Qrow.

Chapter 24 | Lustful Manipulation

Ghost grasped the silk blankets below him as he gasped for breath. Sweat dripped down his flawless makeup and matted his red-ish orange hair. His dress had been thrown to the floor. Laying there in only his fishnets and garter belt, he felt like he'd been hit by a train. Jasper leaned over and gently pushed his hair out of his face.

"You took me as a fool." He murmured, then chuckled, "Did you really think you'd get away with trying to use me?"

"I've never met a creature I couldn't wear out... What are you?" 

"A nightmare." Jasper whispered, "I'd feast on your soul if I could. Unfortunately your family wouldn't be too happy with me." He trailed his hand up Ghost's leg, slipping his fingers inside the entrance he'd just violated. The vampire under him gasped, fueling his lust. "Still so sensitive. It's a shame you have a binding collar on. Otherwise, I'd make you my slave."

"I serve no man, demon, or creature alike." He dared to say.

The warden grabbed a handful of his hair and pushed his head into the bed. He took his other hand out of Ghost's ass, sticking his fingers down the vixen's throat. "I'd prove you otherwise if I could. No matter, I don't need your submission when I have your children's." Jasper removed his hands from him and sat up. "Those youngest ones have such beautiful bodies. Unfortunately, Finch has forbid me from taking advantage of them." 

"I'm glad to know someone in this house has some decency." He muttered, attempting to sit up. His arms went weak under him and he collapsed into the bed again.

"I take it this is your first time having sex with a demon. You'll be very weak for several hours and it's in your best interest to stay here with me." Jasper walked over to the bathroom. He grabbed a silk robe off the edge of the tub and returned to Ghost. After helping the vampire to sit up in his bed, he wrapped the silk around him.

"If you're going to make me stay here, at least start answering some damn questions. Like your species, for starters." 

"Well, I suppose to answer that, I must admit I may have lied to you about my age somewhat. You see, this body that I'm in is seven hundred years old, but my soul is around three thousand years old. I am truly a demon at heart. Throughout time, when my body began to fail me, I would make a pact with other creatures to have their bodies in exchange for whatever they desired."

"So, you're a demon soul inside a vampire's body?" He asked.

"Precisely. I do rather like this body, too. It's a shame it's getting too old, but I do have a much younger body lined up for when the day comes this one will break. I don't want to you to think I do it for selfish reasons. I continue to do it for the sake of the secret society. I cannot trust anyone else to lead it properly." 

"I'm pretty sure you don't trust anyone, period." Ghost replied.

"That is not entirely true. I trust those who belong to me because they cannot betray me, even if they wanted to. We have had a corrupt member of the society before, though. That is what worries me the most." He explained.

"Do you think that's who could've killed Maria?" 

Jasper sighed, "I would like to hope he had perished, but it seems the most likely possibility. He's the only one who knew about the stones that would want to use them for evil. I won't even dare say his name out loud. I understand you and your husband do not trust me. I've picked up on that, but I promise, I do have everyone's best interests at heart."

"It would help if you weren't so mysterious and cunning about everything." He responded.

"My dear," He smirked, "At the end of the day, I am still a demon."