[ There's a soft hiss of pleasure as that hand finds it's way down to his cock like that- His hips lifting up into that touch as he reached his hand forward to grip into John's shirt before letting that familiar magical hellfire run down his fingers and burn away the fabric- his eyes just as dark as ever.]
Hm. No. I'd only marry one who could be my equal- who could find my depravity and draw it out, take every last part of it, who would crave it. Who would make me crave them...
[ He teased as he let that fabric fall to cinders around them both as he leaned forward and lowered his head to drag his lips over that mark he'd carved into the others skin so long again.]
My filthy prince of hell... Mine.
[ He added again- a growl dancing though his voice.]
[ For a moment, he blinks at the fire burning away his clothes, but, relaxes then. It's not that he'd been scared, just... it's been a couple years since he's seen and felt that. It had just taken him a moment or two to remember that feeling.
Bringing both hands up to card fingers through the demon's blond locks at the back of his head, he hums that sultry little hum of his and tilts his head back some, letting eyes fall shut as the demon's lips run over that mark his skin still wears. ]
[ He properly should have been more aware of easing John back into just how quickly he could use magic like that- how it came to him without a second thought but...well, it was hard not to fall back into old instincts.
Those words shoot through the demon- the daddy and possessive needs just mixing together in that perfect mix. His lips pressed into that mark once again as his cock was hard as god damn diamond. Caliban easily dragged those lips lower down John's body, pressing another kiss at the center of his chest as he undid John's pants with that practiced ease before he pulled out the other cock- giving it a few loving strokes.]
[ Breath soft on his lips, he chuckles a little as he leans back some, watches the way the demon strokes his cock that he springs free from the confines of his pants. Hands sliding down to rest on either side of Caliban's neck, he hums that sweet little hum of his again. ]
Maybe we should get matching cock rings. Seems like something this place would consider romantic for a wedding, doesn't it?
[ He pointed out with a little glance up and a teasing little smirk, his body shifting back as his head lowered even more to tease his tongue up the length of the other's head- his eyes dancing up at John for a moment.]
[ As Caliban descends further on him, John lets his hands wander down as well, fingers carding through blond locks with a gentle sort of affection to his touch. Despite that, a huff there on his lips. ]
[ Caliban hums as he parts his lips and just takes that cock between his lips, giving a soft please sound as he easily slides his lips greedily down John. His eyes flicked up at those words for a moment. He does slide off the other's cock a second or two later with cheeky look.]
Caliban's slut and John's King might work.
[ He pointed out as he went back to teasing his lips over that cock.]
[ The way those lips feel on his cock send shivers throughout the fire manipulator and a needy little moan leaves him as fingers twist themselves up in those blond locks of Caliban's. Even so, he can't help the breath of laughter there at the suggestion that comes right before he's back to sucking on him. ]
[ There's a little noise from the demon that sounds something like "damn fucking right" though that cock as he teases and slips it comfortably into his mouth, swallowing around it as he used that same fire trick as before to burn away the others pants. There's a greedy little sound as he pulls off that cock, his eyes dancing up at John as he curls a hand around the base to stroke.]
Because you know exactly how to be my good little slut-
[ He does, it's true, and he shows that with the way he lets his teeth sink into his bottom lip, biting back that slutty little moan of his in favor for a laugh. ]
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Hm. No. I'd only marry one who could be my equal- who could find my depravity and draw it out, take every last part of it, who would crave it. Who would make me crave them...
[ He teased as he let that fabric fall to cinders around them both as he leaned forward and lowered his head to drag his lips over that mark he'd carved into the others skin so long again.]
My filthy prince of hell... Mine.
[ He added again- a growl dancing though his voice.]
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Bringing both hands up to card fingers through the demon's blond locks at the back of his head, he hums that sultry little hum of his and tilts his head back some, letting eyes fall shut as the demon's lips run over that mark his skin still wears. ]
Yours, daddy.
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Those words shoot through the demon- the daddy and possessive needs just mixing together in that perfect mix. His lips pressed into that mark once again as his cock was hard as god damn diamond. Caliban easily dragged those lips lower down John's body, pressing another kiss at the center of his chest as he undid John's pants with that practiced ease before he pulled out the other cock- giving it a few loving strokes.]
Hm, damn fucking straight you are.
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Maybe we should get matching cock rings. Seems like something this place would consider romantic for a wedding, doesn't it?
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[ He pointed out with a little glance up and a teasing little smirk, his body shifting back as his head lowered even more to tease his tongue up the length of the other's head- his eyes dancing up at John for a moment.]
We could get them engraved.
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With what? His and his?
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Caliban's slut and John's King might work.
[ He pointed out as he went back to teasing his lips over that cock.]
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Know you love when I'm your good little slut.
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Because you know exactly how to be my good little slut-
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You spoil me, daddy. Making me feel so good.