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It was time to get himself something new. Like any Dragon he was a hoarder. And the Vampire in him didn't want 'junk' so his 'shines' were slaves. He had one very good one so far... So he intended to get more however. Which is why he walked into the sale house.. He followed his nose, straying from sickly ones, and only looking at healthy ones. But health aside, nothing was catching his eye yet.. With a sigh, he turned ready to leave, but his nose caught scent of something. It was something fruity and sweet.. He had no idea what it was exactly, but he wanted to smell more of it...

So he followed his nose to the scent. Wanting desperately to investigate. When he arrived, his nose told him the other was healthy. Heck, he looked pampered even. And he liked what he saw.. He stepped closer, Dragon-instinct kicking in as he inhaled deeply, taking in the other males scent. Unonciously adding it to his memory banks so he would enver forget it.. His eyes slowly left the slave. He had to practically forze his eyes away.. "How much?" was almost growled out.. The man would definately be able to tell the dragon in him.. Sadly, he'd probably be able to tell, he would not leave with out him.

Caramel colored eyes surveyed the area about him, a slender hand aimlessly twirling aquamarine locks. Persephone looked over all of the gaping faces all digging through their pockets and hoping to come up with enough money to even haggle a bit lower. Sadly, there would be no haggling on Persephone. He leaned over and whispered in his late master's advisor's ear, rousing a chuckle from the man and a shake of his head. Truely, Persephone acted nothing like a slave, and really, he wasn't viewed as one by his late master or by the advisor. He was family to them, a lover, and thus would only go to the best of homes.Both sets of eyes focused in on an inquirer, a man that instantly piqued Persephone's interest. He could tell just by the sights of him that he was a powerful man, someone easily capable of protecting another, and the look in his eye showed a possessiveness that Persephone expected of any suitor. Persephone watched as the advisor moved over, leaning in close to have a more private word with him. "Eighty-five thousand, flat." He said simply, those close enough to eavesdrop swallowing hard before stuffing what little they had back in their pockets, and with longing glances at Persephone, retreated back into the crowd.A slender hand gently touched the advisor's shoulder, drawing his attention. Immediately, he leaned in close, even taking a step back from Griffen to speak with the slave in hushed tones. After a few seconds, the advisor glanced at Griffen and gave him a once over before giving a nod. He returned, clearing his throat. "Sorry for my absence, but you needn't worry about a price. Persephone wishes to be in your care. Take good care of him, he was greatly loved in my late master's household, he deserves no less." And with that, he dripped the felt barrier and Persephone stepped up, giving the advisor's arm one last touch, a good-bye of sorts before stepping up to Griffen, giving a dip of his head. "Hello, Master." He said softly, in a voice that could melt any man's heart and a notion that made all of the other men groan at their loss of a potential mate, even if the cost of him put them in the poor house.

Griffen was silent.. eighty-five thousand huh. He actually had just that. And the possesive dragon in him was demaning he pay it. He was worth it. Sadly, his vampire side agreed. But before he could agree to the price, the two seemed to step back to share some words. His nosy-dragon was curious as to what was being said, but he couldn't pick up the words..

Next he knew they came closer, the felt was dropped some point, but Perse was his.. He didn't know how or why, but he was not about to protest. He stepped closer to the male, dipping his head, turning it to a side slightly as he inhaled deeply once more.. He loved his scent. He doubted he'd ever get enough of it.. The dragon-side of Griffen growled out a soft, "Mine" as he couldn't stop himself, nuzzling the neck he had taken in the scent of.

There would be no taking Perse from him. Not a single person alive would be able to take him from him. Even those not alive would have to tangle with him to even get a chance. Not like that'd happen. But once his possevive-dragon claimed something, it didn't let go. This time, his vampire side wasn't seeming to fight it either. Seems both sides agreed on this one for once.

"My name is Griffen" he finally stated softly, his brain more with him now that he knew this other was his. Persephone was a long name.. He wouldn't deny that.. He moved, nuzzling him again, unable to help it, "Come Perse.. Lets go home" he stated softly.. slowly he moved, wings Streching out widely to force anyone to close back and away, before he turned, Wing seeming to wrap around Perse as he started leading him out, his arm gently around his shoulders.

He gave a few growls on their way out. Anyone who looked to long got a growl. Any who got to close either got smacked with a wing or a tail, forcing them away. Perse was his...

Once outside he was able to relax a little, eyes on Perse, as he walked, watching him...

Persephone was rather surprised at the nuzzle, letting out a soft giggle at the sensation. So he was more touchy-feely than his late master on top of his possessiveness and power, surely an interesting new master. He smiled when he was finally given the name of his master, letting out another laugh as his sensitive neck was nuzzled once again. "Yes, Master Griffen, lets." He laughed softly, watching the wings expand from the man's back and pushing away anyone that was too close. Definitely possessive. Maybe much more so than Persephone had first thought.Lacing his arm around Griffen's, he moved in close to him, resting his head on his master's shoulder. He gave a soft laugh at the growls he gave to passers-by who looked for just a second too long, hearing the sounds of grunts of people who were too close and felt the wrath of a wing or tail. "Master Griffen, you needn't be so rough with the public. They wouldn't dream of stepping between you and I." He said softly, caramel eyes sliding up to his face, a light smile dancing on his lips. He liked the protective possessiveness of Griffen, it made him feel more valuable than he was.

Griffen glanced at him as he spoke about not needing to be so rough.. He huffed, "Maybe, maybe not." he stated softly.. "They know you're mine now though" he stated softly, content with those words. since Perse was his.. No one was getting his newest shiney...

Once to the carriage that was waiting for him, he moved, giving Perse a hand in, before he followed after, having to fold his wings uncomfortobally tight against his back to do so, but he was use to it. He let the door shut, and called out, "Home". Once they were on their way, his attention went back to Perse, thrumming softly as he watched him.

Giving a light chuckle, Persephone gave Griffen's arm a light tap as if to say, 'you're too much'. It was clear just by the way they exited the building together that Persephone now belonged to Griffen. He couldn't help but smile, though, happy with his pick of master.He moved into the carriage with the help of Griffen--not that he needed it, but putting on airs was always important. Plus, it was the time frame and just what people did. He looked about, not surprised it was just alike any regal carriage on the markey, but he didn't linger long on the thought as he attention was drawn back to Griffen, meeting the other's gaze. A smile spread across his lips and danced in his caramel eyes. He moved to sit next to Griffen, his many robes seeming to crackle across one another the only sound for a few moments before he settled in beside Griffen. "What does Master Griffen wish me to do?" He asked softly, turning his melted caramel gaze on his new master once more.

Griffen watched him move over, his eyes never leaving Perse. When he moved beside him, Griffen couldn't stop the thrumming that started. content to have him at his side. Hell, he was more than content, he never thrummed necessarily to often. Granted now, he probably would thrum alot more. Something about him just.. just made him very happy, he didn't understand how or why, but when it came down to it, he didn't think he rightly cared what the reason was.

When Perse seemed to settle 'in' at his side, and asked him something, Griffen took a moment to think on it.. But eventually he smiled, and answered as honestly as he could, "Anything you wish" he practically purred out. He never wanted to force Perse into doing something he didn't wish to.

Persephone gave a gentle nod, letting his head rest against Griffen. He was content with just sitting beside him, enjoying his company. He had already lost track of time since his last master’s passing and the opportunity to once again be in the presence of someone who would devote just about every waking hour to him was bliss. He wouldn’t push it. Persephone’s ideal life was sitting on a pedestal with an audience admiring him all day every day, asking for more duties would only hinder that lifestyle.

Griffen relaxed on their way home, and once there, he slowly moved, so Perse would have time to sit up so he wouldn't get hurt, then left the carriage, offering Perse a hand as he stood by the carriage door.

Once he was out however, he led the way inside, thrumming still.. But, the dragon seemed to kick in more now they were behind closed doors, and he turned to Perse, and nuzzled his neck, licking it, before giving a gentle nip.

ooc;; ehh, lazy xP

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Persephone accepted the help out of the carriage, stepping down and finding himself instantly at Griffen's side and being led into his home. Once inside, the predator pounced on the unsuspecting Persephone, gaining a soft laugh, his arms moving over the larger male's shoulders. His head tipped away some, letting out a soft sound at the bite but let Griffen do all of the leading.

[das okie <3]

Griffen thrummed.. He had no problem with taking Perse completly as his own right here right now.. But the vampire in him had him asked, "Would you prefer a room for this?"

Persephone let out a soft chuckle. "Mm. Perhaps a bedroom?" He wasn't a big fan of standing sex, the floor wasn't so bad but it always left burns on his back or knees.

Griffen chuckled, and gave a nod, "This way then" he purred out, offering his arm before he led the way down the hall. It was all he could to to keep from lifting Perse and hauling ass to the bedroom. He was barely able to keep from walking there..

But thankfully the room wasn't -that- far and he soon was inside, pulling Perse with him as he got the door shut behind them, thrumming as he guided him over to the bed.. "Get comfortable" he purred out.

A soft chuckle came from Persephone before he took Griffen's arm and following him off to the bedroom. Once there, he wasn't even given time to survey the room before he was pulled over to the bed. A sly smile spread across his features and he took a step away from Griffen, a hand moving to untie the obi, or sash, of his many robes. The outter, light blue silken robe fell away and he repeated with the solid blue robe beneath, standing before Griffen in just the white under robe.

Griffen thrummed, watching him.. Stepping behind him, he let his hands trail over Perse's shoulders, slowly slidding the robe off them, as he placed soft nibbles and kisses along his neckline, and then his shoulders, and collar bone.