"I Consecrate my Soul to Thee" Witch/Demon AU

[zauberdecke]

[ There was a very specific reason why Essek was here at this moment.

All around him was gathered components, and within his hand he held chalk with which he was drawing the familiar pentagram that would assist in his mission. For his entire life, he had been gatekept, he came from a long line of witches, all of them female; the power passed down through matriarchal laws and blood-- from woman to woman.

However he was the black sheep, the one who had been given far more power than was comfortable for the bloodline in which it had been strictly locked up. Because of this, no female line could inherit and even right now etched into his chest was a binding spell that was unbreakable though oh, how he had tried. It had been placed there by he who he had been given in marriage to; locked until at which point a female was conceived which would then continue the line downward.

There was nothing more vengeful than a cat who had been caged, and right now Essek Thelyss was out for blood and perhaps even a healthy dose of revenge. There was that intrinsic longing for freedom to do what he wanted, not wanting to be bound by tradition to a familial coven who cared more about the line than him. He wanted to put a stop to it, perhaps even get this angry scar of a sigil on his chest removed, wanting night upon night of assault to end.

He did not care what he summoned, the only thing he wanted was for whatever power he could bid to rise to invoke retribution, to free him. Logically he knew that he would be entrusting his fate into the devil he did not know-- but at this point in time, that seemed far preferrable.

And that was how he had roped Alex into this. Someone who was well versed in the rituals if not well practiced; he could not do this alone because there was so much that could go wrong. Best to have two hands in it, even though he knew that it was not Alex's job to intervene but rather to 'watch' but he was desperate, and Alex knew how much he hated Adeen.

Desperate times called for desperate measures, and it was then that Essek finished the circle and then set his chalk down gently. ]

The circle is complete, the components are gathered.. it is time.

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[zauberdecke]

[ It was not fair that Bren was so very addictive, and the more that Essek spent time in his company, the more he was aware. He had never felt calmer than when Bren as Caleb was curled up in his lap and reading a book with him, or the soft whisper of skin on skin when he'd made his transformation back into Demon.

He watched Bren undo his buttons almost effortlessly. In a matter of moments the silken tunic whispered off of him and fell to the ground-- and then after that the loose trousers that also rustled as he moved-- and how they just slid to the ground.

Leaving Essek in his lace underthings. ] I do like how obedient you are.. [ Essek said with a quirk of a smile as he pressed his hand against the center of Bren's chest. ]

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He does look very formal.. just as formal as myself. [ Henry said, but then he was not the one who had referred to himself as Prince. So it was Henry and three people who were incorrigible introverts; though Bren was probably middling if Henry thought about it. ]

I want to see you curtsey, perhaps I can give you pointers on if you are doing it right? [ He was not going to tell Alex that no one did such a thing in hell.,, he did not want to destroy his dreams. ]

What time do we have to be at this club? [ He said as he attempted to lean closer for more kisses-- because he was a slut. ]

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Do you? How convenient that I like doing what you want.

[It was one of his favorite things actually. He was very fond of it. He settled his hand against Essek's chest in turn, a mirroring touch to what the drow was doing.]

It is a shame to cover you back up, but... I suppose that just means it will be more fun to unwrap you like a present later.

[Bren was just being honest. ...in fact Bren was exceptionally honest about his attraction and interest in Essek from the start.]

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Oh? We're concerned about proper form now?

[Alex sighed heavily at that as if he was so entirely put upon. He relented in his sighing long enough to give his demon more kisses, lingering at his lips for a long, long moment. He started to step back, decided he wasn't done kissing and stepped closer once more to indulge.

Then he finally forced himself to draw away, stepping back just far enough to perform a rather impressive little curtsy -- especially for a man who had never really had any cause to actually have to curtsy.]

You'll have to just imagine the skirt.

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[ He gave Bren a knowing smile before he reached for the leather pants and then bent down to step into them, thereby giving the demon a rather nice view as he pulled the pants over hips and then he started to fasten them; the leather fit snugly and the rise was low enough that a tiny little bit of hair could be seen just above the fabric, a tantilizing hint of platinum silver. ]

I will need assistance, I suppose in such a manner I am incredibly spoiled.

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[ In a way they had to let a bit of time pass while Essek got changed, so this was the best thing to do-- this casual flirting as they pressed mouth to mouth and he could taste the long-suffering sigh against the tip of his tongue. Amusement sparkled in his blue eyes before the other man seperated from him.

Oh no, the curtsey, it was cute.

He hid his smile behind the palm of his hand. ] I almost wonder if you've practiced in front of a mirror?

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[Those smiles, such precious things. Bren was very greedy to see them, to know that Essek meant the expression. ...he was also very greedy for that frankly gorgeous view. That ass.

Yes. He was looking. Not quite respectfully.]

You should be properly spoiled, Schatz. I take this responsibility very seriously.

[He was also appreciating Alex's eye for fashion as he watched Essek dress.]

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[Alex straightened up and lifted his chin, his best haughty look.]

...doesn't everyone?

[Practice their curtsying in front of the mirror?] How else was I supposed to indulge my secret fantasy of being the prettiest princess.

[He was probably mostly joking. Mostly. There was a thread of truth in there somewhere though.]

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Mmmmmm.. [ Essek murmured as he started to shrug on the halter top, pulling the bottom over his head and then smoothing it out against his stomach, though there was the sides that dangled, that needed to be pulled up and tied at the back of his nape.

This was the perfect job for Bren and thus he picked up the end of a piece of fabric and then handed it to Bren. ] I require assistance in this, it appears as if you will get to tie it like a bow.. so I suppose your words about myself being a present is not unfounded.

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I can assure you that you would be the belle of the ball, I cannot foresee anyone being more pretty than you, it is that slight dimpling-- I bet that you got away with so much as a child.

[ Henry said as he then walked over to Alex and curled his fingers in the slightly sheer shirt. ] You will be the prettiest at the club, and I rather think I will have to bite quite a few people that come sniffing around you.

[ This man was his, there was a hint of possessiveness about those words; even as he pulled Alex flush against him. ]

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The best present.

[Bren agreed. He stepped in close before slipping behind Essek. This way he could have the best angle to tie a proper bow.

This way he could also lean close and graze his lips along Essek's neck, kissing gently, lingering and tasting soft skin. But his fingers tied a neat but secure bow in that top.]

You look stunning. But then, you always look stunning.

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[Alex moved as he was pulled, no resistance in him as he molded himself right up against Henry. This worked for him, yes. He draped his arms around his demon's neck before letting his head fall back with a laugh.]

Babe, I'm not even the prettiest one in this foursome. ...I might be the fourth prettiest one in this foresome.

[Henry was clearly prettiest. Look at him. Alex sure was. He was looking and appreciating how gorgeous the blond was.]

...you won't actually bite anyone, right? They tend to frown on that these days.

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[ A shiver went down his spine at the feeling of Bren's proximity. There was an air of sensuality about the demon that Essek leaned into, arching his neck at the tease of lips and then further his back so that Bren could tie the fastenings at his nap. He was a moth to the flame and it really was not fair that Bren could bid such unspoken desires out of him.

His breath caught, he tried to hide it by chewing on his lower lip, then he slipped around until he was in the circle of Bren's arms again. ] Be careful what you say, I think that Alex wants us to make it out of this apartment?

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To me you are the prettiest.

[ Essek was obviously more Bren's taste; and just because Henry was gay, did not mean that he necessarily latched on to every male in existance. Essek was not his taste, and neither was Bren-- Alex however, he happened to like those dark looks; though it was coupled with an incandescent charm. ]

You can argue with me, as you are so fond of doing, but that still does not make you correct.

[ Oh yes, the gauntlet has been thrown down. Pick it up, Alex-- Henry will only watch you as you bend over. ]

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We'll make it out... eventually.

[Bren murmured the word directly to the shell of Essek's ear, pressing himself up against the drow's back, winding his arms around him. His fingers slipped beneath the hem of his top, that enticing sliver of skin visible. But he shifted enough to let Essek turn in his arms, to resettle his embrace around the other man with a soft brush of his nose against Essek's.]

You will dance with me, ja? At this club?

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We clearly need to get you a mirror.

[Oh Alex would bend and snap up that gauntlet, Henry. Do not think he will pass up the opportunity. One because Henry is fun to spar with. But also because Alex was very certain of his being on the winning side of this argument.]

I wasn't even attracted to guys [...consciously anyway.] before you showed up. You are gorgeous enough that you were, single-handedly, my bisexual awakening.

[He rested his case -- which he indicated with a quick peck to Henry's lips.]

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I am not very good at dancing.

[ Essek said this very carefully, it was best to put it on the table and to be honest about this. His own experience with such things were limited. He had a cellphone but it was monitored which means that texts from Alex had been duly deleted and purged from his phone as they were recieved; he'd never gone out to social gatherings where a bunch of people went out to drink and dance.

His lips softly parted to exhale, to breath Bren in and then he hooked his arms around Bren's shoulders-- so close to a kiss; their mere presence flirting with each other. ] Will you teach me?

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Wait a minute, are you serious about that?

[ Oh please don't hand him the method to which he could be a smug little Demon, because the very fact that he was Alex's bisexual awakening felt rather amazing; if he were a bird, he certainly would've puffed out his chest.. but. ] Oh, I thought you knew you were bisexual, you certainly flirt like you believed that everyone was free game.

[ Remember Alex, Henry had been a stalky stalk and had seen Alex at his more social points, including how everyone in a room seemed to adore and fall a little bit in love with him. ]

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Of course. It has been... a while since I have been out among the mortals, but my understanding is that the, ah, choreography has become a bit less prescribed and stringent these days.

[Sure people still did ballroom dancing, but there would likely be no waltzing where they were headed tonight. In fact, it was much more likely to be the close pantomime of dry humping that modern dancing so often seemed to be. Which was fine by Bren, thanks, as long as he had Essek to dance with.

In fact, even now, lips half grazing the drow's as he spoke, he let his hands fall to his hips, a gentle swaying pressure as he began to move against him.]

It's all in the hips, Schatz.

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[Alex was just now realizing what he'd admitted. But hey, Henry's ego deserved whatever boost it was getting because, yeah. he'd gone and upended Alex's entire identity, okay? So ignore that he was flushing as he shrugged a shoulder. Totally super casual.]

Yeah, I'm serious.

[This was NEWS to him, Henry. And yes, okay, maybe he couldn't help the fact that he flirted a bit like most people breathed -- he was friendly! He liked people.]

I mean, I fooled around once or twice, but that wasn't...

[He turned an even darker shade of red that even his sun-adored skin couldn't quite hide.]

That wasn't like this... like you

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[ There was a dripping slow honey-amber sensuality to the way that Bren caught his hips and then started to lightly press them together; an ebb and flow which suddenly had heat coursing through him at the heightened awareness.

His pupils felt hot and somewhat dilated, as if all the light was struggling to get into his eyes, and they were threatening to turn as golden as the energy between them. ] Ah, it feels rather effortless? [ Maybe it was just the attraction that attached to each other like a red thread. ]

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[ Yes, super casual.. Henry totally believed it, even as he smiled as he bit down on his lower lip, giving it a light and almost smirking quality to it. Oh no, he was going to own this absolutely, and treasure it for what it was-- a way to have gotten just past Alex's defenses. ]

You know, it is alright to expirement-- but now you realize I am going to be very possessive-- you are not allowed to touch anyone but me, right? [ He leaned in and brushed his lips just against that jawline. Oops, was that fangs against skin? Well at least he didn't draw blood.

And would this nerd collective ever get out of the apartment? That absolutely remained to be seen. ]

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Ja, it does, doesn't it? I think so too. In my case, I think it has everything to do with my dancing partner.

[Such a simp, so smitten that he really could not be held accountable for the utter disaster he had become, and would continue to be, when he fell straight into those molten gold and violet eyes. Utterly unfair. He was a fearsome, intimidating demon. Who was also ready to play lapcat to his pactkeeper, gentle and tender as can be where Essek was concerned.

And vicious and lethal to any of the drow's enemies. As it should be.

He continued to move with him, a slow and rhythmic undulation to the beat of an unheard music.]

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[Alex, fool that he was, just tilted his head to the side to allow the sharp-fanged infernal creature full access. So much for having any survival instincts whatsoever. He clearly was a babe in the woods where Henry was concerned, defenseless to whatever the demon had in store. He'd decided he could live with that though.

Even if that smirk on the other man's face was a bit infuriating -- infuriatingly sexy if he were being honest.]

I can't even think about anyone but you. It's very distracting.

[He sighed as if this was clearly an imposition which he was burdened so heavily by. Head and heart full of Henry.]

But... same for you. I don't think I could take it, seeing anyone else's hands on you. [His. His demon. Alex had his possessive side too.]

[They were never getting out of the apartment.]

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[ Bren said things like these and how was Essek proof against that? It caused him to drift ever closer until their bodies were rocking together in a slow undulation that felt like a whispering incantation, a spell. And it was gravity that urged him in closer-- gravity and heightened pleasure.

He was losing track of time. ]

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[ Henry was not complaining about Alex's lack of survival instincts, especially when it brought the other man further, he was not the most master of strategist-- his plan had been to ride on Bren's coattails down into hell because their targets were friendly with each other.

He pulled back a few inches so that he could look at Alex, against that profile. ] Oh? You consider me distracting? Tell me more, my drop of liquid sunshine.

[ Which Alex was-- perhaps he thought that leather jacket gave him clout but he would be no one but a theoretical man who would upend a plate of cupcakes at him. ]

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[If it helped any, Bren had no proof against Essek either. Everything about the drow was enthralling to him, drew him in like it was designed by fate itself to undo him.

And now as they rolled against one another, as his hands shifted from Essek's hips to grip at his ass, pull him closer.]

Now... can I really let you leave for the club in this state?

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Well for one thing you say things like that...

[And somehow he meant them. His hands lifted to settle at either side of Henry's face, thumbs caressing along those absurdly perfect cheekbones.]

And for another thing, you have this face that is, quite literally, sinful in how handsome it is.

[Thoroughly beautiful. Alex wanted to lose himself in those eyes, to inhale the fresh, perfect scent of Henry, taste his lips again and again. Worse, he wanted to mean something to him.]

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[ Essek had not even been aware that he was in a state of such arousal, more intent upon riding the feeling of being close to Bren, but as he heard that whisper against his ear he tried not to melt into those arms but it was the truth-- he could feel his own shaft tighten just underneath the leather.

And Bren was.. offering? Though what precisely he was offering, he was unclear on as this was still so new to him. ] I.. well, you noticed it long before I did. [ And now they were flush together, body to body and chest to chest; the drow leaned upward to bite at that lower lip. ] I do not want to ah, disrupt plans...

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[ Gods, Henry wanted to mean something to Alex too. It was all that he really wanted. He felt the warmth of palm to his cheek and the sparkling whiskey bourbon eyes that gave him a look that was positively ingenue. He was in love and he knew it, he had always known that the other man meant something.

LIke their souls were destined to crash together. Though the more they conversed about this, the more time that would be invariably bought. ] This handsome face is yours for as long as you desire me.. [ And he would wrap up their lives in a thousand motes of meaning and gift wrap it to the other one with a heart full of passion and wishes. ]

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Then we'll need to be quick.

[A spark of something playful and wicked in Bren's eyes as he leaned into the sharp nip of those teeth to kiss him properly. He murmured a soft sound to the drow's lips before he let his hands slip between them, unfastening the pants that Essek had just done up.]

And perhaps quiet, if we do not want to draw attention to ourselves.

[Though Bren had a sense that Henry and Alex might also be distracted. Oh well. Either way, here he want sinking to his knees in front of the other man.]

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[Were they both being idiots pining for each other even when they were already in a relationship? ...was this a relationship? A demon pact? God, Alex didn't know. He just knew that when Henry had called him his, well, he'd decided he liked that.]

Careful, sweetheart. Do you know what you're promising?

[Because Alex could not imagine a moment in the rest of his life where he wouldn't desire this man. The more he got to know him, the clearer that became.]

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[ Oh.. oh-- he knew what Bren was doing now, it was something that he was unfamilar with on the recieving end; not even a taste of what it felt like-- he was only aware of the intrusivity of it-- the helpless way it had made him feel, but here was Bren doing it willingly? ] If you would not be comfortable doing this, I understand.. I.

[ Here was Essek struggling for words even as he looked down at Bren with smokey desire-filled eyes. Perhaps another reason for Adeen to be hated by the Demon, as if the other reasons were not originally enough.

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Did you even know what you were accepting? [ it was a skillful counter, tit for tat-- because in a way the weight was both the same, it stemmed from the same wellspring of emotion; it lingered like a tsunami of abundance. ]

I think our pact is irreversible, it is even doubtful if it can be reversed, it is absolutely-- as stalwart as all the secrets that the Talamasca hide.

[ Secrets for them, but the sharp and unarguable truth of Henry's existance ] I exist now to serve you because I want to.

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[Bren was truly going to enjoy making Adeen suffer for everything he had done -- a list that kept growing. Bren looked up at Essek with a gaze that was unmistakably adoring, the desire clear in his own blue eyes.]

Not comfortable? My treasure... I want to taste you this way so much that I may go mad if I'm not allowed to.

[Bren was clearly intending to teach Essek about just how sexy mutual enthusiastic consent was. Starting with hitching those skin tight pants down just enough so that he could free the drow's prick, wasting no time in wrapping a hand around him and looking up at him.] It is okay, ja?

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I don't want it reversed.

[His soul was a paltry price to pay for having Henry in his life. He'd pay it again and again if he were offered the choice.]

I didn't have any idea what I was accepting, you know. I just knew... I just knew you were what I'd been searching for my entire life, even if I hadn't realized it was even missing...

[And now he'd found it. He felt more himself, more whole, like he'd only seen the world in full color the moment he fell into the demon's blue eyes. He hadn't know what he was missing, but now there was no going back.]

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[ Oh well, ah-- Essek's own murmur while not overtly enthusiastic, it did convey quite a bit of understated interest, twofold when he felt Bren's hand wrap around his freed cock; he carefully summoned some gravity to keep him steady and upright without his knees buckling.

And then his fingers loosed the ties binding Bren's hair back and then he tossed it aside where it would no longer be needed. ]

It is very okay, you may do anything that you wish to me. [ he trusted him, also perhaps he was a little bit curious about the things that he had never gotten to expirience-- including this as well as taking someone- that also had not been precisely allowed. ]

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[ Perhaps Henry should be reminding Alex that they needed to get to the club, but he could sense something happening and also he wanted this monent with Alex and would do anything to prolong it. ]

I fear then that we are stuck together.

[ And then he leans in and he catches Alex's mouth, slipping tongue against lower lip as he plays out a melody against it, seeking and somehow attempting to prove his adoration. ]

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[Bren smiled up at him at that permission. Those words were fully mutual, of course. Whatever Essek wanted, Bren was all too happy to provide. He leaned closer, lips pressing a heartfelt kiss to the head of his cock, even as he began a slow, even stroke, working that velvet soft skin along his shaft.]

I wish to please you, Schatz. It is simple as that.

[That said, he parted his lips to wrap around Essek's arousal, tongue teasing along the ridge of the head.]

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[The club would still be there. They'd just get a later start than intended. The night was still young, and Alex wanted to linger in this moment too. It felt as if it had a weight to it, as if they were acknowledging something, speaking it into a surer existence.]

Seems that way... guess we'll just have to deal...

[With belonging to one another. He gave up on talking when that mouth found his, lips parting, an unspoken but eloquent welcome, for Henry to take all that he had to offer, all of him. Alex stepped in closer, arms winding around Henry as he molded himself up against his demon.]

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[ Never had Essek felt such loving intent and that was what made this act feel different; the silky lash of tongue as it flattened against his head to lap up precome, and then the welcome that his cockhead recieved by mouth, like a benediction.

If magic had not been supporting him, he would've melted like a puddle. There was also the slight thrill that they may be caught which also carried this and so his fingers curled through ginger locks and he mumured in a nearly fevered manner. ]

You are such a good boy for me. [ he had not meant to trigger an unexplored praise kink ]

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[ And here was Henry, stepped firmly into the circle of those arms, their mouths partaking and his exhibiting quite the hunger-- the mouth that was indeed welcoming even as it delved deeper, and he tasted of Alex's favorite flavor-- whatever that was.

He backed up Alex against the edge of the couch while his fingers palmed right there against a rear and the he breathed against lips. ] We could be even more stuck together, you know.

[ For shame, while the other pair was innocently dressing too ]

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[Bren didn't worry about getting caught. Yes, there was a brief thrill at the idea of it, an excitement to keeping this quick and clandestine, but he also knew for a fact that if Henry were to find them, he'd just earn a roll of the demon prince's eyes. And from what he'd learned about Alexander from all Henry's stalking and spying and fanboying, there'd be flustered squawking at worse before he left them to it.

He was also way too eager to have Essek in any way he could to let it stop him anyway. A soft moan of encouragement turned into something throaty and low at those casually dropped words of praise. Yes, something clearly was unlocked right then and there, if the sudden heat in Bren's gaze was any indication. Either way, he was incredibly motivated at the moment, focusing his attention on swallowing him down, tongue guiding along the length of him as he took him into his mouth, his throat, inch by inch.]

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[Alex did not realize he was moving right until the point where he felt the sofa behind him. Oh. Well. That was fine too. As long as Henry was close, as long as those hands and that mouth were on him, he had no complaints whatsoever about their location. A soft sound as those hands went grabbing, and he couldn't stop the way he arched against the demon, as if the movement was pure reflex, his body having decided that his brain did not need to be consulted in this instance.

And why would it? Thinking was overrated.]

Baby, we have company. [Which, incidentally, was most emphatically NOT a no.] What if we got caught? [And why did that sound like the idea was a turn on?]

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[ Oh gods, the view of Bren taking all of his slender and long cock in had him thickening on that tongue; he was finding that orgasm was not a hard thing at all when tendered by Bren's skilled fingers and tongue-- he was finding out that he enjoyed sex and yet he was sure it was because of this man.

Without Bren he could live without it, but with Bren, he was finding his mind straying to moments when he could find his way to his bedroom for alone time with the Demon
] Do you like it when I tell you that? I did not think that you liked being my pet quite so much and yet here you are.

[ This was asking for Bren to get edged all night ]

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[ The kisses came in short hot little waves against mouth, like the sea rocking against shore though still enough that he could speak. ] If we were caught.... Bren would give me a congratulatory nod [ Each pause was punctuated by a kiss ] while from what I've seen of Essek, his ears would flush but he would keep his composure and then flee the scene of our crime?

[ Demons were so perceptive. ] But I think they may be shagging too.. it does not take that long to dress?

[ And then with skillful ease, he toppled the two of them back onto the couch-- not the first time this couch has seen such shenanigans. ] I personally think you deserve to have your prick sucked.

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[Ah. Called out on it wasn't he? But he supposed he couldn't deny it. Hell, he wouldn't want to deny it. He was, after all, the one who had quite literally volunteered to act as Essek's pampered pet cat as a disguise while they plotted Adeen's demise. So the only response that the drow would get to that question was another muffled groan and a fluttering of ginger eyelashes settling against pale, flushed cheeks.

Yes, he liked it. And yes he would be playing himself straight into that edging for the rest of the evening. He'd accepted his lot in life.

His cheek hollowed around the length in his mouth and he began a hungry rhythm of swallowing him down and letting the prick slip from his lips near entirely before engulfing him once more, again and again.

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[Alex met each kiss with an increasing level of utter distraction from any other thought other than Henry's lips. How the demon managed to do this to him again and again was maddening, but in the best way that he could possibly imagine. And really, he was making very salient, very persuasive points in this particular debate.]

Mm... you've got a point... [Conversation slowed and interrupted by the need to continue sipping from Henry's lips.] They've been in there a while...

[A long while, for just a quick outfit change. They'd definitely got distracted. So really, it was only fair that Alex and Henry make the best of their time while they waited. So he was already on board even before he was toppled back to the couch, looking up at Henry in a clear but oh so very sweet surrender.]

Oh. I mean... if it's what I deserve, it's not like I can argue...

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[ The groans were taken as, what Bren had termed' enthusiastic consent so Essek decided that he would continue on that vein just as Bren was assuredly continuing along his. He could not help but allow his fingers to continue their ministrations, so perilously close to the back of that head. But Essek was not sure how much Bren could take.

Despite himself, his hips moved only a little bit in time with Bren's taking him to the root-- he was mindful to watch for choking sounds that would sound distressing. ] Do you ah.. wish to be used?

[ Essek's own ears flammed darker as he heard himself say that. ]

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[ Homestly, Henry and Alex were not ready to see what was going on in the backroom-- it appeared that those two were starting to skid into dangerously kinky territory and with no intent of stopping any time soon. Which meant that the two of them had time to curl into each other on the couch that could barely fit the both of them. ] We need to get you a larger couch.

[ High romance right there. ]

You do deserve. [ Henry said as he placed his lips right at the nape of that neck and then let out a rather pronounced nibble, enough that he was sure that he could get Alex purring; but also he did enjoy putting his mouth on the other man wherever he could be. ]

Be sure that you are loud so that they know not to come out here whenever they finish, Sweetheart.