She agreed with him in a whisper, leaning on him with a huff. Wrapping a arm around his shoulders so she didn't fall flat on her face again. "Hurry up old man. We are going into have so much fun." She grinned, grabbing a black scarf and hat on her way to the exit of the room. Once Loki finally had escaped the room she walked down then hallway while putting the hat and scarf on, accidentally walking into suits of armour making them all fall. Loki snickered, turning around and running the opposite way before the guards could catch her.

    Arkonis rolled his eyes at the old man remark. In human years he was most certainly old, in demon years he was barely considered an adult at his age. He glanced at the fallen suits of armour in surprise, he would have to get someone to pick those back up. Maybe someone to repair them too. He quickly followed Loki, muttering things about not being paid for babysitting as he ran. "Wait! Where are we even going?!" He said once he had caught up to her, glancing at the castle's workers whenever they almost ran into them.

    Loki rolled her eyes as he finally stopped running and turned to the demon, flicking him on the forehead. "That's really a good impression of an idiot." She snapped in a passive aggressive way. Huffing she turned around and was silent for a few moments. "We're going to the club. My trainers wife works there and I haven't seen her in a while. You'll finally get to snog some women other then myself and I'll be able to dance and talk with Molly. A win win." She said with a lazy shrug, grabbing his hand pulling him to the exit of the castle. Without realising it Loki intertwined there fingers and continued to slowly walk to the exit.

    "No matter where you take me or how drunk I might get I will never 'snog' a woman in a club. I'm not that kind of-well...I suppose I am but that doesn't mean I want to!" Arkonis said to reply. He might've been part lust demon but he didn't partake in such things. He wouldn't mind getting a nice buzz going though, although it took about a gallon to get to a decent buzz for him. This wasn't the first time someone has tried to get him to either, drunk nobles were irritating in many ways. The demon barely noticed his and Loki's fingers but he didn't call attention to it when he finally did. He smothered and thoughts, smiles, or blushes that threatened to spring up in reaction to it.

    Loki hummed quietly once they finally got out the castles gates looking back to Arkonis somewhat suspiciously. She had to do a double take at the expression Arkonis was wearing. "You good there? You look like your constipated." She teased, pulling him closer by his hand. Once Loki noticed she was still holding the demons hand she yanked her hand away quickly. "We're here." She mumbled nudging him into the dark building. She grinned when the familiar smell of the club hit her. "Find yourself a girl, I'll be waiting at the bar." She said, giving his rear a playful smack before disappearing in the crowd of dancing bodies, completely ignoring anyone who tried to grind in her.

    Arkonis glanced around the club and suppressed a small shiver. Too many people that were too close and doing too many questionable things. Yeah this place was awful. He didn't want to think of what half of those stains might be. After moving through the crowd, avoiding all physical contact as much as he could, he sat down in a small booth in one of the dark corners close to the door. It was empty and a bit dusty but thankfully it seemed rather clean. He decided to just sit here and look like he was doing something so he would be left alone. It's a shame he wasn't that good at acting.

    Loki giggled as she watched Arkonis. She looked around until she spotted the owner, who was also the bartender. "Hi Molly." She called over the music grinning mischievously when the woman finally noticed her. They both shared a quick kiss for a greeting before the old woman made a drink. "Hey, Molly? Could you do me a favour? You see that man with the strange mask? Give him a whole bottle of Tequila and tell him to stop being a wuss and make out with someone. Just in a politer way." She grinned, slipping the older woman a few notes. The old woman known as Molly flashed the young Queen a grip as she grabbed a large bottle of the alcohol and walked to the man. "Stop being a wuss and fuck someone." The woman said as she slammed the bottle down in a passive aggressive manner. Loki met the woman halfway, guiding her towards the dance floor.

    Arkonis was lost in his own thoughts right until the bottle was set on his table. He didn't jump in surprise, no matter how much his body wanted to. The second the woman delivered the message he instantly knew that it was Loki's doing. He muttered under his breath about having to pay the bar back for this bottle. He sighed as he opened the bottle and downed half of it in one swig. Well it was a pretty decent start to the night anyway. The demon relaxed in the booth, sipping on the bottle as he glanced at the crowd. He supposed it wouldn't hurt just to look or flirt a little bit right? No, people do that all the time. It's perfectly normal for someone to do.

    Loki noticed the demon from the corner of her eye and smiled happily to herself. Hopefully the male would also have fun. She hummed when she had gotten dragged out the club by a tall man with dark hair, finally realizing it was actually James she pulled him closer. "Got the cigars?" She asked as she slipped a hand inside his pocket, taking out both the cigar and lighter. Loki hardly ever smoked, she only did it when she was feeling troubled. The girl lit the cigar, bowling the smoke in the older's face. "Still with the demon?" The male asked making Loki nod as she let the cigar hang from her mouth. "You want to make him jealous?" "I doubt that would work." She mumbled around the cigar, raising a brow as James plucked the cigar from her mouth.