[ At this point he's just going to open a portal, a circular window rimmed with purple light.
Nate's bathroom is on the other side of it, and so is Nate, without any clothes on at all. Not even a towel around his waist - though, in fairness, it'd look no less vulgar if he did. His hard cock would see to that. ]
[ That portal was a nice surprise- as Caliban stands up to move towards it- his eyes soaking in the sight of Nate's beautiful naked body and that hard cock that just leaves Caliban smirking with the knowledge that he'd caused it.
Of course, the demon himself was in quite the state himself if the way his hard cock bounced with every step under those black silk pants were anything to go by. The demon's
He should properly feel more guilty about this- after all this started as some concerned call about John. And yet- here he was stepping though the portal to and his body pressing against the witches as his hand curled around the side of the others neck to pull him into an intense, hungry, starving for the other kiss.]
[ For Nate, there really isn't a better distraction than sex. He smiles as Caliban steps through, and reaches to push his hand into his hair. He pulls him close, meeting that kiss head on, and his body lines up nicely against the demon's.
While they're kissing, he walks them back into the shower cubicle, his free hand pulling down Caliban's pants at the same time. ]
[ Caliban's pants drop easily enough and that thick cock bounces free and presses against Nate's as he moves into that shower cubicle all while barely being able to take his lips off the others.
It was certainly a decent way to distract them both- as he pushes the other up against those shower tiles perhaps a little harsher than necessary as his hand moves down to cup the other ass to press them together tighter.]
[ Nate's grin is sharp beneath Caliban's lips. He feels his back hit the wall of the cubicle, and he feels blindly behind him until he finds the button for the power. He thumbs it on, and then water cascades over both of them. It's not a cold shower, but they hardly need that now.
He leans back against the wall, and his legs willingly part around Caliban's thigh. He's grinding against him before he knows it, and kissing him with clear hunger. One of his hands scratches over Caliban's shoulder; the other pushes up into his hair. ]
[ Caliban barely feels the water as it brushes down over his naked body- his mind and focuses fully on the naked witch in front of him. There smirk against the other's lips as the other starts to grind up against him like that- his own cock easily starting to grow and lengthen at the touch and the taste of the other on his lips.
His hand moves down to brush along the other hip- his thumb seeking out the place he'd made that very first cut on the other boy, long since healed thanks to those potions of the others but the memory was still very very fresh and clearly lingering in the demon's mind.
His tongue flicks up to brush against the others lips before pushes inside- aching to consume the other.]
[ There's no mark left from those cuts, but Nate very clearly remembers where they were, and when Caliban touches the exact place, he lets out a little hiss of pleasure. He groans, easily wanton, and spreads his legs further to let Caliban get closer.
His hands push up into the demon's hair and tug it sharply. His lips part, and he flashes his tongue over Caliban's before sucking on it. That draws another groan. His cock hardens against the demon's thigh, and he grinds his hips forward, wanting more friction. The water makes everything slippery, and it's not long before Nate's hair is damp across his forehead and falling into his eyes. ]
[ There's something feral inside Caliban that just fucking screams through every cell of his body when the other reacts like that to that touch- to the fact the other remembers that cut- the ghostly imprint of that knife still dancing in both of their minds. Caliban slips closer as the other lets him, his hard, thick cock pressing up against the other hip as hard as steel. Intimidating by mortal standards.
While before he'd enjoyed the power thrill of keeping the hands of the other bound- now it was easy to enjoy the feeling of the other touching him, of those hands slipping into those hair and that eagerness in Nick's touches. His own groan joins Nick's but it's the feeling of those hips grinding against his that causes it- the wanton, needy little touch. A hand slips down them as he curls it around that pierced dick of Nick's- stroking it as he pulled back from that kiss enough to nip at the others lower lip, not enough to cause the other to bleed this time. A more intimate, playful nip before he shifted his head against Nate's to allow the other to catch his breath. His own blond hair damp and falling out his eyes as he felt that water rush over them both.]
Hm, I might never tire of the taste of you now that I've had it- [ The demon teased against those lips as he kept up that teasing stroking of his hand..]
[ Nate's cock pulses at the touch of Caliban's hand. With a soft hum, Nate rocks his hips into the touch, putting friction between his dick and Calbian's hand. He moans openly, and tilts his head back, letting shower water bounce off his cheeks and roll down his neck. He returns to lean back into Caliban's kisses, seeking more and more of them, while his hands scratch roughly through the demon's skin. He's not careful, because he knows he doesn't have to be. It doesn't matter how rough he is; he doesn't even have to think about it. He can just let go.
That's exactly what he liked about the last time they were together.
Nate pushes his back against the wall of the shower, balances himself on Caliban's shoulders, and in a quick movement, hooks both his legs around Caliban's waist. He leans in, almost purring, flashing his tongue out to lick the demon's lip. ]
You don't have to. You can fuck that need out of me any time you like, Caliban.
[ While Caliban doesn't bleed- he is, after all, made of clay through and though, and those nails scratch pretty red lines down his body and sensation does cause the demon to groan against those lips. His hand was tight around the other cock as those hips roll into it- his thumb brushing over Nate's priced head teasingly. Though it does drop away when the others legs suddenly jump around his waist and his hand moves down to the other hip to hold him up against the tiles of the shower.
The demon's thick impressive cock makes a point to tease against the cheeks like a threat, even brushing against the rim of the other hole as he smirks against Nate's lips. ]
Oh yeah? Just find you-...tug down those pants and leave you well-bred, pretty witch? Leave you dripping with me?
[ The words are like a spell dancing between them as the demon rocked his hips forward to press that massive cock against the other again.]
[ Those words send an obvious shudder through Nate. His cock twitches between them, and he licks his lips, his eyes never leaving Caliban's. ]
You can do what you like to me, [ he murmurs. His hands go into Caliban's hair, and he wraps it around them so he can pull it hard, and keep the demon's attention firmly on him. ]
Use me, hurt me. I want you to. Unless I use that safe word, you don't have to stop. I want you.
[ It's honest, and raw. He wants this; he wants the darkness, wants the pain, wants the intensity. He wants all of it. His legs tighten around Caliban's waist, pulling the demon flush against him. ]
That's quite a fucking list- [ There's a soft hiss as his hair was pulled but his eyes don't pull away from the others as those words hang in the air- as if anything else could pull his attention away from now. Nate had captured the demon in a way that beats even the strongest summoning circle ever could.
Those words slither though him like a drug that lights that hellfire inside him in a way he hadn't really felt in quite a long time. The idea of not having to stop- of not having to tone down or shave off those sharper points of himself for a mortal. To be free to dive into pain and all that power that came with it was quite the hard thing to pull away from. And the fact the other wanted it? Was fucking perfection.
There's a bite of his own lower lip as those legs curl tighten around him and respond- the demon was just going to press that impressive cock into that tight hole. His head tilted forward to press against the others as he pressed an inch of a thick inch into the other.]
You're magnificent-
[ He teased, his lips inches from the other as he didn't stop moving- that cock pushing and stretching the others hole as kept his eyes locked to Nate's- getting drunk on what he saw there.]
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Nate's bathroom is on the other side of it, and so is Nate, without any clothes on at all. Not even a towel around his waist - though, in fairness, it'd look no less vulgar if he did. His hard cock would see to that. ]
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Of course, the demon himself was in quite the state himself if the way his hard cock bounced with every step under those black silk pants were anything to go by. The demon's
He should properly feel more guilty about this- after all this started as some concerned call about John. And yet- here he was stepping though the portal to and his body pressing against the witches as his hand curled around the side of the others neck to pull him into an intense, hungry, starving for the other kiss.]
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While they're kissing, he walks them back into the shower cubicle, his free hand pulling down Caliban's pants at the same time. ]
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It was certainly a decent way to distract them both- as he pushes the other up against those shower tiles perhaps a little harsher than necessary as his hand moves down to cup the other ass to press them together tighter.]
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He leans back against the wall, and his legs willingly part around Caliban's thigh. He's grinding against him before he knows it, and kissing him with clear hunger. One of his hands scratches over Caliban's shoulder; the other pushes up into his hair. ]
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His hand moves down to brush along the other hip- his thumb seeking out the place he'd made that very first cut on the other boy, long since healed thanks to those potions of the others but the memory was still very very fresh and clearly lingering in the demon's mind.
His tongue flicks up to brush against the others lips before pushes inside- aching to consume the other.]
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His hands push up into the demon's hair and tug it sharply. His lips part, and he flashes his tongue over Caliban's before sucking on it. That draws another groan. His cock hardens against the demon's thigh, and he grinds his hips forward, wanting more friction. The water makes everything slippery, and it's not long before Nate's hair is damp across his forehead and falling into his eyes. ]
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While before he'd enjoyed the power thrill of keeping the hands of the other bound- now it was easy to enjoy the feeling of the other touching him, of those hands slipping into those hair and that eagerness in Nick's touches. His own groan joins Nick's but it's the feeling of those hips grinding against his that causes it- the wanton, needy little touch. A hand slips down them as he curls it around that pierced dick of Nick's- stroking it as he pulled back from that kiss enough to nip at the others lower lip, not enough to cause the other to bleed this time. A more intimate, playful nip before he shifted his head against Nate's to allow the other to catch his breath. His own blond hair damp and falling out his eyes as he felt that water rush over them both.]
Hm, I might never tire of the taste of you now that I've had it- [ The demon teased against those lips as he kept up that teasing stroking of his hand..]
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That's exactly what he liked about the last time they were together.
Nate pushes his back against the wall of the shower, balances himself on Caliban's shoulders, and in a quick movement, hooks both his legs around Caliban's waist. He leans in, almost purring, flashing his tongue out to lick the demon's lip. ]
You don't have to. You can fuck that need out of me any time you like, Caliban.
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The demon's thick impressive cock makes a point to tease against the cheeks like a threat, even brushing against the rim of the other hole as he smirks against Nate's lips. ]
Oh yeah? Just find you-...tug down those pants and leave you well-bred, pretty witch? Leave you dripping with me?
[ The words are like a spell dancing between them as the demon rocked his hips forward to press that massive cock against the other again.]
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You can do what you like to me, [ he murmurs. His hands go into Caliban's hair, and he wraps it around them so he can pull it hard, and keep the demon's attention firmly on him. ]
Use me, hurt me. I want you to. Unless I use that safe word, you don't have to stop. I want you.
[ It's honest, and raw. He wants this; he wants the darkness, wants the pain, wants the intensity. He wants all of it. His legs tighten around Caliban's waist, pulling the demon flush against him. ]
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Those words slither though him like a drug that lights that hellfire inside him in a way he hadn't really felt in quite a long time. The idea of not having to stop- of not having to tone down or shave off those sharper points of himself for a mortal. To be free to dive into pain and all that power that came with it was quite the hard thing to pull away from. And the fact the other wanted it? Was fucking perfection.
There's a bite of his own lower lip as those legs curl tighten around him and respond- the demon was just going to press that impressive cock into that tight hole. His head tilted forward to press against the others as he pressed an inch of a thick inch into the other.]
You're magnificent-
[ He teased, his lips inches from the other as he didn't stop moving- that cock pushing and stretching the others hole as kept his eyes locked to Nate's- getting drunk on what he saw there.]