[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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[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.]