[Oh, he’s enjoying it, even with the way he’s practically growling with the subsequent smack to his ass, but his pride is slowly winning out over his lust after his first orgasm, and his tolerance is dwindling at a rapid pace. A red aura surrounds Chuuya then, and with all of his strength he tries to wriggle free from the grip on his wrists, his strength having multiplied by at least ten times. He’ll do his best to buck Johann off, but there’s a smirk on his face that says he’s enjoying every second of this.]
I dare you to let me go and I’ll show you just what I can do.
[Which means he’ll ride Johann into the floor if he’s allowed.]
[He says as though he hasn't been holding back as well. But even with how strong his grip had been when he initially pinned him down, when Chuuya suddenly whips out 10x the strength to fight back, he might just find himself nearly evenly matched. At the very least, it'll take both hands for Mephisto to pin his wrists down again -- but he's definitely drawing an inhuman amount of strength from somewhere as well.]
[He's not surprised to see that someone here would be have kind of magical or otherwise superhuman ability, but still: what the fuck tho?? It takes a lot for someone to be able to match Mephisto. Sure, he could cheat use his space manipulation abilities to just hold Chuuya in place... but he's kind of curious just how far he can go.]
[But of course, unable to spank him like this, he'll have to settle for pulling his hips back and angling a single, solid thrust into Chuuya's ass.]
If you want me to let go so badly, why don't you make me?
[Chuuya grunts as Johann thrusts into his ass once more, deep and rough and perfectly aimed to hit his sensitive prostate, and that proves to be the final straw.]
Fine. I will.
[And then, with all his strength, Chuuya breaks free of Johann’s grip and whirls around to shove him back with the force of pure gravity on his side. Normally it would be enough to send a mere human flying through a wall, but he knows better than to believe that Johann is a mere human, not after what he’s seen and experienced. He’ll be lucky if the guy even staggers.
Johann will hardly get a chance to recover before Chuuya is lunging at him, and after concentrating all of his strength (that’s a ton of pressure) into one palm, will try to pin Johann to the floor by pressing down on his chest and straddling him with a wicked smirk.]
[Now see, Mephisto had prepared himself to have Chuuya break out of his grip, maybe shove him back a little and try to reverse their positions here. He wasn't actually planning to fight back all that much. And he certainly didn't expect to have gravity suddenly betray him and send him flinging backwards??]
[He manages not to get thrown through a wall, but he will flop rather ungracefully onto his ass with an equally undignified squawk, his dick still shamelessly out and rock-hard. He really doesn't have time to recover either before Chuuya's on him again, pressing down on his chest with a ton of pressure--]
[Honestly, he's pretty damn lucky he's a demon, because if he weren't he'd probably be walking away from this with more than just a few bruised ribs.]
[But once Chuuya's up there and straddling his waist, his expression suddenly shifts to a grin, eyes narrowing. There's something remarkably sinister about it -- a shift that might be difficult to pinpoint, but is still noticeable in some way. Perhaps it's the way the shadows fall over his face, or maybe just the way his eyes are suddenly gleaming all the more in the dim light. He didn't piss him off with that little move of his, no-- but he can tell that power just now was more than just some kind of telekinetic blast. It wasn't all that different from the power he used, after all.]
Well, well... now just where did you learn to do something like that, I wonder. [His hands move up to Chuuya's hips -- now wasting no time before digging those sharp nails of his into his skin. He's still into this, maybe even more so than before, but he's certainly not going to play as nicely as he was before.] Come on then. Show me what you've got.
[Chuuya isn’t about to brutally injure Johann and ruin all this, but he can’t say that he isn’t thrilled to have the guy pinned beneath him like this. There’s also that look that Johann gives him; its much darker than before, and perhaps even a little menacing, which only stirs Chuuya’s arousal once more. His own cock slowly stirs back to life between his legs as he reaches back behind himself to grip Johann’s length and hold it still, brushing the tip against his hole with a grin.]
Will do.
[Chuuya mewls as those nails dig into his hips, and before long he’s sinking back down onto Johann’s cock, one hand still pinning the guy to the floor. He’ll let up on the pressure just a tiny bit, but only because it feels so goddamn good to have Johann inside him again that he temporarily wavers in strength.]
Fuck...I knew you’d look good underneath me.
[Once that thick, hard cock is buried to the hilt inside him once again Chuuya wastes no time in lifting his hips and slamming them back down with a long, drawn out moan.]
I can't say the view from down here is too bad either.
[He sighs as he feels himself sliding back into Chuuya's ass, relishing that heat that had been taken away so abruptly before. But while Chuuya might have Mephisto pushed down, he's not going to be able to keep him from moving. He braces his legs against the ground and thrusts his own hips up in sync with Chuuya, aiming to make it an even rougher ride for him.]
[He keeps his nails dug into Chuuya's hips, dragging them up his sides and then down along his thighs. But how much freedom wad Chuuya going to give him? At this rate, he might just take matters into his own hands and lift Chuuya by the hips, fucking him down onto his cock on his own...]
[He wouldn’t want to render Johann completely immobile; what fun is it if he doesn’t get to feel at least a little bit of enthusiasm during the act? Not to mention that every time Johann thrusts up against him he feels a surge of pleasure throughout his entire body, down to the tips of his toes. Of course he can’t be quiet about it, either; pretty moans and mewls echo throughout the room as Chuuya enthusiastically bounces up and down on Johann’s cock.]
Fuck...!
[Those nails digging into his hips drag out a ragged moan, and at this point he’s already nice and hard again.]
[Nothing was more exciting than an enthusiastic partner, and watching Chuuya ride him so shamelessly was almost doing more for him than the feeling of his tight ass around his cock. He matches his pace, making sure to slam his hips up in time with Chuuya's filing him to the brink with every jerk of his hips. He was panting now, and probably not too far from coming himself--]
What's that? Did you... pin me down here to try and end things quickly? I don't see why... because I can see you're loving it.
[But he meant what he said by not having had his fill of Chuuya yet. And when his eyes trail down and see his cock has sprung back to life, he moves one hand from Chuuya's hips and instead wraps his fingers around his cock, stroking him as fucks up into him. Could he still get him to come first? At this rate, they might just come at the same time.]
[Shameless as he is, Chuuya admitting to enjoying this so much is out of the question. Verbally, anyway. It’s abudantly clear just how much he’s loving it by how hard he is already, and by how he can’t seem to keep quiet at all. Johann meeting his every thrust is enough to get him arching his back and crying out for more, and that hand wrapped around his cock is quickly proving to be too much for him to take.]
Fuuuuck...!
[His legs are trembling, and he’s so close to a second orgasm that it’ll only take one more little push to bring him over the edge. Like a sudden sensation of pain...]
[A sudden sensation of pain that Mephisto is more than happy to provide. He's close, and he can feel Chuuya starting to tighten up around him the more he strokes his cock. But it's not enough, he wants more, to feel him squeezing him tighter--]
[And so he swings back the hand that had been on Chuuya's hip and spanks it down hard against his ass, squeezing and digging his nails in on contact. It's not everyday he finds someone who likes it as rough as he likes to give, so he might not be holding back anymore, slapping his hand down hard enough to make the skin feel raw with a single strike.]
[That certainly does the trick; Chuuya cries out when Johann smacks his ass with enough force to leave him red, raw, and aching, and those nails digging into the soft, subtle flesh is enough to push him right over the edge into orgasm once more. He shudders and seizes up around Johann’s cock as he comes, thick, hot spurts of white coating his stomach and chest. The pleasure is overwhelming in the best of ways, and he secretly wants to feel Johann coming inside of him now, hot and thick.
It seems like coming twice has taken its toll on him, however, and he collapses on top of Johann, panting.]
[Oh, he'll start to collapse onto Mephisto. But before he can actually drape over him, he'll feel some unseen force pulling him back upright, holding him in place whether he tries to go slack or not. Of course, he's not going to get much time to think about it. In the next moment, Mephisto grabs him by the hips and roughly fucks up into him, taking advantage of that added tightness and sensitivity to completely overwhelm Chuuya while pushing himself over the edge.]
[It only takes a few thrusts before he pulls him down onto him cock, shuddering as he releases deep inside of him. It's only once Mephisto himself goes slack onto the floor that he'll allow Chuuya to slowly lower back over him, panting and keeping a hand loosely over the small of Chuuya's back.]
[And of course, given his own stamina-- he'll probably be catching his breath first, letting out a soft, breathless laugh.]
[Chuuya is so exhausted, and while that unseen force yanking him back upright had startled him, he’s already relaxing once more. A groan escapes him as Johann comes inside of him, and without being held up he collapses back on top of Johann’s chest, breathless and ready to melt into his bed.]
It wasn’t boring, that’s for damn sure.
[Buuuut Chuuya isn’t here for cuddle time; he pushes himself back up and climbs off of Johann to flop down beside him on the floor. He’s a sweat-slicked, come covered mess, and he’ll need to drag himself to bed, but he can’t say it was a bad time.
[This guy could afford to be a little more honest with himself -- the "not boring" remark just earns him another snicker. He knows he rocked ur world, Chuuya, it's okay to admit it.]
[Mephisto rolls onto his side and leers back at Chuuya, admiring all the red scratch and bite marks that'll definitely last for a good while. It's a shame Mephisto can't enjoy the same -- even if Chuuya had marked him up, they would have all healed away by now.]
Oh? Is that your way of telling me to leave? And here I thought we had something special.
[Neither is Mephisto tbh, he almost appreciates the chance to bail. Especially since he doesn't need to sleep. But there's no reason for this guy to know that.]
And goodness, what sort of question is that? Just because I know a few magic spells doesn't meant I'm not human. [And since showing off is clearly his Thing, he snaps his fingers-- and suddenly his clothes are all clean and set right again?? Well, except his shirt is still open, but clearly that's just some fan service for Chuuya.]
Now then-- are you planning to spend the rest of the evening here on the floor, or shall I help you get cleaned up?
Well, there’s the whole pointy ears and fangs thing too.
[Chuuya shouldn’t be surprised at anything Johann (that’s gotta be a fake name) does, but he still blinks in confusion when the guy is suddenly clean and dressed again. That’s a neat trick, but it begs the question just who the hell he’d had sex with. Sure it was spectacular, but Chuuya has the distinct feeling that he’s gotten in over his head just a bit.
[This explanation literally explains nothing-- but he's gonna gloss over the topic anyway, shifting to get to his feet. Amazingly, he didn't throw out his back from being thrown into the floor! But seeing as it took being slammed into concrete hard enough to make an impact crater last time he threw it out, this was much easier to deal with.]
Ah, but I won't be working my magic on you for this. I told you I hadn't had my fill of you yet, didn't I? I'm a rather greedy man, you see...
[And with that, he just reaches down to scoop Chuuya up off the floor in true princess-carry style before whisking him off to the bathroom to play with him more... by grossly pampering him as he cleans him up and treats and wraps up anything that might still be bleeding. Which is probably a lot. Those nails and teeth are seriously no joke!]
[Of course, he'll be condescending about it the whole time and probably make no shortage of jokes about how easy this is since Chuuya is like a tiny little puppy dog-- but hopefully Chuuya's just too tired to give him too much trouble about it before Mephisto puts him to bed and leaves.]
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I dare you to let me go and I’ll show you just what I can do.
[Which means he’ll ride Johann into the floor if he’s allowed.]
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[He says as though he hasn't been holding back as well. But even with how strong his grip had been when he initially pinned him down, when Chuuya suddenly whips out 10x the strength to fight back, he might just find himself nearly evenly matched. At the very least, it'll take both hands for Mephisto to pin his wrists down again -- but he's definitely drawing an inhuman amount of strength from somewhere as well.]
[He's not surprised to see that someone here would be have kind of magical or otherwise superhuman ability, but still: what the fuck tho?? It takes a lot for someone to be able to match Mephisto. Sure, he could cheat use his space manipulation abilities to just hold Chuuya in place... but he's kind of curious just how far he can go.]
[But of course, unable to spank him like this, he'll have to settle for pulling his hips back and angling a single, solid thrust into Chuuya's ass.]
If you want me to let go so badly, why don't you make me?
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Fine. I will.
[And then, with all his strength, Chuuya breaks free of Johann’s grip and whirls around to shove him back with the force of pure gravity on his side. Normally it would be enough to send a mere human flying through a wall, but he knows better than to believe that Johann is a mere human, not after what he’s seen and experienced. He’ll be lucky if the guy even staggers.
Johann will hardly get a chance to recover before Chuuya is lunging at him, and after concentrating all of his strength (that’s a ton of pressure) into one palm, will try to pin Johann to the floor by pressing down on his chest and straddling him with a wicked smirk.]
How’s that for holding back?
1/2
[He manages not to get thrown through a wall, but he will flop rather ungracefully onto his ass with an equally undignified squawk, his dick still shamelessly out and rock-hard. He really doesn't have time to recover either before Chuuya's on him again, pressing down on his chest with a ton of pressure--]
[Honestly, he's pretty damn lucky he's a demon, because if he weren't he'd probably be walking away from this with more than just a few bruised ribs.]
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Well, well... now just where did you learn to do something like that, I wonder. [His hands move up to Chuuya's hips -- now wasting no time before digging those sharp nails of his into his skin. He's still into this, maybe even more so than before, but he's certainly not going to play as nicely as he was before.] Come on then. Show me what you've got.
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Will do.
[Chuuya mewls as those nails dig into his hips, and before long he’s sinking back down onto Johann’s cock, one hand still pinning the guy to the floor. He’ll let up on the pressure just a tiny bit, but only because it feels so goddamn good to have Johann inside him again that he temporarily wavers in strength.]
Fuck...I knew you’d look good underneath me.
[Once that thick, hard cock is buried to the hilt inside him once again Chuuya wastes no time in lifting his hips and slamming them back down with a long, drawn out moan.]
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[He sighs as he feels himself sliding back into Chuuya's ass, relishing that heat that had been taken away so abruptly before. But while Chuuya might have Mephisto pushed down, he's not going to be able to keep him from moving. He braces his legs against the ground and thrusts his own hips up in sync with Chuuya, aiming to make it an even rougher ride for him.]
[He keeps his nails dug into Chuuya's hips, dragging them up his sides and then down along his thighs. But how much freedom wad Chuuya going to give him? At this rate, he might just take matters into his own hands and lift Chuuya by the hips, fucking him down onto his cock on his own...]
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Fuck...!
[Those nails digging into his hips drag out a ragged moan, and at this point he’s already nice and hard again.]
Just...come already...!
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What's that? Did you... pin me down here to try and end things quickly? I don't see why... because I can see you're loving it.
[But he meant what he said by not having had his fill of Chuuya yet. And when his eyes trail down and see his cock has sprung back to life, he moves one hand from Chuuya's hips and instead wraps his fingers around his cock, stroking him as fucks up into him. Could he still get him to come first? At this rate, they might just come at the same time.]
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Fuuuuck...!
[His legs are trembling, and he’s so close to a second orgasm that it’ll only take one more little push to bring him over the edge. Like a sudden sensation of pain...]
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[And so he swings back the hand that had been on Chuuya's hip and spanks it down hard against his ass, squeezing and digging his nails in on contact. It's not everyday he finds someone who likes it as rough as he likes to give, so he might not be holding back anymore, slapping his hand down hard enough to make the skin feel raw with a single strike.]
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It seems like coming twice has taken its toll on him, however, and he collapses on top of Johann, panting.]
Fuck...
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[It only takes a few thrusts before he pulls him down onto him cock, shuddering as he releases deep inside of him. It's only once Mephisto himself goes slack onto the floor that he'll allow Chuuya to slowly lower back over him, panting and keeping a hand loosely over the small of Chuuya's back.]
[And of course, given his own stamina-- he'll probably be catching his breath first, letting out a soft, breathless laugh.]
Have fun?
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It wasn’t boring, that’s for damn sure.
[Buuuut Chuuya isn’t here for cuddle time; he pushes himself back up and climbs off of Johann to flop down beside him on the floor. He’s a sweat-slicked, come covered mess, and he’ll need to drag himself to bed, but he can’t say it was a bad time.
He glances back over at Johann with a huff.]
I only have a one person bed.
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[Mephisto rolls onto his side and leers back at Chuuya, admiring all the red scratch and bite marks that'll definitely last for a good while. It's a shame Mephisto can't enjoy the same -- even if Chuuya had marked him up, they would have all healed away by now.]
Oh? Is that your way of telling me to leave? And here I thought we had something special.
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Stay if you want. I’m just saying there’s only one bed, and I’m not sleeping on the floor after that.
[He’s already bitten and scratched up, and bound to be aching in the morning. Might as well sleep somewhere comfortable.]
Do you even need to sleep?
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[Neither is Mephisto tbh, he almost appreciates the chance to bail. Especially since he doesn't need to sleep. But there's no reason for this guy to know that.]
And goodness, what sort of question is that? Just because I know a few magic spells doesn't meant I'm not human. [And since showing off is clearly his Thing, he snaps his fingers-- and suddenly his clothes are all clean and set right again?? Well, except his shirt is still open, but clearly that's just some fan service for Chuuya.]
Now then-- are you planning to spend the rest of the evening here on the floor, or shall I help you get cleaned up?
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[Chuuya shouldn’t be surprised at anything Johann (that’s gotta be a fake name) does, but he still blinks in confusion when the guy is suddenly clean and dressed again. That’s a neat trick, but it begs the question just who the hell he’d had sex with. Sure it was spectacular, but Chuuya has the distinct feeling that he’s gotten in over his head just a bit.
He shrugs.]
Sure. Work your magic.
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[This explanation literally explains nothing-- but he's gonna gloss over the topic anyway, shifting to get to his feet. Amazingly, he didn't throw out his back from being thrown into the floor! But seeing as it took being slammed into concrete hard enough to make an impact crater last time he threw it out, this was much easier to deal with.]
Ah, but I won't be working my magic on you for this. I told you I hadn't had my fill of you yet, didn't I? I'm a rather greedy man, you see...
[And with that, he just reaches down to scoop Chuuya up off the floor in true princess-carry style before whisking him off to the bathroom to play with him more... by grossly pampering him as he cleans him up and treats and wraps up anything that might still be bleeding. Which is probably a lot. Those nails and teeth are seriously no joke!]
[Of course, he'll be condescending about it the whole time and probably make no shortage of jokes about how easy this is since Chuuya is like a tiny little puppy dog-- but hopefully Chuuya's just too tired to give him too much trouble about it before Mephisto puts him to bed and leaves.]