Tyki Mikk was one of those men with all the right moves. He knew just how to please a woman...and a man, if it suited his fancy, and Allen Walker would, of course, be no exception.
Tyki had been told time and again that he was worse than a siren, luring sailors to their deaths, but truly, he was a gentleman lover, who cared as much for his partners pleasure as he did for his own...And he was very good at delivering both..
Normally, what he was about to do would be suicide, but he was tyki and he knew what he was doing...besides, Allen would to busy to scream.
Allen had retired to bed right after dinner, exhausted from his latest mission and drifted quickly into comfortable silence...he dreamt of nothing at first, as he almost always did. And then faintly, butterflys faded into the visage of the endless black of his mind and his senses were drowned in an intoxicating perfume that seemed to make his head swoon and his heart beat fast...a sweet, full scent that seemed familiar and yet far too dream like to be something he knew...
Feather light touches fluttered over his cheeks...Butterfly kisses? soft and gentle...the sweetest touch he'd felt in his young life...
"mmm..." Tyki paused, but the boy did not rouse out of his sleep, Tyki doubted he would for a while, the powder from the small Tease sitting on the beside table that spread it's lovely scented pollen each time it gently flapped it's wings would be enough to keep him sedated...
Allens dream was easy to fall into...He felt gently at ease. his body relaxed and the tender, kiss like brushes over his face moved lower down his jaw, the butterflys that seemed to be far off in the distance suddenly seemed much more real, tangible and closer...like he could reach out and stroke the dusty, silvery glowing wings...he almost wanted to, but his limbs felt like jelly and he realized he was lying in a feild, with the butterflys fluttering all around him that it was them that smelled so sensually alluring...
Tyki trailed his gloved fingers down under the boys buttoned up collar, slid them around to the top button and slowly his fingers worked the buttons on his shirt until his alabaster chest was revealed...Tyki had to admit that allen was handsome, a little too boyish to ever be considered handsome like tyki was, but he definatly had the charm of a young man. The noah looked at the excorsists peaceful face and felt his lips tilt up in a smirk. He trailed his hands over the boys pale chest.
Allen groaned, feeling the petal like touches move down his chest, his breathing coming faster, the smell became stronger and he had to fight to keep control of his consciousness... a butterfly landed gently on his hand, graceful and small...
"! Teez!"
Tykis' smirk grew wider, allen was now aware that tyki was here, but there wasn't much he could do, he was afraid...
When allen woke the next morning, he looked around to make sure everything was in order and that a certain noah most definatly hadn't snuck into the order and into his room...now that he thought about it, that sounded nuts...He shook his head and started walking to breakfast, all normal. Just when he was starting to feel like last night was nothing more than a dream or his stressed out mind, Lavi said something that made him on edge.
"? Allen...whats that on your neck?" Allen blinked, his stomache churned, worry making him feel sick "what?" Lavi pointed to the mark on his neck. Lenalee blinked, and dug a mirror out of her pocket "he's right...here, Allen." Allen moved the strands of white hair away from his neck and tried not to faint when he saw what they meant.
The mark looked suspiciously like a hickey and most definatly had a defined shape...a small, graceful butterfly...Allen thought he heard Lavi shout when his world swooned and he fainted over onto the tile.
"this is only the beginning...Allen, Dear...When I am finished with you, You will know forbidden pleasure."
