Azrael Blackburn

Azrael had been switching thigs up in and around the camp, he had been slowly coming to terms with the camp gossip surrounding Lilythe and Shadow spending more time together... well not so much coming to terms with it as he had been trying to convince himself he could come to terms with the new situation. He had tried to catch her attention a few times but she either seemed to look past him or not hear him, busy with whatever activity she was up to as if he wasn't there. They had agreed to give her the time to make up her own mind, but she had seemed more distant recently.

He had recently pushed himself into any projects he could come up with, recent monster sighting reports, making an axe throwing rig out the back of cabin sixteen and the latest was swapping out shifts up at the big house. He knew James always preferred the late shift when he could bust out his guitar and enjoy the creativity the dark hours afforded him and Azrael preferred times when things were busier, easier to take his mind off of her.

He was just settling into his time up at the big house for the morning, so far he had to contend with a few bumps and bruises but the campers should mostly be settling into activities and he would have to sort out the basics for his close combat training with the Ares cabin this afternoon. He started to idly jot down some plans for how best to get them to work together - it was hard enough for him to keep up with their supernatural prowess with a weapon but he was devoting lessons, as best he could, to teamwork and cooperation. A task he had found tougher than he had expected with their stubborn streak and need to be the first into any fight.

He looked up at the sound of an arrival through the main doors of the big house, waiting to see if this was another new camper in need of the demigod 101 speech. "Through here at the main desk.. nothing to be afraid of." He said, conjuring a more jovial tone than he felt.. first impressions into the camp were important and he could remember his own all those years ago.

Azrael was only just feeling his way around this new side of Lilythe, he was intoxicated by the warmth of her, taking in the scent of her, his head buried in her neck as he could feel the vibrations buzzing through her body. He had desired her for so long and wanted to understand her, her needs, wants and desires. The toys, the note, the giving herself to him.. it was all her way of opening up to him and letting him understand another side of her. An opportunity he had no intention of wasting.

As he heard the plea to play with her, he shifted so his hands grabbed at her wrists, his weight still pinning her body to the bed as his cock pressing firmly between them.

"Play with you.. tease you.. drive you wild?" he began to grind his cock against her, pulling back his head from her neck so he could look down at her.

"Are you going to beg me to fuck you?" he said in a breathy whisper, taking care to hold his desperate needs at bay for now as he ran his cock back and forth against her.. waiting for her response..

-3-
Hearing Vee laugh was a good break away from the guilt he had been feeling from ditching the wargames. He knew that if there was more trouble this year it would look bad on his part. He missed the old days, the three of them hanging around at camp when things had been so much simpler.

"Gods, those rumours are still going around" he sighed. "It was just a little tap, enough to defend the point." his look deflated when Shadow was brought up, a topic he had been trying to avoid and mostly brooding over. He had sworn to Lilythe that he wouldn't make things worse between the two of them

"Lil gets to make her choices, that was one thing I didn't give her the chance to do before I left. This time though the scales are not in my favour..." every time he had tried to catch Lilythe's attention Shadow had been around her and he couldn't help feel like her decision had been made... "deep down I think she still sees me like the old days of cabin twelve.. the whole 'cabin mates, don't date' thing." what he wanted to say was that for it to be a true choice both sides had to have a chance and deep down Lilythe had always been one to look out for anyone who needed them, that maybe Shadow was the one she saw as needing her help now, like the young parentless camper he had been or the child of Dionysus who just needed a best friend at camp... he grimaced realizing how much his thoughts had dwelled on his situation

He looked over at his old friend "Its good to have you back, realizing how much we are meant to be the grown ups here." he gave Vee a grin, she had always been the life of the party rather than the type to make sure everyone was staying in line "I think that is the one thing I miss about New Rome.. beyond taking a shift on the gate there were less responsibilities."

"If everyone is out in the field, It sounds like a certain dark, dank cabin would be left without anyone home to stop it getting TeePee-ed..." He added with a forlorn smile, remembering the antics they had gotten up to in the past..

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Azrael returned the hug as he stood from his hiding spot, a little guilty as he had taken to avoiding the majority of the games having had such a history with them in the past.

He have her a grin realising she was also dodging out from the games. "I am soldiering on, as always.." behind the brave face he thought through his various mountains and molehills of trouble.

"Just.. taking a break from the busy flag games, feels a bit tough to body block kids a third of my size." He was making light of the situation but he had been trying to find a place here at camp, taking classes and trying to get to know his younger siblings.

"How about you, wander away from all the activities?" He said making sure to avoid too many questions about his own predicament as he looked over at the Dionysus camper and old friend expectantly...

--RPC 4 --
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Azrael had been keeping to himself in the shade of the creek, he had realized early on that if he ended up in another face off with Shadow it would likely go badly - instead he had found a secluded location to avoid the worst of the activity. He had found a large hollow log at the side of the creek and crawled inside, telling himself if was a spot he could stakeout but he knew deep down he was avoiding the trouble that he had been feeling building around the camp.

He had sworn he wouldn't raise a blade, he patted the two wooden poles he had left next to him as he heard a noise, don't tell me the flag has ended up all the way out here. He quietly looked out as he heard the soft steps of a camper coming closer. Unlikely a flag being set but he couldn't tell what side the camper out there was on. He really wasn't wanting to get pulled into the flag race this time..

Memories of a struggle high on Zeus's fist flashed through his mind, the tumbling form of his rival catching on each rock on the way down... More memories of a stalemate, squaring off defending a flag a year ago.. he wasn't ready to get pulled into this again. Azrael moved out of his hiding spot just enough to see the shock of platinum blonde hair, he couldn't help letting out a sign of relief when he realized there was only one person in camp that could belong to - Vienna.

Azrael stayed back near the flag watching the two campers squaring off. He saw this as much as a learning lesson as much as a part of the game.

He knew how quickly a game of capture the flag could flare up and the tensions that it brought to those on both sides of the field.

He took the time to feel down at his pocket for the supplies of ambrosia he had just encase and watched the two begin to square off while keeping an eye out for others sneaking up on the flags position.

Azrael grinned down at Lilythe, sure she couldn't see it but it didn't stop it crossing his face. He had wanted this, waited for this, needed it so much. He touched a hand to her face as she spoke.. not so sweet.. he thought about what she meant.. not compliments.. rougher.. dirty talk.. he looked down at her bit lip and realized this was something he would have to figure out on his own. "I get to play with you, but I like keeping toys I play with in good condition"

"I enjoyed your mouth had how well you worked it.." he said testing the boundaries "But I am sure I can play a little rougher if that's what you mean." He pulled the vibrator, buzzing away and pressed it to her, rumbling away, up her leg and enjoying making her feel the motion without seeing it. He moved it up and slid it under her on the bed, letting it buzz against her ass, her body pinning it down as he moved over her. 

His hand snaked under her neck, forcing her head to one side, his mouth finding the curve of her neck, starting to bite as his body pressed down against her. His cock pressed her body down heavily against the vibrator as he pressed himself against her. He leaned forward and whispered into her ear "Pinned under me, mine to play with how I like... Is this how you want it?" 

He knew that snake was trying to pull him into violence, taunting him by pulling Lithe away from him.. he had sworn not to start anything but he desperately wanted him to make a move. Azrael took a step away from Lilythe - knowing that as one of the older campers it was their job to try to keep the campers in one piece. He started to speak to the crowd around them as much as to Ares, knowing that the last one to speak would be the one with the gods attention, good or bad..

"This visitor from Olympus is the mighty Lord Ares, undisputed god of war" He said looking over the assorted campers, trying not to focus on the Athena campers "father and patron of cabin five. I hope they have made sure to keep your burnt sacrifices in good supply." if this wasn't a good lesson in why that portion of each meal was given up to the gods he had no idea what was.

He fell into a more technical speaking, a court where one wrong word could kill you "If it would please you, we have more fire charred offerings, as part of the campfire tradition... we have Smores." He looked desperately over towards Dustin and the rest of cabin five, not thinking of leaving a god to do his own food preparations but knowing this was as close to a distraction as he could come up with.

He looked around to find a camper from Apollo cabin to try to break the tension and find some semblance of the campfire back, their voices could be soothing but this would be more of a challenge. He said to the gathering at large "perhaps another round of 'The Wheels on the chariot' before we turn in?"

Azrael felt his fingers catching in her hair as she kept sucking on his cock. He could feel how much effort and desire she put into the action and he closed his eyes, forgetting they were in his room, the rest of the camp vanishing from his mind, just the two of them in that moment she drove him to climax with her mouth. He had tried to give a warning, work out a plan but she had kept sucking and he had felt his muscles tighten as his cock buried deep in her throat as he came. A moment of worry when she tried to push him back, his body held rigid in pleasure but she seemed to recover enough to swallow down his load.

When she asked if that had been what he had wanted he replied "And so much more". He pulled her up until they were face to face and kissed her deeply on the lips.

He wrapped his arms around her pulling her close as he whispered "You are everything I could want and that felt amazing.. Thank you gorgeous." He looked over at the bedside stand and the assortment of toys "Hmmm, now which one will we try next.." he chose not to verbalise his selection but the tell-tale buzzing had already given it away as he turned on the vibrator and began to run it up the inside of her leg. 
 

Azrael stops talking the moment the motorcycle started its arrival, dodging after it passed on one of its doughnuts. He left Ibram in the treeline as he moved threading his way through the campers, stopping a few feet away from Lilythe. It was entirely on instinct that he moved towards the person most important to him, in that moment he knew his place was by her side, no matter what came at them.

It was then he saw the bike, the casual guise that covered a raging army.. it was in that silent moment he felt the heart wrenching anger he had tried to keep locked away deep within him.. his eyes slowly fell away from Ares and it took an effort to remember what was important to him, to keep his gaze and combat readiness on the god when he could end that Hecate bastard and whatever traitorous scheme he was up to...

He was so desperate for every kiss she pressed against his chest, every inch she managed down, then finally when the bindings were broken, every breath-taking kiss as Lilythe trailed down his body.

He stroked at her face, brushing a strand of hair aside as he felt the warmth of her lips running across his midriff and continuing down. As he felt her hand wrap around his cock and her lips touch the tip, he wished he could do something to reciprocate somehow a way to prove his desire, his want but all he could do was to caress the side of her face and melt into her every movement as she slowly worked her way around every side of his shaft feeling her soaking him. He let out a long low moan as she pushed down onto his cock, feeling like every inch was another impossible challenge that she took on with a unyielding passion.

He took the time to pull aside the locks of hair that fell, so mesmerised as she went down on his cock blindfolded, those gorgeous cheekbones such a focal point as her she sucked deep around the length of him. "Oh my gods you feel amazing.." and it did not take long for him to feel his release building from her tongue and mouth around his cock. He realized how close he was and tried to warn her.. "Damn! Lithe! you are making me cum!"

Azrael smiled as he realized how glad he was not to have tried the dangerous plan with the candles.. he looked over at her that cute lip bite and her blushing gorgeous smile. He might have been overstating his familiarity with the toys but he had spent years of warfare learning how to use weapons, looking over the array of toys couldn't be the hardest to find his way around.

The toys Lilythe had laid out were simple enough to work out their various options and methods of play. He was enjoying seeing the options she had put out.. methods of restraint.. a few methods of punishments.. some ways to stimulate. "One way or another I will find out all the things you enjoy" his grin almost audible.

As he pressed her head down, Azrael was enjoying the power. He hadn't realize he enjoyed it as much but he had wanted her in so many ways for so many years. Now this was her opening up to him, her actions telling him more than any words could. She wanted him to set the pace, choose how to hold her, plan any toys and enjoy the time together. He knew at least the toys, those still safe to use, she had brought would be in her comfort zone and enough of a lead to work from there.

It was only when she started to slow he realized she was still held to the bed, he had been thinking of how much he wanted her and to show the kind of controls she had hinted at that he recognized the limits he had already placed on her, feeling her kissing his chest was enjoyable but not the immediate want he had been thinking of.

The hand on top of her head moved around and down in her hair, running a thumb over her ear while his other hand reached over and released her wrist from the restraints. "Maybe you still need a little bit more freedom of motion there". Gods he wanted to find another way to show how much he wanted her, to stroke or lick or drive her wild. He took comfort as she resumed her path down his chest that he could stroke at her hair, enjoying every kiss she gave him.

Azrael enjoyed seeing her bite her lip as he asked about the toys, it told him more than he had expected. She still had that streak of planning, that need to put everything in place but this seemed to be a harder subject to talk about. He pulled her closer, enjoying the warmth of her body.

He smiled thinking he could indeed take the lead on this.. "Well.. are the candles for body temperature?, or just for a nice light?".. he might have plans for these kind of toys but wanted to make sure it wouldn't hurt or mark her. He knew enough of the toys, their application and ways to bring pleasure. getting the feeling that show was easier than tell he left any other discussion.

"I know my way around most equipment.." he said with warmth while enjoying her kisses against his chest. "Well if I am to lead the dance.." He placed a hand on the top of her head, fingers combed into her hair, gently directing her kisses lower as he took the time to look over the array of toys and deciding what he would choose to enjoy next.

Azrael thought about how much he had desired Lilythe from a distance, how much he still had to learn about her and how desperately he wanted the chance. Her body curled in, his around hers. "Oh I am sure I can find ways and pleasures in it." he smiled that knowing grin against her hair.

"Just knowing its how you can enjoy yourself makes it all the easier and enjoyable." He said as he slid a hand down to her thigh and squeezed, feeling her close but still held to the bed by one ankle and one wrist, he pulled her back with him so they tightened, letting her know that he was still able to dictate the plans and action while holding her close, blindfolded and locked to the bed, intimate while still bound.

He chuckled against her as he raked his nails along her upper leg, enjoying how turned on he was just to hold her.. "you always did have your own plans during battle, I don't mind you following my lead for once"

His head nuzzled in at her neck and whispered in a stern tone "So tell me about some of the other toys you thought could my room could do with" He was testing the grounds, did she want him to make all the moves? all the suggestions? all the plans..? if so he could do that but not without knowing it was what she wanted.. surrender could mean so many levels and he would be there to please her once he found out what those looked like..
 

Azrael looked down, she was still blindfolded but he somehow felt this might make it a little easier to talk about these kinds of things so left that on but proceeded to unfasten some of the restraints. having freed up an arm and a leg he rolled her over. Moving to pull her close against him, still help down on her other side, still blind folded.

"I can work with that - if its how you like it" he quietly whispered into her ear, having wrapped her in his arms. He felt the warmth, the desire to just hold her anything he wanted - this was enough for now.

He pulled her tight in his embrace, whispering into her ear "You are left in charge of so many things.. I can carry this one". He sighed contentedly feeling her next to him curled up and now having a better understanding of what she was looking for, what he could do for her in bed. As his body recovered he ran a hand along her thigh, up to her waist resting under her breast as he tool a look over the rest of the toys, thinking what fun they could still have with their day.

Azrael bucked and thrusted deep into her, he could feel her tensing, her body heating under his touch, her moans rising every time his cock buried deep into her. She was his in that moment as their breathing synchronised, he could feel his own release, timing it with hers. He held her tightly as he came, cock buried deep within her, arms wrapping around her restrained body. "Damn you feel good Lithe"

As he came he held her tight, feeling the ripple of desire and motion through both of them. Feeling the warmth, the movement and also the way she gave herself up to him, losing herself after he had given her permission to cum.

As his head started to clear he took in the situation in a new light, the toys left to use on her, the note giving up all her control, the request to cum, the sir.. all the bits at least for that night she was used to giving up the lead here in bed, the opposite side to the coin in the battlefield where she had always been so independent, ready with her own plan of action.

He had never realized how far down the list soundproofing had been back in their teenage years when the cabins were being constructed, just getting cabins beyond the first eleven had been enough.

He took a risk once he had his breath back, pushing himself up as he looked down at Lilythe and took a the chance, speaking down at her "Do you like being tied down? stripped of your senses? letting someone else take the lead?" he guessed she had been in charge in so many other ways, this was her place to relinquish that control. Between the night in the city and tonight he felt it was a risk worth taking...

Azrael had spent the previous day sinking the metal rods in place - tall enough that once they sorted some kind of netting around, it would stop any stray axes going outside of the run. He looked over the assortment of wood and tools that Derrick had managed to get hold of, impressed at the variety of wood assortments that had been gathered and the neatness with which it had been laid out. He wasnt sure of the exact construction they were going to go for but there was one last bit of wood that would take both of them to bring around - the old fallen tree that they had just about managed to get around.

"Good job on sorting through all those, with the rope and bit of trimming we should be able to construct a couple of good target holders" He said nodding to the tools - "but our first task is going to be lugging that big stump out and cutting some solid disks to use for the targets."

It had definitely taken the two of them to drag the stump of wood over, rolling it to work on behind the cabin. Azrael passed one of the smaller 'tool' axes over to Derrick "First we trim off the excess" he said pulling a second axe out of the tool pile  "then it will take both of us for the crosscut saw." Azrael looked over at the big, person sized two man saw blade, sharp teeth with vertical handles on either end.

He took stock of the project; some targets, some stands for the disks and then some netting for the bay; enough to catch any stray axes.. It wasn't the most extensive of projects but it would be solid and reliable once it was completed plus it was a task the two of them could work on together.

As he started on his side of the trunk, trimming off smaller branches and moss he looked up at his little brother "So.. how you finding classes? got a favourite yet?"

Azrael took the time to rub his hands together as Ibram sidled up to him, still looking over the situation from a distance, his eyes scanning the edges of the campfire grounds for troubles, or at least avoiding looking into the centre near the fire for very long..

"And well met to you, I always feel like someone is talking about my father when all that Mister business starts coming out." He seemed to use this to avoid the crux of the conversation he had brought up, how his day was going, to be honest he had never really minded the whole Mister but it just reminded him how much older than most of the kids he felt, still in comparison to Mister D they were all just infants.

"I end up out here every night for the campfire, seems easier to skip a little sugar or else its just more time training tomorrow to try to burn it off" he tried for a small laugh but it was half hearted. "How about you.. been keeping busy?"

Azrael drink kept dancing, some noise from over by the bar but the big house was full of well armed demigods if it was trouble and enough sensible heads if it was anything else. He looked down into Lilythe's eyes, ignoring all of his training and just enjoying having her in his arms, still mentally overjoyed at such a public display of affection.

Azrael never skipped the bonfire, he knew as well as most of the older campers how important the extra cabins and the demands for the campers to be claimed by their deadline really had been. He had lead an unclaimed life at camp right up to the war where the extra cabins had been built, he had always felt like it had been a little too late for him, the years of wondering if he had never been cared for enough to be claimed never been worth it. He was always glad to see this generation of demigods would not have to go through this.. heck most of the ones claimed early were likely due to the gods not wanting to feel they had to do it..

But recently he had been arriving late, choosing a spot out from the rest and using the general rowdy nature to avoid attention. His attempts to catch Lilythes eye around the camp, at councillor meetings; little had worked and seeing her so publicly with Shadow had reinforced this, so much for making your decisions and declaring them - it seemed like she had chosen him over Azrael... he found it difficult to hope that she had made the right choice.. that it was what she wanted. Worse he could feel that deep down need to not cause problems, to keep his word to not cause strife that would end in bloodshed and he did not trust himself in that moment. He would find the time to speak to her, at least clear the air - he had said her intended to stay at the camp but for now the view from the edge of the firelight was painful to endure..

He tried to distract himself, watching the campers with their marshmallows and their enthusiastic singing and tried to avoid the rest of his thoughts..

Azrael had no problem pulling Lilythe up and into the middle of the rec room.. the rest of the room vanished from his vision, only the two of them swaying together to the music. As she spoke quietly into the music he replied "No one leads Vee anywhere, but I will admit to a small suggestion to catch up with her bestie.." he smiled down at her, enjoying the music and getting to hold her in his arms.

He was almost as surprised as the rest of the room when she leaned in and kissed him, he took a moment before his light hold tightened around her, supporting her as he returned the kiss. He could only hope that this one kiss, this moment would never end...

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82 (move this towards balance!)

Azrael had never felt this kind of connection before, the drive and the need sure but this was on a whole new level. He had nights of wining and dining before, attempts to find a connection or distraction but this was Lilythe. Growing up in the same cabin they had felt so close but as an unclaimed you never knew who could be your own godly sibling.. he had always known it could happen unlikely as it was.

But he was freed of those shackles that had stopped him saying anything for all those years, those wars, so many moments where they had connected but he couldn't confess his true feelings.

He let this moment he had wanted, needed for so long take him. The thrust of his hips, the heady intoxication of feeling his cock deep within her tightly squeezed while it slid forcefully back and forth. 

He loved the feeling of having his flesh against hers, his hands gripping her breast, his cock deep in her. He never wanted this moment to end, he so wanted that final release. He felt himself getting desperately close as Lilythe asked him for permission to cum.

He was taken aback, not so much by the request but that she wanted him to be the one to give her permission, she had always been the most active, the one who would twist and adapt to whatever the world threw at her. But she was offering him the control here, maybe just for now, maybe a sign from all she had told him this evening.

"Of course, i need you to cum with me" Azrael redoubled his efforts, desperate for the goal of bringing her to climax. The hand tightened on her breast, the leg pulled so his cock could be deep within her as he circled his hips, grinding them against her. Holding himself at the precipice of his own pleasure, he felt and heard how close she was, forcing his own body in time with hers so they could share that moment of release.

Azrael smiled over to Shadow, he was under specific instructions on what he could or couldn't do so perhaps trying to be the better man was an option.. "Take over barman duties for me, will you?" He said nodding to Willow and her empty glass as he laid the cleaning towel aside emptied his shot and came around the bar to take Lilythe's hand, his 'death outfit' robes flowing with the white mask up on top of his head.

"You should be careful, curiosity killed the cat" he said with a huge grin as he pulled her into the centre of the roo he was waiting to see what kind of song would come next and hoping for his own share of James luck to have rubbed off on him and it would be something slow and close. But whatever it was he was savouring the moment and his chance to dance with Lilythe.