The Castle Life

Out of all the twist and turns that had taken in the young man's life, this wasn't really what he had expected at all. He had expected to be doing something in college by now, or something involving science, not chasing after his father half way around the world who had been kidnapped. And he certainly didn't expect to befriend a run away ninja, then the rest of the motley crew that had become like a odd mismatched family.

If someone told him he'd be some legendary castle where Dracula supposedly once lived, he wouldn't have believed them.

Funny how life worked.

Natomi had went on her own way after things resolved themselves, though she had left a way for Aron to contact her if need be. As for the mess with his own father, that had been resolved too but Aron had opted to stick with Angel still after that, which his father seemed all right with. Besides, he was more then old enough to be on his own and make his own decisions.

Not only that, but the former lord of Castlevania had been taken care of. Aron wasn't sure what had happened to them, but they were gone. So Angel and her friends were allowed to take back over the castle without much of a fuss.

At the moment, Aron was just relaxing. The castle was a Very big place and easy to get lost, so he was carefully learning his way around. Most of the time he spent with Angel when he could, though.

Learning the layout of the castle was heard enough, since it was so big, but the fact that it kept changing didn't help either. Also the fact that the more 'mindless' monsters of Castlevania would still attack Aron.

Angel, for her part, was in the library doing her studies. She was bored and wanted to do something fun and exciting, but within the walls of her own castle, it was hard to get excited about anything.

She stands up, smoothes her skirt out "I believe I'm finished with my studies for today." she says to the Master Librarian, who nods. It's not like anyone's going to say 'No!' to her.

She leaves the library, wanting to find Aron and have some fun. Whenever she got bored, Angel gets antsy and that's when mischief happens.

I don't think that was there before..

Aron mentally groaned, finding he lost his way. Again. It happened but he always found his way back eventually, even if that in itself was a mini adventure on its own. He didn't mind being the castle and stayed there because Angel was, but he really did miss the outside world at times being cooped up in here.

As Aron was wandering around the castle, he was suddenly in what looked like a bone cavern as far as the eye can see. There was also a gang of skeletons wandering around.

They come to a sudden stop when they see Aron "Who's that?" one asks "That's some dude the Master's asked to the castle." says another one "Wadda wanna do with 'im?" asks another one "Lets Get Him!" yells a fourth.

The skeletons all raise sharpened bones in the air "YYYAAAHHHH!!" they all yell then charge Aron!

Something flashes infront of Aron "That is enough!" demands Worgen the werewolf, causing the skeletons to halt their charge.

He turns to Aron "Sorry to bother you. but lady Angel is currently seek you out." he says "And I felt it necessary that I escort you to her, in an effort to avoid running into anymore less then desirable company." he says.

Aron really didn't want a fight, he wasn't really a violent person and had little interest in fighting but it seemed like the skeletons weren't going to let this one go. He was about to prepare for a fight when Worgen suddenly came and stopped the fighting.

The young Ralphlim relaxed, nodding to the Werewolf. "No, I'm actually glad to see you. Go ahead and lead the way. How have you been?"

The werewolf nods, throwing one last glare at the skeletons "I feel much more at ease now that I have returned home." he says with a nod "Thank you for asking." he says.

Sighing he shakes his head "Lady Angel has been getting bored and sending her servants to see 'What she's been missing', while preforming her duties at the castle." he explains as he leads Aron out of the catacombs.

He gets to the living area "She's waiting for you in the grand hall, by the fireplace." he says as he opens the door for him "Do behave yourselves." he says.

Aron wondered what Worgen meant but left it alone, he was happy to see Angel and spend time with her so the comment was quickly forgotten about. He hadn't had anything new happen to him but maybe Angel had learned something interesting on her studies.

Angel turns and sees Aron. She seemed happy as she bounds over to him "Hi Aron!" she calls as she suddenly gets him in a headlock "I'm bored and I wanna do something Fun!" she says, still happy as she, inadvertently, presses his face against the side of her breast "So what we going to do?" she asks as she suddenly lets him go, dropping him to the floor.

It was hard to think straight when someone you cared about was having their breast pushed against your face. Suffice to say, Aron had a harder time thinking coherently; he was still a young man after all.

Aron caught himself when Angel released him, trying to form a sentence that didn't cause him to stumble over his words. He did have ideas..but they weren't exactly PG-13 and didn't go with the 'behave' thing Worgen had mentioned.

"I'm not sure." Aron scratched the back of his head briefly. "I was actually looking for you when Worgen dragged me here." He didn't mention about the skeletons, not wanting to upset Angel. Why they attacked he didn't know or care. Maybe just didn't like him. Or maybe they were jealous.

Jealous. Now that would be something. He doubted(at least hoped not) some of male residents of Castlevania didn't get jealous of him spending so much time with Angel but you never know. It would have been like high school again in a way, with jocks wanting to murder you because a nice, cute popular girl rather would hang out with you then them.

Not that he had any problem with that considering what he was but analogy held amusingly.

Angel blinks "Worgen dragged you here?" she asks "That's most unbecoming of him." she says, frowning "I shall have a talk with him about his manners later." she says "For now, I would like to do something fun and I am sorry to say that if you can not provide it for me then I must seek it out elsewhere." she says, then nods to him "Pleasant evening." she says with a smile "If you wish, I shall ask for an escort to take you anywhere you wish." she offers.

Aron shook his head a bit. "I'm sorry, maybe I gave the wrong impression a moment ago. I do want to spend time with you, just was drawing blanks for ideas. You're not the only one bored..so if you're going to some place around here I want to go with you. The only idea I have is..maybe some type of poker game but its not like we have any cards.."

Angel blinks "If it's cards you desire, then I can have some for you." she says as she walks over to a drawer and pulls out an old set of playing cards "Here you are." she says with a smile as she hands them over "So, what is it you wanted to do with these cards, now that you have them?" she asks.

"We'll.." Aron started. "I was thinking of playing a game of poker, strip poker to be exact. If you're up for it."

Angel thinks for a bit, then nods "Sure." she says, enthusiastically "I've played poker before, but I've never heard of strip poker." she admits "Does it play differently then normal poker?' she asks, smiling innocently naive at Aron.

Aron thought about it, then nodded a bit. "Pretty much. The main difference is the the people involved take off articles of their clothing, small stuff first then progressively more. Just like normal poker it would depend on your hand."

Angel blinks "My...clothes?" she asks, sounding confused, then she brightens up "Oh! You want some of my clothes." she says, sounding excited "If you wish, you may join me in my room." she says as she starts to the library door "I have plenty of clothes that would look good on you!" she says as she starts to drag Aron along.

Aron was going to protest it wasn't what he meant at all, and he was wondering how she got to that conclusion. However, he had a hard time ever saying no to Angel, and she seemed happy so he decided to simply go along with it.

Angel leads Aron to her room, which was, as expected, big, dark and all gothy out. She takes Aron to her bed and lets him be as she walks over to her huge walk-in closet and pulls out some dresses and afew skirts, then walks over to Aron "I think you'll like these." she says with a smile as she lays them on the bed.

While Aron was pretty easy going, he had to put his foot down sometime and he began to notice Angel going to the closet.

No.

Then she got some skirts and a few dresses laying them down for him.

No, no, no.

This really wasn't working.

Aron blinked a bit, then shook his head. "..This isn't what I meant earlier, I was talking about the game itself. Besides that, these are more girl clothes."

Angel giggles "Well of course they're girls clothes, I Am a girl after all." she says, stating the obvious. She looks inquisitively at Aron "But if I may ask, why did you wish to play a game with such rules like 'strip poker'?" she asks, thinking "Unless you wished only to see me unclothed." she says.

She looks at Aron slightly sideways "Aron, if that is truly your reasoning behind wanting to play that game with me, then all you would need to do is simply ask me." she says in a plesent tone, smiling at Aron "No need for all this confusion." she says.

It was time like these Aron was reminded that Angel was a lot smarter then people gave her credit for, even if how she acted caused other people to underestimate her or dismiss her. He knew that already, but still.

"We'll you got me there. That was actually the intent in the first place." Aron started. "If that's the case, can I see you unclothed?"

Angel looks at Aron "I don't see why not." she says, cheerfully "So long as the favor is returned." she says as she unhooks her cape, folds it and sets it on her bed, then she takes off her gloves, then her boots and stockings, finally she unbuttons her top, which extends to her skirt as well.

Taking off her skirt/top and letting it fall to the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra, which showed as her round, soft, pail breasts come into view. She Was, however, wearing simple white panties, which she bends down, pulling them down, which she places with the rest of her clothes.

Her body was smooth, all the way down, soft looking and pail, like the rest of her. She didn't seem to mind being naked in front of Aron one bit "Smiling at him "Your turn." she says, happily.

"..You're beautiful." Aron watched her almost like in a trance before he snapped out of it at Angel's last words. Fair was fair. Though just watching her had made a certain part of himself far more stiff then normal at any rate. The young Ralphlim took off his shirt first, he was about moderately built that likely came from all the fights and battles he had been through since beginning his journey.

Soon after was his pants, followed by his boxers. If he wasn't so excited, he'd be a bit embarrassed but as he was, he wasn't. As for his 'length' it was a bit bigger then average. He hadn't seen Angel completely naked before, not counting the stange dream or whatever had happened before.

"Can..I touch you?"

The representation of Angel that Aron saw in his dream, wasn't how Angel actually looked. It was the Succubus making Angle look how she felt Aron wanted her to look.

This was Angel's first time seeing a naked man before. She was confused about certain parts of his anatomy. Like what those cute, round things were hanging between his legs.

She had to admit to herself, parts of her found him very attractive and she tried to remember that the Succubus said about men, then something else popped into her mind.

She shakes her head, her platinum locks dancing around her face "No. I'm sorry. But mother told me that if I ever found a man worth taking my clothes off for, that I should only let him look, not touch." she explains "Because touching leads to naughty things." she says "And mother asked me to be a good girl." she says with a smile.

Clearly she misunderstood what her mother ment by 'Naughty'. Angel seemed to think that word ment 'Bad', as opposed to something else.

Aron felt more then a bit dissapointed, but he was somehow expecting something like that. He could try to talk her into it maybe but he couldn't think of anything. That and it didn't feel right too, as much as the other head was thinking otherwise.

"I..see. Never mind in that case." Aron went to reach for his clothes, he needed to go..somewhere else at the moment. And as is, it was a bit painful until it calmed down.