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[brushoff]

"Hello. This is Dorian Gray's cellphone. I can't talk right now. Don't forget to leave me a message. If you're interesting, I'll get back to you."

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[ certain threads in this post contain nsfw content (sex, blood, violence, etc.) so, you know, don't read them where Gramma can look over your shoulder. just kind of a blanket trigger warning for gore & body horror as well ]

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[abduxel]

[He runs one hand down Dorian's torso, scratching all the way, right down to the sensitive pubic area until - letting up with the nails, his touch more gentle now - he slides his hand under Dorian's underwear, closing a strong grip around him and dragging his hand along.

Altogether more sinister than the first hiss of his name,]

Dorian.

it's a sensitive public area indeed

[brushoff]

[ There we go. Dorian can't help but let out a sensual moan as Abduxel takes his grip, the scratches on his chest fading almost instantly. This was what he wanted. This was wonderful. This was perfect. ]

Again, [ he gasped, the word trailing off into a sharp gasp as his grip tightened. He moved his grip from Abduxel's chest to his back, pulling the two closer together in the process, fingernails raking the man's skin. He's equally turned on by the man's tone of voice, by that sinister undertone, as he is by hearing his name. ]

[abduxel]

[Lucky (or unlucky?) for him, Abduxel is a tease and pretty much gets off on being sinister. In response to Dorian's request, with a sly smile close to the other man's face,]

No.

[He strokes him agonizingly slowly.]

Your turn. Say my name.

[His gaze is fixed on Dorian's face, his breathing shallow and excited, although his body language is very calm and collected, confident.]

[brushoff]

Fine then, [ he remarks, small smirk on his face. Dorian's hands move further southward, nails trailing down Abduxel's back as he moves closer and closer to the other man's ass.

It's almost a whisper, murmured in a seductive tone, matching Abduxel's gaze as he speaks. ] Abduxel.

[abduxel]

[The shiver that gives him is beyond regular enjoyment; when Abduxel's name is spoken, he feels some visceral chill, and in such close proximity it's... erotic. Immediately that grip intensifies, and he pulls his hand upwards along Dorian's erection a little faster. Still a slow, regular pace, but more sensual than teasing now. He lets out a heavy breath and closes his eyes for a second.

He brings his lips against Dorian's, a gentle kiss, then takes one lip in his teeth and bites a little. Meanwhile, he's bringing his palm over the head, then sliding back down to the base at an accelerating rate.]

[brushoff]

[ As Abduxel pulls away from the kiss, teeth biting on Dorian's lip, the immortal can't help but practically shove himself back on Abduxel, violently and passionately kissing the man, his tongue slinking into his mouth, pushing past Abduxel's teeth.

Dorian's fingernails dig into his back, as Abduxel continues working the shaft. As he pulls apart to breath, a passionate moan escapes Dorian's lips, as he shivers with ecstasy. ]

[abduxel]

[Abduxel returns the rough passionate kiss in kind, closing his eyes and getting into it, in rhythm with his strokes.

That moan. He's electrified by the excitement and pleasure Dorian's expressing, his body writhing under him, and his own movements intesify as well. Greedy for more, more moans, more writhing, his name being said, he returns his mouth to Dorian's neck and sinks in a hard bite, trying to break skin this time.

The hand on Dorian's cock slips away a moment while he is distracted, to start pulling off his underwear. This is in the way now.]

[brushoff]

[ His teeth break skin and a small trickle of blood starts to emerge from the wound on Dorian's neck. He cried out, a yelp of pain mixed with pleasure, fingernails digging in harder at the bite, arching his back up as well. Yes.

Almost at the same time as Abduxel starts to pull off his underwear, Dorian's hands slip downwards, moving closer to Abduxel's cock while at the same time, just kind of getting in the way. Grabbing it, he started to work the shaft again, getting totally in the way. ]

[abduxel]

[Huffing a heavy exhale against Dorian's neck, he freezes in his attempt to get these clothes out of the way as he feels himself gripped. Partially out of pleasure, partially because seriously Dorian you're getting in the way. The next heavy breath becomes a little moan, his face gently pressed onto Dorian's neck.

Well, sometime in the middle of this he's lost grip on his glamour magic, because really, it's hard to concentrate on so many things. If Dorian hasn't seen his horns before, he will now; they simply seem to materialize when he blinks.

He arches his body, moving his hips against Dorian's strokes, making little noises here and there in desire.]

[brushoff]

[ Honey badger don't care, honey badger is just really wrapped up in the moment and is enjoying this so much. He continues to work Abduxel's cock, hands going up and down, friction growing faster as his grip tightens.

Looking up, Dorian intended to give the demon a roguish smirk. What happened instead was something that started off as a smirk but quickly morphed into a 'what the hell?' expression. Because yeah. Those horns were new.

Needless to say, he's still working the other man's shaft as he gives Abduxel the world's most confused look. ]

[abduxel]

[Abduxel doesn't even notice. His eyes are closed. He can't get Dorian's underwear off right now with this man's arm in his way, but by god, he is not going to stop him from working his cock. As the grip and speed intensifies, he moans and writhes.

He gives up on getting undressed, instead groping down Dorian's midsection to grip him again as well and start stroking him.]

[brushoff]

[ YEAH NO, STILL STARING, still staring while pretty much keeping up the work on Abduxel's cock. ]

Please tell me you don't have any other surprises hiding away.

[abduxel]

[Abduxel opens his eyes and they flick to the side, as he can see the point of his horns out of the corner of his eye. He starts to laugh, tightens his hand around Dorian's cock.] I'll tell you whatever you want as long as you don't stop.

[Punctuated by a hard exhale.]

No, there's no other surprises.

[brushoff]

Oh thank God, [ Dorian responds, a liiiittle too relieved about all this. Look, somebody prefers to fuck human-shaped members of different species, okay?

As if to prove that he's fine with the horns, Dorian goes back to work on Abduxel's cock, rubbing it up and down, working the shaft. ] Lean back, [ he orders, as he attempts to push Abduxel off of him and back on the couch, so that Dorian's the one now topping. ]

[abduxel]

Thank the Devil, [He corrects, slyly.

As for leaning back, Abduxel obliges, letting Dorian get on top of him. But not before he gets his own pants and boxer-briefs off. He reaches out for Dorian as the man comes closer, running his fingernails up his sides and back.]

[brushoff]

[ Dorian lays himself on top of Abduxel, giving him a brief peck on the lips before moving downward. He moves down Abduxel's chest with his tongue, barely touching the man's skin, close enough to leave a trail of saliva but light enough to leave him wanting more.

When his tongue gets down to the other man's cock, however, Dorian grips it with one hand, tightly working it, moving his hand up and down, as he moves his tongue to the tip of the organ. Dorian traces patterns with his tongue, again only putting the lightest of pressure, leaving Abduxel wanting more.

[abduxel]

[This fucking tease.

Abduxel's neck arches back as Dorian runs his tongue along him, his hands both gripping the fabric of the couch in different places, tense with anticipation.

His eyes close and a soft moan escapes his lips as, finally, Dorian's tongue traces around his cock. His body is moving, muscles flexing. His hips raise, needy and eager, quick shuddering breaths when he teasingly traces over just the right places.]

Dorian - ah - please.

[brushoff]

Please what, [ Dorian seductively responds, small smirk on his face as he continues to work the cock. Returning to what he knew was a sweet spot, Dorian returned to lightly tracing patterns with his tongue...though occasionally, he increased pressure, making full contact and giving a nice long lick with his tongue. ]

[abduxel]

[He doesn't respond right away, concentration broken by a moment of full contact which makes him moan more openly. He reaches one hand down to slide his fingers into Dorian's hair, but resists the urge to start pushing him around by the head. But the urge is detectable as his fingers flex into his hair, a light grip that doesn't overtake control.]

[brushoff]

Again, please what. [ He moves his mouth away from the demon's cock as he talks, instead rubbing it harder, faster, generating more and more friction as he worked it. ]

[abduxel]

Ah- [Abduxel moans and bites his own bottom lip, his back arching with the pleasure of Dorian's hand working his cock. As the man moves his mouth away, that hand in Dorian's hair suddenly clenches hard, preventing him from getting very far, and pulling at the roots of his hair roughly even if he stays still. You're not going anywhere. This a new combination for Abduxel, asserting control like this at the same time as the other man is essentially demanding that he beg. Finally, breathy, he relents:]

I want your mouth. Please.

[brushoff]

Was that too hard? [ Dorian purred, looking up at Abduxel from his position, the other man's hand still clenching at his hair. Without waiting for an answer, Dorian proceeded to move down towards Abduxel's cock, giving the man a blow job. His lips and teeth scraped the flesh as Dorian moved back and forth, up and down, one hand still working the shaft of the organ while his tongue continued to press down, drawing patterns instead. ]

[abduxel]

[He doesn't verbally answer, but the first moment his mouth resumes contact with his cock pulls a gasp from Abduxel.

His hands clench the fabric of the couch harder, his back arching as he thoroughly enjoys the other man's hands, teeth and tongue.]

[brushoff]

[ There we go. Dorian continues to give the demon a blowjob, teeth practically scraping against the tip of his cock as he continued to work it with his mouth. Eventually, he came up for air, giving Abduxel a coy smile as his grip tightens around the man's shaft. ]

[abduxel]

[He makes small noises of pleasurable pain when those teeth catch, wincing and gripping hard at Dorian's hair.

When Dorian looks up, Abduxel sits up, pushing him upright and kissing him hard. He slips his arm around Dorian's and slips his hands under his underwear, sliding his hand past Dorian's cock such that his fingers can gently swirl around the opening of his ass.]