HIATUS.

He’d have to admit, he was taken aback by the other’s forwardness. The way they didn’t let their eyes waver and how they kept repeating his name as they approached. What a sickeningly soft voice that repeated his name.

But Jessie didn’t step back any farther. Instead he met those striking red eyes with the hard green of his own. “Don’t say it too much, now. I can’t tell what might happen.”

hand rises to let curled digits rest ‘gainst CURVED lips  ,  a smile having spread right from ear to ear !  what an interesting guy  --  they were GOOD for managing to keep his attention this long.  “ mm . . but i like yer name  ,  JESSIE ~ ”  truly he did  ,  it was quite nice  &&  fit them well.

both hands find themselves atop the demon’s head  ,  grabbing  &&  PULLING at soft  ,  FINE hair.  black nails scrape ‘gainst scalp  &&  hips SHAKE ‘fore he bottoms out in other’s throat.  pushing as DEEP as he could go ‘til lips met smooth base of his cock.  for once he’s thankful the other isn’t HUMAN  ,  it meant he could hold their head ‘gainst his body as STICKY white ropes paint inner flesh.

brows furrow  &&  vocals SQUEEZE out a soft  ,  high pitched whimper during release.  OH how he trembles  ,  he most certainly needed THAT.  chest shudders as he pants  ,  doing very BEST to catch his breath.  eventually he’d release the demon’s head  &&  pull hips back.  naturally saliva  &&  even cum would come with  ,  whatever he DIDN’T get them to swallow at first would be released o’er their tongue.

fingertips run ‘long the jaw of his lover  ,  nails SCRAPING precious skin  -  OH the desire the dig them right in  ,  to SCRATCH him up was nearly suffocating.  instead he resists  &&  moves that hand up onto their crown which he would palm  ,  grabbing a FISTFUL of dark hair to pull on.  other hand occupies itself with cramming fingers into their mouth.  index  &&  middle fingers spread out within the demon’s mouth  ,  SQUISHING tongue ‘tween them.

the WET sound that came each time his fingers moved made the bat GIGGLE  ,  smile ‘pon his face stretching ear from ear with shiny ivory fangs PRESSING into plump lower lip.  he inches his fingers more deeper  ,  till nails press at the very BACK of other’s throat.  only then does he retract  ,  drawing thin strings of spit with him.  not to worry  ,  he wouldn’t leave the other EMPTY  -  ‘stead fingers would be replaced with his cock.