Dick smirked, he licked his lips eyes peering deeply into the human's, it was exciting, the way the man though he could gain control. Tail darting out Dick ran it along the man's jawline, with a devilish look he ducked down kicking the human's legs out from under him sending Jason to the ground roughly. Standing upright Dick used his tail to untie himself, he flung the 'Holy Stole' back at the human on the ground, Jason was large, muscular, with a white patch of hair from when he'd been brought back to life, but looking up at Dick he seemed small.
"Tisk, tisk, tisk. I don't like being a sub, but if you're into kinky stuff…" Dick walked over so his feet were on either side of Jason's hips. "I can oblige…"
Bending down Dick grabbed a fistfull of Jason's robe, yanking the human up Dick tossed him easily across the room onto the lavished bed. Leaping over to him Dick crawled between his legs, digging his finger into Jason's hips as pulled him down hard into his own. The priest tried to sit up pushing at the demon, Dick shoved him back into the bed, pulling the belt off Jason's waist he bound the priest's wrist to the headboard. Grinding up into the human Dick leaned down moving one hand to fist in Jason's hair, jerking his head to the side the tanited man started to bite the human. Once his lips touched Jason's skin he no longer felt the demonic strength… it was as if touching the human skin to skin drew the very power from him and left him weak. Stopping just above the previous scar Dick took a deep breath of him again, his tongue darting out to lap up the thin layer of sweat covering the human.
"You've protected against me, Jay.." Dick whispered in Jason's ear rolling his hips up into the human again. "That's not very nice."
"I don't put out on the first date." Jason chuckled tugging at the belt that bound his wrists to the bed, he wasn't too fond of the way the demon had him so helpless.
"Mm, what to do with you…" Grayson muttered.
Sitting up in the bed Dick closed his eyes, he laid his head back, compete calm settled over him allowing him to dig into Jason's mind. There was an overwhelming amount of faith packed in, the sense coming from his rebirth, it showed him God had plans for him, it made him special. One man, not even a decent man was pulled back from death and brought into the light, God had big plans for him and he was an important piece in a master scheme. Digging a bit deeper Dick rooted through, searching, where did this need come from? The desperation to be special, who had made him feel worthless? Where did the self worth start to plummet?
Conjuring up a man that shared features with the priest, the ghost grabbed a woman out of thin air and started beating her. Red hair stuck bloody to the crying woman's face, as she begged for him to stop 'Please our son is watching!' 'Don't do this!'. The man still kept throwing close fisted punches at the small helpless woman, she tried desperately to cover her face; he just pulled her hands away breaking her nose with a menacing laugh. "Jason, look away baby! Run! Jason!' She screamed as the man tossed her on the floor.
Jason stayed unmoving under the demon, he knew exactly what was happening, the creature was trying to weaken him with fears from his past. It did nothing. It was just that. The past, something from his life before finding the love of God, Jason closed his eyes too and let the warmth of his holy Father wash over him. The demon held no power over him and Jason used the opportunity to try once more to free himself from the headboard.
Letting the images disappear Dick looked down at the human under him, reaching out to hold his wrist in place Dick huffed in disappointment. It would take more than little parlor tricks to rattle the faith of the human, calling other demons would be too risky -there was no telling if they'd attempt to kill the priest. Dick couldn't suck his energy without touching him skin to skin, and there was no point in trying to use his other fears yet seeing how well he handled the first attempt. The demon seemed to get lost in his own world, it peered down into Jason's face as if he held all the answers he seeked hidden within.
Opening his eyes Jason looked up at the demon, the intensity it held was almost unnerving, he shifted under the gaze making the creature blink down at it in a dazed confusion. Cupping Jason's face in both it's hand's the demon kissed the priest softly, two heartbeats passed before it slipped it's tongue into Jason's mouth, licking out at him. The kiss was perfect, it distracted the demon enough for Jason to wriggle his wrist free, pushing the creature up a few inches off him breaking the kiss the priest grabbed the cross and held it to his lips. Whispering a incantation Jason charmed the rosary to keep the demon bound for a short time, it looked at him surprised. Using the borrowed time Jason swong his leg from around the creature and got up off the bed, turning back to look at the frozen demon Jason had only two options. Leave and return when he had more knowledge on the demon, when he stood a chance in saving the lost soul within, or he could tie the creature up with enchanted cloth;the tail would still be a problem.
Would leaving show weakness or strength? Would staying only be for his pride? Jason knew fully that he stood no chance against the demon that he knew so little about, it wasn't affected by the cross till it was enhanced with magic and that meant it was powerful. If he stayed it would only be a matter of time before the game of cat and mouse ended and Jason was left helpless with only his faith to protect him from the demon; if he left what would stop the demon from hurting others?
With that in mind Jason opted for a third option, picking up his holy stole off the floor Jason crawled back on the bed he pushed the demon into the bed rolling it so it was on it's back. Jason looked down at the fabric in his hands and sighed, bringing it up to his mouth he spoke a small enhancement and watched as it lifted, split in two, sewing little red words into the cloth before settling back in his hands. Looking down at the demon Jason straddled it's hips pulling one arm up to tie it to one bedpost then mirroring it with the other, now he just needed to deal with the tail…
The charm was annoying, but it broke at the sweetest moment, the priest had just finshed tieing both Dick's arms and was currently perched on top of him. Dick smirked as he wrapped his tail around Jason's throat, the human grabbed at it instinctively, bucking his hips Dick sent the man falling back between his legs that wrapped around the human's chest. It was an attempt to force the man to let go of his tail, unforntally it failed. Using his hold Dick tried to knock out the holy man by cutting of his air supply, though he wasn't sure what he'd do with a unconscious priest in his lap.
Jason struggled against the hold, he used one foot to kick the creature in the face; it loosened up with it's legs enough for Jason to break free of them. Digging through his robe Jason pulled a small dagger and cut the tail, the creature hissed in pain pulling it's tail away from his throat. Rolling off the bed again Jason held his bruised throat coughing as he choked on the breath his overzealous lungs pulled in, he was starting to really dislike that tail.
"What sort of holy man carries weapons of such?" The demon hissed.
"A prepared one." Jason answered horsley.
Taking a staggering step Jason had no idea what he was going to do with that damned tail, Jason was too weak to bind it or charm anything else. Looking down at the dagger he considered for a moment just cutting it off, but he had no idea what it would do to the vessel and he didn't think it was humane. Rubbing his forehead Jason took a deep breath, old school was going to have too work. Searching the room Jason found nothing, taking to the large closet he grabbed a tie and returned to the creature.
"Don't make me cut it off…"
"You take all the fun out of foreplay." Dick sighed.
Getting back on the bed for hopefully the last time that day Jason grabbed the tail hesitantly, it felt odd in his hand, scaly and heavily muscled like a snake. Jason tapped Dick's hips silently asking him to rise, the demon obayed arching it's back so his hips lifted up off the bed, the priest wrapped the heavy tail around it's waist using the neck tie to keep it in place.
"What will you do with me now, Jay?" Dick asked mimicking the tone of helplessness.
For a moment Jason considered answering him; he decided against it, why encourage the creature? Without looking back Jason started for the door, he only stopped a few inches short when the Demon spoke again.
"It's wasn't God that brought you back.…. How boring that would be. Jason Todd, you are meant for so much more."
The words pulled at him, they were tantalizing and he wanted to know he truth about himself, but Jason pushed the swelling of curiosity back down and grabbed the door knob.
"Sweet dreams." Dick called out teasingly as he watched the man leave.
