[ For the briefest moment, Reign expected Mephisto to pull back, because he knew this kiss wasn't warranted. It had none of that lustful, pleasure-filled passion to it, the usual prelude to some nice sexytimes. But Reign didn't quite care. He remembered Steve's words in his head, how one realised how important a certain person was when something happened to them.
This was what Reign felt now. He couldn't quite put into words what he was feeling for Mephisto, whether it was born out of mutual attraction or merely a one-sided-almost-crush-but-not-quite. He enjoyed being with Mephisto, and the sex was great, but it was so much more than that.
Reign knew that there was no way he could have Mephisto to himself, and it didn't seem likely to limit himself to the demon only. However, in this room, in this time, he wanted to imagine it so. And thus he hummed happily when Mephisto reciprocated, taking his time and delving his tongue into the other's mouth, wanting to taste him and ascertain for himself that Mephisto was truly alive.
For now, Reign wanted to enjoy this kiss for as long as he could, as long as Mephisto would let him. ]
/gets wrecked
This was what Reign felt now. He couldn't quite put into words what he was feeling for Mephisto, whether it was born out of mutual attraction or merely a one-sided-almost-crush-but-not-quite. He enjoyed being with Mephisto, and the sex was great, but it was so much more than that.
Reign knew that there was no way he could have Mephisto to himself, and it didn't seem likely to limit himself to the demon only. However, in this room, in this time, he wanted to imagine it so. And thus he hummed happily when Mephisto reciprocated, taking his time and delving his tongue into the other's mouth, wanting to taste him and ascertain for himself that Mephisto was truly alive.
For now, Reign wanted to enjoy this kiss for as long as he could, as long as Mephisto would let him. ]