#because we need to remember how absolutely ridiculous Mephisto is
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hellaciousfaith · 2 months ago
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Shiro can't help chuckling under his breath at the compliment. An old, weathered, and dried up piece of leather like him? Stunning? Hardly. Charm is what got him into the beds of others these days, and Mephisto was only having him now because he had purposefully pushed Rin around to curse Shiro with a set of cat ears and tail for whatever weird thrills it gave him.
Both of those accursed features were laying in rather lax positions now too, though the ears did roll forward and into a perked stance when Mephisto wrapped his arms around the former Paladin's neck. Then, the tail curled in on itself happily when the Baal began rutting into Shiro's calloused hand like it were a glory hole to have fun with.
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"I'm not sure that's a demand I can keep up with." Shiro hummed in a rather nonchalant manner, acting as though Mephisto weren't pressing his fully nude body against Shiro's half clothed self, and leaving a creamy, hot, and sticky mess all over Shiro's hand and lap. "I'm not the wild young man I used to be, you know."
Although he still had his urges, one of which he didn't hesitate to indulge in. The hand that had been resting on Mephisto's hip glided up and across the demon king's body until it found his neck, where it grabbed on firmly so that Shiro could manipulate Mephisto's head back and expose his neck, giving Shiro a nice place to bite down on. Not too hard, of course, but just enough to give them both a thrill.
The break in contact was a mercy, genuinely, and it was one Shiro very much appreciated while he laid supine in Mephisto's bed, still half dressed in his cassock, button up shirt, and slacks. Had Mephisto continued with any of his actions, whether in pursuit of his own climax or just for the sick pleasure of overwhelming the former Paladin, Shiro would have lost himself in the over-stimulation of it all. It would have been fun, in the end, but it would have been mind numbingly overwhelming as well. So this small reprieve to catch his breath and blink the stars out of his vision was very much needed, and very much appreciated.
Though the break doesn't last nearly long enough either, as the sudden and unexpected contact with the warmth and wetness of Mephisto's tongue has Shiro twitching beneath him. He knows what the demon is doing though, and he strains himself not to writhe under the extra bit of stimulation so that Mephisto can so generously clean up after Shiro in peace.
If a hand finds it way up to cradle the back of Mephisto's hand while he's down there though, stroking through his hair and petting him briefly, well... Shiro can't control every reaction he has.
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"You're so demanding." Shiro huffs with faux annoyance before he sits up, groaning through the strain of the motion as well as his attempt to shrug off his shirt and the upper half of his cassock. Once he's up and a bit more free of his clothing though, the hand that had previously petted Mephisto now took a hold of that slim yet long cock waiting for him while the other reached out to grab Mephisto's hip and pull him in close again. "I've never known a slut to be as demanding as you are, ya know."
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