Yako wasn't very amused as she sat there on top of Troy, hands tied beyind her back with a collar on. It was enough to be completely exposed that close to the window, let alone in the office where absolutely anyone could walk in...but being tied to the stupid desk was really adding unneeded levels of humiliation to the whole endeavor. Straining against the tether, she glowered as Neuro paced back and forth infront of her. He looked smug, confident and very, very pleased with his latest idea.

"Oh, Yako, Yako, Yako," he started, stopping directly infront of her and cupping her chin, "Why are you giving me such an ugly look?"

She shook her head and leaned forward, frowning, "The ropes...really? On TROY?"

A sharp laugh came from the man and he smacked her upside the head in as friendly a manner that smacking could be in.

"Of course, Yako~ It is my desk." he said, grinning.

Sighing, she turned away from him. He was so ridiculous when it came to intimacy in their relationship, which was already screwy to begin with. Really now...A human girl with a demon? And a mystery-eating, purple BIRD demon at that. Normality had long since flown out the window and she had come to expect weird things. Walking eyeballs, monsters, painful and not-so-enjoyable tortures...It was something that was part of her daily routine here at the detective agency. Yako wasn't quite sure, however, if this torment would ever lose its effect.

He stood there, looking at her with that familiar hungry look. A tint of red was starting to creep up on her face, feeling embarassed. He took a step forward and she leaned back on instinct, eyes staring at a corner in the room. Sharp teeth nipped at her earlobe and that familiar wet burning engulfed the flesh on her neck as he suckled and licked at it. Choking on a pained noise, Yako drew away from his mouth quickly. She bit down on her lip as he gave her a quirk of his brow, pulling off his gloves with his teeth to show merciless talons and a cruel look of delight.

"What's this? Defying your master? You'll need to be punished, slave..."

"Neuro! Someone might come IN." she said, trying to find some excuse for him to untie her or atleast take this somewhere more private.

He stopped to think about this, tapping his chin thoughtfully. Then without warning, his face phased from his disguise and back to his normal, beaked face. He nipped her shoulder very, very painfully, catching her just right on her muscle with his beak to make her squeak in discomfort. His gnawing steadily grew more and more rough, soon using his teeth and leaving large marks at the juncture of her neck and shoulder. Trembling, she closed her eyes as he closed his beak around her neck, barely brushing her neck with his teeth. Then, Neuro drew back and gave a laugh and opened his jaws wide and tilting his head back. Oh god...No, he wasn't going to...

"No! Wa-"

"Evil Canceller."

Before she could stop him she was...well, to be blunt, vomited on by the demon. She yelped and wriggled around in displeasure, rather annoyed at Neuro at this point. He simply resumed his human facade and grinned, cocking his head to the side.

"Well, then?" he asked, running a finger down her chest to her navel.

She was at a loss for an argument, simply sighing and resigning herself to her fate. Taking her silence as consent, he held up something for her to see. It was a fine wax candle, unlit and unused. It smelled very much like cinnamon, and she heard her stomach growl loudly. A lighter from his pocket...now the candle was lit...and he had such a look of wicked pleasure that the room felt just a little colder. He tilted it a bit over her back, and as it hit her skin, she let out a cry. It burned badly, hurt and still drove her absolutely wild.

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Notes from da Spazzu: ...HMMMMM. I'll probably make a part two for this one. I dunno, though.

HURR. I guess I'm starting a lemon series...

There will be sadomasochism, nice-nice stuff and...I don't even know. I might take requests if you review with a few kinks. :3