[Likewise, by the time Reign pulls back, Mephisto is also looking flushed and breathing heavier. His eyes trail downward as Reign grinds against him, fighting the urge to do so in return as he instead focuses on keeping Reign held close.]

Seeking an arrangement already, hm? Do you always do this sort of thing before even learning a man's name?

[He pulls one hand up to tilt up Reign's face, letting him see and feel those long, dark blue nails of his, seemingly cut into points on the end. #aesthetic.]

Fufu, not that I'm one to talk right now. Mephisto Pheles is my name... and you are?