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"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 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.

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. ]

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.]

[ 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.

[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.

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. ]

[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.]

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. ]

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.

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. ]

[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.]

[ 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. ]

[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.]

[ Dorian continued to kiss the man, hands moving from his cock to his waist, Dorian pulling himself even closer to Abduxel in the process. ]

[He pulls Dorian's body closer to himself with one hand, the other still navigating between his legs. His middle fingertip pushes in experimentally.]

[ Well hello. He was not expecting that. Dorian's face quickly shifts from shock to something cautiously accepting. He's letting Abduxel continue, but there's still a little bit of oh hello, this is something unexpected, what's he gonna do next. ]

[He takes his time, wiggles his finger in slowly, keeping his attention on Dorian's reactions. The men being so close together, he leans in to bite his neck for the nth time, again aiming to draw blood. As much as he was disappointed that he couldn't leave marks, it also meant he didn't need to be as restrained as otherwise.]

[ Dorian's still a bit confused but as Abduxel's fingers hit a sweet spot and his teeth draw blood from the man's neck, Dorian can't help but let out a low moan, shivering slightly with pleasure. ]

[Jackpot. He curls and uncurls his finger in that come hither motion against the sweet spot, and keeps his mouth clamped on Dorian's broken skin.]

[ His back arches with pleasure, as he pulls Abduxel closer to him. At this point, Dorian just wants everything of the man. ]

[His free hand yanks down Dorian's underwear just enough that he can rub his cock up against Dorian's. The other still has that finger rubbing up inside of him.]

[ Dorian doesn't want to move too much right now, what with Abduxel hitting that sweet spot. Still, as the other man rubs up against him, he moves his hands to Abduxel's back, fingernails trailing up his spine, ending with Dorian running his fingers through the demon's hair, occasionally digging into his scalp whenever Dorian receives a spasm of pleasure. ]

[He rubs his cock against Dorian's mostly for himself, bucking in whatever rhythm suits him. He moans against Dorian's neck and continues to slide his finger back and forth.]

[ Dorian lets out a moan, moving in the same rhythm as Abduxel, fingers gripping into his hair. ]

[The hand that doesn't have a finger buried into Dorian now loosely grips around both of their cocks, keeping them together for that sweet, sweet friction.

It only takes a short while more before Abduxel really starts to buck himself against the other man, and as a byproduct his finger pushes in harder too as he comes.]

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BQq34XDWtgI

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