[ Geh, not fair! Reign had no magic or skills of his own to set his clothes back to its proper state at the snap of a finger. Then again, not that he should complain, because Reign was perking up at the type of lesson Mephisto had in mind for him.

Patience, huh? That was one quality that Reign had and didn't have. At least in certain regards. ]

I can be patient.

[ Said too quickly, much too eagerly. It didn't help that he could have climaxed with just the slightest stimulation. But of course, Mephisto had to give him the hardest lesson on patience. A whining whimper slipped past Reign's lips, fingers clenched into fists to hold himself back from trying to touch himself. ]

If I come before then, I won't get my "lesson", is that right? [ Evil, evil demon. But of, this was exactly the kind of play that Reign liked. It made him feel conflicted, because on one hand, he could just bring himself off, and then get hard again before seeing Mephisto. On the other hand, he was quite certain that the demon would know if he tried that. And yet, the promise of a "lesson" he'll never forget...! ]

Is there a specific time for night? Because it could be as early as after sundown, or as late as midnight. [ Yup, Reign was definitely learning about being particular with details. ]