[There's a soft, needy noise at that nip, and his thumb begins to rub Astaroth absent-mindedly.
There's a soft gasp as the hips and he presses back, showing just how true the reverse was as well.]
Cheese.
[There's a slight shiver at the cold object, his sense of touch and heat being exceptionally sensitive in this moment, and he hears the slight metallic sound right before...
There's a small laugh, his face lightly flushed, though it's more from the heat of the moment then any actual embarrassment. He reaches out to take the cuffs.]
Now, how can I refuse a request like that?
[He gives a grin, setting the cuffs off to the side as his hands go to undo the demon's pants.]
[ A good noise and the demon obviously appreciates the unconscious touches.
The hand still on Akira's ass gently rakes fingernails over the skin there before he pinches. ]
Would you like a little wine to go with it?
[ No surprise to the sensitivity... Astaroth absolutely plays with that power in bed with his lovers. Purposely sending warmth through their body or giving them chills.
He smirks up at the laugh and allows the cuffs to be taken and set aside. That now free hand moves to touch Akira's chest and then slide its way down to slip beneath pants to wrap around the flesh of the erection. ]
That was all part of my diabolical plan, love.
[ Until he's cuffed, Astaroth is going to keep touching. But he will helpfully lift hips to get his pants off. It has the added bonus of also rolling his hips again. ]
[There's a slight stutter of his breath and a tiny moan at the pinch. There's a soft, breathless laugh.]
Whining from you? That'd be a first.
[There's a gasp when that hand boldly goes for his dick, and in revenge, he leans forward and takes his ear lobe between his teeth, teasing it mercilessly. He's reacting to all the little touches, but he is determined to get the pants off.
Once they're gone, then he grabs the cuffs and moves to put them on.]
[ His smirk turns into a soft smile when Akira laughs, one filled with warmth and love. ]
Think you can manage it?
[ A little bit of teasing tone to his voice as he essentially challenges his lover into making it happen. He hums happily at the teasing to his earlobe even as he helps get those pants off.
An eyebrow raises at the next words but Astaroth definitely finds it sexy. So much that he does as told, laying on his back and lifting his arms above his head. ]
[He loves that smile. Maybe it's because he could recognize just how distressed Astaroth was when he met him— to see that smile on his face, soft and genuine, made him feel lighter than air.
There's a snort at the words that follow.]
Nerd...
[And then he's leaning forward and putting those cuffs on, slipping the chain behind one of the bars of the bed. He kisses the corner of his cheek, along his jawline, and then lets his tongue trail slowly over the tender flesh of his neck.]
[ There aren't really many who get to see it. Astaroth isn't the softest individual around even if Astarte does it more easily. He's come a long way since they first met each other.
When those cuffs go on, Astaroth behaves even though his lover is stretched so delectibly above him and all he has to do is lean in to tease. Instead, icy blue eyes watch every movement - every muscle flexing at the simple motion. ]
I prefer the term 'sex fiend'.
[ He hums pleasurable at the lips and tongue assaulting him, head turning to give Akira better access. ]
[In reality, he's... maybe hoping Astaroth isn't expecting too much out of him. The guy's got thousand of years on him, and he's just...
him?
Not that it stops him from trying. He breathes hotly on the demon's skin, fingers trailing down his abs, one finger drawing a teasing line over his dick through the thin fabric of the underwear, before it moves away and drags lightly over an inner thigh.
And then there's teeth on his neck but just barely. Just enough for him to feel them there before he lightly clicks them. For now, he's just trying to see if he can figure out what his biggest turn-ons are.]
[ It's because it's him that Astaroth will be even more weak to it. Sex is sex, but he can feel the love behind it and that's what is most important to him.
His eyes are watching every move being made and muscles twitch according to what part of his body is being touched. Goosebumps rising in the wake. His erection definitely twitches in interest at the finger and grateful to be free of underwear.
Answer: all of it. Because of who's doing it. A soft, happy sound that is verging on a moan falls from his lips. ]
[A small, amused sound at that, but now he's concentrating on this. It both pleases and baffles him that Astaroth is reacting so strongly to him. He lets his nails trail on the tender flesh of that inner thigh, while the other hand comes up to run lightly over the nape of his neck— before sinking into and gripping those blue locks, just enough to give a sting.
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There's a soft gasp as the hips and he presses back, showing just how true the reverse was as well.]
Cheese.
[There's a slight shiver at the cold object, his sense of touch and heat being exceptionally sensitive in this moment, and he hears the slight metallic sound right before...
There's a small laugh, his face lightly flushed, though it's more from the heat of the moment then any actual embarrassment. He reaches out to take the cuffs.]
Now, how can I refuse a request like that?
[He gives a grin, setting the cuffs off to the side as his hands go to undo the demon's pants.]
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The hand still on Akira's ass gently rakes fingernails over the skin there before he pinches. ]
Would you like a little wine to go with it?
[ No surprise to the sensitivity... Astaroth absolutely plays with that power in bed with his lovers. Purposely sending warmth through their body or giving them chills.
He smirks up at the laugh and allows the cuffs to be taken and set aside. That now free hand moves to touch Akira's chest and then slide its way down to slip beneath pants to wrap around the flesh of the erection. ]
That was all part of my diabolical plan, love.
[ Until he's cuffed, Astaroth is going to keep touching. But he will helpfully lift hips to get his pants off. It has the added bonus of also rolling his hips again. ]
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Whining from you? That'd be a first.
[There's a gasp when that hand boldly goes for his dick, and in revenge, he leans forward and takes his ear lobe between his teeth, teasing it mercilessly. He's reacting to all the little touches, but he is determined to get the pants off.
Once they're gone, then he grabs the cuffs and moves to put them on.]
You want this? Then lay down and surrender.
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Think you can manage it?
[ A little bit of teasing tone to his voice as he essentially challenges his lover into making it happen. He hums happily at the teasing to his earlobe even as he helps get those pants off.
An eyebrow raises at the next words but Astaroth definitely finds it sexy. So much that he does as told, laying on his back and lifting his arms above his head. ]
Oh what ever shall I do when I'm at your mercy?
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[He loves that smile. Maybe it's because he could recognize just how distressed Astaroth was when he met him— to see that smile on his face, soft and genuine, made him feel lighter than air.
There's a snort at the words that follow.]
Nerd...
[And then he's leaning forward and putting those cuffs on, slipping the chain behind one of the bars of the bed. He kisses the corner of his cheek, along his jawline, and then lets his tongue trail slowly over the tender flesh of his neck.]
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[ There aren't really many who get to see it. Astaroth isn't the softest individual around even if Astarte does it more easily. He's come a long way since they first met each other.
When those cuffs go on, Astaroth behaves even though his lover is stretched so delectibly above him and all he has to do is lean in to tease. Instead, icy blue eyes watch every movement - every muscle flexing at the simple motion. ]
I prefer the term 'sex fiend'.
[ He hums pleasurable at the lips and tongue assaulting him, head turning to give Akira better access. ]
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[In reality, he's... maybe hoping Astaroth isn't expecting too much out of him. The guy's got thousand of years on him, and he's just...
him?
Not that it stops him from trying. He breathes hotly on the demon's skin, fingers trailing down his abs, one finger drawing a teasing line over his dick through the thin fabric of the underwear, before it moves away and drags lightly over an inner thigh.
And then there's teeth on his neck but just barely. Just enough for him to feel them there before he lightly clicks them. For now, he's just trying to see if he can figure out what his biggest turn-ons are.]
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[ It's because it's him that Astaroth will be even more weak to it. Sex is sex, but he can feel the love behind it and that's what is most important to him.
His eyes are watching every move being made and muscles twitch according to what part of his body is being touched. Goosebumps rising in the wake. His erection definitely twitches in interest at the finger and grateful to be free of underwear.
Answer: all of it. Because of who's doing it. A soft, happy sound that is verging on a moan falls from his lips. ]
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He whispers breathily into his ear.]
Is this what you were hoping for?