(Hey look at me only writing once in two months fuck. This is one hell of a date xD)

When Vashti was called by Superbia for a shopping date, at the mall, he expected it nevertheless to be quite boring; he could just imagine the loads of packaging he would have to carry, knowing his lover quite well, especially when it was about clothes. What he did not predict, however, was the fact that Superbia himself was mischievous, and had a different motive to bring Vashti with him out to shopping, rather than using him as a carrier. 

“Today…” He said, grinning. “I have a special interest.” The lovers stood in front of what appeared to be a high-end brand shop of women’s lingerie. 

“E-Ehhh? Is it really alright for me to step inside? That’s unexpected…”

“Shut up and follow me. Since when you get a say in things?” The prideful demon replied, dragging Vashti after him; the click-clack of his high heels echoed down the hallway. He definitely head the attitude to make all heads turn, but he wasn’t there to fool around.

“It’s a nice place… though it makes me wonder why you need something like this.” A lot of women were staring at him, yet he didn’t seem to care, following his lover with interest. 

“You’re awfully bold, aren’t you? How about you focus on the clothes instead? Which ones do you like the best? I want to test your fashion sense too. If you’re lucky enough, I’ll try them on for you.”

“T-Try them on? In the store…? How is that a good idea..” He’s really trying to play with me, isn’t he? Testing my endurance…

“Not only. In private too.” He leaned closer, whispering in Vashti’s ear. “Fufufu. But you still need to win this. Show me your motivation.”

“My motivation? That’s easy. If you’re asking for me to prove you my undying love, then I’ll take it.” Superbia watched Vashti curiously as he strolled around the shop, looking around without any shame. Hmmm, most of these are quite kinky already, but Superbia is not the kind of man to settle from something that normal. Just sexy it’s not enough, it has to be fashionable, powerful. It has to speak for itself. I have been watching him for so long, closely, so I should know. 

Finding it boring to stare any more, Superbia glanced over the mannequins himself, analyzing the clothing designs and materials. 

“Hmm…” However, it didn’t take much longer for Vashti to find something spicier. His eyes settled on a black, latex garter belt decorated with eyelets down the middle, through which laces passed through, to be tied up in a bow. The garter was paired with a g string, same material, and a pair of lace socks, to which the garter attached with 3 straps, one in front, one onto the side and one in the back. Besides that, for the upper part, the top was made of transparent black lace onto the shoulders and the bottom, the rest had the same touch of latex, matching the garnet both in material and a line of eyelets for laces to pass through. It was definitely sexy, bolt and quite fashionable. Everything he had been searching for.

“What is this?” Superbia asked, turning around and heading towards him. “Ohh…”

“I want you to wear this, Superbia. It fits you like a glove, don’t you think?”

“Not bad. You’re not as half as bad as I thought you’d be. I guess I’ll let this slide for now, but I won’t give you your victory quite yet. I’ll be in the fitting room, for now.” Grabbing a pair of the set in his size, he went inside to change into the kinky outfit. That Vashti is so bold with his desires, there is no way he will keep his hands to himself. What a troublesome man.

“I’ll be waiting close by, so just call when ready.” He said, cockily. I am not letting him get away that easily. Hehe.

Superbia took his clothes off, one by one, to put the lingerie on, sighing at how much of an idiot his lover was. He posed in front of the mirror, making sure everything fit perfectly and that it was neatly adjusted onto his body. When he was pleased with himself, he sneaked his hand behind the curtain, calling Vashti closer.

“You can peak now-hey..!” Of course, it wasn’t as if Vashti was going to be satisfied with one peak, he dashed inside of the fitting room, to admire Superbia from up close.

“Ahhh~ I did not choose badly, after all. You’re amazing, Superbia. Your body too.”

“You can’t just go into fitting rooms like that. “ He crossed his arms. “You’re one dirty bastard.”

“Am I, really? But the person who brought me here was no other than you, Superbia. You wanted this.” Vashti slammed his hand onto the wall, pinning him in place. “You know very well I can’t stay away from the one whom I love.” He analyzed him even more, every shape his body has taken in those tight clothes, every patch of visible skin, every inch of him, a blush slowly creeping onto his face. His other hand traced him softly, from his cheek down to his neck, descending slowly onto his chest, until it was snatched away by Superbia.

“You’re searching for a reward that’s not yours yet.” He stared at him with a devious look. 

“Tsk, you’re so stubborn now.” His hand sneaked behind his back instead, caressing his ass softly as his finger slid against the string. 

“Mmm.. i-idiot.” Superbia bit his lip, his pride not allowing him to give in easily. “That is a bad place, naughty boy..”

“You’ve started this so… at least give me a small reward.” Vashti leaned closer, pressing his lips onto Superbia’s, his tongue sneaking inside his mouth, to crush the lover’s tongue passionately. The hand from the wall moved to his chin, dragging him even closer, so he wouldn’t escape. Meanwhile, the other hand continued its perverted rubbing, aiming to tease Superbia as much as he could. Not wanting to let his lover win the steamy exchange, he raised his leg, placing his knee strategically between Vashti’s legs, returning the same kind of teasing.

“Mm…ngh..hh..” Superbia was moaning softly, but not backing down any time soon.

“Ahh, nn.. so twasty…” Vashti was sucking on his tongue, not giving it time to fight back. He had to break the kiss eventually, before someone could question their intentions in the fitting room.

“That was pretty fun. I am definitely buying that. It seems that… it excited you quite a bit.” Vashti said, with a sly smile on his face. 

“Hmpt, it was alright. I could say the same for you, though.” Superbia was cunning as usual. “If you want to buy then go ahead. I’ll… take it off for now…” After Vashti was out of the fitting room, he had to admit to himself that if were for it to last any longer, he would’ve definitely lost the battle. That hopeless idiot. 

(Not a problem~ I had exams but I am back now, ready to get back into writing properly. I hope your friend likes it!)

It had been a long day for him, finally he was able to gohome and relax for a while. It wasn’t exactly a house, he lived with the circusin one of their free rooms after volunteering to help around. Well, in realityhe fell in love at first sight with the guy who performed on the tightrope andafter dating him for a while, he thought Drole might like him back. He went tohis room, opened the door and headed for his comfortable bed, to napmaybe, as usual. However, he found his bed occupied, already warmed up by Drolehimself, dressed up in cute pajamas and pouting.

“At last, you came home. I have been waiting forever. It wasso painful, yet so good~” Drole was being his usual self, always gettingexciting at the thought of pain, he was unusual compared to a normal person.

“Drole…” He could feel his heart beating faster as heapproached the bed, liking the idea of embracing the person he loved the most.

“Oh, what is it? Do you feel like doing something good to me?Nn… you’ve been really tired recently. “Drole raised his hands to wrap themaround him instinctively, wanting to be held as well.

“Sorry, Drole. Some things you can’t escape in life. But I amhome now, with you.” His hand was stroking Drole’s beautiful hair as they laiddown together on the bed, embracing.

“Yes, it feels nice to feel your warmth again. It’s coldwithout you, and painful… but it’s even better when you are here. When Ithink of all the painful things you could to me I get so excited…”

“You’re always such an idiot, Drole.” He pinched his cheek totease his adorable masochist, chuckling. “Do you ever think of anything else?”

“Ahh~ More, tease me more. I like it the best when it’s you.”Drole’s cheeks were burning, he was blushing.

“Is that so? I like it too, if it’s you. Because I might loveyou, Drole.” He leaned closer, whispering in his ears.

“Just might is all I get? You’re such a bully. But that’swhat I love about you, fufu.” Drole whispered back, burring his head in hischest. “Get back soon on your feet, will you? I can’t wait to see how many funthings we can do together.”