[ 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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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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[ grin still there on his lips, he gives a one shoulder shrug, letting his book fall down to his chest what with a demon there in his lap now. ]
I found someone to make a cake for us. In case you were wondering.
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[ He pointed out with a little tilt of his head and those blond curls fell to one side as he grinned in victory as that book fell away.]
Oh? And who might that be? Did you pick a flavor?
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[ he doesn't really mean bothered in a bad way. he's just being john about it. ]
I told her to make it black and red and gothic. Nothing corny.