[ Caliban teased at that whimper that went straight to the demons cock. He can see where the other was looking, he can see that need in his eyes. Caliban was just going to reward the other by reaching that hand down again to pull down the front of those pants to free that impressive monster of a cock. Every inch as hard as steel as it smacks against the demons abs. ]
[ As if anything was ever gonna be fair with a Prince of Hell. There's a bite of his cheek at that way he other leans forward and his eyes drop to watch that tongue brush along those pretty lips of the others.
A hand curls around the base to lazily stroke it as he gives a little nod.]
I am.
[ He confirms easily, that terrible wicked smirk of his no less teasing.]
[ The teased in that same smooth done of voice, his eyes now every little reaction the other gives him. ]
Of those pretty lips, and pretty moans I know you make when you are filled to the brink. When you gasp and give the most neediest moans. How could I not get hard to thoughts of that?
[ Artemis catches a glimpse of himself in the corner of his screen,
and is startled by how obviously needy he is, eyes dark and wide, his
cheeks flushed and--oh. even more of his body is visible than he thought,
his shirt gaping open with the way he's leaning forward to reveal the
glimmer of his piercings, his nipples flushed and hard, and the way he
keeps pressing his hips down. He forces himself to stop, to draw his legs
back together from the way he'd had them spread wide, as if ready and
waiting for another body to settle between them, and shifts again, rubbing
his thighs together. ]
If I-- If I gave you my body to, um. To do whatever you wanted. T-to
use me... [ He flushes ever-darker, ducking his head, his
ears burning as he gets each unsteady word out. ] What would you do?
[ He's almost disappointed when the other pulls those legs together from that slutty, needy position they'd been in before. He'd been ennjoying those flush cheeks and that teasing peek down the others shirt at those nipples and chest- and the way every inch of Artemis revealed just how distracted and horny he'd been.
The demon's dick did jump at those words, however.]
To do whatever I wanted...to use you. [ Caliban repeated with a dangerous smirk and a little lazy stroke of that cock. ]
Hm- I would rip those clothes off you, leave them hanging in shreds around that slender body. I would take that pretty mouth of yours...shove every inch inside it. feel that wet heat and fuck it till you had tears in those pretty eyes and paint that pretty face with my essence. [ He teased as he kept his eyes on the screen, even as his head tilted back a bit in thought.]
I would take that pretty ass of yours without mercy, I would fuck you again and again, and again...till you were drunk on pleasure and frankly, me. I would leave you leaking and aching in a thousand different ways. I would push you to your limits and let you see what the pleasures of the Gods really truly is.
[ He hangs onto each word, his lips parting and falling open when
Caliban describes how he'd use his mouth. Artemis doesn't realize it until
he has to swallow the saliva that pools on his tongue, and he swallows
hard. When Caliban moves on to talking about fucking him, though, Artemis's
hips lift up, his legs spreading again, his body moving without conscious
thought. Willing. Wanting.
Needy.
Artemis's breathing comes heavy and hot, his chest heaving as he
drags in each ragged breath, his mind filling with the image of what
Caliban says. He gets cock drunk, he knows, and he can't help imagining how
it'd feel to be at Caliban's mercy again. ]
Please...
[ He breathes it out, his fingers tight and hard on his device. God,
he's hard. He's wet, Caliban's words alone making him slick up
between his legs. ]
[ Caliban eyes darken as those hips lift up again, and those legs spread, the way those pretty lips part and drop as if Caliban could just shove himself home between them so very, very easily. Caliban's hand leaves his cock to just let it stand between his legs- thick and intimidating as ever as he watches the screen.
That single word has the demon leaning forward, however.]
Please what- you pretty harlot.
[ Because of course he wants to hear it. He wants to hear exactly what the other wants. How wet he was. How hard he was. How much he ached for him. ]
[ He swallows again, and then again, and he can almost,
almost feel the weight of Caliban's cock on his tongue, the way his
jaw would ache as he struggles to wrap his lips around him, the way he'd
barely be able to catch his breath as Caliban uses his mouth and throat for
his own pleasure. The way his hips and thighs would be sore, if he's made
to ride Caliban again, the way he wouldn't be able to take him all down in
one go, and how Caliban's strength would make him take it-- How
Caliban would be able to so easily hold him steady and still, even when
he's shaking with overstimulation, and wring out yet another orgasm.
]
I want your cock.
[ It comes out all in a rush, a needy, desperate plea. Caliban makes
him feel like the silly, slutty sex demons in stories, and Artemis...
Artemis doesn't hate it. It's embarrassing and humiliating if he lets
himself think too hard about it, but Caliban degrades him and praises him
in the same breath, and he kind of loves it? ]
I want-- I want to taste you. To feel you. To be-- Be used by you. Wrecked.
[ It's something of a victory to get the other who blushed so easily to end up like this. To become that begging, filthy, dirty worded mess. And almost as a reward for that statement, that pure burst of honestly. The device cuts off-
Only for that familiar ring of fire to appear right in front of the other boy and a moment later Caliban was stepping out of it- completely naked. That thick cock swinging between his legs like a weapon as he moves towards the bed as if that desperate plea had summoned the demon to the other.
He stops short of the bed- his cock about head-level with Artemis. ]
Used and abused, fucked and fucked again? Hm? [ He asked even as that last hellfire fade from his golden locks.]
[ Their call cutting off had caused Artemis to reel back, startled
and dismayed for all of a moment before his room lights up with fire, and
Artemis scrambles to sit up, staring in wonder. ]
Oh.
[ He breathes it out, unbidden, and then his eyes drop to Caliban's
cock, and his tongue flicks out as he licks his lips unconsciously.
That's-- That's the cock he'd just been dreaming of. Caliban can no doubt
see the way Artemis is hard, the way his own prick, slender and small when
compared to the monster in front of him, tents the pajama pants he'd been
wearing. ]
Yes. Please.
[ He reaches for Caliban, and then hesitates before touching, eyes
flicking up, waiting for permission. ]
[ Honestly he hadn't really been bothered to think about the others living situation or the fact that whoever he lived with him not enjoy the fact he was planning on making the other scream his lungs out for the next several hours.
There was a little dip of his eyes as he took in that own evidence of just how aroused the other had been by that little call. Not that he'd really needed it with how the other had been humping the bed like his life depended on it.
The please gets a soft chuckle as does the way the other reaches for him and then thinks better of it.
His body moved forward to shift one knee onto the bed near the pretty boy before his hands reached to curl into those dark locks to tug the other forward, and he let that thick, heavy cock smack along those cheeks and tease down over Artemis's lips. ]
[ His eyes go lidded and he does as he's told, crossing his wrists
behind his back. Caliban's prick is right there, heavy and thick and
intoxicating as Artemis breathes in through his parted lips, daring to dart
his tongue out to steal the briefest taste. ]
[ He lost his words to instead give a soft sound of approval at that teasing little lick of that tongue. He lowers a hand to curl around the base of his cock as he teases that thick head against those lips before - well, if the other wants a taste. Who he is to deny him?- shoving his cock deep into the others mouth and throat without a mercy, his smirk as sharp as danger as he did. Making a point to tug the others head forward as he shoves those last few, thick inches into that warm heat.]
[ Caliban's rougher than he expected, even expecting and
hoping for roughness, and it makes tears bloom in his eyes as he
struggles for breath, struggles to relax his throat as it convulses around
the head of Caliban's cock. It's big, heavy, thick, easily one of
the largest he's ever taken, and it's difficult.
It's brilliant.
His fingers tense, one hand closing tightly around the other's wrist
so he doesn't move them reflexively as he pitches forward, his nose pressed
to the base of Caliban's prick with a sound of alarm. It quickly melts into
hitching, desperate attempts to acclimatize before he figures out what he's
doing, swallowing helplessly again and again as his shoulders finally
relax. ]
[ The other had *asked to be used* by him- hells forbid he didn't take such a statement literally. His head tilts forward as he gives a groan but he soaks in the sight before him- of those lips stretched so beautifully around that cock. As those eyes teasing with tears. The way that throat gagged and struggled around him. Even that pretty sound of alarm has his cock twitching in the most delightful way.
Caliban, to his credit, does just hold there as he listens and feels the way that throat hitches and swallows around him.
He just wants the other to feel the weight of it. The cock of a mighty king between this pretty lips. ]
Now don't you look like perfection-
[ He teased as he teased a finger down the boys cheek as his cock twitched between those lips again.]
[ It would be easier if he could steady himself with his hands on
Caliban's hips, but Caliban had said hands behind your back, so
behind his back they'll stay. Artemis can't quite do much more than swallow
and suck like this, but his eyes have gone hazy and soft already as he
works his throat around Caliban's heavy cock. He moans softly when he's
praised, eyes fluttering as he pushes himself forward a little more. The
angle is strange and awkward, and with his hands behind his back, Caliban's
cock is literally the only thing keeping him from falling forward. ]
[ The fact it wasn't easy was rather the point of it all- though the other seemed to be doing a perfect job of such a challenge. There's a little brush of his tongue along his lower lip at that hazy, far away look in the others eyes. How could you not be addicted to that sight? The other earns himself a groan as the other pushes himself forward on that cock-
There's a moment where he just enjoys that feeling, and that pretty talented mouth before he finally does what he promised he'd do. *use the other*. His hips shifting back before he's slamming himself back down that throat- again, and again and again. His eyes dark as he takes in the sight before him- keeping each push of his hips deep down the others throat. ]
[ Tears fill in his eyes, beading on his lashes before spilling down
his cheeks as Caliban's hips thrust roughly, his cock carving its way into
Artemis's throat. He makes soft, desperate sounds, struggling to get air
when he can and keeping his throat jaw as relaxed as he can. Like this, he
can't quite keep up with doing anything but ensuring his teeth are covered
and his tongue is soft, his throat working around Caliban's cock each time
it shoves in. He can barely even swallow, saliva spilling over his chin.
Messy, messy. ]
[ The mess was what Caliban wanted- frankly the other looked beautiful like this, the way those tears dripped down the others cheeks lighting that darkness inside the demon. He chases those sweet, desperate sounds as his keeps a hand tight in those dark locks as he slams himself down into that throat, his head tilting foward enough to keep his eyes on the sight of the other like this.
Of being his. even fore the moment. He can feel his cock twitch every time it goes in deep in that wet heat of the boys throat.]
[ It feels good, to surrender himself like this. To be
used like this. Artemis's lashes brush his cheeks as his eyes fall
shut, his mouth lax and open and ready. Caliban uses him without mercy or
consideration in a way no one else does, and for all that Artemis likes his
partners taking care of him like he's something precious, there's
something-- something terrible and wonderful and sinfully good about being
used like a toy. Like he exists for nothing else but Caliban's
pleasure. ]
[ Caliban's assult doesn't ease even for a moment as he shoves himself down into that throat again and again. Part of him him needs this- this total control over someone like this. Perhaps it was the fact he was a demon. Perhaps it was those lofty ambitions of being a King or perhaps he was just made like this- sinful. His tight grip in the others hair as he gave a growl before giving it a sharper yank at those closed eyes. He wanted to see the other stare up at him as he rushed himself closer and closer to his first orgasm ]
[ He makes choked sounds as Caliban thrusts into his throat, the muscles working around his cock in fluttering spasms and the sound vibrating around the older demon. Artemis blinks up at Caliban when his hair gets pulled, moaning loudly. ]
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[ Caliban teased at that whimper that went straight to the demons cock. He can see where the other was looking, he can see that need in his eyes. Caliban was just going to reward the other by reaching that hand down again to pull down the front of those pants to free that impressive monster of a cock. Every inch as hard as steel as it smacks against the demons abs. ]
Is this what you missed?
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[ That's. That's not fair. He leans forward unconsciously, licking his lips, and then guiltily snaps his gaze up to meet Caliban's on the screen. ]
I mean. You've. I. You're-- You're hard.
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A hand curls around the base to lazily stroke it as he gives a little nod.]
I am.
[ He confirms easily, that terrible wicked smirk of his no less teasing.]
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Because of me?
[ He doesn't even realise the way he's rolling his hips down against the bed, mindlessly trying to get a little bit of friction. ]
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[ The teased in that same smooth done of voice, his eyes now every little reaction the other gives him. ]
Of those pretty lips, and pretty moans I know you make when you are filled to the brink. When you gasp and give the most neediest moans. How could I not get hard to thoughts of that?
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[ Artemis catches a glimpse of himself in the corner of his screen, and is startled by how obviously needy he is, eyes dark and wide, his cheeks flushed and--oh. even more of his body is visible than he thought, his shirt gaping open with the way he's leaning forward to reveal the glimmer of his piercings, his nipples flushed and hard, and the way he keeps pressing his hips down. He forces himself to stop, to draw his legs back together from the way he'd had them spread wide, as if ready and waiting for another body to settle between them, and shifts again, rubbing his thighs together. ]
If I-- If I gave you my body to, um. To do whatever you wanted. T-to use me... [ He flushes ever-darker, ducking his head, his ears burning as he gets each unsteady word out. ] What would you do?
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The demon's dick did jump at those words, however.]
To do whatever I wanted...to use you. [ Caliban repeated with a dangerous smirk and a little lazy stroke of that cock. ]
Hm- I would rip those clothes off you, leave them hanging in shreds around that slender body. I would take that pretty mouth of yours...shove every inch inside it. feel that wet heat and fuck it till you had tears in those pretty eyes and paint that pretty face with my essence. [ He teased as he kept his eyes on the screen, even as his head tilted back a bit in thought.]
I would take that pretty ass of yours without mercy, I would fuck you again and again, and again...till you were drunk on pleasure and frankly, me. I would leave you leaking and aching in a thousand different ways. I would push you to your limits and let you see what the pleasures of the Gods really truly is.
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[ He hangs onto each word, his lips parting and falling open when Caliban describes how he'd use his mouth. Artemis doesn't realize it until he has to swallow the saliva that pools on his tongue, and he swallows hard. When Caliban moves on to talking about fucking him, though, Artemis's hips lift up, his legs spreading again, his body moving without conscious thought. Willing. Wanting.
Needy.
Artemis's breathing comes heavy and hot, his chest heaving as he drags in each ragged breath, his mind filling with the image of what Caliban says. He gets cock drunk, he knows, and he can't help imagining how it'd feel to be at Caliban's mercy again. ]
Please...
[ He breathes it out, his fingers tight and hard on his device. God, he's hard. He's wet, Caliban's words alone making him slick up between his legs. ]
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That single word has the demon leaning forward, however.]
Please what- you pretty harlot.
[ Because of course he wants to hear it. He wants to hear exactly what the other wants. How wet he was. How hard he was. How much he ached for him. ]
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Please, I-- I want that.
[ He swallows again, and then again, and he can almost, almost feel the weight of Caliban's cock on his tongue, the way his jaw would ache as he struggles to wrap his lips around him, the way he'd barely be able to catch his breath as Caliban uses his mouth and throat for his own pleasure. The way his hips and thighs would be sore, if he's made to ride Caliban again, the way he wouldn't be able to take him all down in one go, and how Caliban's strength would make him take it-- How Caliban would be able to so easily hold him steady and still, even when he's shaking with overstimulation, and wring out yet another orgasm. ]
I want your cock.
[ It comes out all in a rush, a needy, desperate plea. Caliban makes him feel like the silly, slutty sex demons in stories, and Artemis... Artemis doesn't hate it. It's embarrassing and humiliating if he lets himself think too hard about it, but Caliban degrades him and praises him in the same breath, and he kind of loves it? ]
I want-- I want to taste you. To feel you. To be-- Be used by you. Wrecked.
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Only for that familiar ring of fire to appear right in front of the other boy and a moment later Caliban was stepping out of it- completely naked. That thick cock swinging between his legs like a weapon as he moves towards the bed as if that desperate plea had summoned the demon to the other.
He stops short of the bed- his cock about head-level with Artemis. ]
Used and abused, fucked and fucked again? Hm? [ He asked even as that last hellfire fade from his golden locks.]
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[ Their call cutting off had caused Artemis to reel back, startled and dismayed for all of a moment before his room lights up with fire, and Artemis scrambles to sit up, staring in wonder. ]
Oh.
[ He breathes it out, unbidden, and then his eyes drop to Caliban's cock, and his tongue flicks out as he licks his lips unconsciously. That's-- That's the cock he'd just been dreaming of. Caliban can no doubt see the way Artemis is hard, the way his own prick, slender and small when compared to the monster in front of him, tents the pajama pants he'd been wearing. ]
Yes. Please.
[ He reaches for Caliban, and then hesitates before touching, eyes flicking up, waiting for permission. ]
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There was a little dip of his eyes as he took in that own evidence of just how aroused the other had been by that little call. Not that he'd really needed it with how the other had been humping the bed like his life depended on it.
The please gets a soft chuckle as does the way the other reaches for him and then thinks better of it.
His body moved forward to shift one knee onto the bed near the pretty boy before his hands reached to curl into those dark locks to tug the other forward, and he let that thick, heavy cock smack along those cheeks and tease down over Artemis's lips. ]
Hm, hands behind your back, little demon.
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[ His eyes go lidded and he does as he's told, crossing his wrists behind his back. Caliban's prick is right there, heavy and thick and intoxicating as Artemis breathes in through his parted lips, daring to dart his tongue out to steal the briefest taste. ]
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[ He lost his words to instead give a soft sound of approval at that teasing little lick of that tongue. He lowers a hand to curl around the base of his cock as he teases that thick head against those lips before - well, if the other wants a taste. Who he is to deny him?- shoving his cock deep into the others mouth and throat without a mercy, his smirk as sharp as danger as he did. Making a point to tug the others head forward as he shoves those last few, thick inches into that warm heat.]
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[ Caliban's rougher than he expected, even expecting and hoping for roughness, and it makes tears bloom in his eyes as he struggles for breath, struggles to relax his throat as it convulses around the head of Caliban's cock. It's big, heavy, thick, easily one of the largest he's ever taken, and it's difficult.
It's brilliant.
His fingers tense, one hand closing tightly around the other's wrist so he doesn't move them reflexively as he pitches forward, his nose pressed to the base of Caliban's prick with a sound of alarm. It quickly melts into hitching, desperate attempts to acclimatize before he figures out what he's doing, swallowing helplessly again and again as his shoulders finally relax. ]
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Caliban, to his credit, does just hold there as he listens and feels the way that throat hitches and swallows around him.
He just wants the other to feel the weight of it. The cock of a mighty king between this pretty lips. ]
Now don't you look like perfection-
[ He teased as he teased a finger down the boys cheek as his cock twitched between those lips again.]
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[ It would be easier if he could steady himself with his hands on Caliban's hips, but Caliban had said hands behind your back, so behind his back they'll stay. Artemis can't quite do much more than swallow and suck like this, but his eyes have gone hazy and soft already as he works his throat around Caliban's heavy cock. He moans softly when he's praised, eyes fluttering as he pushes himself forward a little more. The angle is strange and awkward, and with his hands behind his back, Caliban's cock is literally the only thing keeping him from falling forward. ]
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There's a moment where he just enjoys that feeling, and that pretty talented mouth before he finally does what he promised he'd do. *use the other*. His hips shifting back before he's slamming himself back down that throat- again, and again and again. His eyes dark as he takes in the sight before him- keeping each push of his hips deep down the others throat. ]
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[ Tears fill in his eyes, beading on his lashes before spilling down his cheeks as Caliban's hips thrust roughly, his cock carving its way into Artemis's throat. He makes soft, desperate sounds, struggling to get air when he can and keeping his throat jaw as relaxed as he can. Like this, he can't quite keep up with doing anything but ensuring his teeth are covered and his tongue is soft, his throat working around Caliban's cock each time it shoves in. He can barely even swallow, saliva spilling over his chin. Messy, messy. ]
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Of being his. even fore the moment. He can feel his cock twitch every time it goes in deep in that wet heat of the boys throat.]
Sweet hells...
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[ It feels good, to surrender himself like this. To be used like this. Artemis's lashes brush his cheeks as his eyes fall shut, his mouth lax and open and ready. Caliban uses him without mercy or consideration in a way no one else does, and for all that Artemis likes his partners taking care of him like he's something precious, there's something-- something terrible and wonderful and sinfully good about being used like a toy. Like he exists for nothing else but Caliban's pleasure. ]
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Naughty-...
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