[ There wasn't a reply because instead there was that familiar tower of fire to appear in the bedroom before dropping away to reveal Caliban standing there with a little lopsided smirk, in his usual black vest with no shirt under it and a pair of tight black pants. His hair did seem a little longer than usual- the blond strands reaching down to his shoulders as he moved towards the bed.]
You're aware- of course, now all I wish to do is fuck you till the bed breaks? Hm?
[ grin worn as he lays there on what's considered to be "his" side of the bed, feet crossed at the ankles, dressed in just a t-shirt and sweats, laying above the sheets, book in hand. ]
[ There's a little shrug as he takes off that vest and leaves himself bare as he crawls himself over John's body to peer down at the other. His fingers even reached out over the top of that book. As if he wants the other's attention. ]
And mortals call demons masters of torture.
[ He pointed out with a little arch of his eyebrows.]
Are you using my purity kink against me or is this just a fun denial situation for you?
[ He pointed out as he straddled John's lap easily, peering down at his submissive.]
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who wouldn't??
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Though, I will still keep you safe. The spells are just...extra protection. A comfort of the mind.
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you can come lay with me
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So mean.
Miss you too.
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I suppose I'll have to restrain myself from ravaging you into a moaning mess.
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and masturbate in bed beside you
just to tempt you :)
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Still wish for me to come lay with you or is it just going to be torture?
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but no fucking :)
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You're aware- of course, now all I wish to do is fuck you till the bed breaks? Hm?
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[ grin worn as he lays there on what's considered to be "his" side of the bed, feet crossed at the ankles, dressed in just a t-shirt and sweats, laying above the sheets, book in hand. ]
But not before the wedding night.
[ said in a rather sing-song voice. ]
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And mortals call demons masters of torture.
[ He pointed out with a little arch of his eyebrows.]
Are you using my purity kink against me or is this just a fun denial situation for you?
[ He pointed out as he straddled John's lap easily, peering down at his submissive.]
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