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parvuslepus-blog-deactivated201Oh man. :*
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Except in reverse, rad. Yeah, totally.
parvuslepus-blog-deactivated201[ Ray nods, watching Danny get on his knees, spreading his legs slightly to accommodate. It’s obvious he’s hard, but he remains still, leaning back into the couch with his hands flat on the cushions, licking his lips. ]
I’m not dreaming, right?
Your dream, my nightmare, babe. So, nah. Danny Sexbang, total demon, gonna blow you.
[You nuzzle at his leg, eyes closing for a minute as you relax. And then you’re pulling gently at his pants, smile getting a little deeper as you tug the cloth down, looking at him and, really, only him any time you can keep your eyes open.]
[ Well knowing now that he can, of course he does, slinking up into Danny’s lap, somewhat straddling him. His leg bends slightly at the feeling of - quick glance - a tail idling around it, his own little poof of one twitching in overall excitement. ]
Hmn? [ Ray swallows heavily, his face red in blush, tilting his head slightly. The question only makes his cheeks feel hotter than they probably already were, ears up in surprise. ]
Oh. Um. Y-yeah! [ Coughs. ] Yeah, of, of course you can. Yeah. You, yeah, you have my permission. [ Nods a few dozen times, sitting back off of Danny’s lap, lips pursed in. ]
[You croon over him being in your lap, pressing kisses to his jaw when he glances at your tail because, well, it’s the best choice, right? Plus, you really like just totally loving on folk.]
Mmmm. [You watch his flush, continuing to run your hands along his thighs, eyes glancing over Ray’s frame when he sits back.]
Yeah? …Awesome, brah. [With that, you slide down, onto your knees as your tail lazily flicks behind you. Your hands stay on his hips and you smile, eyes all soft.]
[ Yeah it was obvious, but he’s tasted worse. At least it didn’t taste bad or anything. He lets out another small groan, the touch on his hip making his foot twitch and tries to settle closer, nearly crawling up into Danny’s lap but stops with his hands pressed into his thighs. ]
[You purr at Ray softly as he crawls closer, pulling his hip to encourage him into your lap. Contact. Blessed fucking contact. Now, both hands can easily settle on him, one under his shirt and the other on his hip. Your tail flicks into existence, sigh, and loops around his leg, thin and soft.]
Hey, Ray.
[Your voice is a lot lower and smoother now, and you press a kiss to his jaw.]
Can I blow you?
[ Snort. ] Right.
[ The little squeezes to his thigh are definitely teasing, and he’s already feeling a bit tight around the crotch of his shorts. A groan escapes him, though small and otherwise muffled against their mouths, his tongue peeking out and lightly pushing between Dan’s lips in a quiet ‘can I taste what a boner demon tastes like’ sort of way. ]
[Hell yeah, he can taste what a boner demon tastes like. He might not love it, but he can. You taste like jizz. Not totally, but it’s pretty obvious to anyone who’s ever blown anyone. But you brush your tongue along his, hand sliding to Ray’s hip and brushing his side. You’re with it.]
Right, uh, honest mistake.
[ He squirms slightly as Danny returns the kiss, feeling his hand along his thigh. He draws his own hand back slightly, not wanting to get ahead of him. Ray can feel his body start warming up though, trying to settle close to the other for more contact with his hand. ] Mn.
Shit happens, brah. Jus’, jus’ don’t think I’m a marauding boner demon. Just need it.
[The feeling of him heating up under your fingertips is what you inherently crave, deep down. Someone coming to life, wanting you, you’re doing the right shit- You’re a pleasing kinda guy, really. Your palm sweeps up and down his leg, slowly, and you squeeze here and there just to feel Ray jolt. Slowness won’t last long, but you’ll enjoy it for now, mouth slick against his.]
Heh, well, sorry, I’m trying to figure out how demonfolk with ridiculous sex-drives work? [ Smiles back, waning as more of his true appearance showed.
Nah. Still Danny. Ray shrugs. ]
Fine, since you asked so fucking nicely. [ Licks his lips, slightly dry, and leans in for a kiss, keeping it soft and wondering how to properly kiss an incubus. ]
[The glamour settles itself back into your skin quickly, and you know it’s you defending yourself. Even if it saps on the energy remaining, burns at your instincts to get on with it. Shows you what living with a bunch of civilized folk does to tame you.] Not drives, just fucking hunger. Big difference.
[Ah, there’s a kiss. You can feel the confusion in his skin, but you don’t mind- he’ll pick up that you’re still Danny Sexbang sooner or later. Your fingers stroke his thigh as you kiss him, trying not to get desperate and rile Ray up beyond belief.]
[ Ray sat next to him, his ears back, a little concerned about that look in his eyes. He sighs, wanting to trust him, it was just… sadness and desparation.
He purses his lips in, face a little blushed, and turns slightly, sitting a little closer, taking Danny’s wrist, eyes locked as he guided the other’s hand to his thigh, letting it rest there as his own did the same, gliding up towards his crotch. ]
[You lightly flinch from the touch- Not unwanted, but unexpected, unasked, truly, and it jolts the craving into slight fear. Your hand grips at his thigh, the other pausing his travel.]
What, not g'nna…. Kiss me first, you silly rabbit?
[You manage some sort of smile, shaky and lost, reaching up to boop the tip of his nose, your glamour flickering and betraying lilac skin, bright orange eyes, curled horns.]
Tricks’re… for fuckin’ kids, brah.
[ Ray frowned, getting up and unlocking the door. A little reluctant to, but he sat close to it on the couch, his pink 3DS open and playing a little Mario. At the sound against the door his ears twitched, watching it carefully until Danny nearly fumbled in.
He stood up and hurried over to offer a lean-to. ] Man you look like fucking death and then some. [ He guided him to sit on the couch. ] Is this what it does to you? Fuck.
[You definitely appreciate the help, and even with it you’re tottering on hidden digitigrade legs. But you make it to sit down and the brush of skin makes you sag in some sort of relief. When you look up at him, your eyes are dark and heavy, like he’s the only thing you fucking crave. It’s primal.
You don’t like it.]
Quick-starving. Can’t be alone. Usually leech with a leader and pack, but s'little less traditional at Grump HQ.